#you did so well blueeee

[shinechermont]

WAKE UP NEW SLEEPING DIARY CHAPTER DROPPED!!!!

Sleeping diary (a pink aftermare story)

Chapter 6:  I candy-cane do it, no problem!

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The sun shined through the branches, weaving light patterns into the fabric of the blanket. Berlingot’s eyes followed the moving curves of the pierced shadow from his spot, curled up around two cushions.

He spent a while talking with Orchid about their experiments results before sleeping and now exhaustion clinged to him.

Getting up seemed like an impossible task.

Marianne left long before he woke and he considered waiting for him in this very position. Hopefully, his brother would come around midday and he wouldn’t be left to rot until night.

A leaf twirled by and continued dancing further down the hill, under the authoritarian fingers of the wind.

His left foot twitched.

Or.

He could attempt to contact Orchid again, maybe try to coax out some answers out of the stranger ? Stranger was certainly the word… The faceless words weren’t giving him much to work with but the more they conversed, the more oddities kept piling up.

Who was Orchid ? What was Orchid ? Where was Orchid ? What was hiding Orchid ? 

Many questions without answers, yet.

He took the time to do Orchid’s experiments, surely it was only fair he got to experiment some as well.

On these thoughts, Berlingot stretched his body until his fingers brushed against the diary’s cover and turned around to get in a position better suited to write.

A few pages were turned and he settled to start a new discussion.

With what pen ? 

Grumbling, the guardian removed a shoe and felt the ground with his toes until he bumped against his pen and, in a very swift way if he dared to say, made it jump right into his hand.

With the pen successfully retrieved, he concentrated once again on his task. : see what he could gather about his pen pal without getting a "don’t worry ‘bout it" in answer to his inquiries.

"Hi there ! Would you like to play a game ?"

The answer was startling fast.

"What do you have in mind ?"

Berlingot thumped his legs against the ground, relishing in the feeling of the fluff parts of his pants hitting the surface. That was going to be fun !

"What about 21 questions ?"

"21 ? Isn’t it "20 questions" usually ?"

"Not this version."

"What are the rules… ?"

"We ask a question turn by turn and if you don’t want to answer, you have a penalty!"

"What ‘bout the 21st ???"

"The one who answered the most gets to choose the last but we both need to answer it."

"Uh."

"Is that a « yes, absolutely, it’s a fantastic idea » or a «when are we starting this awesome game ?"

He, for sure, was glad the other could not see how big he was smiling at the idea of playing this game with someone (other than Marianne).

"I… guess I don’t have anything betta to do ?"

"Betta ?"

"Better. Also didn’t we already kinda did that already… I mean asking and answering questions of each other."

"It is not the same, this is a game !"

And before anything else could be added, he furiously scribbled again.

"I’m starting ! It is my game after all. No lying and cheating obviously.

1-You mentioned a brother, what is his name ?"

"Pass."

Berlingot frowned, was that that hard of a question ? Oh, well.

"Starting from now, you are banned from using the first person, you must only talk using the 3rd singular !"

He giggled, how proud of this one he was !

"He doesn’t like it but he will obey his majesty’s rules."

So it was a he ! Progress !

"2- Orchid would like to know what time it is for you ?"

Why would he ask that ? His hand twisted and made the pen a few times before he stared at the sun and answered.

"Midday will be here in less than two hours, I think. 

3-Are you a furry monster ?"

"Quite the contrary, I don he doesn’t even have skin on his bones. However this monster has a funny bone !"

So he was a monster, a bony one ? Or was that an exaggeration ? How were the odds there were close in appearance if not in nature.

"4-Why the name Berlingot ? Is it your birth name or did you choose ?"

Berlingot’s tip of his thumb gripped the paper hard enough to break.

"I will pass this one."

"Time to write with your other hand !"

A small doodle of what he thought was a smiley face was added to the words. Just a circle with two dots and a curve and a small inverted v in the middle. It was a skeleton face!

Berlingot absent-mindely switched writing hand as the gears turned fast.

"What a pity I’m ambidextrous, isn’t it ?"

And that was the truth ! He only wrote slightly less well on the right side.

"Shucks"

"I will not ask what you meant, I think I got the gist of it. 5-Do you have a favorite color ?"

"I do. AH ! Gotcha."

"Well played but you forgot your penalty, dear companion."

And he traced a small face next to it, winking.

" …He does. 6-Are you a skeleton monster as well ?"

So he guessed right, Orchid was a skeleton monster. He idly wondered about if the fact he was a guardian spirit and the other was a monster gave them clear distinctive appearance features. Skeleton monsters were rare and none were living in the village so far. His thoughts turned and curled for a minute before he answered.

"That is a half-yes, here."

"How could it be half ? Which half ? It was a very yes or no question ? Tell him."

"I am skeleton-shaped, at least. However, sir, that is no longer your turn ! 7-Are orchids your favorite flowers ?"

"You lost him there but he will leave that alone for a moment. Yes and no, he does like them a lot but he will always keep a certain fondness for echo flowers, especially the few mutated ones who echoe weirdly or are a shade darker. If you find one in a patch of flowers, deems you lucky, the mutation’s causes are still a mystery and it occurs rarely."

"I do not know what echo flowers are..."

"I… see. 8-Do you have a favorite flower beside your apple’ magic ones ?"

"Maybe daisies ?"

And like the two continued their chit-chat, not many questions were avoided but it became clear that neither fully wanted to share their private life to the other. Or specifically, Orchid seemed to avoid questions on his very situation and family and Berlingot wasn’t quite eager to elaborate on some parts of his daily life as well.

The last question came as a relief, somehow.

They argued on who answered the most for a hot minute but Berlingot won the honor (as it should).

Writing the question took him longer than it would usually, given he was writing using his feet, going from right to left and switching all « r » to « w ».

"Do you want to be fwiends ?"

And to that, answered the other, carefully writing his sentence in the shape of a flower and capitalizing every word (as per his lost) :

"He Would Like To. What About You ?"

"I would not mind as well."

End of chapter 6! Go to chapter 7?

Dreamtale belongs to @/jokublog Berlingot and Orchid belong to me

@dragon-tamer-1 @shinechermont

[panfluidme]

One shot request: (no death) Martin and Chris were like really far from the Tortuga and Martin gets injured (potentially fatal) and all Chris can do is to try and save him/protect him until they can get proper help. Martin also starts rambling about silly stuff while it's happening (examples: his favourite creature, what he'll get Chris for his birthday) also I love all your wild kratts angst fics 💗💗

I'm so sorry this has taken me for fucking ever, lol

I hope that you enjoy this. I kinda went off prompt

CAN'T THINK RIGHT

Martin was losing blood, quick. And Chris could see that. Him losing blood was absolutely terrifying; pulled right out of his nightmares. The color made him feel sick; why did it make him feel so sick?

Chris pressed his hands against Martin's side, trying so hard to keep himself as calm as he can be. This was a lot for the young man. His fear was strong, tears welled up in his chocolate brown eyes, but he needed to keep himself calm for Martin.

The older hummed softly. He stared at Chris as he blinked rapidly to in a vain attempt to get rid of the black dotting his vision. He let out a giggle, causing the younger to pause then look at his face.

"What are you giggling at?"

"Chris is so funny. He whined when it was purple martins or when he was blueeee."

The man in question blinked, confused. "Why do you bring it up?"

"I dunno. It's just funny. He whined lots over it. I do feel bad cause there's no animal that has Chris in the name." Martin let his head lull back.

"Deep breaths and stay awake, okay? I'm going to call Aviva here in a moment." Chris grabbed his Creature Pod with one hand and dialed Aviva.

"Hola," the inventor greeted cheerfully.

"Martin's hurt. A tiger bit him and cut up his legs."

"I'm on the way. Where are you?"

"I threw a sandwich and the tiger went after it. I found a ditch. We're hiding inside."

Aviva nodded and shouted at Jimmy to hurry. "I'll send a first aid kit over."

Chris nodded and looked at Martin, giggling to himself. "Avivaaaaa! I got Chris a blanketttt!"

"For?" she asked while searching.

"His birthday."

She chuckled. "Yeah?"

"It's a green lizard."

"I'm sure he'll love it." Aviva sent the first aid kit to them. She looked off screen and sighed. "I gotta go. Keep him awake and talking."

Chris nodded as he used the limited supplies to stabilize Martin for the time being. She hung up to tell Jimmy exactly where to go. Martin kept giggling and pointing out random things.

"Chrisssss!"

"Yes?"

"The sky's blue," he said so simply, Chris couldn't help but start laughing. "I like blue. I like green cause green makes you happy. I like when you're happy."

Chris stared at him then smiled softly. "Really?"

Martin nodded. "I don't like green more than I like blue, blue's better than green in lotsa ways, but it makes you soooooo happy, I can't not like it. You bein' happy always makes me happy, even if I'm upset with you for whatever reason. You're my favorite person," Martin's voice was getting a little weak.

"And you're my favorite person. So you gotta live for me, okay?"

"M'kay." He coughed a little then smiled at Chris. He poked Chris' cheek. "'Member when you learned how to ride a bike?"

"I do." Chris nodded.

"I'm sorry for getting you in trouble cause I accidentally wrecked the bike. I wanted to ride and I didn't have a bike. I was just too big for you baby bike. I did talk to mom an' dad to explain what happen, which is why your punishment disappeared."

Chris chuckled a little and put his forehead against Martin's cheek. He noticed that Martin's eyes were drooping. "Stay awake for me, okay?"

"I'm tryin'. It's hard."

"I'm sure it is."

The two could hear the Tortuga arrive.

[seraphiism]

hello! congrats on 1k kay! you really do deserve it~ as for your dreamscape event (if it’s still open), how about dusk with lavender & ⭐️ xiao? thank you vv much! i hope i did not forget anything else ehe~

- blue

𓆩 ღ 𓆪 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮

( you are the only people i'd surrender my softness to )

chara : xiao fandom : genshin impact quote cr : noor hindi a/n : HELLO BLUEEEE thank you sm hehe !!! <3 late xiao birthday fic !!

・❥・[ dreamscape event ] ༊*·˚ ⌛fluff • ⭐️ xiao • 💐 lavender : serenity

xiao has always found birthdays to fall in line with human tradition, the many years in his life turned blur and haze in the depths of a life filled with chaos forevermore. he does not pay any mind to the special day, finds it to be as ordinary as any other time in his life : a moment in passing , a fleeting memory that will soon be lost in translation.

the yaksha does not quite remember when he started looking forward to his birthday: was it two years ago-- three, even? his brows furrow ever so slightly in recollection of your first encounter. you were so incredibly stubborn, relentless in attempt to become acquaintances with someone who had almost forgotten what it meant to cherish another-- and how incredibly determined you were in declaration of confessions, anxiety dissipating the moment you noticed the pink hues settle on his cheeks.

xiao sighs, eyes closed as he feels the cool winds blessing his skin. time is such a very strange thing-- the way it feels like he has known you for a lifetime despite the few years it has been. to speak of love is something that brings him into a state of embarrassment, but there is a strange gentleness that resides in the heart, dulls the pain of karmic debt unleashed.

another inhale , a heaviness that settles in his limbs. xiao feels himself losing the battle against sleep, head resting so comfortably on your lap. seldom does he sleep, but in your presence, he is much more prone to it. he doesn't like to admit it, but there is a calm in your existence and it quells the pain, allows tranquility to slip into his life. he cannot fall asleep here, not now, not when you're--

"don't open your eyes. i'm not done yet!"

he frowns at the panicked tone yet doesn't move a single inch despite the way your hand covers his eyes instinctively. he wasn't going to-- not when you had asked so politely earlier, telling him that it was a surprise for his birthday. it was just a mere thought after all, yet somehow you had picked up on it. it is almost frightening how well you have learned to read him.

"i'll fall asleep soon."

"okay, well, don't do that. give me five minutes."

a quiet hum of acknowledgement. he listens, fights back the smile that threatens to grace his lips at your mumbles here and there. five minutes turns into ten, then--

"xiao," you begin, voice quiet and curious, "are you awake?"

he opens his eyes to the sight of your bright gaze, and this time, he does not fight the smile. you blink once, twice, almost caught off-guard at the tenderness in his gaze, but you lean down, kiss his forehead, laughing when that all too familiar blush surfaces.

he sits up, turns to face you, and watches in silent question at the way you hide something behind your back. there is a hint of nervousness that adorns your visage; you know he isn't one for huge celebrations, especially if they revolve around him, but with everything he has ever endured, you wish to celebrate the joy of his existence, the joy of your friendship, and the joy of a love beyond.

with slight reluctance and a timidness xiao is not at all used to, you bring your hands forth ; in your grasp lies a delicately crafted floral crown, brilliant hues of white and green from qingxin flowers. there's a bashfulness in the curl of your lips, and the yaksha wonders if your face is as warm as his right now. he swallows hard, eyes wide, and wonders if he is worth of such kindness.

