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#THE GIRLS DONT EVER TALK TO EACH OTHER BECAUSE WE ARE IN THE BOY'S HEAD
bananonbinary · 9 months
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oh my godddd just got recommended a post about how the slay the princess fandom is misogynistic and giving in to "the trend where fandom ignores the female characters" bc people are having fun shipping the voices. several comments were like 'ugh i know its so bad already ://" shut up. shut up shut up shut uppppppp
the slay the princess fandom is VERY small. if you check ao3, we've got less than 200 fics total. and guess what? the hero/princess ship is by FAR the most popular. the voice ships are miniscule in comparison. if people playing with m/m ships at ALL bothers you, you may in fact just be homophobic. (and maybe instead of bitching about how what a handful of other people create isn't to your liking, you could like. create something yourself.)
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aphroditeinthesea · 3 months
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can i please request a percy jackson x reader where the reader is a daughter of aphrodite to the song i can do it with a broken heart by taylor swift
“ i can do it with a broken heart ”
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percy jackson x daughter of aphrodite 🌊
⚠️ percy is an ass to the reader but that’s kinda a given + percabeth inclusion woop woop
⋆ ˚。 ⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。 ⋆
i can read ur mind
she’s having the time of her life
there in her glittering prime the lights reflect
sequin stars off her silhouette every night
i can show you lies
“I’m so happy you're finally getting over him,” her sister smiled, hand on her back.
She forced a grin as she continued to sing along to the campfire song. She nodded and waited for her sister to turn her attention away. When she finally saw the girl from the corner of her eye turn towards her boyfriend.
Y/N looked down to the grass. If she looked up she knew what she would see. Just the thought was nauseating. The boy who she claimed to all her friends she would marry, who she already had best laid plans to move to New Rome with and go to college together.
Everything that came to a crumble when he decided he did want those things. Just with his best friend instead.
She watched from across the way how his arm was wrapped around the blonde. They weren't even talking, just looking into each other’s eyes. It was as though they were having an entire conversation without saying anything. She recalled how when she first started going out with Percy and her friends tried to warn her. Everyone knew that the two were soulmates, except for three people.
She wondered if on some level she always knew, too. Maybe she was just denying it to stay with him for just a little bit longer. Even if she screamed all night the day she he broke up with her.
If you were ever so inclined to wonder what really truly happened, here’s the deal:
It was like any other Friday. Perseus Jackson waltzed into her cabin, head low almost as though he cared. He told her he wanted to talk to her privately in cabin three. Her heart sank. She knew. She just knew.
Soon enough, while she sat on his bed and he stood in front of her, he spoke in his softest voice.
“We need to break up.”
She felt her head get dizzy while she looked up at him, “what?”
“I’m so sorry,” he sat next to her, “I hate having to do this to you.”
“Why?” was all she could say.
His eyebrows creased, while tears welled up in his sea green eyes. She felt like she was looking into one of the clear seas of Greece. “I dont feel about you the way that I should.”
She sighed, “Annabeth.” Although because of the weakness in her voice, all that came out was, “Eth.”
He understood her. Slowly nodding, he began once again, “I realized I feel more about her than I should,” he took a breath, “but I wouldn't do anything before ending this with you. I couldn't hurt you like that.”
That damn loyalty of his.
“I get it.”
i’m a real tough kid
i can handle my shit
they said “babe, you gotta fake it til you make it”
and i did
The next morning, it was like it never happened. Afterall, a girl’s gotta have a reputation to upkeep. Everyone’s favorite daughter of Aphrodite. Who could hate a girl so bubbly and peppy and outgoing and happy and has never once had a bad hair day?
Everyone tried to get her to talk about it, but the only thing she said was “I’m helping at arts and crafts today, tee-tee-why-ell!”
With a smile on her face and the taste of vomit on her lips, she pranced around helping campers make vases and false confidence.
“You need to guide your hands up more, like this-”
“Y/N.”
She looked up to lock eyes with the daughter of Athena. “Annabeth.”
“I really wanted to talk to you.”
She flashed her blinding smile and raised eyebrows, “I would love to talk, but I’m right now,” even though her blood boiled at the sight of the blonde curls, “see you later, though.”
“I’m staying.”
“Oh!” She squeaked, “grab a seat.”
lights, camera, bitch smile
even when you wanna die
he said he’s love me all his life
but that life was too short
As soon as y/n was alone she broke down, hitting the floor. She felt all the pieces of her shatter. She had spent hours grinning like a winner before she finally crashed.
She let out every emotion she had felt that day. The anger, the sadness, the betrayal, the heartbreak, all of it. She let out a scream for every glance she shared with either Percy or Annabeth.
But just before dinner, she dolled up her makeup and curled her hair to perfection. Then brushed it out. Then straightened it.
She knew she was overthinking it, but how damn stupid would she look walking out to dinner with hair that mirrored the girl she was just left for? Of course, the meal went as it always would. Her cracking jokes with her siblings, giving out advice that not a soul asked for, all was normal except for the table across the way.
The Poseidon table, which was currently being shared by a certain blonde. This had to be a joke. She watched their conversation flow so easily. The laughs, the smiles, whispers, before Annabeth snuck back off to her own table.
She thought to herself that maybe she should have done that. I mean, if little miss perfect could bend the rules a little, why couldn't she? Maybe that’s why he left?
Over the next few weeks, she tried to block out everything about him. Maybe it was just a dream. But occasionally she’d find something of his in a drawer. Crucial evidence she didn't just imagine the whole thing.
She was sure she could pass this test. The test being the ability to not spend her days crying. And although she did cry a whole lot, she was so damn productive. It was honestly an art. She knew for the rest of her life that this time really proved how good she was at faking. You know? ‘Cause she’s miserable and nobody even knows.
Try and come for her job.
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kaisfruit · 10 months
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Hiiii loved your first first about kai!
Could I request a one shot or headcanon about each of the ninja and how they would pleasure a fem!reader pls?
How they pleasure you | All ninja x fem!reader headcanons
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a/n: omg tysm for my first ask <3 this is like,,one of the few times ive ever written nsfw so!! i hope its okay :3 also im gonna leave out lloyd cuz ik technically he's an adult but idk it's still a bit weird imo warnings: nsfw under the cut (duh),cunnilingus (cole, zane, nya) , slight size kink mention in cole's part, degradation in kai's part, inappropriate usage of elemental ability (jay), umm thats all i can think of im srry if i missed anything ^^
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Cole
Ugh idec he's a big guy. is that a collective hc that the whole fandom can agree on? i think so
def uses that size to his advantage when y'all are alone together
I'm talking like MANHANDLING
only if u ask tho cuz cmon we all know he is such a caring guy he would always take your wants and boundaries into account
okay, my horrible down bad size kink out of the way-
mans has a big appetite (wink wink)
goes down on you like no other. like, he treats your pussy like it's breakfast, lunch, dinner, AND DESSERT babes
there would be no breaks with him. i cant say this enough, but he is eating you out like a man starved
overstimulation bound to happen srry i dont make the rules
he would NOT ask for anything in return
this man is the biggest giver when it comes to sex oh my lorddd
you're in charge but like he is if you know what i mean?
like he does what he knows you love, but on his own terms
ur in the bed and he's just instantly pinning you down yk using that strength of his, spreading your legs as far as the can go, and boom diving in head first
srry i could fill up like 3 posts of just cole eating you out im that passionate abt this topic
Kai
Plays with your pleasure like it's a damn toy
This man is the biggest tease ever
Though, his teasing does lean a bit towards minor body worshipping bc he's just everywhere
Marking you up with hickeys wherever he can get his damn mouth
Hands? can barely keep track of their movements. One second they're playing with your tits the next he's two fingers deep in your pussy
Let's just say he's taking his time here just to make the actual sex feel absolutely amazing on your end
But rlly it gets him going seeing you all whiny beneath him at his never ending touches
it's a win-win if you think about it
THAT DAMN MOUTH.
kai is not the guy for u if ur not down for a bit of degradation because DAMN
he has to come second place to jay in the yapping awards bc he's always saying smthn during the act
he pays attention though. listens or feels your reactions to every filthy thing he whispers to you.
absolutely ruins u for anyone else. gl w this man yall <3
Zane
He is so damn PRECISE??
Like, how does he know exactly how to touch you in that spot in order to get that reaction?
LOVES i mean like absolutely LOVES fingering you
being able to watch you come undone on just his fingers? god it is everything to him
will also add his tongue into the mix bc even tho hes a robot he cannot get enough of ur taste
just so calculated w every movement
bro made sex into a science 😭😭
tells you how good you're doing for him, how perfect you look, etc.
loves praising you bc it's the honest truth of how he feels about you
tbh 50% of the pleasure he gives u is from the pure love u can feel with every slight touch, every kiss, everything
soft dom vibes iykwim
REFUSES to even try to get himself off if he hasnt attended to you first
also an extreme giver like
he would get rid of entire body parts if it meant making u feel even better during sex
okay thats hyperbole but like
this nindroid has so much love in his robot heart for u and he needs u to KNOWWWW
Nya
A GIRL'S GIRL U ALREADY KNOW WHAT IT IS
she has all of these boys BEAT when it comes to pleasuring u bc of her same gender advantage
her head will stay in between your legs until you are absolutely SCREAMING her name
that fact fills her with immense amounts of pride btw
i see her as giving u a good mix of gentle and rough touches that like come together to make the most intense feeling ever??? if that makes sense
she's so good w her mouth like,,,everywhere
her favorite place to have her mouth is on ur pussy ofc, but she could also give a vampire a run for their money with how attached to ur neck she is
marks litter your neck
she's so good at finding that one little sweet spot that makes your body squirm
tends to multitask as well
like if she's currently a knuckle deep in your hole then you can also probably find her mouth licking and sucking at one of your nipples
everything she does to you is just so confusing in the best way possible
Jay
everything with him is just so fast-paced
he barely gives you any time to catch your breath in between anything
just one thing after another with jay
it mostly comes from his overzealous nature
your body makes him feel like a kid in a candy store im not even gonna lie. there's so much he could be doing he doesn't even know where to start
constantly talking. what did you expect from the motormouth himself?
half of it's mumbles of how gorgeous or how breathtaking you are and the other half is just downright filthy
honestly that second part would be such a turn on cuz u wouldn't have expected it from jay
the first time he used his element on you it was an accident
he didn't even realized it happened at first. he felt you jolt at the sensation and his first instinct was to apologize instantly, but he never even had a chance as he felt how you clenched down on his fingers and the moan u let out would forever be ingrained in his brain
from that point on, he's constantly looking for the best opportunity to let the smallest current just give a little tingle to your skin
jay really knows how to keep things interesting <3
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iouinotes · 9 months
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match made in heaven | Alex Walter
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pairing: Alex Walter x female!reader
show: My life with the Walter boys
warnings: just kissing word count: 2,2k
summary: At your birthday party you get dared to spend 7 minutes in heaven with none other than your best friend Alex.
a/n: A modified review of "Beautiful boy" Thank you @rogueanschel-reads for the woderful idea!
