#at the end sjdhs

[shipverse]

[Superior Iron Man era AU]

"You've been asleep, Rogers."

"For how long"

Headcanon-ing it as good end fixed!SIMtony AU.. despite the sinister looking first meeting (mind the lighting, Tony😂). Because aside from some tasty initial misunderstandings, I don't really want them to fight anymore, canon already has.. too much!👐)

Steve making a break for it once Tony's back is turned though (just like he did in the movie after waking😂), and Steve getting out there to hear the news about the havoc the depraved Iron Man's caused (before the current fixed!Tony could give him an update on the situation and recruit him), misunderstandings ensue.😎

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[cats-inthe-cradle]

Okay so I need yalls opinions :D

...do I need to tag for totk spoilers? I'm not sure uhhh yeah slight totk spoilers ahead

So for my loz Links meet au, one of my the Links is gonna be post botw/totk Link. And I can't decide on what to do with his arm. Cuz from my understanding at the end of totk Link gets his arm back/his arm is healed? Whatever happened. So rn I'm torn between my Link keeping the Zonai arm after totk. Or, he has his own arm back (if i go this route it'll likely still have some lasting injury/weakness from the injury at the start of totk).

Rn I'm leaning toward Link getting his own arm back, because I'm not sure I want him to have all the same abilities still that he does during totk? (It's fun to make them struggle okay). But I'd love to hear what yall think or if ya have any other suggestions :)

And because tumblr loves polls:

[wheelcr]

I hope this makes sense but does knowing celebrities in your dr change your perception of them in this reality? Like for example, how do you view finn wolfhard in this reality compared to him in your fame dr/stranger things dr

actually, it does sometimes!! like, of course i'm still very aware of parasocial relationships and try my very very best to avoid that and respect the boundaries of the celebrity

but like some of them are my best friends like sadie sink and finn wolfhard and i can't help but feel sometimes like '😏😏 i know all your secrets' YK SJDH like there's stuff that's super personal that i know but i obv won't share i'm not a terrible person :cc

ofc like the info that feels kinda illegal to know yk?? but at the same time, there are cases where my desired realities don't line up with my original reality. so, say like, finn wolfhard's phone password, i absolutely know that ( the amount of times i have used and abused my power ) there's a chance that it might not be the same as it is in dr, but there's also a chance that it is, so i'm not willing to risk it

there's moments in cr that i see finn and i'm like 'that's def something finn would do' which is kinda stupid since ofc it's something he would do, because he's literally him!!!

basically in this reality, finn is obviously a celebrity yk. he lives miles away, he's untouchable, he's the guy that makes my heart flutter everytime i see him on screen, the guy i get so giddy over and try to analyze every single piece of media that he's involved in

in my fame dr, i'm on the opposite end of the spectrum. he's not some untouchable guy, in fact, it's kinda weird, because there are times in dr where i actually want some time away from him, because we're always joined at the hip, and it's such an odd feeling but it's there! though my giddy and fluttery feelings are still very much present for that boy

looking back at it here in cr, you'd think i'd be super hyped. like it's every girl's dream to breathe same air, let alone be best friends?? and kiss?? their celebrity crush!! but once i'm actually there it's just 'yeah, this is finn wolfhard, my super hot and annoying bestie. pretty cool right?' jsjdjjd

[rozugold]

23, 61, 80, 96?

I remember doing a lot of digging to find this song for my Distorted Illusions playlist sjdhd Good song!! I love the sloppy feeling energy in it and I like imagining animatics to it

I don’t listen to a lot of imagine dragons but I like this one :] (also from my DI playlist but I’m trying really hard to stop mentioning it sjdh)

YOU SHOWED ME THIS ONE ELLE WAA! It’s so good, reminds me of cclingyduo..

