#eat up boys toris watching

[pigeons-paintbrush]

hey maybe dont let the seven year old use the oven unsupervised. happy birthday this is your fault

[gothamite-rambler]

Lian, Damian and Jon were in the Wayne home theatre watching a horror movie together. One they should not be watching, but it was one Damian was studying for his contingency plans.

Lian: Damian.

Damian: No.

Lian (glaring at the boy): Damian.

Damian (turning up the volume on the TV): Silence, I’m learning.

Lian: Damian, we are watching Brightburn! It’s making Jon uncomfortable, and it isn’t a how-to on stopping Superman!

Damian: It's just a what if scenario that may or not happens. I wouldn't kill him, just immobilize him until I remove the edge lord evilness.

Lian: Never ever doubt you're related to Bruce, dude. Jon, are you okay?

Jon laughed, amused by the movie over being terrified.

Jon (eating popcorn): I’m good. I can't be offended by the Superman part of this movie; this movie sucks because of everything else. This Brandon kid would wear a trench coat to look cool. And what happened to Caitlyn?

Damian: That is a bit of a plot hole.

Jon: And those poor chickens! The chickens didn’t do anything to deserve that. And what the heck, Tory, pay attention to your psycho son!

Lian: Okay... glad this isn’t an issue for you. I’m just bored. Like, we get it, Brandon, you’re trying to be scary. Give me a break.

Jon: Honestly, this feels like what Goku from Dragon Ball would be like if he hadn’t hit his head.

Lian and Damian stared at Jon, not sure what to say. Jon shrugged.

Jon: My mom’s really into anime. Do you think our parents will find out we watched this?

Lian: If Damian keeps his lips zipped, they won’t.

Damian (taking notes on his phone): My father had this saved in a contingency folder. If anything, he wanted me to see this.

[cheesus-doodles]

i was thinking about a fluffy sleepover with bf kazutora…he’s so cute

happy birthday tory!! also no kazutora bday goods??

Masterlist

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With BFF Kazutora, even if he isn't yandere (in my opinion, that would be a miracle in itself), think extremely, extremely clingy. But let's say it froze in hell and this is normal non-yandere BFF Kazutora.

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12 years past Kazutora would be absolutely delighted by your suggestion of a sleepover at your place. Yes sure, he had been in your bedroom multiple times before, this boy has even napped and cuddled with you previously. It's not even his first sleepover - you're his bestfriend, no doubt Kazutora has already spent countless nights over at your place, be it whether he just doesn't want to go home or for convenience.

When he turns up with snacks, you already have his set of favorite matching PJs ready for him to change into after he showers (of course you do), and there's definitely some kind of routine the two of you always follow when it comes to sleepovers.

First off, shower and change. Then right after, it's TV time. Always TV time.

The two of you will line an area of the floor of your room with pillows and plushies to make a comfy fort, following which you will put on whatever show it is you want to watch. You get to watch one show, and then Kazutora gets to pick one, and the two of you would be happy to eat snacks and sip on hot chocolate in silence. This Toman delinquent will always swear up and down that the hot chocolate you make is unbeatable, so every sleepover now includes one (1) mandatory cup (if not he will cry and say you hate him).

After that, if there is homework to be done for the next day, you will usually work with Tory to get that sorted out. But be it whether there is or isn't, during this time is usually when you two start chatting about whatever it is that happened during the day. Neither you nor Kazutora ever keep secrets from each other, so even though you disapprove of him getting into fights, the yellow and black haired boy will still tell you about all the fights he got into that day, and in return, you will tell him about your classes and the freshest classroom gossip.

Finally, the last step before actually going to sleep always has to be pillow fight. It will always start out of nowhere, with sometimes you ambushing Kazutora with a whack to the back of his head as he is returning to your room from the bathroom, and other times Tory taking it upon himself to end homework time prematurely by smothering you with a giant plush.

And you two don't pull any punches when it comes to pillow fights. Free-for-all, the two of you hurling plushies and pillows at each other from across the room, giggling and laughing as you tried to dodge the missile aimed straight for you from the other and vice versa.

Kazutora always sleeps in your bed. This boy won't be sleeping anywhere else but right next to you in the same bed. Suggesting other alternatives will only earn you the kicked puppy look and a huge crying tantrum if the former doesn't work, the whole yard. Contrary to popular belief, this boy is actually super fussy about where he sleeps, the type of bed and pillows he likes etc, everything you, as his bestfriend, would already know.

So you always makes sure to fluff up his pillow, tuck him in and give him a kiss on his forehead before you snuggle in yourself, and the minutes left before you fall asleep would be spent reassuring this poor boy that yes you really were his bestfriend, and that no, you didn't plan on breaking this friendship ever. Because even if the two of you have been friends for years on end and been through thick and thin together, Kazutora is just simply to insecure to ever believe anyone would want to stick by him.

And this boy can grip. Clamps on to you in his sleep and absolutely will not let go whatsoever, so if he hasn't woken by the time you need to head to school, you can forget about it.

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12 years Timeskip Kazutora is a lot more mentally stable and confident in his relationships, but that doesn't mean that he is any less attached at the hip when it comes to you. Still loves sleepovers as much as he did as a kid, and takes every opportunity to do so whenever your schedule permits (because let's be real, you were the more responsible of the two and had a real, grown-up job). Sometimes its arranged, sometimes its impromptu when Kazutora feels the urge to, and he would just roll up and stroll in like he owns the place, if he didn't already all but move in with you.

Any sleepover still follows the same exact steps as twelve years prior, and he still has a favorite set of sleepover PJs that matches with yours. Though you were usually more than happy to accommodate your Tory, he isn't exactly the person with the best habits, and you sometimes find yourself having to take the next day off work because you had a sudden sleepover sprung on you.

A walking radiator who prefers to sleep shirtless, still loves to snuggle with you and his sleep habit of clamping on to you and never letting go has not let up, which is one of the main reasons you try to dodge weekday sleepovers. Kazutora is the ultimate enabler though, encouraging you to take the time off and spend the time with him, and usually has to be disciplined with a (loving) smack to the back of his head.

Still will cry if he doesn't get his hot chocolate or you don't tuck him in and kiss him on the forehead, so this boy never really did grow up much.

[reveseke]

Artist reader & characters of Cobra Kai. Nothing but fluff and gen (mentions of (full+partial) nude art, but nothing specific!), no specific genders for the reader.

Threw in the girls & Ant as well, bc i could and I genuinely wanted to. All of them could be perceived as either platonic or romantic.

Reminder that my blog is male, ftm, enby, masc centric and I do not write for fem readers!

Eli, Miguel, Demetri, Robby, Anthony, Moon, Yasmin, Tory & Sam w/ an artist reader!

Just my thoughts nothing more or less. :3 also they get noticeably shorter the further down you go lol.

— Eli; I think he'd find it cool if you were into drawing and sketching (I don't believe he'd have a favorite style, just random sketches of the most random-est of things does it for him to think you're really cool and talented). He'd absolutely loved to get a peak at the sketches, especially if he catches you sketching something. If you dare to show him a sketch of him either post Hawk or before Hawk he'd ask you if he could keep it with the sweetest of smiles. Also graffiti, absolutely would mess around with spray paint with you.

