#but its so fun to put him throught it

[fanboy-sloth]

Matt was exhausted. The previous night had been constant, barely space to breathe as he moved from one shout to the next. Alleyways, parking lots, dark streets, muggings, car thefts, and drunken confrontations.

OR

Matt tries to take out a trafficking ring while VERY sleep-deprived.

Babe wake up, a new Injury Prompt work just dropped.

I’m very tired so sorry for the cliffhanger. Also good luck to future me trying to write the next half of this fic. I believe in you.

[sturnsmadl]

bf!matt headcannons!

warnings!- swearing, angst (light ig), mostly fluff, some smut, not proof read, lover boy matt tbh, cuddling, kissing, idk what else :).

bf!matt who loves holding hands.

bf!matt who is possessive at parties.

"who's that?"

"some drunk guy. thought i was his girl."

"right.."

kisses you

bf!matt who refuses to let you do anything.

"the laundry.."

"nuh uh. move."

bf!matt who ties your shoelaces for you.

"i can do it matt."

"so can i."

bf!matt who keeps his hands warm in your jeans back pocket.

bf!matt who loves physical touch.

bf!matt who always drags you on late night walks during fall.

"we went last nightt!!"

"babe. fall doesn't last forever."

bf!matt who wipe your tears and hugs you when your upset.

"shh..your okay.."

bf!matt who adores carrying you.

"matt i can walk."

"i knowww. but carrying you is fun."

bf!matt who gets you a cat.

"its for you!"

"is it..?"

"i mean...mainly me..but yeah.."

bf!matt who can't stop touching you.

"matt its too hot. let go."

"your too hot."

"fuck off matt."

laughs

bf!matt who isn't massive on PDA but will do small touches.

bf!matt who loves hooking up in his car.

"fuck...yes baby.."

"matt! yes..fuck! yes!"

bf!matt who gets hard from you just sitting in his lap.

bf!matt who is definite that you're the mother of his children.

"we all have that phase matt."

"its not a phase. she's gonna be the mother of my kids chris."

"okay buddy.."

bf!matt who buys you a lot of makeup.

bf!matt who loves giving you hugs and cuddling.

"hi baby."

"oh hi. your back early huh?"

"yep..cuddles?"

bf!matt who made you your own drawer in his room.

bf!matt who always wants to be helping you.

"okay..lets wash this hair. huh?"

"i can wash it.."

"your tired and i love you so im gonna help."

bf!matt who needs to be near you at all times.

"where'd you go?!"

"to the bathroom.."

"jesus..could've told me.."

"wha- yeah..okay. go to sleep."

bf!matt who sits outside the shower door while you shower.

"and i was thinking. what if i just taught you to drive?"

"do we need to talk about this while im showering?"

bf!matt who loves filming sex tapes, especially backshots.

bf!matt who is extremely moody when you're gone.

"matt can you take the-"

"fuck off!"

"jesus..the fuck happened to you.."

bf!matt who hates arguing but you clearly pushed too far.

"probably my other man."

"what...?"

"what? i was kidding..matt.."

bf!matt who gives you silent treatment all day.

"can we talk..matt? come on.."

bf!matt who just cooks for himself he's so mad.

"you made my favourite? oh.."

walks away with a plate for himself

"fucking hell.."

bf!matt who doesn't pay attention to your apologies.

bf!matt who shoves past you, not realising how strong he is.

bf!matt who feels horrible when he accidentally hurts you.

"ow.."

"oh shit.. sorry baby. im so sorry okay? you're okay.."

bf!matt who finds you crying and is immediatley there.

"hey..is it still hurting? im so sorry.."

"no..im pregnant.."

bf!matt who attacks you with a hug when he finds out your pregnant.

"what?! oh my..oh my god! yes yes yes!"

bf!matt who is obsessed with your bump.

"so cute. a whole life's in there.."

"yep..you excited?"

"so."

bf!matt who is extremely overprotective while your pregnant.

"no!!"

"jesus..what?!"

"i can load the dishwasher. you sit."

"you made it sound like i was commiting a crime.."

bf!matt who always texts you while he's filming/streaming.

"can you put your phone down for 2 minutes??"

"yeah one second.."

"you said that 5 minutes ago!"

bf!matt who lets you force him into doing a tiktok dance with him.

bf!matt who freaks out at the birth.

bf!matt who takes the drive home a bit too carefully.

"babe, i know your nervous but we are barely moving."

"im not hurting the baby. im doing 20.."

"thats the problem."

a/n- this is just general bf matt unlike my others but yeah so this may push me back into my break because its absoulutely awful!! but im thinking of doing a halloween theme, doubt ill pull throught though! im so tired :)

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[sylvia-plaths-fig-pie]

Teach Me ♡ Sam Winchester

Pairing: Sam winchester x reader

Wc: didn't check but it's not too long

Tw: not proof read, no use of y/n, slightly suggestive if you squint ig, mentions of cannon typical violence but not really

Summary: Sam hears you playing piano (listen to the song i imaged bellow), you're so at peace (so beautiful) that he can't help but utter the words "teach me" and that's exactly what you do.

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For once you Sam and Dean were actually staying in a nice hotel. Yep a hotel not a motel. It was appart of the ruse to be fancy business people, and that included staying in a nice hotel.

While the case was tough and you all had many sleepless nights it turned out to be a simple salt and burn and the ghost was gone.

And that lead you to now, standing in the hotel lobby looking at the beautiful grand piano in front of you.

You used to play piano as a child, your one constant throught the hectic hunting lifestyle growing up was piano, but it had been years since you last actually played. But how you longed to play once more.

That's why you found your self sitting at the stool, your hands tracing the keys as you thought of what to play.

You settled on your favorite 'easy' tune, one that you knew you would never forget; a piano cover of this is love.

And so you played.

And played.

And played.

You were at peace for the first time in a long time. It felt right.

Maybe in another life, if you weren't a hunter, you could have been a professional pianists. If you had proper training, and the time, and a piano all to your self. Yet it wasn't ment to be.

Sometimes you just wanted to leave this life forever, chase your dreams, maybe be a music teacher, have a family or something? That's what normal people do, right?

But you couldn't, or rather you wouldn't, you couldn't leave the Winchesters. Or at least you couldn't leave one spefic Winchester. Of course you cared for Dean as though he was your own older brother, but Sam... you couldn't imagine a life without him. You would do anything for that boy, it terrified you, and yet you stuck by him through everything regardless of the pit in your stomach everytime he was in danger, or the ache in your heart when he looked at you.

Dean made fun of you constantly, always teasing about your sight 'crush' on his brother. He always said Sam felt the same, but you knew that wasn't the case. So you had to settle for looking out for him from afar, being too scared to say anything to make it awkward.

So you played.

And played.

And played.

"Teach me."

You look up from the piano in front of you, coming out of what felt like a trance.

"Teach me." Sam said again, sitting beside you on the tiny piano stool. It clearly wasn't ment for two people to sit on, yet there he was, all 6"4 of him, perched beside you.

You studied him for a second, unsure as to whether he really ment his words or not. It appeared that he actually was in earnest.

At first you wanted to say no. Not because you didn't want to teach him, the opposite really. You didn't know whether you would be able to keep your composure if you had to hold and move Sam's hand in order to teach him.

Just as you were about to come up with some excuse you made the mistake of looking him in the eyes. His eyes, that were already trained on yours, were embodying his 'puppy dog' eyes as you and Dean coined them. Eyes that melted your heart and made it impossible to say no.

"Fine." You rolled your eyes and sighed at Sam, looking away from him. 'Don't make a fool of yourself' you heard yourself saying in your head.

You were just teaching him how to play piano, Sam's a curious guy, there is nothing more to it, no lingering feelings or longing stares (well from him anyways). You were just being a good friend.

That's what you and Sam are. Friends.

"I'll teach you happy birthday since its almost Dean's..." you trailed of catching a glimps of Sam's wide smile from the corner of your eye. "So you need to put your thumb on C."

He didn't move.

You looked at him in the eyes now, raising an eyebrow. First he asks you to teach him, but now he isn't following the very first instructions? You were confused untill-

"I don't know why your looking at me, I don't know which one C is." Sam laughed.

Shit. You'd forgotten about that.

"Oh sorry," you mumbled awkwardly, "it's the one before the two black notes, can I?" You gestured to his hand, signalling to Sam that you wanted to place it in the correct place your self.

"Sure go right ahead," you pretended not to notice his smile growing even wider as you took his hand and rested it in the correct position on top of the piano. Surely his reaction was just in your head, right?

"Wait, I'll put my hand on yours and I'll tap what fingers you need to play the notes, does that make sense." Your explanation was convoluted but Sam just nodded giving you the green light.

You moved to rest your hand on top of his, leaning into him so that your right hand was atop of his right hand.

Blush crept up your neck, you prayed Sam didn't notice. Judging by how focused he was on your hand ontop of his hand, he seemed not to notice.

"Ready?" You questioned.

"Go easy with ne now," he joked, "it's my first time."

"Shut it winchester." You laughed. You loved it when Sam was sassy, he knew it too.

Gently you began to tap his fingers so he played the correct notes.

C C D C F E

C C D C F E

*click*

The sound of a camera stop you, spinning round to see what the source of the noise was.

