#me @me why are u gae. oh well

[szilverer]

forbidden matching viric set for a nightmarish shady duo

i made a simple parabolan fit design for Reisz with their in-game items :D inspired by the neathyfashioncoalition prompt but uhh i went so ham with the original piece it mightve ended up too eyestrain-y to submit :[ still figuring out what to do with it but for now have these. adjacent doodles

anyway anyhow. smol loredrop below :]

after LF one of the first things reisz did aside from going insane was getting this quality:

the whole deal with the sun was A Misunderstanding and they did Not want to stay on bad terms with the native inhabitants of Parabola, so they really put work in building a reputation among the general snek populace. Reisz also generally sympathizes with the Fingerkings because well. they just want to Exist. they find that admirable, yknow? in the end it's not that different from their own motivation of Feeling Alive

(the Boil still won't see them, but never bothered them again either, so they tentatively assume things are ? at a truce of sorts. i have some loose ideas abt the boil & eddie to explain why they seem to leave the pc alone in-universe but theyre still all over the place tbh)

so yeah Reisz arranged 364758 vessels for the sneks and irresponsibly set a bunch of them loose in the Is. they are greeted by hisses of approbation everywhere & often have little schools of possessed fish following them around in Parabola. at some point there was a whole queue for guided trips to London

they hiss a little, some days more than not, but well, when you speak whispering/trying not to move your mouth the sibilant sounds can become quite marked. they don't think this is because of their Connections.

the split tongue definitely is though but its cool so they dont mind it

i must note, bc this is rly funny, we (me and rei) did not know fingerkings possessed people by the time we maxed Connected bc we hadnt gotten to that part of the Labyrinth/Dangerous MYN yet. LOL

as you can see i drew them separately and couldnt resist quickly applepenning the doodles bc. theyre a fuckign set apparently ??? (side-eyeing the blorbos merging in my head) disgustang... i know no peace...

I feel like moonmilked eddie would happily scramble to match his spousey (reiddie voice: why wont u wear your smiling mask my love... breaking my heart every single day......) but mine wouldn't currently. Darling That Is Not My Colour And It Is Not Yours Either. maybe in the uncertain future......

[charmnyu]

 ᘏᘏ are you cheating on me?! ⤷ luke c, leo v, percy j, nico d, will s.

cw: all the credit goes to my friend bcuz i was talking to her and she was like “are u cheating on me..?” “no???” “then whose isaiah 40:31 on your wrist..? 💔” gn reader except in will and nico cuz dem boys is GAE 😛✌🏼 mentions of injuries in will’s + user being an ares kid and the reader is a chill guy yey i also wanted to add jason but i was so tired so blame donald trump / lace divider by @ cursed - carmine !!

⤷ l. castellan

“i love you so much, baby, i—“ luke lets out a blood curdling gasp when ue stops to look down at your arm for one second. his world came crashing down just by one simple glance. “babe.” he puts a hand over his mouth. “what?” you’re already shaken up from his random yet dramatic gasp and you just want to relax. “you’re cheating on me.” he states, burying his face in his hands in pure despair. “whose john 7:13 on your wrist.” you genuinely want to cry at his response. “dude. you’ve never read The Bible before? and i thought it was cool, so i bought it,” you shrug at him nonchalantly, going back to scrolling on your phone. “well, you have another man’s name on your wrist, so that basically counts.” “shut up, loser.” and it makes him swoon yet again.

⤷ percy j.

“c’mon, at least come in the water with me! it’s so hot now days, i don’t understand how you stay cooped in your cabin all day.” percy flashes you a smile, tugging at your wrist and beckoning you to come with him. and that’s when his smile falters. he looks down at your arm and looks back at you. “love.” he says in deadpanned tone. “your cheating on me? with luke? seriously?” his hand is taken off yours and he looks visibly stressed. “what? i’m not??” you try to defend yourself, but percy cuts you off. “then why is why luke 22:14 on your wrist.” “oh my gods percy, c’monn, it’s just a bracelet— plus it’s a book in The Bible— loosen up.” you push him playfully in the shoulder, and his fake facade of annoyance falters, earning you a charmingly beautiful smile.

⤷ nico d.

you and nico are comfortably snuggled up against eachother, his black hair tickling your chin as you try and focus on the movie you two are watching. your hand reaches up to grab popcorn, and that’s when he flips.

“what the hades— who is faith?” he instinctively grabs your wrist, his grip deathly tight. “huh?” you look at your wrist and you can’t help but laugh in his face. “nico. it’s just a bracelet! it just reminds me to have faith everyday.” you explain, hoping to clear the rather awkward tension. “so you’re seeing faith everyday?” nico says in annoyance, rolling his eyes. “what—?! no! it’s just means to have hope and courage. and faith is a girl’s name. does it look like i talk to girls?” you make a hand gesture signaling the situation you two are in currently. “oh…” nico’s flushes in embarrassment, and he lets go off your wrist and leans up (rather awkwardly) with you. “sorry.” he mumbles out just barely, and places a warm kiss to your forehead.

