#haha get it. beca

[eirian]

i DREAM of one day creating something as unbelievably silly and frankly sometimes str8 up stupid yet BRILLIANT and FUN and EXCITING as inazuma eleven. im so inspired as a creator by this silly little kids show about fucking soccer of all things

i will never stop gushing about how good inazuma eleven is to me. it means SO MUCH to me for so many reasons but the one i wanna mention rn is just. the fact that it's such a silly concept, objectively it's SO silly. but it WORKS and its FUN and even though shit happens that is so ridiculous it shouldnt be good its so actually enjoyable and i cant stop thinking about it and rewatching it over and over

the first season can be kind of a drag at some parts, but its so important to watch it at least once because it sets up so many things--the world of soccer that involves actual tangible superpowers used in the plays, the relationships of the core characters and how they begin (mainly the managers + endou, gouenji, and kidou), the start of raimon's soccer club and by extension their soccer as a whole, the menace that is kageyama reiji...........just. its so good and its so important. the VERY SECOND EPISODE is insane with the introduction of gouenji's fire tornado and fucking DEATH ZONE and endou's god hand and just, its so good. its so good yall

the second season is where shit gets crazier somehow and gives everyone an idea of how insane inazuma eleven as a series can be. it actually--and this is true--almost turned me off from watching the rest of the show bc it was SUCH a hard left turn from the first season i couldnt handle it without being spoiled by my wife lol. but now? it's my TOP favorite season. it introduces amazing characters (FUBUKI? FUDOU? SAGINUMA? MIDORIKAWA? HIROTO? ok mostly aliea kids but still. i am biased perhaps) and just the DESIGNS of a lot of the alien kids are so cool to me (desarm. im looking at you). top favorite season hands down

the third season is a bit of a toned-down season compared to s2's "hey aliens are attacking and theyre using soccer to do it" because it just focuses on the kids as kids playing soccer in an international tournament (with an overarching world domination plot, granted) but also it has these little weird bits that make it so bizarre even still, such as the mini arc where they play against actual angels and demons or the filler ep with the kappas. its still got that sorta supernatural element to it that i adore

dont even get me started on go. soccer communism. actual for real time travel. REAL aliens this time. i cant even begin to explain how all this actually ties into the plot because it DOES somehow i promise. but like good lord its so insane LOL and thats why i love it

anyway ALL OF THIS GUSHING TO SAY, i hope to one day make a story and world as simple and silly yet exciting and fun as inazuma eleven. thank you

[portalford-hasadeathray]

crawls around in your asbox like a little centipede . skitter skitter

welcome to your new home deer friend.

[pathogenflock]

*taps on the mic*

so why isn't the official nathvid ship name "Guns n Roses"

[moonsidesong]

it makes me smile so big that these 2 are apparently canonically married. so glad boring rich old man yaoi object show is real

[aajjks]

FUCK! (I)

synopsis. You hated your roommate but he had the biggest crush on you, fuck.

pairing: fboy!jk x fem!reader

genre: f2l, e2l, roommates au, fboy au (wow so many cliches), comedy au, mature themes, bad language, sex jokes.

warnings. simpy simp koo. soft koo, sentimental koo, yns got some issues, relationship issues, fuckboy koo, hater yn(?), cringey, he’s so nosy, jealousy, bad first date, yn is a heartbreaker actually, they are both very blunt w each other lmaoo.

disclaimer. this is purely fictional and this doesn’t represent bts’ jungkook irl. mature themes 18+ content ahead. mdni. ps. this jungkook thinks w his dick 👍

note. SHARE FEEDBACK AND ENJOY! xx also I’ve been having the worst migraines for the last two days so plz forgive my shitty writing.

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“You look hot, going somewhere?”

Jungkook looked at you, his eyes carefully watched you as you came out of your room, you looked up to see him, there he was, sitting against the kitchen counter with a bottle of soju in his hands.

“Thanks for confirming. Yes I am.” You replied, looking for your red heels. You had put them right outside your room at the halls walls.

“I think your heels are there.” Jungkook pointed to the opposite side of the wall and you hmm, muttering a ‘thank you’ as you pick them up and wear them.

“Goodness I think I’m kinda late already.” You huff in disappointment. Jungkook chuckles at that making you stop what you’re doing and you roll your eyes at him.

“It’s not funny, jeon.” Jungkook shrugs. “I didn’t say it was, but it’s just such a you thing, yn.” He’s got that playful smile on his lips, “you’re always late.” He states it as a matter of fact.

Your housemate is so annoying.

“Haha okay.” You reply to him sarcastically. Jungkook winks at you.

“So is it a date?”

And very nosy too.

“Why do you care? But yes.” You pick up the purse and your coat, wearing in a hurry. “I don’t know, we’ll see how it goes though.”

Jungkook nods, his lips pursed together in a straight line. “When is it going to be my turn yn?”

That question makes you stop in your tracks.

“When can I take you out on a real date?”

You sigh, “jungkook.” You don’t know how to say it, he knows the answer but he always asks the same question again and again.

“You just broke up with your girlfriend.” You remind him, grabbing your keys. “And never” It’s hard for you to be so blunt about this, but you have to be honest.

He’s not your type.

“You’re not my type.”

You hear his tongue click and he gets up from the seat to walk up to you.

“Ouch. Too bad you are my type.” He confesses. “But it’s okay. I’ll just have to wait and convince you.” He rolls his arms across his chest.

“Have fun.” He winks again and stares at you in a weird way, almost like if he was heartbroken, you gaze back at him and it makes you feel like a bitch.

but you know better.

Guys like Jungkook were never heartbroken. Guys like him broke hearts.

“Thanks jeon, you too.”

And you can’t afford to have your heart broken again.

You feel like it’s almost and truly hypocritical of you to go on a date whilst keep rejecting Jungkook.

And this is not fun either.

“Umm, I don’t really have anything fun to share about me.” You are not sure of what to say or how to make this conversation go forward.

It’s been so long since you’ve been on a date.

And this guy? You’re not too sure about what to feel about this. “It’s okay. I know it can be hard but, you do seem interesting to me,” He seems okay. But you are not too sure if you want this to go further.

And it’s not him that’s the problem.

You are.

“Also the food was quite good? No?” Your date, Hyun-Jae asks you, you smile despite your inner dilemma and nod. “Thank you, I really did enjoy this time with you.”

