#“BOOORING! Have to avoid them in the future”

[hillchill]

ACS S03E06 the boring story of a girl who didn’t know she had rights.

Urgh, the reason whythe office of Starr called it “operation Prom Night” is hair raising

The fact they want to prevent ML from contacting her lawyer is downright criminal

“Who runs late to a sting operation?” - Linda Tripp, apparently

Are the two agents Tripp enters the lift with twins? Or are they such generic lanky white dudes I cannot tell them apart?

I cannot tell them apart

Aaand we’re back to the scene at the start of the series, with a couple of episodes too many in between, that probably make it so that the citation flies by most of the viewers

They’re scaring ML, and for what? This whole process was a shitshow

She asks for a lawyer right away and they’re really d-bags about not providing her her own

“What if I kill myself” - ML look, I can understand you might have thought so later, but I don’t think you said it right away like that

Ok but seing ML falling apart is kinda boring

Everything is kinda boring tbh

Ok, but she should have insisted more to get her lawyer, she should have known she has rights. It shouldn’t be enough to have a guy screaming to her face to “beat” her into submission

She’s 24, I’m 27 and not even American, I know the first thing you have to do is get a lawyer. They basically kidnapped her at this point. If you’ve ever seen law and order you know.

Ok good she’s out

Ok her mom says to tell her lawyer but not to warn WJC (why?)

Monica, you should have called your lawyer then and there

Anyway this whole charade took 24 minutes? This series is slow and boring af

I should feel sympathy for Monica, but I just kinda think she’s dumb and this dragged on far too long

You stupid girl, you came back! If they let you go it means they CANNOT LEGALLY HOLD YOU THERE

Ok they showed her family’s wealthy and her dad was a doctor

Lololol does the dad understand where the daddy issues come from?

Her dad even has a friend lawyer

Liars liars with the lawyer stuff

Ok, so she even understands why they give her the timeline! Don’t fall into their manoeuvering

This is so surreal, girl get away stat

Girlllll, leave a DAMN ANSWERING MACHINE MESSGE to BETTY! they’re gonna listen to them later at least

Linda… she started it!

“She’s entitled, that’s how she’s been brought up” - Tripp about ML

They say outright that they need these calls for evidence

Mommy Lewinsky, you bitch, you want to convince her to cooperate, you fucker. Call the damn lawyer!!!

This. Is. So. Boooring!

“Too bad, so sad, write it up now..” oh I love this lawyer, finally someone with pizazz and balls who knows the law!!! This should have been Monica’s attitude from the start!

“That makes one of us” (that doesn’t see the need for profanity) yay!!! Love this lawyer!

Finally! They’re out!

This episode is basically a big ball of nothing, you can probably skip it and still understand what happens later. Also, you’ll avoid seeing people commit a lot of poor choices and break down in hysterics if you don’t watch it

So, basically by looking out for “her own life, her own future” ML became what she didn’t want to, aka the person who almost brought down a (good) President over some bjs

The teaser shows WJC waking up Hillary and talking to her about probably a headline in the paper (?), but Eddie Falcois already godawful as Hillary in my mind (she’s not really as vulnerable or as pretty as HRC, whereas 90s Hillary was a doll).

[keijifairy]

synopsis. Yuuei's notorious bad boy Bakugou Katsuki was the student you crossed off your potential secret admirer list without reluctance. Because surely, the explosive foul mouthed boy knew nothing about the flowers you receive anonymously, right?

pairing. Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

genre. fluff

author’s note. first imagine lezzgoo!! inspired by a comic post i saw on tumblr long ago and immediately thought of my man kacchan

You love a lot of things.

From chocolates, to flowers, to your lovely group of friends, and to a certain classmate of yours named Bakugou Katsuki; you love them all dearly.

You thought that only your friends returned that love, but it seemed like even the flowers came to love you back as well.

When you entered your classroom on a normal school day, the students were louder than usual with their shrieks and coos instantly greeting you. 

