#why he kinda bad; i never saw it before 😳

[slutpoppers]

Wormmon digivolves to Stingmon

Digimon Adventure 02 (2000)

[buck-star]

Haunted house? | B.B

>> A dare that led you to the house at the end of the village. Stories were told, but no one dared to knock at the door. No one but you, you didn’t know why, but you just had to do it. <<

Pairing: Demon!Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader

Wordcount: 2.350 Words

Warnings: Minors DNI, 18+, Dark elements [kinda imprisonment, dub/con claiming], pet names [babydoll], naive!Reader, hint of angst, praises, allusion of smut, and more.

Request: @thevillainswhore *knock knock* Trick or Treat, my sweet baby!! 👻 A demon lives at this house, who goes by the name of Bucky Barnes 🤭 he’s got some treats for us but as I look into his eyes, I realise he’s my soulmate *gasp* 😳 and after a long bout of silence, he whispers “you’re mine. It’s all fucking mine.” 👀😌

Authors Note: Thank you for the request, my love! Demon Bucky, the prompt… it was perfect. I didn’t mean to make it that dark, but couldn’t help. Hope you enjoy.🙂‍↕️❤️ Request from my old account. Dividers made by me. HAPPY HALLOWEEN!🎃🩷

Events: Trick or treat [Demon!Bucky Barnes / Soulmates / “you’re mine. It’s all fucking mine.”]

Masterlist | Bucky Barnes Masterlist

You slowly regretted playing truth or dare with your friends — especially on the one and only day, 31st October. The one day of the year when they came up with even more stupid ideas than usual. It was a full moon night, letting the darkest alley look bright. The only place that wasn’t brightened was the house at the end of the village you were living in.

It was a little house, always dark, and you wondered if there was even someone who owned that house. And even when it was a full moon, the house was dark, even from the outside. It made it even more mysterious but also scary. There wasn’t a big tree or anything that could cause such a shadow, but it didn’t matter; some ‘magic’ caused the darkness around the house.

However, you chose dare when your friends told you to be less boring and finally do a dare. And there you were, walking along the sidewalk of the street toward the one and only house everyone tried to avoid. The little hairs on the back of your neck were standing, your body shivering as your eyes roamed over the dark house.

You were never that close before, too scared of what could be inside of it. Or maybe it was empty? Maybe no one was living there, and deep down you hoped that no one was there.

Even the yard was perfectly clean; the flowers were all in dark colors, but they were looking adorable. You never saw them before — the beauty of the night. Maybe the house and the owner weren’t that bad; maybe it was all just to scare the kids. Or maybe the beauty of it made you think better than the reality was — and the owner wouldn’t be as precious as the flowers in its yard.

When you reached the door, you inhaled deeply. Everything inside of you screamed to turn around and run, but sometimes deep down stopped you. It wasn’t the dare — if you wouldn’t do it, you would have to drink some full mixture of a drink. But the reason you were still standing in front of the dark wooden door was another, one you couldn’t quite put a finger on, and still there you were, staring at the door in front of you.

You slowly lifted your hands, your breath shaking as you knocked. Once. Then another time. It was a quiet knock, too quiet for someone to hear unless they would have a super ability to hear everything or they would stand in front of the door.

The door didn’t open, and you breathed out. Most of you were happy that no one opened the door, but a small part of you was even disappointed about it. You would have loved to know who lives in that house. You then were about to turn back to the street as you heard a quiet cracking sound behind you.

Your heartbeat increased, and you felt like it was about to jump out of your chest as you heard a low groan behind you. Was it all just an imagination, or did someone stand behind you in the open door? It couldn’t be true; there was no way they could have heard your knock. But the feeling of a pair of eyes boring into your back felt way too real for it being just an imagination.

So you turned around, your eyes wandering slowly to the open door where someone was standing. Your breath hitched as you finally turned around and stared into a beautiful pair of ocean blue eyes.

“Hey. Trick or treat?” Your voice was shaking, and your heart was still hammering against your ribcage. The ocean blue orbs of the man were holding yours, not letting you look elsewhere but into his ocean blue eyes.

He had tall, long brown hair that was tied to a loose bun and a dark metal arm, and he smirked at you, revealing white, sharp teeth. They weren’t as sharp as they were when you watched vampires in a movie, but they were definitely sharper than human ones.

“N-nice costume,” you mumbled after a moment of silence. The man narrowed his eyes, tilting his head before he pushed one of his muscular arms against the doorframe to lean against it. His eyes changed their colors for the slightest moment, turning black, and you wondered if it was just your fantasy. The man then nodded, a small smirk forming on his lips.

“Trick or treat, huh? Bein’ such a brave little girl. Comin’ over here and knocking..." He said, his voice rough and dark. Then he took a step to the side and nodded into his house. As he allowed you a look into his house, you gasped. The walls were all in a dark gray, and you could even see some scratches of claws at the wall. Was that all for Halloween? Is that a kind of spooky, haunted house? “Come in; I will get ya some candies.”

Everything — literally everything — in this situation screamed at you to fucking turn around and run! But your curiosity won, and you nodded. He walked into his house, leaving you the opportunity to walk in like he told you to or if you turn around and run. He was nice, his smile almost charming, so you decided to take a step into the house.

The moment you stepped into it, the floor cracked slightly under your feet and the door slammed shut. You flinched, turning your head immediately around to face a closed door. It was all like a horror movie — the ones you watched with your friends all the time. But at the same time, it was Halloween, so it was all a joke to scare people.

“Got ya some candies. Ya look scared, sweets. Everythin’ alright?” The man asked as he came back with a little bag in his hand. Your eyes found him within seconds, the same blue you saw the moment he opened the door — everything was fine.

You breathed out shakily. You didn’t even notice that your hands were holding you up against the wall. Your nails dug into it, and you felt your heartbeat increasing even more. “Yeah... it’s just. I have never visited a scary house like that before. I-I mean, my friends asked often, but I refused.”

The man grinned; he titled his head slightly once again. “What’s ya name?”

“Y/N. What’s yours?” You asked, feeling the tension disappear as he asked such a simple question. He was a good man; he didn’t want to scare you; that’s why he asked about your name — to start a normal conversation.

“James. But Bucky is fine too,” he smirked. You nodded, eyes fixated on him. Something in his posture and behavior changed slowly, but you couldn’t put your finger on it.

Bucky knew the moment you knocked at his door and he opened, that he had to have you. His body tensed, his hair was standing at the back of his neck, and he felt a low groan creeping up his throat. It was a sign, his sign to know that he found his one — his soulmate.

He had trouble keeping his groan from slipping past his plump lips; he had such a hard time stopping his instincts from getting the better of him. It happened for a second — his eyes turned dark — but he couldn’t let it happen again before he knew you were his.

“So ya have never been in such a house? What a shame. Do ya want me to show ya around? It’s a bit like a Halloween house,” Bucky offered as he held out his hand with the bag in it. You took it, sliding it into your pocket before considering his ask. “I’m not gonna bite, at least not immediately.”

You chuckled at his joke — if it was one. You then looked around again, back into his eyes. It looked safe; no weird things you could see just yet, so why not get a tour through his house so you could tell everyone that this man was living there? That he was nice and that he had an amazing house. “Okay, sounds good. You know... they tell stories about this house... about the one who lives here.”

He grunts in approval. Of course, he knew some of them, and he liked that not many people were brave enough to get close to his house. But you were different, not just because you were brave enough but also because you were going to be his soon. You were his soulmate, meant to belong to him.

Bucky showed you around his house — it was beautiful, big, and had everything someone needed and even more. He got a library — a room you drooled over and almost got lost in because you were too fascinated by it. His house was mystic, but it had charm.

You were impressed by it, even as he explained a lot of everything in his house to you, the way he made it or how old some of those antiques were. Most of the houses were in dark colors, but everything was aesthetically perfect.

As you reached his bedroom, he led you into it, showing you the shower in the bathroom that was just right next to it. He was proud of it because it was a shower included in a hot tube, and he told you every little detail about it, even showing you how it worked.

“That’s so pretty. I’m sure it’s amazing to live here. I would love it!” You said, excitedly. Bucky couldn’t help but growl quietly; hearing you say you would love to live there was making it hard for him to keep his instincts under control.

You turned to face him; your mouth was dropping open, and your eyes widened. Bucky knew it would happen, but he couldn’t stop himself. His eyes were black — dark like the night — and he could feel his muscles growing. Without having to ask — even though you never believed it before, you knew that he was a demon. And he just found his soulmate; Bucky reacted the same way as you knew from research and movies.

There was a long silence. The air was thick and heavy; you couldn’t move, and he didn’t move. Your heart was thrumming against your ribcage, and your breath hitched. Maybe you should scream or try to run. Maybe you should push him away?

But before you could get lost deeper in your thoughts, you noticed him taking a step closer to you. His big hands found their way to your waist as he pulled you against him. He looked at you, his black orbs staring into yours, and you shivered.

Bucky’s nose brushed along your cheek and down to your neck. He inhaled your scent deeply; it didn’t smell like him; he knew he had to change it. You were his now — almost at least. It only needed his teeth in your neck, and then you belonged to him.

You didn’t dare to speak as his teeth scratched along the soft skin of your neck. You felt the goosebumps and the shivers running down your neck. Something pressed hard against your lower stomach, and as the realization was hitting you, you screamed.

You screamed loudly, painfully, but a hint of pleasure was still audible. A pleasure that took the lead and turned the scream into a moan. But his hard crotch wasn’t the reason for the sound leaving your mouth. The scream wrecked your body because Bucky pulled you against him, letting you feel his hard cock and distracting you with it before he sank his teeth into your neck and claimed you as his.

“You’re mine. It’s all fuckin’ mine,” he whispers against your skin before he licks over the mark and leans back. His fingers were still holding you, pressed against his muscular chest. Your groan when he saw the mark on your neck — a mark that will last forever — a mark that showed that you belonged to Bucky. “Now… I’ve got a few plans n’ after we will take a good warm bath. Ya can even read whatever ya want; ya will get everything ya ask for, babydoll. ‘Cause ya’re mine, and I’m gonna treat ya like the princess ya are.”

Bucky pushed you away softly before he used a bit of pressure on your shoulders. You got on your knees, looking up at him. And somehow… It didn’t even bother you that he just imprisoned you, that he claimed you, not that he’s going to keep you as his now. Because that’s what you were; your heart was telling you that. Finally, you could put a finger on the feeling you had earlier when you walked into the house.

You couldn't even complain about anything about it because you loved it. It wasn’t the usual way for humans to be loved by someone. But it was special. And some weird feelings — a bond — made you feel safe, protected, cared for, and even loved by the man who claimed you. He knew before you that you were soulmates. But you were glad you walked to the house, knocked, and let the man claim you — because now this handsome and gentle man will love you and treat you like no man did before. You were Bucky’s, but Bucky was also yours.

Bucky’s big bulge was visible through his pants; your mouth watered, and you felt excitement building up inside of you. You clenched your thighs; arousal was starting to drip out of you, ruining your panties. Bucky inhaled deeply; his eyes darkened even more if it was even possible as he smirked at you.

“Smellin’ good, babydoll. If ya bein’ good, I will give ya my cock and my neck to claim,” he said with a chuckle and pulled your head closer to his crotch. Your nose brushed over the fabric, and both of you moaned. “Yeah, know ya are bein’ a good girl for me, my precious babydoll.”

