#yeah one of this gifs is not about outfit at all but idc

[rjshope]

in love with this outfit (and this man)💖

[vitamin-cunt]

hiii im a new follower and can i request a dabi x fem!domme!reader

format is full fic but if you want can you also add some headcanons at the end

kinks to add

•sadisim (reader

•masochism (dabi)

•dumbification

•frotteurism (ok idk if you make your fics automatically match with your blog theme [hospital for horny mfs like me] but can you make it so that dabi is a paitient of a hospital for sub people and reader is his most favorite doctor so theres alot of intimacy)

•master and pet themes (reader makes dabi wear a collar, very very short maid dress with frilly black lingerie, cat ears and a cat tail butt plug)

and can you make it so that the reader has a genital type quirk were reader can give people the genitals of the opposite gender and do it to herself without removing their original genital (ex. reader gives dabi a vagina and clit while still having a dick)

A/N: anon I'm in love with you. I'm on one knee rn, you have no idea (Tired asf gonna go proofread this in the morning)

CW: As stated in the ask above, GN! Pronouns, cock mentioned (can be interpreted as a strap tho), Dabi has a pussy at some point (idc, idc there's the door), fingering said pussy

Making a broken man of Dabi

What the fuck was he doing here?

Like, seriously, why the fuck was he here???

It was a strange situation, really. A hospital for incredibly lewd individuals to seek treatment-

And he of all people was here?

He didn't have lewd desires, just-

Well, fuck, he couldn't have normal sex but that didn't require an intervention or whatever this was.

He ran his tongue over his teeth as he rolled over in his hospital bed. Even the uniform was weird-

He was in a maid outfit. A black, short-ass maid dress.

"Awww, look at him blush~ Let me have him, I think we're gonna like each other."

His face burned furiosuly at the memory. When he was first admitted, he'd been uncooperative with pretty much everyone. The "doctors,"(if that's what you could even call them), the nurses, even other patients, because he wasn't like them, dammit!

He wasn't some sex-obsessed lunatic that fucked any hole in sight, he just-

He liked certain things. A lot more than most people did, but that was fine. At least he thought it was fine.

He'd scared off all but one of the staff.

You.

He couldn't make you disappear and, for whatever reason, he'd come to appreciate your presence.

You treated him more human than anyone did in this God-forsaken hell-hole. You checked on him, catered to his needs, listened to his moans and groans about this place...

He swallowed down the excitement as he realized you would be coming in today.

The one thing that set you apart from the staff was that you knew what buttons to press with him.

"I think this thong will look so cute on you~"

"You did such a good job touching yourself for me!"

"Be a good boy and lift your ass up just a little higher for me."

It was like you could read his mind.

Yeah, that was Dabi's "problem." He liked being a toy.

Your toy.

He'd always known he had a thing for being treated like shit, but he tried to keep it on the down-low.

Too bad Daddy dearest found out.

A knock came at his door, and before he could even sit up, you were entering the room, an oddly wide grin on your face.

"How's my favorite patient?"

He narrows his eyes and rolls over in his bed to face you and the door. In your hands was a duffel bag of god knows what. "You're only this happy when you have shit to try on me," he says, eyeing the bag and trying to guess what was making those bulges from every angle in it.

You laugh and ignore him despite his bite of a response. "God, Dabi, what did I tell you about keeping these blinds open?" You walk over to his window blinds and sharply close them shut, leaving the room in the eerie purple glow of the lights above. "How are you going to masturbate with any privacy in this place?"

"What, you want me in the dark all the fucking time?" He hoists himself up on one elbow and follows you as you unpack your supplies. "Yeah, the one thing that gets me hard is a dank-ass hospital room."

"Mmm, just that? Not your favorite doctor?" You fake a pout, hand halfway in the duffel. "Even after I stretched that ass last night? Even after I played with those tits?"

He throws his head back, outwardly in exasperation and inwardly with a humming arousal in his chest. Even his low sigh could be confused for an excited groan.

And one wouldn't be wrong in thinking that.

"Why do you always..." he covers his hot face, trying to put into words what he wanted to say without sounding absolutely pathetic.

But, how could one get any more pathetic laying in a maid outfit in a rehabilitation hospital for the most debauched and depraved sex-addicts?

He swallowed and began again. "You're always describing my body like...like...you know I don't have those parts, right?"

After a moment of silence, he peeks between his hand to find you smiling down at the cat ears and cat butt-plug in your hands.

Your favorites.

When you look up, its with a craze in your eyes. And why should he be surprised?

Only the most depraved could work here.

"You're saying it would make more sense to use those words if you had those..."parts?" You tilt your head innocently. Well, as innocently as someone could with a bottle of lube in their hands now accompanying the lewd accessories.

"I guess," he muttered, his hand sliding down to his jaw and muffle his voice.

He was glad you couldn't see his cock twitching to life beneath his skirt. He loved that face. The look in your eyes right before you fuck him dumb.

"Can I show you a trick?" you ask, approaching his bed and laying your "materials" next to him. "You know the position, get in it, baby," you command, before he can answer your first question.

It always takes some time to follow your first order, but he always does it. Even now, with his head buried in his folded arms and his ass in the air, exposing his thong.

"Happy?" he bites, even through the muffle of his pillow.

He hears you donning your gloves and next came the sound of lube squirting from a bottle.

"We'll tell the insurance this was a prostate exam."

A cold finger pushes itself against the entrance of his hole and then inside him, sliding in easily.

He groans in arousal and discomfort. He guessed it wasn't entirely an entirely normal thing to prefer the feeling of surgical gloves to human fingers, but why give this hospital further justification to keep him here?

"Don't rock, baby, I've told you this before."

Right. He was already fucking himself back against your fingers despite only one being inside.

Your other gloved hand rubs his ass, lifting up the skirt to see the skin beneath it.

"You're still a little red from yesterday, so I'm not gonna spank you today."

He simply nods, hypnotized when you slip in a second finger. And then a third, and, fuck, even a fourth.

This couldn't even count as prepping when you were hitting his g-spot so earnestly that you had him moaning into his pillow. But he had, notably, reduced his writhing because, dammit, you made him want to be obedient.

And just like that, you'd slipped your fingers out, leaving him feeling empty.

"Fuck, if you're gonna prep, then fucking prep, don't..." he swallows as he realized he'd crossed a line.

Never back talk.

"I-I just mean...because it's like you're teasing..." he stutters out weak follow-up after weak follow-up, trying to backtrack from his outburst.

But, to his shock, you don't get angry at him. You laugh, in fact. Soon, something metal was pressing against him and after a moment, the metal plug end of the cattail slips inside him and slotted itself perfectly as he'd grown accustomed to.

Even then he arches his back and pants.

What were you playing at?

Any other day you would have punished him to senseless tears for the way he talked to you, but now?

He's pulled from his pondering when you adorn him with the cat ears.

"On your back, Kitty," you say, walking away to change your gloves. He obeys, wondering if you were going to come back with a cock ring like you'd had last night.

But, besides the fresh pair of gloves, you'd come back empty-handed.

He was really concerned now, especially as you mounted the bed with a grin that left his thighs trembling and his mind buzzing.

"Fuck's going on?" He growled, testing his luck with his mouthiness.

You don't answer, instead choosing to lean forward and press your lips to his. He'd kissed you before, but this...

Why was he suddenly hot? Like, burning, he...he hadn't activated his quirk, had he?

Suddenly, a buzzing emerged from between his legs. Then, a dampness in his thong. Finally, a sudden wave of inexplicable pleasure.

"Wh-what the fuck!? Why do I- mmmmh, it's not supposed to feel wet down there, what did you- ahhh- what did you do???"

He squirmed beneath you, the hospital bed creaking loudly as it usually did during your encounters. His face burned as a new warmth overtook his loins, one that he'd never felt before.

He rubbed his thighs together, trying to rid himself of the incessant ache, but you place your knees between them before he can really do anything.

"Why're you so freaked out?" You say above him, removing your scrub top. "It's just sex therapy!"

"Bullshit." His eyes scan your bare chest and abdomen, having seen it for the first time ever, really.

You laugh lightly through your nose. "Okay...Just sit still while your master plays with your little pussy, okay?"

"I told you, it's weird when- ah- haaah~ fuck!" His eyes went wide as your fingers slipped past his thong and inside him.

But not his ass.

All he heard was the slick squelch of your fingers penetrating him, and before he knew it, he was arched against his bed, gasping and reaching for the thin, cheap sheets above him.

He couldn't stop the moans, the uncharacteristic whines, the sounds coming from his- his-

"Your pussy's dripping for me, baby~" you laugh.

You gave him a pussy. What was worse was that you gave him a pussy and he liked it.

He could feel you scissoring in his walls, just like you did in his ass but it was different, this wasn't the same, it would never be the same-

He covered his face, you couldn't see him like this. Fine, make him wear the tail and the ears, keep him in the outfit, watch him roll his hips against your hand as you fold your fingers inside him-

But he'd be damned if he let you see the blissed tears running down his burning cheeks.

"Are you gonna cum, already?" You tease, noting his tells. His moans turning to breathless pants and a repeat of soft "uhn, uhn, uhn", his thighs trembling, his covering his face. "I didn't even get my dick inside you yet!"

You inside him? When he could feel every movement of your fingers, the aching of his- his clit-

He couldn't take it, even the idea of being filled-

"Not yet, Kitty." You removed your fingers from inside him, once again rendering him empty.

But it wasn't the same, this time, this time he felt as though he could cry. The tears fell faster now, he couldn't even hide them.

What were you doing to him?

He was crying because you wouldn't keep fingering his pussy!?

Furthermore, he was rejoicing when you'd slipped a bit of your cock inside him, his pussy clenching around nothing but air and your tip.

This is crazy, this is insane-

"Ohhh shitttt, ohhh shittt~ yes, fill me up, fill me up!"

He sounded insane-

"I know it's against protocol to directly penetrate your patients, but for you?" You whisper as you lean down and it let him get adjusted. "I couldn't let anyone else be the first person to use this pussy~"

You quickly grow impatient of letting him adjust and it shows because soon, light rocking turns to full-on thrusts in and out of him, fuck the slapping noise it made, fuck the squelching noise it made, fuck how loud he got-

Fuck, he was so loud-

He doesn't know what to do with himself but sit back and take it. Take getting pounded mercilessly like a little bitch.

"Seems like after tonight, you'll fit in with the other patients, hm?" You grab his jaw and turn his dissenting face back in your direction. "Think I trained my Kitty well, don't you?"

He could barely understand you, not with you grabbing the tops of his thighs and pulling his hips down into yours as you slam up into him.

"Tell me you deserve to be here, baby. Tell me you're just a depraved sex slut like the rest of the patients."

He wanted to reply, he really wanted to, but how could he when his tongue was sticking out of his mouth and his eyes were stuck in the back of his head?

"C'mon, baby, I know you can do it. Tell me you're no different, c'mon, let me hear it, baby."

"Haaaah, I'm n-no different! I-I'm the same! I deserve this!"

It wasn't much, but even you knew that he would cum before you could get more out of him, at least at the rate you were going. And, frankly, you didn't want to stop.

In fact, you wanted to take things a step further.

You grab his cock, the same cock that he'd barely registered still having, and began stroking.

And that was all that it took for Dabi, because seconds later he was clenching around you as tight as he could and cumming. It was almost like a double orgasm, what with his spurting white cum onto his black dress, and cumming clenched around you. White hot shocks sent his paralyzed body into brief jerking motions and the pleasure was immense beyond his understanding.

He would deal with the implications of this event when he wasn't still coming down from his high.

"Remember this the next time you complain about how I describe you, Dabi. Because you might just get what you wish for."

[featguler]

i'm being for real ────── "she ain't brahim's girlfriend, dude".

♡ ────── pairing : brahim díaz x reader ♡ ────── tags : reader is female, and her faceclaim is established. she has lived in england for a while. reader is a tiktoker. google translated spanish idc. ♡ ────── notes : HIIII sorry for not being active, i've been sick and now i'm working on a thesis proposal while also working... i miss yall omfg how are you all doing :(( <333 ALSO IGNORE TIMELINES i had a hard time finding pics for this smau for some reason.... i don't know what the plot is but they do a hard launch at the end of this. HOPE U ALL ENJOY mwah mwah ♡ masterlist.

FACECLAIM 𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑ dwynna win ( instagram )

DISCLAIMER 𖤐⭒๋࣭ ⭑ 𐙚 i am not affiliated with dwynna win, brahim diaz, or anyone mentioned in this fic 𐙚 any similarities in name, time, and place is purely coincidental 𐙚 do not mind the time stamps 𐙚 click on the pictures if it seems blurry!

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[bordysbae]

i genuinely need like frat wedding with someone like idc but i wanna see how it would fucking go 😫

“wedding bells”

mark estapa x brisson!reader

word count: 1.3k

warning: cursing

ps: this is not a romance story, there is kissing but its not really a love story! sorry if that’s what you were expecting!! also, sorry this isn’t exactly a frat wedding but it’s pretty close in idea? also idk why the gif is so blurry :((

you and your older brother, brendan, somehow ended up at the same college. so this meant having to deal with his idiotic teammates all the time. you’re just hanging out in your dorm when suddenly dylan and ethan come banging on your door. “jesus christ i’m coming stop knocking on the door!” you groan, rolling out of your bed.

you open the door and see ethan and dylan breathing heavily, sweating a little too. “should’ve known it would be you idiots, what do you guys want? also, why are you guys so out of breath?” you ask, annoyed that they disturbed your peace. “you need to come with us to the sophomores house, cmon” dylan says quickly grabbing your wrist. you stop in your tracks, causing dylan to jolt backwards. “hold on! i don’t have shoes on dumbass!” “hurry up!” ethan exclaims as you go back into your dorm to grab shoes.

the boys take you to the house, and you’re met with not only your roomate, who’s also your best friend, but also the entire hockey team. “what the fuck is going on?” you chuckle nervously, confused why so many people are here.