Dean was stood beside the piano with a with eating grin on his face. "Cheese," he said sarcastically as he pocked his phone.

"Dean what are you-?" You began to ask but he cut you off.

"I'm going to show it to everyone on your guys' wedding day" he said nonchalantly, smirking.

"But we're not-"

"Sam and I aren't-"

"Why would you-?"

"That's so weird to say-"

You and Sam both began talking at the same time. Each of you growing extremely red. Your hands still on top of one another's.

"You both need to cut the bullshit!" He cried shaking his head. And with that Dean turned and left before calling down the hallway, "I'm going to the bar to get drunk, you better have confessed some feelings when I'm back cos I'm suck of hearing you mope about one another to me!"

You and Sam stared at eachother.

Silence.

You wanted to scream, or cry, or run away, just something. But you didn't know what to do. Even if you did, you were frozen. You just stared at Sam, eyes wide, shocked at Dean's outburst.

"Dean's right."

"what...?"

What!?!?

Did Sam know about your silly crush? Did Dean tell him? You were going to kill him.

Or did he mean.... no he couldn't, could he? Could Sam really reciprocate your feelings. You swalled down the thought, not wanting to get your hopes high for nothing.

That's when Sam began to speak once again.

"My whole life I've always wanted to find my person you know." Sams eyes were facing down at the piano key's unable to meet yours. "And I thought I found people in the past, but all of them... well you know what happened."

Of course you knew what happened. He'd told you in a moment of vulnerability in one of the first nights that to spent all night talking while researching a case. You knew eachother inside and out. You knew eachother darkest and deepest secrets. You knew eveything about eachother.

"And since then I've been so scared," he continued, "scared that if I got close to anyone that they would end up the same. Then you happened. We met you on a hunt and you've stuck with us ever since and I kept being drawn to you, and I hated myself for it. I wanted to keep you far away to protect you, but the more I wanted to protect you the more I wanted to..."

He trailed off and took in a large intake of breath, lifting his eyes with determination to meet yours.

"The more I wanted to be closer to you, the more I wanted to hold you to be there for you.. to kiss you." His eyes momentarily flicking down to your lips, your breath hitched.

"The more I relised I was in love with you, that I am in love with you." He flipped his hand so that he was now holding yours, lacing his fingers between yours. You didn't speak, you knew he had more to say and you were more that happy to listen. Your brain was going a hundred miles an hour, Sam's words were simultaneously grounding you and making your brain go into overdrive, but his hand holding yours assured you that this was real. This moment is real. It's real.

"So I talked to Dean about it, about you, alot and I've finally stopped fighting it. I know you can take care of yourself, and I know your not afraid of the risks of this job, the risks of being near me, as you've lived through so many horrors with me, you were by my side though everything and I don't think I can go on any longer without you knowing, I could never forgive myself for letting you get away..." He stopped speaking, he said what he wanted to. It was your turn to speak now. Yet you couldn't find the words, they all seemed lodged in your throat. You wanted to say it back but you couldn't, all you could do was look at Sam, your eyes wide.

"You don't have to say anything if you don't-" Sam began, trying to make you feel comfortable, he was worried you didn't feel the same. He wasn't aware that it was complete opposite reason as to why you couldn't speak. But you cut him off with a new found confidence.

"I swear to god Sam if you don't kiss me right now." You pleaded, avoiding his eyes.

A moment passed. Then you felt his hand leave yours. Panic surged through you. Oh god what had you done?

Then his hands were on your face and his lips found yours. You closed your eyes falling deeper and deeper into him, you were intoxicated, you couldn't get enough. His lips were rough and soft, neddy and patient all at the same time. It was so much, it would be too much, but it wasn't, it was perfect.

It felt like you and Sam were the only two people in the world. It felt right. All the horrors of life, all the monsters, demons, angels, eveything, none of it mattered in that moment. Nothing but the two of you existed in that moment.

And then all too soon he pulled away.

"I'm assuming you feel the same way?" He asked almost bashfully, redness creeping up his neck.

"Sam winchester, I love you and all your dorky-ness," you dramatically declared as Sam rolled his eyes, "and i-"

You were cut off by his lips finding yours once again. You were just where you wanted to be and for once the world seemed right, or at least it seemed okay with same by your side, or more accurately Sam's lips on yours.

"FINNALLY!"

You and Sam jumped away from one another, startled by a loud cry.

Dean was stood at the bottom of the corridor, his arms raised in the air in a sort of celebration.

"TOOK YOU BOTH LONG ENOUGH!"

You and Sam just looked and eachother and began to laugh.

"I guess he does have a point..." you commented between laughter.

"Yeah I guess that means we have to make up for lost time." He laughed, resting his hands in your hair.

"What do you mean?" You asked, playing along, ot was much more fun this way.

"Well I suppose I can think of a few things..." he trailed of suggestively, "what do you say?"

You smiled at him knowing exactly what he ment, and couldn't help but reply with what lead to this moment.

"Teach me."

[beanghostprincess]

Look, I love Luffy as much as the next guy and he is my most specialest boy ever, I love him to death but if there is one thing about him that I had to point out is that...

He only bathes once a week, rigth? So that means that guy's hair is just... not to be offensive but to put in the nicest way I can possibly show its probably the most uncombed, unkept, unfed,  undernourished looking mass of strings that's as dry as a desert in july and if I were to put a hand throught it I would feel that its pretty much the same consistence as the straw his hat is made of, if not worse. Or its covered in enough grease and body liquids we don't even know about that you could harvest it from his head and use it to lubricate an entire wasteland. And this is me being nice.

Its all the results of the possibly the worst higene in the east blue and doing the most random ass things that get you covered in dirt and debris every day, people don't talk enough about how much sand and seawater can damage your hair and he lives in it. Like at least Zoro, who also bathes once a week if not less, has very short hair so the damage isn't as noticeable and its already cut and regrown in a few weeks.

I bet Sanji cries when he sees it, like genuine feeling of sadness, pity and grief because he takes great care of his own and meanwhile Luffy is just tumbling in the salted sea water, letting the sun dry him afterwards and calling it a day. If Sanji ever tried to fix it he would need at least 20 bottles of 12 different products, work on it for 4 hours for a mediocre result and it doesn't matter cause Luffy is gonna fuck it up in the following millisecond by bathing in corrosive liquids for fun or something.

And the worst part is that he doesn't care about the absolute dumptruck on his head, but honestely I'll just let him be, he has worse things to worry about. And maybe his terrible hygene is actually the source of his strenght.

I'm always saying I'd be friends with Luffy but I am a liar. I wouldn't be able to be near him. I'd die. I love my boy but it's so gross I would go Sanji mode and start crying. I think Nami and Sanji just,, Beg him to let them fix his hair. It has to be so,,, Greasy. Ughhh. I don't like thinking about it and now I want to take a shower suddenly.

[yestrday]

I've seen you mention a few times how universes such as the academy and hybrid are, essentially, "reincarnations" of the Canon genshin universe and I just want to say i find that really intriguing!! :D I dont think I've ever seen another author refer to an alternate universe as a reincarnated one so it was really cool to find out about and read upon!!

though, that leaves me with some questions.. if you don't mind! if in your story-telling, the aus you write about are reincarnations, do any of the characters have thoughts or astray memories that relate to other timelines? this doesn't have to be canon to your current aus but more of a "what-if" type of question? (does that make sense) and im rly only curious because I was binging on some of ur drabbles and in one of them u were talking about how the twins in the academy au don't actually know the feeling of being separated as they would in the canon genshin timeline, but you mention that even the thought of them being separated leaves them uneasy. was that possibly a little Easter egg to the canon universe? or was that just to express their close relationship and im looking too far into this haha ;; but that just made me curious if any of the other characters have thoughts similar to that? :)

REGARDLESS, I really like how you refer to some of your aus as reincarnations opposed to separate realities. although it may not affect the actual story, it makes thinking about it in retrospect a lot more interesting!! so I applaud u for ur creativity and originality on that!! :DD

hehe i'm happy you caught on to my little easter eggs that i sprinkle throught my aus! here's a little bit more of em for fun's sake:

hybrid! thoma and hybrid! ayato's master-servant relationship

hybrid! scara's small bird form alludes to him being a weak lifeform

househusband! venti can still use anemo, but no one else can

househusband! bennett still has his dads and does commissions

hh! diluc's generation of ragnivindirs still retain their noble status

and more!

in the househusband au, they're all reincarnations of themselves, save for the archons. you can see it in how venti can still use anemo and calls you a 'mortal.' visions are relics of the past, but the elemental powers are still present in the world.

the academy au stands on its own, at least, for now. it's a shoujo-esque setting i put together for funsies, although it still retains most of teyvat's characteristics save for the powers. edit: it's also another reincarnation oops, but the archons are also reincarnated

the hybrid au also stands on its own, though more fantastical. it's a dystopian society, really, and all of teyvat are biased against the hybrids. the reader's father plays an integral part in this system and in the lore (which is to be revealed in the geo part coming soon!)

[phenomenalgirl9]

Prefect's duty with your Boyfriend

Hogwarts au! TxT x Reader

A/n: I am obsessed with Harry Potter and Kpop so I will schmooz them. Tzuyu from Twice and Yeosang from Ateez are the head girl and boy. The same year liners study in the same Hogwarts Year.