Almost the whole class of 1-A (Todoroki simply didn't give any care and Bakugou looked pissed off more than usual) were huddled around your assigned seat, all babbling excitedly to each other about some secret admirer that didn't make any sense to you at all. Eyebrows wiggling suggestively and knowing smirks were all directed towards you. Confused out of your mind, you approached the small buzzing crowd to see what they were so incredibly excited about. 

Turns out a delicately beautiful red tulip was left on your desk by a classmate of yours that was yet to be named.

Days passed and nothing changed. Endless teasing, the lovely flowers awaiting you, and no one still admitting they were the anonymous person planting a smile on your face.

Everyday, different kinds of the prettiest flowers were always present in places you were at the most: your classroom desk, your usual table in the cafeteria, and even on the doorstep of your dorm room. You stored the various flowers on vases, some taped on the wall serving as decoration, and some just idly laying around. Even with the majority of the flowers wither, you still thought it gave more life to your once plain room.

This small act indeed flattered you to no extent and you do enjoy receiving all these little gifts, but it was starting to get frustrating as you unfortunately have no idea who could have been giving you flowers. No notes, no clues, no anything given to help you know even a name!

Midoriya? Yeah, he is adorable and makes your heart swoon, but you are pretty confident your ultimate ship with him and Uraraka stands real.

Todoroki? Honestly, that boy is too perfect for you

Kirishima? Your right hand man in investigating.

Bakugou? 

You could only laugh, as if.

Ever since you stepped foot in Yuuei, Bakugou Katsuki's aggressive and arrogant personality managed to make you harbor some kind of romantic feelings towards him. With his mindset on becoming the Number One Hero as his only priority, and the clear annoyance and hatred he shows to each student, you couldn't admit to yourself that you admired him more than a classmate and future pro hero even though it was clear as day.

You were quite sure he hates your guts more than anyone in this school. Surprisingly, maybe even more than the sweet Midoriya. For some awful unknown reason, he just seemed to plant a deeper, special kind of hatred only for you. Death glares, aggressive cursing, and the unusual deep flush of red you thought justified his petty anger, yet still made you fall harder and harder for him as each day passed.

Bakugou Katsuki hated you.

You had enough evidence then.

You crossed off Bakugou on your list with a sigh.

Bakugou trailed behind you alongside some of his friends, the chatters of your classmates barely reaching his ears as it instead chose to listen to the soft chuckle that left your plump lips as you joined in, with his gaze not seeing anything around him but the pretty smile that stuck like glue on your face which he thought only added charm in your personality.

From your annoying hysteric laughter whenever Kaminari tries to woo you with a lame joke, to the charming smile you shoot him whenever you enter the classroom, the stupid pouting of your lips and the scrunching of your brows when you fail to execute a new move and even to your annoying sound of your voice that does peculiar things to his heart, Bakugou absolutely despised just the thought of your stupid face.

But with a small hint of hesitance masked by a scowl and a push by Kirishima, he still accepted your invite to join you and your classmates on a small study group session in your room.

It seemed like those were all the more reasons for Bakugou to hate you.

You suddenly stopped in your tracks, with everyone following suit in front of your room door. 

The boy held his breath as he turned his head to the side, eyes darting everywhere when he saw how the growing smile on your lips reached up to your eyes as your cheeks suddenly kissed pink like the spring rose — the same color as the flower sitting at your doorstep.

You bent down, gently grabbing the stem of the rose in your hands, quietly examining it with the soft smile still planted in your lips — and Bakugou's eyes were fixated, yet again, to you.

"Aww! Your secret admirer is so sweet!" Uraraka gushed from behind you, peeking from your shoulders and her statement only making the redness on your cheeks brighter.

You bashfully tucked the stray strand of hair behind your ear, eyes setting down on the floor. "I love the flowers and this person too, to be honest."

"A mysterious romance is blooming in Class 1-A!"