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[cupiidzbow]

OK SORRY I WAS THINKING ABOUT THINGS TOO HARD AGAIN here’s an expanded character relationship chart ( there’s placeholders and it’s still not done but here’s a general idea 😭😭) expanded ideas under the cut in case it’s hard to read 😭

- candy, dk , funky and freddie (all childhood friends, grew up together.)

candy + freddie: best friends through and through!! ( Freddie admires her confidence and skills and Candy appreciates his willingness to help his friends and soft heart , but “you gotta stand up for yourself more sweetie.” 😭.) roommates before things started getting serious between freddie and funky.

candy + dk: dated for a point in time but had a mutual breakup, still great friends regardless! ( dk is kinda into people who can kick his ass )

candy + funky: she had the hots for him for a while but he never showed any feelings back. ( she found out he was gay) “OH! Oh, yeah that check out.” she got over him after that. funky appreciates her, one of his closest friends!

freddie + dk: great friends! Freddie had feelings for him but never said anything abt it, thought it wasn’t going to work out so moved on. Dk didn’t realize he had feelings for him until he got with funky ( “why do i feel so jealous?” 🙁 ) figured out that Freddie use to like him at some point and started crying sobbing and throwing up when he realized he fumbled the bag.

funky + freddie: best friends! funky had a crush on freddie for YEARS. he was so down bad abt him and wanted to always make him feel loved and appreciated even if there was the possibility they would never get together. freddie was oblivious to his affections for a bit but started gaining feelings for funky as he noticed the way he treated him as they got older, they want eachother so bad it makes them look stupid. 🫶🏽

Dk + funky: best bros for life!!! funky never noticed any animosity between them and considers dk one of his best friends. dk thinks very highly of funky of course! but he couldn’t help but start getting extremely jealous of funky for getting with freddie after he realized his feelings for him too late. ( biting his fist till it bleeds) “CONGRATULATIONS. IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU…… 😁😁😁😁😁😁😁” ( he then proceeds to drive into traffic)

additional kong relationships!

- freddie + diddy: cousins!! diddy was raised with Freddie when he was born and he has a cool older cousin watching after him always!!! Freddie would kill and die for diddy. that’s his baby cousin 😢😢 when diddy found out funky liked Freddie he was like 🤨. (standing on 5 boxes ) break his heart I will get you. ( He won’t diddy don’t worry.)

dixie + diddy: best friends and first crushes! they’re like 14. watched her punch a guy in the face or something and he started having feelings for her. idk they’re cute 😭😭😭

Blondie (guard kong) + freddie - Freddie befriended him at some point and got to know him!! he’s very kind and he honestly thought he was kinda cute but he probably doesn’t feel that way back so I’m happy being his friend. ^-^ (Blondie in his head) I have loved you for a million lifetimes. He has the biggest crush on freddie but he is not much of a talker and way too shy to ever admit how he feels to him so he will take it to the grave.

( general best friend/ familial relationships between dk/diddy/cranky/dixie/candy/funky/tiny)

bluster + everyone: everyone wants to jump him. kremlings included.

kremling/kong dynamics

everyone can’t stand k. rool he’s literally a public menace.

cranky + k. rool: they had a lil gay thing going on in the 70s and they’re bitter exes now. cranky got over him, k. rool never got over it. “I will torture ur grandson and his friends to get back at you now.”

candy + kalypso- recongnized eachother from the barrel blast completions and were neutral abt eachother even tho they’re on opposite sides. they both ended up being kinda …. “ 😳😳😳” over eachother eventually

funky + kludge + freddie - funky only really saw him as an unserious rival in the barrel blast competitions. Freddie helped Candy during the challenges and never participated….. they both kind where like….. 🧐 hold awn he’s kinda….. Over kludge. kludge does not like the kongs at all so it is not at all reciprocated.

[annaloveshjp]

ravioli shenanigans

harry potter x fem!reader

word count: 3.6k

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a/n: this is a little fake scenario I thought of a few months ago and I wanted to write it here.. the first 2/3 of this kinda sucks ‘cause I wrote it a while ago, but it gets better near the end. and I apologize for how long it takes for them to kiss LMFAO.

Info; Modern AU: Lily and James are alive, and Harry is an only child. Best friends to lovers. I imagined Harry in fourth year, but any year works. 2nd person POV. y/n is muggleborn.

warnings: phones and texting, some swearing, a kiss, and Harry being a teenage boy.

summary: harry is bad at cooking, and flirting.

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It’s summer break. It’s been a week since you got home from school and you’re lying in bed, watching YouTube, when all of a sudden you get a *buzz* from your phone.

You look up to the top of your screen to see:

[Harry: Y/N HELP ME]

Oh also, you were best friends with Harry Potter.

You had been friends since kindergarten when you saw him eating alone at lunch, so you decided to join him.

You walked into the lunchroom one day at school and noticed a boy your age eating alone with an interesting lunchbox, shaped like some sort of trunk.

You had never seen him before now, which was weird to you, but you decided ‘hey, why not make a new friend today?’

“Hello! I’m y/n, what’s your name?” you asked, walking up to the raven-haired boy.

He looked at you for a moment before quickly gathering himself and responding.

“Hi, I'm Harry. Did you need something?”

“No no I don’t need anything, I was just wondering why you’re sitting all alone?”

“Oh,” he replied, “well I guess I just- don’t have any friends to sit with.” he shrugged.

“Well now you do,” you said with a smile.

“Huh?” he questioned with raised eyebrows.

“Now you do. Unless you don’t want to be my friend? I can leave-“

“No no! Please stay, I will be your friend.” he says as the corners of his lips tugged into a smile.

“Oh good! Now-” you said, sitting down next to him. “Do you prefer ham and cheese, or PB&J?”

Furrowing your eyebrows, you click the notification to see what the hell he is doing.

————————Harry————————

Harry:

Y/N HELP ME

SO BASICALLY MY PARENTS

WANT ME TO MAKE DINNER

TONIGHT BUT I HAVE NO CLUE

HOW TO COOK ANYTHING AND I KNOW

YOURE AMAZINF AT LIKE- FOOD STUFF

SO I NEED YOUR HELP PLEASEEE

Y/N:

HARRY JEEZ

I THOUGHT YOU WERE DYING😭😭

Harry:

ok first of all- I’m the

boy who lived so that’s

not possible. second:

I might as well be dead cuz my

parents will kill me if i don’t

cook something that isn’t dino

nuggets. so will you help me or not?

Y/N:

okay fine, how

about I ask my dad

to buy something from

the store later? does

Cheese ravioli sound good?

Harry:

you are a lifesaver i

LOVW YOU! thank u 🙏🤭

Y/N:

love that candy

Harry:

😐😑😐

Y/N:

no need to blink

at me sir 🤨

Harry:

did you just call me sir 😳

Y/N:

yes.

Harry:

OK anyway- can you

come over at like 5:30

Y/N:

yes sir I will be there 🤫

Harry:

stop calling me that.

seen

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You snorted at his last text and set your phone down onto your nightstand.

Stretching, you get up from your cozy bed and make your way to the living room.

“Hey daaaaad?” You say, dragging out the ‘a’.

He hums in response.

“Could you get some cheese ravioli”

“Sure.” He replies.

“Thanks!” You say before running back into your room and texting Harry again.

-———————Harry————————

Harry:

stop calling me that.

seen

Y/N:

HARRY! he said he will

get some ravioli 🤭🤭

Harry:

brilliant! 😚 so

uhm when you get here

can you like cook it for me..

Y/N:

…babe, you’re seriously that

bad at cooking that you

can’t even boil some

pasta for five minutes??

Harry:

LEAVE ME ALONE😭

so yes you will be cooking it so

i don’t burn my house down

thank you I will see you at

5:30 💗

Y/N:

okay weirdo 🤨

seen

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The rest of the day leading up to 5:30 was pretty boring.

Harry lived only a few houses down from yours, it was very convenient that he was within walking distance.

When you found out he didn’t live far, you were very happy, and you were surprised when you both found out you were both attending Hogwarts.

-flashback to finding out you were both wizards/witches.-

“Come on mum! I swear I just saw someone else do it, you just have to walk through this… wall.” You said to your mother with a mixture of confidence and uncertainty in your voice.

“Oh alright, but if I run into a solid brick wall, you’re making pancakes tonight.” she responded to you nervously.

The whole car ride to kings cross, you were sad that you couldn’t tell your best friend, Harry, that you were a witch.

-flashback-

“I’m going to this new boarding school, but I promise I’ll see you during summer!” You told him one day at recess.

“Oh that’s alright, I’m going to one too,” he replied.

“Oh good, I didn’t wanna leave you all alone here sad by yourself” you responded, smirking.

“Shove off Y/N,” he chuckled.

“Hey Harry?“

“Hm?”

“Promise me you’ll visit over the summer, alright?”

“Of course!” He said with a smile.

——back to kings cross——-

You grabbed her hand and dragged her along with you through the brick wall. You both expected to CRASH, so when you didn’t feel your faces slamming against it, you were shocked to say the least.

You open your eyes to see many families saying goodbye to their children, the latter of whom were pushing away kisses on cheeks.

You stare open mouthed at the sight before you: a beautiful scarlet train, people with trolleys running around everywhere. It was truly, magical.

“Whoa.” you said in awe.

—-timeskip to sorting—

“Bones, Susan” Professor McGonagall called out.

A little girl walked up to the sorting stool and sat down slightly shaking.

“HUFFLEPUFF!” The sorting hat announced a moment later.

She got up smiling and skipped over to the Hufflepuff table where every house member was clapping.

“Potter, Harry”

You froze and your smile faltered.

No way, you must’ve heard wrong right? or- there could be so many other people with the last name ‘Potter’ and first name ‘Harry’, there’s no way-

You let out a small gasp. Your eyes widen as you see that familiar color of raven hair walk up to the sorting stool.

Many others gasp with you, which you didn’t understand why. Do they know him too? I thought I was one of his only friends?

Anyway- you watch as he looks around the room anxiously waiting for the sorting hat to make its decision, trying to avoid eye contact with anyone (including yourself; he didn’t know you were there).

After a few minutes, the sorting hat called out “GRYFFINDOR!” and the whole gryffindor table applauded.

“We got potter! We got potter!” You hear two boys chant in unison at the table.

You continue to stand in shock as you process what you just discovered, you almost didn’t hear Professor McGonagall call out-

“L/N, Y/N”

Your eyes widen even more (if that’s even possible) as you make your way up to the sorting stool. You’re trembling.

You sit down, and immediately look to the gryffindor table to search for those familiar emerald eyes.

Once you and Harry lock eyes, his eyes widen with his eyebrows raising to the roof.

“Oh my gosh! What!” he mouths in your direction.

“I know right!” you mouth back to him.

After another moment, you and everyone in the great hall hears very loudly: “GRYFFINDOR!”

You smile big and make your way next to the only person you know—

“Y/N! Why didn’t you tell me you were going to hogwarts?” Harry asked you.

“Professor McGonagall told me I can’t tell anyone!” You replied.

“Right, forgot about that,” he said smiling.

Suddenly a boy across from you talk to you. “Hello! I’m Ron Weasley” he says smiling.

“Hi, im Y/N L/N, nice to meet you.” You reply.

You take a moment to let everything sink in.

You are a witch, woah.

Your best friend is a wizard, woah!

You go to the same school, woah.

Could life get any better?

—-end of flashback—-

After waiting for what felt like an eternity, you hear your father's car pull into your driveway.

You check the time [5:24] your eyes widen as you jump up from your bed and start getting dressed.

[5:26] You run out of your room and into the kitchen where your father has already placed the bag of ravioli on the counter.

“Thanks, dad! I’m going to Harry’s house for dinner, is that alright?” you call out to your father.

“Okay sounds good. And make sure you use protection—“

“Ew, dad! Gross.” you reply with a fake gag.

Your father loves teasing you about ANY boy you are friends with/talk to, and usually it’s Harry.

You grab the bag of ravioli and walk out the door. You quickly tie up your hair (if you can) and start your walk to his house.

It only takes about 3 minutes. You check the time while you walk up to his front door: [5:31] ‘okay, I’m not too late’ you think.

You open the door and put the bag of ravioli on the counter. Harry was home alone today since his parents went to some event you don’t remember.

“Honey, I’m home!” you call towards his room.

You don’t hear a response, so you kick your shoes off and decide to sit down at the kitchen island to wait.