Soobin

"I hate this" you murmured and pouted "Did you say something Y/n?" Head Girl Tzuyu asked.

"Why the third floor? Its scary" you whispered to her

"Don't worry" Yeosang, the Head boy said, "I put you a partner" and winked, leaving you blushing as no other than your boyfriend walked to your side.

"Don't worry babe I'll protect you" Soobin said as he grabbed your hand and walked to the stairs. Navigating throught the changing stairs while talking about classes, when you reached the floor almost in sync the two of you pulled out your wands and chanted "Lumos", lighting up the ends of the wand as you made your rounds.

The fact that there were so many pictures in the corridor makes it more creepy but Soobin would hold your hand firmly through out the walk untill you reach to the stairs again. After making sure the whole floor is empty and okay the two of you walk back. Not before he steal a few kisses in the abandoned hallway though.

He would walk you to the dorm if you're from different houses or walk back to your dorm hand-in-hand.

Yeonjun

I bet he would be the one to ask for the two of you to be placed in the duty together, he'd go as far as bribing Yeosang with chicken he'd steal from the kitchen. Tzuyu would give you a knowing smirk as the two of you would walk away to do your duty.

Of course duty does come first and you'd take the round quickly before he shoves you inside one of the empty classrooms and picks you and sets you on the desk and stand between you legs for a hot makeout session. At times he'd bring chocolates he bought from his dorm but he'd made sure you would share.

Night patrol with this boy would always be like a little date. Being in the senior years it is difficult to always make time for each other but atleast this bit would be the time for just the two of you.

Yeonjun is the kind of prefect who would give any lurking student 3 chances. He'd leave them the first two times they are caught by warning, but a third time and they'd be reported to Headmistress Weasley immediately.

Beomgyu

He wont listen or move unless Tzuyu would simply give in and exchanges someone else to put him and you together. Being busy the whole day Beomgyu makes sure that he can get you all for himself to annoy the hell out of you.

Imagine walking through the hallways of 4th floor with your boyfriend talking to him and suddenly notice that Beomgyu is silent for too long, only to turn around and see that he's not there. In panic, you frantically looked around and increased your wand flare "Lumos maxima" you chanted and called for him "Gyu? Gyu? Beomgyu?"

Suddenly he appears from behind a pillar scaring the wits out of you and pushes his palm on your mouth to muffle your scream. He then realises how scared you were and a string of apologies and kisses would follow instantly.

However, patrolling with him was fun especially if you find any students lurking, it was so fun to watch Beomgyu interrogate the student as to why they were out of their dorms at such an "ungodly" hour.

Taehyun

This guy has subtle ways of showing various feelings and thus, he'd feel extremely jealous if you were put for the night patrol duties with any other prefect. So, he made sure to secretly tell Yeosang to pair him with you. While, you were more than happy to be able to spend more time with your boyfriend outside the study hall. Strolling through the hallways at night under the occasional moon lit passages is actually really nice.

The two of you talk about anything and everything, how he and Yeonjun wrote a new song about butter beer, or how you found this really good book in the senior section of the library. It almost felt like a date, holding hands. This is a time he looks forward to everyday to be able to spend time without the chaos he calls friends or other students

However, Taehyun gets really angry if this peaceful time was interrupted specially by any lurking student. If he found them may Merlin save them from his wrath because he will drag them to report them that instance and he'd make sure they are punished no matter what house.

Huening-Kai

He is a sweetheart like always, he'd primarily try to convince Yeosang and Tzuyu that you didn't need to patrol as you were tired, him being ready to take up double responsibility only for being shut by you. You both are a beloved power couple of your year and even the Head boy and girl appoint you to duties together. Huening-kai, would always make sure if you're okay, would ask if you're cold or warm. You find him so cute that can't help but just coo at him sometimes.

The two of you really enjoy these walks during the night as you love to explore the corridors. Or at times act like those muggle spies holding up imaginary guns in your hands. Other times you would walk around, randomly pressing kisses on one another.

Heuning-Kai is the kind of prefect to give 2 chances for any lurking students. He'd make them understand the first time. If he found them 2nd time then, he would personally take them to Yeosang and Tzuyu.

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[thealmightyemprex]

Giant Monster November :Godzilla vs Megaguirus

For this second installment of Giant Monster November we shall look at a Godzilla film,and this is a pretty big milestone for me personally as I have now seen every live action Godzilla film ,from the original 1954 Godzilla up to 2021's Godzilla vs Kong

In this 2000 film,Godzilla (Tsutomu Kitagawa ) has been menacing Japan since 1954 ,and in 2001 they have finally thought of a way to destroy him ,by creating a black hole.....However a test results in there being a swarm of giant maneating dragonflies called Meganula ...Whoops

So I was gonna go on a big nerd ramble about the complicated history of Godzillas canon ....But that bored me ,so all ya need to know is this is a fully stand alone film,you dont need to see any other Godzilla movies to understand it ,it is not a sequel to Godzilla 2000 ,it just used the same Godzilla costume

So I have seen MOST of the Godzilla series(The animated stuff I need to see more of ),it is one of my favorite franchises ,and what I like is its a a series with variety ,theres a Godzilla movie for whatever your taste is.....And I am gonna be honest....This one is kind of mid tier for me,like not bad but generic .Like its got a cool idea at the opening :What if Godzilla WAS not killed in 1954,like in the original film.....But then does nothing interesting with that .Its kind of a by the numbers Godzilla film:Military force tries to stop Big G when uh oh theres another threat Godzilla must deal with . This song and dance is in a lot of these films ,but the best ones put a spin on it or add in a neat element and this doesnt . It doesnt help the writing really isnt good .Like the re is a kid who causes all this mayhem and destruction by fidning then just dumping the egg that unleashes the Meganula,and .....He just disappears from the movie,doesnt even get chewed out or helps in any way . Megaguirus ,the queen of the Meganula ,is obviously the main villain.She's the biggest threat and her name is in the title.....Why does she feel like an after throught?? Like her and the Meganula are treated more like nuisances and they are so focused on Godzilla .yet Godzilla is very neutral in this film but the Meganula are ACTIVELY hunting people ,I feel like I am taking crazy pills !!!

Keep in mind I" DONT hate this ,I've just seen so many of these that I cant help but see the weakness of this particular entry .Theres also a lot I like in this film .For example I really enjoy our three human heroes ,a major who wants revenge on Godzilla for the death of her CO ,theres a fun laid back scientist and the older scientist is played by Godzilla series veteran Yuriko Hoshi ,and she is magnificent .Megaguirus is a effectively creepy villain and the scene where the Meganula kill a few people feels right out of a horror film .I have always been a fan of the Godzilla 2000 design,so was happy to see that costume used here .The fight between Megaguirus and Godzilla is well done and there is an awesomely hilarious moment where Godzilla belly flops ontop of Megaguirus which is priceless .I will also say it is a fun watch and for me ,with a few exceptions ,Godzilla is all about fun

I think if you are a newbie you might enjoy this one.....But for me there are both ones that are more fun and have more substance

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[geronimomo-spd]

THE STONES OF VENICE LETS GOOO!

my fave this season for sure

the Stones of Venice was really cool! i was incredibly stressed throught because the story gripped me so tightly, and that is a great win in my book

these adventures seem to base the formula about having great stories and gripping plots, and some character moments throught, i can't wait for a more character focued episode and i hope that comes soon, but i do really adored the story this time, i think its my fave so far!!

as usual more spoilers under the cut

i really liked Charley standing up to the duke, i like the art creator and i really enjoyed the doctor this episode!! i have a bunch of fave quotes this time because he was just so interesting in this one

they have seem to again, separate Charley and the Doctor this episode, but this time it was with actual character motive as Charley wandered off on her own and i really liked that! if you are going to separate the companion and doctor have it because one of them following their interest! i liked the interest Charley took in the gondolier and i liked how she wanted to help!

the sequence of them hypnotizing her really surprised me lol like holy shit

the character as usual were very strong, to the point where i really liked most of them!

the thing i really didn't connect with that much was the ending and how the gondolier's resolution feels like it was put aside for focusing on the Duke and his wife, but the doctor driving a gondola was really sweet

Charley seems to finally reach the best friend place! cool for Charley! it feels like it suted her

fave quotes timeee:

"you know i used to be really good at name dropping bluffing my way into places, and these days I can't do it for Tophi"

he is too earnest and sweet for bluffing so far lol, i love how he is examining himself still

"in the end the people locking you up prefer it if they can chace after you, they love it, it provides an excuse to come and ruff you up a little bit"

i love this doctor i love this boy so much, the way he just finds the fun and feels the need t freaking explain how everything fits together and is actually fun to other people running for their lives my beloved

lol also the musical reference, i knew that this doctor is a musical fan!! you can't tell me that this doctor, from what i've seen so far, doesn't listen to Matilda and Phantom all the time

"You can't stop him worshipping and fantasising what he wants to, Churchwell. You can't even stop him from striking up a brand new lunatic cult, but at least those ghastly ashes are off your hands now. You've just got to get on with it, and make sure you're starting the whole thing off on the right footing. CHURCHWELL: But the paintings. Will the paintings be safe? DOCTOR: Many things will have been lost, I imagine. It was a rather difficult night. CHURCHWELL: I must go at once and check. PIETRO: Now? CHURCHWELL: No. It will wait. Either they are there safe in the museum, or they are gone. DOCTOR: Wise man, Churchwell. After all, you wouldn't want to be like the ghastly Vincenzo, would you? Scrabbling after revenants and relics and horrid souvenirs?"

