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sugurus-fave-monkey · 11 months

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Okay, so I’ve never actually put one of these out there. But I went on a little kick of how I think JJK men would fuck, and I really liked both of my Geto Drabbles . It’s kinda just thoughts, but I might make an actual thing with like plot. I’m honestly just copying and pasting them from Snapchat, so apologies for formatting, spelling etc. Feedback is appreciated, as well as if you think something else should be added to the CW please let me know. Anyways, smut under the cut.

Cw/Tw: 18+ Minors DNI. Smut. Degradation. Spit. Choking. Name calling. DubCon(???), Voyeurism, Exhibitionism ( Geto uses you in front of his cult), oral (both), vaginal sex, arrogant Geto.

Geto: oh god since he’s currently my obsession (what is with cult leaders) number one: in front of his cult. Geto could fuck whoever he wishes to, but when it comes to showing off for his followers, you were always it. It was humiliating the first time, but you had become used to it. You knew the routine by now, get on the stage, sit on his lap, and let him start to touch you over your clothes. He knew just where you were sensitive, and it doesn’t take him long until your grinding on him, trying to relieve the sensation in your crotch. He smirks at you and addresses the crowd. “See how she begs for me? Truly I must be a god. And if so, then she is a goddess.” The crowd watches how he has utter control over you. He slowly strips you down, and starts touching your bare skin, making you whine, and grind against nothing. He finally touches you, slowly tracing his finger around your opening, before roughly inserting and curling two fingers. The sensation is enough to have you close. “Ah ah not yet, pretty. Wait til I tell you to.” Your mind is reeling. You want to explode on his hand but you know if you can’t hold out, there’s going to be trouble. Finally he gets on his knees and adds his tongue into the mix. You grasp a fistful of his hair, and practically scream. “G-Geto, please!” Geto pulls away, a string of your juices still connected to his lips. He smirks again. “Should I let her cum?” The crowd nods. “Very well then, go ahead.” And finally you let it out, and he doesnt stop, not until you’ve cum three times. Once that happens he grabs a fistful of your hair, forces you on your knees, and facefucks you. He wouldn’t allow his followers to see that part of him, nor would he allow you to have his dick inside you. When he finishes, he busts on your face, and kicks you off his stage.

Geto scenario two: Geto has so much anger and you’re his release. “Strip and get on your knees.” He commands, you do so. “Good girl. Open your mouth.” You do so and he bends down and spits in your mouth. He pushes your mouth closed, so you can swallow his spit, and open it again, this time it’s his dick that’s going in there. He sticks it in soft, and holds your head in place as it gets hard. He smirks at you as you struggle to take it all, eventually he eases up knowing you’re not going to be able to swallow all of him. He lazily pulls your hair, at a pace he likes, allowing you to breathe every so often. At one point he finally figures you’re good to go then rams his entire length down your throat, and chokes you while slowly face fucking you, and you feel like you’re going to pass out when he finally pulls out. “You’ve gotten better at taking me.” When you don’t respond he tells you to get on your hands and knees. You comply, and SMACK, he brings a hand down on your ass, it stings, and your face gets hot. “What are you supposed to say when I give you a compliment?” SMACK. “Th-thank you Geto.” SMACK. “Thank you Geto.” Another few rounds of that and then he’s flipping you over onto your back. He finally disrobes, and strokes himself a couple times. He uses a thumb to rub at your folds. “Pathetic, you’re already dripping for me?” You feel shame, because it’s true, just his gaze is enough to have you soaked. He shoves two fingers inside of you, probing you like an expert. He uses his other hand to rub your clit, and the pressure builds. You orgasm, and you end up squirting. “Thank you Geto!” You manage to squeak out. “Disgusting.” He wraps his fingers around your neck, and slams his dick into you. He fucks you with such hatred, and it feels so good. He flips you onto your hands and knees, and takes his nails down your back. “T-thank you Geto.” His response is to pull your hair and fuck you even harder. He toys with your clit again, and you orgasm again. “Such a filthy monkey. It’s that easy to make you cum huh?” He pulls out of you, and pushes you onto the table, he has better leverage this way, and it really stretches you out. You’re incoherent, you’re overstimulated, and all you can see are those hate filled eyes, staring daggers at you, as his tips away your dignity. He sounds almost animalistic the way he’s grunting and groaning. He finishes inside you, and he notices it spilling out of you when he pulls out. He pulls your hair and shoves your face in it. “Clean up your mess.” Afterwards: who knows. He leaves, probably to go kill some random ass people.

ETA, I expanded on the second Drabble. Part one is here

#jjk smut #geto smut #geto x reader #jjk geto #geto suguru

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kaittalkstoomuch · 7 months

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Hey! CHAPTER TWENTY TWO IS LIVE!

‘86 // Chapter Twenty Two: The Gate

Tw: longing for your former best friend.

The afternoon of March 23, 1986

Eddie and I are so worn out, yet alert as we frantically put our clothes back on. “You okay?” Eddie asks as he checks to make sure I don’t have any dirt on me, nor poison ivy. “Yeah, what about you?” I’m the one now and who’s looking him over as he chuckles.

“Yeah… that was so…” Eddie starts to trail off and I giggle putting my dress back on. “Magnificent.” I smirk at him while flipping my hair out of the straps. “Exactly.” He comes up to me and wraps my sweater around my small, pixie like frame. The braids we competed with are now a total mess. I bite my bottom lip smiling up at him.

“I guess you won.” I say laughing. “Um, no. I’m thinking you won. With the way you took charge.” I begin to laugh again. “Ah, so you do admit defeat.” He laughs with me. “Yeah, I am, sweetheart.” “I’m happy to hear that.” We hold each other tightly. “Happy anniversary.” He smiles playing with my auburn waves.

“Happy anniversary.” I say back as he pulls me in for a kiss. The kiss is very needy, desperate, but in a “I’m going to protect you at all cost” kind of way. Then, I begin to take notice of the environment around us. “It’s probably afternoon by now.” I say looking around. “They’re probably worried sick.” Eddie nods in agreement. “Yeah, maybe we should go back.” “With the police on our asses most likely? And Jason and Andy? Not a chance. It would be hunt the freak and the babe! Besides, they probably know where we are.” “Dustin’s a smart kid.” “And the others.” “Did you just give Steve a compliment?” “Yeah…. That’s weird.”

Suddenly, we hear bickering. All too familiar, too. Eddie and I hide behind the formation. Could it be? Dustin and Steve? Eddie and I look at each other trying not to laugh. Dustin is going on and on about his compass going haywire. Steve, typical, is mentioning how he made the rocks a popular make out spot.

Of course he thinks he knows where it is.” I say sticking a laugh. “He’s so far up his own ass.” Eddie snickers quietly. “STOP WHINING!” “STEVE!” “LET’S GO! COME ON! TRUST ME!” They’re coming closer as Eddie and I try to hide.

“BADA BING BADA BOOM! There it is, Henderson. Skull Rock in your face.” Steve proudly states to a disgruntled sounding Dustin. “It doesn’t make sense.” Dustin exasperated. “Yeah, yeah even with it staring right at you in the face, you can’t admit it. You just can’t admit that you’re wrong, kinda like Roxie.” My jaw drops as Eddie smirks. “He’s not wrong.” He mouths then smirks as Steve says, “you little butthead.”

Then he jumps out before I can stop him. “I concur. You, Dustin Henderson, are a total butthead.” I can hear Dustin breathe in relief, seeing that one of his role models is alive, possibly knowing I’m with him. “Jesus. Wait - where’s Roxie?” He asks. Showtime. I make my presence known by jumping as well, with Eddie keeping me balanced. “Oh my god! We thought you two were goners. I’m so happy you're both alive.” Dustin says hugging both of us.

The rest of the group come up not too long after. Robin comes barreling toward me. “Oh my god! I was worried sick. We all were, but I thought Vecna got you. You scared me to death!” She squeezes me tightly. “I’m okay, Buckley. We’re okay.” Nancy examines me. “Thank god. What would we do without you? The Dungeon Mistress.” I snicker when she says that.

“Um, is my brother alright?” I ask as we watch him pace back and forth. “Yeah, is Henderson cursed?” Eddie asks as we sit on the rocks, drinking water they brought. “Cursed? No, no, no. He’s fine.” Max and Lucas are checking on me and show me they have the “Rhiannon” cassette. I tell them about our little adventure last night. How we saw Patrick. “Needless to say, we need to kill Henry, Vecna. Whatever the fuck we’re calling him.”

“BOOM!” Dustin exclaims as we all collectively stop talking. We all stare either frightened, confused, possibly amused. “Bada, bada, boom!” Dustin states as he stares down Steve. Steve, of course, isn’t amused. “I was right… Skull Rock was north.” We all sigh in annoyance.

Steve and him bicker for a bit until I have enough. I stand on the rock to assert dominance. “ENOUGH!” I yell, then quiet down. “Who cares?” “I do.” Steve says annoyed. “‘Cause he’s wrong.” “Yes and no.” Dustin starts. “This compass worked correctly when we left the cabin. We were started heading toward Skull Rock, the magnetic field shifted.” I put two and two together, looking over at Dustin. “Lover’s Lake. That’s where Patrick was killed…” “We think there are more gates.” Robin says.

“Let’s go.” I say grabbing Eddie’s hand and helping him up on his feet. “Don’t you want to go back to the cabin? Change out of those clothes?” Robin asks. Eddie and I look at each other. We’re dried off from the night before. “I think we’re good. We’re dried off…” I smirk at his words. Steve gets the idea. “NOT IN FRONT OF THE CHILDREN! And at Skull Rock? Are you kidding me?” “You did say yourself you invented it.” I tell him while smiling at Nancy, who nods stunned.

“You guys fucked at Skull Rock? Happy anniversary to you two. I just hope you didn’t get poison ivy.” “Buckley… shhh.” I say covering her mouth as I eye Dustin, Lucas, and Max, who have actually walked far enough to hear this. “Like Harrington said, ‘NOT IN FRONT OF THE CHILDREN!’” Eddie mocks Steve and we both laugh.

“Are we going to the damn lake or not?” Dustin yells as the five of us roll our eyes at his sass. “Yeah, come on.” Steve says as we follow the children, who are not children anymore. They grew up right in front of our eyes. Robin walks with Steve and Eddie while Nancy and I trail in the back. “So… you and Eddie… Today’s the big one year.” She says kind of cheerfully. I smile looking down. “Yeah… it sure is.” “You really love him, don’t you.”

I meet her brown doe eyes. Her gaze is a reassuring one. An understanding one. As if we were still the bestest of friends after all this time. Her eyes speak so many words. “I do….” Mine speak a thousand words. “How are things with you and Jonathan? Since he’s moved to California.” “It’s been okay… I guess…” “I guess… what’s going on Nance?” It definitely feels like old times.

“He’s just… been… no pun intended but distant. I don’t know. He’s not telling me something.” I nod. “And that’s why you didn’t go to Cali with Mike. He wouldn’t stop talking about the trip in the meetings. He’s been so excited to see Will, and El. What’s going on in your brilliant mind, Wheeler?” That comment leaves my lips and as soon as it registers in her head, she lightly smiles for a split second.

“I don’t think he’s cheating, but he’s definitely hiding something.” “Do you think it could be college? Maybe he didn’t get accepted or something. Which is nuts. He’s a phenomenal photographer and you’re a killer journalist… I’m getting sidetracked. He hasn’t called you or anything?” She shakes her head. “No, and I’m concerned. I mean, yes about Vecna, Max, and…” I catch her drift.

“Little ol’ me? I’m okay Nance. As for Max, we’re going to nail this mother fucker. We are going to save Hawkins.” “Like Charlie’s Angels.” Nancy softly speaks. The very show the three of us would watch. Nancy, Barb, and I. We watched it together on TV throughout elementary and middle school. I chuckle at the memories that I hold deeply in my heart.

“Just call us ‘Hawkins Angels’.” I joke. “Remember our weekly sleepovers with Barb? We’d alternate which house we’d go to and you two would bicker about who would be Kelly and who would be Sabrina.” I laugh. “I was definitely Kelly. She was Sabrina, for sure.” Nancy snickers. “Oh yes, I agree.” “You were definitely Jill.” “Always.” We both laugh. “I miss those times.” “Yeah, me too.” “I miss Barb.” We both say in unison. It takes a moment before my gate I’ve kept closed opens.

“I miss our friendship.” I blurt out. I want to tell her more about my self discovery, but she asks me the big question. “Why did it end? I’ve been missing talking to you. I wanted to reach out when… Barb died. I was just scared you hated me.” I bite my bottom lip trying to conceal that part, so I spill out the other truth.

