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echoesaythglen · 11 months
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This lady catches my attention whenever she's on screen, peak character design.
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idhayathudipu · 1 year
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DOGS.
i love dogs.
My dads taking me to an adoption centre tomorrow (not to adopt, just to visit, which is sad but ill take what i can get)
I also visited Raja Market and bought like a shit ton of craft stuff. Ive had a bit of a fascination with BJ Dolls and im attempting to make one myself jbfjbfjbb with clay kjbsjfvnjf
ok but some customers are actually insane
like this lady was buying some stickers for a frame or something, so she comes into the TINY stall, and shows the shopkeeper a picture of a pink flower.
the shop keeper's like oh yeah we have some stuff similar to that, lemme grab-
"NO I NEED THE EXACT ONE."
"but ma'am we dont have those exact ones-"
"WELL MY DAUGHTERS WEDDING IS COMING AND SHE WANTS A FRAME WITH THESE FLOWERS."
"sorry ma'am"
"WHAT WILL I DO NOW?"
so the shopkeepers obviously like wtf do i know, but he just kinda waits,
Then she shouts "WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, GET ME THE STICKERS"
the shopkeeper goes in to his little stall and brings out some pink flower stickers AND THE LADY GETS MAAAAD
she starts yelling at the poor man saying they're too light blah blah blah
AND THEN OMG FJVDFJBVND
SHE SAYS SHES GOING TO "GET A HEART ATTACK" BECAUSE SHES SO "STRESSED" BECAUSE THE SHOPKEEPER "ISNT DOING HIS JOB PROPERLY"
this lasted 38 minutes
HERGBHFBVHFBVHF
i would have died
you know the worst part? apparently shes a regular customer.
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tragic-shadows · 2 years
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heyy, im sorry if i am requesting this twice but i tried to send it from my phone so dont think it actually send.
But can i get a 25. a bruise/scar from your plot promts with Gibbs??
A/N: Hey anon! yep glad you resent the request! I have a lot of others but this gave me inspiration for a super fluffy drabble🖤 (i dont edit so all mistakes are my own :)
Title: You (ive run out of title ideas so deal w/it.)
Word Count: 718
Warnings: None
Pairings: GibbsxReader
“Y/N what did I say about that!” Jethro stretches your leg out over his knee, taking out the first aid kit.
“Yeah, yeah I know.” You roll your eyes. “But I got the SOB.”
Jethro smiles, though you can’t see it. “That you did, that you did.”
“It’s not like he hit me,” you try to explain. “I tripped!” You seethe at the antiseptic.
“Gonna hurt a bit.”
“Yeah thanks I think I got that.”
“Shoot, out of band aids,” he tears through the kit again.
You put your hand on his shoulder to stop him, “It’s ok Jethro.” You look down at your knee, “At least my pants stopped it from starting to bleed. It’ll be a nasty bruise but I think I’ll live.”
“I thought Gibbs was the only one who was supposed to give you bruises,” DiNozzo says, smirking in only the way that he could.
“Shut it and make yourself useful Tony,” you quip. “Find some band aids.”
“Got some right here.” He pulls them out of his pocket and hands them to Gibbs. “Sucks to be such a klutz.”
“She’s not a klutz, DiNozzo,” Gibbs sighs. “More agile than anyone I’ve ever seen.” He winks at you. “Certainly better than you are,” he directs back to DiNozzo.
“I assure you I am very agile.”
“Will you two stop,” you smack DiNozzo on the arm as you stand up, rolling your pant leg back down. “Jethro if you’re more into men I will happily let DiNozzo have you.”
“I don’t know what you’re implying Agent Y/L/N,” DiNozzo responded, playing stupid.
“Yeah. What more do ya’ want DiNozzo?”
“We all know he didn’t get to senior agent because of his skills as an agent.” You laugh. “Okay, I’m sorry. Jethro can you help me to the car? This hurts more than I thought.”
“Mhm. When we get home I know just the thing to make it feel better.” He kisses you on the head and takes you over his shoulder with one arm. As you ride in the truck, you keep your eyes forward but out of the corner of your eye you see Jethro smiling at you.
“What are you planning?” You finally ask.
“Me, planning? Nope,” His lies were good on perps but not on you. “Gonna take a little detour.” He turns into a small shop’s parking lot. “Wait here.” He goes into the shop, looking around until he finds what he’s looking for. “Can I get the blue one right there?” He points to something in the display case, the cashier pulling it out and putting it into a small bag.
“And those flowers will be $15.99.” the woman smiles, taking the credit card. “For your lady?” She presumes.
“Mhm.”
“Anniversary or something?”
“Mhm.” Gibbs thanks her and takes the flowers and the bag, making his way back into the truck. He tucks the away in the back before you could see what he bought. “You’ll see when we get home,” he says after you ask what it was.
Upon arriving home, he guided you into the house, minding your bruises, and helping you to the kitchen table. “Jethro are you going to tell me what you got or are you going to leave your wife waiting? I want lunch.”
“Light the candles.” He tosses you a lighter. “Be right back.” He grabs the flowers and the gift, walking in with the biggest smile.
“Jethro!” You exclaim. “What is all this?” You laugh as he tickles you, placing the bag down on the table. You open the gift, gasping. “Oh Jethro it’s beautiful! Put it on for me?” You look in the kitchen mirror as he takes the sapphire necklace and drapes it over your shoulders, clasping it in the back.
“Only the best for you. Sorry about today, shoulda had your back but ya did good.”
You turn to face him, smirking. “Yeah? Didn’t you say something about making me feel better?”
“Was the flowers and necklace not enough for you?”
“Pffft, be reasonable, Leroy you know the only thing that makes me feel better is a good game of poker. Call the team, I have a game to win.”
“As you wish,” Jethro winks, sweeping you off your feet, sending you laughing as you skipped to the living room.
TAGS: @aleck-cross @ah-blossom @ilovemark1951 @marennnx @originalsoulcollector @hotch-meeeeeuppppp
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Go Go Nekoma! Push it, Push it Nekoma! Coaches Chemisty (pt.3 smut)
⚠️THIS FIC IS 18+ NSFW, MINORS DNI ⚠️
Warnings: Swearing, male and female oral sex, switch Naoi, switch reader, slight breeding kink, various sex positions, fluff
Word count: 6000+ (split into 3 parts)
The following day you arrive at work bring and early to begin orders. Bella comes in the back as your are finishing up a bouquet for a man whose going to propose to his girlfriend.
"Y/N! Sweetheart we got an emergency order from a gentleman. He needs a gorgeous apology bouquet asap! He says to make it from any flowers of our choice so I suggested leaving it up to you and he agreed" Bella smiled "oh and it needs to be delivered!"
"Oh ok" you say as you finish the bow on your current bouquet "I can drop it off on my way home tonight."
"Thank you dear. I think the address is surprisingly close to your home" Bella smirks as she walks from the back.
You wouldn't suspect a thing Bella thinks to herself as she fills out the card the boys had talked to her earlier about. She was a bit surprised when the entire Nekoma volleyball team turned up outside her shop that morning. The boys explained the situation and Bella immediately knew of the man they spoke. You had mentioned him several times and Bella knew you were hung up on him after your break up. From the sounds of it, so was the man in question. She agreed to the boys idea, even offering to pay for the bouquet.
"Oh ma'am really we can't" Kai says as he puts his hands up.
"Listen here boys. This is true love we are talking about!" She dictates as the boys eyes widen.
"You boys are doing a great service to your coach and Y/N! Remember this when you find your future spouses. Never settle" she speaks as the boys nod thanking her.
You pack up the bouquet you had made for the customer. It was a gorgeous large bouquet with your favorite flowers. It was honestly the most gorgeous bouquet you'd made in a long time. You stuck the card in the bouquet heading out. Bella was closing down the shop today as usually Fridays were bank days. So you packed up and headed out.
You arrived at the apartment building, being let in by a nice older lady. She directed you to the apartment as you prepared to knock.
"Who is it" a deep voice from inside chimed.
"Bellas floral with a delivery sir" you say adjusting your grip on the flowers, making sure they were perfect.
The door opened as you continued to check to flowers.
"Oh hello sir. Here is you-" you say suddenly stopping.
The man in front of you staring at you as your eyes grew wider by the moment.
It was Manabu.
"Y/N?" He stuttered.
"Manabu? I'm so sorry I didn't know you lived here. I was just dropping off this bouquet" you said unable to look away from the man in front of you.
He had gotten taller. Well over 6ft at this point. He looked good, so so good!
"I'm sorry you must have the wrong address Y/N I didn't order flowers" he says as he continues to stare at you.
Fuck you were gorgeous. More gorgeous gorgeous he remembered. Your hair was longer and your body was fuller. You looked spectacular!
"Let me check again" you say looking at the address.
Isn't this "1345 W. Lane apt 405?" You say.
Shit that is me he things unable to form words.
"Yeah that's me. Let me check the card" he says as he awkwardly grabs in the bouquet, gently brushing your fingers. You blush as he opens the card
"Good luck coach"
Are you fucking kidding me?
He laughes awkwardly "Well it looks like we've been played" he says showing you the card.
Your eyes widen as you can help but laugh.
"I should have known those boys were up to something when they left in a hurry the other night. And Bella was acting strange all morning" you think.
This must have been a set up.
"Umm well this is awkward. I'm really sorry for disturbing you Manabu. It was really nice to see you again" you smile, still holding the flowers as you begin to take your leave.
"Wait Y/N! Please won't you come in? I feel bad my team made you walk all the way here to do this" he says as he rubs the back of ymhis head.
"Oh its really no problem" you say "they really are sweet boys."
Naoi laughs "not sure I'd describe them as 'sweet'. More like pains in the asses." You smile as you laugh.
"Please come in Y/N" he says stepping out, holding the door for for.
You smile "ok" as you enter removing your shoes.
"Here let me take those for you" Naoi says as he grabs the flowers from your hands placing them in a glass.
"Your favorites i see" he says as he fills the vase.
You look up "you remember?"
"I couldn't forgot Y/N. I went every other week to get you fresh ones. I knew how much you loved them" he says as you look down smiling softly.
He places his hand on your lower back as he guides you into the living room the sit in the coach.
His apartment is cozy and neat. Very much "Manabu" you think to yourself.
You sit an awkward silence for a minute before you both begin to speak.
"You-" You say
"I-" Manabu speaks
You both laugh as you look away from each other. You look back into his gorgeous dark eyes.
"You first Y/N" he says as he gestures for you to speak
"Listen Manabu, I understand why you broke up with me all those years ago. We were just starting college and things were going to change. It probably was for the best anyways" you say as you trail off "I just wanted to let you know I don't any hard feelings towards you."
Manabu stares at you and sighs. He reaches for your hand as he lightly strokes it.
"Y/N, I was wrong. All those years ago, I was wrong" he speaks almost whispering as not to start crying.
"W-what" you say as you fail to understand what he's say.
"Y/N- listen, I was so stupid back then. I was scared. You are the literal love of my life and I was scared of that. You were my first for everything and I love you so much. I broke up with you because I was afraid I wasn't good enough for you. You got into such an amazing school and I couldn't dream of interfering with that. I wanted you to be happy and I stupidly thought letting you go would make you happy. Turns out making you happy made me miserable" he sighs
"You-" you start to speak only to be cut off.
"Y/n" he speaks as be begins to grab your hand "I dont expect you to forgive me but I have to be honest with you.
"O-" you start to say again only to be interjected on once more
"And I know you probably have a husband and kids now but I don't think I could go the rest of my life without telling you" he says as you reach your patience limit.
You grab him by his cheeks, pulling him in for a deep kiss. His eyes are wide as your lips meet. He closes them as his arms grasp tightly around your waist. You lick his lips asking for entrance which he gladly grants. You tease his tongue with the tip of yours as you massage each other's inner muscles. You adjust your hands to his neck as you pull him on kissing him harder. Soon you both seperate as his eyes meet yours.
"You love me?" You say sweetly
"I never stopped" he says as he smiles again going in for yet another mind blowing kiss. This time you skip the formalities going straight in. You gently push him back on the couch as you adjust yourself on top of him, straddling his legs. His hands roam your back, waist and to your ass. He lightly squeezes as you squeal a but letting him force his tongue into your mouth. You can feel your core heating up as you start to grind lightly on his crotch.
It feels so good. He gently helps you create friction by pulling you back and forth against him as you start to feel his erection grow. He breaks the kiss as his mouth starts trailing down your neck to your collarbone. You are completely blissed out. You haven't haven't touched like this in so long and it was happening at the hands of the man you loved.
"Mana" you say groaning his name
"Are you ok Angel? We can stop" he says looking concerned
"Oh no we are definitely not stopping" you say as you giggle. He laughs along with you as he continues to assault your neck.
"I just want-wanted to tell you ughhhh that I- I love you too" you smile as he looks up from your neck.
Without warning, he lifts you up from the couch as he carries you to his room tossing you on the bed before turning around and shutting the door.
He proceeds to take his shirt off as you sit up gently on your elbows.
The man has aged like fine wine. Still sculpted and just as pretty as you remember him.
"Like what you see Angel" he smirks as he proceeds to come over to you leaning over you to kiss him.
You take the opportunity to flip him over, straddling him again. You take off your shirt as he lightly grazes your stomach with his fingers.
"Gorgeous" he whispers as you lean down to kiss him. You trail kisses from his neck down to this stomach he groans at the feeling as you move to his belt. You continue to kiss his stomach as you undo his belt. He watches you in amazement.
*God you were still so perfect*
"Baby you don't have to" he looks at you as you start palming his large erextion thought his boxers.
"Oh I know but I want too" you smirk "I need to show you what you've been missing"
He groans deeply as he watches you pull his jogging pants down as well as his boxers.
Fuck he's big! You remember how much pain you were in your first time but he never failed to make you feel amazing.
"Fuck baby please" he says as he watches you. You start to places small kitten licks on the tip of his cock as your hand travels up to pinch and play with his nipple.
"Fuck love you feel so good. God I never forgot how amazing your mouth was" he leans back as he let's out a loud satisfying groan.
You begin to take him down your throat as you practice breathing through your nose. You can feel your core heating up and your panties becoming soaked. You undo you pants as you sneak down to start rubbing your hardened clit.
"Sit on my face baby. Let me make you feel good" he says as he watches your struggling.
You stand up as you begin to strip the remainder of your clothes. You take your bra, pants and panties off as Manabu strokes his hardened cock. You walk up to to top of the bed, slowly climbing on top of Manabu as he situates his face directly below your drenched cunt.
"Fuck baby. Always the wettest girl. So fucking good baby" he groans as he dives into your cunt mouth first. Fuck it felt amazing
"Oh fuck Mana, baby please fuck" you shout as you watch him stroke his cock as his head is being smothered between your thighs.
