#hes so sad somebody take him to karaoke

[mike----wazowski]

bro they got daigo looking so sad in gaiden. they specifically animated him to look as 🥺 as possible

[of-apollo]

Overnight in Amsterdam

PAIRING: Dani Rojas x GN!Reader

SUMMARY: After your karaoke plans fall through, you end up having one hell of a night out at the jazz club with Higgins and Will. When you get back drunk and tired, Dani is there to take care of you.

WARNINGS: Alcohol, drunkenness, hangovers and spoilers for Ted Lasso!

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When Rebecca had asked you to come to Amsterdam, you couldn’t say no. You were the teams social media manager, and though you could very easily do your job from home, Rebecca invited you under the guise that it’d be easier for you to be at the match and around the team. In reality, she just wanted to take you and Keeley to a karaoke bar and get absolutely obliterated. You obliged whatever the reason.

The match had gone about as successfully as most Richmond matches, which wasn’t very. You were thrilled to be there, though. The atmosphere of a stadium was unmatched no matter who was winning or losing. You also couldn’t deny that watching your boyfriend chasing a ball all serious-looking and then breaking out into a huge, satisfied grin when he scored made you feel all warm and full of love. You’d follow him anywhere (so long as Rebecca Welton was paying for the private jet to get there).

So, the match was over now, and after meeting with Dani briefly to congratulate him on how well he played, you went your separate ways. You knew he’d likely go out clubbing with the other players, and you’d be out with Rebecca and Keeley, so you’d likely cross paths in a few hours anyway.

Or, at least you thought you’d be out with Rebecca and Keeley.

You were almost ready, just adding a few accessories to your outfit when there was a knock on the door. You huffed in irritation, hating the interruption as you paused your music and made your way over to the door, opening it to reveal Higgins. Will, the kit man, stood behind him looking as awkward as ever.

“Higgins, Will,” you greeted with a small smile and nod. “Is everything alright?”

Higgins nodded an enthusiastic ‘yes’, and then he made that odd choking noise that you dreaded to hear. He pursed his lips, shaking his head before speaking, “I’ve come to let you know that Rebecca isn’t able to make tonight. She had a bit of an accident falling into the canal and rang to say that she’s staying with a friend for the night.”

“Ohh, a friend!” you smirked, your teasing tone pushing through the hint of disappointment you felt. “I hope somebody filmed her fall. Well, I guess Keeley and I will still go out.”

“Keeley might struggle to make it seeing as she is, well, on a plane with Jack,” explained Higgins with an frown. You almost visibly grimaced at the sound of Jack’s name, having agreed with Rebecca that there was something off about her.

“Oh,” you laughed awkwardly, glancing down at your outfit with a hint of sadness. You knew they’d both be having fun, but you wanted to have fun with them, and neither of them had even personally told you that they couldn’t make it. You shook it off, gesturing to your outfit with a shrug before smiling at Higgins and Will. “Well, I’ll just go and change in that case. You two off anywhere nice tonight?”

“The red light district!” said Will excitedly, and you had to hold back a laugh as you wondered if he knew what that meant. “I can’t wait!”

“Yes, some of the best jazz clubs in all of Amsterdam are waiting for us,” said Higgins, sounding more excited than you’d ever heard him. It was sweet. A thought popped into his head then, and he pointed to you with a grin. “You’re more than welcome to join us! You shouldn’t waste a lovely night.”

The question caught you off guard, having never had a proper conversation with either of the men outside of work. But, you figured that if you said no, you’d likely spend the night sat in your room watching TV. Or, worse, you’d end up downstairs with the team as they tried to figure out what to do with their night. They would bicker, Isaac would eventually decide on behalf of everyone, half of them would mope and you could not be bothered to deal with them. It was Amsterdam, and you wanted to drink.

“Yeah! I’d like that,” you beamed, “Let me just grab my phone and key.”

You let the door shut and hurried back into your room, grabbing your phone from the desk and sending a quick text to Dani to let him know what was happening. He sent a few question marks when you mentioned the red light district, but you decided that explanation could wait an eternity. You grabbed your key and before you knew it, you were stuffed in the back of a taxi between Higgins and Will, the three of you loudly singing along to Adore You by Harry Styles and undoubted making the driver deeply regret his career choice.

It wasn’t long until they were in the jazz club, and you were enjoying the vibes of dim lights, the gentle hum of music and a lengthy cocktail menu. Within an hour, you were four cocktails in and felt a happy buzz thrumming through your body, dancing in circles with girls you’d never met and having the absolute time of your life. And then an hour later, you were as energetic as ever, a tequila sunrise in hand nearly spilling out of the glass as you jumped around with Will, the poor boy struggling to keep up with your energy.

“I think it’s about time we head back now,” suggested Higgins, an amused grin on his face as he took the cocktail out of your hand before you almost spilled it down Will’s back. “Early bus tomorrow, unfortunately.”

You pouted, but obliged regardless, turning to wave goodbye to the girls you had danced with before quickly downing your last drink. It stung your throat ever so slightly, causing you to wince before shaking it off and slamming the cup down on the counter. Higgins thanked the Lord that it was a plastic cup, and then he was leading you out of the jazz club, trying not to laugh as you stumbled your way back to the taxi. As you talked on and he made sure you were comfortable and drank water, he was beginning to feel like he’d accidentally adopted a fifth child when he invited you out.

“Thank God,” huffed Higgins when he walked into the hotel, seeing that the entire team was still in the lobby. Then the scene before him caught on, and he was stressed all over again.

The lobby was a complete and utter mess. Feathers were scattered everywhere along with half-empty drinks and stacks of plates, suggesting that they ended up staying in after all. None of them had even noticed the three of you had entered, still laughing and shouting with joy as they beat each other with pillows and childlike grins. It was the scene of absolute joy, and you, in all your drunken glory, wanted nothing more than to join in.

You were dragging Higgins and Will in straight away, the three of you ducking and weaving. The two men were yelling in alarm, but you couldn’t stop giggling, letting go of their hands and running around to hug all of your friends. Then, you spotted a familiar head of raven hair, and you were running as fast as you could, leaping onto his back and nearly knocking him to the floor.

“Dani!” you cheered, arms looping around his neck as you poked your head around and kissed his cheek.

“My love!” beamed Dani, adjusting you so that you were clinging onto his front instead. He pressed a kiss to your lips, eyeing you with an accusatory smirk as he tasted the subtle hints of tequila and orange juice. “Did you have a good time?”

“The best time!” you yawned suddenly, eyes beginning to feel heavy. “Did you?”

“Yes,” grinned Dani, a hand reaching to brush a hair from your face, then cupping your cheek adoringly. “I wanted to go to see a tulip, but this was a lot more fun and a lot less overwhelming, I think.”

“I’ll take you to the tulips,” you murmured, vaguely remembering a field you had seen outside a windmill when you’d taken a walk with Keeley upon arrival. “I want to give you all the tulips in the world.”

“You don’t understand how perfect you are, mi amor,” smiled Dani, gently kissing your forehead. As much as he wanted to spend time with you in a field of flowers, you were literally half-asleep and intoxicated. “Maybe tomorrow, hm? We need to sleep first.”

“Yeah,” you sighed contently, resting your head against his shoulder and smiling warmly. “That sounds good…”

Dani hummed in agreement, about to ask where you saw the tulips when he heard gentle snores coming from you. He smiled, adjusting you ever so carefully so that he wouldn’t drop you on his way to his room.

Isaac noticed Dani walking off with you and turned to shush everyone, the players quieting down momentarily with the exception of a few ‘aw’s’ and camera shutters going off. As soon as the two of you were in the elevator, they resumed the pillow fight, shouts, laughs and feathers filling the lobby again. God, it was beginning to look like a chicken coop had exploded, or a Harry Styles concert with white boas only had taken place there.

Dani walked down the hallway to his room, having no idea how to get to yours and not wanting to wake you to ask. He fumbled with the keycard a little bit, cursing as he dropped it and had to squat down with you in his arms to pick it up. You stirred a little bit at the sudden motion, and Dani came to an immediate halt, thumb rubbing soothing circles on your shoulder as he gently shushed you. He managed to get the key without further disturbance, standing back up and scanning it then nudging the door open with his foot.

Dani didn’t bother turning the lights on, just squinting in the moonlight that shone through the large rectangular window to find his way around. He managed to pull the duvet off the bed just enough to place you under it, taking off your shoes and emptying your pockets before tucking you in. The moonlight looked gorgeous on your face, and he longed to see how it would look in your eyes. Now was not the time for that, Dani realised. You would have many more moonlit nights to come.

So, instead, he smoothed your hair out of your face and pressed a kiss to your forehead, whispering a gentle ‘goodnight, my star’ before going to get changed so he could sleep away next to you.