You hear footsteps walking towards the kitchen as you look up from your phone.

“You’re late,” Harry tells you as he walks over to the island and picks up the bag of ravioli, examining it.

“Only by like, one minute,” you say, playfully rolling your eyes.

You look at him as he sighs very dramatically. He’s wearing black sweatpants, a white t-shirt and his hair is as messy as ever.

“Still technically late,” he says jokingly.

“Whatever. Anyways, when are they going to be home? Your parents, I mean,” you ask him.

“Uhh I think six. I thought thirty minutes would be enough time to set the table and make the ravioli. Was I right?” he says.

“Yeah that should be good,” you say.

You get up from the stool you were sitting on and make your way to the pots and pans. You come over to his house a lot, so you knew where everything was already.

You grab a pot and place it on the stove.

Looking behind you to see what Harry is doing (which should be setting the table), you see him just staring at you..?

“Harry, are you alright?” you ask him, “Unless you’re dying—which I highly doubt—could you start setting the table?”

“Oh uhm- yes ma’am.” he responds.

His eyes widen at what he just said but continues to wipe down the table.

Once you got the water boiling, you called Harry over to the stove to. . . Give him a ravioli tutorial.

“So first, when you put the pasta in, be CAREFUL—obviously—“ you say as you put the ravioli into the pot. “Then you wait.”

“Oh,” Harry said, “That looks easy.”

“Yes, which is why I don’t understand why you can’t do it yourself,” you say, turning to him with a raised eyebrow.

He only shrugs with a cheeky grin before he turns away to get drinks.

You narrowed your eyes at the back of his head, then turned back to the ravioli to finish cooking.

Once you both had the table set, ravioli cooked, and cleaned up from dinner making (which was not a lot), now all you had to do was wait for Harry’s parents to return home.

You both sat on the couch and went on your phones. Harry went to Twitter, while you went to TikTok.

As you were scrolling, you saw an edit of your celebrity crush. You made a squeal like noise and turned the phone to Harry.

“LOOK!” you say while giggling “OH MY G—“

“Yeah yeah,” he said, looking at you with concern. “You alright?”

You smile, “mhmmmm,”

Just as Harry was about to go back to his screen, you both hear a car pull into the driveway.

Looking at each other in alarm, you both jump up and sprint to the dining table.

Just as you both sat down, Lily and James entered and were hanging their jackets on their coat rack.

“I smell dinner!” You hear James sing into the house.

“And nothing burned!” Lily chimed in.

They both walk into the dining room and see you and Harry sitting down, apparently awaiting their arrival.

“We have a guest I see,” Lily says, smiling at you.

“As if I’m not always here,” you respond with a chuckle as you watch the both of them sit down.

“Looks good, Harry,” James says, looking at the perfectly good ravioli sitting on his plate.

“Thanks,” Harry grinned, sparing you an apologetic glance when James wasn’t looking.

You smile at him, nod, and mouth “you’re good,”

He smiles and looks back at his parents, as everybody starts to eat.

After dinner, you and Harry start to clean up.

“Hey Y/N?” he says, grabbing a plate and drying it with a towel.

“Hm?” you hum in response.

“Can you sleep over tonight?” he asks you.

“Oh uhm- yeah I mean, I probably can, I’ll just have to check with my parents.”

“Cool,” he says, giving you a smile.

You smile back at him. You two eventually finish cleaning up and you excuse yourself to the bathroom.

Sitting down on the closed toilet, you open your phone and message your parents.

————————Family————————

Dad:

Sounds good.

seen

Y/N:

Hey, is it okay if

I sleepover at Harry’s tonight?

Mum:

Of course. Just make sure

you get home safe and

at a reasonable hour. Love you.

Y/N:

Thanks! Love ya.

Dad:

Make sure to use protection!

Y/N:

Ugh, gross.

————————————————————

You roll your eyes before leaving the bathroom. You open the door to see Harry.

“What did they say?” he asks you eagerly.

“They said it’s fine,” you grin as he punches the air in triumph.

“Yes! Youu cann sleepoover!” he says in a sing-songy voice.

You laugh and follow Harry to his room. It was a bit messy, but since you always complain about how messy it usually is, Harry tries to keep it neat.

“I didn't bring pajamas,” you remember.

“You can wear some of mine,” Harry says, looking through his dresser and pulling out some flannel pants and a band t-shirt.

“Thanks,” you take them from him and walk to the bathroom to change.

After you’re done, you walk back to Harry’s room. You open the door to his room and—

“Jeez!” said Harry.

He was currently shirtless, holding the shirt he was about to put on, to his chest, covering what he could.

“How’d you change that fast?!” he asked.

“I was fast because I don’t check myself out before putting my shirt back on,” you joke, rolling your eyes playfully.

Harry went red. “I don’t do that..”

“Sure,” you walk over to his bed and sit down. “And I don’t care if you don’t have a shirt on, no need to be embarrassed.”

He turned to you and narrowed his eyes. “Or, you want to see me shirtless!”

“No,” you say, hoping you’re not blushing. “I just don’t care. Meanwhile, I do care if you see me without a shirt.”

He tugs his shirt on and sits beside you. “I do too, ‘cause that’s traumatizing,”

“Rude,” you say.

He looked confused for a moment before realizing, “No! Not because you look bad, just because it would be all panicky and I would run away and you would scream— what?”

You’re laughing. “I’m kidding, I know what you mean.”

He pushed your shoulder with his. “You suck,”

You stop laughing and look at each other for a moment, then burst into laughter.

“I don’t!” you manage through a laugh, “I’m a virgin!”

You and Harry were laughing even harder now.

“You don’t act like one,” Harry said, holding his stomach.

“Well, you do,” you catch your breath, still grinning.

“At least I’ve had my first kiss,” he says.

You glare at him. “Yeah, it was with me! In first grade, you twat,” you flick him on the side of the head. “So technically I’ve had mine, too… but I don’t like to count that one.”

He has a look of mock offense on his face. “Why not? Am I not good enough?” he sighs dramatically.

“Oh, shut up,” you smile with a playful roll of your eyes, and push him.

He looks at you, then gets up and walks to his desk. “Let’s watch a movie,”

A jolt of excitement shoots through you. “Oooh! Can I pick?” you ask.

He carried his laptop from his desk to the bed. He opened it and thought for a second. “Sure,”

“Thanks!” you give him a quick peck on the cheek and take the laptop onto your lap to look for your movie.

He blushes. You take no notice.

“Got it,” you say.

“What movie?” he asks.

“Captain Marvel.” you say as you both scoot into a more comfortable position.

You’re now lying on his bed, Harry next to you, arms pressed against one another.

“D’you want snacks?” he asks.

“I’m not hungry,” you say, “and I already brushed my teeth earlier,”

“Okay,” he pulls the blanket up to your torso and plays the movie. “I did too, but just wanted to check.”

You lean your head onto his shoulder. He leans his head onto yours.

Throughout the movie, you’d glance at him. A few times he was normal, but usually he looked deep in thought, maybe even contemplating something.

Halfway through the movie, Harry paused the movie and spoke up.

“Thanks for being here,” he says, barely above a whisper.

“‘Course,” you say, “thanks for having me,”

“No, I mean… thank you for being here, like, in my life.” he looks at you.

You look at him. Harry never usually talks seriously with you, this was different, but you didn’t mind.

“I could thank you for the same thing,” you say, “you mean a lot to me, honest.”

Harry closes the laptop, moves it from the bed, then hesitates. “Can I tell you something?”

You look at the now closed laptop, then back at Harry. “Of course,” you assure him.

“Promise you won’t get mad?” he says.

Sigh. “Promise.”

He took one of your hands into both of his and began to play with your fingers, looking down, his eyebrows furrowed in thought.

After a minute or two, he said it.

“I like you,”

You knew this was coming. In fact, you had been waiting, hoping for it.

You try your best not to smile.

“I like you too,” you look away from your hands and into his eyes. He was looking at you tentatively.

“You know what I mean when I say ‘like’… right?”

“I do,” you nod.

He scans your face for any sign of a lie. When he finds none, he asks you a question.

“Is this going to ruin our friendship?”

“If you don’t want it to, then no,” you smile.

“I don’t,” he says. Somehow Harry had slipped his hand all the way into yours, and you were now holding hands.

“I know,” you say.

“Can I kiss you?” he blurts out, going red.

“I don’t know, can you?” you tease him softly.

His face relaxed, and he let out a breathy laugh. “May I kiss you?”

“You may.” you say.

He looks in your eyes, then at your lips. The hand that wasn’t holding yours came up to rest on your cheek, softly holding the side of your face.

Your eyes flutter shut as your lips meet. You could practically feel the Sparks Fly.

Your empty hand reached up to the back of his neck, pulling him impossibly closer.

The taste of him was perfect. You could feel the love he was putting into this kiss; it meant everything to him.

The way he gently strokes your cheek with his thumb sends butterflies to your heart. And when you notice how gently he's holding you, you truly realize how much you mean to him.

You knew he was your best friend, and you knew you loved each other, but you never thought your love would end up like this.

You could’ve been there for seconds, minutes, or hours, you didn’t know and you didn’t particularly care. You cherished every moment of it.

You were the first to pull away for air. You open your eyes and see him looking at you like you were brand new. Like he could never get enough of you.

“Wow,” he says.

You look at him for a second before bursting into laughter. You tried not to, but he looked too cute, and the “Wow” set you off completely.

He laughs with you, still holding your hand.

“We’re so fucking stupid,” you say through your laughs, leaning into him.

“That, we are.” he says, holding you.

The night continued with kiss after kiss, each one as good as the last, and ended with Harry holding you in his arms.

Best sleepover ever. you think.

[ghostchamber]

a taste of rejection

octavinelle boys shoot their shot and miss horrifically (PLEASE twst fandom don’t eat me alive) this little post is very short and kinda angsty so beware. i cant write that well yet ok 😳

characters included: azul, floyd, jade.

azul ashengrotto

of course. he should’ve calculated this. what was he thinking? why’d he delude himself into believing that you’d love him back? he’s such a fool.

self depreciating thoughts like that filled his mind as you continuously apologised for the cold, straightforward rejection. azul can’t help but bite his lip, arms crossed tightly like he was trying to shield himself from you. it doesn’t take long for him to excuse himself, getting up from the arrangement he specially and meticulously prepared for this occasion.

please don’t look at him like that. don’t comfort him, especially after breaking him down. he doesn’t want you to see him. he doesn’t want to see you. despite the storm building up inside him, he can’t seem to stop himself from telling you that there were no hard feelings. he can’t bring himself to support that statement the next day however, when he practically gives you the cold shoulder and stays far, far away. whether or not he allowed himself to cry the night before, you wouldn’t know.

jade leech

ah. a fault on his part. apologies, he should’ve thought more thoroughly before asking something like that of you. to be his lover. …what a silly thing to think, indeed.

jade masks his hurt perfectly and swiftly. not a moment of shock and pain crosses his expression… half a second? that’s a different story. all he knows is that he will never be able to face you the way he used to ever again. his worst fear had come true. you had his unmasked self out on full display, and there was nothing you wanted in him. no qualities you saw in him befitting of a partner. he wonders, maybe you would like him better if he was… ah, no. he knows he mustn’t think like that.

you’ll find that he’s slightly more reserved the next day. he doesn’t even seem to see you as a friend, more an acquaintance. even he can’t hide the drastic change, relying on luck and hoping you wouldn’t corner him about it. jade hates lying to people he loves, so he’d simply have to tell the truth. but a part of him hopes that you care enough to attempt to maintain that special connection you had before. however, another part of him simply wants you gone. hm, he was never the best with emotions… maybe he’d just lie to himself and say that love for you didn’t exist.

floyd leech

…ugh. now he was really in a bad mood. … this wasn’t fair. how come he had to love you, but you saw him as some rowdy guy? this sucks. you suck. no way.. he wasn’t tearing up like some heartbroken fishy.

once again, floyd leech cannot seem to control his emotions. it has always been a… problem with him. everyone avoided him because of this factor, choosing to scramble back from the eel. but you… he thought you were different. you didn’t freak out and scatter like a sardine when he appeared in a hall, instead choosing to greet him if he struck up a conversation. he thought you loved him. or at the very least, liked him. wrong.

you got on well with everyone. of course he had to take that as a sign you were a friend. the cold and harsh rejection you served him was enough to prove he was an idiot, thanks. the emphasis on why he was unloveable was more than enough, thanks. …oh who is he kidding, he wouldn’t fall for someone like that. floyd had been a hopeless romantic ever since he saw that one movie about a couple. deep down inside, he hoped it would be just like that. too bad you knocked that dream out of him so fast, because it’d be a while since he’d call another his little shrimp. floyd doesn’t even leave his room for a while, opting to curl up on his bed and delete the hundreds of photos he took of him and his ‘shrimpy.’

