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themboification · 8 months
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i have been consumed by critical role, i have a 100 hours watched of yt this week alone, i would just like to say it is 100% imodna's fault i hope these gay bitches live well knowing theres a lesbian with an unhinged obsession not sleeping bc of them <3
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opens-up-4-nobody · 8 months
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#so i survived my 1st week as a phd student. it's interesting. im not sure how i feel#the negatives are that i forgot how much stress being around people causes me. as a research assistant i was able to be on my own schedule#and go into the lab at odd hours so i never had to see anyone. but now im in classes and teaching and have a shared office#classes are tolerable stress wise so long as im sitting on an edge. i only feel a lil like im dying. teaching makes nauseous beforehand.#which is odd bc im not really worried while im doing it or before im doing it. i thibk its just that i have to interact ans i kno im a#mediocre teacher bc id rather die than do the back and forth of asking questions and u should teach interactively#i like to break down complex idea and help people with problems but i was not build to teach in classrooms. i get knocked off points when#i give class presentations bc i cant make eye contact lol. so that'll b annoying this semester. and its just so hard to function in an#office space. idk its weird like i dont even feel it that much while im there its just like a flashing *i need to leave* alarm. and then#when im alone its like a physical weight off of me. and i cant tell if thats what's draining my energy or if ive just cycled into a low#energy lul bc im just like. i wanna sleep. and for me thats always a sign that somethings wrong. i dont feel that bad mood wise but its#like there's a rock weighing me down as im trying to tread water. so those r the big negatives. the positives r that#i do enjoy being back in school. i love the structure of it. but im also self destructive abt structure so well see how it goes. but my#lab mates seem nice as does my advisor. i feel a bit bad bc ill have to learn genome stuff from the ground up. and today i was trying to#convey ideas to him like an insane person. bc i dont have enough background to talk fluidly abt my prospective project and i have a picture#of what i mean but not all the details. hopefully i made some sense. i think the idea is cool. and thats the other really positive thing.#the papers i have to read associated with this project r waaaaaaaaaay more interesting than anything i ever had to read for my masters. like#they're the types of papers i would force other ppl to read for lab meetings. so im optimistic abt not hating it by the end haha#yay for being excited abt science. but i guess thats the other thing i feel bad abt. like im interested but haven't read a lot to prep bc#i cant express how difficult dyslexia makes things but also i cant control how interested in things i get so i bassically banned myself#from reading papers im actually interested in like 3 years ago bc in retrospect i was prob going thru a hypomanic episode#and i was like reading papers abt microbes in Antarctica all day and not working on my stuff. and i just remember walking into the lab at#like 5am to trasfer alage with tears streaming down my face bc i was just like. i cant have this nice thing and b functional. it has to stop#so i just created this weird barrier in my mind where im not allowed to read fun papers. so its odd to b reading them now for work. its odd#also i was walking to my office worring abt things and then i saw some moss growinf around the edge of the sidewalk and it made me wanna cry#bc i am an extremely normal individual. i have normal feelings abt photosynthesis. but anyway yeah. its been interesting#hopefully ill stay optimistic. next week we have a orientation for new grad students. and i might have to drive like an hr away. hate that#the driving i mean. not the orientation. that should b fun#unrelated
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dyssonant-skyline · 1 month
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(Apologies for talking as an anon) Idk if you have a Husk redesign planned out but maybe giving him more subtle suit symbols around his body could be neat, also maybe making him wear era accurate clothing because why tf is he wearing a tophat if they weren't a thing in the 70s like I might understand if it was for his "love for magic" or whatever but why was he not wearing it as an overlord and then he does when hes under Alastor's command, anyways sorry for rambling ok ill stop now
No worries abt anon! I love getting anons, thanks for asking! :D
So many characters have top hats I forgot Husk had one orz. Truly becomes background noise after a while. (Is his design supposed to be alluding to a magician??? apparently so? ngl that does make earlier designs of him more clever since he holds his wings low which gives the impression of a red cape. Anyway-)
I do have some plans for Husk, but the Hellbound Hostel version of him is a pretty big departure from the show, so let me take a crack at thissss.
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I really liked how he turned out! 70s fashion is wild thouGH LMAO. I got the outfit ideas from this magazine page. Giant collar, bell bottoms, and a neckline so deep it looks like suspenders. I also made him hopefully look more like an old cat and kept casino elements in the wings without making them look too jarring.
I actually don't think I was able to get in more card suit references than the original design, but I think he looks a lot less cluttered. I got in the diamond belt and the line on the pants turning into a spade. It would turn into a club on the other side. Then the tail father vaguely being diamond shaped and the diamonds on the outer ear.
I'm pretty happy with it! (Also partially traced over that image of husk!) Magazine pic below!
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Seriously though that 4th guy's half n half outfit is so goofy, I love it.
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thatdeadaquarius · 1 year
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I found one of your sagau posts about language and got me thinking xD
Reader who knows a lot of languages which gets people confused. Are they speaking in their godly language? Are they really that mad that they switched to another language? Why are they smirking like that--- (Aether/Lumine who understood everything trying so hard not to laugh at people's reactions)
Why did I imagine that after a flowery speech Reader delivers a response so blunt the vine boom sfx can be heard---
Reader trying out flowery speech and failing, while the rest of the people in the background are either A.) Trying to convince you that its alright to talk simply (oh now you turn the tables--) or B.) Some of them fainting in devotion/cuteness because their god looks at them so eagerly for feedback
I heard somewhere that Mondstadt is based on Germany and another post about Snezhnaya (bruh whats the spelling 🤣💀) based on Russia, so I thought that while they speak english they also throw in a couple words of their respective language (or in some drunk cases, full out native language). Cue reader just.... 🧍‍♂️🧍‍♀️
Bilingual reader who uses full advantage of their knowledge into making puns and jokes to Cyno----
WE CAUGHT ANOTHER ONE BOYS
YES YES THE PSPSPSPSS NEVER FAILSSS🛐🛐🛐
(subliminalmessagingpspspspsscometomeaskscomepspspspspssubliminalmessaging)
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DUDE ive thought abt just making it where Aether/Lumine are the only ones who understand English/ur language and like, while u can (or maybe cant for shenanigans) speak Teyvatian (ew theres gotta be a better word for that?) Theres NOTHING as amazing as the bilingual experience of pranking bitches
Eula gives like a whole poetry book of a speech to you guys to be more responsible abt gliding in the city (its cute <3 shes actually very concerned bc you know you would do sm that would worry her, i mean i know im just flinging myself off of every surface all the time, esp in Mondstadt im not using no stairs💀)
And you just... turn to Aether/Lumine and say smth in English and they bust out laughing
(Or worse, u two are giggling like little shits✨️)
Dont feel too bad Eula, they do this to everyone
(Paimon's constantly on ya'lls case abt it)
Like u didnt even say anything rude (probably), as u explained to Eula, but its like this all the time, sm ppl even find themsleves jealous of this bond you two have got, tho whether they are jealous of Aether/Lumine or you is still still hard to tell,,)
IM SO GLAD ONE PERSON OUT THERE GOT THE FLOWERY SPEECH -> YOU REPLY -> VINE BOOM 🤝🤝🤝 THING I WAS TRYING TO CONVEY
Thats deadass like how i imagine half the time it would be like talking to ppl, esp if ur critizing smth that person was doing lmao (like roasting them)
Its even funnier if like, u didnt hear the vine boom so to speak, like u got ur back to the rest of the characters/npcs while ur talking to this one person and u dont even know u just said smth that's got like one person crying laughing
(KAEYA, aether/lumine, hu tao, KAVEH, Venti, childe, Yae Miko, SCARAMOUCHE/WANDERER, beidou, off the top of my head)
Another one is just standing there in shock, when will they unfreeze? Only time can tell
(Zhongli, jean, eula, keqing, ayaka, ganyu, kuki shinobu, once again off the top of my head theres so many characters at this point in genshin help)
They're just like,, processing still, theyre probably overthinking everything u say bc to them you give so little information 💀 i can see the like transparent images of their thinking faces floating around them now LMAO
(Alhaitham, zhongli again rip, DILUC, kaeya's also laughing at him not just you his stomach hurts help him, Ei, XIAO, ALBEDO, Ayato but he'd also be muffling a laugh, Kazuha maybe i can also see him just giggling n shit, Kokomi, CYNO, Tighnari but also he'll react like its the funniest joke ever while he's trying to actually think abt it, so he just ends up standing there, thinking outloud, then cracking up over and over again lol)
Oh Cyno u sweet summer child, as soon as u started making puns it was over for him, no one can stop you, even if Tighnari can't understand ur language rn he can definitely just sense there's bad jokes being made, esp if Cyno gets it and his lip like, twitches upward or even worse, he chuckles.
(Tighnari's totally getting onto him for corrupting you)
pLEASE US ACTUALLY TRYING TO SPEAK LIKE THEM 😭😭😭
What a cute image, just some of them reassuring us and some of them thinking its cute for trying, and we look around the room when we try for feedback i know i would 😭😭
If i actually got close tho they better give me a headpat or smth
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Anyway THANK YOU for the ask!! (subliminalmessingpspspspspscometomeaskscomepspsps)
That was a BEAUTIFUL✨️ thing to read, got my heart doin backflips and shit 😳😊🥰
God this is so long im so sorry everyone
Cheers,
🌒🌊🌧Aquarius♒️🌌🌘
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congrats on 1k!!! how abt wandanat x reader where r is a singer and on tour. wandanat surprise r on tour? btw love your writinggg!!