It was fair to say that you were in a bit of a state. Your head was pounding, and you didn’t recognise the room, only knowing who the room belonged to because of the familiar ‘ROJAS’ jersey strung across an armchair and Dani’s usual array of graphic tees flooding out of a suitcase on the floor. You lover him, but that man was not the tidiest when travelling.

But, as always, Dani was there with ice cold water and a warm smile, sitting on the edge of the bed and tracing circles on from your lower back to your shoulders soothingly.

“Buenos días,” greeted Dani as you came to.

“Hi,” you replied, unable to keep a small smile from your face despite your tiredness when you heard his voice. “Did you have fun last night?”

“Not as much as you,” teased Dani.

“Don’t,” you protested with a groan, finally dropping your hand from your face to see Dani’s amused smirk. “I loved it, but I regret it because my head is spinning. Give me a few hours, though.”

Dani laughed heartily, leaning down to kiss your temple before getting up to get ready. You mirrored his actions, though at a significantly slower pace and not after drinking a bucket load of water and spent a few moments reflecting on the choices that led you to such a violent hangover.

A few hours later, you were ready to board the bus home, opting against Rebecca’s private jet, mainly because she had yet to show up but also because you’d quite like to nap for a few hours with your head on Dani’s shoulder. You had spent the remainder of your morning apart, you going to the market with Colin and Trent to pick up some souvenirs. Well, they were, anyway. Your heart was set on something more important.

“Hi, love,” you greeted Dani when you made it to the bus, dropping your duffel bag with the other luggage for the drivers to put under the bus.

“Hello,” grinned Dani, cooly leaning against the side of the bus as he had been waiting for you. He tucked his phone in the pocket of his suede jacket and then gestured to your arms that were bent behind your back, hiding something. “What have you got there?”

“Tulips,” you smiled, holding out a bouquet of half a dozen yellow tulips. “For you.”

“For me! Dios mio, you are the best,” exhaled Dani, his smile reaching his eyes as he took the flowers and inhaled their scent. “Just as beautiful as I imagined.”

[devildomsoup]

hii!!!! can i request karaoke hcs for the brothers? (could u also add what song u think they'd sing lol) ty very much <333

Karaoke Headcanons

Lucifer

Believe it or not, Lucifer actually enjoys doing karaoke, especially with his brothers. Not that he would ever admit it, though.

It will take a lot of convincing to get him to do it since he has an image to maintain.

He will never laugh at the person singing no matter how bad they might sound.

Lucifer actually becomes irritated when people laugh at someone's singing abilities. It's fine if someone is purposefully trying to sound bad. But if someone is genuinely trying their best, he will shoot whoever is laughing a nasty glare

Lucifer will most likely sing songs by either Kiss, Queen or Ghost.

Depending on the situation, the songs Lucifer sings might change. Let's say he, for instance, was alone with MC

Songs Lucifer might sing

Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen (obviously)

Square Hammer - Ghost

Cirice - Ghost

When alone with MC, tired, or drunk

Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy - Queen

Somebody to Love - Queen

I Was Made for Lovin' You - Kiss

Dance Macabre - Ghost

Are You Satisfied? - MARINA

Mammon

He loves karaoke and has a blast every time.

It's most likely him or Asmodeus, who suggested doing karaoke in the first place.

Super supportive and cheers for whoever is singing.

If someone is scared of singing, Mammon will offer to sing with them so they don't have to do it alone.

Mammon doesn't stick to a particular genre of songs. He does like upbeat songs but is not against singing a slow ballad.

Sometimes, he let his brothers pick what song to sing to mix things up.

Songs Mammon might sing

On Melancholy Hill - Gorillaz

I Will Survive - Gloria Gaynor

Gasolina - Daddy Yankee

Runaway Baby - Bruno Mars

Just Dance Lady - Gaga

If you are extremely lucky, you might hear Mammon sing Can You Feel the Love Tonight.

Leviathan

He loves karaoke, but doing it in front of others is scary.

It takes a lot of convincing and encouragement to get him to sing karaoke with others.

Leviathan prefers to have at least 4 or 5 people sing before it's his turn. He needs tge time to prepare himself.

Once he has sung a song or 2, he will become confident, and you will have to force the mic out of his hands.

Anime songs, game fan songs and vocaloid need I say more.

Songs Leviathan might sing

Luka Luka☆ Nightfever - Samfree

the WORLD - Nightmare

Unravel - TK from Ling tosite sigure

World Is Mine - Ryo (supercell)

It's Been So Long - The Living Tombstone

He will absolutely pour his soul out to Unknown Mother Goose by Wowaka. He puts his entire heart into singing that song

Satan

He doesn't hold any particular opinion on karaoke. If asked he will join, but it's not something he would suggest himself.

Usually reads until it's his turn to sing.

Sings a lot of different types of songs. Another one who doesn't stick to a particular genre.

He will definitely be the one who is most likely to sing any form of metal.

Also, most likely to sing any songs involving cats

Songs Satan might sing

Spillways - Ghost

Mein Teil - Rammstein

Everybody Wants to Be a Cat - Aristocats

Sonne - Rammstein

Love Like You - Rebecca Sugar

Papaoutai - Stromae. Satan actually gets a bit emotional when he sings this one.

Asmodeus

Without a doubt, the biggest fan of karaoke amongst the brothers.

He is the reason why there is at least one karaoke night per month.

Asmodeus cheers on everyone who sings.

Now Asmodeus doesn't just sing he preforms. He will give you a whole show when his turn comes.

He likes upbeat dance music, but he is not against trying other genres. He will do an amazing job regardless of what song he sings

Like Lucifer, the songs he sings might depend on the situation and how he is feeling.

Songs Asmodeus might sing

S&M - Rihanna

Toxic - Britney Spears

Applaus - Lady Gaga

Bubblegum Bitch - MARINA

Mary on a Cross - Ghost

When sad, tired or drunk

Washing Machine Heart - Mitski

Gilded Lily - Cults

Hermit the Frog - MARINA

First Love/Late Spring - Mitski

Beelzebub

Another one who doesn't have a particular opinion on karaoke.

He does like it since it brings his brothers together and there tends to be lots of snacks to munch on.

He is very supportive and always encourages people to do their best.

Beelzebub will sing just about anything he doesn't have a preference and usually lets his brothers pick.

When Beelzebub picks songs himself, they tend to hit people right in the heart

Songs Beelzebub might sing

Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

Feel Invincible - Skillit

Gimme Chocolate!! - BABYMETAL

Fix you - Coldplay

A Sky Full of Stars - Coldplay

Home - Cavetown

Fourth of July - Sufjan Stevens. This one tends to make his brothers shed a few tears.

Belphegor

Most of the time he joins because he is too tired to move away.

Doesn't have anything against karaoke it's just not his favourite thing.

Falls asleep most of the time and someone have to shake him awake even it is his turn

Belphegor does, however, try his best when either Beelzebub or MC are singing l.

Tends to pick calm songs or songs that doesn't require a lot of work.

Does join Satan from time to timecwhen he sings more aggressive songs

Songs Belphegor might sing

Rises the Moon - Liana Flores

Bad End Theatre True End ver. - NomnomNami

Aunnobeats - Maigo Hanyuu

Little Dark Age - MGMT

This Is Love - Air Traffic Controllers

Runaway - ARORA. It sounds absolutely amazing when he sings this song 10/10.

[icetobes]

911 through a s7 e4

i was very not prepared for this

- SHE GLUED HERSELF 😭😭

- not maddie sending the 118 she’s so funny

- chim ?! oh maddie sent him to get the details for her hmm love it

- the girls flirting with eddie and buck lmao

- “sorry ladies taken and the moment, but he’s not” EDDIE YOU MENACE

- eddies fave after “i don’t date people i meet on calls” IM CRYING LMAO

- chims double take at joey 😭

- what is happening 😭

- chin running off to facetime maddie LMAO

- maddie and josh are my icons i LOVE them

- “come visit me in prison” “do i have to” “i would not”

- BUCK AND TOMMMYYY its that scene….

- “saving someone’s life and then dating them never turns out the way to expect it to” yeah buck knows allllll about that

- not the rain check being going out with eddie

- ew the straight high five

- EVAN ????? don’t call him evan that’s only for eddie and maddie and pre 118 flashbacks

- he’s so awkward i canttttt

- JEALOUSLY JEALOUSYY

- not the heli to vegas 😭

- harry’s baccckk 😭🫶🏻 he surprised athena awwww

- is bobby suspicious ??? what was that look

- ooo restaurant rescue

- RAVVIIIII HES BACCKCKK MY BOY

- “who’s tommy” LMAOOO

- oh that shot is them looking in the sink

- THEIR LOOKS “i guess somebody’s going into the sewer” 🧍🧍 “im going into the sewer” HELLLPP

- bucks jealousssss who would’ve thought

- “i think its great, you can’t have enough friends”

- “when you meet someone you just click” but they didn’t when they first met because buck was being jealous then too oh my god he’s gonna take it to heart isn’t he holy shit

- “i do i really do” you’ve liked him from day ONE

- his face he is so realising he likes him ??? like he has to be ???

