#worse tho! She thinks it's funny if they do worse. But she could argue the harm reduction card against Vaggie and have a point.

[radioconstructed]

⌖ Of COURSE Vagatha is MALDING!

⌖ No caviar for HER!

[random-fandom-chaos]

Vent

TW: sucidal ideation, Uhh SA (? Does it count if it’s another Minor?) Uhh random shit just be warned, ima gonna get judged so so so so hard.

Most people say that “when you’re a teenager is when you being to mature” NO. I was fucking 4…FOUR and my older cousin (only 9 years older) TRIED TOUCHING ME. LIKE THANK GOD MY MOM WAS THERE AND SHE WENT IN THE ROOM. (He’s nice, he didn’t remember/Forgot about it I think. I’m on good terms with him. I just hate knowing that this was also kept a secret from me because of my mom) AND his younger brother (same age as me) after that when were ages 4-6 he touched me but worse like he called it “playing house”, I didn’t know I didn’t know it was anything bad and I don’t mind, I fucking encouraged it at this point, because I thought I was normal. I WAS FOUR FOR GODS SAKE. And my mom said to forget about it cuz he’s autistic…(I’m also on good terms with him he forgot I think or just doesn't talk about, he’s cool. And I remember his clearly. Because that’s when it was explained that it was wrong.)

BUT GODS SAKE. I KNOW REALIZE HOW DISGUSTING IT IS. I HATE IT I HATE LIFE.

…

what’s life’s meaning? I feel so horrible about myself, disgusted

it’s so fucking hard being the “gifted and perfect” kid. My parents say it’s cause they want me to do good in life, I don’t doubt it. But there’s something else, I feel like they’re using me my brother never got good grades always failed skipped school. And yet I’m “gifted” if they argue with him, I’m always taking my brothers side. Because he doesn’t deserve being treated wrongly, he tries his best.

I don’t want to live.

I feel so fucking selfish just venting.

I always have energy, I could be dancing, hearing my friend talk about their interests. Yet i wand to kill myself. I always do what my body tells me, not what I want to do. I don’t know how to feel really

I lost my first few friends at a new school because of simple misused wording, I needed a break from them, they were leaving me out. I said I didn’t want to be friends— then they ran up the stairs. They hate me. Even if they’re friends with my best friend, I don’t talk to them, they talk behind my back blaming me for this incident…yet…I can’t bring myself to blame them back. They’re wonderful people that deserve things, i opened up to them, because they are so cool. Yet I got betrayed. I don’t mind tho. My best friend could stay friend with them, as long as they still for me too, even that’s a stretch, But who am I to tell them not to be friends for my own selfishness. I’m not that bad of a person. Everyone has their own opinion. Everything alright! (Not it’s not.)

who cares? Who actually cares? So many people say they do. But I feel empty. I feel disconnected. I don’t have energy. But I try.

I don’t want people worrying. Because they have problems already. Why am I being selfish and asking for precious time they could be using just to spew out words? What’s wrong with me?

many people may think I’m Kai right now or something. No I’m fucking Chaos, Heh, all these words are so funny coming from an 11 year old right? so so funny.

and so so useless.

…

I always have energy, and I’m never serious. I hate that. I feel judged for that. But I can’t control it its my damn body! I hate it so much.

I hate life.

(END)

Omg, that felt good also to whoever read all of that thank you I will bombard you with happy things, this is really negative and I’m so sorry, but I had to get this off my chest, I know I’m going to get judged because of the first paragraph. But it’s something that happened to an unknown me, I’m sorry for all the negative I will be posting silly reblogs to take the depressing mood away.

love you all <3333/platonic)

-Chaos

[stillaclownlol]

Thanks to @canadianlucifer for the ships questions :>

MORE aidlyn because I just. Need this for my mental health guys.

Actually I've been thinking about doing stuff for other ships?? But idk let me know if yall wanna see that ^_^

1. Who would ask the other "would you still love me if i was a worm?" And what would the others reaction be?

...You guys know Aiden would ask 💀 He also asks stuff like "would you love me if I was a shoe" and other bullshit. Ash just looks at him like "...what."

2. Who plans the best dates?

Depends on your definition of best. Aiden plans all the cool/exciting stuff and he actually has the money for all the stuff he wants to do with her. Ash's dates are more romantic, if only by virtue that they're in quiet places where they can be alone. Tho neither of them plan dates a lot they just kinda end up alone together lol

3. Who's the best at carnival games?

Aiden's been to a lot of carnivals and he's a good shot with a BB gun! Ash doesn't really like carnivals (overstimulating) but she's good at the fish pond and ring toss.

4. Who drags the other onto rollercoasters?

Aiden LOVESSSS rollercoasters so much, its a great way to get his adrenaline up! He'll ask Ash a lot to go on one too, but he won't force her (rollercoasters are *really* loud, especially all the people screaming, and he wouldn't make her do anything that causes her pain)

5. Who does the most chores?

Ash is pretty strict about chores, and she makes sure any household stuff is evenly split between them, but...I mean, she helps Aiden with his own chores cuz he's really bad at cleaning and stuff 🫠

6. Who gets drunk faster?

At some point in the future: Depends what you mean. Aiden has a higher tolerance but he would also drink WAAAAAY more than Ash ever would, so he would get drunker "quicker", but if they were drinking exactly the same Ash would get tipsy faster (vertically challenged struggles fr 😔)

7. Who watches more reality TV?

Aiden likes all that crap like Big Brother and stuff, watches reruns at night when he can't sleep.

8. Who is more likely to insist their way is the best way, even though objectively its the worse?

Ash is more stubborn than Aiden is but her way is probably waaaay better than Aiden's way 🤡 Aiden might insist for a bit but he also finds arguing to be kinda boring so eventually he would drop it

9. Who believes in ghosts?

Ash doesn't believe in ghosts at all, and Aiden is really into the idea of ghosts and would LOVE evidence, but he also doesn't believe in them.

10. Who texts the other memes?

I don't think Ash has texted a meme to anybody in her entire life. So...Aiden.

11. Who makes the most typos/autocorrect mistakes?

Aiden because he types really fast and he doesn't bother to fix the mistakes lol

12. Who's the nervous flier?

Ash has never been on a plane, and she doesn't like doing stuff that's outside her comfort zone, so she's the more nervous flier. Aiden doesn't like flying but only because it means he needs to sit still for more than an hour and he cant do that shit happily 🤡

13. If they had matching profile pictures would they be cute/funny/weird?

Aiden would beg to match pfps because he's an absolute dork. it can't be anything too weird because like...Ash isn't into that. Would probably be smth really basic like Hello Kitty and Tuxedo Sam or whatever (he's Hello Kitty) if Ash even wanted to do it.

14. Who is better at writing formal emails?

Thank you discord for helping me settle this. We settled on Aiden because his parents/tutor definitely would have taught him how to do that so they could be in contact/to teach him about their job. Ash only does them for school and they end up really short and simple.

15. Who steals the others food?

Aiden always offers Ash his food, so she doesn't even need to steal 🤡 Aiden will do it mostly to mess with her lol

16. Who is more willing to commit murder for the other?

Lol. Guess. :)

17. When their kid is chanting "McDonalds!" Who is joining the chant, who is saying there's food at the house, and who is pulling up to order a single black coffee and leave?

Aiden is joining the chant because he's always up for McDonalds, but Ash is driving and she's driving home 😭

18. Who uses the most slang?

Aiden unironically

19. Who uses emoticons?

Aiden feels a spiritual connection with the smiley face emoticon

20. Who'd slay at the Met Gala?

Um they'd both slay 🤭 But Ash would slay harder I mean have you seen her fits??? I literally wanna steal her closet omg

[no1ryomafan]

Cant do a reply (because tumblr has been acting funny for me) but I wanted to say that im shocked that some people dont like how New Getter looks in motion.

The animation is real good! Of course its not on the same level as the two OVAs before it but I think it hits that sweet spot where the art direction can carry the moments where the animation might be lacking.

For the first digital getter series, they could have done a whole lot worse

Yesss exactly.

From my understanding the only reason people hate it is because it’s too stiff which I personally think is stupid because- Arma is literally stiff lmao??😭 Like in moments when they aren’t fighting they pretty stiff, I argue arma was probably at an average budget for a OVA since even if getter had 3 animes at that point it was the first one to not be a tv show. I think it’s just mainly carried for its art style.

People also complain news colors aren’t pleasing which is the biggest factor of it being an early digital anime but honestly? I like the wash out colors. Arma definitely pops more but I think the colors for new matches the tone perfectly and adds interesting depth to its art style.

And speaking of the art style there are definitely some people think the art style is ugly which I swear I can’t tell if getter fans actually like Ishikawas style or not💀 I’ve only seen a few people admit to that and that’s fine, but I find it really ironic how new and arc get called ugly yet are directly inspired by ishikawas style. (Even if the arc case is well- budget) Arma tho did also take some notes from manga panels, like even Kei has a lot of panels referenced from Go despite how little of a role she has in comparison, but New art style is a mix of ishikawas + the art director and it looks amazing.

So yeah, overall new is a great digital anime in every factor, the stiffness or boring colors really don’t take away from the unique art style it has which I feel is its biggest strength visually as it wasn’t following the early but crusty 2000s anime art styles. (You know the ones) The only thing I could critique is in later eps some backgrounds look like they were real images traced over which look really weird, but it only happens a few times and it’s easy to miss if you aren’t paying attention.

[j2zara]

would Zara have a favourite clone? are there any she wouldn't like?

GOD THATS SO HARD bc i initially was such a j2zara truther hence my username but i do think she has different dynamics with all of them that could be potentially interesting and idk which one is my favorite. personally I don't think there's any of them that she dislikes, ppl are free to make an argument to the contrary. I do think if asked... She has the most casual feelings about j3. Whereas J2 n J4 she's actually pretty fond of.