“Steve.” I awkwardly point to him whispering. “When he came into the picture, I felt invisible, non-existent. I felt a drift in our friendship. I felt like I didn’t matter. I never wanted to fight you. I loved seeing you happy, so fucking much. But…. No, it’s stupid.” Nancy had a quizzical look on her face. “What?, Rox?” “Steve was an asshat. When you’d hang out with Byers. I was livid with how he treated you. I heard about the movie theater marque and I was just flabbergasted. I wanted better for you.”

The statement hangs in the air as we near the lake. Nancy can tell something is bothering me, the little detective she is. “Rox, I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean to abandon you.” Tears form in my eyes, which I hope she doesn’t notice. But, in true Nancy Wheeler fashion, she does. “Rox…” she tries to reach for my hand and I walk to the lake. “C’mon, we got a lake to investigate.” And my undeniable feelings for Nancy.

#joseph quinn #eddie munson #stranger things #eddie x oc #eddie stranger things #maya hawke #robin buckley #eddie fic #steve harrington #dustin henderson #nancy wheeler #lucas sinclair #max mayfield

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raviniaraven · 1 year

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@eldritchsquared This has made me very happy bc I love my Disaster Man and I gotta make more stuff with him

(Context for everyone else, I put these tags on a thing about OCs:)

This explanation is gonna be kinda long so I'm gonna put it into a ReadMore

So! This is one of my oldest OCs, Dorian Pierce!

I recently redrew him bc I'm hoping to make a short VN game for Halloween about him and another one of my OCs named Sana!

So explaining his story is hella complicated and idk if it makes sense but I'm gonna try! He lives in a town called Lacrymosa, and his initial plot is that he gets these blackout fugue states where he goes out and kills people, then shows back up at his house like "ah hell not again". He ends up in a relationship with my OC Sana, bc when he runs into her the fugue states stop, and only start up again when she's not around for too long. Sana is a sweetheart 100% and doesn't learn about the Murder Tendencies until they've been together for a hella long time, and the initial story I wrote for them revolved around when Dorian gets arrested for the murders, escapes, and while Sana is helping him hide they get into a shootout with police; he dies, she flips out and starts shooting at the people that shot him, and also dies.

That was the initial plan. Then I started fleshing it out more, and his backstory started to incorporate one of my other oldest OCs, Mystere:

This is Mystere! She's a God that's basically responsible for creating 95% of my OCs, as well as the afterlife that became my story focus as I developed more stuff, a place I called Libra; the current overall format of the stories that I'm working on involves a different character named Rayne who is a conduit for other spirit's memories, where she can relive them and repair spiritual damage (also she's Dorian's granddaughter, I'll get to that).

Dorian was originally a sort of guard of Libra, keeping unwanted powers from entering. Think the angels outside of the Garden of Eden, flaming sword and all. He ended up trying to usurp Mystere, and She handily kicked his ass; the scars he's got everywhere are from this Godly Ass-Kicking.

As a punishment for his actions, She made him into a human, and in the process his spirit got kinda scratched up and corrupted, which is what caused the fugue states. Sana has an innate ability to semi-repair damage to spirits, so being around her calms Dorian's fugue states; she doesn't know about this, she's just sweet and likes helping people.

So after their deaths, both Dorian and Sana end up back in Libra as their afterlife. Through rules about spiritual connections based on affection and relationships, they end up creating the spirit of their son, Dante. Dante eventually decides he wants to see what stuff is like outside of Libra, and manages to convince Mystere to make him human (since the process is willing this time, it's not as damaging as it was to Dorian).

Unfortunately, he's kind of an asshole. Dante ends up being a dictator of a place I called Imperi, and does a lot of pretty awful shit, including waging massive wars and experimenting with human augmentations (I have a handful of characters that are the results of these experiments, they're kinda lizard/human hybrids)

Eventually, Dorian and Sana are sent back to the human world for the purpose of trying to stop their dick of a son from destroying everything. They arrive in the middle of a revolution, as Dante is trying to escape Imperi. Sana tries to talk to him about what he's been doing, he says some insulting things to her, and Dorian gets pissed. You know how I mentioned that he used to have a flaming sword? He got it back when they went to stop Dante, and uses the spirit-specific nature of the sword to basically slice Dante's spirit in half.

This leads to Dante becoming Cursed, and I still have to flesh out the details of what that means beyond a change in appearance, but he ends up hiding out in another country I made called Gelia. He mainly wanted to hide out in Gelia bc that's where his ex-wife, Aura, went when the revolution hit Imperi; Aura wants nothing to do with him, but he wanted to stay close to keep an eye on their daughter, Rayne.

Eventually Rayne becomes friends with Dante (she doesn't know it's him, she knows him by the name Damien and she's only seen old photos of Dante). They end up going to help some of Rayne's friends that got stuck on an island where a lot of the lizard hybrids caused by Dante's experimentation ended up, and eventually one of the hybrids recognizes Dante and tries to attack him; Rayne tries to protect him and ends up dying instead, ending up in Libra and meeting her grandparents and a bunch of other related characters.

I have a massive family tree of related characters that end up in Libra, and eventually I'm going to write a good draft of the story I'm planning out of Rayne being a Conduit and experiencing all of their memories and stuff. I think I have some hella old drafts floating around on different fiction sites, but their pretty far from canon now

Thanks for giving me the opportunity to gush about my babies! I hope this made any sort of sense, in my head all this kinda looks like a corkboard full of drawings and red strings

#my ocs #the libra/conduit series of stuff is my most complicated group of ocs #i also have a group of characters that lives in arkham massachusetts that is my other oldest ocs

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risu5waffles · 1 year

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Candy Smokes and TEN Cent Cokes

Just whipsawing through it, aren't we? At least we're on time this go about.

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i cannot tell you how palpable my disappointment this wasn't an LBP-tone version of Megdeth's Symphony of Destruction. Which isn't even their best song (i'm fond of Kill the King, but Polaris is pretty darn good. Dawn Patrol for getting a chance to hear asshole Mustaine squeak like a rat), but it still would have been neat. i don't know why, of all the musicians i've stopped listening to because their personal assholery started to outweigh the enjoyment their music brought, Megadeth should slip through the loophole. Like, Mustaine is a certified douchebag, but i'll almost always be down when they show up on random. Weird. The level? Honestly, the level's kind of pants. i mean, i appreciate the work that went into it; but it's pretty drab, and everything being so big, you don't get to really get a feel for running around on sheet music. It's not a bad level, it's just kinda there.

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We talked about this last week, and it continues to be great. Picked up a Team Pick, which was no surprise at all. Definitely well deserved.

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Exactly what it says on the tin. Low stress, high charm environment. Largely simple gameplay in almost a vignette, minigame style, which is pretty fitting for a fairground setting. i had a lot of fun here, but i feel like it would have been an even better time wiv a party of four. Playing by myself and it did start to feel like it was dragging on just a little bit. The downside of the start-stop action that the format demands. Still, i could definitely recommend this one.

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This was actually fairly effective for LBP1-era horror. A lot of work went into making the environment actually function as an environment, instead of something kludgy and slapdash. It wasn't scary, by any means, but it was definitely very cool. The first time i played through, i didn't realize you could save the patient in the operating room until just after they cacked it. So i had to go through a second time, and lost out on my Ace on account of knives in LBP having silly-ass hurtboxes. Ah well, you win some, you lose some, and at least the patient survived. We should all be so lucky.

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Oh my gosh, this level gave me so much trouble to get recorded. It was at the height of the most recent round of server trouble, and the dang thing just did not want to load, and when i finally did get it to run, there was a lot of lag in there making the experience more frustrating than it probably ought to have been. In slight fairness to the servers, i have the feeling this one would have chugged a bit even at the best of times, there's a lot going on in here, and i have to imagine it was a bear on the thermo. Still, it's really an impressive bit of kit. The upwards navigation could be a little fiddly at times, but i really appreciated how the whole thing fits together. i'm still a bit wilded by the stained glass windows. i've no idea how Stellakris got those in there.

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Cute and clever, if a little bit frustrating, flat world sets up an old-school 2d platformer, and mostly manages to pull it off. The way they had it set-up, where you're basically in a styrofoam box wiv a button on the top, so when you jump, your character "jumps" too (most likely, the button is run into a piston attached to the styrofoam) was really cool. Unfortunately, the level never tells you that's how it's working, so i could see folx getting to the end, and not seeing how to trigger the scoreboard. You're just supposed to walk forward in layer, but i'd have had no idea if i hadn't thought to do a zoom-in wiv the costume camera. A little better communication wiv the player would probably have helped.

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There's not really a lot to say about this one. It's fun, i can definitely give it that. Would be more fun wiv another couple of players, but a lot of LBP1 levels are like that. The conceit is well set up as well, like they've actually built in the lodges and lifts and all, instead of just giving you a huge slope and a couple of boards. Straight-forward and fun, and sometimes that's all you really need.

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Oh my gosh, this one is so good tho'! Really manages to nail the feel and look of LBP1 level design, not just in presentation (tho' that's fantastic), but in the way a lot of the logic is right there on display for anyone to figure out and use themselves. That's an aspect of the first game that got lost once we moved to more abstract logic tools and microchips to put them in. As much as i love the freedom logic provides from LBP2 on, there's something just nifty as hell to see someone showing their work. The only thing i might call out as a negative here is the level is just a bit too much of a good thing. Like, all of it is great, but it is very le chonk, and it starts to wear on a bit by the end. i've noticed that in a few of Joja28's levels, so it seems to be a creator tic. i can get the feeling, tho'. You've got a ton of ideas, and they all fit a particular theme, and so you cram the whole lot in until it's fit to burst.

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We talked about this one yesterday, and it is just as amazing now. It is, shockingly, bereft of Team Pick ribbon status, tho'. What the hey, Sumo? You're just leaving good food on the table.

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Woof. This level is... kind of a lot? It wound up being broken, which is a problem. But it also wound up being breakable in two or three spots prior to the final point of failure. The problem being, well, a problem being you've got a couple of spots wiv rockets being thrown at you, which have the side-effect of easily blowing up things the creator probably hadn't intended getting blown up. Like bridges. Ope. Aside from that it's alright. The Gardens 2.0 is always a take i'm interested in seeing, and the idea that things have gotten worse, making the course more difficult is fun. The level kind of sticks to that theme, and there are definitely spots you could point to and say "oh yeah, that bit," before it goes haring off on its own merry way. i wonder if i would have had a better impression of it had i played it closer to release, and in its native environment.

---------------------------------------------- So that's another TEN down. Actually a pretty solid set, and i'd say you could take most of them and put them in your own playlist for an evening in LBP3. i mean you could if we still had lbp.me, i'm never not going to be salty we lost that resource just because someone got their boxers in a bunch and wanted to be a whole jackass.

My vacation's almost over which is fine, i guess? i really need to develop some kind of meatspace life that isn't defined by work, so that when i have actual time off, it doesn't feel so drifty and listless. It only occurred to me after it'd started that had i planned things a little better, i could have set aside a couple-k yen and gone down to Osaka to chill out for a few days. See some friends, hang out in Triangle Park, sleep on the cheap at netcafes. Missed opportunities.

#littlebigplanet #little big planet #lbp #lbp1 #lbp2 #lbp3 #littlebite-sizedarchive #LBsA #Youtube

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zaraevee · 2 years

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Zara watches Trek: TOS Episode 1:

The Man Trap

I’m going to do a new thing!

I originally wrote this down for my Trek-obsessed bestie @clinttbartton and didn’t intend to post it but I saw @noitsbecky127 do a similar thing and realized I could share it with everyone here even tho i’ve never done something like this before (and even if no one else cares, its a cool record for me)

To preface this let me say: before starting this I had a vague idea of who Kirk & Spock were because of pop culture and knew the names of some of the other main bridge crew. I knew almost nothing about the format of the show. I grew up watching Doctor Who (including some of the older stuff when my Dad persuaded me) so a lot of the obvious “60’s” stuff wasn’t completely alien to me (pun intended) but a lot of the Trek stuff was completely foreign as you will see

This is pretty long but here we go!

Point 1? What kind of date is that?

Spock’s in charge? Huh that’s unexpected

Ah Kirk narration~

Do all of them start with exposition? That’s a tried-and-true plot device and its kinda cool

Damn ok Kirk the ladies man

Who’s the third guy? (I was referring to the red-shirt)

I hate the shirt uniforms they look so flimsy and ugly

The music is definitely giving weird vibes to everything lol

Wait tf the lady looks different? For all of them?? Or just him?

Well the third guy’s probably going to die

Yess the iconic intro!

Ah so it is all 3 of them seeing a different one (edit after finishing the episode: this is a weird misleading thing because it implies its in their minds instead of a physical change that the others would also see… maybe its both? I could give it the benefit of the doubt)

Well he’s salty! (edit: LMAO perfect word choice)

He’s hiding something…

She definitely killed him

Lmao she’s (Uhura’s) flirting? with Spock? or just teasing him

Wow he just shut that right down

I wonder how long the crew’s been together

Is McCoy southern? I thought I heard a little bit of accent

They needed SALLLT!!

