#can u please help meee??

[depressedtheatrekiddo]

Hey loves!

This summer I would like to start writing a marauders fanfic (I will try), not just the marauders like I want to explore in the Valkyries (the girls and also the loves of my life<3) and the Slytherin Skittles.

I don't have like a big concept, I just have some ideas writed down and I pray to put them all in the same fanfic. I think it will be a muggle AU tho.

So, here's the part where I need ur help my loves. I started writing down all my headcanons and searching some, but they're some characters that I can't figure out like I don't know a lot about them and I want to do it right.

So I give you here a list of things that will help me<3

- Your headcanons

- Fanfics that u think portray them ✨✨

- Fanart

- Your cast of the characters

- Posts of Tumblr that u think will help me

- Othersss

So, I really need help about:

- Mary

- Peter

- Marlene

- Dorcas

- Barty

- Evan

- Xeno

But every little thing about whoever will be appreciated<3

Thanks for staying:D

Alsoalso u want to hear more about the project??? Ships?? My headcanons? Let me know sweetheart<3

Have a gayday:)

*u don't understand how much I need help BAJAJAJA I'm like in crisis idk where to search or what u love more to see😭😭

** English is not my first language so I will try to write this fanfic as a challenge for myself but also bc I want more people to enjoy it<3

[mirkwoodmunson]

smoking with Eddie and then you're straddling him and kissing and then a song comes on u really like so you are like dancing while straddling him and he's just watching u and maybe he starts undressing u while u lipsync to the song maybe huhuhu

HUUHHUHUHUUUU 🤪

“i was feelin’ done iiiin~ …”

“babe…”

“…couldn’t win…”

“please can we just—“

“i’d only ever kissed befooo-ooore~!”

“—watch this movie without—“

“you mean she..?! …uh-huh…”

“…christ…”

“i thought there’s no use getting! into heavy petting! it only leeeeads to trouble aaand…” you grab eddie by his cheeks and smoosh your noses together, staring him dead in the eye waiting for him to continue the lyric.

he can’t help it, squeezes his eyes shut and snorts, “seat wetting!”

you squeal and giggle and clutch his head to your bosom now where he sputters with laughter, lets you handle him as you will as you continue along with susan sarandon.

“now all i want to knooow! is how to gooo~!”

you playfully shove him away and he falls back into his pillows with a huff, grinning up at you with shining eyes as you shift up onto your knees on the sheets, singing into the invisible microphone clutched in your fist. with your other hand you point a lazy finger, and eddie pretends to nip at it.

“i’ll put up no resistance! i want to stay the distance!”

you crawl over his legs and as you do eddie cranes himself up while you lean over him, all teasing smiles and giggly and blushing cheeks as he slides hands over your thighs.

“i’ve got an itch to scratch, i need assiiistaaance~!”

his gentle slide turns into an eager grab as he hooks arms around your bottom, yanks you further into him as you yelp and eddie growls, susan continuing the song while your boyfriend devours your mouth in a hungry kiss. you’d teased him and now he had to touch you. when you separate for air you attempt to continue your cadence but it’s softer and a little gravely, hands roaming over eddie who pants softly and starts undoing the buttons of your shirt. your fingers graze the front of his pants and while he utters a light groan, you grin.

“you need a friendly hand, ohh i need aaaactioon~!”

eddie slides your shirt back and down your arms; you’d taken your bra off before movie night started and eddie is just over the moon with this information, uttering a needy sigh as he leans into your chest and offers it his gentle attention. as he kisses and licks, you smile and drop your head back, this time just mouthing along as susan belts out your exact sentiments;

“touch-a touch-a tooouch meee!”

eddie all but growls with a nipple pinched between his teeth, “i wanna be dirty.”

he hooks his hands by the backs of your knees and yanks you into him so you’re forced to lie back with a yelp, your crotch pulled snug against eddie’s hips. you disintegrate into a fit of giggles as eddie sits up and leans in over you, swallows your laughter, and susan continues to serenade over the noisy kisses and soft moans.

[itzsana-kiddingmenow]

Torture Part 2:

𝒍𝒆𝒆: Jisung

𝒍𝒆𝒓: Minho, Jeongin, and Chan

𝘵𝘩��𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢 𝘪 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨! 💗🧋

𝕥𝕨: PLS READ PART 1!!! u won’t be able to understand if you don’t…

𝕥𝕒𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥: @someone-who-loves-kpop-saranghae @dandyboyseungmo @leeknowstan33 @v--143 @wereallgonnadieonedaybutnottoday @inkytornpages

“And then they wrecked meee!” Seungmin whined. 

Jisung shifted in his seat. His increasingly unbearable lee mood was not being helped by Minnie’s ranting.

“It was torture! That brush thingy almost murdered me-hey, where are you going?” Seungmin asked, vaguely offended that Han was leaving just like that. 

“Ummm I need to water my dog!” Jisheng ran out of the room as fast as possible. 

“Why do you need to water Bbama?!” Seungmin shouted after him. 

Han panted as he ran into Minho’s room. He couldn’t handle it anymore. He needed tickles and he needed it now. 

“Let me guess, you want me to tickle you?” Lee Know asked the second Han sat in front of him. 

Seeing Jisung’s puzzled expression, he explained. “I originally bought that brush tool for you, but you had gone out at the time, so I had to settle for Seungmin.” 

Minho giggled at the blush and pout that the younger sported. “Dear, ticklish Hannie, you will always be my number one lee…” He laughed when Jisung whined and buried his head in the older’s chest. 

“Can you just get it over with…” Jisung whispered. 

“If you can tell me what you want, i’ll tickle you.” Minho teased. 

“Fine. Hyung, please t-tickle me…” Jisung said, he was way too desperate for the tingly feelings to care about the fact that he said the word. 

However, Lee Know was startled at how easily and quickly the younger gave in, and made out the fact that he was probably incredibly needy for tickles. 

“How do you want them?” Minho asked nonchalantly, only flustering the younger more. 

“Can you call Innie?” Jisung asked, just as Chris walked into the room for his phone.

“What do you need, Hannie? Whatever Innie can do, I can help too!” Chan knew that the only thing he couldn’t do was be taller, but he wasn’t gonna mention that. 

“Nothing, Grandpa-” Jisung replied sassily, he just wanted his tickles. 

“Hey! I’m not that old!” Chan defended himself, just to get cut off by Jeongin’s hysterical laughter behind him.

The eldest glared as the maknae wiped an imaginary tear, still giggling. 

“Yah! What was that for?!” Chris screeched, truly offended, and Jisung couldn’t help but burst into laughter himself. 

“Jisung wants to be wrecked, can you help me?” Minho suddenly blurted out, smiling when Jisung slammed a hand over the older’s mouth, ears and face turning beet-red. 

“Awe! Hyung that’s so sweet!” Jeongin cooed, seating himself next to the bright red ace. 

“Ooh! Can I help! Tickling Jisung is so much fun!” Chan practically squealed, laughing when Hannie whined yet again, mumbling at them to shut up. 

Within 5 seconds, Jisung was pinned down to the bed, and fingers were rapidly digging into his sides in a vigor even the ace couldn’t keep up with it. 

“NO! wahahahait! PLEASE STOP!” He yelled. 

The fingers stopped at once. “Can you use that thingy…” Hannie mumbled. 

Lee Know almost squealed out of excitement. He fished the brush out of his drawer and used the strap to attach it to…wait, where did Jisung want it?

“there please.” Jisung freed one of his hands to point at his belly button. 

“Are you sure? It’s pretty intense.” Lee Know seemed worried. 

“How about we start…here!” Chan helped Minho pass the strap around, attaching the brush to Jisung’s third-highest rib. 

Meanwhile, Han could not stop giggling for the life of him. 

Was it the anticipation, or the feeling of their hands snaking under his shirt to attach the brush? He had no clue.

When the others were done, they each grabbed an arm and pulled it above Han’s head while Innie took his seat on Jisung’s legs. 

The boy squeezed his eyes shut, waiting for the sensations to overtake his body. He waited, and waited, and waited…

“Hyung don’t tease me!” Hannie whined, pouting when Minho cackled before grabbing the little remote. 

“So…what setting…” Minho grinned as Jisung  almost sobbed in frustration, his face going even redder. 

Without Han even being prepared, or ready for the sensation, Minho turned on the little brush, clicking the button quietly with his finger. 

“What are you pl-OHOHO MY GOHOHOD HYUHUHUNG?!” Han was thrown into hysterical laughter immediately, much to the delight of the three lers. 

“AHAHAHAHA IHITS TOO MUHUHUCH! TOOHOHO MUHUHUCH!” Jisung begged desperately, already reduced to tears. 

He swore he had never felt more ticklish in his whole life. 

Until the three others decided to descend their fingers on different spots in Jisung’s body, driving the boy absolutely insane. 

Han let out the loudest high-pitched squeal ever, leaving all the lers’ eardrums ringing. 

“Agh! Why are you so loud hyung?!” Jeongin dug in deeper as a punishment, and Jisung sobbed as he laughed desperately. 

He was a thrashing, shaking, wrecked mess within a minute, his hair was wild and his face was burning a bright red. Tears had already soaked the collar of his shirt. 

Just within 2 minutes, his laughter went so silent, so silent that there wasn’t even a noise coming out of his throat. 

Han became overstimulated with the tickles, and just lay there while the three pairs of hands roamed his body. 

He felt amazing. And so so happy. 

He was so agitated by the feelings, he became desensitized to the tickling, and he just lay there panting while the others let up for a break, Minho switching off the brush as to not overwhelm the boy. 

“I don’t think i’ve ever wrecked him this hard…” Lee Know was immediately worried for the younger, afraid that he had gone too far…that he had hurt him. 

Jisung lay there, his brain so fuzzy he probably couldn’t think of anything else. He was so exhausted, but he had never felt happier. 

But he wasn’t fully satisfied. 

