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The Good Omens Season 2 Soundtrack! 😍❤🎵
The Soundtrack CD has wonderful cover and pics and look at the brilliant booklet! :D When you open it it looks like a box with a fly! :D
Options :):
(best to use the local store of course :), the Silva Screen page is thewebpage of the recording company)
CD:
Silva Screen 15.99 €
Amazon.co.uk £10.99
Amazon.com $30.79
Vinyl:
Silva Screen 39.99 €
Amazon.com $53.99
Digital:
Silva Screen 10.99 €
More digital listening options :) (some free)
Episode description and Track Listing :):
CHAPTER 1: THE ARRIVAL - Retired angel Aziraphale and retired demon Crowley's lives are upended when a visitor arrives on the doorstep of Aziraphale's bookshop, bringing chaos. Local shopkeepers Maggie and Nina get locked in to Nina's coffee shop when Crowley loses his temper. Heaven and Hell are suspicious, and Crowley and Aziraphale have a disagreement.
1. Before the Beginning 2. Good Omens 2 Opening Title 3. Into Soho 4. Something Terrible 5. To The Bookshop 6. Maggie and Nina 7. He’s Smoking 8. Tiny Miracle 9. Heavenly Alarm Bells
CHAPTER 2: THE CLUE featuring the minisode A COMPANION TO OWLS - Heaven and Hell are determined to find the missing angel. An overheard song provides Aziraphale with a Clue. Crowley and Aziraphale visit the pub to discuss ways that humans fall in love. While almost 5,000 years ago Crowley is sent to inflict punishments on the righteous Job, God's favourite person, as Aziraphale learns at first hand about temptation, and what Gabriel will and won't believe.
10. Avaunt! 11. The Song is the Clue 12. It’s What God Wants 13. A Mighty Wind 14. Whales 15. Gabriel Returns 16. His New Children 17. Am I Awful Now? 18. Fallen Angel
CHAPTER 3: I KNOW WHERE I'M GOING featuring the minisode THE RESURRECTIONISTS - Heaven sends the angel Muriel in disguise to spy on Aziraphale and Crowley. Aziraphale drives to Edinburgh in pursuit of his Clue, and learns a little about a lot. The couple's visit to Edinburgh in 1827 involves graverobbery, a statue and an unfortunate encounter with a vial of laudanum. In the present, Crowley is in charge of the bookshop, and is disappointed by human beings and the weather.
19. Police Arrive 20. Scotland 21. We’re Going to Hell 22. People Get a Choice 23. My Car is Not Yellow 24. Beelzebub in Hell 25. The Book 26. The Fly 27. Mr. Dalrymple 28. We Need to Cut 29. I’m Going to Save Her 30. Crowley Goes Large 31. Not Kind 32. Beelzebub Isn’t Happy
CHAPTER 4: THE HITCHHIKER featuring the minisode NAZI ZOMBIE FLESHEATERS - Aziraphale's good deed of picking up a hitchhiker on his way back to Soho proves to be a serious mistake. In 1941 Crowley and Aziraphale encounter some surprising adversaries, old and new, as the Nazi spies who almost entrapped Aziraphale return as zombies from the dead, intent on preventing him from attempting a bullet catch on the West End stage.
33. Hell-O 34. Nazi Zombies 35. March of the Nazi Zombies 36. Crowley Pep Talk 37. The Magic Shop 38. Catch The Bullet 39. Zombies in the Dressing Room
CHAPTER 5: THE BALL - Aziraphale tries to bring Maggie and Nina together by organising a meeting of the Whickber Street Shopkeepers and Street Traders Association. In Hell, Shax is determined to launch a full scale attack on the bookshop, with a legion of demons at her command. Nina's heart is broken, as is a bookshop window. Gabriel has a close encounter with Mrs Sandwich and a small plate of cakes.
40. I’ll Let You Have It 41. We’re Storming a Book Shop 42. Monsieur Azirophale 43. The Candelabra 44. Here Comes Hell 45. Gabriel Gives Himself Up 46. Shax 47. The Circle
CHAPTER 6: EVERY DAY - Crowley becomes a Heavenly bee and learns the truth about the Armageddon sequel. Aziraphale defends his bookshop from Shax's army and reveals his halo, Maggie and Nina become warriors, and Jim the assistant bookseller gets some hot chocolate. Crowley and Aziraphale get to the bottom of the mystery of the Matchbox. The Metatron brings an oat milk latte, along with a final offer.
48. Bin Through the Window 49. Gabriel Leaving Heaven 50. The Halo 51. Gabriel Revealed 52. Gabriel’s Love Story 53. Leaving The Bookshop 54. Gabriel and Beelzebub 55. Crowley and Muriel 56. I Forgive You 57. Don’t Bother 58. The Biggest Decision 59. The End?
The vinyl should look like this :) (damn, it gorgeous toooo! :D):
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Hi bee, how are you? hope you're having a great week ❤
I was thinking about a Joel fic, they're in Jackson and reader lives in the house next to Joel's, they become friends and are feelings in between but they're to stubborn to confess.
Ellie is kinda dude just tell her and finally he does it with some dinner in his house or something like that.
Thank you, your fics are amazing 🥰
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AN | I love this so much! Joel being soft for his girl has me so <3
Combined with this prompt | Can I please request something with Joel where he’s like cold in front of others but he’s so soft with his girl. And Ellie absolutely teases him for it. 
Pairing | Joel Miller x Fem!Reader
Warnings | Language, Mentions of Sexual Situations 
Word Count | 2.9k
Masterlist | Joel, Main
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"You're soft, you know," Joel stiffened at the sound of Ellie's comment. He had a feeling he knew where this was going, but decided not to indulge her. Not yet anyway, "for her."
"Ellie," his voice was careful, collected. So much for being any sort of subtle.
"I'm just saying," she holds up her hands innocently, playing as best as she could into her innocent child role, "and everybody knows."
“Nobody knows anything,” he insisted with a gentle, playful little tap to the side of her cheek, “y’all are always so nosey with everyone else’s business, makes me wonder what any of you ever get done.”
“Hey, I’m a kid, I’m not supposed to do anything,” she stuck her tongue but Joel’s hands settled on his hips as he gave her that look, “fine, I do some things.”
“Some things,” he twanged back at her, “like your chores, right? Which you should be doing right now, not harassing me, so get going.”
“You’re so stubborn,” she groaned, throwing her arms up in the arm, “and blind! Dude, just tell her!”
“Ain’t nothing to tell!” he called after her as she threw up her middle finger. If she would have looked back she would have seen the wicked, rosy blush that was covering his cheeks. His face felt warm enough to fry an egg on. 
He wondered if people were really that perceptive or if just she was. He hated the idea that he was being so obvious. It wasn’t that he wasn’t into you, oh no. Joel Miller was into you; the whole picturing a future together, picturing you in his bed when he was alone at night, growing old(er) with you, type of into you. 
He just had no clue if you felt the same. Even remotely so. And he wasn’t about to make a fuckin’ fool out of myself by making a move and potentially being wrong. The thing he hated most of all was the idea of a life without you. He’d rather keep you as a friend than lose you altogether. 
Joel huffed at him, feeling pathetic with how lovesick he sounded. He wasn’t some sort of teenage boy, he was a grown ass man.
“Hey cowboy,” okay. He was a pathetic lovesick grown ass man, “whatcha up to?”
“Nothing,” fucking hell. Joel’s voice pitched up about three octaves as he glanced over at you, standing in the backyard like a vision. He never knew he loved sundresses so much; not until the weather grew warm and you started wearing them. You and those pretty little dresses were going to be the death of him, “just working on a few things around the house.”