Bones is his nickname right?

Yes he CAN “just beam down” that’s his job

Was that prop supposed to be bread? Lol looked very fake

Oop he disappeared quick

“I’ve got salt” wtf

Its like he’s calling a wild animal

Oh shit more dead starfleet people

Oh fuck its *their* men

Why bring more people down?? Why would you do that??

SHAPESHIFTER???

Well answer them, you’re gonna get caught if you don’t act the part!

The little smirk that was actually good, I could see the female actress making that face

Well now its on the ship good job Kirk

Welp everyone in the elevator’s dead

Oh guess not

That poor blonde lady (Yeoman Rand) these guys are all creeps!

Ooh this room is fun

Its Sulu!!

I like this pink plant lol

Nooo Sulu be careful don’t let it get you!

Oh it just wants the salt lmao

Pink plant to the rescue? Or just scared?

“Gone Space happy”?? Lol

I like her she’s just got a powerful presence (referring to Uhura)

Ah creepy changed again!

Very presumptuous kick his ass girl!

Ooh speaking in a different language I like that

Gurl you in danger get awayyyyy!!

What’s her name? Ohura? Ahura?

These actors for the shapeshifter are doing a great job tho

Lol he snacking (my first thought was it looked like a sour patch kid lol)

Ooh what’s that uniform? Very spacey

Be carefulllll guys

Nooo leave Bones alone!

Oh yeah smart just let her in

Yeah because putting the doctor to sleep in the middle of a crisis where people are dying is a great idea!!

Referring to yourself in third person- very alien entity

Is she going to pretend to be him???

Ahhhh she didd

That’s actually really smart because as the doctor you can explain any death and make it not your fault!!

Kirk and Spock on a mission together here we go~

The professor’s just letting them find out??

Oh shit he shot at them… that was a lot

“Phasers on stun” is from Star Trek??!

Yep the ship is secured … EXCEPT ITS IN THE CONTROL ROOM NOW

Kirk belly crawling lmao

Ok Spock IS kind of attractive I guess I get it

Oh YES boys good job!

He just let the creature who killed his wife stay with him and protected it because it was the last one?? What the actual fuck

Kirk’s got that smart face on

I feel like he knows Bones well enough to know something’s up

Ooh Kirk’s intimidating I like it! He’s an angrier boi than I expected

Yes Spock is smart- don’t leave them alone!

But ofc now its him against two yikes

Yep that’s what I thought

Aww he ran there

Green blood! that’s right!

Oh wow it killed him too

Welp that’s that its just the creature now

Yay for Spock not being human

Kirk vs Bones oooh

“Oh shit!” (I actually said this out loud when they started fighting physically, I didn’t expect Star Trek to have physical violence for some reason)

Yeah she isn’t done CLEARLY

Jeez second instance of grabbing someone’s hand that has a gun in it that’s so DANGEROUS guys come on

Protective Spock!!

Oh SHIT he’s actually using violence! I didn’t expect that!

I know its a genderless creature but smacking a woman like that is giving me some Yikes vibes

I think you’re traumatizing Bones

Ooh she smacked him back!

But.. you proved your point

Ooooh real monster revealeddd

AUGH its ugly and fake looking

Oh jeez you ok Kirk?? That was quite a scream!

Aww poor Bones :(

I wonder what the different colored shirts mean?

Fondly comparing a killer alien to buffalo is just weird. Are buffalo extinct in present day? I should know this.. I hope they’re not

Do their windows look out the back?? That would be trippy af to ride backwards at Warp

End thoughts:

Yeah ok that wasn’t a fantastic episode but it was tolerable and i’ve seen worse

Introduced the gang!

tho had a few quite questionable scenes with the ladies (almost all of them now that I think about it) except with Uhura and even she was hit on creepily)

Is Spock the only man on this ship who respects women?? Come on! But he just seems respectful in general

Relatively simple plot, but drawn out like old Who always was

Script was ok, not noticeable either way (bad or good)

Tbh I think the creature looked better than early Who monsters so they get credit for that!

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So there you have it! My first forray into Trek documented! At the time of writing this, i’ve watched a few episodes of DS9 (the first few + Distant Voices because I love Bashir) and TNG (I think i’m in love with Data) and a few more of TOS (2-4 and Piece of the Action) as well as half the episodes of Star Trek Continues (White Irises made me fucking cry so hard and I haven’t even seen the episodes it was based on!)

(I didn’t do this for 2-4 or the others but I could absolutely go back and watch those in a while and i’m sure I’d remember what I was thinking!)

If you read this far you’re crazy and thank you! This is honestly mostly for me :)

#star trek #star trek tos #commentary #live-writing #because I refuse to say live tweeting #the man trap #liveblogging #i guess

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Sure I'll adopt the biblical Satan too

I think the following counts as Lucifer slander? Idk it's an AU so does it count?

Maybe Lucifer didn't want anger baby Satan, decided to be an ass and just sorta left him... somewhere, only to be found by someone! And... that someone somehow survived the little ball of wrath and took him into their care and raised him. Maybe a damned soul, maybe an angel, maybe a very strong wizard

A damned soul taking care of the demon who supposetly tortures sinners would be kinda interesting imo. Idk what Satan's actual job is, maybe he's just chill but the human probably wouldn't know that, yet they grapped him by the horns and went "ah yes my baby son. This is my child now, no one touch him"

And by the time Diavolo finds out that Lucifer just abandoned Satan, Satan had grown attached to the damned soul and seperating the two would just cause massive amount of chaos... so now the damned soul gets to live the high life with Diavolo and raise Satan (with some help from Barbatos, of course).

-deepseadevotion

All Lucifer slander is accepted as I am neutral about him.

What you said about the damned soul gave me the idea + impression that Baby Satan would a fucking nightmare to deal with. Not in the sense that he's a baby figuring shit out, but that he's been abandoned by the person he would probably already have a deep connection with. Like a mother/baby bond but it's in brother format, you know? Idk how else to word it. I also feel like Satan would be more on the crying side of being a baby; in my perspective, the deeper the anger, the bigger the grief. So the loss of losing someone he would've trusted on Day 1 onwards would be such a huge toll. I think tantrums would be him releasing that feeling, and crying would have him vulnerable, needing more comfort than "normal".

Whoever is taking care of him [would probably/most likely] be the only person he could truly confide in as he would need to build a relationship with the brothers and work through the resentment he would have towards Lucifer. Diavolo is the exception as he knows when people lie.

And whoever finds Baby Satan depends as well. If it was angel, they'd most likely be forced to either stay in the Devildom with Baby Satan or have him in Diavolo's custody. A wizard wouldn't be in as tight of a spot, but there is still little breathing room as taking Baby Satan to the human world wouldn't end well in terms of tantrums. And a damned soul is under the iron thumb of the Devildom's laws.

I personally feel that as a baby or as an adult, trying to seperate him and whoever took care of him is a no-go. He spent his entire life and then some with them.

#OMG A PERSON #its been so long since anyone sent... snything tbh #then again thats on me #i aint as chatty as every1 else 😭#breadbox asks

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fantasy-things-and-such · 2 months

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Character voice tag game!

Thank you @the-golden-comet for the tag!

this is a draft from like. a whole ass month ago. lmfao. i forgot to post it. pls forgib meeeee

My line: “don’t do that. Seriously. Do not.”

So comet-San did this in conversation format and I’ll do so as well cause it’s DIFFERENT and INTERESTING. Man I love Japanese cause -San/-chan is technically gender neutral

Lilliwiess and Camellia, in unison: “dooont. Do not. Don’t do that.”

Tira: “why not?”

Lilliwiess: “you could- your gonna-“

Camellia: “what she means, dimwit, is that you’re fucking stupid.”

Lilliwiess: “…no! I mean, okay, kinda, but you should not touch that.”

Tira: “but neither of you have explained why not.”

Lilliwiess: “because it’s dangerous- STOP!”

Camellia: “fuck, you’re loud. That stuff is volatile, Tira. And with your fire, I honestly don’t trust you to be within, like, sixty feet of it.”

Tira, beginning to back away: “mabye you could’ve led with that?”

Lilliwiess, flustered: “I-ah, it’s…”

Camellia: “…I thought Glasses would, but she was to busy panicking.”

Tira: “I don’t mind, it’s cute.”

Camellia: “you’re insane.”

Tira: "Only a little."

Open Tag, same line if you wish to take it.

#writeblr #writers on tumblr #writing #writerscommunity #writers of tumblr #creative writing #writers #oc wip #oc

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m1ckeyb3rry · 2 months

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Omg a function where you could pet them would be soooo cute they really missed out ehskshdj

I spoke to soon apparently the new BLLK ch is coming out like, now LMAO

COOL STORY LMAOOO it’s definitely a cool story that’s for sure

That’s what I thought too but everyone else has er..typical fetish things..? That’s why I was so lost like erm you mean you get turned on seeing flower petals..????

LMAOOO I’m sure you’d do shidou justice LOL I lowk almost forgot about that I’ve def seen the Gojos younger sister thing too…

DEATH THREATS I can only assume this was a wattpad activity….truly insane like??

I actually forgot about the possibility of having brothers…maybe because I rarely see any mention of anyone having any?? The only ones I can think of off the top of my head are Rin and Kiyora LOL

Top ten mysteries of BLLK LMAO I can imagine someone making a YouTube video of that and you’d have like Ego’s backstory, what happened in wild card, what happened in Spain, and then at the end just Shidou’s birth LMFAOO

But ok pause I know I said I’d just give a giant commentary ask but actually I need to put this down first I wrote this live reaction style so here’s everything from like 1-2 LMFAO

my first thought is I think I’ve read part of this before???????????????? Ok no I’ve DEFINITELY read this before Kamo fiance and issue with healing ct I specifically remember the paragraph setting up the Kamo fiancé line where you’re describing Inumaki but OMFG ok well that’s kinda crazy!!! I definitely followed a lot but I’m not sure how far in we got before I erm mildly dropped jjk…so reread time!!! I’m ngl I raised an eyebrow when I saw “fiance in Kyoto” in the description I was like haha no way…..apparently yes way LMAOAOA ok NOW I REMEMBER I definitely read this on Ao3 which explains a lot more about why I didn’t put two and two together about you being the author because I was just thinking like my memory isn’t that bad….I would’ve definitely remembered your handle on tumblr but now that I realize I read it on Ao3 it’s all clear now because I’m ngl I don’t usually absorb the author name from Ao3 because the text is kinda tiny imo and the formatting of the site in general doesn’t make it as easy for me to find the author name LMAOAOA

I still can’t get over this though maybe this is fate LMAO can’t believe it was you after all this time HAHAH

Ah yes the pedigree/bloodline/lineage drama set up I love it Naoya entrance before Yuta is diabolical /j but I remember reading this back then and seeing it now too I LOVE the dynamic between y/n and Noritoshi <3 I’ve always kinda been partial to him esp knowing his background (shdgshs mommy’s boy) even though he was kinda an ass in the content of s1 and he’s not shown all that much anymore oops (or not that I’ve seen anyways) never my fav but someone who grew on me (kinda like otoya LMAOO)

I definitely remember this gojo entrance LOL it’s all coming back to me… (the ulterior motives line really made it click) on a slightly related note I LOVE dad gojo like him just looking out for all his students and literally basically being their dad DHDHSHSH he’s so goofy too I can’t believe gege hates him wtf I love the sort of found family dynamic he fosters within the Tokyo school ugh man gege

This is like slapping meetcute Karasu in hollyhock I KNOW I was dying over the Inumaki entrance and crumbs and interactions when I read this in my peak jjk phase…Gojo shipping y/n and megumi is so funny I can’t but shsh TOGE (cue that one gif of that emoji looking all distraught with its hands in the air and it thanos snap dissolves into the air, I really hope you know what I mean LMAOO)

Gojos “doing…womanly things” HAS ME DEAD LMAOOO I also love the little side chat Maki and y/n have about embroidery as if Gojo isn’t there waiting LOL

-Karasu anon

HAHA yeah they usually come out on the weekends i think!! i feel like as of late the leaks have been super early (like thursday/friday even??) so maybe that’s why it felt like it had been so long since the last chapter

that is true…like sae has his ass fetish, karasu has his voice thing, otoya has a scent fetish?? which tbh is also kinda weird but okay…LMAOAO yuki’s is so odd he’s kind of a weird little guy the more you think about it!! i don’t really understand what’s attractive about ephemeral things but to each their own ig 😭

