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[jeetechcoding]

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[c-monthecob]

Baji Headcanons Pt. 2!

Since people seemed to like the first (didn't expect that ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)

Most of these are of him being a mama's boy

⚝ When people don't want him to know something, they'll spell it out

⚝ Grew out his hair to look more like his momma ❤️

⚝ Refused to sleep in his own bed until he was 8 and shared a bed with his mom. He wasn't afraid of the dark or anything. He just wanted to sleep with her

⚝ His love for yakisoba came from times when it was all his mom could afford.

⚝ He lets Mana and Luna braid his hair and put hair clips in it.

⚝ Accidentally cursed in front of a parakeet, and it repeated it over and over. (He blamed it on Chifuyu)

⚝ Tried to get his mom's name tattooed, but he spelled it wrong. Chifuyu pointed it out before he could do it.

⚝ When Peke J passed, he and Chifuyu held a funeral and made everyone attend. A real casket, flowers, suits, the whole thing

⚝ Most of his hygiene products are things he takes from his mom.

⚝  If he’s bored, he’ll just punch the nearest Toman member and yell, "Fight me!" Even if they weren’t doing anything.

⚝ He'll misbehave everywhere but the zoo. He's terrified of getting banned for life.

⚝ The only one who willingly trains with Kakucho

⚝ He likes to steal shopping carts and race down the street in them.

⚝ He talks his mother's ear off daily. She'll hide inside the bathroom from him, but he'll sit outside the door and keep talking.

⚝ His mom is the only one who can touch his hair. Mainly because if he tries to stop her she'll guilt trip him by saying, "I spent nine months making this hair. I can touch it if I want!"

⚝ He once convinced her to get on his bike, and she screamed the entire time while clutching onto him for dear life.

⚝ Tried keeping his manga in a lock box to hide them from his mom, but forgot the code.

⚝ Fully believed that he could land on his feet like a cat and jumped from his window to prove it. (He could not)

⚝ He had a nightmare that he was deathly allergic to cats.

⚝ Went on a rant about how Flynn didn't need to cut Rapunzel's hair so damn short.

⚝ Makes a concerning number of fatherless jokes. At one point, you'll start to wonder if he's still joking.

⚝ He wakes up with a new bruise or scar almost every day. He doesn't know how or why they got there.

⚝ Takemichi gave him a puzzle as a birthday gift, and he asked if he was insulting him.

⚝ Searches his mother's room head to toe for snacks he knows she's hiding for herself

⚝ One of those customers with IT support. "It's telling me to reset my computer. What do I do now?"

⚝ His mom got him books for Christmas as a punishment for failing all his classes.

⚝ He's not allowed near the grill at cookouts, and someone has to guard the lighter fluid the whole time.

⚝ At the reception of Emma and Draken's wedding, he volunteered to give a speech. Thirty seconds in, it took three people to rip the mic out of his hands. (He wasn't allowed to give speeches at any other important events.)

⚝ Acts like his mother is the child when she doesn't come home on time. He'll call her and be like, "Oh, you must think you're grown." "I don't remember saying you could be out this late." And when she comes home, he interrogates her about who she was with.

⚝ She took too long to come home from the store, and he was convinced she had been abducted or was dead.

⚝ His mom didn't touch a single thing in his room after he passed. His bed was still unmade, magazines scattered all over the floor, and crumbled homework on his desk. She couldn't bring herself to touch anything.

⚝ She dressed him for his funeral and did his hair.

⚝ When she noticed a black cat hanging around his balcony, she'd feed and pet it. She likes to think it's Baji paying her a little visit.

⚝ She picked up extra shifts to get out of the house more. She can't stand the continuous silence.

⚝ The last time she saw him, she had a bad feeling that night but didn’t say anything. Instead, she just told him, "Be careful and come home soon." He smiled at her and said, "Don’t worry, Ma. I’ll be back."

⚝ She would find herself making portions big enough for two, setting the table for him, and making the food he likes, but she doesn't.

[mostlysignssomeportents]

Housing is a labor issue

There's a reason Reagan declared war on unions before he declared war on everything else – environmental protection, health care, consumer rights, financial regulation. Unions are how working people fight for a better world for all of us. They're how everyday people come together to resist oligarchy, extraction and exploitation.

Take the 2019 LA teachers' strike. As Jane McAlevey writes in A Collective Bargain, the LA teachers didn't just win higher pay for their members! They also demanded (and got) an end to immigration sweeps of parents waiting for their kids at the school gate; a guarantee of green space near every public school in the city; and on-site immigration counselors in LA schools:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/04/23/a-collective-bargain/

Unionization is enjoying an historic renaissance. The Hot Labor Summer transitioned to an Eternal Labor September, and it's still going strong, with UAW president Shawn Fain celebrating his members victory over the Big Three automakers by calling for a 2028 general strike:

https://www.teenvogue.com/story/uaw-general-strike-no-class

The rising labor movement has powerful allies in the Biden Administration. NLRB general counsel Jennifer Abruzzo is systematically gutting the "union avoidance" playbook. She's banned the use of temp-work app blacklists that force workers to cross picket lines:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/07/30/computer-says-scab/#instawork

She's changed the penalty for bosses who violate labor law during union drives. It used to be the boss would pay a fine, which was an easy price to pay in exchange for killing your workers' union. Now, the penalty is automatic recognition of the union:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/09/06/goons-ginks-and-company-finks/#if-blood-be-the-price-of-your-cursed-wealth

And while the law doesn't allow Abruzzo to impose a contract on companies that refuse to bargain their unions, she's set to force those companies to honor other employers' union contracts until they agree to a contract with their own workers:

https://onlabor.org/gc-abruzzo-just-asked-the-nlrb-to-overturn-ex-cell-o-heres-why-that-matters/

She's also nuking TRAPs, the deals that force workers to repay their employers for their "training expenses" if they have the audacity to quit and get a better job somewhere else:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/09/14/prop-22-never-again/#norms-code-laws-markets

(As with every aspect of the Biden White House, its labor policy is contradictory and self-defeating, with other Biden appointees working to smash worker power, including when Biden broke the railworkers' strike:)

https://pluralistic.net/2023/09/18/co-determination/#now-make-me-do-it

A surging labor movement opens up all kinds of possibilities for a better world. Writing for the Law and Political Economy Project, UNITE Here attorney Zoe Tucker makes the case for unions as a way out of America's brutal housing crisis:

https://lpeproject.org/blog/why-unions-should-join-the-housing-fight/

She describes how low-waged LA hotel workers have been pushed out of neighborhoods close to their jobs, with UNITE Here members commuting three hours in each direction, starting their work-days at 3AM in order to clock in on time:

https://twitter.com/MorePerfectUS/status/1669088899769987079

UNITE Here members are striking against 50 hotels in LA and Orange County, and their demands include significant cost-of-living raises. But more money won't give them back the time they give up to those bruising daily commutes. For that, unions need to make housing itself a demand.