this doctor seems to say his speaches after the fact, after the day is saved, sort of putting a cap at it, and i like that, he opirates on stright up vibes so far lol

also the hints of Charley going against the doc!!! love that

at the end, this was my fave episode so far, ending it in a nice way and i had the most fun with the plot

anyway! see you guys at... oh no, Minuet in hell, yeayyyy

[rivaiin]

finally finished y8. thoughts below

im having a lot of mixed feelings. in general the game was fantastic. i honestly enjoyed every hour i put into it So much. i love the formula these games have and they just never disappoint me. the gameplay was super fun all throught the game like its really improved from y7 hawaii is cool the music was Fantastic the entire game and its just. it was an enjoyable experience. a wonderful entry in a series full of wonderful entries

some complaints tho. i was completely sure they were killing off kiryu coming in cause to me its what makes the most sense narratively. the guy is a fucking beast and an expert at stealing the show. which is exactly what happened. while kiryu is alive ichi will never truly be the protagonist of the series. and like. i dont mind that. weve had games with multiple protagonists and they work well. but this all feels like making up for the rushed ending kiryu got in y6 and backtracking on making a new protag for the series instead of fully commiting to ichi. am i glad kiryu didnt die? im not sure. cause theyve set everything up to have him appear on another game so itll depend on what they do next. i am glad that theyve dropped the daidoji stuff and that haruka will most likely appear again cause after all this time if they had him die alone and miserable it wouldve been absolutely terrible. like i guess thats the issue with kiryu in general. hes so big and hes been around for so long that like. what do you do with a character like that. how do you let him go without disappointing everyone but also. how do you keep him around without making him the center of everything. it really feels like theyve written themselves into a corner

i feel like ichis plot was kind of rushed or at least more barebones than expected. like this feels more like a kiryu game than anything else. the guy meets him mom for the first time in his life and they have so little time together. the stuff with palekana and lani feels like an afterthought. theres barely any mention of the fact that hes ebinas half brother??? like whats he gonna do now. they dont even show anything about that. will he stay in hawaii with his mom. will he stay in japan and continue with the dissolution bussiness? are daigo and co gonna help. is kiryu gonna help???? i guess well see in y9

Anyways some good stuff now. kiryus final segment was So good and hype. the jimas showing up to help. that little fight with them as support. the fight with ebina. very good. i also enjoyed ichis part but i feel it was a bit weaker (except for the part where chitose does her thing. shes my most specialest girl in the world. i hope they keep her for the next 10 games)

i would love to be able to comment on the post game content cause i enjoyed that in y7 a lot but sadly. its dlc and im not gonna get that until its very very cheap on sale :^)

[finnieforkys]

I had an interesting dream. I was looking for some missing person with a group of college age friends, i think we are classmates or something. We were looking in a small library and a haunted art gallery. The library part was short, i only remember that it was really dusty and have monster high shoes everywhere on the shelves for some reason, we also caught a bad guy there.

The sorta leader of our group kind of resembled Laios from Dungeon Meshi or Fred from Scooby Doo. The last time i saw him, he was in disguise and following the gallery nurses (why is there nurses in an art gallery) into a room with a complicated door puzzle. It was the type of puzzle that required you to memorized the knocking patterns of each doors (yes, there were multiple doors leading into one room), i can't see the inside of the room but i'm pretty sure its cursed.

There were another guy, two girls and an older adult, i think we might be based on the mystery gang from Scooby Doo. I woke up before the guy and one of the girls got introduce, i just remember the guy look like a typical anime rival. The blonde pretty girl in our group want to be a teacher or something like that. Shes also really scared of getting old, to the point of getting nightmare about it. I got to view her nightmare too! She was happy and surrounded by kids but then her face started aging and the kids made fun of her. The nightmare part look like an 80s/90s film, everything about this girl look like it was put throught a retro film filter (even a dance musical?)

The sole actual adult in our group was a drag queen, she was pretty cool and mysterious. She always got the "know something we don't" vibe and always went off to investigate alone. I still don't know why she was in our group of college age mystery investigators.

I think i was the cautious coward of the group since i wait in the hallway when everyone investigating the cursed gallery rooms. To be fair, i'm not gonna fuck with the receptionist with weirdly long arms and large head, she even got up from her desk as soon as she saw me. All of the gallery employees are monster ladies, they all look like they came straight out of Little Nightmare. The employees would ignore you in the hallway but will start charging at you in the rooms (unless you wear a disguise like our leader, i think.) The art gallery was really pretty actually, it got a nice surreal atmosphere, it was like a horror game. I would love to walk around it, while not being chased by hostile monster ladies of course.

This is all i'm able to remember. I can't visit my previous dreams so the chance i see those guys again are pretty low. I hope they success in finding whoever they are looking for with the entire group still intact, i'm sorry i wasn't much help to you guys.

[miceeonvenus]

My insane ramblings from the Wilbur stream:

HOLY CRAP C!TOMMY THAT'S C!TOMMY IT'S CRIMEBOYS TIME

PFFFF TOMMY UNDER THE WATER

Tommy just refuses to talk about Fundy's suicide hmmmmmmmm wonder if this reminds him of something

"Uhhh we went on that holiday to the beach." "No." DO YOU HEAR ME SCREAMING

theyre continuing to talk about it hslsjldhlfshlkhd

LOGSTEDSHIRE THEY NAME DROPPED LOGSTEDSHIRE

IS THIS THE TOMMY APOLOGY STREAM ARE WE GETTING THE TOMMY APOLOGY STREAM ARE WE GOING TO LOGSTEDSHIRE???????

HE DOESN"T WANT TO TELL HIM TUBBO EXILED HIM

hes determined it was a holiday ;-;

wilbur wants to talk he wants to get better hes trying to do better he is doing better and hes trying to help tommy be better and feel better and he doesnt want to make him upset so hes giving him a safe word

thyere gonna see the tower theyre

parrallels of crime boys and clingy duo sailing to what is going to be a an upsetting event and joking and havign fun as they sail before it all goes downhill

"its almost as if theres a server operator listening to us" DREAM

my heart is beating so fast my heart is beating out of my chest

HE THINKS THE TOWER IS LIKE A BEACON AOUGUHHHH

WILBUR REMEMBERS GIVING TOMMY THE COMPASS

"Maybe you deserved it" WILBUR WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT

Wilbur fainted when Tommy told him he tried to kill himself...

Why is Wilbur visiting Dream in prison???? How is Dream in prison again??????

"Fond memories!" Bad choice of words Dream... that was a bad choice of words to say to a very angry brother that has tnt

holy shit wilbur

ok ok it was a dream

wilbur really want to kill dream oh this is all i could have asked for

actually no now im scared wilbur is going to die again

am i sensing a server wide event? wilbur wants to draw dream out by alerting the whole server? throught he prison alarms?

wait wasnt dreaming holing up in the prison last we saw him? he was in there messing with sam?

ERYN!!!! ERYN IS ON!!!!!!

WHAT IS CHAT GOING ON ABOUT TECHNO FOR?????? TECHNO LET DREAM OUT LAST I CHECKED

CRIME BOYS DANCING AND SINGING TO CAT TOGETHER THEYRE FINALLY HAVING THE BEACH PARTY IM CRYING

"I don't need armour" YES YOU DO WILBUR

sir why do you need to avoid showing the screen to open your enderchest why aren't the discs put away

tommy talking about listening to blocks with schlatt, fundy, and tubbo fondly :(

"Do you ever miss when things were just simple." Yeah :(

im so scared tommy wont have enough time to leave before dream shows up

im genuinely so scared i cant take this

NO DREAM ON SCREEN I AM SCARED OF DREAM BEING ON SCREEN

tommy is sheilding wilbur from dream OUGH

LITERALLY PUT THAT AXE AWAY DREAM

DREAM BROKE THE PORTAL SHIT SHIT SHIT WILBUR I KNOW YOU'RE TRYING TO TRICK DREAM BUT YOU DO HAVE A FLINT AND STEEL RIGHT THERE I WISH TOMMY COULD KNOW

I KEEP GETTING ADS AT THE WORST MOMENT ThIS IS THE WORST TJEY ARE IN THE MIDDLE OF A CONFRONTATION AN D BAM THREE ADS

WILBUR DONT THREATEN TO KJILL YOURSELF AS POWER OVER DREAM DONT PARALLEL TOMMY DURING THE DISC CONFRONTATION LIK ETHAT

the pain in tommys voice as wilbur tried to kill himself and have tommy's discs burnt

Wilbur was smart in what he did, tricking both Tommy and Dream, but he caused so much panic and pain for Tommy as well but it makes sense! it makes sense

tommy's silent little nod after wilbur tells him to never let Dream know the discs arent gone :(

"You're a good kid Tommy. Thank you for trusting me." ILL CRY ILL DO IT

[accio-slytherout]

Mischief Managed

Concept by @helliontherapscallion

Pairings: p!sbi x reader, p!dreamXD x reader, c!Philza x reader (could be taken as platonic/romantic)

characters: TommyInnit, Ph1lza Minecraft, Wilbur, Technoblade, Captain Puffy

mentioned characters: Fundy

Warnings: Fighting, blood, swearing, pranks, trickery (?), shouting (tell me if I missed anything!)

in game dsmp!au

summary: Reader is the god of mischief and trickery. After catching up with their old friend and his family, they got into a fight with the god of the server, dreamXD.

