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I love all the weird design choices nankidai makes. He gave kanna and kugie a big fat screw/screws on the sides of their heads for whatever fucking reason. Gave qtaro an ugly fluffy vest. Mileys horrid color scheme. Whatever the hell safalin had going on . i like how they all look horrid

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“consexual workplace relationship” jesus christ just say you cheated you coward 

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researching and analyzing every detail in ur fav media obsession >>>>>>>

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Do revenge (2022), Jennifer Kaytin Robinson

Black Iris, Leah Raeder//I Will Tell this Story to the Sun Until You Remember that You are the Sun, Erin Slaughter//1Q84, Haruki Murakami//Mirror Traps, Hera Lindsay Bird//Hanif Abdurraqib//Boyish, Japanese Breakfast//Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?, Jeanette Winterson

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I don't know what teenage girl needs to hear this, but that older man in your dms on your coquette blog is intentionally trying to sexually abuse and sexually exploit you and many other teenage girls. You are not special to that man; he's making an effort to manipulate you and other girls your age because he thinks you're an easy, exploitable target. He wants to get your nudes, use you for his entertainment and abandon you for another underage girl who thinks the attention is fun at the time. There's a reason he has to go after young girls instead of women his own age; they know he's predatory and evil. That's a child predator. Block him and warn other young girls if you can

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Hey I love your writing so I was wondering if you could do a finney x fem!reader where he has a super big crush on the reader so he embarresses himself a lot in front of her and it's just a super cute fluffy and awkward fic and if it's possible do you think you can tie it all up with him confessing his crush and mabye even her being his first kiss if thats not possible that's totally fine thank you!!!

i’m sorry if this seems a little rushed ! i wanted to get something out ! and this is adorable i had fun writing it💕

“lovefool”

finney blake x fem! reader !

dear god. finney was nothing else but embarrassing when it came to girls, girls he liked to be specific. he was never the kid every girl liked in elementary, usually getting flat out ignored or just grouped in with the quiet undesirable kids of the class. he wasn’t like his best friend robin arellano or his fellow baseball player bruce yamada. the two having girls practically fawning over the two boys, whenever homecoming wrapped around it was like a war zone in girl world, as almost every teenage girl tried to get noticed by either of the two. or if they wanted to be more on the risky side, they’d tried to grab the attention of vance ‘pinball’ hopper which almost never worked. but long story short what mattered was that finney just wasn’t..exactly experienced in that field. the boys he had named had some type of girlfriend in their life. meanwhile the closest finney got to that was dancing with his friend donna at their third grade show for the parents. god that haunted him. it never exactly bothered him a whole lot, yeah okay here and there but it wasn’t his number one problem. he didn’t put his time and attention onto crushes. that was until you came around. you weren’t new to denver no no you just came from a different school hence why finney hadn’t seen you around in middle school. you weren’t an out of an ordinary girl, not in a bad way. not too popular but not too unknown. just kinda in the middle of everything. you were donna’s right hand woman being friends since birth, you two being family friends.

the first impression you had of finney was the first day of freshman year, 1979. walking through the halls of the semi-crowded building you had spotted a familiar face, that being finney. you had gone to his games here and there over the summer so it wasn’t like the two of you were strangers. from that point on from that day the two of you made it a priority to walk to first period together. you guys didn’t share it but were right next door to each other. sure you’d do the talking most of the time but you didn’t really mind at all. little did you know the whole reason why finney was so silent was because he was practically choking on his words trying to talk to you. only able to let out hums of agreement and nods. the occasional “yea!” that was so silent if you made the smallest noise you were sure to miss it. looking back on past interactions finney would get extremely embarrassed. one of those things where your about to fall asleep and think of something so mortifying. like this one time when the two of you were chatting at the bleachers when a stray baseball had hit him point blank in the back of the head.

you ended up having to drag him over to the nurse because he was so dizzy. and could you imagine how embarrassed he was? he was muttering apologies and sighing all the while you helped him. and do not get me started when he tried to impress you with his baseball skills at the fourth of july game, only to fall flat on his face on third base because he got too nervous feeling your eyes on him. and you were kind enough to wipe the dirt off his face when the game was over. in a way you found it cute how finney was more on the shy side. you didn’t exactly enjoy how some guys came on too strong and too over confident. usually they were just straight up jerks. so when the news hit finney that none other than his old bully matty had asked you out the day before behind the school.