⤷ will s.

after fighting hard with another kid because they tried to steal your flag in capture the flag, will let out a deep, unsatisfied sigh and led you back to the infirmary. you ares kids are too much, too aggressive and too violent. but he gives you extra special treatment since your his boyfriend.

he’s in the middle of wrapping your arm in bandage wrap until he sees the beaded bracelet on your wrist: hope. whose hope? are you secretly cheating him? he’s overthinking so much that he feels the tears starting to come in.

he finishes wrapping your and gives you a melancholy, “goodbye”. he’s hesitant at first, but when he sees you near the door, he forces himself to muster the courage up to tell you.

“y/n, are you… happy with me? do you want to be in a relationship with me?” he mumbles out, fidgeting with his fingers as he struggles to look you in the eyes. “yeah. why?” you, without hesitation, answer his question, rubbing at your bandaged arm. “then whose’s hope? the name on your bracelet.” he’s so precious, it’s going to make you die one of these days. “will—“ you barely managed to say his name before dying of laughter. “oh my gods. will— hope isn’t anybody’s name— jus’ something to remind me to have. also something you keep tellin’ me to carry with me whenever i’m not in the mood these days.” you slap a hand over your face and start cackling like a maniac.

“oh my goodness— are you serious?!” will finally stops fidgeting with his fingers and places a hand on his forehead and finally releases the breath he didn’t even know he was holding in. “i hate you! get out—!” he pushes you out of the apollo cabin while you’re being forced out, still dying of laughter.

⤷ leo v.

leo tries his best not to crash out the hades out when he (not only) sees another guy’s name on your bracelet and the same guy behind you, requesting for a weapon to be made. he wants to snap, but he holds it together (just barely.)

“mi amor— who’s that guy? why’s his name on that bracelet of yours? me estás engañando? (are you cheating on me?) at this point, leo is rambling incorhernt sentences before you place a hand on his arm. “that’s my little brother’s name. he got me that bracelet for his birthday since i’ve practically raised him.” “oh.” leo wipes the sweat of his forehead with the back of his hand, let out a sigh of relief. “sorry— he just doesn’t look related to you. lo siento mi amor.” (i’m sorry my love.)

“but i’d still choose my brother over you. over any day of the week.” “what—?! hablas en serio—?!” (are you serious?!)

🎾 ; 6/25 : now i’m proud of this and thanks to my #1 pum pum queen ily

[mimi-tada]

My thoughts/notes on akayona chapter 264

I really dislike the dragon gods after this chapter however I can sort of understand them, in that hiryuu was gone for like 2 thousand years, didn't return to heaven and did who knows what in that time span. So it would makes sense if the gods were driven to insanity because of that, additionally, wouldn't hiryuu have know the gods personalities and guessed that they may have gone insane because of of him leaving. Oh and pointing out the next question, what did he do in those 2 thousand years if he didn't go to heaven, it seems sketchy kinda like the other dragon gods.

Especially to the point he reincarnated without any of his memories, like after 2000 years he choose to do something 💀so this could mean that he apathetic to some degree like the other gods or his powers are limited (makes more sense to me)

-yona's powers being limited makes sense because in this whole chapter she basically had no power and had to argue with the other gods, and they only let her argue because they liked her or well hiyruu

-also I know people were theorising on the last chapter if the food yona ate in the chalice might have weakened her or is a parallel to the greek persephone myth and I think it has some value cause it would explain why she and hiryuu are weak compared to the other gods

Next dragon god, ouryuu, where is he? I know he's trapped inside zeno but why has he not joined in with the other gods. To me it seemed like zeno had ig some sort of power? in a sense because the gods asked yona to kill him, it doesn't make sense unless they couldn't kill him them selves. So is it a loophole where only hiryuu can kill him and any other god that does is messing with ouryuu jurisdiction? ig or is it again telling us that the dragon gods powers are severely limited that they can't kill zeno themselves.

Also the other 3 dragons acted as a hive mind like they all had the same desires and stuff. What if it's all an illusion or just one god acting on the behalf of the others. This could also just mean that insanity drove them to have one single desire/thought? Idk

More into the dragon gods, when they shapeshifted into Hak it really drove home how much they didn't understand humans and emotions in general that they can't differentiate between romantic and platonic relationships. It just shows how they only understand yona in a basic level like when they shapeshifted into the dragons, they didn't understand she liked their personalities.

Also the gods treated their descents like they had no agency or more like they disliked them and it makes sense with how most of the dragon warriors treated their powers as a curse, like it would make sense for the gods to act like this if for centuries u heard ur power being called a curse and would explain partly why they are so apathetic/hold a dislike towards humans.

Onto the dragons, it felt like what the gods promised was too good to be true in them being humans like there has to be some kind of side effect to it, like a version of the crimson dragon disease or them being reincarnated (essentially leaving Hak and su won alone unless they want to deal with kids), I just really don't trust the gods to be kind and follow through with it properly.

Wider effects on kouka, I think 2 chapters before we were shown the natural disasters happening there just because yona came into the chalice so it would probably continue if yona is going to be in the heavens. It shows how apathetic they are towards humans and sucks for su won.

Also poor Hak and the dragons, their reactions when they find out what happened to yona is going to be devastating 😭

-I really liked the flower motif in this chapter, its been prominent throughout the story but I liked it because I'm pretty sure yona's name means lotus and su won gae her a lotus hair pin so it could be a parallel to all that symbolism especially with her drowning in those flowers. I just really love that detail.