Unbeknownst to any of you, Bakugou clutched his hands into fists, biting the insides of his cheeks as his face turned into an embarrassing reddish hue. He wouldn't know what to do if someone saw him in such a flustered state.

You only giggled quietly as you started to unlock your door. The moment it opened, the floral scent of your own personal flower garden welcomes your guests.

They slowly waltzed in, some jaws dropping in surprise as they examined the room heavily decorated with all different kinds of flowers. To the walls, tables, and bed; from lilacs, to carnations and roses, your room was practically transformed into a cute little flower shop.

At this point, Bakugou's heartbeat couldn't be felt anymore when he spotted the first ever flower your secret admirer had given you weeks ago, — a red tulip, a symbol of declaration of one's love to another, still alive and flourishing in the prettiest vase you owned on your bedside table.

"Holy smokes!" Ashido exclaims in amazement, "You're like a-a... magical flower...fairy princess!"

You giggled, walking towards your table that had a minimal amount of flower decorations. Thankfully, you had one last vase left without its own flower complementing it standing lonesome on that table. "I'm flattered to become a magical flower fairy princess."

"Or maybe I'll be a florist instead of a hero in the future." you joked, causing soft chuckling to stir.

You placed the pink rose in the simple white vase, the soft colors of each item perfectly suiting each other. You opened the drawer on the table, a long enough pink ribbon just idly laying there along with different scrapbook materials. You daintily tied the ribbon on the stem of the flower to make it more pleasing to look at. 

For a finishing magic touch, just like what you do to each flower you were gifted, your lips touched the pink petal for a soft kiss. 

"Told you she's a flower fairy!" 

"Come on now, let us start studying." Iida stated, already starting to take out his textbooks from his backpack.

"That's boooring~"

With the image of a flower garden and its flower fairy tending to it with soft love as a gentle caress, Bakugou was finally aware of one thing. 

You unknowingly planted a seed in his heart, and just your smile could make flowers — and even him grow.

Perhaps, Katsuki Bakugou liked you more than he planned.

"Damn it, I forgot my book."

You sighed to yourself, reluctantly standing up. Present Mic would surely annoy the hell out of you for the whole English period, especially that you forgot your textbook in your dorm room. As to avoid anymore of your teacher's antics, you had no choice but to drag your lazy ass all the way to the dorms in less than five minutes just before homeroom starts.

The fact that your oh so lovely crush still hasn't made his presence known in some way dramatic only added to your already sour mood. 

With the little energy left on your body, you ran all the way back to the dorms, mumbling in annoyance to yourself every so often.

Hey, he is your motivation after all.

But when you finally approached your room, you quickly came to a halt. Your eyes shifting on a certain item and your jaw dropping in surprise.

That spiky ash blond hair that belongs to someone you were too familiar of.

There he was, Bakugou Katsuki, Class 1-A's infamous bad boy who seemed to hate you, standing at your doorstep with a gardenia, a flower that symbolizes secret love, held delicately in his hand.

Unfortunately for you (and him), before you even found the chance to hide, he had already felt your presence stood frozen behind him. He swiftly turned around, his eyebrows already scrunched in annoyance like an instinct. 

When his gaze caught yours, his eyes started to twitch. His teeth gritted against each other as veins started to visibly appear on his fists with the poor flower slowly getting crushed. You didn't miss the smoke coming out his clenched fists, and you swore you even saw some from his ears. The beetroot color of red painted his face, and you knew Bakugou wasn't angry, perhaps embarrassed. Or maybe he was angry because he was embarrassed? Which one was it, really?

But it surely did look like he was going to kill you, then himself.

"Bakug—"

And without even letting you finish whatever you had to say, the unusually blushing teen quickly fled the scene, not bothering to finish the business he was about to do.

"So.. he's the...secret....admirer...?"

You spent all night freaking out about your latest discovery that you barely slept a blink. You were too occupied screaming into your pillow and giggling alone in your room like the crazy high school girl absolutely head over heels over some cute boy.

And all was true in that.

