#also i tried to do the best i can with hs gif but....

[buckleysevan]

@lgbtqcreators battleship bingo — media from europe

YOUNG ROYALS 1.05 / HEARTSTOPPER 2.06 / SKAM 3.10

[sarah-yyy]

what: modern cdrama // 25 eps, roughly 40 mins each (we’re on ep 15 atm) where: youku (you can also dl the app) // youtube // this is now on netflix nz so i’m assuming netflix everywhere else has it too?? (ps - usual disclaimer that i do not use eng subs so i don’t speak to the quality of subs) why: when was the last time i was so !!! over a modern cdrama, buddies?? if y’all also want to spend 40 mins experiencing Serotonin being injected into your bloodstream, please join me in going ahhhh over the absolute fluff-fest this show is

these two are duan jiaxu and sang zhi! she’s his best friend’s little sister who’s been crushing on him since she was in high school. he’s a puppy with a Tragic Backstory who has come to start seeing her in a different (and very 😍) light. 

that’s it, the concept is really just this simple!! 

these two used to be quite close when they were younger, but due to some Misunderstandings, she went radio silence on him, they meet again when she goes to uni in the city where he lives.

(i’ve not read the novel so idk if there’s more Drama to it than just this, but given it’s 25 eps, i’m thinking not??)

the flirting is really well done and the mutual pining is Adorable! the chemistry between the leads is really good! and jiaxu-ge really be like out here dropping cheesy lines and heart-eyes in the past two episodes and it’s A LOT BUDDIES!!! it’s just.......40 mins of fluff every goddamn day!! 双向暗恋真的看得我很上头！！嘉许哥真的很会！！！！

honestly duan jiaxu the best boy tbh, he’s patient and kind and really goddamn good to her!! i love how quickly he tries to clear up misunderstandings (once he becomes aware there is A Problem), and how he’s so !!! about his crush for her.

buddies watch this and come and yell about jiaxu-ge with me thank you, it’s an super easy watch, i binged like 10 eps in one go the day i started watching.

(for those who will ask: the age gap is alright imo, he’s 24, she’s 19; nothing happens when she’s in hs, literally zero feelings on his part until they meet again back when she goes to uni, but ik this might not be for everyone!!)

[foxes-that-run]

Perfect

Zayn said he wouldn’t buy the record when he heard Perfect (so salty!). Harry's emotions varied performing it in its short 27 performance run from Oct-Dec when 1D ended. These 2 stand out:

November 20 2015, rather than sing the Bridge Harry said to the crowd "if you think it's so funny you can sing it".

3 days later at the AMAs he rolls his eyes and looks ready to walk out, the camera cuts to a kid who seems to agree. (Bridge is 2:40).

It was only performed 6 more times, in Carpool Karaoke (10:30) Harry stops singing for parts and the song cuts before the bridge, at the Jingle ball he looks away and the last time was new years.

Or this concert he put the mike into the crowd, someone stole the microphone and licked it.

Safe to say he regretted that bridge, it's savage to them both.

Writers

Perfect ties with Fools Gold for the title of the Haylor song with the most writers, at 7. While Fools Gold has all 5 of the band, Bunetta and Ryan. Harry and Louis are the only band members who worked on Perfect with Bunetta, Ryan and 3 others:

Jesse Shatkin, (cowrote Sia's Chandelier)

Jacob Kasher (Maroon 5 collaborator), and

Mozella (cowrote Miley Cyrus Wrecking Ball and Fools Gold.)

To me, Perfect has more media grabbing pop-song than Harry Styles. HS’s best 1D work was with teams of 3 or 4 writers. In fact, Bunetta said Olivia came out in 45 minutes while overworking another "less good" MITAM song.

Timeline

Bunetta also told Rolling Stone about Perfect:

"That one took a long time, just because it was written over a couple different continents. It started as one thing and ended up where it is."

MITAM was made in the summer of 2015. To have been written in a couple of continents and with USA based writers it was probably either side of the BBMAs. It could have been started 'as one thing' in April in South Africa before the BBMAs other songs that reference Style including Two Ghosts started early in the year. The "ended up where it is" with those writers would be after the BBMAs, when they got back to the USA from July. This would be at the end of the album and he was singing it daily within 3 months.

Similarity to Taylors songs

It has the same chord progressions as Style and is also very similar to out of the woods as this video on Twitter shows. He called it a love song in the made in the AM interview (6 mins) and that it wasn’t literal in another. I do love this James Cordon bit and I love his Taylor smile so much.

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Louis] I might never be your knight in shinin' armour I might never be the one you take home to mother And I might never be the one who brings you flowers But I can be the one, be the one tonight

Grapejuice, has the perfect (get it) call back to this verse, along with 'Red' and 'Pay for it' and I love him for it:

"I was on my way to buy some flowers for you (ooh) / Thought that we could hide away in a corner of the heath / There's never been someone who's so perfect for me / But I got over it and I said / "Give me somethin' old and red" / I pay for it more than I did back then"

[Pre-Chorus: Liam] When I first saw you from across the room I could tell that you were curious, oh, yeah Girl, I hope you're sure what you're looking for 'Cause I'm not good at making promises

Promises come up again in Woman "Promises are broken like a stitches is", which is interesting if both Woman and part of Perfect are written after the 2015 BBMAs.

‘Know what you are looking for’ is interesting. In "Say don't go" and the 1989 TV Vaults in general Taylor did not get what she was looking for. At 23, dating a 19 year old Taylor told us she didn’t get wavy she needed. Her most recent ex, JG was 29. (yes - JG was the age Harry is now! Imagine if he did that) So I kind of stand by this line.

The start refers to the night they met. Which neither has ever confirmed, I think it was in 2011 (see timeline) Many look at the coat he tries on in the music video, which matches both his Up All Night Tour outfit (from December 2011) and the 2012 Kids Choice Awards. The awards are fun though. The Up All Night DVD also has it.

[Verse 2: Niall] I might never be the hands you put your heart in Or the arms that hold you any time you want them But that don't mean that we can't live here in the moment 'Cause I can be the one you love from time to time

Urgh I choose to attribute 'love from time to time' to one of the 6 other people writing this. To me this line always sounds like a boy-band heartthrob priority playing out in the writers room. No wonder it took time and HS1 to overcome this.

However, this does speak to a theme of them not being available to each other because of their careers and 1D punishing schedule. If I could fly's "I'm missing half of me when we're apart" and Half the World Aways " So you're not my girlfriend / Don't pretend that makes us nothing / Tell me you don't miss this feeling" speaks more honestly to the interplay of his band image, schedules and priorities which Taylor referred to Suburban Legends.

[Chorus: Harry, All] But if you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms And if you like having secret little rendezvous If you like to do the things you know that we shouldn't do Then, baby, I'm perfect Baby, I'm perfect for you And if you like midnight driving with the windows down And if you like goin' places we can't even pronounce If you like to do whatever you've been dreamin' about Then, baby, you're perfect Baby, you're perfect So let's start right now

Here are Haylor themes we know and love, Driving at midnight (Style, HYGTG, Wish You Would) generally going from a high schooler to superstar overnight (placed they can’t pronounce like Cannes), and hidden love/hiding (I Know Places, Slut!)

[Bridge: Harry] And if you like cameras flashin' every time we go out Oh, yeah And if you're looking for someone to write your breakup songs about Then baby, I'm perfect And baby, we're perfect

The camera’s flashing is good imagery and his voice brings to life how personally challenging it was for them both in a way I Know Places didn't with very few words. Taylor also refers to this imagery in Is it over now?

But the break up songs is a low blow and I assume the part he regretted to the point of not wanting to sing it. In a later interview Harry said:

“The only time you really think, ’is this song too personal?’ is if you think about, ‘is this going to be really annoying for the other person?’ Because I do [care],” he finished.

Which I think the break up song line would have been very annoying.

If you made it through that reward yourself with Grapejuice at Wembley 🍇

[dragon-kazansky]

Save a horse

Gender neutral reader

Doc Holliday x Reader

Holliday likes what he sees, and he will let it be known.

Dedicated to @callsignscupcake​

They of course wouldn’t actually say this back then, but how can I resist?​

♡♡♡

Tombstone was a unique place. Therefore, it brought along some unique characters. One such person was a favourite of yours.

John Holliday, or Doc to literally everyone.

Doc didn’t know you at all. You had never dared approach the man, but you have seen him around a lot. Gambling, drinking, walking and talking with the Earp brothers. He always seemed to be around somewhere.

The man in question was up ahead talking to Wyatt Earp. You were doing some chores in town when you spotted him. You couldn’t help but admire him. The pair seemed to be in deep conversation, so you could admire them without concern of them catching you.