However he would be a bit meaner just for the show during S1-3 specifically with his macho show of I'm a goddamn badass pretender for the girls. He'd just be basically mean for the laughs but swear he'd also be sweet as fuck to you afterwards and making up for his behaviour. (Make him sit for a few hours and be your model, that'll do lol.) [Side note I think Hawk would be the kind of guy to think about partial nude art but never admit it.]

— Miguel; just in general this boy is fucking bashful and amazed for your skill at drawing. He'd love to breeze through your sketchbooks and ask you to draw something for him. Absolutely anything and he'd cherish it, especially if it was something of him or nature-related. I also think he'd love abstract patterns. I also think he appreciates graffiti and murals!

— Demetri; interested for sure, especially if you're into drawing fantasy characters and settings. He's a comic nerd, he'd love to see your take on some of his favored characters from comics. fanart kind of guy imo. Also if you draw him his DnD character he'd love you for eternity. Just saying :3 (I also believe that Dimitri would have artistic talent as well. Thinking about dates where y'all just geek about your interests and draw, create stories etc.) I also think that Dimitri would love to see scenery art.

— Robby; this man cannot take a pen in hand and draw himself at all imo, he seems like he's a bit lost but he'd absolutely adore your drawings. I think he'd be into scenery and a realistic type of art. For some reason I think he'd be the guy who doesn't exactly get art, but gets joy from watching someone else geek out about a specific piece and tell him about it and the history/background around the artwork. (Looking at Mona Lisa rn so hard) [side note on this guy, he'd absolutely at some point ask about nude art in general.]

— Ant; we know this guy plays DnD as well, he'd be interested in your drawings and love silly sketches especially off of characters related to his interests. Somehow thinking Anthony wouldn't get abstractical art if it didn't have fantasy-esque in it. Just video game art, absolutely.

— Moon; Personally love her character sm down to earth (not really, she seems more daydream type) and interested in crystals, chakras and energies! I think she'd be interested in symbolism within art and just be really really interested in spiritual-related artworks. Abstractical patterning that takes inspiration from a culture? Mythology related artworks? She'd absolutely eat them up and I mean gobble it all up, I also see her as someone who'd do art with you.

— Yasmin; she'd love to see what you were sketching especially if it was her, because I think she would let you just draw her up in different outfits even without asking if you could. [Personally also think she'd be interested in nude or revealing art.] She'd be your model without any further questioning, BUT be sure your up for the task to hear her whine about how long it's going to take and just be cheesy with some memes. (Koff Koff the popular french girl line.)

— Tory; now I don't think Tori's much of an art girl either, but she'd love to see your sketchbook like the others and watch you draw. However this doesn't by any means rule out graffiti, she'd be up in a second if spray paints and graffiti was mentioned imo! I also think she'd have an eye for scenery and murals artworks with abstract types of art.

— Sam; she'd love to see your sketches and artworks as well! I think Sam wouldn't inherently be that interested in art, but she'd absolutely let you rattle her ears off talking about art and such. I think she appreciates scenery art a lot and murals.

[ariesqueencobra]

what we used to be | Xlll

Pairing: Eli Moskowitz x Fem!Reader

Summary: You're in love with a boy but then the rose-tinted lenses fall off and suddenly you're not so sure about anything.

Warnings: swearing, kissing, bullying, mentions of violence

Word Count: 2.1k

A/N: We've now entered Hawk's red hair era...

Thank you to those who already reblog and comment, I see you and I love you all for it!

I don't consent to this work being copied, translated or reposted.

You met Eli at the tattoo parlor after brunch with your parents and grandmother. It was a pleasant meal, your grandma being happy to see more of her first grandchild now that you were on summer vacation. 

Now that familial duties were out of the way, you could spend the rest of the day with your boyfriend and friends. 

Eli was laid out on the table, updating the color of the hawk’s hair to match his new hue. 

You liked the red he chose this time around. It was bolder, fiercer, and badass. You watched as he got up, thanking Rico as you stood up, walking over to him.

That’s when you noticed the new tattoo. “Lavenders?” Your heart swelled, placing your hand on his chest and tracing around the fresh ink.

“Since they’re your favorite,” he smirked, taking his shirt from you. “Snuck one of your drawings the other day, Rico was able to trace it,” he added.

You smiled before leaning in to kiss him, something he welcomed. You pulled away, licking your lips as he wrapped his arm loosely around your neck. Making your way towards the entrance, he stopped, calling out to Chris and Mitch.

“Hey, asshole twins, grab my bag,” Eli ordered.

You snickered as you walked out, loving the confidence he carried.

~

Later in the day, the entire dojo was hanging out at a restaurant in the mall. You were sitting with the girls, Eli was somewhere, and Miguel was working really hard on his computer.

“So, you and Hawk have been making heart eyes during the last few classes. What’s up with that?” Aisha asked, a teasing smile on her face.

“Wait, you’re just noticing that?” Tory laughed.

Their comments made your face heat up but you answered anyway. “We kinda said “I love you” a couple of weeks ago” you beamed.

“Woah, that means it’s serious,” Aisha’s eyes widened. 

“Look at that, young love,” Tory smirked, laughing with Aisha.

You grinned just as Eli walked past your table, he smirked at you, sending you a wink. To which the two girls teased you about. 

“He also got a tattoo of my drawing with my name,” you bit down on your lip to hide your smile.

“That means he’s totally whipped,” Tory explained. “Getting something so permanent?” She huffed.

“It’s insane, right?” You hummed, unable to hide your smile.

“You think?” Aisha raised a brow. 

You all laughed just as your food arrived. Beginning to eat, you noticed Eli was nowhere to be found but you ignored it when Aisha and Tory started talking about Sam LaRusso and what went down at the country club the other day.

“I still can’t believe she did that,” you shook your head after being told she accused Tory of stealing her mom’s wallet. “So what if you swiped a few bottles and some silverware, a place like that is not gonna miss it,” you scoffed.

“Exactly my point,” Tory said before glancing at Miguel.

You and Aisha sent each other a knowing look before she stood up and walked over to his table. 

“I’m probably gonna head out, do you need a ride home?” Aisha asked.

“Nah, Eli’s taking me back to the dojo, I left my bike there,” you said. 

You said bye to her, deciding to go on your phone and text your boyfriend. 

It wasn’t a lot longer that Tory and Miguel were leaving, something about her showing him how to get over Sam.

Now alone in the restaurant, you grabbed your bag, making your way out in hopes of spotting Eli. You barely walked into the mall before you knocked into him.

“Where’d you- what happened?” You quickly noticed the black eye, hands reaching up to cup his face. Your heart picks up at the thought that he got into a fight. 

He pushed your hands away and you frowned at that. “Let’s just go to the dojo,” he brushed past you, jaw clenched, eyes cold and forward. 

You were worried, only able to follow him as you made it to his car. Even inside, he didn’t tell you. 

“What happened?” You repeated. “You’re scaring me, Eli,” you gulped, glancing back out into the road.

“I’ll explain later, I just,” his fists clenched the steering wheel. 

You let out a shaky breath, nervous that he was driving while clearly under duress. Thankfully, the drive to the dojo wasn’t far and you were able to arrive just as the sun had set, the night sky settling above you.

“We fought Miyagi-Do and we lost,” he huffed, turning off the ignition and sitting back in defeat.

“Why would you fight Miyagi-Do?” You furrowed your brows. “Did they do something?”