“Hmm,” you mused as you walked over, ghosting your fingers along the flowers that had started growing, “need a hand? I’m done with the things I needed to do today. The rest are a problem for future me.”
“I like your thinking,” he agreed, setting down the hammer he’d absentmindedly picked up to look like he was doing something, “let’s call it a day.”
“Want to head to the river?” Your suggestion was followed by a sugary sweet smile that made him want to take you in his arms and kiss you, “we can bring some lunch and have a little picnic.”
He wanted to have a little more than lunch. But that was a conversation for a different day.
“Sure,” he agreed, a vain attempt at nonchalance, but if you noticed, you didn’t give it away, “let me just get out of these dirty clothes first.”
“Need a hand with that?” you teased, feeling emboldened for whatever reason. The surprised look on his face as he opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of water was worth it, “I’m just teasing, Joel. No need to look so panicked. You change and I’ll get some lunch together. Do you think Ellie would like to come?”
“No!” he insisted quickly before realizing his gaff. You raised an eyebrow but remained silent, “she’s busy with her chores this afternoon. Kid’s gotta earn her keep, you know?”
“Mhmm,” you reached over and put a hand on his shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze, “well, just meet me at mine when you’re done. Door will be unlocked as always.”
Joel watched wordlessly as you flounced away, skirt swishing and hips swaying. He was pretty sure he was almost drooling, but caught himself before anyone around seemed to notice. You were trouble; you were absolutely going to cause him to lose it. 
And god, he was so here for it.
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You looked nervously around the kitchen, trying to figure out what you could throw together for a little picnic. You hadn’t really thought this far ahead - you hadn’t really expected him to say yes. Not that Joel had ever said no to you but still…one never knew. Maybe the dress was helping; you’d worn it purposely after all. Men practically became putty when they saw a woman in a sundress.
“Fuck,” you sighed to yourself, already mentally prepping the food as you grabbed the picnic basket out of the cupboard. You sang to yourself, “don’t fuck it up, don’t fuck this upppppp.”
You kept singing that mantra to yourself as you bounced around the kitchen and managed to whip up a lunch that wasn’t too shabby at all. By the time Joel made his way over to yours, you were flushed and breathless. His handsome face and lovely smile were almost too much for you. You felt like a victorian maiden in the presence of a man alone for the time.
Yikes. You really needed to get laid. Preferably by Joel, but that was a worry for another day.
“What’s got you smilin’ like that?” you could have sworn there was a knowing little smile on his face. 
“Nothing,”you. You weren’t about to just freely admit that yet, “just excited to get to spend some time in the sunshine with my best guy.”
You couldn’t bring yourself to look at him. You knew you wouldn’t be able to take his reaction, be it good or bad. 
“Come on,” he reached for the basket before you could even think about reaching for it, “let’s get going then, sweetheart.”
You warmed up under his saccharine gaze but let him take the basket nonetheless and followed after him. 
As the two of you walked towards the lake, on the outskirts of the ever expanding Jackson, a few people here and there stopped to say hello and, you know, do the whole chit-chat thing. You loved talking to people and totally soaked it up…meanwhile Joel was a totally different story. He didn’t dislike people, not unless they gave him a reason to, but he wasn’t a big talker or mingler.
You wouldn’t say he was cold to others (Ellie totally would), but he was absolutely soft for you. Even if you didn’t know it, you had that man wrapped around your finger. 
While he vehemently tried to avoid being stopped by anyone else, you looped your arm through his…and almost killed him in the process. You smelled sweet, not cloying so, but just right and your skin was dangerously soft. He should have gotten an award or something for how much self control he managed to exercise around you. 
Meanwhile, you were oblivious to the internal struggle he was currently experiencing, instead talking his ear off about something Gemma had said to Ben but then did with Kerrie. He wasn’t sure, he was only half listening, way too distracted by you.
When you got to the lake, you slipped your hand into the basket and pulled out the soft blanket that you’d had enough forethrough to bring. You tossed it under the shade from one of the trees so neither of you would get too hot from the direct sunlight. You sat down and patted the space next to you, watching as he set the basket down, his brows knitted together in what appeared to be deep thought.
It wasn’t all that deep; he was trying not to stare at your breasts or how good they looked in that dress, or how your legs looked particularly enticing. If you were to sum it all up, he was basically trying not to be a pubescent boy and pop a boner at the sight of you. 
Grown man he repeated to himself, you are a grown man.
“I don’t bite,” was it on purpose? Maybe, maybe not. But you liked the look of pure panic that his face morphed into, “unless you want me to.”
“Sweetheart-”
“C’mon,” you cut him off, enjoying this a little too much, “pull out some sandwiches because I’m starving!”
So was he. Just not for food. Well - you and food if he was being honest.
When he froze, you reached over him and pulled out the freshly cut fruit and sandwiches for each of you, handing it to him with an air of innocence. He gratefully accepted your offering, stuffing his face full before he could make too much of a fool of himself. 
And from there, as always, the two of you feel into easy conversation, about life, this, that, and everything in between. You liked that about him - things were always so easy, so right with Joel. In the time since he and Ellie had arrived in Jackson the winter before, Joel Miller had easily become your best friend…and all around favorite person. 
You wanted to tell him, really, but you were terrified of messing things up and losing him. It wasn’t worth the risk. Not yet anyway…and maybe never but yeah. Joel was it for you in so many ways.
"Berries," his smile lit up his entire face, effectively pulling you out of your little fantasy. You nodded as you watched him grab a ripe strawberry and pop into his mouth, "my favorites!"
"I know," ugh. How was this man adorable and dorky on top of everything else? It was unfair, "you told me."
"When? Like once in passing," he raised his eyebrows as you tried to play it off, "you remembered?"
"I remember a lot of things," you whispered, "especially about the people that mean most to me."
Joel was stunned, unable to think of the words to properly convey what he was feeling. He opted for a nod as he leaned against the tree, casting him in a golden, sunny light. 
You grabbed a few berries from the bowl and gave him a wink before lying down on the back, staring at the fluffy white clouds. 
The two of you settled into a comfortable silence as you ate the lunch you had packed, growing full and warm.
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After a while, you came up with a brilliant plan. You sat up and looked around to make sure no one was nearby before standing back up.
"Swim with me," you said suddenly as you grinned at Joel. He remained silent as you started to push up your dress, brown eyes wide and his throat feeling thick. You shucked the dress off and tossed it by him, "Joel?"
"O-okay," he was trying not to lose his control as you stood there in front of him, only a bra and panties. You were so carefree, uninhibited, and wild that it was infectious. You tied up your hair before walking over to the water and motioned for him to hurry up, "are you sure you want to-"
You jumped into the water before he could say anything else, remaining below the water for a few moments to let your body adjust the temperature difference. When your lungs started to burn, you floated back up and broke through the surface. Joel was standing at the edge of the lake, hands on his lips as he watched, a lazy little smile on his face. 
“Water’s perfect,” you drew back your hand and splashed them gently, “come on in!”
You could see his hesitation and shook your head. You swam to the edge and held out your hand to him. He was weighing something in his mind, mulling over his decision before he eventually tugged off his boots and pants, kicked them to the side. It was a moment until he gathered up the courage to pull off his shirt - silly, he would say but you would argue otherwise - but he tossed into the pile of your clothing. 
“Handsome,” you cooed softly as his shoulders relaxed. And he was, you weren’t just trying to make him feel better. You could see the scars and marks littering his body along with the freckles you already planned on connected with your lips, and the muscle under the softness. You loved him - all of him, “alright?”