“go turn around in the corner, we have a surprise for you” thomas says as he grabs your wrist and pushes you into the corner gently. you turn around and listen to the chaos and whispers going on behind you. “y/n turn around” your best friend sing-songs. you slowly and cautiously turn around, afraid something might jump out at you or something. you never know what the hockey boys have up their sleeve. when you turn around you see everyone either sitting on or standing around the couch, and mark is in front of you down on one knee. your mouth falls agape at the sight.

“y/n, i love you—“ mark pauses and turns around to face your brother brendan, “as a friend, don’t kill me briss.” brendan chuckles and gives a thumbs up, as mark turns around to face you again. “—so much, so will you do me the honor and marry me?” he asks, as he pulls out a ring pop from his pocket. you hold back a laugh, and nod in agreement, wiping fake tears to go along with the act.

the crowd around you guys erupts into cheers and laughs, as he places the ring pop on your ring finger. he pulls you into a hug and whispers in your ear, “i’m sorry about all this” he laughs, making you finally break and begin laughing too. the guys suddenly turn you and marks hug into a group one and you’re instantly being crushed by everyone. “so when’s the wedding?” luke asks. “uhh, saturday! tomorrow night we can all go out to the bar as a bachelor party” mark suggests. “what about me? i can’t be in your bachelor party, i’m the bride!” you say. “oh suck it up y/n, you’ll be fine” ethan says as he pats your shoulder. “yeah yeah, whatever eddy”

—

today is the day, and you’re wearing a random white dress you found in your closet. it’s definitely far from a wedding dress, but you’re a broke college kid, so a tight dress from senior year homecoming is the best you’re gonna get. your roommate, now maid of honor, is doing your makeup, while your other friends who you chose as bridesmaids get their dresses on. the boys are lucky since they need to dress up before games, so they all have nice outfits already planned out for them.

eventually it’s time to walk down the aisle, and your bridesmaids all found someone to pair up with. brendan is walking your friend eliana, ethan is walking shea, luke is walking molly, dylan is walking ella, and lastly thomas is walking you. thomas isn’t apart of the bachelor party but since he’s your brothers best friend who you’ve grown close to, he decided to step in to walk you down the aisle.

“good luck out there kid” he chuckles softly, making you chuckle slightly too.

once you reach the altar you see mark standing in front of you, a stupid grin across his face. nolan was collectively voted to wed you guys, since he’s the most “responsible.”

“ladies and gentlemen i bring you all here today to celebrate the um, totally real marriage of y/n and mark!” nolan says, and the crowd roars of things like “get it mark!” and “that’s my boy!” once the crowd quiets down, nolan speaks up again. “so, mark would you like to start us off with the vows?” “oh sure” he says as he scratches the back of his neck.

“y/n i love the pancakes you make after a long night out, they taste really good! i also really love how you blast music from your phone for no reason literally every time you’re over! umm yeah i love you a lot, i guess?” he says awkwardly off of the top of his head. “you couldn’t even write anything down?! you’re such an idiot estapa!” ethan bursts out laughing, making everyone including you laugh.

just before you can begin your vows suddenly nolan speaks up, “um excuse me, phillipe there’s no smoking in here unless you give me a hit, so please put your puff bar away sir.” nolan scowls at the boy who’s in the second row of foldable chairs. phillipe takes one last hit and places it back in his pocket, “my fault. continue with your vows.” you chuckle before pulling out your phone to read the vows you wrote. “mark, i’ve gotten to know you decently well and i’m honored to be marrying you! you’re a pain in the ass who im so glad to be marrying. thanks for always eating the food i make, you’re always the reason i need to make three batches of pancakes for you idiots. i love you lots!” you giggle at the stupidness of this entire situation.

“oh her vows were so much better, you suck estapa” dylan exclaims. “shut up dylan!” mark groans. “alright, mark, do you take y/n to be your wife, to be together through sickness and in health, to be together uhhh—“ he pauses to think, “um, through old age?” he shrugs, making everyone laugh once again.

“i do” mark smiles at you. “y/n, do you take mark to be your husband through whatever the hell i just said to mark?” nolan asks you. “i do” you smile. “alright mackie, bring out the rings!” nolan exclaims, as mackie rises from his seat holding a little box with two haribo wedding rings in it . mark places a ring on your finger, and you place the other one on his.

“you may now kiss the bride!” nolan cheerfully blurts out. “briss close your eyes” mark says as he wraps an arm around your waist, dipping you down like in the movies and kissing your lips. many ‘woo!’s and ‘get it!’s can be heard from the crowd around you. brendan pulls mark away from you playfully, “okay that’s enough kissing my sister estapa!” he says as he fake gags.

matty starts playing ‘dj got us fallin in love’ by usher as you and mark walk hand in hand down the aisle. “matty i wanted taylor swift to play at my wedding! not party music!” you complain. “it was this or some random youtube video dylan found of wedding bells!” “wedding bells are a real thing? i thought that was just a saying” mark chimes in. dylan shrugs, “i didn’t know they were real either, i just looked up wedding music”

“enough bickering you four, nolan bought champagne!” thomas says, luring the four of you back inside the house. “to the newly weds!” nolan says as he shakes the bottle before popping it open, making everyone cheer.

never did you think your wedding would look like this, but if we’re being honest, this is way more fun.

[kywaslost]

I was wondering if you could do a request that’s slightly crack but at the same time angst and fluff? Or you can just read this as crack because idc.

Ciel x reader but basically the reader is a criminal who is almost constantly doing things that go against the Queen but every time she gets caught, Ciel is so just—

Ciel: … Are you sorry for what you did?

Reader: yes…☹️

Ciel: she’s innocent.

Sebastian: what no—

He’s like a gentle parent that gives a gentle hit on the wrist then apologizes because he doesn’t ever want the reader to hate him or be taken away from him because he already has had all that he loves taken from him. So no matter if the reader is using him or not to get away with things he will always vouch for her innocence. So he makes Sebastian frame people for the readers crimes. And Sebastian is getting sick of it because of how repetitive it’s getting.

Turn The Other Way - Ciel Phantomhive

A/N: I had a lot of fun writing this one! I hope you like it! Also, today is the first ‘fanfic Friday’ as I’m gonna call it. And requests are still open! <3

Warning/s: mentions of murder, arson

You were much like Snake, a lost ally of the Earl Phantomhive with nowhere to go. Similar to Snake’s upbringing as a servant, you met Ciel and Sebastian during one of their missions from the Queen. You were actually not involved with the case what-so-ever, but got caught up in one of the duo’s man hunts as they chased after someone they thought was the criminal. They ended up chasing you, mistaking you for the man they were looking for.

The man in question was a skilled arsonist, setting fires all throughout London without being caught. One would call it a coincidence that you had nothing to do with this case until you were caught by Sebastian and CIel. They apologized, releasing you and explaining what they were trying to do and who they were trying to catch. You brushed them off, rushing to get home. What the two didn’t know was that you had just robbed a small store, and were on the run back home.

It didn’t take much longer for you to run into the two again, accept this time it was much worse. You ran home to see smoke billowing into the dark sky common from the direction of your apartment. You arrived on scene, seeing someone hiding in the dark smoke of your now-burning home. 

Being a skilled criminal, you knew a thing or two about escapism, making it easier to catch the man who had burnt your home to a crisp. He was fast, and you’d admit he was also very skilled, but so were you. It didn’t take long at all to catch him and tie him up.

You were dragging him by the rope you tied him with, swearing at him and threatening to end his life when you bumped into someone. Being in your current terrible mood, you began yelling at the person you ran into, not realizing it was Sebastian until you managed to get a good look at him.

“Here’s the guy you were looking for,” you growled, shoving the skilled criminal into the butler. “Too little too late.”

Ciel stood close by, watching as firemen attempted to quell the flames of the burning apartment building. “Is this your home?”

You glared at the Earl, then growled, “Yeah. Like I said, too little too late. I caught the guy and I wasn’t even looking for him.” All you had left of your belongings was a small backpack field with a spare outfit and everything you had stolen just hours ago. You adjusted the bag on your shoulder and turned to leave. “Thanks for nothing, guard dog.” You turned your back to the two, stomping away in anger. 

“Wait!” Ciel exclaims, gripping your wrist to stop you from leaving. “Come with us.”

You raised an eyebrow, turning back to the boy. “What?”

“Come with us,” Ciel said again. “You are clearly skilled in something, and you caught the man we’ve been looking for for 4 days, in just an hour.” Ciel smiled ever so slightly. “We could use you. Come be a servant at Phantomhive Manor.”

You shook your hand from his grasp with a scowl. “Why would I want to serve you?”

“We can make a deal,” Sebastian offers. “If you serve Lord Phantomhive, we will provide you with housing and meals, free of charge. All we ask is that you accompany us on any missions we may require you of, as well as completing daily household chores.”

That’s how you came about becoming one of Ciel Phantomhive’s maids. You were spiteful at first, and you had the right to be. Afterall, the Queen’s guard dog failed to save your home, and all of the very few belongings you possessed. But after a few months, you got used to your new life, and dare you say you even enjoyed it. Your room was small yet larger than your old one, and you were allowed to decorate it any way you pleased. The food was excellent, incomparable to the scraps you had to eat as a criminal. 

Living with the Earl made it difficult to keep up with your hobbies.The manor’s other servants kept a close eye on the property, making it nearly impossible to sneak out. So you took your off time on missions to sneak off and break every rule the Queen had set in. You weren’t entirely sure why you found it so enjoyable to be rebellious against the Queen, but it filled you with adrenaline that you couldn’t find anywhere else. 

You were staying in London with Sebastian and Ciel. You were used to the system by now, hunting day and night for whoever, or whatever, you were looking for. You were often left to your own devices, since Ciel ended protection 24/7. This left you open and available for whatever you desired. Today’s task was vandalizing a new monument the Queen was having built in Central London. 

You gathered everything you needed, buckets of brightly colored paint, gloves, and paint brushes. You snuck through the quiet city, enjoying the peacefulness of it all. The unfinished monument left vulnerable, practically asking to be messed with. Smiling widely, you dipped a gloved hand into an open bucket of yellow paint, taking a handful and splattering it across the monument. 

You were 3 colors in when you felt someone grab your hand tightly, keeping you from flinging more paint.

“Y/N?” You froze, breath stalling as you hear Ciel’s voice from behind you.

“Yes master?” you say quietly, afraid of what the boy would do to you. Was he going to fire you? Kick you out and make you live on the streets?

“What are you doing?”

“It seems as if she is vandalizing the Queen’s new prized monument,” Sebastian answers with a glare. The demon awaited for Ciel’s punishment with great joy. Sebastian liked you, don’t get him wrong, but he knew there was something up with you since day 1. His glowing red eyes turned to Ciel with a wicked smile. “How should I punish her, my lord?”

Ciel did not look at Sebastian, eyes still on you. He looked over you, and then your new work of art. He sighed, then asked, “Are you sorry?”

You raised an eyebrow in confusion and Sebastian’s smile dropped almost instantly. “Huh?”

“Are you sorry for what you’ve done?” Ciel asked again, staring at you as he awaited your response.

“Sir, with all do respect,” Sebastian interrupted. “Y/N deserves to be punished and turned in to the Queen for her crimes.”

Ciel raised a hand to silence his Butler. “Y/N, are you sorry?”

You were beyond confused but answered the boy with a soft, “I’m sorry master. I feel awful.”

Ciel straightened, then finally turned to Sebastian. “She’s innocent.”

Sebastian shook his head with shock. “What?!” 

Ciel began walking back towards the place the three of you were staying. “Y/N, follow me. We must get you cleaned up. Sebastian, pin this on someone else. We will continue our search for John Doe tomorrow morning.” Turning to look at Sebastian one last time Ciel sternly said, “That’s an order.”

You shot a sly smile towards Sebastian, then followed the Earl. “Yes, sir.”

Sebastian grumbled, but bowed slightly. “Yes, my lord.” He shot you a glare before disappearing.

You weren’t sure why Ciel let you off the hook, but you didn’t complain. In fact, you pushed your luck, letting yourself get caught every time you tried to steal, vandalize, or rob. Each time, Ciel asked you if you were sorry. You’d say yes, fein a pout, then watch as Sebastian would growl, then grumble as he’s left to clean up your messes. 

After one night where picking up after you was particularly brutal, Sebastian came grumbling to Ciel. “Why do you excuse her behavior?”

“I’m sorry?” Ciel asks with a raised brow. “Who are you to question my actions?”

“She’s a criminal, my lord,” Sebastian continued. “She should not continue to be around you with this behavior.”

“Has she ever harmed me or my name?”

“No, but-”

“Then leave it.” Ciel barked, standing from his spot on the bed where Sebastian changed him from his night clothes. “I cannot lose anyone else. As long as she is safe with us, you will continue to watch after her and keep her from being caught by the queen.”

Sebastian took a deep breath. “I did not know that you felt this way about Y/N.” Bowing lowly, he continued. “I will protect her as I do you, my lord.”

“Use me as an excuse if you have to,” Ciel sighs. “I don’t care. Make sure she stays with us.” He couldn’t risk losing you. Whether you truly were using him, or just doing this due to old habit, you were all Ciel had left. He couldn’t risk anything happening to you or the other servants, so as long as he’s alive he is going to see you as innocent and keep you out of harm’s way of the Queen.