She is Love
Pairing: WandaNat x Reader
Words: 3.5k~
Warnings: none, light angst in the beginning, total fluff at the end, cheesy writing
A/N: I had a lot of fun writing this. So, thank you so much to the anon who requested this. I love you. Also, if you're curious, this is titled after the song She is Love by Parachute. You should totally go check it out! Listen on repeat while reading the fic. It's definitely one of my favorite songs (this is my fave cover, also how I imagine R sounds singing it). Without any further ado, here we go! I hope you enjoy!
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“Where are you, detka?” Wanda asks leaning forward in the passenger seat. She brings the phone closer to her face to examine the background behind you.
Natasha looks over from the driver seat, “let me see.”
The Sokovian pulls the phone away from the other woman’s view, “eyes on the road, Romanoff.”
The assassin rolls her eyes, but does as she’s told, grumbling something along the lines of ‘She’s my girlfriend too.’
From the other side of the facetime call, you laugh at your girlfriends’ antics. Part of you, a large part, aches to be with them right now, especially on a day like today. But you don’t want them to see you upset, so you push the feeling away and smile, “wait- where are you?”
“Hey, hey, hey,” Wanda raises an eyebrow, “I asked first.”
Now, you are the one rolling your eyes. “Fine,” you say and flip your camera around, “I’m in a coffee shop.”
Panning around the small shop, you give them a view of your drink on the table before turning the camera back to face you.
“It’s cute and just down the block from my hotel.” You take a quick look around the room, “its bringing back some memories. You know?” You smile to your girlfriend.
Wanda smiles sweetly, “I know, detka.”
“Where is Gary?” Natasha asks from off screen.
“Calm down,” you turn the camera around again to show your bodyguard standing on the other side of the coffee shop window, “he’s right there. I am capable of taking care of myself, you know.”
“We do know,” Wanda turns the phone so you can see them both, “we also know that thousands of people have flocked to that city to see you perform. Our enemies could be hiding amongst them.”
You release a long sigh. They did this the last time you went on tour too, though you weren’t nearly as popular and well-known that time. They still demanded that you have a bodyguard with you whenever you left the hotel. Though you felt it was unnecessary, you obliged to give them peace of mind when they couldn’t be there to protect you.
The tour has been exhilarating, but it is hitting you a bit harder than the first one. For your first tour, you were just an opening act; this go around, you are the headliner. Everyone that comes to these concerts is there to see you, and you are dedicated to giving them the best show possible, even if it exhausts you, even if it makes you miss time with your girlfriends.
It’s been so long since you have seen them last, and sometimes all the facetimes, phone calls, and texts in the world can’t make up for not being in their arms.
Today is one of those days.
Make no mistake. You are so grateful to be where you are in your career and for your girlfriends who have supported you every step of the way. Just sometimes you wish you had a break.
Wanda must have picked up on this, “are you ok?” Her expression hints at worry, but her voice manages to stay light.
“You never answered my question,” you quickly changed the subject, “where are you guys?”
Natasha looks over from the driver’s side with a cheeky smile. “In a car,” she answers and turns her attention back to the road.
You chuckles, “yeah I got that, but where are you driving?”
Wanda shakes her head, “detka, you know we can’t tell you that.”
Ducking your head, you nod, “right.”
Dating two avengers proved to be a bit harder than you had first anticipated. Take a situation like today for example.
The original plan was for them to be here today. They were going to see the show, and tomorrow night’s show and then you would get to spend your off day with them after that. However, they had been given a last-minute mission, so plans changed.
Maybe that’s why you missed them so much. You had gotten too excited for them to be here.
“We’re sorry, lyubov,” the widow apologizes. She can hear the disappointment in your voice, and it’s breaking her heart. “As soon as this mission is over, we will be on the next flight to you. I promise.”
You smile and nod, not wanting to worry them anymore.
The Sokovian attempts to distract you from the hard emotions, “so what else do you have left to do today?”
Glancing at your watch quickly, you tell them of your schedule for the day, “well, I have a sound check in a little over an hour, maybe a quick dance rehearsal. Then a small lunch, meet and greet, then we get ready for the show.”
Natasha pulls over and parks the car, so she can really pay attention to the call before you have to end it.
“Sounds like you’re gonna be busy… as always,” Wanda jokes. She manages to pull a genuine smile from you and it makes her heart soar.
“As always,” you playfully agree.
Your other girlfriend takes the phone, “be safe and have fun!”
“Okay-“
“and for the love of god, drink water,” she quickly adds. You try and fail to hide the blush forming in your cheeks.
Damn, they know you so well.
“I will,” you promise, “can I call you after the show?”
Your girlfriends share a look, and you know they are having a silent conversation in they’re heads. When they’re done, Wanda answers, “maybe, it will depend on where we are in the mission. We will text you to let you know, ok?”
It’s not what you wanted, but it’s better than no contact at all. So, you’ll take it. “Ok, I guess I probably need to be heading back,” you grab your coffee and stand, making your way to the exit.
“Have a great show! Break a leg!” Natasha encourages you with a smile.
Wanda mirrors her, “we love you so much, and we are so incredibly proud of you.”
“I love you both too,” you smile warmly to them. You blow them a kiss and end the call. You make your way to Gary, so you both can walk to the venue.
You miss your girls greatly, but right now, you need to focus on the performance.
The call ends, and Wanda slumps into her seat.
The Sokovian looks to her girlfriend, “I hate lying to her.”
“Me too, but don’t worry. It’ll be worth it,” the Russian kisses her softly. She puts the car in drive and they continue they’re journey.
🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶
A loud ringing sound fills your ears.
You just finished one of your most popular songs, and the audience is cheering. You hold the pose for another moment before you turn to the stage hand who carries your water bottle and acoustic guitar.
“Thank you,” you take the water and drink greedily while the band plays transition music. Switching the water bottle for the guitar, you get ready to continue the show.
Up next in the set is the empty slot.
Every performance, about 2/3 through the show, you have a slot which you get to use as you wish. Often times, you will pull a fan on stage, which is always a blast. Sometimes, you just want to sing a song not from the set list.
Tonight, you decided to sing a special song.
Walking down to the end of the catwalk, you strum the guitar while the band fades out slowly. Waiting for you at the end of the platform is a stool and two microphones on stands. One for you to sing into and the other to pick up the guitar.
Sitting down, you take a moment to look around. You strum lightly, surrounded by audience members. Some standing right beside the stage, looking up at you excitedly.
“Is it alright with you guys if I slow things down a bit?” you ask into the mic.
Happy cheers sound all around you making you smile widely to them all.
“Thanks,” you continue to strum, “I kinda want to tell you guys a story. It’s about a girl who liked to make music; I bet you can guess who that girl was.”
They cheer again, and you chuckle.
“Yep, its about me, back before I released a song, before I dropped an album, before that album hit the top of the charts. Back when performing in a stadium like this,” you pause to look around, eyes scanning all the way from the audience members on the floor to the ones up in the nosebleeds, “was just a pipe dream.”
“I used to play in these little hole in the wall venues around New York, café’s, a few bars, a park or two.” Pausing to take a breath, you glance down to your hands as they manipulate the strings to produce sound. You look back up and continue, “one day, I was playing in a little coffee shop, and the two most beautiful women I’ve ever seen walked in.”
At the reference to your girlfriends, the crowd goes crazy, erupting into applause and screams.
Your connection to them is well known all around the world. The relationship between two avengers and a very popular music artist has hit headlines multiple times over the past few years. Almost all being positive.
The three of you are seen as champions for the queer community and the first major representation of a throuple and poly relationships in general. Your fans being some of your biggest supporters with their social media fan pages all over the internet.
You laugh at their excitement, “ok, so you know which two women I’m talking about? Well, they sat in that coffee shop all day listening to me play, and I guess you know, the rest is history.” Smiling softly, you make sure to keep your voice from shaking. Maybe telling the story of how you met the loves of your life while you are missing them so much wasn’t the greatest idea, but here you are.
“The funny thing about this story,” you smile widely, “is that it took place exactly four years ago today.”
They all begin to scream again, and you have to wait for them to quiet down.
“So you can imagine today is a pretty special day to me,” you chuckle, “so to honor this special day, I would like to play a very special song. It was actually one of the ones I played in that coffee shop that day, so…. here we go.”
Plucking at the guitar strings, you let the sound of the crowd fade away, as you focus on the song and the two you wish were here to hear it….. and then you sing….
“I've been beaten down. I've been kicked around, but she takes it all for me...
... and I lost my faith in my darkest days, but she makes me want to believe.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
She is love, and she is all I need. Yeah, yeah.”
In this moment, you could hear a pin drop.
The audience is silent. Out of thousands of people, no one makes a sound. Every soul in the stadium is mesmerized as you play.
It’s incredible, like you have stopped time, creating a bubble around yourself and your guitar while the rest of them remain frozen.
From their seats, Wanda and Natasha watch just as entranced as the others. Tears fill their eyes as they are transported back 4 years ago. They’ve admitted that the moment you played this song in the coffee shop that day, that was the moment they knew they were going to fall in love with you.
You’ve played them this song on this day every year since, and you didn’t break the tradition today.
Wanda squeezes Natasha’s hand, gaining her attention. They share a glance, and in each other’s eyes, they see the love they share for you reflecting back at them. Turning back at the stage, they fall under your spell again.