“Hyung…” He cried out meekly for Chan, and the older was incredibly frightened when Han sounded so tired. 

He whispered something into Chris’s ear, and the older’s face lit up immediately in surprise. 

“What? What did he say?” Lee Know asked. 

“He wants us to tickle him harder…” Chan was almost in disbelief, all three lers stared at Jisung, who’s face was slowly getting redder by the second. 

“Stop staring! It’s too flustering!” Jisung whined, burying his face in his hands. 

He managed to fluster Minho, who’s ler mood was driving him mad. The older boy was staring in shock, unable to say anything, or stop staring. 

‘Hey! How come IM flustered?! I’m the ler!’ His brain told him. 

Lee Know couldn’t help it. He suddenly felt a surge of confidence, and he leaned over to whisper in Jisung’s ear. 

“How hard do you want us to wreck you? Until you cry?” He grinned when Hannie nodded aggressively. 

“Or do you want us to go until you start to forget your own name?~” 

Minho watched as Han’s ears radiated heat, eyes widened and his heart rate picked up. 

Jisung let out an embarrassingly loud squeak, only to bury his head in his hands and nod faintly. 

Lee Know immediately shoved the younger into the bed, back up, and dug harshly into the lee’s ribs, loving the scream of laughter he produced. 

Chan and Jeongin followed his lead, digging their hands into whatever spot they could reach, quickly driving the ace up a wall. 

Lee Know turned on the brush tool and ran it along the lee’s side, loving the screech that Jisung let out from the unexpectedness of the attack. 

Minho tossed the tool to Chan, knowing Jisung wouldn’t expect what came next. 

The second Han threw his hand back to try and stop the attack, Chris stuck the tool right in his underarm, drawing light circles that had the lee crying out for mercy. 

“HYUUUUUNG! HAHAHA! GEHEHET IHIHIT OUHOUT OF THEHEHERE!” 

The ace tried to clamp his arms to his sides to make it a little harder, but he had just trapped the tool in his underarm. 

Soon enough, Innie snatched the tool out of Jisung’s armpit, buzzing it against the back of Jisung’s knees. 

“AHAHAHA! NOHOHOT THEHEHERE! HEHEHE!” Han was going crazy, his back was arched and he had the widest, most irreversible gummy smile on his face. 

He managed to scream one last time before his laughter cut out completely, voice too tired to beg anymore. 

Jeongin kept switching between using the brush on Jisung’s knees and his feet, and every time he switched, the lee screamed and his laughter went silent yet again. 

Chan’s fingers were still tickling Jisung’s thighs, and Minho continued to attack the younger’s ribs. 

Innie pressed the brush to the arch of Jisung’s right sole, expecting a reaction, but was worried when the older made no sound at all. 

“Oh. My. God!” Chan screeched when Jisung slumped underneath them, falling into a grin-filled sleep. 

“WE KILLED HIM!” Innie screamed, frightened. 

“Oh calm down. He’s just fainted. He loved it…he’ll wake up in a few.” Minho informed them, scooping the boy into his arms and pressing a kiss to the top of his head. 

“He better….” Chan replied, grabbing Innie around the waist and walking to the next room. 

“Hyung…” Hannie had woken up, burying himself further into Minho’s chest. 

“You okay Hannie?” Lee Know had to check. 

“Yeah…I’m fine.” Han replied, taking in the comforting warmth of his hyung’s hug. 

Comfortable silence was heard throughout the room, only filled with the sounds of Jisung’s heavy breathing. 

“I loved that-“ Jisung started.

“Yeah, I bet you did~” Minho teased. 

“Oh, shut it. Can we do that again some other time? Maybe not the fainting part, but-”

“Of course Hannie! Anytime, for you.”

“The real question, though, is are you sensitive to the brush?”

i hope you enjoyed! please check my intro post before interacting! love ya! 💕💗💖

[pandoraroid]

The Pack Wedding 💥💥💥💗💥

reaction rambles bc yes

please keep in mind this is meant to be lighthearted i love these men with all my heart n life n soul

THIS IS 43 MINUTES IM SO SCARED WHY CANT I PRESS THE VIDEO this is too much nervousness for seven in the morning im dead

DAVEEEYYYYY HIIIIIII GMORNING MWAAAA

"it's the pack everything's gonna go crazy." bro it's the SHAW pack what does that say about you hm 🤔 /j i love you david 

"reception's gonna be a solstice party on steriods" I SNORTED SO DAMN LOUD 😭

now should be a good time to say that part of the reason why i like redacted so much is because it's so funny and lines like that do it for me every single time.

"i love you angel so very much" BOOGSH 💥 im so in love with you david shaw 

i think bro's in love with us guys idk 

"beautiful... you.." NO YOU 🫵 david we are not doing this back in forth in the morning JUST ACCEPT IT

he's triggering my cuteness/love aggression SO FUCKING SAPPY I LUV U MWAH

"you fucking menace c'mere" HIS LAUGH OMFG GOOD FUCKINH MORNINGGGG

IS ASHER NEXT PLEASE TELL ME HE'S NEXT 

MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN

"oh fuck it's the day" me just this morning

"asher breathe we're good you've been training for this your whole life" ELABORATE???? id love to know how exactly youve been training for this asher

"it's our wedding day. holy shit it's our wedding day. i'm gonna be a husband." KILLL MEEE RIGHT NOW I CAN HEAR HIM SMILEEE OMFG WEAR THAT SHIT WITH PRIDE ASHER

"i've always been husband material look at what we're working with" KILL ME RIGHT NOW /pos baabe smacking him though HAHAHAHAHAHAHA

id kiss you for the rest of my life asher

laughing against/while kissing THIS MAN WANTS ME DEAD

"say how much time do we have before we meet everybody in the lobby" LET THEM FUCKING WAIT

MILO AND SAM???? OH MY GOD???? (should go without fucking saying but... drive safe..... please...)

in my head: sam is driving. david's shotgun. ash & milo are in the back. just because. >> BRO I WAS RIGHT????

darlin driving in another car with the other mates??? that... isnt what i think it is.... is it......

david sounds so tired of their bs HAHAHA "rounded out with a little traditional opinion from them of all people" DARLIN FIGHT BACK

"hey we're fun too, right?" ASHER PLEASE

"well let's see: we've got a grouchy grandpa drivin us-" 

"hey." 

"at least he didn't call you cowboy." BRO

"now don't you start." 

"and we got the grumpy alpha."

"i'm not grumpy. just preoccupied."

"right. right." bros didnt even try to sound convinced

"we're fun." 

"asher. we spent your bachelor party playing destiny 2." 

"and smash!" 

"oh my mistake."

this entire conversation. peak.

"i dont even wanna imagine what chaos those four are getting up to piled in one vehicle." OH WOULDNT YOU LIKE TO SAM 

DEAD ASS SILENCE I LOVE IT i cant fycking breathe this is too funny.

in my head, they were definitely arguing over directions. or darlin's driving, or making fun of the other car.

wait darlin what

"or you'll likely end up staring down the maw of my own beautiful mate-" SAMUEL COLLINS

"oh move it mr. wedding day" WHY DOES THAT SOUND SO GOOD

"and fix your hair."

"it's suppose to look like this!"

"are you trying to look like you got married in a wind tunnel?" BRO NOT ON HIS WEDDING DAY 💀

sam encouraging milo omgomg

"you talk more than anyone i know. and i know asher." AHAHHAHAHAHAHA

"is my tie on straight?" 

"is it ever?" is the one wearing it straight /jjjj

david helping him with his tie someone kill me right now

GABE'S CHILI RECIPE WHAT

"why did you pick me?" OH SHIT

i seriously just listened and payed attention to their conversation so no thoughts head empty only them

"what really mattered in a beta was having a person that was the other side of your coin."

"i picked you because you were the one person i trusted more than anyone else. you made me feel safe at a time more than i couldve explained. you were everything i wasnt. where i was distant you were outgoing. where i was rough you were warm. where i was analytical you were intuitive. you're the other side of my coin. you always have been. so it never mattered to me what anyone else thought of what i needed in a beta because they didnt know me. i did. you did. and i needed the person that was right for me not for anybody else."

i couldve typed out everything david said but THIS!!!! I WAS SOBBING!!!! THEY ARE THE OTHER SIDE OF OTHER'S COIN NEVER FORGET THAT!!!!!!!! their vows to each other fr

this is wrecking me THEY LOVE EACH OTHER SO MUCH

"you're too hard on yourself too."

"well we had to have something in common other than destiny and smash bros, right?" the range of friendship everyone 

THEYRE HOLDING BACK TEARS IN THIS ONE TRUST ME 

my heart felt so heavy in this WHY

"i think you're the best fucking beta i could have ever asked for. i think you're the besy friend i could have ever asked for. i deserved most of the time."

aaaanndd got heavier 😁

GROUP HUG GROUP HUG GROUP HUG GROUP HUG GROUP HUG GROUP HUG GROUP HUG GROUP HUG GROUP HUG

"i just feel bad that i'm going to be up there looking this good y'know people are going to get confused on whose wedding day it really is." EAT EM UP SWEETHEART (i meant milo but them too ofc)

"do we get a step stool for behind the podium?" HAHSHAHAHAHHA THE CONCERN IN HIS VOICE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA

"i love you milo"

"i love you too asshole" CRYING 

"thank you for doing this milo"

"i got you. always." ALWAYS.

CEREMONY CEREMONY CEREMONY CEREMONY CEREMONY CEREMONY CEREMONY CEREMONY CEREMONY 

"when i was asked by my friends to officiate their unions, i only had one question for them: how much does it pay?" ASKING THE REAL QUESTIONS

im really listening on this part so head empty.

oohh asher (i think it's asher) laughing through baabe's vows IS SO SWEET I LOVE YOU AND I ALWAYS WILL

OH DAVID GETTING CHOKED UP ON ANGEL'S VOWS KILL ME

"you're the best part of me. and i'll spend the rest of our lives showing that i'm worthy of that." oh david shaw you dont even have to try

"i now pronounce you all married the-the pairs of you to each other not all together" OH THEY ARE NEVER GOING TO LET HIM LIVE THAT DOWN

THE KISSES OMMMGGGKFHEKHEJSS 

CONGRATULATIONS ANGEL & DAVID

CONGRATUALTIONS BABE & ASHER MWAAAAAAAAHH TO ALL OF YOUUU

[tiredly101]

Hi it's me again

Could I( please if it's not to much,a Wally x gn reader who is Julie's older sibling?