LMAOOO omg i think writing shidou might make me implode because he’s one of those characters where the fanon version is no less crazy than his actual self SDKLFJHS one day i should try it just to see what i come out with 😓

you KNOW it was wattpad HAHAH i was like omg leave my girl alone she truly is doing nothing…people are too vocal abt their thoughts there sometimes truly like i’m sorry i’m trying to have a plot and shit here 😒

i can’t think of any others with brothers either 😭 i’m sure there’s someone random who does but for the most part they either have sisters or are only children…idrk why!! maybe the author would feel obligated to give depth to brothers because they’re male so they could conceivably be characters in bllk but it’s easy to get away with saying “oh they have sisters” and not rlly elaborate because there aren’t really many opportunities for female characters to appear

ego’s backstory/his rivalry with noel noa needs to be revealed asap also the way the jfu didn’t recognize him?? like you’d think if he was noel noa’s rival when they were younger there’d be SOME record of him as a player and at least a few people from japan would recognize him?? you’re telling me NONE of the bllk boys (including isagi “obsessed with noel noa” yoichi) had no idea about him?? so strange…shidou spawning into the universe is also up there in terms of inexplicable aspects of bllk

HAHAH OMGGG you were always meant to find me 🥹 that’s so funny though that you read part of it before!! tbf pomegranate ink was first published when there were almost no yuta fics on ao3 so most people who have been fans of him for a while have read at least a bit of it i feel just because of how long it’s been around 😭

noritoshi and y/n have such a nice dynamic they’re very sweet together…i think my fav thing abt him is how they don’t have to be in love w each other to care for one another yk?? i didn’t want to write the stereotypical possessive man character (we already have red flag naoya in there so it was unnecessary) so i came up w the characterization for noritoshi that way!! i agree he’s not my top 3 but i do like him a lot!! he’s cool

i feel like gojo is too young to give straight fatherly energy like i see everyone assigning to him…for me he’s like that chaotic older brother your parents had way too young and is already at college when you’re still a kid HAHA he and y/n in pomegranate ink are only abt 13 years apart so i tried to show his age and have him be more of a sibling/uncle figure in pi!! i think that becomes more obvious later on in the story though hehe…he’s soooo goofy in pi though i loved writing him and y/n together!!

aww i actually rlly liked inumaki when i first watched jjk ages ago but he’s kinda hard to write for as a main love interest for obvious reasons HAHA he does kind of have a love interest of his own in pi though!! not a part of the y/n harem unfortunately /j

#answered asks #pomegranate ink

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maestro-of-clockwork · 7 months

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[[ i drank coffee. this is the result. this is based off of different moments (not in chronological order) in maya winky's lord farquaad's asmr vid & it's in script format! this includes characters by @beepsparks , @moonlitva and @clownival ! please enjoy ]]

cyrus: *ringing a bell* hear ye, hear ye! isaac is inviting all to join his twitch stream! he is live now!

antonio: ...is that all?

cyrus: oh, and sign here, sir time. *they hand him a fancy parchment* he wants you to be a special guest on his stream!

antonio: of course. where can i sign to have him banned?

cyrus: here, sir time.

antonio: *casually signs it* there. 🥰

antonio: guess who? eee-hee-hee-hee! 😊 hello there- OH.

antonio: *stands there staring in shock @ you*........who are you???? ah....you must be warren's sibling. how dare you show up to my manor UNINVITE-

sara beth: no, this is [name]! the other baddie!

antonio: *incredulously looks back @ you*

(his inner monologue)

antonio: woe is me.....indeed, they will be fun to torture....but golly...that outfit is tacky......

(back to reality oop there goes gravity)

antonio: [name], you are but a diamond in the rough! i do fear your eyesore of an ensemble may burn out the retinas of my other guests!

you: that's not very nice! 🥺 *runs away goofily crying*

antonio: no, where are going?? get back here at once!

sara beth: sir time, WHAT THE FRICK??? go apologize!!!! >:c

antonio: *looking into a hand mirror and combing his hair* no. if they think that i am that desperate for a murder, i'm not going to. ❤️ i am not in the mood to chase.

sara beth: well you fumbled the bag, sir time. like, you're honestly mid. =_=

antonio: *death glares at them*

sara beth: yea, they're pretty weak, AND they have major insecurity issuez......>:3

antonio: .....*on his way to manipulate your ass*

antonio: hello...again. i'm sorry about earlier. that was the old me...i'm a changed man now :) *he extends a hand for you to shake it and his cufflink drops to the floor*.......*he picks it up and refastens it*

antonio: i didn't know you had self-esteem issues! 🥺

antonio: that? *gestures to a portrait* oh, yes. that was hand-painted by justin bieber. you know him? yeah, we're friends...that was my christmas gift in the late 2000's. it's quite the antique!

(camera zooms in to the worst ms paint drawing of antonio you've ever seen)

antonio: call me a stalker...but i do really keep track of everybody who enters the void! :)

you: that's kinda creepy 😥

antonio: *showing you photos he took of them without permission* jester the clown, that mime who has a crush on them, this one- *it's a picture of anthony. he stares at it like:

[[ okay i'm done for now, lemme know if you guys want me to do another one of these! ]]

#[[ ooc ]]#dhmis tony #long post #shitpost #interacting with the audience. {{ reader inserts }}

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luci-in-trenchcoats · 3 years

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A Place To Call Home: Best Friends

Summary: When the reader has to write a paper for class on her best friend, it’s not too difficult of a choice but does lead to the reader getting closer to both of the most important men in her life...

Masterlist

Pairing: Jensen x foster daughter!reader

Word Count: 4,200ish

Warnings: language, angst, fluff

A/N: The reader is 22 years old during this part. This part takes place before/right after the Bad Night timestamp during the reader’s senior year of college. Enjoy!

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“I’ll see you at your place tonight,” said TJ, pecking a quick kiss on your lips after your last class of the day.

“Have fun in film,” you smirked.

“Why on earth I took that class I will never know.”

“To impress my dad,” you said.

“Not impress little lady. When your parents and people are talking about stuff I’d like to be able to understand what the hell they’re saying,” he said.

“My dad gave me a book and I didn’t have to take film during my easy senior year,” you hummed. “Go sassypants. You gotta get to the other side of campus.”

“Goodbye my love,” he said, planting a big kiss on your cheek as your professor walked up the aisle. TJ ran off and you finished gathering up your things, chucking your bag over your shoulder.

“Professor,” you said. “I have a question on the paper?”

“I have another class to get to but we can walk and talk,” he said. He held open the door for you and you smiled. “What’s on your mind Y/N?”

“So I know it’s the best friend paper and all that but what if you don’t…” you trailed off.

“There are alternatives in the paper outline you can choose from. Although I do believe you have a best friend. TJ’s has already responded he’s doing his paper on you.”

“I know. I mean he’s my best friend absolutely.”

“But you don’t want to write your paper on him,” he said, the two of you going out the front of the building.

“Well...I do but the problem is I kinda have two best friends.”

“Ah,” he said, heading towards the lecture hall across the quad. “Afraid of some jealousy?”

“No. I know picking TJ would be easy and...I was adopted four years ago. My dad wrote me this letter and it’s very important to me. He’s my other best friend see.”

“What’s your question Y/N?” he asked, coming to a stop at the edge of the quad.

“I don’t know how to pick and I know the deadline is tonight for our subject choice.”

“Who do you feel closer to?”

“I love them both, just differently.”

“Write about your father Y/N. I think it’s quite obvious to anyone that TJ is hopelessly in love with you and knows the same is true for you. Your father on the other hand, an adoptive father, it may be a nice gift to share with him. That’s the whole point of the paper, to share it with the person at the end of the assignment.”

“Thanks professor.”

“Mmm, that smells so fucking good,” whispered TJ in your ear that night while you worked over the stove.

“Yes it does,” said your dad at the counter, reading through a script. TJ groaned, hugging you from behind. “You’re making more of that right?”

“You already ate dinner,” you said.

“Just warning you now I’m stealing the leftovers,” he said, sighing when he turned a page.

“Not if we eat it all.”

“This is shit,” he said, turning the script to TJ. “Tell me I’m not crazy.”

“What the hell is this?” he asked after a moment. “They didn’t even format the scenes right.”

“Maybe I ought to just take a break the rest of the year. Not like I’ve not been crazy busy for the past fifteen years,” said your dad, setting the script down. “You doing better in your film class or it still kicking your ass?”

“It’s okay. I don’t know why it’s so hard for me. I’m barely passing the weekly quizzes,” said TJ, letting go of you and sitting up on the counter, putting his feet on it when your dad nodded it was okay. “Thankfully the final makes up like 80% of your grade but I’m just nervous it’s gonna fuck up my GPA and that’s gonna fuck up job interviews and everything else.”

“Stay,” he said. TJ raised an eyebrow as he left and went down to your room, returning with a book in his hands. “Between this and me and Dee I bet we can get you an A.”

“Study later boys. I’m on a date,” you said, stirring the chicken in the pan.

“She practiced making that twice already this week,” said your dad as TJ took the book.

“Don’t you have another one of your children to annoy,” you said.

“Not at the moment,” he grinned, scrolling through his phone and sighing.

“What’d mom say about no work emails after six,” you said, turning off the heat on the stove. He rolled his eyes and grabbed his script, heading to his bedroom. TJ hopped off the counter, leaving the book behind as you picked up the skillet and TJ carried the dishes out to the table on the back porch.

“This looks amazing,” he said after you dished some up for him. “Thank you so much for cooking tonight.”

“You’re welcome,” you said, giving him a quick kiss. “I will be right back with the drinks.”

You ducked inside and went to the bar, the twelve dollar bottle of wine you’d picked up after class no longer sat on top. Instead was something Italian looking, the corkscrew and two deep glasses set out beside it. You looked around, picking up the bottle and smiling at the note underneath it.

Happy two year anniversary tall munchkin & Thomas

-Love Mom & Dad

“Thank you!” you called out, smiling as you carried the items back outside, TJ closing the door after you. “Look what my parents gave us for our anniversary dinner.”

“How much does that cost?” he asked.

“No idea. You know my mom loves her wine,” you said.

“Well let’s hope they have good taste.”

“Shit I hope we can afford wine like this someday,” said TJ after dinner was done and packed away, the two of you laying on the back porch on the double recliner.

“I don’t think you’re supposed to drink it out of the bottle,” you said, passing it back to him with a giggle.

“Less dishes,” he said, taking a swig and finishing it off. “I think we could.”

“We could what?” you asked, TJ setting the bottle down on the ground and fixing the blanket over yourselves out there on the cool March night.

“Afford stuff like that someday. For special occasions. Once my student loan is paid off we could get out of an apartment, maybe get a place on the outskirts of town where it’s cheaper. Between the two of us working at firms I think we could afford a splurge like that,” he said.

“You’re talking…” you trailed off. “You want to get a house together someday?”

“I want to do a lot together someday,” he said. You turned your head up, TJ looking back down, his cheeks flush, a soft smile on his face. “I just want to do it with you is all.”

“You want to live together someday? Like, live live together?”

“If we got married, yeah. We’re at my place half the time anyways.”

“Do you want to maybe get married someday?” you asked.

“Someday,” he said with a nod. “I know you weren’t sure if that’s something you ever wanted. If you don’t, I’m still right here until you tell me to go.”

“TJ last time we talked about that we weren’t even dating.”

“I know,” he said. You rested your head on his shoulder, his own tilting and resting against yours.

“Thomas. Why would you ever want to possibly marry me someday?”

“Because I’ve loved you since I met you and I want you forever. I don’t think that’s an unreasonable amount of time together,” he said.

“Thomas,” you said quietly, closing your eyes.

“Gorgeous.” His arm curled around your side and you caught a whiff of his cologne, body tucking in closer to his. “I don’t want to spend any more of my life without you in it. I made it the first eighteen years and I am not going back to that without a fight. Why would I not want to spend the rest of my life with my best friend?”

“Don’t make good points,” you said.

“If you don’t want to get married someday that’s-”

“I never said that. If someone in particular were to ask...I would happily marry him.”

“Y/N.”

“If you asked, someday...the rest of my life and then forever with my best friend sounds like a pretty good idea to me,” you said.

“Y/N.” You opened your eyes and looked up, TJ staring right back.

“If you ask, you’ll like my answer. I promise.”

“I’ll hold you to that,” he said softly.

“Please do,” you said. “And I’d like a little house with you someday. Maybe get a dog or even one of those kids.”

“Would you ever want children?” he asked.

“Yes. But I have one condition.”

“I’d like to adopt at least one,” he said. You sat up, TJ joining you, arm still around your waist. “That is negotia-”

You leaned forward and kissed him, climbing into his lap, TJ laying back down on the lounger.

“I take it that was good?” he asked when you broke away for a second.

“That was my condition,” you breathed out, kissing him again. “I want to adopt. I know it works. They wouldn’t feel any different than kids we made. They’d never grow up like I did.”

“Honey your parents-”

“I know they do. I meant the stuff before I got here,” you said.

“When we’re a little older if that’s okay? I’d like you all to myself for a while,” he said, tilting his head up to catch your lips.