[anomaly-hivemind]

Sweater Holders || Tanjiro x Inosuke

Chapter Five, Chapter Seven

Warnings: Aged-Up Characters, Alternate Universe Angst, Bottom!Inosuke, Breeding, College!Au, Cuddles, Douma, Fluff, Gae, Himbos, MDNI, Mental Comfort, Mutual Pining, Potential Gore, Top!Tanjiro, Virgin, Biting, Body Worship, Bottom, Eventual Smut, Friends to Lovers, if you know you know, Inotan, Teacher!Muzan, Slowburn, Smut, Tanjiro'S BigAssForehead, Top

Chapter Six

Recommended Songs: Golden Hour(instrumental)- JVKE

Overcooked main menu music

Overcooked level music

Inosuke pov

A few months have passed and my mom is now recovering from having a baby. I've been keeping in touch with Tanjiro a lot since he took care of me when I got sick from being reckless and I've thanked him a few times over because of it. I've been trying to come up with something to make it up,for him taking care of me. Even if he said it was fine and that I didn't need to do anything as a form of apology or a thank you. I just feel like I should anyway.

So here I was coming up and planning something for Tanjiro as a thank you for taking care of me, feeding me, and going as far as letting me rest in his bed until I got better.

Should I make him something; what if he doesn't like it? I could take him somewhere, but where would we go? Restaurants feel too romantic and we were just friends. The movies might work but there isn’t really anything good out at the moment, plus I wouldn’t be able to talk too much during a movie. We could go on a walk to the nearby park… nope it's still cold outside and I feel like he would pester me on not getting sick again. Maybe we eat takeout while playing video games might be fun or maybe watch some anime.

Yeah, that could work; hanging out with my friend eating takeout, and playing some of my favorite games or watching my favorite shows. He also wouldn’t take it as me saying thank you or any kind of apology. So it would work. I just have to text him and ask him if he wants to hang out and when.

So that's what I do…

Inosuke: Hey! Tangipahoa I got a new game. Do you want to come over and play it with me.

Tanjiro: Sure! When should I come over? ^u^

Inosuke: I Don't know just whenever.

Tanjiro: okay. I'll be over in about half an hour, see you soon.

Inosuke: ok.

I cut my phone off and stared at my room, which looked like a pigsty in the making now that I was looking at it. Which needs to be fixed in the short time I have before Tanjiro gets here. I really should have cleaned up before I texted him. Sighing I look down at the mess of clothes that are…well everywhere.

I sluggishly clean up my things, throwing away empty water bottles and separating dirty clothes, and putting it in my bin. Before I could put away all the clean stuff a knock appeared downstairs.

I mutter a curse and decide to drag all my clean stuff into my closet to deal with later or possibly never again. Heading downstairs and opening the door to see Tanjiro dress casually.

“Sup” was all I could think of saying.

“Hello” Tanjiro gave me a smile and wave, I stared at him blankly; he looks like a golden retriever I thought.

“Come on” I let him in, closing the door behind him. Leading him up to my now clean room, I take a seat on the floor in front of my Tv. I looked over to Tanjiro and he was standing in the middle of my room like he had never been in here before.

“Why are you standing around like that? Sit down!” I raised an eyebrow to him. I go back to setting up the game that I have,

It's not actually a new game but I manage to never play it but he doesn't need to know that. I shrug off the thought and cut the game on. It's hard to play a multiplayer game by yourself anyway.

“You ready to play” I toss him one of my spare controllers and get off the floor to sit on the bed beside him.

“What's this game about?” he looks over to me, I might have sat a little closer than intended but oh well.

“It's a timed cooking game” I looked back at him to see that he looked rather surprised. “What” I glared at him slightly.

“Sorry that just wasn’t what I thought we would be playing” he shrugged and laughed a bit.

“What did you expect us to be playing… a dating sim? something with zombies? A dating sim with ZOmbIes?!” I blurted out the first thing I could think of while tilting my head.

“Definitely something with zombies… wait did you say, do you play dating sims?!” He questioned me and I felt my ears get hot.

“N-NO!” I internally curse myself for stuttering and look away from him.

“I mean that's cool if you do.” I could feel his eyes on my back but I'm not looking at his probably stupid-looking face and his definitely stupid expression when he’s trying to be supporting or something along those lines. My face feels hot…

“Let's just play the game…” I turned the game on and The title screen popped up.

The “overcooked” game screen, the chibi characters idle in a food truck. Connecting the controllers to the game the rules pop up. The music played loudly throughout my room.

I stare at the screen a mass of undead bread things were what we would be cooking and serving. Tanjiro’s and my character separated into parts of the area.

“I guess I got those zombies.” he joked while guttering ingredients to make food. The minute-thirty timer counted down for what felt faster than its actual set time.

“Yeah, but could you consider sentient bread as zombies.” I throw the foods he made into the conveyor belt giving him more ingredients. The timer clicked down its final seconds before the alarm went off and our time for the level was up.

Game level after level it gets harder to get things done correctly in a short time. Things were getting set on fire.

“It's on Fire!” I yelled while I was trying to serve the things that were already done. Tanjiro drops a sorry apology while putting out the fire with a small laugh.