“Alright,” he agreed before sitting down and dangling his legs in and eventually slipping all the way into the water. You could tell he was up to something but your musing was quickly put to an end when you felt his hands on your hips, causing you to shriek in surprise. You heard him laughing as you pouted at him, “what’s wrong, sweetheart?”
“You are a menace,” you turned around so you were facing him, settling your hands on his shoulders, “you, Joel Miller, are trouble.”
“Yeah?” he was practically vibrating under your touch as you tried to give him a somewhat serious expression. It fell flat, more of a sweet, innocent look, which made his heart even softer than he thought possible, “what about you then? What does that make you?”
“Sweet and innocent,” you grinned softly, “I’m a good girl.”
Fuck, fuck, fuck. Were you trying to kill him?
“Oh sweetheart,” he tried to keep it from sounding too much like a groan, “you are something else.”
You hummed in content as you closed your eyes and tilted your head towards the sun. You couldn’t have imagined a better day - but there was still one more thing you wanted to know that could make the day even better than anything else, “So, I was talking to Ellie…and she told me something interesting.”
“Ellie says a lot of things.” oh no. His heart was racing so quickly that he was afraid that he was going to pass out, “mostly nonsense.”
“I’m not so sure on that one,” you snorted in amusement, “do you wanna know what she told me?”
“I suppose you’re going to tell me regardless of what I say…”
“Of course,” you reached over and stroked his cheek, watching as a boyish grin grew on his face, “she told me that you like me. You know, like me like me.”
“And she said it just like that?” he asked, trying to his cool as you tried to read his expression. 
“She did actually,” you stuck your tongue out at him, “are you gonna tell me if its true or not? Or are ya gonna leave me guessing?”
“Do you really need me to tell you or do you already know the answer?” he was deflecting, trying to make sure he hadn’t read anything wrong.
“I’m pretty sure that you’re hopelessly and madly in love with me,” you were teasing - but only just. You both knew that much, “but a little bit of reassurance doesn’t hurt either.”
“I am,” he confirmed after a few moments of tranquil quietness passed between the two of you. Inside you were practically screaming and bursting with joy. When you didn’t didn’t say anything, he grew worried, “is that…are you…okay? You’re makin’ me nervous sweetheart.”
“Yes,” you gave him the most dazzling smile. You paused for a moment before quietly exhaling, “oh! I’m in love with you too. If that wasn’t obvious….I thought it was, but I figured you’d want to hear it too.”
“I did,” he relaxed; every fiber of his being was humming with positive energy. Holy shit. You loved him. You were in love with him, “were you ever going to say anything?”
“Eventually,” you confessed, “but I kind of liked watching you squirm too. You look real cute when you blush, you know.”
“I do not,” he huffed indignantly, “I do not blush.”
“Whatever you say, love,” oh. He liked that sound of that, “are you going to kiss me or?”
“Do you want me to?” his eyes widened, “you want me to kiss you?”
“Very much so,” you agreed, “I would love it if you kissed me…finally.”
“Finally?” he asked, wondering if you’d wanted this for as long and as much as he had. The look on your face said it all.
“Finally.”
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targaryenluvs · 1 year
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charles leclerc x actress!reader insta au
(this is my first bare with me)
GUESS WHOS BIRTHDAY IT IS??
ME BABY!! 🥳so heres a lil bday post 😘❤
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yourusername honeymoon things 🥳
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charles_leclerc the best day of my life, i cannot wait to start the rest of my life with you my darling ❤
yourusername cant wait for the rest of our lives, i love you mon amour 😘
zendaya you two make me sick, best wishes x
yourusername @tomholland2013 wheres the ring at??
tomdaya_2 STOP IT OMG YES TOMDAYA WEDDING BABY!!!!
tomholland2013 ive got it right here just waiting for the word y/n/n
danielricciardo you two little lovebirds sure know how to keep people up at night, poor headboard of yours 😔
pierregasly and why were you listening 🧐
danielricciardo pretty hard not to with the screa-
yourusername STOP SAYING THESE THINGS IN MY COMMENT SECTION 🔪🔪
f1gossip 📸📸
scuderiaferrari Congratulations to our favourite couple ❤
carlossainz55 now whats that supposed to mean 🙄
mercedesamgf1 You're one of our favourites Carlos! Congratulations Charles and Y/n we wish you the best.
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charles_leclerc I've always imagined this day ever since I met you. I love you so much and I cannot wait for what the future has for us.
Je t'aime mi amor ❤
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yourusername the future's bright charlie ❤
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charles_leclerc it always is with you.
sydneysweeney my favourite couple, im sorry i couldnt be there bae x
yourusername its okay ours was better anyway xx
charles_leclerc excuse me 🧐🤨
roscoelovescoco Sorry I couldnt bees theres 😅 Best wishes!!
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lew44love the random s help 😭😭
lewishamilton Don't mock my Roscoe and his spelling 😤
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lew44love NO I WOULD NEVER
isahernaez do i get to report on this amazing wedding??
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scuderiaferrari Good luck Charlie!
anya_uiman is the ferrari admin a disney fan ���
yourusername who doesnt love charlie??
landonorris me, i want carlos back 😩
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carlosainz55 miss you too lando 😘
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georgerussell Mate that was an amazing wedding, although you could take some dance classes 😉
charles_leclerc my wife says im an excellent dancer thank you very much
georgerussell Well of course she's gonna say you are!
mercedeslove stop using capitals @georgerussell @lewishamilton
lewishamilton Never.
yourusername "Wife" I like the sound of that ❤
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leosxrealm · 4 months
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ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛᴇᴀᴍᴍᴀᴛ��ꜱ? [ꜱᴍᴀᴜ]
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pairing(s): M. Bachira x male! reader
summary: problems with your former team lead you to transfer to your rival team where you meet your person
warning(s): none!!
(a/n): this looked way cuter in my head. it was kinda rushed so forgive me!! i had this idea and thought bachira would be a perfect fit for it. also i tried to make the article on canva but WHY IS IT SO FUCKING HARD TO MAKE before i decided fuck it and used instagram instead
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[yn_ln] Thank you for this opportunity @/barchaofficial. I'm so glad to be part of this team. Visca Barcha! ❤💙
barchaofficial Welcome to the team L/N
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bachi_megs happy to finally play alongside you!!
[yn_ln] thanks Bachira
user1 finally??
isagi_yoi congratulationls Y/N! Can't wait too play against you and Bachira!
[yn_ln] thanks mate and don't think we'll be going easy on you
otoya_e you don't have any interest in playing against me Isagi?
user2 Otoya getting jealous for not being mentioned along his boyfriend will never not be funny.
user3 he has a bf??
user4 have you seen him and Bachira? they're def dating
user5 two guys can't even be close friends without y'all making it your personal business geez
user1 Visca Barcha!!
user6 Go Team!
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football.gossip Bachira hints at his and L/N's romantic relationship. Here's everything you need to know....
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yn_ln it's been a chaotic year so far. made lots of new friends, and met my person. i'm happy to call you mine Bachi Bee. these last six months were some of the best of my life. Here's to another many more six months. I love you❤️❤️
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user7 stappphh he calls him bachi bee. what if i cried
bachi_megs i love you moreeee❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
bachi_megs Happy six-month anniversary ❤️
user8 god i see what you've done for others
otoya_e we get it ur happy. respect the singles here
hyo_chigiri okay i admit you guys are kinda cute
user9 my dads🫶🏻
user6 more like daddies-
isagi_yoi you guys are so cute together!!
user10 if they broke up i'll never believe in love
user8 real
user11 he just called Bachira his person😭😭 this is the sweetest thing i’ve ever seen
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(a/n): me- spending hours to make this 🫱🏻‍🫲🏼 you- reading it in 5 minutes
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Breach: Chicago War Zone - WIP Update 17 - 20th of June 2023
Yeah… I was hoping to be able to finish this last month, but, here it is.