[katakosmos]

xenodora coworkers>>>>

she wants to be employed without her family’s help and the only place that will hire an inexperienced 18 year old research assistant who gets easily distracted is xenophilius’ lovegoods brand new newspaper with a terrible reputation

xeno is abt 10 years older than her (so 27-28) and hes initially extremely intimidated by her. shes extremely intense, simultaneously so distant from her job while being probably the most dedicated employee. I don’t think pandora thinks much of him at all at first?? Her family is pretty much in the gutter at this point and shes trying to distract herself from that by being like “i have a job and this is the most important thing in my life” and xeno is only a factor of that

the reason they get closer is how often they get stuck together during after hours. they see each other most nights and pandora starts letting herself actually talk to this guy. she thinks hes pretty much a complete quack but four months in and theyre both a little drunk on the office floor and xeno’s on his seventh conspiracy rant and she’s thinking “wow hes so ridiculous…but why is he kinda—” it doesn’t help that xeno is quite kind and on the exact same brain length as her. Pandora has literally never had a crush in her entire life so shes just standing there very stunted and fixing him with the most intense stares which in turn makes xeno go “😳” bc hes a virgin pushing 30 and doesn’t know how to properly talk to women he likes. They sort of just pace around each other for a long while before they’re finally drunk enough to hook up.

breaking my silence saying that age gap xenodora is not really my thing (simply because i like to think that they already knew each other before they started dating). buttt in this case i can accept it if i imagine that xenophilius and the twins were family friends. pandora barely remembers him because when she was 8 xeno left for college and they never saw each other again. then, she only heard gossip about him: he had a bad friend group, he was an addict who spent all his money on drugs, his life was ruined... until his father, taking advantage of the family name, forced him to work.

when she has to look for a job, she immediately goes to xenophilius, hoping that he'll remember her. he has changed a lot: his blond hair is all white, and he looks very fragile. often, even at work, he feels sick and has to go home. pandora is incredibly embarrassed at the idea of showing up there, completely poor, to ask for a job. but xenophilius knows that feeling very well; he hires her immediately.

they both heard stories about each other at that point, and they can't even look at each other, let alone talk. but when he's with her, xenophilius is so kind, even if shy and awkward, and ashamed.

it all happens very slowly, they find out that ignoring each other just makes everything much more weird and uncomfortable.

(they are a very functional couple, pandora needs a little sweetness and xenophilius needs someone strict to control his life and not make him fall back into drugs).

and anyway evan should just shut up, cause he's fucking a skeletal sewer rat with psychedelic blue eyes and some serious mental issues

LMAO

[shirefantasies]

Thank you for the follower acknowledgment! I just followed you in the past few days and had looked through your work more than anything else and when you thanked us I felt kinda bad because I thought it was so so so nice of you to do but I hadn’t put much thought in the person behind it. I was so wrapped up in learning about a new character from a universe I loved that I’ve never noticed before and I took an effing Tolkien humanities collage class. 😅😂

But yeah I had never heard of the elf Feren before you or at least paid attention to him in the hobbit movies I went back and rewatched them to find him 🤣 so thanks a lot man, smh, now I have a new hot elf mans to simp over (I’m joking it actually renewed my interest and I started looking at more backgroundish characters I hadn’t noticed before which is normally my forte being an Infp. I’ve been slacking man.)

Also hello fellow Libra ♎️ I also enjoy dnd I’ve never played but have read a few of the older books, read the Drizzt comics, and haven’t played but watched the play through a of Baldurs gate 3 (Astarion and Sorn Orlith omg 😳) Also have you heard of chuckles the clown? 😂 my favorite race from dnd is half-elves (I was a gifted adhd kid so I can relate to the being picked on and not fitting in) and Drow they fascinate me.

Also Star Wars (there’s a comic from like the 1970’s with a character called Taikotelai who was a one and one like feral so I’m writing a fic to fix that I love him he didn’t deserve to die. Harry Potter too (Ravenclaw is my house, my collage professor also did a Harry Potter humanities class and sorted us into houses and kept score. It was awesome especially since he dressed as snape one time since he’s the same personality type and a Slytherin. (Ravenclaw won, Hufflepuff in second, Slytherin, and Gryphandor had negative points 😂 they kept saying the name Voldemort and he penalized for that.)

Star Trek (depending on the series), transformers especially tfp and tfa prowl (he loves organic nature and quiet which I get). Bluey don’t judge me I’m 20-25 (not comfortable with publicly sharing true age) I’m allowed to like children’s shows and books with some adult themes occasionally, life doesn’t give us a happy ending why should fiction. 😂 marvel, some dc, A-team. MASH klinger is the original Disney Princess 🤣 change my mind if you don’t know who that is you must google him.

*sorry for the ramble 😅 I was just shocked at the amount we had in common the rest is me seeing if there’s anything else 😂 but yeah always up for discussions. And really thanks again for all the hard work and creativity you put into your writing! I know it’s a lot of times thankless but discovering your writing really brightened up my week. Especially getting back into the hobbit like that it was almost like seeing it anew because I made it my mission to notice things and characters I hadn’t paid attention to before. Also I can tell you put a lot of thought and care into the characterization of the different characters in each one shot, story, headcanons, you do and that’s awesome! I hope you have a great rest of your week!

(I’m doing anonymous cause I’m shy 😓 and some social anxiety sorry if this was weird. I can message you later if you want to know. Or you can ignore me, like I said I went on a rambling tangent it was cool to find out we had so much in common and I’m like ‘that’s why I’ve liked SO much of her writing and not a select few!’ that’s so cool!)

OMG IF YOU FEEL COMFORTABLE 🅱️LS 🅱️LS 🅱️LS MESSAGE MEEEEE!!! Among so much other cool stuff you mentioned one of my favorite fictional characters EVERRRRRRRRRRRRRR one Mr. Maxwell Q Klinger and my eyes just saw MASH Klinger and hyperzoomed and I got so excited that someone else loves this amazing guy I could talk about for hours!!! M*A*S*H is my favorite show E V E R!!! I don't have to google him, but maybe I will anyway just cuz I like lookin at him 😌 fun fact: My dad and I both share a birthday with a M*A*S*H and LoTR cast member! Dad's January 28th which is Alan Alda and Elijah Wood, while I (October 20th) have William Christopher and Viggo Mortensen! My dad also gets John Banner AKA Schultz from Hogan's Heroes! Have you seen HH too?

Don't worry you can clearly see I go on tangents too 😂 I totally get feeling shy and stuff, so up to you! Background characters are the BESSSST though I too have an obscure Star Wars blorbo who popped up in a handful of expanded universe novels (and the comic rendition) and I just love him even though he's nowhere near major. I am not familiar with Taikotelai yet but I wanna read that fic! SW is the best fandom for the coolest small time blorbos I swear! I'm the opposite of you because I've played D&D but never BG3 even though I post about it on my personal a lot 😅 (it's @spacemanxpaninis if you wanna chat there too! That's where you can see all my fandoms and insanity hehe) I just don't have anything that can run it so I have to live vicariously through the playthroughs too 💔

do NOT be worried about me judging you for anything that seems cringe to you, cartoons/animation is a big special interest for me and I love most things animated! I am almost 25 and have been wanting to watch Bluey myself! Comfort content FTW! I hate things that have no happy ending BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO 🍅🍅🍅 I don't pay to feel bad! Real life gives me enough negative emotions!!! 🍅🍅🍅 To help relieve any feelings of cringe: lemme let you in on a little secret: you know what I watch after the most heartrending draining breakdowns? Family Guy. I fucking watch Family Guy because it's the best turn your brain off mindless entertainment simple amusement with no big emotional stakes 9 times out of 10. If you ever feel bad about Bluey you can picture good ol shirefantasies sitting there post-breakdown tear-streaked watching Peter Griffin dance to Surfin Bird.

That class sounds like fun! Teachers bringing themes or fandoms into classes >>>> I need to watch more Star Trek! My dad started watching the original with my brother and I but we stopped because my brother didn't like it and bitched about 'every episode just being something getting on the ship' :( but I've also heard great things about Deep Space Nine and whichever the one with Patrick Stewart is (New Generation?????)! Love me some scifi. Usually I'm more of a Star Wars girlie but A. I don't discriminate B. I know how pretentious I sound specifying pre-2015 and expanded universe only even though it's true 💀

Bro (lmk if you don't like bring called 'bro' or 'girl' or either, I use those pretty indiscriminately of gender unless people don't like it or get confused, also feel free to tell me your pronouns and a name/nickname/even just emoji if you'd rather in your next ask or if you do message 🫶🏻) I will NEVER ignore you 😤 Legit this is the most exciting ask I've ever gotten on here because you're super cool and we have a lot in common and raaahhhh I wasn't that excited to get on here but E N E R G Y S U R G E I hope we can be friends!

[alfairy]

So! I finally saw the fnaf movie! And I’ve got many thoughts about it!!! Here’s my review and random reactions and thoughts about it. Spoilers for the movie under the cut. Proceed with caution!

I thought it was really good! Definitely wasn’t perfect but I had a lot of fun watching it! My mom was with me, and she doesn’t really know anything about fnaf but she also enjoyed it. I didn’t really get scared at any point during the movie (I was more scared by the horror trailers they played before it started haha), but that’s fine! Maybe I’m just immune to jumpscares.

The effects!!! All the animatronics looked so good in motion, and the sound design made them feel even more real. Every heavy metallic movement or blink of an eye, it was just perfect.

There are sooooo many Easter Eggs! Sparky the dog! Ella from the books as a prototype circus baby spring lock suit!

The soundtrack slapped, especially the opening credits. Blumhouse was cooking in the music department fr 🔥🔥🔥

BLANKET FORT SCENE! EVERYONE CHILLING TOGETHER ON THE FLOOR AND BEING FRIENDS! I wish they could’ve stayed friends like that, it was my favorite scene of the whole movie and was so sweet

I heard everyone say there was a matpat cameo but I didn’t see it? Either I somehow missed it or the theater cut the scene or something? I SWEAR I didn’t see this man or hear him say his iconic line. I did have to get up at one point to use the bathroom really quick, so many that’s when I missed it.

Coryxkenshins cameo! I love that guy, he did really good for his quick scenes! I think they should make him a reoccurring character actually. Have him run over springtrap in the next movie.

Also the aunt character was evil. But like, comically evil. She hires people to break into the restaurant to make Mike look bad so she can get custody of Abby and get the government paychecks for it. And she got murdered in Mikes house by Golden Freddy, and they never resolve that??? Last we see her she’s lying dead on the floor and then the last scene with Mike and Abby they’re happily eating spaghetti at home like their aunt wasn’t murdered in the living room lmao. And we know Vanessa couldn’t have covered for them because she’s in a coma soooooooo. 🤷‍♀️

The coolest kill was when Freddy bit that girl in half and her bottom half fell onto the floor like DANG! The rest of the kills they either cut away from or don’t really show detail, which I thing is a weak point. Next movie I think they should push it a little bit further, but I understand why they shot it the way they did.

