#(the dates is when I write the predictions btw :))

[starryali]

(22/11/2024)

I think it would be cool if in Animation vs animator season 3, when yellow, orange & Cho escape the rocket Corp, it just pan out to Vic standing in front of a tube where unconscious TDL is in

(5/12/2024)

My prediction is maybe a bit far fetched but eh- I think Alan would be transferred to the box. It would be cool if he turn into a stick too.

(7/12/2024)

Another prediction: Mitsi and Shepard are set in the same universe, and she is the closest person to Vic. Like siblings! Or romantic idk idc. When Dark and Cho goes to a rampage, she died to Cho

Or Mitsi work alongside Vic, idk, that possibly could happen. I think it would be good if shes the one that gain access to Alan PC and took the footages of the CG shenanigans :>

(Its more far fetched than before but imagine if Mitsi want to severe the connection between the users and the outernet, so that's why she work along side Vic, because they have almost the same goal except hers was more destructive)

[selfinflictedgunshotwound]

imo everyone on earth should be talking about Him (don't want this showing up in the tag even though it's not a diss) but everytime i go to the tag and there's only like 3 new posts i'm like. oh yeah almost no one cares except me and like 5 other ppl on here

i ran out of tags KFHSJENNXN i don't think that's literally ever happened to me before anyways don't read them because it's just me being insane as per usual

[iluvpopgirls]

fluff 22 with sab pls

rain, rain, go away ♡

sabrina carpenter fluff no. 22 (rainy day)

Sabrina sighs dramatically, burying her face in your shoulder. She’s spent the past half hour curled up next to you on the couch, staring out the window with a little frown.

“I’m so bored.”

You’re sure she’s said that at least five times already, but you don’t comment on it.

“What do you want to do, then?” You ask, trying not to laugh at how childish she’s being.

“I don’t know,” She mumbles, her voice a little muffled. “Something fun.”

You roll your eyes affectionately, well aware of her tendency to be a little melodramatic when she’s upset about something.

“Okay.. we can bake something?” You suggest, sighing when she immediately shakes her head.

“Card games?”

“Ugh, no,” Sabrina huffs, then suddenly brightens up. “Can we watch a movie?”

She’s already reaching for the TV remote, her bad mood completely gone.

“As long as it’s not 50 First Dates again,” You agree, earning a little huff from the blonde.

“Hey, it’s a great movie! It’s cute!” She protests, like she doesn’t suggest it every time you let her pick something.

“Yeah, for the first few times. After that it’s just predictable,” You tease, giving her side a little poke.

You’re pretty sure you could recite the whole movie from memory, with the amount of times you’ve watched it with her.

“Fine, Cinderella,” Sabrina says instead, leaning back to rest her head on your shoulder. “If that’s okay with you, miss movie critic.”

“You should be a comedian instead of a singer,” You tease, giving her arm a little swat.

Really, you don’t actually care what movie she picks — you know you’re going to spend a lot more time looking at her than the screen, anyways.

a/n — sorry if this sort of sucks idk i wrote it in like fifteen minutes (sabrina reference??) i’m trying to post my drafts but i’ve been getting a lot of comments on ao3 and wattpad lately abt my writing so i’m feeling sort of self conscious of them rn if you get what i mean. thought i’d challenge myself to write something really quick and post it to kind of get out of this weird phase and this request caught my interest. thank you to everyone who’s been supportive on here + on other platforms ♡ (gif that inspired this below btw)!!

[biancasaidstfu]

However, one day, when I feel the motivation, I would like to write up my thesis presenting my multiple different theories that lead into August 2024 until the current point in time

I would love to read if you’re ever up for it!! But I misspoke, I meant timeline/predictions for what’s to come not what’s already happened (timeline was probably the wrong word to use)…I know that’s kind of even harder to answer lol but you are one of the more (maybe the most) realistic bloggers and wanted to see if you had a gut feeling about what the next few months might bring…I always think and am hopeful that we are moving in the right direction but maybe that’s just a little self preservation talking 🫠

Have a great weekend!!

Well, honestly, it’s hard to try and predict because they love to throw curveballs but I feel like, at some point, we’re going to see the sides break loose. Like go on their own way. Hopefully getting some clarity about the Jake and Nic situation and a “break-up” with Luke and Antonia.

From there, maybe start to see some hints from both of them. Possibly a “friendly” outing caught on camera 👀. I really think they would lean into the idea that they’re spending more time with each other as “single” people that slowly morphs into dating rumors and then there’s a confirmation of some kind.

This is pure speculation on my part btw based off what I think a good angle for this to play out would be.

As far as time goes, I don’t think the side piece narrative has much left in it, if any is left at all. People have it clocked. People are tired. It looks fake and dumb and Nic and Luke don’t even really seem to want to be part of it either.

I keep saying this has to be wrapped by June 13th at least, mainly because haha funny joke but also because it’s not sustainable. No one buys it (those who are really thinking and looking at this critically) and I think once it does come out, no one is going to give a shit about all that’s happened, fandom and GA wise.

So, hopefully, we have a more Luke and Nic filled second half of the year that leads to a confirmation.

[fullsunstrawberry]

PREVIEW

Love Beyond Labels

synopsis: the misunderstood "rich girl," reveals her academic struggles to a loner with his own challenges. In an unexpected twist, they form a unique friendship—she gets study help, and he gains a true companion.

genre: slice of life, humor, fluff, angst, smut

warnings**: swearing, bullying, joke of “social suicide”, smut (more to be added)

word count: estimated 10k (preview 1k)

release date: December 10th

a/n: thank you guys so much for 2k followers AHHHH so i decided to post my first ever written fanfic…this took forever to write btw lol

taglist open! (18+)

School is easy, all you have to do is sit there and look pretty. Well, that's what all your classmates thought. They didn't know how difficult school was for you. You never got what was happening in class. Anytime you got an answer wrong, no one batted an eye because who expects the rich pretty girl to get an answer right? But little did they know you would cry in the janitor's room after each time. You just hated feeling so dumb.

"Ugh, I'm not ready for today's test," Jaemin huffed, plopping down beside you.

"Wait, there's a test?" you sighed, already predicting the outcome.

Mr. Moon whispered a half-hearted "good luck" as he handed you the test, before moving on and finishing handing out everyone else’s tests. He already knew how it was going to go. You hated how even the teachers knew you were stupid.

After the test, you already knew you failed it. You were the last one to turn your test in, when Jaemin asked if you wanted to meet up with him, Jeno, Mark, and Chenle for lunch. You nodded telling him you had to stop at the office real quick.

Instead of walking towards the office, you sped walked to the janitor's closet, already feeling the tears threaten to escape. You knew you failed that test. Even though you acted like you didn’t know you had a test, you lied. You’ve been studying for it for a long time. Even canceling plans. But you would never admit it to anyone. You studied your ass off but still failed, that’s even more pathetic than forgetting about it.

You quickly took out the keys and opened the door quickly so no other student would see it. You thank the janitor for being so forgetful that you could easily steal one of his keys. He has a bunch of copies, one missing wouldn’t hurt. Right as you locked the door you sat in the corner, not even bothering to turn the lights on.

you were always an ugly crier, but it was okay cause you bought the most expensive waterproof makeup for these occasions. Only a quick bathroom stop is needed before meeting your friends for lunch.

As you were drying your tears you heard the door jiggle and then open. you quickly hid your face just in case it was someone you knew.