Like Wally tries to ask them out but Julie's pops up in front of him and is like"No." And reader asks him out in private and Julie is like:Noo that's my sibling don't take them away from meee and reader explains that they will even their time between Wally, Julie, and friends evenly? I think that would be really cute! Also your amazing I absolutely love your work so much I cannot express ❤️❤️❤️ and as always Drink your fav drink, eat ur fav food, and get sleep :D also if u want u can call me Vi

Hi Vi! I absolutely love this idea and I just love how you remind me to drink, eat or sleep since I normally forget, you really are a sweetheart! But alas let's go straight to your request!

Shy cutie

Pairing: Wally Darling x Julie's Sibling!Gender neutral Reader

Illustrated Au, picture by @qep0ermint

Wally has always had this little crush on you, who could blame him you were adorable! Shy but not to the point you didn't socialize, calm and rather charming. You were basically the opposite of your older sister Julie but that just made Wally see you as a more loveble character. He wanted to ask you out, even asked Barnaby for advice but as soon as Julie found out... Well she wasn't happy.

"Wally, you know I care about you but stay away from my younger sibling!," Was all Julie had exclaimed for Wally to be somewhat confused and sad. If Julie didn't approve, what was he supposed to do? He asked Sally for advice and all she said was that it could be great plot for a play but other than that she didn't know how to help him.

Wally felt hopeless, well he did until Y/n pulled him aside to ask him out on a date shyly while holding an apple. It had carved a heart in it which made Wally melt at the cute action and he obviously said yes, well he was until Julie interrupted his answer.

"Noo, that's my sibling! Don't take them away from meee!," Said Julie in a almost childish complain. Y/n only chuckled while hugging Julie assuring her that they would split their time within her and Wally which was honestly all it took to get her off their case.

Y/n smiled while watching her walk away and walked closer to Wally, placing a soft kiss in Wally's cheek while blushing, Wally laughed softly before cupping their cheeks with his hands to place a soft kiss in their forehead while muttering the words 'cute', Y/n was rendered speechless because of that.

Y/n and Wally had a wonderful first date which ended with Wally kissing, in a soft way, Y/n's cheek which left them a blushing mess while three hearts danced around, in a circle, on the top of their head which made Wally chuckle while looking at Y/n recover and enter their house with a dopey smile before bidding Wally goodbye. He started to walk away when he heard a door open and when he turned around he felt Y/n's lips on his, kissing him in a shy and soft way before they rushed back inside their house saying 'Goodnight!'. Wally walked home with a dopey smile on his face while slightly touching his lips, he could help but think 'Silly, Silly' when he entered Home.

I hope you like it Vi! Tell me if you want some headcanons for this or a second part! (@ghosteezofvispast)

[takamikeiigos]

Pause. Angst idea, hawks s/o captured blah blah it’s my favorite trope and your gonna have to kill me and bottle my soul up if u want me to stop, but his s/o’s mind gets like altered, so while they’re being tortured the antagonist like, makes them think that hawks rly did all those things to them (I watched Sherlock last night also) . so when they wake up instead of like being nice to hawks and shit they’re literally fighting for their life to get away from him🙏🏼

oh... oh my god?? are y'all mind readers?? like do you know how much this riles me up???

just imagine the villain taking the shape of hawks... telling you things like: 'our relationship never mattered' and 'i never loved you, songbird. you were just a pawn for me to accomplish my goals"

and he'd play with your emotions so much; holding your face in his hands after a round of torture as you sob, your body shaking and hiccups wracking your frame; telling you how sorry he is and that he really does love you but this is the way things have to be.

reality starts blurring for you, because deep down you know that it really isn't hawks.. that the winged hero you love so, so much is probably searching every corner and turning over every stone to find you.

you just want it all to end. you're so tired of the mind games and the manipulation and as time passes you can't help but think that maybe hawks isn't coming for you. maybe he never did love you and this really was part of some grand scheme. you decide to let your brain rest and finally, your thoughts fade with your consciousness.

when you wake up you're surrounded by white walls, a constant hum and beeping of machinery, and the smell of antiseptics. your body aches and your face is crusted with what you can only imagine being dirt, blood, and dried tears.

"you're awake," a soft voice comes from somewhere beside you, and it sends an immediate chill down your spine for a reason that you're unsure of. you turn your head to the side and sitting there at the edge of your hospital bed is hawks, a grave look of concern and worry on his face. and though you know it to be genuine, you can't help the way your heart-rate spikes as panic begins to run through you.

you sit up, frantic, caught in place like a prey that's been cornered by a predator, your head foggy and your limbs weighed down by exhaustion. and in the haze you begin pulling at your I.V.s, desperate to get away from whatever danger and hurt awaits you.

"hey, hey," hawks stands, reaching out to halt your movements. your breath stutters somewhere in your chest and you choke, scooting as far back into the bed that you can so he can't reach you.

"p-please.. no more. i can't do it anymore," it comes out as a whimper, and you can see the hurt that flashes across his face.

something isn't right, he knows this deep down. somebody hurt you in ways that he may not be able to ammend and he isn't sure that he'll be able to let them live it down.

sorry if this is so rushed!! i also accidentally posted this before writing it out thoroughly lol r.i.p to meee

[frondere]

A Snippet of Chapter 18 of Learning Commons

HUH??!?!??! HUHH??!!!! MEEE!?!?!?

This draft is 4 u @journal420.... i literally just queued it but u made urself very smoochable rn and im feeling...romantical. <333

Title: 4th Time's a Charm

. . . . . Back in the locker room, Coach Daniel was waiting for him, arms crossed. His face immediately dropped when he saw Stan stumble through the door. “You look like hell, kid,” Daniel said, his voice low. Stan waved him off, sitting down heavily on the bench and trying to unstrap his gloves. “I’m fine,” he muttered, though his head was still spinning slightly. “You’re not fine. You’re skipping drills for the rest of the week.” Stan’s head snapped up, a protest forming on his lips. “I don’t need—” Daniel cut him off, shaking his head. “Stan, I’m doing you a favor here. You took a nasty hit, and it looked like your mind was elsewhere. No drills.” Stan huffed but didn’t argue further. His head was pounding too much to care at this point. He fumbled with the straps of his boxing gear, his hands not cooperating, when the door to the locker room creaked open. He looked up, and the first thing he saw was Ford and Fiddleford—or rather, four of them. His vision doubled, the figures swaying slightly in his line of sight. “Hey,” Stan called, blinking hard. “How’d....you get in here?” Fiddleford chuckled, stepping forward, his smile warm. “Coach let us in. Figured you’d need a hand.” Ford, frowned as he looked Stan over. “You don’t look good, Stanley.” “I’m fine,” Stan slurred, waving him off again. “See? I can count.” He squinted at Ford’s hand. “You’re holdin' up six fingers.” Ford furrowed his brow, clearly fighting the urge to laugh. “Stan… I haven’t even put my hand up yet.” Stan blinked in confusion, then let out a slow, goofy laugh. “Well, I can count,” he said, as if that proved his point. “Sure can, champ,” Fiddleford said with a smirk. Ford sighed, glancing at Fiddleford. “He’s really out of it.” Fiddleford chuckled softly, already moving to help Stan out of his gear, his touch careful and gentle. “C’mon, let’s get you cleaned up.” With Ford’s help, they got him to his feet, steadying him as his legs wobbled slightly. Ford pressed his lips into a thin line, clearly concerned. “You shouldn’t sleep on the pull-out couch tonight. You need to be somewhere comfortable.” Fiddleford, chimed in. “You can take my room tonight if you need. Won’t be a bother.” But before Stan could think about it, still dazed, he muttered, “Just...sleep with Ford again.” Fiddleford paused mid-step, glancing between Stan and Ford. “Again, huh?” he drawled, arching an eyebrow as he looked at Ford, who was now turning a noticeable shade of pink. Ford stammered, pushing up his glasses in a flustered motion. “Oh please. It’s not—he fell asleep in my room last night, and I just… left him there. He was drooling everywhere and was practically dead weight. It wasn’t intentional. He stayed there before. When you were gone. Stop looking at me like that McGucket I swear—” “Ish..was 3 times. he's a koala,” Stan mumbled to himself, a loopy grin on his face. Ford let out an exasperated sigh, rolling his eyes. “Sweet moses…” Fiddleford chuckled under his breath, nudging Ford in the ribs. “Ain’t that somethin’? Never figured you for the cuddlin’ type.” “Let’s just get him to the car,” Ford muttered. Together, Ford and Fiddleford helped Stan toward the door. As they made their way to the car, Stan could feel himself drifting in and out of focus, his body leaning heavily on Ford. Despite the throbbing pain in his skull, a lazy smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

[anzynai]

Hey! I’m so happy to see that a tkl writer is into TWST! There are barley any fics and hcs on here and I’m STARVING! If you’re taking requests can you please write some hcs for the dorm leaders? Thanks!

Housewarden Tk Headcanons (Twisted Wonderland)

HELLO!!!! my requests are closed so normally i would have to decline this ask.. but i guess it’s ur lucky day anon because i’m actually obsessed with twst and this is my first request from this fandom so… enjoy! i love all these losers so there’s gonna be a good amount of hcs in this post LOL i’ll count it when i’m finished!! HELP MEEE THERE ARE 63 HEADCANONS. um, you’re welcome i guess this took 4ever!

also it sometimes makes me laugh when i put really serious and cool photos for my headcanons and then it’s just silly little tickling but uh. yes.