A lie.

You did not, actually this was a mistake, you had just wasted a nice guy’s time. Why did you even agree to this? You weren’t ready emotionally for dating again.

This was a bad decision and you feel so bad.

“So? It’s quite late now? Would you like for me to take you home?” You stand and the man follows. “Umm actually Hyun-Jae? You go ahead, I’ll manage.”

The smile of Hyun-Jae falters.

Damn, you really are a bitch

God, the guilt that’s weighing down on you has you feel suffocating, your past relationships have fucked you up so bad.

You give him a small smile and bow your head, the guy doesn’t speak a word and does the same, you pick up your stuff and pull out your wallet to get the cash out, you put it on the table and signal the waiter.

“I’m sorry.” That all you say before you leave the restaurant.

You don’t think you’re capable of dating someone anymore.

Jungkook feels so distracted.

For the last few hours, especially since you left. His mind has been fixated on the same thing.

You looked so incredibly beautiful in that dress.

And someone else had the privilege of seeing that so closely, probably. He munches on the popcorn harder, so much that he almost bites his tongue.

Jungkook wants you so bad.

The movie plays yet it fails to interest him, your thoughts are enough to keep him occupied, he doesn’t understand this infatuation that he has with you, his roommate or housemate.

You are so effortlessly beautiful, that’s for sure, you’re so different from what he’s used to when it comes to women.

You have him hooked.

But you don’t want him, you’ve made that clear since day 1. It is unfortunate for him.

But maybe it’s his karma.

Jungkook’s eyes are fixed on the large screen but the frustration doesn’t die down.

He wishes you’d want him too, give him a chance to prove that he can change. He can change for you.

Meaningless sex is actually worthless to him now, it doesn’t help him get over this huge crush that he has on you.

And his methods of ‘getting over you’ aren’t the most moralistic, they don’t help his case either.

No matter how much clear Jungkook makes his interest in you, you keep on rejecting him.

Maybe this is what he deserves for being a fuck boy.

A chance at love gone.

Before Jungkook can sulk into the couch even more, the door opens, his ears perk up at the sound of your keys juggling and he tilts his head, muting the film.

“Welcome back, yn.” He stands up as you come in, putting the bowl of popcorn down, you greet him back, shutting the door behind you.

“Hey jeon.” You look at your roommate and see a silly smile on his face. “Bad date I’m guessing?” He grabs your coat and purse as you sit down on the couch.

Your feet hurt a lot.

“Bad me.” You sigh sadly. Jungkook sits down beside you, looking at you with his brown eyes filled with curiosity.

“What do you mean?” He asks you and you close your eyes.

He’s going to think you’re so stupid.

“Yeah no I just… in the middle of the dinner with such a nice guy I realised my relationship issues. I can’t be a good partner.”

He doesn’t reply, Jungkook knows you well. His feelings pushed aside, Jungkook knows you have a lot going on.

“Jungkook I feel so bad…” you don’t look at him but he can tell you’ve got tears in your eyes. It makes his heart clench.

“Yn..” he calls out your name, moving closer to you to hold you tight. “It’s okay.” He pulls you into his embrace and you don’t resist, letting him take you into his arms.

Jungkook holds you so close to his heart.

It feels so good to him, that is a foreign feeling for him.

“It happens, you’ve been through so much. I’m sorry.” He apologises to you, “you’re perfect though, y’know?” His hands caress your shoulders.

“Even though I used to be such a fuckboy? I too used to have a ton of bad dates.” He laughs, you laugh too, it makes him happy.

“You’re still a fuckboy, koo.” You reply, and he tells you to shut up.

“That’s not the point yn. But if you feel so sad, let’s have some ice cream together and watch a movie and you can vent all you want.”

“I’ll always listen to you, your dear fuckboy is here for you!”

It only makes you laugh harder. And he can’t stop smiling like a fool hearing you laugh so beautifully.

Maybe it was better to be a simp instead of a fuckboy.

[saninthebuilding]

"my hero"

❤️‍🩹 pairing: jeon jungkook x reader

❤️‍🩹 summary: after getting out of surgery to fix up your breathing issues, you're stuck in bed as per the doctor's orders. and just because it's over, that doesn't mean all the fear and worry that came with the operation just disappear. luckily, jungkook is there to help you through it all, just as you are for him.

❤️‍🩹 word count: 1k

❤️‍🩹 genre: boyfriend!jungkook au, fluff, surgery comfort

❤️‍🩹 trope: pre-established relationship

❤️‍🩹 warnings: mentions of hospitals and doctors, mentions of sleep, mentions of teary eyes which eventually lead to tears, mentions of blood, mentions of surgery, jungkook being adorable, mentions of fear, talk about death but like not explicitly

❤️‍🩹 a/n: lil self-indulgent drabble all for myself (again ik) because haha i'm outta the hospital now. :D ALSO UM JUNGKOOK'S VISUAL AT JENNIE'S CK EVENT OMG I'M LITERALLY CRYING HOW CAN SOMEONE BE SO FINE AND SO CUTE AT THE SAME TIME I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

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letting out a grunt, i attempt to roll over on my side, but an arm shoots out to keep me in place.

"y/n, you know the doctor said no sudden movements" jungkook says, gently pushing me back into the bed.

"but i wanna look at you" i whine, turning my head to the right as i try to meet his gaze.

he lets out a sigh, exasperated by my antics.

it's been 15 minutes of this. each time i would try to face him, and each time he would remind me of the doctor's orders.

"ok ok, come here" jungkook whispers as he inches closer to me.

gripping my shoulders with his arms, he gently guides me into a sitting position, before practically lifting me up and placing me in his lap.

"jungkook!" i yelp, startled as he wraps his arms around my waist from behind, "that was a very sudden movement!"

"no!" he protests, giggling, "i was very careful! and plus, i got tired of not being able to hold you."

smiling to myself, i lean back into his chest, letting his solid form support me.

it had been 24 hours since i'd gotten out of surgery, and the entire time i had been stuck in bed. it was horrible. i hadn't been able to do anything other than sleep or eat, and the bleeding was a whole other problem.

since they'd operated on me to fix my breathing issues, they'd cut whatever was causing my nasal congestion out, which meant blood. a lot of blood.

i could only imagine how many trees had been needed to make all the tissues i'd used up.