"Y/N?" a voice you didn't recognize spoke, interrupting your quiet moment in the janitor's closet.

Confused, you wiped your face and looked up at the mystery voice. You kind of recognized the thick black glasses boy in front of you. You knew he was in some of your classes but you couldn’t think of his name.

Fearing the worst you cleared your throat before asking “What do you want?”

“Uh, I don't want anything!" the boy replied, swiftly stepping into the room and closing the door. You noticed he had his lunch tray with him. "This might sound pathetic, but I like to eat my lunch here."

confused, you asked him “Why would you do that?”

“Well I don’t really have friends and I don't want to get picked on” he explained sitting down next to you, not having much of a choice because there wasn’t that much room.

"Oh, I'm sorry for bothering you. I'll just go," you said, preparing to stand up. But before you could, he quickly called out your name, making you look down at him.

"You're not bothering me! You can stay and talk about what's going on. I know we don't talk, but I can listen to you." His hopeful eyes convinced you to sit back down. You quickly wiped away your tears before confiding in him.

“You can’t tell anyone this!“ You put your pinky finger up and put it near him. “promise?

“I don’t have many people to tell” he let out a small laugh while putting his hands up defensively. “promise!” he took your pinky finger in his

“okay” you nodded “I failed my psychology test today”

you looked at his face and he looked confused “What?” you questioned

“Oh it's just, you always fail your tests. Everyone knows that”

As he said that you felt the tears start to come back. Of course, he wouldn’t get it. Why did you ever think he would get it?

“I didn’t mean it like that, I’m so sorry” he panicked “I shouldn’t have said that!”

you turn away, quickly wiping away your tears again. “no I get it, I’m the dumb girl”

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Hey, want to hear something embarrassing about me? I'm only here because of a scholarship. That's why no one wants to be friends with me!" he confessed.

you start to giggle “That’s not embarrassing!”

“It made you laugh! But here is something actually embarrassing, my teacher forgot my name today. Even though I've had her for the whole year.”

Your eyes widen, feeling bad that you forgot his name.

“ahh you don’t know my name either”

you smile “If you tell me your name, I’ll forgive you”

“haechan”

“That's a nice name, haechan” You smiled at the way it rolled off your tongue.

“thank you, I have a proposition or a proposal”

“I know what proposition means” you teased

he giggled, “I’ll help you study”

your eyes lit up, “really? What can I do for you?”

he avoided your eyes and cleared his throat “Be my friend”

your eyes softened “That’s not hard, I was going to be your friend after this conversation anyways” You pushed his shoulder.

He finally met your eyes and smiled at you. “then you don’t have to do anything, friends help friends”

As the bell faintly rang, you pulled out your phone. "Here, give me your number so we can talk."

he paused for a second before taking your phone

standing up and thanking him before you quickly left to go touch up your makeup in the bathroom. Reminding yourself you would have to tell Jaemin you were sorry for ditching him and the guys.

[ballblender]

Could I request some headcanons for GoM + Kiyoshi helping their scared s/o on the train? I’ve never been on one before and I’d be so nervous. Death grip on their hands fr

a/n: Thanks for the ask!! I'll also include Kagami if that's okay! :) Btw anon, i recommend trying out the train (unless you live rural and far away from a station, or already know how to drive lol), it's honestly so convenient :) also jshdghd they might ooc because i honestly haven't watched the show in almost a year

GoM + Kiyoshi comforting their scared S/O on the train

cw: fluff, gn reader, idk - trains???, not proofread, my writing is never proofread LOL

Kuroko

"Y/N...what are you doing?"

It's a strange sight to see his usually smiley and happy partner currently cowering as the train rumbles. The carriage is full of passengers, standing tall above the pair.

"Don't laugh but, I...I don't use the train very often...or ever, at that."

Kuroko's face contorts to confusion.

"...so, this must be scary for you, right, Y/N?" Kuroko asks, smiling reassuringly as you bod in response.

"That's okay, I'm here with you. Just hold my hand."

He wasn't expecting you to grab onto him like he was your saviour, but giggled softly anyway.

He kisses your cheek, whispering how he'll have to take you out on dates more often so you can get used to the train.

Kagami

(having a little liberty this time since he wasn't technically part of the ask)

When your boyfriend told you that he'd show you around America, you were excited, as you should've been. Not much about the place seemed to matter to you right now though, as you stand, cramped up in the damp-smelling train of the New York City Subway.

Kagami himself appears unfazed by the way the carriage rumbles, the random coughing from every direction, the flickering lights, not even the rat licking up an old coffee stain on the floor.

"Taiga..."

"Yeah, what's up?"

"...I-I wasn't prepared for America to be this...how do i put it...ratholey?

Kagami laughs out loud, smiling broadly.

"That's a good way to describe New York."

You chuckle along with him, each other's laughter serving as a better light than whatever was short-circuiting above you both.

You hold his hand, and he holds yours, resting his palm on your thigh, as he rubs your knee with his thumb.

"LA is better than this, I promise."

Aomine

"Idiot...why are you scared?"

You can practically feel Aomine's mocking smirk forming, even if your eyes are shut and your face is buried in his chest.

"I don't use trains...you know I walk to school..."

Aomine's eyes roll as he sighs.

"Well, better get used to it now, or how are you gonna live in this city as an adult?"

It's these occasional moments of wisdom that draw you to Aomine. Until he of course ruins it.

"Unless you want me to piggyback you everywhere like a baby."

"Shut up."

He chuckles, stroking a few loose strands of your hair from your face.

"Kidding. I'm not gonna break my back carrying your ass."

You huff in annoyance at his comment, your hands finding his as your face buries into his chest even harder. He chuckles, squeezing your hand and kissing the crown of your head.

"I told you to shut up."

Midorima

"Oha Asa predicted (Your Star Sign) would not suffer any misfortunes today, you shouldn't worry." Midorima says this so matter-of-factly, it's scary.

"I-I know that...but it's still scary, Shin."

Midorima casually wraps a hand around your shoulder and pulls you slightly closer to him.

"You really should travel by train more often. In the future, what if a job you want requires you to travel by train? Don't be scared." he says his last sentence with a little smile, an uncharacteristic one at that, yet you find it so endearing.

Midorima has always been like this, acting less like a boyfriend, and more like a proper spouse, a husband you can share anything with, and be free of judgement, well, except from Oha Asa's.

You then feel him slip a small bangle onto your wrist.

"Your lucky item today is a silver bangle. But, I want you to wear it whenever you go on a train, okay? In fact, wear it everywhere, then I'll be with you."

You look down at the bangle, admiring the small 'M' engraved along it.

"I will...I'll wear it all the time. Thank you, Shin."

As he takes hold of your hand, you suppress a giggle; he'd already given you your lucky item earlier that day, a animal eraser. He must've been looking for an excuse to spoil you.

Murasakibara

The carriage rumbling: the murmurs of students: the ringing of phones. It was a lot to take in, especially since the last time you used the train was when you were a kid.

It especially didn't help that your giant of a boyfriend was crunching on snacks, the sound only adding to your unease.

"Mmph...this flavour's nice."

"Atsushi."

He turns to you and swallows the mouthful.

"Yeah, Y/N?"

"Could you...hold my hand?"

"Ehh? But how will I eat my snacks?"

"...use your other hand."

"But that hand's for holding the bag!"

