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redwoodkid · 2 months ago

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introducing the ever charming Bishop!

(A photo album/sketchbook tour of my favorite oc in the whole wide world)

tw for nudity, intrusive thoughts, suggestive content, sui thoughts, etc etc

I drew this with my friend and I've just been having a blast making this dude, I'm gonna post so much of him on here.

I'll go ahead and yap excessively about him now, but essentially, he started out as a random doodle i made- but I really liked how he looked, so i just haven't stopped drawing him since. I don't really like drawing with colors or shading- (especially under a deadline) so I frequently sketch him out. This is actually one of the few times I drew him digitally.

This was the first time I drew him, (top right corner with the quitar) for some reason I couldn't quite draw him the same after that, I tried again with a different drawing but he looked really bad in it, in my opinion.

Look at how thin and stupid his hair looks in the top left corner. (This was my second time actually drawing him too.) Alot of the other doodles on this page was just me experimenting with this style lol.

Here is where i essentially went insane with Bishop, you can see rampant horniness all on this page, I started listening to MSI (mindless self indulgence) pretty heavily as I drew these things. I was just totally infatuated with Bishop and Bishop only, I was ok with not needing to worry about shading or coloring, or even diversifying what to draw. I just liked drawing this raggedy dude and it was fun.

AAAA, suicide! I struggled pretty intensely over this time with suicidal thoughts, and I still kind of do. I had a brief history of sh, and I never did it again, but for some reason- expressing it through Bishop made me feel cooler and better. I frequently liked hopping onto sketchy chatroom sights just to flash people with this drawing of him with a gun against head if they asked what I liked to draw. It was just fun and interesting to see how people reacted to it. To this weird reflection of me. (Btw, I drew this picture of Bishop shooting himself during a health class at school, funny huh?)

Anyway- woah! James/Finn is making a come back! You can actually see James in my first drawing of Bishop if you were to scroll back up. He actually took up alot of the "canvas" too. I will kind of flip between names with James because "James" is very similar to my ex's name- so I like to drive some distance between the two with James' other name "Finn." Now, this is diving more into the story I kind of have for Bishop. James and Bishop have a situationship and a one sided romance- Bishop just likes James alot and he wants him, James treats Bishop like a play things, but can't bare with abandoning/leaving him. Also, obligatory self cest because I thought it was funny and a creative idea rather than another forward facing ahegao shot of Bishop on the page. I also wanted to attempt storytelling on his rad scar, but i don't know if James or his parents did it or something, lol.

A more recent drawing i made after a Christmas party where i obtained this kick ass set of markers and pens, above is featuring a very manic looking Bishop, a very feminine James, and a cutesy old oc i used to draw last year! And the blatantly obvious nudity, more for as a reference for what I want their bodies to look like than for NSFW purposes. I don't really like it because it felt devoid of fluidity and personality, but I liked my RGB drawing on the right.

More experimentation, i drew the shocked face after listening to some pretty messed up songs that insighted a lot of shock in me. In these drawings, he looks more scared and nervous than anything. I kind of don't like the finality of pens over pencils, because lead can just be erased if you don't like it, ink can't. I really don't like the bottom right drawing, but I love the top right and the far left purple one.

I tried making an erotic story, illustrated too- but I got tired really fast and now I've been procrastinating on it. I literally went to bed after he got off of work and put on a nice sweater, and I got too indecisive in whether or not he wanted to call up a friend to be the designated driver or if he was explicitly looking for a one night stand to house him that night. (It would basically be a sex dungeon fic between him and James, but I just got too sleepy to continue lmfao) the very unfinished gore on the right was an expression of my terrible terrible intrusive thoughts. (They're not actually violent, they're more sexually taboo, but they make me hate myself and make me wish I could just rip myself up, but I got nauseous in the making of it so it never got more detailed than that.)

Obligatory Bishop doodle amongst Sprunki fanart

Hes so cute. :)

Ive been...trying to find a place to post about him freely for the longest time, it's weird to go onto discord servers, because people get weirded out by the sexual content, I can't go to reddit because my account is too new, I have no karma, people will most likely hate my baby boy, and people can go through your post history and I don't like that. I feel like Tumblr would appreciate my baby boy the most.

this is actually my most recent drawing of Bishop and Jake, and I basically died laughing when I realized how bad James looks when he's facing forward, it makes me want to rename him Jeremy or some shit.

My friend and I tried drawing eachother's ocs and she thought Bishop had side burns and I lpwkey fw it. (Shoutout to Bishop killing himself/being killed in the corner) sorry for the quality.

Also, shoutout to the guy on discord who I talked about Bishop with alot, and when I showed him this blue drawing, he asked me to redraw it in red and asked if he could use it for the cover of his new song, and then never spoke to me again after that. <3

Thank you so much for reading this stupid thing, feel free to ask anything about Bishop and James, and with that, comes the end of this post.

Feel free to ask whatever you want about my ocs, and don't be shy!

#art #oc art #sketchbook #sketchbook tour #digital art #suggestive #edgy art #i suck at tags #original character #q&a #teehee #is this enough tags #i can't tell #lol #tw everything

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sickly-qt · 2 years ago

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Finn Sick at Night

Woah! I said I would put out a fic and I actually did it? Never thought I would see it happen. Anyway, this is the first fic i was able to get together, so bear with me if it’s a bit rough. I’m still getting back into the swing of things.

I hope you guys enjoy some sick Finn :)

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“Hello?” Finn said groggily, rubbing his eyes as he lifted his head from his pillow..

“Hey,” Drew replied, “You’re coming over tonight right?” Finn could hear the sizzle of food frying in a pan on the other end of the phone.

He stared at the clock on his bedside table waiting for his eyes to adjust. 5:27. Shit, he had overslept.

“Uh, yeah. I’m sorry, I got out of work a little late. Give me like 15 minutes and I'll be right over.” Finn sat up in bed and ran his hand through his hair.

There was a pause and Finn waited to see if Drew had picked up on his white lie.

“Okay, take your time. I’m making dinner, it should be ready when you get here.”

“That sounds really good, Love. I’ll be there as soon as I can. I love you.”

“I love you too, babes. I’ll see you soon.” Drew hung up and Finn sighed, rubbing his eyes.

He had left work early after he had bolted out of a meeting to stare into the toilet for a solid 10 minutes, waiting for the reappearance of his meager breakfast that would never actually come. After getting home he had promptly passed out and nearly slept through his plans with Drew.

He was feeling a bit better, less nauseous and more worn out and a little cold.

Finn pushed himself out of bed and got dressed, planning on telling Drew that he had changed before he left work and headed out for Drew’s.

“Hey, Sweets. There’s food on the stove if you’re hungry.” Drew said over the back of the couch when Finn let himself into her apartment.

“I’m not.” He mumbled, slowly kicking off his shoes and peeling off his jacket. “I’m honestly just really tired, baby. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay, you should at least eat a little bit though.” She said, getting up to put her bowl in the sink. She gave him a weird look when she walked past him. “Are you feeling okay?”

“Yeah, my stomach has just been giving me some issues today…”

Drew frowned at him and walked over to him, pressing the back of her hand to his forehead.

“You’re a little warm, but I don’t think you have a fever. Do you think you’ve caught something?”

“I don’t know, love. I just want to lay down.” Finn almost whined.

“Okay, let’s lay down then.” Drew led him over to the couch and sat with her feet propped on the coffee table and Finn spread out with his head on her lap. It didn’t take long for him to doze off.

He must’ve been sleeping for awhile when Drew finally woke him up to go to bed. The living room was dark, save for the lamp that was left on.

Finn was basically a zombie as he walked to the room and laid down in bed, passing right back out as soon as he hit the mattress, he didn’t even feel Drew get into bed beside him.

When he woke up next, it was still dark. The glowing numbers on the alarm clock showing 4:17 am. He could hear Drew breathing next to him, sound asleep. He felt much worse than when he had fallen asleep, the feeling of nausea returning. He felt sick. Finn sighed and sat up, swinging his legs over the side of the bed. Drew stirred for a second before rolling over and falling back asleep.

His body felt heavy and it took effort for him to move, but he could tell that he was going to vomit.

“Fuck.” He whispered to himself as he got up and made his way to the bathroom down the hall. He paced for a minute before finally settling on the floor, staring into the toilet. It was painfully quiet, his heartbeat pounding in his ears. After a couple moments he retched, which seemed to echo throughout the quiet apartment. Nothing came up beside saliva, but he gagged again and a small mouthful of the pasta he ate for lunch came back up. A couple seconds passed before he retched once more, a slightly larger mouthful of his stomach contents splashed into the toilet.

He coughed and cursed to himself when he heard Drew’s light footsteps come down the hall.

“Babes?” She said quietly as pushed the door open, her voice was scratchy from sleep and her hair was a mess as she staggered into the bathroom.

Finn didn’t get a chance to answer before he leaned back over the toilet, burping up another mouthful of sick.

Drew blinked slowly as what was happening slowly seeped into her sleep fogged brain.

“Okay, it’s okay. You’re okay.” She said, clearly still half asleep. She squeezed his shoulder and rubbed her other hand across his back. Drew left for a moment before coming back and setting a cup of water on the floor by his knee. She sat cross legged behind Finn resting her forehead against his back as she ran her hand up and down his spine.