Riddle Rosehearts

hello so goldfishie is at least like a 7 on the scale. his worst spots: uhhh his neck (IDK I THINK IT SUITS HIM) and his sides!!

who tickles him the most? let’s see. floyd and trey are tied. but occasionally, if duece and ace see trey tickling riddle, they’ll join in as well.

it’s kinda funny when he’s tickled bc he gets angry (even when he’s enjoying it) so he’ll be like “let go of me this instant” and be disappointed when they actually do. however, he has too much pride to admit he didn’t actually want them to stop.

though he doesn’t always like being tickled. like, floyd has a habit of just tickling people whenever he feels like it no matter the time and place, which sometimes puts riddle into incredibly awkward and embarrassing situations.

he bites his lip to conceal his laughter but it’s like a river cuz the second a giggle slips out and it will, it’s over. he’s dead, he’s dying.

u know those people who want to retaliate so so bad, but they don’t dare think of it because they KNOW that they would receive it back tenfold?? well maybe that’s a little specific so u might not know people like that BUT RIDDLE IS LIKE THAT

but bro just needs more confidence bc the times he has tickled someone, he becomes an absolutely menace. he somehow has some kind of instinct for the best spots.

he can’t really tease all that well unless he’s really in the mood cuz he gets flustered hshghshs

Leona Kingscholar

sometimes this dude is like too lazy for tickles????? so this doesn’t happen too too often (but it does)

I GIVE HIM A 6!!!! his worst spots: hips and ribs (more hips thooo)

ruggie likes to tickle him to get him to wake up basically bc this dude will not get up for ANYTHING and most people don’t tickle him besides ruggie because who would dare??? anyways, once ruggie gets to his hips, he’s gone.

IDKKK I FEEL LIKE HE WOULD GET SOOO EMBARRASSED by tickling like that’s one of the only times u will see his face bright red, though he tries to hide it like he will look anywhere but at u lol

kinda scary if he gets u back tho cuz bro has no shame. all he cares about if that u are thoroughly wrecked. (this fact does not work well in ruggie’s favor, but how else is he supposed to get leona to wake up?)

he is a bit on the tougher side when tickling but never enough to actually hurt you

and somehow he’s a deadly teaser and knows how to hit it where it hurts?? flusters???? IDK sometimes it feels like he can read ur mind and know exactly what will incite the best reactions out of u and uses that to his advantage while he’s tickling u to death

his favorite thing about tickling is honestly getting to see the reactions on his victims face LOLLLL

Azul Ashengrotto

hi azul ashengrotto is my fav ever and that’s irrevelevanf but u should know anyway also he’s an 8 tbh on the ticklishness scale. (if i had my way, it would be 11/10 but i just can’t lie to myself)

his worst spot: HIS TUMMY AND HIS SIDES??? generic, i know. he hates it, because it’s the go-to spot and so right off the bat EVERYONE who ever tickles him knows his worst spot

he lowkey hates this laugh (no he doesn’t, he’s just embarrassed) cuz he snorts and like??? this sly, cunning businessman.. don’t tell me he… snorts when tickled..? wait he’s ticklish? YES HE IS AND YES HE DOES and he is so embarrassed by it

i feel like he probably would write a contract to keep someone from revealing his secret. that would be funny.

floyd and jade know and they’re ALWAYS using it against him. it’s like their main method of annoying him cuz what better way to mess with their boss than tickling?? well, they also use it for cheer up tickles mostly when he’s feeling self-conscious.

bros the type to like.. cover his mouth to try and hide his laugh. he’s not fooling anyone, everyone can hear his concealed laughter. it’s really easy to get his hands to move anyway, because if u get his worst spots, or occasionally armpits, he will be too busy trying to pry ur hands away lol but his face gets pretty red

he’s a sweet ler tbh i feel like he gives gentle tickles and never pushes the lee too far yk? like since i imagine him being really good at reading people, he will be observing their reactions the whole time so he can tell when they’re nearing their limit

that said, he’s a pretty mean teaser. he builds it up so u think it’s not bad at first but somewhere along the lines, he manages to say the most embarrassing things with no shame. “i guess it’s fitting for someone so adorable to be so ticklish.”

he tickles floyd and jade sometimes. sometimes when he’s in a bad mood, he takes it out on them by tickling them. again, never going too far tho.

he’s also the type to like gently and quickly scribble someone on their back or neck.. or poke them in the side as he’s walking by or if he’s trying to get their attention? ofc he only does this with close friends (and jamil bc my azujami heart can’t help it)

ANOTHER AZUJAMI HC BUT TICKLE HUGS AS THEY CUDDLE

Kalim Al-Asim

bros def a 9… 9.5??? SOMEHWEEE ALONG THOSE LINES. anyways, he’s very ticklish.

worst spots: def his chin and his thighs.

ALSO IDK I FEEL LIKE EVERYONE CAN TELL BUT HE DEF LOVES TICKLING. he likes being tickled, he likes to tickle, just he’s like “it’s a fun way to bond with friends”

if only jamil could agree. kalim jumps him and ambushed him with tickles. but it’s fine, because jamil absolutely wrecks him when kalim isn’t behaving or is being lazy. (why are kalim and leona so similar aka don’t wanna do shit sorry that’s mean but am i wrong)

kalim has a really loud laugh but it’s very distinct compared to his regular laugh, which is also very loud. many times, his laugh can be heard throughout the dorm and the students just sigh cuz they know what’s going on.

also i feel like kalim would be the type where after being absolutely destroyed, he’d be breathless and struggling to catch his breath and still be super energetic and all like “wow you got me good!!!”

can i say kalim sneak attacks???? like esp with jamil, but all of his friends always fear the wrath of kalim because they could be doing literally ANYTHING but he just pounces and tickles them whenever they least expect it

while most times he is pretty caring when tickling someone, there are times he gets to wrapped up in it and goes a bit overboard and someone has to stop him. afterwards, he feels super guilty so he will shower u with aftercare, hugging you and apologizing nonstop, offering snacks, you name it.

his tickles tend to be on the rougher side but not enough up hurt. it used to, but after realizing that some people don’t like it like that, he eases up a bit. since i said before that he sees tickling as a bonding activity, he wants to make sure that everyone’s having fun.

Vil Schoenheit

sorry i love vil he is so so pretty UHH BUT I THINK IM GONNA GIVE HIM A 4. idk i just can’t see him as all that ticklish.

unless….. UNLESS U GET HIS RIBS. the shrieks he lets out if u get him there are actually insane

rook is actually the most devious and feared tickle monster in all of NRC (REAL, NOT LYING) and unfortunately, vil is one of the people who suffers the most from his tickly endeavors. and sometimes it’s a bad thing and sometimes it’s a good thing.

first of all, vil isn’t all that embarrassed about being ticklish. now, that doesn’t mean he wants the whole world to know. he’s alright with being tickled or tickling someone as long as it’s in a private space.

he still blushes like a hyena tho (i don’t think that’s an actual simile but for some reason it was the first thing that popped up in my mind so it’s staying) but he will still be like “if you’re going to do it, just get it over with…” meanwhile his heart is pounding

expectantly, i mean who would have ever guessed, vil has the most graceful, beautiful, angelic, harmonic laughter anyone who’s tickled him has had the honor of hearing. it’s like a reward, not to mention the fact that sometimes it can be difficult to find spots that make him laugh. after all, most generic spots like his sides, can only incite a huff maybe?

he is like scarily good at keeping still while being tickled (the other housewardens could never). umm so any “keep your arms up” games that go on, he’s probably going to win LOL

pretty good ler but doesn’t do it too often. really only rook and epel, sometimes he thinks it’s a bit childish (even if he enjoys it)

BUT BUT BUT when he was training epel with etiquette, he would like scribble on epels back to get him to stand straight or yk just things along those lines. and for rook, he just goes crazy. (somehow he still manages to look gorgeous while doing it)

surprisingly gentle tickler, honestly it’s crazy. sometimes it feels like he isn’t even touching u with how light it is, which honestly just makes it worse because he makes u anticipating (i have no idea how to word this) yet still giggling and laughing lol

Idia Shroud

oh shit, this man. he’s so. 10.

he’s so extremely ticklish. like everywhere. except for his feet and neck. yay, the two spots people barely go for when he’s being attacked. like yeah, for the neck maybe a little scratch or scribble here and there but when he’s being wrecked, that’s not where people tend to tickle him.. how lucky.

blushy boy. his hair is red his face is red his ears are red. he wouldn’t even be as flustered if he was.. A LITTLE LESS SENSITIVE??? but when he’s laughing like a hyena (is this where i got the simile for the other one) he can’t help but feel ashamed

he loves it tho like i can tell u idia shroud loves being tickled and while he would never say it, everyone and i mean everyone knows. well, everyone who’s tickled him. i mean, he never tells them to stop. of course, it can’t go on for too long or he will start feeling uncomfortable but just the right amount will have him eating it up EVERY TIME.

bro def squeals tbh while like curling up

who’s that btw? the people who tickle him? let’s see: ortho (ofc, little bro always loves seeing his brother happy) and azul on occasion (when he’s feeling like a sore loser after a game he lost).. well this doesn’t make everyone a lot of people now taht i think about it. BUT MY POINT STILL STANDS

how could someone live being so flustered by tickling. yk those ppl in the community who struggle to say the word tickle? that’s him. idia shroud reads tickle fics!!…. okay maybe not, but he definitely blushes at the word “tickle”

he gets embarrassed tickling people back. unlike vil who rarely does because it’s “undignified”, he doesn’t it too because he’s too embarrassed. he’s never tickled azul (he wants to tho i swear) and he can’t tickle ortho because when programming ortho, he didn’t really have tickling in mind so obviously, he didn’t add anything like that in (he should tho and give ortho have a taste of his own medicine)

i feel like he would be an awkward tickler who slowly turns sadistic the more confident he gets, esp with the teasing. “hehehe, you’re a lot more ticklish than i thought. this is nice.” with a somewhat terrifying grin on his face

Malleus Draconia

i think i’d like to give him a 2 but when lilia is tickling him, it’s a 5? idk he’s not super ticklish and doesn’t get tickled often. also lilia has some kinda power that makes his ticklishness switch.. not really. he doesn’t know how it works either.