This little dispute carries on for a while until he suggests, and you (hesitantly) decide to sit on his lap, perched on his thighs as he continues chomping away.

Weirdly, you do feel safe. Too bad you'll be getting crumbs all over you.

Kise

"So then my boss told me that-"

Although Kise is great at telling his stories, both about his modeling work and about Kasamatsu's never-ending impatience with him, you truly couldn't care less in this moment.

Your shoulders press together as the carriage shakes. The contact is hot and unpleasant, despite Kise's joyful face.

Your forehead begins to sweat, the air in the train is damp and humid.

"Kise, c-can you stop talking for just a second?"

"E-eh? Why? I was just getting to the good part!"

"I really don't feel well..."

Upon your words, Kise looks up at the announcement bar, and grabs your hand.

"Come on, Y/N, let's get off at this station."

"Huh? This isn't our stop though..."

He chuckles, the train coming to a stop, as he leads you out.

"I can't have you fainting on me! Let's cool down with a drink or something, my treat!"

You smile at the offer.

"Alright."

Akashi

While you and Akashi would usually walk together, or get rides in his limo, today he decided to use the train. You honestly didn't question it, Akashi always had his reasons for doing what he did.

What you forgot, however, was that you've never actually been on the train before.

It's more...suffocating than you were imagining, despite passing by the beautiful hills and landscapes. Akashi is drawn to them, staring out of the window with a small smile painted across his face.

You, however, can't ignore the other passengers. The sneezing lady, the sniffling office worker, the crying baby. It's a lot all at once.

"Y/N? ...What are you doing?"

You realize that, subconsciously, you covered your ears with your hands.

"Ah, sorry."

"...Do you not like the train?"

"...I...i've just never been on one before..."

A slight silence forms between the two of you.

Akashi's fingers slowly find yours.

As your hands squeeze together, you know it'll be alright.

Kiyoshi

You're with the rest of the Seirin team, walking back from a game (Kiyoshi managed to convince Riko to let you watch from the bench), when Riko rounds up everybody to get their attention.

"Okay everybody! We have to meet up early tomorrow, so let's get the next train out of here."

Everybody nods in agreement, and you realise, you've never actually been on a train before. Kiyoshi's hand squeezes yours as soon as your expression changes.

"Y/N? What's wrong?"

"I've...never been on a train before."

He blinks for a moment.

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah..."

Kiyoshi chuckles.

"Well, what is it that you're so afraid of?"

"Just...never thought i'd have to go on one."

Kiyoshi chuckles again, shaking his head slightly.

"We'll have to go on dates more often to help you get used to it then."

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a/n 2: sorry for the lack of posts, and more sorry to this anon for how late this post is. ill try better to post more often hehe

[despairots]

#A NIGHT TO REMEMBER, o. dazai!

a special oneshot!

description, it’s special to know how the other feels. to communicate is the best, though, dazai isn’t one for words but it’s fine, you’re the same. neither of you can put the feelings you have into words.

— story contains, angst, established relationship, swearing, suicide mentions, depressing talks, “no longer human” connections i think?, r! psychoanalysis’s i guess?, mental health, trauma talking, character deaths, if i missed anything let me know! gender neutral! reader.

“why are you writing this?” bc dazai is one of the characters i heavily relate to on another level. hes so much different from mizuki akiyama and satoru gojo. and this is just me talking a lot about dazai’s character and analyzing him… btw, r! wears a black blazer (or leather jacket) white button up with a black waist coat, either brown shorts or pants (maybe black of u want), underneath the shorts or pants are like black tights and slip on penny loafers.

long before you started dating dazai, there was an obvious connection that you only saw and felt. obviously, you were friends during those time periods because you worked in the same place, everyone there were friends.

though, the friendship you two had were entirely different from the rest, had the same humour but showing it differently. you wouldn’t lie and say that dazai flirting with you just to ask for a double suicide didn’t concern you, because it did. there’s no doubt that he’ll try and eventually succeed (although, death doesn’t accept him).

there’s nothing that can kill this man, no matter how hard he tries. you picked that up during one of his failed attempts, it almost succeeded if kunikida wasn’t there, you thanked him a ton. all he said in response is that; “i have to look over that idiot one way or another.” no matter how much dazai annoys his coworkers, they still care.

when dazai tries to commit and somewhat fails, it’s almost like he’s punishing himself for still being alive. you know his past, after all, you were in port mafia with him, even though you two didn’t work together or how he didn’t know you during that time, you sure knew him.

he was surrounded by death, in the port mafia and the ada, it follows him yet never accepts it’s his time to come to the afterlife. he makes these plans that somewhat end up succeeding though he hurts himself in the process, always worrying you. what if eventually death actually accepts him at some point?

dazai has been extraordinarily smart every since he was a kid to the point where he’s been dehumanized by dubbing him; “the demon prodigy”. you didn’t know anything about his parents, you did know what drove him to be tired of living. he’s tired living, bored by life and the people around him, to him, they are easily predictable and manipulated that nothing can surprise him.

he can’t find sense to the world but most importantly, he doesn’t find sense in life, he ends up reverting to extensional depression, continuing the cycle he lives in.

dazai has been exploited ever since he was 14 and taken into the port mafia by mori. he was kept alive by mori, by chuuya, by everyone. he was used until there was nothing left. he never had any love nor hope (that he’d ever have someone to understand him) until a friend he later brought up to you, oda.

he truly believed he deserved everything that happened to him in the port mafia.

you believe that younger dazai never believed that he could be better, but if he’s changing now than he always had the ability to change, just never tried. he was sure the mafia was the only fate he had and the only place to escape of living.

then oda died. dazai was free, with ango’s help of wiping his criminal records. without ango’s help, he would’ve never been free from mafia, though he knows his past will always haunt him, he’s accepted that. he also knows that his indebted to ango, he knows he owes him.

since oda’s death, dazai’s trust had ran thin and he’s always on guard, his ability to open up to anyone had been cut off because he can not lose anyone again. the things he cares about and didn’t wanna lose, is lost the moment he gains it.

his plans always evolve other people, rather to manipulate or exploit. you don’t blame him, if it meant surviving, you would do it too.

he is someone who jokes but never opens up nor can be his true self. he’s a wreck who will drag anyone else down with him, that was a price you had to pay for dating him. he repulsed the idea of love and being in a relationship with you because of how he’ll be afraid of losing you.

dazai dated you as a joke, to see how thing will end, until he realized that you were somewhat different. you were always one step of ahead, had almost the same ability that involved contact, and you had this missing glint in your eyes. that’s just the surface though.

dazai knows there’s more to you— he doesn’t know about your connections to the port mafia though— but he doesn’t bother bringing the topic up to you though nor does he like talking about it.

at nights like this, where he’s staring aimlessly somewhere and devoid of emotion, he’s completely vulnerable in your shared dorm. sitting on the couch, cheek on the palm of his hand as the other searches the cold touch of your hand, seeking for some company.

—and you’re there. sitting on the couch with him and a book discarded in your lap, only staring at dazai with a look of curiosity and content, he looks peaceful despite the war going on in his head.

(you were memorized by the destruction he creates and has, it was peaceful to know what beautiful destruction that dazai carries with him).

when dazai feels the cold skin of your hand, he could feel his ability cancelling yours out as your hand covers his, holding it tightly yet so soft that he wonders if you’re even there. dazai finally looks at you, face still devoid of emotion, watching you reopen your book.