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"Come on, even a stranger can sense your attraction for each other, the hidden love that lays beneath your friendship."
Maybe it wasnt the best idea to play truth or dare.
Well, firstly I want to say that I love my friendgroup. Grace, Skylar, his boyfriend Nathan, Kiley and of course, my best friend Alex.
Really, I love these guys. But sometimes they make me want to jump off a cliff, no regretting or turning back.
In moments like this, where I want to spent a good time partying with my friends, because its my 16th birthday, they need to remind me of the he-who-must-not-be-named-topic. That means for outstanders, my non-existent, strictly friendly feelings for my best friend Alex.
The guy, who has absolutely no idea, he's being compared to Voldemort. But for the matter of fact, Harry Potter are my all-time favorite movies and early Voldemort was actually quiet handsome. So, it kinda makes sense. Why? Because Alex has put a spell on me with his smile and his pretty face.
But back to my party.
We are currently in the living room, our knees are touching the legs of the person next to us and someone (Grace) encouraged us to smuggle a few bottles of alcohol to the party, even though we didnt plan to drink.
Now, Skylar had the great idea to embarrass everyone by playing truth or dare, but with a twist. He likes to call it "match made in heaven" or what it actually means, making out in a closet. Something like that, I've never participated in any of these games.
Until now.
As I am the birthday girl, I started the game by choosing truth. But I could really have just voluntarily confessed my feelings for Alex. Because Grace winked at me and I knew at that moment, that the next few minutes meant trouble.
"So, y/n. Describe us your magical boy, that you dream of being able to call your own." I knew it. She could have just asked me what college I wanted to attend or something less embarrassing, but no. She needed to ask me about my type in boys, which obviously is my handsome, brown haired best friend next to me.
As I'm about to hide my head in my hands, I hear the encouraging shouts of the people I call my friends.
"Okay, okay. Let me think for a moment." I couldnt make it that obvious, I liked him. But still, it was worth a try.
"Someone who has an angelic smile, where you just stare at his face and can´t stop looking at him. I-I like brown hair and I dont know, what it is, but hazel eyes, they somehow make my heart beat faster. I mean- he´s attractive, because he is a gentleman. Caring and supportive, someone who listens to my wants and needs, but still continues to be his true self. I can read books with him or we watch movies together and talk about it after. He makes me feel seen, safe. I love him, because he is everything I could ever dream of and more."
When I finish speaking, Grace grins innocent and looks at me with her long eyelashes. "I wonder, who that could be."
My eyes secretly dart to Alex, trying to figure out, if he knows, that I am very obviously describing him. But he just watches the floor, his eyebrows are drawn together and I almost think, he looks annoyed.
"Someone is jealous" I hear Skylar´s voice in my ear.
As the game went on, his behavior kept being slightly off, even though he never said anything about it and continued to smile at me, when we looked at each other.
And then, Alex was asked about his favorite memory, whether it was about being in school, with family or with friends.
Well, he told them about the first time, he introduced me to his favorite book saga, the Lord of the Rings. I never knew, that day was so special for him, but as he described my hilarious reactions and facial features, how he saw my eyes widen with disbelief as he read out the first chapters, I remembered.
When I look back, it really was a wonderful night. We did a sleepover at his house and were talking about watching Harry Potter or The Lord of the Rings. Somehow, we also talked about the books and that I read the seven books about the famous wizard and he the books about the elves and other creatures (don´t judge me for this description). We discussed almost every aspect, but he still convinced me to give his favorite books a try. So we spent the night spread out on his bed, eating sweets and reading the first book. Well, he mostly read it out loud to me, because his pronunciation was definitely much better than mine. It was fun, also because I got to watch him being in his element, so it really was a heartwarming evening.
I smile at the memory, a warm feeling blooms in my chest and when he finishes talking about it, he looks at me fondly. I had to keep myself from wanting to giggle like a little girl, but my inner 13-year old, most definitely did giggle.
Back to the original topic. Next, Grace was dared to wear one of my clothes, Kiley told us about her celebrity crush (Timothee Chalamet, but you didnt hear it from me) and when Alex was asked who he would trust with his secret, if he was spiderman, he mentioned me again. It was sweet and I had planned to tell him, that I would love to be the girl in the chair.
But, as the game went on, my name constantly fell from his lips. He was dared to show one of the most terrible photos of him and revealed to the group, a snapshot from us, wearing unrecognizable Halloween costumes. Funny, but my idea to go as ghosts wasnt that bad.
Nevertheless, he talked about the best gift he had ever received, a pair of cowboy boots, I got him two years ago (Nathan was playfully annoyed that one of his presents werent the best one) and as the game continued, the question, that I tried my best to avoid, was eventually asked.
"You two are always around each other and I've barely seen you apart, like ever. Are you sure, there is nothing going on between you? It seems like it."
Alex and I looked at each other, but then quickly laughed it off. It was what we always did, when someone asked us about our close friendship. None of us really answered and that meant for me, that he neither confirmed or declined having feelings for me. Very confusing and bad for my hoping heart.
So, when our friends are looking at each other now, grinning like they planned something really wicked, I know, that my personal hell is waiting for me. Or in my situation, a modified version of heaven.
"Y/n, I dare you to play seven minutes in heaven with just your best friend Alex." Grace is smiling in front of me and when I want to debate about it, she cuts me off.
"But I havent said I would take dare-" my words are going silent and I only hear my pounding heart.
"You always choose truth, that´s boring. You get the dare now, so stand up and cuddle with your wizard!"
Stupid, stupid, stupid.
Alex holds his hands out for me, so he can help me stand up. He silently looks at me and I try to assure him by smiling, but I think I´m failing at it. Because he looks as unnerved as I feel right now.
When we walk out of the room and into the small storage room, we hear Skylar´s distance shouting.
"No lights and close the door! That are the rules, we set the timer!"
Why was I friends with them again?
When we approach the room, unlocking the door and stepping inside, we are suddenly surrounded by darkness. And when he closes my only way to escape, its quiet for a moment. Then, I hear is curious voice.
"What did Grace mean about your wizard?"
I relax and gently laugh. Nothing has to happen, everything is fine.
"That you are as bad at keeping secrets than Draco. Harry really found out on the first day in 6th grade, that something was clearly up with him."
Alex groans. "Please no more talking about your Drarry shipping. I get it, it could have been an enemies-to-lovers romance."
I smack his arm, taking a step closer to him.
"Okay, what would you like to talk about instead?"
I can make out the outlines of his face in the darkness, seeing how he also takes a step closer. I feel myself breathing heavily and my hands nervously shaking.
"I think, that I should keep you warm, because I literally see your hands shaking." When he takes another step in my direction, I hold my breath and in the same second, I feel his arms wrap around me.
His hands find their way to my back, embracing me in his warmth until I feel him breathing on my neck. I need to stop myself from shivering at this feeling.
"I can work with that." I whisper, snuggling into his chest and closing my eyes. I hear his racing heart and immediately need to smile.
"Your heart is beating very fast." His chin rests on my head, I feel him holding me closer.
"It´s the darkness." Of course, it is.
When I also close my arms around his waist, I feel for the first time a kind of inner peace, that I read about in books.
When a character feels safe in the embrace of their beloved.
Silence surrounds us for a minute and I begin to thank Grace for her dare, because him holding me in his arms und me, hugging him, is much more than wonderful.
"When you call me a wizard, do I get to call you a witch?" I burst out a laughter at his question.
"Only if you won´t compare me to Umbridge." He nods quietly.
"You are as far away from being like Umbridge as the earth is away from the moon. So, you don´t have to worry."
"Good." We are silent again.
"So, have you ever thought about what you would do, if you would get to spent time with a person, when you have seven minutes in heaven?" I think for a few seconds, before I answer him.
"I always imaged this game as a way to confess feelings or solving a fight. Maybe a hidden chance to make out too, I guess."
I hear him taking a deep breath, not expecting much. Until-
"Can I kiss you?" My knees almost give out.
"You what-?" I turn to look at him. Noticing his widen pupils.
"I mean, would you, um, want to kiss. Like, me. Now. Not that you need to, but you sounded like you would want that experience, so-" he tries to hold a stable voice, but I can sense, that he's slowly freaking out.
"Alex. You just asked me, if we should kiss."
I can´t believe it.
"...yes?" He sounds so sincere.
"Why?" I ask, while continue to look at him, feeling every centimeter that divides our lips from touching.
"Like I said, I don´t want you to miss out on anything."
Silence.
"Okay and maybe I just wanted an excuse to kiss you, before that dream boy of yours does."
I lean forward, watching as his eyes keep looking at my lips, even though he tries to hold the eye contact.
I slowly raise my hand and place it on the back of his neck, caressing the dark hair and twirling a few strands.
"Are you jealous, pretty boy?" I feel his cheeks getting warm, seeing the effect my words have on him.
His hands hold me tighter and a startled expression is shown on his face.
"What? Me, jealous? No." I raise my eyebrows at him.
He signs. "Maybe. I dont like the thought of someone else with you." His thumb brushes over my lips.
"Kissing you, touching you. It just doesnt feel right, that someone else would do that."
"You mean, someone who isnt you?" I look at his lips and he hums quietly. His hand slowly wanders to my chin and directs my head closer to him, I can feel his breath on my skin.
"We don´t have to do it-" I begin to talk, but then again, when he speaks up, his voice sounds out of breath, like he's holding himself back.
"No, it´s just one...little...kiss" his voice becomes quieter, the less distance there is between our faces.
And with one, last look, he catches my lips in a slow kiss. Keeping me close to him, by holding onto my waist. His hands find their way to my cheeks, caressing them with his fingers and I feel my heart pounding as prominent against my chest as feel him kissing me.
I don't notice, that he's directing me back until I gently hit the wall, while his hands slowly explore my sides. My hands tangle in his hair, tugging him closer, so I can feel everything of him.
And in that moment, I understand the name of the game. Because this truly feels like heaven.
When I notice, that I can´t breath anymore (but who needs oxygen when you can have Alex Walter), we gently break apart. Still holding onto each other.
And as soon as we catch our breath, both of us are smiling at each other and we share our feelings without a word.
"That was-" he doesnt get to finish his sentence, because in a blink of an eye, the door opens and brightness consumes us.
We quickly break apart, but apparently too late, because Grace´s voice is the first one to tease us.