They somehow fall even more in love with you as you continue to sing.
“Well, I had my ways. They were all in vain, but she waited patiently.
It was all the same. All my pride and shame, but she put me on my feet.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
She is love, and she is all I need. She is love, and she is all I need.
She's all I need.”
The last note echoes through the stadium as the song ends. A moment of silence follows as no one wants to break the moment.
Through the silence, you think you hear a voice in your head.
“We love you more than you will ever know, Y/n.”
Instantly, you stand.
“Wanda?” you ask loudly in your mind.
While the crowns applauses, your eyes search the audience even though you doubt you would be able to spot her even if she was here.
‘But she’s not here,’ you have to remind yourself.
“Everything ok?” your stage manager asks through the intercom in your ear. You must have been standing there a while.
Turning back to the main part of the stage, you answer her, “yeah, I’m good.”
You pass off your guitar for a microphone and move on to the next song.
🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶🎵🎶
“Ready to head back to the hotel?” Gary asks, when you meet him at the stage door.
You crack an exhausted smile, “you have no idea.”
He opens the door, and you step out onto the sidewalk.
As you cross the threshold, you are met with cold night air and the crowd of fans that have gathered at the stage door. You have to hold back your sigh.
Even though all you wanna do is crawl into bed, you love one on one interaction with your fans. With a wide smile, you pull a sharpie out of your bag and greet the group.
“Y/n, can you sign this?” a woman asks, holding out a vinyl record of your album.
“Sure!” you oblige happily.
A small girl and her grown-up approach, and you can tell the child is a bit nervous. Dropping to her level, you ask, “what can I do you for, beautiful girl?”
She smiles widely and asks for a picture.
This pattern continues as you move from person to person, taking pictures, signing photos, tshirts, books.
Gary stands a few feet away from you, watching ready to intervene in a moments notice if needed. He quickly glances around the street, checking the environment for possible threats. Looking to the side, two very familiar individuals catch his eye.
One brings a finger to her lips in a ‘shhhh’ symbol. The bodyguard smiles smugly and nods, returning his focus to his charge.
Next, you see an individual about your age. They wear a gender-nonbinary button on their jacket and hold a flag in their hand. “Hi, I’m a huge fan of you and your girlfriends,” they greet sheepishly, “actually….. you three kinda inspired me to finally come out to my family. Would you sign my poly flag, please?”
Your heart swells and smile ear to ear, “I would be honored!” Moments like this made everything worth it. You sign the flag and take a picture with before you had to move on to the next fan.
Before you can speak to the next one, Gary steps up beside you, “I’m sorry guys, but Miss Y/n needs to get going.” He gently starts directing you to the side, away from the group.
As you turn to stop him, your eyes pass over two people at the opposite end of the block. You do a double take to make sure you are really seeing correctly.
There with in walking distance is the two people you have wanted to see most all night. Without another thought, you break into a sprint to get to them immediately. Once close enough, you launch yourself into their arms, and they wrap around you tightly.
There is no stopping the happy tears that fall down your cheeks. It’s just been so long, and you are finally together.
Pulling back, you can see they both have tears in their eyes too. You lean forward capturing Wanda’s lips between your own.
You hear cheering mixed with the sound of photos being taken. You can’t bring yourself to care about the paparazzi photos that will circle the internet tomorrow.
All you care about is the two women in your arms.
Kissing Wanda feels like home. You deepen the kiss, trying to heal all of the ache and longing in it.
Beside you, Natasha clears her throat. “I missed you too, detka,” she teases sarcastically.
Wanda and you both laugh, ending the kiss with a final peck.
“Sorry,” you turn to the red head and wrap your arms around her neck. Bringing her into a kiss just as passionate as the one you gave Wanda, you squeal when she you picks up and spins around.
By the time she set you back on your feet, you feel dizzy from her kiss. You pull away to catch your breath, and Wanda resumes her place in the embrace.
Realization hits, and you turn to the witch wide eyed. “That was you I heard in my head after She is Love!”
The Sokovian crinkles her nose and smiles, “guilty.”
“Why didn’t you tell me you were here?” you look between the two questioningly.
“We wanted it to be a surprise,” Natasha shrugs.
“Sorry to interrupt,” your body-guard approaches, “the car is just around the corner here. You may wish to continue this reunion at the hotel.” He gestures to the crowd still gathered watching the three of you intently.
“Lead the way,” Natasha agrees, taking your hand and following the man.
He opens the back door for you all to get in, Wanda first and then you.
“Thanks Gary,” you smile before climbing in with Natasha right behind you. You sigh happily with your girlfriends on each side of. The three of you do nothing but snuggle the whole ride to the hotel.
“I’m still confused,” you state.
You lie on the hotel bed with your head in Wanda’s lap and Natasha lying beside you.
The three of you are freshly showered. The room service you ordered has been eaten. There is a movie playing on the tv, but no one is watching it. You are too focused on each other.
You look up at Wanda with a furrowed brow, “you’re supposed to be on a mission. How are you here?”
“Yeah, Fury tried to send us on a mission,” Natasha laughs, “after the briefing this morning, it was clear we were not needed. The rest of the team agreed they could handle it on their own.”
Wanda runs her fingers through your hair, “Tony lent us his fastest car, and we came as quick as we could.”
“We weren’t going to miss being with you,” the assassin places a delicate kiss to your head, “especially not today.”
Your two girlfriends make eye contact, and Wanda nods.
The assassin presses another kiss to your head and gets up from the bed to fetch something.
You whine at the loss of contact, but Wanda smiles and soothes you softly. Waiting for her to get back seems to take forever, and when she returns, she holds something behind her back.
“What do you have?” you ask amused and curious. You try to peak behind her back, but she moves so you are unsuccessful.
The Russian lays back in her spot, keeping her hand behind her back. “We had a plan to surprise you onstage, but because of the briefing, we didn’t make it in time to arrange it with your stage manager.”
“We were going to ask you during the concert,” Wanda smiles, “but this will do just as well.”
“Ask me wha-“
The words stop in your throat as Natasha finally reveals the small box from behind her back. As she opens it to display the ring inside, your eyes grow glassy.
“Will you marry us?” Natasha asks. She is looking at you like you hung the stars.
A tear slips down your cheek when you nod, “yes. Yes, of course! Yes!”
The widow grins as she slips the ring on your finger. She leans down to kiss you soundly. You then quickly sit up to kiss Wanda as well.
Pulling back from the kiss, you look down to your hand in awe. Looking between both Wanda and Natasha, you whisper, “I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” they say in unison.
For a moment, you get lost in their eyes, the two most beautiful set of eyes. Then you pull them both in for another short, but passionate kiss.
The three of you sink beneath the covers. Wanda and Natasha burrow into you as close as possible while you bask in their love.
The three of you lay and talk and catch each other looking at the ring on your finger. Occasionally, they bring you hand to their lips tenderly.
Eventually, you succumb to the exhaustion of the day, falling into a deep sleep safe in the arms of your fiancés.
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sakasakiii · 1 month
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hi!!! how long does an average panel of one of your comics take??
i love your work so much!! it got me into silmblr hehe
HI NONNIE!!! thank u sooooso much for checking in and for ur lovely ask! it means a lot to hear that my silly ol scribbles were what introduced u to the glorious landscape that is the tolkien fandom! on tumblr no less!! i hope you stay a real long time, and have a blast while you're at it 💖💖
now onto your question! that's some good food for thought uhhhh i can try to estimate?? its been a while but i shld have some rough ideas abt each that i can share! the time frame each comic/panel takes is highly dependent on WHAT kind of comic it is. i hv two kinds of comics I usually do: 1) full-length, and 2) goofy/4koma.
i have a few full-length comics laying about in my archive, but my most recent one/best example is Ghosts which was around uh.... 7 pages excluding the bonus panels! in terms of the process, i usually divide it into 5 stages:
Drafting: this is either the fastest stage OR the slowest depending entirely whether i know what im doing LMAO,, if i have a set idea for what i want to happen, i might get drafts done in a few hours, but if i flounder, it can take a few days 🤔
Lineart: relatively simple enough once i hv the draft down, so id say anything ranging from an hour to half a day if theres nothing else going on irl
Block colouring (main actors): there are DEFINITELY easier and more professional ways to do this with mass-selection and the lasso fill/bucket tool, but idk how to do that on SAI (my art program) so i colour everything by hand HAHA which makes the process longer.... half a day to a day?
Shading: THE WORST!!! definintely my least favourite bc i find it tedious due to all the details/prettification of elves that i am legally obliged to pour into this stage 😭😭 as a result, it can take days!!!
Background + Lighting + Final Rendering: similar to the previous stage haha it just depends on how much effort i wanna put into the final product looking nice. roughly a few days? it kind of meshes with stage 4 anyways haha
just for fun, i hope this process gif for page 6 can illustrate that 👇
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these are just rough estimates, bc all in all, the time it takes so finish a page is really dependent on how free I am hahaha. Also, I usually work on full-length comics like Ghost which have more than one page all at once, which means I drafted all 7 pages at once, then did the lineart for all 7 pages at once, coloured at once, shaded rendered bla bla bla 😚 iirc, i think it took me 11 days in total to finish Ghosts before the end of June last year!