Doc was a dying man with a strange sense of humour, but you liked that about him. He was kind to those who gave kindness and stood up to those who tried to start a fight. Doc was also quick on the draw. You had been lucky enough to even witness his gunslinging skills.

A voice called out to the pair from behind you. The two men turned to see who was there. You had a split second to move and make it look like you hadn’t been standing there staring. You kept your head down as you walk, hoping they hadn’t noticed at all.

A pair of eyes follow you as you walk across the street and then disappear out of sight.

You don’t see Doc for a couple days after that. You’ve been busy getting on with things. Keeping to yourself. Business as usual. 

It wasn’t until one evening, while making your way home, that things changed. You were lost in your own mind as you made the walk through town. A walk you knew like the back of your hand. You hadn’t even noticed him step out of the shadows until his arm was around you, and you were then facing the other way. Your snapped back to find yourself tangled up with Doc Holliday himself.

Hs hand was settled on your hip as his arm crossed over your stomach, blocking you from moving. He was flush against your side, or more so, you were flush against his. His crystal eyes shone with mischief as his lips quirked upward into a cheeky grin.

The fox had the rabbit.

“A fine evening for two fine people to meet, wouldn’t you agree?” He says, coughing a little at the end.

“Pardon?”

“Not yet. I feel your eyes on me, but our gazes never quite meet. Always fleeing the scene before we ever get a chance to speak.”

You look around you, but only find that everyone else is just passing by and getting on with their day. You’re not quite sure what’s happening and find yourself at a slight loss.

“I don’t understand,” you say.

He chuckles slightly and lowers his arm from you. You find yourself turning rather chilly without his touch upon you.

“I see you often, but you always disappear before I can even make a move. Are we destined to be in this town together but never meet? Does a dying man not get a chance with pleasant company? Perhaps my reputation chases you away.”

You frown.

“Not at all. You’re one of the best gunslingers in this town.”

He perks up at that. Plush lips quirked into a cheeky grin.

“Is that so?”

“You know so,” you say. “If you don’t mind, I was on my way home.”

Holliday does not move. Instead, he offers you his arm. You stare at it with confusion. He couldn’t possibly be offering to walk you home. Surely, he has a game to win, a drink to have, Earps to keep company.

“May I?” He asks, seeing you not make a move to accept.

Well, you do after that.

Doc feels rather smug as you take his arm and allow him the honour of your company. You both walk casually through town, with you guiding him the way. 

Not once does he take his eyes off of you. You can feel his steely gaze on you as you walk.

“What is it that captured your gaze, darling?”

You avoid meeting his eyes as you look ahead.

“What are you talking about?”

“Do you think I don’t know? That I haven’t seen you? Always looking from afar, never stepping any closer. The beauty that’s forever out of reach. Never have I wanted something more,” he says, voice dropping low, lips drawing ever closer to your ear.

You swallow softly.

How can one man hold all the cards and show them to you before the game is over? Unless he’s bluffing, but what does he benefit from that? He doesn’t know you.

“Your pursuit signals are confusing me. Is this genuine?” You ask him.

“I have never been more honest in my life.”

“How could John Holliday possibly want to waste his time with me?” You ask.

“Waste? Not at all. People like you are rare in a town like this. I am lucky to even be given a moment of your time now.”

“You came up to me,” you remind him.

“Exactly. You were never going to come to me willingly. I had to take matters into my own hands and snare you into my trap.”

“Trap?”

“These arms, dear. A cage you may never wish to be freed from.”

He was smooth. Smoother than you thought possible. It was clear why people were either fond of him or despised him. He knew how to work the opinions of others.

You come to a stop, and he stops with you.

“This is me,” you say.

Doc turns to the house. It’s small and out of the way of the main city streets. Yes, it’s quite you, he thinks.

Reluctantly, he lets go of you. Yet, you don’t move from his side. You meet his eyes at last and he smiles.

“I feared you were repulsed at the sight of me.”

You’re shocked to hear that.

“How could anyone be repulsed at the sight of you? I’m sure handsome men like you get many gazes from others,” you say.

“Quite. Not all friendly.” 

You laugh softly. That seems to please him.

Holliday reaches for your hand and holds it within his. He keeps his eyes on yours as he stares at you. You have to turn away after a moment as his gaze becomes too much to hold.

“May our paths cross again.”

“Should you be so lucky,” you say, finding your boldness.

“Oh, I do not need luck.”

You find yourself smiling at him.

“Then I look forward to our next meeting, Doc.”

He grins.

“As do I, darling. As do I.”

He releases your hand from his and lets you move to your house. He stands there and watches you go. Before you are able to disappear into the house, he calls out to you.

“Perhaps next time you would like to ride with me, as opposed to away from me. Save the horse, ride the cowboy, dearest.”

He tips his hat before taking his leave.

You’re left staring at his back as he goes.

Something tells you you’re in for quite the adventure wherever he is concerned. It’s one adventure you find yourself eager to take part in. Doc Holliday was right. His arms are a cage you would willingly fly into.

Perhaps sooner than you think.

[unabashegirl]

Lycan 4 (HS)

Author's note: I am so excited about the future of this series. It's also very freeing to write about mystical things, and it enables my imagination which I love. Lycan already has SEVEN chapters. All uploaded on my Patreon. I can't for you to read it when the time comes.

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Y/N was speechless, and she felt very embarrassed. She could feel her cheeks flaring up from embarrassment as both men stared down at her.

“You are the mayor?” She asked again, surprised that the town had voted for someone so young. Y/N was also realizing how attractive the new mayor was. She liked how he was casually dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. He looked nothing like a mayor.

“I am Harry” he stretched out his hand. “Nice to meet you” Harry was very amused at how her expression and her tone changed.

“Y/N Y/L/N” she shook his hand, “I am sorry about my rudeness” She apologized which Harry found ridiculously cute. She mesmerized him, and he could tell that she was going to be incredibly special to him.

“See? That wasn’t that hard” Harry joked, “You are new in town, right?”

“Not really. I was born here” Harry nodded and listened carefully, “Just visiting my father”. She revealed.

“That’s nice. Well, it’s great to have you back. Let me know if there is anything I can do for you” Harry smiled at her making her swooned for him. “Niall, can I have a word with you? Have a good one Y/N” Harry waved as he turned his back towards her and walked back to his table.

“I’ll be right back” Niall winked at her and walked towards Harry.

Y/N tried her best to start eating and mind her own business, but she couldn’t stop herself to look up. From where she sat, it looked like he was diligently explaining something to Niall. The young cop only nodded back. Harry's eyes met with hers making her look down at her food quickly. She had been caught with the hand in the cookie jar, and why deny it? She was obviously checking him out. Y/N just wanted to pay the bill and run out.

“Y/N!” Mr. Brown called out as he walked up to her, saving her from the awkwardness. She tried her best not to look back, but she left someone’s eyes on her, and it made her uncomfortable. Y/N was being watched, but she wasn’t going to look up. She tried her best to ignore it and instead, she stood up from her seat and hugged Mr. Brown.

“Mr. Brown! How’ve you been?” She smiled widely at whom she considered to be the closest thing to a father figure.

“Good! It’s great seeing sweetie. How long are you staying?”

“Just two weeks. I hope. I’ve got to get back to work” Y/N explained, “I am just finishing up breakfast before going to see Robert”.

“You should come over to dinner tonight! We would love to catch up” Mr. Brown smiled, “Are you staying at the house?”.

“No. At the hotel” Mr. Brown nodded before someone started speaking on his radio. “Well, duty calls. I’ll see you later, honey” He smiled, “Niall!” He called out interrupting his conversation with Harry. Mr. Brown didn’t even wait for Niall, he walked straight out into his car. From, the corner of her eye, Y/N watched as Harry and Niall walked out of the diner.

“Cute, huh?” Mrs., Brown asked as she refilled her coffee.

“Who?” Y/N asked as she faked being interested in some Excel documents that she had opened on her laptop.

“Mayor Styles” Mrs. Brown responded, “Apparently he was born and raised in town, but I’ve never seen him before he was a contestant for elections.”

“That’s odd. How old is he?”

“I think he is thirty or thirty-one.”

“Should have seen him in school, but I don’t remember anyone by that name” Y/N wasn’t popular, but the town wasn’t as big to forget the names of the people at school. Nor was the school too big to never have met the students from older grades.

“That’s because he was homeschooled” Mrs. Brown shrugged, “To be honest I honestly didn’t believe in his campaign and thought that he was going to be a disaster.” The Browns had debated multiple weeks and the house had been divided. Mr. Brown thought that Harry was the way to go. Sure. He was young, but the town needed a change. “He has been doing a decent job lately. He is very attentive and open to suggestions. At least, he solved the issue with whatever was in the woods”.