“I’m more than okay with that,” you said. You grabbed his hands and placed them on either side of his head on the lounger, leaning down and kissing him hard, eyes flashing open when you heard the back door. You and TJ both turned your heads, your parents in their swimsuits and a pair of towels tucked under their arms.

“That’s my girl,” said your dad with a smirk, your mom grabbing his hand and dragging him down the stairs. “What’d I do?”

“I think we should move this inside to somewhere more private,” you whispered, TJ smiling back up at you.

“Yes please.”

Two Months Later

“Hey Dad,” you said on Saturday night. He looked up from staring out at the dark river from where he sat on the railing down by the pool. “Can I sit with you?”

“Of course. You don’t have to ask. Rare to have you home on a Saturday night, especially now that school’s all done with,” he said.

“TJ and I don’t need to spend every second together. So we gonna talk?”

“You okay? You’ve seemed so good after we had our talk last week.”

“When I flipped my shit during finals you mean,” you said, sitting up on the railing with him. “No, I'm good now. But see now that I've graduated from college and all that, I think I’m entitled to something.”

“Oh do you now,” he chuckled. “I can’t wait to hear this.”

“Yeah see I’m basically a real adult now and I let it slide last week cause things were rough but you told me something that we didn’t talk about and that's kinda a problem.”

“What didn’t we talk about?”

“My paper I wrote about you. The fact it made you cry, the only time I’ve ever really seen you cry. The fact it got rid of some fears you had. Any and all of the above are things I think we should talk about.”

“You’re such a little shit you know?” he said, smiling as he bumped your shoulder.

“I learned from the best. Come on. I ain’t a kid anymore. I want you to be able to talk to me too.”

“You’re still a kid. You’ll always be a kid,” he said.

“I’ll always be your kid but I can have your back too.” He turned, smiling to himself. “What were you scared of dad?”

“I’ve always been slightly concerned that how you feel about me, unconditional love, that it could become conditional again. It’s a very, very small fear but it’s one I’ve never been able to shake.”

“For fucks sake,” you said, shaking your head. You threw it back, a little too hard, and ended up overcompensating by leaning forward and promptly landing straight down on the small grass area about ten feet down.

“Y/N,” he said, jumping down to the grass by the time you were sat up. “Are you okay?”

“Are you kidding me?” you groaned, your whole left leg scraped to hell, your sweatpants shredded. “I just bought these!”

“You’re bleeding,” he said, scooping you up in his arms, stepping onto the stairs and heading back across the lawn with you.

“We’re still having this conversation,” you said.

“Mhm,” he hummed. He carried you into their bathroom and set you on his vanity top, grabbing the first aid kit out of the drawer.

“Don’t tell mom. She’ll freak even more than you are,” you said.

“So you’re gonna wear pants the next three weeks when it’s in the nineties?”

“Whatever,” you said. He grabbed the scissors from the kit and cut off the one leg into shorts, peeling the pant away.

“Jesus, Y/N,” he sighed. “You got your whole leg.”

“Sorry,” you said.

“Just don’t like seeing you hurt honey,” he said, picking up the bottle of alcohol.

“It doesn’t even hurt. I’ve had worse,” you said, taking the bottle of alcohol and climbing into their tub. “Can you hand me…”

He was staring at your leg, his face hard.

“Can you help me?” you asked, holding out the bottle. He nodded, walking over with a towel. You kicked up your injured leg and turned so when he poured the alcohol it’d run down into the tub.

“This will-”

“Ow ow ouch,” you groaned as he got your leg, the cuts burning but at least it was clean now. The bleeding was already stopping or stopped in most places and you dropped your leg down when he finished, patting your leg off for you.

“Come here,” he said, helping you over the edge of the tub, having you sit on the edge while he stuck a few bandages over the worst spots.

“I’m fine,” you said when he was done and putting the bag away.

“You’ve had worse. I know,” he said, closing the cabinet door.

“You’ve read my file and sat in with me on therapy. You know I have.”

“I don’t like when you get a paper cut. I know you’re tough and you’re fine. I still don’t like seeing you hurt.”

“Well you never got to clean up my scrapes as a kid so I guess we’re even now.” You walked over to him, crossing your arms. “So. We were talking about your fear you have.”

“Why do we have to talk about this? There’s nothing to talk about.”

“I wrote my paper on you because I love you. You wrote me a letter and well I wrote you a paper so just…”

“Just what?”

“Just know I love you ya big idiot,” you said, walking past him.

“Y/N,” he said, catching your hand.

“What.”

“I’ve had a number of best friends before. I have a number of them right now, including your mother, your uncles. I have had a lot of best friends in my life so far.” You looked back at him, his hand falling away.

“Dad it’s just called the best friend paper. Don’t get weirded out or-”

“I’m not. You’re my best friend too. I’m just a lot better at this when we’re talking about your feelings and not mine,” he said.

“Dad there’s nothing you could ever do to make me not love you. Just...mom’s not the only one in the house you can talk to. Shit talk to TJ. He really likes you.”

“I appreciate the offer and I will take you up on that more often. But I’m pretty sure TJ only likes me because of you. I’m fairly certain he’s still afraid of me even.”

“That’s not true. Trust me,” you said.

“He didn’t seem so hot on me helping him with his film class this semester.”

“Yet he did get help from you and he got an A- because of it. There’s things about him you don’t know about dad. He likes you more than just for my sake,” you said. You headed out to his room, your dad nodding and having you follow him out to their private balcony.

“I didn’t particularly care for his father the few times we’ve met,” he said.

“His dad is very much a man’s man kind of guy. Thomas is...gentle. He’s like you.”

“No he’s not. He’s better than me,” he said. You blinked, catching a quick smile from him. “Sometimes I am too protective of you and we both know it. Thomas has always known where that line is. You’ve never had to tell him how strong you are. He just knew.”

“He has but he didn’t have to put in the ground work. He’s also not my dad. I was just saying...TJ likes you and I hope someday you like him for him, not because I love him. It’d make me very happy if that could happen someday,” you said.

“You two aren’t planning on running off and getting married are you?”

“Oh my God no. We just…” you trailed off, your dad waving a hand. “Maybe someday…”

“You two had the future talk,” he said. You nodded, looking down. “You know you could always ask him.”

“I know. I just...I don’t want to make TJ carry my baggage if he truly doesn’t want to. I mean we just graduated. I’m totally cool with keeping it status quo.”

“Do you want to marry him someday?”

“Yes. He’s the only person I’ve ever met that I just…”

“I’ve been there,” he said.

“Do you ever leave there?” you asked, lifting your head up.

“Not if you keep it alive.”

“How do you do that?”

“Put in the effort and it works out. You and TJ won’t have any problems with that.”

“Would you be okay with me marrying him?”

“It’s your life. I trust your choices and if you pick him then I’m good with that.”

“Well if we do get there we’re staying in Austin.”

“I’m more than okay with that,” he said. “Now shoo. Go change your pants before mom gets home with dinner.”

“Dad. What about the paper made you cry?”

“When I was sixteen I met my best friend. He is annoying, over protective and sometimes he makes me want to tear my hair out and scream. He’s so damn stubborn and when we butt heads, I’m pretty sure all of Austin can hear us. But I love him with all my heart and then some. He never saw broken pieces that needed to be put back together. He saw someone that simply needed a pair of safe arms to hide away in while she learned she was worthy of love again. Unconditional love at that. So sometimes we fight and scream and shout like best friends do. We argue and come back together again. But I will love him forever for not giving up on me, even when I’d given up on myself a long time before that. His name is Jensen but these days I call him dad.”

You blinked and he smiled.

“Did you...memorize that?” you asked.

“I memorized the whole thing,” he said. “The whole thing made me cry. People don’t really talk to each other like that, not out loud.”

“We do,” you said.

“Yeah but you had to hear it. That’s why we do it.”

“Why doesn’t everyone?” He cocked his head but smiled. “We shouldn’t wait until people are gone to say that we loved them, how much we loved them.”

“That’s why you and TJ are gonna be just fine kiddo,” he said. You turned to go back and change, hand resting on the door.

“I gave grandma and grandpa the paper too. Grandpa cried if you can believe it.”

“I actually can’t. I’ve never seen my father cry outside a funeral.”

“You can cry in front of your kids, dad. All it makes us think is you’re kind, not weak.”

“When the others get a little older I will. But you, shit, let the water works flow,” he said. You rolled your eyes, opening the door. “What’d grandma and grandpa say, about the paper?”

“Oh they said nothing about the paper. I just told them they didn’t make a perfect son but they made the perfect one to save me.”

“You didn’t need saving. You would have fought and gotten here all on your own.”

“Yeah well I didn’t want to do it by myself. I love you and you’re important to me so there,” you said.

“I did tell you I’d prove you wrong,” he smiled.

“Know it all,” you said as you headed across the room just as the door opened, in walking your mom. She stared at your leg, her eyes going wide. “I’m-”

“Why is she hurt?” she asked.

“You have fun with that,” you said, trying to duck past her but getting caught by her arms. “I fell. I’m fine.”

“I tell you two all the time not to sit on that railing and what do you do, sit on the railing,” she said. She threw her hands up and you hugged her.

“Good tactic. This one works about half the time,” said your dad as he came over and joined you.

“I hate you two,” she grumbled.

“We know,” said your dad, his arms wrapping around you both and picking you up off the ground. He set you down and you headed for the kitchen, pausing when you saw TJ’s car pull up through the window.

“Hey,” you said, opening the front door to the porch as he got out of his car. “Is everything-”

He walked over and kissed you hard, stealing your breath away. You blinked, vaguely hearing your parents go past and into the kitchen. He held onto you tight, kissing you again, deeply, his whole body shaking.

“Honey what happened?” you asked, forcing him to break it off.

“A black civic with a UT sticker on the back was on the news,” he said. He breathed hard, hot air hitting your face. “You weren’t answering your phone and I couldn’t get ahold of your parents and I…”

“I’m right here,” you said softly. You cupped his cheeks, wiping off his face. “I’m right here Thomas.”

“You’re not allowed to go anywhere else you got that?” he said. You smiled and nodded, giving him a hug and kiss.

“Not going anywhere without you,” you said. “Let’s go sit out back okay? I don’t want you driving tonight.”

“Okay,” he said quietly. “Your leg is hurt.”

“Just a scrape. You eat dinner yet?” He shook his head and you smiled. “Okay. I’ll get us something.”

You walked with him around the back of the house and down to the table by the pool, going as quickly as you could back inside.

“Everything okay?” asked your mom when you started to go through the styrofoam containers.

“It will be,” you said. You grabbed two plates when a container was held out to you by your dad, a pair of knives and forks on top. “He thought I was in an accident. I just…”

“Go on. Text us if you need something,” said your mom. You nodded and left, TJ better by the time you got down there again.

“I didn’t mean to steal someone’s steak,” he said when you opened the container.

“It’s fine,” you said, taking it out, TJ’s head shaking.

“No it’s not.”

“TJ. You don’t just have me. You have all of them too so when they want to smother you, let them smother you. Trust me.”

“I’m happy you have them,” he said quietly.

“We have them,” you said. He smiled and you took his phone out of his pocket when you were done dishing up.

“What are you doing?”

“Giving you my apple ID and password so you can use find my iphone if you get scared,” you said. He took out yours and wrote his down in the notes for you, giving you a smile. “We can see each other’s shitty music choices now you realize.”

“I own high school musical. All three of them. The movies too,” he said with a smile.

“I have Hannah Montana songs. You really are my soulmate.” He burst out laughing, a pair of giggles filling the air.

Jensen’s POV

“They okay down there?” asked Danneel, poking over my shoulder from where I peaked out the bedroom window. “Oh good. They’re laughing.”

“He had a scare. She’ll fix him up,” I said. She leaned against my side, pulling my arm over her shoulders. “Honey.”

“I know. We shouldn’t spy.”

“Oh no. Let’s spy the shit out of them,” I said. She giggled, burying her head in my chest. “I mean…”

“He loves her. I know.”

“She loves him too.” I kissed her temple and smiled, someone’s plate going crashing to the floor in the kitchen. “Rock paper scissors?”

“You’re on Ackles.”

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What's Wap :: Bumblebee x Human! GN! Reader Rating: T Summary: Bumblebee is Curious about a song Miko was talking about, so he asks the Reader what was it. But he didn't expect an answer. Words: 851

You were a 17 year old girl. Who had witnessed the autobots fighting and you were promptly taken to a base. With 3 other kids who have been in the same boat as you.

You got to know everyone. But things seemed weird today, you stayed over the night since the others couldn't. You were sitting on the couch watching Ratchet work on his computer. You were bored. Occasionally, you often doze off but you decided to bring your phone out before the groundbridge opened. Arcee, Bumblebee, and Bulkhead came back Bumblebee sat down next to you as the couch sank from the added weight.