His jaw ticked, exhaling. “Yeah, they did,” he looked over at you. “Demitri left a bad review about Cobra Kai like the pussy he is, we found him in the mall so we taught him a lesson,” he smirked. “Such a fucking traitor for joining Miyagi-Do after all the credit he took from Cobra Kai,” he scoffed.

You looked down, feeling guilty as you were aware that Demitri did join Miyagi-Do but then his words processed. “What do you mean taught him a lesson?” 

“I told him to take the review down or I’d take him down,” he shrugged like it was the most obvious thing to do. “Thought we were gonna win even when LaRusso and Keene showed up, but,” he huffed, not finishing his thought. 

You paused.

“You would hurt Demetri?” Your heart fell, realization dawning.

“That’s what you’re worried about?” He spat, annoyance laced in his voice.

You shook your head, stepping out of the car. 

“What the hell is your problem?” He walked over to you, grabbing onto your wrist and pulling you to face him.

You pulled away from his grasp. “You think a bad review warrants cornering your best friend at the mall?” You scoffed, raising your hands. 

“He asked for it when he joined Miyagi-Do!” He screamed. 

“Why does that matter?” You shouted back. 

“Because he’s a fucking nerd! He always will be!” 

You frowned, taking a step back. It broke your heart to see him believe that was a terrible thing, you tried so hard but you couldn’t defend it. “And being a nerd warrants being bullied?” You asked, tears welling in your eyes.

His fists clenched at his sides.

“Because it’s one thing to beat on assholes like Kyler, but Demitri?” You winced. “If you can turn on him, then who’s to say what you’d do to me?” You asked. 

His gaze softened and he reached for you. “You know I’d never hurt you,” he glanced down, anger returning when you avoided his touch. 

“You did when you hurt Demitri,” you stated. “I think we should take a break,” you wiped a stray tear, taking a few steps back. 

“Y/N, you’re crazy,” he stopped you by grabbing your wrist. “Are you really about to do this?” He realized, voice changing back to an icy cold. 

“Get your hand off me,” you gritted, ripping away from his grasp. “You’re not the Eli I remember falling in love with,” you said. 

“What happened to you saying you’ll love all of me?” He inhaled.

“I guess you managed to show me a side of you I don’t love,” you pressed your lips together. 

“No,” he shook his head. “We’re not ending things, not over him,” he gritted before pulling his shirt over his head. “Do you know what this means?” He pointed at the tattoo he got for you. 

“I do,” you nodded. “Clearly, you don’t because if you did, you wouldn’t have hurt Demitri,” you shuffled on your feet, backing away. “Goodbye, Hawk,” you swallowed before walking towards your bike.

He called after you, but you didn’t turn back. Instead, you biked home, tears streaming down your cheeks and your chest aching with a broken heart.

~

You cried all the way home and you tried your best to hide your tears when you entered your house but your mom was sitting in the living room when you entered.

“Eli and I broke up,” you didn’t try to hide it before falling into the comforting arms of your mom. 

“What happened?” She cradled you, rubbing your back soothingly. “I’m so sorry, honey,” she kissed the top of your head. 

“He hurt Demitri,” you sobbed, voice muffled by her shirt. “He attacked him at the mall and he didn’t care!” You looked up, tears streaming down your face uncontrollably. “I didn’t think he’d change this much, it hurts!” You clutched your chest, doubling over as another wave of sobs wracked through you.

“It’s okay, sweetie,” she cooed. “He was your first love, it’s normal to hurt. But you did the right thing,” she said. “If you felt it in your gut that you needed to end things, then that’s all that matters.” 

You were glad your father wasn’t home because you could only imagine how he’d say he was right about him. Probably saying “I told you so”.

But right now it was just you and your mom. 

The next morning, you made it to the dojo, nervousness filling you knowing you’d see Eli again.

“Are you okay?” Aisha asked, she and Tory were standing in front of you, worry on their faces. “What’s wrong?”

“Umm,” you scratched the back of your neck. “I ended things with Eli,” you breathed out, voice weighing heavy. 

“Shit, what happened?” Tory rubbed your arm reassuringly. 

You took a deep breath in but the bells signaled an arrival, you stopped when Eli and Miguel walked through. You made eye contact with him but when the girls saw who it was, they blocked you from his line of sight. 

Thankful, you took your place on the mat before class began.

You spent the rest of the class sparring with each other, practicing your techniques. You finished off with Tory, you scored more in the end but it was a close match. Now, you kneeled next to her, the class watching Eli and Miguel fight.

Miguel scored a point, hitting Eli in the stomach. Sensei ordered them to go again until the bells of the door jangled, signaling an arrival. 

Mr. LaRusso came storming in, pissed off, searching for Sensei you assumed.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Sensei asked. 

“Like you don’t know,” Mr. LaRusso sneered.

“Take your shoes off the mat. You’re disrespecting my dojo,” Sensei stalked over.

That pissed Mr. LaRusso even more. “You’re seriously gonna talk to me about disrespecting dojos after what you just did to mine?” He came face to face with Sensei, hurt and aggravation spread on his face.

“What are you talking about? I didn’t do anything to your dojo.” 

You watched as Eli and Miguel walked out of the way, but a look on Eli’s face gave you suspicion. 

“Just like you didn’t slug one of my employees, hug?” Mr. LaRusso said. 

You furrowed your brows.

“You know, part of me felt bad for you at one point, but you make it so easy to remember who the bad guy is in all of this,” he snickered. “You call yourself a sensei, you don’t even know what a sensei is. A sensei mentors, a sensei elevates. He doesn’t teach destruction and disrespect!” He shouted. 

Sensei narrowed his gaze. “I already said I don’t know what you’re talking about, LaRusso,” he stepped closer. “And I know you don’t know what the hell you’re talking about either.”

“Yeah, well I know you don’t- you don’t earn the Medal of Honor by stealing it,” Mr. LaRusso got choked up. 

You frowned, wondering what had happened.

“Let me tell you something about your sensei,” Mr. LaRusso began, taking a step back. 

Your attention was drawn back to him. 

“He may know how to fight, but he doesn't know what it takes to truly win at life,” he said. “If you want to get out before it’s too late, now’s your chance.”

“You think you can come here and poach my students?” Sensei spat. 

“And what are you gonna do about it? You know I’m not gonna strike first,” he smiled, almost enticing Sensei. 

Sensei came face-to-face, almost like he was going to strike first but he took a step back.

“I’m gonna be a bigger man,” Sensei said, shocking you.

“Yeah, we’ll see about that,” Mr. LaRusso said before walking out. 

A beat passed and you saw as Chris gathered his things.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Sensei asked. 

He didn’t respond until Mitch called after him, saying, “I never liked it here.”

You sympathized but the more students that began filing out, the louder your gut was screaming to follow. You stared at the mat for a second until you did. Tory tried to stop you but you sent her a look. 

“Woah, Miss L/N?” Sensei called after you.

“I joined Cobra Kai to fight assholes, not become one,” you said before you grabbed your bag, walking out, leaving the place where all your problems started.

[sensei-venus]

Aggressively Popular~ (Male!Tory Nichols x Chubby!Shy!Reader)

(Unedited) (Male!Tory (Tori) Shy Reader, Female Oral, Oral Sex)

Reader couldn't stop her legs from shaking. A million things ran through her mind in the passing seconds. So many things started to clump together. Half-lidded eyes watched the taller figure on the other side of the room.