Y/N's curiosity instantly perked up at the mention of the woods.

“What issue? What’s in the woods?” Mrs. Brown laughed and placed her hand on her shoulder with a big smile.

“Nothing anymore, honey. Harry took care of it with Mr. Brown” Y/N sighted and made a mental note to ask Mr. Brown at dinner. She was interested maybe what she had seen in the woods had some connection to it. Y/N didn’t feel crazy anymore. Her lack of sleep had been validated.

“I should get going.” Y/N looked down at her watch, realizing that visiting hours were just about to start in the hospital. If she wanted to check up on Robert, she needed to leave now. “I’ll see you at dinner” She winked and kissed Mrs. Brown’s cheek after putting down thirty dollars.

“Don’t be late! We are having lasagna!” She called out before Y/N left the diner.

Y/N hated the town’s hospital with every fiber in her. Mostly after experiencing her mother’s death. Potentially it was the number of times that she had driven her to the hospital when she had gotten so sick or when her father had beaten her up so badly that she was unrecognizable.

10:05 AM her phone showed her after she parked. She sat in the parking lot for a few minutes, trying to bring down her heart rate. The truth was that Y/N was still scared of her father. She was older now and didn’t depend on him, but most of her darkest dreams had him in them as the main lead.

The first nights in college, she would wake up screaming and drenched in sweat. Her dorm monitor had even advised her to look for help from one of the psychology teachers. A piece of advice that she had taken as an insult at first but ended up doing exactly that. Things got better after she started assisting consistently. Pamela had been her salvation.

“Robert Y/L/N?” She asked at the nurse's station.

“You are?”

“His daughter” Y/N sharply said, annoyed that she had to keep revealing that she was related to him.

“Oh! Ms. Y/L/N, you are finally here! I thought you weren’t going to ever come. He is in room 206” The nurse smiled and pointed her down the hallway. “I am sure he is going to be happy to see you”.

“Thanks” She slowly walked down the hall. Suddenly, Y/N couldn’t remember the reason she had agreed to come up to see him. It was not worth it anymore. Her mental stability mattered more. Y/N finally came up to the door of the room and stood in front of it. She was stiff as a board; her muscles had tensed up. Y/N closed her eyes as she remembered Pamela’s words in her mind. She tried to remember everything that she had ever talked to Pamela about and everything she had advised her to do before seeing her father. “You are enough, a million times enough,” she said to herself.

Y/N opened the door and faced the monster of her story.

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[fandomfluffandfuck]

Listen…imagine..newly divorced Andy barber from Laurie..Jacob is off to college (sophomore in college)..they got divorced cuz Andy came out and now he moved into the next town over. He was the high school smart jock with a gf but now he doesn’t know what to do. Goes to a gay bar all shy and then finds the reader. Reader was the quiet artistic metal head kid in hs who Andy was kind to. Then idk it’s a sub!top!andy x dom!bottom!reader type of idea!! Andy is still a lawyer but reader is a semi famous comic book artist… what do u think??

I think that's a really good idea.

A really interesting idea, too. Especially as an artist with a love for metal and domming 👀

Subby Andy is so good as well. Like, he's so big and looks so intimidating at times, but at the same time, he can roll over and show his tummy and submit with a deep but dreamy purr. So Good. Blushy and shy. Curling into himself--a little unsure of what is happening, yet just knowing that deep down, he not only wants this but needs this 😮‍💨😮‍💨

So... yeah, subby Andy.

Also, the idea that Andy is still submissive while being a top is 🤌🏻delicious🤌🏻. I really, really love the idea of subby tops.

Like, Andy buries his face in the junction between your shoulder and neck, he pants and whines as he tries to fuck you with the best rhythm he can--steady and deep, working you up to his orgasm--but he can't do it that well when at the same time you're carding your hands through his hair and growling, "good boy, that's it, big guy, c'mon, fuck me just like that. Yeah, yeah, gimme that fucking cock. You know what I like. Mmmmm, fuck, yeahh-"

The praise makes his head spin, feeling like he can't get enough air and needs more. He always needs more, to the point that he can only do what you tell him. Hiding his hot, blushing face against your body, making noises much too high and pathetic for the size of his body.

(And that scenario ^ isn't even touching on Andy being ridden 👀 he'd lose it. Flat on the bed, unable to do nothing besides what orders you bark at him. You're so hot and tight inside, your thighs look so good tensing and relaxing as you bounce on his cock, your stomach keeps clenching so hotly, your dick looks so good as he bounces in front of you, hard and red and wet from the attention to your prostate, and your face is the crowning jewel. Tight yet lose, too. Eyebrows drawn together. Mouth wide open. Skin hot and glimmering with sweat.)

Anyway, yes! And if I had unlimited time, I'd love to write this. But sadly, I don't :/

Thank you for the idea, though 👀

[reefer-reelz-n-reviews]

47 Ronin (2013)

47 Ronin (2013)

Smoking: Papa Smurf

This movie encompasses a lot I like in a movie; kung fu, action, fantasy, drama, love, and the best thing of all Keanu Reeves!!! My love for him knows no bounds. Sorry hubby. Hahaha

This movie is about samurai who ended up becoming a ronin and have to fight to avenge the death of their lordl I unfortunately ruined the ending of the movie for my roommate, sorry girl! So, if you don’t want to know any more about this movie STOP READING NOW!

Starts with Hiroyuki Sanada, whom I loooooove also, who is playing a character named Oishi. He finds KR passed out in the river and then HS tries to kill him! Of course, because they think he’s a demon because of where he was found and that he was half American and Japanese.

We see a relationship build between KR and Ko Shibasai form an early age of what looks like love *eyelashes flutter and palms go under chin*

Now we flash forward. KR is still repressed and is always asked basically to help with dangerous missions. More because Min Tanaka (who is Lord Asano) trusts him to actually get the job done and done quickly, not because he is fodder. MT really adores KR, sees him almost like a son, but of course knows his place as a servant.

KR defeats this animal with what I would say would be minimum effort. He gives the praise to another samurai who would be honored in place of him because he doesn’t want any issues between him and the other man, but my man HS knows the truth. He sees the blood of the animal on KR hands. He does not say anything but he knows who really slain the beast. Then KR sees this two toned eyed white fox just staring at him. Wonder where this could lead….

We come back from the hunt and MT is greeted by his daughter KS. MT can see that his daughter is asking a lot of probing question about if any one was hurt and he can see KS looking around for someone. He asks who she is looking for and does this raised eye brow thing. You know her dad knows what she thinks. He can see it. He knooooooooooows. Then of course when KS hears that KR is back, she goes to him. I’ll leave the rest up to you WATCHING the movie lol, or you already know hahah

Now for this big tournament of samurai between nobles. And a witch passes a spell on MT’s samurai. KR has no other option but to go out and fight for them. Because if no one goes out then Ako, the land that MT rules, would be disgraced. Being a half-breed/demon, not even remotely in the realm of a samurai. I can’t think you would think them finding out would be okay. Because if you thought so, you are so wrong. His helmet falls off, and everyone can see he is not full Japanese and that he is not one of MT’s samurai. The shogun wants to call for his head, but because KS is in love, she stands between the blade and KR. KR is kicked out of the land. KS knows this and you can see regret on his face.

Now you got the witch, literally her name in the movie played by Rinko Kikuchi, just running around bewitching people left and right. Little B!TCH is more like it. Ends up making MT do something that he ends up being put to death for. This is why the Samurai become Ronin.

I’ve never really noticed before, but the people in this movie walk very smoothly. Like their heads don’t bobble back and forth like you see in those scenes that have those crowded New York scenes.

Now it is one year later. HS goes to look for the half-breed, KR. Who just happens to be fighting some kind of….I’m gonna go with ogre...yeah ogre for sure. Then comes like the first person to person fight scene. I had to stop typing and watch because it was KR and HS. It was like KR was in survival mode until HS said Mika’s name and he snapped out of it, and they escaped together. Of course, fighting all the way lol.

And now for a trip into the Tengu Forrest. Where they will be able to find the weapons to defeat the Lord Kira. Which in the case KR was with demons, but not one. He was left in the forest to die because he was a “half-breed” and they taught them their magic.

Then we got some creepy wall fungus that’s breathing. Trying not to give away the whole movie is hard! I know some of my last reviews were pretty long. Especially Forgetting Sarah Marshall! Lol!

Now we are coming to the end of the movie. The final battle during the wedding of KS and Lord Kira. This is where the ronin get their revenge! And like KR tells the demons, I too think their cause is just. The ronin sneak in to the compound of Lord Kira and it’s on!