You lean over to him as you position yourself over his cock and begin to suck. God you feel so good. You can feel your orgasm approaching as he licks and sucks your clit. He slowly massages your slit with two fingers as he gently and easily guides them into your pussy without complications.
He works his two fingers in and out as you feel your core heat up more. You're sucking faster on his large cock , trying to make him feel as good as you do.
Finally you can feel the cord about the snap as you switch to moving your hand up and down his hard cock.
"Fuck baby fuck I'm going to cum" you scream as you live your hand faster up his cock. His hips meeting your fists thrusts.
"Cum on my face baby. Mark me. I could fucking live in this gorgeous pussy" he says with a growl.
"Oh fuck" you both shout as you both lose your composure. You cumming into his mouth as he cums on his stomach and your hand.
You move off of him as you go to lay down.
"Fuck baby that's was amazing but I gotta admit, I need to be inside this pussy" he says as he reaches to the nightstand.
He grabs a condom out as he places it on his still hardened cock. He lines up with your wet hole and begins to slowly guide himself in.
"Shit baby stop clenching! i-im not gonna last" he says as he tries to concentrate on not blowing his second load.
"I'm trying babe but omg you feel so good. I feel so full" you scream as he starts to fuck your tight wet cunt.
He's thrusting fast and heavy as he pushes his full length in your deep cavern.
"Fuck baby you want me to fuck you in your favorite position huh? You still like that don't you baby?" He growls into your neck.
"Only when you do it Mana. You make it feel so good" you cry.
"Fuck baby grab on" he says as he lifts you up. His cock still buried in your pussy as you kiss him deeply. He's squeezing your round ass as he backs you into his bedroom wall.
"That's it baby. You want me to mark this cunt. Shit baby it's like you've been untouched since high school. You're so fuckinng tight" he growls as he thrusts up into you.
"Mana!" You scream "fuck I'm going to cum again."
"Go ahead baby I got you" he says as he continues to thrust up up your soaking pussy at an inhuman speed.
"Oh god!" You screams as you feel the juices roll down your pussy lips and into his thighs.
"Shit baby did you just squirt?" He chokes. He trusts faster into you as his pace quickens. Hes losing control as he feels your pussy clenching on his thick cock.
"Fuck baby, I'm going to cum. You want to make me cum right princess?" He stutters as he begins losing himself in his orgasm.
"Fuck Mana! Please baby. Please fill me up with your cum! I need it so bad baby! Your cock feel so good in my little pussy" you scream
Manabu closes his eyes tightly as he feels himself losing control "Y/N- Y/N fuck I love you! I love you!" He screams as he cums harder than he has in years.
He rests himself against you as his grip on your tightens as he fills the condom full of his seed. He pulls back panting as he smiles, resting his forehead to yours.
"God I fucking love you" he smiles as he closes his eyes.
"I love you too Manabu" you smile as you both come down from your highs.
*1 month later*
"Ok guys! We leave for nationals tomorrow at 8am. Please be on time! We don't need another incident like last time" Manabu says looking at Lev.
"What it wasn't my fault you all left me" he cries as Yaku hits the back of his head.
Everyone laughs as the doors open.
"Ah Y/N so good to see you again" Coach Nekomata smiles as you approach with bento boxes you made for the team.
"Hello Coach Nekomata! It's so good to see you again as well" you smile as you set the boxes down.
"Y/N what is all this?" Manabu says as he walks over to you giving you a hug and a kiss.
"Well I figured you'd need some snacks for the hotel and in between games so I made some bentos for the team!" You smile softly.
"Wow Y/N thank you so much" Kai says as he bows to you.
"I really should be the one thanking you" you smile as you hug Manabu.
"Damn Yaku, Y/N is replacing you as the team mom" Lev laughs as the other side fall silent, waiting for the strong kick that's bound to happen.
Yaku gets up from his seat, walking over to lev. Everyone is expecting him to kick lev into next year.
Instead he just smiles and nods looking over at you and Manabu.
"You're right lev. And I wouldn't want it any other way"
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seattlesea · 3 years
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Lorien Legacies Characters as Things My Family and I Have Said (Part Three)
John: Am I cute
Six: Whatever makes you happy
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Marina: Where’s my perfume?
Eight: I drank it
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Nine: *squeezes bread* I just really felt like doing that
Five: I feel like doing that to you
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Eight: Use your bread you fucking heathen
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Five, tucking Maggie and Ella into bed: Night night c*nts
Maggie and Ella, in unison: REEEE
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John: *attempts to do something but fails*
Nine: Bitch thought
John: Shut up
Six: Bitch thought
Five: Bitch thought
One: Bitch thought
Eight: Bitch thought
Adam: Bitch thought
John: I hate you guys so fucking much
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Eight: Is eating this much cheese even healthy???
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John: Raise your hand if you love dogs
Adam: I would but I’m eating goldfish
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Five, on an Omegle video chat with a knocked-out Sam and Ella: They're dead
Nine, on the other end of the call: Tell them to get up
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Six: Men are dumb. Fuck men. You know, what? To all the ladies in the chat, here's some advice.
Six: Become a lesbian
Six: Adopt a cat
Six: Plant a garden
Six: Live in a forest
Six: Destroy the patriarchy
Six: Travel the world
Six: Fuck shit up
Six: And do it with a smile and a piña colada *bites chip*
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Marina: I was gonna wear a cute pink flower crown with my outfit but then I thought fuck that, I'm going low-key cottagecore, not Ohioan frolicker or Idahoan horse girl
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Adam: Dude, are you high?
Sam: What? No
Sam, suddenly remembering he rode passenger while Nile smoked weed on their way home and has gotten high off second-hand smoking weed before: OH SHI-
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Five: Why am I even up at four in the morning with chips and Mountain Dew???
Marina: I mean, it could be from insomnia rooting from your depressio-
Five: Depression? BITCH PLEASE that shit is so 2019
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Adam's teacher: I know it's Monday, but if it's any comfort, today is the first day of the last week of April!
Adam: What the FUCK did you just say to me-
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Eight, mimicking an old man: gEt OfF mY lAwN
Sam: *puts face in bowl and laughs*
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Nine, knocking on the door: Let me innnnn
John, sitting against the door so Nine doesn't come in: No, I'm still mad at you
Nine: Ok ok I'm sorry, I'll pay you fifty dollars
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Five, trying to be compassionate with Nine: Remember when we used to match hairstyles, you fuck?
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Literally anyone: *laughs*
Eight: Giggles
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Hannu: No sad, just ball
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Six: fight me fight me fight me fight me fight me fight me square up square up square up sqUARE UP SQUARE U-
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One: Can I use your headphones?
Adam: Sorry, I'm using the-
One: Shut up you dumb fuck
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Eight, talking to himself in the mirror: Oh my god look at you in your big, baggy flannel you look sO CUTE you're adorable don't let anyone tell you differently, including you you dumb fucking insecure little bitch
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Daniela: What would happen if a woman took penis enlargement pills?
Adam: Hey no offense but what the fuck is wrong with you?
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John: What even goes on in your mind?
Nine: Tarot cards, money, Cotton Eye Joe on loop, applesauce, lighting a house on fire, jumping out a second-story house to see if my ankle is durable or not...
John:...
Nine: But mostly Cotton Eye Joe on loop
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Five: Some people identify as she/her. Some people identify as he/him. Some people identify as they/them. I identifty as a fucking disappointment.
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Marina: Hey, can I ask you a question?
Eight, naked in a bubble-filled bathtub with lit candles, a wine glass full of apple juice, and IceJJFish playing: Do I look like someone with the fucking time?
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John: Hey, are you gay?
Adam, sitting on the ground blasting Ariana Grande with an iced almond milk latte and wearing a baggy flannel shirt: BITCH-
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Six: *opens her online-shopping package*
Marina: Uh, those are going to make you look a little emo, aren't they?
Six, putting on her thick chain choker and leather gloves: that's the poINT-
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Sam: *dances like a crab to the Crab Rave* Crabby Rave make pain go away
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One: 'oH i DoNt HaVe PrOnOuNs'- what the fuck are you then, a toaster?
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Random celebrity: Wow, fangirls are so sweet and dedicated, they really should get paid for all the promotions and hard work they do!
Six: Ok pay me then
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Maggie, crying: All I wanted was some fucking chicky nuggies
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Sam, walking up to Nine in public: Hey bestie-
Nine: I don't know you
Sam: Bitch-
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Ella: I'm gonna send a celebrity a meme everyday until they reply to me
Marina: Why?
Ella: Why the fuck not?
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Five: Yeah, I'm depressed *laughs*
John: Why'd you laugh?
Five: It's a coping mechanism
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Maggie: I don't want a boyfriend or a girlfriend or a partner I wants the three D's
Sarah, horrified: The WHAT
Maggie: Dogs, donuts, and diamonds
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Hannu: So there's this philosophy theory-
One: I will fucking drown you
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Six: If you are male and you have a flat ass, don't speak to me. I need guy friends who match my level of THICKNESS
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One: Oh my god she's so cute
Adam: She has a girlfriend
One: Sharing is caring
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Five: If ONE MORE BITCHASS WHORE comments on my clothes and shits about how feminine I dress I swear I will be gOING TO JAIL
Five: JUST SAY YOU ARE JEALOUS YOU CAN'T WORK BOTH AND LEAVE BITCH
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Nine: So I have this problem where I hate myself but I still think I'm better than everyone else
John:...
Nine: Like I'm trash but I'm QUALITY trash, I'm trash from the garbage bags of Louis Vuitton, I'm recyclable, reusable trash, I'm the trash no one wants to throw away
John: Um...
Nine: If Gucci made a limited-edition, 24-karat gold garbage bag, I'd be that garbage bag
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Maggie, holding a nerf gun to Adam's head: Gimme all your fucking money
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Sam: I don't know, I've just been feeling a little down lately
Six: No
Sam: What?
Six: That's not allowed
Sam: Wha-
Six: *smacks Sam in the face with a pillow*
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Maggie: BESTIE. YOU ARE A BAD BITCH. DON'T LET ANYONE TELL YOU DIFFERENTLY. WORK IT QUEEN
The pigeon on the sidewalk:
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monstersqueen · 2 years
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Wooden overcoats !!! S01E02 - Flowers for Chapman
2 things to say :
one, chapman started it;
two, ah, piffling vale. the bloodthirsty mob.
We’re working ourselves ragged trying to scrape together enough to pay those instalments on the new kettle
... i don't know if it's a commentary on the price of kettle or indication that even this early on the funns were already broke.
anyway i understand why customer would rather go to the one who doesn't scream bloody murder when you ask for a buffet.
ANTIGONE: We can’t go on like this, Rudyard! RUDYARD: We’re not going to. ANTIGONE: Cyanide pills? RUDYARD: Not yet.
ok im going to assume antigone is jumping to suicide and rudyard is jumping to murder, because if i assume they're both thinking about suicide i'm. not going to like it very much.
of course maybe they're BOTH jumping to murder. and rudyard is the one not yet there.
GEORGIE: I was talking to Agatha at the sweet shop and she said that Eric’s been going to the market every day and buying out the entire supply of flowers.
no seriously chapman started it.
RUDYARD: Twenty-one. Seek, seeks, wreck, wreckage, disturb, disrupt, destroy, sabotage, funeral, next, revenge, kill, beat, rival, must, go, room, only, for, one, indigo. GEORGIE: Any inspiration? RUDYARD: (BEAT) No. No, nothing at all. Perhaps another round – wait a minute. Wait... Yes. Yes! Of course! Words! GEORGIE: Wreck, wreckage, disrupt, destroy – yeah! RUDYARD: No, not these words, words! We write an advert and put it in the local paper!
and, seriously, putting an ad in the newspaper - after trying to get flowers - is still. really not over the top. it's even normal i'd say. especially contrasted with the inspiration in the words isn't it?
unlike the guy buying ALL the flowers for a publicity stunt (...*thinks about chapman's immediate past* - yeah ok i can see why he would want to honor every grave)
GEORGIE: I’m busy in the morning. If we’ve got a funeral tomorrow, I need to repair the transport. RUDYARD: I mean, we could walk? Like we used to? Strapping a coffin to the back of a moped does lack a certain finesse. GEORGIE: Speed and efficiency, sir.
question : are the funns trying not to spend money because they don't have any or because they're just mean petty little people ?
signs point to : they're broke.
RUDYARD: (BEAT) You? ANTIGONE: Yes. RUDYARD: Go outside? ANTIGONE: Yes!
episode 2 and chapman is already provoking positive change.
Antigone is going outside !
Antigone slipped into the all-over outdoor suit that she’d received as an eighteenth birthday present from her long deceased mother
dont mind me just keeping track of the funns parents.
ANTIGONE: Here we are then. Daytime. (BEAT) It’s not a bit like I remembered it. Still, this is what normal people experience. (BEAT) Antigone, you are a normal person. You are a perfectly ordinary, everyday person. (BEAT) Better put the helmet on.
antigone. antigone, darling. i've listened to all four seasons of wooden overcoats, and let me tell you : you're underselling yourself if you think you're a normal person. you are extraordinary and you have every right to take pride in it.
ANTIGONE: (D) Has Chapman bought them all? PETUNIA: Now I can’t disclose the confidential identity of my newest and most attractive client, can I?
chapman started it.
PETUNIA: I often forget myself. How ‘bout we discuss it over a glass of something tonight? Say eight o’clock? ERIC: Afraid I’ve already got something laid on for this evening. PETUNIA: What’s her name? (CACKLES) ERIC: (POLITE CHUCKLE) Very good. Right, what have we got here...
love how uncomfortable - and used to it - he obviously is.
ANTIGONE: (DEEP SMELL) Oh! They smell just like the old lady we’ve got lying in our mortuary! ERIC: Sure. ANTIGONE: That’s a good thing. ERIC: Is it? Right.
he's so confused by her. love it. she's a mortician dude. of course most of her references includes corpses !
ANTIGONE: “As Soon as Possible”. (BEAT) I mean, no, I shouldn’t be talking. Company secrets. I’ve said too much. ERIC: I won’t steal them. ANTIGONE: Why not, you’re the competition! Goodbye. ERIC: Antigone, wait – do you want to grab a coffee sometime? ANTIGONE: Caffeine makes my hair turn green. ERIC: You’ve got some great ideas; I’d just love to discuss the business with you. Friendly competition! How about it?
...kinda want to slap him for that.
ERIC: I look forward to it! I mean- MOPED SPEEDS AWAY. ... That was a silly thing to say.
no but the way you can see he DOES truly fancy georgie at the beginning by the way he's. clumsy about it.
(he'll be even worse with antigone it's wonderful)
(it's not that i ship it it's that. i like seeing erci embarrass himself.)
(yes i want you to imagine chapman beign THAT awkward over rudyard and rudyard not noticing and being STILL is unbearable self at chapman. it's even better)
RUDYARD: I just thought it was embalming, how difficult could it be? ANTIGONE: Very difficult indeed!!!
rudyard. rudyard why.