Reader, the shy quiet girl who dear not to hurt a fly was laying naked on her own bed. Legs clamped shut with her arms drawn up over her chest. Breasts held tight to her body, her chubby belly on full display rising and falling with each breath. She could feel her gut tighten and her pussy throb as she watched the boy on the other side of the room.

Reader was having what she thought to be a once-in-a-lifetime event.

She was about to have her pussy eaten by one of the hottest, most aggressive, and sexy guys she had ever met. One of the hottest guys at school who was known for being one of the strongest and looked after guys. Well to an extent, most girls who think he's attractive tend to stay away. His past of being a bit hot-tempered at times followed him around. No one really wanted to go after him with that kinda of past behavior on his record. It also didn't help that he was a karate champion as well. It was a bit intimidating to the normal person.

But here Reader was laid out all for him.

All ready for Tori Nichols to eat and play with for the night.

Her face grew even hotter at the realization of what was about to go down in her bedroom.

“You ready over there?” his voice slowly started to grow closer to her as he walked over. A swing to his step as he moved over to her. All he was wearing was a pair of tight gray briefs that had a nice black band around the top. His blonde locks where no longer styled and hung loose on the side of his head. A smirk was on his face as he got closer. Reader could only really nod at his question.

“Come on you got to do better then that. I want to know you want this girl. Tell me how you want that fat pussy eat out.” He bends over the bed, looking over Reader’s nude body. Reader felt like she was about to bust with the way her heart was beating.

“I want this…I want you to eat me out out Tori.” Her voice is above a whisper while she looks up at him. Her legs shut even tighter the more her cunt throbs. Hot breath fanned over her face as she crept closer to her face. Soon he was lightly kissing her, hand rubbing against her neck and up her jaw. Small whimpers left her throat as they fell into a rhythm. Tori’s lips where soft and full against Reader’s which made her melt into the bed. If she had any kind of thoughts going though her head she might be able to say something, but she didn’t. Everything was wiped from her mind as she let lust seep into her brain. Her eyes felt heavy as she moved along with him.

Her fouse shifted when he moved away from her lips. Ever so slowly he trailed his lips down her chin to her neck and lower. His eyes never once left hers as he moved lower and lower down her body. Hands gently pulled away her arms work her chest. The way her nipples hardened in the air of the room was slightly embarrassing for her but Tori had no issue with it. In fact he smiled with all teeth while flicking her left nipple. She jerked a little before letting him suck the bud into his mouth for a moment. His lips suctioned around for a moment before he popped off loudly living a glob of spit. It shinned in the light as he chest heaved for air.

Lips drifted down to her belly, sucking at the soft flesh and leaving marks in their wake. Grinning he kissed at the assaulted area before moving down. That sick little look in his eyes was still there growing strong. Reader whimpered and tried to cover her mouth. The feelings she was having where a little to strong to hold in now.

“Tori-“ she moaned out making the other just smirk between her thighs.

He pried her shut legs apart with ease and slotted himself between her thick thighs. With sting hands he gripped the fat of her thighs. Fingers sinking into them like putty. He couldn’t help but squeeze at them before going to his prize. He licked his lips as he looked at her wet folds. Her puffy lips shinned with a thick layer of arousal which had humming in content. Knowing he was the one to get her like this just strikes his ego. He knew he was good but the little details like this always got him going.

Seeing Reader so hot and bothered by him was a real treat.

With ease he licked a long stripe up her slit which made her jolt. He wanted to laugh but stopped himself, rather he dug his fingers into her hips to keep her down. Pressing them into the bed to keep her still under him.

Her hands shook but she couldn't stop herself from running one of her hands though his locks. Fingers gripping onto the back of his head in need. The pleasure from his touches sent bolts of pleasure up her spine. One of her hands gripped at the sheets below her. Threatening to tear the poor fabric to shreds.

Tori didn't let up as he continued to lick up her juices. Skillful young working over time on the needy little hole. The sweet and thin liquid crossed over his taste buds and made his gut quiver. With some practice he found a good pattern on playing with her. Lips circling over her clit and giving it a gental suck.

That had the girl moaning loudly. Thrashing a little. Sucking a little Hardy he smirked, his wide tongue lavishing over the sensitive area. It was like pure magic. He didn't even care that his dick was weeping in his briefs, he humped harder into the mattress below. His soul focus is on the chubby girl withering below him.

His long fingers make quick work along her drooling slit and poke at it. Parting the skin with ease. The tight channel slowly opened for him. within minutes his fingers are buried all the way to the knuckle in her tight cunt. His eyes roll at the way she squeezes around him, trying to milk his fingers. With some effort, he found her G-spot and did his very best to hit it. With every suck his fingertips bumped against that very spot.

“Tori I'm gonna cum! Ohh im cumming! Tori!” tears started to spill down her face. One of her hands tried to cover her eye but it did little to actually help. The pleasure going through her gut was just too much for her to handle. Hips shaking and thighs trembling. There was nothing that could be done. The tightness in her belly was just to much.

With one flick of the tongue, she was brought over the edge.

Her body jolted and her grip tightened in Tori’s hair. Tori shook his head with one last suck. He moaned as he felt cum spray over his fingers. Rapidly thrusting them in and out of her spamming channel. Fingers bashing against that special spot. Helping to let her ride out the overpowering orgasm going through her entire body. His fingers slowly withdraw from her spasming pussy, covered in a thick layer of cum that spilled down his wrist. Smirking he pulled away from her clit, giving it one last kiss before fully backing away.

He rested his head against her completely spent thigh. So soft and warm under his head making him sigh. With half-lidded eyes, he caught his breath watching her. Panting and shaking with tears coming to an end down her rounded cheeks. He had never seen her so doped out and tired. It was one of the hottest things he had ever seen before He took a long few minutes to just watch her try and gather herself again. The afterglow started to settle in, the sweat across her body cooling.

“Wow that was a lot, we might need to try that again soon. I didn't know you were going to blow like a gasket on me. Creaming all over my fingers like that. Don't worry we still have some time to try that again.” he grinned with cum covered lips.

Readers eyes went wide and her lips trembled.

Oh god.

(Still working on a good set of ideas on Male!Tory, changed her name to Tori for ✨style✨. Sad I couldn't get a good generated imagine like I did with Male!Sam. Kinda hope people request some Male!Tory, Male!Sam, Male!Yasmine and Male!Moon at some point.)

[cynic-says-stuff]

"'You're so different,' he says, shaking his head and squinting at me.

'I may have grown a few centimetres since I was eleven.'

'No, it's—' He stops himself.

I put down my phone. 'What? It's what?'

'You're more serious.'

I don't remember not being serious. As far as I'm concerened, I came out of the womb spouting cynicism and wishing for rain." (Oseman 73)

This is an analysis of Tori Spring and her unreliability as a narrator. It will be incredibly long, so I hope I do not bore anyone.

Lucas, as we know, had been Tori's best friend throughout elementary school. He had a dream, to chase after his childhood best friend and start a beautiful romance—which was nicely foreshadowed by the line: "'[The Great Gatsby is] about...' He pauses to think. 'It's about someone who's in love with a dream'" (72). However, he realizes that she wasn't the person he thought she was. Or rather, she isn't the person she used to be.

Alongside Lucas, there are two other characters that hint at the fact that Tori was never this pessimistic: Mr. Kent and Becky.