Time ran out and we lost the level. Shit. I pause the game and look over to Tanjiiro. Looking at my window, the sun was setting which means we had been playing for a few hours.

“You know I’m starting to feel glad that Kotoha-San doesn’t let you cook,” Tajiro said beside me, a playful smirk on his face.

“Yea w-well at least I don’t underseason my food!” I said my face flushed with color. What the hell is wrong with me today? Why did I stutter?

“I’m sorry if I underseasoned my food and were not allowed to add any seasonings to the food at the hospital!” Tanjiro cried out. I knew I was right though. In the past four months, Tanjiro has interned at a hospital specializing for the elderly; I had stopped by once or twice to eat lunch with the Maroon-haired boy and he could attest to the quality of the food, it was very underseasoned.

“If getting old means my food can’t have any spice or umami then I'm fine with dying young.”

Tanjiro simply laughed at the statement, feelings fluttering around nervously in my stomach. I stared at Tanjiro holding his stomach as laughter rippled through him; his earrings jangled softly and his boyish laugh filled the room. So… pretty. Wait- fuck… guys don’t usually think of eachother as pretty.

But isn’t that just toxic masculinity?

My mind raced and I quickly caught eyes with Tanjiro, he was giving me a slightly confused and amused stare. I cleared my throat and looked away to hide the embarrassment on my face.

Arhgg! What the hell was wrong with me today! I’m confused…but I place the thought in the back of my mind to think about later or probably never.

“Your face is pretty red, you okay Inosuke?”

“WhaT? I’m fine Tapioka!” My voice cracked a little.

“I guess the hot weather is getting you then huh?”

“Yeah I guess so…” I clear my throat.

“So what do you want to do now.?” He looked over at me.

“I don't know… wanna watch a movie. I also have netflix if you want to watch something on there.” I look down at the small shelf of movies I have.

“Oh what about this, I used to watch this with my little sisters all the time!” Tanjiro said, holding up a copy of Rodgers and Hammerstein’s Cinderella.

We started to watch the movie and I spent the first half of it nodding my head to the beat of songs or just outright singing them. I was keeping it tame for most of the songs and other parts of the movie until one of my favorite songs started, the prince is giving a ball.

I looked over at Tanjiro and he seemed slightly surprised by my theatrics. I closed my eyes for a moment, singing with a dramatic tone and my hands extended as I half shouted the words.

Tanjio soon joined in on the singing once the duo was really starting to get closer to its peak. Somehow we had inched closer to each other, leaning on each other's shoulders as we sang the last parts of the song together. After the song ended we paused for a moment, still against each other as the movie continued to play. I quickly shuffle back a few steps back with a small but manly chuckle.

It was a bit awkward by the end of the movie, with an odd tension in the air as Tanjiro made his way home. I lead him down the stairs but I pause before opening the door.

“Hold on a second, tangerine!”

Tanjiro turned around, his eyes wide with expectancy, ready for whatever I was going to say.

“Um, I have a showcase coming up, so you should come… lemon head too I guess. I’m telling you two months in advance so you better be there.” I kind of mumbled the words a bit but he still understood what I was trying to say.

“Of course I’ll be there, Inosuke,” he said, giving me the same dopey smile he always does. There was that odd twinge in my stomach again but I quickly brushed it off as potential upset bowls.

“Hah- whatever just go, you have class in the morning right so you need to leave so you don’t miss the train,” I said, nearly pushing him out the door.

“Wow Inosuke I didn’t know you cared so much,” His eyes closed as he smiled.

“Pffp as if I just don’t want you stuck here.” I rolled my shoulders back as I spoke in a chill yet joking tone, well I at least hoped he knew I was joking.

“Yeah okay Inosuke goodbye.” he smiled and opened my front door.

[luci-z-wont-shut-up]

Episode 1

Re: the dog park: well that doesn't sound weird at all. Giving "Class of '76" vibes to me, or whatever the Bodies in the Water was called

Wait when she says "black" does that mean "person of dark skin tone" or "actually the color black"? Ik it's probably not important but either option creates an equally funny yet disturbing image

PFTHAHAHHAA OH MY GOD THAT CAUGHT ME SO OFF GUARD "Why his perfect & beautiful hair cut?" sir? SIR? What the fuck? We're not even five minutes in? Is there something you'd like to tell us? Hello sir? *vine* Whai are yu gae?

What was thas about scientists? Inch resting (did he mean that literally, or...?)

Calling it now, that's cannibal pizza

Sir why are yalls children playing in the desert in the first place

Ok listen I full expected Extreme & Weird things going into this [I've spent months in the Cosmic Horror side of the Hazbin fandom so I'm p sure I can handle The Other liek whoa], but the Helicopters ping the Too Human side of my This Is Not Right sense. What the fuck?

Wait lemme look up carnation flower language

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ok I don't think flower language is relevant here

Wait never mind he said screams to not be heard so we're comfortably eldritch again. Carry on.

G A T O R A D E I S B A S I C A L L Y S O D A (I can't breathe oh my god) XD I've tweaked my Weird Meter so far out its the mundane things that blindside me now

Ah, yes, normal school sports team rivalry. With entire fucking air liners. (Are the Desert Bluffs Cacti subject to any of this? Are they also part of whatever the fuck happens in & around this town or they just normal people? Are they. Like. Okay?)