THIS SONG IS SO GOOD I LOVE THE ENERGY IN IT AND ITS PERFECT FOR ANIMATIC but I think it’s about sex? so I can’t work with it at all ;;;; It frustrates me so much, I wanna animate this song so badly (Also I used a lyric from this in the fanfic I showed you elle, the “ripped my ribcage open” bit because it’s my favorite)

[littlefallenrebel]

17 Questions 17 people

For once I am trying to do a tag game because I have way too many or these piled up skddj But thank you @kachulein for tagging me, i swear I'll do the previous ones someday :')))

Nickname: Soph, Soap, I don't rly have that many sjdh

Sign: Pisces Sun, Scorpio Rising, Taurus Moon

Height: Tall 186cm | 6'1 ft

Last thing I Googled: Hades PS4 because I am desperate and I want that game but Oy local gameshop confusing on whether they have the ps4 version or not djdjd

Song stuck in my head: Only Us by Miracle of Sound, reeeeally delicious haunting vibes right there 👌👌✨

# of followers: 370-something I think? I randomly lost like 200 followers earlier this year for some reason lmao

Amount of sleep: Roughly around 6-9 hours I think, depends, I tend to sleep late on weekends unless I have morning shifts

Lucky number: I don't really have one honestly sjdjd but maybe 4, I used to joke that number haunted me at one point 😂

Wearing: Comfy pyjamas because it's sleepy time yet here I am

Dream job: Full time artist/illustrator/graphic designer. Sometimes I still dream of being professional dressage or cross country rider

Movies/books that summarize you: Not sure if this like aesthetics wise or something but uhhh the PotC franchise, Grishaverse series , The Raven Cycle series, Priory of the Orange Tree, Gintama it's an anime but shhhh it shall be counted

Favourite songs: oh god there's so many and they change around often but here's some

I Am the Fire - Temperance

Only Us - Miracle of Sound

Light - Ancient Bards

Hellevator - Stray Kids

Soldier, Poet, King - The Oh Hellos

Say My Name - Ateez

Farewell - d'Artagnan

When I'm Old - Lawson

Diamanti - Temperance

VISION - Dreamcatcher

Fave Instrument: Uhh I guess guitar, flute, violin and piano

Aesthetic: Local mothman lurking in the bushes, sprinkled with goblin and witch vibes, lots of dark colors with shiny gold accents, crystals and other shiny things, mythical creatures, crows and ravens, pretty dice sets, sharp nails on bony hands, bones in general, also comfy, loose clothes and such and any pirate related vibes.

Fave Authors: Leigh Bardugo, Samantha Shannon, Neil Gaiman, Holly Black and uhhh I'm not sure about the rest

Fave Animal noise: I shall agree with Kachu and say the ferocious war cry of that rain frog 😂 it's absolutely golden. Such anger

Random: Okay what can I put here...I love DnD, even though our first campaign ended I still love my bard boyo to death and will forever continue to do so. I also recently found some tips on how to pull together a plot so I may finally have that done for my Moiraverse stuff 👁️👁️ I hope. Speaking of which I have been drawing them too a it more recently so I am happy about that. Idk if this was made for rambling but it shall do sjddj

Tagging: Okay so sadly I can't pull together 17 people but I'll try my best sjdhd

@http-peachie @my-me1ody @chop-chop-im-cookin-up-a-hotpot @procrastinatingdragonfly @imjaebae

[ohmyrashi]

A full minute with your legs apart standing up. Bonus points if you do it over the toilet

sjdhs you guys are ruthless

…. i leaked a bit at the end there 😣😣 but i managed to regain control and didnt gvie in tonthe extreme temptation to sit down and pee

[slightlyrebelliouswriter23]

just read the snippet, how steamy is this next sparring session about to get ssfsdssjjkhhjj 😅🥵🥵

oh babes it ain't steamy, it's legit on fire 😅🙈

(me looking at the sparring scene like...)