As Tucker writes, most workers are tenants and vice-versa. What's more, bad landlords are apt to be bad bosses, too. Stepan Kazaryan, the same guy who owns the strip club whose conditions were so bad that it prompted the creation of Equity Strippers NoHo, the first strippers' union in a generation, is also a shitty landlord whose tenants went on a rent-strike:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/05/20/the-missing-links/#plunderphonics

So it was only natural that Kazaryan's tenants walked the picket line with the Equity Stripper Noho workers:

https://twitter.com/glendaletenants/status/1733290276599570736?s=46

While scumbag bosses/evil landlords like Kazaryan deal out misery retail, one apartment building at a time, the wholesale destruction of workers' lives comes from private equity giants who are the most prolific source of TRAPs, robo-scabbing apps, illegal union busting, and indefinite contract delays – and these are the very same PE firms that are buying up millions of single-family homes and turning them into slums:

https://pluralistic.net/2022/02/08/wall-street-landlords/#the-new-slumlords

Tucker's point is that when a worker clocks out of their bad job, commutes home for three hours, and gets back to their black-mold-saturated, overpriced apartment to find a notice of a new junk fee (like a surcharge for paying your rent in cash, by check, or by direct payment), they're fighting the very same corporations.

Unions who defend their workers' right to shelter do every tenant a service. A coalition of LA unions succeeded in passing Measure ULA, which uses a surcharge on real estate transactions over $5m to fund "the largest municipal housing program in the country":

https://unitedtohousela.com/app/uploads/2022/05/LA_City_Affordable_Housing_Petition_H.pdf

LA unions are fighting for rules to limit Airbnbs and other platforms that transform the city's rental stock into illegal, unlicensed hotels:

https://upgo.lab.mcgill.ca/publication/strs-in-los-angeles-2022/Wachsmuth_LA_2022.pdf

And the hotel workers organized under UNITE Here are fighting their own employers: the hoteliers who are aggressively buying up residences, evicting their long-term tenants, tearing down the building and putting up a luxury hotel. They got LA council to pass a law requiring hotels to build new housing to replace any residences they displace:

https://www.latimes.com/california/story/2023-11-28/airbnb-operators-would-need-police-permit-in-l-a-under-proposed-law

UNITE Here is bargaining for a per-room hotel surcharge to fund housing specifically for hotel workers, so the people who change the sheets and clean the toilets don't have to waste six hours a day commuting to do so.

Labor unions and tenant unions have a long history of collaboration in the USA. NYC's first housing coop was midwifed by the Amalgamated Clothing Workers of America in 1927. The Penn South coop was created by the International Ladies Garment Workers’ Union. The 1949 Federal Housing Act passed after American unions pushed hard for it:

http://www.peterdreier.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/Labors-Love-Lost.pdf

It goes both ways. Strong unions can create sound housing – and precarious housing makes unions weaker. Remember during the Hollywood writers' strike, when an anonymous studio ghoul told the press the plans was to "allow things to drag on until union members start losing their apartments and losing their houses?"

Vienna has the most successful housing in any major city in the world. It's the city where people of every income and background live in comfort without being rent-burdened and without worry about eviction, mold, or leaks. That's the legacy of Red Vienna, the Austrian period of Social Democratic Workers' Party rule and built vast tracts of high-quality public housing. The system was so robust that it rebounded after World War II and continues to this day:

https://www.politico.eu/article/vienna-social-housing-architecture-austria-stigma/

Today, the rest of the world is mired in a terrible housing crisis. It's not merely that the rent's too damned high (though it is) – housing precarity is driving dangerous political instability:

https://pluralistic.net/2021/06/06/the-rents-too-damned-high/

Turning the human necessity of shelter into a market commodity is a failure. The economic orthodoxy that insists that public housing, rent control, and high-density zoning will lead to less housing has failed. rent control works:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/05/16/mortgages-are-rent-control/#housing-is-a-human-right-not-an-asset

Leaving housing to the market only produces losers. If you have the bad luck to invest everything you have into a home in a city that contracts, you're wiped out. If you have the bad luck into invest everything into a home in a "superstar city" where prices go up, you also lose, because your city becomes uninhabitable and your children can't afford to live there:

https://pluralistic.net/2021/09/27/lethal-dysfunction/#yimby

A strong labor movement is the best chance we have for breaking the housing deadlock. And housing is just for starters. Labor is the key to opening every frozen-in-place dysfunction. Take care work: the aging, increasingly chronically ill American population is being tortured and murdered by private equity hospices, long-term care facilities and health services that have been rolled up by the same private equity firms that destroyed work and housing:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/04/26/death-panels/#what-the-heck-is-going-on-with-CMS

In her interview with Capital & Main's Jessica Goodheart, National Domestic Workers Alliance president Ai-jen Poo describes how making things better for care workers will make things better for everyone:

https://prospect.org/labor/2023-12-13-labor-leader-ai-jen-poo-interview/

Care work is a "triple dignity investment": first, it makes life better for the worker (most often a woman of color), then, it allows family members of people who need care to move into higher paid work; and of course, it makes life better for people who need care: "It delivers human potential and agency. It delivers a future workforce. It delivers quality of life."

The failure to fund care work is a massive driver of inequality. America's sole federal public provision for care is Medicaid, which only kicks in after a family it totally impoverished. Funding care with tax increases polls high with both Democrats and Republicans, making it good politics:

https://www.dataforprogress.org/blog/2021/4/7/voters-support-investing-in-the-care-economy

Congress stripped many of the care provisions from Build Back Better, missing a chance for an "unprecedented, transformational investment in care." But the administrative agencies picked up where Congress failed, following a detailed executive order that identifies existing, previously unused powers to improve care in America. The EO "expands access to care, supports family caregivers and improves wages and conditions for the workforce":

https://www.whitehouse.gov/briefing-room/presidential-actions/2023/04/18/executive-order-on-increasing-access-to-high-quality-care-and-supporting-caregivers/

States are also filling the void. Washington just created a long-term care benefit:

https://apnews.com/article/washington-long-term-care-tax-disability-cb54b04b025223dbdba7199db1d254e4

New Mexicans passed a ballot initiative that establishes permanent funding for child care:

https://www.cwla.org/new-mexico-votes-for-child-care/

New York care workers won a $3/hour across the board raise:

https://inequality.org/great-divide/new-york-budget-fair-pay-home-care/

The fight is being led by women of color, and they're kicking ass – and they're doing it through their unions. Worker power is the foundation that we build a better world upon, and it's surging.

If you'd like an essay-formatted version of this post to read or share, here's a link to it on pluralistic.net, my surveillance-free, ad-free, tracker-free blog:

https://pluralistic.net/2023/12/13/i-want-a-roof-over-my-head/#and-bread-on-the-table

[lord-kyle-yann]

My thoughts on Animation Vs. Coding

Spoiler under the cut

I LOVE it !

I like how it shows the different uses of coding with the uses of different libraries. I also like how it's in Python, the most used programming language. And how it can be used to do incredibly complex things at the end of the episode.

However I do think this is the weakest of the Animation Vs Education episode we got so far.

The first reason for this is the time. It's only 8:28 minutes, it's litteraly shorter than Animation VS Geometry ! Now don't get me wrong I don't think the longer is the better, far from it. But with a topic as vast as coding is, I think it's kinda sad we didn't get more.

The second reason is because of the narrative structure of the episode : It's Animation Vs Math, but worse.