I did make a joke abt this before but like. To me the j2zara vibe is like. After everything j2 has been through what if there was a hot vampire femdom that treated him nicely. and the j3zara vibe is like we're both kinda hot and always down for a good time. and the J4zara vibe is bonding over bitching abt porter cliffbreaker while they bone down

that being said obviously there's more to it than that. I do think the j2zara vibe is like. Zara is very tenderhearted for j2 and has always treated him very kindly. I genuinely think their relationship is kinda complicated by the fact that she ALSO loves jace very much so i think she has a restraint w/ J2 twhen it comes to connection that she wouldn't normally have if she wasn't friends w/ Jace. Obviously that doesn't stop her from telling jace off sometimes tho. They're friends but part of that is communication n honesty. I do think as a like Ship, j2zara could be fun bc it would be j2 exploring something outside jaceporter but also like having a hot vampire femdom tell him what to do isn't SO crazy out of his wheelhouse

And i don't have as many thoughts on j3zara (i'd love if it someone had a different Angle from me that i haven't seen tho) but i do think. The thing that is funny to me about them. Is that i do think j3zara n j3j4 have kinda a similar vibe of like. J3 being so passive and indirect and mindgamey about what he wants and being such a bratty subby bottom like somehow even worse than Jace who i have argued differs from Zara b/c he uses sex to get out of his own head and lose himself to sensation whereas communication n connection is far more vital to zara. So i do think they're at at even funnier standstill abt zara trying to will this bratty sub to communicate what he wants and j3 being like but i don't wanna :(

I feel like i normally have more thoughts on j4zara but i do think like. J4 is kinda an unpalatable stone-faced bitch (said w/ affection) a lot of the time but she does quietly respect and admire zara. I see J4 as kinda assertive but i think she does quietly have a crush on zara and is kinda embarrassed around her. But i do think once she got comfortable the flirt game would be off the charts esp bc to me J4 is actually kinda portercoded and she hates herself for it so zara is like oh a someone portercoded who doesn't make me crazy like he does.... interesting...

Actually i am curious as to what other ppls thoughts on zara w/ the clones is or if they have a favorite dynamic for her n the clones. I've joked abt her w zarajace like her buying jace gifts for him to wear and i could lowkey see her treating the clones too. I think that would be cute

[kattythingz]

Yea, no. Just watched episode 26 and up until this episode I actually liked Winry and Edwin in fma03. Winry actually had me ripping my hair out in this episode. So, Ed uses alchemy to win a contest and earns money that she immediately claims and says its for her. Cool I guess. Then she beats the fuck out of him with a wrench, and calls him a jerk for winning with alchemy instead of losing with her automail. Friendly reminder the fight had jack shit to do with her, Ed went because the guy called him a shrimp.

THE GUY HE WAS ARM WRESTLING WITH HAD THIS HUGE ASS WEAPON AUTOMAIL, ED WAS NOT GOING TO WIN WITH HER AUTOMAIL ALONE.

And then to make matters worse, she just walks off for the entire night like the Barry situation wasn't gonna be in Ed's brain. Then she just lets Paninya steal his watch???? HIS STATE ALCHEMIST WATCH??? How is she gonna choose this random girl she just met over her best friend of like 15 years.

So after she basically acts like a terrible bitch the entire episode...she gets to break down and cry over some automail????? and Ed sits and validates her bs???? Mind you nothing even happened to his automail in this episode. And the fact that he wouldnt have won is really only because his arm was meant to act as a prosthetic, not a weapon. A regular prosthetic vs a weapon automail is not a fair fight.

Winry is just extremely extremely annoying in this episode. Hopefully she gets better as the series goes on but this episode really dissapointed me because I actually love Winry as a standalone character.

-

This one is unrelated but I kind of like that in 03 Al wasn't on board with bringing their mom back to life. In brotherhood Al was always saying "it was my decision too" but in 03 I feel like it really makes things harder on Ed because he had to keep convincing Al every step of the way that bringing their mom back was a good thing. Then after Al lost his body it truly was Ed's fault because Al didn't even want to do it in the first place. NOT HATING ON ED OF COURSE BECAUSE HE WAS LIKE 10 YEARS OLD AND DIDNT KNOW ANY BETTER, but I've always been a sucker for darker themes and Ed having to shoulder all the guilt for everything is just another way that 03 differs from brotherhood. It's subtle differences like these that make 03 great. Brotherhood was great too but 03 just has a way of tugging on the heart strings.

Oof, yeah. Winry's reactions are def over-the-top in that episode. Altho, tbh, I don't really take comedic violence in anime seriously. It's such a common trope that even if I don't personally find it funny, ik it's not meant to be serious. In the same vein, you could argue Ed hits Ling a lot too, you know? Or that he does nothing but curse at him. It's not meant to be literal, I think.

But yeah I do agree that her siding with Paninya was... weird. And like fr that was literally his state alchemist watch?? His ID??? It's kind of an overreaction to take something not personal so personally. But that's all coming from a place of being jaded to anime bs too, sigh. I do agree that edwin is better in 03 tho!!! I liked that it was more subtle, open to interpretation, if you will, so if you WANT you can still see them as platonic. I love vague relationships.

AND YEAAAH RIGHT? THE FACT THAT IT REALLY IS ED'S FAULT THIS TIME. And 03 makes the perfect changes to match the weight of that (as you'll see in future episodes). Overall it makes complete sense why Ed matures more than his fmab counterpart. It's the trauma babyyyy ✨

[shmowder]

Hello I’ve returned again bearing the question of which patho characters would be the best to get high with? This is a very important question that I haven’t been thinking about for a few days now no not at all!

I’m putting in my two cents that Anna would probably one of the worst to get high with since she’d definitely get paranoid, it’d be to scary to get high around/with the Stamatins you’ll start off with weed but eventually it’ll escalate into something much worse and it’ll become a terrifying experience they’ll give you DMT or something even scarier! Eva would be somewhere on the good to get high with scale she seems like a safe option she could probably ground you if you start to panic, Daniil seems like he’d get paranoid that or he gets focused on his work at a pace nobody has seen before. Maria might be good to get high with but she could also be in the this will become a terrifying experience category as well…Artemy would be a pretty safe option maybe he even already smokes to help with his knee pain? He also has enough knowledge of herbs that he probably knows the good stuff. The last one I can offer an opinion on is yulia I think she’d be a pretty neutral option I don’t think it’d be awful or overly positive of an experience and another case where I’d argue she might also already have experience with smoking as a way to ease her leg’s pain.

-immune anon

Yulia? Neutral? I'm sorry, our existential crisis, fatalist Yulia? Suicidald tendecies, Yulia? The "There is no inherit meaning to the universe. We will all die. Your pets don't love you, and your friends won't miss you, " Yulia???

There is a reason people don't go out for drinks with Yulia unless it is already the worst day of their lives.

In addition to all you've mentioned, Aspity is one terrifying option to get high with. Like you'll end up tricked into selling your soul or something.

Andrey might seem intimidating, but the most he'll do is like go have an orgy or something. Sure, he'll offer you a line but won't ask twice if you refuse.

Peter tho? For your own safety, you should keep your distance from him otherwise his mumbling will drive you insane alongside all the sudden epiphanies he keeps having in a row, asking for your opinion on each one, completely dismissing whatever you said as he switches to talking about this newer and shiner idea he just thought of. Peter gets more talkative while high or drunk, it's up to you if that's a blessing or a curse.

It would be funny if Daniil was a happy high, actually laughing at a lame joke you told, all smiley and giggles. A very jarring scene which will haunt your nightmares.

[sunlightandsuffering]

Just watched this YT video about a Reddit story in which a woman is happily married with kids but finds out about her husbands "hidden Tinder account" and basically him "cheating" on her, and after outing him as a cheater to their shared friends and family and divorcing him (and a whole bunch of events), a year later, finds out it was all their neighbours doing by somehow getting the husband's intimate pictures and using them to catfish women on Tinder, the whole post is about her asking how she could make amends with him and repair their relationship it reminded me of your divorce so much you got no idea lmao 😭 as if I was reading the same story again, literally could felt the same hurt this woman and Mikasa felt over destrying a marriage with the love of their lifes over a false accusation of cheating and them trying to fix their relationships Gotta admit I like your EreMika version better, cuz of how funny it is and cuz the reddit story ends with the marriage broken for good and them split up 😔, mainly cuz the husband felt like after everything that happened their marriage was broken beyond repair (even if they still love each other deeply), and I can't think about that for my beloveds 😣 I like to believe they would find a way to love each other again, even if it takes them a lifetime to do it 🤧 Kinda wishing to see how you would wrap the whole thing tbh, gotta love this au for how angsty it and I just need to know if there is a happy ending for them! (Feel free to ignore this ask if you want to tho! either if you don't want to spoil anything or you simply don't want to talk abt it, I know how you feel about talking about this au ever since your blog got flooded with ppl slandering Mikasa for it) (This a little vent off but Redditors are really a different breed I swear, they left comments on the woman's post blaming her for not being able to foresee the future and realize he wasn't cheating on her, as if she didn't have reasons to believe her husband was cheating, like I understand the husband had it way worse but she was a victim too ffs)

omgggg reddit does always have the wildest stuff I agree lol, like u never know what the fuck ur gonna read. But that's so heartbreaking ugh! But this is kind of what I wanted to achieve in divorce AU, like it's no one's fault, but I wanted angst where no one could really be blamed it was just circumstance and unfortunate misunderstandings! JUST LIKE A SHOUJO MANGA LMFAO !but don't worry i ALWAYS give happy endings, u can count on me for that, I'll never end something with angst I just don't have it in me lol.

but that's so heartbreaking for the couple, hope they fucking sewed that neighbour or something omg like that's awful, he literally broke up a marriage!!! ruined lives!!!