[gwynbleiddancrevan]

[The Witcher 1 spoilers]

From frosty first beginnings.. 👈🎞

...to allies who worry for each other's safety😢🙏❤

[vidovy]

HC: Barley likes to run his fingers through your hair, put it up, style it, and generally play with it because he get's to look at the way you react to them and he finds it SOOOO Cute!!~

Dgahdagdhg that'd be very very nice aaa 🥺😭

[komkommertijd]

Toronto Log Day 1

July 7, 2019

Looking at the date today and realizing that it’s really been a year since my summer holiday adventure feels so unreal but I really am motivated to start this little series here today. A few days ago I made a post asking about who would be interested in reading about the weird things I got up to while abroad and I was so happy when I received some answers - I’d probably write this anyway even without anyone paying attention to it, because this is mostly still a thing for myself to relive all the happy moments, but it’s nice knowing that someone cares.

This entire thing started back in 6th grade when I accidentally started getting addicted to sports of all kinds of forms. Ice hockey has always seemed cool to me and it felt fairly easy to get into it. I don’t know why or how it happened but from day one until today, I’ve always supported the same team in the NHL, despite all the pain it inevitably comes with. The Toronto Maple Leafs just had something about them, looking back I’m pretty sure that this “something” is Mitch Marner, that made me want to get into the sport more. Ever since then, my love for the city started growing and it is still always expanding day by day.

Toronto just drew me in, in a way no other city ever managed to, so when I turned 14, the idea of going on an exchange trip slowly started forming in my head. My English at the time was good for the average 8th grader and I had the best teacher ever that year, who further encouraged me to spend some time abroad - he even talked to my mother about it when she dropped me off for a field trip one day. 

I already knew that I wanted to go to either Canada or Australia, but obviously it’s not the smartest idea to send a young kid on a day-long plane trip on their own and Australia seemed like the smarter option to visit for an entire year instead of just a few weeks during summer break. When I stepped up to info points at a language exchange fair in my Maple Leafs jersey, it was pretty clear where this was going to go. 

The months leading up to the trip were a weird combination of excitement and anxiety, getting a passport, doing a language test, booking a flight. I still remember receiving the email of my eTA being approved barely six days before leaving the country. 

After a road trip from the most Eastern end of Germany all the way to Frankfurt Main, plus staying a night at my godmother’s place, right after the last day of school, the big day finally came. The airport in Frankfurt is the largest one in Germany and therefore quite overwhelming when one is confronted with it for the first time. To make things worse, the police had to close some part of the airport so I had to find a way around that area to get to the baggage drop-off. The lines divided into flights to the US and flights to the rest of the world, so my mom got in line with me and my brother. The worst thing was saying goodbye to them in front of the safety check and I swear I cried harder than ever before.

The fear of being on my own settled slightly after I survived the security check and got in line to get my passport checked but inevitably returned when I noticed that boarding would start soon and I had no idea which gate to go to. The guy behind the counter was really nice, telling me to have fun in school in Canada before I was allowed to leave. I arrived at my gate literally right when boarding started and somehow got to my designated seat without too much trouble. It was my first time ever leaving Europe, ever flying on my own and spending more than three hours on a plane, and I was weirdly hyped. I survived the eight hours on my way across the Atlantic Ocean with some actually tasty food, three cups of coke, half a liter of water and not a single toilet break.

Seeing the CN Tower during the landing approach made me a lot more emotional than I wanted to be. It’s still surreal to think that all of this actually happened and seeing the skyline live for the first time is something I’ll remember forever. It was warm when I got out of the plane at around 6 pm and tried hacking the airport WiFi to text my mom that I arrived safely (it was 12 am in Germany, sorry mom). Going through the procedure of declaring my goods was something new entirely and I guess I would’ve died there if my English wasn’t on a general level of acceptance. The guy filling out my form looked at me like I was trying to prank him when I told him that the only real good I was sneaking into the country was mustard (the present for my host family because my home town produces one of Germany’s most well-known mustards, it’s weird) and he struggled with trying to read my German papers about the travel details but ended up figuring out that I wasn’t lying about staying three weeks to waste my summer vacation in school on the other side of the world. 