- “when do you think you’ll see him again” like he’s dating tommy ??

- KARAOKE TRIVIA THING omg

- WATCH CHRISTOPHER OH

- not him ranting to maddie i cannot

- buck being more jealous because chris likes tommy too …

- “in a very short time” you also did that

- eddie ASKED YOU and you said no so he asked tommy and now you’re jealous… buck come on 😭

- “is it circled with a heart around it” MADDIE MY QUEEN BUDDIE SHIPPER FROM THE BEGINNING

- THE POLICE ARE LOOKING FOR HARRY ?? oh ???

- the mess- i cannot

- THE WATER HELLP ICON

- “you’re also my mom” oh- ouch

- i’m guessing eddies on the phone to tommy

- and buck… is ?? making noises to get his attention ?? to watch him workout ?? sir… what are you doing

- THE LOOK HE IS FULLY TRYING TO GET HIS ATTENTION LMAO

- THE BALL LMAO not the ball

- “uh huh” HE IGNORED HIM

- HES SAD

- chim to the rescue 🫶🏻

- oh here we go basket ball time…

- I DONT LIKE STRAIGHT EDDIE PUT HIM AWAY THE CHEST BUMP 😭😭😭😭

- also “my boy” ?!

- howie and evan 😭 stop

- BASKETBALL BEARD chim my love, i love you

- THE SPINNNN

- eddie is taunting himmm

- is buck even trying

- the high-fives right in front of him

- OH THE PUSH

- YOU BUCKED THAT UP stop the poor man just wants eddie

- harry :(((

- athena my beloved :(( she’s so aaaaa

- “i haven’t talked to him” 🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍🧍

- the scene the scene the scene

- PISSED SEEING HIM AND TOMMY BE GOOD FRIENDS BUCK YOU ARE ON THE FLOOR FOR THIS MAN GET UPPP

- “get his attention” im 😭😭

- “i know how you feel” let this go where i want it to go

- it didn’t but whatever

- “im not a 14 year old girl” tell that to your googly eyes for eddie huh if you could you’d have posters of him around your room girlie

- stop acting like one REAL AND TRUE

- “and i really great mom” ILL CRY 🫶🏻😭

- TOMMY AT BUCK DOOR

- can we talk…

- “i’ve been causing bad blood” no bucks just jealous because he’s in love and doesn’t know it yet

- “no bad blood just bad behaviour” LMAO

- “that kid cannot shut up about you” and buck twirls his hair like he’s not in eddies will he’s so happy about it lmao

- “it wasn’t about you” “that’s usually my problem” he’s so me help

- i can get pretty jealous WE KNOW OMG

- tommy jealous of the 118 :(((

- fake mouth static 😭

- why do they look like they’re gonna kiss

- i wanted to get to know you im-

- the homoerotic vibes of this scene i cannot

- trying to get YOIR ATTENTION WHAT IS HAPPENING

- yeah i guess so ?? WHAT IS HAPPEING

- OH THEY DID KISS

- OH GUCKING THEYDKWOZBSSK

- HOLY SHIT

- IM WINNING

- IM SHAKING

- “like that” IT WORKSS ?? fuck

- “so that was okay” im melting

- that was better that fake mouth static

- 8 saturday date 🫶🏻

- for gods sake please call eddie YES REAL

anyway i’m so happy that buck is having his (to quote heartstopper) full on gay crisis, finally the man’s getting a man !!

[causethisismyblog]

Have some of my random thoughts from my 4th/5th rewatch of the second season....

Apparently I have too many thoughts/comments so these are gonna have to be a post per episode. Please feel free to reblog/comment and answer my questions!

When Wille goes to Erik's room and his mom calls out to him. He pauses and waits until she gets there to close the door in her face. Why? If he has been ignoring her and pushing her away. Why not close the door as soon as he entered Erik's room?

Was August back from winter break early or did he spend his whole winter break at hillerska? His friends mention that he missed out on their vacation. Is that something they planned before or something they typically do?

Simon hadn't added Marcus on insta like he had suggested until he had no other option but to ask him for a ride. I think he likely had no intention of doing so had this situation not come about.

Also Simon getting in the back of Marcus' car like its a taxi 😂😂? Is he trying to distance himself from Marcus unintentionally? Or what?

When Nils&Vincent laughs when Wille tells August to only refer to him by his official title of Crowned Prince. Do they think its a joke? Also the panic in August's eyes when he realizes that Wille is going to make him pay for what he did and he cannot say a word.

Are August's friends clueless? How did they not figure out that Wille had something over him? The way Wille talked to him and called him out over and over again. Wille walk all over August right in front of his friends let alone everyone else. Wille's attitude toward August took a complete 180 from season 1.

Wille sitting in the opening assembly looking around for Simon. Like shit this choir is really boring. Where the fuck is my boy? He would make this so much better.

If Simon is late for school that day. Are Rosh and Ayub also late for their school that day? Or does their school start a different time?

The fact that Ayub says Wille is toxic and encourages Simon to go out with Marcus just grates me.

Did the girls really have Sara pay for all their coffee and snacks? They do know she is poor, right?

Sara getting so turned on just talking to August and putting her hand on his stomach. It that realistic? Does this kind of reaction really happen to people? (Forgive me I am asexual and this shit just baffles me.)

The look Malin gives Simon as he enters the library. Like yes please talk to this boy. He has been so sad. Make it better, you're the only one who can.

Wille's phone lock screen is a purple flower on a black background? Why? What does it mean?

Marcus singing at the karaoke bar when they first walk in actually sounds like a cat dying. Idk how someone as musically inclined as Simon can be near him singing without cringing so hard.

Simon being surprised that Marcus wanted him to sing at karaoke night. Like seriously? He invited you out after hearing you sing. Do you really think you were gonna get away with not singing? You have the voice of an angel bby don't be so nervous. Although the song choice could not have been worse.....further points against Marcus...

How is everyone in this universe so freaking lucky to be able to get their actual name as their username on Insta. Ffs.

The queen clearly seeing a call from Wilhelm, after him not speaking to her all break, and expecting it to be a calm and happy conversation. Really? How did you not see this coming? He has had two significantly traumatizing events happen and no one has helped him try to process this. His brother died and not only did he have a sex tape leaked but it was done by somebody he thought he could trust, someone his brother told him he could trust. He has been on the verge of a breakdown for far too long now. It is way too late for take 3 deep breaths. My boy need some love and understanding, he needs his mom, not the queen.

[serialcultist-edwardmunson]

Bike Gang Steddie AU

“You… you work for the Mind Flayers?” Eddie swiveled from where he was tinkering on a bike in his garage. His face drained as he locked eyes with steve, the other mans face full of hurt and confusion, his arms crossed over his chest defensively, “why didnt you tell me?” Eddie started to scramble pushing his stool back noisily. He almost tossed his wrench into his tool chest, but decided against it on the off chance steve would retaliate,

“I, uh, thought you knew.”

“Bullshit.” steve spat, and eddie couldnt refute it because it was, in fact, bullshit. He wasn't trying to hide his associations but he also never told steve,

“Look, man, I didnt have any ulterior motives, ok?”

“You really expect me to believe that? I…” Steve ran his hand down his face, landing it over his mouth before dropping it to his side, “What have you told them? Atleast give me the dignity of knowing what ends i have to clean up.”

Eddie frowned, “ I havent told them anything. They dont know that were friends, Steve.” He took a step forward, halting when he sees steve move back, “How did you find out, anyway?”

“Somebody saw us at the Hangout and told Robin. They thought we were scheming or some shit. She came to me first cause she knew i’d never betray the club, but…” he crossed his arms again, “If they had gone to anybody else we’d be screwed. I mean, god knows who else has seen us out.”

“Shit.”

“Yeah, shit.”

“So what do we do?” Eddie felt like he knew the answer, he just really hoped steve wouldnt say it. Steve threw his head back, double handedly pushing his hair out of his face and doing a full turn in frustration, “God fucking dammit, eddie.” He turned back to the long haired man, his expression sad and defeated. Eddie spoke up,

“We cant see eachother anymore, can we?” He didnt mean to make it sound like a break up, even though it felt like one.

“I dont want that.” Steve said quietly just above a whisper. Eddies heart stuttered and dropped into his stomach, “Do you?” steve asked. He was looking through his eyelashes sadly, and god eddie wished he could take the mans face into his hands and comfort him,

“Id rather die.” Eddie said, and as soon as he said it he realized he was telling a complete truth. Something soft flitted across steves face and he took a couple steps forward. He furrowed his brow before taking his last full step,

“Why didnt you tell me you were with the mind flayers?” there was less anger when he asked this time around, “You knew i was with the Demo Dogs, and you said nothing.” finally tossing the wrench to the side, Eddie took his turn to cross his arms, as steve asked, “Were you scared?”