For goofy/4-koma, its usually just one page with less detailed/more cartoonish/chibi character styles so it takes a day or two days at most! again, it all boils down to how free i am hehe
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YEAH SORRY THIS ENDED UP BEING AN INFO DUMP but thank you so much again for asking and letting me ramble! <3 i ended up having a lot of fun looking back on my drafts n thinking back on my processes.... theres defininitely room for improvement, but thats another worry for another day heheh 😎
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smolsix · 8 months
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-blows dust off this blog-
So
Little Nightmares III, huh???
I was trying to avoid being excited about it because no solid release date and 2024 could be a few months from now or a year from now and Idk how long I can handle being so fuckin hyped for this game YEEHAW
BUT I CAN'T, I KEEP THINKING ABT THE GAME AAHAHHGAGA
so here are my thoughts, if you wanted to know
FIRST OF ALL, i am so glad that after we saw LTNM II we thought it'd be co-op but it was just an AI, that we finally get co-op! AND ONLINE TOO, i spent the first day worried it'd be shared screen same room situation since i wasn't trying to get my hopes up but then I realised I can just.. google it.. AND IT IS!!! ONLINE!! IDK WHO I AM GONNA PLAY IT W FIRST AAAAAAAA
anyways, you can definitely tell it's a new studio working on this game, the world feels mostly the same but the character designs themselves are definitely stylistically similar, but not the same. With Six especially, the MC designs were very simplistic and realistic but used colour (or for Mono, a single design quirk being the bag) to stand out against their backgrounds and against the enemies which are largely neutral colours. But these new ones feel... "over designed"? On their own they definitely aren't, but in comparison to Mono, Six, Seven, and even NPCs like the flashlight girl, they have a lot more going on (especially the little wrench kid, Idk which one is Alone and which one is Low yet btw OOP)
Despite it being a new studio and you can tell, new puzzles and environments, they're still doing their best to have the OGs vibes and whatnot to feel familiar, namely in the trailer they bring back the fuses, and the additional gameplay video there's a short scene with an environment with all the shelves you can find in LTNM 1s gnome section (the one with the cart that is affected by the Maws swaying).
But regardless, it still feels different enough my brain is still nervous about it. I also feel In A Way about Tarsier having LTNM II explode and their franchise getting the attention it deserves, only to have it stuck with Bandai and now it's going to likely explode again and they aren't involved. Idk how anyone on that team feels about it, but if it were me omg.
Also the only boss we've seen so far (i hope they add more and i def want some to be a surprise so im not gonna assume this is the only one for now) feels... out of place? it has the design qualities of a LTNM boss, but the size of it makes it more of a spectacle than a warped/corruption of an adult. All the previous bosses fit in their environment, we are the small ones and they are scaled to the world around them. This is the first time, outside monster Six who imo is a bit of an outlier anyways due to her circumstances, we're getting a boss who is this huge and doesn't even fit their own environment. I hope we get a lore reason for this in some way, because currently the boss doesn't have the same vibe as the others and it's throwing me off a bit. Don't get me wrong, it'll be terrifying, but looking at the picture as a whole they are sort of out of place for me rn. I don't hate the bitch either, I'm not gonna be like omg get rid of it or change it, but it does strike me as odd seeing it for now.
And yes the tall man is too tall for a lot of things, but he's not THAT big. He's more like yer tall guy who hits his head off doorways, which happens irl anyways LMAO
Little Nightmares primarily tries to capture the feeling of being a small child and how everything is big and scary, but a doll that huge is out of the realm of reality set up for us already. It's gone from scary corrupted animal to godzilla, if that makes sense.
OH AND THE MIRRORS ARE VERY LTNM COMICS OF THEM TEE HEE < 3
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hurricane-heatt · 3 months
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for the trope mash up, may i request summer camp au + accidentally married + martian? :P
hello!!!! you’ll have to forgive me for both the time this took and the brief accidentally married bit but it made it in there and it’s sweet i think!!!! i hope u like it :)
seb and mark as camp leaders! they both have their own group of about ten kids and their groups go together on adventure walks in the mornings (an hour for the kids to get all their energy out and then do nice quiet things in the afternoon). the groups joining together is not by choice.
it’s a problem because the two group leaders bicker. a lot. the camp is very underfunded so a lot of the equipment is missing and/or on its last legs. they mostly argue about silly things like Well you had the stove last night so can my kids have it tonight? But we’re toasting marshmallows! You toasted marshmallows last night!!!! no one seems to think why don’t we just collaborate and share a stove. (one of the other camp leaders will sigh and push their own stove towards whoever’s moaning abt it)
they are also deeply competitive on behalf of their camps. children are children and love games and winning and beating each other and seb and mark sort of might maybe use this as an excuse to wind each other up. the whole ethos of the campus is Be Kind Everyone’s a Winner Teamwork all that rubbish. seb and mark, upon hearing there’s a egg and spoon race across the wider camp, are strategically planning who is best suited to compete for their team.
it always comes down to Webber vs Vettel and the kids love it because children are desperate to shout and cheer at anything that moves, especially when the thing moving is their friends and in the background their camp leaders are elbowing each other when one wins and the other loses
anyway. one day they’ve gone on an adventure walk. afterwards one of the kids comes and taps mark and has a very sad little look on her face. she’s lost her camp backpack and it had all of her stuff in it (the way kids bring every item they own everywhere). she’s all teary eyed and nervous and so mark says don’t worry, i’ll go and look for it. can’t have sprouted legs and walked off!
but then mark realises the girl is from seb’s group. so he goes and tells seb and he’s like Oh we’d better go look for it. mark is like Um. We? seb shrugs. says Well she told you so. You have to come with me. It’s only fair actually. Anyway, two sets of eyes are better than one!
(lots of flimsy excuses to spend time with mark, who he’s had a little bit of a crush on since seb started working here last summer, that’s irrelevant, though.)
cue plenty of huffing. but off they go! into the woods! they follow the same trail they did in the morning, up the hill, through the twisty trees, as they’re colloquially named for the way they wrap around both the sky and themselves, the huge and constantly muddy puddle on a concrete path that the kids delighted in getting their boots in.
and it’s a nice day so maybe they take a little longer on the way, while also peering around bushes in case any passersby have been kind enough to drop the backpack in for safekeeping.
maybe seb takes a little longer in the dirt, checking behind trees because when he turns around mark’s got one hand on his hips, squinting into the sun with the other hand covering his eyes and he’s actually really toned and his arms are very nice. he’s noticed before obviously. how could he not. he’s just a guy. but this is different, especially when mark turns to look at him and seb feels particularly caught out when he grins knowingly. Shut up. Keep walking.
and maybe mark lingers a bit behind seb as he runs ahead thinking he sees a glimpse of red on a fence post. maybe he watches because seb’s hair turns golden in the light like a halo and it’s very beautiful. like art, mark thinks, and he wishes he had a camera. or maybe he can keep it all to himself in his memory
seb turns back around when he sees it isn’t the backpack, just a bit of a torn fabric from a tent, and mark sighs but they’re nearly at the end of the trail (a big loop around the campsite) so Surely it must be ahead!
the last part of the walk is always the children’s favourite, a big hill leading into a sunken in field, a valley of sorts. there’s a footpath worn out by adventurers over the years but they all, everytime, get on their stomachs and roll down on the grassy part, tufts sticking to their shirts as they land at the bottom, giggling. seb looks as if he’s itching to recreate it but they carry on down the grown up route.
something catches their eye in the middle of the field, and there sits a bright red backpack, looking very lost. they run towards it as if it’s some precious artefact and they cheer and hug each other and then laugh it off nervously. because they’re stupid.
the running wore them out, though, so they sit on the grass. the kids are fine with the other camp leaders, probably being better behaved than they do for mark and seb themselves, so they’ll take a break. seb notices (after he stops looking at mark who’s leant back on his forearms and looking sweaty and handsome) that there’s little braided stems littered in the grass.
Oh, she must’ve got distracted when making the daisy chains! Easy to do, replies mark with a smile, eyes shut as he soaks up the sun
seb picks one chain up, inspects the way they’re intricately laced into one another, finds some half finished ones too. he gets to work piercing a hole through the stem with his nail, threading it through, over and over until it fits neatly on his wrist. flimsy and delicate but he grins and shows it to mark
mark will smile and say, Can I have one? and seb would say Make one yourself you lazy arse, and then mark would pull himself upright and scramble to launch at seb, who laughs loud and bold like it’s so easy to do. he fights because because he’s no quitter and the smell of grass and the sun beating down on them mixes in their lungs and Oh, look, you’ve snapped it!
seb frowns but stops when he realises he’s now on top of mark, was pinning his wrists to the dirt when he notices his bracelet has broken and fallen off. mark doesn’t say a word, just breathes and looks straight up at seb. they both breathe like that for a while, seb in two minds, a dozen fleeting thoughts while mark looks so calm. how can this be so easy? how can it be so hard?
Pull me up, then. Sure, sorry. S’alright. I’ll make you another bracelet.
so then they sit quietly against each other, knees touching, and occasionally mark let’s out an exasperated sigh as he splits the stem (big hands, clumsy) but eventually there’s a semblance of a bracelet for the both of them. they gather up some of the smaller rings too, to bring them back for the kids. finally, seb hoists the little red backpack over one shoulder, and they make their way back to the camp
it’s late afternoon so they’re getting ready for dinner around the fire, and some of the kids are comforting the little girl who lost her backpack. It’ll be okay! They’ll find it! Mark found my hat, remember! Yeah, and Seb found my pencil case!
when seb and mark return it’s as if they’ve brought home a golden trophy. the girl hugs seb’s knees and they both scruff her hair and say Be careful next time!
the kids crowd around them, hailed as heroes, and one points to their arms and gasps, turning to their friend and giggling. then they’re all in fits of laughter.