Bro stop talking about Carlos' fucking hair we get it he's hot stop embarrassing urself & just kiss already

Ma'am. Excuse me ma'am. Ma'am I don't think those are angels.

OH SHIT EIDJEJIXIEICJFJFJFJ HE STAIGHT UP AAID IT KHKHKHKGKFNCCNXNNZ XD

... Carlos is a siren, or a like a skin walker, or something, isn't he. "And everything about him. was. Perfect." Um ok sir 🤨 first off awfully fruity of u 2nd that sounded like Perfect with a capital P and that's always like. The worst thing someone could be in stories like this

WHO IS THE FUCKING MAYOR OF THIS TOWN. WHO IS IN CHAREG OF URBAN DEVELOPMANT LIKENGODDAMN. the paperwork must be a nightmare. Good sir/ma'am/other (haha Other) WHY DID U BUILD A BOARDWALK IN THE MIDDLE OF THE DESERT

. . . I'm just going to assume that either Nightvale is a pocket dimension or all the mailmen keep getting eaten, otherwise how do you explain the ATROCUOUS LACK OF ANYTHING REMOTELY RESEBMLING A POSTAL SYSTEM

The House That Wasn't There sounds like an amazing fucking premise can't wait to see where this goes. Also starting suspect "Carlos" doesn't actually exist, and his "hair" is something else entirely)

AHA! So there IS a post office!!! >:D

Sure buddy and how do you know what the screams of a soul being destroyed thru black magic sound like hmmmMMMmm?

*bombastic side eye* that doesn't sound paranormal that just sounds racist

Oh nevermind he said racist okay

Ik this is supposed to be Creepy or Off-putting but I cannot stop laughing everything he says "Arbee's"

Bro those aren't earthquakes Cthulu prolly just has sleep apnea or smthn dw about it

"And now, the weather" SURE BRO. OKAY. like. WHY NOT.

Bro I think ur guitar player has Grave Robbing Trauma

NVM ITS SO.ETHONG M U C H WORSE WTF

Ik my hearings just out of whack but my brain keeps thinking he's saying "bees & more than bees" XD

Also. This is not the weather.

Bro I think the sun has insomnia

FJQIWODDPFJRJDJRJFBWEKHAHAHAHAHAHAAA I PAUSE AT THE PERDECT TIME mans really said "if you know anything about The Angels. No You Don't" *sick keyboard riff*

"They don't exist" yeah okay sure bro tell that to Josie's lightbulb

a l l i g a t o r s

Hello quick question. What the fuck. Sir I do not need to know about ur vore fetish

"Teddy Williams" OK Peepaw Willy 🙄 have fun Security Breach: Ruining ur way outta this one. Tell us whats really in Bonnie's Bowling. Good luck getting one-shotted by the Minecraft Warden

BRO STOP TALKING ABOUT HIS JAWLINE HOW ARE YOU THIS FUCKING GAY. I did not think it was possible for someone to be this gay. And like 90% of my fandom blorbos are supermegaultra gay

Is that a train in the background? Or something else? Interesting, I'll have to keep that in mind.

*claps hands* W E L P . That was. An experience. Iiiiiii don't have the braincells to process All That soon to the next episide!!!

Ok you know what fuck it, I just started Welcome to Nightcale on a whim a few minutes ago, and since I've been trying to find the proper muse to actually start u s I n g this blog again might as well try liveblogging my reaction and seeing how this goes

[female-lord-is-our-wife]

Lord and their gang everytime at dinner.

Lord : oh no.

Fram : our table.

Johan : is broken.

Rouin : who invite Charles and Rosanna to our dinner?

Mikhail : definetly Lord.

Charles : YOU PIECE OF S—

Rosanna : WELL SILENCE BOTTOM.

Dhurahan : I should bring some popcorn.

Lairei : COME ON NINE LETS HAVE A DRINK!

Solphi : HE'S STILL A KID!

Alev : calm down, kitty kitty.

Solphi : STOP CALLING ME THAT IM NOT YOUR F KITTY.

Aslan : who taught u badword.

Laphlaes : what a calm dinner.

Lucilicca : Im sorry but what?

Rashad : So I found something interesting when I go to Isola and thats when I knew that I should analysis something—

Nine : pls stop, Im tired hearing this 24/7.

Walther : *drunk* sobs sobs, why I should have tragic past I just want to be happy, just give me more wine!

Helga : u only drink three glass but u went drunk, huh?

Zaira : Maybe we should bring back Charles to Rhodon.

Krom : no, this is fun.

Kartis : why I even being here?

Joshua : Im sorry but u the one who force us to accompany u to come here bcuz u will felt embarassed if u go alone.

Vanessa : Where's Olivia?

Olivia : *doing some shit outside* IM GAE—

Charlotte : O-Olivia are u alright? OwO

[goodwriterwithbadhabits]

Flight of the Little Bird: Three Months Later.

Previous | Master List 

Its the end! I know I said I’d have this up a few hours ago, but at least I finished it, right? (I’m still so sorry about the Late At Night series, I swear I’m still working on it.)