"may i?"

he snaps from his train of thought, a sight panic surfacing in amber hues, and nods. with the gentle bow of his head, you place the crown on him, find yourself almost breathless when he looks up at you. you have always found xiao to be beautiful, but there is something so incredibly soft about this moment -- the gentle breeze, the sway of the trees that shield you from the orange glow of the sun, the way he looks at you like you have always been the one thing his heart has been searching for all these years.

it is all so overwhelming, the beauty in catharsis. you feel that familiar sting in your eyes, but you don't dare make him fuss over you, not on his birthday-- so instead, your hands cup his cheeks, devotion lingering beneath your fingertips, and you kiss him, ever so gentle, fall into the feeling of veneration.

"happy birthday, xiao." you murmur against his lips, and in the way he pulls you closer, you know that this will be one of many birthdays you will spend with him in a blissful future.

[lalunanymph]

hi luv, i was writing and was reminded some of your notable works that really touched me. so, i dropped by. hehe. hope your doing well and life is not draining you out !!!!!!

what? did you think, i'm here to bombard with another one of my questionsss?

mwah hi bby blueeee n omg even if u asked ten questions i would still answer them all n on time bc i love hearing from u !! <333 life is .... life-ing lmao unfortunately </3 it's peak season here for me so im a little drained but still surviving :')) notable works omg bby what if i cry what if i sniffle a little CRIES i aim to please u (and everyone else) with whatever i put out hefghjk

[bluexiao]

BLUEEEE!! i'm pulling for ayaka and i'm at 61 pity with 50/50 (got kokomi at 69 with 50/50 too last time) AND i am... scared, holding onto my gacha luck like a lifeline, crying. let's all share our luck in a praying circle, good luck on your pulls too! ayaka's so pretty and i love her playstyle so much — my lvl 90 amenoma kageuchi and ganyu's artifacts are waiting for you, ms. kamisato 🤧

how is your experience with ayaka, btw? i know you're an ayaka main, so do you have any words/tips to say to future ayaka havers??? >:D

YES AYAKA MAIN HERE !?!?! HELLO?!??

GOODLUCK ON PULLING !! YOU’LL GET HER TRUST ME TRUST YOURSELF TRUST AYAKA !!!

tbh not the best quick vid out there bc all my other vids are already uploaded somewhere and archived BUT LOOK AT HOW SHE SHREDS THE SHIELD THERE !!! so yes you are on the right track if you’re trying to pull for her, she’s extremely helpful in abyss !!

now that i think about it i have not said any tips about ayaka yet so let me do it here instead :)))

1. Use her dash. Istg when you main ayaka you’ll probably use her dash most often than not because that’s how you’ll not get hit if you don’t have shield and whatnot

2. Use DIONA. Istg if you’re not using ayaka with diona wthell have you been doing (affectionately) haha anyway. Maybe it’s just personal preference but i always have diona with ayaka since double cryo would receive additional crit rate bonus so you go get that. Tbh you could also use Rosaria btw, esp if you don’t have shenhe (like i do!) (not the best vid out there but it’s just a sample. plus my rosaria’s not that properly built btw so she could be stronger than that) btw MORANA team is the best istg (as someone with no ganyu skskksks i named it with them instead okay)

3. In building a team for her you have to have another cryo member (which i established at the prev point), crowd control, and a hydro character. Freeze comp is naturally the best for ayaka, plus you would have better gameplay if you have crowd control (sucrose is good as well, tbh anyone between sucrose, kazu, and venti would be great). And adding on to that, Ayaka is actually the easiest character who could apply cryo as we don’t have a cryo catalyst yet, just use her dash.

4. High crit damage. Anemona kageuchi is a good sword, probably the next best to the crit swords out there (it’s the one i used before I had Jade Cutter). And the aesthetic fits too! But you have to make sure you’ll focus a lot on Crit DMG than Crit Rate since there will be other ways to get additional Crit rate (which are double cryo in team, bliz arti set, and rosaria). That’s why try to get a lot of Crit DMG as much as you can~

5. She’s quite easy to build so the artifacts you’ll just have to look for are Blizzard, Noblesse, Wanderer’s and Glad/Shim. Two pc or a full set, just base them on how many you already have. However, your focused Talents does depend on your artifacts. Of course, you should focus on your burst if you have noblesse, but you can also just level all her talents all at the same time. That’s what I did hahah. If you have lower ER, do not have a battery, and not using Noblesse I suggest leveling the skill first as it does make a lot of damage.

so far that’s all i could think of rn but if i have additional, i’ll just reblog this one,, anw goodluck to future ayaka havers and mains <3333 so much love and luck to u all

[johannstutt413]

(requested by lonewanderer2033; continuing from this) Doctor, Suzuran, and BP take a nap by the power of Soft Tails

“Urrrrgh.” The Doctor shook themselves to keep awake, staring at the pile of papers with grim reluctance. “Why did Kal’tsit take my coffee maker…”

Suzuran - his unofficial assistant, since she couldn’t do any actual work yet - tugged at his sleeve. “If you’re tired, Doctor, you should sleep.”

“I would if I could, but there’s so much work to do.” He sighed, eyes blinking as fast as he could make them in an attempt to keep them open.

“But if you’re sleepy,” the Vulpo asserted, “you might write the wrong thing on the paper, and you use a pen, so you can’t fix it…”

Well, that was a good exc- I mean, sound logic if he’d ever heard it. “Maybe you’re right, but if I sleep now, I’ll have to stay later.”

“Ohh.” Well, maybe she could get him some coffee, then. She headed for the door-

“Wait…” He flipped open his wallet and pulled out a few crisp LMD bills. “A Size L, please.”

The shrine maiden nodded and confidently walked to the closest cafe. A few minutes later, she returned with a piping hot cup of coffee. “Doctor, I- oh no, he fell asleep! He said he didn’t want to fall asleep, but I can’t wake him up. Hmmmm. Well, I should find him a blanket. The Doctor will catch a cold without one. Oh, and he should lie down, too - when Big Sis Blue fell asleep at her desk that one time, she said her back hurt. Okay, so I’ll put this here for when he wakes up. Where’s his blanket?...”

It wasn’t easy moving him out of his chair - Suzuran was smol, and even though the Doctor was quite thin, he still was heavier than her. Despite the difficulty, though, she managed to set him on his couch, tucked under a blanket, but then there was another problem: he didn’t have a pillow. That would be much harder to find than the blanket. Luckily, she had an idea on a replacement.

“Hrmm- huh?” The Doctor woke up with the most wonderful feeling of softness and support on the back of his head and neck. His couch sure as hell hadn’t always been like this.

“Doctor?” The Vulpo patted his head, which was easy to do since it was in her lap, atop one of her tails. “You’ve only been asleep for an hour.”

He groaned. “I shouldn’t have fallen asleep at all…Did they let you buy a coffee for me?”

“They asked me if it was for me, and I said it wasn’t, but they didn’t ask if it was for you or not.”

“That’s good.” They might not have given it to her if she’d mentioned hum. “Am I…Is this your tail under my head?”

He couldn’t see it, but the shrine maiden nodded nonetheless. “You didn’t have a pillow.”

“That’s true…you’re very soft…” He could already feel himself slipping back under.

“Thank you.” She patted his head again. “Go back to sleep, Doctor. When you’ve had enough rest, you can go back to work.”

The Doctor’s breathing gradually slowed as he descended into a fluffy fairytale land. “Ah…thank you…Suzie…”

“Happy to help~” Of course, Suzuran couldn’t sleep in that position, but she could do her homework without waking him up, so she took her assignment book out of her bag and set to work.

“Doctor?” Another few hours later, and Azureus walked into the Doctor’s office with a tray of cupcakes. “Oh, I see. Has he *yawn* been asleep for long?”

The Vulpo looked at the clock before softly shaking her head. “Only a few hours. Are you tired, too, Sister Blue?”

“Mmm? No, no, I’m *yawn*...Well, maybe a little-”

“Suzie?” The Doctor whispered, barely loud enough for Blue to hear as well. “Is someone there?”

The shrine maiden frowned. “Sister Blue is. She says she’s tired, too.”

“She is?...” He drummed his chest a couple of times.

“Hmm?” Suzuran looked at Blue, confused. “Do you want her to take a nap, too?”

The Anura’s eyes lit up, but she shook her head. “N-no, I shouldn’t, I just came to give you these cupcakes I made-”

“Blueeee~” He beckoned closer with an arm.

“W-well, if you insist.” The Sniper hung up her jacket on the coat rack in front of the door and set her shoes beneath it before skipping over to the couch and snuggling the Doctor. “He’s so warm, isn’t he? Not feverish, just…warm.”

The Doctor’s arms folded around her, holding her close, as she reached under his hood to touch his hair, eventually sliding it down entirely so the Vulpo could finally give him a head pat rather than a hood pat. “He said earlier he’ll have to stay late, but he needs to rest.”

“Mhmm. I’ll stay with him when you leave.” Azureus squeezed him a little.

“Thank you, Sister Blue.” The shrine maiden went back to her homework. “Remember to go to sleep, too, okay?”

She did, once the adrenaline cooled into mere happiness. He’d held her hand before, but this was next level…and the Anura was loving every minute of it.

[reincarnated70sbaby]

maritime madness

led zeppelin x reader

warnings: swearing, drug use

an: so I was sailing yesterday and I was thinking about this the entire time I might have nearly capsized the boat

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“I can’t believe we’re actually doing this” I spoke, staring out at the large blue yacht that rested on the waters of Normandy. It all started the day before, when we were all throwing around tripped out ideas in our hotel room.

“What are we gonna do tomorrow?” Jimmy asked. I sat by his side, my head resting on his bony shoulder. My dose of LSD had just kicked it, and as it was my first time it probably hit me quicker than the others. I tried to speak, but it felt like every time I moved my mouth, it felt like I would stretch my mouth out of shape, like putty.

“Let’s go explore that cathedral, the big massive one, y’know? The one with the hunchback. Maybe we could bump into him or something”

As soon as the words left Robert’s lips, our entire entourage burst out in giggles. I myself, was having hard time controlling my breathing. I had to rest my head in Jimmy’s lap, Jimmy being doubled down over me clutching his stomach.

“Percy, you dumb fucker, y-you know that’s not a real story” Jonesy informed, all his words all broken up by loud chuckles.

Roberts jaw immediately dropped open in shock, along with his eyes widening and brown trashing in confusion.

“Nah, yeah it was, the uh, the hunchman did the um, bells. Yeah, the bells”

“No he didn’t, because he never existed you nonce. It’s a fairytale from the 19th century” Jimmy piped in, adding his extensive knowledge of mythology and folklore into the conversation.

“But me ma said he existed, you’re gonna say my mum lied to me all those years?”

“Well obviously Perce, it’s just a bedtime story” Jonesy added, still chuckling to himself at Robert’s gullible nature.

“Fine then, someone else give an idea since all of mine always get ridiculed” Robert stated, crossing his arms and craning his head back against the footboard of the bed and staring at the ceiling in a huff.

“How about Père Lachaise?”

“What the actual fuck is pear la chair Pagey?” Bonzo asked, pronouncing the words all wrong in his thick Englishman accent.

“It’s Père Lachaise” Jimmy corrected in a perfect French accent, “and it’s a graveyard in Paris, loads of famous people are buried there - Oscar Wilde, Frederic Chopin, Jim Morrison, Edith Piaf”

“Jimmy you must be as mad as Morrison to think we would waste our day off in a fucking dead person museum. Jesus Christ how did we pick you up” Bonzo sighed, rolling his eyes.

“Okay, what about Mont Saint-Michel? It’s this cool island off of the coast. There’s a bridge but once the tide comes in you can’t get in or out. Wouldn’t that be good craic eh?” Jonesy suggested

“No” Bonzo, Jimmy and Robert all said at the same time.

“Ah! You’ve been outnumbered Mr Jones haha. Maybe you and I could go out another time Jonny boy, we could go exploring and see the spirits trapped on the island” I said with a chuckle, the psychedelic in my system making this whole situation very funny.