Is this a good time to admit that I’m kinda down bad for Josh Hutcherson in this thing hhahghshdh 😳🫣 boy stopping looking at me with them big sad doe eyes

Matthew Lillard was also serving cunt in this, even though he got 10 minutes of screen time 😔 he gave it his all. Hopefully if we get a sequel he gets to do Springtrap stuff.

Mike during this whole movie be like: 😴. I’m surprised it took so long for the band to attack him in real life (dream sequences don’t count) when in literally every other scene he’s popping pills and taking naps. He naps every few scenes and yet looks like he hasn’t had a good nights rest in 30 years 😭

So… Garret isn’t one of the spirits? I would’ve thought he was Golden Freddy but he’s not…. Maybe in this universe Garret is the puppet? There was a hidden message in the end credits that says COME FIND ME and the puppet music box is playing. That seems to be what theyre trying to set up for a potential sequel, but…. That’d make me a little sad tbh, this is Charlie erasure ;-; Also can we please have Henry Emily do something for once in this franchise, WHERE is this man.

The finale was cool! When Spring Bonnie walked in everyone was like “YESSS!!!” And after he started talking my mom was like “😯 I think I know who it is!”

William smacked Mike so hard he did a damn triple flip through the air and got his ass knocked out cold. Mans him so hard that it probably sent him back to the bite of 83 💀💀💀

So. The big thing. No Michael Afton in the movie. In fact, Vanessa is William’s only child.

Honestly I’m kinda down for the strange role swap that this universe has going on. I don’t think anyone expected Vanessa to be Williams daughter, but that was cool, and it gives a little insight as to how William managed to get away with this for so long. He’s literally got a kid in the police force keeping tabs on Freddys and covering his tracks for him. Now it suddenly makes sense why in the trailers Vanessa seems so knowledgeable about the animatronics and already knows they’re possessed.

Tbh I had a random thought. If Vanessa gets to take over Mikes role in this world as Williams kid, then Mike should get to have his own “reluctant follower” villain arc. Put that man in a rabbit costume. It’s only fair. Equality 😤 ✊

And with those final thoughts…. Yeah! I’d say the movie was a solid 8.5/10 for me, I’ll probably go see it again with friends when they get off work this weekend! The critics are wrong yet again, it’s a perfectly enjoyable movie and the fans will love it.

[melanchoise]

HELLO I LOVED YOUR OD B'DAY ART SM !! (pls tell me you didn't see me clowning in the tags haha–) would you be willing to elaborate on why you chose the flowers you did for the 999th gang ? i was curious abt the flowers especially since im a sucker for flower meanings <33 have a good day / night ^^

UHM UHH HI 😳😳 i actually saw your tags before i went to sleep and i was planning to do a rb to my art after i wake up to explain to you further but since you sent in an ask thats awesome LOL

first off i'm glad you liked the art so much!! it is my pleasure to make art that twists the soul

actually you were kinda on the spot with everything! but some flower symbolism additions were part of my own hc for each member and i didn't know that someone would ask about it (nothing bad that you did!) so i'll elaborate below (also spoilers haha)

uriel: yep, lilies! i think it can mean affection for loved ones, but when i was thinking about it i intended for it to mean rebirth, devotion and longing at the same time. i think 999th's uriel went through too much and suffered a lot under bearing the weight of the inevitability of fate, but with OD i felt like her newest family may be a fresh start for her. she seems the most likely to cling to the past, but when faced with the most powerless existence in the universe, uriel would only feel pity and sadness for the god who never lived.

lee jihye: yippee you got it, hydrangeas! i didn't color these in, but the hydrangeas i was thinking of were pink and purple - heartfelt emotion as well as a yearning for compassion. all of the 999th, and i think especially ljh, felt an intense desire for the lives that the 1864th versions of them led. in the end, i would love to believe that they achieved peace, but i think the ancient sorrow and yearning that plagued them will always stick with me.

lee hyunsung: it was obvious from the start but sunflowers - an eternal adoration and loyalty to those around him. i have a lot of feelings about 999th lhs due to the fact that it just hits So Hard that he tries So Much just like in all those other rounds. and yet, despite everything, he will still look towards the light, like a sunflower :) you will never lose the shell again, lhs.

kim namwoon: those are actually wild daisy weeds! thought it'd be funny and a little in character if everyone else chose carefully while he just grabbed some off the sidewalk LOL - on another hand, daisies also symbolize rebirth and motherhood. knw seems like a lonely little fellow to me, and maybe he'll be a mom friend/babysitter figure to OD, who knows? new life, new start.

secretive plotter: yea, tulip :) red and orange. it's simple, yet represents deep, undying and unconditional love. i don't think i need to talk much about that, i just think the SP's ■■ doesn't need a long explanation.

ough this is so long LMAO

anyway this is just my interpretation, which will be different from other people! so if anyone has any other thoughts feel free to scream at me etc etc i would love to hear about them :D

[narrators-journal]

Hello(⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠) I'm not sure if you write for the Naruto fandom but is it okay if you can make a Naruto Shippuden x F!reader

So some people knew the reader when they were genin and the reader came from this 'clan' when in reality she didn't actually come form this clan, you see she was adopted and into this clan and the reader used to be in suna the village hidden in the sand, that's how she met Gaara her childhood friend they ended duo in bad terms because she saw him kill people, and they were just children back then but then moved into the konaha the village hidden in the leafs, and met Naruto and the others, her and Sasuke were really close but Sasuke saw her as a close friend not in a romantic way just a kinda sister type of friend way, she also likes itachi she told him but that was in the past he rejected her politely and she said she knows she doesn't have feelings for her so, she doesn't have feelings for him now, the reader was supposed to protect Sasuke but no, she left, and she promise she'll never leave his side, but she did... It's interesting because itachi and his mom both know that she promised to protect Sasuke, but what now? She didn't protect the brother of the one she USED to like.

And she was best friends with rock Lee. In her clan they wear kiminos and put white makeup on so they don't actually know how she looks like they've never seen her real face before, she also used a fake name no one knew her real name expect the leader of the clan. So what if years later (when it's Naruto Shippuden) a girl named (readers name) comes and she's really beautiful but they've never seen her before also she comes from a strong powerful clan (it's not the clan she was adopted by no this clan is like another clan her REAL clan, when she dispeared she found her real clan, her adopted clan lives in konoha and are known for their beauty. Which is why the girls cover their beauty by putting on white makeup.) And the reader is very powerful, she changed a lot, but how does she know so much about (adopted clan name) so after she reveals that she was actually (fake name) how would they react, what will happen??🥹

I would like this to be a oneshot, I honestly enjoy your writing but you see I don't know if you know a lot about Naruto Shippuden so if u want to make it a headcanon can u make it about what each characters reaction is and what they think?

Sorry this was SOOO long💀😭 I just wanted to give you a background about the reader so if you do the headcanons then you'll know what to write about, not gonna lie I'm curious to what the characters think😳

Heyo! You have a very neat concept here, but I know almost nothing about Naruto. I have a vague understanding of some later parts, but of the 'big three' I watched bleach, and even then that was YEARS ago.

Regardless, characters and details just aren't something I know enough to write for, and Naruto is too big of a world for me to skim Wikipedia or have it explained. Sorry dude

[m1ckeyb3rry]

DHSHSH sorry if it seems like I’m blowing up your inbox I fr just have shit memory…the way that I forget to add my anti-forgetting measure smh…I always end up leaving my notes open and then when I go back to use it to jot down something else it’s left on what I last wrote and I saw the ask and was like “wait a minute….” LMAO but omg the Mira rizz at it again…I’m glad you’re okay though??? That sounds really crazy LMAO DHSJSH bfb Karasu would’ve come in clutch but hope you’re feeling better now!! Manifesting some better party moments for you….bfb Karasu moment soon….

I’m not that into it either but I remember my feed being FLOODED at some point and all I could think was “god these guys have such atrocious haircuts…!!”

Omg wait snuffy getting aiku a girl…knowing snuffy I can imagine her being almost aikus opposite in terms of dating scene personality (?? I wish I could describe this better) and aikus like haha no way I’d ever actually like her…and then he gets the “oh shit” moment LMAO

SHDHSJS OHHHHH ok thank you for telling me I’ve only ever seen it used within goat LOL some abbreviations/acronyms also just fly over my head…I remember when I first saw you use “icl” I had to look it up LMAOOO but agreed though!!! HAHA RIN STEALING THE IDEA so real…Karasu and Otoya pull up to a reunion/friend meetup and see Hiori looking at a house blueprint and ask why he needs another house and he’s like “I’m trying to profess my undying love”

No because him being in all the nerdy classes is so real…him not realizing his own potential reminds me of the part in the egoist bible where he got confessed to with whiskey bon bons and he can’t tell if it was a prank or not (I wanna know more about that story too omg)

FR id never really thought about aiku period before your idea like…he was kinda just there playing a role in Ubers and the u20 match but tbh i didn’t really pay much attention to him before LOL

- Karasu anon

HAHA NO IT’S OKAY i love when my inbox is full it makes me feel very acknowledged 🤩 so never fear it’s like impossible for me to get annoyed by stuff like that…HAHA mira rizz back at it again but unintentional as always 😓 no fr it was lowkey scary looking back 😳 like in the moment we were way too drunk to be anything but like vaguely confused about why this guy had like flipped a switch and started threatening to call the cops on us (??) but in hindsight we’re probably lucky it didn’t escalate further 😭 it was so stupid too because he was genuinely mad at nothing but yeah what can you do 😫 no because i went to sleep in my makeup too and i woke up the next day like “wow karasu would NEVER let that slide” LMAOAO luckily i am much improved and will try to make up for my lack of writing now 😵 tbh it will probably take a lot for my friends to convince me to go out w them again i honestly don’t enjoy it THAT much i just feel bad always saying no yk plus then i get lowkey emo sitting at home while everyone is out and about

LMAOO no i agree they def have some interesting hairdos in bsd JFKSKS somebody tell kaiser and ness to pack it up and move fandoms 😭 their calling is clearly in whatever is going on in bsd…tbh i have no idea what the plot is because every time someone posts abt it it’s completely different but i’m sure kaiser will find his niche and thrive 💖

NO LITERALLY like snuffy introduces aiku to this quiet girl who’s never had a bf because she’s focusing on herself and wants to wait for “the right person” and aiku is like “LMAOOO LOSER ALERT 😂” and then one day he’s lying in bed about to fall asleep and he’s like “oh shit 😰”…calls an emergency conference with barou lorenzo aryu and sendou (the dream team) and is all “guys what do i do i feel all nervous around her and i don’t think other girls are hot anymore and i think about her before bed and and and—” and barou’s just like “you fucking donkey you have a crush on her 😒😐” HAHAH cue like a month of confused pining on aiku’s part meanwhile the dream team is just like done w his bullshit and snuffy is secretly cackling because it’s all going according to plan…meanwhile the reader is only dating aiku as a favor to snuffy so she doesn’t gaf but slowly he starts winning her over 🤔⁉️ maybe this will be the final entry in oliver aiku’s guide to getting girls like now HE’S the one getting the girl ykwim and there’s just random advice from various blue lockers thrown in there every now and again that mirrors how he helped them in their own universe (like he facetimes sae at one point and sae is like “STFU bro you’re in love w her” and hangs up w zero explanation or he meets up w tabieita and otoya is like “yo if you want to keep her maybe you should try to match her energy” HAHAHA) honestly i’m seeing the vision…i don’t even care about aiku like that he truly was a background character to me but it would be such a good way to wrap up the series even though all of the chapters take place in different universes (the OAEU — oliver aiku extended universe)

i am an abbreviation warrior but if you ever need me to explain one then lmk 😫 i find all of mine on tik tok/by being chronically online but there’s def a lot of times when i need urban dictionary assistance in explaining what i’m looking at LMAO 😭 and YESSSS hiori has like architectural plans laid out in front of him which makes tabieita be like WTF…and technically white butterfly could take place in the cherry tree/seabird universe so theoretically rin and hiori could’ve plotted together on how to “most efficiently” pine for their respective girls 😰 can you imagine like “okay i’m going to hang out on her university campus for an entire week until i see her again” “that COOKS bro i’m going to build her dream house in our hometown and hope she hears about it and comes to visit” “fire idea man 🔥”

omg yeahhh didn’t he get like six diff valentines that were just whiskey bonbons?? lowkey i would consider that a prank too especially as a teenage boy 😭 it’s like confusing to me which characters are and aren’t good looking in canon…like isagi pulled zero bitches pre-bllk and same with bachira and nagi BUT according to nagi’s ln girls do think he’s cute/attractive he’s just REALLY fucking weird so they stay away?? so whenever people are like “nagi’s canonically ugly” i’m like nooo he’s good looking just a freak 💔 and then i think rin is supposed to have gotten a lot of valentines but he rejected all of them…and fucking RAICHI got like 10 valentines ⁉️ wdym raichi got more than KARASU 🤔

100% aiku was just there to show up say random bullshit and then leave 😭 but he may have just made his mark on the miraverse LFGNDKSK honestly top ten greatest comebacks of all time if i end up writing the series

[ro-is-struggling]

Hi hi, can you write James Potter with “Now I accidentally know that you're in love with me too, oops, baby, I love you” (Oops by Little Mix) please, please?