RUDYARD: Oh for – Antigone, these are gardenias, I expressly asked for lilies- ANTIGONE: GET OUT!!
yeah he deserves that.
MADELEINE: (V.O.) Rudyard left the office with a deserved sense of elation and confidence. He’d grabbed a bull by the horns, turned it round, and placed an advertisement into a local newspaper. Today nothing could stop him.
rudyard is so very relatable sometimes.
MADELEINE: (V.O.) The funeral of Mrs Coddrington was a thoroughly miserable affair and thus, Rudyard felt, an overwhelming success.
well yes. it's a funeral.
GEORGIE: Bloody ‘ell, Eric’s on every page. “Putting the fun in funerals.” Two, three, four, six-
EXCUSE ME CHAPMAN STARTED IT.
anyway now they've run out of rational options, time for the dark comedy of rudyard putting in places doomed schemes that always turned against him.
ANTIGONE: You can’t sabotage a funeral! RUDYARD: I’m not sabotaging a funeral, I’m sabotaging a cheap, tawdry promotion that tarnishes the very name of the funerary practice – it’d be a crime not to do it!
well i mean. he's not really wrong.
MADELEINE: (V.O.) I wasn’t eager to engage in sabotage but – after all – Rudyard did allow me to live in the skirting board rent free, so I owed him something. I sat in his top pocket as he hurried over to the funeral of old Colonel Kevin Hubbard, who had mistaken a grenade for a can of diet cola and had accidentally detonated himself.
indeed. also : what even is that cause of death.
RUDYARD: No, Madeleine, you can’t plug your new book! (BEAT) Wait, what new book-
*side eyes rudyard* wow, you really do forget things about other people as soon as you notice them, don't you.
this said he DOES understand madeleine, so.
JERRY: What an appalling man! TANYA: And not even wearing any trousers! RUDYARD: They’re just very short! I need to buy another pair!
oh eh the funns are broke by the way.
(ruining a funeral IS really awful, though, so i understand the outrage. on the otehr hand, here goes piffling, already kicking rudyard. it's sure going to be fun...)
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gretasinmysoup · 3 years
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Till the end pt.2
Greta van fleet/fem reader
Summary: your a young girl struggling with mental health in collage. You work at a family owned coffee shop when suddenly 4 boys walk in taking you and your life for a roller-coaster of emotions
T.W: mentions of cigarettes and alcohol along with cheating
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I had just clocked out of work about 15 minutes or so and was currently walking down the side walk with my earbuds in admiring the beauty of nature as the wind blows rustling the very few leaves on the ground. That was one down fall of living in L.A is that you never really get that "movie" type of fall. But I was ok with it because that meant decently warm holidays.
While on my way back to my apartment a song came on in my Playlist and that's when it hit me. The song that that Jake boy was playing was a song my friend sent to me and I fell in love with it. The song was called "Flower Power" by the band Greta Van Fleet. I'm not going to lie this was the only song of theirs that I have ever listened to, don't get me wrong it was amazing but I never got the need to check out the band.
As I unlocked the front door to my apartment I was hit with the amazing sent of candles thats when a pit started to form in my stomach. Kevin my boyfriend was home and he NEVER lights the candles unless he's wanting to hangout.
As I shut the door behind me I started to hear his bare feet pad down the hallway from the bathroom. "Hey babe how was work today" He said in a very cheerful voice that I wasn't all to familiar with. I was used to being ignored when I got home or expected to clean whatever mess he made while I was gone.
"Work was good not the best tips for a saterday but what can you do" I said shrugging. I was terrified of what he might say or do. "Well I was thinking we could go out for dinner tonight what do you say?" He said nonchalantly as tho he hasn't actually had a conversation with me in days.
"OH well that sounds lovely however I got invited to Johnsons bar by some customers today. They said they were preforming and I would really like to go see them." I said with a slight shake in my voice with my gaze still on the wooden floorboards as though they were brand new and so interesting. When my eyes finally met his he sighed and he seemed annoyed at the thought that I already had plans for later.
"OK well we can stop by and check them out but I dont want to stay for to long I have other places for us to be tonight. My stomach felt as though it was filled to the brim with gravle and if I moved the smallest muscle they would brake through the linings of my stomach and kill me on the spot. Kevin has never been so understanding before, I felt like I had to walk on eggshells if I wanted this to last. And that's what I wanted.
Time had passed and I was now in the passenger side of the car with Kevin driving us to the bar. I just had on a simple black bralette with a flanle as though it was just a jacket and some black high-rise leggings with my black convers. I knew the outfit was basic and it would never be somthing that I would thing is cute but Kevin picked it and there was no way I was saying no to him tonight.
As we walked into the bar I was hit with the sent of alcohol and cigarettes. Granted I do drink and smoke on occasion but this was an extensive amount of both that I felt like apologizing to my kidney and lungs.
Kevin and I found a small table towards the front of the stage. After a glass or two I could feel Kevin growing more and more angry. "How much longer do we have to wait. Don't forget I made plans for the two of us." He said while checking his watch to see how long we've been in here. My right knee was bouncing uncontrollably and right before I would answer I heard a booming voice over the speakers.
"Good evening ladies and gentlemen it is a pleasure to be here tonight. We are Greta Van Fleet and this is "you're the one"
As soon as I heard their name I looked up and saw the 4 boys from earlier. Suddenly I was calm. My leg stopped bouncing and I couldn't feel Kevin's burning gaze on the side of my head. Then it all came rushing back. Kevin was here and he was right next to me. I could feel heat radiating off of his body and suddenly I could smell the cigarettes and liquor all over again.
We only stayed for the one song before Kevin was pulling me out of the bar with a tight grip on my wrist. I was to scared to speak. As if a single sound from my body would ruin his mood. "What did you think of them?" He asked. I was about to answer until he swung open my door and shoved me into the passenger seat. Once he got into the driver's seat he gave me an expecting look as though he was trying to seem if he actually cared about my opinion on their music.
"I thought they were really good. I wish we could stay longer." I said as he turned on the car and started to drive away. We've been driving for a few minutes before I had worked up the courage to ask where he was taking me. "Francis is throwing a party that I wanted to go to. Thought I would bring you along." He shrugged. Francis was one of his fraternity brothers. He was a nice boy I never really got to talk to him to much, mainly because Kevin wouldn't let me.
As we walked into the house we were met with another gut reaching sent of alcohol but this one only had a faint sent of cigarettes. As we walked through the house hand in hand I started grabbing random cups with various liquids in them because lord knows I will need them tonight.
Big time skip because I'm lazy
We've been at the party for hours and I still can't seem to get drunk enough to understand why people like these things. I asked about 45 minutes ago to leave and his response was "yea give me a minute babe I want to go check this thing out" He was so plastered that I could barely understand him. Thank God that this wasn't the first time this has happened.
After another good chunk of time passes by of me just wandering aimlessly I found Kevin again. What I saw wasn't a shocker though. I've known he's been doing it for months I just needed to find my proof to confirm my thought and make it feel ok to leave him. The only thing that got to me was that I had just noticed Jake, josh, Danny, and sammy walk through the front door.
The look on their faces were tired and worn out yet you could feel the accomplishment roll off them and into the crowed. That scene alone told you that they did a really good job. I locked eyes danny and I felt that spark all over again. But I couldn't talk to him right now my boyfriend was on the dance floor with another girl. It wasn't like they were kissing or anything but they sure as hell weren't dancing modestly. I could feel the lump in my throat start to form not from the pain however. I already cried over the whole cheating thing I guess just seeing it in person with my own eyes made it hurt a little more.
My mind was racing so fast that I didn't even hear one of the boys call my name on the way to the back door.
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caliwashere · 2 years
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TGKDN Ch 20.5-22 Thoughts & Spoilers
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I didn’t want to spam post so I’m going to shorten these 3 chapters (20.5 is literally almost the same length as a regular chapter sooo)
context: TGKDN is a jjkxoc (additional add-ons: dad!gojoxoc, yutaxoc, megumixoc) fic called Tsuki Ga Kirei Desu Ne. It’s linked in my bio in case anyone wants to read it. I don’t own TGKDN or take credit for the story/OCs! I’m just a fan!
spoilers below ⬇️
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- these three chapters are the reason why i support the TGKDN rewrite so much 
- Imma be organized for once and split them into chapters cuz there’s so much to uncover for each of the three chapters (all the ppl who have been following since my old acc gasping cuz Cali’s gonna be organized for once lmaooo) anyways.....
Chapter 20.5
- HIYORI POV LETS GOOO 
-why is it that Hiyori POVs are the rarest when she’s literally the main character of this story ????
- the jars symbolism was just *chef’s kiss*
- honestly highlights one of the main differences between old TGKDN and rewrite TGKDN cuz there’s more in-depth talk about Hiyori’s struggles now to better paint that image of how she’s perfect at the surface 
-p sure this is the gojo and hiyori parallel cuz they’re both strong and “perfect” in almost every way but they’re actually not 
- whole chapter made me tear up a lil ngl like it hit where it hurt cuz it was relatable like the struggle of being responsible and doing what u believe is ur duty (my tsukuyo hiyori analysis rlly on point thooo wooooooo)
-author frames a lot of stuff in a pretty tasteful manner like the darker/heavier chapters involving mental struggle (i.e Jars + Under the Surface chapters) which honestly props to her cuz i could never 
- the only problem is that she does it too well and it rlly hits (my eyes be swollen too much cuz of this story)  where it hurts every time 
-yuta coming in to help my our precious bean (im writing a hiyorixreader fic for my own satisfaction afanfiosa) just at the right moment
-when he ate the salad aodinasioda she was so surprised 
- i had to google wtf a mousse cake was cuz im uncultured lol
- him opening the jar without saying anything and having no clue how his literal presence just makes her feel better 
- she literally says he’s amazing which mirrors what he said about her in one of the earlier chapters (i forgot which one ooops) DONT THINK I DIDNT CATCH THAT AUTHOR
-mans out here thinking its one-sided but she’s just as down bad as he is
-they’re so cute together
-bouta get cavities from how sweet they are
-they need to hurry up and date already aifnasifnsaionas
- feeling extra single after reading that chapter
- my heart feels full
Chapter 21
- PROTECTIVE BESTIE MAKI WOOOOOOOOOO
- love Maki and her POVS
- her and hiyori are literally best friend goals like i want that (if my irls see this ahahah no u didnt)
- the flower shop moment even the flower shop lady can tell yuta’s down bad lmaooo
- HE GETS HER ONE OF HER FAVORTE FLOWERS EVERY SINGLE DAY CUZ WHEN HE FIRST GOT HER A FLOWER IT WAS JUST ONE AFOIASFNIASFA THATS SO CUTE 
- kazuha. back. off.
- let her draw in her sketchbook that best aunt Shoko got her 
- at least he’s dead 😌 better not come between by precious TsukuOkko
- wait Yuri would be such a good ship name for YutaxHiyori thooo and it means lily too 
- my unwarranted kazuha hate cuz he’s literally the reason she got stabbed cuz she remembered his words from a flashback when she was about the absolutely destroy that crazy cult guy
- even Rika finds him creepy and she’s literally a yandere cursed spirit 
- hiyori not believing in soulmates when she’s literally blessed by a GOD and exorcises curses for a living is hilarious. GIRL U LITERALLY HAVE A TALKING FOX WDYM U THINK THE RED STRING OF FATE AND SOULMATES ARE UNREALISTIC 
- i wonder how this will work out since yuta obviously thinks they’re soulmates or smthin 
- ok tsuki is still mega sus but im starting to wonder if her disappearances for long periods of time in the story are just hiyori getting her to investigate stuff
- that would make sense but tsuki is still mega sus
- also still waiting to find out why hiyori paid mei mei 15 MILLION yen like what’s that about??? 
- ik gojo in the actual manga/anime pays mei mei 10 million at one point to help him with something so maybe it’s another parallel but i don’t think so at the same time
- what’s hiyori planning?? like why tell mei mei of all ppl to do it and not someone like nanami or something??
- moving on, what did Tsuki mean by “nothing on Hokkaido”? 
- maybe the mei mei thing + whatever is going on in Hokkaido is connected??
- we know hiyori is from hokkaido since that was where gojo found her soooo i feel like maybe she’s doing some investigation on what happened to her sister?
-back when her profile was up (pre-rewrite) it said that her main cause of stress was her missing sister so ig it makes sense
-im interested on how this subplot goes cuz even in the regular jjk anime/manga there’s a lot up with hokkaido like it just happened to be left out of Kenjaku’s culling games too
- i keep forgetting hiyori is rlly intuitive like ms. ma’am figured out something was up and got the investigation done 
- ok ok so yall know how tsuki says “if this gets out, you know what they’ll try to do since they’ve been trying to make you a more official part of the family for years now” after hiyori finds out that yuta is related to gojo? 