“How long have you been in here?” Drew asked, her head still resting against his back.

“15 minutes?” He said quietly, his voice scratchy from vomiting. “You can go back to bed, babe. You’re clearly exhausted.”

“No, I’m okay.” She mumbled, “You said your stomach was bothering you but were you nauseous earlier?”

“Not when I got here, but I left work early because I barely kept my breakfast down.” A burp rumbled up from his chest but all that came up was spit.

“Why didn’t you say anything?” Drew asked, lifting her head and kissing his shoulder.

“Because I thought it was just something I ate.” Finn reached up and flushed the toilet before pushing himself up from the floor, Drew following suit behind him.

“Okay well, go lay down I just have to pee and then I’ll be in in a minute.” Drew mumbled and watched as Finn rinsed out his mouth before shuffling out of the bathroom. Drew closed the door behind him and braced herself against the sink, sighing. She felt sick, which was different for her, she didn’t get sympathy sickness. Even so, she was beginning to get used to this feeling, nagging nausea that would hit her at seemingly random times of day. She waited and when she realized that nothing was going to happen she shut off the light and returned to the bedroom where her red-headed boy was sprawled across the bed on top of the blankets. He was already fast asleep, exhausted from work and having been sick. Drew sighed, grabbing a blanket from the chair in the corner and draping it over Finn before crawling back in bed herself. She laid in bed staring at the ceiling listening to Finn’s slow and steady breaths, the only sound other than the single thought floating around in her head.

Fuck.

#my writing #my ocs #drew #finn #sickfic #illness #emeto

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silvfyre-writings · 2 years ago

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Only Semi-Immortal (High Card Fanfic)

This idea has been on my mind since episode 4 released and I finally said fuck it and wrote it. I think this is the first time I've ever written a fanfic before a series has finished airing, so yay, go me.

I hope you all enjoy this short fic, and I hope that the characterization is good. New characters, new fandom = lots of stress.

Finn took a deep breath, gun levelled at Wendy, waiting for Chris to get the out-of-control woman into position. So far, Wendy—no, LAP—hadn’t noticed him there, and if it all went according to Chris’ plan, he wouldn’t be. It was hard to watch Chris be killed over and over again, but even he knew that there was no way he’d survive if his fellow Player decided to turn her attention towards him. So all he could do in that moment was wait and trust that Chris knew what he was doing; knew what his limits were.

Blood sprayed the air as Chris was impaled by the sword, and Finn tightened his grip on his gun. It was time. He couldn’t hear what Chris was saying, his mentor’s voice too quiet, but suddenly the sword was wrenched from his body and LAP’s attention was on him, all other people in the vicinity forgotten. Now. Finn fired his gun. Once. Twice. Three, four times; four bullets being needed to get the sword out of LAP’s grasp and far enough away from the bloodthirsty woman that Wendy could take over. Finn shuddered at the remark LAP made about meeting him again in the future, which wasn’t something that he was overly looking forward to, before collapsing, her form shifting back to that of the quiet Wendy he’d come to know.

“So that’s Wendy’s card…” Finn said, releasing his own card and making his way over towards the unconscious woman. I hope all the Ace cards aren’t like that.

“LAP is quite troublesome, but still a valuable member of High Card.” Leo came to stand beside him, and Finn watched as his boss pulled the sword out of the ground and put it back into the sheathe, the sword returning to its card form seconds later. “Once she learns to control it properly, she’ll become even more powerful.”

“She’s a little scary when she’s like that.” Finn couldn’t help but admit. “I’m glad she’s on our side.”

“I must say that I am glad as well, although being LAP’s favorite isn’t something I’d consider a good thing.” Finn jumped as Chris appeared behind him, the older man throwing an arm over his shoulder. His mentor caught his eye and grinned, poking his cheek with a gloved hand. “It’s a good thing we had Finn here today, otherwise I may have died even more.”

“One day, you exert your card’s limit trying to contain LAP, and then you won’t be laughing.” Leo scoffed, spinning around and walking away from the two of them.

“Someone’s a bit touchy.” Chris’ grin widened even more, although it seemed to be a little more pained than his usual ones.

“Well, he did lose a helicopter. Those can’t be cheap, even for him.” Finn said, glancing at Chris from the corner of his eye. Was it just him, or was his mentor growing paler the longer they spoke? Suddenly, Chris’ eyes slipped close, the man’s legs buckling a second later, and Finn reacted quickly, just barely preventing Chris from cracking his skull against the concrete. “Woah, hey—Chris!”

His shouts drew the attention of the others, and Leo was by their side in an instant, jamming a hand against Chris’ neck with a frown on his face. “He’s alive. Lucky bastard. He’s not bleeding either, so it’s just overexertion.”

Finn’s heart pounded like it had that night he’d stolen the card before meeting Chris and joining High Card; he hadn’t even considered the possibility that Chris could’ve succumbed to an injury, already far too used to the way the man regenerated and laughed off his deaths like they were a practical joke. He took a breath to steady his heartbeat. “So… he won’t die?”

Leo shook his head. “No, he’ll be fine. It’s been a while since he overused his card’s abilities, but it has happened before.”

“He just needs rest. And some juice.” Finn looked up as Vijay spoke, not realizing that he’d even been standing there, the man giving him a kind and reassuring smile. “Don’t worry, Finn, he’ll be up and about in a few hours.”

“The most troublesome people I’ve ever had to deal with.” Leo sighed, standing up and brushing his pants off. “Let’s get them back to Pinochle before we get an unwanted audience.”

Finn collapsed into the armchair with a sigh, eyes shifting to look at his mentor on the couch to the side of him, unmoving, but with a lot more colour to his skin than he’d had when he’d initially collapsed. Together, he and Leo had managed to move Chris into a car—Vijay had volunteered to take Wendy home—which was harder than it should’ve been, but Chris had been a complete deadweight, and was much taller than both Finn and Leo. But they’d accomplished their task and headed back to the shop.

The hard part had been getting Chris out of the car.

Thankfully, Vijay had been there, his own injuries treated, and between the three of them, they’d managed to get Chris to the couch. Now all they had to do was wait for the man to wake up and everything would be right with the world once again. At least for now.

“Ugh.” Finn looked up from where he’d been scrolling on his phone, and watched as Chris scrunched his eyes, throwing an arm over his face.

“Welcome back.” Finn said. He’d had it briefly explained to him on the drive back that when Chris overextended himself, it was similar to if one hadn’t eaten for days; he’d be lightheaded and weak, but wasn’t in any actual danger, unless he used his card again, but considering they were back at Pinochle, that was unlikely to happen. Still, Finn couldn’t help but keep an eye on his mentor. Just in case. “You collapsed. There’s juice on the table that Leo expects to be empty when he comes back. And Vijay found some of those fudgee bars that you like so much.”

Silence followed his words, and Finn wondered if Chris had fallen unconscious again, when his mentor finally spoke. “Wendy…?”

“At home.” Finn reached across the table and nudged the juice closer to his mentor. “Drink.”

Chris sighed and heaved himself upright a little more on the couch, snatching the juice up to tentatively sit at it. He only managed to drink a few mouthfuls before he dropped his head onto the arm of the couch, eyes closed once again.

“Are you… okay?” Finn asked. It was so strange to see his mentor so still, already having become used to the way that Chris held himself; his loud presence and expressive motions, in the short time they’d known each other. So, to see him so still and quiet, it felt unnatural.

“I’ll be fine.” Chris opened one eye and grinned at him. “Don’t worry about little old me too much, kid.”

Finn rolled his eyes and went back to scrolling on his phone.

Just another day at Pinochle.

#high card #chris redgrave #finn oldman #leo constantine pinochle #vijay kumar singh #wendy sato #writing #fanfic #short fiction

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milesworld96 · 1 year ago

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IM WATCHING RAW RN & OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯

Pt 1 of me freaking out💀

JD CAME OUT W RHEA AND DOMDOM⁉️⁉️⁉️ OMF MY DREAMS CAME TRUE ITS OFFICIAL HES A JD MEMBER‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

Drew make the right choice. JOING JUDGEMENT DAY PLEESEAAAAASSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEE I NNED TO SEE YOU AS A BIG ASS GOTH

SAMMIIIIII. girl ily but please☹️☹️☹️ oop nvm SAMI YOU GET IT GRLL‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶 Sami v JD 5v1? YES PLS😍😍 (rag doll him PLEASE) DAMIEN V SAMI⁉️⁉️⁉️ OH IM EATING GOOD RIGHT NOW

DOMDOM PLEASE WRECK RICOCHETS ASS I BEG, I don like Ricochet no more he lost me☹️☹️

Oh we talkin bout rey and Logan rn? Uh okay, Logan LOSES; Rey retains, blah blah blah WHO CARES DomDom loses his title(💔), AND GOES AFTER REY AGAIN + BEATS HIM 4 THE TITLE THIS TIME☺️☺️ YES THATS MY NEW YEARS WISH OR WHATEVER