“A little.”

“Why?”

“When we first met, and we talked about bikes and travel and shit, i asked the guys if we could try recruiting you. Thats when they told me who you were. I got grilled, man. They asked how much i told you and whether they should jump you or not. I promised i wouldnt see you again, didnt tell them anything but how we discussed brands. but then there you were after my show and… i just couldnt stay away.” Eddie gave a sad laugh, “Guess you could say it was your pretty face that brought me back, harrington.” eddie looked everywhere but at steve, “And after their reaction to you, i wasnt sure how you would react… to me.” He looked directly at him as he said the last two words, “They always talked about the leader of the Demo Dogs, talked about how you practically ruled the town, nobody fucked with you. They all had different tales about you and that scary bat of yours. I would kill to see their faces if i told them you do abba at karaoke to unwind.” Eddie grinned, finally meeting steves stare. Steve gave a lopsided smile, turning beet red,

“I swear, munson, if you tell anyone about that i will have your head on a pike.” but there was no malice to his words, it was a simple jest and eddie knew he was safe with steve.

[ikilledamanforthisurl]

Minami anon x5 YEAH FOR REAL to everything….. The way Majima treats his men is very. Hrm. I saw a good essay about it before regarding how Majima after going through the abuse he's faced only Knows / understands how to project that same sentiment with the most obvious example being Nishida who has almost like a looney tunes esque dynamic with him. And how that later goes on to talk about Majima associating Minami who is extremely clearly trying to emulate him with Sagawa + Shimano which led to like the disconnect in their relationship. Idk if ive tldlred that very well but yeah. It was very Majima centric though which makes me wish it talked abt more how Minami views the situation because again I do very much think it’s just a case of Minami wanted to do Somebody and he ultra latched onto the first person he saw that was That. Very like duckling following the leader. He most likely has no idea what the hell baggage Majima has and just continues viewing this act he's put on in such a glamourised revered light. The Cycle Of hell continues and continues forever. I feel like you could even make an argument Abt the like never wanting to accept defeat thing as another emulation of Majima who like very famously Just Keeps Trucking Along and Never Lets Up. Also so real about the tidbit abt the junior leader like it really just feels like something they made up out of the blue but it’s fine it’s just his now……. I agree that Minami very much does not give me like patriarch vibes I feel like nothing about him screams a person who wants to *the* most important- Its why I word it as like Minami wants to be SOMEBODY, but not the somebody who has all of the responsibilities and the stress that comes with being in the super hardcore major leagues- again, going back, a very sort of Immature or Young person kind of attitude to have. Also okay I thought it was both kinda hilarious and sad How the guys in the karaoke scene didnt want to be there 😭😭😭 really just feels like they were Dragged along because “why not” / because Minami is seemingly more carefree about things. I'd love to see him interact w just like the normal ppl of kamurocho or if he like worked at the construction site with his fellow coworkers like are they immediately put off or find him annoyingly pleasant enough. Idk if i have anythin to say abt it but i also LOVE ur tags and the idea of Minami putting himself through hell willingly to be as strong as majima garghghgghghg….. also its okay if ur actually sick for real like w a cold I hope u get better soon !!! Ironically i also have a minor cold so JWJJDJDEJ

we are so back......... you and me anon... we are both sick in the exact same ways (brainrot included)

I looooove the terrible recycling dynamic of abuse from Majima to his men and that sounds really evil but i mean like. its an extremely interesting and Real Thing to portray (completely on accident!) and explore. and i can't even act like i'd be better if i were him sometimes. i know damn well his boys are incompetent (everyone on earth is) and/or pains in the ass (definitely Aratani, probably Minami, but he dont mean it) and physical violence is part of their way of life in this fictionalised mega-gang. in a twisted way violence is more than just that, it's the solution to everything, it's the crux of everything, it's care for those who need to be able to stick up for themselves to survive and it's also a burden by way of Fighting Game Protagonist Syndrome. at the end of the day the abuse is still abuse, but you see some interesting perspectives with this kind of framework in that world..... including folks who'd enthusiastically participate in the looney-tunes Slapsticked role, like my take on Minami. Nishida too, but i don't think he's enthusiastic, just begrudgingly accepting of things...

i know the EXACT post youre talking about and i completely understand being Majima-focused in these kinds of rants cause he's the one with all the interesting shit going on and yknow. canonical character depth...... i try my best to not get sidetracked but Majima intrigues me as much as the people around him.... they made him and his relationships both fun and fascinating. to keep it Minami ways you'd probably be saying some real no-shit-sherlock shit "wow that's so tragic for him" or you'd get into HC and made up shit territory, like me ^_^ teehee

Speaking of Aratani, i think he's a good example of someone who actually wants the patriarch seat. the pursuit of power is like his whole deal. Gets considerable focus and text(dialogue) acknowledgement. Minami's whole deal is being goofy, he just also so happens to have considerable power both physically and in the yakuza hierarchy..... bullshit as his role may very well be......... and it's only barely noticed. the pros of being a joke i spose. he's treated, and acts, too nonchalant to give me the impression of gunning for the top. with the existence of other Majimagumi men like Aratani to compare, that just exasperates it for me. he wants to be cool, and that's all

and yknow what..... the fun thing is...... is that Majima gets stories told about him. they get told all over. so much so that resident under-rock-dweller Kiryu hears about them. Minami doesn't know shit from fuck about his boss but i bet he eats those stories the fuck up. true or not, Majima's prowess speaks volumes on it's own... he's the Boss for a Reason..... stories get told about people who Matter. he'd totally be all over that. Wanna Be Somebodyism is terminal and it's got him by the balls. too bad he's not destined to be anybody more than a side character in this series!

oh well..... that's what i'm here for. side characters come get your heads smacked hands kissed and existence acknowledged, possibly all three if you're silly enough

[chooseyourownavenger]

[START] [ABOUT AND WARNINGS] [FAQ]

IRONHAWK/ Do the big grand gesture

“Okay -” you say,  sitting back and running your hands over the top of your head.  “We can do it your way.  One big grand gesture.  But I don’t think doing a Dobler will work for Tony.  His window is super high up and he wouldn’t hear the boombox.”

Clint laughs.  “Maybe if it was a really big boombox?”  He sits and thinks for a moment.  “Leave it to me, I think I have something.”

It’s several weeks before Clint can set things into motion.  He wants there to be a crowd around when you both make the move.  He wants Tony to feel so awkward that his fight instinct will come out.

You need a party and while convincing Tony to have a party doesn’t normally take a lot, it’d be suspicious coming from Clint.  He manages to convince Natasha to convince Rhodey to convince Tony that it’s time for a big, blowout, Stark-style party.  Coming from Rhodey, Tony agrees to a party quickly.  It’s funny that he’s not suspicious given how often Rhodey tries to talk Tony out of throwing parties.

You show up in an iridescent party dress on the arm of Clint.  The two of you are making the most of your time together as a couple.  You still want Tony to be back together with you both, but you’re starting to realize, either way, you and Clint will be okay as a couple.

Everyone knows about you and Clint dating, so no one spares a second glance when the two of you get up to sing karaoke about two hours in.  Clint has picked the time because it’s far enough in for everyone to be drunk enough not to question why the Karaoke machine is out.

“Hey everyone!” Clint says into the microphone. “You have to listen to us.  We’re doing a duet.”

There’s a mixture of groaning and clapping and you started to scan through the songs. “Before we do though, I just have something I need to say.  We - well - for a while we’ve been messing around.  We had a thing with each other but also with someone else.  We said it would be casual but then we fell in love.  Unfortunately, the other party didn’t want to deal with those feelings.  So we’re here now to say; Tony Stark we are in love with you, and the only reason you're scared of things not working out in the future is because you’re in love with us too.  We think you’re worth the risk, take the jump, man.”

As Clint speaks the bass of the song comes in.  Thump, crash, thump, crash.  Tony looks mortified as everyone else looks around in a state of shock.  The only people who seem to know exactly what’s been going on are Hill, Rhodey, and Natasha.  Each wearing different smirks.

“Have you got color in your cheeks?” you sing.  “Do you ever get that fear that you can’t shift the type that sticks around like summat in your teeth?”

“Are there some aces up your sleeve?  Have you no idea that you’re in deep?  I’ve dreamt about you nearly every night this week,” Clint sings, taking over from you.  You’re surprised by how well he can sing.

“How many secrets can you keep?” you both sing together.

“'cause there’s this tune I found, that makes me think of you somehow and I play it on repeat.  Until I fall asleep, spilling drinks on my settee,” Clint continues.

“Do I wanna know…” you sing.