“Jesus Christ what the fuck did she even say. That her first time on acid?” Robert asked to Jimmy.

“Must’ve been, it hit her pretty quickly” Jimmy replied, staring into my largely dilated pupils. He swore he could’ve seen something dancing in my pupils, but maybe that was just the drug in him.

We all sat in silence for a couple minutes, all of us enjoying our high.

“Innnnnnnnnnnnnnn fourteen hundred ninety two, Columbus sailed the ocean blueeee” I sang, the lyrics being the only words of a song I could think of to fill the silence. A beat of silence passed and I wondered if everybody suddenly passed out, either into sleep or another dimension.

As I started the next line, everyone else joined in with me. We eventually finished the entire song, even an encore requested by the boys. I sung the encore in a horrendous, deep operatic voice while prancing round the hotel room. A round of applause sounded, and I took my theatrical bows in front of my supportive crowd.

“That’s It! I know what we can do tomorrow. God that is a good idea!” Bonzo declared, jumping up to his feet, not before nearly tumbling backwards.

“Go on then Bonz, don’t leave us guessing mate” Jonesy suggested, breaking the dramatic silence that had ensued.

“Rent a yacht! We can go out early in the morning and stay overnight since our flight back home is in the evening anyway! All we need to do is hire a skipper or something”

We all were stoked at idea of having a private boat to ourselves. Sure, none of the boys were experienced sailors, but that’s what a professional skipper was for, driving rich people around in yachts right?

“Do we really have to do this” I said, making our way through the marina to our yacht.

“The skipper will probably dive off the boat when we get started tonight” Jonesy commented, sharing my lack of enthusiasm for the maritime adventure. “We should have ditched them and gone to Mont Saint-Michel”. I only hummed in response, dragging my overnight suitcase over the gaps in the planks of wood on the dock.

“Um yeah, about that skipper. We couldn’t exactly book one on such short notice” Cole confessed.

“What the actual fuck Cole? Are we just supposed to sail ourselves and drown? I can’t tie a knot to save my bloody life” Robert shrieked. We all stopped in our tracks and turned to the tour manager, glaring at him through our sunglasses.

“Of course not Percy, why would we do that to our cash cows hm? And this is a motorboat, no ropes involved. It’s basically like driving a car. In water. In fact, all you need to drive it is a drivers license, which I’m positive you all have judging by your expansive car choices. Forgot to mention that myself and Peter have opted out” With that note, Cole dropped the yacht keys into Bonzo’s hand and scuttled away.

We all stood there, bags in hand, confusion over our faces as we watched Cole’s figure disappear behind the hundred of other boats.

“Well shit” Jonesy said, the sourness in his voice barely hidden.

“Let’s just go check it out, we don’t even have to leave the marina if we can drive it, we’ll just park out all night” Bonzo affirmed, being unusually optimistic.

We all found the boat and as the boys started embarking aboard, I thought out loud.

“I can’t believe we’re doing this”

“Cmon darling, let’s just see what it’s like. If you hate it we’ll do something else” Jimmy compromised, outstretching his hand to me.

The boat bobbed a bit on the water as I stepped on.

“It’s not hating it I’m worried about, I was practically raised on a boat Jim, I’m just not sure 4 rockstars and a boat is a great combination”

“It’s okay we won’t go too hard, at least one of us won’t, I guess. Anyway, you were raised on a boat? Like a houseboat or something?”

“No, my dad was a skipper. Whenever he was home from trips, he would teach my and my siblings to sail. Y’know the whole nine yards, all the different knots, pulling in the ropes, steering, navigating charts. It’s just been a while since I’ve been on one and I hope I can remember everything”

“Gosh you are fabulous, my dear, I learn something new about you everyday” Jimmy said, pulling me in for a kiss. There was a loud bang of the engine, which we both jumped apart at.

“What the fuck are they at now, Christ” Jimmy sighed.

“Here, go set down our stuff in the biggest room, I’ll go see what they’re messing with”

We both parted, Jimmy heading downstairs, myself climbing onto the helm.

“Oi, Bonz, Percy, step away from the wheel until I get us out of this parking lot” I commanded. Both Robert and Bonzo looked at me funny, before slowly raising their arms and stepping away.

“And you know better?” Bonzo asked, still not sure where my bossiness came from.

“I think I do, unless you have your skipper license on hand?”

“Wait, you have a sailing license?” Robert interjected.

“I actually don’t, but I know everything you need to not drown. My father was a sailor and he taught me how to run a boat. Thank god we have a motorboat, as we might’ve been a little trouble if we have a proper sailing yacht. If we were, it wouldn’t have been as relaxing as simply steering a wheel” I answered, switching the engine on.

We warmed up the engine for a couple minutes, then casted off and finally escaped the madness of the marina. Soon were out on the French coastline. We continued sailing perpendicular to the coast, not wanting to stray too far. All the boys took turns steering, with Jonesy being the best skipper in-training out of all of them. Only once had we had anchored the boat again was the real party going to start.

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if only sailing was this easy in reality 😒

anyway I’m gonna do a spicier part 2 riiight now😎

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[dontbesoweirdkira]

Hey, it's me again, I hope you are still open for requests! You said I could ask for Mic content and, if I still can, what about some DadMic headcanons, with his own child and/or an adopted one?! Which one you prefer is fine! I hope you are doing well and thank you for the opportunity you gave me! Take care 💗

A/N: Hey you!! Thank you for requesting, it means a lot that you like my present mic work. And yes, you most definitely can have some DadMic headcanons. If you have any more requests just let me know. I did hours worth of homework and it deleted so i’m kind of like forget school and imma become a professional headcanon writer so honestly hit me up with as much stuff you want :)))))))

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(i kind of wrote this like you are in the ages of like 6-10 so just keep that in mind)

-I feel he would have his child out of wedlock, maybe when he was younger out partying things got a little crazy then bam, next thing he knows he has a child with no mom and no idea what to do.

-cAlLs AizAwa 

-No but He’s a great Dad honestly, although he's clueless sometimes, he tends to figures things out fairly quickly

- At first it was really hard for him since he had this baby, a new hero career, and the whole world trashing on him, he totally broke down a few times and wanted to give up. BUt aizawa and his other friends helped him through and encouraged him

-You’re his little sunshine and HE LOVeS yoU tO death

-calls you literally any pet name that is very soft and cute and innocent

-He buys evErything for you, i swear! If you just look at something for more than two seconds, it’s in his cart and he’s buying it for you

-”dad you don-”

-”shh pumpkin, let daddy buy it for you.”

-your room is filled with what every girl wants to have

-He learns to do your hair, no matter the texture or thickness or length, he’ll watch youtube videos and figure it out

-he lets you do his hair as well, braiding it, curling it whatever, he’s totally fine with it. JuSt DoNt CUt iT

-New school year and you need new clothes?? Yeah over 1,000 dollars worth of stuff brought.

-speaking of school, sometimes you get comments and stuff from teachers or students because you might not look like him or because you don’t know who your mom is, ect.

-At first when you were younger, it didn’t hurt you, you couldn’t understand that anyways, but as you started to get older it affected you more and more until one day you came home crying to present, and it literally breaks his heart

-”Daddy, why isn’t my skin as light as yours, and my hair isn’t as thin? The other kids make fun of me for it...it really hurts me. And WHere is mom? Does she not love us? You’re really sweet i don’t know why she doesn’t want to be with you…”

-”why are you asking this?”

-”The kids and teachers at school…”

-RAGE MODE ACTIVATED

-He literally storms down to your school and demands that the questions and comments stop or he’s going to press charges

-Never ever was asked about any of those things again...well, more or less, sometimes you hear teachers or students whispering or makings sly comments but you chose to ignore those things 

-”DONT YOU EVER TALK TO ME OR MY LITTLE CUTIE PIE EVER AGAIN.”

-HUGs!! He hugs you like all the time everyday when he sees you. Like it’s his way it’s saying i love you although he screams that to you all the time

-”Y/N MY LITTLE GIRL,” *jump hugs* “I LOOOOOOOVveevVVEVVEvevV Ee YOuuUUUUUUOoUUUU”

- PROTECCS YOU AT ALL COSTS

-Like when the world found out that he had a kid, and he was still kind of a kid himself with a just starting a career, he kind of got shitted on a whole lot...by everyone and the press is always writing stories and stuff so when you were old enough to read or understand some stuff he’d often keep TV off or keep you away from the press and media although that became harder when you had to go outside and go to school but as much as he can limit that crazy stuff you see, he’ll do it.

-He makes sure you can defend yourself and as soon as you get your quirk, he’s training you. He will never push mega hard however he makes sure that the training is vigorous enough that when danger comes...you’re ready 

-Being a pro hero’s child can mean you’re in a lot of danger, people want to kill or kidnap you to hurt the hero so he’s constantly worries and on you about safety

-If your quirk is similar to his, skskkdnjsk he literally will SCREEEEEEEE, he thinks it’s so awesome you have a quirk like his and he will make sure that the both of you will annoy Aizawa 

-As much as Hizashi spoils you, you had to grow up a whole lot quickly. Even though he’s an underground hero and kinda works on his on time, his job is still quite demanding and he has to be gone a lot so that means you need to learn how to cook, clean, do your homework, etc. on your own so if anything happens (god forbid) you know how to take care of yourself. when you were younger tho he’d have a babysitter/nanny to look and take care of you while he’s at work

-Although when he is home he cooks and does all of that stuff. HE'S A REALLY GOOD COOK??????? Like seriously and don’t let me get started on the pastries he makes...mmmm yummm…

-only burnt down the kitchen once...Don’t tell Aizawa plez ;-;

-He actually feels very very bad about leaving you at home a lot with responsibility, he’s all about fun and really just being a kid so he always apologizes to you and plans something super fun when he’s off of work. Like laser tag, going out for ice cream, or just building forts at home. He makes sure you have a balance

-He might’ve brought you a puppy so you would have a friend, you let him name the puppy and now you have a “Mr.Ruffkins” running around your house

-He let’s you have girls night which is basically just you and him and sometimes a friend, and you guys just paint each other nails, put bows in each others hair, all the girly stuff,  and just talk about anything. 

-It’s his way i guess to make up for the mother-daughter time you don’t have in your life

-Cute picnics at the park with a bunch of snacks and you guys will just feed the little duckies and animals 

-Brings you around his agency or to his radio show all the time, like everyone that works there knows and loves you a whole lot. You even have a mini cute pink desk with a name tag on it.

-You have a little segment on his show called “LittleMic and PresentMic” and you guys just talk about crazy weird stuff and reach out to single Dads who are also raising up kids. It’s super cute i swear.

-Aizawa is your tired uncle that says he hates coming over but he comes over like everyday and eats all your food while watching TV on the couch 

-He’s the best uncle though but he’s super blunt. So sometimes you go to him for advice or just to talk. He adores you though and checks on you while DadMic is at work or something. 

-Aizawa call you “Kiddo” or “littleMic” or just “y/n”

-Present lets you pick out his new tattoos, and one time he let you draw one….now he has a crooked purple butterfly on his arm...it’s all good tho

-Father daughter danceeeeee ya ya ya! You guys bring the moves and the music to the dance floor like get out the mf way swines.

-He picked out your dress and you picked out his suit, he even let you do a little man bun

-sometimes when you guys are just chilling at home, you will play some of your favorite classics, and you will step on his feet and he’ll dance, you guess may have fell like twice.

-speaking of music and dancing, he will turn up all of the pop jams that you love (slipping some of his rock n’ roll faves) THROW candy all through out the house and both of you are dancing in weird costumes while singing

-”I LOOOOOOOOvvEEEE ROcKKK N ROLLLLL SO PUT ANOTHER DIME IN THE JUKE BOX bAE bEEEEEEBHEDB”

-You are very much involved in music and he showed you how to make your own mixtapes, playlists, and how to DJ on your own

-piggy back rideeeesss yuuuuhhhhh. When you’re feeling sad he randomly picks you up, twirls you onto his back and runs around the house yells

-”WOOOOOSSSHHHHHH MEGA JET FLYING A SAD PASSENGER, MOVE OUT OF THE WAY WOOOOOSSHHHSHSH”

-Usually does this until you’re laughing and playing along with him

-”KrrSHH THIS IS FLIGHTER PILOT Y/N WITH MY  TRUSTY JET YAMADA ON MY WAY TO DESTROY THE ENEMY PLANE, ANyoNE copPY?”