"Right, you are just friends."
You can imagine, what the entire evening after that was like...
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luveline · 2 years
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omg jade!! this just popped into my head but do u think u could write smth ab roan gettin a tinyyyy bit jealous when reader gives attention to another kid? pls feel free to ignore if u dont like it hehe j smth i thought ab! ily!!
this request is from october I'm so sorry it took this long, thank you for requesting, ily ♥︎ fem!reader
Eddie’s friend Gareth has two kids. 
Twin boys, they hang off of him one to each arm and might be the cutest kids you’ve ever seen that aren’t Roan. One is much, much cuddlier than the other, and when he climbs into your lap you really, honestly can’t say no. He’s practically a baby still, two and half years old and chatty without real words. 
When he strokes your face with your hand, you look over his little head at Eddie where he’s sitting at the same picnic table and pout at him. 
“You want one?” he asks, raising his eyebrows. 
You rub the back of the baby’s head, hand stroking over fine, sandy brown hair. “Stop it.”
It’s a very cheeky joke considering you and Eddie haven’t been together that long. And besides, you think he might have his work cut out for him with his own baby girl, he doesn’t need another right now. 
Said baby girl has taken to holding your hand basically everywhere you go. You adore Roan and if she wants to hold your hand whenever she sees you, it’s an improvement from her wanting to always be carried. She’d been holding your hand five minutes ago before she proclaimed her need to pee. 
She emerges from the house and into the garden with her little hands dripping and Eddie beckons her over. You can hear their hushed conversation as he wipes her hands dry with his t-shirt. 
“Did you flush?” he asks quietly.
“Yeah, daddy.”
“Did you wipe the right way?”
She looks a little embarrassed, and then that embarrassment gets eaten by Munson rage. “Yeah, dad.”
Eddie only laughs. “Okay, alright. Thanks, mini me. Kiss for a job well done?”
Roan gives him a quick kiss and then throws her gaze to you. You watch what looks to be excitement shrivel up and dissolve into dust, her eyes widened and then pinched with hurt. 
“What’s the matter, baby?” you ask, hand splayed over the small back of your newfound charge. 
She doesn’t talk to you. Roan turns on her heel and climbs straight into Eddie’s lap, small thighs either side of his waist and face falling into his t-shirt. He’s as confused as you are, dropping his face down closer to hers and murmuring something too quiet to hear. Her tiny black bunches bounce as she shakes her head. 
He tucks a loose curl behind her ear. “Tell me, sweetheart,” he says gently. 
Roan pushes her face deeper into his chest and sighs. 
You’re at that stage of knowing and loving Roan where all of her upsets still feel huge to you. Eddie, having experienced her change in emotion every single day of her life, is much less affected. Not any less loving, or any less caring, but he doesn’t get so stressed. He pats her little back for what’s left of his friends garden party, and you say goodbye to your clinger when it’s time for their nap. 
“Let’s go home, should we?” Eddie asks gently, forehead tapped against Roan’s. 
She grumbles irritably and Eddie picks her up, her face quickly hidden in his neck. When all the goodbyes have been exchanged you follow him back to his car, nibbling your lip intermittently. Roan isn’t prone to being quiet like this unless she’s sick or tired, and it’s hours from bedtime, so she has to be sick. 
"She's not warm," Eddie tells you. 
"Do you feel sick?" you ask her anyways, not because you don't believe Eddie's capabilities as a dad, but for your own peace of mind — you don't like worrying about Roan. It gnaws at you. 
She doesn't speak to you. In fact, she doesn't speak to you for hours. Not when you get home, not at the dinner table, and not during cartoons before bed. She doesn't hug you goodnight, and that's when Eddie gives a knowing, amused snort. 
"What?" you ask, pulling your gaze from her retreating back to him. "What's funny? Your baby doesn't like me anymore, this is the opposite of funny." 
"She's just jealous." You scoot away from him. He pulls you back in with an eye roll. "Not of me, dork. Of Henry." 
You blink. "Gareth's kid?" 
"Yes." His head lolls lazily to the side, and his smile is more a smirk than anything else. "Come on, sweet thing. Use your brain." 
You would glare at him if the cogs weren't turning in your head. "Well, what do I do?" You stand up. "I gotta say sorry." 
Eddie catches your hand. When you look at him, he shakes his head. You love and hate how smug he is as a dad, how he simultaneously knows all the answers but has to call Wayne at least once a week with some whacky question. 
"What?" 
"You don't have to say sorry to her for hugging another kid, just… explain that she's your favourite." 
"She is my favourite." 
"I know."
You look down the hall and then back to your boyfriend. "Will you come with me?" 
"Always." Eddie gets up, and you hold hands all the way to Roan's bedroom, though the slim hallway makes it difficult. 
He knocks on Roan's door. "Babe?"
"Daddy?" 
He pushes open the door. Roan isn't sleeping, she usually doesn't until Eddie comes in to tuck her into bed and kiss her goodnight. She's sitting by the bottom of the bed with her big paper sketchbook and a crayon in hand, but she hasn't drawn anything yet. She drops the crayon and looks up at you both suspiciously. 
"Y/N wants to talk to you. Do you wanna sit in the bed together?" he asks her. 
She nods. Too soon, Eddie's pulling his hand out of yours and scooping Roan up deftly, and he climbs into her tiny princess bed with little hesitation. She looks small in his lap. 
You sit gingerly opposite. 
Eddie gives you an encouraging smile, worming his thumb into the palm of her hand. 
"Roan," you start, awkward because Eddie's listening, hesitant because you don't wanna mess this up. You decide to go for the straightforward approach. "You know you're my favourite girl, yeah?" 
She glares at you. 
Not what you'd been expecting. 
You try again. "I… I love you very much. Like, so much it squeezes out of me when you hug me, and you gotta push it all back in for me." 
An inkling of a smile appears. She loves that game, and she's stronger than she looks. It really does feel like she's squeezing all the air from your lungs sometimes. 
"And-" You continue, prompted by Eddie's voracious nodding. "And even though sometimes other boys and girls want to give me a hug, none of them ever give me hugs as good as yours. I just want you to know that your hugs are my favourite." 
Roan leans back heavy into Eddie's chest. He kisses the top of her head unthinking, lips hidden by her dark brown curls. 
Then, his lips move down to her ear, and he says, in his professional parenting voice that's all soft and warm, "I know you were unhappy when Y/N gave baby Henry a cuddle, but just 'cause she gave him a hug doesn't mean she can't give you one too. And ignoring people isn't something we like to do, is it?" 
Roan frowns at him. "But she was holding my hand first." 
"I know. You gotta share her, though. Like right now, you're in my lap, and Y/N isn't complaining. Maybe she wants to be in my lap, or maybe she wants you in hers." 
You take the queue. "I miss my goodnight hug," you say, hands moving forward. You pout at her. "Please, Roan."
You wouldn't force Roan into a hug if you didn't think she wanted one. You're right, thankfully, and Roan stands up, wobbling across the mattress in her pink pyjamas and straight into your chest. 
You curl your arms around her too tight and send Eddie your most thankful, loving look as Roan snuggles your neck. 
"Missed you, princess," you murmur, hand creeping up her back to play in the soft ends of her hair. 
You hug. Roan turns to mush, boneless, limp, every word for it, putty in your hands. Eddie had told you once that he thinks she likes your hugs because you're so soft. 
He wiggles his eyebrows. "Think about it," he whispers. "You could have two of her. Three." 
You close your eyes so you don't have to look at him, flustered but so happy you end up laughing. 
"Kiss?" you ask Roan. 
She nods. You cover her in kisses, every inch of her perfect face. 
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itsnathateasy · 9 days
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Armin Week | Day 4 | SFW Prompts | Childhood OR Friends to Lovers
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word count: 836 warnings: none author’s note: i made myself suffer with this one
@armin-week-2024
─── ・ 。゚☆: .☽ . :☆゚. ───
armin is the type of man i can imagine you to be in love with for a million years
like had you known each other as kids, it’s high likely that you’d hang out, you’d always be so impressed by his knowledge and soft demeanour, you can never resist a sweet friend like armin, the cute boy, never causes trouble, is shy and probably needs to man up a bit but he’s so smart that he knows he has to stand up for himself but he often doesn’t see the point to it, knowing how he’s significantly smaller than the boys that pick on him
growing up, armin is slowly transforming into something else. his body has become more muscular with age and the loads of training he’s been through but that’s not half of the change. armin now not only has an opinion, he also expresses it. you’re doomed if you don’t let him speak up, as he has the greatest comebacks. all his years of studying and learning about the world have paid off, now there’s not one person out there to ever go against him. they can try, but those who picked on him and those that think of him as less than them will probably regret speaking against him or disagreeing with him. if they’ve a point to make, armin listens with respect, but if they’re just being obnoxious, armin is quick to point it out and tolerates zero of their bullshit. armin was growing up to not only be a person you loved with all of your heart, but to a person that you admired and respected to the fullest.
all the while, you’ve become an even closer friend, a companion if you will, watching him, growing with him, learning his deepest thoughts and sharing dreams, aspirations and all of the awkward confessions of the growing up process. but it isn’t until much later that you realise you’ve been pining for him for years and years and you didn’t even know.
armin is good with the ladies now too. sure, he’s not everyone’s cup of tea, but once he starts talking them up, he’s so respectful and brainy that no girl has ever denied him, he’s having them smile back and forth, makes them weak in the knees.
armin however, seems to be oblivious to all these changes. he doesn’t know how his shoulders are now broader or that his once tiny palms that you used to hold on to when running through the streets, are now tough and thick, often calloused by working his odm and weapons.
he also seems to be oblivious to his feelings, as well as yours. so when you once sat down for one of your usual late night talks, he confesses that he doesn’t know why he never truly likes other girls. they may be fun and pretty and he’s attracted to them, but he can never think how the rest of the story goes with them, because it simply doesn’t work out in his head.
“maybe there’s something wrong with me too armin because i keep thinking the same. is it normal to never have been in a relationship in our age?”
“i’m sure it’s normal… it might be uncommon though”.
there’s was a silence between you, a familiar one. you dont need to speak to know the other person is there. “you might be the only person i can see myself with” he utters out of nowhere. “we’ve been friends for so long though, it must be why i always brushed it off. it’s difficult to differentiate between the love i have for you and the love i may have for a future partner”. you were left inspecting his face in the dark, your eyebrows furrowed. the warm light coming from the fire in front of you highlighted the colour of his hair and made his eyes more prominent. when did armin become this handsome???