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Update 17 has been released! More than 30k worth of update, again, mostly continuing the Chapter 2 Part of the Archangel Route. There is no new content for the FBI route, or any of the hangouts.
Breach: Chicago War Zone (Updated)
DEVELOPMENT LOG#17.5 (20-June-2023) (B2.1.1.23.06.20)
Alpha - 17
Bug fixes, grammar fixes, life fixes, death fixes, everyone gets fixes!
Added the ability to visit Gregory's store in Character Creation
C2P1 ARC: security barricade fixed
C2P2 ARC: continued to Day 2, added pizza
C2P2 ARC: moved previous ending forward
C2P2 ARC: added sardines (for all ROs)
C2P2 ARC: added Michael's romance (1st draft)
C1P2 ARC: Gate work planning fixed
Alpha - 17.5
C1P2 ARC: Gabriel romance choice fixed
Weapons Rework: Added weapon attachment status in the shop
Weapons Rework: Added remove all attachment option
Weapons Rework: Added weapon category and range variables
Weapons Rework: Fixed magazine bugs (Thank fuck)
Romance: Fixed Michael's romance (2nd draft)
COMPLETED: Chapter 2 Part 2 of The AA branch (100%)
W.I.P.: Chapter 2 Part 2 of The FBI branch (25%) W.I.P.: AA Hangout Part 1 (26%) W.I.P.: AA Store system (85%) W.I.P.: FBI Hangout Part 1 (23%) W.I.P.: FBI Store system (65%) W.I.P.: Stat screen upgrade (40%)
Word Count: 759,012 words including codes (Last update was 726,400)
Over 30k worth of new content. I'm sorry I've been so busy lately with quite a bunch of real life stuff happening, some good, some bad. I've been taking care of myself more often and letting my body and mind rest when I need it.
I've had people who are incredibly helpful in teaching me how to take better care of myself, and I am forever grateful of my Patreon and all the support everyone there has given me, most of them I feel it's undeserved but I know I'll do my best to work for it. I honestly would not be able to continue writing without it.
The update consists of a few romance scenes in the Archangel route for all the ROs as well as a new romance initiation for Michael. It also pushes the chapter into Day 2, moving the previous ending forward as well as adding a bit more to end off the chapter. There is currently no new content for the FBI route… That will be coming in the next update.
Thank you all for the support and patience you've given me, and thank you for those who've helped me with the bug fixing and reports!
Much love! ❤
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hornets-nest666 · 3 months
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Leila: Hello, our beloved bees!♡
Thank you for following the comic for so long, it's nice to know that you're all sticking around -^-
Next year, I want to wish you all the best and that all your wishes come true!
And now some interesting facts:
1) The FIRST CHAPTER of our comic will end soon, wow
2) In the second chapter you will meet new faces ;)
3) We love you :b
Overlee: (sorry, I'm really drunk writing this) I can't believe we've been drawing this comic for two years. This is the first time I've been doing something for so long. It's sad that we can't finish this chapter for the second year, but on the other hand, we're already very close to the goal!
I am very happy that there are people who are still interested in our continuation. You all are really sweet, and I want to give you guys a huge thank you, my beloved suns ❤ This year hasn't been the greatest, but it has been a year of growth and learning. Thank you very much for your interest in our comic, because it is what motivates us to continue our work.
Sorry that I didn't draw anything for the New Year. Currently, I have some kind of art block and have no desire to draw anything, please excuse me.🥲 I hope that next year I will be more responsible, and you and I will already be halfway through the comic. I wish everyone happiness. I hope everyone who reads this is either already happy or will be happy next year. In short,
❤️💃🥂HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!🥂💃❤️
And a little about how we celebrate:
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ana-chronista · 1 day
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29 for bojere ❤
Apologies for the delay, Anon, but thank you for the prompt and I hope you enjoy it! (It got very long...)
Waking up the morning after their second Helsinki gig was never going to be a fun experience, but having that knowledge didn’t make it any easier. Bojan groaned, resisting the urge to pull the pillow over his head and block out everything until he ran out of time, and reached for his phone. 9 am. OK, so that was something at least – their ferry wasn’t until the early afternoon, so there was still time before he needed to throw everything in his suitcase and leave Finland behind. Leave Jere behind, you mean, a snide little voice needled him in the back of his mind. Bojan dropped his phone back on the bedside table and at least allowed himself to bury his face in the pillow instead. The other side of the bed was empty but judging by the rattling and clanking coming from next door, Jere was in the kitchen. He’s talking to himself – muttering, really – in that way that Bojan’s learned that he does, narrating his own life in rolling Finnish as he goes about his day. Bojan doesn't do well alone – never has, truth be told – and he knows it. It's why his time as a solo artist was so short lived, and why he'd asked Kris to take Martin’s old room when he moved in with his partner. There's just something comforting about having someone else nearby, even when they're in the next room doing their own thing. For a moment, he lets his mind wander; lets himself believe that this is just a normal morning in a normal day, with nowhere they need to be an nothing they need to do. He can follow Jere into the kitchen, waste time trading lazy kisses with no urgency for them to go further, share a leisurely breakfast just the two of them. They can take a stroll together, binge Netflix, order a takeaway, just enjoy all the time they have together doing the most mundane things. The door creaks, snapping him out of it. Of course, none of that can happen – he's got somewhere to be. Sighing, he turns to look round at Jere, who’s shuffling into the room with a mug in each hand. “Bojan, you're awake.” He pulls himself up so he's sitting against the headboard and nods. The sight of Jere swamped in a hockey shirt and sweatpants, hair ruffled and feet bare, is so domestic that it brings a lump to his throat and he doesn't quite trust himself to speak. If Jere notices he says nothing. He passes Bojan one of the mugs, the one patterned with gaudy orange and pink flowers. He’d presented Bojan with it in the autumn, proudly announcing “It is you” before tripping over the word “shagadelic” three times and dissolving into laughter. The fact that he's remembered and kept this eyesore of a mug safe for his return months and an apartment move later – that it wasn't just a one-off joke – makes his throat hurt even more. For a long moment he just focuses on sipping his scalding coffee and Jere does the same. The silence is almost peaceful, almost not loaded. It’s Jere who breaks it. “I tell Joker guys I get you back in one piece.” Bojan remembers – he was there for every one of the increasingly dramatic promises that Jere had made to his bandmates at the end of each night they’d been in Helsinki. It had started simply enough, swearing that he’d make sure Bojan didn’t spend all night out and about at the city’s clubs (accomplished – they’d gone straight back to Jere’s still-new-to-Bojan apartment) and that he’d force him to abide by vocal rest (debatable – it was probably for the best they’d not run into any of Jere’s neighbours so far), but had gradually morphed into a list of all the possible risks Jere would guard him from, from hysterical fans to rampaging moose to – at Jure’s particular insistence – rabid Moomins.
“So, I feed you and bring you back to hotel. All laundry in case this time, yes?”