-one time you like dressed up like him for halloween and it was lit. hair somehow slicked up, black leather jacket and some headphones...wooo child you looked cool

-”PRESENT MIC MAY I GET YOUR AUTOGRAPH???”

-”nO PapArazzi PleAse”

-I feel as though you’d be bilingual, Japanese and English. I feel at home it’ll lean more towards English although there’s a hint of Japanese in there

-He rarely gets mad at you but if he did, it’s probably because you put yourself in danger or something of that sorts

-If you cannot sleep, he’ll let you sleep with him and he’ll have blue clues playing in the bakground to help “sooth you” (he enjoys that show very much”

-”THE CLUE IS RIGHT THERE BLUEEEE”

-”dad? I-”

-Tells you stories about his high school/early life and gives you advice

-”in conclusion do not throw a pumpkin at a security guard or you might get hurt...okay love bug?”

-The sweetest thing ever, like he randomly makes weird faces or says random things to make you laugh

-Forehead kisses or little cheek kisses

-Twirls you around and says “Ah my little princess looks lovely today”

-OMG TICKLE FIGHTS I SWEAR YOU’RE GASPING FOR AIR SOMEONE HELP YOU BUT LIKE ITS FUN

-You help him choose outfits when he’s indecisive

-”take away the scarf and go with the graphic tee and maybe the black boots instead of the red ones”

-”Look at my child, a fashion Icon.”

-He let you decorate the house so now there’s glitter, pink stuff, rainbows and sparkles all around the house but it’s super cute. 

-Many cute photos of you guys in macaroni picture frames.

-HE TAKES PICTURES OF EVERYTHING LIKE STACKS OF PHOTOS SMHHH TAKE THE CAMERA AWAAAAYYYYY

-Being Present’s Child would be super cute and mega fun. He’s one of the most interactive loving dads out there, you would never feel lost or lonely for a second. Seriously he is the dad that we all wanted/ needed as a kid lmao. 

[yibo-wang]

Hi Aamna,

How you been? How was you Christmas?

I did had a great time, we decided to go to the snow the day after Christmas and we stay there for a few days and we just arrived yesterday night and today we just took it upon ourselves to relax. I been wanting to answer you but I lost reception so I couldn’t do much and today it’s been crazy as it tends to be in my family so until now I had a moment of some quite time or as much as quite I can get in my house.

There should be a way to look through your history because by this point I am starting to think I have imagine it but I know I didn’t. *scratches head*

Same with the Untamed, once every other day I rewatch a episode of The Untamed myself, I used it more at this moment as a relaxing past time than anything else. Like I swear if I knew how to speak mandarin I would probably be able to say the lines lol

I wish I could do that, stay up until four reading but sadly I am not as young as I used to and I start nodding by eleven thirty o’clock.

Same I had so much happy feelings knowing that Yibo was there for the whole of XZ rehearsal and I think there’s even a video circulating that you can even see him in the side. That made my heart soar in happiness just knowing that they still talk and are friends *smiles*

Omg yes that beautiful red wave just for our sweet XZ, was honestly breath taking to see and seeing him getting emotional was so heartbreaking because is like he didn’t know he was this widely supported. Is like he thought they were just few supporters but he didn’t know it was this many and that was only in China, imagine if people around the world ever get to show him how big that red wave is. I think he will be speeachless. Now that would be a lovely project to do around the world.

Your clinicals will go great *hugs*

I am hopping the same for the next year, is been a tiring year all around. You see people suffering and there isn’t much you can do to help besides sharing some of your food because you’re in the same boat as them trying to survive this pandemic the best we can. That’s the reason I decided to take my family to the snow, I know my kids been depressed since all this started and I promise them if this pandemic was control by Dec we were going to the snow but sadly nothing change and I told them we were going anyways. I wish the rich would become poor maybe then they would understand what we all suffer but sadly people like them are just greedy cockroaches that just want more and not fucks given to everyone else. Sorry about my rant but it just infuriates me to see how little they give about everyone else while they just fight among themselves like little children not getting what they want.

Omg next year is going to be great fandom related so many new shows that are going to be airing and that I cannot wait.

I did it again, I promise myself this was going to be a quick reply and a question and send. Ugh, I cannot keep it simple can I?

Also, have you seen ‘Your Name Engraved Herein’? If you haven’t I recommend it is very beautiful.

Now for the question, I’ll give you a simple question(s) this time base on MDSZ/TU: Lan Zhan gayest panic moment that you couldn’t help but love? And which moment do you thought it was Wei Wuxian moment of realization that he loves LWJ?

If we don’t speak tomorrow, I wish you the best for the New Year and may the new year bring you all that you wish for and more 💛

Your C.C Blue 🌸

BLUEEEE HI HELLO!!

I've been well :) it's almost new year so we been looking forward it 🎉 ik it doesnt change much but there is hope.

I dont celebrate christmas so it was mostly spent wishing my friends who do and just scrolling through tumblr lol ^.^ ah ah I'm so glad you had a good time!

Oomph yess! Ikr! I either read a wangxian fic or rewatch as episode to relax myself. You're right about the mandarin part, I'm pretty sure I've memorized most of the subtitles of the eps I've rewatched so many times fjfjf

Yep yep, I'm so happy he got to see all that support again, it's been a difficult time for him before I'm really glad he's has all this love and support 🥺💖 imagining the whole world making a red sea for him,, i might be getting emotional just thinking about it.

Ah ah thank you! And I agree it's what makes me so mad cause it's mostly the people who already dont have enough who have compassion and donate and give and help others in need.

Oh it's funny cause you're the third person to rec me this in the last two days ahaha. I'm planning to watch it on sunday! And this just makes me more excited to watch it now!

Hmm let's see,,,I think it's from the cql version after the whole drunkji chicken shenanigans when wei ying's teasing him and lan zhan has a split moment of panic that he confessed his feeling. I love him so much during that scene!

Oof this is hard *dw I love it* but I'm gonna talk about cql one here cause my mdzs timeline is a but rusty atm 😅 this is me trying to sort out my thoughts so please excuse me for rambling fjfjf

I think wei ying in cloud recesses had a teenage sorta crush on lwj and he didnt even know that it was that. He just thought everyone admired lwj which they did but wwx was more like I want to kiss him and doesnt everyone else too? that's a totally normal behavior.

After that they go on a yin iron quest and it's more of him caring about lwj and getting that soft bubbly feeling yk? Especially that petal falling scene where he's totally engrossed in admiring lwj's beauty. Then the wen indoctrination and the xuanu cave scene and he truly cares for him as one of his closest friends if not the closest. I think at this point he's sorta fallen for him but he has to an extent realised it cause after this is the lotus pier massacre and them losing his core at which point I think wwx has understood his feelings for lwj but he's left with the resignation that since he's cultivating using a forbidden path and that he doesnt have a core lwj wouldnt ever love him and that lwj just wants to take him back to cloud recesses to "fix" him.

*edit* I had to sleep on this cause I couldnt for the life of mine pinpoint when wei ying falls in love with him fjfk oh God.

But but I think it's between the the xuanwu cave and the Phoenix mountain hunt time period *gestures hand wagely* yep yep it's during that time but i think because he doesnt think lwj will love him back and cause he has a lot of stuff to deal with he doesnt let himself think more on it until he comes back 13 years later.

I'm really curious when you think he fell in love? Happy new year bb! I hope you have a wonderful year filled with love and happiness! 💛

[drawing-way-outside-the-lines]

17, 23, 25, 34, 40 and 43 of the OC meme pls bluey blueeee ^.^

17. Any OC OTPs? Well, most of my OTP’s are already couples or meant to be couples in a near-ish future. However, there is a none couple, I would like to be a couple, but unfortunately I don’t think it will happen, for several reasons. And it kinda bums me out, so I’d like not to get more into it. I’m already having a rough time as it is. 23. Introduce OC that has changed from your first idea concerning what the character would be like? Technically I already did this one earlier, but since it’s you, I gladly do another person. River was originally meant to be a person that hardly ever speaks. And when he would finally open his mouth, it would often be in “outdated” words, so people would have a hard time understanding him. This came from River never being socialized well, in the abusive home he grew up in, and later on in life, falling in love with 18th poetry. It became a bit heavy to write him that way, and as real life is already heavy on it’s own, I wanted my story to be lighter. So River over time became more socialized, thus also more modern in his speech. He’s still very introverted, but at least now when he finally speak, people tend to actually understand him. 25. The OC that resembles you the most (same hobby, height, shared like/dislike for something etc?) Oh boy... I’m a fair mix of Andy, Adrian, Raven and Willow. Although most of my characters has bits of me in them. Andy was my original sim self.... but later took on a life on his own, and became a stand alone character. We are still veeeeeery much alike, it’s actually easier to mention what we don’t have in common, than what we do. So, drugs, we don’t have that in common. I have never taken drugs, and I never will. At this point in my life I don’t self harm or drink alcohol, so that’s a way we are different too. I’m not famous, nor do I ever want to be. I’m not a musician, I don’t film porn, and I don’t have any awesome old school muscle cars, or even a drivers license for that matter *sad Daniel noises* But beside that, we are basically the same, both good and bad. Adrian is my new simself, so obviously, we are pretty identical, although he’s better at controlling his temper... meaning he barely has one. Beside that, we are the same grump.... oh and I am not a mechanic, I can’t play guitar, and my singing might be questionable to some? I also don’t have an awesome veggie garden, although I wish I had, and I can’t do any spells. Willow is somewhat my feminine site. We both have a dirty mouth, horrible manners, although we both very well know how to act, when we want to. And we both have this irritating habit of helping people, even when they don’t deserve it. We’re both pretty colorful people, and we both have a ‘fuck you attitude’, but actually truly care. And last but not least, Raven, cause we both like to observe from the shadows, and fuck around with the mind of ignorant twats! We’re both at times fairly misunderstood, and come off like assholes, when we really aren’t. Okay we are, but.... we also aren’t. It depends really, how people react to us, which version of us they will get. Phew that became long, so I will stop here. 34. Do you have any twin characters? I have River & Jackall and Eloise & Eli. 40. Any fond memories linked to your characters? Feel free to share! Mhm.... Andy often breaks the 4th wall, and becomes rather strong in my body. He’s not the only one, but he’s by far the strongest. Which leads to some ‘interesting’ scenarios. One day I was walking in public, I came by a guy, standing and sweeping the sidewalk of the cafe he worked at, and out of my mouth a loud ‘mmmmmh’ flew. Trust me, he wasn’t my type, and I wouldn’t normally do something like that. But Andy would............................ thanks! 43. Do you have any certain type when you create your OCs? Do you tend to favour some certain traits or looks? It’s time to confess Hmmm I really like long haired guys XD which is funny, cause I don’t care much about that in reality, but apparently with my characters I do? In general I don’t think I go for a certain type or look, I try to make my characters as versatile as possible. But I have noticed that apparently I often end up with long haired guys? Whatever that’s about? *Snort*

[lightwoodsmagic]

50 questions you’ve never been asked before

The lovely @ferricadooza and @ltwalls2020 tagged me in this! Thank you ♥

1. what is the colour of your hairbrush? yellow

2. a food you never eat? liquorice 

3. are you typically too warm or too cold? too warm!

4. what were you doing 45 minutes ago? writing fic

5. what is your favourite candy bar? ummmm a Crunchie!

6. have you ever been to a professional sports event? yep! Lots of AFL, field hockey, and cricket

7. what is the last thing you said out loud? ‘Love you’ to my boyfriend when he went to bed

8. what is your favourite ice cream? oooo either cookies and cream, salted caramel, or (even tho it’s not ice cream) lemon gelato

9. what was the last thing you had to drink? water

10. do you like your wallet? how random, yes! It was a present from my sister

11. what was the last thing you ate? potatoes as part of dinner

12. did you buy any new clothes last weekend? I did, actually! I never buy clothes, but the website was having a sale so I preeeeetttty much had to

13. the last sporting event you watched? oof. Maybe the Boxing Day Test?

14. what is your favourite flavour of popcorn? popcorn from the movies!

15. who is the last person you sent a text message to? my sisters

16. ever go camping? ew no 

17. do you take vitamins? nope. unless it’s vitamin c, i will eat that like CANDY

18. do you go to church every sunday? not since I was 12, thank fuck

19. do you have a tan? i am always so pale that i am reflective

20. do you prefer Chinese food or pizza? chinese

21. do you drink your soda with a straw? i prefer it!