“what are you saying armin? we should be together because you can’t settle with anyone else?” the hurt in your voice was obvious. you kept looking into his eyes, hoping to catch any glimpse of a lie. armin wasn’t one to lie, especially not for such matters, especially not to you.
lifting the hand that he previously rested on his knee, he placed it on yours softly, his touch was almost weightless. “on the contrary. i’m saying i can’t be with anyone because i’m in love with you. frankly, i think i’ve been for a while”. he’s hand now rubbing and gripping at your knee slightly, eyes boring into yours. whatever doubt you had a few seconds prior had completely vanished. “frankly, i think i have been in love with you for a while too” you said as you placed your palm to touch his own, soft smiles appearing on your faces. armin moved his other hand to sweetly poke your cheek, resulting in you squirming backwards, smiling even wider than before. “let’s do it then” he suggested.
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njkvla · 1 month
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Sparks || Jeon Jungkook
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(dont judge me lol)
Right now I'm getting ready for Kpop concert. But the only reason I came here is BTS. I love their music from the bottom of my heart. They are like a home to me. I always wished to meet them so here I am. Sitting in fourth row and clearly see everything from here. The concert started and song Boy with Luv played. I was smiling all the time seeing my favourite group of all times. Like, you cannot not smile when you see them so happy doing things they love with so much passion.
During Jungkook's part I catched eye contact with him. Did I mention before that he’s my ult bias?
I genuinely smiled at him and he in response did the same thing. In addition he pointed in my direction at the end of the song. I looked down at my fingers playing with them and bit my lips at the same time but when I looked up I notice he was still looking at me while the rest of members were talking to us and saying how grateful they are for us, fans. They're the best, aren't they?
I had a great time throughout the entire concert. When it ended and BTS bowed to us saying thank you's, me and others started clapping our hands. I looked directly into Jungkook's eyes being like a proud mom.
I respect them very much.
Jungkook also looked me in the eyes and smiled.
It indeed was the best moment of my life.
After their performance I decided to go outside before next group will performance and get some fresh air. I leaned against the wall behind me and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from my purse. I took one and put in my mouth while looking inside my pockets for a lighting but it was nowhere to be found.
-Need help? - a tall, muscular man beside me asked. I looked him in the eyes and froze for a moment. The man beside me was no one else than…Jeon.Jungkook. He was wearing black shirt with black baggy jeans. One hand he kept in his pocket and the other one held out the lighter towards me.
-You smoke? - I asked being in shock and disbelief. He was serious but hearing my question laughed clearly amused. With tilted head he smiled at me. His eyes were sparkly because of street lamp that helped me see since it was already evening.
-I can ask you the same. - he light up lighting near my cigarette causing it to start burning. I took a puff then offered it to the man beside me. He gladly accepted taking a drag.
( Currently I listened to song "Sparks" by Cold Play and that moment when they looked in silent into their eyes smiling and smoking, perfectly suit this i think)
-You liked our performance? - he asked looking in front of him while exhaling smoke from his lips. Then he gave me the cigarette back.
-How could I not? You guys totally rocked it, basically as always. - finally he looked at me once again chuckling.
-So who's your favourite from all of us?
This question totally surprised me because what answer should I give him? Tell the truth that he is and that I watch his lives everytime i feel shitty? I'll sound like a obsessed fan girl, wont I?
I looked at the ground thinking for a moment. Fuck it, it’s not like we will talk ever again.
-Honestly it's you.
-May I know why? - he stuck out his hand to take a cigarette from me so I gave it to him.
I crossed my arms around my chest and shrugged them before answering looking at the shiny moon above us.
-You were the one who got me into korean music. And just, it's your lives which are very comforting. I rewatch them when I can't sleep at night. I feel at ease and go fastly to sleep. They help me a lot when I feel shitty.
I looked at him seeing he bite his lips refraining from smiling. Oh, how much I wished to kiss those lips.
-And I'm honestly happy to hear it.
We finished the cigarette in comfortable silent only hearing other kpop group performing right now.
-Aren’t you cold?
-Aren’t you cold?
We asked at the same time. In shock we stare at each others and started laughing at that.
-I kind of am. I think I’ll just go back inside. It was a pleasure meeting you Jungkook. You’re amazing person. Never doubt that.
-Thank you dear, i’ll…try to…what’s your name?
-Yn.
-Thank you yn. - he smiled so did I. I walk past him and go back inside. I sat on my previous chair thinking about what just happened and I couldn’t stop smiling. After finished performances I decided to go watch BTS leaving. I went through the front doors and stood on the side. When they started to coming out Jungkook walked near me and we once again catch eye contact. I felt someone’s hand in my so I looked down and saw that Jungkook gave me a paper with his number on it. I looked up and smile while watching him getting in car.
It was indeed a great day.
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bubblegyu00 · 6 months
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ZB1 LEGAL LINE AS FRAT BOYS
a/n : i lost the ask 💔
tw : mentions of drinking, drugs, sex (?), suggestive content, cussing, nsfw
mdni !!
• jiwoong
- the biggest asshole out of them i don't care fight me 💔
- will obsses over you at basically stalker level until you sleep with him cus he's delusional
- but the minute he gets you in bed he'll act like he doesn't even know your name — or he genuinely forgets a day later
- he probably doesn't remember half of the times he's ever fucked anyone cus it's not a big deal to him he was just horny
- has multiple girls thinking " guys i slept with jiwoong last night i think we might get together!! " but he's doesn't even remember what you look like 🙁
• hanbin
- a literal girl magnet
- like he could just sit there drinking and he'd get like three girls numbers in the span of an hour
- has a girlfriend for everyday of the week ( @lunicho is friday 😛 )
- he just has this certain charm to him that all the girls want a piece of him
- he's not as outgoing as the others, but he gets a good fraction of the girls
• zhanghao
- born to be valedictorian forced ( by ricky ) to be a man whore 🙁🙁
- no but frl i don't think he knows how insanely attractive and alluring he is — which is hard cus he lit has one girl on his lap, one girl under each arm, and like six other girls in the room wanting to talk to him ??
- but zhanghao is also rlly wanted because he is a man of mystery
- once you get into his pants ( which is a rlly hard thing to do — you go girl ) he's never speaking to you again
- like the minute he cums, he won't even look at you. like he'll literally go make a sandwich or something ??
- but out of all the ( 7 ) girls he's slept with, they say he's they best they've ever had. so now EVERYONE needs to experience zhanghao
• matthew
- DONT FALL FOR HIS TRICKS ‼️‼️‼️‼️
- has fucked the most girls.
- he likes to trick people with his sweet and caring demeanor, but really just wants his dick sucked 😛
- i feel like he'd be the only one to actually take you out on a date before he fucks you and then ghosts you 🥰 ( my standards are low..... )
- he's the most heartbreaking one cus he actually seems like such boyfriend materiel before he leaves you on read until he wants head again 💔
- but the girls always come back because he's literally in watch mojo for top 3 pussy eaters in the world
• taerae
- HE DOESNT GHOST YOU AFTER YOU FUCK 🎉🎉🎉🎉
- oh but he does fuck like twenty other girls while he's " dating " you
- he dates bunches of girls at the same time and they're all aware, but at least they're one of kim taerae's girlfriends ⁉️
- will take you on really good, perfect dates, but he's doing it to nineteen other people so it's not special 💔
- basically rotates girlfriends every two months, so that's sixty girls he's dating per year... you go rae 🥰
- his schedule is honestly so serious for him so the minute the two month mark hits you're cut off.
- but he's a good guy besides all that 🤗
• ricky
- is basically the leader of the fraternity like idk 🗣️🗣️
- the longest he's gone without taking a girl home is like.... three days ( i was last tuesday 🥰 )
- has fucked like every girl on campus like it's not even an exaggeration at this point
- kind of an asshole but it's okay i love when they're hot and toxic 🥰 ( can you tell i have relationship trauma )
- SUCH AN ASSHOLE WAIT CUS NOW IM THINKING..... he'd like flex his rolex while taking a picture on his family owned yacht that his rich ceo mom bought for him while wearing gucci....
- he's honestly such a smooth talker?? like he could def get you to sleep with him in under ten minutes of speaking, that's how good he is
- professional frat boy 😛
• gyuvin
- he's actually insane
- like he's going around snorting cocaine from girls' tits kind of insane
- he's the person everyone is chanting " CHUG! " for like ??
- LIFE OF THE PARTYYY
- if you show him any signs that you want to fuck he'll pull you into the nearest closet cus he'll buss it down anywhere
- NO BUT THE THING IS, HES SUCH A GOOD STUDENT NO ONE EVEN TRIES TO REPORT HIM FOR DOING DRUGS CUS THE TEACHERS WONT BELIEVE IT
- he's honestly the nicest cus he's actually such a fun guy to have around
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starrykirsche · 1 year
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oh my gosh your writing is so insanely good i dont understand how its gives me sm butterflies bro
could you mayhaps do a tom x fem!reader one again and they’re in like rival bands
maybe not necessarily rival bands but there’s like a lot of tensions between the members of each band and they’re kinda known for disliking each other but then like they get drunk one night and tom and r are alone and boom yk idk how to describe it im so sorry
thank youuu 💗💗
-💿
ugh ty 💿 anon, you’re basically keeping my motivation afloat rn. you’re requests are always so fun to dooo
sorry this fic has been like weeks in the making, i've been really busy :(
Make Friends, Make Lovers
Tom Kaulitz band v. band fic
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You are the guitarist of the famous German girl group "Engelsoase". With three other girls by your side, you've enchanted the nations with your music. The only catch is, you're not the only stars to come out of the humble roots of small town Germany. A band of combating popularity stands eye to eye with the four of you. They call themselves "Tokio Hotel".
Truthfully, none of you have ever met face to face. All of the tension between the two bands is mostly for publicity. The fans eat up every jab that's thrown between the two bands. Though, watching cute boys, that in any other situation would be your peers, poking fun at you and your best friends has made you distain the rivaling band in a way that's much more real. You'll often find yourself ranting to your bassist, Nadine, about how everything your band does nowadays has to be somehow related to this "Tokio Hotel".
"Listen, if you have such a problem with it, why don't you just ask Kim to do something about it?" Nadine says as she sets down her magazine.
You roll your eyes, "What would Kimmy do about it? Other than lecture me."
"Honestly," Nadine stretches her arms above her head, "I don't really care."
You groan and heave yourself off of the couch, "Fine," Snatching the magazine away from Nadine, "But I'm taking this with me."
Cautiously, you walk into Kim's room, where she's watching the television with your drummer Ines. You stand at the doorway for a minute before you sigh. "Kimmy? Can I talk to you for a sec'?" You ask. Almost in unison, Kim and Ines turn their heads to look at you.
"Sure thing," Kim turns to look at Ines, who's already begrudgingly getting off the bed. The small girl pats your shoulder as she leaves. "What's up?" Kim asks as she pauses the TV and turns to look at you. You shuffle into the room and sigh.