Let me explain : Act 1 Yellow/Orange explore their new environnement while learning the base knowledge they'll need in this new world. Act 2 an inhabitant of this world interrupts them and a fight ensue, while fighting they learn more and more complex knowledge but still quite simple. Act 3 They're now fighting with really complicated concepts and in their conflict, they'll end up destroying the world with a nuke/a big laser. And in act 4 they discover they've gone too far and become friends with the episodes antagonist.

Of course there's difference, but essentially it's basically the same

With near half the time AvMath had, this episode is really fast. There's no pause between the fight to let Yellow truly learn the intermediate knowledge. Why is Yellow capable of what they're doing in the end ? When did they learned how a function or a class worked ? The computer (we need a name for this lil guy) was the one coding all the time when Yellow was just Interrupting it or doing minor adjustements. How did Yellow went from playing with a print and two variables to doing a whole neural network ? ("but you see there's a time lapse between when they started and finished the neural network, they learned during that time" No they didn't, they immediatly started like they knew exactly what to do and not experimenting. Yellow didn't learn there, they already knew)

And with these two reasons combined, I think that's why Animation Vs Coding feels less mastered than the previous AvE episodes.

I still love this episode as someone who loves coding, but with previous episodes being such bangers it's normal that this one was gonna have some flaws. As I said, coding is a big of a topic to choose, so of course things would've been missing and all.

Plus the music is cool (It's from the same guy who made AvGeometry's. What a banger)

[xplicitviewz]

SUCKA 4 LUV 💋

aot au college fanfic

MDNI 18+

*Reader will be referred as Bunnie*

fae’s commentary: I will edit soon this but I just wanted to post this already.

CHAPTER ONE:

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Y/N {Bunnie} Y/L/N

-insta: @ y/nswrld

- bunnie 💋 / honeybuns🫤

Dominic {Mico} Vincent

-insta @ boyfckboy

- Dominos 😤/ Daddy?

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Daddy? :

bro....

honeybuns🫤 :

wut

Daddy? :

come to class dummy

and bring my fucking charger bitch

honeybuns🫤 :

No and fuck you

Save my seat 🙄

Daddy? :

too late someone took it already

I didn't try to save it either

honeybuns🫤 :

bitch

Now I gotta sit by randos

Nvm

Look at ur phone 😭😭

🚨Fine shyt 🚨

Daddy? :

you embarrassing me from afar😕

geeked as hell you don't even know his name 🤦🏻‍♂️

honeybuns🫤:

got his insta though😜

he asked if I wanna chill after class with his people

I said yes and you are coming too

Daddy? :

NO🤨

you always do this 😭

Fine but we smoking yo shit

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Constance {Connie} Springer

-insta @ conniesocool

- con🤣

Jean Kirstein

-insta @ jeanboy

-John 😁

Sasha Braus

-insta @ sashab

- Sasha 😘

Outfits :)

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"You got my charger honey?" Mico walked up to where Bunnie was sitting, packing her notebooks in her tote bag. "Don't call me that." Bunnie scrunches her face looking up at Mico, her longtime best friend, "I don't, it's in my room."

Mico leaned against the desk behind him crossing his arms, watching as she finished putting her stuff away. "Who are we meeting up with?" He spoke as she finished, both of them exiting the classroom.

"His name is Connie, I told him we'd meet him at the spot where his friends are because I wanna talk to the professor real quick."

"Also, we gotta stop at robotics classroom right now, I need to check something." Mico sighed running his hand through his hair. "Nerd." Bunnie smirks nudging him on his arm, "You've been working on that robot for months, I see grey hairs already."

Bunnie pulls out a single paper and walks up to the professor while Mico walks behind her.

"Y/n? You finished it already?" Professor Hange asked shockingly, "Yes I was hoping you could look it over and mark down whatever improvements I can do and all that jazz."

"I'm sure it'll be great, I'll email you later this week. Mico, how's the coding going." She looked at the boy standing sluggishly behind Bunnie. "Hange that shit sucks when I'm doing it and sucks when I'm not doing it. I'm about to go check it right now to see if I can get it to download." (Authors note: I don't know shit about robotics or coding so google will be my best friend)

Hange chuckles leaning back in her chair, "I'm sure it'll be amazing. Alright I only have a few moments before my next class, see you guys later."

They waved bye and walk out the classroom talking about random stuff as they headed to the robotics room. Before Mico opened the door he looks at Bunnie, "Remember don't touch shit, and keep-"

"Yea yea yea keep my water away from your robots." Bunnie rolls her eyes playfully as they enter the room. Mico was very much a robotics goof. He has a real passion for robotics, engineering, coding, etc.

The late nights Mico would sleepover at Bunnie's dorm (his excuse, her bed is more comfy, real reason, that's his bestie) and stay up all night working on whatever codings he needed to get done while she would yap or sleep.

Bunnie watched as Mico walked over to a his recent project and typed a few things on the computer. He was very strict about the rules he has for the room. No food or drinks near the robo- well everything really. She looked at her phone after hearing it go off

conniesocool: heyyy you still coming?

y/nswrld: yuuhhh, just with my hb, we finna be there soon

conniesocool: ok, you got classes soon? we gonna get some food when you get here

y/nswrld: nah this was our only class today, we won't be long

"Alright, everything is downloading, ima see if one of the guys can check it out later. That shit finna take at least 6 hours." Mico said sending a quick text and typing back on the computer.

"When's the competition?" Bunnie ask slipping her phone in her pocket watching him finish up on the computer.

"End of the month, so like 15-20 more days." Mico answered taking a picture of the screen. He walked towards Bunnie as they left the classroom.

"Should I make another sign?" Bunnie joked at the first and last time she ever made a sign to show her support for Mico, he immediately shut that shit down since it said 'Go Daddy!'

"Hell no man, and if you do ima tell security to remove your small ass." He laughed as they walked, him mainly following Bunnie to wherever they were going.

"Why would you put go daddy, you got daddy issues fr."

She rolled her eyes, "You should really be thanking me because I was the only loud one there and cheering for your team."

"Shuddddduup."

"Next time I'll bring tomatoes."

"I'll actually catch a charge if you throw tomatoes at my work."

"Yea wha-ohh look that's him." Bunnie hits his arm softly when she saw Connie sitting on the table with two other people, one guy and a girl. Connie noticed Bunnie and smirked, holding his hand up. The both of them approach the table, "Hey." Bunnie says to Connie with a small smile.

"Hey mami." He smiles hopping off the table, "Guys this is Y/N or Bunnie, she prefers to be called and her friend..."

"Mico." Mico finished hearing Connie linger off. "Bunnie, Mico, this is Jean, and Sasha, one is my favorite person in the world and the other is an absolute pain in my ass." Connie laughed.

"I fucking love your hair." Sasha said smiling, "and I'm obviously his favorite person."

"Thank you, your fit is cool shit too." Bunnie smiles, "I've seen you before." Jean comments looking at Mico.

"Yea? Lemme guess, in your mom's phone. " Mico jokes. Bunnie and Sasha laughs while Connie goes on to be an instigator. "Nah I'm kidding," Mico chuckles. "Yeaaa you better be." Jean sends a harmless glare his way.

"I'm still curious where you think you know my friend from." Bunnie asked raising a brow, "you got other friends I don't know about?" She looked at Mico.