"i was so scared, you know?" jungkook says as he rests his chin on my shoulder, his breath tickling my neck. "the doctor had told us how he was a professional and whatnot, but i couldn't help feeling worried about all the risks he'd mentioned. when you went in, i was terrified. i thought..."

he swallows, the words seemingly caught in his throat, and i feel his chest rise and fall against my spine.

"i thought that would be the last time i see you."

"oh jungkook" i whispered softly, heart melting at his concern for me.

sitting up, i slowly move to face him, and his hands are instantly on my hips, helping me turn around. when i'm finally settled, i wrap my arms around his neck and lean down so we're face to face.

"look at me" i whisper, using a hand to gently cup his chin, "jungkook i'm right here. i'm okay. nothing's going to happen to me. it's over."

his eyes are shiny, and he's biting his lower lip, but he looks at me with bright, wide eyes. his hands run up and down my sides as if to convince himself i'm truly okay.

i press a soft kiss to his forehead, before smiling at him.

"if you were this worried about me, i think my worry was nothing."

he lets out a chuckle, shaking his head.

"of course not, i saw how scared you were. plus, i was only watching you go in. you were the one getting operated on. that must have been really stressful."

i nod, remembering how panicked i was when i walked into the operation room.

"yea, i was. it felt too bright and too loud, as if i was gonna pass out. i wish you could have come in with me, because although all the doctors introduced themselves to try and make me comfortable, it was still scary. i missed you in there."

"oh, y/n" jungkook breathes as he hugs me closer, "look at you, you're alright."

feeling tears start to fill my eyes as i finally let go of all the emotions that had built up since yesterday, i let jungkook pull me into his chest, a sob slipping past my lips.

"i was so scared jungkook" i whisper, voice shaking, "i thought something would go wrong and then i'd never see you again."

"shhh, it's okay" he rubs a hand along my back, easing the tension in my muscles and encouraging me to collapse against him.

"you're my brave girl. so strong. you're my hero, y/n."

i let out a watery giggle, sniffling slowly so i don't further irritate my nose.

"you think so?" i ask as i pull back to look him in the eyes.

jungkook reaches up to cup my cheeks in his hands, legs folding under me so i'm firmly planted in his lap.

"i know so" he smiles, his own eyes glistening again as he pulls me down and kisses me gently.

"now come on, enough of that" jungkook tutts, wiping my tears with his thumbs, "get some rest."

he helps me lie back down on the pillows he'd propped up for me, before adjusting the covers around my shoulders.

"are you okay?" he asks, tracing my cheekbone with his thumb.

i nod, leaning into his touch, before turning to press a kiss to his palm.

"perfect" i croak out, before laughing at my own voice.

jungkook's gaze is soft as he watches me, before he shimmys down the matress and rests his head on my stomach.

i raise my eyebrows, confused.

"so you can see me" he teases, sticking his tongue out at me.

i laugh, letting a hand rest on his head, gently playing with his hair.

"thank you jungkook," i smile, "i don't know what i would do without you."

"i love you y/n," jungkook smiles softly, grabbing the hand that i had placed in his hair and kissing the inside of my wrist gently. "and i'll always be here for you. with you. promise."

my smile grows, until i'm giggling like a little kid. he laughs along with me, bunny teeth peeking out from behind his pink lips.

"oh jungkook, i love you so much."

"shhhhh go to sleep" he giggles, and i roll my eyes, smiling, before leaning back into my pillow and closing my eyes.

the kiss he presses to my stomach tells me he loves me just the same. 

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❤️‍🩹 i hope you enjoyed! likes, comments and reblogs are greatly appreciated! thank you for reading!

[plus-i-miss-you]

hi!!! could i request mikoto or/and kotoko with a socially awkward prisoner reader? have a great day ^^!

▷ listening to:

"it's okay, i'll sit next to you even in silence" (gn!reader)

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♪ note: hello hello! sorry this took so long, but i hope you still enjoy reading it <3

♪ summary: it doesn't matter if social interactions are a bit hard for you, because your intimidating wolf girlfriend and/or your boyfriend that looks like he was made at a regular guy factory would still love you the same.

♪ warnings: none! also you can interpret these hcs as being in a relationship with both of them or separately. also kotoko might be a bit ooc.

mikoto kayano.

♪ oh.. you're a quiet one, aren't you? well, that's okay! he doesn't mind, really, he finds it kinda cute- ah, that probably sounded rude, haha.. it can be a little hard for mikoto to understand what you want to say sometimes, but he really will try his best to understand it. you can write him a note or point at an object and he will go ":O!! okay i get it now :D" he will also try not to be too overwhelming for you, so if you feel like your social battery is running out, you can always tell him to stop, he won't be mad at you or anything! he just wants you to feel comfortable.

♪ mikoto can notice when you're feeling like you don't want to participate in a conversation or finding it hard to find the right words to say, so if you don't mind, he will say the things you want to say for you! or even if you don't want to actually talk to anyone, but it's obvious that you have something to say, he will help you with anything you might struggle with. for example, maybe you don't like your food, but you're too scared to say anything about it, he will notice it and ask if you want to have some of his instead. it might take him a while to notice that something is wrong, but he really is trying his best and you appreciate it a lot.

♪ when mikoto is feeling tired, he actually finds your presence very comforting. it's like.. he doesn't have to act like everything is okay, maybe? also he really does find your awkwardness cute! it's okay, you don't have to say anything! he's just happy to be here with you. when you two hang out, it's either mikoto doing most of the talking or you two just chilling and doing your own thing, but still enjoying each other's company. maybe it's mikoto explaining you something and you just nodding, or him drawing something while you do something else, but still softly poke his shoulder, basically asking if it's okay to take a look.

♪ mikoto understands that being socially awkward can be very hard and you may feel lonely or isolated from others in some way. it's okay, he has moments like that too sometimes. he doesn't know what it was like for you before milgram and he's actually a little worried about you, but he hopes that you can at least feel more comfortable here and it's not too hard for you to talk to other prisoners. and if you're having any trouble, you can always ask him for help!

kotoko yuzuriha.