But yeah ur right the whole divorce au idk i haven't touched it in a while bc for a bit there it was getting so heated lol, and I don't get paid enough to field everyone arguing with each other in my ask box and arguing back myself lol, it's just too much effort. I'm definitely down to give it a happy ending though I just need some inspo, I'm like trying to remember where I left off with it and I think the last thing I wrote a drabble for was angst lol?? Where they were fighting in Eren's hallway or bedroom or something? And before that was the seafood drabble LOL!!!!! I'm trying to think of how I could resolve it, I'm down for happy suggestions if you have any anon!!

[wolfstardaughter-jj]

Do I look like mum?

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Reader (but they haven't confessed yet:))

Summary: During a Quidditch match, you were hit by a bludger. You told Fred you were fine but that was just to make sure he stays focused on the game rather than worry about you. After the match you're in the Hospital wing and Fred's there to lecture you like how his mother would.

A/n: This was from a chapter in my book "Serendipity" and I thought it would be a cute and short blurb to show you guys. Tho It's slightly edited from the original but either way, enjoy~

You were given a potion to help heal bruise that was beginning to get worse. The nurse said to give it a few hours to have the bruise go away completely. But they advised that you should stay in the Hospital wing overnight.

Fred was still by your side as you waited for Harry to arrive in the Hospital wing. As you waited, Fred lectured you on how you should have told him you were hurt rather than lie to him. He stood there with his arms crossed, looking almost like Molly whenever she gave a lecture to any of her kids.

You let out a light chuckle at the thought. Fred stopped mid-sentence and was confused as to why you were laughing.

"What-what's so funny?" he asked, almost laughing along with you but tried to keep his serious composure.

"Because you look almost like Molly when you do that." You answered.

"I do not." He argued.

"yes you do." You laughed.

"I do not!"

"Yes you do!"

Before Fred could argue any further, Louis ran in the Hospital wing and to your side. "Hey, you alright?"

You were still laughing as you nodded in reply.

"Why's she laughing?" Louis asked Fred.

"She said I looked like my mum." Fred pouted , with his arms still crossed.

Louis was still confused by that statement.

"Y/n!"

You looked behind Louis to spot Lee running inside the Hospital wing, with George following behind him.

Lee came up to you and gave you a hug. You winced which caused the boy to immediately pull away.

"Right sorry, didn't mean to hurt you." He said,

You waved him off and said it's alright.

"You alright there Y/n?" George asked, giving you a hug but in a more gentle manner as if you were a porcelain doll.

"I took a potion for the bruise so I'll survive." You replied.

Fred pulled his twin to the side, "Do I look like mum?" He asked.

You laughed at the question. But you could feel a jolt of pain from the bruise every time you laughed but you didn't mind.

"What's this about?" George asked you.

"I said he looked like Molly while he was lecturing me a few minutes ago." You replied.

George stifled a laugh, "Oh you definitely look like mum when you do that."

You cheered in satisfaction. "See! I was right!"

Fred sent a playful glare and rolled his eyes. But a grin soon surfaced, finding your untroubled smile so adorable. It's a wonder how she can be so happy even when she's injured. He thinks.

In truth, he could listen to your laugh and stare at your smile for days and not get bored. Because he truly does not find a single thing about you to be boring. In his eyes, you're perfect in every way possible.

He only wishes he could gather some of that Gryffindor courage and ask you out already. But as he looks back at you as your lost in conversation with your friends, he decides that he should do it at another time, a better time.

[prttydolls]

book switch ¦¦ draco malfoy

𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒 ¦¦ what happens when you switched books with the boy you liked?

𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀/𝘴 ¦¦ books getting switched,mutual pinning, cheesy love confession, mention of proms.

𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝖿𝗈 ¦¦ f!reader, any house!reader, 5th year, your house = y/h/n, pureblood!reader

𝖺𝗎𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 ¦¦ HAHAH!! I found how to make the font, and now this will be my new format for writing 🤍 also; i switched the whole plot of the fic 🤥

love, is such a funny feeling isn't it?

you feel like you have a million butterflies fluttering in your stomach, whenever you see him. draco malfoy. Whenever he looks at your direction you blush and get so shy. you feel like you were being cupids target everyday, but it's only you..

You try doing everything to make him notice you, but he never said anything, and didn't even look at you.

Iittle do you know, he did notice.

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ ✩. ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙

“im just saying maya, CHICKENS were here first not eggs.” your friend, alisa argued. “Tch, then where did it come from?” maya scoffed.

“eh, your right... but—” before alisa could finish you barged into the dorm. “YOU GUYS! THERE'S A BALL HAPPENING NEXT WEEK!” you excitedly squeled.

“wait really? How did you know?” maya asked putting her novel away. “well, I saw some 6th years talking about it and got a poster from them.” you explained as you handed them the poster.

the poster had blue background with two people dancing, with big bold letters on top and bottom “WINTER BALL

4TH TO 7TH YEARS ARE ALOUD

BEING HELD ON THE GREAT HALL

COME JOIN US ON DECEMBER 23 6PM

*please bring a date.*”

“eeek! im so excited!” alisa giggled adoring the poster. “i know! but my only problem is, i dont have a date..” you sighed. “you should try asking out draco..” maya suggested.

“me? ask him? nah, i bet he doesn't know i exist!” you whined flopping down onto your bed.

“oh, cmon just atleast tryy?” Alisa shook your body. “eh, fine....” you said with a muffled voice.

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ ✩ . ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙

you woke up the next day, as usual.

got into your y/h/n uniform fixed yourself in the mirror, got breakfast, and checked out some books at the library.

you were a tidy person.

you were thinking about the ball again, maybe you could ask draco. but you doubt that he knows you. but who didn't know you ? you were a y/h/n prefect and not to mention head girl for y/h/n.

“ouch! hey watch where you—” draco cursed, shit you bumped into him, making all your books mixed up with his. and whats worse you BOTH had one same colored notebook.

“oh hi y/n, here— let me help you.”

wait what?!

he fucking knew YOUR NAME?!

“its o-okay, i can do i. thank you d-draco” you stuttered, while grabbing your books clumsily, and accidentally unkowningly grabbing his diary. and rushed off to your friends.

·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙ ✩. ·͙*̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩̥͙　✩　*̩̩̥͙˚̩̥̩̥*̩̩͙‧͙

“okayy, what a day. atleast ill doodle at the end of the day.” you sighed and grabbed your green notebook, as you opened the cover you noticed something different.

it wasn't your doodles, it was words. huh— you couldn't help but read the pages, the first page was from 1st year.

i got sorted into Slytherin, and my father gifted me an expensive quill for getting slytherin, during the ceremony i saw this really pretty girl she got sorted into y/h/n tho, i heard from the other student's her name was y/n y/l/n. ill send a letter to my mother, to ask her if the ‘y/l/ns are purebloods?’ just to make sure.

he knew me from the very beginning?! what the hell was going on!?

as you read more and more into the pages, of course you didn't read anything personal. you only searched for your name. and what caught your eye the most was the recent page.

the ball was coming up, and i wish i could take y/n out, but she probably already HAS one .. i wish it was me. i wonder what would she wear, and how she would look like. i personally think she would look like a princess or an angel. i mean she is an angel. i see how she blush and looks away shyly when i shoot her a smile. im such a pussy for not asking her out. I'm planning to, ill hope that she didn't have a date yet. anyways this week was—

he thought i was an angel? oh holy merlin— and HE WAS GONNA ASK ME OUT?! SOMEONE PLEASE WAKE ME UP!

you blushed so hard, but you suddenly realized you need to give this back to him.. it was wrong that you read his diary, but you need to be honest with him.

First thing tomorrow, ill give it back

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You woke up excitedly, and ran down as fast as you could to the slytherin dorms.

You were anxious and excited at the same time, was draco gonna be upset? Was he gonna hex you that you read his PERSONAL diary? Now you were nervous..

“there you are.” a cold voice spoke up.

you jumped and slowly turned around to see none other than, draco malfoy holding YOUR doodle book— you were thinking i didn't draw anything stupid right?? WAIT! i forgot i drew him shit shit shit.

“well, looks like we got our books switched up. and I've got to say, you are such an amazing artist.” draco smirked.

“oh- well i- thank you?” you mentally slapped your self, you literally said thank you as a question. “and i assumed you read my diary?” he added.

he didn't look mad, he looked awfully calm.

“yes, BUT! i only read the things you thought about me and—” you started to ramble, and apologized to him, he laughed at you. not a mean laugh, but more of a flattered laugh.

“its alright, now here is your book and ill take mine.” he chuckled, you swore you saw a blush forming his pale cheeks.

“can i ask you one thing though draco..?” you asked cautiously. “hm, sure?”

“is your feelings true? that- you like me i mean..” you slowly backed away from him, Draco's eyes widened. “well- yes.. i had since 3rd year..” he smiled nervously. you never seen this side of him, so nervous, giggly, calm, and he blushed?

“i like- you too draco... i honestly thought you didn't know who i am..” you threw him a giddy smile, he walked closer and closer until he got you cornered into the wall. you couldn't help but lean in and kiss him.

shit— YOU JUST KISSED HIM! you were about to pull away but he kissed back to, after about 2 or 3 minutes of making out, draco lets out a breathy laugh and says;

“since you've read my diary without my consent, will you go to the winter ball with me as a punishment.?”

“id love too.”

𝖳𝖺𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 :: @dracoslittleangel @imabee-oralizard @f4iryluvy @lilytoyourjames @siriusblackstwin

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The Fire That Burns With Us - Chapter 38: The New Age Of The House Of The Dragon.

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137 - Red Keep

Aemond keeps his eye on the cradles beside his and Visenya's bed.  A second cradle was brought into the room shortly after Rhaenyra made the midwives leave the new parents alone.  Soft snores come from Visenya, and Aemond pulls her closer to his side; even while asleep, Visenya buries her face into his chest.  