"Now you know damn wel-"

"You do computer science?" Jean interrupted asking Mico, "nahh close, robotics but it kinda dabbles in to all of that." Mico answered swaying side to side.

"You know Armin? He's in one of those classes." Jean replied watching him.

"Honestly, no, though I will say I heard of him. I know he comes down to help with the coding for other teams but I pretty much do that stuff for my team so." Mico said.

"Blah blah Let's go get some food, my stomach is so empty." Sasha groans dramatically slumping her body on jeans side. "Sasha you're just big." Connie snickered as the three grabbed their stuff.

"Where are we eating at?" Mico asked following them, "The best pizza place ever, I'll drive." Jean turned his head to look at the two. Bunnie shrugged and followed suit, Mico right beside her.

"Yo?" Sasha answered her ringing phone, "yea we heading there right now...... You know what I want, stop playing dumb.....mkayyy bye see you sexy."

"Annie said they are waiting for us and to hurry up." Sasha announced while they wait for Jean to open his car door.

"There's more people? I should've smoked first." Bunnie sighed. "No way you smoke?" Connie asked looking at her as they got in the car. Jean and Connie in the front and Sasha, Bunnie, and Mico in the back. "Not often." Bunnie responds as she leans on Mico's shoulder

"Your fucking lying." Mico snorts knowing she smokes a lot. It's not too much but it's definitely often. "I'll kill you, and kiss you after shut up." Bunnie pinches his arm.

Mico winces at the kiss part, ew, "I'd probably die twice."

"Anyways, yea we smoke, I actually have a few blunts rolled up in my dorm waiting for me." She smiled remembering. "For me too." Mico adds nodding his head as well causing Bunnie to roll her eyes.

"You guys should come to this kick back later on today. I can text you." Sasha says from beside Bunnie. "Who's all gonna be there and whats your number?" Bunnie pulls out her phone.

New contact: Sasha 😘

"It's just gonna be a few friends of all of us. And a few of their friends. The people you are about to meet are gonna be there. They're all chill people." Connie answers while changing the song that was playing.

"I should make a group chat." Sasha thinks before making the group chat of her Connie, Jean and Bunnie. Bunnie adds Mico to the chat.

New contacts: Con🤣, John😁

"We are here at last." Jean says parking his car and turning it off, "be prepared to be mind blown from this pizza."

"I'm holding you to it, I don't play about my pizza." Mico says.

"Okay dominos." Bunnie teased as everyone laughed softly.

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Bertolt Hoover -insta @ berthoov -beehive 🍯

Anne Leonhardt -insta @ notann1e - Annie🛸

Ymir Hoover -insta @ y.mir.y -ymir 🎭

- Reiner Braun -insta @ Reiner25 -big boy 🫡

Historia Reiss -insta @ historiaxo -historia 🧸

(Pls ik I spelt Big Macs name wrong, not too much on me & also ymir and boogywoogy are siblings)

"Hey over here." Annie yelled as she seen Sasha, Connie, Jean, and two new people. The group made their way to the booth. "Hey girl." Sasha said giving Annie a hug then sitting down. "New people?" Ymir commented sounding closed off.

"Cool people, this is Bunnie and Mico." Connie said sitting down next to sasha. "Hey." Bunnie says, "Whats up bear." Mico says giving him a handshake, "Mico, good to see you." Bear smiled.

Everyone takes their seats, "I see you know bertolt already." Jean says, "that's his sister ymir, then Reiner and Annie."

"Historia should be here soon too." Ymir speaks putting her phone down. "How do you guys know each other though." She looks at Bear and Mico.

"Music class." They both say at the same time then look at each other and laugh. "He's crazy on the bass too." Bear adds. "Ahhh not too much on me." Mico leans back into the chair shaking his head, "I haven't been playing lately."

"What about you, what do you do?" Ymir looks at Bunnie. "Film and screenwriting."

"Ohh you make movies?" Sasha asked her eyes widening. "Soon, right now we are just going through scripting and shit. But we do have a short film assignment coming up." (Authors note: I don't know anything about what they do in those classes so please😅)

"Let us act for you." Connie says. "It's you signing us up for shit." Jean rolls his eyes with a smile.

"Bunnie does that to me all that time," Mico laughs. "I'd be down, the camera loves me." Ymir smirks leaning forward. "Yea no me too, just no crazy shit." Reiner agrees.

"Bet, I'll keep that in mind. You guys got insta?" Bunnie asked. They 4 of them nodded and they swapped instagrams.

New followers: @ berthoov, notann1e, reiner25, y.mir.y

"I only follow back my girl, so I won't follow back if you don't mind that." Ymir tells Mico and Bunnie.

"Need that." Bunnie sighs leaning her head on her hand, "I wish someone would do that for me."

"I can." Connie smirks, "boy I can tell by your page itself you're a whore, no offense." Bunnie and some others laugh.

"You'd be surprised how many bitches try to come up to me thinking I'm fucking with him, that shit is actually disgusting. He's like my twin for real." Sasha laughs.

"Hey guys sorry I'm late." A blonde girl comes up to the table and sits by ymir, "oh hi?" She looks at Bunnie and Mico.

"Hey baby, you're all good." Ymir says wrapping her arm around her waist.

"That's Ymir's girlfriend, Historia. Historia, Mico and Bunnie." Bear says. "Hi, your outfit is so pretty." Bunnie says with a smile.

"Thanks, I like yours too." Historia smiles back and her and Mico.

"The FOOD, finally." Sasha exclaims excitedly. The waitress brings 3 pizzas, 2 pastas, a bowl of deep dish pasta, and a plate of wings and fries. "Looks like I came just in time." Historia smiles.

"This looks good as fuck." Mico looks at Jean, "told ya."

Everyone begins to eat and talk occasionally. Sasha was too busy stuffing her face alongside Connie.

"Dayum girl you can eat for real." Bunnie laughs taking another bite.

"The best way to her heart is food." Jean shrugs as he eats is own plate of food.

"This pizza is so good." Mico groans taking another bite. They continue to eat and talk amongst each other.

*******

"Which side of the dorms you guys stay at?" Jean asked as Mico closed the back door.

"East but towards the back." Bunnie answered leaning her head back as she sat in the middle. "I'm in that area too, we should chill sometimes." Sasha told her then proceeded to drink her soda she got from the pizza place.

"Come over now, we can smoke." Bunnie shrugged. Jean pulled out the parking lot and headed towards the dormitory.

"I'll drop you guys off, I gotta go run some errands." Jean spoke as he turned the corner. "What kinda errands?" Connie questioned in a teasing way. "The kind that's not your damn business." Jean laughed softly. "Sounds like he about to go fuck." Mico commented and sasha snickered, "yea he definitely is."

"My problem is I'm nosey and wanna know who." Bunnie questioned curiously.

"Yea me too, you've been running 'errands' for like two weeks," Connie added poking his arm.

Jean rolled his eyes as he pulled into the east side dorms and drove slower towards the backside, "it's not either if you guy's business....and I never said that."

"I thought we was friends." Mico exclaimed jokingly.

"Bro we literally just met today." Jean laughed.

"Are you saying we aren't cool enough to be friends?" Bunnie raised a brow.

"Nah you guys definitely are," Jean laughed as his car came to a slow stop, "but get the fuck out, I got business to handle."