Near the beginning of the novel, Tori mentions how she and Kent know each other quite well because he has been her teacher for over five years. And, throughout the novel, Kent continuously shows his concern for Tori and her attitude towards life. It would make a lot of sense for him to be this concerned if he had actually seen life in Tori to begin with. Along with that, it is very clear that Tori is liked by the teachers, as stated by Becky on page 79. Again, it would make more sense for this to be the case if she was a different person when she was younger.

Finally: Becky. Throughout the novel, Tori feels incredibly jealous towards her best friend, and she feels the gap between them comes from the fact that Becky moved on while she stayed exactly where she was. However, during their argument after the Solitaire party, Becky says, "you've changed. I might have changed too, but you definitely have. And that's not necessarily a bad thing, but it's true" (310). This completely contradicts everything Tori has told the reader.

The scene in which Tori reads her old diary illustrates my point perfectly.

"Up at the crack of 10:30am. Becky et moi went to the cinema today and saw Pirates of the Carribean (is that how you spell it???) 2 and OMG it was SO GOOD. Becky thinks Orlando Bloom is the fittest. Then we went to get pizza in the high street she had Hawaiian but obviously mine was plain cheese. YUM! She's coming round next week for a sleepover too. She says she needs to tell me about a boy that she likes!! And we're going to eat so much food and stay up all night and watch films!!!!!" (274)

It's very clear with the exclamation marks and enthusiasm in her tone that no, she was not born serious. Unlike now, Tori used to be genuinely happy to listen to Becky's relationships with boys. And—my favourite detail—the use of French in the second sentence. The word "moi" was almost always used by tweens as a quirky replacement for "me" (source: me. I used to use that word all of the time because I thought it was cute and silly. Gross). This is my favourite detail because of an earlier scene with Oliver when Tori says, "Are you suggesting that Charlie is better at Mario Kart than moi?" (63). Now, this could just be a coincidence, but I like to think that this is Tori's inner child being revealed to her little brother, especially because she would never speak to anyone else in that way. But, I digress.

So, I have now established how Tori has been unreliable with the way she describes herself, but what else has she been lying about? I think the most obvious answer is her hatred and lack of knowledge about literature.

Unlike everything I explained above, Tori does admit to lying near the end of the book, saying that books scare her because of how personal they feel. However, there are many things that contradicted her prior to this reveal. For example, her grades in her previous English class—as mentioned by Kent—and the way she used to read with Lucas.

After Lucas speaks about the books he is currently reading, Tori tells the reader, "I nod as if I understand. I don't. I don't know a single thing about literature despite studying it for A level" (72). Yet when Michael tests her on famous literary works, she is able to answer every question correctly, once again contradicting everything she has said.

Her unreliability is not deliberate, it comes from lies she tells herself. However, it seems like she knows the truth deep down. But I guess she is justified. After all, it feels better to say you were born serious than to admit to the damage the world has done to you.

[ladydaybreaker]

New thoughts appeared and here I am:

I don't fully understand what is the drones' equivalent of food? I remember something about "high-quality" (whatever that is, although I want to know) being alcohol? There are batteries, but what are they like snacks, right? In general, I wonder what the drones have for food.

About the future of Ad Astra. We know that Uzi is with N, V ​​is with Ted, but what about Doll and Lizzie? The first one seems to be in a mental hospital or something, but she won't be there forever, right? But Lizzie, I think, never even showed up? Also, how canonical is The Valkyrie and Her Alley Boy for the overall story of Ad Astra? Like when I read, I thought that after the main events Doll left Outpost 3, got married somewhere there and that's how Zhenya appeared, but "Marionettes and Small Victories" happens where there is little Tori and Doll in the hospital, which creates dissonance because Zhenya and Tori seem to be more or less the same age, but given Doll's imprisonment, he simply hasn't been born yet. Maybe Doll has a distant relative that we don't know about?

Alrighty, here we go!

High grade, mid grade, low grade are all forms of gasoline. High grade is Alcohol, mid grade is akin to coffee, low grade is akin to carbonated drinks (pop, soda, coke etc). Batteries are all different types of things in terms of snack foods. I like to think the little lithium watch batteries are like M&Ms or skittles while the 9 volt square batteries are like chocolate bars. DDs and WDDs (Working Disassemblers...the hybrid kiddos!) are able to eat soooo much more than just batteries, wire, computer chips etc. One of these are lightbulbs...Astra's favorite treat are christmas tree lights.

So Doll is still under house arrest due to everything that happened in the show. She is not allowed to leave but people can meet her under supervision. Lizzy ends up as the Head of Education (basically takes her dad's job over when he retires) and is one of the more active supporters of the DDs and WDDs. Doll never marries and she has no other relatives. Zhenya is her adopted child as Tori brings him to meet her and she sees herself in him...finds he has no parents and so ends up taking him as her adopted son. He loves her very much. None of the kids nor their partners are born yet. We got about ten years before we get a next gen kid in Ad Astra.

As a heads up...not everything in the future au shots is canon. There will be stuff that's changed.

[random-brain-dumps]

I made a post about having random headcanons or au's for characters in books, shows, movies, etc. These are sometimes based on a little truth or sometimes 100% unrelated to the character. I wanted to share a few more! As I did last time, I'll try to provide as much explanation as possible, but sometimes there really isn't any as it's my own fantasy. As it's Pride Month, I'll share a few pride headcanons I have!

-Norway (Hetalia): he's a vegetarian (or vegan) (I have no reason for this hc, it just came to me one day and I thought it would be interesting if the other nordics struggled to comprehend Norway not eating meat, eggs, or dairy with them at the dinner table at first, then getting used to it and learning more vegetarian and vegan recipes)

-Piper McLean (The Percy Jackson series): she knows a lot about cars and is very interested in them. She enjoys watching NASCAR (There's not really much reason for this hc; all I can think of is her being a tomboy and stealing a BMW with her Charmspeak; maybe stealing a car made her realize how much she likes them; everyone at Camp Half-Blood, especially the new younger kids, think she's really cool for it; her girlfriend loves it 😏)

-Henry Winter (The Secret History): is so deep in his Dark Academia Lifestyle that he forces himself to do things he doesn't like just because he thinks it looks cool (I can specifically imagine him being far too stubborn to get electric lights for his home and only using his lanterns and candles because of the aesthetic, even though the low yellow lighting ruins his eyes and gives him even more headaches)

-Ponyboy Curtis and Johnny Cade (The Outsiders): they kissed once while in the abandoned church and vowed to never speak of it again (mostly based on the way they interact in the movie - Johnny getting Pony a copy of Gone With the Wind, them watching the sunset like they're in a romance film, snuggling in the church; they probably felt flustered and embarassed about it; I realized I wasn't the only one who thought they looked a little fruity together when I watched clips and read the comments 💀)

-Tori Vega and Jade West (Victorious): Jade hated Tori in the beginning because of jealousy, then grew to like her and become attracted to her, and Tori shares the same feelings (Jade subconsciously tries to test Tori to see if she can handle her, but Tori is tough; Tori also admires Jade and stands up to her, while also caring about her; despite them bickering, Tori is almost always willing to help Jade; they have some soft moments in the show; NickRewind even made a video about Tori and Jade being a good couple)

-Scipio Massimo/Fortunato (The Thief Lord): He is attracted to boys (I actually have this backed up! Cornelia Funke (the author) had responded to a tweet: a fan asked if, hypothetically, Scipio had a girlfriend, how would she be like, and Cornelia answered "I think he would fall in love with a boy"! So maybe this could be considered canon? Even though it's not in the book? You can find this tweet if you scroll for a while on Cornelia Funke's Twitter; I had this hc before I saw the tweet, and I don't have any reason for it)

[chronicpessimisticsblog]

What do you like about Tori Spring? In response to @not-a-chance-in-heckity-heck

Sorry for the long post.