Now like I said, I’m “attempting” to shorten these. It may take a few movies to get the hang of it. So, I’m not going to tell you anything about the final battle. You’ll just need to go on HBO Max and watch it, or buy it off of Amazon like my movie hoarding self-did! Haha!

Side note. The witch is a bit of a bad ass. Like she’s evil sure, but I kind of wish I had some of that power.

Then we have the ending. Which I won’t ruin for you like I did for my roommate. Once again, so sorry Torinthia! Promise I didn’t think you were listening to our conversation! Love you!

That’s it for this round of Reefer-Reviews-N-Reels!

Till next time 😉

-RRR

[rise-of-arcadia]

Varian's Relationships

Rapunzel

In my current AU (which is modern slice-of-life ATP), Varian is the son of Arianna and Frederic (who are part of city council here). He was adopted by them five years ago, after his father was killed by a faulty science experiment and spent a while in foster care

At this time, Rapunzel (who has the magic hair) was still kidnapped and living with Gothel. Unlike the movie she was allowed to wander about and even go to school. She goes to the same school as Varian (who's the same case as Hiro and went through school quicker than normal), but neither of them knew they were siblings. After Rapunzel does learn about who she is, she quickly starts to bond with Varian (who does not have an evil arc). She, him, Hiccup, and Jack all plan to attend the same college together after graduation

Arianna and Frederic

Varian doesn't have an evil era, so he does not kidnap anyone here. He's very close with his mother and respects her a lot as she's taught him very much, and encouraged him to do what he enjoys- chemistry (as well as reminding him to be careful, of course). She always makes time to listen to him when he infodumps, and is there when he needs someone to listen to him (aka the parent we all need)

Frederic is a bit of a tougher case. He is still very hurt over losing Raps, and so tends to be extremely overprotective at times. He just doesn't want to lose another kid, but sometimes that can put him at odds with Varian, who needs his space sometimes. Despite this though, he is still a loving dad and tries his best to make time for his son

Hiro and Camilo

Varian has gone to school with both of them pretty much his whole life, even before Quirin's passing. Hiro and him banded together in elementary school after a few too many times of being picked on by other kids for their academic abilities. Camilo joined their circle a bit later after being one of the few kids that weren't total jerks to them.

Hiro and Varian had high enough grades that they were placed with older students in HS, and are set to graduate at the same time as Rapunzel's level. Camilo is still a sophomore, and while sometimes he feels left out for not being 'smart' (although he is), he has the mindset that even if they don't talk every day, their friend group will still stay tight-knit. And it will! (I won't let them fall apart for angst)

Jack

Varian and Jack also went to the same school for quite a while, but until Rapunzel met her real parents, they never really interacted aside from maybe passing each other in the hallway a few times.

Jack met him a bit after Raps did, since he was still officially hospitalized. Varian was immediately intrigued by the former's white hair, and (with permission) has already done about four tests. Jack thinks he's pretty cool and sees V as a little brother figure

Krel

They met a couple years ago, when Krel and his sister Aja first arrived in town. Krel was put off by the weird human with big teeth who kept talking to him for some reason, but Varian was just thrilled to meet another person (besides Hiro) who knew a lot about his special interests. Eventually he decided Varian was alright and begrudgingly allowed them to become friends

One day, Krel's human disguise came off in the middle of school, on a day that was already going terribly for him. Varian was worried about his classmate/new friend and went to the bathroom to look for him (with the help of Ruddiger, who somehow manages to be snuck into school near daily). Initially, the Akiridion panicked because nobody else knew his family wasn't human yet. After some convincing to open the door, his secret was revealed and Varian was, thankfully, super accepting. They talked for a while, both explaining things to the other. Camilo and Hiro still haven't been made aware of Krel's (and Aja's, by extension) identity but will likely be told some day

Right now, they are still officially Good Friends, although there are feelings somewhere in there on both sides. Varian is readying for college, while Krel is still adjusting to Earth and trying to make his place. (Because I want it to happen) There is a high chance that after things settle down, each will take another evaluation of their relationship

[chaoshoranghae]

Nct dream as teachers

Take pretty renjun <3

Mark,

a middle school music teacher

or an elementary

hes so awkward his students all have the small teacher crush 

he'll play guitar for them and sing

is to gullible and actually believes their jokes

johnny or 127 members take him/pick him up from work

shouting embarrassing at him

"mr lee did you fart"

"ohhh mr lee oppa"

Renjun,

chinese teacher

we saw him where they were teaching the members chinese and how strict he was,

or like a social studies teacher, but hes too soft for it

social studies teachers to me are very extroverted and hyped

maybe like history on china teacher

soft spoken but can handle kids

im sorry but he would sure have a favorite there is no way he wouldnt

he would show it indirectly too

i can see him having like a tea club

where they just try different teas and read or knit yk

jeno

of course the kid is a gym teacher

he would probably want a hs job for the more harder work outs

but he gets an elementary job for how he gets along with those kids of that age.

the kids like to refer to him as a dog

of course all the single moms have crushes on him

the older moms brings treats and snacks for him

the moms all look out for him

def is a coach

if not a coach he is at the school gym as a trainer

Haechan,

i can see him as almost like a public speaking teacher

or just a gen ed

hes likes to be in charge and explain but not get to deep?

maybe one of those fun extra classes that you can take and not many do

but as soon as the students find how fun he is his classes are filled

def singing micheal jackson

on the quizzes it always has at least one reference to him

he's always singing, even when teaching

i feel like he would pretend to have a favorite but he actually loves all his students

Jaemin,

an filmaking/photography teacher, teaching how to take photos what cameras are the best how to edit them.

girls for feral for this class

they want to model for him or have him model

they always base the photoshoots off of him

or a baking class

his students always have him early in the day and he's way too hyped up for them

he pays attention to all his students as best as he can

tries to have one on one talks with them at least once a week

the girls have a crush on him asking for tips on baking yk they might even try to get him to like have his hand on them yk

Chenle

how to be rich, jk jk

hes also really strict with chinese language

stricter the renjun on it

have those two co teach

or they have like a Chinese club that they lead

i can see him having like a business/legal class

students are intimidated by him at first from how laid back he is

but they all love him once they see him teaching

Jisung

his first year of teaching

he'd be that clumsy awkward teacher

but not for english, math  or social studies

maybe like a science class for general ed

that one clumsy teacher that is always breaking materials

or he would be a gym teacher to teach dance or music. 

if not teaching he would lead a club

I feel like students would find him adorable instead

[i-love-yoi]

Well, I now have a throat beat (when I talk, then it is pierced and with the cough is hurt), thank God Soota left. Soon I'm cured, and yet, I will write to you work. Soon I will write the General HC's with the Yander character, where the character itself will come in the aftercast, his HS version, and wandering it / she, but the incident with Mari did not happen. Father, three versions, fuch, okay. I would also like to write any other words, but there are no ideas, so, let's tick down. Have a nice reading

Cooking with them (preparing for some holiday. For example, the New Year, Thanksgiving Day, etc.)

Sunny, Kel

TW: small scratches from the knife, Fluff, Romantic, GN! Reader, reader who can cook

ˢᵘᶰᶰʸ

• Well, I'm generally surprised that you were able to help him for help in cooking at all.

• Although, will he help you help you?

• Something I doubt this.

• It seems to me that he has a terrible level of cooking.

• Okay, okay, not straight, but below usual.

• He is afraid of splashing oil in the frying pan, as well as splashing boiling in water pan when he throws there a semi-finished product.

• Well, typically, how does it ever hold out? It is enriched, delivering pain!

• Well, can they have used to? Most likely.

• However, he clearly does not want to either approach this clinging monster, which burned all his hands with their drops.

• And do not even force, it will clearly be suitable for boiling water or a spilliest oil.

• Well, it's unpleasant that it is done?

• But it is still a little useful in the kitchen, how not to sprinkle.

• Well, he can help you cut the products, such as vegetables, fruits there.

• But do you think it will be straightful?

• Well, partially.

• Cut something that leaves it just fine, but always and everywhere there is one "but".

• He always cuts the strips or unequal pieces.

• Here, he caught, for some reason, never changed itself.

• No, if you ask him to cut the cubes, then dissatisfied, but it will go to cut them on the cubes.

• Of course this discontent is not clear, but it is felt.

• It's silent, always, but it will be different.

• So, you can guess.

• I also do not advise you to leave it on it that it seems to be booked for milking milk in a pan or something like this type.

• First, it will just look at the saucepan, and when everything is rottled already rivers, then then then it will understand what it's time to start panicing.

• Well, in the case of panic, here or two options:

1 option! He in the panic will grasp the lying fabric nearby (make sure that this is not a fabric) and starts to rub it up fossil milk, a bit burning the fabric and getting burns on the hands from milk or from the pan, and maybe from the plate.