OOOOOOOO THIS MATCH IS SERVING SO MUCH CUNT, DOMDOM BBG😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

JD💜💜💜💜💜 love Jd finally being part of the team

Love Ricochet I’m pink tho, it suits him nicely

AAAAAWWWWWW JD & RHEA HUGGING I LOVE THEMM

DOMDOM WONN WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶

RICOCHET☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️ BESTIE WHYYY‼️‼️‼️‼️

DIY PROMO VID⁉️ HOLY SHIT⁉️⁉️⁉️ I LOVE THEM❓❓❓❓❓❓❓❓❓❓

RAQUEL PROMO VID

CREED CREED CREED CREED OMG HAIIIIIII

HOLYYYY SHIT THE PINS‼️‼️‼️‼️

NOOOOOO TOZAWA😭😭😭😭😭😭 ily Ivy😍😍😍😍😍😍

HOLY SHIT

HOLY

FUCKING

SHIT

HE JUST PICKED UP OTIS⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️

BRUTUS BALL‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

OH MY FUCK THEY JUST PINNED OTIS , HHH PLEASE SAY THIS IS SAYING THE CREEDS ARE JUMPING TO THE MAIN ROSTER SOON‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

FINN‼️ DAMIEN‼️

KOFI XAVIER😨😨 GIRLS YALLS COSTUMES R SO GOOD LIKE WWHHHHATTT🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯 LOVE THEM💜💜

Finn Damien be more appreciative‼️‼️‼️

OMG HIIII RHEA HAIIIIII JD HHAAAIIIIIIII DOMDOM😍😍😍

CODY WHY ARE YOU PUTTING THESE THOUGHTS IN DAMIENS HEAD STFFUUUUUU❤️❤️

DOMDOM WHAT THE FUCK😨😨😨 IS HE OKAY⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄😄 WHY IS HE SCREAMING AT THE GROUND‼️‼️‼️

Finn Dancing🤭🤭☺️☺️💜

OMG MIZ HIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI

GIOVANNI LUDWIGG😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

HE SP3AKS🤯🤯🤯🤯

WAIT WHY ARE YALLS PLANTING SEEDS 4 IMPERIUMS DEMISE, HHH STOP THAT RIGHT NOW

LMFAOOO MIZ NOT THE CENA BIT💀💀💀💀

WORD SPEAK UR TRUTH MIZ

OH LAWD G7NTHER GUNNTHHERRRRRR YOU JUST SHITTED ON THE MANS😨😨😨😨

PLEASE SAY WE GETTING GUNTHER VS THE MIZ RN PLEASE I BEG

Oo Randy Mention🤭

YEAH THATS RIGHT MIZ YOU SPEAK YOUR TRUTH

Woah the MIZ is actually getting pop from the crowd

AAAAA WE ARE SO GETTING GUNTHER V THE MIZ😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

Oh my god please say this is not the MIZ going face against Imperium😨

I DONT want face MIZ

OMGOMGOMGOMG DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY DIY HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEH MY LOVES HAIHAIAHAIAHA8AHIAHAIAHAIAHIAHAIAHAIAHAIAHAI

I AM FROATHING AT THE MATCH

EHEHEHEHEHEH I LOVE THEMMM

JOHHNYYY🫶🫶🫶🫶

Sorry Ludwig💔 Sorry Giovanni💔

CAIMPA AND JOHNNY R MY NEW GIRLIES💪💪💪💪💪💪💪

POOKIES WON THEY WON THEY WON THEY WON HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHNEHEHEH❤️❤️❤️💙💙💙

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finncomet · 1 year ago

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☄️ “Woah-“ Finn leaped back as he simultaneously drew his sword, aiming to slice at the serpents’ heads that were darting towards him.

“What, your explanation is ‘snakes’? You know, where I’m from, snakes are associated with Life and creation-“ 🦋

☄️ "Sure. Wouldn't be the first time."

He squinted up at... something. What exactly was he looking at? A trick of the light?

"What d'you even wanna do with so much power, anyway?" 🦋

#finn post #finn to face #fantasyconcrete #reply #mobile blogging

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rancidiva · 3 years ago

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I GOT MY GRAPHITE FUCK YES

#time to draw finn ⁀⊙෴☉⁀#cuz i already drew charlie when i got the led so i have to draw finn #multiple times #this finn obsession is getting out of hand but its okay (๑✪ᆺ✪๑)#i lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove him #and seth i should draw seth too #im in love with e veryone today woah

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waitimcomingtoo · 4 years ago

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Cool Kids

Pairing: Peter Parker x reader

Synopsis: you walk in on some domestic bliss between Peter and your little brother

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“Oh, hey.” Peter noticed your brother in the doorway as he sat at your kitchen table. He was still waiting for you to come home, and he assumed he was home alone. Even though he’d been your boyfriend for over a year, he’d never actually seen your brother before.

“You’re Finn right?” Peter continued. “I’m Peter, your sisters, uh, friend. We were gonna study together but she’s running a little late.”

“Yoda.” Finn pointed to the Yoda pin on Peters backpack.

“Yeah.” Peter looked at the pin and nodded. “You like Star Wars?”

“Yes.” Finn nodded.

“I like it too.” Peter smiled. “I wish I had a Yoda of my own. Y/n is kinda like my Yoda though. She makes all my decisions for me, thankfully.”

“Y/n is my sister.” Finn recited. “She is 13 minutes late.”

“Yeah, but that’s okay.” Peter chuckled. “Does she ever watch Star Wars with you?”

“No.” Finn said simply.

“Do you want to know a secret?” Peter leaned on his chair, closer to Finn.

“Yes.” His eyes lit up and he clapped in excitement.

“She doesn’t like it because she’s not as cool as us.” Peter whispered behind his hand.

“Not as cool as us.” He clapped again. “Do you want to see my room? I have lightsabers that make real noises. I have two of them. One is red and one is blue.”

“Uh, of course I want to see your room.” Peter said like it was obvious. Finn turned around and swiftly walked towards his room, and Peter followed.

“You have to wipe your feet three times.” Finn instructed as he wiped his feet three times on the mat in front of his door.

“You got it.” Peter complied as he wiped his feet as well. Peter began to look around and smiled at how similar Finns room looked to his own.

“These are my Legos.” Finn said as he pointed to a shelf lined with Lego sets of all sizes.

“Woah.” Peter gasped as he walked over to the shelf. “You have the Lego Death Star?”

“Yes. It has 3803 pieces and it took me 4 days to make it.” Finn told him.

“You built this all by yourself?” Peter’s eyes widened with impression.

“Yes.” Finn smiled and clapped a few times. “Legos make me happy.”

“They make me happy too.” Peter commented as he gazed at the sets. Finn silently took two lightsabers out of his closet and held them out to Peter.

“Do you want to play lightsabers?” Peter asked him, and he nodded.

“Me too. But only if I can use the red one.” Peter smiled, taking note of all the blue clothes in the closet and assuming his favorite color was blue. Finn clapped again and gave Peter the red lightsaber before jumping into a battle stance. Peter lost track of time as they played with the various toys in Finns room. He was genuinely enjoying himself, and Finn seemed to be as well.

You stepped into Finns room and wiped your feet three times on his mat. When you looked up, you saw Peter swinging Finn around the room while making “pew pew” sounds.

“Hey Y/n.” Peter paused with Finn midair. “We were just…looking for my calculator.”

“Peter is telling a lie.” Finn said simply.

“I can see that.” You chuckled. “I just wanted to let you guys know that the pizza will be here in 20 minutes.”

“Pizza.” Finn clapped as Peter set him down. “The pizza will be here in 20 minutes.”

“Thank you.” Peter stammered, cheeks growing red in embarrassment. You smirked at him before leaving the room and returning to your own.

“I’ll be right back.” Peter said quickly as he rushed to your room.

“Um, hi.” Peter stammered as he leaned against your door. He knew you didn’t like to talk about your brother and he could only assume you were angry with him now.

“Hey.” You said without looking up.

“You’re home?” Peter asked as he sat next to you. “How long have you been here?”

“About an hour.” You shrugged, setting your textbook next to you.

“An hour?” Peter gasped. “Why didn’t you say anything?”

“You looked pretty busy so I’ve just been reviewing by myself.” You fought back a smile as you looked at your boyfriend.

“I wasn’t…I wasn’t busy.” Peter said sheepishly.

“Really? You seemed pretty busy playing with my brother.” You shrugged casually.

“I know.” Peter sighed. “I’m sorry if I overstepped a boundary but he asked me-“

“He asked you?” You were taken aback. “My brother asked you to play with him?”

“Yeah.” Peter apologized. “I told him I was there to help you study and he started talking to me about Star Wars and one thing just kinda led to another.”

“He doesn’t let me hug him and he was letting you fly him around the room like an airplane.” You looked at the ceiling as you let out a humorless laugh.

“Actually, I was flying him around the room like the Millennium Falcon.” Peter reluctantly corrected you.

“Peter.” You stood up and rubbed your face.

“I’m sorry.” Peter stood up as well. “He was just so excited to show me his legos and I got carried away. I’m sorry.”

“Peter, I’m not mad.” You told him as you turned around.

“You’re not?”

“No.” You smiled softly. “Not even a little bit.”

“But…” Peter looked confused. “But you never let me meet him before. I thought you didn’t want him to know about me.”