- i think it’s implying a forced marriage cuz we know that even tho hiyori is ADOPTED she’s still gojo’s heir AND we know that there’s a lot of attention and stuff placed on blood relations for the three big clans (like zenin, kamo, and gojo) cuz they’re old-fashioned like that (p sure there’s probably old-fashioned ppl in the gojo clan but not as bad as zenin and kamo cuz gojo satoru is the head of the clan) 
- if yuta and hiyori were to get married then she would be marrying someone of technical gojo blood cuz yuta is related to gojo thru a common ancestor even tho its distant WHICH would probably strengthen her claim as the next head of the gojo clan after satoru since that would make her an actual part of the gojo clan
- that’s definitely gonna be brought up again i can feel it in my bones 
- i think this is where u can see that hiyori, even tho she cares about doing what is most beneficial for the world and stuff along with how she mentioned she was down for an arranged marriage (not to yuta but in general) if that was most beneficiary, cares more about her loved ones cuz she’s not willing to subject yuta to an arranged marriage at all
- so ig i was wrong before and she places her loved ones and their happiness first over the world basically (aot eren yeager flashbacks oop)
-hiyori valuing yuta and rika’s relationship speaks volumes about her character because even tho yea it was probably superficial and like one of those kindergarten playground marriages type beat...it was still love 
- this is one of the reasons why i like hiyori’s character so much cuz never once does she even attempt to stand between rika and yuta’s relationship even tho she obviously has feelings for yuta
- she knows how important rika is to yuta and vice versa so she’s willing to give up and leave her feelings for yuta unrecipocated if that’s what makes both of them happy
- like this along with 20.5 emphasize how hiyori truly sees rika as a FRIEND even tho rika’s a murderous cursed spirit 
- maki is headstrong and obviously cares alot about hiyori so im glad that maki was the one who gave yuta the push he needed 
Chapter 22
- rika is so adorable going for the hello kitty plush aghhh
-  it’s nice that yuta went to tell rika first that he liked hiyori and even went thru the whole process of apologizing and stuff
- it emphasizes how yuta does love rika but he’s moving on now which most yutaxreader and yutaxoc writers don’t do like they undermine rika and yuta’s relationship in favor of the yutaxoc or yutaxreader relationship
- the author of tgkdn never once does this and emphasizes how yuta, even tho hes in love with hiyori, did love rika and still does and she’ll always have a place in his heart no matter what
- its made clear that rika will always be his childhood love and he will always love her but he also loves hiyori and he’s moving on from his past which is probably one of my favorite aspects about this book
- yuta doesn’t suddenly stop loving rika or decide he’s not gonna love her anymore. he still loves rika and he always will but he loves hiyori too and sure that love is probably greater than his love for rika cuz when ur younger u exaggerate a lot but rika will always remain as a part of his past/heart and that’s what matters 
- he chooses hiyori but its made clear that he will always care and love rika
- props to the author for doing that cuz that takes a lot of courage especially when ur own OC is involved (ik hiyori isn’t a self-insert oc but it still requires a lot of courage to pull something like this) to deal with a situation like this 
- back to hiyori, she never oversteps the boundary between her and yuta. she’s made it clear that she won’t pursue her feelings for yuta out of the respect she has for yuta, rika, and their relationships
- that’s what makes her so likeable as an oc cuz she never does something extremely stupid that can hurt other ppl just cuz she’s in love 
- her relationship with rika is one of my favorites cuz hiyori doesnt see rika as a cursed spirit but as who rika is as a person even tho hiyori has NEVER met human rika 
- yuta finding out that hiyori has been visiting rika’s grave broke my heart cuz that’s probably the moment he realized just how much of a kind soul hiyori is to go above and beyond for other people 
- like the moment he made the connection between the hello kitty stuffed animal and the hello kitty bracelet rika had was just perfect
- the flashbacks of what maki told him combined with him talking to rika is just a work of art in my opinion 
- i think this was probably one of the main points of yuta moving on and getting the closure he needs now all that’s left is rika to be freed then he finally has the closure he needs
- her waiting out in the cold for him was so wholesome 
- when hiyori wrapped the scarf around yuta my heartttt ahhhh
- red scarves are the epitome of romance (look at eren and mikasa) 
- him helping her with her coat while she takes his scarf off without either of them saying anything like its the most natural thing in the world 😌
- making sure he gets his favorite food in the bento cuz she knows he’s probably gonna be hungry
- him eating the sour plum thing for her and her moving the bento so his favorite food is in front of him is just so mfing cute
- maki and the others thinking hiyori is crazy for specifically requesting cabbage salad in her dinner even tho hiyori doesnt even like cabbage salad 
- she doesnt even like cabbage salad and yet she asks for it just cuz she knows yuta likes it (the amount of serotonin i get from these two is just ✨)
Summary 
- i think that hiyori and yuta are both stuck in the past to varying degrees
- it’s p obvious especially from “It May Be the Last” and “Under the Surface” that 
- the difference between yuta and hiyori is that they handle what happened to them in different ways like yuta ended up isolating himself and becoming depressed while hiyori continues on with her life and tries to do better 
- she strives to do better, to get stronger, so it won’t happen again and bottles up her emotions so they dont get in the way of that while yuta doesn’t bottle his emotions up
- its obvious that she’s improving and doing it less thanks to yuta, maki, and the others as seen mainly in “Rika’s Love” and “Jars”
- i hope they can learn from each other and move on from their traumatic pasts together 
- they both have a lot to unpack until they’re finally free of the past but they’re helping each other with it even if they themselves don’t know it 
- the fact that they’re both unintentionally/unknowingly helping each other thru tough times and dealing with their pasts is what makes their relationship so likeable
- ik i talk about liking hiyori a lot and that’s just because she’s a likeable OC. she’s not the type that needs saving from anyone and she’s independent
-she’s strong and knows she is 
- i just like strong female characters 
- she’s not dumb like a lot of other OCs/reader-inserts (i get that having a dumb oc/reader-insert is supposed to make them relatable but it just gets rlly annoying sometimes cuz it’s just one bad decision after another)
- it’s not like she’s perfect either tho
- it’s shown that she still has moments where she fails (and boy does she fail like she literally almost died cuz of it) and she’s flawed but her flaws enhance her character rather than make her hateable. 
- another big reason is that hiyori is nice and basically a ray of sunshine unlike most OCs/reader-inserts who act cool/cold (tsunderes and kuuderes). 
- she doesn’t try to act cold towards other ppl or try to push them away like what most OCs/reader-inserts do either 
- she’s not toxic
- there’s no her trying to deny her feelings for yuta or anything. 
- she just accepts it. 
- she doesn’t cry in front of everyone but she DOES cry in front of those closes to her. she has breakdowns and she cries which makes her human. 
- sorry now im just going on a tangent but yea i rlly like hiyori’s character and props to the author for doing out-of-the-box wild stuff 
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itspufflehuff · 3 years
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According to Plan - Bucky Barnes Imagine
Summary: You like Bucky and Bucky likes you. So whats the problem? The answer should be nothing but when Bucky tried to ask you out for Valentine’s Day things dont always go according to plan.
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Thank you so much @not-another-fangirl​ for putting a request in! I always have fun writing out the ideas you all give me so please if you ever have anymore send them my way! 
Happy Valentines Day everyone! I hope you all have an amazing and safe day with your friends, family, and/or partners! This is one of three imagines I will be posting today.
Word Count: 3,143
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There was no doubt you and Bucky liked each other. Everyone could see the way he looked at you and you looked at him.
Well everyone except you two.
The moment Bucky saw you he thought you were the most beautiful person he'd ever seen. Then when he saw you fight for the first time it was like Cupid struck him. You were strong, beautiful, smart, and independent. The perfect girl for him.
You read all about the Howling Commandos and Bucky Barnes when you were in school. You saw his pictures and wondered why a man like that couldn't live in your time. Then to your surprise, a man like that was living in your time and it wasn't just any man, but Bucky Barnes himself. When you first met him you played it cool but inside you were screaming with excitement because the man you crushed on from the history books was standing right in front of you.
However despite the lingering looks, the partnering up on missions, and the touched shoulders every time you sat next to each other neither of you could see just how much you liked each other.
This would be your first Valentine's Day as an Avenger. You and all the other single Avengers were planning on spending it together as a group. What Bucky really wanted was to spend it with you alone, but he was too unsure of himself to pluck up the courage to ask you. That was until Steve talked some sense into him, "What is wrong with you?"
Bucky looked at his best friend confused, "Excuse me?"
"There is a beautiful girl a few rooms down who is clearly into you like you're into her, yet you still don't ask her out?"
"I don't know what you're talking about," Bucky stuttered.
"Oh come on!" Steve threw his arms in the air, "Everyone can see the way you look at each other. You're clearly smitten. You should as her out for Valentine's Day."
"You really think so?" Bucky asked unsurely.
"Yes. You need to ask her out before someone else does."
So he set his plan into motion. Valentine's Day is less than 24 hours away so he'll make the most of the time he's got to ask you to be his Valentine and set up a date.
No pressure.
First up on his checklist: ask you out. As the day went on it turned out to be easier said than done. His first attempt was to send you some chocolates with a note attached. He walked to the nearest store selling boxes of chocolates and picked the biggest of the bunch. When he got back to his room he found some nice parchment paper in one of his drawers, ripped a piece off, and wrote, "Will you be my Valentine? -B" Using one of Tony's robotic helping hands he sent the chocolates to your room. He told the machine to come back to him once it was delivered so he could walk in and ask for your answer.
However, things did not go according to plan. Somehow there was some miscommunication and the chocolates got sent to Natasha's room. Upon reading the letter she assumed the 'B' stood for Bruce. Natasha happily visited him in his lab agreeing to go out with him. Bruce was very confused but decided not to ask questions, whatever happened got him a date so he didn't care!
"I hate technology," Bucky whispered to himself when he saw Natasha eating some of the chocolates on the common room couch.
His second attempt was to buy you flowers and ask you face to face, seeing as how that was the only trustworthy way to get it done. He put on his nicest shirt, making sure to save his fancy outfit for the big day, and went to the florist that happened to be a few streets away. He wasn't sure why but he was not expecting it to be so busy when he got there. Workers were running around to get orders, loading flowers into the back of trucks, and people were trying to cut in the line.
Bucky was ready to walk right out of there but then he thought about you. He sucked in a breath preparing for the chaos inside. The further he walked into the shop he saw the abundance of roses seemingly covering the whole shop. He didn't want to give you the same bouquet every other girl would be getting for Valentine's Day. You weren't like every other girl to him, you were special so he wanted to give you special flowers. The bouquet he picked out for you was yellow poppies with pink coral bells mixed in. He felt so proud of himself and was ready to ask you out.
Confidently Bucky walked back to the tower and straight to your door. He knocked three times and waited as he held the bouquet in his hands and swayed back and forth on his feet.  
When you opened the door you weren't expecting to see Bucky. The only time he went to your room was when he walked you back after training. "Bucky, hi." You smiled at him. Although you weren't expecting him you were glad to see him.
"Y/N, hi. Um, I got brought you some flowers." He said holding them out to you shyly. The moment he saw you all of his confidence flew out the window.
You were so distracted with being happy to see Bucky and excited that he brought you flowers you didn't pay attention to what kind of flowers he brought you. The only thing you noticed was they were yellow and pink. You took them flowers from him smiling as you felt your cheeks heat up, "Thank you Bucky you're so sweet."
"I was also hoping to ask you something."
"Yeah, sure. What is it?" You leaned against the frame of your door as you held the flowers close to you.
He was starting to get nervous and stumbled over his words, "Well you know tomorrow is Valentine's Day, so I was thinking, well hoping actually that maybe-" He didn't get to finish his sentence. When he looked up at you he noticed red blotches on your hands and neck that were definitely not there before. "Are you ok Y/N?" He looked to you concerned.
You were confused about what just happened, "Of course why?" You furrowed your eyebrows and tilted your head.
He took your hand and laid your palm flat against his, "Look."
Still confused you looked down at your hands finally seeing the rashes. You gasped as your eyes quickly turned to the flowers. "Poppies."
"Please don't tell me you're allergic?" He pleaded.
"Not deathly, I just break out into hives."
He took the flowers from you not wanting to cause any more damage, "I'm so sorry Y/N I didn't know."
"It's ok Bucky, really. But if you don't mind I'm going to shower and put some cream on to get rid of this." You rushed back into your room closing the door.
Disappointed, Bucky walked back to his room setting the flowers down on his desk. He threw himself into bed with a sigh trying to come up with attempt number three.
What would the old Bucky do? He thought himself.
He would just walk up to the girl, flash her a charming smile, and ask her. The old Bucky had no problem with the ladies and he radiated confidence. That's all he needed to do. Be confident. Ask her out. He spent about half an hour building his confidence and hyping himself up. When he was ready he held his head high and walked to his door.
As soon as he opened it he saw you standing there. Your hair was damp and the rashes were fading. You had your hand up ready to knock on the door instead, you were face to face with his chest. You lowered your hand, took a step back, and looked up at him, "Hi, again. I thought I'd stop by so we could finish that conversation we were having before." You smiled sweetly at him.
He chuckled, "Once again I am so sorry. But um," He felt himself growing nervous again so he took a breath in. Confidence. "Tomorrow is valentines day and I would love to take you out as my Valentine."
"Yes. You can pick me up at 7:00." You smiled then turned to walk away. As soon as you got back to your room you jumped in excitement as you silently squealed.
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That night Bucky called around trying to make last-minute reservations until he finally found a restaurant with open tables at 7:00.
After such a stressful day Bucky needed to let off steam so he headed down to the gym. He didn't even realize how fast time went until two and a half hours later the sun was gone and he was sweating profusely.
He got back to his room and went straight for the bathroom to wash off the days' troubles. As he was getting dressed he looked over to his desk seeing the flowers he got you were gone. He just shrugged it off assuming one of Tony's robots threw it away. He spent the rest of his night planning for the next day and set out his outfit.
He tossed and turned all night too excited to finally be able to take you out.
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Seven o clock came sooner than expected the next day. Bucky was dressed in his finest clothes, a white button-down long sleeve, a black vest, and black dress pants. Very 1940s fashion.
You wanted to surprise Bucky by wearing something similar to what would be worn in the '40s. You put on an army green dress that was belted around the waist and had a collar at the top. You paired that with tights, or pantyhose as some may call it, and t-strap heels.  You slept with curlers in your hair to get the authentic 1940's curl women had back then. You lightly brushed them out and pinned your hair to the sides.
When Bucky saw you he felt like his breath was taken away. In a way seeing you dressed like that made him feel like he was back in the old days. He was James 'Bucky' Barnes the man who loved to goof off with his best friend and live his life to the fullest, no Bucky who had a dark past and a metal arm to show for it.
He held his arm up for you to take, "Shall we?"
You smiled sweetly at him quickly putting a coat on before lacing your arm with his, "We shall."
Steve let Bucky borrow his motorcycle for the night seeing as how Bucky needed it more than him. Bucky was ready to have a romantic evening with you, that was until you got to the restaurant.
"I'm sorry sir but there is no reservation for a James Barnes." The hostess said.
"Are you sure? I called yesterday, Sydney helped me over the phone."
"Sydney? I'm sorry we don't have a Sydney here. If you don't mind me asking what number did you call? I may be able to help you find the right restaurant."
He pulled his phone out, reading the number back to her. She held back a smile as she spoke, "I am sorry sir, that is a California area code."
Bucky felt his neck heat up and his heart drop. Why can't anything go right? He thought for sure the night was ruined and he would have to find somewhere else to take you or just take you back home.
"Damn, I really hate technology," Bucky said to himself. You stood behind him trying to hold in a laugh at how adorable he looked. You knew he was already embarrassed, you didn't want to make it worse by laughing at him. Instead, you put a hand on Bucky's shoulder feeling the cool metal through his shirt. You moved your hand up to his skin so he could feel you behind him. He turned his head as you stepped forward to speak to the hostess. You leaned close to her so Bucky wouldn't hear you, "I'm not sure if you know but my boyfriend here is a man out of his time." You both giggled, "And clearly has not gotten used to the internet. Is there any way we can take out food instead of dining in?"
You pulled away with your eyebrows raised in question. She thought for a second before she smiled, "I'll see what I can do for you." With a quick wink, she walked into the restaurant.
Bucky wouldn't tell you this but your attempt at whispering failed as he could still hear what you said. He felt his heart flutter when you said 'boyfriend'. When the hostess left he acted like he didn't know what was happening,  "Where did she go?"
"Oh, she just had to grab something from inside." You acted casual.
She came back out about ten minutes later with two bags full of takeout containers, "For the lovely couple."
"Thank you so much!" You smiled at her as Bucky took the food. You were so glad you stashed some cash into the belt of your dress. Taking it out you tried to hand it to her but she waved her hands at you shaking her head. "Don't worry about it. Anything for our favorite heroes."