“morning, sleeping beauty.” you hummed softly, an amused tone with your words. dazai groaned and knocked your book off your lap, kicking his legs up into your lap and laying down, now staring up at the ceiling.

hearing dazai go silent wasn’t rare, it was rather common when you two are in your shared dorm, but not hearing him say something stupid back confused you.

you turned your head to dazai, taking notice of his eyes that threatened to pour tears in front of you, “you okay, ‘samu?” knowing him for a while now, he wouldn’t open up and talk about his feelings. it’s fine though, you’re like that too, and you wouldn’t mind waiting forever even if it didn’t come.

dazai didn’t respond.

he never did.

he closed his eyes and if you listened closer, you could hear the shaky breath that he exhaled. taking his hand in yours, you placed a chaste kiss to his palm, the contact making dazai open his eyes slowly and sit up on his elbows.

“when are you gonna leave?” he’s says stupid shit all the time, it doesn’t effect you, none of his words effect you. it should’ve effected you but it didn’t, and dazai could tell by the unamused look on your face, “when are you gonna take your life seriously?” you lightly jabbed at him, hearing him scoff and mutter ‘hypocrite’ underneath his breath.

dazai sat up properly, scooting closer to you and grabbing your hand, setting his head on your shoulder. dazai’s touch starved but refuses any contact that doesn’t involve him initiating it, you’re an expectation, you’ve always been every since the relationship started.

silence took over you, the fan in the background aswell as dazai’s calming breath stirring you into a tired state, laying your head on dazai’s head (knowing the neck pain wouldn’t be worth it tomorrow).

“y’know i’d wait, right?” dazai hums underneath his breath as a response, “how do i know you’re not lying?” and you scoff. rolling your tired eyes, for a guy like him to ask you that question is amusing. “we’ve been lying to eachother for a while but i’m not lying about this, ‘samu.”

the former executive makes himself more comfortable in the crook of your neck, forcing you to lay down and keep him close, “i know.” the words came out muffled, and alas, his eyes are shut again and his sleeping in your arms that are now warm.

with him being asleep, you could pick out the smallest details about the boy in your arms. in your arms, he isn’t the former demon prodigy, in your arms, he isn’t a former port mafia member, in your arms, he isn’t a dehumanized person.

he’s just a boy.

osamu dazai isn’t one for words, but it’s okay, because you’re not one for words either. it’s gonna be like that for awhile, or forever, only time could tell. dazai knows this; you know this. and since dazai’s betrayal to the port mafia, he’s changing, but if he’s changing now, he was always capable of changing, he just never cared enough to try.

osamu dazai isn’t one for words, neither are you.

tick.

[sullenshrugs]

til the dawning

→ sum: late night guitar sessions and cuddles on the couch

→ contains: fluff, teasing, nothing crazy

→ length: 0.8k

a/n: sorry i haven't uploaded in forever but here's a request i got. btw i do take request so if you have any feel free to ask! remember to like and reblog if you enjoyed! <3

if dating a musician has taught you anything, it's that when they're working on a song, a few more minutes is never just "a few more minutes." in reality, a few more minutes will stretch into a minimum of two hours.

"eli, you've been going at this for a while now. can't you call it a day and just lay down with me"

"i'm almost done. i'll be there with you in a bit" he says, his eyes still fixed on the frets of his guitar as you slowly make your way to your shared bedroom.

even hours later, you can still hear the soft strumming of the guitar filling the halls, its gentle melodies lingering in the quiet of the late evening.

you pad over to the living room, silently watching eli sitting on the couch, his fingers dancing gracefully over the strings, lost in the music.

you move over to stand behind him, your hands placed on the tops of his shoulder as you rub at the knots that have formed. "love, it's getting really late. can we go to bed now?" you plead with a tired whisper.

he pauses, tearing his eyes away from the instrument to gaze up at you with a loving smile. "just a few more minutes, darling. i'm almost done," resuming his strum on the guitar.

"you know, that's what you said hours ago yet you're still here," you pout as his focus remains on the guitar.

eli chuckles softly and takes one of your hands from his shoulder, bringing it to his lips to place a gentle kiss upon it. "i swear, love, i actually mean it this time." he replies, his warm breath brushing against the soft skin of your knuckles.

you sigh and sit down beside him on the couch. "alright, but it better be just a few more minutes." you tease as he smirks back at you.

but as you predicted, those "few minutes" turned into a half-hour. you couldn't help but get pulled into the music, humming along every so often and tapping your fingers to the rhythm .

eli leans forward, his stare fixed on the notepad, a series of words and doodles decorating the page in a messy art. he taps the butt of the pencil against the coffee table, muttering lyrics to him,

"burning a hole, right down in my chest. like the morning, just slide out the window...." he hums the tune and purses his lips.

"til the dawning?" you suggest. he turns to face you, the pencil pressed to his lips as he thinks for a moment. a smile spreads across his lips, and he scribbles the words down on the notepad.

"when did you learn how to write a song?" he taunts lovingly, eyes crinkled. you shrug your shoulders and lean back, "what can i say? something about drowsiness gets the creative juices flowing." "i should keep you up more often then?" he laughs at your mocking glare before going back to working on the song. 

he was getting close to the end of the song, the melody finally taking shape. you tried your best to fight off the sleepiness, feeling your eyelids growing heavy as the song progressed, and before you even knew it, the soft tune from the guitar had lulled you to sleep.

when he'd finally decided he was done for the night, eli turned to find you fast asleep, head resting on the armrest of the couch. he couldn't help but chuckle softly at the sight of you completely passed out, hair sprawled out and mouth slightly agape.

he gently set the guitar aside and draped a cozy blanket over you, tucking you in with care. he maneuvered the two of you around on the couch, snuggling up beside you, placing your head on his chest.

he brushed your hair out of your face and planted a soft kiss to your temple then whispered, "good night my love" before falling asleep with you wrapped in his arms.

the morning light pouring through the window hits your eyes, the glow of dawn filtered through the drapes. you groan at the ache in your back from a night on the couch as you become aware of a comforting presence beside you.

eli is nestled against you, his arms wrapped protectively around your body, and the two of you swaddle by a blanket.

you smile at the sight, feeling his gentle breath against your cheek and his heartbeat beneath your ear. you brush your thumb along his cheekbone, and trail your pointer down the bridge of his nose.

as you shift slightly, eli stirs, his eyes fluttering open. he gazes down at you with a soft, affectionate expression. "good morning, my love," he whispers, his morning voice filled with warmth.

“late night?” you hum

“you know it”

[destinygoldenstar]

TRAILERRRRRR!!!!!

Okay, so Netflix DIDN'T lie. Confirmed.

I'm NOT as scared about the release date as others. I'm still worried. But I can also see it because from what I've heard, Episodes 2-4 were being made around the same time. So, by that logic, the quality should be similar.

"But why was there such a gap with 2 & 3 then?" MURDER DRONES WAS RELEASING ITS FINALE IN BETWEEN. THAT'S WHY. Some of the animators for Digital Circus work on Murder Drones too. So OF COURSE, to avoid overworking them, there'd be a gap for Digital Circus content.

And now that Murder Drones has ended, there's not that issue anymore.

That's the logic I'm going with, anyway. I would wait to raise the red flags till AFTER this episode comes out and we hear Episode 5 comes out in, like, a month or something.