[babiepupp]

so sorry to ask again but I have a few fe fates characters Id love for u to hc!!! ur always so creative and accurate with those i love em /gen

anyways, little takumi or leo from fates?? idc if its birthright, conquest or revelations, i wanna see em be babie

Ohhh boy I haven’t thought about these guys since 2021! I’ve played both Revelations and Conquest! But I would be delighted to write for these baby Prince’s!

✩ Leo/Takumi agere hcs !! ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹ ᡣ𐭩

❤︎︎ Takumi is definitely the younger of the two, regressing into a newborn regressor, seeking the motherly love that he misses (Camilla often jumps at the opportunity to smother him in affection!)

❤︎︎ Leo, on the other hand, regresses into a slightly older bracket, from around 7-10 years old depending on whose taking care of him and Takumi, when he’s being babysat by someone he’s wary of, he regresses into a older headspace so he can ‘protect’ Takumi if need be, but when it’s someone he’s a lot more comfortable with (Like Xander or Ryoma), he lets himself be snuggled and cuddled into the younger sides of his headspace.

❤︎︎ Even as little ones, they still bicker a TON, with members of the royal family often having to run over and pull them apart from eachother, despite this- they are very clingy towards eachother- Takumi will wail and whine until he’s back in Leo’s arms!

❤︎︎ Leo often tries to tend to Takumi’s needs himself in an attempt to seem mature and stoic.. but it never really ends well for either of them. One time, Leo tried to change Mimi’s diaper (that’s what he calls Takumi sometimes :3) and ended up getting baby powder *everywhere*.. yeah, Keaton was sneezing his head off for weeks!

❤︎︎ They’re always dressed in the cutest little onesies and outfits! After Forrest discovered his uncle and father having a play date, he adores making them things, from plushies to full outfits! He’s super supportive of them!

❤︎︎ Leo can be… rather mischievous when he’s feeling small, always swiping fruits and nuts from the pantry and sharing to Takumi! Unfortunately this didn’t last long, Kaden’s all-smelling nose managed to catch scent of their stash, stuffed beneath Leo’s pillow!

[papirouge]

sorry for the Tekken sperging

if you want to have an idea of how much japanese game developer hate women, just look into Tekken tbh

there is no female character beyond 25 years old

since there's been a 15 years old gap between Tekken 2 and Tekken 3, and while ALL the male characters who were in Tekken were allowed to get old (Heihachi, Lei, the Laws (father & son), Kazuya, etc.) AND still got included in the next games, the female ones didn't 🙃

Michelle Chang? she got a replaced by her "daughter" Julia in Tekken 3. The William sisters got cryogenized for all this time so they biologically didn't age. And now they're basically doing the same for the next opus by bringing back Kunimitsu....through her lookalike daughter (same mask and all) ??? wtf is this?? that daughter doesn't even have the same swag as Kuni. That Kunimitsu #2 looks like a cute anime girl, when Kunimitsu was that mysterious morally ambiguous ninja thief, like- HELLO??

glo down of the millenium tbh. rEAL KUNI WHOULD NEVER SHOW HER FACE!!!! Tekken hasnt got a decent/original character since Tekken 6 anyway.

Oh and they killed Jun after Tekken 2 (that may or may not be back from the dead somehow, but ofc won't be old cause she DIED AT A YOUNG AGE WHEN JIN WAS STILL A CHILD !!!! so probably her reincarnation, ghost or some random nonsensical shit like that)

And let's not talk about Julia tragic makeover between Tekken 6 and 7 and became a whole different person : she went from a caring, environment defender Native American to....a hyperconnected bimbo'ish geek?? ...all of this was to cater to scrotes ofc bc OG Julia wasn't really sexy to begin with (kinda horse girl'ish - she was the -less sexy- equivalent of Hitomi in the DOA franchise imo). Her character was more serious and had so much substance than she does now...

I also HATE how there's a gag overkill in the serie (esp the Mishima e.g their endings in Tekken Tag 2 aaaaaand IDC if the TTT games are not canon, stop trying to make this dysfunctional family where everyone wants to kill each other look like a comedy skit EVERYTIME, it's getting old)

CANT WE HAVE SOME SERIOUS RELEVANT CHARACTERS WHO ACTUALLY MAKE THE PLOT MOVE FORWARD??

Tekken story plot went down the toilet after Tekken 5 anyway, and the overall chara design tanked big time after Tekken 4 (exception for Dragunov who was truly a novelty I'm always a sucker for mute characters and Lars who's my haafu husbando). My biggest Tekken crush has always been Hwoarang and they made him unrecognizable lately (he was perfect in Tekken 5)

But yeah, Tekken hates women, has become shit, and it bums me out so bad bc that's basically my first video game, and the storyline/lore used to be so good (Tekken 3 had the best plot!!! Heihachi shooting Jin -his own grandson- with a bullet in the head in his ending got 9 years old me SHOOK. Ogre was sooo creepy, his Tekken Tag Tournament 2 ending is legit nightmare fuel)

I mean, even Dead or Alive that is infamous for catering to scrotes has a more attractive male roaster at this point (Hayate <3). They also did a brilliant chara design overhaul for DOA6 that made the characters so much prettier and is actually consistent and done tastefully.

Because yeah, what shocks me the most is how SHITTY Tekken chara design has become. It peaked with Tekken 4 (Jin Kazama tracksuit will forever be iconic dont @ me) but it's now such a convoluted tacky mess. Characters don't even have their own style anymore. Lars has the same tacky outfits as King (who's a luchador!!!). Also : WHY HAS HE BECOME SO BUFF??? Did he take the same steroids as Chris Redfield?? He was so hot in Tekken 6... WASTE!

They should take a few pages from Team Ninja who knows how to make shit done when it comes to rework characters aesthetic. Look at this work of art

[scyphosunny]

i ddddon't wanna write . leave me alone ( hey , this is an entry for vargastober day 28 ! even though i mostly ranted about my stuff

these days have been a mess . i mean , i knew they would but i didn't expect them to get so bad . please kill me

okay . . . my personal hell started back in saturday twenty something . i don't remember when , exactly . maybe 25 ?

i knew i had two costume parties coming up , one next to the other . and i accepted both because i mean i spend all week at home , with no real social interaction on sunlight touching my skin . as much as i enjoy staying home ( sometimes i really don't ) i still need to take some precautions if i don't want to go crazy and idk end up KILLING MYSELF or something . my existence is a mess and it's one of those days where i'm pretty self aware about it . . . where was i , yeah , two costume parties . one was just whatever themed and the other one was my little pony themed ! i had to decide what exactly to take out to the one on saturday . . . i had three " cosplays " pretty much done and ready to wear . i don't really take cosplaying too seriously ( and less now , honestly ) so my way of doing it was just getting clothes just similar enough to form a cosplay and wear it in case it's needed . i had three options , ink sans , jeremie belpois or scriabin ! because of course i had to make a scriabin cosplay . what kind of fan do you think i am !

uh , well . i had to choose between all three of them and of course i just chose scriabin . aside from liking him a lot and stuff jeremie's cosplay just looked like a normal outfit on me . i mean , of course it did ! just a blue turtleneck sweater and some pants . worked just great . i told my friends about it , " should i go as the parasitic evil guy from that one fanfic i like , as a rainbow skeleton or as the loser computer nerd . and they told me that i couldn't go dressed as jeremie because i was already a loser computer nerd . idc he's so me .

hmm , now that we're at it , i want to walk about my ink sans cosplay for a bit . . .

god . this is back to where i was absolutely obsessed with undertale aus once again . 2022 , maybe .

( i used to love drawing them so much , god . . . if you scroll in my page all the way down you can see like , two pieces of fan art posted here . i wouldn't even make digital pieces , i would just make everything on my sketchbook instead . god i was happier back then-

when i liked a character a lot , i suddenly get the urge to get a cosplay of them . not even WEAR the cosplay i'm fine with just having it . and well , it was halloween 2022 , in school and dressed as sunny from omori because idk why not i just had his clothes there i guess . and i was like hey my school is chill . i should just cosplay ink sans at some point . wouldn't that be super cool . so i dedided i would ! back when i still had the money ( and energy ) for it , i would go to various flea markets to get stuff to make this cosplay . i made a list on my phone written in wingdings with everything i needed to make this cosplay ! and then i asked my mom to make it for me . i had to provide her specific references made by myebi because last time i asked her to make an undertale cosplay for me she searched references herself and found that one side of the fandom instead . i was in elementary school back when this happened .

well , i can't say i worked my ass to get this cosplay done because i was mostly just getting materials for my mom to make it , i remember going to three different places in one day to see if i could find pants like his ANYWHERE because i had this super specific mental image of how his pants looked and i really wanted something similar . i couldn't find anything so i just ended up using a long , brown skirt that did the job just alright . i took the whole thing to school , i even made an overwrite button to match the whole underverse vibe .

my friend and i made jokes about dressing up as sans and papyrus / ink sans and xgaster for halloween but he didn't do shit of course . the overwrite button was actually supposed to be a surprise for him , like ink sans pulls up and gives you , dressed as xgaster btw , an overwrite button and you're like hahaha omgggg like underverse that's actually so cool sunny you're the coolest guy ever and then everyone's happy and having a nice time and you feel the greatest you've ever felt in your whole life for embracing the cringe because you just love being cringe but instead you get to the school and you realize everyone has normal interests and meanwhile you're dressed as a rainbow skeleton , not that ANYONE will get the reference and also it's not EVEN LIKE YOU HAVE MAKEUP ON BECAUSE YOU ASKED SOMEONE TO PUT MAKEUP ON YOU BUT AT THE END YOU DIDN'T EVEN KNOW IF IT WAS WORTH IT so you just look like a creep awkwardly sitting on a corner hoping to not be perceived by anyone and it's also hot because you have three layers of clothing on and you live in mexico are you STUPID and also the big scarf you're wearing is difficult to put on and it's also itchy so you go to your empty classroom and wait for everyone to go home so you can just escape from everything throw every piece of clothing you're wearing to the trash and cry in bed knowing that you worked for a whole year just to get that cosplay and wear it on your last halloween in highschool but instead you missed the whole day watching tiktok in a corner wishing you could just teleport home or wake up the next day being NORMAL for god's sake why can't you even enjoy anything , you spent so much time in it , you made your mom spend so much time working on it for it to turn into a bad memory and

. i think i got a little bit sidetracked there . hey did i ever talk about that one time when i learned piano and dressed up as sunny to play duet on an event i was going-

you know what the worst part of it is ? no one even made fun of me , it was just me . i was the one not allowing myself to enjoy the experience . god i'm tearing up as i write this . maybe i should take a break .

i actually had pretty much everything done for scri's cosplay since last year , some nice pants to wear , his glasses , an unusual amount of red yarn to tie on my hair since well i do that every day just because i can . and of course , a nice , long coat to wear . i didn't actually get his shirt , or not his actual shirt of course but i know that if i pushed my mom just a bit to find a shirt that worked for the cosplay she would've done it in the first place . and when i say " pushed just a bit " i mean pushing her . like , at all . i mean , she loves sewing and she did make some adjustments to my coat and she enjoyed it , but to be honest i was too lazy to actually go and tell her i wanted his shirt . too much work , and she would ask for photos of scriabin , which would have to be mostly my art to avoid the possibility of her seeing some gay stuff . i actually did have to show her some pictures , and i just opened my askblog and showed her some photos from there . great .

hmm . . . i used to have some photos of a thing i made where i drew everything i wanted to get for the cosplay , but i can't find it anymore . . . i don't know where it is . . . maybe i should ask nyne if he has it , i'm 90% sure he does . ..

oh hey i found it ! oh god , as you can see i also wanted to add the wings . i've seen a bunch of cosplays on tiktok with WINGS THAT CAN FOLD THEMSELVES . isn't that like , the coolest thing ever ? i really wanted to make scriabin's wings this way . i figured it would also be easier since well they're bone wings and adding the yarn would be fun but lol KEEP IN MIND I KNOW NOTHING ABOUT COSPLAYING IN THE FIRST PLACE . i know i can just idk get materials and learn and ngl the idea sounds pretty sick but at the time i didn't have the time or the money to buy material . right now i do have time but no motivation at all . so . WHATEVER , maybe i can make something as cool in the future . who knows

uhh . . . where was i . . . what was i talking about . . . . . . i don't know .

( hello this is sunny again . i started writing this a day ago but i mentioned the halloween thing and i ACTUALLY got super depressed by it and also i smashed my keyboard several times because my space key wasn't working properly but hey i'm back and feeling better

i showed up to the first party . .. god , i had to walk a lot . there was a fucking horse parade on the street my bus was supposed to go through . there was a bunch of people recording and now they have a clip of scriabin walking next to a bunch of horses . what a fun thing .

once i actually got to the party i realized that i was going to be the only one of my friends to show up . they were busy so i get it . but i miss them . at the end two more people i didn't know showed up and we played uno , then we watched the fnaf movie while eating maybe way too many snacks . i ate an abnormally sized bag of takis . god , i love takis . then we played just dance ! i really love playing just dance . i think i'm good at it .

anyway , i got home pretty late . i refused to take the glasses off because scriabin wouldn't . but god , they made everything dark because of course they're sunglasses lmao so i had a hard time moving around . idc it was worth it .

little thing though . . . when i was about to play just dance with my friends i emptied my pockets because i had a bunch of spare change and my keys there . and i didn't want them to make a bunch of noise . fun thing is that i forgot to get my keys back ! and my family was in another party so i had to wait outside my house until they got there . it was abnormaly cold for mexico . . . good thing my scri coat made a good job keeping me hot .

lol here's me with the cosplay on . . . i just realized i didn't even TAKE ANY ACTUAL PICS OF IT just some videos to show them to friends . i do have a video showing the whole thing but the quality and the lightning is so bad i might as well not post anything at all . whatever , you have a video . imagine the rest of it . just make sure to add big ass platform shoes to the mental image please .

while i was waiting . i was texting the people from the mlp themed party and i told them i was dressing as twilight sparkle ! i actually put a bunch of effort on my costume , which is unusual for me already . i just don't have a lot of energy rn . i dyed a bunch of clothing purple and my mom sewed some nice ears and a horn for me to wear . i was super excited to go ! and then they told me that there was supposed to be only one twilight sparkle , which was the birthday girl . that they said that in the gc but my stupid ass won't actually check messages most of the time . and yeah i get it but :( :(((((( my costume ! i actually did cry a bit thanks to that . i had to get another costume in less than 9 hours and it's not like i had the energy so i was actually considering not going to the party . they said it was okay , that i could be a bootleg version on twilight and ngl it did feel offensive lol so whatever i guess i'm going as fluttershy . i woke up next day to my mom sewing a new pair of ears for me . she's so sweet . . .