LILIA STILL LOVES TICKLING HIM THO and occasionally silver will join in if he’s not sleeping lol and sebek wouldn’t dare (even tho he wants to so so badly)

i think malleus has these super breathy buffs and giggles that are honestly so. just… damn. just wow. idk while they’re not the giggles most people would expect, it’s the kind of laugh that makes u want to keep doing it.

he lets u tickle him (as long as ur not some rando like y’all gotta be friends obv) but he doesn’t mind when lilia decides to tickle him

teases aren’t all that flustering to him either i feel like he would be the type to agree tbh. like lilia says “ur quite the ticklish boy aren’t you” and malleus is like “haha you’re right”

sweet ler, thinks it’s fun. he thinks u think it’s fun too. idk he just wants to have fun and he likes hearing people laugh and seeing them smile, but stops if they’re not enjoying it. also he is a gentle tickler.

honestly i feel like he wants to be in a tickle fight so bad but doesn’t because people are scared of him and that’s silly. idk lilia provides him with a lot of tickles and lilia lets him tickle him too if he’s feeling it, so he’s not all too down about it. he’s occasionally tickled even silver and sebek too (much to their embarrassment)

he doesn’t really tease he just smiles and it’s really cute and it makes u want to let him keep tickling u cuz he looks so happy which is just contagious and yes.

[riddle-me-ri]

hi if its fine with you id like to request riddler with an artsy s/o and like theyre suffering artblock so they do a painting of him (he finds it sweet)

can be any riddler of ur choice and i also prefer gender neutral but if u end up writing fem i dont mind!

have a good night/day

-anon

A/N: aahhh that’s meee…this request resonates with me so well as an artist that suffers from art block or a chronic victim of endless reference scrolling to where I get lost saving references for everything but what I was looking for rip…only for me to settle and just draw Eddie from different media lol. And I'm so sorry ahead of time this got ridiculously long, I got really carried away and was having so much fun with the idea rip. So sorry for the length!

Riddlers React to Reader’s Art of Him:

Arkhamverse Riddler:

Edward always appreciated your capability to occupy yourself. While he was busy plotting, building, and scheming…you were sketching, collaging, and painting.

Of course, until one unfortunate day. Nothing was coming to you. You’ve just about drawn and sketched every riddlebot, every henchmen, and you even started scribbling question marks all over the pages…wait…what? Ugh. 

You needed to find a new muse. Anything…anyone…well there was one person you haven’t painted yet. 

However, you knew you wouldn’t be caught dead with your supplies in his workspace. The minute the paint spilled on the floor or god forbid you put your eraser down and it disappeared among the chaos. 

You grabbed your phone and began scrolling through your phone. You’ve taken enough candid photos of him, surely one of them would spark your interests. Your artistic eye landed on one such photo. Edward was smiling in this one, it was when he first got one of his riddlebots to work. Quickly you took to sketching the thumbnail for the portrait. 

There was knocking on the door. 

“What is it, Y/N! I’ll have you know I am very busy!” Edward was already raving and ranting before he even opened the door. 

“I-I know, Ed! This’ll only take a minute, please?” You begged, grinning your teeth into a smile as if you were trying to coax him and he was in front of you. 

Edward opened the door and looked at you. “Well? What was so pressing, you had to–”

You pulled the canvas out from behind your back. Edward was stunned when familiar green eyes met his own. 

“Y-Y/N…w-when?” He reaches out to grab it, but you quickly snatch it back. 

“Uh-uh, not with those filthy gloves. Take them off!” You ordered. 

Edward groaned annoyingly, but took them off whilst rolling his eyes. His eyes came back to the painting however as you let him hold it. 

Ed allowed the smallest grin lopsided along his face. He looked surprised, almost mesmerized…he was happy. 

Of course, that window of vulnerability smacked close the instant it let just the tiniest bits of light in. 

“Well, I wouldn’t expect anything less considering you had the most ideal subject to work off from.” 

Now it was your turn to roll your eyes, well the moment was sweet while it was there. 

Reevesverse/Dano Riddler:

Edward was practically the perfect subject for a life drawing. He had his usual comfort positions whenever he was enthralled in any of his usual activities. Which made him sit stable in one position. Whether that was playing games online, reading the paper and doing the crosswords, or endlessly scribbling away at his ledgers. 

You both mutually respected each other’s creative spaces. Not allowing one or the other to look unless invited. You rarely saw what was in his ledgers (you doubt you’d ever get the chance to) and you equally rarely show him your sketchbooks. 

It couldn’t be helped though. He was just too adorable. His small little smirks, his round cheeks, and pretty eyes. He was the best subject…not to mention he was always so still. 

You caught yourself staring glances of him at that moment. He was writing and typing away about something. Probably jotting down some riddles or puzzles of his own. Meanwhile you were steady sketching and erasing away. 

Both of you lost in your own little worlds. 

You didn’t even realize how much time has gone by or how Edward was all of a sudden in front of you. 

You jumped back in shock, curling your arms around your sketchbook to shield its contents. 

“Oh…sorry…I-I didn’t mean to make you jump.”

You sighed. “It’s okay, just lost in the zone for a minute.”

There was a moment of silence as Edward decided to take a seat next to you. You were pondering your next move, but maybe it would be a good step towards moving your relationship forward. 

“W-Wanna see what I’ve been working on?” You offered.

Ed’s head immediately picked up. “O-Oh…uh…y-you don’t have too if you’re not comfortable.”

“I wouldn’t offer if I wasn’t.” You handed your sketchbook to him. 

He glanced his eyes back and forth between you and the sketchpad. He slowly gripped it with a soft excited smile on his face. You shrugged in on yourself, hoping you made the right call. 

“W-Wait…” He gasped. “T-That’s me? You drew me? Just now?” 

“Ehh…more like the past hour and a half.” You chuckled nervously. 

“I-It’s great…I-I’m f-flattered even. Is this how you see me?” Edward was beside himself. He usually can’t stay looking at himself in the mirror. Seeing his inner self-loathing grow and spread from the inside out, but…but he liked this Edward, the one drawn by you. 

You nodded. “Yeah. It is.” You put your hand on his shoulder and wrapped the other around his waist. You gave him a small side hug and a kiss on his cheek. 

Gotham Riddler: 

You were probably the only one in the whole precinct that actually enjoyed his ramblings and absurd amount of info-dumping. He was too animated to ignore and he made for the perfect drawing subject when you found yourself stuck on what to draw. Thankfully, he’s usually too lost in his thoughts and verbal vomit to pay you any mind to you doodling away. 

Until today anyway. 

“What’re you doing?” 

“Huh?”

“I’ve noticed that while you are actively listening to me talking, and I do appreciate you actually paying attention…I’m curious to what you’re also doing while I’m talking…” He stammered. 

Well, you weren’t prepared for that discussion. 

“Oh, uh…well…I-I’m actually drawing you..” You answered. 

The room was silent. Edward was prepared for every answer…but yet not that one. 

“I-uh-oh...um…wasn’t expecting that.” 

“Did you think I was taking notes?” You giggled.

“Err…actually I thought you were just keeping yourself busy cause…I thought I was boring you.” Edward admitted. 

“What? I don’t find you boring at all. Look!” You quickly handed him your sketchpad before any other negating thoughts came to his head. “I love listening to you, and watching you speak. You’re so animated and brilliant and I want to capture it...or try to anyways.”

Ed’s eyes lit up at you mentioning him, in a positive light. No one’s ever referred to his ramblings as…animated and brilliant before. “C-Can you show me? T-The drawings of me?”

“Oh, uh…” You seized up, the amount you’ve actually drawn finally dawning on you as probably reading on borderline creepy. However, he wasn’t going to believe you unless you showed him the proof. 

You quickly handed him the medium sketchpad before you had time to refuse. 

Ed’s eyebrows raised as his eyes widened. He immediately recognized himself, he could almost recall the conversations. He found himself softly chuckling at the small footnotes to what he was saying beside the sketches. 

“D-Do you like them?” It seemed silly to ask, but you needed vocal affirmation to the silly grin on his face. 

He looked up at you, completely bewildered but extremely giddy. His smile was stretched across his face, no doubt the biggest smile you’ve seen from him. 

“I-I-I love them…they’re great! Y-You’re incredibly talented Y/N…”

“Nah, I’ve just got a great subject.” You nudged your shoulder with his. He returned the sketchbook to you. 

There was another moment of comfortable silence until Ed stole glances between you and the sketchpad. 

“What is it, Ed?” 

“Well, I don’t want to start sharing until you’re ready!” He grinned. 

You smiled back but quickly plop down on your seat and grab your graphite pencil. “Okay, I’m ready.” 

BTAS Riddler: 

You were way too focused. After months, almost years of drawing Eddie, you were confident enough to pull off this decent sized portrait of him. He’s been your whole world for so long, he occupied a lot mroe of your thoughts than you cared to admit. Although, there was nothing wrong with showing that appreciation. 

You were too excited to wait for his birthday or Christmas or Valentine’s Day. You just wanted to give him something, plus drawing and painting him help broke you from your art block the past few weeks. Seeing his adorable face slowly come to life on the canvas, you even amazed yourself at a moment or two. 

It was the hardest secret to keep until you finally were ready to reveal it to him. You two just had a fun date night. Everything was perfect, and the mood was just right. Love, passion, and tenderness flowing between the two of you. 

You’re reminded yet again, just how much you love and adore this man. He leaned down to kiss you when all of a sudden you remember your portrait drying in your studio. You gasp which shocks Ed but you tap his nose and tell him to wait in the living room. 