Bakugou Katsuki standing at your doorstep with a flower surely wasn't a coincidence and your eyes weren't just making tricks, right?

My head hurts. You groaned quietly, fingers tiredly rubbing your temple. 

Today, there were still no signs of the hot headed teen and none of the pretty flowers that greeted you every morning. And that only added to your depressed mood; the literal opposite of what you were feeling just last night.

Just as you were about to continue sulking to yourself, the door slammed open, revealing Bakugou himself with the infamous ticked off expression of his you were all used to seeing which was a complete contrast to Kirishima who stood beside him, cheerfully greeting a good morning to your classmates.

With Bakugou's hands shoved in his pockets, back hunched, and the seemingly permanent scowl and glare etched on his face, he perfectly portrayed the bad boy title as he trudged over to your desk. Instead of a flower, he clutched a crumpled piece of paper in his hand.

He stopped in front of your chair, eyebrows furrowed and jaw clenching, tilting his head to the side to avoid your curious eyes. This time, you didn't miss the red painting his cheeks. 

Without uttering a word, he opened his fist, allowing the paper ball to land on your desk.

"Wha—"

"Shut up."

And with those two sharp words, you obeyed with your eyes quickly averting on the paper as he sat on his desk just behind yours, of course not forgetting to curse at Kirishima who only asked him what just happened.

With shaking hands, both in fear because who knows, he might want to kick your ass after class, and excitement because whatever was written here might prove he is your secret admirer, you slowly unfolded the paper to read Bakugou's scribbled handwriting. 

fuck you 

it isn't me 

you didn't catch me leaving you a flower yesterday 

don't be delusional and think i'm your stupid ass admirer or some shit like that

dumbass

But when you came back to the dorms after class, a daisy which was widely used to predict whether one returns another's feelings, sitting at your doorstep and a certain figure hurriedly scurrying away from your room said otherwise.

You guessed that not only the flowers loved you, but it seemed like Bakugou Katsuki did as well.

[coriandher]

Tagged by @courierspikeee!​ Thank you!!!

I’m tagging @wild-w4steland-snip3r, @felix-the-sixth​, @cryptcombat (if you do Jade..... id deceasing), @yee-haw-cow-boy​, @illumimommy​​. No pressure if you’d rather not, and have fun if any others would wanna do it. Pretty fun!

Rules:

1. Choose an OC.

2. Answer them as that OC.

3. Tag 5 people to do the same.

Here’s mine. Contains references to Legion route and things you do in there. Nothing explicit just basad baby getting questioned by NCR idk there was attempted mini plot.

What is your name?

Are you really— this is a serious question? I'm Vestalis.

How old are you?

None of your business.

What do you look like?

Incredibly attractive.

Where are you from? Where do you live now?

A place of nature I cannot share while my current address is a location I cannot disclose.

What was your childhood like?

(chuckle) Very tough sibling rivalry

What groups are you friendly with? Are you allied with any factions?

Oh I'm not Legion at all. Can’t think of 'friendlies', but there was this guild... didn't hear from them in a long time. Probably got disbanded or went underground.

Tell me about your best friend.

Best friend? Huh (tapping) Sure would be nice to have sleepovers.

Do you have a family? Tell me about them!

Dad was obvious with his favouritism. I had no issue with that because I was one of the favourites. I got his eyes. Mom got this naturally high anaerobic threshold. Fast woman. I don't think she liked me. Loved that I inherited that though (laughs) 

Peony was my favourite step-sibling, got killed by my auntie, a bitch. I don't care about the rest (pause) Oh I heard good ol' Willow survived though, what a hardy bastard.

What about a partner or partners?

Nobody permanent. But I’m thinking of someone.

Who are your enemies, and why?

Contrary to popular belief I don't hate the NCR. I just think you're hilarious. Ok, you captured me. What now? Bureaucracy me to death? (wheeze) Enemy is too strong a word (tapping) It has to be a two-way acknowledged relationship y’know. I've got some, all personal and intimate.