Bojan nods again, sipping at his coffee. He’d accepted his errant clothes back from Jere at the start of the trip with just as much ceremony as they’d been presented to him and stowed them away safely already. Of course, if one of Jere’s t-shirts had happened to bury itself in there underneath everything else, he wasn’t going to mention it. "And then me and Hӓӓrijӓ bring you all to ferry to make sure you are there OK. Good plan, yes?” He can see from the corner of his vision that Jere is ducking slightly, trying to catch his eye, and has no choice but to look up. It makes it all the worse, just as he’d known it would. He wonders if Jere will look so calm when they say goodbye. Probably not, even in public at the port; definitely not when they say their real goodbye to each other here before stepping out of the front door. He’s got past evidence to go off of, of course, and knows as soon as he lets everything show in his face he won’t be able to stop. So he just doesn’t. “But then I think you have not been to Tallinn before.” Jere carries on, slow and deliberate and too thoughtful. He’s not quite tapping his chin in consideration, but it’s a close call. “Maybe you not know your way around. You don’t find venue, you miss gig, fans angry, end of band. Not good. Bojan is too pretty not to be star.”
Despite everything, Bojan feels the tug of a smile at the corner of his lips. Jere having an absurd tangent for all occasions is nothing new to him – it was one of the first things that had drawn him to him at the pre-parties, even if the earliest ones had mainly been through gestures and miming – but he can’t help but be amused by it each and every time.
Then Jere is suddenly pulling his phone out from his pocket, swiping through it as he reaches out to put his mug on the bedside table. It takes him a moment to find what he’s looking for, but as soon as he lands on it he’s passing the phone to Bojan with a triumphant “So, I book this.” Bojan blinks at the screen, still cradling his coffee in one hand. It’s a ferry ticket. “You’re coming with us to Tallinn?” It’s there in black and white in front of him, but he can’t help his words still coming out as a question. He checks the timing of the email and sees it came through yesterday just before the end of their gig. It’s clearly a spur of the moment decision and Bojan loves him for it. “Yes, yes. I will be guide for you, me and Hӓӓrijӓ. Show you all the best kebab van and kareoke.” His face splits into a full-blown grin as he passes back the phone. “Alika’s going to be happy to see you too.” Jere nods enthusiastically. “Yes, I think maybe we get big cake to celebrate. And I will jump out for surprise!” And suddenly, with their goodbye pushed back – only by a day, just forty eight hours, but forty eight more hours than we had just a moment ago – it’s so easy to dissolve into laughter, to lose themselves in such a ridiculous idea, to just be them. Bojan is a split second away from asking if Jere knows any Estonian bakers who might be willing and able to whip up a giant decoy cake at such short notice when suddenly Jere gets himself under control enough to swipe again through his phone and hold it out. “But then also I book this.” He accepts the phone again, glances down at the screen and promptly freezes. He feels lightheaded all of a sudden, barely able to make out anything past ‘Helsinki-Vantaa’, ‘Ljubljana’, and ‘5 May’. “Jere, what – ” His voice catches in his throat and all he can do is stare at him, wide-eyed. For his part, Jere is deliberately nonchalant, but Bojan can see the tension in his shoulders blaring his nervousness out to the whole world. “I have album to work on, but only one gig. I check with the guys and they say you have time then. But is just me, not Hӓӓrijӓ, so maybe they are disappointed.” “I can’t believe it – I – ” He shakes his head. There’s too much to say to be able to wrangle it into a sentence or two. “I want this to work. I want that we know when we will see each other, not just...” Jere seems to run out of words, resorting to scrunching up his face and gesturing vaguely, but Bojan knows what he means. “And you come here now three times. I do not make it to London – ” “That’s not your fault, you were busy.” The words may be true and well-worn by now through all the times he’s repeated them to himself and others, but they still weigh heavily in Bojan’s mouth as he swallows down the lingering disappointment he can see reflected in Jere’s face. “But still, I do not come. I do not want you to think I don’t care. I want I see you in your home and be part of your life.” He hesitates slightly, then continues, quieter and less certain, “If... if that is OK.” “OK?” Bojan can’t believe those are actual words that have just left the other man’s mouth. “Jere, that’s... I... yes, I want that too. I just can’t believe it.” Jere’s phone slips from Bojan’s hand as he starts forward, hands cupping Jere’s face and reeling him in for a kiss that tastes of sleep and coffee and him all at once. It ends up not being one kiss so much as several, pressed in quick succession against Jere’s mouth as he sighs and relaxes into Bojan, combing his hair back and trailing down his neck. “I promise this is not the only time.” he murmurs against Bojan’s lips when they part for a second, foreheads pressed together. Their next kiss is deeper, starting slower than the others though it doesn’t stay that way for long as Bojan pulls Jere down again to the mattress with him. Their coffee grows cold on the bedside table, but neither of them notice.
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urfavlarry · 7 days
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hello, I saw your reader who lives in the phantom universe fic and can we please get a pt 2 where reader gets transported back with them and starts school? Reader gets bullied because they haven't seen people for a long time and their social skills are lacking. You can ignore this if you want.
Thank you ❤
Tyler Hernández x reader part II
Part I
warnings: swearing, bad grammar, reader gets bullied, fem!reader
genre: angst with fluff at the end
A/N: if you want an Aiden version, message me<3
translations: hermosa-beautiful, mi reina hermosa- my beauiful queen, amor,mi amor- love, my love, mi vida- my life
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You groan, rubbing your aching head and hiss in pain as the warm summer sun hits your eyes like daggers. Wait. Warm summer sun? You quickly rise to your feet but stumble back, landing straight on your ass. “What the fuck? Is this what I think it is?” Your hands go through the soft grass, the wind brushing your skin making the temperature just right. Your heart beat quickens as you look around, seeing the oh so familiar house you last saw years ago. You shakily stand up and walk to the house. The door was just a few inches away, yet something was stopping you from knocking; “What if they moved on?” “What if they won’t want me anymore?”
You knock on the door softly and you hear a dog barking and footsteps; “We have a dog?” You wonder but freeze as you hear the door unlocking, and there she was; your mother. “Um, are you—” You get cut off by a bone crushing hug; “Oh Y/N my baby, you.. your back.. my baby..” She sobs into your shoulder as you stand there awkwardly, patting her back. She grabs you by the shoulder and looks at you with puffy eyes; “Where have you been all these years? Look at you! So grown up. Your hair..” She starts to ramble and you look at the house, your pictures still there, your baby photos.. everything was the same. Another pair of footsteps is heard throughout the house and you look past your mom’s shoulder. “Honey who was… it.” Your father drops everything on the floor and runs to you, engulfing you into a big hug, spinning you around. “Y/N I can’t believe it’s you.. you’re okay? Where have you been?” You look at them, your whole body trembling. “I must be dreaming.. this can’t be right.. i’ve bee stuck in that place for so long I must be hallucinating..” You mumble underneath your breath, your knees giving out.
Your parents look at you concerned, your mother going to get something while your father rubs your back soothingly, trying his best to comfort you. Your mother crouches down next to you and lifts your chin up to look at her. “It’s okay baby you’re home.. this is real okay?” She says and hands you a worn out stuffed toy. Your heart melts as you recognize the old thing, hugging it close to your chest. You stay there in their embrace for what feels like hours, not even noticing the fact you fell asleep. The next day you thought you would wake up back in that terrible place, but you didn’t. You woke up in a soft bed, warm blankets on top of you. You recognize the scent of the room immediately and smile softly. “Home..” You mumble and lift yourself up from the bed, your feet hitting the cold ground making your body shudder.