"Listen," You sigh as you fidget with the magazine you took from Nadine moments earlier, "This Tokio Hotel rivalry thing is getting so old. I don't know how much longer I can just be okay with being a boy band's duff." Looking at her, expecting her to be annoyed by your confession, only to find she's.. not. At all. Actually, she has a small smirk creeping up her face. You speak up, having noticed her mischievous demeanor, "What? Why are you smiling?"
"Oh, no reason." She says, turning back to the TV, "I don't think you'll have to worry about that 'Tokio Hotel rivalry thing' much more." And with that, you leave her room in confusion.
For the next week, it was radio silent about Tokio Hotel or anything of the sort.
But, that Saturday, getting lunch with the rest of your band, Kim dropped the bomb.
Swallowing down another bite of wurst, she clears her throat and speaks up, "So, girls, I'm going to be taking us to Berlin this afternoon." The questions spring out at an instant. 'Why?', 'Where are we going?', 'Do we need anything?'. But you stay silent, because Kim is smiling at you in specific.
She shushes Nadine and Ines and smiles devilishly, "This has been in the books for weeks, and everything is well coordinated." Kim beats around the bush, but you have a hunch. A hunch that you hope so dearly isn't true...
The car ride to Berlin is a quiet one. You sit in the back seat, with your arms crossed. Nadine sits beside you with her headphones on, Ines in the passenger seat and drumming on her thighs with her hands, while Kim drives. You know where you're going, and you know you can't do anything about it. You don't know why you're so upset about it, but you are. It's not really the boys' faults, you suppose. Maybe it's the media's fault, or the interviewer's. But it's so much easier to dislike four boys instead of disliking thousands of faceless reporters.
The car pool comes to an end at a high rise building that towers above the vehicle. Sun already beginning to set, the four of you walk in…
The four of you are greeted by tall boys with the same expressions as you. Kim shakes the tallest one’s hand and it’s easy to tell this was set up by the both of them.
“Well, make yourselves at home,” The tall boy says, his eyes dark as he looks at Kim, “We’re so glad we can finally meet you all.”
He turns to the rest of his bandmates and nods, they nod back. Your eyes meet the guitarist of the rivaling band’s, you watch as he looks you up and down and bites his decorated lip. “Gross,” You mumble to yourself. But it seems Tom heard you, his gaze softening.
It seems as if all the band members divvy themselves out to their “counterparts” at first. Not you. You take the glass of champagne that the tallest boy— the one with the makeup on— Bill, was it?— and you make a break for the balcony that overlooks the city.
You let out a relieved sigh as you not so subtly slam the sliding glass door behind you. Taking a sip of the champagne in your glass— huh, at least they have good taste.
There’s a light breeze out here, and the city lights, you find, are quite beautiful. It’s tranquil, and you almost forget that you were forced to be here. It’s not so bad, you conclude, they seemed hospitable enough. Maybe that Tom boy was a bit too hospitable for your liking, but it could be worse.
After a few minutes, you hear the glass door to your back slowly push open. Rolling your eyes to yourself, you turn back to look who it is. Strangely enough, it’s Tom.
“Mind if I join you?” He asks softly. This.. weirds you put a little. Tom was the bad boy, the player, but he seems quite gentle now.
“Uhh.. sure?” You respond as your turn back to lean against the railing of the balcony. He shuffles over beside you. Already, you can feel his eyes on you. “What brings you out here?” You ask, turning to look at him slowly.
His eyes are wide and full, he clears his throat softly and looks up at the sky. “It.. got boring in there.” He says.
“What’s with the change of personality?” You ask, “What happened to player-Tom? The bad-boy?”
He looks almost embarrassed at the question, “Well, I tried it but.. you weren’t even wooed, even a little bit.” He chuckles, as if in disbelief.
“So now you’re just gonna act like a kicked puppy?” You giggle, he looks at you fondly, still a bit embarrassed.
“Yes, actually. That’s the plan,” Tom says lightheartedly, turning his body towards you a bit more. As if he’s growing more comfortable with you.
2 cups of champagne each. 2 hours later. Giggling and evading each of your bandmates. You find, you really enjoy this boy’s company. It’s late, but you’re not tired really. Not at all. You both sit criss-cross, side by side, thigh to thigh, with your backs to the railing as you watch all your bandmates play a board game together.
“Y’know… I really like you,” Tom says softly, turning his head to you.
“Really?”
“Yeah, I mean, you’re so different,” He adds, “You don’t care about all that superficial stuff, you’re fun to hang out with.”
After a quiet moment you nod, “I could say the same about you.. unfortunately.”
The both of you chuckle softly. He places his hand on your thigh.
“I thought I’d hate this— or just like hook up with Kim or something,” He says, and you make a mock throwing up noise, at which he laughs, “But I was wrong!”
The two of you just sort of.. look at each other for a moment.
To your complete and utter surprise, you go in for it first. It’s sloppy, and half hazard, the two of you’s lips meeting like neither of you have ever kissed before. But you both quickly get the handle of it, dear god he’s a good kisser. He pulls away and looks at you with wide eyes.
“Cool,” He mumbles to himself and disbelief.
“Yeah…” You whisper back, leaning in again.
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thetopazdragon · 4 months
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I really vibed with the last guys ask for a Tartaglia x reader. If you could.... could hook a sister up with a Tartaglia x Fem!reader? I'd really appreciate hun <3
Sure!! And you dont gotta be shy abt it anon!! I'll write whenever I have time and (knock on wood) I am currently free of writer's block!!!
(Also go check out my best friend kimasworks because they write fanfics too)
(Tartaglia (childe) x Fem!Reader)
Where to begin...
Tartaglia, or Childe as you had come to know him, was always someone who was flirty with everyone (and I mean EVERYONE)
So whenever he flirted with you, you never took it genuinely as flirting to entice romance. You always laughed and shrugged it off, even when he made you as red as the mask he wore on his head. You never understood why he seemed so... disappointed when you told him he was "funny", and it seemed to get on his nerves when you laughed his flirting off as just him trying to get attention.
Childe had always loved you, ever since he laid eyes on you. He would stare from the sidelines, watching how you moved, how you talked, how you fought. It made him all the more attracted to you.
When you had finally (albeit reluctantly) became friends with him, he was overjoyed that he could be your friend. He was highly aware that you mistrusted him, but that didn't deter him from his goal: Make her MINE.
He would admit any day that you had gotten after him more than a few times for being possessive. After all, he wanted you desperately to be his. Still, he never had the balls to even consider asking you out. Every time he tried, his mouth would feel dry, his palms would sweat furiously under his gloves, his knees would tremble, and he would fully clam up.
You yourself had always found him a little endearing, once you got past the part of him that was indeed a Fatui harbinger. Sadly though, you always thought he was just a playboy, as he flirted with almost every woman he saw (whether to get a deal or just get a reaction you may never know). You fully believed (by paimon's words) that he was just trying to fluster you to satisfy his lust for attention.
But one day, he had had enough beating around the bush. He asked you to meet him in Wanmin Restaurant, as he wanted to "talk". You, believing you were in trouble, prepared for a fight, but Childe got in a nice, formal outfit, and even bought you Rainbow Roses all the way from Fontaine.
When you arrived at the restaurant, Child was outside waiting for you, bouquet of roses in hand. You looked surprised, as you had been expecting a fight, not a date. Childe smiled sheepishly, and you realized that you were a total idiot.
"Is this- Is this not a fight-? I thought we were going to have to battle again-" You asked, looking up at the tall boy as you stood before him.
Tartaglia burst into laughter, his tension easing. "Would I have brought roses to fight you??"
You hid your face in your hands, embarrassed for your behavior. Even at that moment, the dots all connected. The flirting, the possessiveness, the staring and grinning like an idiot, the absolute adoration he showed you. It was all genuine.
"B-but- When you flirted with the other girls I thought-" "I was practicing.. I wanted to make sure I knew what to say to you so I didn't make a fool of myself!"
Childe laughed, his laugh easing all tension. He took your hand, gently giving you the flowers and looking at you like you were the only woman in the world.
"I could never NOT be genuine about how I feel for you, Traveler."
After that night, you both planned weekly dates, whether it was going out and just having fun or getting each other out of trouble, you both enjoyed it. On your 3rd date, Childe finally gained the courage to ask an important question. You had just defeated your 17th whopperflower of the day, and as you collected the nectar, he held you from behind. When you stood, he smiled and held you closely, his hands on your waist. He never imagined how wonderful it would feel to feel your hips under his fingers.
"Traveler..? May I... May I kiss you?"
(i think yall can imagine your own answer! Thats all, folks, and please send in an ask to request a story!!)
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musubiki · 1 year
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What are the guild members weird/out of ordinary/embarrassing habits. I mean there’s gotta be something that Lime wouldn’t be caught dead doing, even Mochi can’t know about it. We know Mochi already collects weird shit but when she’s bored late at night does she play with her potion ingredients like dolls in elaborate complex soap opera plot lines?
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im just imagining one of their classmates overhearing this one phrase as they walk by mochi in the halls and being like "........................huh?"