Have you ever heard of The Brotherhood of Steel? What do you think about them?

Their rigid traditionalist ideals will be the end of them (pause) There was this sweet woman. Pretty too. Had wisdom in her. That's why she's not part of a mass grave in the desert hardly anyone knows exist.

What about The Enclave?

They'd be a pain in the ass to break up with because they never move on do they? The whole closed society thing? Wow entitled much?

How do you feel about Super Mutants?

Next level genome engineering in them. Difficult to kill. Pretty impressive but the whole cognitive impairment is a drawback in my opinion.

What’s the craziest fight you’ve ever been in?

I went to Zion Canyon once, you would not believe who I met there! It was craaazy! I was just (shriek) It was mad! You should have been there (chuckle) I’d do that all over again.

Have you ever fought a Deathclaw?

From a distance! Fuck whoever designed those freaks!

Do you like fighting?

If it's worth my time, I love it!

What’s your weapon of choice?

A Truờng Đao. Don't repeat after me you'll butcher it. It’s a nice sword to cleave with. I also use a 10mm SMG. My go to for needed bullet sprays pew pew

How do you survive? Your wits, your charm, your skills, brute force, some combination? (a.k.a. what’s your S.P.E.C.I.A.L?)

Surviving's easy. Don't cause trouble, hide during raids, submit to whatever fate gave you. Boooring. Living happily, now that's subjective. I watch my steps carefully y’know. Should things go sour I'm always ready for a sprint.

((Don’t remember her S.P.E.C.I.A.L but high in Intelligence, Perception and Agility!))

Have you ever been in a vault? What do you think about them?

Confining. The walls echo your whispers. Abandoned ones are scariest. It can be re-vault-ting! Get it!? That was a good one c’mon laugh how dare you.

How do you beat all the radiation around here? Has it affected you?

I'm built sturdy like that. I do avoid unnecessary exposure. Normal doctor practice. Always a monthly dose of Rad-X, bring RadAways, avoid drinking anything unpurified, stay away from highly toxic environments such as the dirt Vulpes Inculta steps on.

What’s your favorite wasteland critter?

Bear with me (pause) It’s the bear! I love bears! The first time I saw a bear was in Zion Canyon. Fluffie! Big! The people call it Yaō Guái or whatever. Weird choice on etymology for an adorable creature. Oh and (tapping) woodpeckers. Cool birds.

What’s your least favorite wasteland critter?

I despise the cazadores. Nightmares flying in flocks, with bite stings that makes your limbs feel... ugh lasts for days. What were those unethical brains thinking?

How do you feel about robots?

I have a cute little robot myself. They are interesting. I heard rumours of uncannily humanoid robots further East. It reminds me of a trip I had to an empty mountain once (chuckle) Transhumanism is truly interesting.

How many caps do you have on you right now?

You took away my pouch money. Go count it yourself.

Nuka Cola or Sunset Sarsaparilla?

Plain purified water. Those things are corrosive and likely irradiated, limit your intake. Brush or wipe your teeth at night before you go to sleep. Pay a visit to your local doctors for a checkup on dental twice a year.

Do you do chems?

Not the addictive ones. I've seen Hydra overuse, it's not lethal per se, but I simply prefer a sober mind.

Do you ever think about the Pre-War world?

Not much. Sometimes about their foolishness.

What’s your deepest regret? What would you do differently?

I don’t make a lot of mistakes, but I do think of Peony. How it'll be like if she survived, if I saved her. Still I like where I am now, I wouldn't change a thing.

What’s your biggest achievement? Or what do you hope to achieve?

Assassinating Kimball was all momentous but it lacked personal attachment. Bombing the monorail there? (tapping) The risks in espionage, then walking away from an explosion. That’s a cool job. What do I wanna achieve? (tapping) I wanna walk out of this place.

What do you want for the future? For yourself? Your friends? The world?

The world can burn, all I care is if my descendants will hold the torch.