Along with the cradle, the servants had run Visenya a bath. Aemond washed her hair and helped her into a clean night dress. Aemond runs his fingers along Visenyas arm; she is no longer cold.  Back to her usually warm self and Aemond find comfort in the fact.   

After getting Visenya into bed, Aemond had gotten into his sleepwear, leaving his chest naked, and Visenya had been delighted that he chose to.  His hair is down, and his eye patch is gone.  He had been wavier to do so in front of the babies, but Visenya had insisted that he take it off before getting into bed with her.   Visenya had fallen asleep as soon as Aemond pulled her to lay under his arm and on his chest.  Aemond wishes to join her in sleep, but he can not shake the nervous feeling that someone might come and take the babes while they both are asleep.  

Aemond panics as one of the babes starts to fuse.  He doesn’t want Visenya to be woken up and doesn’t know how to deal with an upset newborn.  Both of Helaena's babies had always been quiet.    Aemond is quick but gentle in moving Visenya off of him, laying her back against the bed.  Aemond pushes off the bed and picks up the fusing bade, Laenor.  He holds him against his cheating, hoping it will calm him down, but it doesn’t, and Aemond thinks he should get a maid or someone else who might know what to do.  

The panic increases as he sees Visenya sit up in the candlelight.  She needs to rest.  

Visenya woke up because she could hear the fusing.  She had never been a heavy sleeper.  Visenya yawns as she opens her eyes, a smile rising on her face as she sees Aemond holding one of the twins.  He is clearly trying to calm the baby down but is failing. Part of Visenya finds the panicked look on his face funny. 

Visenya moves to stand on her knees, but Aemond tries to stop her, Laenor fusing even more at his father's fast movement.  This is overwhelming for Aemond; he doesn’t want Visenya to hurt herself and wishes he could understand what Laenor wants.  He preys that Daenys doesn’t wake up as well. 

“Aemond, I’m fine,” Visenya whispers to him as she lets Aemond push her to sit back down on the bed.  

“You should stay in bed,” Aemond tells her as he rocks Laenor, hoping it will soothe the newborn.  

“I have been confined to that bed for the past two days,” Visenya tells Aemond as her attention stays on the fusing newborn who just seems to be better worse.  Visenya reaches her hands out toward Laenor. “Let me see him,”

Aemond hands Visenya Laenor.   Knowing that there is no point in arguing with his wife.  Visenya lays back down in the bed, Laenor held close to her chest.   Aemond moves to get back into the bed, watching how gentle Visenya is being, the confidence between her actions. The second that Laenor is in Visenya's hold, he calms down. 

Visenya could remember when Joffrey and her younger brother Aegon were this small.    

“We need to get another dragon egg,” Visenya whispers to Aemond as she looks at Laenor.  

“That can wait,” Aemond tells her, and he kisses her shoulder.  Aemond pulls Visenya to lay back on his chest again.  “How are you feeling?”

“There is still pain, but the maester said that is normal,” Visenya tells Aemond as she relaxes against him.  There was still pain but not nearly as bad as it was before.  She feels more uncomfortable than in pain, the pressure within her chest being the primary source.  “I must admit that I feel rather uncomfortable,” 

“Should I get the maester?” Aemond asks her.  Aemond will not hesitate to wake the maester if Visenya is in pain.  Visenya gently shakes her head no.  

“No, I want to spend time with you and them,” Visenya answers him, Aemond will never admit it out loud, but those words send an overwhelming feeling of love and joy into his chest.  “Everyone else can wait,”

Aemond lets out a hum as he pulls Visenya closer to him, resting his head on hers.  Laenor had gone back to sleep, and Aemond knew that Visenya would soon follow.  The scene before him, his beautiful wife, whom he loves so much, holding their son in the candlelight, makes Aemond warm inside.  He didn’t think he would ever have this, much less with Visenya.  

Part of him feels guilty that he wasn’t there for Visenya. Rhaenyra had told him how much pain Visenya had been in and how at a point, Visenya was rambling about her death.  He can’t help but wonder if he had been at her side, it might have gone better. If he had been there, he could have helped somehow.   Aemond cannot help but feel a wave of anger and bitterness towards his mother because she had kept him out.  

“I should have been there,” Aemond whispers against Visenyas head.  “I tried, but they wouldn’t let me in,”

“I wish you were at my side, that you got to be there, but we can’t change that now,” Visenya tells him before looking towards him.  She will not allow him to blame himself because he could not be there.  “It is not your fault,” 

Aemond leans downs and gently ghosts his lips against her before leaning his forehead against hers.  

– – 

Visenya keeps her eyes on the wet nurse as her handmaid helps her get dressed.  She is having difficulty with someone she doesn’t know around the babes. She knows that the wet nurse has no ill intent, but Visenya can’t help the uneasy feeling in her stomach.  

As the handmaid finishes tying the Velayron blue dress together, Visenya moves toward her wardrobe.  She looks back to the sitting area as she puts a belt on, a belt with a holster for a dagger.  Visenya will not be carrying her sword around the twins, part of her worries that they might cut themselves on the Valyrian steel.  But Visenya can’t help but feel the need to have some kind of protection with her.  

Visenya walks down to the sitting area just as the wet nurse puts down the babe she is feeding.  Visenya nods and smiles at the wet nurse as she and the handmaid leave the princess alone with her children.  

Visenya tucks her unbraided hair behind her ears as she leans down to look at the twins, Laenor sleeping and Daenys wide awake but not sleeping.  It seems that Daenys had inherited Aemonds light purple eyes. Visenya can help but find it funny how each child had gotten features from one parent.  

Aemond had left shortly after the two woke up, again being called away by the Queen.  Visenya is slowly starting to lose patience with the Queen.  But she will not be the one to cause conflict during a peaceful time among the family.  She knows Aemond will be back soon, but she wishes that he didn’t even have to leave her side.  

The two had decided to introduce the twins to the king today.  Visenya is the one who wants the king to meet them before anyone else.  

A soft knock at the door makes Visenya slightly nervous.  She doesn’t want visitors right now.  She could pretend that she isn’t in the room and hope that the person might leave, but she knows it would be unlikely.  Visenya walks towards the door and is relieved to see Ben on the other side.  

The two don’t waste a second, pulling each other into a hug.  

Ben is glad that Visenya is alive and looks normal again, minus her tired eyes.  Visenya is glad to see her friend again, to have his comfort and presence.  

The two pull apart, and Visenya moves out of the way so Ben can enter the room. She slowly closes the door.  Ben is light on his feet as he walks into the room.   Visenya takes his arm and pulls him in the direction of the twins.  

Visenya rests her head against Ben's arm as she shows him the twins.  Laenor is still asleep, and Daenys is still wide awake. 

“Laenor and Daenys,” Visenya whispers to him as they look at the babes. 

Ben leans slightly down to get a better look at the twins.  He can see similarities between Visenya and Laenor and Aemond and Daenys.  Ben smiles at the twins before looking down at Visenya.  The words she had said to him burned into his memory, the way she looked.  Ben had seen her at her worst, yet he doesn’t think he will ever forget how she looked at that moment.  

“I won’t lie.  You did start to worry me towards the end,” Ben tells Visenya, and she looks up at him.  Giving him a comforting smile. “When I saw you, I thought you might die,”

“We both know I will die on the battlefield or dragonback with you by my side.  No need to worry,” Visenya tells him.  Visenya gently pushes him towards the couch.   “Sit,”

“It seems that I will have to make another set of figures for them,” Ben says as he makes his way to sit down.  He had spent so much time on the figures.  A fish for Rob.  A wolf for the Starks. A raven for himself. A dragon for Visenya, which was the one that took the longest to make.  

Ben sits on the couch, and Visenya picks up Daenys.  She had figured out that Laenor could be pretty fussy when woken up.  Visenya gently rocks Daenys in her arms as she walks over to Ben, the knight excited to see the newborn.  Visenya is gentle as she hands Daenys to Ben. 

The knight gently rocks Daenys in his arms, and Visenya sits beside him.  The soft humming of an Old Man tune makes Visenya smile.  Visenya closes her eyes as she rests her head down. Ben looks at her and knows she must still be in pain and tired.  

The two friends sit together, with Ben humming to Daenys as Visenya rests.  Ben had lulled Daenys and Visenya to sleep with his humming. He keeps the newborn in his arms to ensure Visenya doesn’t fall off the couch.  

Ben stops his humming as the door opens.  He nods toward Aemond as the prince walks into the room.  Aemond stops at the sight before him; his wife is sleeping on the couch while his newborn daughter is in the arms of a man he doesn’t completely trust.  Aemond knows that Visenya trusts Ben, as she is sleeping while leaving the knight in the presence of the newborns, but Aemond doesn’t like the idea of the three of them being unprotected.  

Aemond walks over to the couch and takes Daenys out of Ben's hold.  Holding his daughter close to his chest.  

Ben doesn’t try to stop Aemond, knowing better than to argue with him.  Visenya wakes up at the stopping of the humming, yawning as she looks around the room.  She smiles at her husband as Ben stands; Ben puts his hands out to help her stand.  Visenya takes Ben's hands as he pulls her up to stand.  Visenya walks to Aemond and kisses his cheek before kissing Daenys forehead.  Aemond keeps his eye on Ben as Visenya picks up Laenor.  Visenya looks between the two before clearing her throat.

“Should we go?” Visenya asks.  Even if she wants to see her grandsire, she is tired and wants to climb into bed.  

Aemond nods at her words, and Ben offers Visenya her arm.  Visenya smiles towards him and moves to hold Laenor with one arm as she takes his.  Aemond looms behind the two, holding Daenys with both arms in a protective way. 