I somehow found the woman in charge of coordinating our shuttles to our host families or the student’s residence, depending on where each of us chose to stay, and followed her outside into the mess that was the traffic right in front of YYZ. I met another German girl there and started talking to her for a while until we got scolded for not talking in English. The Italian students continued arguing about God knows what while I tried to calm myself down as I watched an Audi drive by - a bit of familiarity 6.5 thousand kilometers away from home. 

My legs were cramping and my sweatpants started feeling a bit sticky in the unexpected warmth of the evening and when I dragged my way too huge suitcase up the driveway of a house in Etobicoke, not too far away from the airport, it all started feeling a bit too real. My Brazilian host family welcomed me with open arms and to this day I’m glad that I got to stay with them, considering all the horror stories I got to hear the following weeks from other students.

I shared a room with Alicja, a Polish girl my age from Warsaw, who reminded me a lot of one of my classmates at first and turned out to be quite a lot more similar to me in some ways than I would’ve expected. We ate our first dinner together and tried to figure out how the hell to get to Adelaide Street East in the middle of downtown Toronto before I spent an hour trying to understand the TTC and almost getting a panic attack about how to use the PRESTO card, which occupies some space in my wallet to this day.

Luckily, our host mother sent us some directions for the following day and provided us both with a token each to get to school after we exchanged numbers and set up a group chat. We figured out that getting to school would take us an hour and a half at least, so we strategically set our alarms to 6:45 am to catch the right bus at 7:20. I was exhausted when I crawled into bed that night with my left leg still cramping once in a while but not jetlagged at all, which seems concerning in hindsight. I struggled with plugging my phone charger into the adapter plug before plugging that into the actual socket and shivered for quite a while before being able to fall asleep - our air-conditioning was broken for some reason and provided us with true Canadian winter vibes (it’s the only way for me to validate the “I survived Canadian cold” button on my backpack). 

It felt weird, falling asleep in a bed in a country so far away from home with no one I know around, in a comfortable bed with my favorite pillow that I take everywhere tucked under my head. I arrived, finally, after dreaming about it for so long, and despite not seeing literally anything but the suburbs and some streets so far, it oddly felt a lot like coming home.

[clinicallyinsanegirl]

😩

[oya-noya04-archived]

I'm so happy your requests are open! May I request one where Kuroo and the reader go to spend a summer day at his s/o family house and they meet him for the first time, and it happens that there is a voleyball ball and her little cousins or nephews/nieces want to play, so Kuroo kinds of teaches them and everyone loves him? 🥺 extra points if they talk about having kids in the future, I'm a sucker for soft Kuroo 😭

meeting your parents + teaching your nephew how to play volleyball | kuroo tetsuro | headcanons

pairing | kuroo x gn! reader

a/n | ahh this was so cute !! 🥺 I hope you enjoy it, thank you sm for requesting ☺️�� I too, love soft kuroo 🌝

kuroo tetsuro

 “they’re gonna think my rooster hair stupid,” kuroo grumbles as he follows the directions you set on the gps, to your parents house

 “maybe you should’ve done something about it his morning,” you tease, poking his cheek lightly

 “you don’t think i tried?” he defends, bringing a hand up to squish it down, before it bounces back up to its original state

 giggling, you lean over to press a light kiss on his cheek

 “you’re going to be fine,” attempting to calm his nerves

 you arrive to your parents house and they immediately greet you and kuroo warmly

 “i’m so sorry, our house is a mess! we haven’t even gotten started on lunch yet, y/n do me a favour and help out your nephew?”

 you leave and kuroo PANICS TF OUT- bc now he’s alone with your parents

 you quickly sprint back to help kuroo out, but to your surprise, he’s getting along with both of them so well

 “right? they’re adorable when they drool a bit in their sleep, I took photos, do you wanna see?”

 “of course!”

 “NO—“

 ..at least they’re bonding 💀💀

 to make it worse, your dad shows your boyfriend your fucking baby photos

 not even the cute ones,, he shows him the ones where you have food all over your face

 “they’re so cute! do you mind sending these to me?”