"Hi BB. What's up?" You asked.

::(Y/n), I have a question.:: Bumblebee said.

Oh yeah, that's right. You know what Bee can say as well as Raf.

"What is it?" You asked the mech.

::This may sound weird to you because I asked Raf, Jack, Ms. June and Miko what it was but they all each were embarrassed...:: Bumblebee fumbled with his digits.

"Ah. Maybe I won't do it. You can tell me." You said.

::Are you sure you won't get flustered like them?::

"Can't make promises, but sure." You said.

::...:

Bee hesitated but vented in.

:...What's a WAP?::

You froze, there's a silence you all know too well. This silence happened when you and Bee will often fool around. The only sound that was heard was Ratchets clacking of his datapad.

"I-I'm sorry? I might've not heard you correctly. What did you say?" You asked.

::I asked what's a WAP?::

You wondered how Bee knew about it. He's the innocent and baby type.

"How did you know that word? Who taught you that?" You asked. Bee frowned he looked a little upset.

::...is it a bad word? Like what Optimus said to me when I cussed?:: He asked. You sighed.

"N-No... It's... It's... Hard to explain." You said. Ratchet froze and dropped his wrench.

"Who taught you that Bee?!" He asked.

::Miko...: He said.

"Oh frag. Optimus and Celestial are gonna lose it if they find out you know about WAV." He scoffs.

"The video format?" You asked.

"No. It's a cybertronian song sang by a cybertronian rapper." Ratchet sighs.

"Ah. So it's your version of our version." You said.

"What version?" He asked raising a optic bridge.

"WAP." You said. Ratchet just sighs and walks off.

You turned on your heels.

::(Y/n)? What is it?:: Bumblebee asked.

You tried to figure out how to change the words around. Waffles and Pancakes? Wings and Pizza? Wet Ass Perceptation? Anything but Wet Ass Pu--

::So?::

Crap, you forgot Bee was waiting for a response.

"I...it's Waffles and Pancakes." You said.

::Oh! Then my holoform loves WAP then!::

This didn't make you comfortable, considering that you knew what the actual meaning is.

::Mmmm I can't wait to eat some WAP! Hey, (Y/n) can you get syrup for the next time we eat your WAP? You're good at cooking the WAP. You can easily not make it soggy and wet like my sire.:: Bee said.

You were getting mad. "Bee... Please stop saying that." You said.

::Why?::

You couldn't tell him. Not at all. If you tell him he's gonna lose his innocence. You didn't know what WAV was (other than the fact it's a video format). But judging by Ratchets anger. It can't be innocent as WAP.

::Why can't I say it (N/n)? You said it was food.:: Bee said.

"It's... Not food be... It's a song... And it's not... Appropriate for you." You said.

::Oh. Kinda like WAV?::

You snapped your neck. "How did you know WAV?!" You whispered shouted so Ratchet can't hear you both.

::From the top make it drop, that's some Wet Aft Valve. Bring a Bucket and a mop for this Wet Aft Valve I'm talking WAV WAV WAV. That's some Wet Aft Valve. Energon in a cup that's some Wet Aft Valve. Huh.:: Bumblebee sang. Surprisingly it isn't all too far from your version.

::There's some glitches in this base. I said certified Con, Autobot Fighter a week, Wet Aft Valve. Make that Pullout game weak! Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah... Yeah you fragging with some Wet Aft Valve. Bring a Bucket and a mop for this Wet Aft Valve. Give me everything you got for this Wet Aft Valve.... Beat it up Glitch catch a charge. Extra Large and Extra Hard put this Valve right in your face swipe your nose like a credit card. Hop on top I wanna ride. I do a kegel while it's inside... This Valve is wet come take a dive...::

Bumblebee was really singing that. Ratchet looked in surprise.

"Bumblebee Orion "Sunstar" Pax! (Full cybertronian name. Yes Optimus and Celestial decided to name him after Optimus' old name so shush. Also Sunstar is his other name.) Where DID you learn that language?!"

Bumblebee went silent and pretended like he didn't hear Ratchet. Luckily you didn't tell him what WAP was.

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... All right, let’s do this.

Under the cut bc there’s SO MANY images, and I’m sorry, and I know the cut is worthless to mobile users but, well, here we are. Please don’t unfollow me for this post specifically.

^^ I can’t decide if this woman holding the Tesseract is impressive or not bc, I mean, she’s wearing a glove - but, Red Skull probably was, too? Also the TVA are obviously not humans, so “impressive” may be generous. On the other hand, “only beings of enormous power” can wield the Tesseract/infinity stones, so.

Loki looks pissed.

“I know what this place is.” I like this, bc it provides us with some narrative evidence that Loki has always known much more about the universe and How Things Work than anyone cared to realize. Loki’s always known what’s going on; that he isn’t ignorant to the existence or inner functions of the TVA feels in-character.

Inception!

Lokiception!

Why does every shot of the TVA’s headquarters look like the inside of a poorly-lit DMV? Though I guess it fits with the “timelessness” of it all as, after all, time ceases to exist or have meaning once you enter the DMV.

But I digress.

I’ve already remarked on the “I’m smart” comment, but I do like this shot.

I really love what Loki’s hair is doing here, I don’t even care. For better or for worse, his hair’s doing it’s own all-natural thing and I dig it. Let it move, let it dance, let it fall into his face and obscure his features as fanfic has allowed so many times.

I’m not a fan of the exaggerated jump or “wtf” expression along with “this is absurd” but THIS moment? Classic Loki. He looks 500% done and we’re only 51 seconds in. Also, I refuse to believe that stack of papers is everything Loki’s ever said. I know we all complained about the “you love to talk” line but, I mean, certainly he’s said more than approximately the total sum of Ulysses in his 1000 years of existence.

Here’s what I want to know:

1. How does Loki taking the Tesseract result in so many new timeline branches? Surely he’s only responsible for one new timeline? I really, really hope they address that this is all the Avengers’ fault.

2. What timeline is WandaVision and TFatWS taking place in? The main one, I presume? How do we know it’s not one of these alternate ones?

3. Which timeline is Agents of SHIELD in and will they be addressed? Bc they got up to all kinds of Time Shenanigans in seasons 5, 6, and 7 to the point where I’m pretty sure they split off into their own universe (which is why they weren’t affected by the Snap or that whole thing, or so I’ve heard). If Loki crosses paths with Coulson & crew, I may pee my pants.

4. So where does Jessica Jo - ah, forget it, I’m not even going to ask.

I wonder what it is about this “unique Loki perspective” that Mobius is interested in recruiting. (Incidentally, I don’t think I’ve ever seen Owen Wilson in, like, a real role - wherein he’s not playing some version of Owen Wilson, that is. He’s got a costume and everything here. Fun to see!)

This is a bamf shot, okay. The way it’s framed is pretty intimidating.

“You listen well, brother -”

“I’m listening.”

^^ I figured out what kind of energy this moment has, lmao.

“It’s adorable that you think you can manipulate me.” I mean, do I even have to comment? I am here for narratively validating the “Loki is ten steps ahead” (heh, and I quote) canon. Here’s another place where I feel like Tom was involved, since I’m pretty sure that somewhere, he’s literally said “Loki’s always ten steps ahead of everyone else.”

That said, I’m not crazy about the delivery of this line; the over-confident tone of it smacks of “here’s someone about to get knocked the fuck off their pedestal” and I’m not here for that.

That said, these next scenes -

- not only show Loki with the upper hand but, also, it’s clear that Loki goes rogue at some point, possibly early on, and I do like that. Drag me if you will, but I want to see Loki scheming and being manipulative, in his own interests.

I think that Loki being the protagonist will allow them to portray his manipulation in a way that the audience is on his side. I don’t think that the TVA is being framed as the “reliable narrator” through which the audience should view Loki, or “good guys” at all; I think that maybe they’re not evil, but there’s probably a lot of morally-grey shenanigans and goings-on.

I also think Loki is capable of outwitting them; Loki, being ten steps ahead, has probably figured out something that the TVA has not even thought of yet, so he’s going to fix things his own way, according to his own plan. And I want to see that, because I think that this will give the narrative room to really explore both how Loki thinks and what he does when his plans go awry (as I’m sure they’re bound to do); like, how will he fix it and still remain on top in the end?

So, I mean, I’m pretty intrigued (and still cautiously optimistic).

Lots of action shots happening, I won’t add even more images to this post, but this magic is still giving me life.

What is this, a food court? (Speaking of which , what’s up with all the action in the mall earlier?)

“I’ve studied almost every moment of your life”

(^^ Missed opportunity)

“and you’ve literally stabbed people in the back like 50 times.”

Receipts or it didn’t happen, and that’s all I’m gonna say about that line right now.

Thanks, I hate it. This is all wrong, this whole thing - just awful, scrap it, toss it out. Tom, I love you, but this was the wrong delivery and an all-around bad acting decision. It’s too over-the-top, too earnestly “well I never!”, too comical (as in, feels like it belongs in a comic with a speech bubble as opposed to funny).

Once more, with feeling. From the top!

I like that we get to see Loki doing a wardrobe change, as I don’t think we’ve gotten to see that before. He always just shows up in a new outfit or illusions one on.

That’s one ugly ass outfit, but you make it look passable, Loki. You’re beautiful, in case no one’s told you that today.

The remaining shots are very visually pleasing and action-y and I dig them, except the volcano one (stop posing with your arms outstretched every five seconds, Loki, it’s kinda cringe. In the above still, it works; in front of a volcano, it’s just tonally off. I say this with love, don’t @ me).

Overall, I think I maintain my 7/10 rating. I think that the trailer hints at a lot of potential in the story that I will enjoy seeing, and I think that the nature of it being a trailer means that it’s a little tonally hyperbolic (this is kinda the format for Disney shit; show the flashy bits, the funny (”funny”) bits, to draw in the casual viewer. Save the story bits for the show. (Case in point: there’s a lot of great material in TFatWS that happened just before or after the one-liners shown in the trailer.)

So, yes. Sorry this is such a mammoth post, I just needed to explode my feels. If you think the trailer’s awesome, kudos and I love you. If you’re disappointed and upset, I’m sorry and I love you. If you’re hovering in the middle, still in cautiously optimistic territory, pull up a seat and have some popcorn with me.

That is all.

#loki on the small screen #long post #image heavy post #loki pokey artichokey #mood gif #i honestly don't know if i should tag spoilers?#i don't think a trailer counts as spoilers personally #but ymmv so #loki series spoilers

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ectonurites · 3 years

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hey! how knowledgeable are you on stephanie brown? because i got in a bit of an argument with a dc fan on reddit who claims she's all these awful things, but im still relatively new to steph and i want to see what was true and what wasn't. link to screenie right here: https://ibb.co/vh6CYCJ

these may be matters of opinion, but even then, i'd like to know your take. i haven't read her firsthand often enough and i trust your judgement over this random redditor who seems to have some sort of blonde-woman related trauma left untapped.

I'm not necessarily the most knowledgable on her in the world, but I do know a decent amount because she's one of my absolute faves and I love her

But ohhhh boy that screenshot is a lot.

I will say that several of the things this person brings up are based in canon but are taken in the worst faith and framed in the way that makes her look as bad as possible, if that makes sense? It’s ripping things away from any context, because there's a very clear bias against her here.

I'll go through it point by point under the cut

First of all though before digging into this, I want to make it clear she was a 15 year old for the majority of the things this person is talking about. Like just pause for a second and remember she’s a 15 year old victim of abuse. That is something that I think factors into a lot of her behavior! Anyways, I kinda while doing this got into a ranty 'talking at you' format in response to the person who wrote all that, so don't take any of this as me yelling at you who asked the question/you anyone reading this.

"She always acted entitled" - Saying Steph is entitled is absolutely ridiculous to me. Stephanie grew up with a very unstable childhood due to her dad frequently being in prison and her mom dealing with a drug addiction, living in a lower class part of the city. Tim is entitled. I don’t mean that as like a bad thing about him, but he is based on his living situation, she is not. She has wanted life to be better for herself and her mom, and is determined about that, but she is not and does not act entitled.

(Secret Origins 80 Page Giant)

"and stubborn" - I will give you stubborn though, that one is true. She’s stubborn as hell! I don’t really see that as a bad thing though, pretty much every bat is stubborn?

"demanding that Batman and Robin accept her untrained ass" - Steph may have been untrained in fighting but she's shown to have exceptional gymnastics skills from the start, and at one point Bruce even says that with the right training she could be as good if not better than Tim (in Robin #88)! So like... her realizing she enjoys trying to be a hero after she tried it out to deal with her personal business, so she looks to the local experts… and is determined about it… how is that a bad thing? It’s also not like she walked up to them and said ‘im perfect as i am let me in’ what she wanted was a chance to be a hero. But she also wasn't even really looking for approval, either, not having Batman's blessing was never going to stop her. ("So excuse me if I don't jump when you bark, Batman." in Robin #16) Later when Bruce does bring her in to train (and she also gets to train with the BoP) she's excited! She’s stubborn about wanting to be in the hero business, but it’s not like she’s unwilling to work for it.