I HOPE TO GOD THAT LINE AGES HORRIBLY.

Also, um... an episode about working minimum wage labor.

These episodes are built for me, I swear.

We also have the characters in different outfits, which is neat. Clearly just for this episode. Still.

I NOTICED THIS POSTER.

"Customer is always right! Serve with a smile!"

THE AMOUNT OF TIMES I HAVE BEEN TOLD THIS IS INSANE AND DRIVES ME ABSOLUTELY NUTS.

I WOULD GET SCOFFED AT AND SCREAMED AT BY PEOPLE, AND I'M THE ONE THAT GETS IN TROUBLE.

We also have Ragatha and Gangle interacting.

I wonder why they're playing with a baseball specifically.

Because in the last episode the leisure activity played into the adventure.

JAX'S NAMETAG SAYS "I DON'T CARE"

LMAO

Gangle looks like she's been possessed by Monokuma.

This is DEFINATELY a new mask.

Here's my prediction:

Gangle has a background actress-related. (Comedy & Tragedy Mask Duality) And she is bullied CONSTANTLY in the previous episodes.

So when she's given the role of manager, she creates a new mask for herself, A NEW CHARACTER. One that gives her confidence and a character so ruthless that she can't be pushed around.

It's her spotlight. It's her time to shine.

So is the comedy&tragedy duality bipolar disorder?

We'll see. I got Kinger's mental issue wrong.

It could also be that Gangle is autistic. I KNOW AS AN AUTISTIC PERSON MYSELF. It's pretty easy for autistic people to latch onto a character they can bring to life in order to interact with people. But when provoked as themselves, confidence can easily break.

So no, I don't think she's being psychotic. I think she's putting on an act for her self esteem.

And I think whatever damage she causes in the episode will not have malicious intent from her.

I say this because we ALSO see her looking at herself in the mirror.

THIS IS ZOOBLE'S ROOM BTW. THAT'S INTERESTING.

Did Zooble loan Gangle this?

Assuming they did because we have THIS hand reach out to Gangle.

So what I'm thinking the start of the episode is: Gangle and Ragatha are playing baseball, by accident, the ball breaks Gangle's masks.

She's crying, she's writing, and then Zooble eavesdrops and offers to help.

And we know this is Zooble's hand because they're participating in the adventure with that hand.

YAY!

This guy is so stiffly animated. Or maybe it's just me.

Maybe there's a story reason for it. Idk.

They advertised this guy awhile back, said "He's everyone's favorite character".

I'm calling Glitch's bluff. I'm gonna say this guy is going to be VERY INTENTIONALLY written to be UNLIKEABLE, ANNOYING, AND MISERABLE.

And it's gonna be COMEDY GOLD to have Caine and the Circus go around exclaiming how he's the best.

CAINE GETTING THIS SUGGESTION BOX IS SO INTERESTING.

I THINK this is from Zooble.

After their therapy session, and Zooble saw first hand what could happen if Caine cuts adventures altogether, I can see Zooble making adventure suggestions that would be comfortable for them to participate in. To please Caine and to protect the circus from collapsing.

We're also getting Caine lore. BECAUSE WHERE IS THIS ROOM SUPPOSED TO BE? THIS LOOKS FAR TOO NORMAL.

AND WHAT IS POMNI DOING HERE CRAWLING ON THE FLOOR?

First off, I'm okay with her taking a backseat. She's the main character so obviously she'd get the lionshare of screen time. BUT there are other characters in this show and the show knows that. So as a Pomni Stan, I'm completely okay with this.

BUT is she snooping on Caine???

Two possibilities: One, this is just the burger place. Which is likely.

OR this is where Caine is, and she dips from the adventure to eavesdrop and figures out some lore stuff.

Not seeing her doing much else this episode anyway.

CAUSE LOOK AT THIS. SHE'S TRYING TO THROW AWAY SOMETHING AND GETS CAUGHT BY GANGLE? SHE HIDING S&#T DOG.

THE GLOINK QUEEN IS BACK.

Probably as just a cameo. BUT THE GLOINK QUEEN IS BACK.

Hmmmm... if the Gloink Queen is coming back, I wonder if someone else could show up...

[nalyra-dreaming]

https://www.tumblr.com/nalyra-dreaming/764198172090318848/so-if-the-teaser-is-canon-its-presumably-set

So. The timeline for season 3 present time can stretch from one year to a few months. Personally, I think the 1 year stretch is far better.

February 2022: Lestat founds/discovers a band and names it The Vampire Lestat.

Mid to late June 2022: the tour is green lit but not announced. The band has managers and all the equipment

June 14th 2022 — June 26th 2022: the Dubai interview.

Early July 2022: Louis searches for Lestat, finds him in NOLA, flies there and they reunite.

July 2022 - mid to late October 2022: Louis and Lestat rekindle their friendship, they have their own lives but are in contact. Armand starts stalking Daniel.

February 2023: Lestat’s band blows up all of a sudden. The tour is announced.

February 2023 — April 2023: Lestat and Louis talk to each other, check on each other and hang out. One time, they end up sleeping together and Louis leaves and ghosts Lestat the next day. They settle on a “casual”, no attachments relationship but both are jealous of the other. Because of this, Lestat writes long face.

April 2023: the book is out. Lestat reads it, is pissed at Louis, they argue. Lestat releases long face and it blows up even more. Meanwhile Armand reaches out to Daniel. They have a month long fling, but Armand disappears after turning Daniel

June (?) 2023: Lestat’s band releases the dates for their tour. Daniel proposes the documentary to Lestat and he accepts.

Late August 2023: the tour starts.

Late August 2023 — October 2023: Lestat is interviewed by Daniel.

October 2023: Louis, Daniel, Armand and Gabrielle + others begin to dream about Maharet and Mekare.

October 21st: the interview is over. Louis enters in possession of the uncut tape through Daniel and watches it. Meanwhile, Akasha awakens.

Roughly October 26th (?): Louis visits Lestat. They argue, communicate, and decide to try again.

October 31st: the San Francisco concert happens, Gabrielle arrives and saves Loustat.

November 1st: Akasha kidnaps Lestat.

I reasoned this way in regards of timeline stretch because editing a book, publishing it, having a four month margine that is already surpassed, interviewing a rock star on tour and editing a documentary take some time. A book needs 6-12 months to be edited and published, and a documentary a few months that they objectively don’t have, if they’re to keep the 31st October concert date.

I’m not sure about the whole angst thing and its magnitude, as I’ve inserted it only because of the loose context given by Long Face and Lestat wearing a wedding ring AND the slit throat chocker. Could also be that Louis tags along on the tour as “just friends” while pining and overcoming their communication issues (someone I don’t remember said Lestat should talk about Magnus in private with Louis and Daniel/only Louis and then a cut version to Daniel). Considering that Louis is already in his Prince Lestat era mindset, it would make sense for him to finally read, as a parallel to 2x08, his book before deciding to try again with Lestat (just for him to be kidnapped).

There’s also things I really liked as theories but wouldn’t know how to incorporate. Maybe Daniel interviewed Lestat as a human? Maybe after that Armand found them both and went after Daniel and turned him? Then Daniel would go to the talk show and talk about both the interview to Lestat and the book? But then how would Louis still be at the penthouse? Would that be before receiving the uncut interview or something?

Thoughts on all of this? What’s your own timeline prediction?