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤoh also fun thing i spent part of the night crying because i was talking with cris about how much i missed my best friend so i woke up with a swollen face that didn't disappear for A LOT . great . as soon as i get to the party one of my friends asks me " did you sleep properly ? you look really tired . " and i was like hahaha yyyesss i think i just cried myself to sleep because i missed my best friend but um i'm okay now i actually lied i didn't even get good sleep

god whatever . . . the party was okay . too much people and birthday girl got sick and we had to finish the party . the food was nice , at least .

the real thing happens the next day . but hey this isn't about how much i want to kill myself , this is about my vargastober piece !

let's see , i had something way more simple planned for this one . and i actually remember watching the reference i had on my board thing and i was like . should i do this or something HUGE just because i FEEL LIKE IT ( i decided to go by that second option . you know me . i just love this scenario so much man , it's kinda funny how i made at least five chapter 20 pieces and they all have insane amounts of effort . don't look at me , it just happens . just be grateful ! though , i feel like these are pieces not a lot of people can enjoy . i mean , what if you're not crazy about chapters 20 / 21 like i am because you don't have age regression issues / a soft spot for stories with kids ? ( i'm just roasting myself here ( that ooor maybe you don't really know what the story is about maybe you just follow zarla because of any other thing and while you do recognize that one asshole with long hair and the average looking guy you just don't know what the heck is happening like what why are they kids this doesn't make sense . also , it's not like anyone else draws this much about this scenario but also it's not like there's ANY vargas fans in the first place so i guess being the crazy one is MY job . i think that being crazy for vargas is . . . my job god WHAT AM I TALKING ABOUT HOW IS THIS RELATED

anyway , yes . i wanted to draw something like what i did for a long , loooooong time now . i remember being like " should i do ( thing ) or should i finally draw them like that " and then i would just do anything else . i'm glad i didn't try though , i'm just getting experience working with backgrounds so i'm glad i could do something once i actually knew what i was doing . well ,

i used this as a reference , and i watched this tutorial to help me with it . i still took the other thing as a reference though . i did get my own poses and stuff but the background and color palette are similar . XP

let's see . . . if i'm honest , i don't even have too much to say about the process . i got the background done quite fast ! nature backgrounds are always easier to work with since they don't need lineart most of the time . . .

i really liked the background so far ! but i started feeling weird . my head started to hurt and my eyes to feel itchy ????????? idk . i was like god . am i going to get sick . ( i got sick

so i just saved the thing and left it there for later . i watched my daily dose of code lyoko with my sister and then i took a shower . . . at this point i was literally shivering for no reason . yeah , sick . a fever . goooooooooood , kill me . last time it all started with a fever , then everything happened and i gave up on vargastober . of course i wouldn't allow this to happen again i think so i turn my pc on at 12AM and i try to get myself to work on it i rested my head on my desk for 20 minutes , then i wsa like nah man i'm not gonna do shit i turned my pc off and i called it a day . next day i felt better , just with a random stomachache that wasn't leaving . i got myself to work on it at night , and i was able to draw scri them both and color scri before 4AM .

works just great . next day i got myself to work on it on those 40 minutes before code lyoko started because i was feeling bad and unmotivated . . . . . i didn't think i would finish it but hey i did

so , this is the piece ! i added a reflection , blurred the background , corrected the color a bit and colored the line for it to be visible enough . something i don't like about working with backgrounds without a line is that , in order to make the characters fit on the piece i have to color their line until it's barely visible . not gonna lie , i think edgar does look a bit weird . i don't like the texture on his pants . i wish i changed them to idk green but i didn't have enough time to look at it and correct a bunch of stuff . i guess i'm satisfied with it , maybe if it bothers me too much i'll actually go back and edit the piece . i don't know . i don't really feel like it . also , i like the brushes i used for this one . i used the same canvas brush i used for forgotten's piece and god i

also hey you want a speedpaint

i keep forgetting to record these man

more talking about life now that vargastober is over my motivation to draw just evaporated . i have a piece to finish , which is actually also from vargastober and idk i might finish it tomorrow and post it if i like how it looks but i honestly don't think i'll like it . don't get me wrong it looks gorgeous so far i just don't know if i can get it to look scriabin enough . the piece erases some of his most iconic details so it's hard to realize it's scriabin in the first place lol

i also need to work on the askblog . . . i already have my idea done i just need to fucking draw it oh god

these days have felt like they're ai generated . everything feels weird and kinda negative too . i don't know , kinda feels like i'm about to die yknow . yeah i haven't been great

i read a piece of shit ( a messed up code lyoko fanfiction ) and now everything just feels weird . nyne said it might be sickness haze and idk MAYBE that makes sense . also , the stomachache disappeared . . . . i'm glad . i really thought i ruined my stomach permanently with takis .

idk when i'll post anything . i have some ideas for comics but comics are long and uuuggghhhhhhhhhhh

so yeah , these days have been about being miserable and sick . i miss my best friend . meg , if you see this please break up with your boyfriend , meg's boyfriend if you're reading this no hard feelings dude keep making him happy it's not like i was able to do that

[im-not-a-simp-i-swear]

🎄STAYING UP TILL CHRISTMAS🎄

December is about to end and many different holdiays have passed by, where i live what we do is that on the 24/12(nochebuena) and new years we stay up all night partying, but how would the OM cast act if MC did similar practices?

💙LUCIFER

Idc what happens during the christmas events of the game i canon that lucifer passes out exhausted during the afternoon and then busts a move during nighttime with the rest

You will not see the eldest all day until it is time to get dressed and ready for nochebuena, and wow does he need that cause otherwise he wouldve fallen asleep halfway through the night

He is a tired old man MC you gotta be patient with the exhausted dad

Same thing in new years eve, will sleep all day until nighttime, diavolo cant be picky he already burnt the eldest out all year, this is the least he can do and he can let luci sleep for once

💛MAMMON

Is celebrating already the moment the day starts

Somehow also has a ton of energy throughout the 24 hours of the day and nothing will be able to stop him

Will also make sure you party next to him all night and during the 31st he'll try his best to be the one you do the countdown with

Is dragging all his brothers to the dancefloor and he doesnt plan on letting them rest at all during the fun, like they had yesterday to rest why arent they ready today huh?🤨

🧡LEVIATHAN

Is out before the party even starts, hiding in some room from the crowd, trying to distract himself with his ddd

If you live in latinoamerica then you can be sure he'd be that one kid who is either watching tv or is passed out in someone's bedroom, particulary its the one room you'll need that exact moment

If you have a close friendship with him however then try dragging him out of the room for some fun, hell, perhaps he'll participate more during new years

💚SATAN

Tonight is the night where he can prank the most out of lucifer, afterall the eldest is asleep all day and will be to busy having fun during the night, its the perfect timing for him to prepare some lighthearted satan pranks :)

Is also secretly giving food to any stray cats that so happen to be near the demon lord's castle at the time, nothing like some christmas meat to feed to those felines

While he isnt particulary a party animal he will be at the party for sure, perhaps he'll even dance with you if you invite him

Ends up getting distracted and falls in either one of his traps or someone else's traps *cough* thirteen or mephistoles's but i dont write for the newbies yet so

💖ASMODEUS

Is joining Mammon on the dancefloor and definetely has all eyes on him all day and night, he has even more during new years cause its fucking asmo

Has also made sure to keep around the classic human mistletoe for some fun if you get my drift 👀

He has made sure to prepare the perfect outfits for everyone in the household and he is also most likely the one to wake up lucifer so he gets ready cause by god he is in the deep sleep zone

Is competiting for the new year's kiss of yours against the others as well

❤BEELZEBUB

If you dont celebrate the holidays by its food then please get out of my site i wish to never interact with you that is literally the only reason why i keep celebrating christmas even though im not a believer in religion-

Yeah he is to busy eating the food from the party, its just so good! However if you so wish to be with him then he will join you at the fun as well

Will check wherever belphie is at since the other twin is o u t most of the night, after finding belphie he'll make sure he sleeps at a better place before heading back to the party

Will most likely leave the other twin with levi in whatever room the third born has decided to hide at

💜BELPHEGOR

Sleeps throughout most of the day and sleeps throughout most of the night. However when he is awake he will make sure to have fun with the rest.

You may find him at the party chatting, eating or just having fun, but do be sure to look for him with beel to find whatever funky position and/or place he has passed out at

If you want him to join you all during the countdown then you have to wake him up before doing so

He tries really hard to stay awake during the countdown however his intentions are there, all for someone like you :)

🤎DIAVOLO

The moment you explained your celebrations he was ready to do them here, infact he had already decorated the castle before you even came thanks to barbs, he is the most excited out of them all

The party during nochebuena is what you usually do but ten times bigger and funner, this boi has such a spirit when it comes to celebrations

Has prepared everything before hand and has even given the days off to his workers just for the sake of some fun.

💚BARBATOS

He knew already and has made sure to prepare everything necessary, just like diavolo and you were hoping

Also recruits the help of a little angel to prepare some traditional dishes so that hopefully they last through the night

Has to stay up all day and night but that's fine, this isnt the first time he does so, besides, this time around there is some fun going on and you are here so why waste this chance due to exhaustion? Diavolo allowed him to have some fun as well might as well put said time to use

💙SIMEON

Was excited about it all untilrealizing he had to stay awake till midnight, not because he cant handle it (he cant he has to pull out a lucifer) but because he is worried that luke might get tired and not have a place to rest

Otherwise you can be sure he will have fun, heck, he'll even stay after the fun ends just to help cleaning up the place but only if luke has found a place to rest otherwise he'l most likely have to leave early

Except on new years he will wake up the baby angel and carry the youngling's body while counting down with you and the rest :)

🤍LUKE

Do you guys remember that one episode of the fairy odd parents where timmy is convinced he can stay up all night to watch a movie everyone has been hyping up only to fall asleep once 9pm hits and he results to wishing sleeping wasnt necesary? Yeah that is luke but without that last part

He is having tons of fun until 9pm arrives, then the baby boy is out just like that one cousin around nochebuena as well, he too will be taken away to that one room where belphie is sleeping at and where levi is hiding

Levi is slowly becoming a daycare worker in that guestroom

Make sure to wake him up before countdown, he'd get very upset if he is awaken for then

🖤SOLOMON

Grandpa over here has livee through enough and has expierenced everything to know what will happen tonight, be sure he'll partake and kill it at the dancefloor

Is excited in his own way and helps out his friends at purgatory hall to understand nochebuena better so that the whole gang can enjoy it better

Is staying up all night with no breaks and somehow has still enough energy to go on during christmas eve, he is literally pulling an entire week with barely any sleep for the sake of celebrating, doesnt matter the holiday, he knows just how to celebrate correctly :)

Anyways happy holidays again and happy new year 😁😁 hope you all are having a good time or have one next year

[kerie-prince]

the intern

Peter Parker x Reader (college au)

requested: (anon) plz plz plz give me some college aged, super powerful ( think stark ceo powerful ) peter parker shit. idc what the rest of the story is about, i just need a brooding, smoldering, suit wearing, extremely expensive, college aged spiderman. plz and thank you!!!!

warnings: language

summary: When you start a new internship at Stark Industries, you're not only surprised to find Peter working as your boss, but that he's not the shy neighborhood boy you grew up with

a/n: this doesn't follow canon so for this imagine, hammer industries is just a rival company and the snap never happened lol also i don't know anything more than operating a phone so don't expect me to write sciencey, techy stuff lmao

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“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you were running across the road to jump into a cab that was available. Your phone hadn't been charging all night as you thought it had which caused you to wake up forty-five minutes before the start of the interview. You need this internship before you graduate from Empire State and get your degree in robotics.

On the way there, you nearly got car sick as the driver took sharp turns and nearly ran past intersections seconds before they became red. Once in front of Hammer Industries, your heels clicked loudly as you ran inside the tall building. You checked in with the front desk and took the elevator up to the 10th floor.

Just as you arrived, Justin Hammer was calling your name. “I'm right here!” you nearly tripped on your heels and your breaths were short.

“I've called your name three times, do you understand what that makes you look like, correct?” Justin stood unphased as you stood up straight and tried to steady your breath. “All these people are on time. Some of these folks have been here for hours, even.”

“Yes, sir. I’m so sorry–”

“Shame, I really liked your resume and your report on the expansion of nano-technology. Try again next year, maybe.” Justin started to call out the next participant and when she got up you stepped in front of her, “Please Mr. Hammer, I need this internship or I can't graduate.”