I could wirite a poem about this. Many teenagers who read solitaire say that thy really like Tori, but if she had been a real pearson in real life I don’t think the would. If she was actually real, people wouldn’t like her so match . And that’s because she is an introvert , anti-social, she never takes part in social svents, she never goes to parties ecc. In less words she dosen’t fit the modern teenagers girl standards , the happy and exciting girl standards among our society . So I don’t want to say I “like” her, I just think she is the most realistic character I ever read about. I think some people (adults in particular) have a compleatly different vision of teenage years compared to actual teenagers. Sometimes when I watch a film or a tv serie about teen drama I get so angry, because things are not like that in real life. Teenage life is not that exciting, colorful and happy. People in real life are not like this: the are not that pretty, not that kind, not that happy. A lot of time, for a teenager, life is just a constant miserable repeating of some constant miserable events that keeps going every day, always ,without an end. And that’s what I find so special about Tori and the whole book: Tori is not like this. She is just like a real pearson, who is not pretending that things are actually good, she knows that her life is a boring repeating of events just like any other life of any other girl like her, and she admid it. She is so realistic because she dosen’t want to wake up at the morning, she has bad grades , not many friends, she eat, she sleep and she listent to music when she’s bored.She is realistic because she feels something. We could say the same for Michael Holden Who is not just an happy boy, he has problems, he has feeling and that makes him human, real. Anyway, Tori in the book basically has a shitty life ( witch is so relatable) and the thing I like most is that she dosen’t ever try to deny it or to fix it in any way possible.

[blackdragoness]

❌COLLECTIVE READING❌

Keywords: Undercover fan club. Praise. Cheering and chanting your name. Snakes in the grass. Audience. Fakes and Fans. Enemies lurking. Jealousy. Rage. Anxiety. Press press pressed! Paparazzi. Heavy independence. Tribe. Safety. Zen.

Channeled song: Unbothered by Tori Kelly

Y’all got people all up in their emotions and all in their heads over you!!! What did y’all do!!! 🤣🤣 This shit is straight comedy though.

So the message I’m getting is people are making fools out of themselves because of the uncontrollable emotions you have caused within them. I’m hearing that you’re not doing any of this intentionally. You’re literally minding your gahdamn business and focusing on yourself and it’s causing an uproar of emotions in people.

There’s someone in particular feeling intense jealousy and rage towards you. This person is upset that they cannot get one over on you. They want power and control over you and are working overtime to try to dominate you but it’s backfiring so bad! This person is typically very persuasive and gets their way with everyone but they cannot seem to get a grasp over you. They are losing their self control and common sense and I feel severe second hand embarrassment for them. They are losing sleep at night thinking about you and stewing in their own jealousy over you. The truth is this person wishes to have the life you have built for yourself. This person is working overtime to destiny swap with you. But hunny, what’s meant for you is meant for you and you only. Can’t nobody take that away from you no matter how hard they try. I’m hearing “EXPOSURE”. Someone is exposing themselves in front of you unconsciously and it’s on display for many to see? This exposure is going to be confirmation of your true character. I’m sensing that this very jealous person has tried to tear your reputation down to many and it’s being exposed without you doing anything. People are seeing this persons true colors and they are losing respect and loyalty for them.

I don’t see this person changing anytime soon but I’m hearing “this bitch is a clown”. So a lot of you guys are unbothered AF when it comes to this energy. You ain’t losing a minute of sleep over this clown. You ain’t worried about this individual so when they start to get exposed in front of you, I see it being entertaining AF for you. I love this vibe.

Besides this negative person, you have an undercover fan club who love and adore everything about you! These people speak so highly of you and will go to bat for you no matter the time of day or situation. You have found your tribe and your circle of loyal members who have become your safety net. You will always be safe and protected.

“Fake niggas mad, snakes / Snakes in the grass, let a nigga know that he arrived”

- Love Yours by J Cole

Whoever I am speaking to, you have a very rich destiny in store for you in this lifetime. This will cause lots of enemies to pop up out of the wood works. You know you at the top when all the snakes start coming out and exposing themselves. Pay none of these bitches any mind. You are THAT girl/boy.

Let em talk, let em keep watching 😈 sit back, eat some popcorn and enjoy the shit show these clowns have put on for you.

Keep shining boo, and let the haters do they thang.

[calyxthenerd]

home is wherever i’m with you

“Darcy, what are you doing??” a fuming Tara asked her wife

“I’m feeding Liam and Jamie!” she responds

“It’s eight in the morning, they shouldn’t be eating stale chips at breakfast!”

“Well, that’s what my mom fed me when I was their age”

She sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose “I told you, you can’t use your mommy issues to win every argument”

“Watch me” she grinned

—————————————————————

“Who’s the most talented boy in the third grade?” Darcy asks, tossing Jamie up and down, as they were leaving the play he was on, Tara carrying little Liam behind them

“I am!!!!” He exclaimed, beaming

“Yes you are!!” She kissed the tip of his nose

—————————————————————

“So, what are the teams?” Tara asked, smirking

“Me and mama against you and Jamie!” Liam exclaimed, grabbing the blonde woman’s hand, so the set teams set off on opposite directions, declaring the snowball battle officially started, it was an epic one, but in the end, before anyone could be victorious, it got too cold and the couple took their kids back inside for some hot chocolate

—————————————————————

Tara and Darcy were peacefully asleep, until a eight year old Jamie and a three year old Liam climbed on their bed, Jamie started jumping up and down, chanting “Christmas! Christmas! Christmas” and Liam poked both of his mothers’ cheeks, saying “it’s Christmas, mom, it’s Christmas mama, we’re going to see Uncle Charlie, Uncle Nick, Auntie Elle, Uncle Tao, Uncle Isaac, Uncle Michael, Aunt Tori and Granny Sarah!!!”

They groaned, before scooping the kids up and getting out of bed

Later that day, when they were all gathered around the dinner table, Darcy looked around, when she was a kid, hiding in her closet (both metaphorically and literally) and hoping her mom wouldn’t yell at her this time, she never would’ve imagined how good life could be, how full her life could be, and as boys tugged her to play some game they made up, she smiled, she loved her mismatched, patchwork of a family

[alastorsbride]

In case anyone was wondering, I got Wattpad as well and now I'm planning on putting some chapters from my story called 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝙾𝚏 𝙰 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛 on here.

So... Here's a lil' bit of info about my story so it's more understanding.

Story name: 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝙾𝚏 𝙰 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛

Info: the reader is aware of the fourth wall but she doesn't talk to the author, she gets one shots as dreams, which is why I need ideas for one shots.

I am also 17 but I read and will write s̷m̷u̷t̷ so... :) Oh and if anyone wondering, here's my wattpad: Alastorssexydoe

So here's the first part. And yes I changed some parts because I was bored. :)

Chappy one

TW: death, blood, Gore, eating souls.