 “no not at all! we have more!”

 queue you banging your head on the wall

 after lunch, you’re forced to help clean up by your parents so you ask kuroo to keep your nephew and niece busy since they wanted to play

 “are you y/n’s boyfriend?”

 “yuhh”

 “are you here to play with us?”

 “yuhh”

 “nice.”

 SJDHSJD PLS IDK WHAT THAT WAS—

 he picks them up and carries them on his shoulder, forgetting that his hair was uh- at its rooster form”

 “woAH- your hair is so cool!”

 your nephew,, is just- s o entranced by his hair and cannot keep his hands off of it

 your nephew starts controlling kuroo by his hair like remy with linguini

 all while asking him questions abt you SJDH

 “do you love y/n?”

 “how’s y/n like at home?”

 “does she do your hair in the morning?”

 “yuh”

 eventually they get tired and run off somewhere leaving kuroo to relax on the couch

 it wasn’t long before your nephew comes running back carrying something in his arms, he quickly sets it aside and pulls on kuroo’s pants

 “kuroo! i have something to show you!” your boyfriend chuckles and follows them

 your nephew brings out a volleyball that he was hiding behind the couch and holds it up

 “look! y/n told us that you were captain of the volleyball team,”

 kuroo, like the little shit he is, makes a mental note in his head to tease you about that later

 “y/n takes abt ME to their family??”

 he’s so annoying BYE-

 “can you teach me please?” your nephew asks shyly, “i still don’t know how to play yet.”

 kuroo’s heart couLD BURST SJDHSJD

 “of course bud, let’s go right now,”

 by the time you were finished your chores, you take a peek outside and you almost cry

 “just like that bud, bend your knees a bit more,”

 you watch as kuroo adjusts your nephew’s arms as to help him with his receives more

 eventually, they come back inside at the end of the day, and your nephew comes running straight for you

 “y/n! uncle kuroo taught me how to play volleyball today!”

 you almost chOKE on the uncle part but pull yourself together

 “did he now?”

 it wasn’t long before his mom came in to pick him up, thanking both you and kuroo for taking such good care of him

you turn to tetsu who was still waving back at your nephew

 “you’d make a great dad,” you smile

 kuroo narrows his eyes, before shaking his head, chuckling, and then pulling you close

 “I would, wouldn’t I?”

 you smack him on the chest for that

[deonideatta]

THE DEATH PENALTY??? THE ELECTRIC CHAIR??? THE CHURCH FIRE??? YOHAN SITTING IN THE ELECTRIC CHAIR FOR 3 SECONDS?? GAON SAYING THAT THE COURT IS BASICALLY A LIE?? THE LOOK OF BETRAYAL ON YOHAN'S FACE???

wtf is gonna happen on saturday??????

Pls im on the edge of my sanity skfhs the fact that he sat on the electric chair HAUNTS ME??? Like is that foreshadowing his death??? Not to mention the church fire skdjs they're definitely giving us big info on that on saturday, and I just hope it isn't 'yohan did it and all the character development we've shown you in the past 14 episodes was for nothing :)'

The most immediate issue is ga on saying the court was fake. Idk how you come back from that sjdhs that's a pretty game ending announcement to make :')) I just hope it's a feint of some sort, or that he has a plan

So yea in conclusion I am ✨stressed✨ but also ✨excited✨

[lost-in-the-80s]

Bloodletting part II - Prologue

Words: 1,820k

Summary: Guns n Roses are already known for being dangerous, but how dangerous would they be if they were vampires? Would it be a wiseful decision to fall for one of them?

A/N: Next week the x reader part will start! I’m making a playlist inspired by this (sorry, I just couldn’t hold myself sjdhs). I’ll be posting one part every Tuesday. Also, from now and on, tag list will be at the end of the fic :)

Some initial information: this series will take place in 2020, but without the pandemic. If you already read part 1 (which was posted last year) please ignore any pairs that the boys have had (Slash’s case), here they are all single.