~~

“Dad, stop being mean to the bees.” Your laugh rings out across the large garden as you watch your father try to catch the bees buzzing around his tomatoes. “They’re friends.” 

“You wouldn’t say that if they were hornets.” He counters, adjusting the straw hat he was wearing. You both grin at his words, squinting due to the southern California sun. You had missed this place, with its sprawling land, the old adobe mansion your grandfather had bought so many decades ago, and even the bees that always returned to your father’s precious garden every summer. 

“Hornets are bastards, its different.” You point out, returning your attention to the pumpkins you were weeding. “How long do you think it’ll be until these babies are ready for the market?” You wonder, gently caressing the squash in front of you. 

“Not until early October at the earliest, we could sell them for Jack-o-lanterns” He informs you, finally leaving the bees alone to check his other garden inhabitants. “These cucumbers might be ready next week though.” 

“The bell peppers too,” You stand up, pointing to the section of garden he had set aside for his varied peppers. “We should check the mushrooms as well, I could make stuffed bell peppers and-”

“Honey!” Your mother’s voice has both of you looking back towards the house, and you can tell from the way she’s fiddling with her wedding ring that something is wrong. 

“What’s wrong, mom?” You call, and she immediately waves your concerns away. 

“Its nothing sweetie, I just need to talk to your father.” You don’t believe her, but still shrug it off anyway. You share a look with your old man, who’s clearly as confused as you are, “Don’t worry, we’re almost done weeding, I’ll finish up the pumpkins and go check the shrooms.” 

“Alright, thank you.” He tips his hat dramatically to you before following his wife inside the house. Weeding takes only a few minutes, so you find yourself meandering towards the front of the house to find the mushrooms before either of your parents have made it back outside. 

You wish they had come out to stop you.

The moment you round the side of the house, you’re met with two large black vans, a sight so familiar to you that for a moment you’re excited, wondering where you’re about to be whisked off next. Then, you remember. 

It had already been three months since you had left, and the boys hadn’t contacted you once, not even Mark, which hurt most of all. You had no doubt they probably hated you, so what were these vans doing here? Were you about to be kidnapped?

“Please, just hear us out.” A familiar voice begged. 

“Not a chance. If you had wanted to talk to her you should have called first, don’t think she’ll want to see you just because you showed up at her house.” Your mother argued, voice stern, a rare occurrence. Slowly the crowd of boys were backed out of the house, though none of them had noticed you yet. 

“Mom-” 

“Mark Tuan, don’t you dare “mom” me right now. You think you can just ghost my daughter for three months and I’ll welcome you back with open arms? It’s your fault she got her heart broken in the first place. If you think I’ll just forgive you in an instant-”

“Mom.” This time, it was you who called to her, making her stop and all of them looked over to you. Seeing you must have been a shock, the last time you had all been together you wore only designer clothes, stylish pants and dresses, things that screamed money. Now, you stood before them in dirty overalls and a work out tank top you had stolen from Jackson years ago. Your hat blocked the sun from your eyes, but you knew you looked tanner than before, having spent almost every day in the sunshine. 

“Oh honey, you were supposed to stay in the garden.” Your mom sighs, clearly distressed. 

“Mom, go inside.” 

“But-”

“Mom.” You say more firmly, finally tearing your gaze away from the boys to look at her. “I’m a big girl, I can handle my own problems. Go inside please.” She doesn’t say anything, just nods and turns around to head back inside. The moment the door closes, the boys surge forward, but your step backwards has them stopping. “Why are you here? My mom was right, you don’t make a single effort to contact me, and you just show up?”

“You really think you get to be upset right now?” Jinyoung asks. 

“Yes I do.” You retort immediately. “I apologized several times. I explained I was leaving the company but you were all still free to contact me, and none of you did. So yeah, I think I’m allowed to be upset.” 

“I’m sorry.” Mark pipes up, stepping forward to stand at the front of the group. “We were shitty friends, and I’m so sorry for that, but that isn’t why we’re here.”

“Then why are you here?” 

“We want you to come back, to come home.” Youngjae finally admits, voice small. There was no humor in your laugh as it bubbled up. 

“I am home.” You manage to say, throwing out your arms to gesture to the property. “Do you even understand why I left?” 

“Y/n.” JB tries to start but you stop him. 

“I left because your beloved Aghase turned on me and Jackson the moment they found out about us. They’ve always hated me. Every time I’ve been seen by them they spew nothing but hate and that takes a toll. I can’t do that anymore.” 

“They don’t hate you.” Mark almost yells. “And who cares if they do? We’ve spent three months trying to accept what you did but you didn’t think about how we would feel.” Mark was angry, a sight you had seen a few times, but had never been towards you. “You expected us to just forget about you, to move on. I have been your best friend for over two decades!” His heart broken shout made tears immediately spring into your eyes. “I would have understood backing away from the group, or even lying to the public about your relationship, but running away? That’s not like you.” 

“You didn’t try to stop me.” 

“Because I thought I would be okay!” He was crying now, and you felt about to but you tried your best not to let it break you completely. “I thought we would all be okay and I would just be upset for a while until I could see you again, but it wasn’t just me. Everyone has been upset, everyone has been hurt and it was your selfishness that did it!” 