“Peter, my brother has autism.” You told him for the first time. Peter tilted his head in confusion and looked at you skeptically. He was pretty sure that was something you would have told him in the time you’d been dating.

“What?” He asked softly.

“Yeah.” You shrugged. “He’s pretty much non verbal towards everyone but me and my parents. I never let you meet him because he doesn’t like strangers.”

“Oh.” Peter blinked slowly as he put it all together.

“That’s why I let you guys play.” You told him. “He doesn’t have any friends at school since he doesn’t like to talk to anyone. When I came home and saw you guys playing... Peter that was the happiest I have ever seen him. I didn’t want it to stop.’’

“Oh.” Peter said again, with a smile this time. “I had no idea.”

“Because he was so engaged with you.” You gushed with excitement. “I mean, he was talking, letting you touch him, making eye contact. Peter, he rarely looks me in the eyes. Do you know how comfortable he must have been with you to look you in the eyes? And the fact that he asked you to play with him? If he needs something, we usually have to figure it out because he doesn’t like asking for things. I can’t believe this.”

“He’s a really great kid. I could already tell that just from playing with him.” Peter smiled as he tucked your hair behind your ear. You smiled back, but it faded as a sadness settled in your eyes.

“He doesn’t hug you?” Peter asked suddenly as he drew back to something you had said before. You looked down and nodded before frowning at Peter.

“When he was little, we noticed he got really uncomfortable with certain fabrics and textures touching his skin, like the tag on his shirt or rough towels.” You began to explain. “Then it broadened to other forms of contact. He has sensory issues so he doesn’t like it when people touch him. I haven’t hugged him since he was two.”

“I’m sorry.” Peter frowned and kissed your forehead.

“It’s okay.” You sighed as you pulled him into a hug. Peter rubbed your back comfortingly as you squeezed him back.

“The pizza is here.” Finn opened your door suddenly. “The pizza costs $13.67.”

“Thanks Finn.” You smiled at your brother as you wiped a tear off your cheek. “We’ll be right there.”

“You’re crying.” Finn stated. “Are you sad? Crying means sad.”

“No, I’m not sad.” You wiped your face and smiled at him. “I’m okay. See? Happy.”

“Finn, why don’t you come in here.” Peter said suddenly as he opened his arms. You looked at Peter curiously as he scooped up Finn and held him on his hip. Your mouth opened a little in surprise, not used to seeing your brother touching people.

“You know how we said Star Wars were cool?” Peter asked Finn.

“Yes.” Your brother nodded.

“You know what’s even cooler?” Peter looked between you and Finn. “Group hugs.”

Your lips tugged into a smile as you watched your brother hang on to every word Peter said. Finn looked at you without making eye contact and slowly opened his free arm.

“Is the material of my sweater okay?” You asked him carefully.

“It’s okay.” He nodded, and that was all you needed. You stepped into the hug and wrapped your arms around your little brother. A tear slipped down your cheek as you rubbed his back, taking in the scent you hadn’t smelled in years. A small noise emitted from the back of his throat and you pulled away, knowing he was uncomfortable.

“Thanks Finn.” You smiled at him to show him you were happy. “Let’s go get the pizza.”

Finn ran out the the room, leaving you and Peter alone.

“I’m sorry if that was-“

You cut Peter off by pulling him into a kiss to thank him for what he had done. Peter happily kissed you back as he wrapped his arms around your waist.

“That was perfect.” You assured him in a whisper. “Thank you.”

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moral-turpitudes · 4 years ago

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Hi! I would like request a fanfic with Finn x reader they/them. Plot: Finn takes the reader to the stables and teaches them how to ride with this promt “If this horse bucks me off I’m going to get you.”

Hi love! I apologize if it’s a bit short but I hope you like it!

A/N: Couldn’t find a gif, but did find a cute pic. Credits go to the owner.

Horsing Around:

Trigger Warnings: Fluff, Humor, Just some downright cute shit.

Characters: Finn Shelby x Reader (they/them)

Word Count: 1,344

Summary: Y/n learns the art of horse-riding while on a day off with Finn, making for an interesting experience.

Requested by: @daleanjustwantstohavefun

It was an early-fall afternoon, the summer air still lingering amidst the falling leaves. Y/n had just arrived with their boyfriend Finn to the stables. He made sure to help them out of the car, holding their hand as he led them to the old wooden barn. It was a place he mentioned often, his family going to it when they needed a break from the business.

“Have I told you I haven’t ridden a horse before Finn?” Y/n asked, looking up at his sparkling eyes, his hair matching the color of the rust colored leaves falling every so often.

“No. But you’re in luck. I’ll teach you.” He said winking and leading them down the dirt to the stables.

Y/n grinned looking around at all the browning fields and warm toned trees, admiring how beautiful the scenery was. It was the perfect escape for them as they had been stressed due to the previous weeks blinder business.

“I didn’t think we’d be able to come, I thought they were needing us.” Y/n said, letting go of Finns hand so he could undo the locks on the stable doors. After a moment of picking the lock, he pushed the wooden doors open, the dust and dirt floating in clouds amongst the aroma of the horses.

“Nah, they have enough help. They don’t me doing a bunch of the dirty work anyways.” He said.

Finn laughed at Y/n’s facial expression as he spoke, the smell of the barn hiring them in the face.

“You’ll get used to it love. C’mon.” He said walking over to two beautiful horses one gray, and one white.

“Hey there beautiful girls. Yeah it’s me...” He said sweetly, rubbing their faces lightly. They huffed a little and squirmed a bit, clearly excited to see him.

“Awe they like you.” Y/n said reaching their hand out to let the horses sniff their hand and then gently patting them on the nose.

“They like you too babe, look.” He said smiling and pointing at their movements.

Y/n laughed and looked around at the empty stables nearby by as Finn guided them out and inspected their hooves and horseshoes. After checking them, he grabbed the saddles on a hanger nearby and strapped them to each horse.

“Would you like to lead one?” He asked.

Y/n gasped excitedly at the opportunity, always wanting to since they were younger, their family was never fortunate to own horses themselves so this was a treat To say the least. Y/n nodded, making their way over to the white horse, taking the brown leathered lead in their hands and following Finn and the gray horse out onto the field.

“You’re doing great babe. Just a little further until we get to the paths.” Finn said looking over at Y/n. Y/n smiled as the horse trotted carefully down the path, a bit wary of the new person leading them.

As they both reached the path, Finn stopped and demonstrated how to mount the horse making it look easy with his tall frame. Y/n gulped and took a shaky step up, reaching the foothold just enough to reach eagerly for the saddle. They used their arms to pull themselves up and eventually mounted, sitting high atop the white horse overlooking the fields below. Y/n smiled as did Finn, nodding in approval.

“I’m proud of you. Now, we’re going to try riding a bit alright love?” He said as he clicked his tongue and the horse gently started walking down the path.

“O-okay.” Y/n said, clicking like Finn did and patting the horses mane gently.

“Okay girl. Let’s go.” They said quietly, not wanting to startle it.

At that, the horse started walking at a steady pace quickly catching up to Finn. He looked over at them and smiled, as he let Y/n continue on leading the way.

After a couple of hours, the path got a bit rougher and Y/n got a bit nervous as the horse picked up speed. Tightening their grip on the reigns they yelled for Finn causing the horse to panic a bit. The horse jerked and turned around on the path as Y/n tried to get the horse to calm down.

“Finn! Help!” Y/n called after him. He tugged at his reigns, allowing the horse to go faster towards them hoping Y/n wasn’t in too dire of a situation. When he got there, he stopped and laughed at the scene before him.

Y/n was pulling the reigns and trying to sweetly talk to the horse to get her to calm down as it started trotting in various directions, not listening to her.

“Wha-Finn! Why are you laughing at me?!” Y/n yelled, being carried in every direction but the proper one.

“I swear if this horse bucks me off I’m going to get you!” They yelled, only further spooking the horse a bit. Finn quickly got down from the gray horse and walked over calmly and clicked his tongue grabbing the attention of the horse. It breathing roughly and trotting over.

“Woah girl. Calm....calm.....” He said taking the other part of the lead and pulling it’s face close to his. He stroked the horses head a bit and looked up at Y/n who was visibly shaken up a bit.

“You did great babe, you just have to be gentle with them and not yank the reigns too abruptly next time, trust that they know how to go on the paths.” Finn said taking the the lead and turning the horse around.

“Thanks. I just don’t know how the horses like you so much...I’m terrible at this." Y/n said their brows furrowing a bit. Finn reached up and placed his hand in their free one.

“I’ve just had a lot of experience with them thats all love. Don’t worry, we’ll come out here again and I’ll bring you to practice, I promise.” He said.

Y/n smiled at the thought of more weekend dates with him, which was rare given their lines of work, but they nodded and allowed Finn to lead the white and gray horses back to the stables.

As Y/n got off the horse, Finn helped them down, grabbing their hips to steady them. Causing Y/n to feel flustered. They had been only dating for a couple of months so even the smallest of interactions caused butterflies in their stomach.

After guiding the horses in and locking the doors they went and got some apples out of their car and fed them to the horses. Finn watched as Y/n fed the white one, gently petting it’s mane as they slowly bonded a bit with the horse.