Not proofread

note: reader does not act like peeves! sorry in advance! i really liked this concept, i just had to write it. i put more effort into this than i did on my social studies essay. was fun to write :D straying from canon lore! I was not sure how to write dreamXD's text, so i wrote it in normal text! i am not very good and pranking, and not that creative or smart on those kind of things, so I will not really specify what is going on in the pranking.

flachbacks in italic

masterpost

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(Y/N) was just skipping around the forest, looking for flowers to make some dye when they stumbled upon a boy that was picking some red flowers.

"WHAT THE F*CK" he shouted with a strong British accent. "Who the f*ck are you?" he continued. "Well who are you child?" they retorted.

"WHAT THE- IM NOT- THE FU- IM NOT A F*CKING CHILD IM A BIG MAN" the 'Big Man' as he called himself retorted, stumbling over his words. He heard a very mischievous laughter come out of the random person he stumbled upon, and he chose to put up the angriest face he could and crossed his arms.

"The name's (Y/N). How about you, big man?" they finally replied with a slight mocking tone. "Tommy. What are you doing here? I've never seen you around before." answered Tommy.

"I'm looking for some dye, so I can dye Fundy's fur" they replied, rather mischievously? Well, point is, Tommy's eyes lit up at the mention of pranking the fox. "Could I maybe help you?" he replied with an equally mischievous tone.

Thats how a friendhip started. They caused pure havoc around the server. Pranking the first person they thought of. They were laughing their butts off on the bench.

"TOMMYINNIT YOU STOP RIGHT THERE!"

Panic rose in their chests as they slowly swallowed and turned around. There stood Captain Puffy looking very angry... with bright pink covering her entire body. They tried their best to hold in their laughter, as she did not look very intimidating.

Yet, Tommy could not help but to start laughing loudly. That pushed (Y/N) over the edge and started laughing hysterically, and they swore they saw Puffy crack a smile at the sight.

"Im- sor- sorry-" he said inbetween his laughter. They both tried their best to stop laughing, and after a while, they did.

Puffy let out a sigh, and said "Tommy, I will get you back. I am warning you." with a glint of amusement in her eyes. Tommy seemed to have sobered up at the thought and looked scared. Puffy left with a wave and headed to her home to probably clean up.

"That was funny though." he said out of the blue. That started another round of laughter to go throught them.

"Say, (Y/N), how old are you?" Tommy asked after they have both calmed down. "I'm the god of mischief and trickery. I'm and immortal being. I am centuries old, kid." they answered.

"Really? That's quite pog! Did you know my father is also immortal? You might know him, name's Philza, Angel of Death. Does that ring a bell?" he rambled, ignoring the fact that they had just called him kid.

(Y/N) was ecstatic at the idea of being able to meet with their old friend again, but decided to say "HECK YEAH! I GET TO MESS WITH HIM AGAIN!" as to hide their feelings. They were the god of trickery after all. They had an image to uphold.

Tommy decided to go take them to Phil. Bad idea. As they reached the door of Phil's cottage, Tommy just burst into the house without knocking.

"Phil~ I'm baack~" Tommy called in a sing-song tone. Phil just said "Welcome back" in a monotone voice from the kitchen without looking.

As he was preparing supper, he heard Techno shout from the living room "TOMMY WHO ON EARTH IS THAT?!". Millions of thoughts start rushing through his head. Who could Tommy have brought with him? He ran out of the kitchen and went to see for himself who it was.

The scene in front of him just made him want to be buried 6 feet under the ground. There it was, His two oldest sons looking at the door from the bottom of the stairs and his youngest son, standing next to the person he hated the most. (Y/N).

They were walking through the forest. Phil felt something touch his shoulder. He turned around, raising his sword as he was startled. There they were, (Y/N), making the weirdest face possible.

"For f*ck's sake (Y/N)! stop it!". That only made them laugh more. "You should have seen your face!" they said inbetween laughter.

The man loathed them. He just wanted to leave them there, in the middle of nowhere, for this was not the only thing they have done in the past hour of adventuring. He, however decided to ignore them, for his heart could not bear the idea of leaving his companion alone.

"Long time no see, Philza." they said with a smirk. "Kill me already" he groaned. That was the only thing that came out of his mouth.

After Phil had supper with his family and the devil- sorry, unexpected guest, he went to clean up as his sons sat in the living room with (Y/N).

"So you're immortal?" said the oldest boy that they learnt was called Wilbur. They nodded as a reply, and he just said "Thats so cool!"

"I have read about you before, however, seeing you, I don't think the book described you correctly. Could you, possibly tell me more about your tricks and stuff?" Technoblade's monotone voice had a slight tone of curiosity and amusement while asking the question.

So they did. They told the boys about their stories. As they finished, they realised that Wilbur and Tommy had fallen asleep and Techno was half paying attention to them.

"You should go to sleep. Both of you. It's quite late already." A voice said behind her. "I'm a god, Phil. I don't need sleep." they retorted as they turned around, looking at the man.

"Suit yourself." he shrugged. He opened his mouth to tell his son to go to sleep, but he realised that his son, in fact was already asleep. He shook his head and got some blankets to lay above his sons. "I guess you can stay the night. It's late anyways" he spoke before (Y/N) could say anything and he left to go to his room. Huge mistake.

Philza minecraft was having a good sleep, when he heard a scream from the living room. He panicked, as his mind made up the worst scenarios possible. As he rushed downstairs, he saw Wilbur with bright pink hair, Tommy with a very bold red hair and hands, along with a half asleep Techno raising his sword.

Only then did he remember, that his least favourite person was at his house. Right as he thought about that, he heard giggling coming from the living room.

"(Y/N)!" he shouted along with Wilbur and Tommy. "Yes?" they batted their eyelashes innocently. Phil watched with amusement at the scene unfolding before him. Tommy and Wilbur shouting at (Y/N) and Techno lowering his sword and laying back down on the couch, sensing no danger.

"Boys, enough. (Y/N), will these dyes wash away?" he finally said in a stern tone that had a hint of amusedment in it. "Ofcourse father of minecraft. Run water through them and they will be gone" they said with such innocence that he would have believed it was not her had he not known it was their doing.

Wilbur and tommy quickly rushed to the bathroom to wash their hair out, and Phil swore the doors of the bathroom would fall off its hinges from the amount of force that was put into opening it.

"I must say, that was pretty funny, (N/N)." Phil said with amusement as he went to prepare some breakfast. (Y/N) smiled proudly from the compliment, as he was always telling her off after pranking.

Phil now remembers why he always asked them to accompany him on adventures. They were fun, and entertaining. Sometimes, they're even smart and helpful. The thought of his adventures with them brought a smile to his face.

A week in their visit, they heard a knock on the door. Phil, thinking it was just (Y/N), thought nothing of it. So he just calmly walks to the door and answers it. What he didn't expect however, was DreamXD at the door, floating in a menacing stance.

"You all give me your youngest son, or you all are dead. You have 24 hours. If you do not hive him by them, you are all dead." DreamXD said in a demonic sound.

As DreamXD turned around, Phil saw a cloud of something covering his sight, he felt... flour? he cleared the flour from his face and saw DreamXD covered in flour and (Y/N) on the roof looking rather sheepishly at DreamXD.

"Sorry, I thought you were Philza" they said sarcastically. "Not sorry, actually." they continued as they cracked an egg and poured it along with some sugar on to DreamXD's head.

DreamXD suddenly whips something out and slapped (Y/N) off the roof. As (Y/N) was used to falling from high places, they landed on the ground with nothing but a few scratches.

DreamXD stabs them with a sword, and blood splattered from their waist. (Y/N), being the god of mischief, had ofcourse had lots of experience on pranking, but wasnt strong. However, they are very witty, as they always find creative ways to prank people.

(Y/N) somehow found a way to make DreamXD retreat, but Phil could not see how. All he saw was smoke, DreamXD leaving and (Y/N) lying on the floor, with blood gushing out of their side making a puddle on the ground.

They let out a chuckle and turned to face Phil. "Your lives are safe, Phil. And what can I say? Mischief... managed." they trailed off as their eyes closed. Phil rushed to bandage them up and put them in a spare bedroom.

A week.

That was how long it was.

One singular week. Seven days. Yet it felt like seven years they had been unconscious. The house felt empty. No chaos. Everyone was worried about them.

Phil let out a sigh. He closed the door and sat down next to where (Y/N) was laying. He traced his index finger over the palm of their hand that he was holding, and whispered "I don't think you know this.. but you really are a great friend, (N/N). I love your personality.. Who am I kidding, I love you."

Phil then thought, they were unconcious. He let out a chuckle at the thought. "Look at me.. talking to someone unconscious." he said out loud, closing his eyes and resting his head on the palm of his hand that was propped up on the bed. Little did he know, they were fully awake, and pretending to be unconscious.