BUT !!!! hmmm.......to be honest i never really thought about this.... especially for mochi and lime, in my head theyve always been the type of friends that know everything about each other!!!! i dont think lime has anything he hides from mochi out of embarrassment or otherwise, its part of why he likes her so much is because he doesnt feel like he needs to keep up any kind of image around her!!! when it comes to habits/interests/etc, in his mind he figures "Well she already saw me at every single one of my top 10 most humiliating moments of my life, at this point theres nothing that can deter her (plus I have enough dirt on her that I dont have to feel bad about having any cringe interests)."
as for mochi.........she deadass doesnt think of that stuff. maam mochi was raised a witch, born to be an outsider, literally was not taught to give a fuck about what anybody thinks. ie, she does whatever she likes and figures "If they think I'm weird, I'm actually not, its just that I'm a witch!" even for things that are actually fucking weird even among witches. "Did you just....lick that fucking beetle?" murda says to her, and mochi goes "Huh? That's normal right?" "IT'S NOT!!"
even when it comes to lime, the same mentality applies!! even if she reflected back and thought "Huh, I did weird shit in front of him..." it would gradually become "But he hangs out with me anyway so I guess its okay?" (she asked him once if he though she was weird. he flat out gave her a "Yeah. Very." but then added he likes her better when shes being a weirdo than if she would try to be normal)
as for mochi playing around with her spell ingredients........i can 100% see her doing that. shes definitely the type to give them very unoriginal names like "Mr. [ingredient]" and uses magic to animate them. bonus points if lime walks in on her in the middle of act III, part II, and watches and/or joins her (throws in ridiculous plot twists and spin-offs and they start arguing if the young family he manufactured for Sir Moss is necessary to the storyline)
(the only thing they dont tell each other about/never talk about is love, for obvious reasons. theyre both nervous as fuck. also, neither of them have brought it up before so they both think after a while "Well they never talk about it so maybe I shouldn't ask..."
lime knows boys never ask mochi out. ever. he didnt want to bring it up if it was a sensitive subject for her (no one wants to talk about how no one finds them attractive, and he figures theres nothing he can do about it so he leaves it alone). same with mochi, she knows lime flat out rejects all the girls who come to him and is too afraid to ask why. she doesnt want to know the answer if its something like "Yeah I don't care for a relationship, period." shed rather live in delululand)
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bluewormonastring · 1 year
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My live reactions to season 2 (episode 1)
SPOILERS OBVIOUSLY KIDS READ AT UR OWN RISK
Holy shit I’m so excited
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oauxbwkxjwhz
LOVE THE BLACK SCREEN W A SHARP CUT TO THE BEACH 10/10
OMG WE GET THE STEDE AND IZZY BEACH SWORD NOW? SO SOON? YOU SPOIL ME OFMD
Omg he’s been stabbed this is for sure a dream sequence
STEDE THATS MURDER EVEN IF ITS JUST IN YOUR HEAD
“You absolute twa….” BEST DYING WORDS EVER ILY IZZY ALWAYS AND FOREVER
THE SLOW RUN TOWARDS EACH OTHER OMG
AND STEDES FACE AND HIS VOICE AND AWW BABY
AWWW THE WAY THEY CRASHED INTO EACH OTHER
“BABE” HA FOWIHXBWNA I WAS NOT PREPARED
“I KNEW YOUD FIND ME LOVE”
“Fuckin love the beard mate”
Oh we’ve started farting lovely
OH MY GOD I WASNT PREPARED FOR HOW ID FEEL WHEN IT CUT TO HIM WITH EVERYONE AWW MY BABIES IVE MISSED YOU SO MUCH
“Cant be worse than you moaning ‘Ed oh ed’ all night” ILY PETE
Iconic title screen as always
“DEAR ED” AHHHH
SPANISH JACKIE ILY
Instantly taking an interest in the Swede as we knew would happen but still iconic
Ugh I love Leslie jones did I mention I love Leslie jones
Nat looks so scared aww baby
I love wee John being security
And host stede aww baby
I live for black Pete dealing with working in customer service
And all of them tbh
Aww poor buttons he needs his ocean and Livy
I’m ngl for a second I was like “where’s Fred armisen- oh wait”
ITS THE I THINK OF YOU OFTEN LINE YESS
HELLO YES I ADORE IZZY HANDS HE CAN DO NO WRONG IDC WHAT YOU SAY IVE MISSED MY BABY BOY
Ahh the wedding
“Demon? *shakes head* I’m the fucking devil” AHH
Guys were only 6 minutes in and this post is already long as shit so buckle up (if ur actually reading it lmao my ass would be like nope too long”
THERES MY VICO HELLO VICO ILY AND MY JOEL FRY ILY BABIES
Ah yes ye olde put trauma in a box in lock it
Awww fang baby boy someone give him a hug find him Lucius
Omg it’s the “you dumped him” scene
“Did everyone get some cake” because he’s still our precious little angle
HE JUST SNORTED RHINO HORN IS THAT A THING WAS THAT A THING IN HISTORY HUH
NO ITS THIS SCENE I DONT WANNA WATCH MY BABY BE SAD
Yes hello I love Izzy hands I would protect him with my life little baby boy
Vico looks so done w his ass
Someone give my baby a hug
Ily fang
The tears in his eyes during “unhand me” aww Angel
AWW IZZY
CONNOTHAN O NONNATHAN WE LOVE YOU YOU PRECIOUS LITTLE BOY UR ABSOLUTE PERFECTION YOU ANGEL
I love the friendship Jim and that girl have
Oh shit Jackie
“BOO CAKES” JACKIE
Stede honey you’re not intimidating
“I know that guy we had breakfast together” “you’ll be having a lot of breakfastes together” “oh okay 🙂” ily Swede
HIM DOING AN ED IMPRESSION LMAO “could be. Could be mate.”
“You’re my hero” 😞😕🙂😏
Swede bein a cute lil double agent
AWW SWEDE “my time with Jackie has been the happiest of my life. Her love has helped me locate parts of myself I didn’t even know existed and reclaim others that I have long missed” ILY
“Tonight is my turn to perform the husbandly duties”
“That’s another toe” ED YOU STAY AWAY FROM HIM LEAVE MY BABY ALONE
“Who am I to you” aww Izzy Angel baby he’s accepting it OMG “I have love for you Edward” IZZY YOURE SAYING IT OUT LOUD IM SO PROUD OF YOU BUD
IZZY YOU DID NOT JUST SAY TALK IT THROUGH YOU HAD TO HAVE KNOWN THAT WAS A HORRIBLE IDEA
OMG AND THE SHIFT IN THE MUSIC AS SOON AS HE SAID IT
IZZY RUN
RUN MY BABY BOY RUN
“As a crew” OH EDDDDD
ED DONT POINT A GUN AT JIM
OR ANYONE ELSE
THAT INCLUDES YOURSELF EDWARD TEACH BORN ON A BEACH
“They think ya crazy” cackling his face omg
Go taika absolutely slaying this scene
The way the camera is all like jittery is so good
Jim’s like “beard” makes their chin look like… not caved in but idk like it looks like they have a rly bad overbite yk
“Everyone knows why” “I don’t. Enlighten me” “your feelings for stede fucking bon-“ *GUNSHOT* ARE U SHITTING ME EDWARD NO WE DO BOT SHOOT FRIENDS
OH MY GOD HE MADE FRENCHIE FIRST MATE HOLY SHIT
Oh my god Izzy my poor baby Izzy oh my god how dare you hurt my Izzy
LMAO SWEDE
“FUCK THOSE HAMMIES UP” LMAO
There’s like no way there’s actually anything valuable in that chest
WE GOT TO SEE HER TAKE A NOSE FOR THE NOSE JAR YESSS
OH SHIT INDIGO
“Now give me back my blue shit STEVE”
Susan’s hot
DONT HURT SWEDE
Oh good okay we’re cool
I feel like she’s lying tho
But for now we’re cool
AWW FANG
AWW JIM COMFORTING FANG
“WANNA HEAR THE STORY OF THE WOODEN BOY” AWW
Living for vico using they them for the puppet
“DO THE VOICE” AWW
OMG VICO THATS ICONIC
AWW YAY THEYRE LAUGHING NOW THOSE ARE MY BABIES YAY
Living for buttons reuniting with the ocean
Okay roll credits cheers yall see you next episode
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"Looks like Potter's definitely over his crush on you then" Theo teased.
Theo, Blaise and I were sat in the boys dorm room after being kicked out the common room for being "friends with Draco", waiting for him to get back from his detention after what he pulled at the match today.
Dressing up as dementors to scare Harry into losing was seriously the best they could come up with, really? pathetic.
"What do you mean?" I asked him, I didn't know if i was feeling offended or Jealous to be completely honest.
"Well didn't you see the way he kept looking at Cho Chang, and How he was about to give up the Snitch until Wood shouted at him" Blaise laughed
"I dont blame him" Theo Smirked
"Well I see Harry as a good friend, so It doesn't bother me in the slightest, in fact, I'm actually very relieved." I rolled my eyes and kept a straight face.
"Really? well then, how come your clenching your fist pretty hard and your cheeks look really red for someone who doesn't care" Blaise teased, from his bed
"They are not!" I unclenched my fists to cover my cheeks
"Oh my god, do you like Potter?!" Theo slapped my shoulder, laughing his head off
"What? No I dont, shut up" I slapped him back
"Yes you do! Keira likes Potter, Keira likes Potter, Keira likes Potter!" He sang
"Will y- Shut up Theo!" I lunged at him, Jumping at him so he fell backwards on his bed causing me to fall forwards on him, then I continued to attempt to shut him up as he still sang, Blaise was wheezing
"KEIRA WEASLEY LIKES POTTER!" He shouted
"NO I DON'T!"
"Oh really, If you dont like him then Kiss me" He grinned, making me freeze
"what?" my eyes went wide
"Well if you wanna prove that you dont like him, then the only logical thing to do is kiss me"
"oh is it really" Blaise deadpanned
"Shut up Blaise" Theo reached for a pillow and tossed it at Blaises head who had easily dodged "I only missed because your on me by the way"
"Mhm, suuure" I rolled my eyes
"Anyway, Weasley, Kiss me if you wanna prove you dont like Potter" he said, A smirk plastered to his face
"I am not doing that" I crossed my arms, looking down at him, my eyebrows furrowed
"Keira likes Potter, Keira likes Potter, Keira likes Potter" He continued to sing, I had enough so I did the only thing I thought of and Pecked his lips to shut him up, the kiss only lasted for zero point three seconds but I was blushing furiously, both of our eyes were wide and the smirk fell off his face
"Oh shit" Blaise laughed from behind us
It took a minute for the shock to wear off, and when I realised what I had just done I jumped off Theo and sprinted for the door, almost knocking Draco over on my way out
"Whats wrong with her?" I heard him ask them, I could hear Blaise desperately trying to explain but cutting himself off by laughing.
A few days had passed since what happened in the dorm, both Theo and I refused to speak to each other, out of embarrassment, I resorted to hanging out with Ron, Harry and Hermione whenever I could.
Every time we had made eye contact by accident suddenly the cracks in the table had become the most interesting thing i had ever seen.
The downfall to being around Ron again was of his recent attack by Sirius Black, when I had first heard about it, obviously I was very worried and concerned for the safety of my brother, but it was the thousandth time he had said it when I starting growing angry at Black for not following through, it was the only thing he had to talk about, making sure everyone in the castle was aware, three times over.
"Yes, hi, yep, apparently he did nearly get attacked by Black, uh huh biig knife, traumatising, nearly died, But Ron scared him off, bye bye lovely to see you, ta ta now" I waved off to the two Hufflepuff girls, who had approached the Gryffindor table, before they could say anything
"Keira! what the bloody hell, its my story!" He said, looking annoyed I ruined his moment
"Yes, I am aware of that, I've only heard it so much its drilled into my brain" I snapped
"Whats wrong with you, you've been moody ever since you started hanging out with- why have you started hanging around us again, what happened to your little Slytherin group?" He asked me
"Nothing! I have to go" I rushed before speed walking out to my class, that unluckily, wasn't with Gryffindor.
The four of us were in Herbology, on the same table, thanks to Draco and Blaise inviting themselves to it after I had got there first, and Theo not wanting to be sat with the other Slytherin's reluctantly joined.