“Ya know, maybe if I bring her an apple every time I come here then maybe we’ll be alright...what do ya say girl?” Y/n asked aloud, grinning as the horse chomped down on the last of its apple.

Finn laughed and nodded, leaving the rest of the apples in each of their stables, then taking Y/n’s hand and walking out, shutting the doors behind them.

As they drove back into the city, Y/n held Finns free hand as they looked out at the trees whipping past. The air crisp as the night drew near. Y/n could see the guys packing in to the Garrison after a long day as they parked near the shop.

“You want to go for a drink?” Finn asked.

“Sure! As long as you promise not to tell about my horse riding disaster.” Y/n said looking at him.

“Oh I don’t know about that...” He said before sprinting off towards the doors with a mischievous grin, Y/n was on his heels as they chased him. The smell of smoke and alcohol wafting through the building as they made their entrance. They earned a few startled glances from his brothers as they laughed and made their way to the bar. They were perfect for each other despite Y/n’s lack of horse handling abilities, but it didn’t bother Finn in the slightest, as long as he got to enjoy some time out with the one he loved.

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lalosalamcnca · 4 years ago

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The Originals 1x09-1x16 Review

So I watched TVD during quarantine last year, and even though I swore to never watch another Julie Plec show again, I’m giving TO a chance! I thought I’d share my thoughts, let people know whether Plec has disappointed me again or how much I love Rebekah Mikaelson. You can also find my 1x02-1x08 review on my blog.

1x09

No one looks happy to be at Klaus’s dinner lmaoo

I knew the waiters would be the food…I hate that it looks so cool

Ooh so Marcel picked up the coin for a reason!! I should’ve known that it was part of a bigger plan

KLAUS IS GOING TO KILL ALL THE WEREWOLVES?! These people really get put through the ringer

So who’s still in the coffins?? Why bother keeping them around if Kol and Finn are dead?? (Even if they do come back, I still don’t see the logic)

I admire Cami’s resourcefulness, she’s definitely good at working around Klaus’s compulsion

Klaus, don’t call Davina an artist…she can’t draw

Clearly I underestimated the humans!! That’s my bad lol

WOAH MARCEL IS DONE WITH DIPLOMACY, GOING IN FOR THE KILL

Davina is really not intimidating at all

Not sure what Hayley’s plan is for her, Davina and Josh…maybe they want to play scrabble or bake beignets

FATHER KIERAN, YOU’RE JUST GOING TO LEAVE CAMI WHEN SHE’S CLEARLY DISTRAUGHT?!

I hope that human general gets killed first

Looks like my wish came true!

A co-leadership between Klaus and Marcel? I can’t see this ending well

Klaus and Hayley’s relationship is definitely getting interesting, I like their dynamic

Clearly Josh is the only person who isn’t trying to use Davina

And now Davina’s realized that she’s been played by Marcel…

Klamille is really drawing me in….still, I think she should leave

Oh yeah, Hayley definitely wants a kiss from Elijah

So…I guess Tyler just dipped?

AWW KLAUS FORGAVE ELIJAH

1X10

REBEKAH IN TIME PERIOD CLOTHING…I LOVE

Ok, Rebekah’s French was at least better than Klaus’s counting

OF COURSE ELIJAH WOULD WALK IN WHEN HAYLEY’S BASICALLY WEARING A WEDDING DRESS

Surely Marcel or Klaus could easily listen in on Rebekah and Hayley’s conversation??

My crackship partnering up together…I like it

FINALLY we’re checking back in on the witches, wtf have they been doing this whole time

DIGGING UP CELESTE’S GRAVE?! Very cruel and disrespectful

Tim’s back! He’s probably gonna suffer or maybe die

OH COME ON, SURELY THOSE VAMPIRES HEARD HAYLEY DIDN’T GO UPSTAIRS

NOW I’M DEFINITELY UP FOR A REBEKAH AND DAVINA TEAMUP, GIVE IT TO ME

This is a really smart move, showing Davina the garden and how Marcel can be cruel

Yup, makes sense that Klaus had an insurance for whether Davina lives or dies

Father Kieran, really?! Sean’s death is really not that complicated

Clearly Elijah and Marcel should be the ones running NOLA

Danielle Campbell is a pretty good actress, I definitely felt her pain when Tim died

Wow, those are supremely terrible drawings…you think that evil would look a lot nicer

Ah yes, I’m sure the whole world will totally believe that vampires exist, Cami

Did not expect Rebekah to be talking to Thierry

I’M TOTALLY UP FOR REBEKAH MANAGING AN EMPIRE

Wow, so Davina actually drew something somewhat good

1x11

Wow Davina went right in with attacking Marcel

“Poisoning [Davina’s] one true love” well this isn’t going to age well

ELIJAH LOOKS SO DISAPPOINTED ABOUT HAYLEY FINDING CELESTE’S GRAVE, I really can’t blame him

Hayley is really just being shunted off to the sidelines

MARCEL, COME ON, IM SORRY BB BUT I THINK THE HARVEST RITUAL HAS TO BE FINISHED

Looks like we’re entering the water stage…

I’m glad that Marcel is learning from his mistakes

ESTHER’S BONES ARE BEING CONSECRATED, GUESSED IT AS SOON AS ELIJAH SAID THERE’S ANOTHER WITCH

I like that quote, “kill a demon today, meet the devil tomorrow”

Davina’s eyebrows look so nice

Poor Davina, quite a brutal death

I feel for Sophie Deveraux too, all alone

CMD is giving a great performance!! I ACTUALLY TEARED UP A LITTLE

HAYLIJAH, JUST KISS…GREAT, THEY DIDN’T AND NOW IM ANNOYED

Yeah, you definitely don’t give Rebekah enough credit, Klaus

LOOKS LIKE WE GOT SOME NEW WITCHES BACK FROM THE DEAD

SABINE HAS BEEN CELESTE FOR A YEAR WHATT, WHY DIDN’T I SEE IT COMING

1x12

Whatever this witchy ritual is, it looks fun

Elijah in this 1920s suit…AND THE GELLED HAIR…JULIE IS REALLY KILLING ME HERE

Oh come on, Klaus, let Marcel grieve Davina

Ofc my girl Rebekah is being smart about the witches, this is why I love her

Elijah, Klaus is doing THE BARE MINIMUM. I’m sorry but it’s true, it’s been 1000 years, it’s not a bad thing to be harder on him

WHAT’S HAPPENING TO MY GIRL BEKAH

I literally forgot about Hayley…

THE REASON FOR HAYLEY AND ELIJAH NOT HANGING OUT SOUNDS SO CHILDISH LOLL

Marcel’s right, Klaus is pretty indestructible, Cami won’t even make a dent

REBEKAH IN A 1920s DRESS…LITERALLY SO GORGEOUS

Marcel looks so cute with his clean-shaven, soldier look

FINALLY Elijah found Rebekah

Ngl, I like the father-son references about Klaus and Marcel…they’re kind of heartwarming

So what if you were to try to stomp on a candle that’s involved in a spell? Would it work or would you just bounce right off it?

Klaus looks kinda jealous of Cami and Marcel….I like it

MARCEL BROUGHT TUNDE INTO TOWN FOR REBEKAH WHATTT

Oh Klaus…really, take a leadership course or something

OH SHIT, TUNDE MADE IT TO THE GARDEN

OOOH, I THOUGHT CELESTE WAS THE FINAL OFFERING BUT IT’S ACTUALLY TUNDE…VERY EXCITING

1x13

OMG, IS MONIQUE ALIVE?!

I love that both Marcel and Klaus were watching Cami

Marcel has great sass too, Marbekah is clearly a perfect match

Great, Father Kieran’s been hexed too…this man cannot catch a break

Surely Elijah suspects that Sabine is Celeste? He should know her characteristics and mannerisms

The witches are putting A LOT of faith in Cami, what if she ends up handing over the blade?

WOW, I LITERALLY PREDICTED IT…unless it’s a fake

I SEE JACKSON

THE GUY WALKING IN NAKED ON REBEKAH IM LAUGHING

MONIQUE’S EYES ARE FREAKING ME OUT, MAYBE SHE’S BEING CREEPY ON PURPOSE

YAYY REBEKAH’S HAVING FUN DANCING AWW

I’m happy that these werewolves get to have fun, they deserve it

The music coming in…they’re already setting up the Hayley x Jackson ship

The baby bump is so confusing, I feel like it’s been inconsistent

OH YES ELIJAH FIGURED IT OUT ABOUT CELESTE

Oh no, Elijah’s been hexed

I love that all this shit is going on and Klaus is just hanging out in a church with Cami and Father Kieran

Loved? I would not venture as far as to say that Elijah loves Hayley

SOPHIE STABBED KLAUS HOLY SHIT

Could the werewolves really have taken the vampires?? We’ve already established that vampires are stronger

I’m sorry, this whole arranged marriage thing is not as romantic as they’re making it out to be

WHY AM I NOT SURPRISED THAT REBEKAH HAS BEEN PLAYED YET AGAIN BY A MAN

There’s something fitting about an old plantation burning in a fire

I actually liked Sophie, she tried so hard to get Monique back and all so she could die…

The witches are honestly horrible, Bonnie Bennett supremacy

1x14

My poor Rebekah going through all this hardship

Rebekah looks amazing as a nurse, she looks good in everything

Elijah unbuttoning his shirt, I approve

Don’t be afraid to examine him too closely, Hayley…I know I would

1920s Marbekah are definitely cute

I’m loving this recovering Klaus look

I’m LIVING for this Elijah and Marcel team up!!!

