#I'm probably going to get one vote for each one and then I have to choose lol

[jaywhere]

consider this dear followers as a slightly different characterization of the scemma relationship in whedon's astonishing:

SEWER SLIDE CW I FORGOT TO PUT THE WARNING ON SORRY

the setup: emma calls scott petnames and says sex things about him in public and scott just ignores all of these. they sleep in the same bed most of the time but she does have her own room and the vibes are just overall kind of weird and everybody's uncomfortable. the first time we see scott push back on her testing his boundaries is when she's like "we are the leaders of the xmen" and scott's like "we?" and she's like "wow darling can't believe you'd cede the throne to me although should be expected of such a good submissive boy" or whatever. everyone is so deeply uncomfortable. scott & logan have some sort of interaction where logan's like "you are evil for dating the woman you cheated on her with" / "we're not dating" / "she seems to think so" / "she's an asset to the team" / "on the shuttle i told her summers still loves her, just has some growin' up to do. guess i was wrong". emma's comments about jean e.g. "i don't rank above a corpse" etc. can be similar but i do not think she should call jean a cow. that was. maybe a little too much imo! when scott has his passed out hallucinating dead wife time, she's going to tell him sth like "you will never trust anyone enough to love again. this was the best you'll ever get and you threw it away" etc. etc.

the development: when emma has her breaking scott's brain time she can still turn into jean and turn scott into logan. these parts were quite good imo but afterwards we're gonna have emma be like "guess you can dish it but you can't take it." scott's like "have never done anything so remotely fucked up to you" and then we are going to hammer in the idea that she is fully 100% aware that scott has a relationship with her because he thinks they are both bad people and as such there is no obligation to treat each other well. we are still going to go back to the black bug room but this time we are going to crawl inside the bugina and see the things he thinks jean thought about him and emma is going to tell him that they're all true. "or maybe they're not, but you can't really know because you ran away and the next time you saw her she was dying in your arms. you want to blame me for this but it's your fault" etc. THEN we're going to see scott as a kid after plane and emma can be like "you ran away from this too, didn't you. this is why you [sexual innuendo about this laser eyes]" and SCOTT can be like "yes it is time to stop running away" and he can have his sexy little coma time.

after he is all done coma time and it's emma's turn for coma time because of cassandra nova bug, we are going to get a scene which parallels scott's sad passout bloodloss time at the beginning where she has to contend with jean hallucinations who show her all the bad things she's done and emma gets to feel really fucked up about these things. and then hallucination!jean goes in harder like "you deserved these things" and emma's like "yeah" and jean gets to be like "you don't deserve to live" and emma gets to fight back in some badass way like turning into diamond and clawing at her ankles or turning her into a bug and eating her or sth idk i do not usually plan my visual symbolism out in advance but u get me. and the dialogue can be sth like "and yet i persist" lol. i think it could also be very fun to keep the whole bug/metamorphosis/kafka metaphor but obviously we gotta keep it going strong throughout. maybe narrow it down to cockroaches. fun times!

"worst fears" is kind of a vague motif and uhhh suggests a really poor understanding of what cassandra nova represents in the new x-men imo but if we are honoring the text and sticking with this i think we just need to make it more explicitly about guilt. like henry can still be feral even though whedon deadass just does not understand what that whole thing was about, but he's gotta hallucinate he's eating some children or sth. racist victorian child logan is OUT i swear to fucking god. he could also have dead children tbh but i think jean is the stronger choice cause he did y'know like. kill her. in space. can have the whole "you didn't save me, lied to me" kind of route. and then u can have logan be more immune to this particular type of torment bc you know the whole overarching idea introduced by wolverine origins (so bad btw, just genuinely. blech) is that he too is a little cockroach who persists despite the trauma. kitty and peter can also have dead kids i think (im guessing this is part of the "new horizons"/"we can be better" thing for whedon?) or hallucinate killing each other OR they can have being literally turned on one another with a "you hurt me once you'll do it again" type of thing if we wanted to spice up our takes on the "running away"/"letting trauma control you" type thing

the end: when scott and emma talk again they can have similar conversation except she understands that he's a submissive in bed because she SLEEPS WITH HIM. OBVIOUSLY. it can still be a love confession that's fine but scott also needs to go on a whole diatribe about how he always runs away from his feelings (we can even gank some of the dialogue ab this from claremont if we want, fuck yeah) and he hates what he did to jean but can't go back and fix it. she is gone and that is how it is. there is no forgiving and forgetting but there is being better. emma is not responsible for his shitty choices, he likes her and she deserves better than being treated like she's disposable etc. emma can be like "i didn't help" and they can hold hands or sth idk this post is way too fucking long holy shit.

[gemmahale]

I randomized these and tried to give a 3-ish word summary of the overall themes.

All of these stories are 18+, MDNI. (If you are a minor, you shouldn't be voting!)

Campaigning for your choice in the tags or reblogs is encouraged. 😉 I reserve the right to forgo this decision and do what I want.

[charmedimsure]

THE THREE OF US: AFTER THE GAMES || kang dae-ho

pairing: Kang Dae-ho x f!reader

summary: Dae-ho makes good on his promise

word count: 2.8k

warnings: pregnancy, childbirth, babies

A/N: for the sake of the story, they got out after the vote after the Mingle game. i had so much fun writing this, dae-ho is so girl-dad coded. if you find any mistakes no you didn't <3

part 1: The Three of Us

"Do we have everything we need? Am I forgetting something?"

You laugh as you watch the man run around the living room of your apartment. "Dae-ho, I'm not even in labor yet."

"I want to be prepared!"

After you had gotten out of the games, you and Dae-ho were delighted to find out that you lived not far away from each other. You were able to use the money you had gotten from the games to pay off your debts, and Gi-hun had offered to help you pay for everything until the baby is born and you're both able to work again (he didn't know it yet, but he had earned himself the title of godfather for that).

Dae-ho came over to your apartment every day for the past month and a half, making sure everything is ready for when the baby comes and keeping you from exerting yourself too much. You're sure he's spent more time at your apartment than at his.

Dae-ho had helped more than you could possibly thank him for. He and Jung-bae had built the crib for your baby, then broke it by "testing it out", then built a new one (why they thought it was a good idea for a full-grown man to get into a baby's crib, you have no idea).

You use the arm of the couch to help you stand up, waddling over to Dae-ho and taking his hands in yours. "Dae-ho, I don't think it's possible that you're forgetting anything," you chuckle. He opens his mouth to argue but you shush him, pulling him into a hug. "The only thing that matters is that you're with me when this baby comes."

He sighs, hugging you back. "I'm just so worried, I want to make sure everything goes right."

"I know," you rub his back. "But you need to calm down a bit. I think you're more worried about this than I am." You pull back to look at him, raising an eyebrow. "You know I have to push this thing out of me, right?"

He chuckles at the look on your face and pulls you to him, placing a gentle kiss on your lips and cradling you to his chest.

"I just need to make sure I didn't forget-"

"Dae-ho!"

<>

You're sitting on your couch watching TV with Dae-ho when you feel yourself sitting in something wet.

"Oh, for fuck's sake," you curse. This isn't the first time you've pissed yourself while pregnant, and although Dae-ho keeps assuring you that it's perfectly normal (he's seen it happen with his sisters), it doesn't make you feel any less disgusting.

Dae-ho helps you stand up, ready to take you to the bathroom when you stop. He looks to see you staring at the large wet patch on the couch.

"What's wrong?" he asks you.

You slowly look up at him with wide eyes. "I think my water broke."

Dae-ho's eyes grow comically wide. "Holy shit, it's happening."

You nod. "It's happening."

He helps you sit back down on the couch before sprinting into your bedroom. He comes out with your hospital bag slung over his shoulder, fully packed and ready to go. "I'm gonna bring the car around, I'll be right back."

You nod, breathing through another bought of pain that you now realize is a contraction. You had been feeling it for a while now, but just thought it was normal pregnancy pain.

Dae-ho comes bursting back into your apartment, nearly tripping over your rug as he comes over to help you stand.

"Okay, the car is out front, I'm probably parked illegally, so we should hurry," he says, rushing his words.

You try to hide your amused smile. Dae-ho is the perfect distraction from your contractions.

"Dae-ho, lock the door, please," you say when you're in the hallway.

He nods, getting the keys out of his pocket and dropping them on the floor. You chuckle as he yelps, scrambling to pick them up and fit the key in the lock. Once he's done he turns to you. "Stop laughing at me!"

You laugh harder at his expression. "I'm sorry, I can't help it."

His face softens as he hears your laugh, a smile forming on his lips. He pulls you close, planting a kiss on your forehead. "Let's go have this baby."

He leads you to the elevator, holding your hand as you descend to the first floor. Once you step outside you burst out laughing.

"Dae-ho, you're parked on the sidewalk!"

"I was panicking, okay!"

<>

"Dae-ho," you cry, "I don't think I can do this."

He squeezes your hand, not complaining despite the fact that you're nearly breaking his hand from how hard you're holding on to it. "Are you kidding? You flipped that ddakji on your first try with guns pointed at you. You were one of the first to finish red light, green light. You ran in Mingle despite being nearly seven months pregnant. This is nothing compared to all of that."

He brings his other hand up to brush some hair out of your face. "You are the strongest person I know. Just one more big push and it's done. You can do this."

"Dae-ho," you half scream, looking at him. "I love you."

He kisses your hand. "I love you too. So much. Now push."

You do as he says, screaming as you feel pain like you've never felt before. Until it's over, and the only sounds in the room are your panting and the crying of a baby.

"You did it," Dae-ho says in awe as he watches the doctors clean your baby.

"Congratulations," one of the doctors says to you with a smile as she holds your baby. "It's a girl."

She hands you your daughter and you feel yourself start to cry as you look down at the little baby in your arms.

Dae-ho sits on the bed, looking at the baby. "She's so beautiful."

You scootch over a bit in bed to make room for him to lay down next to you. After a long time of laying together in peaceful silence, you look at him with a tired smile. "Thank you for being here."