oh he was absolutely livid. sure you didn’t exactly know what happened between him and finney, you just thought they had a small altercation. it was the end of the school day and you usually waited for finney to come out of his last period. resting your head against the cold wall of the hall. finney had soon came into your field of vision looking rather upset. his expression had spiked your interest, it was only once in a while he’d get upset over something. and finney had quite the patience. you met him half way with a concerned look on your face. “finney are you alright? “ you tried not to trample all over him with concern as he dismissed you with a shake of his head. “no i’m fine.” he mumbled sucking the inside of his cheek as the two of you started up on walking. you obviously knew he wasn’t alright so you pressed on, catching up to his speed. “finney you seriously aren’t selling it.” you mumbled back, the chatter of kids getting louder and louder as class got dismissed. finney could feel his heart sinking into the pits of his stomach. like the total idiot he was he already assumed you were gonna say yes to matty. he was pretty well known around school, he was well feared not as much as vance hopper but him and his goons could easily beat up whoever looked at them the wrong way. and finney..well..

he wasn’t very aggressive he wasn’t a fighter, more of a lover if anything. it was a bit embarrassing how his little sister gwen had to fight for him one time last year. he did a better job standing up for himself currently now. he had a few scattered friends here and there he was fine with a close knit small group. the pick was obvious in his mind. matty had beaten him once again to you and finney just had to unfortunately accept it. he just had to know what you were gonna say or what you did say to matty. lifting his head up to glance at you from underneath his lashes. “what did you say to matty?” “huh?” “matty asked you out didn’t he??” he confronted, his stomach twisting into a swirl of nasty jealous emotions. now you were a bit confused, why was finney getting all stirred up about this? with a deep sigh you slightly rolled your eyes getting aggravated at his assumptions. “and why do you even care??” the tone of voice you had slightly rose in volume, eyebrows knitting together in frustration. balling his hands into fists as he halted to a stop. the rubble from the unkept streets making a small noise underneath his sneakers.

“because y/n!!! i like you!! i’ve been liking you ever since donna has introduced us, i’ve been liking you ever since you cleaned the dirt up from my face even though i was looking like a total idiot!!” he didn’t even realize what he was saying, his mouth moving faster than his nerves at the moment. “i..i don’t want you to go with that asshole!! god y/n you are too good for him and probably too good for me-!! i..” he trailed off as his words started to jumble together like his thoughts and emotions. seeing the shocked expression that laid upon your face he had finally realized what he had said. a small frown made its way onto his lips as he shook his head, embarrassment filling into his heart. turning on his heel, he started to speed walk once more. not expecting you to follow beside him, ever. blinking a bit and quickly closing your agape mouth you didn’t hesitate to quickly catch up to finney who was a whole more farther from you. “finney!!” you sighed out, placing your hands on his shoulders as you quickly caught your breath. “i..is..is it true? what you said just now? is it true?” you breathed out with a more than happy smile, the smile that made finney’s heart skip a beat.

“why are you asking..?” he mumbled, confusion evident in his voice. “just-just tell me you meant it, is it true what you said? do you really mean it?” you repeated yourself once more, chest heaving up and down as excitement filled your lungs. as finney nodded that was all the confirmation you needed before gently bringing him close and landing a rushed kiss on his lips. both hands were carefully placed onto his cheeks, squishing his face ever so slightly. the two of you slightly clinked teeth together as smiles were etched onto both of your faces. you had caught finney by surprise but in a good way. his hands hovered over your shoulders, not sure where to place his hands. as you pulled away, grinning from ear to ear, matching finney’s expression you let out a small laugh. “i never accepted matty’s invitation how rude of you to assume!” you teased, letting out a joyful sigh as you adoringly looked at a bashful finney. “i..i..er..i..didn’t me…” he stumbled over his words as he lightly touched his now lipgloss covered lips.

your laughter filled up the afternoon air as you gently grabbed ahold of his hand, starting to walk once again, intertwining hands just for good measure. you could’ve sworn you felt finney squeeze your hand as butterflies overtook his stomach. god, he really was a total lovefool.

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Hiiiiii! I was just wondering if you could write some little head cannons of what it would be like dating Robin Arellano or Vance Hopper?

dating robin arellano headcanons ! *gn reader*

a/n: i’m so sorry i haven’t been uploading as much ! school started up again and it’s been making me a little slower with my writings, i’m gonna try and power through some of the asks💕///

he’d definitely not let you touch his bandannas i’m so sorry but it’s true those babies are his prized possessions

i always giggle when people say he’d call you things like “mi amor” or “princesa” i don’t really think he’d be such a romantic 💀 he’d definitely try to call you one of those things but he’d definitely get all embarrassed/ flustered so possibly once in a while? most likely when he thinks your asleep because..bfr..