:) (Nice timeline!! Thank you for formatting btw, the email I got was not and I was sooo relieved when I checked here *laughs*)

Soooooo.... I personally think that there's even more time there.

I think editing the book and publishing it takes more time, maybe up to two years, and I would think they will use the "three years" they will have from 2022 to release in 2025 (fingers crossed!) for the show.

For your timeline the reunion would need to be the "contested" one, aka not having happened that way, because otherwise Lestat's state of mind would not fit I think.

But I also think that once they have met again that Louis and Lestat will fall into the "Netflix and chill" era that they have in later books, which you also describe here.

All in all I think the timeline makes sense, it will be very interesting to see what the show does with it!!

As I said, I am not convinced that Daniel is already a vampire for the documentary, but that will remain to be seen. I think the show might mix things up there (like they mixed Merrick in, for example) - because as you said(!) - Louis seems a bit in the PL era mind set in Dubai... and if he is, if they pull that up - then the whole story might be mixed up, re events. (Also they already introduced Fareed, and Amel, arguably).

Ahhh, I don't know^^. I like your timeline :), even if I am writing my own (a bit different one) in a fic right now, forgive me for not detailing here too much. It does keep to the elements you also pulled up^^, but shapes them a bit differently, because I have a different starting point.

It would be cool if you came back after season 3, to compare notes :))))

[point-of-the-stag-enjoyer]

OC Bio: Lissan-3.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalright then, time for my first Warlock. I started playing Warlock a wee while into my D2 playin' life, aroundabouts Season of the Splicer. Lissan didn't really come to fruition until Lightfall tho, when i got the robes from my first Root run and FELL. IN. LOVE. Mixing them with Necros, Osteo Striga (later Necrochasm<3) and Strand and ohhhhhhhh my god. I love that shit to this day xD. Been using Winter's Guile with them too lately, that's been a fun one w/ prismatic & the glaive perks this season.

DEETS:

Name: Lissan-3

Nickname(s): None. They shut that shit down.

Pronouns: They/them.

Ghost's name: Petal.

Ghost's pronouns: He/him.

First resurrected: A handful of months before the Red War.

WORDS TIME.

Lissan, like many a Guardian, was rezzed in the Cosmodrome. Unlike many a Guardian, they were rezzed in full Seventh Seraph officers'[1] armour, weathered Officers' Revolver in one hand, Khanjali in the other, and a massive deep gash in their forehead.

Slowly picking their way through the place at the brusque urgings of their Ghost, Lissan quizzed their Ghost on what was going on. He had some answers, but not enough for their liking, especially when it came to their head wound. Untouched by both their resurrection and their Ghost's healing, it concerned them. Rightly so, as it transpired.

Making short work of the Fallen thanks to the their revolver, Lissan made it to the hangar their Ghost marked and set the derelict ship's autopilot for the Last City. During the flight, Lissan took the opportunity to go through their pockets. There wasn't much in there, but what was was vaguely useful. A wallet containing an ID card, 3 speedloaders, a long-dead rugged comms device, and an old-fashioned lighter.

Reading the ID card sparked something in Lissan. It listed their name, their rank of First Lieutenant, serial number, a date, and an address. It wasn't much, but it sparked Lissan's interest in their prior life, one that'd rather quickly lead them astray. Ignoring their Ghost's warning about how looking into one's past is taboo amongst Guardians, Lissan made the decision to hunt down as much as they could once they got to the Last City.

Upon landing and going through orientation, they promptly made their way to the nearest archives they could find, scouring over as much information pertaining to the Seraphs as they could uncover.

After a wee while in the city, they got into contact with everyone's favourite racist predictive weirdos, the Future War Cult. Lissan didn't particularly buy into their beliefs (YET), but figured their prediction tech could be useful. They signed up, doing their best to keep their skepticism of the imminent war the FWC recruiters went on about hidden.

And then the Red War kicked off.

Lissan was drafted by the FWC, and fought in & around the Last City against the Cabal. Their trusty revolver and Khanjali scored several kills, and they came through to the otherside of the Red War a respected, decorated member of the FWC, and damn near a true believer. They'd drunk the flavor-aid pretty substantially during the war, a consequence of seeing the FWC proven right and being surrounded by propagandists & believers.

Lissan would stay with the cult for quite some time, until around SoTArrivals & Beyond Light where their faith would start to crumble...

...but that's for PART 2. LATER <3.

FOOTNOTES TIME:

[1] God, look at that, an actual footnote in the footnotes section. For the purposes of headcanoning shit, i'm assuming the Valkyrian ornaments from SoTWarmind are 7S officers' garb seeing as they're pretty much fancier 7S gear.

I have a lot. Like, a lot-lot more on Lissan to write. For being a self-professed Titan Main Oorah, i do enjoy them a lot xD. For now tho, i sleep. Then start working on another OC bio :D.

(it's worth noting btw, the pics pictured on all these are their current day looks. Lissan did *not* show up to FWC meetings back in the day all green, gangly and spooky. Tho that would've been sick.)

[girderednerve]

i have a very technical work complaint

okay so basically every modern library has a piece of software i am accustomed to calling an "ILS" (integrated library system), which is basically a big database that tracks all of our patron, item, and bibliographic records, with all of the various complex states these might be in, plus some front-end stuff so you can do things in the database conveniently. (the patron side of this, btw, is called an "OPAC," an online public-access catalog. yay, jargon!) so anyway we have this big database, right, with all of our records in it. one of the basic things that it's very helpful to do, if you work in a library, is run reports to pull lists of records from this database—all the patrons whose library cards are expiring, all the items at a given branch that have been marked missing, all the bibliographic records that don't have any items attached, all the items in a given section that haven't been checked out in a couple years, whatever. so at work we implemented this fun little tool in the OPAC (yay, jargon!) that shows you where a given item is physically located on a floor map of the library. to set up this tool, my boss had to do a bunch of configuring behind the scenes to tell the tool where a given item is, but there are a bunch of hard-to-catch items that don't render correctly because they have little errors in their records (for example, like fifteen years ago the librarian at my library would add paperbacks to the collection with a different material type than hardcover books; we stopped doing this, but there are still a few items with the old material type, and the new tool is confused by it & won't render their locations correctly). the thing i actually wanted to complain about is that this problem is incredibly easy to rectify in most ILSs: you would just run a report with simple parameters (items, filter for our branch, filter for material type) to find all of them, and then you would have a set of records that you need to make a predictable change to, so you would just batch update or whatever they call it. OUR ILS DOESN'T DO THAT! IT'S BEEN SET UP SO NO ONE IN A BRANCH HAS ACCESS TO RUN REPORTS AT ALL, MUCH LESS DO BASIC MAINTENANCE TASKS ON THE RESULTING REPORT! we have to email someone in central cataloging with our list criteria, who will then email us back an xls in 1-3 business days, which has made me fucking nuts—this system is slow, stupid, and prevents you from sitting there & tweaking your terms to get exactly what you want. it's dumb as hell. also i did a phone interview with a different branch in our system today & they told me that they handle weeding by having staff manually pull a cart of books, then manually check those item records to manually write down their total checkouts and last checkout date, like, i don't know, people trapped in 1903???????? i'm going to explode. these people cannot be serious. the excuse given apparently is that they don't want everyone to run reports at once & slow down the servers, but you can just, like. tell people when it's okay to run lists. also, most lists are not that taxing. if the servers choke & die every time i run a shelflist then you need to buy some more servers, buddy, that shit is not on me. but HONESTLY? a library in 2025? that can't RUN REPORTS in-house??????

fortunately our ILS is old enough that it's being sunsetted soon so they will be forced to switch to a twenty-first century catalog service, so maybe they'll let the librarians run reports, like adults, oh my god i'm so peeved. i think my willingness to poke around in the database has made me seem like a computer-loving egghead but actually what i love is not wasting time for no reason????