Time: in hell

Y/N's high heels alerted everyone that Y/N was around, so they all scurried away in fear like little ants or rodents. Y/N wore her normal blank, emotionless face and listened to her music on her headphones.

Everyone learned the hard way to stay out of her way when she went on her usual walks listening to music.

Y/N is a very powerful demon. The second she came to Hell, she murdered everyone in sight, faster than you could say, (enter long word) so fast that by the time you finished saying it, the victim would already be a pile of you-don't-want-to-know. Which was faster than when every overload came to Hell.

Y/N looked up at the pentagram in the sky, thinking about her past.

~ᖴᒪᗩSᕼᗷᗩᑢᖽᐸ: August 23rd, 1918, New Orleans Y/N POV.

I was performing a bunch of songs with my band, I was the lead singer, Tory is the drummer, Derek and Ryan are the other guitarists, Vivisaria and her twin Jake are the other singers and guitarists and musicionists, and then we have more members but I'm not going to get into that.

"Thank you all for coming and have a good night!" I said into the microphone and went backstage where two kids ran up and hugged me.

"Mummy! That was awsome!" A little 5 year old boy with black hair said smiling.

"Yeah! When are you going to perform again?" A little six year old girl with browner hair than the boy said.

"I don't know, we haven't made the decision yet. When do you think we should perform again?" I asked the two kids.

"Hmmm..." The kids thought.

"You should wait a while. So we can watch movies!" The little boy said.

"Yeah and you can get rest." The little girl said.

"Hey, Vanellope, Vlad, how ya doin'?" Vivi said, Vivi was Thomson Okanagan Indian so she had a thick Indian accent and she talked nearly like a country girl from a movie with Howdy yall accented people.

ƮꙆᙏᙓ ᔑКꙆᕈ: January 20th, 1919, New Orleans

I felt the need to eat something so I put my hood on and turned down an empty street. Or at least, it was empty. Three drunks were wandering the street I was on.

"Yo! lets go to another bar!" One guy slurred.

"Be careful Rando, you're very drunk." The second, a female said, it was clear that she wasn't as drunk as the first.

"Oh, I'm not even drunk yet, Anna. I'm fine." Rando said. (pronounced An-ahh!)

Rando bumped into me, I didn't flinch and I didn't want to fight anyone, but my body was hurting very badly and I couldn't resist for much longer.

It was only a matter of time.

Before my instincts took control.

And I killed more people.

Oh well.

It's not like they really mattered.

They were going to die anyway.

The drunk male bumped into me and since I had my hood on, once again, I didn't flinch at his movement.

I was trying to ignore the feeling in my throat and ignored the drunken but the drunk was really ticking me off.

The drunk called me a few names that I will not repeat, but it was getting on my last nerve.

"Hey bitch I was talking to you!" The drunk said.

And in that instant, I saw red and his delicious soul.

I punched the drunk and his body hit the wall, his brother, I guess, tried to 'get revenge' or something.

"Hey, bitch what did you do to my little brother?" He tried to hit me but I punched him in the face and his body flew above the top of the buildings. The lady screamed.

℘ꭈׁׅᵉ𝒔𝓮nᴛ ᎴᎯᎽ: Y/N POV

I sighed silently. Vlad and Vanellope never left my mind. I could never stop thinking of them. They were only 9 and 10 years of age when I died.

I wish I didn't decide to move to Hell...

I wish I decided to live longer.

I wish I didn't get close to being caught back then.

But I did it for him.

Everything was for him.

I doubt he's here.

He was a good friend.

My best friend.

My only friend.

My only childhood best friend.

My first crush.

It should've been him... And not Ty.

But I don't control it.

Not yet.

But I will.

A/N

Yeah I edited a bit more than I thought. 😅

[lemonadecandy103]

The Way of Life (excerpt)

Rated: T; implied sexual content. A/N: a small section of a shinkane fic I've been working on for months, but I'm in the middle of drowning in med and grad school applications so let me just share the section that I'm most confident in for now. Post-First Inspector. Mild PPP spoliers, more like allusions but anyway. Enjoy!

He trails kisses from her shoulder to her fingertip, whispering “I’m sorry” in between each one, never failing to keep his lips a feather’s touch away from her skin.

“Stop.” She giggles at the tickling sensation.

He lifts his head to look at her. Then continues.

“Stop.” She says again. He doesn’t stop. “Stop it! Kougami-san.” She says restlessly.

“That’s not my name.” She looks at him confused

“Akane. Call me by my name.”

“Just like you were doing it a while ago when we-” “Shinya!”

“Like that.”

He holds a lock of her damp hair in between his thumb and forefinger, tucking it behind her ear. Now, he could see her whole flushed face, spent and glowing with the rays of the sunrise coming in through the windows of her enforcer’s quarters. She’s still trying to catch her breath from their previous activities.

“When do you have to go?” she asks.

“Whenever you tell me to.”

“I’m sure Hanashiro-san needs you on assignments.”

“That may be. But she knows this is important to me. Gino and Sugo can handle it.”

His hands find their way to the scar on her thigh and then travels to an identical one on her side. She feels his fingers repeatedly trace over the area and she mimics the movements of his fingers over the matching scar on his thigh.

“What do you think our lives would’ve been like if there was no Sibyl?” she asks, adding “Would you still have chosen to be a detective?”

“I don’t know. What other life would you think suit me?” 

“Probably a professor. You would teach comparative literature.”

“Hm. And where would I teach?”

“Nara. The local university there.”

“Is that where we meet?”

Akane pauses briefly. “Yes. I study...law there.”

“We marry after you graduate.”

“And move into a small house close to the university.”

“Any kids?”

“Two. Shu and…”

“Joji.” He finishes.

“Yes. While the boys are still small, we come to see you after work, then we go home as a family and eat dinner together.”

He buries his face in her stomach for a while as he tries to process both the overwhelming warmth and heartbreak that was swelling up in him. When he resurfaces, he grabs a cigarette while he repositions himself next to her on the bed.

“Well I didn't think I’d take me for someone who’d be good at words. Much less teach them. There's other people who are better at that. Like Kunizuka and… well another former colleague of mine.”

“Tsubasa Tori-san.”

“Ah yes, her. How did you know?”

There was a long pause, then Akane fixates her gaze on the ceiling. “I’ve watched some of your former case recordings. From when you used to be an inspector.”

Kougami smiles and chuckles “And what did you think?”

“You were very different at that age.” He was more polished and well spoken.

“Different better or worse?” 

“Neither.” She turns to him and smiles.

“But the ‘you’ in those recordings, felt so familiar. Reminded me of Shindo-kanshikan.”

“It’s funny that you say that. Everytime I see that kid, I’m reminded of you.”

“I see.”

She sees him put out his cigarette and lay back down properly. She takes the chance to position herself over him.