now absolutely zero absolutely no bullies would ever THINK about crossing your way while you have robin by your side. he’d definitely kick whoever’s ass it doesn’t matter to him, if they’re messing w you it’s over👊👊

he’d definitely wait for you at the end of classes just to walk you to the next one you have, especially if the two of you don’t share nearby/ the same classes. bro will literally start sprinting over to your class if he had to 😭 even if it meant to just catch the smallest little glimpse of you this man would do it🙏

piggyback rides once in a while when you two walk home from school together sure he might pretend like he’s gonna drop you but it’s definitely the thought that counts 🙏 he’d even let you mess around with his hair as he gives you a piggyback ride, which is semi-rare (playing around with his hair)

talking about playing w his hair he definitely doesn’t mind it no no no not at all but it’s just the fact it gets him tired so quickly😭 in the span of five minutes you running his hands through his hair he is gone, knocked out cold on the couch snoring and all😭 the movie you two were so hyped to watch immediately went to a waste 💔

grab n go trips on your way to the drive in theater 100000%

for the drive in you do would definitely alternate between who chooses what movie, but let’s say you got a good mark on a test or something like that he’d have you pick the movie and most likely congratulate you with a favorite snack of yours

and he’d absolutely teach you self defense, even more so when the news of the grabber starts to hit everywhere he knows he can’t be at your side 24/7 so he at least wants to sleep well at night knowing you can protect yourself, even if it’s a little.

you patching him up after fights because you know damn well his mom would whoop his ass seeing him like that

like fr

he knocks on your window and he’s like

“heyy😄”

ALL BLOODIED AND BRUISED

yes you have slammed the window shut on him a few times before

he’s relentless so he just knocks again until you let him in

it always works

but it’s ok because that means he gets to admire you as you patch him up

he thinks he’s being all secretive about it too

all sneaky

little does he know you can literally see him in the corner of your eye staring intensely at you

you don’t say anything about it because you just find it too funny and if you say something he’d get embarrassed 😭

scary movie nights are also the way to go definitely

probably hosted at your home it’s a whole event

usually you go straight to the tape store and grab the horror movie that catches your eye

robin gets the snacks per usual and a few hours later it’s movie time !

he definitely tells you to get the more scarier ones and you do (unknowingly)

so that when a jumpscare comes on that he very obviously knows about, and you jump a little in your seat

he takes this opportunity to slyly wrap a arm around you with a grin growing on his face it was his plan all along 😈

and for the last one

you definitely tutor him on his math homework

probably how the two of you met most likely

and if you’re like me and suck at math

then the two of you probably just tough it out and try the best

study dates usually end up with one of you fallen asleep on the couch/bed/ kitchen chair and the other cleaning up the papers and pens. or on the other hand

they usually end up with the two of you knocked out cold, heads resting/leaning against each other with arms just spread about resting on the now crumbled and rolled papers.

sure the two of you were supposed to study for the geometry test but this will do just as fine :)

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Hello can you write a Billy Showalter Drabble where he’s delivering newspapers and reader walks out the front door just as he throws it and hits them in the face and knocks them over

And he’s just apologizing over and over again 💀

Thank you!

“incoming news”

billy showalter x gn! reader!

it was a morning just like any other really. nothing was out of the ordinary, except that the neighborhoods were a whole lot more quiet now of days, school had just gotten out for the summer and that meant kids took their sweet time sleeping in. you did too of course..well you wanted to. you awoken to the sound of your family dog scratching and whining at your bedroom door, telling you she had to go and use the bathroom. with a disappointed groan you mumbled some words under your breath, looking at the alarm clock at your side which read. “6:30 A.M” ‘so much for sleeping in..” you thought to yourself, shrugging off the grogginess you had so much of. slipping on some slippers you walked down the long hall and opened the front door for the dog. to which she quickly ran out to to do her thing. you stood out there on the porch with squinted eyes and crossed hands. the crossed hands practically mimicked mrs yamada and miss arellano who lived two blocks down. as they usually got up earlier in the morning to say good morning to the paperboy. complaining about the cold as they did so. the temperature was probably in the mid 70’s chilly but not too much. still feeling a little woozy from how quickly you got up, you dragged over a lawn chair and sat on the porch. you knew your dog wouldn’t run away if she was left unattended with no supervision, for gods sake she was pretty old! you couldn’t stop yourself from ever so slightly dozing off in the nice summer breeze. simply enjoying the fact you could sleep in how long you wanted, how you didn’t have to deal with people constantly asking for gum or a extra pencil.

it was gonna be a start of a nice and peaceful summer

right??

hearing the small ‘riiinnng riiiinnng’ sound of a bike bell, as if alerting the neighbor/ the block that the newspaper was coming soon. you were a good twelve or so minutes in your nap. before feeling something immediately whip you out of the nice feeling of peace. the crinkle of plastic was loud as it make contact with your face. the slam was a little more than hard, whoever threw the damn newspaper bag definitely had a arm on them. you couldn’t help but wince as you quickly stumbled up. arm leaning on the lawn chair for some balance. blinking a little as you saw a figure quickly run over to you. “oh shit!” the voice cursed out. taking a moment to kick up the bike stand before running over to you. as you regained your sight of vision more clearly you soon quickly realized it was the paper boy. billy showalter you believed his name was? for someone you didn’t really talk to he was definitely all up in your face. for a good reason actually. was it because a bump was forming in the middle of your eye area? yeah just maybe that was the reason why. the first instinct you had once semi-processing everything was to shoo away the boy. fluttering your hands in-front of your stinging face, acting as if he was a little fly that wouldn’t get away from you. but much to surprise he moved just a little before slapping your hand away.