22. what colour socks do you usually wear? white because i’m a basic bitch

23. do you ever drive above the speed limit? rarely

24. what terrifies you? octopuses. they’re so SMART what the FUCK

25. look to your left, what do you see? my headphones, a pen, and a money box

26. what chore do you hate? doing the dishes ugh

27. what do you think of when you hear an Australian accent? that i’m home and it’s a very normal day

28. what’s your favourite soda? coke no sugar, or solo 

29. do you go in a fast food place or just hit the drive-thru? hit the drive-thru! you cannot make me get out of the car

30. who’s the last person you talked to? my bf in person, my friend James through text

31. favourite cut of beef? ribeye

32. last song you listened to? fireproof by one direction

33. last book you read? like a real book? the grand design by stephen hawking

34. favourite day of the week? friday

35. can you say the alphabet backwards? not without almost choking probably

36. how do you like your coffee? soy capp with an extra shot

37. favourite pair of shoes? hate shoes, but probably thongs because they are zero effort

38. at what time do you normally go to bed? anywhere between 10pm and 2am

39. at what time do you normally get up? anywhere between 6am and 10am

40. what do you prefer, sunrise or sunsets? sunset

41. how many blankets are on your bed? one!

42. describe your kitchen plates? dusty blueeee

43. do you have a favourite alcoholic beverage? completely depends. vodka, wine, whiskey, who cares

44. do you play cards? not WELL

45. what colour is your car? black

46. can you change a tire? yes

47. what is your favourite state/province? um. i’m just gonna say victoria because it’s where i live

48. favourite job you’ve ever had? i used to be a florist, and that was fun as fuck, but i also worked at a cinema and that was such a fun time

49. how did you get your biggest scar? i’m covered in scars, but i have two that are about the same; one from when i got appendix out, and another from when my dad went to give me a shoulder ride to bed and forget to look up and a light bulb shattered in my head :) (he’s the best, it was an accident)

50. what did you do today that made someone else happy? shouted my friend lunch for his birthday

i’m very bad at tagging, so anyone who wants to do this, should

[keelywolfe]

FIC: Biting Off More Than You Can Chew; part 8

Summary: Rus is dealing with all of this just fine, thanks. Denial is is a form of dealing and it's working so far.

Tags: heatfic, dubious consent, NSFW, frenemies to lovers, mates, first time, more if I think of them

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The door to his room slamming open was not Rus’s preferred way to wake up. He was accustomed enough to it to only roll over with a groan, dragging the blankets with him. It was a fucking shame that shortcuts needed an end point, because right then disappearing sounded like a winner, winner, chicken dinner.

He buried his face into his ragged pillow, groaning, “bro, please.”

“Good morning!” Blue sang out and Rus peered out from beneath the blanket, reluctantly amused in spite his internal child pleading for more sleep. Rus was probably the only one in all the Universes who could the vindictiveness past that bright cheer. Particularly when Blue went to the window and threw open the curtains to let the artificial sunlight pour in.

“blueeee,” Rus whined out. “you’re supposed to love and care for me, not torture me.”

“I love and care for you by not allowing you to sleep all day,” Blue scolded. “Wasting your life away in naps!

“papyrus would have let sans nap.” Rus said slyly. As expected, Blue puffed up like a cat stuck beneath a rocking chair. He didn’t like comparisons being made between them, particularly ones that weren’t in his favor.

“Papyrus would have picked Sans and carried him to his station,” Blue said tartly. ”You’re just lucky I care too much about my spinal health. And anyway, you should have told me you were home, that note of yours was a little vague, don’t you think?”

“sorry, bro.” It wasn’t like Rus was about to tell him that he hadn’t been able to come up with a delicate way to phrase, ‘gotta go fuck Edge to save his life. bbiab.’

He’d gone with a simple, ‘back in a couple days, will pick up sock when return.’ Nice and vague. Especially since the untold story had picked up a few extra chapters that Rus hadn’t planned on. But Blue wouldn’t ask; he respected some boundaries and if Rus didn’t want to tell him, he wouldn’t push.

Just went to prove that Rus absolutely didn’t deserve his bro, but he was damn well keeping him anyway.

For all the sleep he’d gotten, Rus still felt tired, looking muzzily around the room. Scattered around were half-filled honey bottles, crumpled cigarette packs and dirty socks. Blue was very particular about the rest of the house but allowed Rus to keep his own room in a constant state of disaster without much fuss. His distaste was still obvious as he picked his way through the mess to the bed.

Whatever scolding plans were on the agenda were set aside when he got close enough for a good look. His stern cheer faded into genuine concern. "Are you feeling all right? Do you really need to lay down longer, honestly, don't get up if you're coming down with something."

"nah, bro, i'm fine." He was fine, absolutely fine. Maybe Edge was eating a little too much of the Underfell Cocoa Puffs because aside from being achingly sore, Rus felt perfectly fine. Not bonded, thanks, not even a little.

He still wasn't really clear on what that even meant. Maybe it was worth going to see Undyne again, for a little more research for his ‘manga’? See if her little instruction manual had a footnote or two on troubleshooting.

But what was the point? It wouldn’t change anything and besides, he was a little low on bribery material to get through Undyne’s front door. And anyway, he really didn’t feel any different. Maybe Edge was wrong, what the fuck did he know about it, anyway? It wasn’t like there were studies on the effect of heat bonds between cross-universes constants or something.

Blue stripped off a glove and laid his hand against Rus’s forehead, all his cheer congealing into a fat ball of worry that he was preparing to toss right into Rus’s lap. Rus pushed his hand away impatiently. “i’m not sick, i’m just—” bonded “—sore. guess i overdid it."

From his doubtful look, Blue wasn’t buying it and Rus couldn’t blame him. Overexerting himself wasn’t exactly the most believable story from his library and he didn’t really want to explain that it was actually the truth. But true to his nature, Blue rallied with a smile and didn’t poke his nasal aperture into what Rus could have possibly been doing to achieve any level of exertion, much less one that left him sore.

“Why don’t I draw you a bath then?” he offered brightly.

“bro, that sounds like a fucking dream,” Rus said honestly.

“Language,” Blue scolded but his smile was indulgent. Before he could walk away, Rus caught hold of the hem of his shirt, yanking him back despite his flailing into a tight hug.

“Papy,” Blue complained. He snuggled in happily though, letting Rus take comfort in his brother’s presence.

It would be fine. He’d dealt with plenty of bullshit over the years, what was one more silly thing? Even if he did end up going into heat every few months, spending a night banging Edge wasn’t that bad in the scheme of things. All that crap about bonding was probably another load of Underfell bullshit that he could toss into the growing fertilizer pile.

In the end, he let his brother draw him a bath, shooing Blue out of the room before stripping off his clothes. He caught sight of the bite mark on his collarbone in the mirror and paused, reaching up to touch the healing wound. The outline of Edge’s teeth was still clearly visible, and he wondered distantly if it would scar that way.

He sank into the water with a groan, let the heat leach away some of his aches and pains. It was gonna be all right and if he knew his brother, and he did, then there was going to be an extra-special breakfast waiting for him when he got out.

He really hoped it wasn’t pancakes.

~~*~~

For the next couple days, everything went back to normal. Rus stopped feeling like his legs were going to pop out of his hip sockets, spent his time playing sentry alongside sleeping too much, smoking too much, drinking too much and not listening enough to his brother scolding him about it. He didn’t get any weird or cryptic text messages, didn’t hear a peep from Underfell at all, which was just how he liked it.

Aside from a couple of memes from Papyrus, he didn’t hear anything at all from any of the other ‘verses and when movie night rolled in that weekend, Rus decided his initial strategy of lemon-concentrated avoidance might be unnecessary. May as well give it a shot; it’d make Blue happy and, honestly, the Underfell brothers might not even show up.

Red in particular might want to stay away for a fucking year or so, and there was a bruise Rus didn’t really feel like pushing on right now.

Before anyone else showed up, Rus claimed the prime position on the sofa, lounging to watch as Blue puttered around. He stepped over Rus’s legs almost absently as he set up plenty of snacks on the coffee table.

A knock at the door heralded the beginning and Blue darted over to answer it.

“Hello!” Blue chirped eagerly. Papyrus and Sans stood in the doorway, and wasn’t language an interesting thing that allowed you to count Papyrus’s ruler-straight posture and Sans’s slump both as standing.

“hiya, short stuff,” Sans said easily, ignoring Blue’s visible outage. At his height, Rus was never gonna know the joy of taunting the only person an inch shorter than himself, but he couldn’t much blame Sans for indulging in it.

“hey, guys,” Rus called, drowning out Blue’s sputtering. “how’s tricks?”

“We have no tricks as we are not magicians!” Papyrus told him happily. “But we are doing very well as Monsters, thank you!”

“yeah, not doing bad,” Sans agreed. There was a covered bowl in his hands. “Monstered up the energy to get here, anyway.”

Rus grinned. “right to our front door, yeah, but your bro probably thinks that’s a porch choice of words.”

“eh, maybe, but knowing we were coming here was a good way to get me movieing.”

“Sans! Would you please stop your incessant punning and give Blue our snack offering!” Papyrus scolded, snatching away the covered bowl in his brother’s hands. But his smile was sly as he told Blue, “I know that you always have plenty of food, but we brought something else to in jest! Movies do have certain snack requirements; I hope it’s not too corn-troversial.”

A knock interrupt them and whether it was delight at another guest or relief that it interrupted the pun-ishment, Rus didn’t know, but Blue lunged for the door, swinging it open with a cheerful, “Welcome!”

Oh.

Oh, fuck.

Edge was standing in the doorway. He wasn’t wearing his uniform, actually in jeans for once, his hands tucked in his pockets and he looked as constipated as ever but—

“Hi, Edge!” Blue said cheerily, not noticing his brother’s frozen stare. He held open the door for him to step inside. “We’re so glad you could make it!”

“Hello.” Edge nodded to him and the others. His gaze barely brushed over Rus.

“Oh, where’s Red?” Blue asked in dismay.

“He wasn’t able to come tonight.” He didn’t offer more, and there was more chatter, more greetings, but Rus didn’t really hear it.

Everything was coming at him through a sort of fog, barely registering, and he was unable to tear his eye lights away from Edge.

Oh, fuck, he could feel him. Like some kind of fucked up double vision only it was emotions laid over top of his own.

They weren’t his, didn’t feel like his. Ghostly wisps of wariness/ affection/ safety because Edge was fond of Blue, sure, felt safe in their home and Rus hadn’t known, he…he hadn’t…

He and Edge had never gotten along, rubbed against each other with all the friction of Velcro strips. Edge had less patience for puns than Blue and Papyrus put together, always griping at Rus and Sans for their lazy ways, an all-around fucking killjoy. But to think he was so tense in his own world that the first thing he felt in their home was safety, fuck, that was—

For that first, frozen moment, Rus didn’t realize he’d stopped breathing. Not until an ache started in his chest, his magic starved for oxygen, and only then did he suck in a huge, painful breath.

His soul ached from trying to manifest even as he desperately kept it back. It felt like it was yearning towards Edge, like there was a chunk of it torn away and Edge held that missing piece.

Rus didn’t realize he’d made a low, whining sound until he noticed everyone staring at him with varying levels of concern.

Including Edge, who looked coolly impatient but felt worried/ concerned.

“Papy?”

He jerked wildly at the sound of his brother’s voice. Blue was standing right next to him and he hadn’t even fucking seen him. His eye lights were soft, his concern visible rather than felt. “Are you all right?”

“yeah,” Rus blurted. He could feel a trickle of sweat running down the side of his skull and wiped it away on his sleeve, ignoring the tremble in his hand. “i just. i need.” He stood, fumbling in his hoodie pocket. “i need a smoke.”

Blue’s expression shifted to one of exasperation, but that underlying concern lingered. “You just had one!”

“i need another.” He almost stumbled on his way around the coffee table, taking the opposite side than Edge’s and flapped a hand at them. “go ahead and start the movie, i’ll be back before the credits are done.”

The cold air struck him as he stepped outside, cooling some of the roiling inside him. A cigarette helped more, and Rus blew out a slow stream of smoke, rubbing at his temples.

Okay, that shit was not cool and if that was what ‘bonded’ meant then Rus wanted off at the next stop for this fucked-up train. How the fuck was that anything like normal, there was no fucking way anyone in Underfell was dealing with that shit on the 24/7.