Draco tried to make conversation, Theo and I refusing to speak and Blaise not being that talkative, I could tell Draco was getting frustrated.
"For Salazars sake, can you two put this pathetic thing behind you, its stupid!" Draco pointed at Theo and I
Neither of us spoke
"Look, Keira, do you have feelings for Theo?" He asked me
"Wha- I, No, No I do not!" I rushed out
"Gee thanks" Theo muttered, rolling his eyes
"Theo, do you have feelings for Keira?"
"No! Definitely not!"
"Exactly! so the kiss was meaningless and you can put it behind you" Blaise reasoned
"Or, if it makes you feel better, you can kiss the both of us to show you dont have feelings for any of us and it was just a kiss between people" Draco said
"What? how does that make any sense?!" I dropped my arms from holding them across my chest, staring at Draco as if he grew three heads
"Or..." Blaise thought for a second before he grabbed Draco's face in his palms, planting a kiss on his lips "See, just a meaningless kiss, nothing else" He shrugged.
But Draco was stood frozen to the spot, his eyes wide and in shock until Blaise elbowed him in the ribs "See! Drac, meaningless and we're still cool"
"Ri- right, y-yeah definitely, so can you two just make up already"
"Fine, but only because im sick of hearing Ron talk about his stupid attack" I pointed my index finger at them. "Theo, are we good?" I leaned over the table to see Theo past Draco and Blaise
"Yeah, we're good." He nodded
"Thank Merlin" Sighed Draco
"But no more singing that thing, and stop saying it" I said sternly, furrowing my eyebrows at Theo.
"Deal" He rolled his eyes.
"what thing?" Draco asked
"Nothing!" Theo and I rushed out in unison.
"So does that mean you're going to hang out with us again?" Blaise asked me
"Awe, did you guys miss me?" I said in the most sweet sugary voice I could manage
The three of them all exchanged looks before becoming certainly interested in the plants we working on, ignoring me completely.
                                  •
"Did you know that this is the most haunted place in Britain!" I recited what Hermione had told me about the shrieking shack to the boys who were eager to check it out.
We were In Hogsmeade, without Draco, and Theo and Blaise were making me go to the Shrieking shack with them.
"Even more reason to check it out!" Theo laughed
"I'm serious, lets go"
"Awe, are you scared" Blaise laughed
"Yes, actually, I am, and I think its a bad idea to go there, so we should be turning around and going to Hogwarts!"
"Wait Is that Draco? with Crabbe and Goyle?" Theo asked, pointing to a side of the hill that they were walking up
"But, he said he was too busy to come to Hogsmeade with us, that rat!"
"And is that your brother, on his own?" Blaise Pointed to Ron
"Oh no, this can't be good" I whined and we went to run over
"Suppose you'd love to live here, wouldn't you, Weasley? Dreaming about having your own bedroom? I heard your family all sleep in one room- is that true?" Draco Drawled, in that cold mean voice that I hated
"I swear he forgets we're related" I sighed, annoyed.
Ron looked like he was about to leap on him and I was close to doing the same.
Theo grabbed a hold of me to stop running down there to beat Malfoy for my own benefit apparently, but I was too mad to see what that was.
Suddenly Ron relaxed.
"We were just discussing your friend, Hagrid" Malfoy said to him, I had completely forgot about the hearing and buckbeak until now, guilt rushing over me like icy water.
"Just trying to imagine what he's saying to the committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures. D'you think he'll cry when they cut off his Hippogriffs-"
SPLAT!
Draco was cut off as a chunk of mud had hit him out of nowhere, his hair was dripping with it. I didn't feel sorry or sympathetic for him.
It was the earths way of showing him what he is. Muck. I can't believe I had forgotten about Malfoys plans to have Buckbeak executed.
"What the -?" I was snapped out of my thoughts by Malfoy's scream, Theo and Blaise pissing themselves laughing and Ron leaning on the fence for support.
"What was that? Who did that?"
"Very haunted up here, isn't it?" Ron said, so casually
SPLATTER!
Crabbe and Goyle had been hit too. Theo wheezing more, using my shoulder to support himself
"It came from over there!" Draco wiped some of the mud off his face and pointing
Crabbe and Goyle went about jumping and twirling around the air, trying to catch whoever had thrown the mud, Crabbe then went to ram my brother before tripping on air, his foot catching on something and next thing I knew, Harry Potter was stood there
"What do you know, Potters got an invisibility cloak" Theo whistled
"AAARGH!" Draco yelled before running the other way, back down the hill
Harry had disappeared again, Ron then walking up to the place he was just stood, muttering something to him before turning around to spot the three of us, panic washing over his face.
I nodded at Ron in understanding, and to tell him we wouldn't tell.
"You mention this to anyone and i will kill you both" I threatened Blaise and Theo, Them nodding quickly, then I stormed back the way we had came from.
"come on! I wanted to see that Shack!" Theo moaned, stomping his feet before following me.
                                   •
"Ugh! I am so mad, at myself and him and the situation, how could I have forgot what he was planning for that poor defenceless creature, It was Malfoys fault Buckbeak attacked him! He is such a tosser! They must all think I am a disgusting creature hater for being seen with that filthy piece of shit!" I screamed in frustration.
Theo and Blaise were sat on the Slytherin Common room sofa's watching me pace up and down them.
"K, I'm sure no one thinks that of you" Theo sighed, boredom obvious in his tone
"I hate him, I hate him! He is having poor innocent Buckbeak sent to- He insulted my brother, my family, me! I hate him so much, That spoilt prick!" I seethed
"Maybe you should think about something else, like your fourteen now, whats it like being a teenager for another year?" Blaise said
"I Dont know, ask Theo, he's been one longer than me! I want to break his face! I hope he falls off his broom, might knock some humanity into him!"
"Keira, seriously you need to calm down" Theo said, using his hands to demonstrate calming down.
"You need to calm down!"
"Hey, the weirdest thing happened today, did you know Pot-
"YOU!" I cut Draco off as he walked into the common room.
"Woah, whats gotten into you? Anyways as I was sa-
"How could you be so cruel, you piece of shit, you crumb, you snivelling stick insect, troll!" I cussed at him, most of them not making sense but I got my point across
"Guys? what is she going on about?" He looked at the two boys alarmed
"I could beat the shit out of you!" I went to lunge at him but Theo had caught me, holding me around the waist, my back to his chest and easily lifting me off the ground
"Get Off Me! Let me hit him!" I thrashed, trying to get out of Theo's grip
"Chill, before you hurt yourself" He muttered in my ear
"But I want to hurt him!" I had rage tears flowing down my cheeks, but I was too pissed off to care, why did I have to cry when I was upset! It made me feel weak and pathetic.
"I'm going to take her ... else where" Theo told them "Knock some sense in to him" Theo said to Blaise, nodding at Draco, then continuing to carry me out of the Slytherin Common room.
It wasn't until we passed the corner in the hallway when he had put me down, but not letting go of me.
"Breathe!" He ordered "Your going to send yourself into a frenzy"
I tried to steady my breathing. Eventually the tears stopped and I was breathing normally. He turned me around in his arms.
"You good?"
"Y-yeah, I'm okay I nodded, staring at the ground, embarrassed.
He lifted my chin with his finger so he could see my eyes and examine my face, I blushed scarlet as I kept his eye contact.
Cupping my face he then used his thumb to wipe away my tears, then ran his thumb across my bottom lip.
I had this weird feeling in my stomach, I didn't know what to do, I felt conflicted.
I must of imagined it but I swear I noticed how he moved his face closer to mine.
"Guys" Blaise had said, interrupting our moment, I jumped away from Theo instantly.
"Y-yeah?" I tried to stop my racing heartbeat, scared Blaise would be able to hear it thudding against my chest.
"He wants to talk to you, he said its not what you think" Blaise rolled his eyes
"I dont care about what he has to say, he's probably lying, I wouldn't put it past him, he did lie to us earlier" I pointed out
"Maybe it might be useful just to hear him out" Theo suggested
"I dont want to hear anything out of his mouth, I'm going for a walk" I told them before disappearing around the corner and to walk around the castle, due to Blacks break ins, we weren't really allowed out of the castle with out permission, so exploring this old castle would have to do.
I didn't return until a few minutes till curfew, wishing that the common room was empty to make it easier to get to my dorm.
But of course not, obviously wishes don't come true.
"Keira" Blaise called for me when I tried to ignore the three of them sat on the sofa, Draco looked sheepish, Theo looked pissed off, it was unnerving seeing him like that, He normally being the immature laid back one, cracking inappropriate jokes and always having a witty one liner. Blaise looked neutral.
"I cant talk, I am going to bed" I told him
"Keira, please, you don't even have all the details" Draco said
"And you insulted my family, and By the way, No, we do not all share a room, just to answer your question" I looked at him now, glaring at him, the mere sight of him made me feel sick.
Then I left to go to my bed.
"You screwed up, seriously" I heard Theo say to him
"Shut up, Nott".
                                   •
"Hagrid, I am so sorry about Buckbeak, I am so sorry for being selfish, I should've helped, I am so sorry, He doesn't deserve this" I said to Hagrid after our Care of Magical creatures lesson
"Don't beat yourself up Keira" Hermione told me
"S'all my fault. Got all tongue-tied. They were all sittin' there in black robes an' I kep' droppin' me notes and forgettin' all them dates yeh looked up fer me, Hermione. An' then Lucius Malfoy stood up an' said his bit, and the committee jus' did exac'ly what he told 'em..."
"There's still the appeal!" Ron had said fiercely. "Don't give up yet, We're working on it!"
"Yeah!" I said "And we will all help, I promise, and all the Malfoys can do one, the lot of them!" I barked, we were walking up to the castle, Theo, Blaise and Malfoy were walking in front of us, all three of them kept looking back at me.
I saw Malfoy flinch when I said his name. I don't care. Doesn't matter to me.
"S'no good, That Commitee's in Lucius Malfoy's pocket. I'm jus' gonna make sure the rest o' Beaky's time is the happiest he's ever had. I owe him that..." Hagrid had then turned and hurried back to his cabin. My heart hurt for him and Buckbeak.
"We have to do something, we cant let this happen" I said
"We will" Harry had said, the first time he had said anything since the class finished
"Look at him blubber!" I turned to see Malfoy stood close to us, Theo and Blaise by his side, but they looked shocked that Malfoy said that.
It was as if he didn't care I wasn't speaking to him, purposely trying to make it worse, or maybe he didn't care about me.
"Have you ever seen anything quite as Pathetic?" he said "and he's supposed to be our teacher!"