“will you quit fluttering me away!!” “can’t you see i’m trying to help you?!” he snapped at you. shaking his head in disapproval, his mullet slightly shaking with his movement. billy did have a bit of a knack for having a little of a mouth on him. he’s what you’d call a smart mouth. always having the right retorts, insults and so on. but of course if the person really, truly did deserve it. he was definitely biting his tongue from saying anything to you. but then again he himself wouldn’t be the most overjoyed after getting smacked with a newspaper at full speed. his mind was slightly scrambled as you allowed him to place his hands on-top of yours and pull you up. using his shoulder as a support beam as you steadied yourself. it seemed impossible to get a rip on anything as billy immediately started to bombard you with apologies. “god i am so so so sorry , please don’t tell my mom then she’ll tell the daily newspaper and i seriously cannot lo-“ “paperboy it’s fine.” you quickly cut him off. glancing over to your dog and his own who were currently getting along, having a conversation in dog language most likely. you thought for a moment examining the boy in-front of you. he has quite the worried expression on his face, thin eyebrows furrowed together, biting the inside of his cheek as the nerves of getting dejected from his paperboy job became more prevalent in his mind.

“was i the last house?”

“what??”

“what i the last house??” you repeated your question. your home sat on the cul-de-sac, the last house in the neighborhood. realizing what you had said he nodded in conformation. “ok then, in return for almost breaking my nose.” you gestured to your nose, it had been aching for a while and the metallic smell had became more evident the past few minutes. “you are gonna help me patch up my face-“ “it’s not even that bad!! who knew you were so-“ billy had quickly cut himself off as you opened the door a crack and reached for the hung up telephone. almost like the breath had been sucked out of him knowing you weren’t bluffing about him being jobless. with a small sigh and a slump of his shoulders he nodded. motioning the two dogs to wait outside on the porch, which they did. feeling a unfamiliar hand grab his own, rather rough one he was taken by surprise. seeing as you were pulling him into the nicely a.c breezed home. from the simple action he seemed a whole less of a grouch. the smallest pep in his step as you lead him in. maybe this was the start of a new friendship? it didn’t seem all that bad.

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if you’re ever about to comment on a writer’s work and think, oh, they probably know how good they are, you’re definitely wrong. every time a writer posts or publishes anything, no matter how many years they’ve been doing it and no matter how many readers they have, they are struck with the idea that perhaps they aren’t very good at all.

if you think you’re annoying for commenting, or that we won’t see your comments anyway, you’re wrong. we see your comments. we actively look for them. we are starved for them no matter how many we get. we remember them and they fuel us. leave comments, even if it’s just saying “oh i like this”. i see an “oh i like this” and my heart grows three times its size and i am seized with an urge to provide you more writing just to hear you say “oh i like this” again.

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listen. i love rinney. but what we’re not gonna do is disrespect donna

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W - Wonder if i can take you home , lisa lisa & cult jam

O - Out of touch , daryl hall and john oates

W - What are you waiting for , gwen stefani

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W - Where is my mind ? , the pixies

O - Oh honey ! , delegation

N - New flesh , current joys

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T - Tear you apart , she wants revenge

O - One more love song , mac demarco

N - No other heart , mac demarco

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S - Señora diana la vi , eduardo mateo

O - Ordinary day , cali life style

U - Uptown girl , billy joel

P - Party girl , lana del rey (st tropez)

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tagging ? @incorrect-black-phone-quotes @the-medical-malpracticor @brady-bo0

url with song titles, tagged by @piratetattoos 

j - jolene by dolly parton

e - eat it by megan thee stallion

s - surefire by wilderado

u - up around the bend by creedence clearwater revival

i - i’m your wreck by mt. joy

s - souvenir by julien baker, phoebe bridgers & lucy dacus

g - green lights by sarah jarosz

r - rock and roll by led zeppelin

a - amor, amor, amor by jennifer lopez & wisin

c - could you be loved by bob marley & the wailers

e - everlong by foo fighters

no pressure tagging @voxofthevoid @pray-for-sound @lostcol @jbarneswilson @eliooliver83 and anyone else who wants to do it! <3

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Its always "what you doing" and never "I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all."

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no emily , robin would not call you his mamacita stfu

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I want to cling on to Vance hoppers arm and complement him on how pretty he is.

honestly who doesn’t i’d do the same thing