The reader is a little bit flirty and has a crush on James. And one day the reader found out that James has a crush on/is in love with them and then they start to flirt with him and he likes 😳😳😳😳😳 (bc they were never flirting with him before and they're so shy to flirt with him) this James is a little bit shy uhhhh. Fluff please, thank you🙇

Hi! I loved this concept so much but I suck at flirting so idk if I I did it justice. I tried my best so I hope you like it anyways! It's really fluffy so I hope that will balance it out

Oops || James Potter x Reader

Summary: You've had a crush on James since the first time you saw him but never said anything for fear of being rejected. Until one day you accidentally overheard a conversation between the marauders that changed everything.

Based on prompt 58. from this prompt list: “Now I accidentally know that you're in love with me too, oops, baby, I love you” (Oops by Little Mix)

Warnings: fluff, mutual pining, James is kinda shy on this one, reader has a flirty personality or at least I tried to make her be that way, I think that all but if I missed anything let me know!

English is not my first language!

Word count: 2700+

You had been struggling to complete the Transfiguration assignment for hours now. It was your last remaining unfinished assignment and you were beginning to regret putting it off until last. It was a long essay and you were beginning to doubt that you had enough time to finish it. You closed the book in front of you with more force than necessary, visibly frustrated and tired from all the reading. You leaned back against the back of the couch as you thought about what excuse you could give McGonagall so she wouldn't scold you for not turning in the essay on time. You hated it when she scolded you. As stupid as it sounded, she was one of your favorite teachers and you didn't like disappointing her. But you really didn't feel mentally capable of reading another page. 

Just when you were about to give up, opting to fake your death to get out of handing in your paper, the solution to all your problems presented itself in the Gryffindor common room. The marauders settled into one of the armchairs opposite you, laughing amongst themselves about who knows what. Your eyes lingered on James for a moment, admiring his beautiful smile illuminated by the light from the fireplace. Your heart raced as you watched him arrange his hair, fighting the long uncontrollable strands to shape it. You loved his hair and loved watching him run his fingers through it, but right now you had more important things to do. So you took your eyes off him against your will and stood up from your seat to approach them. Sirius had his back to you and you took the opportunity to hang onto his back, wrapping your arms around his shoulders and resting your head next to his.

"Hey gorgeous!" you greeted him in a flirtatious tone."Please tell me you did the transfiguration essay."

"You haven't done your homework, Y/N? That's bad, McGonagall is going to be very disappointed in you" he mocked you with a fake tone of disapproval.

"I know! That's why I'm asking the smartest and cutest student in all of Hogwarts for his help."

"Mmmm I don't know, darling. What if Minnie finds out and fails us both. I don't know if it's worth it."

"Come on, Sirius! I'm not gonna be that stupid. I'm not copying your homework I just need a little help to finish mine, that's all" you tried to convince him, even though you knew he would help you eventually. This was all part of his fun. "I'll owe you one. You can ask me whatever you want and I'll do it" you added in a suggestive tone. You were just playing along. You two were good friends, but nothing more. Your heart belonged to another marauder, one who wore glasses and was looking at you strangely. Was it annoyance you saw in his eyes? Perhaps a hint of jealousy? You weren't sure and you didn't have time to find out now.

"Whatever I want, huh? Are you that desperate?" he asked, amused.

"You have no idea" you answered with honesty. "So do we have a deal or not?" Sirius nodded and you planted a noisy kiss on his cheek before releasing him so he could look for his homework among the thousands of messy parchments he had in his backpack. When he found it, he handed it to you, making some clarifications, which you listened to attentively as you scanned the parchment in your hands. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" you exclaimed happily, giving him a quick hug. "You're the best, I love you."

You didn't give him time to answer you before you ran off to get your stuff and rushed upstairs to lock yourself in your room to get your damn homework done. You heard him laugh and mumble something as you walked away, but you were too excited to pay attention to him. Luckily for you your roommates hadn't come up yet, leaving you with the room all to yourself. You sat on your bed, propping up everything you needed to start working. 

You read Sirius's essay a couple of times, mentally organizing what you would take from it to add to your paper and the words you would use so that it wouldn't be obvious that you were copying yourself. When you had a general idea of how to structure your essay, you grabbed your feather to start writing before the ideas escaped your mind. But then you realized you were missing your quill. You looked all over the room for it with no luck, so you came to the conclusion that you had forgotten it in the common room. Annoyed by your clumsiness, you went downstairs once more hoping that no one had taken it by mistake. You walked at a hurried pace, desperate to get back to your room to finish your homework. 

However, your feet stopped dead in their tracks at the bottom step of the stairs when you heard your name being mentioned in the conversation the marauders were having.

"I don't get it, if you like Y/N so much then why don't you ask her out?" you heard Sirius speak with a frustrated tone. Your eyebrows rose to your hairline in surprise, and you perked your ears to hear the conversation better. You knew it was wrong, you weren't supposed to be hearing those things. But curiosity was stronger than you. You wanted to know who was the marauder who seemed to fancy you.

"Because she doesn't feel the same way and I'm gonna end up making a fool of myself."

Your heart skipped a beat at the sound of James' voice. You stood completely paralyzed for a moment as your brain tried to process the information it had just received. James Potter, the boy you had been pining for over the past two years, the owner of your heart, had a crush on you. It couldn't be real. This had to be part of a dream. You began to wonder if maybe you had fallen asleep while reading for Transfiguration and this was all a product of your imagination. But as the conversation progressed, you realized it was all real.

"You don't know that, James," Remus encouraged him in a soft voice."She might feel the same way."

"Are you kidding me? She likes Sirius, it's obvious."

"Me!? She doesn't like me!"

"Then why does she keep flirting with you?"

"Because that's just the way that she is. She flirts with everybody, it's not that serious."

"No she doesn't. She never flirts with me."

James wasn't wrong. You never flirted with him, but it wasn't because you didn't feel anything for him. On the contrary, you were afraid of being too obvious. It was easy to flirt with Sirius or Remus or any other boy at Hogwarts because you didn't feel anything for them. But James... He was different. He had captured your heart from the first time you talked to him, joking around in first year Charms class. He was the only boy you really cared about, the only one you wanted to share your life with and create a future with. But you didn't know if he felt the same way about you and you were afraid to find out, so you had kept your crush hidden. 

But now everything was different. Listening to that conversation was wrong, but at least now you had confirmation that he had feelings for you too. James liked you and was sad that you didn't flirt with him. And that was something you could easily change.

The days that followed were spent correcting your mistake. You started with simple things, giving James smiles when your eyes met, winking flirtatiously at him, and creating situations that would lead to "accidental touches" between the two of you. You tried to be subtle so it wouldn't be so obvious that you were flirting with him, but even that seemed to throw him off. He looked at you with surprised eyes and flushed cheeks every time you smiled at him, and that only encouraged you to continue. He looked adorable, but as much as you loved his shyness, you were starting to get impatient. You thought that maybe showing interest in him would help him come out of his shell and encourage him to make a move on you, but with each passing day James seemed to become even more shy. It was strange considering that in every other area of his life he was anything but shy. So you decided to take it a step further in the hopes that it would help speed things up.

"Is this seat taken, pretty boy?"

James lifted his eyes from his spell book to look at you with a surprised expression, as if he didn't expect to hear those words coming out of your mouth. It took him a few seconds to answer you, his brain struggling to form a coherent thought after hearing you use that nickname on him. "N-no, no" he mumbled with flushed cheeks.

"Mind if I sit then?"

"No, go ahead" he was quick to say, shaking his head frantically. You gave him a smile and settled in the chair next to him, pulling your spell book out of your backpack to get ready for class.

"But I was going to sit with James," you heard Peter mutter under his breath, before being shushed by Sirius, who pushed him towards the desk in the back.

Class started not long after that, interrupting you before you could continue with your plan. However, you didn't let that stop you, getting a little too close to James to ask him any questions and pretending not to understand the position you had to hold your hand in when it came to doing the spell Professor Flitwick had told you to practice. Your skin tingled under the touch of his fingers as he helped you place your wrist in the correct position. Your eyes never left his profile, admiring his face and the light tint of pink on his cheeks.

"I need your help with something" you said suddenly, taking advantage of the fact that the whole class was distracted by the spell that no one seemed to be able to perform correctly.

"Oh really? With what?" he asked you curiously, looking away from his wand to focus on you.

"It's about something personal, but I desperately need a second opinion."

"Okay, you piqued my interest. I'm all ears."

"It’s about a guy that I like," you began, your eyes never leaving his face."He's the cutest and funniest guy I know, the only one that can make me feel nervous when he's around."

"Do I know this guy?"

You smiled. "Yes, you know him very well." James' gaze dropped to the floor in sadness, convinced you were referring to Sirius. He didn't want to hear you confess your love for his best friend, but it was too late to back out now, so he remained silent. "Anyway, I had a crush on this guy for so long, but I never had the courage to tell him about it" you continued, hoping that as you explained yourself he would be able to take your hint. "That was until a couple of days ago. I accidentally heard him talking with his friends about me and he kind of admitted to having feelings for me too. The problem is that he doesn't do anything about it."

James looked at you with a subtle frown on his face as he tried to remember a time when the Marauders had had a similar conversation. So far he had been pretty sure that you were talking about Sirius, but he couldn't remember a time when he had confessed to him that he had feelings for you. And unless he had been talking to other friends about feelings he kept hidden even from the marauders, James was beginning to doubt it was him. But if it wasn't Sirius, then who was it?

"I've been trying to get his attention" you said, snapping him out of his thoughts. "But he doesn't seem to take the hint. Do you think I should be up front and talk to him about it or should I wait for him to make the first move?"

"Well" he said, struggling to find his voice. There was something about the way you looked at him that felt different. A special sparkle in your eyes that threw him off, but in a good way if that made any sense. "If you really like this guy I think you should just talk to him." James tried to ignore how ironic it was that he was giving you that advice when he didn't follow it himself. His friends had grown tired of repeating those words to him every time he talked about you, but he never listened to them, always finding excuses to keep his feelings for you hidden.

"You thinking so?"

"Yeah, I mean why not? You said you already know he likes you so there's nothing to lose."

"You're right. Thanks, James" you said with an innocent smile.

"Don't mention it" he muttered, returning his attention to the class. He couldn't help but feel a little hurt at thinking that he had practically thrown the girl of his dreams into the arms of another boy, but despite the sadness he knew he had done the right thing. It wasn't his place to get in the way of your life and happiness.