What’s so funny? says seb, putting a chain that’s far too long on his hair. everyone keeps laughing and mark looks at him like he’s an angel, with his crown of daisies atop his head. You’re married now! says one of the little boys, and he smacks his hand over his mouth as if he spoke without thinking.
How does that work, then! mark laughs but doesn’t look at sebastian, who’s looking at him with pink cheeks and a wide smile. Because you both have the bracelets on! It’s fairy magic, it means you’re married forever! one girl chimes in, her tone of voice as though it’s the most obvious thing in the world.
I can’t be stuck with him forever! and all the children cackle with laughter and run back to their seats around the campfire as dinner is called, plastic plates on their laps.
and they both should go and help serve the food but instead they just stand there for a little while, watching the flames dance in the pit.
and then maybe mark slips his hand into sebastian’s, just gently, the daisy chains sliding against one another. and seb squeezes, once, and doesn’t let go. like it’s easy.
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ayyeitssarahh · 1 year
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Kinkmas Day 2! Billy Hargrove x Reader(Spanking)
TW: Spanking, Fingering, squirting, slightly Mean!Billy, maybe toxic!billy(if you squint), Soft!Billy, aftercare.(I believe that's it but lemme know if I missed any!)
(A/n: This is super late but I lowkey forgot so sorry abt that. Also I mentioned a taxi once or twice here and they probably don’t have taxis in Hawkins cause it's a small town but lets pretend ok. Also, There's like 2 maybe 3 time skips to get to the Smut faster. Anddd I wrote this at like 5 am so sorry if there is misspelling  Lol, Anyways enjoy.)
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“Do you have to tell him when you got out all the time?” Claire asks as we get dressed in her room. 
“No. He just worries a lot so I tell him so he doesn't.” I tell her, buttoning up my jeans. 
“Mhmm, sure.” She replies in an unconvincing way. I roll my eyes. Turning around to look at her. 
“You ready? I told Billy that I'd be home by 11 and it's 9 now. I wanna get hom ebay then because he said he has a surprise for me!” I said, getting a little excited. 
“Yeah yeah, lets go, it takes like 10 minutes to get there so lets bounce.” She said, grabbing her house keys and walking out the front door. Locking it once I'm outside too. 
“We’ve got everything? Keys, wallet?” I ask, just making sure before we actually leave. 
“Yep! Let's get going. Hopefully the line isn’t too long” She said, walking down the driveway. I follow after her. 
“We can always use our special charm! You know, being a woman and all!” I smirk, sending her a wink when she turns around to give me a quick look. 
“Jeez Y/n. You are such a weirdo!” She exclaimed. Getting into the taxi she called 15 minutes ago to come get us, me getting in behind her. 
*Time skip to the bar. 1 hour in*
The music is bumping in the background. Claire found someone to dance with about 20 minutes ago and since then I've been sitting here slowly sipping on my 4th drink tonight. A Bronx Cocktail. 
Looking around, I spot a pair of green eyes staring at me, a male, maybe one or two years older than me. 
I smile and look away, not noticing them coming my way. 
I take another sip of my drink, feeling a tap on my shoulder. 
“Excuse me miss, I noticed you're all alone and was wondering if you'd like to dance?” He asked, politely, might I add. Totally surprising to me. 
I blush, realizing I haven’t answered him yet. 
“Oh I’m sorry. No, I actually have a boyfriend so I don’t think that would be appropriate but thank you for the offer.” I told him, giving him a small smile. 
He smiled and nodded, “understandable. Well then, you have a nice night…”
“Y/n” I told him, “And you have a nice night too…:
“Shane” he said. 
“Well you have a nice night too Shane” I said. Giving him one more small smile and a wave as he walks away. 
A couple moments later, Claire stumbled over. 
“Who was that?!” She asked, hiccuping after. 
I grab her hand, helping her sit down, waving the bartender over to ask for a glass of water.
He sets it down and I push it in her hands. 
“Down this and then I'll tell you.” I told her. 
She rolls her eyes, ”Yes mother.” She said, downing it and slamming the glass down after, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. 
“Better?” I ask. 
She shrugs, “Kinda. Now, tell me. Who was that?” She asks again, shaking my shoulders. 
I chuckle, shaking my head, “That was Shane, I just met him tonight, he asked me to dance but I told him I had a boyfriend and he totally understood. We said goodnight to each other and he walked away. It was nothing.” I explained to her what happened. 
She shook her head. Getting another water. 
“He asked you to dance?” She asked. 
“Yes” I answered her. 
“And you said no?” She asked, like she was double checking I really did that. 
Annoyed, I nodded, “Yes! He asked to dance and I said no. I Have. A. Boyfriend. Claire. One that I don’t think would approve of me dancing with another guy.” I said. 
Leaning over, she took my shoulders, Looking me in my eyes. 
“Look girl, I’m not telling you what to do, you can do whatever you want. I just want you to have fun, and sitting here by yourself when I'm over there dancing, isn't fun. Now it's 10:30, before you have to get back, maybe asking for a dance, even just one could be fun. But if you just wanna sit here, by yourself for the next 20 minutes, then by all means go ahead. However, I am going to go back over there and dance with Danny, and then maybe go home with him, if you know what I mean.” She said, winking. 
I laughed, shaking my head, “I know what you mean. I just, isn’t it cheating if I dance with another guy?” I ask her. 
She shook her head, “No, not if you guys are friends and it's friendly. You said it yourself that he understood you had a boyfriend. If you just ask him to dance as friends, you're fine. And even if it's one dance, it can still be fun before you leave.” She explained. 
I nodded, ”Yeah, I guess you're right.” I said, thinking about it. 
“You don’t have to of course, but you have 15 minutes and like I said, one dance couldn't hurt and could be fun. Just think about it, ok?” she asks, standing back up, getting ready to head back over to Danny. 
I nod for what feels like the hundredth time tonight, leaning over to kiss her cheek.
“Thanks babe. I'll see you later ok. Call me when you get home or call me in the morning if you don’t go home tonight. If I don’t hear from you by noon tomorrow, Imma call the police. Understand missy.” I tell her, jokingly but also serious. 
“Yes, yes, I understand. I'll call you later. Love you!” She yelled, already walking away. 
“Love you too!” I yelled back. Turning back towards the bar. 
I sigh, rubbing my head before finally making up my mind. 
“Excuse, Sir? Can I get a shot of tequila please? Thanks” I said as he set it in front of me. 
I grab the glass, counting to three before taking the shot, making a face at how strong it was before shaking my head. 
I stand up, smoothing down my shirt, turning around, ready to have a bit of fun. 
*Time skip. 45 minutes later*
“You did not!” I exclaim, slapping Shane's arm as I die of laughter. 
“Yup, I totally did. I looked him up and down and showed him a shrimp. He was being a complete asshole and he deserved it for talking to my sister like that.: He said, laughing along with me. 
“That's Hilarious!” I said, still laughing. 
“What hilarious?” I hear a deep voice ask behind me. My eyes go wide before I quickly stand up and turn around. 
“Baby.” I said in a greeting. Walking over to Billy, I grab his hand. 
“What are you doing here?” I ask him. 
“It’s 11:30. I got worried” He said, his voice holding no emotion, his eyes staring holes into Shane's head. 
“It Is?! Oh my gosh, babe I'm so sorry I must have lost track of time. Lemme go close my tab and we can go ok?” I tell him, kissing his cheek before walking past him to the bar. 
I do that real quick before walking back over, Billy in the same spot where I left him. 
“Okay I'm good. Let's go.” I said, walking over to the table where Shane was at to grab my purse. 
“Oh yeah! Baby, this is Shane, we met tonight and he was telling me about how this guy was an asshole to his sister and all that. It was so funny. Anyways, sorry about this Shane. It was nice talking to you.” I said, grabbing my purse and waving at him, grabbing Billy’s hand and walking to the door. 
Shane waved back and in a second we were out the door. 
Walking to the car, Billy opens my side for me before shutting it once I'm in. He walks around the car and gets in, turning it on and backing out. 
Doing all this, unusually quietly. 
“Hey,” I said, grabbing his hand, “You ok?” I ask
He clenches his jaw, “You were 30 minutes Late because you were talking to some guy! What the hell Y/N?! I thought we said 11 because of the surprise I had?” He asked, slightly angry. 
“I'm so sorry baby. I didn’t mean to lose track of time. It won’t happen again, I promise” I said. Leaning over to kiss his cheek in reassurance. 
“I know it is not. Not after I teach you a lesson.” He said quietly, I almost didn't hear it. 
“W-what? What's that supposed to mean?” I asked.
His hand left the steering wheel, putting it on my thigh. Gripping it kinda hard. 
“You’ll see when we get home,” he said. And that was it for the rest of the car ride. 
Nothing but silence. 
Once home, he opens the door and lets me go in first. Smacking my butt a little to hurry me up. 
“Go in the room and get undressed. Everything off in 2 minutes” He said in my ear, walking off into the bathroom before I could ask questions. 
Part of me wanted to see what would happen if I didn’t but the other half didn’t want to see what would happen so I went with the second one. 
Walking in, I quickly undress and sit on the bed, waiting for Billy to come out. 
A couple minutes go by, when the door creaks open and he walks in shirtless. His jeans unbuttoned but zipped up. 