♪ oh, so.. social interactions are hard for you? okay. no, seriously, she's fine with it. you thought she would leave you or something like that? nope, as you try to explain to kotoko that you have some problem with socializing, she just nods and keeps her usual face expression but on the inside? she's going "GOD I WANT TO PROTECT THEM FROM EVERYTHING SO BAD". there must be some kind of reason why socializing is hard for you, right? it's okay, she won't ask unless you want to talk about it. but if anyone in this prison decides to even lightly tease you about this, it's on sight.

♪ kotoko is not really a "loud" person herself and she's not that extroverted, so you feel surprisingly comfortable around her. it's just.. because of her face expression and tone of voice, you can't help but feel like you've done something wrong most of the time. so when she notices that you're acting kinda weird and asks you what happened and you scream because of how scared you are and start apologizing.. okay, you really are hiding something from her, aren't you. 

♪ when you finally tell her the truth and say that you just find her a little bit.. intimidating, she just goes "... oh" and sighs. okay, yeah, she can't deny that she probably has a vibe like that. she actually apologizes for scaring you and says that she can't really control it, but at least this way she can scare off anyone who tries to hurt you. she looks at you and sees a cute little bunny shaking and crying and in need of someone protecting them from this cruel world. all of this in a good way.

♪ you two literally have the "they asked for no pickles" dynamic. if you're having problems with anything, kotoko is already here. you don't know why she's here. you don't know how and when she got here. she's just here, standing right behind your back and asking what's wrong. actually, you don't have to answer, she already knows. who does she have to kill- beat up. she meant beating someone up. what do you mean it's not better. okay, she'll just kill them then. no? okay. okay sorry. she just loves you a lot. please let her protect you.

[mayashesfly]

Radio Killed the Video Star

"HAHA! Fucking finally"

Vox grinned as blood and coolant dripped from the crack on his face.

His suit in disarray after coming into his demon form, skin ripped by his own cords and wires that dug deep in his skin and erupted outside.

He felt his power drain from him as a spark of electricity left the crack on his face.

But he did it.

He defeated the Radio Demon!

Alastor fell on his knees, covering the burnt skin that irritated his angelic scar.

His cane laid broken beneath his feet.

And oh! The fucking irony of this scene! HAHAHA!!! THIS WAS SO MUCH BETTER IN PERSON!!!!

"Y-You're celebrating too early... old pal" Alastor got out through gritted teeth. And Vox merely smiled despite the blurry and fragmented scene before him.

"Oh please. You really think I would let you escape just as easily as last time, Alastor?" Vox asked rhetorically, mocking him as he knows just how difficult and painful it is for the demon to travel through shadows in blinding light.

Especially with how weakened he is now.

"Don't make me laugh"

"HA!" A cough wracked through the radio demon's throat from the laugh, blood dribbling underneath his chin, yet he still continues on with a smile. "Oh please, my old pal. You're the one laughing at your own high for your ego!"

"F-zzt-UcK YOU!" Vox hissed, electricity crackling over his form despite his diminishing powers as he slowly walked over Alastor's prone form, claws moving from the ache in his systems.

"You're just ge-GEtting unDER my sKiN... Beca-caUzzt you lost, you pathetic liTtLE HA-HAzzt-bin"

"How sharp of you to notice something so obvious, my d-dear....!"

Vox paused in his approach as he stared into the distance.

The Radio Demon's quips falling in deaf eyes as his eyes widened.

Ice flowing through his veins despite the warmth of his systems.

Alastor was still talking despite his waning strenght.

But when he noticed Vox stopped responding, he rose a brow and looked behind him.

"Now what's the matter Vox? For you to—"

"MOVE!!!"

The air around him burned as electricity crackled through the air.

Eyes widening upon seeing blue and red color angelic steel.

Ears pinning down as he stared at shocked eyes beneath the cracks and distortions.

Despite it all...

He smiled.

"I'm the only one that gets to kill you..."

That softened gaze disappeared into an abyss of darkness as his old friend powered down for the very last time.

The air crackled.

Not with electricity.

But with magic as he absorbed the ambient radio waves that fueled them both.

"How dare you come between us"

His neck creaked like a broken radio as dials burned in his eyes and green symbols tore through the air around him.

The lights around them flickering before promptly cutting off.

"How DARE you come between us you impudent low life"

Screams erupted from the holy being as shadows soar through the darkened sky, coiling around the angel before ripping them apart limb by limb.

Bright golden blood littered through the air like stars in the night sky.

But the gruesome sight in front of him did nothing to quell the aching hollowness that burned through his chest.

As if he was the one who's been hit.

As if he was the one who died.

His body creaked as if he was the one wailing.

The crackle and crunch of broken bones accompanying his breaking unbeating heart.

When did he start crying?

The shadows wasn't satisfied with the mangled corpse, dragging the body into the void as he curled around the cold form of his old companion.

The wound in his chest burned.

But he paid no mind as he hugged the still frame of his friend.

Stupid, stupid little picture box.

Always making harsh mistakes and emotional decisions that one.

And now he's.... and now he's.......

Alastor gulped down the pooling blood in his mouth as his body turned ice cold.

He had always been cold-blooded despite his deer-like appearance but Vox....

He shouldn't be cold.

He shouldn't be this cold.

Why is he cold?

"You stupid old picture box...."

"Why....? Why did you do it.....?"

"I'm the only one that gets to kill you..."

[gaytrashgoblin]

The Unexpected

Merry Pitchmas @anotherbechloeshipper! Kind of wild that I've gotten you for this more than once now, but happy holidays Amy!!

The unexpected. That was, by its very nature, what Beca was never quite prepared for. She, in her late teens and now early 20s, outwardly portrayed herself as a pretty chill person- someone who rolls with the punches as easily as they breathe. But the truth is that Beca wants nothing more than to be prepared in any situation outside of music. She hates when things are out of her control, but she’s learning, more and more, that sometimes the unexpected can be better than any scenario she could have expected or even planned for.

After many months at Barden, nearing the holidays to be specific, she had not only joined an acapella group, like seriously?, but made rather close bonds with two of the members. Namely one of her captains, Chloe Beale, and perhaps the most unexpected one, fellow freshman Stacie Conrad. While Chloe had made it her mission to befriend her, Stacie had been more of a silently acquired friendship that neither of them outwardly spoke of. Over the course of about a month, Stacie and Beca both learned, slowly but surely, that they both, quite frequently, get told that they are not  anything like what people expect of them based on their looks. The two grew quite close rather quickly, the friendship starting with knowing looks when someone made comments regarding them to outwardly defending each other to outsiders. This strange relationship, while unexpected, proved its worth in spades during all the nights spent together studying, venting, and sharing things about themselves that they haven’t with others. 