The more he thought about it, the more Rus was convinced he had to have imagined it. Had to be. All his pointed repression of the past few days was coming back to haunt him like the ghost of a bad burrito at 2am. He just needed to deal for a couple of hours and then Edge would head home, and he could go back to his campaign of blissful ignorance.

Yeah, a couple hours was all. He could do this. Rus snuffed out his cigarette and dropped the butt into the can by the door. Took a deep breath to steady his nerves and stepped back inside.

And froze.

Edge was sitting on the sofa on the opposite side Rus usually sat, Blue next to him and whatever the movie was, it wasn’t compelling enough yet for everyone not to look up at Rus. But there was only one set of eye lights that made him want to step forward, to reach out and take hold, pulling someone (Edge) in. It was like a hook in his soul trying to pull him from the cool blue depths of denial towards Edge. Worse, he wanted to follow that compulsion, he wanted to be close to him, wanted.

Instead, he resisted it, ignored any voices, that fucking concern and went to the kitchen. He slumped against the counter, his skull resting on his folded arms and that want only ached harder, sinking its teeth into his soul.

“Rus?” His name, all crisp syllables and more of that concern lapped over him.

Rus whirled around with a gasp, stumbling back, his hands outstretched as if to hold it back. “don’t!”

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Edge kept back and sounded exasperated, all tight, curt words, but he felt, fuck, he felt wounded, like seeing a face coming out from behind a mask.

“i know,” Rus gasped. He did, he couldn’t help knowing.

Edge took a step closer. “Then why are you afraid of me?”

He shook his head helplessly. Behind Edge, the doorknob twisted, but didn’t open, catching on the lock and Rus could only be grateful that Edge’d had the foresight to lock the door.

“Papy? Are you all right?” His brother’s voice, muffled through the door, and Rus couldn’t deal with that, not now because Edge was coming closer to him, one slow step at a time.

“don’t touch me!” Rus pleaded, because he couldn’t, he couldn’t deal with this. Edge looked irritated, but that wasn’t the truth, it was a lie, all a lie, because Rus could feel it. The expression seemed like anger, but the emotion was wounded/ worried.

“I want to help.”

“i know,” Rus managed, “i know, fuck, but please! don’t.” His sockets felt wet, dampness sliding down his cheekbones and Edge was right in front of him all that concern/ worry/ concern and he wanted so desperately to lean into it.

“All right,” Edge said, quietly soothing. “You’ll be all right. Listen to me, it’s hitting you hard right now because it didn’t have a chance to stabilize before you left. You need to control it.”

“how!?”

“Push it down.”

Rus only shook his head wildly “i can’t, i can’t, fuck, this—how can anyone live like this?” He couldn’t stop feeling him, it was all there in front of him, he couldn’t.

The knocking was getting louder and fuck, he didn’t want Blue to see him like this, didn’t want to explain, he didn’t. Edge frowned at the door, but didn’t answer the increasing loud calls from Blue.

“All right,” Edge stepped close and took hold of Rus’s upper arms. It was all Rus could do to keep from sagging into that touch. “Take us somewhere else.”

Rus looked at him in blank surprise. “you hate teleporting.”

It was one of his more hilarious memories after they’d all met. Rus was used to dragging his brother around and as far as he knew, Red and Sans did the same. So, the one time he’d been in a snit because Edge stole his favorite seat, Rus hadn’t hesitated. He’d teleported them both outside and he’d meant to go back in immediately to take his seat back. Only to stare in shock as Edge fell to his knees and vomited magic into the snow.

Since he wasn’t a complete asshole, he ended up let Edge have the disputed chair amidst a firm scolding from his bro. The only good thing that came out of it was the knowledge that he shouldn’t do that again and that Edge didn’t puke on either of their shoes.

This time the pulse of emotion matched Edge’s exasperated glare. “I’m aware of that. Would you rather have your brother as a chaperone for this? I’ll be fine, it’s not as bad when I’m expected it.”

Yeah, no, someplace else suddenly sounded like an excellent plan. Rus closed his sockets and focused, taking them both to a far, hidden corner in Waterfall.

The moment the void cleared, Edge staggered away from him, breathing deeply, and Rus almost fell to his own knees as he was swamped by nausea that wasn’t his own.

Holy fuck, if that was what teleporting felt like for him, Rus wouldn’t be doing it unless he was in danger of losing a limb.

It eased off quickly and Rus sank down on the bench as the nausea was replaced again with concern/ worry.

“All right,” Edge sat down next to him. “Now listen to me. Can you feel it?”

“yes,” Rus gasped wetly, close, Edge was so close, too close, and he wanted to touch, wanted to get closer, wanted—

“Now imagine putting a wall around it.”

Rus shook his head desperately. He couldn’t, he didn’t want to, “i can’t.”

“Yes, you can,” Edge said firmly. “I want you to picture it. Putting up a wall, brick by brick, surrounding it. Blocking everything on the other side until it’s only you inside it.”

Listening to that low, soothing voice, Rus pictured it. One brick after another, walling off emotions that weren’t his own and eventually, it was gone, blocked off and away.

Rus took a long, shaky breath and only then realized he was sitting hunched forward, his skull in his hands. His clothes were clinging to him sweatily and he felt like he’d run from the ruins to New Home.

There was a cool hand on the back of his neck, a thumb rubbing circles on his cervical vertebrae, but no emotions came through that carefully soothing touch. Shaky as he was, the only feelings he had were his own and he could shake that hand away without feeling the urge to chase after it for more.

“thanks,” Rus said grudgingly.

“You’re welcome, but I can’t claim my motives as entirely altruistic.” Edge leaned forward, his elbows on his knees and his hands hanging loosely between them. This little alcove in Waterfall was secluded enough that Rus had never seen anyone else and had no idea how the bench even got here. He came here a lot, his secret little place and in his panic earlier, he’d come to his safe spot. It felt strange to have Edge here with him, of all places, even as Edge went on. “Having a front row seat to your panic is the exact opposite of a relaxing evening out.”

“that’s fair.” The aftermath was aching in his skull like a Monday morning hangover, but Edge didn’t look any more or less constipated than normal, what the fuck. “how are you so much better at dealing with this?”

“Perhaps I’m simply more accustomed to dealing with situations that can’t be changed.” Edge smiled thinly. “Or perhaps it’s because one of the only readily available pieces of literature in Underfell is a manual on dealing with heat issues.”

“that’s not fair. i had to hit up the black market library for mine.”

“I’ll get you a copy if you want.”

Silence between them. For a moment there was nothing but the endless burble of water.

“why is this happening? why us?” If they’d been anywhere else, still sitting in the kitchen or Edge’s bedroom, anywhere, Rus wasn’t sure he could’ve asked. He didn’t want answers, he wanted it to go away. But sitting here with Edge next to him in his secret place and the memory of his concern fresh in his mind, along with the touch of his hand soothing on his neck, eh, may as well.

Edge didn’t say anything at first, only shifted to cross one leg over the other, staring out at the rippling pond. Finally, he said, slowly, “I don’t know. There wasn’t much study done on why certain Monsters were compatible with bonding. At least not in Underfell. But…Monsters aren’t meant to be solitary. Our souls crave others of our kind. Perhaps bonding was an evolutionary way to ensure it.”

It was a hell of a speech, but somehow, it didn’t sit right. It felt a little off, like it was one sidestep away from the truth, but Rus didn’t know how to say that without making it seem pissy. Arguing was dead last on the list of things he felt like doing right now, so he only said, lightly, “thanks professor, let me know how your thesis goes.”

Edge didn’t crack a smile but there was the faintest perception of amusement. That, at least, Rus could handle.

For a brief second, he remembered being in Edge’s bed, his gentle care even when it melted into eagerness, the pleasure of it, and almost Rus was tempted to lean in and take a kiss, see if that mouth tasted like he remembered.

He tossed another brick on that urge, squashing it flat. Fuck knew if this heat thing worked out the way Edge said it would, he’d get his chance.

The longer they were here alone, the more Rus wanted to be anywhere else. “ready to head back?”

“I think I’d prefer to walk. Fighting back nausea once is enough for me.”

“great!” Rus said cheerily. “have fun with that.”

He didn’t wait another second, already shortcutting away before Edge could protest. He didn’t go far, stayed close enough to hear Edge snarl his name, his exasperated muttering. But Rus hung back, hidden around the corner to make sure Edge solved the puzzle of how to get to the main path. The walk home wouldn’t take him long once he found it, Rus just wanted to make sure he headed the right way.

Maybe Edge could feel him there, he didn’t know. But he sure as fuck couldn’t feel Edge and that suited him fine.

 ~~*~~

tbc

[sims-psycho]

Super detailed questions about your OCs. I'd like to try some people I don't usually ask so...: For Luna - 3, 7, 9, 11 and 16. For Kasper - 18, 21, 26, 28 and 35. And last but not least, my fav Elliot - 23, 29, 31, 38 and 50? Please? :)

Thank you blueeee ♡ ♡

3. Did they have a good childhood? What are fond memories they have of it? What’s a bad memory? ~ She had a lovely childhood, her parents have always been very loving and supportive, if not a little strict sometimes. A fond memory is family camping holidays, she and her sisters used to go swimming in this big lake and then they used to all make campfire food together. A bad memory was probably when she was first bullied at school. She’d never had another kid be mean to her before because she always was so nice to everyone else so she didn’t know how to deal with it.

7. Did they have lots of friends as a child? Did they keep any of their childhood friends into adulthood? ~ She’s always been very popular, especially at school. She was in a lot of different clubs and always at the top of her class, but she was also really nice to everyone. She’s been friend with Kane, Alex, Atlas and Elliot since they were all in primary school, their parents were friends so they spent a lot of their childhood together, and they’re still all very close.

9. Do animals like them? Do they get on well with animals? ~ She LOVES animals, and they do love her back. She’s very calm and soft and I think that's what attracts animals to her

11. Do they have any special diet requirements? Are they a vegetarian? Vegan? Have any allergies? ~ She doesn’t have any allergies or special diet, her family eat a lot of Caribbean and Mediterranean food and are overall very healthy.

16. Do they collect anything? What do they do with it? Where do they keep it? ~ She has a couple things she collects, although she wouldn’t consider them ‘collections’. She has a whole basket full of fabric that she’s accumulated over the years, she’s also obsessed with stationary and is always getting more notebooks and pens and stuff even though she doesn’t need them

18. What’s their favourite genre of books, music, tv shows, films, video games and anything else ~ He really likes fantasy books, tv shows and films. The Lord of the Rings is his absolute favourite and he also really loved Game of Thrones. He’s also, surprisingly, a sucker for romance novels, the old ones like pride and prejudice.  

21. Do they have a temper? Are they patient? What are they like when they do lose their temper? ~ He does have a pretty bad temper, although he’s become pretty good at controlling it. Before he turned he was very calm and patient, but after and through how he’s been treated and ‘raised’ he’s got little to no patients now. When he gets angry a number of different things can happen. He either gets really quiet and removes himself from whatever situation he is in so he can calm down, he shouts and occasionally throws things or punches walls, or ha completely rages and goes on killing sprees.

26. How do they act when they’re happy? Do they sing? Dance? Hum? Or do they hide their emotions? ~ He keeps his emotions pretty close to his chest so it’s really hard to tell when he’s happy. Normally he just seems slightly less moody, if you’re lucky you’ll get a smile out of him, but he only really smiles for Andie and Kit because he secretly finds them both really funny.

28. What is their biggest fear? What in general scares them? How do they act when they’re scared? ~ He’s only really scared of Maya, she’s controlled him for pretty much his entire life and he’s reached a point where he knows that she’s always going to be one step ahead of him and looking over his shoulder. When he gets scared he lashes out, very similar to when he’s angry.

35. What’s their guilty pleasure? What is their totally unguilty pleasure? ~ I’ve already kind of mentioned it but his guilty pleasure if definitely reading romance novels, his a big softie on the inside. His unguilty pleasure is probably watching tv and movies, he’s always sitting in front of the tv getting lost in other worlds.

23. Do they have a good memory? Short term or long term? Are they good with names? Or faces? ~ He has a terrible memory, definitely better with faces than names though, although it’s normally just a vague ‘i recognise that person, where have I seen them before?’ and then endless confusion when he can’t recall. He is quite good at remembering things that his friends have told him, especially if it’s gossip.