"Aww, thanks Phil. I love you too." he suddenly heard. He whipped his head around to their direction and saw that their head was turned to his direction. He hugged them, minding their injuries and whispered in their ear that he was thankful that they were fine over and over again.

Phil then felt their body shaking and heard gentle sobs coming out of them. He pulled away from the hug and cupped their face in his hands and wiped their tears away.

"What's wrong, (N/N)?" he calmly asked. They just cried more and gave him a hug. They told him that they have never felt accepted, and that the only person that has ever tolerated them was him. They told him that they were happy that he cared for them. They told him how much they cared for him and how great of a friend he was. They told him how much they loved him.

After their little heart to heart session, Phil went to go and prepare lunch for everyone in the house. He told the boys that (Y/N) was awake now. Everyone was glad and relieved that they were awake again. And (Y/N) was glad, that they now had a family that cared for them.

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end.

[pandawithawand]

Scar really should have known better. He really shouldn't have signed that contract. He really should have read the fine print.

But he didn't.

Grian's fist hit his jaw.

They had just been so persuasive. They had looked at him with those big eyes and put the pen in his hand and he had signed. He could barely break eyecontact long enough to read the basic terms of the deal.

He fell backwards, crashing throught the wall of cactus.

Looking back, Scar could name every trick they had used to get him to scrawl his name onto that paper. They say its impossible to con a conman.

Scar says that's just a lie, another con.

The sun was shining off the blood on Grian's face.

He had been conned, well and proper. This was no collaborative world, no fun game between friends; this was a cruel bloodbath. Even if he had known what it really was, they could have made him sign anyway.

Grian was on top of him, punching his face again and again.

Scar couldn't even complain. He had signed the contract; he had to die to leave. This was cruel way to go, however.

The last thing Scar could remember was the burning heat of the sand, and Grians breathless apologies.

[aestheticsuwu]

Swallowed a heart shaped pill

Robby Keene x Doug Rickenberger

Valentine Dance Au

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❤Happy Valentine's Day Everyone ❤

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"Its not fair , I planed this cute date for the dance we were going to go to a new cute cafe that i found where they sell Miguels favorite dessert and - ," Sam poor sweet Sam vented out to Robby who was at first listening but soon his mind got distracted with his highlighters inside his lockers.

Why did he have so many . If he remembers correctly his Dad only bought two , Yellow and Green . The pink he stole from Sam , Blue from Demetri,  the two purple ones were from Hawk and Miguel .

He uncaps a highlighter that has glitter , his lips making an O , Robby likes this one . Ripping a piece of paper from the sheet he finds first, He is not giving back this one for sure.

" Hey losers , Whats going on ? Other than Keene not paying attention what your saying Larusso." Tory ask , making Sam and Robby jump in suprise.

"What ." Both say , Sam glares at Robby realising she was just speaking to the air . If she knew he has a glitter hightler she would put her little problem aside too.

"You see the new posters . Its insane how everyone gets like if a stupid dance is so important ." Tory laughs until Sam frowns making her roll her lips to keep quiet.

Miguel was gone for two weeks with his Mom to Mexico. Sam understood and supported her boyfriend but it didn't stop her from getting sad about it .

" If it helps were not going , we plan to hangout you can join us Sam." Robby offers , walking alongside the two girls .

He sees Tory offer a smile to Sam showing she didn't mind.

"Its just a dance on the other hand with us we could have fun and drink ."

"Let me guess , Vodka."

You bet your ass , darling ."

"Hey you guys have a pencil i can borrow." Robby ask.

" For you No ." Tory says with chuckle.

" What am i supposed to write with, my ha-" His sentence is cut short when his shoulder collides with another.

He turns to glare at the back of the person head and turns back to walk into someone.

Robby face hits a chest and two arms grab his biceps to hold him still from flinging backwards. Looking up he stares into dark eyes that were widen in suprise .The guy looks familiar but his brain couldn't remember  .

" Rickenberger , i see you still got quick reflexes , Can you please return our friend." Tory smiles at the tall boy who lets go of his arms and backs away with a nod and leaves .

" Who's that?" Robby ask in wonder

" He was in Cobra Kai but then quit because him and Hawwk had fall out to say the least . He's cool ." Sam scoffs. " He's a good guy ." The blonde defends her statement. Her blue eyes soften and her blond ponytail sway right to left when she begins to walk.

.......

After his training session with Kenny , Sam texted him and Tory , inviting them to her house to .... He doesn't remember his mind been scrambled lately. But he is the first one there.

Reclining against the bed headboard he scroll through Instagram. He pauses a video from Mikey0_0 , the video starts with him shouting excitedly , The video is on mute Robby didn't make a move to unmute it, The camera lense is flipped and the focus is on another familiar guy.

The guy is shirtless -Their at the beach and there's people in the background in swimsuits- The big guy starts swinging on the bars , his back muscles and biceps on display leaving him in trance , Robby can't even reach them.

The bars. Not the muscles.

The guy is tagged on the video. @Rckbger69.Couldn't help but scoff at the dumb username , real mature. Robby should be not that suprise from the little he heard about him from Hawk and Tory.

He taps on it . Why not ? Hes already here.

He scroll downs throught videos of him doing backflips , handstands , showing off his karate moves , doing stuff with his friends  . Pictures of him which Robby stared a bit longer , He stops on a family picture and Rickenberger is smiling making him look soft and cute . It reach to his eyes and not the one he gave when he bump into him.

"Robby . Robby?, Robby !."

"Huh ?" He shuts his phone off and turns to face Sam .

"Is this going to be a thing now ?" Sam ask   with a hint of attitude.

For a second Robby was ready to come up with a bullshit excuse about how he was not salivating over Rickenberger.

"Me talking and you ignoring me." She clarifys making relief wash over him .

"No . I got distracted." He would apologize but Sam has ignore him while he was talking before . She is not a victim.

"What are you watching ?."

"Nothing." Robby say real quick raising Sam interest on what he was hiding. He is not ashamed , everyknows he like guys too its just that he knows how Sam gets and she will bristle knowing she was into even if it was the tiniest bit in someone she dislikes.

"Sorry im late , My shift ran late." Tory walks in looking tired she pauses looking at the two of them . Robby looking nervous but acting like Sam caught him watching porn.

"What's going on."

"Just Robby eyes are glued to his precious phone." She said with a airy voice making Tory gleam getting the hint. Both girls turn to look at him making him a bit nervous.

Making feel absurd because he got nothing to hide , He is free to watch anything and anyone. Not like he was watching kinky porn . Robby was appreciating an athletic person .

He is willing to throw Sam under the bus to gid rid of the spotlight on him , nothing came to his mind to spill.

" I wasn't.  Can we move on from this topic ." Robby pleaded but that just fueled Sam and Tory. Both girls gave each other a knowing glance .

Since when they can do that. Tory is his bestfriend not Sam's.

Sam moves foward dictracting his focus on Tory coming behind him . His so called friend snatches his phone , He tries to jump off the bed but embarrasingly Sam trips him over . His face meets the carpet .

Tory evil hands types in his code and becons Sam to take a look. The girls look amused at what was playing at the screen , he began to feel his face get hot already knowing he won't hear the end of creeping on Rickenberger IG.

"This sucks , it thought it would be blackmail material." Tory says dissapointed and throws the phone back.

" What?" Getting up from the floor and check his phone, Rickenberger account wasn't there but showed random video .

Letting out a huge, but discreetly , sigh in relief . Logging out and shuts his phone and pockets it.

He put his sole focus on them . Making plans on their 'galentine' , ignoring the fact he was not a girl .

......

Whoever invented school , Fuck You . Robby was not in a good mood today , his cranky personality on blast . He told Sam to shut up because nobody wanted to hear her talk about Miguel , Told Demetri that he hated his dumb shirt and apologize after when he frowned , He threw diss at Hawk stupid hair and threaten to cut it off with his scissors when the guy quipped with "Did someone piss on your cheerios."

Now dressed in his gym clothes waiting for his dumb teacher recite a deep and emotional speech about detoxing all the horrible emotions going through us. The old dude got a shaman after his fifth divorce . The guy was more tolerable drunk.

The man wiped his tears and made them form two lines and face the person on their right. With a mental huff he moved and faced his partner.

Who look as suprised as him .

"Ok now, look into your partner eyes and say the things you like about them . Its important to hear kind andd comforting words" Mr.Hudson said making Robby cringe . He needs to fire that shaman and get a better one.

Did the old dude forget some of them have never even interacted before. Robby pressed his tongue behind his bottom lip and reluctantly look up at Rickenberger.It irked him knowing he has to look up at him but what really made bother was the indifference look the guy gave him.

Both stayed quiet . Robby was not going to be the first to say something nice especially today. Mr.Hudson cleared his throat and waited behind Rickenberger making the boy smirk .

"Mr.Keene im waiting ."

Rickenberger raised his brow in challenging manner and crossed his arms

making his biceps prominent but lucky for him today was Cranky Robby not Thirsty Robby.

"It's actually his turn , Sir.I didn't have much to say.." Robby pointed at the boy who's smirk fell . The teacher tapped his foot impatiently knowing the two boys might have something up their sleeves.

“ I like how how big your eyes get from excitement when you use your dumb highlighters-Even if it reminds me of a toddler.”, Rickenberger simply states with a small shrug making Robby frozen on the spot.