[edgessunflower]

Chapter 4

Payback and celebrating

You smile as you walk out next to Edge and Chyna along with Rey and Eddie in a ten person tag team match, you stare down Stephanie as she stands outside of the ring before the match officially begins starting with eddie in the ring against X-Pac cheering loudly as eddie gets good hits in before tagging chyna in and she goes against Tori who definitely had pushed her welcome earning the beatdown chyna gives her until she tags rey in for a quick tag team move before tori crawls away and tags Shane McMahon in, rey wobbly walks and tags in edge who quickly spears Triple H and goes to town before tagging you in with a wicked smile which you return as stephanie shakes her head out of the ring before chyna sneaks behind and throws her in the ring where you see red and instantly prove how good of a athlete and competitor you are. You smile as you tag eddie in, you had come up with an idea for a tag team move with all of you not just with one person leading multiple great ideas all placed into one crazy wonderful plan that you were all ready to execute when the time came and boy did it come quickly after eddie drop kicks tori, the five you put the plan into motion starting with you crouching front of the ropes allowing rey to use your shoulders as extra leverage to jump and land on x-pac immediately running to eddie where you both drop kick then heel twist shane followed by you running in the corner where edge puts you on his shoulders where he throws you to land on tori and immediately push her for a spear quickly nodding at chyna who picks you up and throws you onto a terrified stephanie immediately using your special move called a spinning drop, you grab stephanie and wrap all your limbs against hers slowly spinning around before letting her go mid spin and land in a ball on top of her making her scream before sliding back in the ring forming a circle around a bleeding and dazed triple h smiling at each other with glints of revenge in all your eyes. You all take turns kicking him before you all run jumping on the ropes by each other to build up speed before interlocking all your arms together and performing one part of your special moves into one making the crowd give a standing ovation as you all announced winners and head backstage, as the adrenaline and energy slowly calms in all of you after earning many congratulations from other wrestlers backstage leaving and celebrating together with drinks and dinner having a wonderful time with everyone even laughing on the floor holding onto a tipsy rey and giggling edge while watching a clearly drunk eddie sing in Spanish slurring all of his words who had to be picked up and taken home by his nephew Chavo cheering when Lita, Christian, and Mick join you in your celebration. You are confused when chyna grabs you and pulls you with her where the two of you dance and have the greatest time even forgetting about your friends at the bar watching the two of you noticing how you suddenly turn bright red when chyna tells you something "Maybe you can dance more but without prying eyes" you feel your brain short circuit by her low voice whispering in your ear making your face heat up as you look at her "Are..are you flirting with me?" you show a shy smile as she walks back to the bar sipping on her margarita while you take a huge drink of your wine until edge pulls you aside "You did great out there but i can see the self doubt...don't let it eat away at you it will cripple you for the rest of your life" you smile with tears in your eyes as he smiles back at you pulling you into a hug.

[terastalungrad]

BB20: Wednesday 18 October

Pressure's on, gang - gonna try and catch up on Big Brother so I can watch the eviction live tonight!

Nominations! Good, I'm glad they're Wednesday rather than Thursday. A little more time before the Friday eviction.

Two nominations each this time, as is traditional. Last week, they only nominated one each. I quite like this idea. Gives a sense of escalation.

Olivia improvises a nomination song.

Jordan: You have a beautiful singing voice. A shame I have to hear it so loudly.

Jenkin nominates Henry. Jenkin finds him lazy and selfish, which he puts down to their different upbringings. Class divide! Welshman vs Tory. I am on Jenkin's side of course.

Jenkin thinks Zak tries to be friends with everyone and finds this false. Kerry said much the same thing yesterday, so here's another idea spreading memetically through the house.

Tom nominates Hallie! You leave her alone, boy. He doesn't think she's being her True Self, another popular meme phrase this year.

Tom nominates Jordan, for not pulling his weight "in this experience". I like it when they call it an experience. Although my favourite is when they call it a process as if it's the Apprentice.

Hallie nominates Zak for holding back on his opinions, a very classic Big Brother problem to have. We don't like tact in this show.

Hallie nominates Trish, who's been difficult to other housemates, and Hallie suspects Trish will treat her the same way as the group reduces in size.

Henry nominates Zak for being fake and masculine. He nominates Paul for being lowbrow.

In the living room, Hallie spies with her little eye something beginning with C. "Cocks!" Paul guesses.

Tumblr favourite Yinrun nominates Kerry because her kindness towards Yinrun seems superficial. She nominates Noky for celebrating her achievements rather than herself as a person.

It's an amazingly even spread so far. Zak has three nominations, and then seven other housemates have exactly one each.

Noky nominates Henry and Jordan for not contributing much to chores.

Chanelle nominates Zak and Trish for selfishness around food.

Paul nominates Trish for bringing up controversial topics of conversation, and Jordan for not doing chores.

Matty nominates Olivia for being loud, and Kerry for having tantrums.

Kerry nominates Zak for stirring trouble, and Matty for being annoying to her.

Olivia nominates Matty for slyly eating more than his fair share of food, and Henry for barely doing any chores.

Trish nominates Kerry for exaggerating her negative responses to tasks, and Paul for low emotional intelligence.

Jordan nominates Paul for his lowbrow humour and pranks, and Noky for making a big fuss and causing drama during the camping task.

Zak nominates Hallie for making a fuss to try and get what she wants, and Olivia for being rude and disrespectful.

Dylan nominates Matty and Henry for not doing their bit in terms of chores.

In summary!

Zak and Henry face eviction with 6 and 4 nominations respectively.

The voting was so close that, shockingly, every single housemate had the power to change the final result if they'd voted differently. Jordan, Kerry, Matty, Paul and Trish all received 3 nominations. Any could face eviction with one extra vote - and if Henry had received one vote fewer, they'd all be up.

Chanelle, Dylan, Jenkin, Tom and Yinrun received no nominations. Three big Steff faves here (the three non-English ones natch). Good result.

Stressful eviction this week though! I really like Zak, but he's become deeply unpopular in the house. I'd rather keep him than Henry, but I suspect viewers will save Henry since they enjoy his roleplay marriage to Jordan.

And ooh, look at me rooting for the handsome straight boi over the queer man. That's what happens when you support the Tories and the Royals. You lose my support.

"When you try to be everyone's friends, you actually make more enemies than you do friends." Kerry's anti-Zak sentiment has spread to Olivia now, look!

Henry's worried he'll be up. (He will be up.) Zak, Trish and Yinrun tell him he's great. They like him.

Whoever goes, it's a loss to the house. Zak and Henry both have very close friends.

Now, listen. I know Zak and Henry have become real people to us, but I really don't want the posh white Tory to beat the socialist immigrant.

Yinrun cries when she finds out who's up. :( She doesn't want to lose Henry.

Henry's sad, but doesn't want to cause a scene. Trish says he should feel free to make a scene.

"They've already nominated you. What are they going to do? Nominate you again?"

Yes, Trish! That is something they can do!

Olivia improvises a post-announcement song. Her improvised songs are all rubbish and I love them.

Trish is worried that Jordan isn't coping with Henry facing eviction. She thinks Jordan's putting on a front.

But ... Jordan will be fine, won't he?! He's not about attachment. Everyone else brought in one photo of family, and Jordan brought a photo of a nice plaza.

ARGH, ITV, I'm all for slightly longer episodes of this show, but can you please tell your schedulers so my Virgin box records the whole thing please??

Anyway, I planned ahead and recorded the next programme, so on we go.

Jordan and Matty have a lovely chat. I ship this a lot more than Jordan/Henry.

"I've made it this far in the process," says Zak. The process!! He said the thing!

Henry says he's found it better to vocalise his concerns. He advises Jordan do the same thing. Jordan is mortified. He's not holding anything in! Everyone thinks he's putting on a brave face, but he's doing nothing of the sort. He really isn't bothered. He'd prefer Henry not to go, and doesn't like Henry being upset. But he's not emotional.