Moodboards | Part I | Part III

Los Angeles, 2016.

“What the fuck died in here?” Izzy asked as he entered Axl’s victorian house in Los Angeles.

It was night outside and all the curtains were closed, putting the entire house in complete darkness. If Izzy wasn’t a vampire, he surely wouldn’t be able to see anything.

The smell of blood and something decomposing had caught his nostrils as soon as he opened the door, making him cover his nose with his hand.

“I did.” Axl’s hoarse voice came from upstairs, he wasn’t yelling, he knew his friend could hear even his breath from the floor below.

Izzy rolled his eyes, starting to climb the stairs. “Yeah, but it was almost a thousand years ago.”

Reaching the second floor, Axl was sitting on the floor, a bottle of Scotch Whisky in his hands as his shirtless figure looked at his friend.

“Shit, when was the last time you took shower?” Izzy wrinkled his nose in disgust.

The redhead shrugged. “Am fuckin tired, Iz.”

“Don’t tell me you’re in that I Hate Myself phase again.” The brunette started walking through the corridors, going in the direction of the decomposing smell that had gotten stronger.

“I fucking do! I hate what I am.”

“It’s useless to hate yourself, we already talked about it.” He stopped in front of a door, the smell was definitely coming from behind it.

“And what am I supposed to do, Isbell?”

Izzy opened the door, covering his nose one more time when he saw the dead body of a girl inside, she didn’t look older than 25 and was dead for at least a couple of hours now. A human would never be able to smell her though.

“Axl, if I know you well, and I like to think I do, this happens every time you’re alone.”

“I’m always alone, Isbell.”

“I told you to go to New York with me last year.” He closed the door, moving closer to the redhead.

“I’m not going to fucking New York.”

“And what are you going to do then? Kill yourself? You know that it’s impossible.”

“Believe me, I know.”

Izzy frowned, squatting down in front of him, a circular bruise on his chest indicated that he had shot himself there, not so long ago.

He shook his head. “When did you do it?”

“Last night.”

“How did it feel?”

“I passed out. Woke up a few minutes later and it fucking hurt, I had to take the fucking bullet out of it. Wasn’t nice.”

“At least it’s almost healed.”

“I’m fucking tired of not feeling anything. Not even this fucking whisky can make me drunk anymore.” He threw the bottle on the other side of the corridor, its glass hitting the wall and breaking in many pieces.

Izzy rubbed his forehead. “That’s it! Pack your stuff, you’re going to New York with me.”

“I’m not fucking daeing that.” He got up, entering his office and getting a cigarette in his wooden box.

“You’re becoming reckless. There’s a body in your house and at some point, someone will miss the girl. It’s not 1720 anymore, they have cameras everywhere now, it’s a matter of days until they find you.”

Axl looked at him, but didn’t say anything.

Izzy removed his blazer, placing it on a chair in front of the desk and removing his tie. “I’m gonna take care of the body, be ready when I’m back.”

---

The flight to New York was quiet, Axl was too proud to thank his friend for helping him and Izzy was in his own world, enjoying the silence in the first class while drinking some gin.

Arriving in the city around midday, they were quite a sight. Izzy in a suit with a long and expensive grey coat over it, matched with his black sunglasses and grey-black hat, while Axl wore a pair of black ripped jeans and a leather jacket, also wearing black sunglasses.

It was winter in New York, as they walked towards the uber who would drive them to Izzy’s new house in the city. A three-floor gothic construction from the XIX century, which he had sent some pictures to Axl via letters, since Axl refused to have a cell phone.

“What the fuck are you doing in New York after all?”

“Business, Axl.”

He knew that Izzy had business in many places, he always knew what to do with his money, no wonders why he was the richest vampire he knew. But the fact that Izzy changed Amsterdam for New York was still something he couldn’t justify.

“And why moving here?”

“There are some cool people around.”

“Since when dae ya care about who’s around?”

“I do feel lonely sometimes too, Axl.”