Highlighters? How does he know about his glittery highlighters.

Mr.Hudson made a weird face but nodded for the participation from the boy. Is the guy stalking him for him to know that and he said so casually like it was the obvious factor about him.

The guy could’ve gone for his eyes,hair or at least his ass. Which he has gotten compliments more than his eyes .

It was his turn . He hasn’t gotten his coffee fuel so he will blame that later on.

“ Oh!, I like your username it really speaks to me . @Rckbrger69. Some might find it a bit churlish and immature but I love the creativity.” Robby voice dripped in sarcasm and finished it with a his big fake smile to Mr.Hudson who isn’t amuse and Rickenberger grins back for a second until he went back into serious mode.

Letting out a sigh he says ,” I walk myself to the principal office.” And heads to the lockers to change.

He is stopped in the hallways by no other than his stalker . He waits for the guy to meet him halfway and waits for what the guy wants.

“I’m here to relieve you from a lecture . Mr.H ask me to come to tell you he forgives you and he is sorry for peer pressuring you into doing something you were uncomfortable with.”

“He really said that.” Robby ask in disbelief.

“Not in those words but I fixed it so it wouldn’t sound to pathetic.” The boy smirked, Robby is getting the idea that the guy never smiles unlike the way he did in the photo.

“Right.So you offered to keep on stalking me.”

“I’m not stalking you.”

“Like I would believe a stalker and his backhanded compliments.”

“In your free period you sit on the table outside of the west building with the most shade so the sun won’t bother you.”Rickenberger states making Robby turn around to give him a look’ proving he is right. This tall dude is a stalker.

“That just proves my point.”

“ I have a class in that building and I always come across you and you catch my attention looking-“

“Looking like what.”cutting him of in a harsh tone warning him to say something mean but the boy has a look far from spiteful.

“Pretty.” Rickenberger voice sounds warm and soothing surprising him. Clearing his throat like it would get rid of the change of setting he made and walks back from where he came from .

And the guy just manage to confused the shit out of him with a one word .

In lunch his eye kept wandering where dark-haired boy sits with his friends laughing and snickering at whatever they say.

He takes note of everything. If Rickenberger like to watch him why can’t he do the same.

The boy sits with his long legs wide apart like asserting his dominance maybe. He never opens his mouth to speak but just sits and listen with his hands in his lap or on the table like he doesn’t know what to do with them.

Rickenberger stops laughing and stay still for a second when he feels eyes on him. Robby doesn’t waver a part of him wants him to know he is looking at him.

Rickenberger doesn’t look surprise . They keep their eyes on each other and his finger tingle for unknown reason , clenching them into a fist and keeps his focus .

The raven-haired boy looks away when someone nudge his shoulder to get his attention . Robby waits but he never turns back again.

Switching his gaze , he listens to Demetri and Tory argue about Euphoria and possibly scarring Sam . But looking at her he notice she knows exactly what their talking about and have opinions herself.