He quirks a curious eyebrow at you but stays put. 

He’s shocked when he sees you carrying something almost as tall and wide as you behind your back. You pull it out from behind your back, a thin protective sheet of paper still covering the art. 

“I-I made this for you, Eddie.” You said softly, handing him the canvas.

“D-Darling..you…you didn-” When he pulls the protective back, he’s in complete awe. He finds himself breathlessly chuckling. “I-It’s me?”

“Of course it’s you, there’s no one else more handsome!” You went up and kissed his cheek. “Do you like it, Eddie?” 

“I-I-I’m in awe, I love it…You’re so talented, my dear…thank you.” He kissed your temple in return. You grabbed his chin and leaned him down to properly kiss you like he tried to do before. 

Zero Year/Capullo Riddler: 

Now, this asshole…he’s surprised you weren’t already drawing him. Like what better muse do you need, Y/N? He’s right there! He knows how much you love his face, the way he grins, his expressive eyes, and even more intricate and expressive hand gestures. You don’t say it but he can see it in your eyes, you don’t hide your obvious attraction to him well. 

However, you still sketch away even while rolling your eyes. As much as you hated to admit it (and as much I, too, hate to admit it) the smug bastard was fun as hell to draw. His face was so pudgy and he was able to do certain expressions you haven’t seen before. 

“Why don’t you ever ask me to pose for you?” He teased you. 

“Because quite frankly thinking of painting you like…uh…French girl, doesn’t sound amusing to me.” 

Edward blinked at you in disbelief. You found yourself succumbing to your chuckles at his displeased expression. 

“Now, you and I BOTH very well know, that’s a lie!” He crossed his arms defensively. 

“Is it?” You challenged. 

Edward nodded. “You may not think it, but I’ve seen you draw me before, and even I have to admit, you capture my essence pretty well.”

“Does that essence portray a conceited dickhead?” You asked. 

He narrowed his eyes at you. 

“I’ll take that as a no…damnit guess I’ll have to fix those..”

“C’mon, Y/N! Just this once!” 

“Are you paying me?” 

“What? NO!” He laid down in front of you on his side on top of the thankfully empty coffee table. “I should be offering payment for my services, but this will be a freebie.”

You found yourself reeling your eyeballs back into your sockets. After more minutes of bickering you conceded and painted the egomaniac. You tried to stay focused no matter how often he kept teasing you with winks and kissy faces. 

When you flipped the canvas around to show him the final product. You made sure to steady look at his face. He may be a conniving manipulator, but if he was pleased or surprised he couldn’t hide it. You found yourself grinning, as his mouth opened to a soft “oh” shape and his eyes were widened. 

“Well, what do you think?” 

Somehow hearing your voice snapped him out of whatever thoughts he was having. Gone went the wide eyes and speechlessness. 

“Well, I mean..it is amazing, but then again your subject matter is pretty incredible…”

You snatched your supplies and started storming off.

“Hey! Come back! It looks good! You even got my eyes right this time!” 

“Oh fuck off! I never screw up your eyes!”

“So you do stare at me?”

“Ugh!” 

Twojar Riddler:

Just call him the David to your Michelangelo. You would never outright admit it but it was pretty clear to the two of you that you had a mutual appreciation for the other as muse and artist. Whenever you had a slow art day or when you weren’t getting any ideas, Edward was usually always free to stand in as your art subject. 

Almost too willing some times, even suggested it on days you were doing well enough on your own. Although it never hurt to practice more life and anatomy practice. Edward would very much prefer it was HIS anatomy as opposed to anyone else’s. 

One day, you realized that you never actually truly painted him. It was usually just quick thirty minute or sometimes an hour long sketching sessions. He was always pleased with whatever you drew, sometimes teasing you where you tend to mostly put your focus on when drawing him. Whether it was his face, his hands, or chest. 

Regardless you wanted to wow him at least once with your skill. Lately you’ve been pulling out the paints again. Ed noticed but never mentioned them. You were thankful for, you wanted to be able to get better at the medium before putting your favorite subject to the test. When you felt like you painted everything under the moon and began running out of ideas to practice on…you felt like it was time. 

“You want to paint me this time?” Ed asked, wearing a white dress shirt with barely one bottom button barely buttoned. He also wore some dark green slacks. 

“Yeah, thought I’d change it up a bit. I’ve been practicing with the paints for a minute.” You explained as you set up your easel and paints. 

“I’ve noticed, you’ve picked up on it rather quickly, not that I’m surprised.” He grinned. 

“Well, hopefully, I can impress you instead.” You chuckled as you finally took a seat. 

“You always impress me, dear. I always admire you and your craft.” 

You smiled softly at that. You shook your head to get rid of the blushes coming to warm your cheek as you began to focus. 

It took an extra hour and a half than you liked. Edward occasionally talking to make conversation. You two never sat well in silence and oddly enough, these were the few intimate moments you got to catch up with one another. 

“Well, darling?” 

“I-I…well…”

“I won’t move until you’re certain.” 

Your heart swelled at his commitment. “You can see it, Eddie…” 

It was eternity for him to go from his sitting spot to your side. You didn’t miss the small intake of air and the wide smile on his face. 

“Well?” 

“I-It’s outstanding…y-you’ve outdone yourself my dear.” He complimented. 

You couldn’t resist the squeals of excitement that came out as you wrapped your arms around his neck in an embrace. “Thank you, Eddie! That means a lot!”

Gotham City Sirens Riddler: 

It wasn’t unheard of that there were slow days at the office. Much like this one dull and dragging Wednesday evening. After all your spring cleaning and organizing your office space was done, you figured it wouldn’t hurt to pull out your sketchbook. 

Usually Ed had the door to his office closed, but since he likely was not expecting any new cases today he decided to leave it open. 

After scribbling some random faces and various shapes to get the drawing muscles warmed up, you took a glance into Edward’s office. 

You haven’t drawn him yet. Sometimes you’ve caught Harley or Selina waiting and got to draw their faces. Every now and again you got to draw the clients that came in. Better still, there were a couple cases Edward required your artistic skill to draw a possible person of interest or whatever descriptors a client may have to help him go off of. 

You liked those cases best, they made you feel good like you were actually helping Ed and not just his book keep. 

You started sketching out your basic shape and guidelines. Stealing the glances of Edward like a kid stealing cookies from a jar. Just to make sure Ed didn’t have the slightest clue to your creative activity. 

“Well, Y/N. I guess it’s time to call it a day, I suppose it was a good day to–Y/N?” 

“Yes, sir?” You looked up and almost jumped from your seat when he was in front of you and not in his office. 

“What were you doing with your spare time?” Ed smirked. He looped around the edge of your desk to where he was beside you. 

You didn’t have a chance to explain it before he saw the drawing of himself. 

“I-I’m sorry, Eddie…I-I don’t mean to freak you out, I was just…didn’t know what to draw and I’ve never drawn you before…”

Ed scoffed. “Could’ve fooled me, this looks amazing, Y/N. And dare I say, extremely flattering too.” He winked at you. 

You gulped the slowly suffocating and growing lump in your throat. “I-I uh..t-thanks, Eddie.” 

“Thank you…come on, let’s get out of here. Perhaps we can discuss future art projects for you in the future with yours truly.” 

Young Justice Riddler: 

If you could say you had a number one fan of your art, it was Edward. You could doodle a tiny smiley face any child could draw and he’d absolutely adore it. He adored your sketches of the teammates, or your landscape studies of different places you guys travel too for the Light. 

One day on such a trip, you found yourself at a complete loss. You didn’t feel inspired to draw anything, and you wanted to draw. It always helped pass the time on these trips. 

You looked over and saw Eddie busy typing away on his PC. No doubt doing research for this upcoming mission. A lightbulb went off in your head. You quickly started sketching him, your heart every now and then skipping a beat whenever he smiled at his screen. You were thrilled he hasn’t spotted you yet, it gave you all the motivation to get it done as quickly but accurately as possible. 

“Y/N? I didn’t know you were in here!” 

You looked up and your eyes met warm brown ones. You quickly glance back down at your pad and back at him just to see if they are any more details you needed to add. 

“Oh hey, Eddie! Yeah...I-I’ve been in here for a minute.” You chuckled. 

“Why didn’t you say anything?” He took a seat next to you. 

“Well, because I wanted the chance to draw you!” 

“D-Draw me?” He even pointed to himself with his thumb to get double affirmation. 

“Yeah! Look!” 

Edward took the sketchbook in his hands and his breath was immediately taken away. He saw himself in black and white on the paper, yet…it was how you saw him. You somehow drew the confidence he struggled to find in himself…onto him. 

“Is, is this how you picture me?” He asked softly.

“Yes, babe…that’s you.” You smiled. “I’m kind of impressed with myself. I captured your sweet smile I love. I got your eyes just how I like…it’s all you, and everything I adore about you.” 

Edward found himself chuckling. "I-I…I love it, you make me look…how I want to look like.." 

You put your head on his shoulder. "You already look that way to me." 

You kissed his cheek, giggling as his face started to blush.

Telltale Riddler: 

God, it was so damn difficult and intimidating to impress him in any and every possible way. 

However, you knew Edward had an appreciation for the arts. Thankfully you were artistic, and he seemed to enjoy the little still lives you drew. Giving you the smallest nod or the lowest of satisfied hums. 

Well, what was driving you anxious now was how he’d react to this portrait of him you did. You had a major art block and wanted to paint human figures for once. It made sense to paint Edward considering how long you’ve been with him…however predicting his reaction was nerve-wracking. 

Would he like it? Would he just give you pity comments but totally roll his eyes at it? He’d probably comment about how you had better things to do with your spare time. 

However, you knew he would have questions to what has kept you so busy the past couple of weeks. While he was tinkering away in his hideout. You occasionally reached out periodically but mostly stayed in your apartment. You invited him over for dinner so you can unveil your painting to him. 