He smiles at you. "I wouldn't have missed the birth of your child for anything."

You take his hand, guiding it to cradle your daughter's head. "The birth of our child."

Tears form in his eyes as he smiles down at you, kissing your head. "I love you more than anything." He kisses your daughter's head as well. "Both of you."

A knock on the door gets your attention. "Let me in! I want to see the baby!" Jung-bae's voice yells into the room.

You look up at Dae-ho, confused. "She's been alive for like an hour, how is he here already?"

Dae-ho looks down at you a bit sheepishly. "I might have texted him earlier."

Another loud knock on the door is heard. "Let me in, I have balloons!"

<>

You groan as you wake up, a loud, shrill cry ringing throughout your apartment. This is the second time tonight that your daughter has woken up.

With a sigh, you dramatically throw the covers off of you, too tired to care how much of a mess you're making.

A hand holds your shoulder, and you turn your head to see Dae-ho, a yawn coming from him as he stretches his muscles. "I got it, go back to sleep."

You shake your head, a yawn of your own escaping your mouth. "No, you got the last one, it's my turn." You move to stand up, but Dae-ho tightens his grip on your shoulder, effectively keeping you in place.

"You carried her around for nine months and birthed her," Dae-ho says. "I got this."

You give the man next to you a sleepy smile. Normally you'd argue with him that it was only fair that you checked on her, but right now your bed is so comfortable and you haven't had a full night's sleep in months.

You mumble a thank you, falling back onto the bed and pulling the covers over you. Dae-ho laughs to himself when he sees that you've immediately fallen back asleep.

He walks to your daughter's room, picking her up from her crib and bouncing her. "Come one, Munchkin, we gotta let your mommy sleep."

As if she understands him, she quiets down, falling asleep with her head on his shoulder.

<>

"Hello! We're home!" Dae-ho announces as you walk through the door of your new home.

You smile as your daughter rounds the corner, crawling towards you as fast as her little arms and legs will let her go.

"Thank you so much for watching her, Geum-ja," you say to the woman walking behind your daughter, who has taken on the role of unofficial grandmother.

"Thank you for letting me watch her!" the woman smiles. "Yong-sik isn't having children any time soon, so this may be my only chance."

"Mom, stop," the mentioned man steps into view. You laugh as they bicker, Geum-ja lightly hitting her son.

You watch as Dae-ho crouches on the floor, opening his arms wide as your daughter crawls toward him. She takes her hands off the ground and you gasp, getting the attention of Geum-ja and Yong-sik. You watch in amazement as your daughter takes three steps before falling right into your boyfriend's arms.

Dae-ho lifts her up, a giant smile on his face. "That was amazing, Munchkin!"

You rub her back, praising her as Dae-ho kisses her cheek. Geum-ja and Yong-sik have stopped their bickering, both of them clapping for your daughter's accomplishment.

A thought comes into your head and you groan, resting your forehead on Dae-ho's shoulder.

"What?" he asks.

"She's gonna be a little menace now, isn't she?"

Dae-ho laughs, bringing one of his arms around your shoulders and kissing your forehead.

<>

"What is happening here?"

You stand in the doorway with your hands on your hips, a smile on your face.

"We're having a princess tea party," Dae-ho says. He points to the princess dress on your daughter, as well as the princess dress on himself, which is close to tearing in half. "Obviously." He picks up the toy tea kettle, pouring some imaginary tea into your daughter's cup before facing you. "Would you like some?"

This is not what you were expecting to see after work, but you can't think of a better scene to come home to.

"I would love some." You sit on the floor, picking up a teacup and holding it out for Dae-ho to pour "tea" into.

Your daughter holds her cup in front of her as well, looking at the man between you. "Dada!"

Both you and Dae-ho freeze. You watch with a smile as he looks down at your daughter, his entire face lighting up and tears welling in his eyes.

You put a hand on his shoulder, rubbing it happily. You've gotten a few "mama"s from your daughter before, but Dae-ho has never gotten a "dada" until now.

Dae-ho pours more imaginary tea into her cup, leaning down afterwards to give her a kiss on her forehead. "I love you, Munchkin."

<>

"Mama!"

You turn to see your daughter tottling towards you, a big smile on her face.

"Hi sweetie," you smile, crouching down to her height.

She grabs onto your finger, tugging on it to try and get you to follow her. You chuckle, allowing her to lead you out of the room, hunched over so she can still hold your finger.

You follow her to the backyard, furrowing your brows when you see that the back door is open. Stepping outside and closing it behind you, you look forward and freeze.

Your daughter runs over to Dae-ho, who's in the middle of your yard on one knee, a ring in his hand.

You bring your hand up to your mouth in shock, tears welling in your eyes.

"Two and a half years ago, I was in the worst place of my life. But it was when I was there that I met you," Dae-ho smiles. "You've changed my life in so many ways, brought me more happiness than I ever thought I could have. I love you and our Munchkin more than anything in the world. You've given me the family I've always wanted, but I think it's time we become an official family. Will you marry me?"

You nod your head, tears spilling over onto your cheeks.

Dae-ho stands and pulls you into a kiss, slipping the ring on your finger. He pulls back, resting his forehead against yours. "I love you so much. My beautiful fiancée."

You feel a tug on your leg and look down to see your daughter smiling up at you. Dae-ho crouches down, scooping her up into his arms and standing, bringing you into a hug. "How would you like to be the flower girl, Munchkin?"

<>

"You see, I told you she'd be happy to see you! You need to have more faith in yourself, Gi-hun," you say into the phone as you unlock your front door. The man had arrived in America the previous day, finally visiting his daughter after so many years.

You step inside your house, locking the door behind you and putting your keys on one of the hooks on the wall. As you enter the living room, you stop when you see what is happening on your couch.

"Gi-hun, I have to go, I'll call you later," you smile, hanging up the phone. You open your camera app, taking a picture of the perfect scene in front of you. The TV is turned on to one of your daughter's favorite movies. Your daughter, however, is passed out on the chest your husband, who is also fast asleep.

After you've taken a sufficient amount of photos, you gently shake Dae-ho awake. He blinks his eyes open, smiling tiredly when he sees you.

"Hi, beautiful," he says.

You chuckle at the sleep in his voice. "Hi. I see you had quite a tiring day today."

Dae-ho nods, rubbing his eyes awake. "We played pirates in the backyard, then we had a movie marathon. It was a very eventful day."

You smile, putting your hand on your daughter's back to lightly shake her awake.

She looks at you with a smile. "Hi mommy."

"Hi, sweetie. It's time to go to bed."

She frowns. "Can I sleep with you and daddy tonight?"

You roll your eyes playfully. "But sweetie, you just got your new big girl bed. Don't you want to sleep there?"

She shakes her head. "I want to stay with you and daddy."

You look at Dae-ho, chuckling when you see that he's also silently begging you to let her stay with you.

"Fine, but just for tonight," you give in, making both your daughter and your husband smile. You pick her up, sitting her on your hip. "It's not fair when you team up against me, you're both too cute."

Dae-ho stands from the couch, kissing the side of your head. "Now you know what it's like trying to argue with you."

<>

You hand your daughter the stick in your hand with a smile. "Go bring this to daddy."

With a nod, she runs off to find Dae-ho. You follow behind her, peeking your head around the corner when she goes into the kitchen where your husband is making dinner.

"Daddy!" she yells and you can hear the smile in her voice.

Dae-ho turns to face the young girl, a big smile on his face. "Hey, Munchkin." He scoops her into his arms, placing a kiss on her cheek.

Your daughter holds the stick out for Dae-ho. "For you, daddy."

You watch as he thanks her and looks at the stick. You feel your smile grow as he realizes what his daughter just handed him. He looks up, noticing you by the door.

"Is this real?"

"As real as it can possibly be," you say.

He sits your daughter down onto the counter, rushing over to pick you up in his arms, making you laugh. He twirls you around before putting you down and kissing you with all the love he feels in this moment.

"I love you so much," he says, his forehead against yours. He looks over to your daughter on the counter. "I love both of you." He then looks back down at you, gently putting his hand over your stomach. "All of you."

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[jan-likes-jam]

Hc's of One Piece Men as dad's / having a pregnant S/O pt. 2

Reader could be any pov, we support M!preg ♡

List of characters: Shanks, Buggy, Mihawk, Crocodile, Doflamingo.

Tw: Pregnancy.

Fluff, perhaps angst. A tiny bit of suggestive with Doflamingo.

Second post. I saw my first had more attention than I expected it to (I trully expected it to flop)

Pls vote if you like it, it will keep encouraging me to post. I TAKE SUGGESTIONS.

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Red hair Shanks:

★ Shanks was probably drunk when you broke the news to him.

★ Thought it was a joke. Refused to believe you for a whole while until you either cried or showed him a valid proof.

★ After that he tried to recompose himself, said he needed time, and locked himself in his quarters for hours on end, almost entire days.

★ Wondered everything after that. He got some close calls before, but it seems he took life for granted and now he had to assume the consequences of his actions.

★ By this he meant adhere to whatever choice you made without complaint.

★ As if resignated to his destiny, he went to look for you.

★ Finding out you were heartbroken, already having him read like a book and knowing what was going on on his mind.

★ Guilt striked. He was as guilty in this situation but left the burden 100% in your shoulders.

★ He sat by your side, his arm hugging your shoulder.

★ "I know I'm an asshole" he chucked. "Can we try our bests?"

★ Naturally bad at baby stuff, doing things with one hand is harder.

★ This man sleeps like a log. Could sleep through the baby crying the whole night. You have to probably kick him to wake him up.

★ Brings A LOT of gifts after each adventure. Toys, tales, clothes, exotic souveniers from his journeys. And of course, some gifts to you too.

★ Refused to take you on his ship. Basically pays child support for you and the baby and visits whenever he can.

Buggy The Clown:

★ He basically drained all the color from his painted face. Became a mime.