Robby has the the boy stuck in his thoughts. What he doesn't know is the sam thing is happening to the boy.

~~~~

Sam and Tory just announced that there where change of plans and where going to the stupid-overrated dance not even sparing a thought about him .

When did those two got so close. He is happy that they finally could be in the same room and be mature and not spew .But damn not even Demetri would do him that dirty even if he is boy-crazy for Hawk. Or At least he hopes.

"It was a spur of the moment." Sam says with a smile like she wasn't triggering him .

"The spur of the moment my ass!" Robby feels his eye twitch .

"Don't get your panties in a twist, All three of us can go . Like Sam said Just because we don't have dates doesn't mean we can't go have for the fear of looking single and people talking."

"I see." Robby calmy says and turns to give Sam a dirty look making her shift into a nervous stance."This was your idea. I hate both of you right now . Goodbye."

"I will buy you as many coffees you want . Does that help ?" Sam offered knowingly that was Robby weakness.

"Im still walking away ." Her and Tory watch their friend leave hoping the boy wouldn't be mad at them for long.

He gets over it . With a warm cup of coffee just for him  it like getting a piece of heaven.And because a certain dark-haired boy keeps leaving him candy on his spot. These few days , he goes to his table and finds a chocolate bar or sour or sweet candys.

Making him stay up late thinking about him more. Then suddenly one day he comes up to talk to him surprising him. Then it turns into a routine sometimes Doug wouldn't even speak but looked at him while he draws.

......

At the last minute he decides to go.Robby just went with a simple white button up and a jacket , didn't bother getting to fancy. After numerous photos they leave and enter the gym that was squeaky clean . The place is full of decorations plastered on the walls , balloons just tied to a chair and heart-shaped confetti spilled on tables.

"What took you guys so long ." Demetri complained . Robby was stunned at what he was looking.

More like who. Eli stood beside Demetri with his new buzzed cut hair and not looking bad . He rocks it.

"You got rid of the mohawk !" Robby pointed at his head making Eli snort.

" Got nothing to threaten me with , atleast when your cranky ass choses violence. " Eli chuckles and wrap his arm around Demetri waist

"It looks sick !" Tory says making Eli smile and they did a mini handshake.

" How about we take a picture to show Miguel when he's back ."

Robby groans but he poses when Sam pulls out her phone . They drank the spiked punch , talked and took way to many photos and Robby ate to many cupcakes. The frosting stained his fingertips  red .

Soon enough the music changed and Eli pulled Demetri out of his chair to the crowded dancefloor.

"You guys want to dance ." Sam ask both him and Tory. Tory got up and pulled the two of them to dance.It was fun he is willing to admit and laugh way to hard when Eli try to start a dance battle like if they had a choreography up their sleeves.

They started play slow songs . Leaving the girls with a pat on their shoulders and reeceived Tory middle finger when he said that they made a cute couple.

Sitting back to their table he watches his friends dance with a smile .

"I thought you would be at home counting all your highlighters."Doug said making jump in suprise.

.Doug look handsome so Robby ask the question that sounds foul in his lips.

"Wheres your date ?" Robby questions when he notice there was no girl or boy looking for him .

"She ditched me when she realised i was looking at the most beautiful person in this gym eating cupcakes and looking like a cute chipmunk." Doug says shyly supring Robby who never thought he would see the boy embarrass . It look cute on him .

Robby won't let that compliment get to his head or he will end up like Eli. Theres a silence but a comforting one and Robby had a grin ear to ear making him look silly probably.

A new song begins . Robby stands up.

"Yeah, Does he ?" Robby ask.

" I hate dancing."

"oh"

"But i will give everything i have at this moment just to dance with you right now."

"Lucky for you im free to dance right now."He holds out his hand for Doug's.

Robby let Doug lead .When he looked up Doug was smiling that reach his eyes making Robby feel his heart  warm and fuzy .

"I love that your short."

"Im not short im the average height ."

"If you say so . Your the perfect size for me to do this ." Doug pulled him in close by the waist making Robby place his head on Doug chest. The boy place a kiss and then his chin on his head making him snicker.

"Really ?" Pulling away he laughs and moves his hands up to the tall boy shoulders.

Doug stared down at Robby eyes crinkling when he laughs . He can see the freckles up close now and he wants to count each on of them. Eyes travel down to Robbys red tinted lips and he wants to kiss them .

" I want to take you on a date ."

"Right now ?"

" Why not ?"

Doug surges forward and kisses him. Soft and slow making Robby love every second of it . Pulling away he gives Doug a sunny-smile . They step out of the gym hand in hand asking questions about each other.

@shortkingkeene

@cobrakeene5 a mention to one of your incorrect quotes. ^^^.

[swordbreakerz]

You put him in my path.

this was as much a style challenge as a frantic attempt to process the full range of human emotion for me, i wanted to challenge myself to a really limited palette and draw off a simple sillouhette and try to make the piece dynamically interesting still. this is the first time i’ve done colored lineart, and it was really fun! i think it helped everything really stand out, and it provided good contrasrt for the minimal shading.

lines+symbolism breakdown under the cut!

now, onto the ludicrous amount of thought i put into this:

the five of swords as a card represents conflict, disagreements and regret, its mains themes are about winning at a cost, and comes up when youve done what you thought was right or ultimately got what you wanted but ending up hurting yourself or others in the process. it comes up when you need to be told to pick your battles, or when something you did had unforseen consequences. sort of a yeah you did what you wanted, but at what cost, and i picked it bc it really fit the scene that inspired me to make this the best.

i pulled symbolism from the 8 of swords and the 10 of swords as well, because those both fit the emotions of the scene as well, but not quite completely. the stars reflecting off the ring and covering hadrians face are meant to imply the blindfold from the 8 of swords, which represents feeling trapped in a situation or in your own head. more importantly it represents self imposed restrictions and self limiting beliefs, which fits rly well with hadrian as a whole, and especially how he is Right Now.

the four swords in his back were placed there as a reference to the ten of swords. typically in five of swords artwork, the subject will be holding 2 to 3 swords, with the others lying on the ground as they walk away victorious from the battle. however, i really couldnt figure out where i would put all the extra swords and have it make sense composition and symbolism wise, so i mashed the two together bc i also really like 10 of swords for hadrian. the 10 of swords represents painful endings, resisting inevitable endings, betrayals/loss, crisis, and regeneration. invoking the 10 of swords here serves as both foreshadowing for something i know happens at the end of this season, and to represent the betrayal that was yet another chip in hadrians metaphorical armor that is his relationship with samothese

also, its a little hard to tell with the lighting, but his gauntlets are the only part of his armor thats silver. theyre the same color as his sword, and my thoughts are a little jumbled but its along the lines of gold being the color of the sun, and that not being the color he wears on his hands or his blade, which are the parts of him that actually deliver the action. the sun coming throught the stained glass making them look gold is an interesting effect that i didnt intend, but i think it makes the piece more interesting as a whole, something something thinking samothese guides his hands, but ultimately theyre his

and as a reward for reading all of that, heres my lines by themselves, because i really like how they came out

[cursed-or-not]

Merry Christmas @dreamnovak  from your Secret Santa!! You’re truly, truly The Best and I’ve had sm fun writing for you <33 happy holidays to everyone!!

It’s a slow day at the Roadhouse, and the cold has crept in through the rickety doors and floorboards. Dean shivers behind the counter.

He thinks one day he’ll have to get around to fixing the insulation.

The air feels like snow.

Across the counter, Cas watches him intently.

“You look cold,” he says finally.

Dean shrugs. “Not too bad. Feels like it’s gonna snow, though.”

Cas’ head tilts in confusion. “How do you predict snow with just a feeling?”

Dean stares back at him, affronted. He couldn’t explain how, but he’s spent enough time driving around the Midwest to recognize the heaviness of the air and smell of an oncoming storm.

“It’s in the air, Cas! Don’t look at me like that. I know what it feels like before a storm.”

Cas seems to decide to back down.

“Well, I hope it’s a good thing,” he mumbles.

This time, it’s Dean’s turn to look puzzled.

“The snow?”

Cas nods.

“Jack decided to keep all four seasons. I believe he said something about maintaining authenticity.”

“It’s a good thing,” Dean assures him simply.

Cas barely nods in acknowledgement, eyes scanning the empty tables. Dean picks up on his gaze.

“If you really wanna fix something, it wouldn’t hurt for Jack to give me a few more customers,” Dean quips, knocking his knuckles on the counter where Cas sits alone.

“We can’t force people to support your business,” Cas grumbles. “I thought you believe in free will.”

“Woah, I was just saying it’d be nice,” Dean defends. He wonders if Cas can tell from his face that the comment elicited the exact response he’d been looking for. Dean has found over the last few months that there’s no one he’d rather banter with than Cas.

“Well, you might do better to attempt to attract customers on your own.” Cas says it so sincerely that Dean knows he’s just doing it to tease him.

“Hey!” Dean responds, making his voice as wounded as he can manage.

When Cas just smiles, Dean leans towards him, resting his elbows on the counter, and continues.

“I mean, at least I know there’s one customer I can always count on to show up,” Dean says with a smile.

“If you’re referring to me, I don’t come because of your incredible business practices,” Cas responds, and Dean can’t tell if it’s an insult to his work ethic or a compliment to his personality.

Dean decides to take whatever it means and push his luck.

“Yeah? What keeps bringing you back then?”

At that, Cas looks up, and any teasing is gone from his expression.

“You know the answer to that,” he says simply, and Dean can feel his face burning.

He’s been dancing around this every possible chance.

“Cas…” Dean says softly, eyes fixed firmly on the counter.

“Dean,” Cas echoes, and Dean can practically hear the sad smile behind that tone.

Dean risks a glance up, and Cas’ eyes are searching his face. Dean looks back down.

“It’s okay, you know” Cas says simply. Sincerely.

Dean lets out a breath.

Cas continues, “I know you need more time. I think it’s a testament to how much you’ve grown that you were even willing to tell me that much, and I appreciate your honesty.”

Dean shakes his head barely perceptibly.

“Hey,” Cas says gently, and his hand moves like he might reach out before it falls back. “It’s okay,” he repeats.

God. Sometimes Dean wishes Cas wouldn’t make everything seem so easy and so difficult at the same time. He wishes it didn’t always have to be so complicated with them.

He wishes Cas wouldn’t tell him that it’s okay when Dean is still struggling to work up the courage to be happy.

Dean looks up.

“It’s not,” Dean says, and Cas looks ready to object, so Dean just pushes forward.

“I mean, some of it is. I’m not saying I’m not worthy or I did something wrong, but I’m saying I didn’t do it like I should’ve and I--” Dean pauses, searching for whatever it is he wants to say. “I’m not sure it was fair to you,” he says carefully.

Cas’ expression softens.

“Dean,” he says, and he always manages to say Dean’s name like it’s more than it is. He always manages to put so much meaning into it. “I’ve waited my entire life-- a millenia-- for you. A few weeks is nothing.”

Dean feels like he’s had all the air knocked out of him. Before, he couldn’t look Cas in the eye, but now he can’t stop searching his face.

Dean takes a breath to steal himself, and he feels his resolve crumble. He reaches across the counter to catch Cas’ hand in both of his.

“I’m never gonna deserve you,” Dean tells him, and his throat feels almost too tight to get the words out.

“No,” Cas objects. “No. Dean, I meant every word I told you that night. Not just the ‘I love you,’” Cas says, and his voice is so fierce that Dean can’t help but look away. Cas’ other hand comes up to rest on Dean’s, too.

“You’re a hero, Dean,” Cas says simply. “And the best brother, father, and friend in this universe or any other. And,” Cas adds with a smile, “you’re an above-average bartender.”

“Above average, huh?” Dean asks, eyes still prickling with tears but chest less tight than before.

“The best of the mediocre,” Cas confirms, and Dean lets out a snort at the deadpan humor.

He lets the moment hang in the air for a moment before speaking up.

“Maybe I just need a good business partner,” Dean says slowly, watching Cas’ face carefully.

Cas waits for Dean to say more, and Dean supposes that’s fair; it’s his turn.

“I don’t… I don’t want to do this alone anymore,” Dean says, forcing his voice to sound more matter-of-fact than he feels. “None of it.”

Cas’ face softens again, looking impossibly fond.

“You always have me,” he says with such conviction that Dean chokes out what could pass as a laugh.

“Thanks, man.” He clears his throat. “Thank you. But, uh, I was thinking maybe we try to do things differently. Only if you want,” Dean says, heart pounding. He hopes Cas doesn’t feel his hands shaking.

“Differently?”

Dean shrugs, doing his best to look indifferent.

“As I said, I’m with you no matter what, but if you wanted to specify…” Cas trails off expectantly.

Dean clears his throat again, looking down to where his hands previously held Cas’.

“Differently, like, maybe we see each other more. Not just here, but-- dinner and stuff,” Dean finishes lamely.

Cas narrows his eyes.

“We already do eat dinner together sometimes.”

“You’re killing me, man,” Dean huffs a laugh before taking a deep breath and trying again. “Okay, so, maybe we also… live together?” Dean says nervously, risking only a quick glance to see Cas’ face.

“I’ve already lived with you, in the bun--”

“Cas, I’m trying to tell you I’m in love with you,” Dean snaps.

Cas’ eyes don’t leave Dean’s face as he responds with a simple, “Oh.”

“‘Oh?’ What the hell does ‘oh’ mean?!”

Cas almost looks amused.

“You already know I love you, too,” he points out, and Dean hates how rational a thing to say it is.

“Things could’ve changed,” Dean points out in a half-hearted attempt to defend himself.

‘They haven’t,” Cas says, and Dean can’t help but stare at him in wonder. “They won’t.”

“Yeah. Okay,” Dean says hoarsely. He wishes he could only blame the cold for the goosebumps on his arms.

“Thank you for talking to me,” Cas murmurs, and Dean feels himself melt at the softness of it.

Dean thinks he couldn’t have put this off any longer if he tried.

“Thank you for being… you,” Dean responds, and something in his chest aches at the fondness in the look Cas responds with.

Dean’s hand finds its way back to Cas’.

“You were right, you know,” Cas says suddenly, and Dean waits for him to specify. “It started snowing a couple minutes ago,” he mutters, and Dean laughs at the reluctant confession.

He looks out throught the fogged-up window, and the snowflakes swirl lazily downward. Circling and then falling.

“Guess that means you’re stuck with me for a little while,” Dean says with a smile.

Neither of them point out the fact that Cas has his wings back, nor does Dean acknowledge that the few flakes outside aren’t nearly enough to prevent anyone from driving.

“I guess I am,” Cas responds. He glances outside. “Through tomorrow too, I expect. Just in case the storm continues.”

Dean nods in mock solemnity. “Probably safest for you to stick with me for a month or so, actually. Maybe the next year or two. You never know with storms like this.”

They watch the snow keep coming. Cas squeezes Dean’s hand.

“Thank you, Dean,” he says, and Dean’s not quite sure what the gratitude is for, but he accepts it. He leans farther across the counter, squeezing Cas’ hand.

“You, too-- for everything. Thanks, Cas.”

“You still look cold,” Cas says suddenly, and Dean huffs a laugh.

“Well, guess you’ll have to keep me warm,” he responds smoothly.

“Until the storm’s over,” Cas agrees.

“Oh,” Dean says, pretending to check his watch as he leans in closer, “I think longer than that.”

Cas breathes into the small space between them, and then Dean bridges it.

Around them, the snow keeps falling.

Settling.