2 option! He quickly wins you, stumble on the way, but does not remember, no, in no way.

The only thing he says will be "there ... milk (any other liquid that pits out of the pan when crowding) ... escapeed ..." And this is with great and deep sighs because he fled to you. And endurance is not huge.

• But in both options, it will be quite shame for what he spoiled cooking, without studying the liquid.

• And in the first version it is even more ashamed of it.

• Not only that he was not attentive, so still cloth burned, without regretting himself.

• Now you also have to treat it, the charm.

• But i'm not so bad, right?

• Let's return to cutting.

• It seems to me that when cutting food, Sunny is not so neat.

• Can distract something to think or think, look.

• And in the end, he does not sell a product knife, but itself hits yourself with his hand or finger.

• Thank God there are not such horrific and deep scars that you could already imagine yourself in the mind.

• It's just small scratches, which can not even be treated or just a plaster.

• Yes, of course, he is not the best cook, but he tries.

• Therefore, do not be so to the strict, okay?

ᴷᵉᶫ

• Are you sure that you will do together, not just you alone?

• Well, I think that Kel could remain quite lazy if it was concerned for cooking or when he would be strongly what is evacuated.

• For example, a basketball match is considered? Or video games?

• But the essence is the same.

• It is not so active in cooking.

• But this does not mean that he will not attend it at all.

• Of course, you can not force it, but do it yourself.

• However, you will notice what your products are eventually disappeared.

• And let's all guess together, who is this steal?

• Well, of course, KEL! And who else would you need?

• Especially, you are alone in the house.

• Non except for you two there is not, so, no one except him could steal your cucumbers / tomatoes (other delicious products)

• But when else it still gets and get a strong blow by the head.

• You just finally gotten that this little felt is not enough that it refused to help you, so also the products work.

• No, well, it's already the top of the injection.

• At least in your opinion.

• And just after he is flying for theft, he will solve you.

• And it does not matter, you just started cooking or already finish.

• It's going to help you, whether it's getting after cooking or vice versa, everything is prepared for cooking.

• I think that its cooking level would be an average.

• His brother is an excellent sake chef from the very childhood.

• So, it would be necessarily taught how to minimize pasta and fry at least naggaz.

• But, I think he would have already grew the role of the boy on the runings.

• This is the easiest thing that you could give it at all.

• Just listen to what makes the cook and find it the most, well, of course they bring.

• And he is also fast, so, it is easier for it easier.

• But after time it is walking, but in the ears and the brain he and hears your voice.

• "Kel! Brought me ...", "Kel! Follow me that ..." Well, so on.

• But, as I think, it's good in the coach.

• Himself like to cook something than cutting, oven, fry, bake and the like.

• So you do not have to worry! The same story as with the Sunny you will not happen.

• At least until the moment it is calm and not hyperactive.

• When he comes into part of the hyperactivity, then, consider, you have no more kitchens.

• Looking at everything, he understands what great opportunities here have and decide to use them, trying to use them at a maximum.

• Well, of course, without experiments do not cost anything.

• And here, already entering the kitchen, you see not a pleasant picture of your picture.

• Everywhere is dirty. The dough is incomprehensible where, everything flows into the streams, and the clubs of smoke are coming from the furnace.

• And Kel at this time tried to cut the right right, that he did not get out very well.

• So, it's best to just calm it from this hyperactivity, and continue with your calm soul.

• The chef is not bad, but not straight chic, will come.

[jajankenen]

these r like the best ways to describe my gender and me.. robogender.. silly and fun loving thing. no gender just me... loving and kind.. :3 emoticon

been thinking about my gender and pronouns a lot lately (again.) being trans is cool but also like. how do you explain that you are just a silly roboguy to other cis people.. its hard enough explaining nonbinaryisms but idk if people would understand my agenderisms...

im like that asexual drake meme HELP

like .. just recently having the revelation of "oh wow. i dont think i like being associated with well.. any gender at all. wait. thats agender?" well i guess it can be nonbinary which is what i currently am but its like.. a broader gender term for me. im still trans obviously but also asexuality has a pretty big impact on my agenderism which is still kind of a new thing for me too. i still have doubts of whether or not im actually ace like. its society pressures and also my own stupid mind doubting everything about me. like im comfortable with reading and interacting with fictional stuff but irl? i think id rather die. do not come near me at all..

romance was always kind of confusing for me too like when i was younger all my friends were like whos ur crush and i just picked the male classmate who was sometimes nice to me bc we liked anime and thought. uhh is this a crush. ??? IS IT?? I DONT THINK IT IS KUNI... or like when all my friends would just talk about romancr and dating and making dating profiles and everything i was like. this is so fucking boring! can we talk about anime?? why are you guys talking for 30 minutes about a date that its so boring.. why do you care so much about what another guy thinks? its so funny looking back at this now like dude i was so uncomfortable with any mention of romance bc i thoughti was gay not ace. and then i flash forward im in hs like oh im lesbian bc i think men are scaryy wahh im gonna be honest i think being lesbian was so bad for me like it was crazy i still cant believe i ever was so like. fully believing into the idea that i was so feminine or at the least not trans. because i always knew i was like the "tomboy" or like not a girly girl but i just cannot not see myself as trans now. loop back to my original ideas.

also me being autistic has so much to do with my agender and asexuality being. crazy. call me quadruple a autistic agender asexual aromantic.????

ok well idk if im aromantic actually like i really tried hard to think about it. if i was in an irl real person romantic relationship would i really like it? i dont know.. have i just not met anyone i like? because im really ok with being alone like im so content and happy with me right now. but i know for a fact my parents/peers/relatives are gonna start asking me if im dating anyone because im turning older soon dude ughh... and im gonna have to keep deflecting it like. hahahahah no. or dude theyre gonna think im gay or smth AUYGHAGGASUWGHSSUGSHHH . my dad asked me. he said just tell me do you like boys or girls. like 3 months ago he asked me this and i just straight up said i dont know maybe guys idk i dont want to date anyone! and he just sighed and walked away. well ok.

love this. just robot gender loser silly blue thing.. no dick no balls. just platonic vibes.

[alohajun]

♡ LOVE TO ME — KIM JUNKYU

junkyu x gn!reader | wc : 0.9k words | content : possible grammar and spelling mistakes, lowercase intended, best friends au, unrequited love au, angsty angst, university au, slight cursing, crying | loki's lines : my hs crush went exactly like this and i’m embarrassed now that i put it in writing. also kinda like this banner >o< anywho jules @kyufilms this is for you because of you

“junkyu! are you okay? what’s up?”

you furrowed your brows, looking at your friend with a worried expression etched on your face.

“couldn’t sleep last night because of an assignment,” junkyu replied, surprised by how croaky his voice sounded. “i got it done, though.” he cracked a small smile, hoping you’d believe him.

because how could he possibly be honest with you? how could he tell you that when he finally collected the courage to ask you out — he found out you were asked out by someone else?

how could he tell you that when he went to the university’s charity ball to find you last night, you were dancing with someone who wasn’t him? how could he tell you that when he wanted to ask you out, he broke down instead because he saw you kiss someone?

how could tell you he wanted time to turn back just so he could tell you the three little words he’s been wanting to tell you for the last two years? how could he tell you it broke him completely to see you look so happy in someone else’s arms?

just how … could he say that the reason he spent the entire night in tears was because of you?

the answer, in short, was no. there was no way junkyu could tell you any of that — because junkyu would rather experience heartbreak, every single day, for the rest of his life, rather than not have you as a friend anymore.

he treasured you that much.

“see you after class?” you asked, oblivious to the thoughts that ran through his head. “lunch?”

junkyu nodded. “i’ll be outside when your class finishes,” he answered quickly, not trusting his voice enough.

“you are seriously the best, junkyu! love you!”

“i know. love you too.”

if there was anything kim junkyu sucked at; it was controlling his expressions. and carrying out this simple conversation with you took so much more willpower than he had thought. his emotional battery was draining speedily, so he did what he had to, quickly bidding his goodbyes as he walked away from you.

turning around a corner as he fumbled with his phone, junkyu sighed in relief as he saw his roommate standing in front of him. park jihoon was junkyu’s guardian angel of sorts, having stayed up all night with him as he cried the night before.

upon seeing the similar expression on the younger’s face, jihoon ran to his friend, who looked like he was going to break down again. “junkyu!” jihoon held the male’s face, sighing before pulling him into a hug. “hey, it’s okay. what happened?” he patted his back, glaring at anyone who looked at his friend weirdly.