[kwillow]

And just know still devoted of anon, I STILL think of him regularly! I am incredibly brainrotted and tho I am sorry for the brainrot info dump I also lmao feel the need to let you know the mental tomfoolery that occurs and that I think of regularly when I imagine Ambroy as now I more so affectionately tormenting him through the oc I mentioned whos still alive through means of my own brain coming up with stuff (came up with some whole ass lore trying to make the oc who is technically a human kinda oc actually like fit and belong in ambroys world so what animal anthro they'd become, why he might be nice once(spoilers I imagined it was for selfish reasons) ect) as Ambroy gets older they become more confident because like plenty of time passes gotta have some character growth and it makes sense with the imaginary lore I have lmao and is just a bit of a lil shit now unfortunately (for Ambroy) tho still devoted and still adoring him cause pretty unicorn who did a good deed once go brrr but they will also go "hmmm maybe if you're so worried you'll let me have a pound of flesh" if he made a comment of being fat around them in reference to some shakespeare thing I think I know something has a gimme a pound of flesh storyline and also because said oc is gonna be a carnivorous species naturally so a lil playful eat threat that they'd never actually do and probably flirting also (in their own special way) cause affectionately annoy the unicorn for talking bad about himself lightly bite him without breaking skin (biting is a love language at least for them lmao) and lick cause the oc (who for better or for worse is a girl idk if that'd make Ambroy more or less chill) is just a bit gross but also idk he might enjoy the attention from big strong woman who can probably manhandle him a little and who I imagine has rather large paws (size differences?? In my imagined mental scenarios? It's more likely than you think). Being that she has been with him for a few hundred years he's probably used to her, they probably have a very weird relationship at this time cause hm still devoted and loyal but also has more confidence and a personality for herself. I don't like that. But also the added confidence means she pays even more attention to me in ways others may be too nervous. I don't mind that at times. But also won't let me tap. (I imagine she has a joke of "one day ill let you have me" just affectionately winding him up cause he probably doesn't like that it's forbidden like "excuse me?? Not for me?? I CAN'T have?? There must be some mistake." Oc has some dignity she's saving herself lmao for what or who idk I think she just enjoys being a dick)

Like my brain thrives off it cause its in my opinion so funny like when your scary dog priveleges backfire cause they never fucking die and now scary big strong friend has confidence cause they've gotten cocky and can man handle you (very easily!) but gently however they are still devoted and admire you endlessly, I can just see ambroy like you can't just come in here argue with me about my appearance threaten to bite me DARE touch and kiss my exposed flesh and then LEAVE???? WENCH??? GET BACK HERE??? Did I say you were finished?? Hmph!

Just vastly offended she came in covered him in kisses and left!

(contextually as well ideas for lore is obviously being that they both have these longer lifespans they are probably technically semi equals (tho she never challenges his authority in any way he is still above her in her opinion however she will be cocky) from what I made up for the oc hence also the ocs general audacity cause I imagine normally you probably shouldn't do that but like lmao she can and she will)

(and honestly, I don't think she's here to try to fix this fictional man.. She might be here just to cause problems and could make him worse by being a powerhouse on his side as that is not good for anyone for him to have that ego boost. Tho I do think she is also here to adore him even if she shouldn't like she gets one problematic man as a treat and I feel like there's potential for just a smidge of soft cause as much as playful nasty tension is funny I love me a bit of soft cause the mental image of her just holding ambroy if he's at a low point staying at his side holding him in a dark quiet room hugging him close to her body warming him popped into mind and urghh its about the unwavering devotion and the need for physical closeness and touch in a moment of desperation and loneliness(and the devastating denial of it happening later *mwah* beautiful))

Hello again anon! I'm so glad you're still kicking around my blog and that you liked the doodle I made even if my guesses about your character weren't quite accurate. I love this scenario you've sent too; I made another little drawing about it. xP Imagining him saying "WENCH GET BACK HERE" killed me, I should incorporate that word into his vocabulary more.

More talking under the cut!

I just loved reading this, had a big grin on my face the whole way through! I'm so spoiled with this great buffet of my dipstick of a horse getting clowned on repeatedly.

This character being a woman would make him less chill, unfortunately (or fortunately?); much like the unicorns of myth he's very girl-crazy. He doesn't care so much about virginity status, but he DOES go nuts when a girl plays hard to get since he's an entitled brat. What do you mean he can't have a shiny new toy? That means he wants it more! HUFF SNORT etc. Her teasing him with biting and licking at the same time would make it worse. Talk about mixed signals! He's not smart enough to disentangle those!

Ambroys' DnD/aasimar version has a secret shameful thing for sexy monster women, sooo I can imagine him being perhaps similarly taken with a huge, strong carnivore as well. :P Take that as you will.

I really like how you imagine the dynamic developing from her being a bit more of a doormat at first to growing a spine and pushing back against him more as she gets more confident. Though young!Ambroys doesn't really respect anybody (at most, he fears people), as he gets on in years he starts to understand and value things like loyalty. Still a selfish greedy git, natch, but I could see him growing to appreciate her acts of service and dedication more as the decades rolled on, even with the taunting. Or perhaps especially because of it. Thinking on the canon love interests he's had over his life, he tends to be most attached to the women who gave him a little (or a lot) of pushback now and again. He does seem to want a bit of a challenge from the people he's close to, even if he doesn't realize it. I think it's part of what allows him to (sort of) conceptualize someone as a person instead of a faceless NPC in the background of his life (have I mention he's a stupid selfish git yet). Or maybe it makes the times they don't push back feel more genuine and satiates his bottomless appetite for admiration just a little more.

Anyway, I think once he got old enough, he'd enjoy the back and forth of the denial back to affection back to the taunts about letting him "have" her one day. Having a few hundred years on him helps with learning how to delay gratification. Of course, I think his younger self would enjoy the game as well, even if it would also make him mad with frustration and cause temper tantrums. He enjoys the chase more than the actual conquest sometimes.

(Also your scenario about holding him is extremely cute, aaw. He'd appreciate having that in his low points. In the story's canon, at his worst and lowest point in life, he's all alone. It's his fault of course, but still...!)

Anyway, I'm babbling on, but thanks so much for sharing more of your ideas! As I said before I'm hugely flattered and touched that my silly character spoke to you so much. It's all a humble imaginary friend maker like me can ask for!

( P.S. If you felt comfortable, maybe you could send me a ref or description of your character sometime. I can't promise anything now because I'm mired in end-of-semester hell and then there's the holidays and have a very long drawing to-do list BUT. You never know what might happen. :3c )

[its-tiamat]

|| CHANGING PLANS 5 ||

Mina is kind of a little shit in this chapter, and I love her for it. Bakugo is acting nicer than usual???

Pairings: Katsuki Bakugo × fem!reader

Warnings: Swearing (#LetBakugoSayFuck)

CHAPTER 1 ♧ NEXT

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You stayed there staring at the ceiling in Mina's room for a while, even when the boys had been shooed away by the girl.

"This is it," you whined.

"Oh, come on," said Mina. She was slouching on her chair, with both feet on the desk, and you raised an eyebrow when you realized the math book was opened beneath them. At least she was wearing socks, you thought.

She didn't seem to mind it, and went on with her ramble: "At least your new boyfriend doesn't know anything about this little gamble. And I swear, nobody's gonna tell him, we're all way too scared of him."

"Please Mina." You covered your face with your right arm. "Stop calling Bakugo that."

"Yeah, whatever, if you two don't get together by the end of the year I'm gonna-" Mina pouted, pondering her words. "I'm gonna dye my hair yellow."

"You should take that back," you said, "or at least change color. I doubt yellow would suit you."

"How about teal?"

You snorted. "Teal is a bit better. You should already buy the dye."

"Nah, I believe in you two."

It was almost dinnertime, but you didn't feel hungry at all. All your emotions felt like a knot around your stomach, and looking at your classmates' faces knowing they were all playing wingman with you. And of course, looking at your teacher's would have been even worse.

Naturally, Mina noticed your lack of appetite, and guessing the reason behind it was a piece of cake. She put on her shoes and walked towards the door, but then stopped and sat down beside you.

"I get you aren't hungry, just come downstairs and try to eat something ok? You know skipping meals isn't good for your health."

"It's just for today," you tried to argue, "just for a meal. It can't be that unhealthy, right?"

"I wouldn't take the risk if I were you." She said.

"Well, if I were me – which I unfortunately am – I'd stay here" you chuckled "plus, it's probably good for my psychological health to stay here if you think about it."

Mina hit your arm. "You can't hide in my room for the next two years, girl."

"Or can I?" You laughed.

Mina rolled her eyes back in desperation, and groaned your name before laying down beside you. "Do whatever the hell you want, god you are so stubborn I can't believe it."

Silence fell in the room while you both lied on your backs, looking up above you. Mina broke the silence first: "Well, it really is a nice ceiling. I never noticed it before. I could paint something on it for you if you're gonna spend that much time staring at it." she teased.

"Oh Mina you are soooo funny, tell me when you are over with your bullshit so I know when to lau- Ow. Stop punching me." You punched her back.

"Wanna know who found out first?" she asked.

You furrowed your brow. "Found out what?"

"That you liked Bakugo, you dummy!" Just when you thought the embarrassment was over.

"It was Sero," she continued, mindlessly, "he doesn't look like it but he's quite the sensitive type."

"Is he now?" you asked. You had never spoken to Sero that much, he looked like a funny guy but he didn't talk a lot. Maybe he preferred to listen to others. Maybe that's why he had noticed you-

"I swear he is! He didn't want to be involved in Kiri's plan tho, he said it would've been better if we left you two alone. He and Kaminari almost got in a fight over that." Mina laughed.

"Sensitive and sensible, I see," you said, "I like that in a man."

"Girl," said your friend turning to look at you, "you clearly do not."

~

Bakugo was already halfway through his dinner when he realized how fast he was eating. Gulping down food like that? Was it nervous eating? He wasn't even tasting his meal.