“So, what was it you wanted to show me?” As soon as dinner was over, Edward didn’t beat around anymore bushes. 

“Well, you were asking what was keeping me so busy. I was working on a little project, to surprise you with…” You tried to swallow down the lump of nervousness in your throat and slow down the anxious pacing of your heart. 

“F-follow me.” He followed you down the hallway and to your little studio in the room right across from your bedroom. 

The painting was covered with a protective thin sheet over it. You went to the side of it and with a quick breath your snatched it off. 

It was a mid-waist portrait. He was in his Riddler get-up, the hood was down, but his eye mask was still on. He held his staff in his hand and leaned it against his shoulder. 

Edward was speechless. He was hardly ever speechless…so you weren’t sure if that was exactly a good or bad reaction. Eventually the quiet was eating away at you. 

“Edward?” You asked, slowly dropping the sheet from your hands. 

“I-I-I…” He finds himself flabbergasted. No one’s ever done anything like this for him. The only pictures of him are either from mugshots or wanted posters. Pictures of him were usually videos or images of him in mid-heist. 

“This…this is very impressive, Y/N. Is this what kept you busy these past few days?” He was steady staring at his portrait. 

“Y-Yes…I wanted to surprise you with something, and I’ve always wanted to try my hand at figures.” 

He looked over at you and grinned. “You certainly did that, you surprised me and impressed me. If you ever wish to…draw from real life…feel free to bring your supplies to the hideout. Just as long as you clean up and keep up with them.” He winked. 

Hush (DCAU) Riddler: 

Hmm…just one more little line here…erase that guideline that was still there.

"Hey, Y/N! What're you drawing this time?" 

You had your supplies all lined out on the living room table. You had your artboard in your lap with your sheet of paper. You were drawing while waiting for Edward to come home. 

"Oh…just this really handsome person I know. I see him every day and yet I never thought to draw him. It was the perfect way to break out of my art block!" 

He was hanging up his suit jacket, hat, and mask while he took in everything you said. Yet it just now registered to him as he started walking towards your makeshift work station. 

"W-wait what? You drew me?

"Well I'm glad to know you know it's you." You chuckled. 

Edward leaned over the back of the couch and looked over your shoulder. 

“Whoa…you weren’t kidding.” He mumbled.

“Why would I kid you? Do you like it?” You leaned your head next to his. You could feel his smile stretch to scrunch his cheeks. 

“I-I love it…I look amazing! W-Well I mean..you drew me amazing..I’m still just me..” He chuckled. 

You giggled back, turning his head to the side, you leaned in and met his lips with yours. “I love you, and I drew you as I see you. You’re always amazing to me, Eddie.” 

He smiled back at you, with the most loving eyes imaginable. 

“I can keep drawing you, if you wish. If that’ll make you believe!” You nudged his shoulder with yours. 

He laughed. “I don’t know about that but I do know I like the idea of being your “go-to” muse.”

[jinxziie]

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[honeytonedhottie]

if i end up posting my before and after of my hair manifested can i tag you because your guides help a lot!!!! 🍓🎀💗

omg anonie i would love that! i love seeing u guys have ur manifestations, it makes my day!! 🫶🏽 please tag meee

[starscelly]

hi cel!! was just going through ur 42455 tag and wondering if you’ve been having any Thoughts about them recently .. also. miro in that pic on roope’s ig story- he looked so so good!!

miro my beautiful wife. he did look so good if im remembering the correct photo!!!!!!!! apolocheese as this has been in my ask for Weeks now and i’m finally ready to approach it whole heartedly with my arms wide open …. i am always having thoughts abt Them unfortunately.... cracking my knuckles….. thank u for asking abt my Guys <3 please take a little essay

THE THING IS…. and i’ve touched on this previously…… everything abt 42455 begs you to be like. roope jealousy. easy. him and miro have history and then harls comes in drooling after his boyfriend. of course he’d be rude. but i literally JUUUUST discussed that i don’t actually find roope bitchy. necessarily. like i think he would do so in a chirpy manner (see: him always being like ughh i hate esa esa is a big freak weirdo. and then he sees esa and is like ^-^) that would actually bounce off of harls chirping really well! like theyre actually Pretty similar in the regard imo

and then we also consider THIS second quote here abt the bubble ….. and this opens new doors 4 meee. like what do you mean actually that he got close to miro and roope in the bubble? why did he specifically name miro and roope??????? but anyways . harls even says himself that he normally wouldn’t get to get close to the europeans but that closed in environment Let him do so . and it lets me live in a world of pre established friendship and crushes. and isn’t that stunning. i also think it’s fun that like. harls was a black ace. from my understanding they didn’t really overlap with the team for practices? like they were separate (correct me if i’m wrong) so that can affect the dynamic a lot imo! like we All remember this saad tweet (i am the only person that thinks of this regularly) and how it - along with those harls interviews gushing abt miro - set up a kinda. hero worship to friendship to lovers. but if we consider harls was a black ace during the covid bubble and didn’t have the same access to follow miro on the ice all day. that means they got to know each other like. casually. obviously not Outside the context of hockey because of the environment but closer to that than not. i think u can still get hero worshippy abt it bc harls would’ve been FRESHLY 19. actually turning 19 IN the bubble iirc so literally probably 18 when they met? miro would’ve been freshly 21 and roope 23. which in pro hockey world is Old Enough to be considered Older and Wiser and Cooler. BUT ANYWAYS. yeah enough outside of the context for it to be a Relatively Normal Friendship Plus Some Admiration. like there’s an article where they talk abt how the black aces would hang out with the main rosters guys at dinners and other Activities and pick their brain abt stuff and i can def see harls doing that with miro - and by default roope - but obviously that could and likely would devolve into Normal Conversation as well.

u can also maybe get into some fun stuff that, if u struggle with repositioning roope as not a jealous hater, could help. like we Saw bubble miro (so insane so good). maybe harls was a good luck charm. something like that. etc etc. 

i also want to just. placing roope aside maybe for a second. not something i like to do frequently but humor me. if we could take a moment for the dress and such. re:

idk if i have much more profound to say about that but. 3 boygirlfriends who can skate soooo pretty and play such similar games..... idk im into it!!!! conceptually!!!!!!!!!!!

also idr how much i discussed this last time but. as someone insane + always miro centric. it is very quite important to me that miro has two men just aaaabsolutely obsessed with him. and i think the difference in the way theyre obsessed with him is really silly and fun as well!!!! harls is . seemingly. relatively sane abt him off the ice (well. insane abt him but in the way he is insane abt everybody) but is SOOO obsessed with him as a player. insert every time he talks abt miro playing hockey. and roope is relatively sane abt him as a player - so much so that they played together for a full ! year!!!!! without the having their names linked forever and the being attached at the hip - but absolutely insane abt him off the ice. like will not leave him alone. like half of his insta posts include miro atp (not fact checking so just trust me). like it's truly sickening.

ANYWAYS..... sorry this was especially all over the place... i have a lot of big feelings and thoughts! i hope this was appreciated regardless of the Mess of it lolll

[blissfullyapillow]

hiya :) id like to request a star rail matchup please (if your rqs aren’t open feel free to ignore)

im a straight female (she/her) and id like to not be matched with sunday

appearance: 5’7”, long blonde hair (usually in big curls or a messy bun) i do wear glasses but if I’m going out I’ve always got contacts in. my style is very girly- a mix of vintage classy (think marilyn sort of) and y2k. my makeup tends to stick to being quite simple and natural, but i do love a red glossy lip

personality: enfp, 7w6. im very outgoing and loud, but i also value my quiet time to relax. i joke around a lot, so I find it hard to converse with people who are serious *all* of the time. im definitely an emotional person, and that will usually drive my actions over logic. im academically intelligent but admittedly lacking in street smarts or common sense. creative, very much the dreamer type and i need to have my freedom.

I put a lot of effort into my appearance because I genuinely enjoy it. It can make me a bit high maintenance but I would not expect too much from a partner, especially not without reciprocating in some way. I also love doing anything artistic (im currently studying art!) travelling, music, and cooking.

my love language in a relationship would probably be physical touch, but I’m easy to impress with most efforts of romance. in a partner I look for someone strong and loyal, with a good sense of humour and ability to have long conversations with- whether that be equally contributed or lead by myself in the case of someone more quiet.

thank you if you get to meee ☺️💖

ps could I be 🍰 anon pls if u don’t have that taken? C:

Pillow Talks: Hi again 🍰! I made my own header for your request because content for Sampo is oddly lacking for some reason??? Anyway, I hope you like your matchup! I promise you it’s good hehehe. 

What I think your relationship would sound like: Sampo Koski

Masterlist

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Icon creds in header: @/faivrse on pinterest (left) & @/mintst4rss on pinterest (right) 

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Sampo would be in LOVE with your hair. Really, long blonde hair with big curls? He’s a goner, especially when you put it up into that messy bun of yours. Honestly, he was lovestruck the moment he laid eyes on you. 

Oh, how you made his heart pound. Of course he had to approach you! …Only for his reputation to serve as a horrible first impression. You’ve heard the name Sampo Koski far too many times to count. 

You honestly began to believe it was some legend to educate people on the crafty ways you could be scammed out of your money, but the man himself stood before you, bent down to be eye level with you as he spoke. You knew better than to make the mistake of engaging with him, so you continue walking.

If only he didn’t have such an awful reputation, maybe you would’ve stopped to hear what he had to say. Despite your apprehension, you kept walking to your destination, effectively ignoring him despite his many attempts to ask you out on a date.

You successfully escape him, only to encounter him the following day as you accidentally bump into him. You start to think it wasn’t an accident when he turns around, all too eager with that stupidly charming grin on his face. 

It takes many more encounters for you to finally agree to a date, solely because you happened to see him helping a young child that was previously ignored by everyone else. You were heading over to help the child, but he swooped in to save the day before you could. 