“i don’t think i can do it anymore, jihoon. i tried talking to them, but i’m just reminded of what happened. how can i continue to talk with them normally when my mind constantly repeats those moments?” junkyu sniffled, pulling away from the hug as his roommate took him to a secluded area. “i don’t know what to do, jihoon.”

jihoon thought for a bit, shrugging. ���maybe … you should just get it off your chest,” he suggested, breaking into a chuckle at the way the younger looked at him with wide eyes. “okay, not my best idea.”

“it’s not.” junkyu let out a choked laugh, shaking his head as he wiped his tears. “i really like y/n. i’ve liked them for the past two years. and the worst part is that i know i’ll continue to like them.”

"kyu–”

“i know, i know. that’s an absolute shit plan, but i just can’t help it. if only liking someone for two years can be forgotten in two minutes, i would’ve done that last night itself, jihoon.”

“no, stop–”

“who am i kidding? i’m just trying my best to bury all these feelings. i don’t like y/n, i love them — and i’m fucking doomed because of that.” junkyu groaned, smacking his hand against his forehead. “love is supposed to be something beautiful, jihoon. but i love y/n, and love to me is loving them till the end of time, knowing that they’ll never love me back.”

jihoon inhaled sharply, grimacing. “i tried to tell you, but you wouldn’t let me fucking speak. now deal with them.” he placed his hands on the younger’s shoulders before turning him around, letting him see the person who stood behind him.

and that person was none other than you.

hearing kim junkyu say all those words was equivalent to a comet crashing on you. you weren’t really sure what to do or what to say, and it clearly didn’t help when the tears fell down your face, either.

“i’m sorry, junkyu,” you choked out, not really sure why you were apologizing. “i’m really sorry.”

was it because you felt bad for your friend for bottling his feelings for two years? was it because you didn’t return the feelings he had for you? or was it because you did like him but didn’t know what to do since you were with someone else now?

the possibilities were endless, and right now, you were crying in front of your best friend while apologizing for something you didn’t know … until a minute ago.

“you don’t need to apologise, y/n. it’s not your fault.” the male bitterly smiled, moving away when you stepped forward. “these are my feelings. i’ll learn to handle them somehow.”

you shook your head. “but i–” your voice cracked, feeling your heart drop as you saw a teary-eyed junkyu turn away from you.

“like i said, y/n … love to me is loving you till the end of time, knowing you’ll never love me back.”

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[deepend-swimmer]

2020 in movies

The Half of It, 2020- USA

this is way more of a live reaction than a review, that I'm gonna do later

the starting sequence of the half of it is beautiful

I'm loving the cinematography

"We are the source of our own hell." damn

her and her dad mimicking each other nice iajajaja

her dad's love for movies lmao me

the scarf sequence cringe

I have no idea if they will end up together but the vibes are very gay

what's up with the teacher? I don't get her

aster and ellie are so smart and how they use words touching, outstanding, moving

the grafitting sequence bruh that was breathtaking

this movies makes me feel single even tho they aren't together yet

the blonde populars strangely fitting in, so cringy

paul is so akward the fuck

he is akward but he is awesome, big himbo energy

when he defended her (the bare minimum of moral) and said that the effort is what counts, I was like okay gonna give you a chance

this is the best training sequence ever

his family is so chaotic, is this a parallel to the baynards?

her family story hurts, im emo leave me

the ping pong chat, i got emotional

"i bet she would have tried the taco sausage" i love you stupid boy

i love how paul loves his cooking stuff

okay but what a powerful trio wouldn't it be? ellie and aster, the couple and paul, the himbo friend

her dad likes the taco sausage hell yeah, she likes it as well! his smile

the yakult, a classic

their different points of view on movies lmao

"and you should be with a good guy" WHY WHY DO THAT TO ME ELLIE

is he falling for her too? it would be funny if he did, he falls for music not for girls

also like how devastating it is that her dad has a full phd on engineering and can't get a job bc of his accent? and like how he barely speaks in english at all probably bc of the trauma this injustice has endured on him

this whole texting sequence at the diner is so weird, i don't like it but i also do, his faces at ellie the best comic relief possible

aster looked devastated for a second, when he said he didn't want to be just friends, someone give this girl a friend

the taco sausage making its first steps look at that

the fuck was trig presentation? trash

DID THEY SABOTAGE HER PIANO? i hate you all

she is going to sing that song now isn't she? i hope she does

paul 👉👈 play your song 👉👈 munsky

she singed barely a minute bruh, no one would applaud like that in a hs talent show

this is so unrealistic, i hate it

he is totally falling for her at least just a bit

the athletic soft friend that takes care of drunk you trope

is she at his house? yes she is

ASTER IS ALSO IN THE HOUSE MAYDAY MAYDAY

they are at the station this is not a training exercise

aster a lil bit gay for sure

IT'S PLAYING SEVENTEEN IT'S PLAYING SEVENTEEN THIS NOT A TRAINING EXERCISE

DRIVING SEQUENCE IT'S A DRIVING SEQUENCE

okay so aster is the type of gay that can drive

she knows about ellie, 95% sure of that, or at least she likes her as well

aster truly is beautiful, I totally get the hype

ellie is only lesbian desesperation at this moment

paul bringing sausages to ellie's dad, i love this duo

why do all gay movies have a pool sequence? even if this is a natural pool

gays clamed pools and hands

THEY ARE COOKING TOGETHER I LOVE THIS SONG

that one shot of ellie and aster floating in the water is something else, truly beautiful

so that's why his dad always says "the best part", I a m e m o

I love her mum even tho I never met her, that's how good this movie is with expressing emotions

thank god ellie is there this game is a mess

SUCH A CHAOTIC ENERGY LMAO

15 years without scoring? you guys really suck huh?

her love for yakult is everything, she really is stealing from the locker rooms lmao

I KNEW IT! I KNEW HE WAS FALLING FOR HER!

paul you are such a himbo

OH NO YOU ARE A HOMOPHOBIC

on this account we only dislike paul munsky

HER DAD THROWING WATER ON TRIG LMAO

is trig the real himbo oh god?

her dad is everything.

his mum is totally gonna see his research

i love her dad.

he thought they were dating lmao, it did kinda look like it so i get it

YOU ARE NOT GOING TO OUT HER OR I WILL KILL YOU

on this account we only love Mr.Chu, we do nothing else ever

Mr.Chu I love you so much, fuck this. this man is everything.

netflix gave us a completely flawless dad and i love him, he is perfect.

IS HE GOING TO PROPOSE? BRUH THE FUCK DON'T DO THAT

SHE ACCEPTED IT???????

ELLIE?????????

THE FUCK IS GOING ON???????????

okay that was a good speech, don't fix what you did paul

okay ellie that's a perfect speech, thank you

"Is this really the boldest stroke you can make?" x.x

well deserved, both of you deserve a slap for catfishing her

SHE KISSED HER IM STELLAR

because ellie forgave paul I'm gonna give him 1 right

on this account we acknowledge the problems and implications of growing up in small, conservative and religious towns and how hard it is to not reproduce the toxic and prejudiced speech you've grown up listening to thus we have come to the decision of forgiving paul munsky as well.

[softer-ua]

I have to laugh anytime someone says that Midoriya wanting to be friends with his bully is unrealistic. I’m best friends with my hs bully, and it’s a 100% less realistic story than Deku and Kacchan fixing their relationship. They have history and a genuine layer of care and admiration under everything that has consistently kept them orbiting each other their entire lives.

Their story makes total sense, mine, well

But I’m gonna break it down for everyone so y’all can get some prospective for what an actual outlandish story looks like and then you’ll be free to run with any hc you want because you know what crazy really looks like

Apparently me and this guy were kinda of friends in 8th grade through a mutual friend, but I completely forgot who they were over summer break and that mutual friend moved away.

Cue them getting very upset about this but never confronting me or anyone else about it

Everyone thinks we’re still friends

Instead of addressing this problem they get revenge by taking advantage of my hyper sensitive startle response(I scream and jump out of my skin when others might only flinch if anything) and he does this like 3 times a day

I’m a stubborn asshole and refuse to acknowledge they even exist outside of those interactions, and I mean I don’t know this guy who keeps jump scaring me and I’m not about even bother. Idc that we have 3 classes together, he might as well be dead for as much as I acknowledge him

Well now he’s tossing pencils and other shit so I’ve gotta notice him

Now I’m real mad so I dub him satan and refuse to learn his actual name and try to ignore him harder, anyone who tries to talk to me about him gets a “bitch, who?? Literally never heard of them.”