"advocating leaving criminals to die because they 'deserve it'" - She’s a 15 year old who grew up knowing firsthand how dangerous Gotham criminals can be because of her dad, of course off the bat when they’re in a dangerous situation where any of them could die (because that’s the context here, this is in Robin #35 where they’re trapped in some super dangerous snow) she thinks they shouldn’t go back for another criminal who just tried to kill them and should instead save themselves. But she also literally WITHIN THAT SAME ISSUE then says she realized she learned something after listening to Tim and trying to save the guy! In the same issue! Characters in a story aren’t supposed to be perfect from the start… they learn things along the way???

(Robin #35)

"trying to steal from the shops they just stopped from being burglarized" - She’s 15 and doesn’t have a ton of money. She was gonna take two sodas, and when Tim said not to do it she paid with very little fuss. They stopped people who were robbing the place at gunpoint for prescription drugs. If you can’t understand the difference in severity between those things like… I do not even know where to start. (this situation is in Robin #56 btw)

"forcing physical affection onto Tim despite his visible discomfort and repeated objections (not even stopping when he told her he had a girlfriend)" - This one I will give you because she did cross boundaries with all that! But I do also want to clarify that she didn't start coming onto him until after Tim kissed her first (in Robin #5) while not telling her he had a girlfriend. That doesn’t excuse her later actions but for the first issue that she’s coming onto him from her perspective he expressed interest and she was just returning it! She even specifically says 'Maybe I should pay you back for saving my life the same way you paid me' (in Robin #16) before kissing him. That first time she kissed him unprompted was under essentially the same circumstances he kissed her unprompted, and she literally did not know about Ariana until after the fact. From that point once she knew about Ari she definitely should have backed off and she didn’t, that’s a very fair thing to criticize about her as a character. But Tim lead her on first, and I feel a lot of people like to casually forget that when talking about this situation. The way this is phrased of ‘not even stopping when he told her-‘ implies she was repeatedly doing the bad behavior before he told her, which is not the case. She still did bad things here but don’t misrepresent the situation.

"And lashing out at Tim, her mother, and her classmates in violent fits of anger" - Every comic book character lashes out at other people for the sake of drama like, I dare you to come up with a well-known superhero character who hasn’t done shit like that to a partner/family/friends in a moment of high tension/stress?

"She treated the girls around her like they were stupid bitches" - frankly this ones a little too vague like, I'm not sure off the top of my head exactly what they're talking about? in that era right around her pregnancy and stuff I really don't recall her being mean with other girls? I could be forgetting something I guess but the closest I can think of is a bit after this period of time when she has the confrontation with Greta in Young Justice but that was Greta attacking her first, not the other way around.

"got insanely jealous if Tim so much as expressed concern about another girl" - Steph getting jealous and thinking Tim was cheating isn’t that crazy when STEPHANIE BASICALLY WAS THE OTHER GIRL DURING TIM’S LAST RELATIONSHIP? Tim has cheated a little bit before! Tim cheated on Ari with both Jubilee from Marvel (during a crossover thing where he even mentions Ari specifically so it’s not like this was out of continuity/a setting she wasn't an issue or something) and also with Steph. While most of the kissing between them was Steph coming onto Tim which I wouldn’t count as cheating on his end, he did still kiss her which I would count. Not to mention that the jealousy thing (I imagine they’re talking about the instance with Star, the girl who taught Tim to skateboard, this arc of stuff starts in Robin #80 and continues for a few issues) is happening during the time she’s dating him while she still doesn’t even know his real name. He literally has a whole other life she doesn’t know about, and is someone who has initiated romantic moments with other girls while in a relationship multiple times before! With that in mind I don’t think a 16 (she's def 16 by this point) year old girl being kinda paranoid about how he interacts with girls he might know in his civilian life is that unreasonable? The later big instance with jealousy is the Darla situation- where Steph sees Darla kiss him and gets mad about it (and doesn’t talk to him about it) and thats what prompts her to become Robin. The important thing to remember about Steph in this time frame is that DC decided she had to die and they wanted to make her Robin first to drum up more attention for that death. They were doing ooc things with her to set those pieces in motion, and that needs to be taken into account. I think her getting upset about seeing something like that isn’t even ooc, but her using it as motivation to become Robin and not even saying anything to him about it is. In the earlier instance where she’s upset/jealous about Star, she does communicate to him what’s going on at least a little bit on the rooftop after they’d saved her. She makes it clear the thing she was upset about is that she feels like she can’t trust him because she doesn’t really know him while he knows everything about her, and that’s why she thinks he’s cheating. Her reaction to the Darla thing is not in line with how earlier in canon Steph would have handled the same situation, because they wanted her to die and needed a way to explain her becoming Robin.

"and expressed that jealousy by accusing him of cheating and throwing things at him" - I just addressed the cheating stuff but the throwing things was fucking slapstick oh my god this is a comic book for kids/teens like. ah yes this is horrible abuse in this little funny montage of how Steph wants him to leave her alone because she’s mad at him and he refuses to give her space

(Robin #82)

I don’t think anyone at DC or even in fandom would/should try to argue she’s perfect, because she’s not! And I don’t want her to be because perfect characters are boring. Steph is flawed, Steph has been compared in canon to Robin-era Jason by Cass & Bruce

(Detective Comics #790)

And I think these highlight some of her very real flaws that are an interesting part of her character. These plus her stubbornness and determination are part of what makes her her.

And for fuck's sake the world was mean to her, and to act like it wasn’t is just blatantly ignoring a lot. A criminal father who made her life really difficult (‘when my dad was mad at me he’d lock me in the closet!’), that time she got kidnapped for two weeks and her mom had left her (a 15 year old) alone at home so long she didn't even find out it happened (in text Steph says Crystal was visiting friends, a lot of people interpret that as her mom possibly being in rehab for her addictions again), that whole thing about how one of her dad’s friends tried to sexually assault her as a child, also just how due to her dad's work sometimes criminals would be living in their house (Literally the fucking Riddler at one point!), the fact that we as an audience watched her get tortured for several days because a plan she tried to enact to prove herself backfired since Batman didn’t trust her with important information (something Selina even calls him out on in her internal narration), like… sorry but in what way is all that not the world being mean to her?

She was Robin, she dated Robin, she likes Eggplant (because purple would've looked stupid), and makes jokes. She’s also impulsive, headstrong and determined, and wants to prove to herself and others that she can be more than just the daughter of a shitty criminal, that she can actually be a force to do good in the world.

She’s a complex character, and nobody is required to like her, but to act like she doesn’t have a single redeeming trait is ridiculous. You could write a paragraph like that with the worst moments of basically any character and make them look like shit if that's what you were setting out to do.

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We already talked about this in dms but like👀 Keigo and a female reader that he thinks is just all cute and shit. But nah she’s actually one of the best dancers in japan and specializes in badass and sexy dances

I went down such a rabbit hole picking out the choreo for this for zero reason 💀💀💀 but man am I here for it. For those curious what I pictured writing this it’s this dance at time code 7:27 choreography is by Jojo Gomez

It’s an 18+ one y’all, minors dni. Warnings for dom/sub dynamics, mention of reader having a vagina, fingering, hand jobs, light edging, light nipple play, unprotected sex, semi-public sex, minor praise kink

“So when are you finally gonna seal the deal with (y/n)?” Mirko asks Hawks one day as they walk their usual patrol route. It’s a quiet day and quiet days always made Mirko more likely to pry. “Seal the deal?” Hawks asks. “Y’know... Do the devil’s tango? Make the beast of two backs? Teach her the birds and the bees?” Mirko teases, wiggling her eyebrows and crowding into his personal space. Hawks rolls his eyes hard and shoves her out of his space, not that it deters her. “It’s not like that,” he tells his nosy friend but she just scoffs in response. “Don’t play like you don’t want to get all up on her, Hawks. You go to that cafe she works at every night after your shift and I’m pretty sure you don’t even like coffee,” Mirko points out. “I like coffee,” Hawks retorts mulishly. “No you don’t.” “Drop it Mirko.” “Oh c’mon! It’ll be easier if you just admit it.” “Fine! She’s adorable, you happy?” Hawks finally huffs, red tinting his cheeks. There’s a beat of silence before Mirko responds but it’s not quite the response Hawks is expecting. “Wait you think (y/n)... is adorable?” Mirko asks. “What do you mean? She is!” Hawks replies defensively. “Relax tough guy, adorable just isn’t the word I’d use to describe her,” Mirko shrugs. “How else would you describe her? She always seems kinda sleepy on her shift and she wears those big oversized sweatshirts,” Hawks elaborates but Mirko continues to look confused by his assessment of you. “Have you never seen her dance before?” Mirko finally asks. “She dances?” Hawks responds.

In Hawks’ personal opinion, Mirko’s reaction is over dramatic. She had stopped in her tracks and stared at him as if he’d sprouted a third head or announced an early retirement. “What?” he asks, even more defensive than before. Mirko heaves a sigh as if Hawks’ ignorance is her greatest source of disappointment. “I forget sometimes you live under a rock, Jesus Christ. We really do need to talk about you getting out more for things other than work and creeping on the sexy dancer barista you have a crush on. Why do you think she’s so tired every shift?” Mirko asks in disbelief. “She’s a student isn’t she? I assumed school stuff!” “You really are hopeless.” “Hey!” “She has rehearsal before her shift dummy, she’s tired from practicing.” “How do you know so much about it huh?” “Well for starters her group has literally won competitions so jot that down. And two we follow each other on Twitter.” “Why do I even ask you things?” Hawks laments. “Shut up, I have an idea,” Mirko suddenly grins. “Oh god, what the fuck are you planning now?” Hawks groans. “I think we should pay (y/n) a little visit during rehearsal, don’t you?”

Hawks follows Mirko through the halls of the university rec center with a growing sense of dread. She looks mischievous and that’s usually a sign that Hawks is going to regret whatever he just signed up for. After they round a final corner, Hawks can clearly hear music coming out of a room down the hall labeled rehearsal room B. Hawks and Mirko push through the door right as the song stops and immediately Hawks realizes that this was a mistake. Gone is your oversized hoodie, instead you’re in just a pair of sweats and a sports bra, covered in sweat and chest still heaving from whatever dance you and the two other girls with you had just done. Hawks should’ve just ignored Mirko and waited to look up one of your dances on YouTube in the privacy of his own apartment. “Hey (y/n)!” Mirko calls out cheerily even as Hawks mentally curses her out for dragging him here. Your gaze snaps over to the two of them and immediately you break out into a wide grin, the same one Hawks had been fawning over as cute and precious for the past several weeks. “What are you two doing here?” you ask as your friends grab water. “We were in the neighborhood and I remember you mentioning you rehearse around this time so I figured why not swing by?” Mirko replies and god does Hawks hate her right now. “You guys have perfect timing actually, we’re working on something to the song ‘Ride’ by Ciara and it would be really great to get an outside opinion on it. Would you guys mind sticking around to check it out? I promise it’ll be quick the other girls have something right after this,” you ask the two pros, giving your best puppy dog eyes. Hawks wants to politely decline, he’s having enough trouble keeping himself in check as it is thank you very much, but before he can Mirko is already agreeing and he doesn’t have the heart to shut things down when you look so excited. “Ah amazing!! Ok! Just sit at the front of the room and be our audience!” you beam and Hawks is helpless but to comply.

Hawks’ eyes trace over every inch of your body as you start the music and then get into the starting formation of the dance. Hawks can tell the moment you’ve focused in on performing your choreography because your whole demeanor and energy shifts. It’s commanding and confident and very, very sexy. He’s starting to understand Mirko’s reaction to his earlier description of you because the woman he sees before him now? Well adorable doesn’t quite fit the bill anymore. He’s already half hard in his work pants, much to his chagrin. What would the tabloids say if they knew he was getting this aroused in public? It’s not exactly befitting of the number two hero considering he’s supposed to be a role model for future generations. But could anyone blame him? The way you move your body and swing your hips is mesmerizing. At one point you slowly roll your body down to grind your hips to the floor and it’s impossible for Hawks not to imagine you using that same precise control to grind down onto his dick. He tries to focus on the music instead in hopes it will help him calm down but it only takes a second for him to realize the song is painting the very same image he’s trying desperately to clear from his head. He’s almost positive Mirko is smirking beside him but he can’t focus on her, you’ve captured the entirety of his attention.