Thanking her again you and Bucky made your way back to the motorcycle. "Where are we going to eat this?" Bucky laughed.
"In my room duh." You said as if it were obvious.
"How will we take it? Were on a motorcycle."
In response, you opened up the seat of the bike pulling out the folded backpack. "How?" Was all Bucky managed to say.
"Steve always keeps a backpack in here. We just put the food in and I'll wear it."
When you got back to the Avengers tower you and Bucky walked in laughing. You still had the backpack full of food on as you both made your way to the kitchen to grab some plates and utensils.
"What're you two doing back so early?" Steve called out.
"Change in plans we're having a picnic in my room!" You called back.
Bucky held onto the plates with one hand and put the other on your lower back as he walked you to your room.
You walked in feeling giddy about having a picnic. You grabbed an extra blanket from your closet and set it out on the floor. As you did that Bucky looked around your room. His eyes landed on a clear block that stood on your bookshelf. What caught his attention about it was that inside the block looked to be the flowers he gave you yesterday. "Y/N? What's that?" He pointed to it.
Following his fingers, you stopped throwing pillows on the floor and blushed, "Oh. It's the flowers from yesterday. I figured you went through the trouble to get them and they're so beautiful I didn't want them to go to waste. I had Steve get them from your room and I poured resin all over them. This way I can have them and not break out in hives."
His heart warmed. He was glad you liked the flowers so much to keep them preserved in resin.
You sat on the floor first then Bucky followed a bit hesitant.
"I’m sorry, nothing has quite gone according to plan for me. I doubt you've ever had to save your past dates like you did tonight." Bucky joked.
"No," you laughed shaking your head, "but I never cared much for those dates like I do this one."
You started opening up the food containers, setting them up around the both of you to serve yourselves.
"Whoa, it looks like they gave us the house special," Bucky said impressed.
"Anything for their favorite heroes." You quoted the hostess with a playful smile.
"I'm no hero." Bucky shook his head looking down.
"You are to me." He looked up at you with surprise. Ever since he escaped Hydra he wasn't able to see himself as the nice charming man he was before. He liked hearing you call him a hero, even if he didn't believe it.
"So, why did you join S.H.I.E.L.D? Well up until they fell and you became an Avenger." Bucky asked curiously as he started eating.
You let out a small laugh, "Um, well it was actually because of you and Steve."
He tilted his head, "Huh?"
"My parents loved Captain America and his Howling Commandos. I grew up hearing about your heroism, and we learned about it in school too. You guys weren't just about fighting for your country. You were about fighting for people everywhere and doing what's right. Then I read about Agent Peggy Carter. She was the only woman there throughout it all. I wanted to be like all of you. I worked my way up into S.H.I.E.L.D and worked hard alongside Natasha."
"Incredible. You know we would've loved to have you in the Howling Commandos."
"Really?" You said a bit too excited. Bucky noticed this and chuckled, "Yes! You're a great fighter. You have so much heart, passion, and ambition. You probably would've kicked all our asses."
"You're just saying that." You laughed.
"No, I mean it!"
The both of you finished your meal with lots of talking and laughing in between. It was the best date you'd ever been on, even if it took a while to get there. By the end of the night, you were both sitting with your backs against the foot of your bed. Halfway through diner, you put on some jazz music to fill the air as you two talked and it was still playing as you two sat there soaking up the sound. You were so close your shoulders were touching. There was a pillow laying on your lap, on top of that you rested your hands. Your eyes were closed and your head was facing the ceiling. Bucky looked over at you and smiled at how peaceful you looked. He looked down at your hands. You were sitting to the left of him, the side where his metal arm was.  He wanted to hold your hand but was nervous. After debating about it in his mind he reached out and grabbed your hand. You didn't flinch, instead, you interlocked your fingers with his cold ones and smiled still with your eyes closed. Even though he couldn't feel your hand on his he smiled too.
You both sat there for a while hand in hand, eyes closed, enjoying the music and each other's presence. You were the one who finally broke the silence.
"Just kiss me already."
And so he did.
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Requests (5/8/2021)
Hi lovelies! I just filled up the queue through May but I have a LOT of requests left. So I’m posting the remaining requests below! If you see your request here that means it’ll be posted in June at the earliest. If you don’t see your request it means it’s probably going to be posted in May (although I did delete two messages that weren’t “requests” as much as “demands”, messages that said, “Do this,” or, “Make that,” which I don’t respond to). There are some requests I addressed in a post on April 27th though that won’t be posted until June also so be sure to check that out. Thanks for the support lovelies! Hope you like what’s to cum. ;)
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Anonymous said:
Could u do emma stone from amazing spider man i like her look from the 2nd one but its fine whichever u use
Yep! Second one it is. :)
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Anonymous said:
Hi was wondering if you could do a caption of a superhero that is captured by their villain and turned into an evil hench woman thought about anne hathaway as cat woman if you could thanks love your captions btw
Sure thing!
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Anonymous said:
Could you do a caption where a white guy gets turned into Kerry Washington. And becomes addicted to sleeping with black men? I was thinking of using the scene from little man where shes in bed after a night of "doing it". Can that be done or is that too graphic of a description?
I don’t think it’s too graphic? I’ve never seen Little Man (idk what it is tbh) but I googled “Kerry Washington Little Man” & found a pic I think works so I can do this.
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Anonymous said:
I don't remember if I requested this already or not but could you do one of Haley atwell from captain america I was thinking like a super soldier test turns a guy into her but he then finds out that was the plan that the government wanted to make super sissies instead
You did not request it and I can do it!
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Anonymous said:
Hi could you do a caption using Betsy brandt? Shes the aunt from breaking bad incase you didnt know I just think shes beautiful and hope you could do a caption for her idk what about maybe something about milfs thatd be good ig whatever you decide anyways thanks
I DO know who that is! And there have been quite a few MILF requests (as you’ll see) so all you MILF lovers will be happy going forward. :)
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Anonymous said:
Hello first off big fan 2nd off im sorry if this is too much but I have abit of a list for ya if u can do these thats great if not its ok just sorry i know its alot.  Emma thompson(saving mr banks)  Sean young, (ace venture)  Rhea Pearlman, ( matilda)  Christina agulara( burlesque)   sigourney weaver, (alien or ghostbusters)   emma stone (cruela)  thank u there will be a part 2
Heres part 2 its just ones I dont really have any specific thing in mind.    Tia and Tamara. Idna menzel.   Adele.    Bonnie Tyler.    Ruby rose.    Sarah chalke.   Kristen schaal.  Melissa McCarthy.  Megan trainer.    Elizabeth gillies.   Like i said if u can great if not thats alright atleast u'll have some stocked up for a rainy day thanks again and sorry again
Hello im the one who gave the list of requests sorry once again I just wanted to further explain one of them the christina Aguilera from burlesque one to be specific I would like the one where she is wearing the bowler hat with the  loose frizz curls thats the only one I can think of to elaborate on the rest are up to u thanks again sorry again
Ok so this is A LOT of requests and in the future I would like to ask people to limit their requests to three celebs at a time, but I’ve never said that before so it wouldn’t be fair to the person who requested all these. So yes I can do these requests. The only one I won’t do is Sean Young from Ace Ventura because her character in Ace Ventura is really really transphobic (or, more specifically, how that character is written). And I can do that specific Christina Aguilera one. Also since this IS so many requests I’ll probably be sprinkling them in through instead of doing them all at once, & I already wrote an Elizabeth Gillies one coming out towards the end of May.
Anonymous said:
If possible could you do Elizabeth perkins as Wilma Flintstone I had the idea of it litterally being set in cave man times and depicting the forat instance of feminization, the first sissy, being of a weaker evolution and stuff causing the tribe to pick him as the tribes cave sissy
Oooo, sounds fun. Totally!
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Anonymous said:
Could you do Marissa tomei? Was thinking hero type story by night hes a crime fighing vigilante by day She is a stay at home sissy wife waiting for hubby to get home to pleasure him
I can do this!
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Anonymous said:
Could you try making one where a boy who’s always been short his entire life gets feminized by his friend? I was thinking someone like Skai Jackson would be great for this
Sure thing! I found one of Skai where she’s of age so I’ll use that. :) (I won’t use a GIF of here her though since most of them are from Jessie when she’s under 18)
Anonymous said:
I was wondering if you could do one about a college professor named Peter whose autocloset gets hacked by his students.  They transform and feminize him into a sexy latina milf so they have someone sexy to look at during class.  Actress of your choice, someone over 30 please.
Oooo, I’ve got the perfect celeb for this. ;)
Anonymous said:
Hi I actually have 3 u may have done them before but if u can thatd be great. 1 Natalie Portman (V for vendetta ) the little girl outfit with the pigtails I was thinking like a lost bet. 2 P!nk (beautiful trauma) the house wife look is so good.  3 Elizabeth olsen (wandavision) when shes in the bed wearing her costume like a morning after thing.  Thats all like I said if u can thank u love ur captions
Ah gotcha. I can do these!
Anonymous said:
Hi id like to start off by saying i love your captions. Was wondering if you could do one of Mary Elizabeth Winstead as Ramona flowers when she had Green hair as far as the story I dont really have anything other than green being the guys fav color idk hopefully you can do something with that anyways thank you for your time have a good one
I can work with this. :)
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Anonymous said:
Hey I have a specific scene in mind its of kaley cuoco when she was on the big bang theory I dont remember the episode but its where shes sitting on the couch when her BF walks in and shes dressed in this purple lingerie and shes got her hair up its beautiful I was thinking if u could do a caption on that? Maybe like a roommates thing sorry I dont have enough info on the scene
I’VE HAD THIS IMAGE FOR SO LONG BUT COULDN’T THINK OF A STORY SO YES I CAN DO THIS! :D
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Anonymous said:
Could u ro Lindsay sloane from bring it on I had to look up the name I just remember her as "Big red" what they called her in the movie
Yep! I love Bring it On. :)
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Anonymous said:
Omg i love the Alex kingston caption u did recently whenever u get a chance could u do more River song captions also the billie piper one again whenever u get the chance
You got it. :)
Anonymous said:
Ok if you could i have an idea for a caption of a guy who wants to be internet famous but cant cut it as a guy so he pretends to be a lady on an onlyfans but doesnt show off anything too much then he gets surprised by his Male roommate who found out and his roommate blackmails him into making more "Private" videos to get cash I was thinking using meg turney if u could thanks
Sounds fun. Sure thing! :)
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Anonymous said:
Hello I know you mightve done this one already but the one of Katy Perry from "Hey hey hey" music vid could u do another one from that still her with the blonde hair but when shes just waking up instead thank you
You bet!
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Anonymous said:
I know you got alot of requests lately but if you dont mind one more could you do Drew Barrymore from Batman forever?
I had to double check how old she was in that but yes! I can do this. :)
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Anonymous said:
I know I probably wont see this for awhile but if u could can u do a caption of debby ryan from jessie where she is dressed like a little kid and has her hair in pigtails? I was thinking like a babysitting gig gone wrong for the story like dress up goes too far or something anyawys thank u
Do you know what episode that’s from? I found the image and I think it looks great but I just want to make 100% sure that Jessie was an adult when she made it. If you know the episode feel free to message me & I can go ahead with it. :)
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Anonymous said:
I have 3 if u could do them 1. Zazie beets  2. Zendaya  3. Tessa Thompson. Thats all thanks
I actually have Zazie Beets and Zendaya caps coming up before May ends, but you’ll get the Tessa Thompson one in June. :)
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Anonymous said:
Hi could you do another caption tor jenna fischer from the office please?
Yep!
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Anonymous said:
Could you do a cap where a teacher named Peter gets feminized into a latina housewife and use Marisol Nichols from Riverdale?  Can't ignore the MILFs.
Damn right you can’t! I’ll be sure to do this. :)
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Anonymous said:
Addison Rae or Ariana Grande please
I’ll do both! :)
@tammyboy25 said:
Hi there! I was wondering if you could please do one where a sister or best girlfriend guilt trips a boy into being their maid of honor for her wedding? Bachelorette party, Dress shopping, getting their hair done, dancing with other boys at the reception are some ideas I had. Thank you so much either way!!!
Ooooo I love this! You got it sweetie. :)
Anonymous said:
Wow, I really loved the "From the Amazons" caption you did with Wonder Woman! Could you do something similar with a guy named Rene put into the body of a sluttfied superheroine?  Maybe Scarlet Witch/Wanda? Thanks!
“From the Amazons” has been getting a lot of love so thanks everyone! I can totally do this with an Elizabeth Olsen pic. :)
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Anonymous said:
I'm not sure if youve seen falcon and the winter soldier yet but Erin kellyman who plays kharli in that is a relatively new actress so I could understand if you dont know her but if you do could you make a caption for her? Thank you
I actually do know who she is! I saw her in “Falcon & Winter Soldier” and Solo so I can totally do a cap with her. :)
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Anonymous said:
Hi, yesterday I said how much I loved that Wonder Woman caption you did with Gakl Gadot. And I've since discovered the manips made by Saturdays24. My name is Rene, and I'd loved to be turned into a girl in one of his pics, particularly Taylor Swift! Thanks!
Sure thing! @saturdays24 gave me permission to use their stuff a few years ago so I can do any caps with their manips. :)
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Anonymous said:
Can you please do Priyanka Chopra captions
Sure!
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Anonymous said:
Can you do Lala Anthony captions. I am a big fan of her
Totally! (For some reason I can’t find a good GIF of her though)
Anonymous said:
Can you do a cap with the new Billie Eilish Vogue Pics? That would be so so amazing.
Anonymous said:
billie eilish or addison rae?
Anonymous said:
Hi I remember someone else asking for a billie eilish caption since she was of age now but it was still too recent to have any pics of her at the right age well now shes 19 and I just saw she was on the cover of vogue afew days ago ....would that work?
Don’t worry, a Billie Eilish cap from British Vogue is on the way! She is an adult now & so I can make caps with her. :) (Also to the person who asked about Addison Rae, like I said earlier I’ll make one for her too. :D)
Anonymous said:
I really liked ur newest caption of Kelly lebrock as a boss being spotted enfemme I was wondering if u could do a follow up to that one? Maybe with her from woman in red. Id just like to see the coworker confront the boss
I like that idea! Totally. :)
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Anonymous said:
Could you do a caption with Jhene Aiko or Jenna Ortega? They’re both similar to me in body build so it would be pretty amazing to see them in a caption.
Jhene Aiko yes. Jenna Ortega MAYBE. Jenna Ortega only JUST turned 18 and that was during the COVID-19 pandemic so there aren’t going to be a lot of projects where she’s an adult to pull from. So if I can find something maybe otherwise you might just have to wait a bit. Sorry if that’s a bummer. :/
Anonymous said:
Can you do Nikita Dragun captions please?
I’ve no idea who this is, sorry.