Another fun fact about me is that I am for whatever reason bless with the ability to never get in trouble, I was constantly late, never did my hw, broke dress code, played on my phone, sat in on other classes, left campus, and basically did whatever tf I wanted while no teacher paid me any mind, but if other kids so much as breathed wrong they lived in detention

He is the only one not in my close friend group who notices this pattern, and he’s also the only person who has been on the other side of my temper. Everyone else thinks “she’s a goody twoshoe, all the teachers love her, she’s never broken a rule, and she’s so quiet and sweet”.

Now on top of everything else every time we pass each other hes like “I hate you”

And I the Queen of Ignorance and am like “Why?? There’s something very wrong with you.” And then ignore him some more

We do this for 4 fucken years, and at this point neither of us even really remember how it started this just how we live our lives. Me stubbornly ignoring his existence(while also low key obsessing, because wtf is this dude’s issue??) and him doing what he can to not let that happen. It’s a mess

We graduate and have very little contact other than texting here and there(like I said, we a mess)

Well Halloween rolls around and me and my roommate are planning to go to a rave out of town. I’ve got a costume and a hotel room all set, then a friend(who I was low key crushing on) that we’ve been planning to meet there doesn’t have a ride for him and his buddy so I’m like “hop in with us!”

Turns out! The friend is the guy I’ve been beefing with for 4 years !

Well he’s understandably shocked I’d agree to this so he calls me to confirm this, and I’m like “sure, idgf” but really I just love a mess because I can’t stand being bored and this insures I will not be bored regardless if the raves any actual fun. And I want his friend to be there even if it means put up with him

Side note, this call happens in the middle of me hanging out with my roommate…who is getting their vag waxed by his moms best friend(gotta love small towns)

A few days later we’re all in my car taking a 2 hour drive, we get to the rave and almost immediately lose our mutual friend to another group(I’m all disappointed because I look super cute as a sexy little devil and the guy I like left to go do drugs).

Now it’s just me, my roommate, and the ex bully. So we do the only thing that makes sense, we leave the rave and go to a strip club for several hours.

It’ll officially be 6 years of fantastic friendship this Halloween, we’re now known as the brain twins because of how in sync we are and I love him more than life itself, seriously he is my best friend in the entire world and I’d be lost without him. Relationships are fucken weird, and fact is 100% stranger than fiction. Enjoy the wildest hc you want, literally anything is possible !

[kpop-zone]

Pieces | Sana

Genre: angst, fluff?

Wordcount: 2053

Request: can i request a sanaxfem!reader scenario hs au in which sana’s the popular girl who’s embarrassed of her relationship with the reader so she hides it and she pretends to like one of the boys so reader breaks up with her and she stars dating the boy but she’s deeply in love with the reader?

It was unfair. When you thought about it in hindsight, you didn’t even have a chance. Sana was pretty, smart and incredibly funny. Of course, you had to fall for her, just like everybody else in school. Everyone loved her. She was the cheerleading captain, boys drooled over her and girls wanted to be her. The only question that remained, though, was why she had fallen for you.

It started when your teacher had asked you to tutor her in math. She desperately needed to pull up her grade in order to stay the cheerleading captain. You thought that she would be arrogant and hard to tutor, but you were proven wrong. She was sweet and incredibly grateful that you were willing to help her, bringing you small gifts every lesson. And so your downfall began.

You were helpless against her flirting and she was merciless. She would just bluntly tell you, how pretty she thought you were and would just randomly hold your hand. You were so caught up in her maze that you didn’t see one big, red flag. She only behaved that way when it was just the two of you alone in the library. Whenever she saw you outside your lessons in the hallway, you were like air to her. Not even worthy a glance. You were taken aback but used to it.

You were never one of the popular kids. That’s why you were so excited when Sana asked you to meet up outside of school. You started to meet once a week, but eventually you saw each other almost every day. But you would never stroll around town or visit popular spots. It was mostly in the shelter of one of your homes. Sometimes Sana would take you to her favorite spot. It was a beautiful pond in the forest that hardly anyone knew of. You sat there for hours talking about your plans for the future. And although it wasn’t a date in a fancy café downtown, you didn’t care. As long as you were with Sana, your world was complete.

So when she asked you to be her girlfriend after a month, you were more than ecstatic and accepted, thinking that if she were officially yours, things would change. But now 6 months later, you still played the same game. Sana and you never held hands in public. Actually, you never even walked side by side, because Sana still ignored you whenever you were at school. At home, however, she would cook for you. Let you choose the movie. Let you snuggle into her embrace and whisper compliments into your ear. You started to get a whiplash from all her hot and cold. But whenever you tried to talk about it with her, she somehow managed to dodge the talk and say things like,

“This relationship is between you and me. Why should others take part in it?”

A sweet smile would be on her lips and you would be satisfied with her answer.

Now, you started to regret your naivety. You were standing at your locker, eyes fixed on your girlfriend who was obviously flirting with the football team captain Chan. She leaned against her locker, playing with the hem of his jacket, while giving him puppy dog eyes. You couldn’t believe what you were seeing. Ignoring you was one thing, but flirting with someone else right before your eyes? Maybe you should have realized earlier, how upset you really were by Sana’s behavior, because right now all your bottled-up anger made its way to the surface.

If looks could kill, the football team wouldn’t have a captain the rest of the season. You slammed your locker shut, fed up from observing the play in front of you any longer. In the corner of your eye, you could see that your reaction caught the attention of your girlfriend who stepped back from Chan and followed you with her eyes while you were going your way. You wanted her to chase behind you.

But of course, she didn’t.

Instead, you were sitting alone in the schoolyard, deciding that it had no sense to hold on to something that wasn’t even real. When you came home that day, you prepared mentally for the talk that was about to come. You knew that Sana wouldn’t let you go that easily, but you needed to let her go. This wasn’t healthy.

A few hours later, you heard the doorbell ring and opened the door wordlessly, immediately going back to your room. Sana followed you like a lamb to the slaughter, sitting down on your bed with a guilty look on her face. She knew that she was in trouble, but she didn’t expect your next words.

“It’s over, Sana.”

Her head snapped up and shock was visible in her eyes.

“W...What do you mean?”

She stuttered, panic starting to lace her voice.

“Our relationship, or whatever this is. I’m tired of it. I don’t want to be your puppet anymore.”

For a moment, Sana fell silent, before leaping to her feet and making her way over to you.

“Y/N. You’re not my puppet. You’re my girlfriend and I l...”

“Save your words. You are not going to sweet-talk yourself out of this.”

You interrupted her harshly. You might have been naïve, but you weren’t an idiot. You only fell for the same trap so often before you realized your mistake.

“Please, Y/N. Listen to...”

“No! I want you out of here. And out of my life!”

You were beginning to get upset. Sana had never seen you this way, taking a back step in surprise. She was about to speak up again, but you gestured her to save it and leave the room. She was clearly torn but decided that she had hurt you enough and left you alone.

Once you heard the door close downstairs, you broke down. Sobs were leaving your throat loudly and tears stained your shirt and the floor. You might have managed to let Sana go, but she definitely took your heart with her.

You spent the weekend in your bed, only leaving it to get some unhealthy food and to change from your pajamas into your sweats and back again. One TV show after the other just became background noise to your own thoughts. You were thinking about everything you had experienced with Sana. As much as you wanted to regret everything and delete it from your memories, you couldn’t. Of course, your relationship was flawed, maybe wrong from the start, but the way Sana treated you whenever you were alone, had been the purest form of love you had ever experienced. You refused to believe that everything was fake.

Your faith in Sana’s love would be put to the test, though. When you came back to school after the weekend, you could feel turmoil in the air. Students were whispering everywhere and you began to become curious. When you were standing at your locker, you overheard some cheerleaders gossiping next to you.

“Have you heard that she hooked up with him?”

“Oh my god, no way.”

“Why are you so surprised? It was clear that Sana and Chan would end up together?”

Sana? Your stomach turned at the mentioning of her name. Is that what you meant to her? How could she have been able to hook up with another person, while you were crying in your bed? Tears were making their way into your eyes and you needed some air. You abruptly turned around, just to run into another person. It was Chan. And in his hand, he was tightly clutching Sana’s. You searched for her eyes in disbelief, the tears now spilling freely. She looked at you with regret, opening and closing her mouth, but no words actually left it.

“Watch it, loser.”

Chan’s words were the last ones you heard, before you ran out the building. You knew that you had classes that you should attend, but you just couldn’t think rational right know. You ran with no clear destination in mind until you finally found yourself at the pond, Sana had always taken you. You sat down on the waterfront, hugging your own legs and letting your tears stream freely.

You didn´t know how long you stayed that way and only moved when a hand suddenly touched your shoulder, making you jump in surprise. When you turned around, you could hardly make out Sana behind your blur of tears. Seeing your state, she was quick to wrap her arms around you. Your desperation getting the best of you, you buried your head into her shoulder, clinging to her shirt, in need to hold on to something in order to not lose your mind.