You walk downstairs, your parents making breakfast. You yawn and sit down in the living room, the dog jumping to lay beside you. A second later your mom and dad walk into the living room, handing you your breakfast with a quick kiss on the cheek from your mom. “Good morning, sleep well?” You nod and munch on your breakfast. ‘Finally decent food’ You think to yourself and finish eating. “Wow that was quick.” Your dad jokes and you smile, putting the dishes in the sink and walk back. “Soo.. I was thinking we could go shopping today? Since you only have your old clothes that probably will not fit you at all?” And so it was set!
You had a lot of fun shopping, you saw how styles have changed and well.. how everything has changed. Then it hits you; the other must be worried sick. You disappear into thin air and they don’t know where you are. “I should ask my mom if she knows her parents.” You think to yourself and look at your mom who was now driving you guys back home. “Wow we really sure spent a lot didn’t we?” She jokes and you chuckle awkwardly; “Um mom? Do you by any chance know the Banner family?” You ask and fiddle with your sleeves. She looks at you confused; “Oh they’re our neighbors, why? How do you know them?” “Oh um I saw them when we were going to the car!”
She looks at you unconvinced but drops the subject; “Well if you want we can invite them over? Their daughter Ashlyn is your age!” She smiles enthusiastically and starts to ramble about what she will make for dinner. And so dinner came around, your mother was cooking your favorite and you were setting the table while your dad was just watching TV. “Y/N honey I think they’re here, could you go open the door?” “On it.” You say and run to the door, and there she was; Ashlyn. You smile at them kindly and let them in, Ashlyn looking at you with a “what the fuck” face and you shrug. “Mom, me and Ash are going upstairs!” You don’t give her time to reply and drag Ashlyn to your room, shutting it behind you. “Where have you been!?” She whisper yells and paces around your room. “We were worried sick! Especially Tyler! He’s been going crazy for the past 2 days!” She says and sits down on your bed. You look at her and shrug; “I wish I could tell you how I got here but I really don’t know. I don’t go back at night like you do tho but I guess you’ve noticed that.” She nods and drops the topic for now, talking to you about school and who to avoid. You were starting school tomorrow and to say you were nervous was an understatement. You and Ashlyn would meet up every morning at the bus stop and go to school together along with Aiden and Ben.
The next day it’s just like you planned; meet up with Ashlyn and go to school together. You sat next to her after getting yet another bone crushing hug from Aiden and just a simple wave from Ben who in his own way was glad you were okay. Aiden yapped the whole way to school but you didn’t mind, it was nice being with them again. You were nervous about seeing Tyler. Would he be mad? You don’t know.
You walk with the others to the office to get your schedule which was basically the same since you’re in the same class. Suddenly the halls get crowded, people arriving in school and you get separated from the others, loosing them in the giant crowd. You look around frantically searching for them and try to push through the crowd mumbling quick a ‘sorry’ or ‘excuse me’. You get pulled back into a bathroom by a black haired boy. He was fairly tall and had shoulder length hair. “I um.. Hi..” You say and fiddle with your hoodie. “Hey newbie you looked like a damned lost puppy in that crowd.” He smirks and makes you back up into a wall. “I.. uh.” “Well what’s your name?” He says and put his arm next to your head, basically caging you there with him. “My name.. it’s ..the.. uh.. I mean it’s Y/N.” You say, slapping yourself internally at the awkward interaction. The boy laughs and goes to speak when another very familiar voice spoke up; “Hey you fucking asshole leave her alone.” He gets pushed off and you scatter to the door of the bathroom, watching Tyler beat the boy. You grab him by the shoulder and speak up; “We should.. go..” Tyler stands up, breathing heavily and leads you away.
Once you get away from the crowd he pulls you into a loving kiss. “You don’t know how much i’ve missed you mi reina hermosa.” He says and hugs you, lifting you up and spins you around. You chuckle and hug him back, kissing him on the cheek. “I missed you too Ty, let’s go to class we can talk later okay?” You say and smile at him, taking his hand and interwine your fingers. He leads you to the class and you get there just in time before the bell rings. You get pulled in front of the class by the teacher and you look down at the ground nervously. “Students this is our new student Y/N L/N, treat them with kindess even if they arrived in the middle of the year.” He says and smiles at you kindly. “Now go ahead and introduce yourself.” Your face feels hot and you stutter our a quick sentance; “Mynameisy/nandIliketolistentomusic.” You say and regret even speaking as most of the class starts to laugh. The teacher shuts them up and you quickly sit down in your seat, resting your head down on the table and try not to think about this awkward day.
And after that day the bullying began. You would get called names, people fake stuttering when talking to you and fiddle with their hands. You laugh awkwardly about it, not knowing how to protect yourself when Tyler wasn’t there to shut them up. You didn’t want to depend on him so you kept quiet about it and bottled up your emotions. Tyler quickly noticed your change in behavior. You were more quiet then usual and you weren’t as talkative as you were when you were in the phantom realm.
One day you were hanging out at his house, him laying on top of you while you played with his hair. He looks up at you with hooded eyes and flips you both so you were now the one on top of him. “Amor what’s up with you lately?” You raise a brow as a sign for him to continue. “Well, ugh.. just.. you’ve been so distant lately and you don’t talk as much as you did before.” He says and sits up, cupping your cheek and traces loving circles on it. “You know if somethings going on you can tell me, right?” He says and smiles softly. You contemplate what to say, should you tell him the truth? Well he already knows something is going on so it would be better if you did. But what if the bullying didn’t stop? What if it only gets worse? You shake off those thoughts and sigh, beginning to speak and tell him everything.
How the bullying started, who bullies you, how they bully you, literally everything. You ramble on and on, trying your best to tell him that it’s nothing but he shuts you up with a quick peck on the lips. “Y/N this is serious you know? It’s okay to be nervous around people. I mean, how long have you been without human contact aside me and the rest of the group?” He asks and you stay silent and frown. “Exactly. I promise to be here for you from now on and I am so sorry I haven’t been this entire time mi vida.” He says and pulls you into a warm embrace, inviting you to let out all of your emotions, which you do. You sob and ramble for what feels like hours on end and calm down after talking about it some more with Tyler. Your eyes were puffy and you looked away from him and joke; “Don’t look at me i’m probably not the prettiest sight right now.” You chuckle and wipe away your tears.
He pulls you closer by the waist and peppers your face with kisses, making you giggle. “You.Are.The.Most.Prettiest.Girl.In.The.World.” He says im between kisses and gives you one last kiss on the lips. “But really mi amor if anyone bothers you from now on come and tell me, but I will be by your side most of the time now okay?” Your hearts mealts and nod, laying back down with him and think to yourself; “Home at last..”
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mysinsforventi · 2 years
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💛 I am you, yet you aren't me 💛 Part 1
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(I couldn't find the credits for the fanart! So the credits are going to the artist of the fanart!! )
(DON'T reupload, use, share, repost it!! It's not yours!! This is MY fanfic!! )
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dom!aether x sub! f. reader
dom! abyss aether x sub! f. reader
(I say it just in case: reader ISN'T traveller!
Also: Paimon-haters be gone!!! We love & adore paimon here on my blog!! )
+18 (Aether is 500 or +500 years old so don't come for me!!!)
Warnings:
smut, dirty thoughts, a bit yandere abyss!aether?, cursing, drugging (breathing in stuff) , manipulation, gaslighting, dark themed, angst, anxiety, kidnapping/capturing, power abuse, god-complex, khaenri'ah mentioning, dom! abyss aether, dom! aether, (let me know if I forgot something~)
About: 
Beeing friends with aether for a long time you always travelled together. This time you checked out a new domain. Your crush on the blonde traveler is getting more & more out of hand. Yet you never would tell him, since he 'obviously' didn't feel the same. But is that really true? Since a surten abyss prince has a very strong obsession with you. So strong that he wants you just to himself. Would you notice if you beloved traveler all of sudden was to act differently? Would you care if aether's goal changed? Would you agree to become his princess & help the old fallen kingdom to find his light again?? Also.. will you find out what happened to his other traveler-self?