He walks over, and sits down. Looking at me then patting his lap. 
Thinking he meant to sit on his lap, I go to do that when he stops me. 
“No baby, lay across my legs, ass up dove.” He said. 
I slowly do as he says, slightly confused. 
He rubs my ass softly, massaging it almost. Until I feel a sting on it. 
“Ow!” I said, trying to get up but his arms held me down. 
“Hey- Billy , what are you doing?” I ask. 
“Teaching you a lesson dove. Now count for me. If you refuse or stop for longer than 5 seconds, we're starting over. Understand?’ He states more than ask.
I just nod, not wanting to make a big deal and just get this over with. 
“Good girl. Now let’s start”
He rubs my ass before I feel a smack.
“Count!” He demands after I don’t say anything.
“O-one” I say almost breathlessly. 
“Hmm” he hums, smacking my ass again. 
*A couple mins later*
“T-Twenty” I said, stuttering, Tears running down my face. 
He rubs my ass, soothing it a little. 
“Good job baby. We're all done. You did so good for me.” He says softly, still caressing my ass.
His hands, go over from one cheek to the other then slowly moving down until,
“Ohhhh”, I moan, my eyes rolling back. 
He slowly moves his finger in and out of my, then adds a second one. 
“Since you did so good for me baby, you can get a little reward.” he said, starting to move his fingers faster. 
I grip the sheets, moaning out. 
 I feel my orgasm start to come unbelievably fast. 
“I'm gonna, Oh god Billy! I'm gonna cum!” I screamed, cumming around his fingers. 
He slows down his fingers but doesn’t stop, helping me ride out my orgasm. 
“Okay baby, I'm gonna pick you up and lay you down. You made a mess so I gotta change the covers really quick.” Billy said, slowly pulling his finger out of me and removing me from his lap, taking the covers and then laying me down. 
I yawn, “Mess? I made a mess?” I ask, confused but also very tiredly. 
“You squirted all over my fingers and the blankets dove.” he said. Walking back over with a new blanket, shirt and a tube of something. 
I hmm, not really caring anymore about anything except sleep. 
“Alright dove, let's put this on, sit up really quick,” he says, helping me sit on a sore butt to slide a shirt on really quick. 
“Okay now lay on your stomach, I'm gonna rub this ointment on your but ro help and then we can cuddle ok?” he says, Putting some cool ointment on my burning hot ass. 
I nod, totally out of it now. 
“There we go. All done! Alright dove, let's go to bed.” He said, getting up to wash his hands and then turn off the bedroom light. 
He pulls the covers over you both, carefully putting his arm around you, mindful of your butt. 
He nuzzles his head into your neck, “I love you, you know that right?” he asks, but you're already knocked out. 
He chuckles and closes his eyes. So much for the surprise.
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natriae · 1 year
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Most beautiful woman ♡
ushijima fic
a/n: this is a ver self indulging fic. I normally try and characteristics of y/n out, but like i said this is very self indulging. It's just a little drabble i came up with while tryna stop be so insecure abt my hair. Also this was supposed to be posted yesterday but i forgot :)
background info:
you and 'toshi met while he was playing volleyball in poland and recently you guys just moved back to Japan (you are not from japan). Also, Kiyoomi is a single dad.
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Since moving to Japan life has been full of seeing new places and meeting 'Toshi's friends and family. It was a fresh start for you considering you have never been to such a foreign place, but you always felt comfortable when you were with Wakatoshi.
It was his idea to move back and you could see how his eyes lit up at the thought. Since coming back 'Toshi has tried to regularly keep in contact with his friends and plan hangouts. Today was one of those days. 'Toshi was going to be going out with his friend, Kiyoomi, for the night and you would stay in and watch his beautiful baby girl. She had the biggest dark brown doe eyes and perfect curls surrounding her face. While the two men were out. Your night was filled with cartoon toys and a very energetic five year old.
You always heard how smart the little girl was through texts and pictures shared between Wakatoshi and Kiyoomi, but you didn't realize it went pass just academics. While pausing the movie to use the restroom Keiko, kiyoomi's daughter, decided to share something.
"y/n chan... do you like my hair?" The little girl asked. Her eyes got bigger beginning to fill with tears. Getting down on your knees you immediately hugged the small child to comfort her.
"ofc i do. Why wouldn't i," you responed. You couldn't believe these thoughts were coming up, and were worried what they would lead too.
"w-well people at my school have been commenting on it. Saying that it's much different then their hair, a-and my papa has hair like me so he wouldn't get it," You hugged the sniffling girl tighter in your arms as she explained. Your heart felt a little tighter hearing her explanation. "i wish i could just have straight hair like you and everyone else,"
Her final sentence is what hurt you the most. For years you have been straighting and doing everything in your power to keep your hair straight. Even keeping it pulled back and braided when you and 'toshi went to the beach. It hurt to hear the little girl having the same thoughts as a grown women like you. Tears started to pool at your eyes but you wanted to appear strong for the little girl in you arms. Leading down to kiss the top of her head you whispered to her, "oh baby... can i tell you a secret," at that her red eyes peered up at you like whatever you said could make of break her whole night. "my hair is actually a lot like yours. more curly then wavy. i'll show you. Come with me."
The little one trailed behind you to the bathroom. Wiping her eyes every once in a while on the way there. You could tell she was skeptical on you, but she would stay silent because she trusted you. She trusted you. The guilt was already beginning to settle in. "do you have a spray bottle," you asked and you placed her on the white counter.
"yeah, papa keeps one in there when he does my hair," she says as she points to the cabinet below the sink. Low and behold there are plenty of hair products made specifically for those with curly hair. You picked up the pink bottle filled with water and began misting your hair. Make sure to get all of it.
"i have very thick hair so you have to be patient okay," Keiko nodded at that and patiently watched you wet your hair as she kicked her feet gently off the counter. "now im gonna separate, brush, and start putting in the curl cream," Taking the brush you began section your hair, putting the cream in, and begin making small tight curls with the brushes handle. In the corner of you eye you could see the little girl watching in awe. It took much longer then you expected after not doing you hair in such a long time. Finally you finished it off with the curling moose, and showed her the final product.
To say Keiko was happy would be an understatement. Her smile was huge and you could see her missing front tooth as she looked at you like you put all the stars in the sky. "you have to pinky promise me that you will never hide your beautiful curls from the world, okay." she nods st your words and begins to hold out her pinky for you to link with. Both of you kiss your thumbs to seal the deal. You spent the rest of the night playing with Keiko and making sure she didn't have any bad thoughts. You on the other hand made sure Keiko couldn't see that you were just as insecure - maybe even more- then Keiko was about your curls.
You felt like a hypocrite. You spent so much of your time straighting and making sure your hair was dried a certain way so that no one could tell your hair was any different from theirs. You hoped that Keiko would never have to experience the things that were said to you. And a little part of you wished you had someone like yourself when you were younger to tell you how pretty your curls were. Sadly, you couldn't bring yourself to accept your curls and planned to wash and redo your hair before the guys came back. You just weren't ready for such a big jump. 'toshi probably wouldn't think you were as beautiful if you showed him your natural hair. He probably would break up with you because they made you ugly, and find another girl with better hair. After moving to Japan your insecurities skyrocked seeing that the standard was to have straight hair. Very rarely did you see a girl with curly hair.
Lost in your thoughts you hadn't heard the front door begin to open untill it was to late. Two six foot tall men came walking into the small home. It was dark and you were frozen in your spot. Keiko immediately ran to her father happy to see him home early. You on the other hand glued to your seat on the floor and kept your back turned from your boyfriend. "y/n...hey" 'Toshi deep voice traveled through the home to were you were seated on the living room floor.
Slowly turning round you saw your boyfriend with his standard expressionless face, but you knew this wasn't his ordinary deadpan look. He was thinking.
a lot.
Beginning to get worried you stood up and began walking over to him. Ready to explain that you did your hair with a curling iron (toshi knew that those curls could not be made easily with an iron). His mouth opened and closed and then open and closed again like he was trying to say wow. "'toshi it's-"
"you are the most beautiful women i've ever seen, and somehow you just became more beautifuler"
smiling at his response you couldn't help but tell him, "toshi i dont think beaurifuler is a word" giggling a bit at your boyfriend's vocabulary.
"well idk how else to describe you," he responded still with a shocked look on his face but his eyes told you that he was in awe of what he was looking at. "i-is this your natural hair. It's so pretty." You slowly nodded at that pulling in you lips in as you could feel your body heating up. 'toshi made you shy a lot but never this much. looking down you slowly wrapped your self around his waist and pressed your head into his chest. He was your safe place. He always knew the perfect words to say to you, and he definitely had the key to your heart.
Later Kiyoomi came back downstairs after putting Keiko to sleep. "thank you so much. She said you made her really love her curls. Idk what exactly happened, but im glad she's happy with you." Your happy to be with Keiko too. You may have taught her a valuable lesson but she in turn taught you one. You would never hide you curls again, and especially not from your wakatoshi.
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Hi Mao! Im back at it with my self-indulgent ideas but like hehehe
so I read in Yukimiya's wiki that he likes handsome women, personally I feel like someone who would fall into that category but it makes me feel a little insecure at times because usually women arent supposed to be seen as handsome.
So anyway, female y/n whos seen as handsome and is insecure abt it and supportive and gentle Kenyu who comforts them when they question herself.