[simpforchuchu]

Hi !

Oml I love your writings sm and when I saw your requests are kinda(?) open again I got excited^^

Okay so how about like hcs with oya! Todoroki faction!reader x shoji sameoka cus like I think it would be interesting like how would shoji ask her out after he literally beat up her friends😭😭😭 and also I would like to see the Todoroki faction's reaction when gets asked out by shoji

Also love your your writing sm keep doing what u love bae !😘

How would Todoroki Faction react if Shoji Sameoka wanted to date with their friend ? /Shoji Sameoka x Oya!TodorokiFaction!reader | Hcs

a/n: Hi, it is not like hcs but i wanted to write smth like this. I hope you like it ☺️🩷 Btw i really love Shoji too 😭 Love u too, thank youu 🌸🩷

Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: not much just usual hnl things

Part2

* Todoroki never wanted a girl in the group. He never actually wanted anyone by his side. The friendship adventure that started with Tsuji and Shibaman got more excited when a girl joined the high school.

* Although he found her annoying at first, her strong and sweet personality made him love her. Y/n was one of Todoroki's friends now and was quite important to him.

* Tsuji and Shibaman loved y/n from the very beginning. Y/n was neither as crazy as them nor as calm as Todoroki. But she soon became like their sister.

* Although Y/n looked short next to three tall boys, she wasn't a weak or skinny girl. She knew how to fight and always found a way to save herself.

* She was the one who always kept Tsuji and Shibaman away from ridiculous ideas. And Todoroki was the one who always kept her away from trouble.

* She loved to read with Todoroki. She thought the silence and his presence was comforting. She was enjoying having a piggy back on Shiba's back and teasing Tsuji. Todoroki, on the other hand, watched them with a smile, though he didn't want to show it.

* Todoroki and Tsukasa knew from the very beginning that there was a problem. They both predicted that it would end badly as students in red uniforms began to wander around the school. But no one knew how it would end.

* Shoji Sameoka was dissatisfied with the alliance formed. He knew what kind of person Amagai was. And he wanted his friends to leave this alliance.

* He knew that these events would not end well. He didn't want anyone to get hurt for nothing. That's why he never wanted to go there that day. But he did.

* Y/n and the duo were unaware of anything. On the bus to school together, y/n was asleep leaning on Tsuji's shoulder. Shibaman and Tsuji were playing with their phones.

* As usual, it was a ridiculous conversation. When the bus suddenly braked, Tsuji put his arm in front of y/n and protected her, trying to protect himself with the other arm. All three of them didn't know how much worse things would get after this second.

* When Fujin and Raijin stopped the bus, Shibaman looked out the window and tried to understand what was going on. Tsuji wanted to hide y/n, moved away and wanted them not to know that she was one of them.

* But it was too late, they had to get out of the bus together. No matter how much they both said, y/n did not hide. The end of the small verbal argument was clear. When Shibaman punched one of the oncoming punks and knocked him down, he pushed the young girl and shouted for her to run.

* When Fujin saw the girl running away, he wanted to send his men, but Shoji wanted to go himself. Ever since he saw her, he had thought that a girl shouldn't be in this fight.

* It was not just his friends who were in the alliance. He didnt trust neither Amagai nor Kamasaka leaders. That's why he wanted the young girl to run away.

* When they were out of sight, he stopped and y/n turned to him. She didn't want to run away, she didn't like to act cowardly. Shoji asked the young girl to hit him and run away. Y/n was stunned. Thinking he was making fun of her, she punched him hard. She got even more angry when she saw that he wasn't responding.

* They fought a little, Shoji tried not to respond. Y/n got even more angry and jumped on top of the young boy as he fell to the ground. Shoji was determined not to respond. But something happened that they did not expect.

* When the young girl suddenly fell to the ground, Shoji looked angrily at the person who had hit her on the head. Reiji was here and he could no longer hide her.

* "I really hope you're not that weak. Or I'll think you let her win"

* He argued with Reiji for a while, but couldn't help it. When he dragged the young girl back to the square, Y/n saw Tsuji and Shiba lying on the ground with injuries.

* “Tsuji! Shiba! Let me go you son of a bitch!”

* Reiji grabbed the young girl's hair and argued with her for a while. When he tried to hit her again, Shoji grabbed his arm and stopped him. Shoji and Reiji argued for a while this time. Fujin didn't like it either, he said the fight was over and left the three of them there.

* Todoroki was angry. Three of the people he held dearest in his life were injured. Y/n was in better shape but Tsuji and Shiba were seriously injured. It was the first time he had seen Y/n this scared and he was scared too.

* After a certain amount of time passed on the event, everything was back to the way it was. The wounds were healed and everyone was smiling again.

* No one could have predicted what would happen that day. When the black braided boy entered Oya's door, everyone looked at him in surprise for a while, and then Tsuji and Shibaman moved towards the door with stern eyes. Y/n came from behind with Todoroki. She was also surprised, but more curious.

* Everyone got more tense when Shoji said he wanted to talk to y/n alone. They exchanged glances for a while, when Todoroki nodded, Shoji and y/n started talking from a distance.

* Y/n was even more surprised when Shoji openly said that he likes her and wants to date.

* But y/n hadn't forgotten anything. She hadn't forgotten how her friends were lying on the ground with wounds and how her heart was beating fast that day. How scared she was that day. How they treat them…

* But y/n did not forget that Shoji was uncomfortable with this situation. She knew that he was trying to protect her, that it would have been much worse if he wasnt there.

* That's why she didn't say no to him, but she didn't say yes either. She said she hadn't forgotten anything, and she wouldn't forgive him that easily.

* Shoji didn't even expect it to be this positive. He was happy but remained calm. He nodded his head and looked at Tsuji and Shiba, who were glaring at him first. Then he looked at Todoroki who has his frowned face and nodded his head again. He said goodbye and left Oya silently.

* Y/n, on the other hand, entered the school without answering the questions, found the empty classroom and lay down to sleep. Answers could wait, but first she had to find the answers.

HnL taglist : @straysugzhpe @tiddly-winx  @satraninalane @thatpoindexterpixy

[becauseimanicequeen]

Bingo Card Updates (2025 Edition)

I previously published a post with 3 different bingo cards I will track until the end of 2025. I wanted to start early with this because several shows are coming out at the end of this year going into the next that I wanted to include to see if I could get any predictions or ridiculous/delulu ideas correct.

Any QL show I'm watching that started after the 14th of October 2024 and before the 31st of December 2025 is included.

(I made the cards a week or two before I managed to publish them on the 23rd of October, but I've chosen the 14th of October as the start date, which was the week before.)

I will track my progress once/month (or when needed) to see how I'm doing.

Since I also love to torture myself, I came up with the splendid idea to watch a show I'm on the fence about if I get a bingo (just one bingo per card, btw, since there could potentially be 10+ bingos/card, and I don't have that many shows I'm on the fence about, lol). And if I get all of the predictions right on a single card, I'll re-watch a show I absolutely do not want to watch. More about this after the cut.