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( This didn't turn out like planned! But I decided to still post it. I hope you enjoy~ )
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Just another normal day. A day like any other, beeing on a commision with aether and helping him find clues for his missing sister. You and aether met a long while ago, as he first came to mondstadt and since then you two basically were always together. Paimon and you had also a great friendship going on. So it was only normal to go on commision's with your best friend, aether. Even tho for you aether was way more than 'just a friend'. You, for sure, could say that he was the most important person in your live. Your sunshine in this cloudy, dark world. You truly admired him. You truly loved- But.. let's not talk about it. Aether is busy enough and has so much worrys already, you didn't want to add to his troubles. Besides.. once he found his sister he would leave anyway! So you just kept quiet about your true feelings, thinking it would be for the best.
"Why is it so cold in here?? Paimon has a really bad feeling about this place aether..", paimon looked around while hiding behind the traveler. The whole domain was frozen and everything was covered in white ice. Which made sense why the temperature has dropped so much. To be honest you were also freezing, but were to busy following aether through the domain to care about yourself. Nothing should happen to him. Nothing can happen to him as long as you take care of him. As long as your eyes don't lose sight of him. That's what you quietly promised yourself. Always putting others first. You were very good at this.
All of sudden aether stopped and turned around to look at you. "W-What?", you asked confused, looking into his golden eyes. His stare made you feel intimidated so you had to look away. "I was just thinking we should take a break and cook some soup! You're cold to right?", aether gently smiled while walking towards a cooking pot. "Me? N-No i'm fin-", you started but got cut off. "You're shaking y/n! I can see it~", aether pouted cutely while starting to cook, "Now come here okay? Let's warm all up together!~", aether said while waving his hand at you to join him and paimon.
You sighed and walked towards your friends. He noticed! Of course he did, aether wasn't dumb after all. He always cares so much about others and is able to pay attention to the smallest details about people's feelings. There was no way you poor acting skills could've fooled him. Or so at least you thought. What you didn't know was that actually aether's eyes were always on you. Always looking after you, following you, making sure you stayed safe. He saw something special in you and for damn sure he wouldn't lose you too. That's how the blond traveler noticed right away, by your shaking hands and your lip bite that you were cold. After a long time studying your moves and gestures he was positiv to know every single thing about you. And that was important to aether. After all you mean so much to him..
After warming up and talking for a while you continued your way through the domain. "We need to get up there! But how?", asked aether, looking around for an solution. You smiled as you saw a circle on the wall, "Oh! I know!! Leave this to me!!", you said while you teleported up towards the wall before using the power of your vision to hit the circle. Jumping down next to the blonde traveler you realized that nothing happened.
"Use your elementare sight!", said paimon. Aether nodded, "There are invisible stairs they'll bring us up for sure! Good idea Y/N!!", he grinned at you, a soft blush covering his cheeks. This gesture made your heart jump and beat faster. "Heyy!! Paimon is the one who said to use your elementare sight! Why paimon doesn't get any praise??", your other friend pouted while glaring at aether. "Ehe?~", the blonde traveler lifted his shoulders and smiled. "Oh no.. don't tell paimon this tone-deaf bard shared his stupidity with you..", paimon gulped while hiding behind your back, "Y/N do something! Aether has lost his mind. Paimon feels scared!". You laughed while gently patting paimons head, "There, there", you giggeled.
This scene alone made aethers heart melt. Making him chuckle too. After a long time he finally felt home again. But every beautiful moment had to end sometime. "Let's go, take my hand so you won't fall!", he said, holding his hand towards you. This simple sentence stopped your brain from functioning probably. 'Gosh.. what a prince aether is. Someone come and bring him a white horse. With a rose like romeo-', not wanting to think about it anymore you just grabbed his hand, walking closely behind him.
You both started to walk up the stairs. All of sudden you heard a weird sound. 'I have a bad feeling-', you thought and looked around. "Watch out!! The stairs are disappearing! Quick- Run!!", paimon yelled, flying upwards. 'If only I could fly too', you  thought in panic. Aether started to run and so did you. Almost at the top of the stairs. Almost there. In the next moment as you wanted to take another step, you felt yourself stepping into nothing, you just lost all ground under your feed. A scream, you fell, still holding on to the travelers hand.
You crashed against the cold, freezing wall. The ice was sharper than it looked like since your arm started to bleed, beeing cut open by the crash. Blood running down your arm, your feed hanging into the air and nothing under you. Nothing than a black hole that didn't seem to end. Within this second everything started to slow down. It was like you saw your live flashing by your eyes. You could hear aether calling your name but it sounded dull, far away from you. But yet he was right here, infront of you. There was pure fear in his eyes.. you never saw him like this. Usually he was always calm, collected. Yes, he was angry before. But this was a side of the traveler you hadn't seen until now. You felt how his his hand trembled, his breath was fast and shaky. Also are there tears in his eyes??
Aether ran up the stairs. Almost there. He already had an idea what he was about to say once they reached the top. Wanting to impress you, proving he can keep your safe. Even this proff was more for himself then towards you. One last step. Aether smiled at paimon, who already waited for the both of you. Paimon smiled back and cheered already. Then everything happened so fast. A whoosh was heard, he felt a tug on his hand and it forced him backwards. Quickly turning around he saw something that made his heart shatter. Memorys of the scary, lonely past flashed by his eyes. You, who were so important to him, were about to fall. Fall and disappear. Disappear, like his sister had. Clinging to the wall, clinging to his hand while letting out a paniced scream. Aether kneed down, focusing all his strengh into his arm, into his hand. A loud crash was heard. The moment the traveler saw blood running down your arm, something in him snapped. He wouldn't let you go. Not now, not ever.
Protecting you was his second goal after finding his sister and he wouldn't give up on either of those! "Y/N hold on!! Don't let go!!", said aether, using his geo powers to creat something to stand on for you. Giving you the strength to stand up straight but with your shaky legs this wasn't so easy. You tried your best to climb up the wall. You really tried. Tears started to form in your eyes.
As you looked up your eyes widened. Aether jumped down, just to stand on his geo plattform he created. Taking you into his arms and lifting you up, helping you. As soon as you were up, laying on the cold floor you paniced. Jumping up, grabbing both of aehers hands and gave everything you got. You put every last strengh you had left into your arms to pull the traveler up. Finally the both of you were safe. Heavy breathing, sitting on the floor. Just looking at each other, no one said anything. You really thought this was the end but once again aether proved you wrong. With one swift pull, the traveler had you in his arms.
Holding you close to his chest, his grip tight, he whispered in your ear, "I got you!! I won't let anything happen to you! I-I.. won't lose you too!!". You swear you could hear his voice break slightly at the end. You heart broke  at the sound of his voice. Gently laying your still a bit shaky hand on his cheek you looked at him and smiled, "Thank you aether! I'm okay now~". The blonde boy blushed but smiled gently back. Kissing the back of your hand while looking into your eyes. 'Yup, a prince. That was prince aether. He just needs a crown-'
"Are you done flirting yet? Paimon wants to get away from here you know?", you heard a familiar voice speaking. You blushed and hid your face in the traveler's chest while he just sighed and helped you stand up. "Are you jelaous paimon?~", aether smirked and chuckled a bit while still holding you close, needing to feel your warmth to calm himself down. "Are you okay Y/N? Did you hurt yourself?", he looked at you, worry in his eyes. You nodded, "I'm okay! Just some scratches. It'll be fine, don't worry", looking into aethers eyes. Turning around, letting go of aether to look ahead of you, your eyes widened. The snow was gone, no more ice and the temperature felt warmer. Before you was a room but it was completly empty. "I feel like we went the wrong way aether..", you said while pointing towards the empty room.