★ Couldn't process it. Face contorted in shock, as if Gold D. Roger's ghost was standing behind you.

★ Took you in his ship while he decided what to do about it. Nobody in his crew could agree on something, so he had to actually think himself.

★ "I should leave them on a island.... perhaps I should pay child support." ... "Like hell I'm paying for that child!" ... "But well, I'm already an emperor, nobody would dare to bother us." ... "NO, DEFFINETLY NOT."

★ In the end you had to calm him down, he tried to pretend nothing was wrong, and that he had everything under control. But you knew how anxious he really was.

★ In the end, you both decided to try it out.

★ He actually was insanely anxious about how that baby would look. He hoped it looked like you, he couldn't forgive himself if it was born with that ugly red nose and ridicule blue hair.

★ Somehow, he is good with children. Knows how to make them stop crying, would make your baby laugh a lot.

★ His devil fruit let's him multitask and take care of the baby even if he is not actually present in the room. Usually uses it to tend the crying child while he can still be the little spoon in bed with you.

★ That baby is absolutely everyone's problem. Everybody just knows it has the recipe of trouble. It has Buggy's genes.

★ Probably pannicked even more than you during the delivery.

★ Proceeded to parade his new born like it was the Lion King.

★ Would actually get jelous from his own child due to how many attention it demands from you. "Hey. You seem to forget someone here." He says as he basically climbs to your side in the bed to seek your affection.

Dracule Mihawk:

★ He looked puzzled.

★ He didn't demand, but asked for a pregnancy test. Believed it inmmediatly when it came out possitive.

★ He didn't say anything, you just noticed him start to slowly baby proof the entire castle. It started off slow, but now it seems almost excesive.

★ He started locking doors leading to dangerous rooms, keeping everything clean and tidy. Even putting potential sharp things away, like edges of tables, and floor level mirrors. He even made sure not to leave Yoru around anymore.

★ He worked extra hard to get the necessities needed. A beautiful, carved crib by his own hand. It was simple, but it was honest. Toys, baby clothes he even made himself. Mihawk intended his newborn to feel it's parent's love even if he didn't know how to verbally or phisically express it.

★ He noticed you having trouble, symptoms were killing you. And despite not saying nothing his hand always reached for yours in the worst momments, the world's best swordsman feared your situation, calling you a warrior for putting through this.

★ One particular bad night where you were sleep deprived, with nausea, and body soreness. He held you and craddled you, as if he shared your pain. He continued even when you were asleep.

★ One day you were cooking, he silently appeared from behind you lifting your heavy belly. You almost moaned with relief.

★ "I read this brings you satisfaction." He cassually commented, revealing he's been reading parenting books. That made you melt. Does it every once in a while to soothe you while being sore.

★ Once the child is born, Mihawk would almost take care of it every night, he is already awake.

★ You wake up sometimes to go to the bathroom and see him in the baby's room reading, sewing, even working in the dim candle light.

★ Wouldn't outright admit it, but Whenever he has to leave, he is yearning to return home. To his love, and his baby.

★ Would outright dissapear anyone who even dares to say your name or your child's. Since your family expanded, you became sacred territory in his heart.

Sir Crocodile:

★ Not particularly amused by the idea.

★ Thought of multiple times of just sending you away with enough money to do well.

★ However, that would've been inconvenient.

★ Crocodile is not a sensitive man. Never touched or moved by the idea of a family, of someone to inherit his power and fame and wealth.

★ However, seing his adored partner swelling with child made something stir inside him. Like he needed to provide, to protect.

★ He just appeared, knocked the first wooden surface abvailable and called your attention.

★ "Perhaps you'll wanna take a look on the new... accomodations."

★ He suggested as he walked away. You had to wobble to where he guided you, full nursery set up next to your shared bedroom.

★ He never stopped smoking around you. However, he didn't allow you to drink any liquor, have a cigarette, or even force a poor muscle in your body.

★ Once the baby arrived, he would catch himself checking the crib chronologically.

★ Would pretend to be annoyed when you forced him to hold it. "I do not have time for this." He gruffed and groaned every single time.

★ Nobody should find out how bewitched he was for that child. He couldn't allow himself to have more weaknesses.

★ Would have memmorized your guy's child medical information, as well as yours. Always prepared for any type of emergency.

★ Actually hired babysitter and body guards to look after the baby for a night to take you out for dinner.

★ He spent every second of that dinner fidgeting with his hook, an uneasy frown on his face.

★ It was you who had to hold his hand. "What if we go back home?" You tried to hide the warm smile. Willing to appear the desesperate one.

★ He nodded, already reaching for the door. "If you insist." He didn't even finish his wine, nor let you finish yours. At the end, a quiet dinner at home was enough, because the three of you were together.

Donquixote Doflamingo:

★ Would be so happy it's unsettling.

★ Started bragging about the news to everybody who had ears. People were really freaked out about it.

★ The truth is that he had high hopes, his own blood seemed to dissapoint him before. But perhaps this time would be different.

★ He actually made sure you were well taken care of during the pregnancy. The best doctors, chefs and fashionable clothes that suited yout state.

★ He is not good at supporting you, or helping you with your self steem issues, he might just give you something nice to eat or wear and tell you to "stop crying all the time".

★ Probably would stand by during the delivery, actually amused by it. Sitting next to you during the whole ordeal, but not really saying much.

★ If, by any chance you health got at high risk during delivery, he would inmmediatly switch his mood from the usually fun Doflamingo to a dead serious Doflamingo.

★ "What are you doing? Save them." He would say, after seeing your pulse get weaker. How you were almost passed out on that bed. "But the child is almost here." Tried to explain the doctor. "Do I look like I give a single fuck? I don't care about the brat, save my partner or else." He threats with his strings, already reaching for the doctor's throat.

★ Whenever you breastfed, he forbid people to interrupt, comment or even look at you as you share these intimate momments with HIS child.

★ "Look at you little bird, so full of vitality. It suits you good." Murmurs against your ear as he massaged your shoulders. Child heavy asleep on your chest.

★ Wouldn't interrupt for the first days, almost as if leaving the baby to it's luck and you to take care of it by yourself.

★ When he saw you around 3 or 4 days later, a sleep deprived mess, with dirty clothes, and unwashed hair, he felt disgusted. Perhaps not with you, but with himself for not taking proper care of his partner.

★ After that hired someone qualified to babysit while you were busy, and checked regularly that you slept, bathed and were properly fed.

★ Would enjoy to sleep hugging you from behind, resting his inmmense hands on your stomach. "You looked beautiful while pregnant" he whispered once. Not sure if you were awake or not. "Perhaps I should knock you up again". He kissed your head.

★ Now you live terrified of having a Doflamingo army.

[hungrydata]

Ok so, ik I'm busy, but I can't NOT talk about the new episode. So...

SPOILER WARNING FOR EPISODE 5 OF THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS

I won't write an essay now, but holy gosh moly. This episode was great. And I hate that it ends with a cliffhanger. But it makes sense since Goose said that eps 5&6 were focused on both Jax & Ragatha, so they are very likely tied together (hopefully we don't have to wait another 6 months, but you also can't rush art of course)

I also don't want to break down the episode, there are people who can do that way better than me. I just wanna talk about some fun stuff.

First of all, I tried my best to figure out what everbody's saying here (Only Jax is subtitled in english, however the other two are as well in other languages, so I used them if I had difficulties with what they're saying):

everything I am not 100% sure about or was roughly translated via the different language subtitles, is written in brackets

JAX: I very much did not enjoy that one in the slightest. If we ever do anything even close to that again, I'm getting violent, and I'm going to kill Ragatha.

GANGLE: Uh... I... don't really think it [brought out the best in me], even if it [was the cause of my mask].

RAGATHA: Oh, I really do not think [I was that innocent at] that time, I [did release] (?) some things I normally never say.

I know that some of this is not accurate or something is missing, but it's really difficult to understand what Ragatha and Gangle are saying. Therefore if you know anything, help is very much appreciated!

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Now I wanna talk about rather obscure stuff. Like Kinger being right handed. I never posted anything about it, but I discussed with my friend about what each circus member's dominant hand was (bc I was bored, can you blame me?) and while I still think that the animators just use whatever looks good and can bring the message across the best (like Gangle sometimes drawing with her left hand and with her right hand, based on what perspective we view her, or how basically most characters use their left and right hand for difficult tasks equally, just so that the viewers can see it better, and it's probably easier to animate as well if you don't have to think about it)

Anyways, Kinger is right handed confirmed to me. (Jax is left handed, tho I need to rewatch all episodes and shorts on Glitch's channel to get more information about that, same with the other chars, tho I'm 98% convinced that both Jax and Gangle are left handed, tho that might just be delusion idk)

Btw the Anime and Intermission section were beautiful. Now we know why it took so long, but it was definitely worth it.

Also RIBBUN AND MAID DRESS HALLELUJAH!

ngl this looks funny

I feel like the shippers are going crazy with this one, especially people who ship Funnybunny (and the Bunnydoll Nation is either in shambles or enjoy it as much as the time Ragatha got deep fried.)

As a Ribbun enjoyer, I am definitely eating the toxic crumbs up like Jax did eat Gangle. Also thank you Goose for giving us so many great catchphrases that I am going to use from now on.

Also, THE LORE. And why can I genuinely relate so much with Jax. Why. Idk how to feel about this. And he actually cares let's gooo!

And I gotta say. Love the beef between Jax and Ragatha, and I also like the friendship between Jax and Pomni that slowly but surely develops. I also like the detail that here, Pomni votes against the maid dress. I could imagine that she just thinks it's childish, but it's also a sign that she knows Jax would hate it and wouldn't want to stir chaos.

ALSO HE SAID THE LINE HE SAID THE LINE!

You detached it yourself, idiot.