But, first, here are the cards (I had too many ideas so I made one "normal", one sexy, and one delulu, lol):

The "Reward" if I Get a BINGO

So, back to the part where I want to torture myself...

If I get a bingo (just 1 per card), I'll choose between watching:

SOTUS

Water Boyy (the series)

The Effect

I've heard some bad shit about these. But I don't trust people (lol), and my taste is clearly trashy, so I might end up loving these. I'm just not interested enough to watch them right now without an incentive like this. So, here we are.

If I get a whole card filled in from now until the end of 2025, I'll rewatch:

Time the Series

I'm only listing one show here because there's no way I'll get all of the ideas right on all 3 cards.

And you have no idea how badly I want to be wrong with at least one idea on each card because Time the Series was not the kind of chaos I usually enjoy. Luckily, I know there's no way I'll get every idea on a card right.

(But please, for the love of everything holy, just give me Transplant, Papang and Pod, and more poly!)

The Shows I've Started Tracking

The shows I'm currently watching that had their premier after the 14th of October are:

See Your Love

Let Free the Curse of Taekwondo

Perfect 10 Liners

Love in the Big City (btw, I'm still watching this week-by-week even though all episodes dropped on the premier day)

I already have at least one square that's a hit, but I'll write about that in a reblog in a day or two because I don't have the time to elaborate on it right now...

[forkingandcountry-if]

Can we get a prediction for when the chapter will release? Love the story btw keep it up

A prediction...it's hard to say at this point, putting any concrete date on it feels unwise but I suppose I hope to have it done by the end of December, but writing has to be on the burner when it comes to my irl commitments.

[socialist-autist]

hi hello sorry to request Cecil again for like the million bazillionth time, but you literally write him so well and I can’t get enough, could you pretty please write some kissing/making out headcanons about Cecil Palmer x reader?? It’s totally fine if not, just wondering

love your work, thank you so much btw!!!

Busy lovers.

fandom: Welcome to Nightvale. pairing: Cecil x gender neutral reader. summary: A series of headcanons about kissing and making out with Cecil as your boyfriend, along with a couple instances from your life together. genre: Established relationship, headcanons, fluff, slice of life. warning(s): Slightly suggestive language (towards the end after the first couch scenario if you want to skip). word count: 1,015 words. authors note: GUYS I FINALLY FINISHED MY WRITTEN BAC!! Slightly longer in celebration :3. Also, the things I do for you guys. Take a shot everytime I say kissing. Hope this is what you had in mind anon!! And you're never a bother, I appreciate the attention <3.

Even if you are in the early stages of your relationship, Cecil is big on public displays of affection.

Although this most often comes across in big confessions of love or passion rather than physical touch.

He is an intense person who doesn’t have any qualms about gesture that seem intimate or too early for the context.

He’ll tone it down if you ask him, and he’ll never do anything too scandalous, but he does not care for ‘appropriate context’ much.

If you do like kisses even early on, he will gladly accept them in any ways.

He especially likes when you kiss his head or hair, and his jaw.

Cecil likes giving you small chaste kisses around your face and hands, especially to punctuate his sentences.

He is a particularly big fan of kisses on your nose and knuckles.

It doesn’t happen particularly often, he prefers his mouth for speaking, but it happens anywhere and anytime.

Cecil does like kissing you more often at the beginning of your relationship. He’s just so full of love for you, he HAS to show it some way!

The grocery store lights shine down on you in an unpleasant, harsh glow as you peruse the isles of canned food, occasionally glancing down at the list in your hand. Cecil is next to you, he insisted on accompanying you as a ‘date’, watching you intently as you pick up a can of corn and inspect it closely. A dumb, wide smile crosses his face as he watches your eyebrows scrunch together, trying to make out the small writing on the object. Finally, you sigh and toss it into the shopping cart, catching the look he gives you in the process. You look up at him fully, frowning, “What?” you ask, giggling to yourself. Cecil looks positively love struck. He shakes his head, still smiling, “I love you too much” he complains playfully, stepping closer and cupping your face before leaning down to kiss you softly, silencing any quip you could have about his ridiculous expression. Its short, soft, and chaste, but you can feel the love behind it.

Cecil has some weird habits with kissing.

You’re not entirely sure where this comes from, but sometimes he’ll bite or lick the area he kissed.

He’s a weird man. But that’s okay, it’s just him showing his love in a weird, Cecil way.

Sometimes, he kisses you in his sleep. He’ll feel around, press a kiss to your forehead and then mumble a cryptically accurate prediction about your upcoming day.

If you kiss him in his sleep, he’ll get this goofy smile on his face and mumble something in a language you don’t quite understand.

Speaking of, Cecil really likes getting random kisses from you, although he doesn’t particularly seem to like when you kiss his lips.

He also doesn’t like if you try to kiss him while he’s on air.

Contrarily, he loves getting kisses on his shoulder and backs. He says it relaxes him.

He loves it when you sit near him while he works on scripts, occasionally kissing his face and perhaps praising him on his writing job.

One of Cecil’s favourite things to do is kissing you all over while mumbling some sort of praise for each kiss.

It’ll be the most random things, about your looks, personality, or even how proud he is of something you’ve done recently.

Sometimes these sessions are dedicated times, sometimes they come randomly as he is overtaken with a wave of love, like while you cook or clean.

It doesn’t happen extremely often, but you always cherish it when it does.

You’ve also noticed it happens more often when you’ve been having a hard time.

You’re laying on the couch lazily, looking at the TV with interest as the show rolls on the screen. Your legs are draped over Cecil’s lap, his hand absent mindedly holding onto them as the laugh track plays. Suddenly, he takes a deep breath and looks down at you, his eyes swelled in that familiar way when he’s about to serenade you. You look back, a knowing smile on your face as you reach for the remote and pause the show. You sigh in fake annoyance and sit up, “Bring it on” you encourage. Cecil smiles and cups your face, pressing a kiss to your cheek, mumbling a praise about your hair, then a kiss to your forehead and a mumble about your strength, sticking to this cycle until he is satisfied.

As said before, Cecil isn’t a huge fan of mouth kisses, however there are exceptions.

Despite his love of PDA, he seems to consider making out an ‘at home’ activity.

You almost get the impression that he keeps waiting for just the right moment.

He is not shy about initiating anything, but he is almost…reserved.

It’s very clear that this isn’t as much an affair of attraction, as it is him desperately wanting to communicate how much he loves you.

Even when you’re making out, he can’t resist drawing back, your lips barely touching as he mumbles sweet nothings.

Sometimes you can hear him talk WHILE kissing.

It always starts of sweet, almost chaste, before he tugs you closer and deepens the kiss.

He WILL go on for hours with this if you let him. Once he’s in the zone, there’s no getting him out.

He always starts of almost put together, before the kiss gets sloppier, more focused on communicating love than actually kissing.

It’s not exactly rare but not common either for you two to make out like this.

But when it does, you always feel loved and treasured.

Soft panting fills the living room. Cecil’s arms tug you closer as your lips mash together, rubbing soothing circles onto your side. He pulls back slightly, mumbling some slurred version of “I love you” before lazily kissing you again. You nod as he speaks, already pulling him back again. The show in the background has been long forgotten, not that you mind that. You’d much rather spend time with Cecil this way anyways.