“If these feelin’ flows both ways?” Clint continues.

“Sad to see you go.”

“Was sorta hoping that you’d stay.”

“Baby, we both know.”

“That the nights were mainly made for saying things that you can’t say tomorrow day.”

Tony is staring at you both dumbfounded and you can’t read his expression at all.  You can’t stop now.  You’re going to get through this song and if Tony still doesn’t want any part of the relationship, well that would be on him.

“Crawling back to you,” you both sing.  “Ever thought of calling when you’ve had a few?  ‘Cause I always do. Maybe I’m too busy being yours to fall for somebody new, now I’ve thought it through.”

As you get through more verses of the Arctic Monkeys’ hit, Tony’s expression changes.  Rhodey comes and whispers something in his ear and Tony sighs and nods.  You and Clint won’t take your eyes off him.  This song is for him.  You want him back.

The last chords play out and while there’s confused clapping and everyone looks from Tony to the two of you and back again, Tony gets up and gestures to the stairs.

You and Clint follow after him, all eyes on you both, and end up on the catwalk just the three of you, looking down at the party below.  Even though no one can hear you, they can see you perfectly well.

“You guys just really went out there and blew up my shit, huh?” Tony says. He’s being sarcastic, but you can’t tell if it's sarcasm that says he doesn’t care, or that says he does.

“We love you, Tony,” you say.  “We want everyone to know.”

“And we know you love us, or you wouldn’t be ‘thinking about it.’  You’d have broken up with us,” Clint says.  “Take the leap.  If you don’t, you’ve ruined it, and that’s what you’re scared of doing… right?”

Tony sighs.  “God, you’re annoying.”

“You love it,” Clint says, putting his hand on Tony’s arm.  You reach out and take his hand but neither you nor Clint speak anymore as Tony seems lost in thought.

“Okay,” he says.

“Okay?” Clint asks.

“Okay… you're right.  I do.  Both of you.  And I want it.  If you’ll have me,” Tony explains.

You both grin and wrap your arms around him, pulling him into a tight three-way hug.  Tony buries his head in your neck and sighs happily.  Down below, everyone starts to applaud.  You hum and relax in their embrace.  You’re going to get to have it all.

~ END ~

[6okuto]

— bokuto relationship hcs

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will match Anything with you. shirts, bracelets, plushies, headbands, phone cases, you name it and he's Up For It

always offers the bigger half of the last snack

sometimes he'd hog the blanket so to combat this he simply clings onto you instead

if you write something on his hand like a heart or "i love you :)" he keeps it on him as long as possible. he asks you to write something new when it's washed away

when he's on an away game he video calls and lays the phone so it's like you're together

^ he sends you pictures of where he is and what he's doing. "getting lunch!! i got our favourite :D" "BABE I SPIKED THE BALL SO GOOD LOOK" "look at this keychain do u want it i'm gonna get it"

^ you don't have to do the same but also you Should.

interviewers have a double-edged sword when asking about you because 1) great content. really fantastic to see him get all giddy it'll get them views. but 2) he will just Keep talking about you and how much he loves you until somebody reminds him what's happening

^ tied to the fact that when you meet some of his friends for the first time they always already know who you are. it's all good things don't worry but altogether it's hours of him gushing

weekly chores means playing music which means when a particularly good song comes on bokuto pulls you to dance with him "as a well-deserved break"

makes sure to kiss your head and say "i love you" before leaving for practice, even if you're still asleep

if you have a different native language he Will learn how to say something (including but not limited to "i love you") to surprise you. he even practices with his team. they aren't sure if he's right but he Has The Spirit

^ tbh he'd learn it in different languages either way just to make you smile

bokuto loves when you cheer him on or dote on him. it's his greatest goal for you to smile and clap for him, for you to hold him against your chest and tell him he's doing amazing, for you to say he's your number 1,,

whenever you're waiting for something he's either 1) holding your hand and swinging your arm a little, 2) straight up just hugging you and swaying or 3) tapping his fingers against you

you can tell he loves physical touch when he always wraps an arm around you and kisses your cheek when you meet up. or when he asks you to play with his hair to sleep. or when he automatically lays his head on your lap when he sees you sitting on the couch.

has tried serenading you with your favourite song at karaoke

always lets you go through doors first

will sometimes stop and tell you to smile/pose so he can take a photo of you if it's an especially pretty day

^ once he gets his hands on live photos...watch out! /lh

was a little scared for you to see him with his hair down because he didn't know what you'd think . was then Very Relieved when you still complimented him and said he looked cute

stands in front of you when it's super windy so you don't get cold

Also stands in front of you when it's sunny so you aren't squinting

pet name/nickname fanatic. the first time you called him a pet name he got this huge grin on his face and you had to repeat your question because he didn't end up processing what you said

bokuto's one of the Best people to go to when you're feeling sad or insecure. he feels sad that you are and does whatever he can to help you feel better—telling you all the things he loves about you, pointing out all your achievements, ordering your favourite food, cuddling, cracking jokes,, nothing is off the table

when he sees you're tired he motions for you to come over and lay with him so he can help you fall asleep. he won't move either

he tells you whenever he has a dream with you in it even when his plot explanation is incoherent. he has a lot of dreams with you btw

puts reminders on his phone about your events so he can check on you and cheer you on. there's like 3 alarms for your birthday (as if he'd actually forget. it's a precaution)

doesn't mind if you come in the washroom while he's showering. it isn't like you Have to, but if you did he'd just like,, say hi :)

you guys know the video of the lady dropping something and when she reaches for it the guy next to her, without looking, covers the table edge so she won't hurt herself getting up. yeah. bokuto

stayed at a carnival booth for just a little too long to win you a big plushie. it's in your room now alongside a photo you guys took after he finally won

if you're ever anxious of doing something just ask bokuto and he'll come along with you (when possible)

saw one of those places where you can like, take and lock a lock somewhere. he made sure to take a picture of the one you did. stared at it to try burning its location into his brain

sometimes when he's studying and he grabs his phone, he'll see the lockscreen he has with you and it motivates him to keep going so he can tell you how productive he was later o(-(

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headcanon

he's shy at the beginning

he may be giving us all the 'body' content because he's getting confident about it day by day

but we can't deny the fact he has an all romantic loverboy inside

he is so lost on you

you could see it in the endearing smile he has when you're doing the most ordinary things

i see him as giving small pecks while smiling at you, you'd had no idea that it was coming

oops i got emotional and it's only 6 sentences fck

he loves the comfortableness when he's with you, all cuddly

he'd take you his fav places to eat, my man l o v e s eating as we all know

everyone... here's a game addict

plus he doesn't like to lose and you can read it on his face it's so obvious

kiss that mf if you ever win at something cuz he'd be low-key sad

would get competitive

and you better learn how to play computer games

cuz i'm telling you he spends so much time playing

would reply your messages at fcking 5 AM because of it

has special playlists for you, love songs that he hums when you're together

would play the songs he learned on guitar to you

he'd take you to karaoke, would hug you from behind and sing, slowly dancing while you're in his arms

would kiss you like his favorite movies

i'm not crying you are

you two would be exploring local stores, buying clothes etc.

you'd have so much quality time together, always funny

even it's only texting

sticker, meme wars hehe

in some of your free time you'd sit and draw things, he'd show you some moves from their new dance

if you ever fight he'd get silent and probably wanna be alone

he'd overthink and be so sad about it, wanting you to do something

and if you two are stubborn - well he already is - somebody else would try to make you up

you'd both regret having that fight and promise it won't happen again

he'd be all touchy afterwards cuz he missed you a lot

warning : yup, it gets mature from now

he's getting buffer

and worse...more confident

would start all romantic and sweet, long kisses when his hands slowly exploring your body

not ending the same way babe

you'd live the duality

he'd be fucking you senseless while saying how beautiful you are

loves to use his strength on you

would prove it in different positions, making you breathless

lives for the lovemaking

he'd not leave a place that hasn't been kissed

gets turned on by your whimpers, moans

his moans would be deep, almost melodic

he'd love how small you are in his hand

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[waiting-for-cas-to-save-me]

Dating Dean Winchester Head cannons

very first set of head canons to be posted obviously Dean

Please bear with me I know this will most likely suck

But since you're here anyway free re-blog like comment I don't really care what you do just know you make my day when you do interact with my posts

What's this bullshit requested kind of but not really Oh well

warnings some NSFW fluff maybe a little angst and a whole lot of Dean

On with the Show!