MY BABY BEKS IS GETTING BEAT DOWN, SOMEBODY SAVE HER

I’m guessing Clara was that friend of Genevieve’s, the other nurse

I KNEW IT, I WAS RIGHT ABOUT CLARA

I do feel bad for Klaus, a betrayal like that….even if Klaus has treated Rebekah badly, it’s clear that calling Mikael is next level

THE FAMOUS REBEKAH SCREAM

I admit, Celeste’s plan is pretty smart in unravelling the Mikaelson family

Ok, that’s a pretty terrible way for Genevieve and “Clara” to die

Klaus has such nice cheekbones

YEAHH HAYLEY HELPING OUT HER FAMILY

WHEN WILL REBEKAH BE HAPPY AGAIN CMONNN

Damn this klebekah chemistry

Elijah once again proving why he’s my favourite Mikaelson man

1x15

YAY we’re back in a flashback

These Mikaelson men look so hot in these 1920s outfits

Well, Elijah’s right about Cami being the best person to greet Klaus

HELL YEAH, FINALLY WE SEE HAYLEY AND THE WOLVES IN ACTION

Idk who plays Sabine/Celeste but she’s doing a great job

Oh Rebekah…by bringing Mikael to town, you basically ruined your own happiness…

Mikael looks very classy in his 1920s outfit

Not a great plan if Klaus has already sniffed out what Rebekah and Marcel plan to do

That grimoire page looked so ratty…the text barely looked legible, how can Monique read the instructions

I find it ironic that Mikael calls Klaus an abomination, even though the witches say the same about vampires

That is literally so awkward, Haylijah’s having their moment and Celeste is just hanging out beside them

Why is Hayley walking away? Where’s she going?

Celeste is VERY cunning, her plans are top notch

Damn, Joe’s acting…Klaus’s face when Mikael came over, like he could sense him

Wow, Mikael is PURE EVIL

Oh damn, Celeste is dead

SHITT, MONIQUE AND ELIJAH OUTSMARTED CELESTE, DID NOT SEE THAT COMING, I FORGOT ABOUT MONIQUE

The eyes are less creepy now that I know Monique’s motives

DAVINA’S BACK!!!

Klaus found Rebekah…looks like we’re about to get a showdown

1x16

Little Rebekah and Klaus are so adorable

Klaus’s amber eyes and black veins are so fkn cool

Father Kieran is right, Klaus will be a lot less merciless to Marcel

I love that Klaus is posing on a grave and doing a mock trial

REBEKAH COMING IN WITH SOME VALID AND HURTFUL POINTS

ELIJAH HAS BOTH WEAPONS OH DAMN

Klaus can be mad, I get that, but he played a part in bringing Mikael to town. He’d constantly kill Rebekah’s suitors, mistreat her, judge her way too often, everyone reaches a breaking point

Davina’s right, she’s back to being used and if anything she’s in more danger now than before

Klaus, don’t insult Elijah’s suits. They’re tasteful, and not everyone can pull it off

FANTASTIC. ELIJAH’S BEEN STABBED BY THE TUNDE BLADE. MY FAVES ARE SUFFERING

SO KLAUS BASICALLY PUSHES REBEKAH TO ADMIT SHE WANTED HIM DEAD, AND THEN HE’S SAD WHEN SHE DOES. WHAT DID U EXPECT

THANK GOD Rebekah isn’t dead

Oh klebekah…I can see the chemistry but I don’t want to

CLAIRE AND JOE’S ACTING IS ON POINT

Where is Hayley?? I’ve forgotten about her

Rebekah and Elijah’s relationship is too precious

I have a bad feeling about this Marcel and Klaus meeting

ELIJAH THROWING MARCEL AND EXILING HIM, DEFINITELY DIDN’T EXPECT THAT

Marcel seems to be complying…? I’m sure he won’t though

Klaus needs to go feel the baby kick or read some pregnancy books, de-stress or something

GODDAMNIT, WHY CAN’T MARCEL JUST GO WITH REBEKAH…I get why he can’t leave, but still

MY CRACKSHIP SAYING GOODBYE, and finally we know where Hayley is

Auntie Bex is such a cute name aww

You’d think that Klaus would be wondering about Hayley by now

Goodbye Rebekah, I’m gonna miss you

1x17-1x22 coming soon! Please, DO NOT POST SPOILERS OR HATE COMMENTS. I don’t expect people to agree with my opinions, but being rude is not going to get me to change mine. I haven’t seen the show before, my opinions are probably going to change over time as I keep watching. If you want longer notes on any of the episodes, please ask or message me, I’d be happy to share them.

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sapphic-squid · 4 years ago

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New directions at an amusement park!

Pie thanks you’re the best, also you mentioned someone being scared of roller coasters so I went with that

“Dude, man up,” Mike slaps Puck’s shoulder, “Don’t be so hard on the guy.”

“Not you too, why are you guys all wusses.” Everyone glared at Puck. The glee club had taken an impromptu trip to the nearest amusement park as a distraction from Nationals coming up soon. Soon after arriving, Finn had shyly admitted to being scared of rollercoasters.

Blaine tried to ease the tension, “You know we could just split up and do different things?” Mike and Sam were shyly nodding and agreeing with him. Puck eventually caught on, “YOU’RE ALL SCARED TOO! What’s even the point if you don’t go on a rollercoaster. I want to feel like heart is out of my chest by the end of the day.”

“You will be if you eat the funnel cake, I don’t trust it”

“You’re a cheesecake snob, you love unhealthy things,” Kurt shushed his boyfriend trying to change the topic, “SO! Are we splitting up?”

Puck signed, “Fine everyone who DOESN’T want to ride a rollercoaster raise your hand,” all the guys raised their hands and Puck let out an exasperated groan, “Fine I’ll just go with the girls and show them what a real man looks like,” he said flexing.

“No one wants to see your guns Puckerman,” Santana glared at him.

The New Directions split up into two groups planning to meet for lunch and back at the entrance at 3pm to leave, The Girls + 1, and The Losers (named by Puck). The Girls + 1 quickly grabbed a map and started tracing out a plan to hit the most roller coasters by 3. While The Losers headed towards the games to find things to do.

“Sam, you can’t stop at every game, Burt only gave Kurt and I $50 to share. And I am not paying for you once you spend all your money trying to win Mercedes a stupid bear.” Finn admired the ring pop he had already won Rachel at a whack-a-mole game.

“But it’s romantic!”

“She’s not gonna be happy with you if you can’t buy lunch because you spent all your money losing at games.”

“Just cause you won on the first try doesn’t give you permission to dis another man’s abilities,” Kurt, Blaine, and Mike watched from the side as the two bickered.

They all finally agreed on somewhere to eat for lunch. The Losers got there first sitting down with their food. Tina and Mercedes walked ahead to join their boyfriends at the table while the rest of the girls took their time. Once they had all sat down and started talking, Sam noticed something was off, “Where’s Puck?”

“Oh, he went on one roller coaster and refused to go on anymore. He’s been walking from trashcan to trashcan trying not to throw up,” Mercedes said, taking a bite of their shared sandwich. Just then Puck came into view. He sat down at the table with a salad.

“Woah, I don’t think i’ve ever seen you eat a vegetable before.”

“Watch it Hummel. Have to go light on the stomach after riding insane roller coasters all morning. You know i’m kinda tired of them by now, I might join you guys walking around.”

Everyone was glancing around the table trying to hold in their laughter. “What! Why is everyone acting so weird. If I wanted to sit a silent table of weirdos I would go visit my grandma at the old folks home.”

“We know you only lasted one ride,” Mike gave in.

Puck looked around desperate, “WHAT NO! I WENT ON ALL THE RIDES!”

“Sure you did, you barely made it through the first one without screaming like a little girl,” Mercedes looked at him

“Did not!”

“Did too!”

“Fine whatever, I don’t like rollercoasters. OKAY! EVERYONE HAPPY NOW!” Puck turned away from the table sulking.

After a little more teasing, Puck reluctantly joined The Guys (couldn’t be called The Losers anymore after he joined) for the rest of the day. Sam finally won Mercedes a stuffed penguin on the last game before they all had to leave. On the ride Puck passed out cold and Kurt and Blain drew mustaches on his face.

#glee #my writing #also thanks for resending it #I know now that my computer messes everything up #this was actually really fun #oohbabycupcakes #asks

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todaydreambelieversfic · 3 years ago

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Author Spotlight: Admirabletragedy Day 1

Author: @admirabletragedy

How did you get into Glee and Glee fandom?

I heard about glee around middle school but I only really started watching it this year (which is when I got involved with the Glee fandom, too).

In general, what drew you into writing (and/or creating)?

I've been reading for so long that I can't imagine not having books in my life; writing felt like an extension of that, as did drawing. I love that there are no "rules" to writing, whether it's for a fandom or an original work.