“I did it for you, to protect you from those assholes who called themselves your fans!”

“That’s enough! Both of you!” Jackson interjects, stepping in between you. “You are both right, and both wrong.”

“Have you not been on social media at all since you got here?” Jinyoung asks casually, earning a shake of the head from you. 

“I didn’t want to see what the company said, or you guys.” You confess, letting out a deep sigh, trying not to burst into tears. 

“The boss wasn’t having it. He threatened to sue anyone who was defaming you, or spreading malicious comments.” Jinyoung explains, looking for something on his phone. “They published a post about you leaving, about how it was the fault of so many hateful comments, and that we would be taking an extended hiatus due to, how did he phrase it?” he pauses, trying to remember the words. 

“Stress and heartbreak from losing a dear friend.” Jackson says, refusing to look at you. “None of us wanted to keep going without you.”

“I told you, we couldn’t just forget about you.” JB pipes in, taking the phone from Jinyoung to show you. 

Comment from: @/wang-gaepark-gae:

What the hell is wrong with people? Jackson and Y/n should be allowed to date without everyone throwing a fit #justicefory/n

Comment from: @/y/n_protection_squad:

Her concepts were so cool! Who cares that they were dating, y’all just took the coolest production designer away from them! This is why we can’t have nice things. #justicefory/n

Comment from: @/wouldletbam_bam:

Does this mean we’re getting the person who did girlsgirlsgirls back? Cause I’ll find Y/n myself if that’s the case.

Comment from: @/notjae6: 

Even if you didn’t like their relationship, you didn’t have to ruin everything for everyone. You probably ruined her life #justicefory/n

Comment from: @/aghasefory/n:

Is this why Youngjae looked so sad in his last Vlive? Wait what about Mark? They were besties right? #justicefory/n

“Are they all-?”

“Most of them. Our fans really like you, and they love your work more.” Jinyoung explains. “They’ve trended the Justice for Y/n hashtag for almost three months, and they’ve been releasing their fav clips of you.”

“Wait, clips of me?” 

“Yup, people saw you a lot more than you think. You are the person we were closest to besides our managers.” Mark chuckles, wiping his eyes. 

“The boss already agreed to let you come back. He says he’ll make sure any malicious comments are met with legal action.” JB interjects, giving Jinyoung his phone back. 

“Why does it matter so much?” You almost huff, refusing to look at the boys, knowing it will make you start crying. 

“Because we could have lost you. Forever, permanently.” Jackson finally spoke up. “Mark told us about high school, and about the bridge.” Your heart rate increases drastically as you think back to that day, the day you almost died. 

“We’ve been so worried this whole time.” Mark begins. “So worried I would never get to see you again.” 

“So why didn’t you call?” 

“You said you wanted to leave, and we did our best to respect that.” JB explains, stepping forward, now not only as your friend, but as Got7’s leader. “So we are here to apologize, and to ask you, beg if we have to, to come home with us.” All seven of them drop into a 90 degree bow, each one apologizing at once. You glance towards the house, where your parents are pressed to the screen of the front window, listening to the whole conversation. Both of them nod vigorously, gesturing towards the boys. A small chuckle bubbles up from your chest as the tears start spilling onto your cheeks. 

“I’m so sorry, you guys.” You squeak out, making them slowly come upright, “I thought I was going to be okay, I thought you would just forget about me, and I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have left.” Their faces erupt into grins, with Mark dashing forward to scoop you into a tight hug. The other boys join in a second later, squishing you at the center of the circle. “I really missed you guys.” You croak from where your face is squished into Jackson’s shoulder.

“We know.” Bambam grins, patting your head. 

“And now you're not allowed to leave.” You bring your head up, finally looking into Jackson’s eyes. 

“Deal.”

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[teardropsinbottles]

Powerswitch in a nutshell

Enk: we shud sttart war

Eror: ye

War happen

Noot: ✌

Drem: ✅

Crocs: 🕍❔

Enk: Yis.

2 scnds ltr

Enk: who want live us?

List, Frush,Doost, Hore, boo, Kisser, eror, &any1elseyoforgot: oh kay.

A yer in

Noot: dont press button

Kisser: fuk u

Press button

Eror: oh nó

Crocs: fuhhuhc YeAs-

Crocs Care: no fair

Kisser: fuc

Everyone else: fuck

Noot: I throw up

Drem: what r these tings on me beck?

Everyone: REEEEEEEEE-

Eror: u idot.

Enk: wll we just have 2 liv wit it.

A month in

Enk: I kill you now.

Noot: Wut?

Noot: le ded

Drem: nuuuuuu exile u-

Enk: erase mem

Drem: o h n o he commited self deletus

Crocs Care: 4 da bst tbh.

Frush: Oui.

Hore: well shit

Doost: Imma head out.

Boo: nu pls

Drem: ye my 2 we all go separate ways

Noot: ha ha bitches I'm an angel now

Enk: Well shit.

Noot: he kill.

Ervy1: Le gasp. How could.

Enk: Kisser was in cahoots.

Ervy1: No!

Kisser: Ye he tell truth.

Every1: Exile!