Anonymous said:
Idk if u know the band pentatonix or not but if u do could u do a caption for Kirstin Maldonado they just came out with a music video for 90s medley and she is gorgeous in it much appreciated :)
I’ve actually done some Kristin Maldonado caps already so I can totally do another. :)
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lokissceptres · 5 years
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A simple date?
A/N: I keep getting weekly reminders from Grammarly that I haven’t written anything lolol, sorry about that I’m in a very important year in my life and it is equally stressful 
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Pairing: Tom Hiddleston x Fem!Reader
Summary: You’re not being treated right so Tom takes you out to show you how you deserve to be treated
Warnings: Fluff
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A/N: he/him in the first para refers to your partner whom you have a strained relationship with
He had just canceled on you again. And this time with an even worse excuse than the last. It seemed to you like you weren’t his top priority and with all the stress that you had recently, you didn’t know how much longer you could keep going. You were seriously going to crack under all this pressure. Maybe you should end it before it gets worse?
“What wrong Y/N?” A sweet voice said from across the room. Tom. He was probably the only one you hadn’t told about your relationship problems, simply because you knew he would be instantaneously concerned and you didn’t want to worry him. 
Tom was one of your dearest friends that you had met surprisingly one day. You two were close and you knew that he would do almost anything for you, as you would for him. However, you couldn’t bring yourself to tell him anything about your current situation, it made you feel ever so guilty...
“Y/N?” he repeated, staring at you with soft, concerned eyes.
“It’s nothing!” You said half-heartedly, releasing a sigh, attempting to cover up the disappointment you felt. He sat next to you on the sofa, a gentleman's distance away. It seemed funny as Tom’s outfit today matched the gentleman aura he always exuded. A white shirt with a few buttons undone and neat black formal trousers. Dashing, as always. He leaned towards you, reaching out to touch your arm in a comforting manner.
“I know when somethings wrong.” He whispered sternly. You knew he wouldn’t stop asking so you thought that you might as well tell him, considering that he would probably just give you some advice which was well needed.  
...
“I don't know what to do” you concluded, finishing the short rant that you had given Tom, “I’m sorry for bombarding you like this...” you said sadly. As predicted, you felt slightly guilty for sharing this problem with him. 
“It’s more than ok, Y/N.” he said gently, “I feel like you’ve heard a lot of advice, and since you’re free today we should go out instead” he concluded, standing in front of you, bowing slightly with an outstretched hand, urging you to take it, “Let me show you how a man should treat a lady”
The kind smile he had made it almost impossible to not give in. You nodded in agreement taking his hand as he pulled you from the sofa you were seated on.
After Tom had taken you home to get changed you re-emerged from your house in your favourite semi-formal outfit, Tom hadn’t told you where you were going but knowing him it might be somewhere fancy so you didn’t want to take the risk of being underdressed. The sun was shining brightly and there was a cool sping breeze drifing through the air. This was the great kind of weather...
“Where would you like to go?” he said cheerfully after complimenting your outfit
“Suprise me” you said mischeviously, you were looking forward to today with Tom
“As you wish” he smiled, motioning to hail a taxi.
...
When you arrived at the destination Tom decided, you weren’t surprised it was fancy. It was a restaurant that gave off a very antique but modern vibe, you weren’t quite sure how to describe it. It was large and homely and you were sure they served alot of great food. Very british, you chuckled to yourself.
After being seated at a small booth inside, you peered at the menu. It wasn’t incredibly expensive but it was a large amount compared to the regular food you usually ate.
“Do you like the menu? If nothing piques your interest we can go to another place” he said warmly, admiring the masked wander on your face. You noticed that he hadn’t even picked up the menu and had been watching you the whole time. Maybe he comes here regularly?
“No this is great! It even has my fabvourite dish... But I’m not sure I can afford this...” you chuckled sheepishly. Tom chuckled.
“If you dont mind, this is my treat. A gentleman always pays for their lady.” he smiled. A wave of guilt washed over you briefly but you were happy, you liked this kind of treatment as you rarely got it. It made you happy that there were still men who would be true gentlemen, even if they were just your friends. Besides, you liked the way Tom kept reffering to you as ‘his lady’. Something about it made you feel warm inside.
After ordering food and eating it you sat satisfied, grinning at Tom who was glad he had cheered you up. The food really was exquisite but you weren’t sure if it was because of the cafe or because of the look Tom kept giving you.
“Thank you so much. You really didn’t have to do this. I’ll do something to repay you” You said after he had payed.
“If you’re saying that now, I wonder what you’ll be willing to do by the end of tonight...” he chuckled again. That sounded weirdly mischevious and made you excited for whats to come. 
Next, Tom had taken you for a walk around Hyde Park and you had even gone to Trafalgar square. Somewhere along the journey you had walked through a small market and Tom had secretly bought flowers which he suprised you with. They were a stunning colour and smelt amazing. It seemed like everything Tom did was impressive and was done with true enthusiasm, it didn’t seem like it was out of pity.
Tom was truly enjoying his time with you.
By the end of it you had spent the whole afternoon, wandering around London admiring all of the history which Tom so enjoyed. It made you feel connected with him, he had even taken you to all of your favourite shops and attractions. You had spoken to him about almost everything imaginable, it felt like your friendship had sky rocketed, you felt closer to him than ever before.
 As you came to rest on a park bench, admiring the fountain infront of you, Tom did something unsual and put his arm around you. His eyes locked with yours asking for consent. You didn’t react and instead moved closer to him, confirming that it was okay. Tom was always so careful which made you respect him and want to spend more time with him.
The cold breeze of the oncoming evening didn’t bother you as Tom had made you feel warm inside where it counted.
“If I’m honest...” Tom whispered, looking into the distance as if nervous.
“mhmm” you said, resting your head on his shoulder, looking up at his eyes. Tom removed his arm from around you and you sat up straight, still staring at his distant eyes.
“I think you should be with me instead” he said, locking eyes with yours. This was rather unusal for him to say but you were glad that he had said it. You were speechless. Because you agreed. Tom had given you more today than anyone had given you in your entire life, and you knew that he would continue to give you more and that you had alot to offer him too.
Tom leant in, his hand brushing aganist your face. You too leant in, sealing a kiss between the two of you. It was gentle and soft, innocent almost. Filled with newfound love.
“Is that a yes?” he smiled sweetly as he pulled back, hand tucking your hair behind your ear. You smiled back, nodding and pecking him again. Nothing could ruin this moment, the moment that you had been waiting for your entire life. You were in pure bliss.
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Go Go Nekoma! Push it, Push it Nekoma! Coaches Chemisty (pt. 2)
⚠️THIS FIC IS 18+ NSFW, MINORS DNI ⚠️
Warnings: Swearing that's all 😊
Word count: 6000+ (split into 3 parts)
It was 6pm. Only 30 more minutes before the shop closed and you could pack up. It wasn't like you had anything waiting for you at home. I mean you lived alone with your cat. It wasn't a lavished lifestyle but it was comfortable.
You signed as you began going over the orders for the next day. Suddenly the bell chimed signaling the entrance of a customer. You peeked up from your books to greet the boys walking through the door.
"Hello!" You say with a cheerful smile "can I help you with anything?"
Three boys of varying highs approached you with bright red jackets on.
Nekoma you think to yourself
"Hi yes our friend here is looking to impress a certain girl. He's lost as to what to do" the tall, black haired boy said smiling.
"He wants something simple to say his feelings that he can't physically portray" a nice boy says to you as he smiles to the shorter boy.
"I know what I want to say! I want to tell her I like her" the shorter boy spits.
You can't help but laugh. The boys all look at you as you begin to speak.
"Well let's start with a budget and go from there" you say as you pull out your notebook.
"Well I don't have alot to spend but I want something impressive" the shorter boy says and the other two roll their eyes.
"Ok impressive on a budget? I can work with that!" You smile as you show the boys the options.
"Wow these are all so amazing ma'am! You can do all this for such little money?" The middle heighted boy says as he looks at the options.
"You'd be surprised how much you can make your dollars stretch with floral arrangements. Filling them with cheaper greens and less expensive flowers are a great way to boost the bouquet and have it look gorgeous" you smile.
The boys pick a bouquet as Yaku pays.
"I see you boys go to Nekoma" you say as you finish writing up the order.
"Yes ma'am. We play on the volleyball team" the taller boy says.
Volleyball team you think to yourself.
"I see. I went to Nekoma years ago. Coach Nekomata was still coaching. Although I assume the man must be retired by now. It's been almost 10 years and he was pretty old back then" you snicker as the boys look at you.
"Oh no ma'am. Coach Nekomata is still our coach. Coach Naoi will be his replacement if he ever retires. I'm sure the man would rather die on the court than ever retire" the shorter boy laughs.
"Coach Naoi? As in Naoi Manabu?" You say as your eyes widen.
"Yes ma'am. He's the assistance coach" the middle boy said "do you know him?"
"Umm yes- yes I do. We graduated together" you say as you look down making change quickly.
The boys all look at each other strangely.
"Ok well I can have this ready for you by tomorrow if you'd like" you look up smiling trying to ignore the fact that you've just heard a name you've avoided for years.
"That would be perfect ma'am! Thank you so much miss-" the middle boy says.
"Oh Miss L/N Y/N but please call me Y/N. I dont really like formalities" you say as you smile at the boys.
They smile back as you. They introduce themselves and bid you farewell as you stand at the counter. You saunter over to the door turning the lock and flipping the "open for business" sign to "closed". You rest against the door.
It had been years since you had heard his name but I still made your heart race.
He was really coaching at Nekoma?
You knew he always loved Volleyball and you were so happy he was doing what he loved. You smile as you think to yourself cleaning up the shop before heading out.
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"Ok boys pack it up! That's enough for tonight" Naoi shouts. Yaku, Kuroo, and Kai are in the corner talking.
"Do you think Coach Naoi knows Y/N? I mean he has to right?" Yaku says.
Kuroo looks over to Coach Naoi.
"Hey coach" he says running up to the tall man.
"Kuroo" Naoi says as he finishes taking notes.
"When did you graduate from Nekoma?" Kuroo questions.
Naoi continues to write in his notebook "almost 10 years ago. Why do you ask?"
"Well yesterday Yaku, Kai and I went to this flower shop and the lady at the shop said she was an alumni of Nekoma and she seemed to remember your name" kuroo said.
"Well Kuroo I did play volleyball for 3 years so I knew almost everyone. You'd have to tell me her name and even then I don't know if I'd remember her" Naoi says turning the page reviewing his notes.
"He name is Y/N" Kai chimes in from the side.
Naoi stops. His breath hitches as his neck snaps to the boys.
"Her name is what?" He said not wanting to believe what he just heard
"L/N Y/N. She works at Bella's florals downtown. She said she went to school with you. Do you know her?" Yaku looks at coach trying to figure out his sudden reaction.
"Umm-yes yes I remember her" Naoi says packing up his notes and gathering his items.
"Alight guys I ha-have to head out now. Gotta get home" Naoi quickly exits the conversation as the boys stare strangely at him
You were still in Toyko! You remembered him?
He couldn't believe it. All this time he thought you were somewhere else. Traveling the world perhaps but you were right under his nose?! He couldn't believe it.
The three third years all look at each other with questioning expressions. There was something weird going on and they had to find out what it was.
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They approached the flower shop to pick up the bouquet Yaku had ordered.
"Ah hi guys" you wave as they enter" I got your bouquet all ready for you."
You disappear into the back room only to remerge with a gorgeous bouquet.
"It's beautiful" Yaku screams "thank you Y/N. I can't believe you did this on such a modest budget"
"Well I added a few extras because I figured the girl would probably enjoy it. Plus I can't say no to young love" you smile as you hand Yaku the bouquet.
"Say Y/N" Kuroo begins to speak "we never asked you how you knew our coach?"
Your eyes widen as you feel your breathing slow.
"Well haha" you say looking down rubbing your arms "We dated throughout high school."
The boys gasped loudly.
Of course! That's why coach Naoi had acted so strange.
"We are sorry to pry Y/N. We had no idea" Kai speaks in an apologetic tone.
You start to wave your hands frantically "oh no no boys it's really ok. I'm sure Coach Naoi has moved on by now" you say as you head tilts downwards and your voice carries out.
The boys look at each other.
Should they really be doing this?
Is this even ok?
Yaku is the first to speak.
"Actually Y/N, coach is quite single" he speaks matter of factly "he spends most of his time running our asses into the ground so he doesn't have much time for a social life."
You perk up.
He's single? After all these years!
"Well im glad he's still doing something he loves. I'm sure he's a great coach" you say wanting to continue to conversation bit not act too eager.
Kai interjects as he sees an opportunity "Well thank you Y/N haha we really should be going" he says as he pushes Kuroo and Yaku to the door.
"Oh of course! Have a nice night boys" you wave sweetly as you turn.
Of course the boys did want to talk about their coaches love life. Why would they?
You sign as you pack up for the night and proceed to close up shop.
"At least he's happy right" yo say to yourself as you feel a tear prickle at the edge of your eye.
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"What the hell Kai" Kuroo shouts as the boys wait at the station. Kai is pacing back and forth as kuroo fixes his hair and Yaku stares the beautiful bouquet.
"We have to do something" Kai says. "You seen the way she looked when we said coach was single!"
"So do we set them up or what?" Yaku looks at Kai and then kuroo.
"No that's too obvious. We don't know anything about their previous relationship" Kuroo says "plus they know we know about them."
Kai stops in front of Kuroo, turning to smile at his fellow third years "I have a plan."
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minerva26love · 5 years
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Just Say His Name Part 2
This is now Part 2 to my story! I am still not sure how many posts there will be!! Thank you for reading and liking my story so far! This one is a little bit longer. My computer keeps crashing so im sorry if there are any typos. 
My heart was beating so fast. Everything around me started to spin, and i couldnt breath. I sat on the bed and closed my eyes. I havent had this kind of panic attack in a long time. WIthout me knowing Remus was by the door. I was still hyperventilating and shaking, I couldnt control it. Remus came in my room and wrapped his arms around me.
“(Y,N), its Remus, tell me 5 things you can feel.” I took a deep breath still a little shaky.
“You holding me, the blanket on the bed, my jeans, my cat, and the pillow.” He lays his head on mine. My head is on his chest now. Also without me knowing everyone comes in the room. Remus gives them the wait sign, everyone stays quite.
“Good now give me 4 things you can hear.”
“Your heartbeat, my cat, you breathing, and people talking.” I feel him hold me tighter now just out of protection
“Good now give me 3 things you can smell.”
I waited a minute to smell things in the room. “Chocolate, your cologne, and laundry detergent.”
“2 things you can see.”
“My friends stalking us from the door, and you.”  They all laugh from behind the door
“1 thing you can taste.” I bit my lip for a moment. Im obviously not eating anything. While leaning against Remus i could feel and hear his heart beating faster. He was obviously nervous, and i knew why. There was that feeling again. Like nothing else matters. I looked up at him. He looked back at me playing with my hair. I dont think he knows how badly i want to kiss him. I slowly lean in, and kiss him softly. He was at first surprised then kissed me back just as soft. We pulled apart as we heard some whistling.