29. What do they do when they find out someone else’s fear? Do they tease them? Or get very overprotective? ~ He’s normally very understanding and accommodating, especially if it’s something he has personal experience with. He’d only tease Alex and only if it was something dumb or irrational, but Alex doesn’t have any fears like that

31. Do they drink? What are they like drunk? What are they like hungover? How do they act when other people are drunk or hungover? Kind or teasing? ~ He does drink, probably more than he should at his age, but it’s a bad coping mechanism he’s developed with Alex. He’s really loud and funny and affectionate when he’s drunk. He loves to dance around and talk to people and he laughs so much. When he’s hungover he gets a really bad headache and tired eyes, he’s normally really short with everyone and gets pissy when they joke around. If his friends are hungover though he’s such a little shit to them, he’ll speak really loudly to them and find it hilarious.

38. What do they admire in others? What talents do they wish they had? ~ He admires Luna’s confidence in herself and Alex’s ability to not give a fuck. He wishes he wasn’t so insecure and that he could be successfully academic and athletic. A lot of the time he just wishes he wasn’t him

50. If they could only take one bag of stuff somewhere with them: what would they pack? What do they consider their essentials? ~ He’d pack the obvious things first, phone and charger, toothbrush, deodorant ect. He’d also pack some of his favourite graphic novels, his nana’s cookies, his stuffed bear bear, his book of polaroids, some tea bags and his journal.

[perfectisme-georgette]

Archetype — The Ruler Birthday — October 25th, 1993 Zodiac Sign — Scorpio Sun, Pisces Moon, Leo Rising  MBTI — ESTJ Enneagram — 8; The Challenger Temperament — Choleric Hogwarts House — Slytherin Moral Alignment — Chaotic Neutral Primary Vice — Wrath Primary Virtue — Diligence Element — Water

Overview:

Mother — Addison Midler nee Windham Father — William Midler  Mother’s Occupation — Stay at home wife. Ex ruler of all things pageantry. Hails from old money.   Father’s Occupation — Highly famous News Anchor in the east coast USA. Also, hails from old money Family Finances — Very rich. They upscale. They have a lot of money. Birth Order — Only child. Addison wasn’t going to go through the ordeal of pregnancy more than once. She had her kid for the ideal appearance sake of a family and that was that.  Brothers — None Sisters — None Other Close Family — None. Georgette never grew up knowing much about her extended family, except that they were spread about all rich too.   Best Friend —  Before she really didn’t have any best-friend, except Perdita. She then messed that up. Now, she considers Melody and Rory to be her best friends. Other Friends — She doesn’t really have any other friends. All of her past friends weren’t true friends. They were just friends with Georgette because of her wealth and status.  Enemies — Her ex-boyfriend, Ryan Warren. He was the one that planned her rape and got it all rolling. If he can, he would make her life a continual misery.  Pets — Peaches!!! She is a Maltese and Toy Poodle mix. Georgette is absolutely in love with her!!  Home Life During Childhood — Georgette was very spoiled!!! If anyone would look at her from the outside they would believe she had the golden childhood. Anything she asked for she was given. The thing was, Addison wasn’t the best of mothers. She was cold and only cared about what she was able to gain. That being said, Georgette grew up with many nannies so there really wasn’t much of intimacy in her childhood. She was placed into pageantry the minute she was able to compete and that was all Addison cared about. The older she grew the more intense and strict her training became. It was basically what her world turned into much without her choice.  What Did His or Her Bedroom Look Like — BEAUTIFUL!!! There was definitely a lot of pink!!!! Georgette enjoyed pink and white so her room was those colors. Very organized because Georgette is herself. Everything in her room was definitely named brand. She had an enormous walk-in closet, practically the size of a whole other room and she also had an en-suite bathroom. She really had the dream room. Any Sports or Clubs — SInce Addison was very adamant about her daughter’s pageant career (more for her sake than anyone else) Georgette really didn’t have time for extra-curricular in school anyways. She is, however, AHMAZING in Gymnastics. Addison placed in her such because it was perfect for the talent section of the pageantry competition, plus Georgette has been double jointed since young.   Favorite Toy or Game — When Georgette was very little, like toddler age, there was a unicorn plushie she absolutely ADORED, but once she grew older there was no time really for toys and games so that was it.  Schooling — Georgette graduated from Elementary, Middle and High school in NYC as well as college. She went to Columbia University in NYC and graduated with a bachelors in Business (again on her mother’s insistence) and a masters in Chemistry (this was the degree she actually loved).  Favorite Subject — Science more so Chemistry and that is because she loved learning about the components found in what she eats and what she puts on her skin xD Popular or Loner — Popular of course!!!! There wasn’t a soul who didn’t know who Georgette Midler was in school pfft  Important Experiences or Events — All of her graduations because she is educated!! All of her pageants wins because she has never really lost any so of course, she has to have them as important experiences. She was raped, not an experience she would want to be mentioned but an important one that has changed her life. She entered quite a tragic low after the rape turning to alcohol for her remedy to the pain. Thenn she has DIED and is now UNDEAD so she is navigating those waters.  Nationality — American Culture — British now but was born into American culture Religion and beliefs — Georgette’s family are practicing Catholics, so she has grown up knowing their religious rituals and the classic Bible stories. However, she sure as hell doesn’t practice any of it currently in her life.

Physical Appearance:

Face Claim —  Candice Accola/King Complexion — Georgette has clear and clean skin, currently without acne or any blemishes. She’s very into skin care and keeping on top of her own skin. Now though she really doesn’t have to do much with it because of the regenerative power of the Fountain Youth. It keeps her skin and complexion flawless.  Hair Colour — Blonde Eye Colour — A beautiful gorgeous oceanic blueeee <3 Ughh I LOVE her eyyess Height — 5ft. 7 inches Build — Slim to average build Tattoos — Georgette originally did have tattoos. She had three. She had a large beautiful dream catcher that basically covered her entire right torso. That one was done to cover a scar she had received from her rape. She then had a star on her left foot and cherry blossom on her right wrist. She doesn’t have any of them now though because the Fountain of Youth washed them all away, including her scar. We are still figuring out if she’ll get a new one again, but it’s complicated since the magic of the fountain changed her skin. Piercings — Yes, just the standard two ear piercings. Common Hairstyle — Georgette lovess doing her hair so it can normally be found in some sort of up-do, or an half-half do. She also though, leaves it down and loose frequently especially now since she’s still figuring out her newfound strength. Clothing Style — Good thing I did the closet task on Georgette so here you go this is her closet!!  Mannerisms — Georgette is very expressive with her hands and talks with them a lot especially when angry. She’s very horrible with having patience (we are working on that haha) and you can tell when she’s reaching her limits because she starts tapping her fingers on the nearest counter. If she’s very nervous, aside from the normal body tensing, Georgette tends to incessantly turn whatever bracelet or hair tie she has on her wrist.

Health:

Overall (do they get sick easily)? — Nope. Georgette has always been a health nut and always took care to pay attention to what was going in her body, which definitely helped. Now though, it’s even harder for her to get sick if at all because of the magic of the Fountain.  Physical Ailments — None.   Neurological Conditions — She has to have some undiagnosed PTSD from the rape. Her therapist needs to get on that!!  Allergies — None Grooming Habits — Georgette never steps out of her place without looking completely immaculate from head to toe. She is hugely into make-up. In fact, she does her own make-up, rarely did/does she like when make-up artist had/have to do it for her during photo shoots and/or commercials. There is never a hair out of place or a nail undone. Her clothes are pristine and Georgette showers a lot!!!! Ever since the trauma, she can’t find herself clean enough. Sometimes are worse than others like when she’s triggered it gets bad.  Sleeping Habits — Complicated lol!! Her body isn’t in need of sleep because of the regenerative magic of the Fountain. She can sleep but it will be more out of a force of habit than anything. Some night she just isn’t able to it all because her body says “screw it” and doesn’t let her sleep.  Eating Habits — Georgette was always a health freak. Can’t look amazing eating crappy!! She was very into organic and local sourcing. Gluten free too. Now, however, Georgette doesn’t have the need for eating and her body never really feels hunger so, she forgets that she should eat. She will always indulge in chocolate though!!!   Exercise Habits — It was on point!!!! Look she always had to look fabulous so she was a firm believer of working out!! She was faithful to hitting that gym!!! Now, you guessed it, not needed!!! At the same time, with her new strength, a gym probably wouldn’t even cut it.  Emotional Stability — Hahaha I don’t think Georgette has ever been emotionally stable xDD. Georgette is one that feels all of her emotions. She’s not that best at holding them in and when she has to it often times blows up in her face and flares out stronger than before.  Body Temperature — Warm. I know she’s undead, but she’s not a cold corpse!! Sociability — It swings. Normally, Georgette is a social butterfly. She LOVES talking to people, being the center of attention and having everyone devoted on her, but if she’s triggered that all dies. She will keep more to herself and not really speak with anyone. This happens at times when she’s in the company of men she knows nothing about. They make her uncomfortable because of her trauma.  Addictions — None. Drug Use — Nope. Alcohol Use — Literally none. She intentionally chooses not to drink because of the fact that she had once leaned on alcohol to help heal her trauma wounds and that left her with choices she completely regrets now. 

Your Character’s Character:

Bad Qualities — Tapping on surfaces when angry, she can definitely have an attitude, not very good at swallowing emotions, impatient, can have a temper problem lmao Good Qualities — Always determined, loyal, bold, intelligent, feisty, she can be nice but it’s not a like very strong quality of her lol  Best Characteristic — Her determination  Worst Characteristic — Probably her temper Worst Memory — When she was raped. She has also DIED and it was a pretty traumatic death too, so she can’t honestly tell you which one was worse lmao Best Memory — Her happiest memory was her very first pageant win because after that very first win Georgette practically took the pageant world by storm and even broke the record for the most wins to date. Her first kiss with Hercules. She won’t admit to that out loud though Proud of — The fact that she is somehow still relatively sane enough to live life after all of her previous trauma loool. Also, her very successful and continually rising make-up industry back in the states. The fact that she was able to face and go through the trial that placed her rapist away in jail.  Embarrassed by — Her past, more so at the fact that she leaned on alcohol so heavily as a healing mechanism. While drunk, Georgette made many, many, many regrettable mistakes. A lot of those mistakes have been videotaped and aired by social media and paparazzi, was even shown in her trial.  Driving Style — Georgette doesn’t really drive. No need for it in Swynlake and everywhere else she just gets driven to soo haha Weakness — I would say it’s her view of her herself. Georgette has a very low and sad view of herself. Even though she has a strong determination and on the outside, she exudes confidence, on the inside, it’s a totally different story.  Fears — That she could get raped again it’s her biggest fear.   Phobias — None Secrets — Georgette doesn’t really have a lot of secrets because social media and paparazzi have basically placed her entire life out for the world to see. However, she hasn’t publically released her current condition: that’s she’s undead and now has crazy super strength.  Regrets — Gawwwd a lot. They all stem from when she was depending on alcohol. She made stupid choices while drunk including hookups and one night stands. Wild acting and everything. She regrets all of that and how low she allowed herself to drop.  Feels Vulnerable When — Triggered. She’s still learning through therapy what are specific triggers for her, but they bring her back to the rape and then she’ll get serious flashbacks. She’ll legitimately forget that she has super strength, so getting harmed would be a very low possibility. She’s very fragile when triggered.  Pet Peeves — Gahhh I’m sure Georgette does have some pet peeves but I can’t think of them right now xD Conflicts — There is the situation with her ex-boyfriend Ryan. He’s out to make her life miserable and is like wealthy rich in both money and influence so like Georgette feels like he’s someone that can’t really be touched. Her undiagnosed PTSD. Then there is her gaining control of her new strength and living with the fact that she’s not technically alive but neither is she technically dead too.   Motivation — It’s kind of sad, but Georgette doesn’t really have anyone or anything that she can hold onto for motivation. Besides, like self-preservation and her own will, there is nothing tremendously great that she holds onto. I mean she does love her make-up industry but it’s not like that’s what keeps her waking up the next morning.  Short Term Goals and Hopes — To keep excelling in her make-up industry, and maybe have it go international although she’s very happy with where it is now.  Long Term Goals and Hopes — Georgette really wants to fix her reputation publically. It has gotten so tarnished after the rape and she had made it worse by fixating in alcohol. Right now, it has gotten better and people are aware of the true story, but still, she has shot a lot of her own creditability by her drinking. She hopes that one day she’ll be able to settle down to have a family, but like wayyy in the future. She knows she needs to fix herself first.  Sexuality — Heterosexual butt that’s more because she really hasn’t experienced a bi-wakening moment. I can see her being attracted to females too but with all the shit that has happened to her life, sexuality hasn’t really become a priority with her. Exercise Routine  — Georgette used to have a very rigorous exercise routine, even during the downward spiral she was still very faithful to her exercise routine. She used to work out daily and focus on a different aspect each day ie. cardio, abs, thighs, arms etc. Now she’s in the works of trying to figure that out with her strength haha Day or Night Person — Both Introvert or Extrovert — Primarily extrovert, but if she’s triggered then that switches drastically  Optimist or Pessimist — Neither. Georgette is more of a realist but if I have to choose she probably leans more toward the pessimist side