Connie dapped up Jean and Sasha slapped his head as they said bye. Bunnie and Mico waved bye and they all got out the car watching as he drove away faster.

"He's definitely on the way to go get his dick wet." Bunnie laughed before turning towards the entrance. The other followed suit, Mico walking faster to open the door.

"Thanks daddy." Bunnie winked at him playfully and Mico flinching externally, "please stop."

"Daddy is crazy." Connie said amused, "that's yo man?"

"Hell nah, I do not swing that way," Mico laughed. "Oh my gosh I would've never guessed." Sasha said shockingly, holding a small smile on her face.

"What can I say," Mico shrugged nonchalantly, "that's just me."

"Shut up Dominic." Bunnie snorts as she walks up the stairs, the others following behind.

"Y/n don't full name me." Mico scrunched his face at her.

They eventually make it to the floor Bunnies room is in, "my room may or may not be a mess so bew-"

"Girl open the damn door so I can go use the bathroom." Mico interrupts impatiently waiting. "I'll actually drag you down this hall." Bunnie glares at him while opening the door.

"It's not too bad." Sasha says as they walk inside, "my room is worse trust me, plus i love the decorations. And you don't have a roommate, lucky as fuck."

"Thank you thank you. And unfortunately, I do have a roommate, Mico like to come here all the time." Bunnie laughs taking off her boots.

Mico emerges from the bathroom and sits on the mini sofa, pulling out the ashtray from the small coffee table.

"Damn can I light it?" Bunnie dramatically asked sitting next to him.

"Nah remember what I said, I'm smoking your shit."

Connie and Sasha come sit down as well and Mico lights the blunt. "Music?" Mico asked as he takes a hit.

"Only if you play your newest song." Bunnie says tucking her feet under her.

"No, I need to fix it up still."

"I wanna hear it." Sasha says, "yea me too." Connie agrees.

"Fine." Mico said passing the blunt to Bunnie and pulls out his phone. He hooks it up to the speaker and plays his track.

Bunnie hits the blunt, inhaling the smoke for a few seconds and holding it in for a bit and watches as the smoke leaves her mouth, she takes a few more hits before ashing it and passing it off to sasha.

The music plays through the speaker starting with a soft bass and piano melody. Bunnie hums softly to the beat of the guitar stars playing.

"You play other instruments besides the bass?" Sasha asked passing the blunt to Connie. "I dabble in them but I know the bass more. Bunnie helps with some instruments too." Mico replies kicking his feet up on the coffee table.

"You should play it at this underground club called Edge. They have days where people can come up and sing or do whatever." Connie says blowing the smoke out.

"Bro tell me why we've been trying to go there, but we don't know where it's at." Bunnie shot up looking at Connie.

"Or you don't know the right people. We go there all the time." Connie smirked hitting the blunt once more and passing it back to Mico.

"Next time you go, take us." Bunnie eyeballed Connie as he blew the smoke out, sucking it back in through his nose, "sure."

"So you guys coming to the kickback?" Sasha questions, "also I am hungry, I'm gonna raid your mini fridge."

"It's probably empty, I haven't gone to get food this week." Bunnie says watching as sasha got up and opened the mini fridge, "and yea I guess we can slide. Help me pick out an outfit?"

"Hell yeah." Sasha says pulling out a popsicle and turning back to Bunnie. Mico passes the blunt to Bunnie before she gets up and walks to the side of the room where her clothes were, sasha following.

The boys watch as they look for clothes, making a mess on her bed. "Gosh finding an outfit is the worst, i might just wear sweats." Bunnie sighs handing the blunt to Sasha, "wipe your lips so you don't get my blunt wet."

Sasha did so, taking the blunt and hitting it a few times, "all of your clothes are cute as fuck, we need to go shopping together."

"When I do go shopping, most of the shirts are Mico's. Maybe some pants too." Bunnie admitted, "but I would love to go."

"YOU SHOULD WEAR THIS." Sasha exclaims pulling out a short ass skirt, Bunnie laughed, "Fuck no, I get cold too quick."

"Lying ass." Mico walked up to take the blunt from Sasha.

"Bitch fuck you," Bunnie muttered, "wait lemme wear those pants of yours I like."

"No." Mico flipped her off, "why not, you said I could." Bunnie pouted, "I have a good fit in mind."

"Because I never get my clothes back." Mico shrugged walking back to the couch. "You act like you don't know where my closet is you silly billy......please." Bunnie looks at him with pleading eyes.

"Fuck...fine." Mico shakes his head leaning back into the couch, continuing his conversation with Connie.

"It's gonna be simple but I kinda wanna skate a bit." Bunnie turns back to sasha pulling out a tank top. "You should teach me how to skate, Eren never wants to teach me because I'm too clumsy." Sasha says, "but I've gotten better."

"Eren?" Bunnie asked as she starts putting her clothes away(shoving them back in the drawers) "you'll meet him if he's at the kickback." Sasha answers handing her clothes while she finishes her popsicle. "Okay. And sure, trust me I know how hard it seems at first, Mico hated teaching me how to skate." Bunnie softly laughs remembering those days.

"Ayo sasha, we should head back to get ready." Connie tells her.

"You're right, I'll see you soon and I'll text you the details." Sasha says.

"I'm walking with you, ima go with Mico to his dorm so i can steal his pants." Bunnie says grabbing the shirt and belt she's gonna wear.

"Right." Sasha nods.

Mico puts out the blunt and they all put on their shoes and grab their things. Bunnie locks her dorm after everyone leaves. "We can walk y'all to your dorms, my dorm is the furthest." Mico says placing his hands in his front pockets.

"Which side are you on?" Sasha asked as she walks next to Connie who slings his arm over her shoulders. "West mid area." Mico simply says.

"I'm in the front of the east and Connie is front on the north side." Sasha replies.

"Damn bro you across campus basically."Connie laughs as they walked down the stairs.

"I see why his bitches think you are a couple." Bunnie chuckles holding in the railing. "Ew please don't say that." Sasha cringes pushing his arm off her.

They continue to walk to Sasha's dorm, "bye I'll see you later." Bunnie hugs sasha before she goes inside. "Bye Bunnie, we're gonna have so much fun. Bye Mico, see you soon Connie." She says before disappearing into her dorm.

"One down, one more to go." Bunnie comments as they walk towards Connie's dorm. Connie opens the building to exit the east side premises. Mico and Connie continue their conversation while Bunnie zones out walking next to Mico.

"You good honey?" Mico asked before groaning after receiving a slap in his ribs by her. "Stop calling me that."

"Fuck you honey buns." He spits out rubbing his rib. Connie laughs, "whats wrong with it?"

"He's been calling me that since the first time he watched me kill a while pack of honeybuns the first time we got high." She rolls her eyes, "and he knows I hate that nickname."

"You call me daddy knowing I don't like that shit either." Mico points out.

"How long y'all knew each other?" Connie asked looking between the both of them.

"Our parents are high school friends." Bunnie answers as they crossed the street to enter the north side dormitories. "Damn that's a long ass time. I knew sasha the longest, since like middle school. Everyone else you guys are gonna meet either highschool or from here." Connie responds walking a bit faster to hold open the door.

They walk down the hallway straight to Connie's dorm. "Right in the front." Connie says as they approach his door hearing faint sounds coming from inside.