What was it about Glee that made you decide to write fanfic for it?

I felt attached to Kurt and projected onto Blaine. After reading other fanfics about the two, I realized I wanted to try my hand at writing them, too.

Have you been a part of other fandoms before? Have you written fanfiction pre-glee?

Yes! I love reading/writing for The Umbrella Academy, Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, Marvel, and Star Wars. My first fandom was technically Harry Potter but Star Wars was the first I remember talking to other people about.

Is there a trope you’ve yet to try your hand at, but really want to?

Enemies to lovers and/or lovers to enemies. I've also been wanting to write a royalty au!

Is there a trope you wouldn’t touch with a ten foot pole?

Silly misunderstandings causing overreactions. It's just not my cup of tea.

How many fic ideas are you nurturing right now? Care to share one of them?

So many, oh gosh! For Glee, I've been holding onto a fic about Kurt being taught by his mother to braid hair and doing it for the glee club girls. I've finished it but I can't help but feel nervous to post it; I fear it's ooc.

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Check out Admirablytragedy’s Fics

The New Directions' Disaster Chat - Britt: do crabs look up and think that fish are flying Finn: woah. Kurt: that would be assuming that crabs have the ability to think Rachel: Can crabs even look up? Puck: mr. Krabs can Santana: the fact that you knew that so quickly says a lot about your personality.

All along there was some invisible string (Tying you to me) - Five times Kurt and Blaine draw on each other and the one time their art is permanent.

I'm Fine. - Sometimes when I try to sing, the words catch in my chest. It’s as though they’ve tried to escape but just couldn’t, blocked by some invisible, insurmountable force. Some days I don’t try to sing at all.

#author spotlight: admirabletragedy

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wwecouplequotes · 5 years ago

Conversation

*moaning*

Finn: What the fuck?!

Drew: Yeah, you like that huh baby?

Girl: Yes Daddy!

*Chris Danger walks in*

Chris: WOAH!

*Finn laughs*

Seth: What the-

Cena: Dude it's No Nut Novmeber

Drew: I DON'T CARE! NOW, CLOSE MY DOOR!

*closes door*

Chris: Well...Drew failed triple n

Seth: Yup

Cena: Y'all wanna grab some food?

Seth & Chris: Yeah

*moaning continues from Drew's locker room*

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sassymox · 5 years ago

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Wrestler ask!! Baron & Dean Seth & Finn Roman & Drew Elias & Braun

AHHHHHHHH okay now that I’ve gotten that out of the way

Baron & Dean: can’t I just say both. Seeing as I can’t, Dean, he’s the reason I really got back into wrestling, I fell in love with his quirky behavior and those DIMPLES! He’s my fave even over my older faves, I would choose Dean over Edge if he could still wrestle.

Seth & Finn: Oooooo hmmmm, I have to go Seth but that was a tough one.

Roman & Drew: AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH, Oh god, Roman, but ughhh that was difficult, He’s another one that I loved from the moment I got back in. Dean was what brought me back in but the Shield boys are what breathed life back into it in the first place.

Elias & Braun: Ooooooooo woah hmmmmmm, Elias, the man can sing but Braun is great as well. That was was toughhhhhhhh.

Thank you! That was tough!

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lyricalbowties · 5 years ago

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anderberry || Walk Me Home

Tagging→ Blaine Anderson, Rachel Berry Where→ Ginsburg Campus, after the Beta Bash When→ 9/15/19, late late night/early morning. Warnings→ n/a

blaine

Blaine didn't know and frankly didn't care what time it was, but he was ready to leave. He could tell he was drunk, but not the fun kind of drunk, not after that game of truth or dare. He had spent the first half of the night anxious but becoming more loose and comfortable as time , and the drinks went on. He hadn't spent much time with Rachel, during the party. In fact, he lost her almost as soon as they got there. Still, he wanted to be sure she got back to her room okay. He felt responsible for her in a way, and didn't want anything to happen to her.

The night, or early morning air was refreshing and helped to cool his body temperature down quite a bit. There was a bottle of aspirin and a tall glass of water waiting for him when he got home and certainly a hangover in the morning. Blaine’s hair had mostly ungelled from the sweat of dancing earlier, dark curls plastering themselves to his forehead. He reached up and did his best to smooth them back and out of the way but there wasn’t anything to be done about it. He sighed and ran his hands over his face trying to get the bushes around him to stop spinning. He’d had more than he thought.

Blaine drew in a deep breath and turned his phone back on so he could text Rachel. As expected, there were several text messages that flooded his phone. None of which were from his parents, only Cooper.

COOP[1:36am] What the hell was that about?

COOP[1:38am] And now you’re not answering your phone. Sent me to voicemail.Better be a damn good reason baby bro.

COOP[2:13am] BLAINE! Answer me damnit!

Blaine rolled his eyes and did his best to text something back coherent enough. Something along the lines of “at a party, had a lot to drink. Was a dare.” He didn’t bother to read the reply that came in. Instead, he moved to Rachel’s name and let her know he was outside whenever she wanted to leave. God, he hoped she wanted to leave now.

rachel

Rachel was just shoving her way outside when she felt her phone vibrate distantly in her purse. She couldn't reach it if she wanted even half a chance of making it out of the party in one piece, but she finally was able to reach the doors and push her way into the cool evening air.

Rachel took a deep breath and closed her eyes, for just a moment - just long enough for a brother of the fraternity to crash into her on the way to the bushes so he could throw up. Rachel squeaked and hurried down the steps, looking around for Blaine, or anyone she knew - and then she remembered her phone, so she went for it, but she spotted him out of the corner of her eye before she made it there.

"Blaine!" Rachel cried, half-tripping over herself in her hurry to get to him. "Blaine, I'm so sorry I lost you!" Rachel careened to sit in front of him, all pretense of grace forgotten. "Are you okay? Are you having fun?" Rachel paused, took in the expression on his face, and his hair - oh, goodness his hair, was that what it looked like naturally? Rachel reached up to catch a curl and smoothed it gently down, half-fascinated by the sensation but too focused on his face to give it the attention it deserved.

"Do you want to go home?" Rachel asked, searching his face - he didn't look like he'd had a good time. And frankly, Rachel knew she was going to think she hadn't had a good time in the morning, and it was certainly a mixed bag of experiences, but she'd certainly gone to her first college party, and she was sure she left an impression. "We can go home. Can you walk or should I call us a Lyft?"

blaine

Blaine turned his head when he heard Rachel call out his name. He reached out and tried to steady her from where he sat. “Woah! Careful.” He moved over a little to make room for her to sit. She apparently had far too much to drink, judging by the way she removed Finn’s shirt with her teeth without hesitation. Blaine hesitated, “Uhm. Fun is a relative term..” He mumbled. Blaine froze as Rachel reached out and smoothed some of his hair down. That was...nice of her, right?

“Uh, yeah. I’m ready to go home.” He said with a small smile. Blaine stood up and took Rachel’s hands to help her. “It was an...interesting night, dancing was a lot of fun. I really liked that part. But I’m a little tired. Had a little too much to drink and I’m probably going to regret it tomorrow. You look like you had a good time.” Blaine chuckled a little. He steadied Rachel and put an arm around her waist to make sure she didn’t fall over. “Mmm, let’s walk. It’s not far and the fresh air might be good.”

Blaine just wanted to get away from the house as fast as he could and he figured that either of them risked throwing up inside of a vehicle. It didn’t matter that Blaine was on the other side of campus away from Rachel’s dorm, he just wanted to be sure she got home okay. “You feeling alright?”

rachel

"Tired too," Rachel echoed, humming as Blaine wrapped his arm around her waist. She settled against the crook of his body - Blaine was so cute and pint-sized and perfect. "I have a lot of things I'm gonna be embarrassed about tomorrow," Rachel mused, brow furrowing slightly. "But I did have fun, and I'm sorry your fun was--was relative." Rachel pouted in sympathy. "We should've--danced more, and--and explored together," Rachel said, voice going a little whiny.

As they walked, Rachel let out a happy sigh, her head resting comfortably against his shoulder as she tried to get her feet to behave themselves. "Are you glad we went?"

blaine

Blaine made sure his grip on Rachel was tight enough for the both of them. As they began to walk, Blaine realized he was leaning on Rachel just as much as she was leaning on him. He chuckled a little as he stumbled but caught the two of them. Blaine glanced down at her when she talked about being embarrassed tomorrow. Trouble for Blaine was he already felt embarrassed now, mostly about the game of Truth of Dare. He chewed lightly on his lower lip a moment and forced himself to smile.

“Don’t worry about me. I survived it by some miracle.” He said. “Well, maybe we will have more time to do that at the next one. Since this one went so well.” Blaine was joking and tried to lay the sarcasm on as heavy as he could but still kept it playful. “You’re right though, we should have danced a lot more, if there was music I’d say we dance right here right now.”

Blaine smirked when he felt Rachel’s head rest on his shoulder. In regards to whether or not Blaine was glad they had gone, that left Blaine silent for several long seconds as he did his best to try and sort it out. On one hand he liked the conversations he had with some people there, more or less. He hated the Truth or Dare and trying to dodge the guy with the pastel hair the first half of the night. Blaine didn’t recall seeing him toward the end of the evening, perhaps he got tired of being avoided and left.