“I’m sorry, Y/N. I’m sorry.”

Sana repeated over and over again, tears leaving her eyes now as well. The both of you sat there in the comfort of the one breaking the others heart until there were no tears left to cry. You pulled back to look Sana into her eyes,

“What are you doing here Sana?”

You asked defeated, not knowing who the girl in front of you actually was. How could she be so loving one minute and hook up with a stranger the other?

“I knew you would be here.”

She said silently, avoiding your gaze.

“So suddenly you care about me?”

You spat out, the endless hot and cold leaving you frustrated.

“I always cared about you, Y/N. And I’m sorry that I didn’t always show it.”

Sana answered, reaching for your face with her hand, but retrieving from touching you, when she remembered that she broke your heart.

“Just tell me how. How could you be over me so soon? Was it all fake?”

You asked desperately. You needed to know whether you were the only one left heartbroken.

“Of course not.”

Sana answered immediately, desperation now also visible in her face.

“Please, Y/N. Curse me. Do whatever you want. But please believe me that I love you. I always have. And the only reason, I hooked up with Chan was, because I felt so empty after you told me to leave. I hated myself for hurting you, so I drank, and I just wanted to feel anything, but that void you left. Although you let me go, you still have my heart.”

Sana’s words were spilling out her mouth, tumbling over each other. When you looked at her, you could recognize the same look that you had in your eyes. She was broken. Just like you.

“Please. I’m going to be better. I will not hide our relationship anymore. I will shout it from the rooftop if you want. Can we just please continue from where we were before all of this happened?”

She was looking pleadingly into your eyes. You could see that she meant it.

“No.”

You answered shortly, making Sana’s head fall to her chest in defeat.

“Our relationship had been wrong from the start. We shouldn’t have pretended that we were fine. The fact that you hid our relationship must have had a reason. But I was too caught up in everything to realize. We both made mistakes. I don’t want us to continue this toxic relationship, but we can start over if you’re willing to.”

Sana couldn’t believe what she had just heard, snapping her head up, ready to tackle you into an embrace, but you held your finger up.

“Under one condition.”

You warned.

“Anything.”

Sana answered excitedly, just wanting to leave this black chapter behind.

“We have to do better this time. I don’t doubt your love for me. But we have to communicate better. No secrets from now on. Neither in our relationship, nor for everyone else.”

You set your conditions, earning several nods from Sana.

“I promise.”

She smiled, but you could see hesitation in her eyes.

“Can I kiss you now?”

She asked sheepishly, scratching her neck. As soon as you nodded, she tackled you to the ground, capturing your bottom lip with her lips. You wrapped your arms around her neck, pulling her as close as you could.

Maybe the both of you were broken. But if you put your pieces together, maybe you could be complete again.

[darling-i-read-it]

Drive

Billy Hargrove x reader

Word Count: 1.4k

Warnings: smut, cuss words I think

Author’s Note: I haven’t done a Billy smut and I think this turned out in some type of way (I think I like it) so I hope you like it!

Requested: by anon, Hello! Can I request Billy Hargrove where he’s falling for the super sweet girl at school who wears pretty dresses and has a super kind heart and Billy is just completely head over heals for her innocence, if u want there could be some smut hehe x I adore your writing sm! Thank you 🥺🥰

Summary: the request!

Genre: smut, fluff, scandalous themes

Song:

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Billy watched you move across the high school parking lot. By staring at you he secretly hoped it would catch your attention. Your dress flowed behind you, today it was a pretty pink one with a pattern on the top that he loved. He loved you.

It was hard not to.

Ever since he had come to that school he had learned that every girl there but you were just trying to get into his pants. Granted that wasn’t really a bad thing in his book and he hadn’t denied many of the girls who had gotten into his car but he always secretly hoped it would be you that got in his car next.

You reminded him of innocence, when he was a kid and was able to like girls without wondering what they looked like naked. To be fair, he had thought about it, but he also wanted to have a relationship with you, to treat you well, to take you to a family dinner and get a place with you. He spent most of his classes thinking about you. It took him four whole days to realize that he was in love with you, which wasn’t ideal.

He had barely spoken to you.

Unusual for king of the school Billy Hargrove.

You put a piece of hair behind your ear and laughed at something one of your friends had said. You clutched your books with your other hand and then looked up at him. You caught eyes for a moment before he panicked and looked away, pretending horribly that he had been looking at the hood of his car. Class had just finished up for the day and while Billy hadn’t actually came to class that day he stopped by to see you leave.

You pursed your lips and waved goodbye to your friends and started a walk into the parking lot. He knew you took the bus rather than driving home so when he saw you walking over to the parking lot he began to mentally freak out. What if you were coming to yell at him for being stalkerish?

“Hey, Billy right?” Your voice sounded like honey if honey had a sound. He looked up like he hadn’t noticed you were there.

“Oh, yeah. Y/N?” Hs voice sounded choppy and he tried to calm himself down, giving you a signature easy Billy smile. It was charming, you had to admit.

“Yeah. You weren’t in class this afternoon, I grabbed you the paper. Figured you could choose what to do with it but I didn’t want you to be behind.” He nearly fell to his knees in happiness. You had not only thought of him in class but you had also grabbed him a paper knowing you would see him before class tomorrow.

You had noticed him just as he had noticed you.

“Thanks sugar,” he managed out with a smile. You nodded and looked at your shoes and then back at him like you were waiting for something. After another moment you looked back up at him.

“Hey that new place in the mall just opened, that coffee place. I could help you with the paper if you want, over there.” You looked nervous and that was all that Billy needed to know you liked him too. He smiled widely.

“I’d like that princess. Can I give you a ride?” You breathed out a sigh of relief.

“Yeah please.” He slid off the hood of the car and you got into the passenger seat. The drive to the mall was filled with Billy's music and, after the initial introduction, an easy conversation. You joked about the teachers you both had and talked about the classmates you hated and the crappy school you went to.

When you ended up getting to the mall there was barely any work being done. He talked about how much he loved your dresses and you explained to him you would kill for his jean jacket. You talked about everything and anything, making fun of passersby’s, talking crap about the coffee. Eventually you gave up on the work all together and just explored the mall. You found Steve at Scoops Ahoy, your friend and Billy explained his distaste for the boy. You ended up getting ice cream anyway because Robin was running the counter and you had always been really close with her.

“Is it really 7? There's no way,” you said, looking up at the big clock in the plaza. He raised an eyebrow, following your gaze.

“Woah I thought it was like 3:30. I should get you home.” You both grew a little sad at the prospect of leaving the other but tried to hide it as you walked to the car. You let him try your ice cream before you finished it up. You got into the passenger's seat and you told him where your house was so he could drop you off. After a while, when you got near your house you looked at him as he looked for your address.

“This one?” he asked, pointing to your house. You looked at your house and the lights that were on. Your parents were home. You looked at him again, his hair that was curled carefully over his shoulders. He turned to you when you didn’t answer.

“No. Keep driving.” He kept going. “That is my house but I don’t want to go home.” He raised his eyebrows and you tried to catch his emotions.

“Wanna drive? It's not like I’m going to school tomorrow. My house isn’t an option.” You didn’t ask why.

“How about we just pull over somewhere,” you suggested quietly. His eyebrows went up higher. He wasn’t expecting you to say something like that but he wasn’t opposed to it.

“Scandalous,” he whispered with a smile. You shrugged.

“I never do stuff like this. I feel free,” you muttered. He pulled aside outside your neighborhood in a hidden spot while also being able to see the houses so that you wouldn’t get lost. He turned the car off and you looked up at the stars outside the window.

“You need to get out more,” he whispered with a laugh. You rolled your eyes and turned back to him, connecting your lips. You grabbed him by the jacket and he moved the seat back more so that you could crawl on top of him. He was surprised to find you were a really good kisser and moved swiftly on top of him.

“Take off your belt,” you whispered, leaving marks down his neck and rubbing your hands on his chest under his button up shirt. He did as he was told, amazed at you taking charge. You slid off him briefly, taking off your underwear under your dress as he undid his belt and his button, sliding his pants of eagerly. You leaned over him, kissing him softly. You continued to amaze him.

You moved back on top of him and put him inside of you. He let out a long breath and you put your hand on the window that had begun to fog with your heavy breathing. He helped you rock up and down at a slow pace, savoring the moment.

You stayed that way for a moment, kissing periodically. Billy had never felt so blissful and you had never felt so free. You brought out the best part of the other.

You came together after a few minutes, shaking in each others arms. You stayed there, lips brushing his.

“I don’t want to go home,” you muttered and he gave you a charming smile.

“Lets drive princess. Lets just drive.”