Hope you have a nice day/night/afternoon <33
I always love your Yukki requests!!😭💟 Also I just checked Yukimiya's wiki and "His type is someone who laughs a lot and will always watch over him." THAT IS SO CUTE. HELP.
Requests open! - masterlist
Tags: reader is written as gn!reader but implied to be female (no third person pronouns so reader can be seen as another gender too!!), can be seen as platonic or romantic!!, kissies at the end but hey kissies can be platonic............ if you want to (I certainly want a platonic kiss from Yukki)
There's always this jealousy inside you that makes you feel so awful each time one of your friends post a picture of themselves and the comments are full of compliments like "You're so pretty!!" It hurts because you never get comments like that from your friends. Instead, they tend to comment inside jokes or something like that. While you love your friends and their jokes, you just know they're doing it because they don't think you're pretty, so they avoid saying any compliments at all.
You actually start dreading their comments. You always hope to see any compliments from them, but because you don't want to get your hopes up, you decide to deactivate the comments on your newest post. Then it ends up becoming on all of your posts.
But there's one person who always leaves you at least one nice comment. Yukimiya always leaves sweet comments on your posts that aren't exclusively jokes. That's why he immediately noticed your comments were deactivated.
"Are you okay?" Yukimiya doesn't even say hello when you pick up his phone call. Whenever he gets worried about you, he immediately gets straight to the point.
"Why are you asking?" You're really not okay at the moment. Insecurities are dragging you down. But you wonder how Yukimiya suspects that.
"The comments on all of your posts are deactivated. Did something happen? Did anyone comment something mean?" Yukimiya's voice is so full of worry, you can't hide from his question anymore.
He knows you get insecure over your looks every now and then, and he's always there to comfort you. But still, you never get yourself to talk to him about it unless he approaches you about it first.
So now, you're on the phone with Yukimiya and tell him why you deactivated the comments and just vent a bit more as you continue. In the background, you can hear him getting ready to leave his house. The entire time you think he's about to go to soccer practice until he says "I'll be at your place in 20 minutes, okay?" before ending the call.
And just like he said, about 20 minutes later Yukimiya stands at your door. The moment you let him in, he pulls you into a hug and showers your entire face with kisses.
"Don't worry about being 'pretty' in the same way as the others. You don't need to be like them, you know that? You're so handsome, that makes you beautiful to me."
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lains-reality · 10 months
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Hello, you are my favorite blogger! Do you have any recommendations for someone who does not yet know what they want but desperately want to decide asap, change and live their best lives?
hi! glad i'm your fav blogger :D
some background before the main part:
desires are based on what the character wants, thats why they change so much in different parts of your life and why some die down. so why not just pick something and keep going onto them all?
do you have to choose something?
where is this urgency coming from?
do you need to change your life?
are you sure you don't know? if you know you don't like what you see, then you have an idea of what you like
are you overcomplicating it somehow? i do this a lot lol, but remember keep it simple, and on this path we constantly give up trouble
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i also had this problem lol i wanted everything but nothing. i couldn't decide and i think it was out of fear and not understanding.
if i am not bound by the body, mind, time or location, then everything already exists bcs i'm already as i desire. the character just doesn't see it. so what's the problem? for me i thought i couldn't do it, so out of fear i stayed with what i knew was safe - which was doing nothing. also, probably thought it'd be work, like i'd have to create the reality and force the character to be different - there was none of that in the first place.
it takes courage. you'll get there, it's not a race and you don't desperately need to find out what you want.
its possible that you're just not choosing what you want, but what others want.
some ideas:
put on some music and let your imagination take over, don't worry abt being perfect with this, just see what comes into your mind
just pick a show or drama. haven't you had the urge to completely take on a whole new character from smth you're watching?
surrender. when you go bed or awaken (technically you can do this at any time) just surrender the problem over to your Self, you are divine intelligence. you'll get an idea or sign in some time, just let it go and forget
PINTEREST! i love this app, i have a whole board for other characters i wish to take on
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How much money you betting that Jays biological mother is alive, I mean it’s not that far fetched considering Kai and Nya were orphans (genuinely believing their parents dead) before they found their parents alive in HOT.
Plus I think she was set to appear in PE as a sort of battery for the game but they cancelled it for some reason.
I bet my kidney she’s out there.
But if she is do you think she’s keeping track of her son like Jays bio dad did? (Did cause I think he died during skybound ) Yk the scene when Jay goes into his dead bio dads big house (he’s a Movie star) and there’s just a whole wall filled with Jay/blue ninja photos.-I think about that a lot.
Plus I doubt he ever died in the first place, have you seen Ninjago no one ever stays dead. Just ask Zane or Cole.
Also wouldn’t they have been worried abt Jays adoptive parents, I mean they’re pretty weird, far weirder than any of the other parents, I mean they live in a junkyard for gods sake, so surely they would’ve done, like, a background check on Ed & Edna or something to ensure their sons safety.
Idk the whole story is full of holes to me, let’s just hope they appear in a future season.
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bewithm3 · 5 months
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The incident
Warning: +18, graphic, sexual, perverted fantasies.
Background information: your boyfriend is namjoon and this is back in the early days when they first debuted.
So you were over at the apartments and everyone knew that jungkook had a crush on you but you were namjoons girlfriend. And the only problem was you were 18 and so was namjoon but jungkook was 15. But you did think that he was cute but in a platonic sense. Yeah so one day y’all were all hanging out but then jimin decided to be devious and ratchet right then and blurted out. “So jungkook we’re my ears lying to me or were you jerking off and moaning y/n’s name last night.” Jungkook blushed and curled up into a ball and hid inside his hoodie out of embarrassment.
While everyone was laughing at him namjoon got a phone call and stepped out. Then when he got back into the room and sighed “ ok so guys we have a meeting but it’s an overnight. And you have to be 17+ to go.” Then your dear boyfriend took you to his room and started packing for tomorrow they had to wake up early and leave for a day. You followed and you two had a conversation. Namjoon: “I’m sorry to ask this of you but can you stay here and babysit him.” Y/N: “it’s fine I don’t mind watching him plus he’s cute.” Namjoon:” excuse me remember who your with and plus you know he likes you so be careful pls.” Y/N:” I know I don’t like him like that and you have nothing to worry about.”
You two walk in then living room to find the boys in the living playing video games. And your boyfriend sits y’all down and says “Ok so we need to get packed except you jungkook you will stay here and Y/N will be babysitting you”. And after that the boys started teasing and taehyung say “ oooo~oooo your fantasies are coming true guki.”
After all this teasing about jungkook liking you, you decide you are going to help him out in someway behind namjoons back. You loved namjoon but you felt bad for jungkook getting teased and he was only 15. But he was pretty man like at 15 I mean he was taller than you, very muscular for his age, and very mature when he had to be. But you were also nervous because you didn’t know if he was gonna do anything because he was one of the strongest members. You basically decided you were gonna do it but you would need to be very careful with it.
The next morning you woke up and the apartment was silent and everyone but jungkook was gone and he was asleep still. So you quietly put on some sexy lingerie and a short robe and went to the laundry room and purposefully got stuck in the dryer. ( you also were a size d in bra had no waste and 45 inch hips and a Gyatt)
Y/N: “!!!JUNGKOOK!!!”
Eventually he came and went to see what you wanted
Jungkook: what?
When he walked in it was his lucky day so he pulled his phone out and silently took a photo and said with a shaky voice “ Uuummmm so what happened?” Y/N” well I got stuck while doing laundry and I need you to pull me out pls.” Jungkook”ok but I don’t know where you want me to pull you out from “ y/N” just pull from my waste pls.”
He slowly and carefully put his hands on your waste savioring every moment and got you out. When got you out you hugged him tightly with a lot of cleavage showing. (Y/N)” are you hungry jungkook?” With out taking his eyes of your cleavage he said” no I’m going to be in my room.” The plan worked because you saw he was hard.
Phase two
Now that he had jerked off to that you put on clothes and went to go tell jungkook to get dressed. Yeah you were about to Suprized him even more. You two got into the car and drove. You started to talk to him about what they were doing Y/N” srry abt this morning btw”
jungkook :”it’s fine things happen”
Y/N:” so we are shopping to Suprized namjoon I need your help bc you kinda know him and what guys like.”
This was obviously a lie just to drive jungkook crazy
Jungkook:” ok like what kinda stuff”
Y/N:” lingerie and alcohol. And since your helping me I’ll buy you some and let you drink.”
First you drive to the sex shop and you and jungkook are laughing your asses off at the sex toys. Then y’all start playing and joking around, but eventually you two start to look at the lingerie. You finally put on the one set it’s a blue foral lace ruffle trim set with a see through robe. When you come out the dressing room jungkook’s jaw drops and he begins to sweat and feel a boner growing. You ask him “ what do you think about this I mean it doesn’t make me look that good right jungkook?” Jungkook says “ umm fuck no he will definitely love it and blues mine… I mean his favorite color.”
Then you goto change back in to your clothes and you come out to find no jungkook so then you start to look for him even though you know where exactly he’s at. 15 minutes pass by and you find him and say “ omg jungkook where we’re you and why have you been acting so nervous today just relax it’s only me”. He stays silent and then you pay for the lingerie and goto the liquor store and you tell him to choose what he wants for being good and he chooses sweet fruity wine. You two get home and put the stuff y’all bought away. Then you say “ jungkook I’m going to get a shower drink responsibily.”