The people in the waiting room had their eyes on the two of you, tension so thick that it was almost hard to breathe. “Then maybe you should have come on time,” he pushed you aside to let the next person in to interview. You quickly ran back out and spoke to no one all the way home. Your eyes and cheeks were aching as you held in the tears during your Uber ride. The driver wanted to ask if you were okay, but if you were to break down in his car he’d probably be stuck having to listen to what happened and if he was honest with himself, he didn't actually care.

Once you got to your apartment, you made a straight line to the kitchen. “Hey, how’d the interview go?” MJ, your roommate, asked while still looking at her computer. You reached into the freezer for your emergency ice cream pint, snatched a spoon and walked into your room without saying anything. “That bad, I guess,” MJ said to herself.

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You sat with MJ and Ned in the cafeteria, but had not touched any of the food on your plate. Your head was laid on the steel table and you just continuously groaned. “I’m a failure,” you whined.

“No, what you are is fucking dumb,” MJ commented as she ate.

“Thanks, Michelle, that makes me feel so much better,” you looked up to glare at her before laying her head back down. Ned felt bad that his friend was in despair, “How come you didn't ask Peter for help?”

“Huh?” you lifted your head back up some of your hair falling onto your face.

“Yeah, Peter already works at Stark Industries, why didn't you just ask him to get you in? You could even skip the internship altogether and be in full time,” Ned suggested. You gave it some thought, but something about it didn't sound right.

“No, I don't want to bother Peter. I don’t want him to think that I’m only calling him for a job,” you sighed. Ned texted Peter anyways. Unexpectedly, Peter texted him back immediately.

“He says it’s fine,” Ned showed you his phone to read the text. ‘Yeah man, tell her to come in tomorrow and Ms. Potts will interview her’

You let out a deep breath you didn't know you were holding and pulled out your phone.

‘Thank you so much for helping me out’

(…)

‘No problem, anything for a friend’

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The Stark Industries building was huge. It almost looked taller than the Empire State Building, and maybe it actually was. Your legs were shaking as you stared up at it. “Here goes nothing,” you assured yourself.

The lobby was bustling with people; workers walking around, a group of kids that seemed to be here on a field trip, and some teens taking pictures in front of one of Mr. Stark's Iron Man suits.

The trip up to the 17th floor was crowded with people as more and more entered in every passing floor. You had to squeeze yourself out and accidentally stepped on someone’s foot in the process.

Looking around, your jaw dropped. It was an open laboratory with groups of people putting together small robots, flying drones, and people laughing and talking. It was such a fun and cool looking environment, you wondered why you didn't just apply here in the first place.

Pepper Potts spotted you walking around and approached you with a tap on your shoulder. “Hi, I’m Pepper. You must be Y/N,” she reached her hand out to shake yours which you accepted. “Hi, nice to meet you.”

“Peter’s told me a lot about you. Come, follow me,” Pepper’s office had glass walls and a view of New York from behind her desk. You weren't particularly fond of heights, but even you would love to have an office view like that. Pepper gestured to the chair in front of her as she smoothed her dress to sit in hers. “So, I see here that you had an interview at Hammer’s. Can I ask why you chose them?” You didn't even know how they got that information. You hadn't seen or spoken to Peter in quite a while, so how Pepper knew that was beyond you. You sat there with your lips moving to say something but nothing was coming out.

Pepper seemed to have caught on what you were thinking and elaborated, “Before I do any interviewing, I do full background checks on everyone.” She had a gentle smile which made you feel better. You thought she would scold you or something considering the question did more than catch you off guard.

“My mother used to work there for a long time and I figured that I would follow,” you explained. Pepper nodded her head and wrote some notes down. She looked onto her computer and looked at everything there was about you. “Well, I see here that you have exceptional grades. 4.7 GPA since you started school and your paper on nano-technology has gotten much praise. I think even Tony read it.” No way. The Tony Stark read my paper? “So tell me, do you see yourself working here at Stark Industries?”

You looked outside and watched everyone in the open lab again. “Yes.”

“Then that’s all I need to hear. We’d love to have you here,” she reached over to shake your hand. You looked at her surprised and hesitantly shook hers. “Welcome to the team, Y/N.”

“Thank you so much!” You cupped her hand with both of yours and shook it a little too quickly, but she didn't seem to mind. You were ecstatic to start your path to your career, and at a dream place at that.

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Your alarm rang at the time you set it to, but there was no need for it. You couldn't sleep all night. Today is your first day of your internship and you were feeling so many things at once. Excited, nervous, happy, scared…

You tried to restrain yourself to a light breakfast, but MJ’s pancakes were to die for that you ate two whole stacks. You looked through your closet just about fifteen times; you had already picked an outfit the following night with the help of MJ, but when you put it back on, you hated it. It sucked for your roommate seeing as she had to sit through you changing from eight other outfits.

You tried to picture the lab again to see how other people dressed for a better idea to base it on your outfit choice. From what you remember, it was pretty casual, so that’s what you stuck to.

You were given your pass the day you were hired, so you had no issue walking inside. The elevator was just as packed as it was last time, but you were more composed so there were no toes being stepped on this time. You weren't exactly sure as to where you had to go, so you looked around to see if there were other interns to ask where to start.

“Y/N!” Peter’s voice surprised you from behind. Your shoulders jumped a bit, but relaxed at the view of his face. His face… you actually hadn't seen him for quite a while. Months, maybe. His jawline was more defined, and his once floppy hair was styled neatly. You tried to not look him up and down, but the temptation was definitely there. And the other thing, his voice was deeper than you last remembered. Is this really Peter Parker? “Hey, Peter.”

He gave you a hug that nearly made you lose breath. He was stronger than you remembered. A memory flashed back to when you were in junior high; you, Ned and Peter were hanging around the local park and you beat Peter on rounds on the monkey bars. He gave up after a couple bars, but you went back and forth a couple times. ‘Show off.’ But now, he had muscles that the shirt he was wearing hugged his biceps.

The hug was quick, and you had to pretend that he didn't just squeeze some life out of you. “Do you work on this floor?”

“Yeah, you’re actually assigned to work with my team. Come, I’ll show you around.” He started walking and you noticed how his posture changed. Damn, I know it hasn't been this long since I've seen him. Why does he look so different? He was wearing trousers. Trousers? Peter hates trousers. But his ass is looking great–

“Hey guys, this is Y/N. She’s going to be working with us as an intern. And I'll say this beforehand, no she's not going to be taking coffee or lunch orders,” Peter introduced you. There were various aged people in this group. Some were your age, and one person looked to have been in his thirties. Peter is in charge of this group? They all said ‘hi’ to you and went around introducing themselves.

Once that was finished, Peter pulled a chair for you on the table. “You’ll take notes for me while I give this presentation,” he whispered to you before walking in front of the table and started writing on the clear glass board.

He was talking quickly and didn't stumble over his words like he used to. Everyone was listening to him attentively and you jotted notes down as quickly as you could. Every now and then, you would steal glimpses of him and feel a sort of… well you felt something. Amazement? Inspiration? Adoration?

No doubt was Peter one of the smartest people you've ever met and here he was leading his own team and making potential products for Stark Industries at such a young age. Seeing him at work was so… it was indescribable to you but all you could think of was how different he is now. In a good way, of course.

Peter Parker has been your friend for years and to see him change from a bumbling, shy, adorable nerd into a confident, intelligent working man attracted you.

When you got home, you thought a lot about your first day. Being an intern at Stark Industries was really fun, so far. You weren't expected to do silly things like get coffee or lunch for everyone or pick up someone’s dry cleaning. You actually learned something and even had your opinions heard on some of the things that Peter suggested for his team’s upcoming product presentation.

If this is what it's like to be an intern, you couldn't imagine what it would be like working full time.

“How'd it go?” MJ stuck her head in your room. “It was fun. I'm working with Peter,” you explained your day to her.

“Cool,” was the last thing she said before she went to her own room for the night.

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In the past few months, your internship at Stark’s has been going swimmingly. Everyone's been so nice, and the work is so fascinating. You've gotten closer with Peter and along the way, he felt like he was more than a friend and boss to you.

Currently, everyone was getting ready for their final presentations for the upcoming annual Stark Industries Convention. It was going to be Peter’s first year presenting his own project with his team and you were so excited to be a part of it.

The time you’ve spent with Peter was really fun. He was a good mentor and a great friend. The only thing was that you couldn't help but look at him a little too long, and you’ve found yourself thinking about him during your classes or doing your homework. The shy boy from Midtown High was no more, replaced– no, grown into the Peter you know now. But you pushed all feelings aside to focus on your next thesis paper and mock-up of the handout brochures of Peter’s project.

Sometimes, you didn't even feel like an intern as Peter would ask for any ideas you had to make the project better and even let you help with assembly. He stayed true to his words and you’ve never once had to run for coffee or things like that. There’d be times when you would study some of the little parts under a magnifying glass and he’d come up slightly behind you and explain about some of the bits on the working table.

And every time he did that, your breath would be stuck in your throat and you’d have to remind yourself that this was just Peter helping you out and you’re just learning. But it was normal to want more every now and then… right?

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The convention was just a few days away and you had trouble finding something to wear. These events were usually black tie events, but did that mean the presenting teams as well? Wouldn't that be uncomfortable?

One of the guys on your team, Richie, sat with you during lunch and talked about how he was probably going to wear the same suit as always. Not because he couldn't afford a new suit, but he was just a simple person and he only wears it once a year for the conventions and that’s all, so it’s still in mint condition.

The girls on your team and some from others were going dress shopping the day before and invited you to join. You were excited mainly because now you don't have to bother MJ for it.

Speaking of MJ, you were going to ask her to come with you. Pepper sent out the electronic invitations to everyone in the company and authorized plus ones to even interns. She’s never been to one – for reasons you were still confused about – but you wanted your best friend to be there for you. And if not MJ, then you bet Ned would still come with you. Wait, what if he’s going with Peter?

On cue, Peter had sat in the chair next to yours in the small break room, “Hey, Y/N.”

“Oh, hey Pete. You excited for Saturday?” Peter quietly stirred his coffee and gave you a small smile, “Uh, yeah. I’m nervous, but I’ve worked really hard on this. And everyone, too. Including you.”

You slightly blushed. I didn't do all that much you thought. You two just sat there taking small sips from the hot, bitter beverage.

“So… I wanted to ask you something,” Peter started.

“Mhm?” The coffee nearly slipped past your lips. You quickly grabbed a napkin to lightly dab some of it off of your lips.

“Well, as you know, we can bring anyone with us to the convention,” he trailed off.

“Yes?” Is he going to…

“And I wanted to know if you were bringing MJ with you.” Oh. You nodded your head and thought you hid your disappointment well but without knowing, Peter actually caught it for a split second. “Good. You can come with me,” he smiled and stood up.

You were in awe; without effort, Peter just asked you to be his date for Saturday.

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“Dude, how are you not ready yet? He’s gonna be here any minute,” MJ sat at her computer per usual working. Your music was too loud for her taste playing from your shared bathroom. Peter said he would pick you up at 7, and it was currently 6:50.

You had put on and removed your make-up at least five times. Something was always wrong; one of the wings would either be thicker than the other, the blush would be the wrong shade, or the lipliner kept going out of place. But, alas, you finally nailed it.

Your hair was styled half up with elegant curls and braids. In between some braids were little bits of baby’s breath flowers. Most likely, you were going to have a hard time taking those out but they looked cute and it was too late to take them out.

Your dress was right above your knee and flowed comfortably so you wouldn't have a hard time walking. It was a neutral taupe color and had a V-line that ended just above cleavage and hugged the curve of your waist. You paired it with simple black heels and a small, white handbag.

“He’s here,” MJ informed you.

“Okay,” you took a deep breath, “what do you think?” You spun around and held your arms out. “You look really pretty. Now go get ‘em. I’ll watch it on the live stream.” She gave you a lazy thumbs up and resumed her work.

Outside was Peter in an all-black apparel. His dress shirt had only one button undone, and he had a loose blazer that accentuated the dip of his shoulders. He stood against the limo with his hands at his sides. God, he’s gonna be the death of me.

When he caught sight of you, he had a flirtatious smirk on his lips and held out for your hand. “Peter, where’d this limo come from?”

“Mr. Stark set it up for me,” he stated like it was no big deal. Must be nice being his favorite. He held the door for you to climb in and closed the door behind him. “We’re ready, Happy,” he told the driver. Happy rolled his eyes, closed the window and drove off.

The convention was off to a great start; Tony Stark came in with his suit as he always loved to do and started introductions before everyone else scattered around to look at the projects of the many departments in his company. Some groups of certain departments had large stages, some had small stands, like Peter’s.

There were still large crowds coming to see the smaller presentations, and everyone seemed to be fascinated with Peter's. You stood on the side as his team operated the machine and Peter spoke. He looked confident and it was mesmerizing to watch him.

After the night was over, all employee’s and some guests were brought back to headquarters for the after party. You walked around with Peter and had flutters in your heart every time he held the small of your back. The most exciting part of the night was meeting Tony Stark in person. He greeted Peter warmly, and then his eyes landed on you, “Peter, who’s this?”

“Oh, this is Y/N. She’s a friend of mine,” he gestured for you. You shook Tony’s hand and stood starstruck. “The one you don’t shut up about?” Pepper hit his shoulder and laughed nervously.

“Wait, I’ve heard about you. Buddy of mine works at Empire State and he showed me your paper, it was really good.” You were still shocked that he had even read it and here he was talking to you about it. You went back and forth talking about nano-technology.

On the way home, you and Peter talked and laughed about things you told him as you caught him up to what was happening on campus when he couldn't be there. It was a really fun night, and Peter was more noticeably relaxed now that the hard part was over. “Alright, home sweet home,” Happy announced through the window.