Beca’s relationship with Chloe was different than the one she had with Stacie. There was a… tension between her and Chloe. Beca honestly didn’t want to admit to herself what the tension was, despite knowing very clearly what it was, before she accidentally mentioned it to Stacie one night and had to face the facts. She has a giant toner for Chloe. In turn, after seeing how uncomfortable the admission had made Beca, Stacie admitted to her own toner for none other than Chloe’s best friend, Aubrey Posen. Beca’s face had scrunched in distaste before relaxing, shrugging and saying “I mean, yeah I can see you two working,” and that was that. 

Beca is snapped, literally, out of her musing by Aubrey’s hand in her face.

“Earth to ear monstrosities! Did you hear any of what I just said?” 

“Ear monstrosities to ground control, what the hell do you want now?” Beca says, doing her best imitation of an astronaut, earning her a few laughs from the Bellas. 

“Haha. Very funny. We were divvying up responsibilities for the Chrsitm-Apella party. The Trebles are hosting, so they are in charge of-” Beca mostly focuses on the conversation after Chloe winks at her, forcing her to focus on literally anything to try and stop her face from getting as red as Santa’s suit. She looks at her phone as she receives a notification and swears under her breath. 

“Sorry to dip, but Luke is sick and asked me to run the station for the night.” She says as she gathers her stuff, leaving the auditorium after getting nods from Chloe and Aubrey. After they finish, Aubrey takes it upon herself to visit the station to let Beca know what she is responsible for in regards to the party, Stacie chasing after her. 

“Hey, I’ll walk with you, I’m headed this way anyway,” Stacie says with a smile. They walk in comfortable silence until they reach the station. Aubrey glances around, not having been there before, while Stacie walks right in, greeting the girl at the front by name. Aubrey follows her with a slight frown.

“You know her?” 

“Yeah, I come here and hang out with Bec pretty often, so,” Stacie responds. 

“Oh,” Aubrey responds, a little cold. Before Stacie can comment, the two of them hear Jesse loudly talking to someone they can’t see.

“No, dude, it’s for sure gonna work! All I gotta do is get Beca under the mistletoe and kiss her, then she’ll totally fall for me,” he says, gesturing wildly. Aubrey glances at Stacie, as if waiting for a response. All Stacie does is huff a little laugh and shake her head. 

“Are you not going to say anything to that?” Aubrey asks incredulously. Stacie raises an eyebrow.

“No? I know he doesn’t have a chance with her, no matter what he does. Actually, it might be funny if he tries that, Beca will probably punch him,” she says with another little laugh. Jesse continues lamenting to whoever he was talking to, and Aubrey stomps over. 

“Hey! Have a little respect, would you? Even I know that Beca has rejected your advances before, no means no! Not to mention that she’s in a relationship!” She interjects at Jesse, startling him. 

“Huh? You don’t know anything about it, Aubrey, she doesn’t even like you! And what do you mean relationship?” 

“Her and Stacie!” 

“What?!” Jesse yells and Stacie asks simultaneously. 

“Ok, Aubrey has a point, Beca is absolutely not into you, but that’s not why. Beca and I are totally just friends,” she clarifies quickly. 

“Wait, what? But, Chloe and I thought you were together, that’s why neither of us ever-” Aubrey cuts herself off suddenly. Stacie, sensing her embarrassment, pulls her away from Jesse to continue the conversation. 

“That’s why you and Chloe never what?” She presses. Aubrey groans, putting her face in her hands. 

“Well, I mean… we thought we were respecting your relationship by not… making a move on either of you…” she trails off, glancing at Stacie to gauge her reaction. Stacie grins salaciously. 

“Oh? And who were you going to be making a move on?” Aubrey stutters, her face getting redder every second before muttering a ‘you,’ making Stacie’s grin grow. “Well, that works just fine for me. That gives me an idea, though.” Brushing some of Aubrey’s hair behind her ear, Stacie leans in close and whispers her plan. Aubrey, through her embarrassment, nods her agreement. 

“Perfect. I’ll see you Friday, then, pretty girl,” Stacie says with a wink before turning to head toward the booth, Aubrey getting a breath of whatever shampoo Stacie uses as she goes, managing to turn and leave without falling over like a lovestruck teenager. Stacie, for her part, barges right into the booth and sits on the table, waiting for Beca to turn to her, as per their usual. 

“Aubrey said you’re in charge of cups. Said ‘there’s no way she can fuck that up.’ But also, there’s this Italian place I’ve been meaning to try, so you’re coming with me Friday.” 

“Alright, whatever,” Beca responds with an easy shrug, hanging out with Stacie isn’t unusual. 

“And dress up a bit, its a little fancier than the usual places we go.” That makes Beca raise an eyebrow, to which Stacie just says to trust her. Again, Beca shrugs, then turns back to the task at hand. 

Friday night, Beca finds herself outside Stacie’s dorm. Walking right in, Beca finds Stacie dressed to kill in a blue cocktail dress and black stilettos. Beca lets out a low whistle. 

“Damn, Stace. Am I underdressed?” She asks, referring to her own button up and nice jeans with a pair of pumps. Stacie shakes her head. 

“No, that should be good, you look hot.” Beca laughs as the two of them head out. They call an Uber and Stacie takes the opportunity to drop a bomb on Beca.

“So, we’re going on a double date,” she says casually. Beca’s head snaps over so fast her hair smacks Stacie.

“We’re what?!” She hisses, acutely aware of the fact that the driver is definitely listening to the gossip. 

“I said what I said, Beca. We’re meeting some people there for a double date.” Beca’s eye twitches at how blase she is about this. “And before you ask, no, I won’t tell you who.” Both her eyes shut then as she lets out a long breath before resting her head against the back of the seat, fully resigned to her fate. Upon arriving at the restaurant, Beca trudges behind Stacie like a kid on the way to the doctor. 