Likes and Styles:

Music — Georgette is very 80′s trash!!! She loves all the 80′s songs except for the heavy metal ones. Her absolute favorite is I Wanna Dance with Somebody by Whitney Houston  Books — She is a romance novel fan lol. The typical girl answer but for Georgette it’s more because she’s never had the love she would read about like she never even had love from her parents. She also loves reading about Myths. It’s a past time favorite of her, particularly about the Heroes of Greek Mythology.  Her favorite book though is on neither category it’s The Scarlet Letter by Nathaniel Hawthorne Magazines — She practically reads all the American ones to see what they have written about her, and she’ll also receive copies of the ones where she’s featured in the front cover and/or featured in a spread. She’s been in a lot more lately since the trial and the rising of her make-up industry Foods — Georgette doesn’t exactly each much at all nowadays but her absolute favorite is CHOCOLATE!!! No surprise there xD  Drinks — She was definitely into those healthy protein shakes and smoothies but her favorite drink has always been water!!! She still drinks water frequently. Alcohol though is Tequila.  Animals — Peaches!!! She loves dogs and absolutely hates cats. Georgette does have a thing now for horses too.  Sports — Gymnastics that’s it.  Social Issues — Now that things are heading on the upside for her publicity-wise, Georgette is getting more involved with Women’s rights and rights and protections for rape victims. She doesn’t want anyone to have to go through all that she did with her own.  Favorite Saying — “If you want something done perfectly, you have to do it yourself.” Color — Pink!!!! Jewelry — Yeaass! Georgette loves jewelry!!! But she isn’t gaudy about it. Her favorite piece of jewelry would be bracelets. She always needs something around her wrist and she never leaves her place without one, so they easily became her favorite.  Games — Georgette really isn’t much of a game person. Websites — Very social media savy. Before, while in her downward spiral, Georgette was avidly avoiding social media and had even de-activated almost all of hers. Now, she back in the world, not so full-fledged like before, but back to where she knows what’s going on and bringing back her Instagram.   TV Shows — Georgette doesn’t really watch a lot of TV. She does enjoy Gilmore Girls and Friends but that’s about it. Movies — Georgette’s favorite movie used to be Mean Girls, but she’s over that now. She’s currently in the process of rediscovering her favorite. She does like rom-coms.  A favorite right now has been The Time-Traveler’s Wife.  Greatest Want — For the trauma of her rape to finally be all left behind her and still not torment her present day. Greatest Need — To work on her mental health.

Where and How Does Your Character Live Now:

Home — Georgette currently lives in the Castle Suites. She’s only one person so she didn’t want anything huge. Plus, her revenue wasn’t the best when she was first dropped into Swynlake. Now it’s amazing, but even still she doesn’t want anything big.  Household furnishings — It’s constantly changing because Georgette needs to replace something every time it gets broken because of her strength, but know that she’s very organized and her furnishings are definitely up their price wise.   Neighborhood — The NorthEast side of Swynlake Town or City Name — Swynlake, England Details of Town or City — We all know how Swynlake issss Married Before — Nope. Significant Other Before — There was Ryan Warren and Hercules for a brief time lmao. Children — Nope. Relationship with Family — Shunned. When Georgette went to NYC for the rape trial, she had stopped by home before coming to Swynlake and literally told her mother OFF. I mean she cursed this woman out lmao, so yeah she’s shunned xD Car — Nope. Career — An American media personality, socialite, model and a businesswoman as she is currently running her make-up industry.  Dream Career — In a past-life, she would have loved remaining in the Pageant world, now not at all. She currently has her dream career with her make-up line. It was something she always wanted and why she majored in Chemistry. Her make-up industry is her BABY Dream Life — Oh gawwd, one where she hadn’t been raped, and like DIED. She would have been Miss America and more continuing through the pageant world. She would be married with kids, but now she needs to change that dream lmao Love Life — Complicated. Going to just leave it at that  Talents or Skills — Georgette is awesome at Gymnastics, she’s super flexible, she has a beautiful singing voice, very business savvy, AHMAZING with doing make-up!!!,  Intelligence Level — Quite intelligent. She did go through all the educational levels.   Finances — She has a wonderful flow of revenue that constantly runs her way lmao

Your Character’s Life Before Your Story:

Past Careers — Pagentry   Past Lovers — Some as above. Biggest Mistakes — Turning to alcohol to help heal her from her rape trauma as well as never initially reporting her rape Biggest Achievements — The fact that she’s still managing to keep her head up after everything that has happened to her.

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tagged by @shusyung thank you so much for tagging me! If you ever want to talk, feel free to message me! (Ps. you’re not being creepy or anything, and I read yours haha^^)

1ST RULE: tag 9 people you want to get to know better

@rainyautumndayss @sunkissedjae @siesiesoo @pinkamaryllis46 @katiechimaeraii @virynataly @bxngchn @theg4 @bangbangbangtanx

(Don’t feel like you have to do this by the way^^)

2ND RULE: BOLD the statements that are true.

APPEARANCE:

- I am 5'7 or taller

- I wear glasses

- I have at least one tattoo

- I have at least one piercing

- I have blonde hair (And blueeee)

- I have brown eyes

- I have short hair

- My abs are at least somewhat defined

- I have or had braces

PERSONALITY:

- I love meeting new people

- People tell me I am funny 

- Helping others with their problems is a big priority of mine

- I enjoy physical challenges

- I enjoy mental challenges

- I am playfully rude to people I know

- I started saying something ironically and now I can’t stop saying it (many, many times)

- There is something I would change about my personality 

ABILITY:

- I can sing well

- I can play an instrument

- I can do over 30 pushups without stopping

- I am a fast runner

- I can draw well

- I have a good memory

- I am good at doing math in my head

- I can hold my breath underwater for over a minute

- I have beaten at least 2 people arm wrestling

- I can make at least 3 recipes from scratch

- I know how to throw a proper punch 

HOBBIES:

- I enjoy sports

- I’m on a sports team at my school or somewhere else (When I was still in school, does that count?)

- I’m in a orchestra or choir at my school or somewhere else (Again, when I was in school I was)

- I have learned a new song in the past week

- I exercise at least once a week

- I have gone for runs at least once a week in warmer months

- I have drawn something in the past month

- I enjoy writing 

- Fandoms are my #1 priority

- I do some form of Martial arts (I did for like a month when I was 11 lmao)

EXPERIENCES:

- I have had my first kiss

- I have had alcohol

- I have scored a winning point in a sport (I can’t remember)

- I have watched an entire TV series in one sitting 

- I have been at an overnight event

- I have been in a taxi

- I have been in the hospital or ER in the past year 

- I have beaten a video game in one day

- I have visited another country

- I have been to one of my favorite bands’ concerts (Cage the Elephant, Smallpools, Catfish and the Bottlemen....ahhh good times^^)

MY LIFE:

- I have one person that I consider to be my Best Friend

- I live close to my school/work

- My parents are still together

- I have at least one sibling

- I live in the United States

- There is snow where I live right now 

- I have hung out with a friend in the past month

- I have a smart phone

- I own at least 15 CDs

- I share my room with someone

RELATIONSHIPS:

- I am in a Relationship

- I have a crush on a celebrity 

- I have a crush on someone I know

- I’ve been in at least 3 relationships

- I have never been in a relationship 

- I have admitted my feelings to a crush

- I get crushes easily

- I have had a crush for over a year

- I have been in a relationship for over a year

- I have had feelings for a friend

RANDOM:

- I have break-danced

- I know a person named Jamie

- I have had a teacher that has a name that is hard to pronounce

- I have dyed my hair (I have had literally every color)

- I’m listening to a song on repeat right now (At night I leave GD’s Untitled on repeat....yes, still)

- I have punched someone in the past week

- I know someone who has gone to jail

- I have broken a bone

- I have eaten a waffle today

- I know what I want to do in life

- I speak at least two languages (Working on it)

- I have made a new friend in the past year

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I was tagged by @zeroredeye and @cptcarnage (I’m combining some of them? Cause some have the same questions but not all the same? xD)

Rules: Tag 10 people you know or want to know better

Relationship: Single

Favorite color: BLUEEEE!

Lipstick or chapstick: Chapstick, my lips are so dry right now save me!

3 favorite foods: Ohh...chicken, chocolate and...umm...garlic bread xD

Last song I listened too: I’m listening to “Human” by Christina Perri right now...before that those “when mom isn’t home” video/songs and an acapella version of the Stranger Things theme...xD

Last movie I watched: Frozen, it was on last night...

3 favorite TV series: Stranger Things, Star Wars Rebels, Parks and Rec (basing this off of TV shows I am either into currently or are 100% okay with rewatching at any point...White Collar could also apply along with others I just don’t remember right now xD)

3 favorite movies: How To Train Your Dragon, Mulan, and Spider-Man Homecoming (just three off of the top of my head...I love a lot of movies xD)

3 favorite bands/artist: Switchfoot, Owl City, NEEDTOBREATHE

Current Books/Fics/Comics/manga reading: Umm, nothing really? I’m waiting for Renegades and Nightfall from the library...I might start reading the next begining of the clans book though? They aren’t amazing but they aren’t bad either so...?

Spring, Summer, Autumn or Winter?: I honestly don’t know...I love summer, but fall and spring are nice too...winter is like nonexistant here so...I mean I LOVED the snow but I wouldn’t want it for a long time because I need my sun! xD

I was also tagged by @theshadowedqueen82

THE RULES: Answer 30 questions and tag 20 blogs you would like to get know better!

1. Nicknames: Ace is the main one because my real life one is like super close to my real name so I don’t put that online xD

2. Gender: Female

3. Star sign: Taurus 

4. Height: 5′7ish?

5. Time: 4:42 PM

6. Birthday: May 16th 

7. Favorite band(s): Switchfoot and NEEDTOBREATHE

8. Favorite solo artist(s): Owl City

9. Song stuck in my head: It changes a loooot, plus I’m listening to music right now so that doesn’t help me remember anything that’s been stuck in my head...I will say that the “Kids” theme from Stranger Things is a song I didn’t realized I loved so much?? (I love covers of it, it just makes me feel happy?)

10. Last movie I watched: Frozen

11. Last show I watched: The Tangled Series!

12. When did I create my blog: October of 2013 apparently...xD

13. What do I post: LOTS of fandoms things, nature, art, and faith. Sometimes art and fics too xD

14. Last thing I googled: Well my bro used my computer to look up how to fix my computer but before that it was... “androgynous” because I don’t know what things mean apparently xD

15. Do I have any other blogs: Yup! @stop-going-comatose-on-me, @ezy-and-his-space-fam, and @aces-creative-corner Though I like NEVER use them xD

16. Do I get asks: Sometimes? Not too many, especially cause I don’t have anon on anymore *flops*

17. Why I chose my url: It’s been my username on dA for a while now. It’s from this movie called Ace of Hearts that I only saw once and it wasn’t even that good but little 12/13 year old me thought Ace of Stars sounded cool, and the 16 was added on dA because aceofstars was already taken and 16 is my favorite number

18. Following: 191

19. Followers: *goes through and gets rid of porn blogs* 1,374

21. Average hours of sleep: 8-10, the more the better usually xD

22. Lucky Favorite number: 16

23. Instruments: Piano, though I haven’t played much recently

24. What am I wearing: Jeans, a Captain America shirt, fuzzy stripped socks, and a big blue jacket (big as in it’s big on me, it’s really thin, it’s kind of my “stay warm cause I get cold easily” sweater)

26. Dream job: *shrugs* I have no clue tbh, maybe an author, or someone that works with horses/cats/kids?

27. Dream trip: Mutuals road trip!

28. Favorite food: Chcoclateeeee

29. Nationality: American, aka a big meltdown of different nationalities, mainly German and Czech though I think? 

30. Favorite season: Summer, Fall, Spring, Winter...*throws confetti* I like parts of all of them!

If anyone reading this wants to do it feel free!