“Well, that’s me,” you smiled sadly, not wanting the night to end. You reached to open the door but Peter climbed out from his side. He walked around to open your door and just like he did earlier, held his hand out for you to grab and assist you out the limo. What was different this time was that he kept his hand in yours as he walked you to the door of the apartments. “I had a great time with you tonight,” Peter confessed.

“Me too,” your voice was soft and low for only him to hear. Peter’s eyes switched from looking into yours to your lips before he grabbed your face with both hands and kissed you. The kiss was needy, passionate, but had a certain gentleness to it. Once he felt you kiss him back with the same fervor, he deepened the kiss and brought one hand to pull your waist closer to him.

You pulled apart to regain your breath and looked to admire his swollen lips and he copied the same notion. He leaned in to give you a gentle kiss and pulled away, “Good night, Y/N.”

“Good night, Peter.” Your cheeks were flushed and your face was warm. You watched him as he left and ran inside. Upstairs in your apartment, you found MJ and Ned sitting on the couch with a bag of chips in each of their hands.

“Good night?” Ned asked. You just nodded and walked slowly to your room.

“We saw the whole thing, by the way,” MJ said nonchalantly. You looked back to glare at your best friends, Ned smiling innocently at you and MJ keeping her straight face.

You changed into your pajamas and laid on your bed on your back, looking up at the ceiling. You couldn't wait to go back to work on Monday.

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requests open!

[rosecaffelatte]

Happy Valentine’s Day!

It is also Yamagata Hayato’s birthday, my absolute favorite character of all time. I haven’t finished my fic about him yet but to still celebrate his birthday, I thought about something else.

Are you also tired of not finding all art about your favorite characters because nobody on Twitter tags their posts accurately? Well, you’ll be happy to hear that I took it upon me to find as many Shiratorizawa fanartists on there.

Ladies and gentlemen, I may now present to you the Ultimate Shiratorizawa Fanart Collection 🦢

*“ultimate” meaning my favorite fanart

♡ everything in this year’s Yamagata Hayato birthday tag! → favorite ones from this year! → Ushijima’s birthday gift

♡ pure Yamagata → 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6

♡ Akagi and Yamagata (because they’re Libros, haha get it?) → 1 | 2 | 3 

♡ Karasuno vs STZ! Who has the best dad puns?!

♡ STZ culture festival please, just imagine going to a concert to Semi or getting served some tea from Tendo, either in a butler or maid outfit, idc which one

♡ Oohira’s wedding! look at the reply for a zoom-in on our younger members!

♡ time skip birthday celebrations! → 1 | 2 | 3

♡ STZ selfies → individual selfies

→ group selfie and another one and another one and uh yeah you get it

♡ “why do I hear boss music?”-fanart → 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6

♡ “petition to produce spin-off series about the dorm life at stz“/slice of life-fanart → hot summer day on the rooftop → after-match food → POV you see the hot vb club walking by → Tendo and Yamagata sleeping singing to Semi’s guitar play → at the pool → good morning 2nd-graders → Yamagata ruffling his hair while Wakatoshi’s napping at practice → clothing styles (request to follow, put your age in your bio!) → BIG BROTHER SEMISEMI AND HAYAPYON →  fanon!Shirabu dreaming about Wakatoshi

♡ those retraced dancing animations → 1 | 2 | 3 → timeskip!Shirabu and Kawanishi beef? → k-drama scene with Shirabu and Tsutomu (sb translate pls) → on that note kpop!STZ

♡ Semi, Reon and Hayato playing with dog!rest of the fam

♡ STZ kindergarten kids TOO CUTE 

♡ mean future captain and vice captain

♡ strawberry milk

♡ favorite cartoons from this content creator! (often with an English version in the replies!) → three years of volleyball → Semi and Yamagata protecting STZManager!Yachi from giants → STZ with flower crowns bc it’s 2012 → Reon and Hayato as camp counselors → 3rd-graders sleepover night → soul switch! my favorite au → Wakatoshi secretly buying the stuff his friends wanted and not acknowledging it (me... or my parents) → hairstyle makeover!

[bucky-iss-bae]

Drunken Confessions - (Billy Russo x Reader)

A/N: This is a shamblessss, I lowkey love it though. It’s been in my head a while, idc if I done what I wanted, but it is what it is. FLUFF AF 

Fandom: Marvel’s The Punisher

Billy Russo x Reader

Warnings: FLUFF 

Word Count: 1600ish

Getting older you realised how bad your tolerance with alcohol had gotten. Whenever it was girls night, you were guaranteed to be black out wasted by the time it came to getting home. Last time you don’t even know how you got home.

Tonight was no different. You don’t remember calling someone to pick you up, but you definitely had a ride home.

Billy was sat drinking with Frank and Curtis, a few other guys they knew had joined them, they were in a different bar, playing snooker, poker, a few others. Billy wasn’t drinking, he didn’t like drinking unless in the right environment.

He was currently winning in snooker when his phone started going off. He checked it seeing it was you who had called, he then realised it was nearly 2am. 

“Give me a minute” He murmured before answering the call, “Hey baby, you good?” He asked,

“Billy” You cheered excitedly, “You know how you lo-love me” You cut off hiccupping there before you slurred out the rest of your speech, “Please come get me.”

He looked around, smiling to himself glad that he could use you as an excuse to get out of this. Despite nearly taking easy money from one of the guys that piss him off.

“Yeah, I’m on my way” He told you before throwing some money down, telling Frank and Curtis where he was headed before leaving to find you.

You were outside of the bar, drunk off your head, but singing an old song that was playing from the inside. A proper 90s throwback.

“Hey Y/N, your mans here now. Get home safe” one of your friends said kissing your cheek, you shouted after them saying you love them,

“Hey baby, you ready to go?” Someone asked from behind you, you turned around and grimaced at them,

“Excuse me, I’ve got a boyfriend”

Billy chuckled at you shaking his head, “I’m sorry, come on let’s get you home” He said leading you towards his car,

“Are you taking me to Billy?” You asked him pouting,

“I am Billy sweetheart” He said making sure you got in the car properly,

You gasped at that, “No you’re not. Billy isn’t an uber driver.”

Billy started laughing at that, “Lets just get you home” he said,

Billy adored you, the way you were so sweet and innocent, the complete opposite of how he is. When you first started dating, he was apprehensive to say the least. It took you both to work as a team to break each other’s walls down.

He loved how sweet, patient, and loving you were with him. He almost seemed as if he were touch starved before you came along. You became his everything, his reason for getting up in the morning, for working hard knowing one day you’ll start a family together. And for you it was the same. Billy because someone you felt safe with, someone who felt like home. Who bought out an adventurous side to you, but also kept you, you. The two of you worked in perfect harmony together.

He stared down at you while you continued to sing the song that was on in the club before he started talking to you.

“How was your night sweetheart?” he asked you,

“It was good. I missed Billy though” You grimaced,

“You did? Why?”

“Because it’s Billy. Although I had a good time with my friends, but Billy… he’s just ugh. He’s amazing”

“Is he now?” He asked smirking to himself,

“Uh, yes. Duh! How can you not know?” You mumbled under your breath, “Billy is amazing, and every man out there should be jealous of him” You stated,

“They should, should they?” He asked wanting to see what leverage he could get against you,

“Yup. He’s just so perfect, like don’t tell him, his head will get too big otherwise. But he’s so perfect and I love him. One day we’re gonna have a whole family, I can’t wait. Billy doesn’t know yet though. But we’re having a big family. I want a big family. And we’ll do like cute Christmas card pictures, and we’ll do like family vacations to Disney Land, and life will be perfect.”

He smiled fondly at your words was but let you continue,

“Also, he’s just so nice to look at” You said pouting, “It makes me sad though. He doesn’t realise how fucking sexy his face is, he’s all like ‘oh but people stare at my scars’” He rose his eyebrows at how you mimicked him but was amused at the same time. “in reality, they stare because my man, whoooaaa, he’s sexy as hell. People stare because guys wish they were like him. And girls stare because they want me to punch them for staring at my man. Hah. I’m the only one that can ride that dick and face!” You grinned triumphally while sitting back.

“You want to ride my face then huh sweetheart?” Billy asked you, the thoughts driving him crazy, but he wouldn’t do anything with you tonight. Not when you don’t even recognise him.

“Ew not you. Billy’s. Billy Russo!” You said, “My boyfriend. I already told you! If you fucking try to touch me, he’ll beat you up. That’s right, my man knows how to fight”

Billy couldn’t get rid of the smile on his face even if he tried, watching you like this was something he heard stories about. Even from Karen, how when you get blackout drunk, you don’t recognise anyone or anything. That worried him slightly, but after realising the people you drink like that with know this, and take care of you, it eases his worries slightly. Only slightly.

“Does he now. I know how to fight as well” Billy replied back while he was parking the car,

“I don’t care. Are we going to see Billy now?” You asked turning to him, instead he was half way out of the car, and ready to help you out of your side.

In the light you could see his features a bit more clearly, “Billyy” You yelled jumping up into his arms once he opened the door causing him to laugh,

“I got you baby” he said while locking the car up, and you still in his arms,

You grabbed either side of his face and started to pepper kisses all over his face, “My damn sexy man. I missed you tonight. I had fun though. But I missed you, when we go upstairs, can we have some a little bit of fun. Just a little bit. Please billy, I missed you and your dick” You pouted,  

“We’ll see baby. You’re a little drunk right now” Billy also knew that drunk you was consistently horny. Especially when he was around.

“No I’m not. Just a little bit, I promise” He rose his eyebrows once more at that as he listened to you ramble on about how you’re not drunk until you guys reached your apartment.

“I’m going to put you on the bed, and get you out of this okay” He said to you,

He helped take your outfit off, he then got you a top of his despite your reluctance before he took you to your shared bathroom and sat you on the counter. He had also stripped off and quickly washed and moisturised his face before moving to you, helping you brush your teeth and use your mouthwash before he got to the skincare.

“Baby, we gotta take your makeup off, and do your skincare okay” He said,

“Then we can have fun?” You mumbled,

“Hmm, we’ll see baby. Just sit still for me okay” He started by removing your lashes and then makeup, he then used a gentle cleanser despite nearly getting water everywhere, he then applied the toner you do every day, he added on your eye cream, then serum, before finally moisturising your face.

By this point you were falling asleep in his hands, literally.

“You good baby?” He whispered to you,

You just nodded, “I’m tired Billy” You clung to him like a koala, your head resting in the crook of his neck,

“Let’s go sleep then yeah?” He asked as the two of you laid down, as clingy as you got when you were drunk, Billy wouldn’t change any of it, it was nice knowing that he meant this much to you, trusted you this much. He just smiled thinking back to the way you were in the journey here, the things you were saying, all the things he had been dreaming about with you. Thinking about everything as you drifted to sleep.

**

When you woke up the following morning (Afternoon) you were shocked to see Billy in bed beside you still, your head was resting on his chest, and he was sat watching TV, he wore only grey sweats, telling you that he had already seen some of his day.

After he passed you your water, and tablets he smirked down at you,

“So a whole army of kids huh? That’s something I could get on board with” He smirked down at you causing you to look confused before briefly remembering the car ride home, “Oh lets not forget you wanna go for a ride as well, you’ve got two options, my face or dick”

“Billy” You whined, “Shh, tease me later when I can live up to it” you grumbled,

He just laughed loudly at you before kissing your forehead and muttering an apology. “But for real, I want at least 5 kids” He then said causing you to giggle while shoved your face into his neck. 

[calypsoff]

Eighty. Part 2

I find it funny how women just clout chase on my husband, like every time. I am just looking at his post he put up of himself, he’s in the club and it’s a selfie of him and Kyrie Irving and this girl has confidently put we had a good time, who the fuck is she speaking on. He is a married man, I don’t want to comment because it looks petty and a little bit of a downgrade on my side to do that, but it has really riled me up to the point where I just want to scream, Chris is coming back tonight but I will be asleep by then but it’s just pissing me off that they do that. I feel like it’s always at my husband, but I see it a lot to be honest, in Hollywood nobody is faithful and now Chris is just new to the game. They better leave him alone, I text Chris, but he hasn’t messaged me back yet. He could be travelling back, looking over at Rylee in her lounger, she is just playing with her hands while I am being milked like a cow. As soon as Chris told me about this getaway I packed some stuff, Rylee’ things that is because I want to make sure she has everything, I’m going to miss my daughter so much. Do I really want to be away from her actually “god I love you” my phone pinged at the side of me. Picking up my phone and seeing Chris has text me back.

Poppa: Like u said they thirsty idc about them! Just my rabbit

I scoffed, him and that godforsaken name. He has a new pet name for me now and it’s rabbit, I wish I never started eating salad now because of him calling me that. It’s cute though.

Robyn: I know but it’s annoying to me. I don’t like that shit because you’re married to me but anyways are you boarding the flight or what!?

Poppa: Or what? U seem a little tense pls don’t be! I will be back home with u and I can’t wait to go on vacation x

Robyn: Awww a little kiss at the end? You miss me that much

Poppa: yeah I did!! love uuuuuuu xxxxxx all the kisses for u

I grinned, oh god I miss him so much. I want him home now, my phone started ringing. Look at him calling me, answering the call “I want to speak to pookie brown” rolling my eyes “she doesn’t want to speak to you ugly, say that in my ear. What you said on the text?” Licking my lips grinning, he can say it aloud “say what?” Now he’s acting dumb “you sent me a text, read it to me” Chris snorted laughing “I am with people Robyn, you wack. Just read the damn text and let me speak to pookie” looking at Rylee all content with herself “she said no, talk to her assistant” Chris cleared his throat “and who is that?” He questioned “Robyn Fenty, you are speaking to her now nigga” he let out a low chuckle “aight, but I want to fuck my daughter’ assistant” I knew it “so you can say those words but not read the text? Get out of my face” what a dog “I love you! There, but like I was saying is Rylee’ assistant able to send me some nudes? Like a little nipple, something” he’s actually a feign, I don’t know how I’m going to keep him away from me “how dare you say you’re around people but speaking like this? You better be on your own” is he crazy “with my dick in my hand yes” sighing out “you’re a dog” he really is “and you’re a rabbit, but about my daughter’ assistant, do you also breastfeed adults?” I can’t believe I am laughing at his stupidity “just be safe yeah? Get home, bye?” I need to be strict on him “I’m scared, I need soothing too before I get on the flight” trying to keep a straight face “bye Chris!” I spat; my daughter just looked at me “your father is a feign Rylee” placing my phone down shaking my head.