“You.” I said and smirked. He cleared his throat.
“Feel better?” Everyone laughed and i nodded. Remus shooed them away and it was just me and him again. He pulled me onto his lap, his arms were still wrapped around me.
“Thank you, for grounding me.” He kissed my head and still held me.
“Anytime.” There was a knock on the door. “Yes, you all can come in.” All the friends came in the room and found something to sit on.
“Whats grounding?” Sirius asked
“Well, when someone has a panic attack, you give them something to think about to distract them. So i was giving her things to give me through her senses.” Everyone nods.
“Yeah, what happened?” I feel Remus get tense. He knows it was his fault but not really knowing why it what his fault.
“I said something i obviously shouldnt have.”
“You didnt know its ok.” He kissed my head in an apology.
“Kids! Lets get going to Diagon Alley! We are meeting everyone's parents there! We need to get school supplies!.”
“Coming!” we all yelled. One by one we went into the fireplace and landed in Diagon Alley. It was magnificent. Looking around there are so many witches and Wizards. Everyone is going shopping, grabbing a bite to eat or getting school supplies. Im still looking around in awe. I feel arms around my waist. I jump.
“Sorry, did i scare you?” Remus smirked. I slap him in the arm and laugh.
“Yes, you did.” He kissed my cheek. We all walked around and met up with everyone's parents at the ice cream parlour. While walking up to everyone's parents, for some reason this kind of felt intimidating. I saw one couple, the man looked just like James, so i assumed that was his parents. The next couple were talking and looked like Alice. The last couple i saw was talking to the Potters, they looked very sweet. The girl had the same hair color as Remus. I almost felt nervous meeting his parents. I mean i wasnt sure why its not like we were dating. Getting closer to everyone Remus gave my hand a tight squeeze and winked at me.
“Hey mom and dad!” James and Sirius said together. The Couple laughed and hugged the both of them. Remus said hello to his and his mom kissed him on the cheek.
“How is everyone? And i see we have a new face to the crew.” I blushed.
“Oh yes im sorry, (Y,N) this is The Potters, Longbottoms and Lupins.” I waved and they all said hello back.
“So what did my boys break today.” Mrs. Potter asked. The boys looked offended.
“Mother, how dare you think that we-
“He broke her flower pots.” I told them.
“Im so sorry again i will be talking to the both of them later.”
“I like her Remus.”  Remus’s mom said looking at him. Remus blushed. We all after that got ice cream and walked to get school supplies. “So new books this year and Remus honey we need to get your robes re fitted.”
“Oh yes i agree the boys need that as well.”
“(Y,N) doesnt have her robes yet so why doesnt she go with you and get hers.” We split off in different directions. We went into Madam Malkins Robe shop.
“Hello Potters and Lupin family! How are we today.”
“We are all fine thanks, the three boys need to be refitted in their robes and (Y,N) here is new this year.”
“Well Welcome my dear! Boys go over to the dressing rooms their and put on your robes. (Y,N) and the moms why dont you take her over to the ladies dressing rooms and start measuring her.”
“Come on dear its over here.” I look back at Remus and he nods to go ahead.
“I'll be over here if you need me.” Remus said.
“I'll be over here if you need me my princess.” Sirius and James mocked. Remus punched the both of them.
“ Alright dear lets start measuring you.” James mom takes out the tape and measures will Remus’s mom starts writing them down.
“You know (Y,N) out of all our boys Remus is a good choice, My boy James is obsessed with Lilly and Sirius just does whatever the bloody hell he wants.” I blush and dont really say anything. Its kind of weird doing all of this without my own mom. She went with me to get my first pair of robes. I didnt realize that a tear fell down my cheek. Mrs. Lupin comes up to me and crouches on my level.
“Sweetheart, i know your mum and dad arent here. If you ever need anything or anyone to talk to, please owl us. I lost my mum a couple years ago and its hard not having one. I know it will be hard to get in touch with your family. You have another family right here and you know what?”
“What?” Mrs. Potter and Mrs. Lupin look at eachother and smile
“My son couldnt take his eyes off of you.” i giggle as i we finish the measurements. We head back up front, Remus is still getting fitted. Mrs. Potter nods to me to go talk to him. I walk over to him while hes fixing his robes. I look back and Mrs, Potter nods. He was trying to put another safety pin in.
“Here, i'll do it.” I start fixing his robe. Mrs. Potter and Mrs. Lupin laugh from a distance.
“How do you know how to do this?”
“I love to sew actually. My mom taught me how to sew my own clothes. I actually made this sweater.” He looked surprised and impressed.
“Well im glad my robes are in good hands.”  I cleared my throat nervous.
“Well im all done here.” I run back to the adults and stand near Mrs. Potter. We all finished paying. My robes should be done by the end of the day. We all walked around to get the rest of our supplies. By the end of the day i got all my new books and i was just waiting on my robes to be finished. I was sitting there reading and i glanced over to see Remus talking to his parents. They nodded and i went on to reading my book trying not to be nosy. Remus walks up and sits next to me.
“Hey, so im staying at James’s house since we leave for school in a couple of days. I was wondering if you would like to hang out tonight.” I stopped breathing for a moment. I bit my lip. “There goes you biting your lip again.” I smiled.
“(Y,N) your robes are ready!)” I get up and start to turn away from Remus he looked heartbroken. I smirked turned toward him.
“Yes.” I kissed his cheek and turned toward the shop. Whistles were heard behind me as i walked in the shop.
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i-beg-your-parsons · 5 years
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[Shreya] wasn’t in last week’s chapter, so have a fic (#1)
Relationship: Shreya Mistry/F!MC (Celestine Leblanc)
Count: 1775 words
So I’ve decided that I’m going to make this a series where I update this whenever a character (in this case, Shreya) is swept under the rug (so am I updating this every week, multiple times then? Who knows! 🙃). It’ll be good practice for me to get back into writing. But maybe not every week exactly, I’m starting my undergraduate thesis lol.
Apologies if they’re OOC, especially Aster? (She’s good friends with Shreya in this fic!!) I haven’t tried writing them much and it’s been a while since I did a fic lmao. Hope you peeps like!! Let me know if you want to be tagged for subsequent ones.
This uses the following prompts:
“My cat is more sassy than you’ll ever be.”
“Watch out! I can’t slow down! Move! Move! Move!”
“Am I good at skateboarding? Pfffft! Of course I am!”
Tags: @jellymonster, @deeohno, @coolios-beanios, @h-doodles
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“Watch out! I can’t slow down!” 
Shreya is startled by a panicked voice, almost dropping her hand mirror on the sidewalk. She whirls toward the direction of the sound. What the - 
“Lady, please move, move, move!!” A blur of blue, red, and brown was hurtling towards her before her brain could really process anything. They make a sharp turn, just barely brushing her skirt, so thankfully she avoided being pummelled into the wall. Her three-inch heels, however, threw her off balance, making her stumble into a large potted shrub situated outside the facade of Maison D’Yew. 
Wonderful. How fucking elegant.
“Oh my stars, are you hurt?” A feminine voice calls out to her, presumably partially responsible for what had just transpired. Shreya inwardly huffs to rein in her annoyance. It would be extremely unsightly for a Mistry to throw a tantrum. At times like these, she was thankful for those dry etiquette lessons her parents made her take when she was seven. 
“I-It’s quite alright! I didn’t get hurt; just much too close and personal with this plant,” Shreya assures worried girl in her haughty ‘humble’ voice. 
(Well, something had to channel her anger. The thick branch digging into her back was not helping keep her head cool.)
She could feel the girl’s slender hands firmly grip her arms and try to pull her up. It was gentle and slow, but jagged twigs were poking her everywhere, “Ow, ow, ow!”
The sounds of her distress halt the girl from pulling her, but she still kept her grip. Her voice sounded more apologetic, if it was even possible, “I am so, so sorry! I told Zeph it was stupid to try riding the broom like a skateboard, but he didn’t really care because he said it would look cool.”
Everything was so fast and panicked and ridiculous that Shreya couldn’t help the wild giggles that bubbled up her throat as she nodded, “I can definitely vouch for the fact that it was stupid.”
Shreya could hear the girl grin, “Nice to know someone sides with me.”
A comfortable lull settles over them before the girl clears her throat. “Maybe I could try magicking you out?”
She seemed capable enough, so Shreya finds that she doesn’t mind. 
“OK, go for it.”
Flashes of green and brown lights from the Wood magick circle peek through the gaps between the leaves obscuring Shreya’s vision. Slowly, the twigs and leaves retract, revealing the face of her saviour as she leaned closer to pull her up by the shoulders.
And fuck: She was exactly Shreya’s type.
The blonde had her eyebrows furrowed in panicked worry as she gently picked off leaves that had gotten into Shreya’s hair and clothes. “Again, I am so sorry. I’ll be sure to give Zeph hell for dragging you into this.”
Shreya could feel the warmth creeping up into her cheeks and the tips of her ears. Her touch was so soothing. “It’s no problem. Is he going to be okay?”
The girl’s face scrunches up at the concern for Zeph. “Yes, probably… I think.” She opens one pale blue eye to find that Shreya was still looking at her, waiting for… what exactly? 
A furious blush colours the girl’s pale cheeks.
“I… should probably go make sure he’s okay. Have a good day, miss!” The blonde turns at the direction Zeph went off and starts at a sprint. It was only then that Shreya sprung into action, hurriedly calling out to the blonde before she left, “M-my name’s Shreya! What’s your name?!”
The blonde doesn’t look back at her, but she yells, “Celestine! See you around!”
“So that’s why Aoi was so grumpy when we stepped out,” Aster chuckles as she sipped her sencha tea. They’d been friends for a while, as Shreya was a regular at Maison D’Yew, despite having people who could easily run the errands for her at Mistry manor. Whether it was just a Shreya thing, or an excuse to visit Aster, the wood nymph didn’t mind. 
It was always nice to see one of her only friends.
“For what it’s worth, I apologised to Aoi the shrub before I went inside the shop,” Shreya offers. “And besides, it wasn’t all that terrible.” Her face warms at the memory of the girl — Celestine, she reminds herself — and the concern she showed for her. Shreya absently stares at the steam coming off her drink, remembering the blonde’s delicate blue eyes which were, fittingly enough, the colour of a strontium sulphate mineral, celestine. 
Her parents must be familiar with Attuneless science. I should ask her next time.
Silence descends over the two girls as Shreya spaced out and Aster observed her. She blows at her tea again, before taking a sip. “So when are you going to see her again?”
Shreya almost spills her hot drink and shoots Aster an incredulous look. The green-skinned girl pauses with a blank look of her own and blinks, before giggling as she realises her friend’s thought process.
“For the last time, I can’t read your mind unless you’re a plant. I just know what you look like when you’re excited about something.”
Shreya grips her mug a little tighter, in an attempt to fight down her worsening blush. Aster continues to observe her reactions over her cup of tea. “Or someone, in this case.”
“… She was really cute, okay?”
Aster can’t fight off the grin on her face. Checkmate.
She reaches out a woody hand to pry off Shreya’s own from her grip on the hot cocoa and pats her friend’s manicured nails. They were painted a deep crimson today. “You should ask her out.”
Shreya sighs, “But what if she’s not into girls? I don’t want her to be uncomfortable.”
Aster tilts her head slightly and blinks. It wasn’t like the heiress to resign herself to the possibility that the girl she was interested in identified as heterosexual. “But what if she is? And more importantly,” Aster leans into her friend’s personal space to whisper in her ear. 
“What if she’s into you?”
Shreya jerks back from her friend, clamping a hand over her ear. She shivers like she was just put under a shower of ice cold water. She narrows her eyes are the wood nymph as she tries to calm her breathing. “Why are you being so cheeky today, Ass?”
Aster simply shrugs with a pleasant smile. “One of us has to bring the cheek to move the conversation along. It’s obviously not going to be you, what with this smitten state you’re in.”
Shreya rolls her eyes, “Spare me; my cat’s sassier than you.”
Aster blinks, “You don’t have a cat.”
Shreya throws up her hands in exasperation, “That’s the point!”
The two continue to lock gazes in a contest of wills: Shreya with a piercing glare, and Aster with an amused sparkle. The competition was intense, as if the winner would have their argument proven right.
“Zeph, slow down! You might bump into someone again!”
Shreya’s attention immediately strays to the voice. Could it be…?
“No can do, Leblanc! Those croissants might get sold out!” A voice, presumably Zeph, answers as the front door of the café is slammed open by said male. “Hannah, my bro! Two croissants on the double!”
The short-haired blonde at the register rolls her eyes before shaking her head. “Alright, Denim. But sit your ass down, okay?”
Zeph flamboyantly stands at attention, before giving a dramatic salute. “Roger that, Pixie cut!”
“You’re being way too dramatic,” Celestine steps into the shop, putting her hair up in a ponytail, presumably to cool herself off from running after Zeph. Her hair tie is held between her lips, giving Shreya the perfect excuse to look at them.
Celestine seems to notice the stares directed at her, as her gaze connects with Shreya’s. Her eyes light up in recognition, and her hand immediately comes up to wave at the Fire-Att. 
“Why hello, Shreya! Fancy seeing you again,” Celestine walks over to their table, then rocks back and forth on her heels as she stands.
Shreya brings up a had to wave back, feeling the clamminess that had suddenly developed. “Hi, Celestine. I’m usually here every Saturday with my friend Aster here.” She gestures to Aster, who was absolutely buzzing with excitement. The flowers in her hair were blooming.
“As she said, my name is Aster and it’s so wonderful to meet you, Celestine. Shreya was just telling me about the incident this morning with my Hydrangea macrophylla, Aoi.” The wood nymph managed to get up from her seat and move towards Celestine within that sentence to grasp and shake the girl’s pale hand with her pliant fingers. “He’s thankful for your wood magick because it fixed the branches Shreya broke when she fell into him.”
Celestine draws a blank look, before looking over to Shreya for help. The heiress simply nods, but what does that even mean? She decides that it’s better to play along. “Well, he’s very welcome. I didn’t get the chance to tell him that his flowers were a very beautiful shade of blue.”
“Honestly, Aster, how many times do I have to apologise?” Shreya complains from her seat on the table.
Aster grins at Celestine’s response while pointedly ignoring Shreya, “I’ll be sure he gets the message.” She stares meaningfully into the confused blonde’s eyes, bringing up a hand to hover over the other girl’s cheek. Celestine can feel the coolness of her skin, a plant-like material that felt much like the stem of a flower. Her eyes suddenly darken into a tar-black, seeping into the veins of her translucent skin, “It’s not often that you find humans — Attuned, especially — who care as much for plants.”