"Drac, what the hell are you doing?" Blaise asked him
Ron and Harry were about to go for him but Hermione had got there first- SMACK!
She had slapped the righteous prick around the face, and by the red mark on his face, I would say it was hard.
A bubble of amusement came flowing out my mouth, smirking at the look of shock on his stupid face.
All the boys were stood like statues, just staring at them.
"Gowan 'Mione!" I cheered, everyone stared at me as I laughed.
"Don't you dare call Hagrid pathetic, you foul- you evil-"
"Hermione!" Ron warned, trying to grab her hand as she swung it back.
"Get off, Ron!"
"Wow, Malfoy, you really do have a talent for nearly getting beat up by girls" I said, talking to him for the first time. "really impressive, I must say"
Ron and Harry shot me a confused look.
Malfoy had disappeared down the corridor. Theo and Blaise didn't follow
"Nice one, Granger" Theo smirked, looking her up and down, admiring her.
"We better go, you coming, K?" Blaise asked me, nodding down the corridor
I let out a huff "Fine, Merlin, I hope he's in so much pain" I growled and stomped over to them.
I turned and nodded at my brother, Harry and Hermione
"K?" Ron mouthed and I just shrugged
"Thanks again 'Mione, His face!" I roared with laughter before turning back around and following the two boys to the dungeons.
"Bloody hell, I hope he's crying" I grinned
"Remind me to never fall out with her, she's scary" Theo said to Blaise
"This is the best birthday present ever, even though my birthdays been and gone, I am so happy" I ran into the Slytherin Common room but it was empty, so I ran all the way up to the boys dorms, barging my way in, to see him sat on his bed, his hand supporting his head, he looked miserable.
I hesitated slightly before remembering how much I hated him.
"Y'know, this is the best day of my life, Seeing The, Draco Malfoy finally get what he's deserved for bloody ages" I said, still grinning from ear to ear
"Piss off, Weasley" He grumbled
"Nah, I'm good, so what now Malfoy? are you going to have her trialled as well? Because you decided to poke the sleeping dragon and then got upset when it had enough?" I asked him.
I stepped towards his bed "Because that's what you do, isn't it, You think everyone owes you something, when you give nothing in return, but hurt them, even if they thought you were friends, Merlin, you sure are a Slytherin, well especially the house animal that is"
"I gave you that necklace didn't I?" He pointed at the snake pendent
"If its that much of a deal that you think it buys my silence when you insult my family, then you can have it back" I spat, unlatching the chain and throwing it at him, He caught it in his hands, looking disappointed. "If you will excuse me, I've got to see what I can do to save a Hippogriff from being wrongly executed" I spun around and started to walk out before he called my name, but I just rolled my eyes and carried on.
He then grabbed my arm, to stop me from leaving
"Will you just wait!" He snapped, but then said the next thing softer "Please, will you please at least here what I have to say" I could see the desperation deep in his silver orbs. This was a new low for him.
"I don't care, Malfoy, Go cry to your Father about it" I glared at him
"That's not fair! You can't scream and insult me and then not even hear my side!"
"OH HO, when have you! Ever acted fair once in your life? Let go of me, Now!"
"No. Not until you listen to me" he tightened his grip on my arm, his nails pinching into my skin
"Malfoy! Stop, your hurting me!" I whined, trying to get him off my arm
"Bro, what the fuck?" Theo barged in the room, and Draco dropped my arm like I had burned him
"What?! No, Keira, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to"
"Leave me alone" I glared at him, storming out the room to my own. I hate him so much.
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bambioleo · 1 year
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OK HI ADI!!!
IS THERE ANY MOMENT OR INCIDENT WHICH MADE YOU GO," DAMN IM SO PROUD TO HAVE SIVA?"
Because stories about siva>>>>>>
HELLO THERE (IM SO SORRY I DONT KNOW YOUR NAME)
I HAVENT TOLD HER THIS LIKE EVER CAUSE YOU KNOW SINCE WEVE KNOWN EACH OTHER SINCE WE WERE THREE WE DO HAPPEN TO BE EACH OTHER BIGGEST FANS AND CRITICS BUT TO ANSWER THE QUESTION IM ALWAYS PROUD OF HER AS A PERSON AND TO HAVE HER IN MY LIFE (DONT TELL HER I SAID THAT SHE KNOWS SHE HAS ME WRAPPED AROUND HER FINGER I CANT TAKE ANYMORE BROTHERLY DUTIES)
though specifically there was this one time we were actually separated from each other in like year 4 cause they shuffled divisions and I ended up in 4-D and she remained in our division E and I really had a terrible time with the new batch of kids there but siva had a whole bunch of friends in that class (her social circle is insane I tell you there’s not one person that didn’t know her in the whole of ras al khaimah let alone the school like literally every teacher and every student from K-13 and non teaching staff included knew her) so as I said I’m having a bad time there and this was around the time she started taekwondo classes and I’d end up with bruises all the time cause I’d be beaten up by the pakistani and bangladeshi guys for some reason I still don’t know and I first told her it was just me falling down while in gym class and she believed me for a while until she started getting suspicious and specifically asked to be the monitor of the hallway my class was in and she saw what was happening and immediately first went to the vice principal to say this this has happened and then told miss that she might do something to the kids if she sees them doing something to me even after two days (which pls she thought she was giving them a big deadline lmao) and she saw them beating me with a stell ruler and the next thing I know she’s doing those little jabs at their shoulders and backs cause she was only starting out and had no knowledge in taekwondo and the boys were such little wussy’s about it and they complained a girl beat them only for the vice principal to come to our rescue and she suspended the kids and she made siva the elementary school head girl and truly honestly that’s how I was stopped from being bullied not one person has ever talked to me without basic respect after that and she did all this when SHE WAS ALL OF NINE YEARS OLD
my child was cool from her toddler days I tell you
@shanti-ashant-hai @yehsahihai @haan-thoda-kaccha-hai-ji @bulbourethralhand @chandrayee this is your friend you guys
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hiiii today's reminder is can we talk about Sabrina carpenter because like i don't go here i didn't even know she existed until feather exploded last year and even now i only know the hits but i CANNOT get "that's that me espresso" out of my head for the life of me
Hiii, yes i heard nonsense like two years ago and i have been obsessed with that little blonde lady ever since. Taylor was talking about putting narcotics in her songs which i wanna talk about miss swift later. But Miss Carpenter also puts some kind of drugs in her songs cause i cant stop listening to espresso. i listened to it like four times in a row while i was blow drying my hair. My hair came out so cute too. i also added little pink bows to it. there is magic in that song, i knew the lyrics after three listens. I randomly say my honey bee come and get this pollen. Im really trying to refrain cause i don't wanna get tired of it but its just so good. And shes so cute and shes my fashion inspo. I just love her.
Now to Taylor another one i can't get out of my mind also everything she does is so kpop coded hear me out cause one she releases albums in multiple different versions, shes been releasing so much music since 2019, she now has given us photocards which im putting my Taylor and Jisung photocards beside each other in my photocard album. So mother and son can be together. But people who dont get it are critizing it. And everything taylor does is for the obsessive fans, the mentally unwell girls, the girls who spent half of their 20s being in an off and on situationship with a little rat boy who couldn't care less about her and has absolutely lost their mind over him. People were saying they wanted the album to give English department but its giving psych ward honey those are the same thing. Also as someone who has been to the psychward three times i appreciate this album and im hoping for a Sabrina album by summer.
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Your analysis is delicious and thank you for enabling my bitching. We are holding hands.
Your point about the samadhi fire is so right! Like if Red Son got it, it would have to be a completely different arc, everything would have to change. Unrelated but I think Mei, MK, and Red Son all simultaneously being foils of each other is very interesting
TBH I could go on for even more paragraphs about my many problems with how Mei's treated by the fandom so here's some petty complaints I left out of the first ask:
Her getting hypersexualised in a lot of fanart
Her struggles with the samadhi fire only getting used as angst-fuel for other characters and never for herself
Fans only ever addressing misogyny when it's about someone disliking a ship shes in.
She gets compared to Willow from TOH like a lot? I don't know why???
(this one is hyperspecific and very petty) Multiple Youtube vids about LMK that only bring up Mei to talk about how the ship her with Red Son (while making fun of other ships simultaneously for sooome reason...)
girl is canonically into MCR. thats not a complaint i just dont see people talk about it
and thats not even going into how the fandom treats female villains :P
Anyways Mei deserves a gun and LBD and Spider Queen deserve the world
Mei, MK, and Red Son all simultaneously being foils of each other is SUPER interesting. I just talked about Mei and MK as well as Mei and Red Son parallels, and like it SLAPS. I should delve into MK and Red Son parallels, but that's for another time.
On the topic of Mei being compared to Willow, I think it's because they're both green girl characters who are considered "tough"? It's a very vague archetype—but, I think fandom in general likes to put characters into these nebulous categories. Each character gets sanded down to like 3 base traits and everyone calls it good. It's genuinely maddening.
And personally, I don't really ship anyone in LMK (excluding Freenoodles), so the amount of ship art I see and the way ships predominate is very off-putting for me. I think that's mainly because none of the actual show really focuses on romantic relationships (one of it's virtues, I'm an MK is aroace truther), but to each their own. Shipping is super fun, and I totally get it. However, when it gets to the point where no other relationships/dynamics are really focused on, especially on a show so focused on friendship, it just feels off. It feels even MORE off when the only time you discuss the main female lead is to ship her with Red Son.
AND LOL THE FEMALE VILLAINS. MY POOR GIRLS. I don't think I've ever come across a post about Spider Queen (though her henchmans get a lot of love), and really it's a shame. That girl was doomed by the narrative, and BOY was she doomed by the narrative with MK. Granted she's been dead for 2 seasons, but I STILL see Sandy and Huntsman art, so idk. It honestly feels like the misogyny.
Lady Bone Demon and I are best friends and I love her so much. Truly one of the most villains of all time. "No staff and no backup—so, your plan is to fist fight a child?" OH MY GOD SHE'S SO ICONIC. That AND she has fucked up parallels to MK (sorry my boy foils just about every character in this show, he's a reflection), what is there not to love?
She TRIED to go about helping the world the "right" way, attempting to lead someone with real power to be better (as shown in the 3x11 flashback, but on god that scene parallels her whole relationship with spider queen), and IT DIDN'T WORK. So then she tried to "help" the world by starting with a clean slate, and that didn't work. And then you realize that she was doomed by the narrative just as much as anyone else. I'm fucking obsessed with her. Seriously, the "to pain" scene has been in my head for 5 straight months. I'll never stop yelling about it.
I've been listening to Lady Hell by Dirt Poor Robins on repeat thinking about LBD, and I can't help but rotate her in my mind. She captivates me.
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