Welp I'm outta pictures to post here. There's alot more like Jax having a friend that looks like a frog, and Goose mentioned in one post that the person that abstracted before Kaufmo was called Ribbit (yk, like the sound a frog makes). I thinke there's likely a connection. And considering that Pomni was supposed to be a frog first, maybe that's how Jax and Pomni also will become closer friends. Can't wait for the next episode

And knowing what Goose said, it's not gonna be a wholesome one. After all, even tho 5&6 are split between Ragatha and Jax, this was still the Ragatha episode, and the next one will be "more centered" around Jax. I'm scared.

Also as much as it pains me, I think Gangle will be the one to abstract. The fact that she didn't have an evil doppelganger and with the teaser of her symbol loading, it's too much of a coincidence to not happen. Pls don't Gangle you're my baby ;;-;;.

(so much so to "not an essay" lmao. "Not an essay" my ass)

Also. DaY 172 bc yes

[celestiamour]

Hej, czy mógłbyś stworzyć grę fem-reader x thanos (gra squid), w której oboje mają ten sam klimat i są najlepszymi przyjaciółmi z dzieciństwa, ale thanos zakochuje się w niej i w końcu mówi jej o tym w pierwszej grze??? (Jeśli uważasz, że to głupie, pomiń) Miłego dnia/nocy 😁🙏

ft. choi su-bong (thanos) x gn! reader — squid game

╰₊✧ childhood best friend! reader┊0.6k words

contains: thanos is his own warning, mentions of bullying, canon-typical violence, drug use, love confessions, they have the same energy, this sucks I'm so sorry

➤ author's note: i forgot how to write!! please be patient with me!! (i hope i translated this right)

╰₊✧ let’s get one thing straight, you probably teamed up to steal lunch money from other kids and maybe even pushed them into lockers afterward: a troublesome duo who ended up in the principal’s office more than once and had to be seated far away from each other or else the entire classroom would erupt into chaos. your parents told both of you to stay away from the other as they were a terrible influence, but it just had you guys sneaking out in the middle of the night to hang out at a nearby park.

╰₊✧ that’s when he realizes you’re his first love probably, pushing you on the swing set at two in the morning with nothing but a dim street light to light up the night, barely in high school and yet determined to make you his. unfortunately, while he’s trying to figure out how to tell you or figure out how you feel about him so as not to ruin the friendship, you tragically move away for some reason and leave him broken-hearted.

╰₊✧ he wrote his first rap about this experience, and it touched hearts all around the world, probably launched his career, and remains in his top ten most streamed songs. 

╰₊✧ alright, now to the games, the second he laid eyes on you, it was like all the young love buried from years ago hit him like a ton of bricks. he audibly gasped as if he had just run into the queen of england, even making his fans turn their heads, jogging up to you to see if you remembered him. he’s so excited, he almost trips on his way over.

╰₊✧ on your end, you remembered him obviously, he’s made quite a name for himself and you’ve seen clips of his music videos/performances which you look into every now and then out of curiosity. you would be lying if you said he wasn’t even more handsome than the screens do him justice, his brightly-colored purple hair seemed to suit him so well and he’s grown so tall. you’re also pleased to see that little has changed about his attitude, still the same old su-bong you remember him to be.

╰₊✧ you two are probably near each other when the true nature of the game is revealed, and he offers you one of the colorful pills hidden in his cross necklace which you smack him for getting into drugs, but you can’t say you’re surprised. he becomes so carefree afterward that he blatantly pushes three other people over and watches them get shot for the fun of it, but he also does the contradictory action of hiding you behind him to make sure you don’t get shot. 

╰₊✧ the smile that splits his face when he hears you laughing and going along with his antics is worthy of being photographed when it hits him that this experience would be much like the times you both shared as kids. he finally reunited with his childhood best friend, and he’s going to make the most of the time you have together— death games be damned! 

╰₊✧ keeps you close throughout the voting process and confesses his love once he sees you press the blue button. the amount of time you both have left is uncertain, but if you both help each other out and make it out alive, then the leftover money will go to the future he dreamed of having with you. he doesn’t care if it seems unrealistic or too ideal, he’s thanos and nothing was ever impossible for him.

╰₊✧ of course, you say yes and become a force to be reckoned with!

[bynux]

"don't vote for Harris or you're supporting genocide" "voting blue is still voting for fascists" Then what else do you expect us to do?

Here are some options y'all seem to insist on and why they're fucking stupid:

Vote Third Party :: Until we have ranked-choice voting (and probably even if we did have ranked-choice voting), it is practically impossible to make a 3rd-party candidate viable. There's not enough of the population that's far enough from moderate to give up their "safe" blue vote for some "revolutionary."

Don't Vote At All :: I'd prefer to pick my enemy. If I'm going to be working in spite of the government, or even against it in some ways, I'd rather the people I'm working against not already be targeting me for being queer, for example. If my options are "bad" or "much, much worse" I'm gonna pick "bad" and try to improve things from there.

Violent Revolution :: It's a cosplay power fantasy in the same vein as the Right-wingers looking for a reason to shoot protesters. Assuming you even have enough people organized and enough firepower to pull that off in the first place…have you prepared a plan to keep the innocents alive and safe? Are you sure you can keep supply chains for food and medicines intact? Are you sure there will be resources available for the disabled, the scared, the young and old, those who won't be able to fight and still need to be taken care of? Turns out revolution is ugly and causes a lot of undue collateral damage. Are the lives "saved" really going to outweigh those whose lives will be upended and destroyed? It's not like a newly-toppled, unorganized country will be able to do anything about Israel/Gaza, so you're just hurting and killing far more people than you're saving.

As for the power you do have to better things (and make Leftism more viable as a political stance in the US)?

Work at the level of your local government. If you're in a small enough town or neighborhood and think you have what it takes, run for local office. Be a local face of the left wing; you're far more likely to sway a small town to your views than the whole country, and each small town with a socialist-leaning government is a dot on the map for larger-scale viability, and you can help keep your community safe while trying to build up in scale.

Build community so we can keep each other safe if worse does come to worst. Push mutual aid initiatives, help at food banks, grow produce to donate to those in need, apply to work at your local free clinic, empower local businesses whenever possible so that if there is a socioeconomic collapse, you and those you love aren't left completely without resources.

Protest, and make it disruptive. You can be disruptive without being violent: graffiti, blocking roads, encampments, sit-ins, to name a few examples. Create inconveniences so it gets people's attention whether they like it or not.

Above all, FUCKING VOTE BLUE. You're choosing your enemy. You get to help decide if the government we're working in spite of is run by milquetoast neoliberal war hawks who do, on some rare occasions, actually make things marginally better…or full-tilt Christo-fascists who want to kill some of us for kissing people with the same genitals as us. There aren't any other options that are going to be picked. It sucks, but at the bare minimum we can pick the option that isn't going to actively murder us while we try to build up viability for a candidate who won't sell out brown people to an ethnostate.

If you aren't doing at least one of the things above, then don't lecture me about how I keep myself and my community safe. I'd love to see a United States (or some future iteration of it) that acknowledges the sovereign rights of indigenous peoples, that doesn't fund genocide, that provides healthcare as a basic human right, that doesn't meddle in every other country's business. But if we are to see that, let alone help that happen, we need to survive this next presidential administration.

Edit: y'all have lost reblog privileges. If you wanna screenshot this and have stupid unnuanced opinions OFF of my post, be my guest. Just leave me tf alone.

[catgirlcaliphate]

Voting is a tool.

By which I mean, voting is just a tool; it isn't sacred or magical.

And by which I also mean, voting is one tool that is good for one kind of purpose. If it isn't suitable for the goal you're trying to achieve, you need different tools.

Every time someone makes a post on here rightly criticizing Joe Biden's support for genocide, there's at least one person in the notes saying "but remember, you still have to vote for him!" or, "did you know Trump wants to deport Muslims?" or, "then who do you want me to vote for?"

But that's like going into a plant nursery and demanding they sell you the correct drill bit for planting a tree. They will never sell you the drill bit you want, because the drill bit you want--the drill bit suitable for planting trees--doesn't exist, and also plant nurseries don't sell drill bits.

Standing in the plant nursery asking about drill bits will probably initially get you people explaining to you where to find a shovel, and a watering can, and some mulch, because those are tools that will help you plant the tree. If you ignore the attempts to educate you, and start yelling about how they must just want you to throw away your drill, and also they probably hate trees and hate you and want you, personally, to suffer in a world without shade, you'll start getting different answers, like "please stop shouting" and "I'm going to have to ask you to leave now."

Because you're demanding that they tell you how to use the wrong tool for the job. They can never give you the answer you want; the answer you want doesn't exist.

I can't tell you who to vote for to prevent the rise of fascism in the United States, both because you can't prevent something that's already happened, and because you can't vote your way out of fascism.

You need different tools; you need to ask different questions and be willing to sit with the answers, even if they aren't the answers you want.

Boycotts are a tool. Protests are a tool. Shutting down highways, physically blocking weapons shipments, picketing arms companies, those are tools. So is going to your library and checking out books about Palestine, and about decolonization generally.

Instead of asking which war criminal you should vote for, perhaps ask how you can organize members of your community to support and look after each other and keep each other safe. Perhaps ask how you can support Land Back and prison abolition. Ask how you can organize a union in your workplace.

The tool you're most comfortable using isn't going to work for this job. Learn how to use another.

[jeanthebeagle]

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just spilled my drink on a Fierdan's boots and now he's threatening to duel me. Should I call the stadwatch??? I'm lowkey scared.

#guys please help me

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#submission #omg I hope he washes his hands??? # those dogs are so crusty

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Final results from 672 votes

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Razorgulls stop sending anon hate to op over a poll challenge, level impossible, no glue no borax.

#i hope they get caught for tax fraud

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A drawing my talented daughter made of Sankta Alina. We pray to her each night 🙏🙏🙏

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hello??? Omg. Why would you dox someone just like that??? This is literally putting them in danger. It's just a sweet mother with her child, who posted a drawing. What is wrong with you.

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Op admitted to lying like a year ago about how they don't actually have a kid, but took the post down. It's probably a dime lion trying to troll us like they did in mass when sankta alina died. Also, respectfully, shut up. You posts thirst traps and long drawn out texts on how the king of ravka is "babygirl”. Go get help.