You hadn't come downstairs for dinner. Well, what was he supposed to do about that? It was your damn business wether you wanted to eat or not.

"You angry at something bro?" Kirishima had sat down beside him.

"I'm fine." he answered, and tried to chew his food slower. Now that he was thinking about it, he hadn't seen any of those useless extras for the whole afternoon. Was it another prank? They must have felt so stupid after the one they had tried to pull in the morning failed so miserably.

"Where are all the others?"

Kirishima's mouth was full of salad, all managed to utter was: "Huh?"

"The other idiots. Where are they?"

"I have no idea. The girls are staying upstairs tho, Mina told me they weren't feeling too well."

So that's where you were. Bakugo went back to eating his meal, concealing his worries. Were you sick? Maybe you had spent too much time under the sun that morning, you shouldn't have skipped dinner in that case though. And you should have kept hydrated.

Who cared?

He only hoped it wasn't something contagious, he didn't have time for that.

"What about yellow hair?" he asked after a while.

"He said he had to talk to Jirou or something."

"Ears? Really?"

Kirishima laughed. "That's what he said, if you trust his word on it. I'd be surprised if something happened between them, honestly."

"I'd be surprised if something happened between him and any girl, honestly," scorned Bakugo. The redhead shrugged and went back to his salad.

That evening, the class voted for what to watch on tv, and to the boy's dismay the national orchestra concert had won. Literally anything else could have been better, even soap operas or prize games. But all votes had been scattered on different shows, and somehow the orchestra had received four votes. Bakugo sat on the couch only halfway through the introduction, before picking up a bowl and a bottle of water from the kitchen counter and loudly insulting whoever had chosen to vote for that thing.

~

Mina's math book was beside you, opened at a random page on the bed. You had picked it up hoping to have a distraction, but ended up playing with your friend's console instead. Mina was taking a shower, so you could finally enjoy some time by yourself, and maybe reflect. Why were you even acting like that? Your stomach growled, empty. You should have just pretended nothing happened and have eaten something.

Your friends acted childish, but you weren't any better if this was enough to burrow in Mina's room. Though honestly, hadn't it played in your favour in the end? It clearly couldn't be considered a proper date, but it was something right? What of he really had come with you just to be kind?

You heard a knock at the door.

"Come in!" Mina shouted from inside the bathroom. You got up and unlocked the door, almost falling to the ground when Katsuki barged in.

"MINA YOU BETTER TELL ME WHERE THE FUCK-" In the corner of his eye, Bakugo saw you still holding the door. "There you are!" he shouted, "why aren't you in your room huh?"

"Didn't know I needed your permit to go out of it, in the first place," you joked, a hint of nervousness in your voice, while closing the door behind you. "Plus, I was doing math."

He pointed at the book "That's the wrong page, just rest if you are too tired for homework. No need to look cool huh."

"Why are you-"

"I brought you food since you spoiled girls are too tired to go downstairs." The boy handed you a bottle of water and placed a bowl of fruit salad on the desk: "Also, if you really don't feel well you should drink water and try to sleep. Not play video games and hide them when-"

In that moment Mina opened the bathroom door, still I'm her robe, her eyes wide as they kept moving from your Katsuki to you. The boy looked away horrified: "Go put on something for fuck's sake! Come on!"

"Guess what, Bakugo," she answered, "you're the one that got in MY room! What are you even doing here?"

"I just brought food to her- I mean, to you two so stop yelling at me you idiot raccoon eyes." The two stared at each other, and you could feel the temperature in the room skyrocketing with the tension.

"Well," said Mina in the end, "I have to change now, so fuck off both of you." You raised your eyebrows. "Go away guys! And I'm not hungry so take away all that stuff." Mina pointed at the bowl, then at the door. Bakugo could do nothing but follow you, as the bowl was shoved in his hands and both of you got kicked out in the corridor.

"Mina, no," you tried to say, but your friend just winked at you before closing the door on your face.

"Oh well," you said, turning to look at the boy. He was fuming, and you could bet that the only thing keeping him from kicking down the door was the bowl of fruit he still held in his hands. "I'd really eat something, if you're ok with it. My room is that way."

"I know where your room is," he muttered.

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My Dark Lord, I urge you to speak of the misadventures your mind takes you to whenever you sit, wrapped by your humming thoughts of wrath (tell me about the jekyll and hyde adaptation i BEG you)

OH OOF! I have so many ideas buzzing in my head I barely know where to start! It’s structured like a musical theatre play but idk about the songs, I just wanna sprinkle in some musical numbers here and there…

Basically the story would start as the book, with Enfield telling Gabrielle about the incident of the door. A reenactment of it happens in the background as she narrates and we can see how she’s changing the story to make Hyde look worse. Gabrielle perks up when she hears the name “Hyde” and immediately runs home to her safe, and re-reads the will out loud. I think she could have a solo song about how much she cares about Henry and it would imply she has a crush on him.

So next she goes to ask Lanyon about it and as he starts shittalking Jekyll, he shows up. And then he assures her it’s all fine, that Hyde is a good guy, that there is nothing to be worried about (and to some extent, he is right). She’s not convinced tho so that night she decides to meet Hyde; he falls in love at first sight, of course. As she asks him what he’s doing, where he lives, etc, she starts to flirt and act all gentlemanly. Still, we can tell this guy is basically gloom personified. So YEAH, I switched up some scenes. I think Henry and Hastie arguing about the former’s theories (while Gabrielle tries to interrupt to ask wtf they’re talking about) should be a duet. And Henry is introduced with a dance number!!!!

The following weeks, Gabrielle basically goes conspiracy theory mode and goes around collecting evidence of what Hyde is doing by night… what he REALLY is doing is just show up, go to a nightclub, hook up with people, befriend the occasional goth, be a jerk, nothing much really. But the rumors are ridiculously overblown. One night she goes to a masquerade to meet up with Henry (he’s going to wear the cheesiest glitteriest matador costume because who ever said my Spanish ass wasn’t funny?) and tell him of all the stuff Hyde “does”, and he nervously brushes it all off. Truth be told, Henry is starting to fear what Hyde can be capable of. Oh, he also apologizes to Gabrielle on his behalf, saying that “he’s an incorrigible flirt”. She doesn’t really buy it. Insert big dance number in the masquerade I guess.

So the following night. Hyde is framed basically. Someone kills Carew and they find his broken cane -it is Henry’s cane ofc- near the scene. People also claim to have seen him around (he indeed was around) and to have seen him kill the old man with sadistic glee (he didn’t do that). What really happened is that someone stole the cane and later used it to attempt to mug Carew, then panicked, and attacked him, then fled the scene without taking anything. The whole police force now tries to hunt for the man- Of course Gabrielle is mega suspicious because she had caught notice that Hyde, despite his claims that he “loathes Jekyll and his stupid sunshine attitude”, was weirdly protective of him and tended to pick fights with people who had wronged Henry earlier (add the cane thing into the mix- it was a present from Gabrielle, and now she’s jealous and angry and. You get it). They can’t find Hyde, obviously, and the rumors now escalate to shit like cannibalism.

Henry is starting to get paranoid and is kind of terrified of Hyde even though, as I have stated before, that’s literally him but on a different font. And just a jerk really. He decides to close the back door to his lab. And have it walled. So he’s walking around the park when. Um. Transformation lol!! It would be the first time the audience sees it and it’s confirmation for the plot twist that we all know and love… also jekyll and hyde are played by different actors. Edward fucking loses it and tries to reach the lab. Just to see the door walled and suddenly remember that he just fucking had it walled SHIT!!!! Damn. Then Lanyon receives a mysterious letter, something about going to Henry’s lab and getting some weird potion out. The potion is small humbug candy shaped pills btw. Here would go a solo in which Hastie goes over his friendship/rivalry with Henry and explains why he thinks he’s gone nuts, but he’s interrupted by Hyde. He claims he needs the potion and that he has to use it to be safe again. Lanyon asks “why?”, and Ed replies “Because I am the dreaded Edward Hyde” right before taking the potion and transforming. Lanyon freaks the fuck out, panics, calls Henry an out of control monster, and barricades himself behind some plants. Henry is so hurt by this he decides to lock himself up forever so that this monster can’t hurt anyone else (…I reiterate Hyde is literally him but emo and mean).

So what happens next? A few weeks pass. Gabrielle pays a visit to Hastie and finds him in a panic, saying weird shit like that Jekyll is Hyde or whatever and she goes hey what?? Hastie says that she can ask him herself: he’s ran back to the laboratory. “You better bring a weapon, in case it is Hyde who opens the door.” Now say it w me kids: Gabrielle to the rescue! She goes into the lab to see a very sad, very gloomy Jekyll… that’s not the sunshine golden retriever boy we saw in his intro number. He’s all bundled up. And. Well. Miserable. Also the lab is a mess! Someone has been tearing it apart! He breaks down in tears and Gabrielle is like ???? What is going on. She tells him that Lanyon said something about Hyde and. Jekyll admits he can’t lie any longer so he decides to explain everything. There is a flashback scene of the first transformation- Gabrielle stands around Henry who details how he drank the potion and BAM! Shortie now. Since Jekyll and Hyde are played by different actors, Henry can move aside and keep talking to Gabrielle as Hyde re-enacts the rest of the events of the night. Two solos ensue: one in which Henry details why he did the experiment (he wanted to really be his emo self! Awwww) and that now he suffers the consequences (he can’t control his transformations) (that’s why the lab is kinda thrashed) but that its all self inflicted so he has to suck it up; one in which Edward talks about how his uh. Nightly escapades went from fun to miserable as people judged him for the way he looks and acts. And saying that yes, he’s been a dick, but that holy shit He Doesn’t Kill People. Are You Crazy. I think the two could be intermixed or something since two actors. But it ends with Henry saying something like “I can’t carry on without you”.