“Lighten up, would you,” Stacie says as she opens the door for them. Beca merely smiles sarcastically. “Hi, we’re meeting someone. The name should be Posen.” Beca’s head snaps up when Stacie tells the hostess that. Wait, Posen? That means that Aubrey is one of the people they’re meeting? Then… could the second person be- 

“Hi, you look beautiful,” Stacie greets Aubrey when they get to the table. Beca’s brain short circuits when Stacie sits next to Aubrey, leaving her to sit next to Chloe, who looks like an actual angel in her green dress. Chloe is also stunned looking at Beca, but snaps out of it quicker to look over at Aubrey while Beca manages to sit.

“Bree! What is going on?” 

“Well, funny story… When I went to the radio station to see Beca the other day, that obnoxious Treble was talking up a storm about how he was going to woo Beca, and I stormed over there to tell him how disrespectful it was of him to ignore Beca’s relationship like that…”

“My relationship?” Beca asks confusedly. 

“Right, so, Chloe and I were under the impression that you and Stacie were together,” Aubrey clarifies before continuing her story. “Stacie reacted about the same as you, only, well, I may have said more than I intended to.”

“Wait, so you’re not together?” Chloe asks, gesturing between Stacie and Beca.

“Absolutely not. No offense, B. I’ve got my eye on someone else,” she says, winking at Aubrey, who promptly turns red. 

“That means that it would be okay for me to ask you out on a date then, right?” Chloe asks, turning to look at Beca while biting her lip nervously. 

“I- wha- you want to- I mean yeah,” Beca stutters, face now matching Aubrey’s. 

“Virgins, the lot of you,” Stacie mutters under her breath, earning a gentle swat from Aurbrey. “I already told you it was a double date, Beca,” she says playfully. 

“Just because you said so doesn’t mean that's what she wants,” Beca says quickly.

“It is,” Chloe says, grabbing Beca’s hand in her own. “What I want, I mean. I want it to be a date.” 

“Me too,” she responds shyly, squeezing Chloe’s hand with a smile. 

Once again, Beca has been presented with proof that your life, no matter how hard you may try, is never fully in your control, for everyone else is free to make their own decisions, which can throw a wrench in your plans. Whether for better or for worse. Though, it seems for Beca, all she’s been getting have been bonuses and upgrades. When she was shipped out to Georgia for school, she had planned on going one year and leaving, planned on spending as little time with her father as possible, planned on making absolutely no ties so that when the year was up she could reemerge from where she had firmly planted her head in the sand focused on her music. And yet, what she got was a renewed relation with her father, a group of girls that are quickly worming their way into her heart, a best friend who will be with her through thick and thin, and, apparently, love. 

“Just because Chloe’s head over heels for you doesn’t mean you can change the setlist,” Aubrey says. 

Well. Maybe not everything is unexpected.

[leegemma]

wondering if you'd write a lee!leeknow and lers!chan and changbin with the prompts 69, 70, 71, and 96? (if its too many you dont have to use them all!)

Hi! Thank you for your request, I think this one turned out okay so I hope you like it!

Enjoy:)

69 - “i don’t think i’ve ever seen your face so red.”

70 - “either i’m really funny, or you’re really ticklish."

71 - “can you use your words?”

96 - “oh? than how about… here?”

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Usually when the three oldest Stray kids memebrs were hanging out without the others, they were pretty calm. Usually just playing a game or complaining about the troubles the younger boys were causing.

Today was no different. After the younger members left the dorm to all go and do their own stuff, leaving the other 3 behind, Changbin suggested they watch a movie, the others agreed and they settled down on the couch, lee know in the middle and the other two on both his sides. They searched through netflix until Lee know clicked on a random comedy film he found.

After watching silently for around 20 minutes, Lee know suddenly groaned. "This movie isn't even funny!"

"We just started, give it some time." Chan encouraged and started scratching Lee know's back comfortly.

Lee know mumbled something back but soon relaxed into the nice feeling and went back to watching the movie.

After another 10 minutes went by and passed though, Lee know was getting bored again. "I don't understand why you guys are laughing at these stupid jokes! Comedy movies are stupid!"

"You chose this one!" Changbin said, pointing at Lee know accusingly.

"Yeah, why did you even choose it if you don't like comedies?" Chan asked, stopping the scratches on Lee know's back as his hands were getting tired.

"I just felt like laughing." Lee know shrugged. "But this is not working anyway so whatever!"

Changbin and Chan turned to look at each other over Lee know's sulking face as if they were thinking the exact same thing.

"You know, hyung.. there are other ways to laugh... a comedy isn't the only option." Changbin started, scooting closer the Lee know.

"What do you mean...?" The older turned to look at him suspiciously, missing the fact Chan just moved closer from the other side.

"There are funny animal videos, or comic books, or my dad jokes-" Chan's statement was cut off short when Lee know let ouf a muffled chuckle.

"Your dad jokes aren't funny."

Chan raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? Then how come you're laughing?"

"I'm not laughi- Hehy!"

Chan got his revenge when Changbin forced Lee know to lay down and raised his arms above his head, sitting on his wrists. Chan was quick to start tickling, digging into the younger boy's sides.

"Wha- what are you doi- doing?" Lee know stuttered, trying his best not to laugh.

"Oh nothing, I'm just preparing to tell you this joke." Chan said.

"Nohohoho!" Lee know broke when Changbin started wiggling his fingers into his neck.

"Aww he's already laughing!" Changbin teased. "Tell your joke!"

Chan complied, "What do you call a factory that makes okay products?" He turned to look up at Changbin calmly while still tickling Lee know.

"I don't know! Do you know Lee know hyung?" Changbin grinned down at the older boy.

"Nohohoho!" Lee know was now squirming around.

"A satisfactory." Chan announced with a laugh of his own.

Changbin forced himself to laugh. "Haha! That is hilarious, do you get it hyung? Beca-"

"I GEHEHET IHIHIT!" Lee know trying rolling on his stomach, to no success.

"Well obviously you do, look how hard you're laughing." Chan observed.

"Hyung, that might be because we're tickling him." Changbin finally admitted.

"STAHAHHAP" Lee know's helpless cries were pretty much ignored.

“Either i’m really funny, or you’re really ticklish.” Chan nodded at Lee know.

"THEHEHE FIHIHRTS OHOHONE" Lee know said.

"Are you sure?~" Changbin walked his fingers down to Lee know's armpit, smiling when the other's laughter increased as he hit the inside of his elbows.