The feeling of seeing my husband in bed with me, I love it. Waking up and seeing him home, that’s what I wanted. Him breathing in my ear, I am happy because I missed him a lot. The bed was feeling a little empty without him so I am glad he is here and home with us, I am sure he said we are going VA today, but I will have to ask. Getting up from the bed and seeing Chris’ suitcase there in the middle of the bedroom “oh good” I said to myself, lots of washing for me but I will do it for him. I am awake before Rylee is awake, I try and aim for that so I can use the bathroom before she screams true house down in the morning. But her feeding times are changing on me too, I need to just enjoy my daughter because she is growing up on me and I’m fearful for next year. I have a lot on plate, and I didn’t think I would be married with a baby too, so when I went onto this venture it was something I didn’t think I would be so quick, I thought I would be single and living my life. I didn’t even think I would be married to Chris so soon, things happened and also my career is full steam ahead, I do not want to miss my daughter growing up though so she will come first and will be with me while I work. Then I don’t want her to spend her life on a jet going places, this is so difficult, and I hate making these big decisions on her life, what if I make the wrong one.

Smiling at my daughter “you actually love watching mommy don’t you, you love watching me cook. Well I’m eating today, egg of course. Toast but taking the crust off, I am fussy like that baby, I don’t fuck with that at all. But that is me, and once that is made, my love will be having her food too” holding her hand “yes my heart; it will be time to have your breakfast too, awwww baby. You are showing mommy your dimple?” Pressing a kiss to her hand “I love you” making my way around the counter, I need to get a knife to get these crusts off “hey, hey, hey” Chris is awake “I woke up and I was looking for Rylee” Chris jogged over to her “oh my god, I was looking for you!? Where did you go eh, oh my god. I missed you” watching him just slobber over her, kissing on her “you are annoying my daughter, you are getting your stubble all in her face” my poor daughter “missed you love” I sniggered at Rylee’ disapproved face, she is not happy at all he did all that “you saw that, she is not happy” I did think she was going to cry but she didn’t, she just wasn’t happy. Watching him walk over to me, cutting the crust from them. Chris placed his arms at the side of the counter at the side of me and closed in on me “you smell nice” trying to suppress my smile “I just got out of bed, desperado” I gasped, he is really rubbing himself against me “Chris don’t bother” putting the knife down “what?” Now he is acting like he ain’t doing anything, he moved his hands to my hips and he fully just humped me and I moved back from the counter “I swear!” Just has Chris was going to touch over my scar I grabbed his hand just in time and played it off turning to him “quit it! Shave your damn stubble and cut your hair” I pointed at him “I missed you” he wrapped his arms around me, kissing on my neck.

I am glad I caught Chris’ hand before he even placed his hand over my scar, I mean it’s not like he would care but I just feel that little insecurity which I hope I do get over it. I know Chris won’t ever care for that scar, but I do, the scar isn’t bad at all. I honestly got to say that it’s not noticeable and it’s just something I feel is there, I don’t know it’s just me. It’s something I feel insecure about, but I will hopefully get over, I have to get over it because Chris and I will be spending los of time together. I am going through my wardrobe trying to get outfits that will look good on me, my body shape has changed, and I need to account for my boobs could leak so I have to take everything “are we going tonight to VA?” I asked “erm a few hours Robyn, I booked the jet for then” of course he did, rolling my eyes “Chris, do me a favour please. You know that suitcase you just used, take your stuff out. Put them in the hamper and bring me the case, I want to use it. And please, you know in Rylee’ room there is a spare baby bag in her walk in closet, just on the floor. In that bag put in as many diapers, wipes, diaper bag, creams as you can. Thank you, we need to also take the milk with us, bottle cleaner with us. It’s not easy anymore just help me” I sighed out, feeling a hand on my head “don’t worry about it Robyn, we got it” smiling lightly, he is the best.

I look a mess; I mean I look stressed, so I put on anything. Sweatpants and a sweatshirt but honestly I am just glad to be out of the house “you have Rylee in the seat yes? She is all strapped into the SUV, you have the ear defenders for her. We don’t know what she will be like with the jet” Chris saluted me “just get in the car Robyn, let’s go. The driver is bored of waiting” Chris climbed into the SUV to sit in the car so I can sit next to Rylee “I am, get in. Thank you” I smiled at the driver “you rushed me, you’re so annoying for that” climbing into the SUV with the baby bag, I don’t even have a bag anymore, it’s just a baby bag but I put a handbag in my suitcase “hey” I looked behind me at Chris, he kissed the top of my head “you’re always worrying and shit, calm down. I feel Rylee has taken my spot though, I have to sit in the back” looking behind me smiling “oh my god, the stroller in there too!?” I spat “uh no” the driver stopped the car “please go and get it” opening the car door “they can take her out, so please” Chris scoffed as he climbed over my legs to get the stroller, I don’t want to forget that now. You need to think of every situation, as grandparents they like to go for walks so the stroller is a good idea, they will have her car seat, I also bought the travel crib so they can put her in there. So many things, they are all Rylee’ too. Outfits for days, I even bought washing powder because in case the one they use aren’t sensitive enough for her, I don’t want her to get a rash, we are going for five days, it’s a lot actually.

I am being so apprehensive with my daughter, like putting the ear defenders on straight away. I am so close to Chris as he made his way up the jet stairs, we have put a blanket over too. I just don’t want her to be sad, she is only three months so it’s a lot for her to go through. I just want to see if she is ok, Chris placed the car seat on the table. Putting the baby bag down, lifting the blanket up and seeing she is awake “hey” I cooed out, Rylee’ lower lip poked out and she cried. I had a nasty feeling she was awake, she doesn’t like the ear defenders “awww no, why is she crying” taking them off, my poor baby is crying real tear “it’s ok” unbuckling her out of the car seat, moving the straps back “sshhh, my love. I am here, it’s ok. Don’t get scared” placing her over my shoulder, my poor baby is so scared “she just didn’t like the ear defenders Chris, put the car seat away Chris for me. I will calm her down and feed her, she will be ok I think. I will put the defenders on her once she goes back to sleep, I don’t want her to be hearing the loud engine when it leaves, so I will be quick” shuffling down the seats, my daughter did not like that at all.

I am just glad to be off that jet, Rylee was ok once we were in the sky, but she doesn’t like the ear defenders at all which is an issue for me because I don’t want her to not be having them on “Rylee really played up didn’t she?” Chris said, he looks tired “she did, it is the first time Chris. For her, for us. So what do you expect, we are new to this Chris. But we will be ok, VA is so much full of greenery. I kind of like it here because of peace but also work wouldn’t be good for here” looking out of the window “VA is dope Robyn, but I am so glad I got my parents in this area and I couldn’t have done it without you rabbit, you made this for me. I appreciate you, gave me a beautiful daughter, you love me, you adore me. Hold me when I am down, I appreciate you” look at him, he is being so sweet to me “foot massage tonight?” Chris laughed “I miss your feet though; I miss sucking on them toes. Your feet are nice as hell ma” he doesn’t like to admit to having a foot fetish, but he does have one, it’s nice though that he does.

I feel so bad that I have bought half of Rylee’ closet to VA, I am actually awful that I have done this but it needs to happen, you never know what will go wrong “I really love this home Chris” stepping out of the SUV “nice isn’t it” Rylee is asleep in my arms still luckily, she is at peace now we have landed “it’s cold though “put the blanket over her” I didn’t think this through “did we bring a coat, I don’t think we did. Well I did” making my way to the door “I will bring the stuff up Robyn, the driver said he will get the stuff out” Chris said walking behind me, I want to get inside now because it’s very cold out here. Chris is excited, he ran ahead of me and started banging on the door and then rang the bell “Chris, why do you have to be this way” frowning at him, I stopped behind him “I want them to open the door, my daughter is cold, my wife is too” the door open, Clinton looked shocked “Christopher?” he said confused, “who is it Clinton?” Joyce said, “hey dad!” Chris stepped inside, I have a feeling the parents didn’t know we was coming “oh my god, what a surprise? My grandbaby” I am going to murder Chris, they don’t know.

[tellywoodtrash]

immj2 09.04.21 lb

vansh's dumb ass rushing off to that random address he saw. like......... are you even checking on google maps ki kya area hai, is it conducive to having a secret person stashed there as a hostage? pata chala udhar tak pohunch gaye aur ek big bazaar hai.

ishani tripping riddhima as she runs into the house. such middle school bitchidity.

and now some interrogation of really wtf are you and vansh bhai upto all the time, coz no normal ppl can understand wtf your relationship dynamic is anymore.

blah blah some dhamki on dadi ko pata challllllllllll gaya toh??????

idc about this scene except for ishani looking hot af. i love her shirt dress and red lipstick. style icon.

anyway riddhima promises answers in 24 hours and fucks off.

lol vansh reached destination and from the looks of it, it's an empty lot. lmaooooooooooooo, fucking idiot. pehle hi bola tha maine, check kar udhar hai kya.

riddhima meanwhile steals the black box, which changes how it looks every single day.

calls vyom and is like i did my part of the deal, now your turn. they arrange the drop.

lmao vansh comes home to empty safe. follows her as she goes and dumps it in the recycling bins and tells vyom to pick it up.

hoodie waale kisine aake pick up kar diya. which i'm sure is not vyom, but angre/someone else instead.

ew vansh rootin around in the garbage bin for the box. sees it's gone and is all smirkily "INTERESTINGGGGGGG VERYYYYYYYY INTERESTINGGGG" about it. ok either box iske aadmi ne uthaaya hai ya woh asli waala black box nahi tha. warna yeh itna khush nahi hota.

ugh siya is video calling vyom and all WHYYYY CAN'T I COME SEEEE YOUUUUUUUUUUU?!?!!? i promiseeeee i won't disturb you while you work, i'll just keep looking at you and listening to you. what the ever loving fuck? behen, the relationship you're describing is the one ppl have with animals in zoos. yuck i actually cannot watch this shit man, i'm fwding.

anyway riddhima walks in hearing his voice from siya's room. ek toh yeh kaun bewakoof hai jo apne secret bf se BINA HEADPHONES ke baat karta hai? ffs, 6th graders doing aashiqui better than these fucks.

riddhima yelling at siya about getting involved with shunya circle zero man, while siya yelling back about how did YOUUUUUU see my earring with him, why are YOUUUU meeting him huh?!!?? and vyom is just there on the call like

riddhima trying to warn siya ki he's not a good man............. sis kabhi apne relationships ko dekha hai???? you're running on full 100% in the dept. of having romantic relationships with psychopathic men who try to injure/kill you on a weekly basis.

asdkjsakjdhksajdhksajhdkj i honestly am vyom in this sitch, who's enjoying this convo to the maxxxxxxxx. zoom call par baithe kisi aur ke ghar ka kalesh dekhne ka mazzzaaaa hi kuch aur hai.

angre losing his mind about riddhima stealing the box and vansh is all cool which meansssss........ nakli tha. for sure. shoulda known when we saw it looked diff itself.

lmaooooooooooooooo black box ko orange paint kar ke rakha hua hai iss chutiye ne. and he's bragging about how no one can open it without the key.

meanwhile peeth pe key waali didi andar jhaank ke spying kar rahi hai, as per usual.

kabir over here like main riddhima riddhima chillaaunga, banyaan phaad ke........... guard has had enough of his shit and tells him to stfu.

someone from outside hears this chillam-chilli and calls the police. wow, a responsible citizen, in this show?????????? unbohlievable.

cut to riddhima walking into bedroom (in whole new outfit; huh??? is it a whole other day suddenly?????) which is decorated like a mixture of a grade school on valentine's day + the set of a suhaag raat porno, lmao. husband is also in here, in his red velvet suit, giving her bhaaaaari sex eyes.

riddhima's thinking lagta hai issko pata nahi chala ke maine naak ke neeche se box udaa liya, warne yeh saare phool meri arthiiii pe chadhte.

this b has some nerve talking to siya about her "dangerous relationship" with that shirtless bhopuuuu player when her own husband/said chick's elder brother is a quasi-murderer they live with.