You get a shower and get in Jean shorts and a sweater that compliments your body and go out. You go to look for jungkook and find him just on his phone on the couch. You clear your throat and say in a sweet voice “come on baby boy it’s time to drink.” Yeah he only drinks a glass of two but he doesn’t know how many you have had and you decide to act drunk. So while he’s on his phone on the couch your in the kitchen and you decide to crawl over to him. You crawl over to him and get in his lap and say “baby boy you’ve been so good to me I should definitely treat you.” You start giving a hicky on the neck and grinding your pussy on his dick. And with that he starts to cuss under his breath about how good it feels. Then you stop and drag him into his room and close the door be hind you.
You sit him on his bed and start to take off your clothes. Jungkook:” Aw fuck your even hotter without clothes. Fuck I’ve always liked you and wanted this I need your fucking body so badly y/n. As creepy as it was you couldn’t break the drunk act and you started to take his shirt off. You didn’t realize how strong he really was but he had the body of a man but the size of his guns were amazing plus his six pack was really hot to you. Then you started to unbuckle his belt and take off his jeans and underwear. You then proceeded to give him and blowjob and within minutes he came in your mouth. Then he stuck it in you and started to bang you controllably hard and fast “ jungkook pls slow down your hurting me and I don’t need you to come inside me pls.” But it was too late and he came and you melted and he went to go shower.
You weren’t gonna let this stop you from showing him a really good time so you snuck in and hopped in the shower with him. Jungkook” wtf y/n I’m literally showering.” Then you begged for him to do that again but easier. So he picked you up and pressed you ago the wall and made out then he put it in and slowly banged you. It felt amazing but weirdly wrong but you didn’t care. Y/N: “ omg you feel soo good baby boy and you are so much bigger, and hotter than I thought.” Jungkook:”yes Y/N yess.” Then a few minutes later he came in you and you left and got clothes on but this wasn’t the end of it jungkook thought you were drunk so when he got into the living room to find you looking drunk he knew he was going to sober you up. Gave you pills and water and you two laid in the couch watching a movie. He was behind you and you were infront of him.
And when he thought you were asleep he rested his arm over your side and around your waist. You then started grind his dick and made a bulge on him. But what he did was becaihe was so young and had a lot of feelings and emotions he had too. He started to feel you up and it was nice but then he started getting too rough with it. (Y/N) “ what are you doing jungkook?” He immediately stopped and apologizing then you interrupted him and said “ just explain why.” (Jungkook) “well you started grinding on me and I just felt it was right to do and plus come on your soo hot.” (Y/N)” just do what you need to right now .” Then he starts pulling out his dick and feeling your tits while jerking off. You became impatient and started to give I’m a blow job and then that led to you getting fucked on the couch, the kitchen counter, and on the balcony. Yeah and he basically creampied you. The next morning y’all both go up really early and cleaned the house and agreed to never speak of this again.
When the boys you find the makes line in jungkooks room all together. And their in there teasing him and you walk in and give jungkook 10 won and say “thanks for getting me out of the dryer baby boy.” Then you wink and leave and the reactions on the boys faces is priceless. And jungkook shows them the photo of you stuck in the dryer and they goto their rooms for a minute to unwind. The end
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xxmarzimoonxx · 2 years
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it’s funny because the more i look at twitter and tiktok and just think about what we were given in regard to byler this season, the more it kinda seems right? don’t get me wrong, we were definitely queerbaited to an extent, and that’s completely disappointing, and using will’s sexuality to further mileven was just terrible, but i actually feel kinda hopeful for season 5? anyways heres some mixed thoughts on byler that i don’t feel like adding to my pinned post and some will stuff too bc he’s my main guy <3
since the writers revealed that the jopper kiss was planned day of by winona and david, i sincerely believe that finn and noah could convince the writers to allow for smth between their characters, especially considering the way they have their characters act around each other (lip glances, longing looks, etc)
the lighting in the cabin scene? the stick figure drawing and the way it was framed? the dead flowers? these are not coincidences!!
almost every scene w mike and el has will standing in the background. again, definitely not a coincidence.
i also think that, in regard to season 4, completely fixing mike and wills relationship over the course of two packed finale episodes would have been forced. they have an entire season to work out their relationship now, and i truly believe byler will happen between the hints/parallels in s4, as well as everything finn and Mike have said (keep in mind they’ve seen parts of the script for season 5, and most likely already know how their characters are going to end up!) i have strong hopes, like noah said, i really feel that they’re building it up. we really need to see a post s4 interview w either finn, noah, or both of them. this way we can see how they react in regard to byler.
since filming for season 5 began early and the actors have already seen versions of the scripts and know where their characters are going, i truly believe what noah has said in interviews about byler being “built up” and stuff. it would explain finns behavior during interviews too if he knows smth will happen between them next season.
adding onto this, i feel pretty certain at this point that a lot of the actors be getting confused w what happens in each season 😭. like this would explain why it seems like a lot of them lied abt what would happen in season 4, and why a lot of leaks and hints as to what would happen didn’t. filming two seasons pretty much around the same time has to have had a lot of them confused, because im not sure why else all that would’ve happened…
bro im hyped for main character will next season. i don’t care if he’s a villain. i don’t care if he’s a hero. he can be whatever tf he wants as long as he’s not dead and is the main character (and main character he will be!!!)
my guess is that will gets vecnaed at the start of the season before they do that weird time skip thing. considering noah was in his s4 clothes in the pic w the harness (and that pic was posted around the same time david had said they started shooting early, so it makes sense that it’s for season 5).
im super curious tho as to how they’re gonna handle the time skip? i don’t know how they’re going to make it make sense, and i am worried it’s going to take away a lot from the characters (and no, not just mike and will, literally every character), so maybe they’ll do some sort of two part thing where the first part kicks off where we left off and the second jumps forward? kinda like the season 4 volumes but more evenly distributed.
everyone on twitter saying will might get killed off next season, SHUSH. as much as they like to hurt mr byers, imagine the backlash they would face after killing off one of two queer characters.
i saw someone on twitter say that like the point of wills arc this season was to highlight his emotional struggle and detachment from the group (his friends, johnathan, etc) to lead into his plot for next season. and yeah. that makes sense! and it’s also giving villain vibes 😍
it’ll also be really cool to see everything start with will and end with will. especially if he’s a villain. he would be helping the one thing (vecna/henry) that ruined his life, maybe even finding comfort in him. something about that is kinda cool, and im all down for a will byers villain arc. like imagine him showing mike memories of each time mike hurt him (verbally ofc) or smth like that and be like “look! it’s every time you broke my heart! now ill break yours 🤪💅🏻”. he wouldn’t kill him tho. we still want byler to happen. it would just be very slay of will. OKAY ILL SHUSH NOW.
i might add to this haha but it’s just some thoughts on will in season 5. if more byler stuff comes up in the coming interviews i might add it here rather than my pinned post because it’s just kinda easier. smh for not doing bullet points on that one.
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Me casually remembering how I fell down the stairs and then up the stairs while completely sloshed makes me giggle
Made me think abt Sage being completely sober (for the first time in forever... Pun intended😉) and taking care of a drunk MC. It's just cute imo 😒
How was ur day btw Ozzy? I ask everyday now it's a daily routine
-disney anon
I really wanna be drunk and go on Disney rides, but I do not think that's gonna work because I'm a hot mess. Getting high would probably be much more doable.
My day has been. Um. A day. My sister is moving out soon and she's trying to pack her room up but she's very emotional and also generally very prone to crying so she keeps getting frustrated with something and then breaking down crying and then yelling at me when I offer to help. I'm also just,, not great with strong emotions like that so it doesn't help that I'm just standing in the background like 🧍. Also my room has turned into a depression nest and I'm gonna have to take care of that because I need to put a desk in here.
How're you doing?
Also because I think it's cute:
Assuming this is pre-timeskip Sage, he's probably only staying sober tonight because you or Tulsi asked/told him to. It's not something he'd volunteer for. Getting to see you drink, though. That makes it worth it.
He's been around so many drunk people before. That's obvious. But this is the first time he's been so hopelessly enamoured. Everything you do is adorable and fascinating to him.
If you're more of a chatty drunk then you start telling stories, a mix of your life from Earth and sloppy recountings of various animes/games, except you never actually specify what's real and what isn't so Sage is getting a very confusing picture of Earth.
If you're quieter then you can cuddle up to him and just enjoy the vibe. He nuzzles you and purrs constantly. Encourages you to have some water and food. Will feed you if you ask him too.
If you're very affectionate - hugging him and kissing his face and praising him - then he is the biggest puddle of happy embarrassment that you have ever met.
If you're more aggressive then someone comes up to try and flirt with Sage and you promptly try to attack them like a feral little fucker. Sage has to grab you and hold you against his chest until you settle. He thinks it's hilarious but also will not let you commit assault.
Does not matter if you can walk or not. He will carry you home. Absolutely loves it when you mush your cheek against his chest or softly thank him for taking care of you. Kitty craves affection and reassurance.
I think that he worries a lot about losing control and hurting you/someone so getting to take care of you is just very calming for him? Kind of helps him believe that he had a handle on himself, he's a better person than he thinks, and that things will be okay.
Tucks you into bed. Helps you take off your shoes and jacket so you can be more comfy. If you ask him to stay with you then he 1000% will but he'll be so red-faced. You can climb and nuzzle all over him and he is powerless against it.
Will wake up early to get you water and whatever his personal hangover cure is. Takes care of you while you're hungover too. Sometimes his voice gets a little loud but he tries to be quieter for you.
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