There is a happy ending after all. Hyde might be scary, but he‘s the dark side we all have, and you have to live with it. You can’t pretend to be someone you aren’t, after all. Henry and Hastie reconcile (lots of tears involved), and Gabrielle comes to forgive Henry -even though she’s still angry because he didn’t tell her anything at first!!!-. Big musical number here. Henry’s outfits btw are now a little darker- showing he now isn’t scared of embracing his true self. They’re all in love also. Henry’s last line in the play is something like “It’s great that I don’t have to become Hyde anymore!” Fade to black.

The BOOM. Red Lights of Evil On. Fake fog machine on. Hyde’s leitmotif plays and. Hyde emerges ominously from the dark. His “signature” moon themed outfit on. He scowls -as usual- and says something like “The Moon is always there… even when you can’t see it.” Then fade to black again as we hear him evil laugh for the first time. That guy really doesn’t laugh much.

DONT WORRY THO that’s just to scare the audience. Post-canon I think they all go on silly adventures and whenever Hyde shows up it’s like 🙄 Henry is on emo mode again guys

THATS IT!! Ummm that’s what I have for a plot. I’ve spitballed a lot here rn lol soooooo. Um. Tee hee.

[issaxcharlie]

Owen hosts Couple tag

Pairing: Charlie Gillespie x Artist Fem Reader

Summary: We play pretend world guys✨ (I missed them, I’m SoRryyyy.) So, Charlie wants some reassurance after starting to prepare his proposal to Y/N and makes this “genius” plan with Owen to find her answers without being suspicious. (She totally knows tho) also a lot of friendship fighting between Owen and Y/N because I had to, I made myself laugh a lot so I’ll hope at least makes you smile🤧🤣Anyways, have fun!

This is also my weird and nonsense way of doing sweet @marvel-ousnesss request of the we play pretend couple to do a couple buzzfeed quiz 💖

The blonde takes a deep breath before picking up his phone and heading to the living room, where his couple of friends and roommates are on the couch. Charlie is lying down watching television and Y/N is lying on top of him with her face snuggled into his neck, he hugging her around the waist while gently running his fingers down her skin.

The plan was simple, to help Charlie plan the perfect proposal and give him an idea of what she expects from her wedding, they were doing a “Couple tag” video. That way the questions wouldn’t be as suspicious. Of course, there are easier ways but we are talking about Charlie. They convinced Kenny to call her and tell her that it was to promote the second season that is currently being filmed, and she agreed.

Charlie mentioned many times that someone else had to ask her the questions because she reads her boyfriend like an open book, so his improvisation had to be perfect to keep his best friend’s clever girlfriend out of the hook.

He decided to start the live from his room so as not to give the singer the opportunity to think much about it, so he sits in the living room and focuses the image on his friends who are not affected in the least by their positions. After all, everyone already knows that they are a couple and that they live together.

“Hello, I’m Y/N Y/L! And yes, that sexy, beautiful, adorable and talented man is my boyfriend, Charlie Gillespie.” He blushes as the memory of their first night back as a couple invades the mind of the Canadian, who had his girlfriend in exactly this position when she was, as she said, 'practicing' her introduction. Sadly, this time it will not end like that night because his best friend and about 500,000 people are watching.

“Welcome to my first edition of the Couple tag everyone! Here's my first guest couple, I know it’s not much, but I promise to find someone worthwhile next time, this is just for practice." Charlie laughs but looks nervous. Instead, his girlfriend sits down and rolls her eyes.

"I can't believe you chose him over a puppy or a hamster." The girl says to her boyfriend while laughing at her friend's offended reaction.

“I'm going to write that down in my long enemies list, but for now I have a live to lead. Okay guys, so basically I will ask them questions and I will also choose who answers them because I’m the only one hot enough to call the shots here."

She laughs and sticks out her tongue. Charlie sits down too and she takes his hand to fiddle with it. She keeps arguing for a few minutes with Owen but shows no signs of not wanting to play the game so he starts before she regrets it.

“Okay, first one is for Charlie. How did you guys met? This is actually a good one because a lot of the fans think you met on set and are like this really intense couple who started to date the very first week without even knowing each other’s last names.”

They both start laughing at the comment. The truth is that they have seen multiple posts and comments online from people judging their relationship and how fast they were going, especially when they did that last interview together and Y/N said that Charlie was taking his sweet time to ask for marriage, since for the fans they only have one year and months of knowing each other.

“We have known each other since forever. Our moms were best friends and we were born only a few weeks apart so we've always been together. We grew up as best friends and were dating before Y/N moved to New York to play Daniela on Stardust." Charlie tries to shake off the memory of the last tearful kiss before Y/N got on the plane. Hopefully he’ll never have to part from her for so long again. Sometimes he can't even understand how he managed to get through those 5 years.

"So no, we don't know each other for just one year, but 22." She adds, kissing his nose.

"Y/N, honey. I didn't ask you, don't be rude and wait for your turn." Owen says teasingly, the girl laughs and throws a pillow at him.

“Okay, rude again. Y/N, What is the first thing that he ever gave you?”

“Oh my, this beautiful valentines card! We were like eight I think. The paper is red, and it is filled with gold and silver glitter stars. Inside is a big star that has written in the middle, “My bright star, happy valentine’s day. I love you. And a lot of doodles of my favorite things, like my guitar, a microphone, chocolate, and a little Charlie. Just adorable, I still have it and to date it is one of my favorite gifts.”

The emotion with which she responds makes Charlie's heart melt. That was the first time he called her bright star, and he kept saying it to her during every audition, every performance, every practice. The exact reason not even she knows, but maybe one of these days he'll tell her.

“Rude and a liar. The 22-year-old Charlie's handwriting is horrible, the 8-year-old Charlie handwriting could only be close to a squiggle, nothing more. Oh, and probably only you had the ability to read it. I very much doubt that was beautiful."

She opens her mouth in surprise and wrinkles her nose, feigning annoyance. “I liked you more when you had a crush on me. You were nicer.”

Owen's eyes widen and he turns to see Charlie looking for help but he just starts laughing. “Wh- What are you talking about, mean girl?”

“Oh c’mon, you totally did, Ohio.” She smiles at the camara while showing a superiority face.

“Really? I already told you a thousand times, I'm from Oklahoma. But hey, how funny, forget about Stardust and audition for Funny Girl!”

“Jokes on you, I would nail Fanny Brice.”

“Man, defend my honor!”

“Bro, I can’t. You totally did, I even got worried for a second there.” It is incredible to think about how their friendship has grown and matured over time. They went from Owen fangirling every time he saw her to being really good friends. All these fights are more of a show than anything else, the truth is that when nobody is recording they tend to be very cool around each other and the three of them have quite a pleasant dynamic now that they are living together for the show.

“I won, Idaho. Now, please continue.”

“Well, my friends embarrassed me on my own live. I can already imagine the headlines tomorrow. Anyways, Charlie, Would you let yourself in danger to save her?”

Charlie starts laughing as he drops his head on the girl's shoulder. "I think she's not going to let me lie, I always have and will continue to do so. For me it's always her safety first."

"Which has given me more than a scare but he's so freakin stubborn." She adds while looking stressed and Owen can't help but imagine all the situations Charlie must have put himself in before.

“I prefer you scared than in danger, beautiful.” He grins and kiss her lips, her facial expresions relaxing at his touch.

“Gross. Y/N, do you prefer a small wedding or a big wedding?” She can feel Charlie tense at the question, so she leans her body back to support it against him and give him a lowkey reassurance.

“I hadn't really thought about it, but I know that my almost mother-in-law has been planning it all her life so you should check with her.”

His mom. Y/N is right, as always. His mom is their biggest shipper and the wedding is probably something she’ll want to be an importart part of, maybe way more than with his brothers since she adores the girl as much as her own kids, and the fact that his girlfriend is even more aware of that fact than him makes him smile.

“Do you love it when someone refers you as ‘her boyfriend’?”

“Always. Especially if it's her. She has that little knack of saying it whenever she can and it’s the most adorable thing in the world.”

“Oh I thought she was just showing it off to me because she was intimidated by our chemistry. I don't feel so special anymore.” Charlie chuckles and sends a secret air kiss to his friend, who just smirks and fakes to blush.

“How would you handle it if you thought another man was hitting on her?” Owen asks the guitarist raising an eyebrow.

“She usually takes care of that situations, her method is to take me by the shirt and kiss me hard on the lips. I’m never going to complain about that.” Charlie says smirking and blushing.

“We are a celebrity couple, for better or for worse. I’m not having him in a fight when I can just kiss that beautiful lips and solve the problem.” Charlie smiles as he wraps his girlfriend in his arms, so she can't see his face with the next question.

“What do you dream of your marriage? Mmm, let’s go with Y/N.”

“Anything will be perfect if I spend it with the man of my life. My Char is my everything and my biggest dream is to live my whole life laughing by his side.” Owen pretends to vomit as Charlie fills her with kisses under the ear, clearly moved by her answer.

“Let’s get to someting less cheesy because I really can’t with you both anymore. Has anyone ever tried to break your relationship?”

Charlie rolls his eyes and thinks for a moment. “Yes. We were like seventeen, and this guy from hockey had this big crush on her, so he tried to flirt with her many times even though everyone knew she was my girlfriend, until one day that he made her too uncomfortable and things escalated between him and me. Luckily my brothers intervened before something else happened because he was much bigger than me. I would have totally lost.” He chuckles while his girlfriend turns to see his face and gives him another sweet kiss on the corner of his lips.

“Yes guys, they are this annoying all the time. How do I survive? A lot of yoga. Next question, If three guys are standing, and you have been blindfolded, then how would you recognize him? Guys we actually did this like three days ago on set.”

“It was awesome! We put my bandana on her eyes and since it had my smell she couldn't be guided by that to choose.” Charlie explains excited.