Lee know didn't bother to answer, letting Chan do it for him. "Does this tickle, Lee know?~" he questioned as he dug into the younger boy's thighs.

"NOHOHOHO" Lee know shook his head a bit too aggressively. "IHIHIHM NOHOHOT TI- TIHIHCKLISH THEHERE" liar.

“oh? than how about… here?” Chan moved a bit up to his hips, laughing and cooing when Lee know squealed.

"STAAHAHAHAHHAP!!!!" Lee know was flopping around, he was convinced he could have held it together if not for the teasing. It was terrible and he was blushing madly.

“I don’t think i’ve ever seen your face so red.” Changbin said and moved one of his hands down to dig between Lee know's ribs.

"I CAHAHAHNTTT AHHAHAHAHAHA ANAVDHWUAJBAGUK!!" Lee know tried his best to express his feelings through the muffled screams.

“Can you use your words?” Chan asked politely.

"NOHOHOHOHO" Lee know answered. "STOHOHOHOP."

Changbin looked up at Chan and shrugged. "Good enough for me."

Chan nodded back. "I guess so."

They let Lee know go and stayed with him while he caught his breath, after they saw he was fine Chan started playing the movie again, not before turning to Lee now with a mad grin on his face. "You better not interrupt again, or else..."

As if it was planned, both Changbin and Chan started wiggling their fingers at him mischievously.

"Yeah, yeah... I get it, I won't interrupt this movie anymore..." Lee know held back a small smirk until the two turned to look at the movie, and then he whispered in the tiniest voice: "Never said anything about other movies though..."

[rotcareal]

hey girl i mean they are you single

yes I sad so in my intoduction….howEvar I wuld not adviase you to tell oher peeple I said that becas u kno thaey can get a Litle crazey..HaHa

[dialovers-translations]

DIABOLIK LOVERS Do-S Kyuuketsu VERSUS Ⅲ Vol.6 Kanato VS Azusa [TRACK 4]

Original title: 誰にも邪魔させない

Source: Diabolik Lovers VERSUS III Vol. 6 Kanato VS Azusa [CD not owned by me]

Audio: Here

Seiyuu: Kaji Yuki & Kishio Daisuke

Track 1 ll Track 2 ll Track 3 ll Track 4 ll Track 5 ll Track 6

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TRACK 4: I WON’T LET ANYONE GET IN THE WAY

*Creaaak*

Kanato: Come on, get inside.

He pushes you.

*Thud*

Kanato: Hah. You truly are a hopeless, clumsy slowpoke, tripping like that from a little push. …That being said, this room is disgusting. I don’t know what exactly it was used for, but there’s several torture devices everywhere you look. Well, personally, I don’t think it’s half bad. The door has a lock as well. 

*Clunk*

You beg for his mercy.

Kanato: Fufu…Fufufu~ Are you frightened? …Afraid of what I’ll do to you? Let me thinkー Ropes, knives, candles…Hehe, there’s so many fascinating toys to choose from, I might just have to try them out on you one by one.

*Rustle*

Kanato: You only have yourself to blame, remember? For nearly choosing Azusa when you already have me. 

Kanato approaches you.

*Rustle*

Kanato: You poor little thing…None of this would have happened to you, if only you had just never left me. 

*Thud* 

Kanato: …Okay, now what to start with…? Hm? 

*Rustle*

Kanato: Isn’t this one of Azusa’s strands of hair? Heehー The two of you must have gotten quite close during your escape. …I can’t believe that the weakling of an Azusa had the nerve to make a move on someone else’s possession. 

You defend Azusa.

Kanato: Haah? Why are you taking his side? 

You explain. 

Kanato: For my sake? Haha…Please don’t be ridiculous. The two of us are enemies, so why would he try to help me? 

You frown.

Kanato: …Don’t tell me, you didn’t even try to question his words?

You insist that what Azusa told you was not a lie.

Kanato: Then what was it? Taking you with him as a way to save the both of us sounds like nothing but a blatant excuse to me. 

You try to reason with him.

Kanato: Shut up…!! All I hear from you is ‘Azusa, Azusa, Azusa…!’ How come won’t you take my side!? You are mine, so why…!? 

*Rustle rustle*

Kanato: You’re trying to say that you still can’t make a choice? In that case…I’ll make it so I’m the only one on your mind. Then I’m sure you’ll alsoーー

He bites you. 

*Gulp gulp*

Kanato: Fufufu…Your body is so honest. It has already gotten this heated from my fangs. Why don’t you just say it already? …’I belong only to you,’ that is. If you do that, I’ll even consider sucking your blood gently. 

You remain quiet.

Kanato: Are you sure this is what you want? My fangs will only sink deeper…I’ll give this spot the same treatment. 

Kanato bites you again.

*Sluuuurp*

*Gulp*

Kanato: Ah…

*Sluuuurp*

Kanato: All you need to do is be honest with yourself…Or are you perhaps giving me the silent treatment because you want to be treated hard-handedly? …You are a very strange girl, aren’t you? In that case, let me change the reward. If you choose me, I will suck you as you wish. Okay? Doesn’t that sound so very appealing? 

You insist that you can’t make up your mind. 

Kanato: Kuh…You’re still going on about that…!? All you need to do is focus solely on me…! Why can’t you just understand that!?

*Boom* 

*BOOM*

Kanato: …!!

Azusa: Haah, haah…Kanato-san…Just…cut it out…

Azusa slowly approaches. 

Azusa: Get away from Eve…right now…Don’t be so mean to her… 

Kanato: Che… I suppose I shouldn’t have held back. I should have just killed you right away.

Azusa: Don’t…Kanato-san…You shouldn’t use your powers…for such things…

Kanato: Hah…! Are you afraid of being killed, perhaps?

Azusa: That’s not it. Your powers are special…so you have to learn how to use them properly…That’s what I’m trying to tell you. 

Kanato: Learn how to use them?

Azusa: You should use those powers to protect someone…to protect Eve…If you let your emotions get the best of you and use them recklessly…you’ll only make yourself suffer…

Kanato: Haah…!? Could you stop spouting this nonsense!? How would you know, huh?

Azusa: I do know. Because I used my strength…for the wrong purposes in the past as well…I believed that hurting someone was an expression of love…which only caused Eve and everyone around me distress. However…I was able to come to my senses. Thanks to everyone, I realized that what I did was wrong. You must protect those who are dear to you. You mustn't…harm them!