“Y-yeah.” He said with a little hesistance. “I like that I got to accompany Rachel Berry, and that I get to walk her home. Everyone should be jealous.”

rachel

Rachel beamed up at him. "You think?" Rachel felt the heat rise to her face - nobody had ever been jealous of someone over her, of all people before, and even if Blaine was just being nice...

Well, it was still nice.

"There doesn't need to be music," Rachel decided, pulling them both to a stop. She glanced around, then grinned and led Blaine off the sidewalk; she stepped over the low metal barrier and into the green grass of the main student hangout area - there were trees and several buildings scattered along it, but it was mostly just open space - perfect for dancing.

"C'mere," Rachel insisted, tugging on Blaine's hand. "Dance with me, Blaine." She grinned encouragingly, then went about the business of sliding out of her heels - she'd been a good young woman and kept them on for the whole party, but one couldn't dance on grass in heels, while still rather intoxicated. Once they were off her feet and Rachel was a couple of inches shorter, she looked back at Blaine. "Come on, Blaine, nobody's around, and even if they are, they'll just think we're a cut-scene in--in a romcom. Please?"

blaine

Blaine nodded and laughed a little. “They should be jealous of the both of us.” He repeated again. Blaine was trying to lift himself up after the humiliating experience with a certain he wouldn’t go through with. He did remind himself that he didn’t remove anyone’s shirt with his teeth. He looked back at Rachel to say something when she was pulling away and dragging him off the sidewalk.

“Hey--wait, Rach!” He said as he chuckled and stumbled to the grass. She had even removed her shoes. “You’re going to get your feet dirty.” Blaine muttered,his brow furrowing. He sighed heavily and decided to comply with her request as they were already standing in the grass. Blaine didn’t catch the comment about being in a romcom, he was worried that Rachel would fall over and Blaine would have to pick her up.

Blaine began to hum some kind of tune so they weren’t just dancing to silence, that felt weird. He made sure the beat was more upbeat as he took Rachel’s hands and danced with her in the grass, laughing as he did which broke up the tune. “Oh wait. Here.” Blaine said as he stopped for a moment and intended to spin her on the grass.

rachel

Rachel beamed as Blaine caught up with her, and her smile only widened as Blaine began to hum a gentle tune under his breath; she couldn't quite make out what it was, and she didn't even have time to ask before Blaine was spinning her out, eliciting a delighted laugh as she spun and came back to him. As she returned to his chest, she realized--they were so close now, physically and emotionally. Her hand was on his cheek, and she smoothed his hair down again, fingers catching gently in the curls.

And his eyes were so beautiful, and she couldn't stop staring at him, and he looked so--

Rachel leaned up and kissed him.

Technically speaking - if you ignore the guy from the party - it was her first real kiss, and Rachel fully intended on getting the foot-pop moment, as discussed in one of her favorite films, The Princess Diaries.

Her arms wrapped about Blaine's neck, loosely, and she let herself sink into the kiss; it was a good kiss, and Rachel knew - hoped - that it would be enough to sear into her memory, even through the alcohol.

(When Blaine actually began to kiss her back, her bare foot didn't pop - but she would chalk that up to the fact that if her foot had popped at that moment, she would have fallen over and taken Blaine down right with her.)

blaine

Blaine’s laughter steadily died out into a sigh as Rachel spun back into him. He thought it would be fun to go out like this with Rachel again. A karaoke bar would be fun. Someplace where they could sing. Oh, or Blaine could throw a karaoke night at his apartment! He would have to do some research when he got back to his room. That would be pretty fun and as Blaine was going to suggest it to Rachel he took note of the way she was staring at him.

He couldn’t remember a time that anyone had stared at him like that. Her hand was on his cheek and before Blaine’s inebriated brain could work fast enough to get himself out of what was about to happen, her lips were on his. Every part of Blaine tensed and froze in shock.

Well, this was new. He’d never been kissed by a girl before. And he realized it had been a while since he kissed anyone. The last guy he kissed was back in the spring before he went home for the summer, it wasn’t the best kiss he’d ever had. And while Blaine’s mind wandered to that previous kiss and compared it to Rachel his body relaxed and he realized that he was kissing her back. He was here, might as well go with it. Because, it had been a long time since he kissed someone and kissing did feel nice.

Truth be told, Blaine wasn’t even thinking of Rachel in that moment. Instead, the guy with the pastel blue hair from the party was there in front of him and Blaine’s hands were pressed on the small of his back and slender frame, not Rachel’s. And Blaine could taste him and it was his soft hair that his fingers now moved to explore. It was beautiful. Blaine was standing in the middle of campus kissing a guy, no longer hiding who he was in bars and seedy clubs with a fake ID he had obtained from some guy who smelled of pot in his English Lit class last year. Blaine didn’t care who knew and didn’t care if his parents found out and he would just accept whatever disappointment came at him in waves because he was here. He was with him.

Blaine broke the kiss a soft smile on his lips, eyes closed. He exhaled and opened them only to find the petite brunette with a powerful singing voice with her arms around his neck. He blinked, his heart sinking when he didn’t see the cute pastel haired boy in front of him. His head spun and Blaine wasn’t sure for a moment if it was the kiss, the disappointment, or the alcohol. He stared at her for a moment before he steadily pulled back to put a little distance between them. Blaine’s lips twitched into an unsure smile and he reached up to rub the back of his neck.

“Heh..uhm..” He sighed nervous. “I uh, we should get back.” Blaine offered his arm again to Rachel, making sure she wouldn’t lose balance and fall over.

rachel

As Blaine finally pulled away, Rachel was - breathless. It felt - incredible, basically - to have someone's fingers in her hair, to be so close to her, to be kissed by someone who meant it.

(Had Rachel been sober, she may have noticed the look that flashed briefly in Blaine's eyes - as it was...)

"We should," Rachel agreed with a breathless little laugh. She held onto Blaine's arm while she leaned down to collect her shoes and slide back into them - uncomfortable as they were, Rachel wasn't in the mood to step on glass or contract tetanus walking down the street.

To soon, it seemeed like, Blaine was escorting her to her dorm, and then up to her room when she nearly tripped heading for the elevator. She unlocked her door, and felt almost - shy, nearly, having Blaine (a boy, who had just kissed her) in her room, but she was too focused on getting out of her shoes and into her pajamas to really pay it much mind.

She was sitting on her bed, having accomplished the first and trying to locate the second, when her eye caught the time on the little microwave sitting on top of her minifridge.

"Blaine!" Rachel exclaimed. "It's--it's the middle of the night." How long had it taken for them to get to her room? What time had they left? Rachel had no answers. "You can't walk home alone," Rachel said, rising to her feet so quickly she nearly had to sit back down again. "No, you can't. Either--either I'm coming with you, or you're spending the night here." Rachel paused, eyes going wide for a moment. "On the futon. Or I could take the futon, or..." Rachel glanced back at her bed, then to Blaine, eyes wide and uncertain.

blaine

Blaine’s mind was a little foggy as they walked back the rest of the way. He was tired and had too much to drink and wondered if he would even remember this in the morning, or if he did remember how much of it. As they reached Rachel’s door Blaine stretched a little and stood in the doorway to see her off.

“I shoul--” He made a gesture that he was going to head out but with Rachel’s loud exclamation demanding he stay here. Blaine knew that it wouldn’t be the best idea, not after kissing her just a short while ago. Then again, he was exhausted and his apartment was on pretty much the opposite side of campus. He rubbed the back of his neck, weighing his options. He wanted to fight and say that he’d be okay and not to worry. Blaine even thought about staying and making sure Rachel got to bed and would duck out once she was asleep. But that futon looked incredibly inviting.

“Alright.” He said as he kicked off his shoes. “I’ll take the futon, you should sleep in your own bed.” Blaine said as he pulled on his bowtie to untie it, dropping it next to his shoes. Next he removed his suspenders and untucked his shirt. How he went the whole night without messing up his outfit was beyond him. He sat down on the edge of the futon with a heavy and as he lay back, his muscles melted. His eyes were too heavy to keep open or to even attempt it. It felt like heaven after such a long night.

“Mmm, nigh’ Rach.” He mumbled as he settled himself into the futon a little more, a smile on his face.

rachel

Rachel watched as Blaine made himself comfortable, halfway between fascinated and guilty - it almost felt too private for her to observe, but she also couldn't look away somehow, with Blaine abruptly un-Blaining himself like that.

Rachel brushed her fingers across her lips. They'd kissed tonight. They'd kissed tonight.

Rachel dropped her head, smiling into her lap, then stood wobbily and changed herself, after she was sure Blaine was asleep. She brushed her teeth in the little sink in the corner, washed her face of the makeup as best she could, then turned off the light and made her way fumbingly to her own bed. In the dark, she could barely see Blaine's shadow, but she could hear his breathing - slow and steady and Rachel didn't even have time to realize how comforting the sound was until she was dropping off to sleep, relaxed, tipsy and--for once--happy.

-- FIN --

#discord: anderberry #para #syf!betabash #walk me home

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