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Womp womp

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Stop romanticizing crime, all of you are sick.

(I am TIRED of the dog memes. Brekker is a crime boss. Why would any of you think he'd even care about your dog.)

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But was he handsome

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He was built like a stork.

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But was he handsome???

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I'm not answering that... who is this.

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Op answer

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OPPPPP

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[lokideservesahug]

Bound to falling in love

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Mick Schumacher x reader Soulmate AU

Warnings: None that I can see?

Notes: Unsurprisingly this won the vote. But I hope you like it :)

Summary: Mick Schumacher has been extremelyprivate with how soulmark his whole life. But what happens when the interest does ehat its best at, snooping. Well Mick Schumacher might just finally meet the celebrity that he doesn't at all have a tiny crush on...

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Yourusername

Yourusername: WE ARE SO BACK BABY!!🖤🖤 Mercedes CCH 2024 Incoming (I'm delusional)

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User1: I knew Y/N was an F1 girlie but I didn't know she was a Mercedes girl🤔

↳Yourusername: Have been for ever🖤

User2: Y/N is like me fr eith that caption

↳User3: Fr though😭 Like wdym 2nd place in sprint doesn't mean Lewis will get his 8th!?

↳Yourusername: Maybe he performed so well just to improve his ex-husband

↳User4: LMAO Poor Nico

Lewishamilton: Glad to see your support lies in the right place💪

↳Yourusername: OH my gosh. Sir Lewis Hamilton. It is an honour to speak to you

↳Lewishamilton: Maybe you should come to the Mercedes garage some time. I think certain people would love your company👀

↳User5: I think he just killed Y/N

↳User6: Wa she talking about himself or someone else. George perhaps? I'M so nosy!!!

↳User7: Well Mick is in the likes so that's where my money is...

↳User8: Sure grandma, the mkst soul ate obsessed obsessed In existence is caught up over Y/N...

↳User7: I mean it is Y/N Y/L/N

↳User8: True...

User9: Mick being in the likes👀

↳User10: Meh even if he does have a thing for Y/N, he'll still stick to his soulmate like he has done for decades.

↳User11: Hear me out, Y/N is his soulmate...

↳User10: Girl actualy shut up

↳User11: Just look at that twitter thread

↳User10: Hmmm interesting. It looks like it could be possible but the chances are 0.001% of it being her. Just because one user recognised it doesn't mean it's her

User12: Is anyone else really confused by all this talk of the twitter thread and that "one reply"

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↳User13: basically people are trying to find out who Mick's soulmate is and currently people think it's Y/N

↳User12: OH... how random

↳User13: Yeah but tell me they wouldn't make the perfect couple...

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↳User14: Y/N liking this comment + its replies twice is wild and shows she's as curious as us...

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Mick's phone

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Your phone | Mick's | Your phone

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Yourusername: This guy wouldn't leave me alone in Italy. He says he's in the family business of driving cars or smt

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User1: NO WAY.... DOES THIS MEAN WHAT I THINK IT DOES

↳User2: Girl probably? Hopefully? Idk?

User3: We don't need confirmation now...but also we so do!!!

User4: Awww they really are perfect for each other!🥺🥰

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Lewishamilton: Glad you two finally found the time to go on a proper date rather than letting Mick ogle you all day!

↳Mickschumacher: Thanks for that man...

↳Yourusername: Aww Micky, you stare at me all the time?

↳Mickschumacher: How can I not Schatz, you're the most gorgeous person in the whole world❤❤❤

↳Estabanocon: How sweet 🤢

↳Mickschumacher: Aww just let me be in love this once.

User5: Ugh he's so bf coded

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↳User6: I SEE YOU LURKING Y/N

User7: did you guys see Mick say love? Ooh is this a new word added to the equation or....

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New story from Mickschumacher

(My darling, my soulmate. Finally all mine to love)

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Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed it.

As always, likes, reblogs and especially feedback is always welcome!

Taglist:@nikfigueiredo @mysoulispainted @leclercings @d3kstar @hiireadstuff @a-beaverhausen @nichmeddar @lozzamez3 @stinkyjax @marymustdie @littlesatanicassholebitch @mehrmonga @insanedeathwish @ems-alexandra @a-disturbing-self-reflection @cherry-piee

[pboogerswbb]

SO IT GOES - PLAYLIST & SYNOPSIS

A/N: an introduction to my next series, which will start coming out in a couple weeks once i finish too lost in you, get hyped girlies!!! this story will not be as angsty as the last one (i mean we'll see in the end) and will have more fluff, paige will be a lovergirl basically. let me know if you wanna be tagged in part 1

Synopsis: Born and raised London girl Izara had it all, a well paying PR job, a charming townhouse in Zone 2, her charismatic fiancé Jasper putting food on the table for her. With a wedding to plan and parents expecting grandchildren any moment, the always planning ahead, type A, sensible Zari does the first unsensible thing of her life - she leaves everything behind for a job as a social media producer for the Dallas Wings. Zari and the other newcomer, the basketball prodigy Paige Bueckers find comfort in each other trying to adapt to life in their new hometown. While Zari teaches Paige about classic literature, cooking and the art of slowing down, the blonde makes it her duty to teach the chronic "good girl" how to break some rules and live for every moment instead of wallowing in the past or the future. In the meantime their connection grows too intense to ignore, but the ever worrying Zari fears the closeness Paige craves, sworn to not get involved with anyone till the scars of her past have healed.

PLAYLIST

Taylor Swift - So It Goes… “I'm yours to keep and I'm yours to lose, You know I'm not a bad girl, But I do bad things with you, so it goes” Taylor Swift - champagne problems “”She would’ve made such a lovely bride, what a shame she’s fucked in the head” they said” Sonder - What You Heard “Girl, you wouldn't have to worry 'bout a damn thing, If I was up in it, shit, I bet a pound that I'd put it down, Make you forget that you was ever with him” The Weeknd - Acquainted  “You got me puttin' time in, time in, Nobody got me feeling this way, You probably think I'm lying, lying, I'm used to bitches comin' right 'way” Taylor Swift - So Long, London “I'm just getting color back into my face, I'm just mad as hell cause I loved this place, For so long, London, Had a good run, A moment of warm sun, But I'm not the one” Phoebe Bridgers - Graceland Too “Said she knows she lived through it to get to this moment, Ate a sleeve of saltines on my floor, and I knew then, I would do anything you want me to, I would do anything for you” Olivia Rodrigo - so american “And he laughs at all my jokes, And he says I'm so American. Oh, God, it's just not fair of him, To make me feel this much” Taylor Swift - Cruel Summer “And I snuck in through the garden gate, Every night that summer, just to seal my fate, And I screamed, "For whatever it's worth, I love you, ain't that the worst thing you ever heard?"” Halsey - Drive “It's so simple but we can't stay, Overanalyze again, would it really kill you if we kissed?” Taylor Swift - Miss Americana and The Heartbreak Prince “It's you and me, there's nothing like this, Miss Americana and The Heartbreak Prince, We're so sad, we paint the town blue, Voted most likely to run away with you” Floetry - Say Yes “All you got to do is say yes, Don't deny what you feel, let me undress you, babe, Open up your mind and just rest, I'm about to let you know, you make me so” The Neighbourhood - Flawless “Your only flaw, you are flawless, But I just can't wait for love to destroy us” Lil Wayne - Love Me “She wake up, eat this dick, Call that breakfast in bed, 69, 96, I feel her heartbeat, I chest to chest with this bitch, Now turn around, face down, I'm arrestin' this bitch” Miguel - Adorn “Baby, these fists will always protect ya, lady, And this mind, will never neglect you” Catfish and The Bottlemen - Heathrow “Love her from the get-go, Pick her up from Heathrow, Whenever she needs me, Watch her on the West End, Pepper up her best friends, Whenever she needs me” Arctic Monkeys - No.1 Party Anthem “The look of love, the rush of blood, The "She's with me" is the Gallic shrug”

post Before London

Taylor Swift - cardigan "But I knew you'd linger like a tattoo kiss, I knew you'd haunt all of my what-ifs, The smell of smoke would hang around this long, Cause I knew everything when I was young, I knew I'd curse you for the longest time, Chasing shadows in a grocery line, I knew you'd miss me once the thrill expired, And you'd be standing in my front porch light, And I knew you'd come back to me" Bill Withers - Ain’t No Sunshine “Ain’t no sunshine when she’s gone, It’s not warm when she’s away” Mariah Carey - My All “Baby can you feel me? Imagining I’m looking in your eyes, I can see you clearly, Vividly emblazoned in my mind, And yet you’re so far, Like a distant star I’m wishing on tonight, I’d give my all to have just one more night with you” Lana Del Rey - National Anthem “It’s a love story for the new age, for the sixth page, We’re on a quick sick rampage” Arctic Monkeys - Do I Wanna Know? “Crawlin’ back to you, Ever thought of calling when you’ve had a few? Cause I always do, Maybe I’m too, Busy being yours to fall for somebody new” Rihanna - Love On The Brain “I’ll run for miles just to get a taste, Must be love on the brain, That’s got me feeling this way, It beats me black and blue but it fucks me so good, And I can’t get enough” Lana Del Rey - California “I shouldn’t have done it but I read it in your letter, You said to a friend that you wish you were doin’ better, I wanted to call you but I didn’t say a thing, Oh I’ll pick you up, If you come back to America, Just hit me up, Cause this is crazy love, I’ll catch you on the flipside” Taylor Swift - The Great War “Always remember uh-huh, We’re burned for better, I vowed I would always be yours, Cause we survived the Great War” Norah Jones - Turn Me On “My poor heart, It’s been so dark, Since you’ve been gone, After all you’re the one who turns me off, But you’re the only one who can turn me back on”

[maxinehufflepuffprincess]

I Vote Aguni

Chishiya Shuntaro x Reader x Niragi Suguru

(So I was gonna wait before posting this. However, Jack of Hearts is almost done. Yay. However, I can not write anymore tonight, I have a migraine coming on. So I'm taking a break. Hopefully, Jack of Hearts will be out tomorrow. Fingers crossed. For now, enjoy this story. Sorry if it's bad. Probably is.)