Sensing the newcomer’s shock and exponentially growing discomfort, Shreya interrupts. “Hey, uhm, Celestine, would you guys like to sit with us?”
And just as suddenly, Aster is back from her Branching, “That’s a wonderful idea!” She moves to pull out the chair next to Shreya (and if it ends up skewed a little too close to her friend’s seat, well, Aster doesn’t know anything about that).
“I’ll go ahead and assist your friend there are the counter. It seems like he’s having a bit of trouble,” Aster points to where Zeph is gesturing wildly in a conversation with Hannah (aka Pixie cut), who was managing the counter. “Don’t eat her up while I’m gone,” she grins at Shreya, who blushed at the insinuation, but kept her cool this time. 
She fires back with a grin of her own.
“I make no promises.”
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jihoonluvclub · 5 years
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Submitted by 🍓 anon
This is so cute!!! I’m a big sucker for lovey things 🥺 This was such a nice thing to receive in my inbox!! Thank you so so much darling, it’s wonderful
Its Valentine’s day and you would of expect it to be the most romantic time of the year as this was the first time you celebrate it with jihoon.
The fact that Valentine’s day was today slipped by as you were busy with your studies lately making dates and days blur up. If it weren’t for seokmin asking what have you got planned for today you would of failed as a girlfriend.
You racked your brain for ideals as what to do for jihoon today and came out blank as you didn’t have time to plan anything or even think about planning.
In panic state you have resorted to asking for advice from jihoon’s groupmates as for what to get jihoon as they might know what would he like or need but none of them were of help as most didn’t know what to answer you. But they offered to busy jihoon for a few hours today as you figured stuff out which you were grateful for.
Resulting in the state you are in currently, You have been out on the streets for hours now looking for the perfect gift for your first valentines together walking from store to store looking for the a gift for him but with no luck as most stores were cluttered with generic red themes, cringy overused gifts and concepts that you believed jihoon wouldnt like .
You were defeated as you couldn’t afford luxury to spoil him and you didn’t want to bring something generic that he wouldnt like or wouldnt care about.
By now exhaustion from walking around for hours has been clouding your judgement and you were tempted to just go home and cook him a good meal and call it a day.
Walking back to your car thinking about what meal to make jihoon to forgive you for making your first Valentines day suck something caught your eye, a small antique store. You were gravitated towards it as you tried to recall if you have ever spotted this place before or you just ignored it as you were sucked into all the generic normal stores that blasted love songs and were swamped with couples.
As you stepped in you were greeted with a strong woody smell. Looking around you were surrounded by several amazing finds that were decently priced and some that were overpriced but you appreciated none the less because they looked beautiful. As you stumbled around the shop trying not to touch anything in fear of breaking stuff the owner approached you.
“So what brings you here young lady?” the shop owner asked as you glanced over to her, she looked she could be in her late 80s she was short and wise looking dressed elegantly which suited the aura of the store.
“Oh nothing much, just looking around for a gift for my boyfriend as you know its Valentine’s day and i wanted to get him something nice” you said as you glanced over the Antique silverware in front of you.
“Well aren’t you the cutest little lady, here follow me I think i have the thing for you” she holds your hand and starts pulling you gently behind her. You smiled at the small lady as she seemed determined and sure as to what you are looking for.
Several isles later you were deep into the store surrounded by beautiful frames of paintings and several jewelry boxes and an array of accessories. The owner let go of your hand to go through some drawers in front of her as you looked around in awe thinking to yourself how could you miss the store and how many finds are there in this small store.
Several minutes later the owner turned around towards you with excitement painted all over her face as she held this metallic rustic box in her hands. She signals the other employee in the store something and ushers you to follow her by now you were intrigued as to what is in the box and just followed her.
A few steps into another isle she guided you to what seems a whole living room from the 60s. She looked up at you as she sat down signaling you to sit down too.
“You see this box is special to me, in this box there are items that were either handed To Me or I got from my late husband. They hold a big value to my heart but i have brought them to the store as i think its time I pass some of them down to someone that will enjoy them rather than keeping them hidden in my house where no one can enjoy it” she said looking at your face. You were shocked to say the least why did she choose to tell you this and what does she want from you ? You couldn’t possibly accept this now knowing their value to her you are just a random girl she just met . As you stuttered your decline telling her you cant possibly buy something that is of so much value to her.
She shushed you and said “you my young lady seem so nice and i believe I can trust you with this. It’s not everyday that someone comes to my shop looking for something for their loved one. My heart tells me to trust you and so i will. I have many years under my belt and i dont believe i have much more so please accept this from me”. You nodded in defeat as you didn’t want to break her heart as she continued to tell you her life story and how she considers herself lucky to have encountered you.
Many minutes later she opened the box to show you a collection of jewelry and other valuable stuff that you didn’t even adress as your eyes looked on a beautiful golden watch. You reach out to hold it . The watch was beautiful to say the least it was such a nice watch that still shined after all the years and as you flipped it over it was also engraved. It read “To every second together I♡U” .
You stared at the watch for a few seconds and knew that this is the one this is the gift you wanted to get jihoon it had so much sentiment to it and it felt right. You glanced up at the lady to ask for her approval and how much it costs to see her smiling at you with tears in her eyes.
“This was my gift for my husband at our 30 year anniversary” she said as she reached her hand into the box again and pulled a beautiful necklace with a heart pendant on it on the back of the heart it read “To every heartbeat I♡U”.
She went on to explain how her husband got her this necklace on their 31 year anniversary as a thank you for the watch but she can never wear it ever since he passed.
You felt the special connection that those pieces of jewlery had and how much it meant for the lady . You wanted to pass on getting them but you were running out of time to find another gift for jihoon and after some persuasion from the old lady you accepted to take them . She wrapped them nicely for you and sent you off refusing to get paid for them but made you promise to come back with jihoon which you didn’t mind as that was the least you can do.
Walking fast to your car as to make up to some of the time that has passed by you glanced down to the bag in your hand hoping jihoon will like it.
Time went by quickly as you arrived at your apartment. You began to prepare the home for jihoons arrival. You have made him his favorite meal making sure you perfect it for today. Lighting a few candles around the house making it smell like soft vanilla. Looking at the clock you see that you have about 30 minutes till jihoon arrives you rushed to your room to touch up your makeup and change your outfit to something more fitting, a red dress that hugged your figure just right that you knew jihoon would appreciate.
As you combed through your hair your brain has clouded with thoughts about jihoon, how much you love him and appreciate him in your life. Your relationship wasnt perfect but it was perfect to you.
Looking at your self in the mirror you liked what you seen and you really hoped jihoon would too. Walking out of your bedroom you hear a knock on the door causing your heart to skip a beat.
Rushing to the door you adjusted your dress one more time taking a deep breathe you open the door with a big smile that you see reflected on jihoons face.
You greeted jihoon with a big hug that he happily accepted it as he kissed your neck whispering to you that you look beautiful as ever making you blush. As you pulled away you notice the roses in his hand. “These are for you my beautiful lady, happy 1st Valentine’s day my love” he said as blush creeped on his cheeks handing you the flowers.
Taking them happily you signaled him to come in closing the door after him.
“You shouldn’t have jihoon. Spending this special evening with you is more than enough” you said as you put the roses on the table making a mental note to put them in a vase later. Walking towards your boyfriend who was sitting in your living room you knew jihoon wasn’t the biggest hopeless romantic out there but he still appreciated romance alot.
“No i wanted to. It’s what a beautiful lady deserves. And you my love are nothing less than a stunning beauty” he said caressing your hand as you sat next to him. You couldn’t help but giggle and give him a small peck on the cheek.
He continued “I’m so sorry I couldn’t take you out or bring you over to my place for our first valentine. It’s hard to enjoy private time in our dorms as you know … and as for a date I’m sorry” he sighed looking disappointed.
“No no don’t apologize to me we are still here celebrating privately. I dont need fancy dates to impress me i just want to spend this day with you” you said assuring him that you are ok getting a soft smile from him.
“Speaking of fancy dates I made you your favorite meal. Do you mind if we move this date to the kitchen because im starving” he nodded excitedly as both of you made your way to the kitchen.
Dinner went by quickly as both of you chatted about your days. Jihoon was telling stories about practice today and how seokmin got his hand stuck in a snack jar and you told him about how you went out today and explained to him how you met this amazing lady at an antique store leaving out details about his gifts and such.
“I have a gift for you” jihoon said as he stood up from the dinning table after both of you finished eating. He looked really nervous as he avoided your eyes and walked towards your living room. You stood up following his footsteps to your living room your heart beating fast as to what could possibly be his gift as he didn’t hold anything In his hands coming in other than the roses he already gave you.
He stood next to the sofa playing with his phone “i have been blessed with alot of stuff in my life, one of them being lucky enough to have you my love and another is the ability of mine to write songs. So I decided to write you a song I hope you like it” he said looking at you as the a soft melody started playing through his phone speaker.
You were touched to say the least as the soft melody carried you away with jihoons soft vocals. As you were immersed with listening to the song holding back tears jihoon moved around some of the furniture so there was enough place for both of you to dance and asked you for a dance. You nodded as Jihoon took your hand as both of you slow danced across the small space he made.
To me you are very precious
You can tell me today was tough
I am here, you suffered a lot
I love you
I will hug you
Whenever it’s hard [for you]
You can get a hug from me
I am the same
The lyrics struck a cord with You as you started crying softly on jihoons shoulder thinking how lucky you are to have him.
The song came to an end as both of you stood there in the middle of the room just holding each other appreciating the closeness that you are sharing at this very moment.
Taking a step back you look at jihoon in the eye and whisper loud enough for him to hear “I love you” he mirrors you and whispers I love you back To You leaning into a kiss.
You break the kiss only to lean into his embrace once again wanting to hold him close. He usually isnt very open with his words but with his song you could feel all the love he has for you poured in it and you didn’t know you could feel so loved.
A few moments later you escape his embrace as you recalled you have a gift for him too. Rushing to your bedroom you told jihoon to sit down. Looking around your room you have found the gift box you are looking for standing in front of the mirror you hooked the heart necklace around your neck and grabbed the watch box and ran back to jihoon.
“Ok babe can you close your eyes please” you said as you hid the box behind you. Jihoon didn’t question you and closed his eyes immediately.
“You know how i told you about the nice lady in the Antique store. Well the reason I was there was to find you a gift and i actually did and i really hope you like it . It’s not alot but it means alot” you said as your laid the watch box in his hands. Opening his eyes jihoon eyed the watch box with curiosity.
He opens the box and the corners of his lips lift in a small smile as he adored the watch “I love it” He said adoring the watch.
“Its not all. Look at the back” You said biting back a smile. He raised an eyebrow at you but turned it around revealing the engrave on it.
“To every second together I love you” he whispers as his smile grows bigger.
“You shouldn’t have love. I really love this I’m gonna always wear it thank you so much” he said as he clasped it around his arm and adjusting it.
“That is not all” You said to him as you showed him your necklace. His smile only grew bigger seeing the engraving on it.
“I picked these because the sentiment and connection is very strong in them. the love is alive in them and i hope we can keep the love alive too” you said resting your hand on top of his leaning in a bit.
“I believe we can keep the love alive. As long as I have you my love the love with always exist” he says closing the distance between you as he stole from your lips another kiss.
This kiss was soft and full of love and you just knew this night is only gonna get better as jihoon squeezed your hand and deepened the kiss.
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How can I help you if you have no idea what you need/dont give me any information to help you!!
Just happen today (9/12) and im really fucking mad about it
TL;DR at end
so i was working in curtains just cleaning up and restocking. Lady comes up and she didnt know what the fuck she was looking for. She was looking for some curtains with "patterns" here's some of our conversation: 
me: Oh ok! Well is this for a living room window, small window, kitchen window?
her: Uhh yes a small window. And i need it to be sheer with a valence
me: Ok! *takes her to small 24in 36in etc* here are these! we dont have too many patterns but i can try to see if we can order you some if you dont find what you need!
her: Uh ok...i need patterns.
me: oh um ok here are all the patterns we have of these sizes..where you thinking of something with flowers or leaves or stripes?
THEN this other fucking lady near us steps in. I thought she was gonna ask a question but nope!
random ass lady: "You need to better explain to her what curtains she is looking for!" she was lecturing me! wtf??? I gave her a confused look and looked at the customer i was helping.
me: Oh uh, are you two here togeth-
RAL: No i was just shopping but you need to better explain things and have a better grasp on curtains.. AND SHE JUST WALKS AWAY
I was fucking confused like first of all! I WAS just asking what the lady wanted as in what type of windows was she looking for (living room, kitchen or dining room or bedroom *i listed all of these and she nodded at kitchen and said small window. SECOND, I am IN THE MIDDLE OF GETTING INFO SO I CAN BETTER HELP HER WHAT THE FLYING FUCK DOES IT MATTER TO THIS RANDOM ASS LADY??? WHO DOES NOT KNOW THE CUSTOMER I WAS HELPING AT ALL. So she was eavesdropping and thought i was doing a shitty job??? Like she followed us further into curtains and the customer i was helping didnt acknowledged her at all??? okay...
i shake it off and continue b/c honestly im over it.
Oh it gets worse.
Turns out the customer i was helping (when random ass lady leaves) is looking for a LIVING ROOM window (so a big 84 in. one.. NOT A SMALL SIZE LIKE SHE ASKED) and im like "ohh... i thought you needed uh ok! never mind. here are our sheer 84 in ones!"
I show her those. She is not agreeing or disagreeing on anything. just asking me what i like *bitch i dont know your house or color scheme why ask me??* and when i DID ask her the color scheme she was working with she wouldnt give me a straight answer.. then she wanted to look online
i cringed but took her to the computer. We spent...45  FUCKING MINUTES LOOKING AT ALL THE CURTAINS ONLINE ON OUR WEBSITE I would ask her similar questions like "oh would this color work?" her: "i dont know...whats that one *a completely different one* and repeat like???? and i had to tell my manager and other coworkers who needed my help that i was "busy with a customer..." 5 times b/c she kept me that long
in the end...in the FUCKING END she got the first thing i showed her but she asked if she didnt like it if she could return it....i hope im not there working when she returns it....
i hid in the back b/c i saw that other rude ass lady on my side of the store and didnt want to be trapped by her lol i told my manager all this and he just patted my shoulder and goes "ohh...we've ALL been there..." luckily he had a job for me to do in the office b/c he was replacing shelves and shit so i got to spend 10-15 mins making signs (thank the lord..although i think it was mostly b/c he hates making signs XD)
what a fucking fantastic way to start a shift :' )
TL;DR
1st lady needed curtains but had NO CLUE on what she wanted except for it had to be patterned. I asked some questions to help her and figure out what she needed but random ass lady that 1st lady didnt know came up and scolded me about not...being clear...even though i was?? then 1st lady keeps me at computer for 45 mins looking at ALL THE CURTAINS before settling on some i suggested on from the beginning.
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