"Hey, James" he heard your voice once again. He loved the way you said his name so even though he felt like crying he turned to see you anyway, charmed by your beautiful voice. "I was wondering if you would like to go out with me sometime."

Your words left him completely shocked. Were you asking him out? No, it couldn't be true. You had just confessed to him that you were in love with someone else. Someone he knew very well and who also had feelings for you…

Suddenly the conversation he had had with his friends in the Gryffindor common room resurfaced in his head, the dialogue replaying in his mind over and over again. He had admitted out loud that he was in love with you that time. Could that be the conversation you were referring to? 

James didn't have time to keep on wondering, because a sharp kick from Remus–who was sitting behind him and apparently listening to the conversation–brought him back to reality.

"Uumm yeah, yeah I'd like that" he finally mumbled, fighting the blush on his cheeks.

"Great!" you exclaimed with a smile. "And just so you know, I never flirted with you because I was scared it would be too obvious that I liked you."

"Y-you like me?" he said as if he still couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"Yes, James I like you. A lot, actually" you replied with a chuckle. "And I kinda accidentally heard you say that you like me too, so I thought it was time to do something about it// we did something about it."

"Well, normally I'd say it's wrong to listen to other people's conversations, but this time I'm glad you did," he said with a smile that quickened your pulse.

"Oops, my bad" you faked innocence. "In my defense, you guys were being loud."

You burst out laughing, earning curious looks from the students around you and a scolding from the teacher, but you didn't care. At that moment only the two of you existed. You had both individually fantasized so much about the day when you would finally dare to express how you felt about each other that now that it had happened it seemed to be part of a dream. It was hard to keep your composure in class when all you wanted to do was scream and jump for joy at finally discovering that your feelings were reciprocated. 

"We could go to Hogsmeade together this weekend" proposed James, remembering the excursion he had marked on the calendar for weeks.

"I'd like that."

"Any place in particular you would like to go to?"

"Not really," you muttered with a shrug. "Being there with you is more than enough."

[renchinworld]

NCT Dream: Reaction to you wanting a baby (serious edition)

kinda nsfw so no Chenji :))

FICTION

>> emotional edition with ChenJi here 😔 lol

Mark

This dude will straight up FREEZE. Like he'll be really chill (ehe) about it so it looks like he's taking it really well but on the inside he's *insert spongebob meme where everything in his brain is in chaos*

Ah there it is

And it's not even a bad thing. He's just really elated that all of his thoughts are jumbling with each other. Mark's truly happy that you're finally going to raise a baby together, walk hand in hand by the sea side, take turns carrying the bundle of joy while you're shopping, play under the cozy covers as a family...and the rich imagery that's running through his mind is enough to make him go: ERROR 404 Mark Not Found.

He's also going haywire since the way to give you that baby is through a steaming hot--. I just know this man will moan the dirtiest things in your ear while hammering into you.

All jokes aside though, Mark will make a great father (very responsible & reliable) and he intends to be one! He's just shookt. Just let him take it all in for now.

Renjun

This man on the other hand will act like he's not surprised at all. He'll even raise an eyebrow at you as if he's challenging you to see if you'll change your mind. Oh you want a baby now? Sure, get on all fours.

Renjun doesn't strike me as the type to get surprised especially when you're in a long term relationship with him. He started noticing it when you became needier, told him to stop pulling out and held him a little longer every time he's inside you.

This man is a really attentive lover (waaay too attentive) that he sometimes knows what you want even before you realize it yourself. He already knows (or is speculating for a while), he's just waiting for you to say it yourself because he doesn't want to influence your decision. P.S. he's been wanting to have that baby for a long time.

Renjun would give that child the world if he could. Baby wouldn't even learn how to crawl and he's already flexing Balenciaga.

Jeno

Jeno is probably the one with the most obvious 😳 expression. Eh? HUH? Not because he doesn't want it because damn he's dreamt of having a family with you the moment he laid his eyes on you, but because it's like his dreams are slowly becoming reality all so suddenly.

Imagine this: you, Jeno, classy restaurant date then you drop the "I want a baby" bomb. And BOOM! Mans 100% gonna ACCIDENTALLY stand up and announce that shit to the entire establishment: "I'm gonna be a father?!"

The other customers will start congratulating him and you just sit there red as a tomato, whispering to yourself: "Not yet... Technically yes, but not yet."

The next thing you know you'll get a free dessert from the restaurant, btw. The staff loved his reaction. Nice one, daddy Jeno.

And nice one indeed because he'll have you screaming your lungs out all night the moment you got home. This man is ruthless but you like that. He'll have you folded up in a hundred different positions as he fucks you that if whoever compiled the kamasutra saw you, they will feel sorry for your hips.

Haechan

You thought Jeno's style is a news reporter? Haechan is THE mf TV station. This man will never shut up about the baby bomb and it's the cutest thing you've ever seen in your life (because it is!) and it just makes you love him even more.

Y'all just having dinner with friends? They're all godparents now.

Y'all having a picnic with your family? What family? They're the Baby Naming Council now.

Y'all only window shopping at the mall? Nope. He bought all the stocks from the baby shop. Okay, maybe not everything. He didn't like the bib designs.

Y'all doing the do do bap? He'll make sure to push all his cum inside you as it drips out of your core. Says one of those warriors will be his successor one day. It will have you vibrating not only from pleasure but also from laughter. Why would you say that Haechan?

Donghyuck is so excited to give your child the best of the best and treat them so well they have no choice but to recognize him as the best dad in the world.

Jaemin

Mr. My Way is so prepared, boy scouts are found shaking in a ditch. This man has his whole life planned out up 'til retirement. Did we really expect him to wing it when it comes to having a baby? Impossible. Jaemin probably has a mf list of where the child will go to school and future career options (with flexible choices, of course).

He's wanted to have a family of his own ever since he was young so when you told him that you wanted a baby, he gives you the biggest, sweetest smile and cuddles you while thanking you all night. He'll be taking his sweet time while doing the deed as well, making sure to make every thrust count since this IS a special moment... Then he goes and pound on you so roughly for hours while repeatedly asking you to tell him that you want him to cum inside.

This man is most likely the sweetest out of everyone when reacting initially. He tells you that you're the biggest blessing in his life and that you're gonna give him another blessing and that's a blessing combo. I dunno what that is either but yes. You're a blessing combo. You're Jaemin's blessing combo.

Masterlist

[emerald-chaos]

(Your anons kinda scare me💀😳) But you have sugar daddy listed as an AU😭 I love that. Thoughts on sugar daddy!Bucky? and if that's too vague, with this prompt;

"Can you stay? Just for tonight, please. I don't want to be alone with my thoughts." "'l'll stay for as long as you need."

Hi sweet nonnie!! Since I already used this prompt I went with something a little different, I hope that's okay!

The kitchen was a wreck. Bucky was going to be home in 15 minutes and it looked like you tossed some food in to the blender and cranked that shit to high without the lid on. Curse your Mother for never taking the time to teach you how to cook.

All you wanted was to make a nice dinner for Bucky to show your appreciation for him, especially after he confided in you that he had a terrible week at work. Bucky showered you with love, affection, lavish gifts, and he never asked for a single thing in return. You were never expected to do or give him anything and the one time you want to do something sweet you completely fuck it up.

No other choice, you shoved the pan into the oven and prayed to God that it would come out at least edible. After hitting start on the oven timer you scrambled to clean up the kitchen as best as you could. As spoiled rotten as it sounded, this was never something that was expected of you. You had lived a privileged life and never had to worry about cleaning up after yourself. Turns out it fucking sucks.

Checking on the pan in the oven and consumed with the insecurities swimming in your head, you hadn't heard the front door open or Bucky enter the house. An amused grin spread over Bucky's face as he watched you squatted in front of the oven, mumbling something to yourself that he couldn't quite understand.

"What's going on in here, Chef Ramsey?" Bucky teased.

A surprised squeak came from you as you jumped up, clutching your chest in surprise.

"Bucky! I-I didn't expect you to be home yet!" You quickly looked over at the clock and realized you lost track of time.

"I can see that." Bucky chuckles as his eyes trace over your very dirty outfit.

Following his gaze you gasp when you look down at your food covered clothes. You groan loudly as you hurry to your room to change.

After a few minutes of pulling yourself together, you returned to the kitchen where you saw Bucky had taken your food from the oven and placed it onto the counter. He was inspecting it when you walked up to him. You cringed as you got closer and realized it looked a little bit like dog food.

"I'm so sorry." You sighed in frustration. "I tried so hard to make you a nice dinner to come home to because I know you've had a bad week and I wanted to show you I appreciate you and all you do for me and I just fucked it up completely."

Bucky looked at you for a minute, eyes seemingly studying your face. Before you had a chance to explain yourself further, Bucky was grabbing a fork and taking a large bite of the dish you had made for him. A protest fell from your lips but it was too late, he was already chewing.

In a shocking turn of events he didn't spit it out and ask you to leave. In fact, he swallowed it and had a satisfied look on his face afterwards.

"Angel, this tastes fine." He reassured. "I mean, it's not like mom used to make, but it's pretty close."

A grin spread across his face as he watched you huff and roll your eyes at him. His long fingers wrapped around your hip as he pulled you close and placed a soft kiss to your lips.

"This was really sweet of you. I appreciate you trying to do something for me, but you know you don't have to do that." He whispered, holding your face close to his.

"I know. I just wanted to."

Another kiss was placed to your lips and his arms were wrapped around you, holding you tight against him.

"I can think of a few things you can do to show your appreciation, angel. Why don't we head upstairs and try out a couple?"

[becswritesstuff]

Arm sketches

Summary:Reader is an art student and has to do anatomy studies.

Pairing:Bucky Barnes x Artist!reader (the reader is female)

Warnings:Fluff,some angst(?),swearing words,bad writing.

A/N: I went kinda self indulgent here😳. I haven't write in a while and i'm a bit rusty. Also,english is not my first language so i'm so sorry for the grammar errors.

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Y/n was walking barefoot down the hallway just feeling the cold touch of the marble floor on her feet. Her father was a very close friend of Tony's so when she got accepted in one of the most prestigious art schools in New York City to start her art career,he didn't hesitate to offer her a place to stay at the tower in exchange of helping them with design for suits and other prototypes.

She was walking carefully trying not to wake anyone when a solid figure appeared behind her closing the door of the respective room.

"You are going to catch a cold".

Y/n continued walking even though her heart skipped a few beats.

"Jesus Christ,Steve! You almost gave me a heart attack" Y/n said with rubbing a hand over her heart.

"You shouldn't be walking barefoot" he replied arriving with the girl at the kitchen,where Bucky and Sam were waiting for him.

"The thing is, why are you awake at-" Sam turned his head to look at the clock on the wall. "Almost six in the morning?"

Y/n rolled her eyes smirking at him.

"Well,Samuel, i have this art project which i may or may not started brand new like hundred times since yesterday. So,yeah i'm awake because i need more coffee". she finished her statement while pouring black coffee on her mug.

"More coffee?!" the super soldier who haven't said a word until that moment said with concern in his tone. "Did you slept last night?"

She scoffed inhaling through her nose. "Of course i slept last night" she tried with all her being to sound normal,trying to disguise the pitch voice that could reveal the truth.

"The bags under your eyes tell me otherwise" Bucky said with sassiness sipping his coffee.

"The bag under your eyes tell me otherwise" she mocked back clearly annoyed with the man.

"Say whatever you want,doll,but you know i'm right. You should take better care of yourself"

She looked at him,her glare went soft at the moment she saw his blue irises filled with a comforting feeling.

"I know" she said after a long sigh. " I just,this anatomy class is getting on my nerves,i'm trying to make things right." with her eyes almost glossy,Sam put a comforting hand on her shoulder.