Warnings: Mentions of death. Cursing.

Masterlist.

Progress Update.

Love Line Collection.

Summary: Hatter is dead, and Niragi wants Aguni to be the new leader. You and Chishiya will support him on this, right? He won't take this too far, right?

“What the hell do you two want? No one asked you to come here.” Niragi's voice pulled you out of your daze. You had been looking out of the window, watching the people below. You turned to see Arisu and Usgai.

“Actually, I'm the one who asked him.” Chishiya made his way over to Niragi, hands shoved into the pockets of his white jacket.

Niragi turned to him and scoffed. “Yeah? Who says you can summon people now?” His gun was resting on his shoulder. 

Chishiya walked a little closer to Niragi. “There's something important he has to hear.” His eyes shifted to Arisu. “Let's go in.” The blonde turned to look at you. “You too, sweetness.” You smiled at your boyfriend and walked over to him. You looked over at Niragi for a moment and gave him a sweet smile. It made his heart swoon. 

“See you later,” Arisu says to Usgai, who gave him a nod. “What's going on?” He asked Chishiya as he walked to his other side. The three of you approached the doors. “Not a clue, but it's gotta be something pretty serious.” Chishiya pulled open the doors and walked into the room. There was Hatter, dead. 

----

Tatta and Ann come in mere seconds later. “He couldn't clear the game,” Tatta said as Ann stepped closer to the body. “The maintenance team just happened to find him in Shinjuku while we were filling up with gas.”

As Ann stepped closer, her hand reaching out to Hatter’s body, a voice filled the room. “Hey, do me a favor and keep your hands off him. You’re obsessed with dissecting things.” Niragi told her as he walked past her and over to Aguni.

“This is from a bullet. Did the game he was playing involve a gun?” Ann asked.

“Seems like it. Apparently, people around the game area heard gunshots.” Tatta explained to the woman.

“Holy shit! Looks like he should’ve brought the militant corps along with him.” Niragi seemed almost happy at that idea. 

You were standing between Chishiya and Arisu. You watched as Chishiya looked at Arisu and shook his head. You felt bad. Whilst you weren’t Hatter’s number one fan. Seeing him dead was an upsetting sight.

“So now what? What happens to the beach?” One of Hatter’s guards asked. Joe. You were sure that was his name.

“Nobody says a word about this, understood?” Mira demanded, looking as composed as ever. “We don’t want people freaking out.”

“I’ll step in as leader since I’m number two.” Kuzuryu stated as he took a step forward, ready to take on the role.  

“Wait a second.” Niragi made his way from Aguni’s left to his right to walk over to Kuzuryu. “Shouldn’t the strongest person be the leader?” He asked, looking over at Aguni and then at Kuzuryu. “In case you haven’t noticed, we’re the ones who have been getting rid of the traitors, but we’ve been thrown into the shadows the whole time. This bullshit ends now, you got that?”

“If number 1 dies, everyone moves up a number. We all knew that.” 

“Yeah, well, this elitist dictator is dead. The power had shifted, hasn’t it? Let’s just be democratic and go with the majority.” Niragi let out a scoff. “Who’s with me and thinks that Aguni should be our new leader?” He asked, standing between Kuzuryu and Mira. 

No one moved. You noticed Last Boss straighten up.

Niragi scoffed, and he looked disgusted. “Are you all serious right now? Last Boss.” He gave his friend a nod. Oh, that wasn’t good. Those two fed off each other’s violence.

Last Boss pulled out his sword as he walked over to Ann. He raised it, pointing it at the woman. 

“So I’ll ask again. Who thinks Aguni should be the leader?” Ann raised her hand. 

“This is not a democracy,” Mira stated calmly, and Niragi let out a scoffed laugh. He walked to the other side of her. “But I think it is, isn’t it?” He aimed his gun at her, keeping it low so that it was under her chin but not touching. “You can vote however you want, right?” He stuck his tongue out before licking his bottom lip. Mira lifted her hand. 

“And how about the former number two over there? What do you think?” Kuzuryu raised his hand. Niragi turned, causing Joe to lift his hand. His gaze settles on you and Chishiya. He cocked his gun. “And what about you?” He asked, pointing the gun at the blonde as he walked over to the pair of you. 

Chishiya looked at him. He wasn’t impressed. He looked a little bored. “Chishiya.” Niragi put his gun down so it was facing up. “You’re not looking down on us, are ya?” Niragi licked his bottom lip as he looked at the shorter male. He could see that look in Chishiya’s eye. Whilst to others he looked like he didn’t care, you and Niragi saw the challenge in his eyes. He was ready to play a little.

“But you guys are really stupid.” Oh okay. That’s how it was. This was how they flirted in public. With jabs, insults, with pointing weapons at one another. It was like a strange little dance between the two of them, but It always ended with the three of you having fun in bed.

Niragi stepped close to Chishiya. He placed his gun under the blonde’s chin. “Those eyes of yours piss me off sometimes, you know that? You think you’re better than us, don’t ya?” The two were silent. Everyone thought it was a strange little power battle, but you knew better. A part of you wonded if Aguni knew better too. You could see his eyes darting between the three of you. You saw Chishiya smirking, Niragi looking at his lips. Then Chishiya raised both of his hands, leaning back slightly. “I vote for Aguni to be the leader.” He looked at the gun and then at Niragi. A smug look on his face. “I’m pretty sure that’s what you want to hear, don’t you?” Chishiya asked, the cocky little shit. He was pushing it. He knew he was. He would pay for it tonight. But for now, he was having fun. “Well, let this be a reminder of how you should act in the future.” Niragi glared at the blonde. “Don’t threaten me with a good time,” Chishiya told him, causing Niragi to turn to you. 

“Baby. Why’s your hand not up?” He asked, walking over to you. His voice, softer than he had been with the others. He stood between you and Arisu. His hand slipped around your waist, pulling you close to his body. “Maybe I wanted you to raise it for me? Or maybe, Chishiya’s second hand can count as my vote.” You told him with a smile on your lips. Niragi licked his lips and let out a chuckle. He took your hand in his, kissing your knuckles before lifting your hand up. “Oh look. Another vote for Aguni.” You said in mock surprise. Niragi shook his head. “You’re getting dangerously close to a spanking, Princess.” He did not just say that in front of everyone. Chishiya turned to look at you both. He very clearly liked the idea. You locked eyes with him. The look on your face was a clear 'shut the fuck up.'

“Hey, why are you looking so freaked out?” Niragi asked, turning to Arisu, who had been watching the three of you. It was almost like he could tell something was going on. ”I thought I told you to give me an answer.” Niragi walked over to him, gun pointed at him. “Whose side are you on, anyway?” Last Boss suddenly pointed his sword at Arisu. The poor boy looked scared, though it just made Niragi giggle. “You just about shit yourself there, huh?” Arisu raised his hand as Niragi laughed. “Look at his face.”

“Niragi.” You said, causing him to turn to you. “Yes, doll?” He asked as he walked back over to you. “Leave the poor boy alone.” You told him as you put your hand down, worry and sweetness dropping from your voice. You looked at Arisu, then at Nragi, then at Chishiya. He was amused. Of course, you were standing up for the pawn in his plan. Niragi reached out, grabbing your jaw in his hand, making you face him. “Be a good girl and keep your hand up, Princess.” He told you before letting go of your face. You had to swallow your whimper from his words. “Alright. Looks like we have a unanimous decision. So we’ve got a new leader, right?” 

“Hatter would not allow this,” Mira commented. “If he were alive, he would not have allowed this.” 

Niragi chuckled as he walked over to Hatter, standing beside Ann. “But he’s not alive. Is he?” The hit Hatter’s face with his gun, causing you to gasp. You looked away. “The dead really have no say as to what’s going on. Watch.” He hit him again and again, and again. “See.” He continued to hit him until Aguni spoke up. 

“That’s enough.” Niragi straightened up and walked over to stand by Aguni’s side. His eyes are on you and Chishiya. The two of you were standing close together.  “From this day onwards, I will be the Beach’s new king.”

Niragi let out a sigh. “Yeah, let’s hear it for the King, huh?” He asked as he clapped his hands. Though he was the only one. A part of you felt bad, so you did a small clap, which caused Niragi to grin at you. “Good girl.” Oh, now was not the time for that. He then turned to Aguni. “Okay, boss. Time for the succession ceremony, right? Maybe you should open up the black envelope.” He said as he turned to face Aguni. 

—--

Chishiya was happy to hear about that. This meant that the plan could move forward. Everything was falling into place, and by the look on Niragi’s face, he knew it too. They knew the best time to act would be when Aguni gives his speech in the annex. The opening of the black letter would take place. However, after that and just before Aguni’s speech, the three of you were able to slip away. 

Chishiya leant against a wall, looking at the two of you. “Did you have to go that far?” He asked Niragi. The taller male shrugged. “Don’t be like that, you loved it. I saw it written in your pretty eyes.” Niragi told him. You let out a soft giggle at them, causing them both to look at you. You gently grabbed their hands. “Did you have to threaten everyone?" You asked Niragi, who nodded confidently.

"Are you sure this is going to work?” You asked the two. You had to ask. Just one more time. Niragi let out a small sigh. "Yes. It'll work." Chishiya let out a small sigh. “I’m sure. Niragi will be with Aguni, I’ll make sure the pawn is in place to be caught. I need you to make sure everything is ready to go. As soon as I get those cards, we’re out of here. Tonight.” 

You nodded. Though you didn’t like that he wasn’t telling you who the pawn was. You had a suspicion, though you hoped you were wrong. “Alright. I’ll see you two back in our room after this, okay?” You gently kissed Chishiya before turning and kissing Niragi. You smiled at the two and shook your head. “Be quick. I’m missing you both already.” You told them with a teasing wink before you walked off.