Then the chorus hits and Hawks is really in trouble. You’re singing along. You’re singing “they love the way I ride it” and making direct fucking eye contact with him while you swing your hips in a slow, sensual grind and how can he not react to that? His wings flare and puff out instinctively, his cheeks going red, and his dick is now fully erect and leaking precum into his boxers. It would be mortifying if he weren’t too focused on your every move to truly remember his surroundings. Eventually the song ends and even though Mirko stands to go compliment you and your friends on a job well done, Hawks stays rooted in place. He doesn’t dare move as his painfully hard cock twitches in his pants. Sweat drips down your neck and god he wants to lick it off you so goddamn bad he barely even notices you saying bye to Mirko and your friends until the door is shutting behind them.

Hawks hasn’t even fully registered that the two of you are now alone in the room before he’s coming up behind you and wrapping an arm around your bare torso. You open your mouth to ask what’s up with him when you suddenly feel his erection against your backside. “Tell me you don’t want this or I won’t be able to stop,” he all but growls against the shell of your ear. “What if I do want it though?” you ask breathlessly as you shamelessly grind your ass back against his throbbing dick. The moan that crawls its way out of his throat in response is guttural, he genuinely can’t think of a time he’s ever been more turned on in his life as he wastes no time spinning you around to face him and pressing you up against the wall. “You knew what you were doing didn’t you?” he asks before dropping his nose down to run along your jaw. You shudder as he licks a long stripe up your neck, delighting in the salty taste of your sweat. “Maybe?” you hedge at first but then he bites the column of your throat hard enough you’re sure it’ll leave a mark and you can’t help but whimper. He draws back to look you in the eye, his pupils blown so wide they’ve almost completely consumed his golden irises. “Don’t lie to me little dove,” he warns. “I may have gone a little harder than usual because you were watching me,” you admit and it’s apparently the right answer as Hawks all but chirps his satisfaction before leaning down to press a bruising kiss to your lips that has you melting. One of his hands slides up to grasp and squeeze one of your breasts but even that is not enough for him and in the next moment one of his feathers glides in to swiftly cut your sports bra off entirely. You’re about to protest but the words die in your throat as Hawks starts pinching and twisting one of your nipples. “Does that feel good little dove?” he asks and all you can do is let your head fall back against the wall and nod your approval.

Hawks takes advantage of your head’s position to resume leaving marks on your exposed neck as his free hand snakes its way into your sweatpants and panties. As his fingers finally reach your dripping sex you feel him moan against the sensitive skin of your throat. “You’re so wet for me already,” he notes as he slowly slides a finger inside of you. “Want you, need you,” is all you can keen as he drags his one finger torturously slowly inside of you. “Want me that bad love?” Hawks teases and your answering nod is almost frantic as he inserts another finger and takes careful note of the way you squirm. “Use your words,” he commands. “I want you so bad Hawks please,” you beg but even as he uses his thumb to lightly brush against your sensitive clit he still doesn’t budge. “I don’t know, you were so naughty teasing me so much in front of Mirko and your friends. Do you understand how turned on I was?” he asks but you can only whimper in response. You jerk your hips forward in desperate search of more friction or movement or something but all that accomplishes is Hawks using the hand not currently buried inside you to hold your hips still. “I want you to feel how turned on your little show made me little dove. Can you do that?” he asks. “Y-yes,” you moan before obediently reaching one hand out to feel his hardened length through his pants. God he’s so big, and it only emphasizes to you how much you want him inside you. “Not gonna get much done from there, little dove, don’t be shy. I want you to feel me, feel the cock you’re so fucking desperate for,” he growls, slowly dragging his fingers in and out of you to emphasize his point. It’s so good but it’s not nearly enough so you fumble with the belt and button of his pants until finally, finally you can slip your hand past the waistband and into his boxers to grasp firm hold of his weeping cock.

It doesn’t take long for the two of you to find a devastating rhythm, your hands moving in sync to drive both of you towards your respective climaxes. Your moans echo around the small practice room and it’s music to Hawks’ ears. You’re close, so close, right on the precipice of orgasm when suddenly Hawks is leaning in to whisper into your ear a simple command: “Stop.” His hand stops moving and then he slowly extracts his fingers from inside you. You whine at the loss, pussy desperately clenching around nothing but you obediently stop your hand's movement. "Don't look so disappointed, I thought you wanted my dick," Hawks teases. "I do, fuck, I do," you groan. "Be specific. What do you want?" "I want your dick inside me, please Hawks I'm begging, I want it so bad," you whine. What a pretty sight you make squirming and whining for him. Hawks thinks he could watch you like this forever but even he is starting to get impatient so he decides to finally give you what you want. He shoves his own pants and boxers down low enough for his dick to spring out of its confines, the head flushed red and glistening with precum. Meanwhile his feathers push down your own sweatpants and panties as you watch him with half-lidded eyes, eager to finally feel his hardened length inside you. He has you wrap your arms around his shoulders and places his hands on your waist. "Hop up pretty girl," he commands and you eagerly obey, allowing him to lift you and then wrapping your legs around his waist to further support you weight. "Ready?" he asks. "God, yes Hawks please," you groan as he lines himself up with your waiting entrance. Hawks complies with an almost feral grin, wasting no time in shoving himself fully inside you. You groan as his thick length stretches you open but the slight burn feels so good as he fills you up. "You're doing so good for me, baby. So good," he praises and you practically purr your satisfaction. "P-please. Move," you moan and Hawks doesn't need to be told twice as he begins fucking into you in earnest. All words are lost between the two of you, the only language you need being the moans, groans, whimpers, and whines the two of you pull out of each other. As he drills into you harder and harder you rapidly feel yourself once again approaching climax. "Hawks I'm gonna-" you start but he cuts you off. "Me too baby, hold out a little longer and we'll cum together ok?" he ask. "Ok," you whimper, trying so hard to be good for him. Just a few long deep strokes later he finally gives you permission to cum and almost immediately you cry out his name, clenching and squeezing around him as he tumbles into his own climax. His groan is long and low as he spills his seed inside you and you relish each and every moment of it.

As the two of you finally come down from your highs Hawks carefully sets you back down on the ground. "Shit," he swears. "You can say that again," you laugh breathlessly. "Maybe I should invite you to more rehearsals from now on," you joke. "I'd much rather you give me a private show at my place," he replies easily. "I think I can make that work." "Good." "When would you like your first performance?" "How about now? You were just bragging about how much 'they' like it when you ride it. Time to put your money where your mouth is." "I'd like nothing more."

#ahh this took me so long to write and it ended up so long lmao #this probably could've been a one shot in retrospect but oh well #it's here now lmao #complete and utter filth I hope you enjoy #hhrequests #hawks smut #hawks x reader #hawks x y/n #hawks x fem!reader #hopeless.olivia #hopeless.thirst

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stitchsixwives · 3 years

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I saw the third preview of SIX and here are some thoughts

- First of all (unrelated to SIX) I just made a tumblr so I have no idea how formatting works

- Everyone was cheering so loud the second the lights went down.

- I never realized how far downstage they were (I was sitting in the second row) when they walk out; they were so close

- They walked out with such power. The silhouette with the haze, ah, absolutely amazing

- Andrea's hairpiece and Sam's ponytail were SO LONG. I spent most of ex wives mesmerized by their hair. And the vocals. Also the vocals.

- Sam's riff at "the fun's begun" sent chills down my spine

- Andrea winked at someone in the front row

- Britt looked so offended when Sam cut her off

- The choreography was so sharp for No Way. Especially the dance break

- Adrianna just totally milked the applause at the end of No Way, and it was fantastic

- Andrea's facials during the intro to DLYH were fantastic. She had that "What? Moi?" Face, and was totally into what the other girls were saying

- Her laugh was absolutely adorable, and for a brief second, I actually thought she was reading something on her phone that made her laugh. It was so genuine

- She also just looked so confused as to what was happening, and I could see her just put the pieces together and ahhh she's such an amazing actress

- Britt's facial expressions during DLYH were amazing. When Andrea was like "I didn't know I would move in with his missus" Britt had been sort of half paying attention, but at that line she shot up, completely shocked

- Sam and Britt were kinda making fun of/teasing boleyn and my brain couldn't decide whether to watch Dre or watch Sam and Britt's antics, because they were hilarious

- When Andrea was like "He's actually gonna chop my head off!" Britt looked like a scolded child and I was laughing my ass off

- A lot of Andrea's lines were much lower in her voice than they were before. I liked it, I just hope that the change isn't because of people making fun of her voice or calling her immature.

- The dick joke was much faster than before, just a very quick gesture with the mic

-Her "I'm not sorry" and ending riffs were SO GOOD AND I AM DECEASED

- I wish I could remember specifics as far as Jane's monologue goes, but I do remember there were some delivery changes, and I loved it

- Abby added some more riffs and did this light falsetto on "high" during HOS and I died

- I couldn't see the actual tears, but I saw her wiping her face when she finished. IDK how she sings that well while crying. Her voice didn't even really crack, it was still so strong and I have no idea how she does it

- HOH was so incredibly chaotic and I couldn't stop laughing the entire song

- I don't remember exactly when but I'm pretty sure Anna waved at me at one point (or someone near me, lets be honest)

- Britt had so much energy during Get Down that she almost kicked Adrianna in the face (and Dri didn't even react)

- She told this young girl in the front row to get up and dance. I think she was a bit shy, but Britt and the others were so encouraging and when she sat back down, instead of saying "get down" Britt was like "SHE'S SO CUTE"

- The costume reveal was so good, and Britt just had this expression like, "yeah I know I'm hot" and was just basking in the applause and cheering. Same with the applause at the end, she was just LIVING for it

- Sam didn't pet Dri's cheek during the K Howard roast, she just kinda stood there.

- I don't think she wrapped her arm around Dre either

- She did put her arm around Abby, and her "when will justice be SERVED" was so funny

- I never noticed before but Britt just kinda stares at Sam's arm/chest so neither of them break (I knew britt and Sam couldnt look each other directly in the eyes, but I never realized Britt was looking at her arm/chest)

- The pacing of the last few lines "I'm really hot...oh wait like this" was a lot faster and it took me a minute to get the jokes. And I've seen many slime tutorials of the show, so I already know the jokes.

- AYWD felt more serious from the beginning. It didn't feel as flirty or playful.

- Oh my god Sam's vocals just destroyed me.

- I've seen this before in slime tutorials, but seeing in person just emphasized the sinister expressions that the other girls have. Especially since they're in dark, mostly cool lighting, and they're looking up at her with zero trace of a smile. It was so creepy (in a good way)

- During the 3rd verse when the girls start closing in on her, Sam looked so nervous and uncomfortable and I just wanted to give her a hug

- Her riff on "different" was so fucking good and hearing it in person was even better than the videos. Her voice had so much power and so much emotion

- They're playing around with the ending of AYWD to try to get the audience not to clap, and when Sam threw her head back with that loud gasp instead of just letting her head fall back while she's sobbing, all I could think was "ouch, that looks painful"

- Sam was fighting so hard to stay in character during the applause. Because her next line is "and then I was beheaded" so she can't really bask in it or react to it the same way that Britt did, for instance.

- She changed the inflection on that line, so it was "and THEN I was beheaded" and I laughed so fucking hard at the way she said it so seriously.

- Andrea sounded so genuine when she was like "i don't want it to be weird between us" and then she finished the line in the same tone and it was even funnier than before

- Britt jumped like a foot in the air when Abby was like "oh boo hoo" and she was screaming so loud, Adrianna looked terrified, and everyone else looked a mix of bewildered, concerned, and startled

- I was nervous Adrianna was gonna back into the side of the stage for a hot sec lol, that's how fast they were moving. And Abby's pose at the end of "I DIED" just about killed me.

- Andrea's "hahahhaha what" was so fucking hilarious, and the way the band just teetered out and the queens looked completely lost was just golden

- During the argument about cathy not singing sam was just like "WOOOOOOOOW wow wow wow wow" and I was dying

- Everyone looked so skeptical about cathy telling them to sit down before her monologue

- ANNA'S RIFFS HOLY SHIT. She added some new ones and oh my god I am deceased

- The other girls were hyping Anna up so much during IDNYL and it was so fucking amazing to watch

- Adrianna and Andrea stayed holding hands instead of putting their arms around each other and it was so damn cute

- ANDREA FUCKING MACASAET FUCKING SMILED AT ME THROUGH MOST OF SIX AND I DIED. I thought she was looking at someone else at first, and I'm 95% sure she could clock the exact second I realized she was looking directly at *me* because I promptly started freaking out. I also was so mesmerized by this angel smiling at me that I missed the rest of the song lol

- Sam's "do you wanna hear one more song?" was so fucking cute

- I did get a video of the megasix but I'd get distracted by the singing and forget to turn the camera lol

#six broadway #six the musical us #adrianna hicks #andrea macasaet #abby mueller #samantha pauly #brittney mack #anna uzele #new york #broadway #musical theatre #six the musical cast

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