"Seems like I was right, he is fucking." Connie shakes his head at his roommate Jean.

"Damn," Bunnie's eyes widen, "DAMN." She says louder hearing the banging go louder and faster. Mico laughs and looks at Connie, "how do you do it."

"Very loud music." Connie says before banging on the door to let Jean know he's coming in. The sounds stop shortly and another door slams closed. "coast is clear, see y'all soon." Connie said opening his room door.

"Tell Jean I need that." Bunnie jokes before Connie shakes his head no and closes his door.

"You know what you gonna wear?" Bunnie asked Mico as they exited the building and headed towards the west side dormitories.

"Kinda, you nervous?" Mico looks down at Bunnie.

"A bit but so far they all seem chill, whats the worst that can happen?" Bunnie smiles softly at Mico.

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Chapter 2:

[sams-darlin]

CHARACTER MEGA POST: ANTON AND MY LOVE EDITION

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anton was born in ukraine to a single mother, his father completely out of the picture and a mystery. his mother tried to make ends meet, getting odd jobs where she could to save up to get her and her son to the united states, but she always made sure that anton had a full belly. she loved cooking and she loved taking care of people and anton inherited those traits.

when anton was roughly 10 years old he and his mom were finally able to immigrate to the us, settling in washington in a majorly ukrainian neighborhood to make the transition easier for the both of them.

his mom went back to school for nursing and got her degree and eventually got a job as a nurse.

anton really wanted a computer and since he was a tech savvy kid he went around his neighborhood fixing people’s phones/tablets/laptops even lawnmowers sometimes to earn the money to get one.

anton took as many tech/coding classes as he could growing up, absorbing information about technology like a sponge.

he met my love in college through mutual friends. he was getting his major in engineering and a minor in computer science, and they were getting their major in botany and minor in psychology.

they both picked their majors based on their special interests(yes they’re both neurodivergent you can’t tell me i’m wrong)

my love worked in a flower shop at the time near campus and would put together bouquets, whether of spare flowers or they’d pay for a full order, and send them to his dorm because they were too shy to talk to him in person. if there was a note attached it would always say “from your secret admirer” cus yk they’re cheesy like that.

because of his poorer upbringing, anton is so grateful of the life he and his love get to spend together. he can get lots of gifts for them without worrying too much about the cost, they can buy things simply for pleasure and not just for necessity. he was very excited when he bought his very own air fryer, something he’d wanted to use for years but never saw enough necessity for it to buy it.

my love is allergic to cats and dogs so they treat the plants like their pets, singing to them, checking on them daily, talking to them, etc. anton loves watching them put a record on and sing along, the sun illuminating them like an angel from the heavens as they water their plants. he could never imagine a more beautiful sight.

my love is muslim and anton always makes sure most of the food he makes is halal so they can enjoy it with him. and of course he’s also incredibly respectful towards their prayer time, holidays, and fasting periods that can go along with them. he loves celebrating their culture with them.

my love is a florist and now works at a different plant/flower shop, this one they own, and they love arranging bouquets for people or events or just for fun. plus they love to keep up the tradition from before they got together of sending anton bouquets to his doorstep from his “secret admirer”, except now it’s a doorstep they share.

my love also likes to take home plants that are dying in the shop from being out too long to “rehabilitate them” (really they just mean steal them. they’ve come home before trying to pretend they’re not hiding something behind their back and anton has to ask “my love have you stolen another plant from your shop?” which they answer with a guilty “noooooo… okay maybe but i’m not stealing! i promise to return this one!” followed by anton laughing because he knows that plant is never seeing the inside of that shop again.)

[watermelpm]

Yapp about everything you have there even if it comes out to 3 posts I need to read for inspiration psndbdb

LIKE SPAM IT

I got you! Also quick TW some of these totures/executions/deaths are REALLY gruesome, even for me.

You have been warned :3

Quick rundown and then I'll get into characters, executions, yada yada:

There's the normal class trials with culprits and stuff like that, I added this thing (which is like executions) but instead of being a culprit, there's a random drawing each time and that person gets sent through basically an execution. Some are more gruesome than others but yk. They get sent into a room while the others watch them (if they choose too)

Now onto the actual thing!

(Again TW Violence!!)

Survivors

Makia, Ethan, Ava, Winter, Jayden

Deaths

Kinel, Hayden, Hiniaka, Axel, Addyson, Skylar, Bella, Jade, James, Jagger, Milo, Michael, Mollie, Scarlett, Tavern, Yukio

Characters

Charling - Headmaster [13]

Miling - Assistant Headmaster [14]

(Mastermind) Hiniaka - Fashion Designer [13]

(Protagonist) Makia - Decorator [16]

(Antagonist) Kinel - Liar/Criminal [16]

Jayden - Assassin [14, lies she’s 17]

Ethan - DJ [17]

Hayden - Author [14]

Axel - Axe Thrower [17]

Addyson - Pop Dancer [17]

Skylar - Unlucky Student [15]

Bella - Wrestler [15]

Jade - Volleyball Champion [16]

James - Drummer [14]

Jagger - Gamer [15]

Ava - Fashionista [17]

(Antagonist) Milo - Crazy Student [15]

Michael - Hijacker [16]

Mollie - Nurse [14]

Scarlett - Billionaire [17]

Tavern - Botany [14]

Yukio - Childcare giver [15]

Winter - Idol [13]

Tortures

Makia: Clothes stitched to her skin, Winter - Small, Pitch black room with venomous spider crawling all over her and hands grabbing her, Bella - Pushed off a building and stabbed in the arms, Jayden 1 - Hit with Bowling balls that are set on fire, 2- Escapes a house fire with chainsaws popping out of the wall, 3 - Multiple bombs go off near her and she almost explodes , Jade - Volleyball with sharp thorns that pierce into her skin and the ball gets faster and faster until she trips on a volleyball when landing after a spike and falls through a hole with giant spikes that kill her Yukio - Toddlers stomp on her while parents yell at her but she crawls away from the kids into an area with floating kids stuff but anytime she gets near an object it cuts her and she eventually get crushed by a giant binky Scarlett - Multiple photos being taken of her but anytime someone takes a photo she gets burned Kinel - On a lie detector and everytime he lies he get tazed or burnt with a liter

Executions

Mollie - Body is operated on while she’s fully consciousness and they tear out her organs Jagger - Walking across a keyboard with different traps on each key, spikes go through him giant music notes push him off and he falls 20 ft Michael - Giant letters/number from coding falls while he runs and dodges the, enters a computer room and there’s multiple Charlings and Miling coding so fast the room explodes Addyson - Dances in a music studio (That’s a hydraulic press) and anytime she messes up it gets lower and lower but bc of who she killed it suddenly drops down on her really fast, Hiniaka/Charling/Miling - Needles sewing them into dolls

Killed

Skylar - Wrists get cut open, rope burns on her neck, gets shot Hayden - Hands tied to the wall, whipped multiple times, shot with arrows and choked, Scarlett - Pushed off a balcony and boiling waters get poured on her Milo - Stabbed in the stomach, eyes, legs, burned with hot water, and it smashed with a hammer Kinel - Drinks poisen, stabs his legs, saws his hand off, shoots his stomach and then head James - Head gets sawed off Bella - Chokes Axel - Burned

Culprits - Victims

1. Jagger - Hayden, 2. Addyson - Skylar, 3. Mollie - Scarlett, Axel, Bella, 4. Michael - James, 5. Kinel - Milo/Kinel

Extra Notes

Charling & Miling wear Bunny and cat mask

Hiniaka, Charling, & Miling were bored so they decided to make a killing game that ppl IRL could play

Hayden & Jagger are siblings, Along with Scarlett and Ava

[no-future-mudwasps]

Local_Storage_Only: Documentation

Okay, recording.