"I'm sure you'll figure it out." Steve finished their little meeting in the kitchen with a white smile.

After a few words of encouragement,they were gone.

She spent the two hours before going to her class,doing and doing again the anatomy sketches that were driving her crazy.

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Her academic journey for the day finished between tears,frustration and a panic attack. How fucking hard was it? what was she doing wrong?.

She made it to the tower one hour later,after trying to get her shit together,the last thing Y/n wanted was a group of people asking her about what was wrong and maybe giving her more pressure.That people was her new family,she loved them with all her heart but right now it wasn't a good time for that.

She stormed right to her room after saying quick hellos to Clint and Nat who where watching a movie in the living room.

Back at her room and studio,she just screamed into her pillow,frustration getting the best of her.

She had a task of draw multiple sketches of dynamic poses for tomorrow. This was going to be a long evening and night,that's for sure.

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A soft knock on her door brought the girl back to reality.

"Can i come in? i brought you something" his sweet voice felt like magic to her ears.Maybe she was being selfilsh with the others,but she could never deny him something.

"It's open" she replied from her desk.

Bucky entered in the room,it was messy,a lot of papers on the floor,the little bin in the corner filled with more papers,books displayed all over her desk....and she didn't look better than that morning,the difference was that at least she wasn't wearing her pajamas.

"You dind't talked to us when you came" he said with a little pout. " I didn't know if you ate something already so i bring you some cookies" a little china plate was placed on a small corner of her desk which was free of chaotic artist things.

She felt her heart melting at the gesture.

"Thank you,Buck,really" she was so thankful for him and the cookies but at that moment her stomach was filled with anxiety so no eating for now.

Y/n turned her chair back at the desk,ready to continue with her sketch.But something wasn't right,she could feel Bucky's eyes following all her movements.

"Is that an arm?"

"Yeah,it is. I have to do multiple studies of arms in dynamic poses. It's a pain in the ass."

He went silent for a moment until a small smile apoeared on his lips.He had an idea.

"Maybe if you had a model it would be easier"

She meet his eyes,confusion filling hers.

"Are you saying that i should paint your arm?" that came out more wierd that she thought.

"Only if you want...i don't know,i'm just trying to help you."

She thought for a moment,a lot of ideas crossing through her mind.

"Oh my god yes! I can draw your metal arm! Oh my god that's the best idea ever! I'm going to have you in different poses,in different angles with all this lighting." she said excitedly rumaging trhough all her desk in search of the best pencils.

"Are you sure?" all her excitement took him by surprise,he wasn't refering to his metal arm,but seeing her this motivated changed his mind.

"Of course i'm sure! Go on,take your shirt off" she flinched a little by the comment,this wasn't the context she would like to say it but it wasn't bad. Right?.

They spent the next few hours together,their little painting session,long gone with some of the best works she had done,at least she thought that and was really proud.

At night,after their good night hug,she went to sleep for the first time in days,feeling complete and proud of herself.

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Frustration,anger,sadness were some of the feelings she was having...how do you have to feel when you put all of your heart into something just to be crushed by someone else's opinion?. How did she has to feel when the anatomy teacher put a big "F" on her work and the words "i was expecting you to give me some arms studies in dynamic poses not just robotic piece of wanna be arm.That's garbage." left their mouth?

Desvastation was a big word but that was totally her life now.Failure and desvastation.

When she came home and Bucky asked her about her day with a big smile on his face just waiting to hear about how the teacher praised her work,her entire world went to the ground.

She cried,she cried so hard that they believed she was going to throw up. Bucky's reaction was immediately to brought her to his room,just doing breathing exercices to calm her down.

She explained to him what happend between sobs. He lied with her on his bed,the two of them looking at the ceiling.

"You know,your teacher is right"

"What the hell" she stood from the bed so quickly that some pillows fell to the floor. "They asked me for arm studies.I gave them arm studies.Period"

"They asked you for an arm,a real arm,a flesh one not a bunch of vibranium" his words fell from his mouth like venom.A part of him was hurt,that was the way people saw him? some kind of robot? just a killer machine?. And on the other half really wanted to comfort her,but he was ashamed,ashamed of himself. It felt like everything was his fault.

"That's all bullshit and you know it. For fuck's shake,Buck,don't be stupid"

Frustration,anger,sadness were some of the feelings she was having...how do you have to feel when you put all of your heart into something just to be crushed by someone else's opinion?. How did she has to feel when the anatomy teacher put a big "F" on her work and the words "i was expecting you to give me some arms studies in dynamic poses not just robotic piece of wanna be arm.That's garbage." left their mouth?

Desvastation was a big word but that was totally her life now.Failure and desvastation.

When she came home and Bucky asked her about her day with a big smile on his face just waiting to hear about how the teacher praised her work,her entire world went to the ground.

She cried,she cried so hard that they believed she was going to throw up. Bucky's reaction was immediately to brought her to his room,just doing breathing exercices to calm her down.

She explained to him what happend between sobs. He lied with her on his bed,the two of them looking at the ceiling.

"You know,your teacher is right"

"What the hell" she stood from the bed so quickly that some pillows fell to the floor. "They asked me for arm studies.I gave them arm studies.Period"

"They asked you for an arm,a real arm,a flesh one not a bunch of vibranium" his words fell from his mouth like venom.A part of him was hurt,that was the way people saw him? some kind of robot? just a killer machine?. And on the other half really wanted to comfort her,but he was ashamed,ashamed of himself. It felt like everything was his fault.

"That's all bullshit and you know it. For fuck's shake,Buck,don't be stupid"

Frustration,anger,sadness were some of the feelings she was having...how do you have to feel when you put all of your heart into something just to be crushed by someone else's opinion?. How did she has to feel when the anatomy teacher put a big "F" on her work and the words "i was expecting you to give me some arms studies in dynamic poses not just robotic piece of wanna be arm.That's garbage." left their mouth?

Desvastation was a big word but that was totally her life now.Failure and desvastation.

When she came home and Bucky asked her about her day with a big smile on his face just waiting to hear about how the teacher praised her work,her entire world went to the ground.

She cried,she cried so hard that they believed she was going to throw up. Bucky's reaction was immediately to brought her to his room,just doing breathing exercices to calm her down.

She explained to him what happend between sobs. He lied with her on his bed,the two of them looking at the ceiling.

"You know,your teacher is right"

"What the hell" she stood from the bed so quickly that some pillows fell to the floor. "They asked me for arm studies.I gave them arm studies.Period"

"They asked you for an arm,a real arm,a flesh one not a bunch of vibranium" his words fell from his mouth like venom.A part of him was hurt,that was the way people saw him? some kind of robot? just a killer machine?. And on the other half really wanted to comfort her,but he was ashamed,ashamed of himself. It felt like everything was his fault.

"That's all bullshit and you know it. For fuck's shake,Buck,don't be stupid"

The room went silent again.

"I need to tell you something" she started with her voice full of emotion."Art is sujective. Some people only care about the visual feeling,like when they see a painting some of them qualify it as beautiful if the colors are pretty or if the brush strokes are impecable,they don't seem to care about the meanint behind it,and believe almost all of the pieces of art have a meaning even if its silly. You coul see the most sordid painting,the most dark,the most messy and maybe it has the most beautiful meaning you could think of." he looked at her,at her fresh tears rolling down her cheecks,admiring the way she talked,so passionate.

"What i want to say is,sometimes people find beauty in simple things and others can find beauty in things other people can't see. And i see that beauty in your arm,for my teacher it can be a bunch of metal but they don't see what i see and it infuriates me. You are a walking piece of art,Bucky Barnes and it's poetic at the same time.Where all this people only see the bad things, i see a warm touch despite the cold vibranium,colors that amaze me with all the lighting changes...just like a rough painting that no one would like but when the find all the mean behind it,they grow to love it."

At this point,both of them were sobbing,hugging each other like their lives depend on it. 

"I'm going to paint you again and if they don't like i'm going to do it again and again until they undertand that you are art for me".

[no1monstersimp]

If you're still doing the Salty Ask stuff, what about 7, 9, 23?

Thank you for the asks :D

Q: 7. Something I used to like but can't stand now.

A: I'm not sure tbh. I guess you could say this arc. This arc is wonderful, but I'm just ready to see what the consequences will be and what is going to happen, you know? Plus it caused me so much pain.

Q: 9. Disliked characters and why.

A: *sigh* Here we go haha. I'll probably get hate.

A character I have actually come to terms in hating is Psykos. I have a whole post to write on her but in short, she's actual evil. She pretended to be a monster to manipulate a whole society with fear into doing her bidding. She manipulated Orochi through brain washing, then throws him away like trash when she's losing.

No no no cause also , while the monsters, who were TRICKED into thinking they needed a war in the first place were DYING; She's drinking wine. Until I get a GOOD reason that isn't " oh Fubuki etc.", then I'll stay hating her. If we're being honest, what is likeable about her right now? Besides her being pretty. Sorry for ranting, but God😭.

I would say Garou but I want to see how this pans out first before I hate him. I do hate though that he picked on others while they were down. I mean, who hurts Mumen? Who does that?

I also hate McCoy ,cause like, corruption.

Also the dude in the sea monster arc that downplayed the heros with his bowl cut having... Anyways.

Also I kinda hate tank top Blackhole and Tiger for what they did to Saitama, and giving TTM a bad name cause he's a sweetheart.

Also fuck Sludge Jellyfish, no one likes him.(love his design though, but damn he's annoying asf😭.)

I'm probably forgetting ones I hate but it is what it is lol.

Q: 23. Unpopular character(s) I love:

A:

Here we go, this may be a little long. I'm sorry in advance.

I love Royal Ripper, I know people hate them for what they did to Garou and Tareo, but I love them. I like the way they kinda just, idk, they have an attitude to them, like what we see with their attitude towards Great Food Tub. I love how cute they look in the background of scenes, they're gender envy. They pull off a plain dress and flats, making it✨ i c o n i c. ✨ I have a headcanon that they are gender fluid aswell. It's not canon and never will be, but I always have my thoughts.

I love Bug God, I just do, I like the way he works well with Royal Ripper and I wish we saw more of them as a team. They have a mutual respect for eachother, it's rare to have seen Royal Ripper be calmed in their feral moments as quickly as Bug God got them to calm down. I wish he beat Super Alloys ass tbh 😳.

I love Homeless Emperor, I feel awful for him, I miss him a lot. It was going to happen, though it still hurts. Much like with Royal Ripper. He's not that bad looking either. I like to think he takes over playgrounds and scares kids off of slides cause that shit is HIS.

I love Phoenix Man, I like his original form, but not in "I'm attracted to him" way though. I think it's BEAUTIFUL. The shading and everything. I also love his sass aswell. My favorite part is when Rhino Wrestler asks him what his disaster level may be and he goes " I don't care". So naturally, when Resurrected Phoenix Man debuted, that was a plus. Resurrected Phoenix man is "I'm attracted to him".

I love this hand on hip pose he always did :

He is just 👌💖mmm💖👌. What else needs to be explained?

I love Maiko and ELM, I love them as a couple and how they support eachother. I love how he praises her. I love them.

I love Awakened Roach. I love this part specifically. As you see there is a trend, with cocky, overconfident monsters. Also his thighs😳. His eyeliner is on point too. I love how he just sits there and thinks for so long, idk why it's funny to me. I guess it being paired by how "over his shit" Genos looks looking up at him, makes it better.

I love almost all of the lower class members that aren't as popular as the main cast (D-Pad, Gasmask Cowboy, Bone, Red Muffler, Butterfly DX, Forte, Chain n' Toad, Golden Ball, Spring etc etc)

Also Mentai and Zakos from the Super Fight, they're adorable. I think if I listed all the characters I like we'd be here forever 😞.

I should end the listing here or we'll be here forever. I probably missed characters though. Let's just sum it up at almost all of the monster association men and women.

Again thank you for the asks! They're always open even without this template! 💖