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dating Dean Winchester would include

midnight drives in the Impala

impromptu karaoke in the Impala

backseat cuddles

spicy back seat cuddles

him letting you cut his hair

really corny horror movies Just so he has an excuse to hold you tight to his chest

You're the only person who can steal his french fries

or his bacon

PIE and its many uses.

eating it with a fork

eatting it off Dean

Dean Eatting it of you

bringing him pie when hes had a bad day

you can help work on Baby but not drive her

but you do get to pick music more then sam

you make bomb ass coffee and he loves it

He found out he likes Irish cream in his coffee on days when he's not going anywhere Not like he isn't drinking and driving all the time though

a bottle of whiskey under your bed in the bunker

refers to himself as the meat man way more than he should in both the cooking contacts and the sexual one

Dean Winchester has a praise kink

Do NOT mess with him if hes felling like a Dom and that belt comes off

Cas has pegged him at least once and hes Pegged cas

Anything he does to you you get to do back to him in the bed only in this situation though

throughout most of his life he's been the one protecting everybody I never really got any chances to make life his own It was always doing something for somebody else and making sure they got out okay and it's time for the sideways tango Dean doesn't focus as much on always being in charge always making sure that the other person has the pleasure and that release at that moment Dean is willing to cave in gives all of his insecurity all of that need to be taken care of into the hands of somebody elseslow and passionate Orphan slightly dangerous Dean has it all in one package You could take one look at him and know exactly whether he wants to be taken care of or wants you to be taking care of him just by a look in his eyes This big great eyes when they look up at you while you are in control as a thought that you will only want you to see Not even Castiel should be seeing it but you know he has Which sometimes you have used against Dean because let's face it Let's stuttering little boy underneath you site for sore eyes.

Yeah he also had to pull on you to make you have the same sad little throw eyes You never really knew what to expect But it wasn't that part of the rush.

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word vomit of all my thoughts and/or headcanons about hws philippines because i can’t stop thinking about him again

he’s the kind of guy who laughs in the face of adversity, but not because he thinks he’s the strongest or the most blessed, but because he’s so sure in his belief that darkness doesn’t last. there’s always something to smile about, for him

doesn’t take a lot of things seriously, he’s just here to have live life to the fullest yo

the one thing he does take seriously is his faith: 90% of filipinos are christians, and 80% are catholics. this man will not compromise on his sunday mass, home altar, and a version of last supper in his dining room. during prayer is the one time you’ll find phili uncharacteristically quiet and solemn.

but even his religious activities are full of bright colors and big energy! he’ll do fluvial parades! huge processions! beauty pageants! and most importantly, he’ll fill the town plaza with food stalls, night markets, thrill rides, and a whole lot more overnight! every month is a fiesta, baby! viva señor santo niño! viva pit señor!

no, but seriously, the philippines celebrates more than 42,000 known fiestas every year. do the math and you’ll realize that this man is literally on party mode every single day

he loves being among his people! one of his favorite things in the world is getting up early so he can sell bibingka to all the lovely old ladies who attend the 5am mass. he’s usually sold out an hour or two later, at which point he goes back to bed to sleep in until noon

he’s a pretty boy, and he knows it. why else would he be taking selfies all the time

he hates fighting, he really does. he hates getting involved in conflict and would much rather pretend like nothing’s wrong until everybody’s tired of being angry. he bottles up negative feelings a lot

when he is angry, he’s very passive aggressive about it. you know you’ve fucked up when he looks at you straight in the eye, smiles as wide as he can, and says “god bless you” with all the venom he can muster

you know how we sorta assign jobs to nations? like england is a writer, france is a chef, italy is a painter, and all that? phili is totally a hairdresser

he will sing mariah carey and/or beyonce at karaoke just to show off, but you can’t even be mad about it because he’s actually a really good singer

he travels a lot! he talks big about all the urban city development of metro manila and cebu now, but he’d always rather prefer to relax in the cool breeze of baguio, the beaches of palawan and puerto galera, the waterfalls of — well, you get the point. man really loves nature

there is absolutely no way this man is in any way sexually attracted to a woman. you see his hair? his saucy wink? his half-lidded eyes as he puckers his lips for a selfie he’ll share on his instagram account with thousands of followers? he’s a femme gay with a sassy streak and he’s loud and proud about it, baby

okay but seriously filipino humor, especially now in the age of social media, is built on the backs of gay and/or effeminate men and phili is definitely cut from the same cloth. you will pry this headcanon for my cold, dead hands. i am so sad i cannot provide an example that isn’t in tagalog or dependent on how much you’re aware of everyday filipino life, but if you’re pinoy, i’m imagining the likes of davao conyo, vice ganda, ate gay, etc: lightning fast puns and comedic wordplay that usually doubles as a thrilling roast.

i’m sorry i was going to continue this but i got distracted by watching davao conyo vids. maybe i’ll translate one of his viral tiktoks sometime if somebody asks for it

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Brock Boeser

Fics:

Date Night

Favorite Secrets

I wanna be like you

Blurbs:

You’re having a bad day so Brock comforts you 

Your date suggests you go fishing so Brock steps up to teach you how

You and Brock share a moment before you’re introduced as newlyweds

You and Brock play pong with his teammates

Jake DeBrusk

Fics:

Priceless

Somebody To Love

Untitled

Quarantine Request

Tightrope

Blurbs:

Jake tries to learn another language for you from Patrice but doesn’t succeed

It’s snowing in Boston and you need to play outside

Our mayor of #cellyszn is a cute giggly and touchy drunk

Your best friend tries to get you to keep your New Year’s resolution but instead you go make breakfast with Jake

Jake is Chef DeBrusk to his teammates and you try to get to his level (you don’t)

Your friends make you participate in karaoke night at the bar and you catch Jake’s attention

Your parents made you take dance lessons so you’re ready for your first dance as newlyweds

Jake knows your favorite movie

Your niece takes all the tags off the gifts and how you’re worried about the gift Jake is going to open in front of your family

Headcanon:

You’re sad and Jake’s hugs fix everything

Quinn Hughes

Fics:

Maybe it’s in the microwave

Meet the Hughes’

Give your heart a break 

Rinks and Rouxes

The Party’s Over, Go Home

Blurbs:

You wake up to find Quinn came home early

Quinn comes over to comfort you after your boyfriend breaks up with you

No one knows you’re dating Quinn but you wear a couples costume anyway

You and Quinn enjoy being a couple while you watch the guys strike out at a bar

Quinn gets inspired to make a move thanks to a philanthropy event

Elias Pettersson

Blurbs:

Elias just being very lovey

You and Elias take a trip to Smugglers Notch, Vermont

Elias watches you flirt with someone and it puts him on the edge

You call Elias after you break up and he shows up at your door

The Canucks visit your classroom and the chemistry goes beyond your lesson

It’s Halloween and you didn’t know what Elias’s costume with the guys was gonna be

You’re cleaning your apartment and you find something from when you were together

Your roommate drags you out to a bar and you meet the cute Swede with the nice voice

Elias is away on your birthday and tries to do something nice for you

Time for a blind date. Who is having the worst time?

Elias takes you skating

You want a pet but Elias does not

Elias surprises you with a gift three years after you broke up

Secret Santa turns into White Elephant and Elias panics about his gift for you

[mrsfrecklesmarauders]

Marlene and Sirius' friendship

Marlene at first thought that Sirius and his friends were idiots. Always trying to impress everyone and do dumb shit.

But Marlene trying to impress Mary, pretended to like Sirius not only that but that she fancied him. When she didn't fancy any boy at all.

At 12, The girls and Mary especially talked a lot about boys. Marlene totally lied when Mary asked her while they painted their nails.

"Is this really the first time that you paint your nails?" Mary had asked her.

"It isn't really my thing. My nails feel funny and cold"

Mary had laughed "You're funny" and Marlene had blushed for a really stupid reason.

"I am painting my nails red because it is James' favorite color"

"You fancy James?" Marlene had known James from years even before Hogwarts and she didn't find him attractive at all.

Mary giggled "Yeah. What about you?"

"Nobody" Marlene was still blushing and she didn't know why.

"Yeah you do fancy someone..." Mary beamed "Oh let me guess... Sirius?"

Marlene panicked. She didn't fancy anyone. Not that she knew of. But she realized she had to. She wanted to like Mary so badly. Mary was cool and pretty.

"Yeah I guess" Marlene shrugged.

Mary jumped in bed. "OMG! I knew it!! Don't worry I will keep it a secret. And... I am going to help you with him" Mary winked. Marlene smiled weakly.

So Mary and practically every girl in their year thought she actually fancied Sirius. But the more Marlene tried to like him. She couldn't. Sirius always did something stupid.

Mary planned a Spin the Bottle Game at the end of thrid year. Marlene was forced to participate. While Lily got away with it.

"Don't worry. I'll make sure you get a round with Sirius" Mary had whispered.

And it happened. Marlene and Sirius got their first kiss with each other. It didn't feel magical like Mary said. It felt awkward.