Niragi and Chishiya watched you walk away. You were heading to your shared room, ready to make sure everything was packed. The two turned and walked to the annex. Chishiya got ready to get into position. “Be careful, alright?” Niragi said. Chishiya nodded his head. “I will. Just be ready. Once Arisu is in position, I’ll come get Aguni.” The coast was clear and the two shared a quick kiss. “See you soon, pretty boy.” With that, the two parted ways. Both are ready for the plan to take place. Both were ready to get to you as soon as they could, so the three of you and Kuina could leave the beach.

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[kanmom51]

Jikook came home

God, how I missed this.

How I miss them!!

Before getting into the whole JM post followed by the cute-flirty interaction that followed, I will take this opportunity in congratulating both JM and JK for their MAMA awards achievements.

JM winning Daesang fans choice of the year.🎉🎉

JK winning top 10 fans choice, best male artist and best dance performance (SNTY).🎉🎉

JM being the sweetheart that he is came to us with a lengthy post to thank Army for voting and receiving a Daesang.

There are a couple of nuanced differences in some of the translations, but all in all, they are pretty much on the same page.

The main difference I've seen is the translation of this part:

벙벙 벙벙 벙벙벙벙벙

Being it "dumbfounded" or "stunned" or "bemused".

I think this probably captures it best:

And then we had JK....

Who was most likely sitting there right by JM's side, the speed of their back and forth being one of the indications to that (we are talking within seconds here), not to mention patterns of past behaviour with those two.

Do we discuss for a second the Weverse translation of the discussion?

Like wtf? 🤣🤣

Ok, so the actual translation would be:

Insert the word of bemusement of your choice I guess, lol. But basically we have JM telling us he's stunned/dumbfounded and mainly happy and then that back and forth between those two right in front of our salads.

Oh, and can someone explain the @JK to me please? I mean, I get JM @JK -ing when posting his replies, but why the hell is JK @JK -ing when posting his replies to JM?🤣🤣

The way those two keep doing this shit (in such a good way, may I add) is just absolutely and utterly hilarious.

This whole exchange gives me these vibes:

And Idk why, but this interaction came straight to mind as well when I saw this back and forth between them...

Take those two and combine them and then picture that in mind with this back and forth going on:

Oh, and do I mention that obviously they had access to Internet, enough to have this back and forth between them, while both in the same place, and JK preferring to flirt in our faces with JM rather than post himself about his wins, which I can assure you he knew of. You know how it is when you don't want to take away from your boyfriend's thunder...

Maybe we'll hear from him later on maybe not, but this was about JM, his win, his moment, his post, his excitement.

And JK CANNOT miss out on a little teasing-flirtatious banter with his man, now can he?

Let's back track for one moment, because I do want to talk about JM inserting JK into his post. I do believe this is going to be a new standard/constant/reality. You know, the "me and JK"/ "JK and I" or "me and JM"/"JM and I". That very natural way of inserting one another in their interactions/conversations with us. Now, don't get me wrong, this is not a new thing what so ever. They have been doing this since forever. But I do think that it's going to become more of a constant and less of a "OMG, he mentioned JK/JM" moment for us. They have shown us for years, but more so over the past year, just how important they are to each other, but even more so, just how intertwined their lives are with one another. They literally could not even part ways to do their military service!! Choosing to spend those 18 months together, even if it meant having to endure much harsher conditions and a much more difficult service as a whole. All to be able to be together. With each other. What I'm saying is that I do think we will be getting so much more of "US" from those two.

Openly and proudly.

US.

One last thing, and again this is either Jikook coincidence or kismet or maybe not too much of a coincidence and more of a conscious decision, but JM's post yesterday, 23 Nov 2024, was posted on the year mark of Jikook leaving for their oh so very special and emotionally charged Japan trip, 23 Nov 2023.

💜💜💜

Coincidence or not, we got Jikook back then, and after radio silence from those two for such a long time, we got Jikook yesterday again!!!

[jinogasux-fr]

PSA: This petsite is too good and it needs more attention (4dopt)

Subtitle: no seriously the customization and how artist-friendly it is is KILLING ME

I'm sorry I have immense brainrot I NEED to talk about this okay SO let me tell you guys about this petsite I discovered a few weeks ago called 4dopt.com.

For the love of god please try this game out (check out the read more for... more info!)

TLDR; You can draw your own species and it'll be added to the game. Players can obtain that species and recolor them to make customs of them if you so choose. You can draw your own items too which can be used for species obtainment and raising stats.

In 4dopt, you can obtain adopts (or pets) through various means, such as using items, getting them from the shelter (which have been discarded by other players), or through the adventure/exploration system as a random encounter.

The fun part? The adopts and items are player-created. Like, I'm talking entire species and items that can increase an adopt's stats or generate a new adopt entirely from them. They're drawn, created, and controlled by the players. Another thing is that these adopts can be completely customizable. You can recolor them, give it different patterns (if available), change the lineart or shading, but only so long as the creator allows it. That's another thing - there is SO much control the creator has over their creations. It's all up to the creator to design different patterns and layers to the adopt, as well as give permissions as to what a player can and can't customize.

There's over 1,000 adopts to collect (and possibly customize) by the way, and more are coming! (It's been a BLAST watching the Discord and seeing all the future adopt WIPs people have been doing ;w;)

I can't describe in proper words how extensive the customization is. Getting the full scope of what I mean is a little difficult unless you've seen it for yourself, so here's a screenshot of me going through some recoloring!

Aaand because I can't help myself, here's a mini showcase of the adopts I've recolored!

the species of each adopt, in order are: caprine, oldwood witch, and paint bird

In addition, creators can control the adopt's gender ratio, what items it comes from (if any), which exploration areas it comes from (if any) (as well as their rarities), and more. You want an adopt to be a seasonal-only thing? Go for it and put it in one of the rotating exploration areas or shops! You want to make a specific pattern of an adopt only available by using a certain item? Do it! I'd hunt one down for that!

A creator can make evolutions of their adopt, which can have different requirements, as well as a stats system which can be renamed to be more thematic to an adopt. (For example, I have an adopt whose Health stat is renamed to Size, due to it requiring to get a big size for it to evolve. These stats can also be used as requirements to put certain patterns or anatomical changes or etc to an adopt when customizing it.)

You may be thinking - oh, but being able to create an adopt/item is probably difficult, right? Nope! All you need to do is have your account be level 10, which, with some exploration, takes no time at all. I did it in under an hour! And then submit a small portfolio of your previous work to gain access to an artist panel, linked here (if you're logged in).

4dopt welcomes all artists, whether you're a beginner or you've been drawing for years, so there's no worries on if you're "good enough" or not. (YOU ALWAYS ARE!!!) If you have an idea, just make it, and chances are, us players will eat it up.

Anyways lightning round of more features:

A tagging system where, if you block a tag (like gore or body horror), all adopt species that fall under that tag will not be shown to you.

A weekly contest where you can show off your adopts as well as vote for others' adopts, and at the end of the week, the top votes get some nice rewards!

A breeding system where the offspring will have a combination of the markings/layers of the parents

Collaboration friendly (wanna create an adopt with a friend? fully supported!)

Read funny and weird blurbs that players have submitted (oh yeah you can submit little blurbs too) to exploration.

The game JUST shifted from registration windows to open registration, so I hope more people give this game a try. It's super underrated and deserves more attention!

Here's the site link again, and if you want to use a referral ID, mine is #3761, though you don't have to. I really don't care I just want more people to JOIN!!!!

Anyways I'm gunna end this post with a couple of guides:

Unofficial FAQ

Species Making Tutorial

Oh, and if you join, let me know your user id and I'll send you some goodies to help jumpstart things!!

anyways thanks for reading my yapping and uhhh if you do join i hope you enjoy!!

[mrspiastri]

✩ filmy dialogues 🎞️

pairing: oscar piastri x desi!reader

cw: fluff

wc: 1.5k words

an: ty anon for this request! i loved writing it!! <4

"And which one is this again?" Oscar asked as he settled in to watch the movie Y/N had picked out.

"It's a Bollywood movie! You're gonna love it, it was my favorite growing up."

"Is it one of those romance ones?"

Oscar was a bit of a bore when it came to movies. His favorite genre was sci-fi, while Y/N's was rom-coms. Naturally, choosing a movie to watch was always a challenge.

"Well… yes and no. It's like a heist movie, but it has a bit of everything in it, really."

"I don't trust your judgment since you made us watch that movie with those nepo babies."

"That was a mistake on my part, I agree. But this one is so good, I promise."

Movie nights were a staple of the couple’s routine, especially since Oscar was usually busy on weekends. Each week, they took turns picking a movie and rated it based on what they liked most about it. Last week, Oscar had made Y/N watch one of the Star Wars movies. While she wasn’t completely floored, she did agree that Hayden Christensen was a cutie.

"I've got the perfect one. It's called ‘Happy New Year’, it’s iconic.”

"Very well, bring it on."

🪻🪻🪻

The movie started. They skipped through the opening credits and got to the scene where Charlie's father gets framed.

"How did they just put him in jail? Wouldn't there be a formal investigation? Plus, he remembers being drugged. This is quite unrealistic," Oscar said, raising an eyebrow.

Y/N let out a sigh, already used to her boyfriend's antics.

"I'm sure they had one, but he was up against a really powerful guy, you know?"

Oscar nodded, not entirely convinced but not completely dismissing the explanation either. They continued watching, Y/N snuggling further into the couch and against her boyfriend's shoulder. It was an unspoken ritual of sorts; she would gently bump her head against his shoulder repeatedly until he laughed and wrapped his arms around her.

"How did he just hack the voting polls? This is part of a global competition. They have to have better firewalls. Also, Team Diamond was terrible, they got booed off stage! How is everyone just accepting that they won?"

Oscar was a yapper, especially during movies.

Y/N rolled her eyes, taking a sip of her (his) Sprite. "I mean, they have a hacker on their team. It’s possible."