En route to blinkgate now, ETA something like 16 hours on retrograde burn. Most everyone's resting, but me? I'm (burning the midnight oil) on a mission.

First problem; I don't know shit about coding. I mean, I've got (building blocks) the basics down, I could probably make a killer computer game (NHP privilege talking), but the particulars of volitional impulse interpellation into MHM are going slow. The worst part is [Mondragon] mapping; I can determine the area of my body, where I want to associate with, but the unfortunate fact is that WHICH THRICE BURNED has nowhere near the neuron density equivalent that I'm looking for. It's impractical to have that many sensors wired in, not to mention the end lag would be suboptimal (fucking atrocious). And I'm not good enough at emulation (play pretend) to just overlay the avatar impulses onto the chassis without potentially causing skips in the qualic mesh.

I can't have that in combat, if I'm going to feel-- If I'm going to understand. It needs to be perfect.

I'm pacing. Apparently I'm a girl (guy) [flea] who paces now.

So, we can't get under and we can't get over. What about through? Why not... When I use the NO/EM emitters, I've ended up focusing on them like they're a part of me. Reorient my anatomical self-conception to make the field as much 'No Future' as the chassis. Why not keep the emitters running a low-strength field through the sensor array? It would(take time)[Form a second skin about the self. It is made of fine silk]n't be perfect, and I'd be opening myself up to a lot of sensation since any nominal interruption would be [pierce the surface](pain)(joy) felt, but I think I can manage to tune it out [drink it deep]. It's funny, actually, this might be the one case where my clone line helps. See I've been getting down on myself; 'poor SEKHMET-class, jocks of the Non-Human People'. My cognitive model has a hard time with abstract computation, sure, but who cares? If there's one thing we're made to do, it's [researchers claim that this behavior may be the result of metafold trauma caused to the corpus subst]

feel.

If there's one thing we're made to do, it's feel. To be someone else.

Something like this should be no problem at all.

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[cryinginmyroomsposts]

Be My Valentine | Ch- 1 "No"

pairing: Vernon x reader

genre: fluff, angst, slight crack, friends to lovers, non-idol!au, college au

summary: College was hard enough and the thought of spending Valentine’s Day alone and sad was not your style. And the best solution was to go on a platonic date with your best friend Vernon. It goes so well that it becomes a tradition until it gets messy… nothing ever goes wrong by pretend-dating your best friend right?

status: ongoing

a/n: first time trying something like this cuz I saw too many edits on Vernon’s Fire verse! Please tell me your feedback!

pictures from Pinterest!

As if the sheer cold of the dying February winter was not enough to make life miserable, it also had to be dubbed the month of love. You weren’t a cynic but you knew enough to understand that Valentine’s Day and the gala around it is all nothing but a big capitalistic scheme. As the happy couples invest in the meaningless gifts and expressions of their extravagant love, the lonely saps drown their sorrows in the name of self-love. But your biggest complaint against this whole bonanza is the forced self-hate, even though it usually felt perfectly normal to be single and you even enjoyed it, this time of the year it always felt worse.

Maybe you were just another miserable single sap.

This year was going to be different. You were determined. But also you didn’t want to go through the painful process of pretending to be interested in a guy who, like all the other ones, would either turn out to be misogynist, homophobe or a transphobe- which constitutes 90% of the available population in your uni.

Hence why you find yourself walking with purpose toward the university library with the sole motive of hunting down you’re too smart for his own good best friend of a year and a half, Vernon.

You still remember meeting that shy little boy on the first day of your undergrad, looking lost in the crowd of the class and hoping you would let him sit with you. All it took was an awkward introduction for both of you to build your solid friendship. It was a perfect match- him, a hardworking genius with very minimal social skills and you, an almost genius with the concentration skills of a goldfish.

Vernon might be top of the class, a computer nerd with the face of a young Leo DiCaprio but even he was prone to the February blues and having seen how miserable he was during the previous year Valentines Day, especially as he watched his high school ex go gallivanting about with his then-roommate, you were determined to make this year a good memory for both you.

Also, he is the only guy in the university that you trust and is capable of handling you at the height of your drunkenness.

Looking at your watch you realise that only 10 minutes are left before he leaves his sanctuary at the library and goes to his Virtual Reality class. Of course, you knew his schedule, and he knew yours. He also knew that you hated being left on read and yet chose to do the exact same thing when you had texted the previous night about your genius plan.

Wheezing you finally reach the third floor of the big library that hosted all varieties of nerds and unfortunately, couples (they're everywhere this month, ugh). Walking across rows of shelves interspersed with group tables filled with students seeking refuge from the harsh winter cold or simply biding time, you finally reach the semi-private cabins.

Counting down five from the cabin to your right, you march toward the one you knew Vernon would be in. And surely enough, when you peek your head through the partition separating the hooded figure on the chair, with headphones and his laptop, from the rest of the library.

His head is bent as if he was peering into the laptop through the screen and as you move closer to his chair to reprimand him you realise he is sleeping. Gently moving inside the cabin, standing near the table, facing him, you can see that he had slept while coding. It doesn’t even surprise you anymore.

“Hey douchebag”, you say as you tap lightly on his shoulders. He jerks awake and blinks a couple of times before you see the understanding of reality dawn on his face. Removing his headphones, he moves his chair lightly behind and ruffles his fluffy hair.

“What do YOU want?” He sounds like his usual annoyed self. If you didn’t know he truly did like you as a friend you'd be offended.

But you don’t mind the grumpiness one bit as you settle down on the little space on the table smiling lazily as he gets more annoyed by the disturbance to his ecosystem of peace.

“I want a lot of things, for instance, I want a big mansion on top of a hill just to relax in the summer. I want to know why dolphins were made to be sea creatures if they can’t even breathe in water. I want to know why my skin breaks out in hives due to stress ONLY on my left side. I want to know why I get horny when-“ “Please shut the fuck up.”

He cuts you off with his palms reaching up to cover your mouth mid-sentence. You try mumbling against his palm for a second before which he grips tighter effectively stopping any attempt on your side.

He slowly lifts his eyebrows to warn you against trying to babble again and you nod in affirmative to the same. His eyes thin as he considers your sincerity of shutting up and seemingly convinced releases his grip on your face.

“Why do you talk so much all the time!” He growls as he rubs his eyes while settling back on his chair and lets out a yawn. He looks so much like the freshman kid you met and less like the overworked junior that he is.

You shrug nonchalantly (or so you hope).

“Someone needs to balance your entire lack of energy.” He sighs and slumps back on his chair. “Yeah yeah, I’m not arguing with you anymore… I’ve learned it’s best to just agree with you.” You give him a sarcastic smile as you say, “They don’t call you smart without a reason.”