After his first kiss with Marlene, James was constantly asking Sirius if he and Marlene were a couple now. And Sirius had no idea if it was true. He wasn't particularly looking for a girlfriend. He had more fun with his friends. The Marauders. But he assumed that he had to have a girlfriend at some point. And Marlene was pretty. Kind of. Besides, that was the kind of girl his parents would despise. So why not? Sirius decided to ask her out in a note during Charms Class.

Mary let out a shriek during class when Sirius' note came.

"Sorry, Professor!" then she whispered to Marlene "You have to say yes! You'd be the first one of us who would have a boyfriend"

"Great..." But Marlene didn't find it so great. But she said yes.

Sirius and Marlene "dated" for a month before breaking up. Sirius said something about not having time because of "mischief". And honestly Marlene couldn't care less. She would try for Quidditch next year.

After that their relationship went more friendly. Sirius teased her all the time. While James was trying to impress Lily. Sirius teased around.

"Maarly!! My sweet girl... My one and only, the love of my life..."

"For Merlin's sake" Marlene rolled her eyes "Go away... Please don't touch me..."

But Sirius put his arm around her shoulder. Marlene took his arm away.

"You, me... In the broom closet now..."

"I'd rather kill myself. I'd rather die. Literally..."

The Marauders used to giggle. Well not Remus so much. Marlene knew that Sirius was an idiot boy, trying to get attention.

Sirius and Marlene became close in sixth year. That's when they really got to know each other. And really became friends.

It was after "The Prank", Sirius was so sad and lost without his friends. He knew what he did was beyond wrong. And he knew they would never forgive him. Sirius didn't even sleep in the dorm. He preferred taking a sofa at The Common Room. And one night, when Marlene couldn't sleep for an important upcoming match, she found Sirius crying. It was shocking for her. Seeing his vulnerable side, seeing him so helpless. And Marlene wasn't good at comforting people. Lily was. But she tried.

"Do you think they'll ever forgive me?" Sirius had asked with tears in his eyes

"Of course! Sirius you're a dumbass idiot.. "

"Okay not need to insult me"

"And I know you did something really stupid, whatever it was" Marlene continued "But what I know is that you're pure at heart. And you love your friends more than anything. So you'll find a way to make up with them"

Sirius had sniffed smiling "Oh... Look at that"

"What? Why are you smiling like a creep?"

"Marlene you have feelings..."

"No!"

"And you care about me..."

"Absolutely no... Ew. Never...."

"Yeah you do... Can I hug you?"

Marlene grunted "Noo..."

But Sirius did it anyway. Marlene sighed

"Yeah I care about you" she said "But if you tell anyone I would kill you on your sleep"

Sirius laughed.

After that, Sirius spent a lot of time with the girls. It was easier than being alone. But not the same. Never the same as his friends. Sirius found himself missing them a lot. But somehow, Remus was the one he missed the most. Probably it was that he had hurt him the most. But Sirius found himself staring at him a lot, finding him attractive and unreachable. Maybe there was something more then.

Everyone noticed that Marlene and Sirius were closer than ever. But everyone thought again there was something going on. Everyone repeated it so much, they even thought it themselves. Marlene was trying badly to forget about the girl who was constantly saying hello and how pretty she was. And Sirius was trying to forget about his new feelings for his best friend.

They gave up into pressure, and in the first party after the Marauders got together, they kissed. Is was in the middle of the kissing session that Marlene started laughing. She laughed her butt out.

"Am I that bad?" Sirius asked confused

"Sorry..." Marlene snorted "It's just that is not going to work. I don't like you like that..."

"Ouch..."

"I just like somebody else"

"Who?"

"I'm not gonna tell you, are you joking dumbass?"

Sirius smiled "You're back to insulting me" he said then he sighed "I reckon I fancy somebody else too"

Marlene just nodded.

"Someone who is not you, by the way"

Marlene hit his arm

"Ouch!"

"That part was clear"

They laughed again. Everything went back to normal. Sirius even tried to kiss her head and Marlene tried to pull away disgusted. They were officially good friends.

Sirius and Marlene shared the same boldness, the same good sense of style, and the same taste in music. They loved each other. But Marlene would never admit to that.

Later on, they found out they were dating someone from the same gender.

"I didn't know you were gay" Sirius said

"I didn't you were gay... Remus?" Marlene asked

"Dorcas?" Sirius asked

They laughed.

"That's why it never worked out between us" Sirius realized

"Thank Merlin"

"I mean we would've been the greatest and hotest heterosexual couple in the world"

"No I don't think so..."

"We would've even beaten James and Lily..."

"Corny one and corny two? Obviously!"

"Shame I am gay for Moony"

"I actually don't regret anything..."

"You love me"

"I hate you with my whole life"

"You love me..."

"Don't let that get into your head, okay?"

"Marlene loves me!" Sirius chanted

"I will deny that until the day I die..."

Sirius winked and left. Marlene tried to hide her smile.

They loved each other. They protected each other. Through the war and hard times, they got each other's back. They always treachured in their hearts how they were each other's first kiss and how much they meant for each other.

After Marlene died, Sirius suffered her death by isolating himself, pretending he didn't suffer, he didn't miss her. He drown himself in alcohol. Everyone was greiving and suffering but Sirius was different. He didn't even cry at her funeral. He just drank. It wasn't until one afternoon, Sirius and Remus were at their flat. And a particular song came on the radio. The one Sirius and Marlene used to karaoke to when they got drunk. And Sirius collapsed. He broke down crying. Remus wrapped his arms around him.

"She is gone, Moony!" Sirius cried "She is gone forever..."

"I know, babe"

"Marlene..." Sirius sobbed "Marlene..."

[loth-wolffe]

the 501st+singing?

AKDJAJ BUBS OMG

this is a headcanon that lives rent free in my head, like listen. LISTEN.

they are ALWAYS singing. always.

doesn't matter if it's on karaoke nights at 79's, or if it's in the showers or whatever. they. are. always. singing. anakin is SO done, he has heard at least 35 different troopers singing dancing queen by abba this week and it's just the chorus. somebody help him.

when they are on campaigns they usually sing as they go to whatever mission or when taking a break. fives is usually the one that starts singing, probably a soft murmur as he starts a bonfire or whatever and then probably jesse sings along and in a few seconds you got the whole battalion singing don't stop me now by queen.

also. at least one (1) of them knows how to play the guitar, so sometimes at night they sit around the fire and sing slow, sad songs. everytime I listen to tem's cover of let it be I imagine this exact scenario. maybe tup is hugging his knees looking straight at the flames as kix beside him sings along with the others, a few have their eyes filled with unshed tears as they remember his fallen brothers and some shinies just listen closely to the vets trying to remember the moment forever. ahsoka and anakin don't have the heart to tell them to quiet down because it's one of those rare times their men feel like something more than just soldiers breed to kill and be killed.

everyone knows the lyrics of we didn't start the fire and footloose. and someone is always asking for rex to sing here comes the sun.

send me a character + a word and I'll tell you a headcanon

[mattmurdocksscars]

Just A Dream

Some Santiago angst with a hopeful ending. Might do a follow-up to this one, not too sure yet. This is based on and uses a cover of the song Just a Dream. I love this cover so much and I hope you enjoy it as well! 

Fair warning, I totally wrote this in one go so if there are grammar issues, spelling issues, etc. I’m sorry 😂

Pairing: Santiago Garcia x Reader

Word Count: 2508

It didn’t matter that it had been over 2 years since the last time you saw Santiago Garcia, you still missed him every day. He had been your everything, the one you thought you were going to spend the rest of your life with… but then he’d told you he was going to Columbia. The two of you had fought bitterly. You, wondering why you weren’t enough to keep him here, and him, wondering why you wouldn’t let him do this one last mission. Words of anger had poured from both of your lips, wounding the other easier than a blade or bullet ever could. Santi had slept on the couch that night and was gone by the time you woke in the morning. You had instantly regretted the words you’d said, the feeling intensified by his refusal to answer your calls or texts. You found out from Frankie that he had left immediately for the airport and was already in the air by the time you’d found him gone. Frankie had then held you as you’d broken down, angry and broken over the fact that he hadn’t given you a chance to fix things.

So, for over two years, you missed him. You saw him in strangers on the streets or in coffee shops. You looked for him in every vaguely familiar face you passed. Yet never once was he there. Santiago would contact Frankie occasionally, but never you. You would ask Frankie to pass a message along for you whenever he spoke to Santiago, but it was never answered. Santiago would simply gloss over it. It broke you down, turned you into a shell of the woman you used to be. It took Frankie, Will, and Benny finally sitting you down and giving you tough love for you to snap out of it. You still missed him, oh did you miss him, but you started doing the things you loved again. You started spending time with the boys again and even made some new friends.