"Yeah, he's like 19, doing all his hacking from a laptop. A regular DELL laptop. Not even a good computer with a proper processor," Oscar grumbled, stuffing some popcorn into his mouth.

She giggled. "Well, maybe he's just that good. Besides, you don’t even know how to hack."

"That’s beside the point, and you know it."

Eventually, they reached the movie’s climax, with things heating up for the team. Y/N sat staring at the screen like she didn’t already know exactly what was going to happen next, despite having watched the movie six times before.

"Wait, so they just enter the vault with him? How does that work?" Oscar continued, pointing out the movie’s logical flaws.

"I mean, they’re lookalikes, so yeah."

"But that fingerprint probably wouldn’t work. It’s been tampered with, so it should come across as invalid."

"Why are they exiting through the sewers? They could just leave normally. This makes no sense."

"Why are they returning?! Now they’ll get arrested!"

If there was one thing Oscar would do, it was interrupt a romantic date with dumb questions.

"Maybe you shouldn’t focus so much on the movie’s accuracy, you know?" Y/N teased. "Think instead about how good Deepika looks in that saree." She winked at him.

"You’d look better anyway, and this movie’s too stupid for me not to point out everything wrong with it."

"But that's the fun, right? You don’t need to think too much while watching. Just laugh at the funny stuff and roll your eyes at the dumb moments. It’s still enjoyable. Also, I never look that good in a saree. That’s why I don’t wear them anymore," she said.

"I think you need to stop choosing the movies from next time. And yes, you do look good! I've seen the photos where you wore that blue one!"

Oscar turned Y/N’s body, which had been leaning against his chest, so that she was facing him.

"That was taken when I was in the twelfth grade! I wore it for my graduation, and it looked dumb then too."

"Well, I think you looked beautiful, and you should wear one to that Diwali party we’re going to."

She looked away, cheeks pink.

"I don’t know… it’s such a hassle to drape one. I can’t even do it without my mom’s help."

"I’m right here, aren’t I? I’ll help." He cheerfully tugged her closer to his chest, resting his head on top of hers. She could hear—almost feel—his heartbeat quicken. It was a subtle reminder that even after all this time, Oscar still got butterflies around Y/N.

"It’s super tricky, especially with the pleats. You sure you can help?" she asked, doing her best to speak from where she was trapped under him.

"I’ll try my best, darling. You’ll look better than Deepika too." He chuckled, making Y/N laugh as well, feeling the vibrations of his laughter through where her head was resting.

"Now, forget about that. I wanna watch them dance and win at the finale!" She wriggled out of his hold, reaching for the remote to unpause the movie.

"Hey, no spoilers!"

"You knew that was going to happen!"

🪻🪻🪻

The movie played on, the sounds of Bollywood music filling the room as the final dance number unfolded. Y/N, grinning, hummed along while Oscar groaned dramatically.

“I swear, if they win despite all the cheating—”

“They will win,” she cut in smugly.

Oscar rolled his eyes but didn’t complain further. His arm tightened around her, absentmindedly playing with her fingers. Y/N glanced up at him, finding that, despite all his so-called complaints, he was watching the screen with a slight smile.

"You're secretly enjoying it, aren’t you?" she accused playfully.

"I am not," he denied immediately, though the way his foot tapped to the music betrayed him.

Y/N smirked, scooting closer. "It’s okay, you can admit it."

Oscar sighed dramatically. "Fine. It’s slightly entertaining."

"Aha! I knew it!"

She leaned up, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek. "Maybe next time, you’ll actually pick a Bollywood movie yourself."

"Let’s not get ahead of ourselves," Oscar muttered, though his cheeks were pink now too.

They spent the rest of the movie in comfortable silence, save for Y/N’s occasional giggles and Oscar’s inevitable complaints. But when the credits rolled and Y/N stretched, ready to turn the TV off, she felt a pair of arms tighten around her waist.

"Five more minutes, let’s watch the final song,” Oscar mumbled into her hair.

Y/N smiled. "You like cuddling more than watching the movie, don’t you?"

"Maybe."

"That, I’ll allow," she whispered, settling against him once more.

As the grand finale song played, Oscar let out a long sigh, rubbing his temples.

"I don’t know how I just sat through two and a half hours of absolute madness,” he grumbled. "They danced their way into a vault, Y/N. A vault!"

Y/N, completely unbothered, swayed along to the music. "And they looked fabulous while doing it."

Oscar turned to her, suddenly dramatic. "You know what? Maybe I’ve been looking at this all wrong. Maybe I need to embrace the bollywoodness of it all."

Y/N raised an eyebrow. "Oh? And how do you plan on doing that?"

He dramatically placed a hand on his heart, took a deep breath, and, with all the seriousness he could muster, attempted a line he had definitely not practiced enough.

“Pyaar… dosti hai, Y/N. Aur agar woh… sabse… accha dost nahi ban… sak—wait, what’s the word?"

Y/N blinked. "Ban sakti?"

"Yeah, that. Ban sakti… toh main usko… kabhi love nahi kar sakta!”

There was a beat of silence.

Then Y/N burst out laughing. "That was the worst Hindi I’ve ever heard!”

Oscar groaned. "Oi, cut me some slack! It’s hard!"

"It is," Y/N giggled, still shaking her head. "But you get points for effort."

Oscar leaned back into the couch, shaking his head. "I swear, your movies make it sound so easy. Everyone's just casually breaking into song, dropping poetic love lines, hacking government servers with a budget laptop—"

"That’s the magic of it."

He turned to look at her, her face still lit up from laughing, her eyes sparkling as she hummed along to the credits song.

Oscar sighed, shaking his head. "You know what? Maybe I should start watching more of these. Get my Hindi right. Who knows, I might actually end up enjoying one of them."

Y/N gasped. "Wait—are you saying you’ll finally watch ‘Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham’ with me?"

Oscar groaned. "I walked right into that, didn’t I?"

"Absolutely."

He sighed, but there was a small smile tugging at his lips as he pulled her closer. "Fine. But I’m allowed to complain."

"You always do."

Oscar rolled his eyes. "Fair."

And as the music played on, he had to admit; maybe Bollywood wasn't all bad, especially if he had her next to him singing along to all the songs.

my first request!! i was so geeked about this lol. also im sorry if you haven’t watched happy new year but it is unfortunately one of my favourites so go watch it rn its so stupidly good haha <4

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ROBIN HOOD HOBIE

YIPPEE OCTOBIE WEEK 3!!

I wanted to make something that looked more realistic and colorful

I'm really proud of myself for this one!

Here's his full outfit

I think I did an ok job at making it feel medieval but I didn't want to lose Hobie's punkness

References

octobie event by @the-kr8tor

banners by @mushroom-graphics-allotment

Robin Hood au

-I voted for medieval theme just cuz I wanted the excuse to draw this lol

-Anyways here’s very bad and lazy plot summary of this hobie au

-English is not my first language so if this is bad please bear with me I'm not a writer for a reason.

-Like the original folklore tale, this is set in medieval England

-Hobie is an outlaw, who with a group of other outlaws called the Merry Band ( originally called merry men but I don't like that soo), steals from the wealthy and gives back to the poor

-He goes by the name Robin Hood to hide his identity( so he’s less easy to track idk)

-Anyways, in this universe Y/N (or an OC whatever you prefer) is part of the royal family or a wealthy noble family.

-They are very sheltered due to the death of loved one (probably their mom or sister)- left their father very emotionally scarred, so he’s very overprotective of them

-for whatever reason, y/n and hobie run in into each other and hobie steals an expensive piece of jewelry from them(necklace, bracelet, brooch, whatever doesn’t really matter)

-This piece of jewelry however holds a lot of emotional value to them because it was given to them by their aforementioned deceased loved one.

-They manage to run into hobie again ( probably because they were trying to track him down and he catches on to what they were doing and decided to confront them) and tries to get their heirloom back

-He tells Y/N that he’ll give them their heirloom back if and only if they become a sort of spy for him. Someone who spends time around nobles and wealthy merchants and can give him insider information ( Who has the most money, whos an easy target, where and when would he be able to find them, etc useful info)

-Y/N is obviously very put off by this offer, after all their whole life they’ve been raised to be a respectable figure in their kingdom. Working with one of the kingdom’s most wanted criminals would be a dangerous, bizzare thing to do; It could get them in serious trouble with the law, bring shame to their family’s name, get them disowned all together.

-The risk is big but their desire to get their heirloom back is even bigger, so reluctantly they agree.

-From them their odd relationship begins. It’s a very enemies to friends to lovers kind of thing (I'm basic I know)

- Y/N sees hobie as a dirty criminal who wants to take advantage of them and would throw them under the bus if the need arises

-Hobie sees them as nothing more than another pompous noble who doesn’t care about anyone but themselves.

-It’s a very “strictly business” relationship due to their refusal to get along with each other.

-The longer they spend working together the more they get to know more about the other's side of the story.

-Hobie learns about how sheltered Y/N is, how they have a double life as commoner and royal, and how much they yearn for a more independent life. He learns that y/n is not as selfish and heartless as he thought they were, they’re just naive about a lot of things.

-Y/N learns about what hobie’s life was like growing up as one of the many unfortunate people in the kingdom. Having to scrounge and steal in order to survive, having to go on days on an empty stomach in order to save what little he had. They learn why he chose to do the things he does and that he and his crew are purposefully painted in bad light as criminals for doing what the rich aren’t willing to do.

-As they get closer they start looking out for each other more

-Y/N helps him cover up his tracks, using their high status to get him out of sticky situations. Sometimes they even help him patch up his wounds.

-In turn, hobie gives them a taste of that freedom they’ve always wanted. Going out and showing them parts of the kingdom they never seen before

Anyways that's all I really have I thought of this at like 2 am so it's not really that good.

If any actual writers feel inspired by this and want to write a better, more well thought out version then be my guest ( plz tag me i'd love to read it!)

HAPPY OCTOBIE EVERYONE!!