Kissr &enk: Kay bai

3 scnds ltr

Enk: we srry

Crocs: ok

List: we forgive but not really.

Enk: let's repeat my betrayal process over

Drem: good idea.

Drem: I h8 my broher. He pop now. I los. ;-;

Noot: suck it up

Eror: It ok drem

Noot: How dare u fuk my brother

Eror: wut?

Evry1,even drem: le gasp! How could he!

Crocs Care: b r u h

Noot: wait no he didnt

Evey1: gasp. K.

List and Crocs: I found this positive pregnancy test.

Ervy1: Le gasp! Who?!

List: No fucking clue.

Doost: k guess we wait.

Enk: let's paint mansion.

Noot: good ide.

5 min ltr

Noot: my eye! Bad enk!

Enk: cLl NiNe OnE oNə

At host

Doc: he he fine, give a fe weeeks

Ervy: k.

Home

Hore: Gud huse.

Enk: ikr

Evey1: let fuk.

Ev1: k.

Crocs Care: 13-15.

Crocs: Go to the bar and be Gud kid.

Noot: dun come home till 12.

Crocs Care: Kk.

Kisser: why we no press button again to reverse?

Eoro: One time thing.

Kisser: Dumass.

Euro: te I should have planned that further

Enk: how do strings?

Euro/eoro/eror: let show

Boo: gae

Noot: my Eh e rak lindget to heal.

Hore: o nu

Crocs Care: I home.

Crocs: You've been gone for a month.

Crocs Care: Shut.

List: time is irrelevant. Hey wut this?

Rest buton: hi.

List: Le gasp!

Frush: No!

List: to be contoured.

[nureyevsbf]

do all the greens, blues, and purples :y if it's dubious if it counts, then it counts

this wound up being a lot less than i thought it was in the end hjgdfg

since u didn’t specify i’m gonna do cu

what would the both of you do together on a lazy summer afternoon?

lmao nap probably…i think fuyuki city is established to get pretty hot, so there’s not a lot to be done in the afternoon really. since days are shorter and i tend to be (or at least try to be) a wake with the dawn kind of person, napping during the summer isn’t a big deal as far as sleep schedules go

after you two have gone stable, what kinds of dates do you go on?

lots of different shit i think, i like to have some kind of variety, but our favorites would be mostly ones into the city - i think cafe dates especially - or up into the mountains, be it just a hiking trip or full blown fishing and camping trips

who says ‘i love you’ first? how does it happen?

hmm i think that depends bc i haven’t really fleshed out this scene word for word yet…but it’s either the night before the last day of the holy grail war when we more or less confess to each other - i say more or less bc if we don’t wind up saying “i love you” word for word then yk - and in that case it’s cu, but i probably would have said it then if he didn’t.

otherwise it’s probably right after winning the war…idk who’d say it first could honestly be either.

what’s something odd, extravagant, or thrilling that you and your f/o like to do sometimes?

uhhh oh man this one’s kind of hard. i genuinely had to think on it but i think…he’d want to train me w the spear at some point? even if it’s not a common piece of weaponry/form of martial arts it’s the best he knows how to do and it makes him feel more secure knowing that i can handle myself with even something like gae bolg. idk how well this fits the actual q but it’s really all i can think of,,

what’s something that makes you and/or your f/o nostalgic?

🤔🤔🤔🤔 not to copout here but i genuinely don’t have an answer for this one

if you and your f/o had to move someplace new, where would it be? why?

hmmmm im gonna say. rural norway. in-universe my family has property in a rural part of norway but like just in general. i’d really love to move out there.

what’s your favorite thing to do outdoors together?

fish!!! it’s like Canon that cu really likes to fish in the modern world and so do i so like. nice

on a particularly cold, rainy, or otherwise stay-in-doors kind of day, what activities do you do with your f/o?

lmao.. is it a copout if i say nap.

if it’s just cold and grey but it’s not raining and not windy (snowing is fine) i’m actually gonna insist on going out for a walk bc i’m 100% That Bitch, and i feel like cu might complain/wouldn’t always come out w me but. that also sounds like the best kind of day for baking too. but also..like…..naps.

colors ask meme

[sailorhyunjinz]

Kk idk if this will make any sense but yeah- yk how some people use the "magic kiss" when u are hurt like "kiss it to make it better"? Well yeah I use that BUT now Imagine:

You and Innie chilling at home but u feel uncomfortable because ur 😾 hurts for some reason (it happened to me idk I think my body just broke) and when he ask u what happend and u explain it he is there like "want me to kiss it to make it better?" and oh- my mind brrrrrr- anygays and then he just starts to eat u out to feel better and after he is all cute like mans didnt just stick his whole ass arm in u (jkjk)

Also HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!! (idk if u gae but me gae (jkjk I'm just omnisexual))

-🕷🦊

ASHSHAHSHASH OH YEAH HAPPY PRIDE MONTH VERY MUCH GAE (well bisexual but STILL) <33

awh this was adorable and then it turned smutty,,,, me likey. also why does your pussy hurt? WHAT DID YOU DO TO IT?? omg wait imagine him being all shy and giggly when you cum, only intending on giving you a kiss but then he couldnt stop himself and you just pulled him by his hair cause you needed his tongue lapping up all your juices >:((