*Rustle*

Azusa: Hey…Kanato-san…You understand what I’m trying to say, right? You don’t actually want to hurt others either, do you…?

*Rustle*

Kanato: Che…Don’t touch me…!!

*Rustle rustle*

Kanato: Just what do you know…!?

Azusa: Ah…

Kanato: Powers to protect? I don’t actually want to hurt anyone? …Haha! Ridiculous!

*Rustle*

Kanato: Please don’t talk as if you know me…

Azusa: You are a coward…! You’re scared of admitting to your own weaknesses. That’s why…You’re acting tough.

Kanato: You’re wrong! I’m not like that!

Azusa: You still…won’t admit it? In that case…I won’t let you have Eve…!

*Thud* 

Kanato: …Ugh! …Azusa…You hit me, didn’t you?

Azusa: I sure did. I mean…You’re so stubborn after all!

You try to reason with Kanato.

Kanato: You’re pissing me off as well!!

Azusa: You should…stay back for now…

*Thud* 

Kanato: Ugh…Argh!

Azusa: Ugh…

*Thud thud* 

You run away.

Kanato: Youーー!!

Azusa: Eve…!? 

Kanato: Ah…I’m exhausted for some reason…

Azusa: Me too…

Kanato: Please don’t agree with me. You’re the one who started all of this after all. She ran away because you can’t just give up on her.

Azusa: But…These are my genuine feelings…

Kanato: Ah, I just had a great idea. How about whoever finds her first, gets to keep her for themselves? 

Azusa: Eh? …We can’t do that. We shouldn’t disregard what Eve wants for herself…

Kanato: I never asked for your opinion. Have you already forgotten what you said earlier? You said that you wouldn’t hand her over to me. 

Azusa: Oh…I did but…

Kanato: If you don’t want to, feel free to wait here and let the frustration eat away at you. However, I’m going.

Kanato runs off.

Azusa: …!? Kanato…san!? …I can’t lose either…right? 

Azusa chases after him.

ーー TO BE CONTINUED ーー

[the-penguinspy]

ask meme: 1, 23, 40!

heya :)

1. who is/are your comfort character(s)?

with the current WN interest: ava and beatrice :) others include: beca mitchell (pitch perfect) and angela ziegler (overwatch)

23. how do you feel about chilly weather?

my god i love chilly weather so much!! hoodies n sweatshirts n boots n pants (as opposed to shorts) my beloved...i absolutely LOVE wearing gloves too, n my favourite item of clothing is probs my leather jacket which i will take every opportunity to wear until it gets too cold to (<0°C). with colder weather also brings the comfort of heat on blast when u come in from the outside + cozying up with hot drinks!!! and of course...snow. and misty breath. sometimes a girl's gotta pretend she's a dragon to feel normal yknow?

40. did you have any snacks today?

it's too early in the day for me to have snacks right now, but i did finish the last of my kettle chips yesterday :') hoping to restock on them soon...i've a tendency to walk by the chip aisle like 'hmm...haha no im strong. i don't need snacks' and then i come home and lo and behold i am snackless and sobbing

[redlance]

Any chance for a small (like seriously tiny, like a Beca sized) sneak peak. Because I've got that itch, the experimentation itch. The one when I know a new chapter is soon I can feel it in my bones we are getting close and I'm afraid that this will be my last chance ever to ask in regards to this bible.

Haha aww. Since you have always asked so politely....

“That’s why they invented microwaves, right?”

I can't pass up the opportunity to be a sassy asshole one last time. 😉

[pulledpurplecurtains]

what are your biggest Beca / Chloe headcanons that ultimately decide your style of writing? I cant exactly find the right words to describe your stories but they’re so well thought-out and just, steady, I guess? I know thats an unusual word to use to describe stories haha but really they all just feel connected and like little snippets of a larger narrative. They just make sense I love it!

omg do my stories actually feel like a multiverse?? you make me sound way cooler of a writer than i’d give myself credit for, kind anon 🥰

i don’t really have any headcanons whatsoever? the one thing i’ve been using very consistently is that chloe wears lavender scented perfume sdfghj and i don’t really consider the “beca is an introvert and chloe is an extrovert, beca is quieter and chloe is louder etc etc” as headcanons bc for me those aspects have to do with characterisation

i just always try to keep the characterisation as precise and on point as i can - with alterations to the exact characteristics that are explored more in each specific story depending on the general themes of it; for example i’ll explore different parts of beca and chloe depending on if i’m writing something more serious or something more lighthearted etc.

i think the key is organically fleshing the characters out in your own mind - getting to know them as people and never forgetting who they truly are in their core. and canon has helped me a lot in building the foundation of the version of the characters i use in my writing. it’s also important to remember that characters need to be multifaceted to feel real, bc real people are multifaceted. so, beca can be a total sap and chloe can be more withdrawn - but it depends on the situation they’re in and it has to be written in a way that still feels true to them

[alister312]

(Hi it’s pitch perfect anon again)

YKNOW THE SCENE WHERE BECA IS SINGING IN THE SHOWER AND THEN CHLOE IS LIKE “YOU CAN SING!” “OMG DUDE GET OUT” IM JUST THINKING OF WHO TO MAKE IT,, LIKE GREGORY AND CHRISTOPHE WOULD BE HAHA SILLY BUT LIKE GREGORY ALREADY KNOWS PROBABLY???? SO LIKE HHH IDK I JUST REALLY WANNA DOODLE THIS SCENE AS SOMEONE SO LIKE- MAYBE STAN AS BECA FOR ATLEAST THIS SCENE?? IDK STAN SAYS DUDE A LOT SO ITS THE FIRST PERSON TO CROSS MY MIND???

YEAH THAT SCENE— ok: I think that while it’s possible Gregory might know Christophe can sing… it’s ALSO possible in this AU that they haven’t met before?? like Christophe is just some weird off putting guy that Gregory happened to talk to once. I’m not gonna dictate your AU anon but that is something you could do if you want that scene.

alternatively… you could have Stan as Beca but Christophe as Chloe?? and leave room for Gregory to be Aubrey later 👀 whatever you end up doing though, have fun with it!! that’s what AUs are all about dude :)