He responds with an incoherent dismissive grunt and after a moment begins to lean forward as he tilts his chair towards you with both his palms placed on either side of your thigh.

Oh.

“No.” That’s all he says, his brown eyes twinkling, mouth pressed into a straight line looking right at your eye. You're sitting on the inclination of the table and he's on the chair looking up at you, yet he looks so intimidating. Not that you are going to let him bother you.

Two can play this game.

You lean forward and meet his face, a good few inches apart, bring out the good old puppy dog eyes and whisper, “What is the ‘no’ for Hansol”. You purposefully use his Korean name knowing he gets annoyed when you say it (Not sure what that is about till now).

You can see him grinding his teeth beneath that calmness and a smirk naturally plays up your face.

“Quit it, y/n. I saw the text and I’m not going to do it. Get lost.” The words fall out of his mouth in a hurry as he continues to grit his teeth together and not lose eye contact.

“Oh, so you did leave me on read by purpose.” You fake a heartache with your left palm pressed on your chest and your right palm on your forehead. He sees you dramatically pretending to have a heart attack and headache at the same time for a good minute before he decides to end this charade. Just as he moves to get up from the chair you hold him down with your hands on his which were at the side of your thighs.

“Pleaseee”, this time the puppy dog eyes come out naturally. He looks at you for a second before sighing.

“Ugh! You’re impossible but alright.”

“Wait really?!” You squeal a little too loud in excitement and earn a dozen “shh”s in response from the general crowd in the library. Looking around apologetically and back at Vernon, you hold his hands in yours (they’re somehow always warm even in the depths of winter).

“Is that a yes?” Cue more puppy eyes. Another sigh. “I don’t have a choice do I!” Grinning wide, you say “Not really.”

Vernon looks to the side as if to consider something important before turning to you, looking down at your still-connected hands, and then your face.

“I’ll do it but it’s gotta be strictly platonic-“ you’re violently shaking your head in positive because of course that doesn’t need to be said.

“-andddd….”, he’s got a mischievous glint in his eyes which stinks of trouble for you. This is the same glint he had when you ended up eating a pizza with ice cream AND a steak.

“And?” You prod, curiosity up to the brim of your head. “I want you to formally ask me… now.” The grin has turned into an almost full bright smile. “What does formally mean?”

“I’ll leave the details to you…” he shrugs and removes his hands from yours and pushes the chair all the way back to the wall and folds his hand.

“I can wait all day”, he sounds way too proud, sitting there in his hoodie and that smirk(I swear he looks like an actual young Leo).

“No, you can’t. You have a class in-“, you make an ordeal of checking your watch, ”-exactly 9 mins.” He shrugs, “This is worth missing it.”

This bitch.

"Are you really cashing in your bet right now?" You ask referring to the advantage he got after you lost your bet in a UNO game six months back.

He just nods casually and stretches on the chair before settling in a lazy and proud position, again.

You groan knowing he won't give up and get down from the table and get on one knee facing him.

“Chwe Hansol Ve-“ “Nope. Redo.”

This actual bitch.

Giving him your best glare you adjust on your knee, clearing your throat, you try again.

“Vernon…”, you look at him for approval and he nods. Ugh.

“… will you be m-“

“Louder, I can’t hear you.” His grin has transformed into one of his signature all-teeth-visible smiles and his entire face is lit up in amusement and joy.

Clearing your throat a little too loudly, you try… for the third time. Humiliation and anger heat up your entire face.

“Vernon, will you be my platonic Valentine?”

Your voice echoes in the near-silent library halls and the minute you’re done at least another 20 “shhs” are once again thrown your way.

People are assholes.

Vernon looks positively thrilled. He is full-on laughing, shoulders jerking, all 32 of his teeth in display and eyes disappearing behind the light of his smile.

If only he didn’t look so wholesome and adorable when he humiliates you.

He straightens up after a couple seconds and rubs his index finger against in chin, in fake thought.

“Hmmmm...”

Oh god, he is planning something... shit

"No."

[iihtsurat1]

Boost Your Career: Top 5 Computer Courses in Surat

In today's world, computer-based knowledge is very crucial for your computer-related technical professional development. Luckily, there are many computer classes in Surat that will help in your learning and development. Let's check the top 5 computer courses in Surat that provide guidance ad create path for your professional journey:

1. Web Development:

Developing and maintaining websites and web applications is the basis of web development. Surat has several coding classes, including IIHT Surat, which provides training in everything from basic to advanced web development. The computer programming languages HTML, CSS, JavaScript, and PHP are available for learning in web development jobs, both front-end and back-end. With perfect knoweledge, you can work as a front-end, back-end, web, or full-stack developer in the software world.

2. Digital Marketing:

In Today's Digital marketing plays a very important role in business promotions online with paid and unpaid. Institutions like IIHT Surat offer courses on social media marketing (SMM), email marketing, and SEO in Surat. With these right skills, you definitely able to find a position as a digital marketing specialist, SEO analyst, social media manager, or content marketer.

3. Graphic Designing:

In graphic design, cool visuals are made for advertisements, websites, and other media. IIHT Surat provides courses covering design fundamentals and programs like Adobe Photoshop and Illustrator.After completing the course, you can explore careers as a creative director, branding expert, UI/UX designer, or graphic designer as so many opportunities.

4. Cyber Security:

In the current online world, cybersecurity is very crucial. There are courses available from IIHT Surat that teach you how to defend systems and networks against online attacks. Which are protocols, network architecture, ethical hacking, etc courses. with this course of knowledge, you can work as an ethical hacker, network manager, cyber security analyst, or information security consultant.

5. Data Science Analytics:

There is data everywhere, and businesses need to analyze it. Courses on data analysis, machine learning, and data visualization are available from IIHT Surat. You'll find how to analyze data using programs like R and Python. With these skills, You will become eligible to get multiple roles such as a business analyst, machine learning engineer, data scientist, or data analyst.

In conclusion, selecting the right computer course will provide a variety of job options. There are courses in Surat that can support your career goals, whatever your interests in web development, digital marketing, graphic design, cybersecurity, or data science analytics. Start one of these courses now to get into the journey to success in the future!

Check out: Top 5 Computer Courses in Surat for Career Growth

[crwn-lore]

Study Update 12/9/24

Exam season is officially underway! So, here is a belated update:

Had an in-class final + the final coding assignment, for my Linear Algebra and Computational Analysis course. I feel pretty good about the course, and it's probably been my best class for this semester

Wrote my Differential Equations final on Sunday (Dec 8). Honestly, it wasn’t too bad. I managed to do 3/5 questions well and just winged the last two. I was expecting worse, so I’ll take it

Now, I have:

Optics final on Thursday Dec 12

Calculus 3 final + Optics lab final on Dec 16

As much as it feels good to be nearing the end of the semester (especially after how draining this one has been), there’s definitely a bittersweet feeling to it. Being at such a co-op-heavy university means my friend group is always shifting. I’m constantly meeting new people while saying goodbye to others (even if it’s just for a semester).

With the winter break coming up, it’s starting to feel a little lonely already. But I'm equally grateful for the people I did get to meet, even if it was just for a season.

I’m looking forward to some rest, resetting my focus, and seeing where next term takes me.