LMAO THEIR WHOLEASS BED IS GONE. ABHI SESK KAHAAN KAROGE? IS CHHOTE SE DINING TABLE PAR? ouff, they must still be in their 20s if they don't require proper lumbar support.

gives her a rose, ofc she pricks herself on a thorn, and nowwwww.... he's sucking on her finger. I'M SORRY THIS IS NOT ROMANTIC OR SEXY AT ALLLLLLLLLLLLL. SHE DIDN'T EVEN WASH HER HANDS AFTER COMING INTO THE ROOM!!!!!!!!!! FUCKERS GONNA START SOME INCURABLE PANDEMIC OF THEIR OWN LIKE THIS.

she's all ohohohoho dard bhi tum, dawa bhi tum huh? and he's like yeah babyyyyyyyyyy, coz tum poori ki poori meriiiiiii ho.

ok the sexy is getting scary now. as is on par with this fucker. never a moment where heart rate can be at resting rate with him. and not in a good way.

she's telling him she wants to tell him something, give him some surprise....... and he's like.... ok? and they slow dance while making shakki faces at each other's back.

kabirrrrrrr stillllllllll screaming for riddhima. guard finally calls her and makes him speak to her. she's like bitch tf you want i was about to get laidddddd.........

kabir suddenly in i love you i love you mode. shady. kal tak toh yeh gaana nahi chal raha tha??? *acp pradyuman hand motion* kuch toh gadbad hai.

whoopsssssssssss, police is here. guard is like fuck someone musta called hearing this dude's ruckus.

kabir is like mwahahahahahaha, your game is over now. police will find meeeeee and freeeeee meeeee.

lmaoooooooooo she talks to the police and says ki woh jo chila raha hai, mera mentally unstable bhai hai, toh bas...... inspector is like SAY NO MORE MA'AM, WE DON'T WANNA CHECK ON THE MENTALLY ILL, THAT'S A YOU PROBLEM, NOT AN US PROBLEM AS A SOCIETY, SO GOOD LUCK WITH YOUR CRAZY BRO, BYEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

anyway she's like listen up kabir, my deal is over, i'll tell vansh the truth and then you'll be free. so part of the deal with vyom is to keep kabir locked up???????? hein? what even.........

kabir freaking out about riddhima telling vansh the truth, and keeps on saying he'll murder her........ DUDE WHAT THIS SORDID TRUTH ANYWAY IM SO DONE JUST OUT WITH IT ALREADY

vansh comes outta the bathroom shirtless and............... lollipop ladki is here sexily breaking wine glasses in his bedroom. zero boundaries up in this house. NONE WHATSOEVER.

ok sorry i'm not paying attn to anything being said rn coz

lollipop ladki is like why not we drink from one glass and he's like 🤨🤨🤨

wifey's here to spoil the party.

or to make it better????????? coz lol she's like make it three glasses of wine! won't you invite me to whatever's going on???? she looks waaaay more into lollipop ladki than vansh is, which would be the best possible development to riddhima's character.

vansh like hein aise kaise you stealing girl away from meeeeee, and telling lollipop girl ki why don't you and i just chug from the bottle?

cursory invitation to riddhima too.......... man, why is this giving heavy threesome vibes???

riddhima like "no thanks, mujhe do se zyaada hont ek bottle par achche nahi lagte." alksjdlaskjdlsakjdlsajkdlaksjdlka

vansh: achche toh mujhe bhi nahi lagte.

riddhima: par lagta hai tumhe toh kisi ke bhi chalenge.

OUCHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!

lmaoooooooo now these two are just having their own petty pati-patni fight filled with vague statements about trust and misunderstandings, and lollipop girl is just here like

precap: riddhima about to tell vansh the whole truth or whatever, when vyom calls and is like wtf you gave me a fake black box. riddhima and vansh are once again fighting about truth and dhoka and like.......... bro. idc anymore. someone take your shirt off to make this worth my while.

[justcryingxx]

Bryce’s stepsister pt 1 (2.0)

summary: you’re Bryce Walker his new stepsister and you get welcomed to the world on liberty high as a junior. 

Names:            Amy Everly, your mother

                       Luke Everly, your brother

                       Megan Everly, yourself

Words: 2,2 K

(gif is not mine)

Bryce already knew the drill; his father got a new girlfriend, it lasted for 2 months tops and again. It was like that since around 3 years ago, his mother died 4 years ago in a car accident, first his father didn’t come out of the house more than once a week but then that happened, he got out there again. But this time it didn’t went like this. He didn’t know his father was seeing someone again since a week ago and now they were moving, new house, new mother figure, new sister, new brother. 

 Bryce’s POV –

 I was bringing my boxes upstairs to my room, I started with putting up my closet and put my clothes away when my father shouted. “Bryce, can you come downstairs for a second?” I sighed not wanting to quit halfway trough something but still went downstairs.

“Bryce this is Luke, Amy’s son. He’s already attending college, so I don’t think you’ll see him around much. But I think you’ll get along great!” I greeted him and we had a little chat, we got along pretty great (like my dad already thought)

So, when we went for dinner that night we just kept talking, no awkward silences or something. My dad and Amy really liked we got along great. “I hope you get along with Meg, just as good.” Amy exclaimed, I assumed meg was short for Megan, her 17-year-old daughter who will attend Liberty when school starts again.

Which was only just 2 weeks left. “Oh, while we’re talking about Megan, her flight lands tomorrow so can you maybe pick her up or something? Amy and I still need to do some shopping for the new house, maybe Luke wants to come with? “my father asked. I wasn’t planning on doing much tomorrow, so I agreed. “oh, I can’t come with, I’m sorry. My girlfriend and I are going to the city tomorrow.” Luke apologized. I shook it off saying he didn’t need to feel sorry.

Instead I asked my friends to come with, since it was a pretty long ride to the airport so I could talk to someone, and then she could already meet some more people.

Brothaas 💪

I:                    are you guys doing something tomorrow? Cuz I need to pick up                            Amy’s daughter from the airport tmrw, but I need some company                          ya know.

Monty:         depends on if she’s hot 😉

I:                   mkay Monty’s not coming with, anyone else?

Scott:           sorry bro, I can’t. I promised my little sister to help her with                                   something.

Monty:         why don’t I know your sister Scottie?

Scott           probably because she’s 9 but sure

I:                 Monty you coming with then? Because the rest takes too long to

                    respond

Monty:         yea sure, how late are you picking me up?

I:                   Idk when her plain lands so I’ll let you know when I know

 “Amy, why is Megan alone on vacation anyway?” I asked looking up from my phone

before I responded I glanced at my father showing him the texts, well not really just the ones confirming Monty’s coming with. He gave a thumbs up. “she was visiting her father, but Luke came back earlier because of preparing for college but since they can’t see their father that much Megan decided to stay longer.” Amy answered after taking a sip of her water.

Later that night I searched her flight and texted Monty, he then responded he sadly couldn’t come with since he needed to help his mother with something. So, I went alone the next morning.

I put on some music and started driving, it was about a 40-minute ride, but it wasn’t as boring as I thought it would be. When I arrived at the airport, I parked my car and went inside to wait where she would go after checking out and grabbing her luggage and stuff. I took a seat and went on my phone. After a few minutes I wasn’t really paying attention to my surroundings anymore, so I didn’t notice when a girl came up to me.

 “hey, I’m Megan you must be Bryce.” She smiled but looked a little bit tired from traveling or something. “yea that’s me, nice to meet you. Can I help you with your luggage?” I asked knowing my father wanted me to be polite which is pretty normal. “yes, thank you.” She smiled while pointing to one of her bags “you can take that one, it’s pretty light.”

We walked to the car getting to know each other a little better, I got to know that she wanted to try out for cheerleading, that she was kind of clumsy, that she had humor and that she was drop dread gorgeous and I already knew what the topic in the locker room was going to be around the next coming weeks.

When we came home everything with moving was already done, well everything unless Megan’s room. Which she went and did right away. I was bored so decided to throw a party tonight since why not.

I asked my father and Amy if they couldn’t go to a hotel or something and they were like why not it’s like a date so that was fixed. I then texted Chloe and Mont to tell everyone and I then went to Megan’s room. “hey Megan, I’m throwing a party tonight, maybe I can introduce you to some people for the school starts again?” I said standing in her doorway “oh yea that would be nice thanks” she said turning around flashing a smile. 

“I can ask Chloe if she wants to get ready with you and maybe some other friends of her?” I proposed thinking she would maybe appreciate that. “depends on if she’s nice but if she is, I would really like that.” I laughed “yea she’s a good person, I wouldn’t date her otherwise” I smirked “oh I’m sorry I didn’t know” I snorted “it’s okay really, I’ll text her if she would want to come around 8.” I said before I walked out of her room. “oh, and I’ll add you to the group app if you want” she nodded.

Breakfast at Bryce’s

Bryce Walker added Megan Everly

Bryce: this is Megan, Amy’s daughter. She’s joining Liberty as well and if u don’t like her suck it up

Jessica: hey Megan, welcome to this I wish you good luck and I would escape now you still can x

Bryce: fuck u Jessica

Jessica: no thanks :)

Megan: hahaha

Bryce: oh, guys party at mine’s tonight 9 ish you probably already knew but idc

Bryce: ^ Megan’s and I’s

Jessica: Megan I heard from Chloe, me Chloe and Sheri will be there around 8 xx

Megan: thanks x

 Megan’s POV (it’ll probably be like that most of the time but yea)

 It was almost 8 and the girls could be here any second and to be honest I was pretty nervous, especially since I knew no one but Bryce. I was sitting on the couch with Bryce trying to get our parents away. When they were finally gone, almost immediately the doorbell rang. I went to open it because Bryce was already heading to the store to get some plastic cups and some more ping pong balls.

When I opened the door, I saw 3 girls, as expected. One girl with blonde hair, and two with brown curls. They were all so pretty so I understood why Bryce would date one of them. “omg you’re so pretty! Oh, I’m sorry I’m Jessica, this is Sheri and that’ll be Chloe” I smiled because I could already tell they were really nice, we got to know each other and then went to my room to get ready.

I was curling my hair while we were talking about boys. “so, I’m dating Justin, so you know, Chloe is with Bryce and Sheri is on and off with Scott, so I don’t really know about that. But you definitely need a boyfriend.” Jessica said while looking trough my closet for a cute outfit. She then turned around and looked at Chloe and Sheri with a certain look. “what does that look mean?” I asked confused. “okay so, we’re going to introduce you to some boys, Jeff, Zach, and Montgomery.” Chloe explained. “you’ll then pick the cutest and we’ll set you two up” Sheri said excited.

“wow, you got that from one look?!” I laughed but still agreed with their little plan expecting them to introduce all of the friends anyway. When I was done doing my hair and Jessica picked a cute outfit, we were all ready. I just did on some mascara and lip gloss and was ready.

I was wearing a black toned see trough turtleneck shirt with a black bra underneath, (not a slutty one tho) black jeans, some white converse and some jewelry, my hair was curled and hung loose over my shoulders. We took some selfies before and then went downstairs.  It was a quarter past nine at this moment. There weren’t many people yet, Sheri explained that around the time it started only the non-friends were there, most of the times their friends started to show up a half hour later.

They introduced me to one or two people who they thought were important enough. I was talking to someone whom I already forget the name of when I decided to get a drink, I couldn’t find the girls anymore, but I figured I would run into them now or then. I poured myself a drink making sure there was alcohol in it. I took a sip and looked around me for a second. I was taking in my surrounding when someone came up to me, “hey, you’re Megan right? Bryce is looking for you, he’s in the living room.” The boy told me. “oh yeah that’s me, I’ll go look for him. Thanks”

I walked towards the living room looking for Bryce. I bumped into someone. “hey watch were you’re going.” He said before he walked off. I apologized but he probably didn’t hear it. I took a sip of my drink and spotted Bryce. “Bryce!” I yelled trying to come above the music. “Bryce!” I tried again coming closer to him. He heard me. “hey Megan, here you are, I wanted to introduce you to some people.” I nodded taking another sip of my drink, feeling the alcohol kick in a little. He introduced me to some off his friends, I met jess’s boyfriend, Jeff Atkins, Scott Reed and I was now talking with Zach.

“Megan, Zach come here, Bryce vs Monty with beerpong” Jeff yelled. “who’s Monty?” I asked while Zach guided me to the beerpong table. “Bryce hasn’t introduced you yet? He’s Bryce’s best friend” I nodded slowly not really understanding why he wouldn’t introduce his best friend, but I didn’t think to much about it.

“heyyy Megan there you areeee” Jessica slurred hanging over Justin’s shoulders. “I’m going to lay her in a bed or something” Justin snorted escorting her inside. I grinned taking another sip of my drink. When we came there, I wanted to lose up a little since I wasn’t doing much for most of the night. So, I decided to join beerpong, I was with Bryce’s friend (forgot his name) since Chloe was with Bryce.

I sucked at it, so badly. There was one cup left by us and 4 by Bryce and Chloe. I was so drunk at this moment since it was like the third round we played because let’s be honest, it’s a fun game. At this point I was about to throw the ball when I leaned forward and fell on the table, but since it was just a plastic table it fell down just like me.      

I laid on the ground giggling when Bryce decided it was enough, so he made sure I was going to sleep. He brought me to my room and laid me in bed he grabbed a glass water and an aspirin for me thinking I would need it in the morning the next day, well actually still the same day. “night night Brycie” I slurred “goodnight Meg” he grinned before he closed my door and walked back to the party. It didn’t take long before I fell asleep.  

When I woke up my head hurt so bad, and to make it better my mother was back home already and she didn’t like it that much that just woke up at 2 pm with the biggest hangover I’ve ever had. When I showered and came downstairs she was cleaning the kitchen. “morning mom” I said while grabbing a plate. “it’s not morning anymore” she answered coldly.

I grabbed a towel and threw it at her back since she wasn’t facing me. “mooom don’t be mad, it’s my fault, I know that so you don’t have to be mad” she turned around and laughed while throwing the towel back at me. “young lady we’re not throwing towels without permission here.” I stuck out my tongue while grabbing my plate and some food sitting at the kitchen island. She laughed, “well then, how was the party, you met some new people?” my mother asked pouring in some orange juice for me. “thanks mom, yeah I did. I met most of Bryce’s friends, they’re nice” she smiled and then continued cleaning the kitchen while I was scrolling through my phone seeing al the pictures and videos from last night.

 I think I can get used to Liberty High if it’s with these people.