When Frankie told you that Santiago was back in town to recruit him and the other boys for some recce, you had waiting with bated breath, hoping he would reach out or swing by. He never did and the five men left to complete one more mission together. When Frankie called you on his way back into the country, you had cried in relief and in sadness. Tom and you had never really gotten along, but he was important to the other boys. You knew that Santiago would be blaming himself, knew that Frankie, Will, and Benny would be too. You met them in the airport when they came back, crying again when you saw the three boys who had become like brothers to you. Despite your joy at seeing them, your heart still didn’t feel whole. Santiago was nowhere to be found and when you had turned inquisitive eyes to Frankie, he had simply sighed and shook his head. Santiago was still not coming home.

You buried yourself in distractions. You worked, taking overtime whenever possible, spent time with the boys, started going out with your new friends. They’d convinced you to start meeting with them every Saturday night and then eventually convinced you to sing karaoke with them. You were no star, but you could carry a tune and had a decent voice and you found that singing was an incredible way to release all of your pent-up emotions. The boys had even come to see you a few times, cheering you on obnoxiously loudly. It was one such night, that your whole world flipped upside down.

Frankie had text you earlier that day to tell you that Santiago was back in town. Your hands had shaken as you texted him back, asking him the same question you always did: Will he talk to me? Frankie was honest, told you that he wasn’t sure, but he would try. When you didn’t hear anything further from him, you continued with your usual ritual of getting ready and heading to the bar with your friends. You lost yourself in the music, singing a few songs with your friends and on your own. It was as you were getting ready for a solo that you looked up and everything stopped. Entering the bar was the boys, one Santiago Garcia in tow. Your name was called, and your attention snapped over to the announcer, your heart pounding as you remembered your song choice. Wiping your sweaty hands on your jeans, you walked up and took the mic, the crowd cheering you on. You took a deep breath and smiled, determined to force the knowledge of Santi being in the same room as you for the first time to the back of your mind. The music started, a piano medley to begin, and you closed your eyes, waiting on your time to come in.

I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me

Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?

Open my eyes

It was only just a dream

Travel back, down that road

Will you come back? No one knows

I realize, it was only just a dream

Opening your eyes, the lights helped blind you to the audience, helping you forget just who was watching you. Swaying gently, you poured your heart into the performance.

I was at the top and now it’s like I'm in the basement

Number one spot and now you found your own replacement

I swear now that I can't take it, knowing somebody's got my baby

And now you ain't around, baby I can't think

You sang through the rest of the verse and the chorus with no problems, but the start of the second verse had your eyes stinging as you fought back tears.

When I be ridin, And I swear I see your face at every turn

I'm trying to get my usher on, but I can't let it burn

And I just hope you know that you're the only one I yearn for

More and more I miss him, when will I learn?

Didn't give it all my love

I guess now I got my payback

Now I'm in the club thinking all about you baby

Hey, you were so easy to love

But wait, I guess our love wasn't enough

I'm goin through it every time that I'm alone

And now I'm wishing that you'd pick up the phone

But you made a decision that you wanted to move on

Cuz I was wrong

It took every bit of strength in you to make it through the verse without crying. This part had always hit you so hard, feeling it so strongly due to what had happened in yours and Santiago’s relationship. Singing through the second chorus, you took a deep breath as you headed into the third verse, opening your eyes again to look out at the crowd. They were like shadows to you but even still, you would recognize your boys anywhere. Forcing your eyes away from them and back to the main crowd, you slowly raised one of your hands.

If you ever loved somebody put your hands up

If you ever loved somebody put your hands up

And now they're gone and you're wishing you could give them everything

Said if you ever loved somebody put your hands up

If you ever loved somebody put your hands up

Now they're gone and you're wishing you could give them everything

You drug the last word of the verse out, adding your own flair as you always did. Singing the last two chorus, you continued to adjust it and put every ounce of heartbreak and longing you had into it. As your last note faded out and the music finished, you were greeted with thunderous applause. Laughing in shock, you quickly gave the mic back to the announcer and headed back over to your friends. They were ecstatic, congratulating you and telling you about how this was the best one you’d done yet. You grinned, blushing at their praise.

“Hey! Aren’t those your other friends? Who’s the cute new guy with them?” And just like that, your good mood tanked. You looked over at their table, Benny waving enthusiastically at you as he always did, and turned back to your friends before the others could look over.

“Yeah, yeah. That’s them. Umm.. you remember me telling you about my ex?”

“Yeah, the jackass that left you after a fight and has been gone for two… years… Fuck.” Realization had dawned on the groups face and you smiled tentatively at them. Immediately, an arm was wrapped around your shoulders and you were pulled roughly, but lovingly, into one of the girls’ sides.

“Fuck him. If he thinks he can just walk back into your life after the shit he put you through, he’s dead wrong.” Ah yes. That was Zoe. Fiercely protective, she was like a sister to you. Taking a deep breath, you patted her hand that was on your shoulder.

“Relax. Let’s just enjoy the rest of the night and I’ll deal with it later.” You told her softly. She looked at you, checking to make sure you were actually alright, before nodding. With a mischievous grin, she flagged down your waitress and ordered the two of you shots, much to your amusement. When they arrived, she handed you yours and held hers aloft. You matched her action and clinked the glasses together, tapped them on the table, and tossed yours back.

“To a good rest of the night.” She told you and you grinned, nodding in agreement. For the first time ever, you never went over to the boys’ table. You stayed with your friends but despite your best efforts, you couldn’t stop your eyes wandering every now and then. The first time you caught Santi’s eye, your breath caught in your chest as you tried to figure out what to do but Santi solved it for you, tipping his head and giving you a tentative smile. You had taken a deep breath and given him a shaky smile before your friends had called your attention back to them.

The two of you spend the rest of the night like that. Sneaking glances at the other and looking away shortly after locking eyes. A part of you so desperately wanted to cross the bar and jump into Santiago’s arms, but a bigger part of you was afraid and a little angry. Your friends were right to an extent. He didn’t deserve to just waltz back into your life. You also had no idea if that was even what he wanted. For all you knew, he had moved on.

As the night came to an end, you helped your friends out and got them into their rides safe and sound. Watching the last one leave, you took a deep breath and let it out. Closing your eyes, you stood in the darkness for a few moments but jumped as a voice broke the silence.

“It’s pretty dangerous to stand outside of a bar this late at night, you know.” Every muscle in your body locked up, your spine going ramrod straight, and your breathing halting. Walking towards you was Santiago, hands shoved into his pockets. You stared at him wide-eyed for several seconds, giving him time to approach you and stand across from you. His eyes flitted over your form, seeming to drink you in. It gave you time to get your brain back online and formulate a response.

“Luckily for me, I know three knuckleheads who would kick the ass of anyone who tried to hurt me.” You told him. It was your turn to let your gaze wander over him, and you were surprised when he seemed to be hurt by what you said.

“Just three?” He asked you, voice soft and questioning. Your eyebrows shot up and you stared at him in shock before you furrowed your brows, a spark of anger igniting in your chest.

“You tell me, Santiago.” This time he actually flinched, the use of his full name causing him to look down at his boots. You watched his jaw clench, and it was so hard to keep yourself from reaching out to comfort him. You shoved your traitorous hands into your own pockets and continued to stare at him, waiting for his response. He took a deep breath and dragged his gaze to up to meet yours and you were shocked at the amount of emotion in them.

“I’m sorry. I never should have left the way I did. I regretted it the second that plane took off, but I was too much of a coward to fix my mistake.  Every time I called Frankie, I hoped he would give me an update on you-“

“So why the hell didn’t you call me?” You asked, voice wavering as you felt the past two years’ worth of hurt boil over, tears slipping down your cheeks. The pain on your face was mirrored on Santi’s as he watched you break down, his own tears welling up.

“I knew if I heard your voice, heard how much I had hurt you… nothing would have stopped me from coming back to you but I… I was afraid. How was I supposed to face you after leaving like I did?”

“So what? You think you can just come back after over two years and think all is forgiven?”

“No! I… I want you to give me a chance. I’m not asking for things to go back to the way they were. I’m asking you to let me win you over again. Let me spend every day making it up to you and proving to you that I will never leave you again.” His stare bored into yours, both of you crying now. You looked at him and you saw all of the pain you’d been through in his absence, but you also saw the potential you’d always seen. A bright future, one full of love. Taking a deep, steadying breath you stepped closer to him. Pulling your hands out of your pockets you reached for his, tugging them out of his pockets and holding them. Looking down at them, you marveled how they fit in yours like they used to.

“One chance, Garcia. One. Don’t make me regret it.” Santiago immediately tugged you into his arms, holding you close to him. You clung to him just as tight before pulling away slowly. You put one hand on his cheek, running your thumb over his skin, before stepping back. You nodded to him and smiled.

“You better come at this with your A game. I expect nothing less.” Pressing a kiss to his other cheek, you let your hand fall and turned away, walking away from him, and feeling lighter than you had since before he left.

“I will, mi alma. I swear it.” He whispered, watching you walk away and feeling like he might finally be righting his wrongs.