After you witness the tearful, yet happy, reunion of the child and their parents, you decide to give him a chance. Besides, you should form your own impression of him before completely writing him off…

Your decision leads to a beautiful relationship, one that far exceeds your expectations. Through conversation, you come to learn just how complex of a person Sampo is. Although he appears to be a dishonest, crooked individual, he provides remarkably wise advice whenever you approach him with your worries. 

He’s also fiercely loyal, which you’ve come to realize over time. Once you two officially started dating, even before, Sampo’s eyes have always remained on you and you alone. Sampo is an attractive individual so he’s been approached while the two of you have been together. 

You know you never have to worry though, because Sampo won’t even look their way!  He always politely declines any offers he receives, and he’ll casually intertwine his fingers with yours as the two of you walk away. 

He’s more than happy to have long conversations with you, and the tone can shift depending on the topic and your personal feelings. He’s really good at being a solid emotional support for you, and he’s quick to pick up on the little things you do that indicate how you’re feeling.

Sampo relies on you when it comes to academics, but street smarts? Oh, he’s got you. He’s helped you avoid many situations that otherwise would have escalated quickly, and other scammers trying to make a quick buck off of you.

Sampo loves to joke around with you. Your laughter is as heavenly as the sound of money in his hands, as he flips through the stack of cash he managed to make through very legal and very ethical means. 

If his sneaky ways really bother you, he’ll still spoil you with gifts and fun outings, but he’ll make the effort to earn the funds through more conventional ways he knows you’d approve of. But the money he spends on other things? … not so much.  

Sampo is head over heels in love with everything about you, but especially your appearance. Oh, he loves when you put on your red lip gloss, if you don’t specifically tell him to, he won't keep his hands off of you anytime you wear it around him.

Your style is very appealing to him, and he makes the effort to tell you how beautiful you are to him everyday. When he found out you wore glasses, he snuck a picture of your cute face that he can often be found admiring; it’s still his lockscreen.                      

He finds it adorable how much of a dreamer you can be, and he'll happily participate in any of your hobbies you’d like to share with him. 

Regarding your personality, he actually admires how loud and outgoing you are! It only serves to liven him up when he’s feeling a bit down about things. When you’re feeling emotional and it’s causing you to take unwise actions, Sampo is exceptionally good at stepping in and gently talking you down. His voice takes on this soothing tone that you subconsciously calm down listening to. 

Overall, you two are really cute together! He’s head over heels in love with you, and he treats you like the queen you are and nothing less; you are absolutely smitten with him in return.

✧˖°♡〃⋆.˚

His fingers lazily loop one of your curls around his finger, flashing you a saccharine sweet smile when your eyes glance in his direction.

“You look really pretty when you’re concentrating like that, you know?” His words cause your heart to flutter, but you purposefully ignore him in favor of reading the recipe laid before you.

Sampo watches intensely as you bend slightly forward to ensure you pour the correct you need into the pot. How can you focus when you can feel his gaze, and when he’s looking at you like that…

You feel your face heat up considerably. With a huff you turn around to tell Sampo to back off, only for him to immediately capture your lips. 

As much as you’d love to indulge him, you’re both pretty hungry. So, with a sigh you pull away. “We can cuddle and watch movies together later-” You smile at the way his eyes immediately light up, “IF you help me finish cooking. Weren’t you complaining about being hungry earlier?” He sighs in faux annoyance, leaning in to press his lips against yours once more before he begins assisting you.

He knows you’re both looking forward to your cuddle session, after all. 

Dedicated to,

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[mysicklove]

How can i be a top like you if im such a bottom?? Please help meee, im begging u!

u just gotta be super cool and sexy and it just kinda happens

also owning a strap/having a penis works :/

[ichinisankaku]

Event Translation - Spotlight ~Tsukushi High Side~ (Part 5)

Azami: …Go on.

Kumon: Huh?

Azami: Help out. Don't mind me.

Kumon: …Sorry! I'll message you when I'm done!

I'll help out until the next guy's here, let's go!

Classmate A: For real!? Thanks, that's a huge help…! Right, let's hurry.

*running*

Sakoda: …Azami, do you wanna go round with us?

Azami: …We'll stand out, so no. Plus, shitty Sakyo's here.

Sakyo: What was that?

Azami: …

*LIME notification*

Kumon: Azami, where r u rn? Azami: Roof Kumon: Got it!

Azami: (…Seems pretty lively in the schoolyard.)

*door opens*

Kumon: Azamiii!

I thought for sure you'd be going around with someone, but here you are!

Azami: Too many people, didn't feel like it.

Kumon: But that's the best part of a school festival.

Azami: Anyway, that was quick.

Kumon: The guy in charge later got the message and hurried over to swap out with me.

Thanks for coming earlier too, Azami!

Azami: …It was nothing.

Kumon: When I heard that guy fell ill, it didn't really feel like someone else's problem. It may be for my own satisfaction, but… I wanted to do what I could to help out.

Azami: I figured as much.

Kumon: It sounds like they recovered after some rest though, so that's good.

Looks like we can go around together, Azami!

Azami: …You really need to be so fixated on that?

Kumon: 'Cause this is the first and last time we'll both be able to do it as students of Tsuku High!

Since it's the school festival, don't you wanna make some memories? There'll be no other opportunity for us to enjoy ourselves together like this!

Azami: --.

You're saying embarrassing stuff as usual, huh.

Kumon: Huh!? I'm embarrassing!?

Azami: Not what I said.

Kumon: Anyway, we've gotta hurry! The festival's gonna end at this rate!

Azami: Yeah yeah.

Kumon: Ah, by the way, did you see Muku and the others?

Azami: Yeah. Got to talk to Shift too.

Kumon: What! I would've come if you'd messaged meee!

Presenter: At long last, it's time for the post-festival party! Let's enjoy ourselves to the fullest to celebrate this year's successes!

*applause*

Presenter: Now then, let's open with the first years!

Please welcome Team Hostile Beats! Heating up the floor with a stylish rap performance!

Azami: "Listen up, see if you can keep up with our voice and hard dance."

Student A: Ooh~!

Kumon: Go, Azami!

*applause*

Yamaguchi: Kumon, we've gotta go on standby now.

Kumon: Okaaay!

Azami: …

Kumon: Ah, Azami!

I saw you on stage, you were SO cool! I got all pumped up, it was mesmerising~!

Azami: Thanks.

…You're up next, right?

Good luck on your comeback. I'll be watching.

Kumon: …Yeah!

Presenter: As sad as it is to end, next up is our final performance! Let's give a hand for a Tsuku High tradition, the third year's dance performance!

*applause*

Kumon: ♪~

Student A: Whoo~!

Student B: So cool!

Student C: Lookin' good!

*cheering*

Kumon: Haa, haa…

Student A: That was awesome!

Student B: So good!

Student C: I'm speechless!

Kumon: …Thank you so much!

Azami: …That was real cool, Kumon.

[Prologue | Flora 1 | Flora 2 | Flora 3 | Flora 4 | Flora 5 | Flora Epilogue | Tsukushi 1 | Tsukushi 2 | Tsukushi 3 | Tsukushi 4 | Tsukushi Epilogue]

[theambitiouswoman]

God is a women

-Ariana grande

And that women is @theambitiouswoman , I MEAN IT

thanks the best advice ever, if u remember I was one asked you about jobs and interviews stuffs

That ask which I asked you was almost solved (because of your advice)

But I actually didn't narrate the whole situation because it's totally different now..

Please help me

I already had my job which I already got placed at the college campus itself and the role is junior software developer .which will be starting by this august 1st

Yes it's pretty good that's very good role for every carrier bulider.

But the #1 problem is the company has 9 hours working shift ??? Like omggg that's so horrible timings for mee seriously ill be dead by that .. there's no time to breathe even

#2 salary is very less, why am I working at the first place? To have good money right and look at the timings . salary supposed to me good paying , but it's not

Which is so bad btw ..as my seniors said the company itself is very bad..they really suck

All the students who are literally dumb were got placed in sucha good companies,

Why not meee?

So that's the reason why I was desperately trying to jump on another good company from so many months since I got placed but I couldn't do it till now😭😭

Like girl I never imagined I would be going to this company ever..as I told you it's torturous to work there

My question is I need little more time to jump but company is starting at aug 1st ..how to survive there and jump to another one?? It's building trauma

The working hours , and obviously software developer has sooo muchh work , day and night coding, coding and coding

hahahaa! I am truly humbled, ✨thank you ✨

Thank you for sharing your thoughts with me, and I appreciate your honesty.

I understand that finding a job after college can be challenging, and sometimes the offered pay may not meet your expectations. You have options, though. You can explore other job opportunities that align better with your goals and aspirations, or you can choose to work your way up in the current job if it offers potential for growth.

It's not uncommon for people to realize that the job they studied for isn't what they want to do. If that's the case, take some time to figure out what truly interests you and where your passions lie. Knowing what you want will help you make informed decisions about your career path.

You haven't started working at the new company yet, so you never know; you might end up enjoying it once you get a feel for the company's culture and working environment. However, if you find that it's not the right fit, don't be afraid to use the experience as a stepping stone to seek opportunities elsewhere.

Regarding the working hours, they may seem overwhelming at first, especially compared to college life. But as you adjust to the real world, you'll learn how to manage your time efficiently. Also, keep in mind the possibility of negotiating your salary if you decide to stay.

Remember that you have the power to shape your own life and career. Don't settle for something that doesn't bring you fulfillment. Pursue what you truly desire and be open to making compromises along the way.

Take your time to assess your options and make choices that align with your aspirations. You have the capability to carve your own path and go after what you truly want. Keep that in mind as you navigate your career journey.

I really want to end this by emphasizing that YOU DO NOT JUST HAVE TO TAKE WHAT IS GIVEN TO YOU IN LIFE. You can make your own decisions and go after what you actually want. Keep in mind, that along the way you will always have to make some sort of compromise too.

Best of luck, and remember that you have the strength to create a fulfilling future for yourself!