And then silence was spread in the car again.

After almost an hour, they stopped in front of a huge house, its walls were in exposed brick and the garden in front had some trees that had lost their leaves with the cold weather.

Exiting the car, Izzy stopped on the sidewalk, getting a cigarette from his pack and offering one to Axl, which he silently thanked. He lighted both cigarettes before speaking up:

“There will be some people inside, I want you to be cordial to them.”

Axl scoffed. “And since when ah umnae cordial?” He passed through Izzy, stopping in front of the front door while waiting for the brunette.

Izzy rolled his eyes, but opened the door. The house was in the same way as when he left, the smell of old books and wooden, mixed with a little alcoholic scent, along with a small hint of blood coming from the freezers in the basement.

“Hello, Izzy.” A blonde guy, smaller than them, approached the two of them, he was coming from the kitchen and there was a huge smile on his face. “You must be Axl.”

Axl looked him up and down, scanning his figure. He wore blue jeans and a red bomber jacket.

He can’t be older than 20, Axl thought to himself.

“Ya, I am.” He passed through the blonde, looking at every piece of the house. “Where’s my room, Izzy?”

“Hello, Steven.” Izzy chose to ignore the redhead, moving towards the fireplace room.

“How was your trip?”

“It was good, Steven. Thanks for asking.”

“Is he English like you and Slash? He sounds different.”

Axl averted his eyes to the blonde, with a mortal glare. “Ah umnae fucking English. I’m Scottish!”

“Oh, sorry! Well, but you are all British, so it’s almost the same thing right?” He smiled, trying to start a conversation.

“Izzy, what is this bampot talking about?” Axl started to move towards Steven, but Izzy stopped him.

“Control yourself.” He gave Axl a stern look before taking a long breath.

“You must be Axl. Nice jacket.” Another blonde showed up, he had a pack of chips in his hands and he entered the room. He was taller than the rest of them and looked like he was 21 or 22. He wore black jeans and a denim jacket on top of a grey sweater.

“Yeah.”

“I’m Duff.” He pointed to himself before throwing himself on the couch.

“The guy in the library is Slash, he’s English too.” Izzy pointed towards the library, to which Axl only nodded in understanding. “Come, I’ll show you your room.”

Picking up his suitcase, Axl followed him up the stairs, lots of old pictures of Izzy and his friends were on display on the wall, and Axl almost smiled when he saw a picture of the two of them together.

Izzy stopped at the end of the corridor, opening a door on his right side. Inside the room, the walls were in a cream color and the furniture, the floor was in the darkest shade of wood Izzy could’ve found. There was a huge bed with white sheets and a white big bathroom, with a big mirror inside. The room’s windows gave Axl a view of the front yard and the street.

“Good enough for you?” Izzy asked.

“Ya.” He placed his suitcase on the floor and sat at the edge of the bed, watching as Izzy sat on the white armchair in front of the windows.

“Why did you go after me, Iz?”

Izzy took a deep breath, inhaling the last of his smoke. “I had a dream.” He exhaled the smoke. “You were in a lake and you were drowning, and you didn’t seem to make a move to get out of there.” He paused for a second. “I thought something was wrong with you.”

Axl nodded, staying in silence for a while before speaking up again. “And who are these people?”

“I met Slash on the plane to here, we were sitting next to each other, and we obviously knew what we were. He turned out to be a nice guy, but he had nowhere to stay here, I told him he could stay with me for a while.”

“And what about the other two?”

“Duff’s the owner of a bar, not too far from here, he’s cool, introduced me to some nice music. He used to live in the apartment on top of it, but it needed some reforms, and he’s staying here ever since the reform started.”

“And when will the reform be over?”

“They finished it about 3 months ago.”

“Why is he still here then?”

“Because we’re friends, just like Steven, who’s a friend of Duff’s, he was here all the time, and then I simply decided to tell him to stay permanently.”

“Since when do you care about friends?”