“We got the three of us, first Jeremy then Charlie and then me in front of her, then she began to lightly touch Jer's hand. Then she went to Charlie's, it didn't take her a minute to recognize him and she took him from the hair and draw him to her lips, it was actually a pretty smooth and risky move, I’ll give you a point for that, prodigy brat.”

“Char's body inadvertently reacts to mine. It was pretty easy to tell the difference, especially after touching Jeremy's hand.” She turns her head to give Charlie a soft kiss on the lips and then Owen starts laughing like crazy and telling her to come see a specific comment.

She gets up and goes to sit next to him, Owen changes the camera so that now they are the ones in the image and she begins to read aloud. “Charlie I could give you my... Oh my god!” Owen continues laughing, resting his head on his friend who simply watches the screen in shock.

“Thank god Charlie doesn’t know how to read.” Owen, who was just recovering from his giggling fit, laughs again as Charlie giggles and sticks his tongue out at his girlfriend.

"Who needs to read when you look this hot with sleeveless shirts." He jokes while winking at his partner, which seems to melt in front of the camera that is still pointing directly at her.

“The man has a point. Okay, Y/N move your ass back there I’m still in charge of this show. Would you prefer a silver or gold ring?”

She makes sure to move off the screen and sticks her middlefinger at Owen before heading back to her place with her boyfriend. “Good and really random question.” She smirks, not making contact with her boyfriend. “I don't have a preference, but I would love Char to design it. Obviously with the correct guidance, but yeah he choosing every detail and then explaining to me why he choose it would be the dream.”

Charlie smiles. He was already imagining something like this after so many years of gifting and has already been visiting the jewelry store several times to make sure he designed the perfect ring for his girl, a slight feeling of pride filling him.

“Which series does she thinks resembles your relationship?”

“She loves Boy Meets World and see a lot of us in Cory and Topanga. I can totally see it too, after all they too have known each other their whole lives and have a bond as strong as ours.”

“Well that explains why she’s always telling me ‘Life is though, get a helmet’ instead of actually help me.” She grins at the memory of Charlie’s last prank on Owen a couple of days ago, it was really good since she secretly helped him plan it.

“Man, It wasn’t personal. I do the same with Char. I’m not going to be known for being the one ruining prank war. Take it to the end of the road, if you need me to take you idiots out of jail I totally will... eventually.”

“My girl, everyone. Isn’t she awesome?” He watches her adoringly and she blushes in response, buring her head on his neck.

“She always has this enormous energy and personality but all it takes is for you to see her for her to melt, that’s... kind of cute actually. Okay next question Stardust, What about If Charlie tells you to marry him tomorrow?”

For the thousandth time that night Y/N can feel Charlie stressing out. The fact that he planned together with Owen and Kenny all of this just to make sure he was on the same page with her is the most adorable thing in the world.

“I’m pretty sure he knows I would always say yes. He could have gotten on a plane when we were 18 and told me ‘I don't want to be without you, let's get married.’ And I would have said yes. He’s my person, I have nothing to think about, I have always known it’s him."

Now it's Charlie's turn to melt, and Owen himself can't help but smile.

Charlie's confidence in what he has planned is higher than ever, and the day when he can finally make it official is near. He has been dreaming of this day with his Y/N for years and he will finally get it.

“Well guys, that was it, give it up to my favorite couple of dumbasses and please stop asking obvious questions. Will I be Y/N’s maid of honor? Of course I will. Oh, and tune in next week to see me becoming Kenny’s new favorite after I challenge Y/N in a dance duel with I got the music. Golden star is GOING DOWN."

Thank you for reading✨

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[zafirosreverie]

Hey can you make a Agatha x reader where Wanda hurts the reader on accident and Agatha goes full witch and kicks wandas butt and then flys reader home and takes care of her wounds please. Love you fics by the way.

Aww you're so sweet. Thank you so much, love! I had so much fun writting this ❤.

I got another request for Agatha with a vampire reader so i decided to do both in one. I got a little carried away tho, so there will be at least two parts. Let me know of want more. Hope you like it!

Share my infinite (Agatha x Fem!reader) part 1

“Thank you” you said to the man in front of you as you left the grocery store and walked to your house. It was a pretty day in Westview, as always. The sun was bright, the birds were singing, the grass was green and everyone was trapped in a horrible pain inside their minds. Yeah. Beautiful. 

You sighed and groaned, covering your eyes from the light as you kept walking. God, you hated being here. Sure, it was nice at first, having the opportunity to see another scenery, one different from the forest you lived in. But having sun all the fucking days? Your worst nightmare. You loved being in the dark, the rain, the grey sky. It calmed you like nothing else could, with the exception of your girlfriend. 

You smiled at the simple thought of her. You and Agatha had been together for the past 100 years, and every single day, you fall in love with her a little more. How could you not? She was smart, passionate, funny, beautiful and powerful. You knew she wasn’t exactly a good person, but you weren’t an angel either, and she was hot so she could get away with it. She was just perfect. 

And she was so patient with you, always teaching you new things and happily answering your questions about everything. She even taught you some magic tricks, even if you weren’t a witch. Actually, you thought it was one of the things she liked about you, she could teach you everything about her culture because you were not part of it, which meant you always found everything she told you pretty amazing.

But, it was also one of the things she feared the most. You not being a witch, meant you weren’t biologically immortal like her. Somewhere on your genealogical tree was a dark secret. You had vampire’s blood on your veins. Just a little part that allowed you to heal quickly and age pretty slowly, but you were not a full vampire either, and still had a date of expiry. And that knowledge broke Agatha’s heart.

She has been trying to find a way to make you immortal like her, but she hasn't found one yet. That’s why she was always so protective of you. She was already fighting against time for you, so the thought of you being injured and taken away from her even sooner, scared the hell out of her. 

When she felt a strong magic coming from this part of the world, she decided she needed to know what it was, because maybe, just maybe, this could be the answer she needed to make sure you’ll stay with her forever. 

You chuckled at the memory of her trying to convince you to come with her. Of course you would have come even if she didn’t ask you to, but you always found too cute how her baby blue eyes lit up with hope whenever she found something that, perhaps, could give you eternal life. It made you feel so special, that Agatha loved you enough to keep searching for a way to make you immortal, even after all these years. 

“Y/N!” a little voice came from behind you and you turned to see Billy and Tommy walking up to you, bright smiles in their faces. You waited til they were by your side and smiled too. 

“Hi boys, how are you?” you asked while they hugged you. The twins were the only other thing besides your precious witch that helped you endure Wanda’s ordeal. They were pretty good boys and they adored you and Agatha Agnes, they even called you “aunties” sometimes.

“We’re fine, you? How 's aunt Agnes?” Billy asked and you smiled. He had always bonded better with your girlfriend, while Tommy was totally yours. 

“She’s fine, thanks” you answered “what are you two doing here tho?” you asked and frowned a little. It was strange for them to be wandering around by themselves. 

“Mom and dad are arguing, again” Tommy said and shrugged. Your frown deepened. 

Wanda and Vision had been arguing a little too much lately. You knew it all started because of Agatha, who wanted Vision to be conscious so it could distract Wanda and let her be closer to her and her magic, but this, you were sure it wasn’t just Agatha. This was Wanda losing control of her own ilusion and it was hurting her sons.

“Well, my arms are getting tired, so why don’t you help me and we can make a cake with Agnes when we get home?” you asked jokingly and their faces lit up. You just had bread and milk on your arms, but that was enough for them. They just wanted an excuse to spend time with their aunties.

You chuckled when Tommy took the milk from you while Billy took the bread. Each one of them took one of your hands and the three of you walked home. Deep in your heart, you knew these kids weren’t even real, or at least, they were not supposed to be real, and when the time comes, you’ll be heartbroken to say goodbye. But for now, you’ll enjoy the time you had with them.

This thought made you think of Agatha. Did she feel like this too? She had been dealing for years with the knowledge that you will be gone someday. You always assured her that you still had time, but now that you were feeling some sadness at the thought of losing the twins, you weren’t so sure anymore. You really had to make sure your time with her would be worth it. 

You were still thinking about it when you heard an explosion and felt the twins freezing at your sides. When you looked up, you saw Vision flying away and a big red smoke coming your way from Wanda’s house. Your reaction was instinctive.

“Y/N!” you heard Billy screaming as you hugged them both, covering them with your body. 

You didn’t need any powers to feel their fear. The way Billy’s hand grabbed your shirt as a life saver and how Tommy hid his face on your chest, was enough. 

When the smoke hit you, you screamed. It felt as if all your body was burning.You couldn’t move, even when you wanted to run, so you just hugged the kids tighter. Suddenly, it all stopped.

You blinked and quickly looked at the twins, making sure they were fine. Something inside you, told you this was just the calm before the storm. 

“Run” you told them “Run to the park and hide, now!” You could feel they didn’t want to leave you, but they nodded and obeyed you anyway. You started running to your house, wanting to make sure Agatha was fine. The house was literally next to Wanda’s house, after all.

You barely made it to the front door when another wave of red hit you and you fell to your knees, screaming. This time it was so much worse. You could feel Wanda’s burning rage and desperation. She was trying to keep everything in control, but was quickly losing it because her husband wouldn’t obey her anymore and her grief was giant. 

This is an accident. She will stop soon. You tried to calm yourself, but the pain was too much for you to handle. 

Wanda went outside her house just to see you crying on the floor, red strings around you, like chains. She gasped and tried to help, but her magic didn’t respond. She wasn’t in control anymore.

“Y/N!” You heard Agatha’s voice from somewhere near you. 

She sounded desperate and angry. You have heard that tone just once before, and it didn’t end well for the men that had hurt you. You knew she was about to unleash hell, and the last thought you had before passing out, looking at Wanda, was Run. Run, Witch, run.