“I know that you’re in a terrible mood, and that the idea of living with other people is strange for you after so many years living alone. But the thing is: we all want the same thing Axl.”

“And what’s that?”

“A family.”

Axl stared into his eyes.

“It’s the only thing we can’t have, and even though we are very different, we are a family, or a clan, or whatever. We miss having people who care for us around, and we miss the feeling of belonging to something. You’ll understand it, not today, but you will some time, and then you’ll be thankful for having these people around you.”

Izzy got up, leaving the room and closing the door behind him, leaving Axl to think about his words.

---

Turns out that Izzy was right. In the first weeks, Axl would stay on his own, only joining during their daily meal and not saying a word. But after a while, he started to loosen up. He and Duff got really along, and he made Axl see the good part of Steven's and Slash’s personality.

And now, after four years living together and being this so-called clan, they learned how to coexist with each other and ended up becoming close friends, or even brothers, Steven dared to say. And in their own weird way, they became a family.

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HI ZALYY!!!! pen anon is back after hell month </3 how have you been? you said you were really busy too :')

- pen anon

HI IMISSED U SM :( AND YES THIS IS HELL MONTH FOR SURE HSJDHS <//3

but !! we’re both still alive ;; so that definitely counts for something </3 the hardest part of my month finally ended almost a week ago :”) but now i have finals this week ;; and one of the exam days are on a saturday too ?? it’s like the suffering never ends ?? it follows me everywhere sjdhs but at least we won’t have the damned saturday classes in the next 2 weeks >;(

anw hardships aside i hope you’ve been doing better than i did </3 and that the next month will be better for us .. even if my exams are the first thing april greets me with …

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I THOUGHT YOU MEANT THE ONE WHERE THEY ARE WEARING EACH OTHER'S CLOTHES BUT I AIN'T SURE SINCE IT'S GE SAERAN'S CLOTHES, NOT SE SAERAN'S AJDBWHDBWBS I WOULD SEND A PHOTO BUT IT DOESN'T ALLOW ME FOR SOME REASON ANDBSBDHSH

Also i think the secret ending one happened a few days later after they both made up! I do remember Saeyoung telling you that since Saeran is still unstable (?) he can't let anyone in yet and he is trying to make progress if I remember correctly. Rika was sent to Alaska therapy in the last episode because Zen had one of those dreams where they take Rika away for questioning so I don't think much time passed!

Boi looks so tired in the pic sadly sksks, but I did find it cool that he was fine being near everyone else AHSHWJDHSHDHAHDHWH

Saeyoung's "I'm so, so happy.." before the photo was taken GAHAHSHSSHDHWHHWHBSHDHWHSHWHSHSWHDHWHWHSHDH /POS

Bro got his brother back, the whole RFA, a wife AND HE LOOKS SO HAPPY IN THE PHOTO AJDBWHD

I also loved the lil interaction we had with the Choi twins at the chat in the beginning and Saeran saying "lol" at the end JSSHWH

I also keep thinking the version of Saeran in Saeyoung's After Ending could be how he was gonna be like a long time after the secret ending, I think it's the closest thing we have and imagine how he would be like later on sjdh

I got carried away but I just love these two so much hhhhhHHshsgshehshw!!!!

I KNOW THE ONE YOU MEAN, THIS ONE??

I THINK THAT PICTURE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE SEVENS DREAM OR HOPE OR SOMETHING?? MAYBE IM WRONG DUNNO

saerans calm smile,,, he looks so honestly happy,,, and the twins together,,,

seven has a thing about resting his arm over saeran thats so sweetlook

the difference between ge and se is ge was willing. he left the cult himself, and was healing himself

se was taken by force, placed in a hospital he didnt like and then felt forced to stay home (which likely reminds him of his childhood),, different situations led to it but it wasnt the best situation for him

but yeah no one in no one but seven out,, at least theyre happy <33 i hope somehow their father is dealt with

maybe because theyre adults and clearly not wanting to cause trouble he might leave them? equally he might still be stressed about it. i just want them to be able to live safe