"Use your elementare sight again!!", said paimon while floating towards the room. "Wait paimon!! We don't know what is in there! It could be a trap!", you said stopping your friend. "Ohh you're right-", "Nothing! There is nothing to be found.. We really went the wrong way..", aether sighed and looked from paimon to you. You turned around and looked down, a gasp left your mouth. Your heart almost had a solo flight towards the heavens. "G-Gone. The floor we just walked on his gone!!", you screamed hiding behind the blonde boy. "So this is the right way after all..", aether said while looking back towards the empty room.
"Let's go Y/N! There has to be some way out of here!", he said and took your hand again, smiling at you. The smile that helped you a lot. It gave you confindence, it gave you hope and it calmed you down. You took aether's hand once again and smiled back. With him by your side everything would go well. You believed in this fact. The two of you walked into the room, looking around. But it was really nothing to be seen. "Maybe we should just use our power and see what happens?", paimon sighed also confused.
"Power? Wait!- I swear I saw something earlier!", you looked towards the door you just came from, "Look! Outside this room is a cube. I'm sure we need to light it up!", you said pointing at it.
Paimon already floated towards it, trying to understand it. Aether just stepped infront of you and leaned a bit closer, "Sometimes I really wonder about you..", he whispered with a special look in his eyes, a soft smile placed on his lips as he continued to speak, "How are you this amazing? Without you I'd have been lost so many times. You are a genius Y/N! I really do lo-", but before aether could finish his sentence a loud sound rolled through the room.
Turning around, looking for an enemy but nothing. The room was still empty. "Guys are you okay in there?? Paimon didn't touch anything but.. the door closed on it's own!", paimon yelled, voice sounding far away. 'How thicc is this door??', you wondered. The blonde boy let go of your hand and ran towards the door, hammering against it but it didn't even move. "We are fine! We'll get out of here somehow! Go and get help paimon!! Call our team together!", aether yelled back while leaning against the door. "Paimon understands!! Just hold on!! Paimon will be back with much help!!", your friend yelled as her voice than disappeared.
"Looks like we're stuck here for a while..", the traveler sighed while walking back towards you. Walking around, taking a look on the ground. Observing everything carefully. "What are you doing?", aethers voice asked standing infront of you again. You were to busy concetrating on the floor that you didn't even looked up at him. A hand grabbed your chin and moved it upwards so that your eyes met golden, confused ones, "Hey? Y/N what's wrong?", the blonde boy asked. 'Gosh.. how is aether this intimidating sometimes and then this sweet other times??', your heart jumped at the eye-contact.
"I-I was just checking the floor if there are any hints of footprints or maybe a fake floor", you explained still looking into his beautiful eyes. "Oh- That is very smart! I'll help you!", with that aether let go of your chin and walked towards the other side of the room. Which idea, in the beginning sounded so clever, turned out to be a complete disaster in the end. Yet none of you both noticed the hidden, dark golden eyes glaring in your direction.
~💛~❤~ A few minutes later ~❤~💛~
"Have you found something?", you asked, after not hearing anything from aether. It had been quiet some minutes you were searching every inch of the room. Why didn't aether say something? Confused you turned around to look at your best friend. Your eyes scanning the whole room and the traveler was.. gone??
"Aether??", you called for him again. No responds. Silence. That's when the panic overcame you. Turning around and running towards the spot aether was just standing, you tried to search for a trap, a hole or anything looking suspicous on the floor. Yet you didn't see anything. Tears slowly started to fill your eyes. 'Hopefully paimon will be there again soon!', you thought while sitting on the ground. There was nothing you could do. This room didn't have any way out and you slowly lost hope. Not that you were the much optimistic type to begin with. You never were. But for some reason this room took away all your energy, motivation and stamina. The air felt so heavy. It was so difficult to breath. And everything seemed so dark, almost black. This whole situation made your head hurt. Wait.. Quickly standing up, looking around and it clicked. The whole room is covered in purple dust. No way. That wasn't there before.. 'Is someone trying to knock me out?? Is that what happened to aether?? But how didn't I realise it earlier??', millions of question's went through your head. Leaning against the nearest wall, holding your breath as long as possible. Your head started to pound with pain and your vision slowly blurred. Still you tried to stay focused. Slowly breathing in & out, making sure to keep your eyes open. It was hard to make out but you were sure you heard a familiar voice speaking,
"You're really stubborn huh? Ahh, my precious princess~ I didn't expect anything less from you! After all, you are THE ONE that I choose to rule with me. Soon you'll be mine~".
~💛~❤~ Later ~❤~💛~
"Y/N?? Can you hear me?? Y/N!! Please say something!!", someone screamed, the voice sounded familiar but somehow much more broken. At beginning it felt like you were far away but the voice got louder with each second. A sob. Then another sob. You felt something wet on your cheek.
Ahh.. now you remember! Aether! The small sobs, the sad whines, the way he breathed that all reminded you on aether. He often cried because of his missing sister. Never infront of you, but in the middle of the night you would wake up just to hear a crying aether. You would walk over to his room and cuddle him back to sleep. He always apologized in the morning for you not geting enough sleep. To be honest you could care less about your sleep! The happiness of the blonde boy meant much more to you. Slowly lifting an hand, eyes still closed, still feeling tired, "Don't cry aether! We will find your sister!", you whispered while caressing weakly his cheek. His cheek were more than a bit wet. How long did he cry already? You tried to open your eyes, blinking at the sudden brightness.
Acting? Yes, he should be acting. But no, no! This wasn't acting! Aether was truly worried about you. The tears running down his face were real. The sudden sadness he felt was also real. Did he drug you to hard? Was it to much for you to handle? He can't lose you! Not yet! Not ever! Aether had waited for 2 hours, yet you still were asleep. Not moving but still breathing. Slowly he started to worry, 'What if he went to far?? What if he killed his most beloved??'. The blonde prince wouldn't be able to live with himself. After all you were the reason he did all of this. The prince of the abyss saw something so special and outstanding in you, that he would sacrifice the entire teyvat for you. So usually confindent of himself sitting on his throne, now he kneed on the ground next to his knocked out love of his live. The moment your hand moved his breath stopped. Then for the very first time, he heard your angelic voice speaking. Well it wasn't his first time, but the first time you adressed him personally. Actually he liked this a lot more then the many times he heard you moaning his name while you pumped your cute fingers into you. Quickly shaking his head, now was not the time to think about such lewd, sinfull memorys!
"Y/N-? Are you okay?? Are you hurt??", aether asked, calming down a bit. You finally managed to look at him. Holding on to his hand and sitting slowly up. "Yes- I'm okay. I think? Just a bit dizzy.", you said, smiling at him. Aether smiled back, "I'm glad! You got me really worried there!". Looking away from aether you realised the place you were in. The room was different. So someone really knocked you out! The room you were in was darker, filled with purple light. No doors were to be seen. Just a long  wide, open corridor going over into another room. Infront of you were a few stairs. On top of them stood a throne, with a crown on it. Very intimidating but interesting! Looking back to aether who was just starring at you, not saying anything. Weird.. usually aether would talk some more to easy up the mood.
"Where are we?? Did you also breath in that weird purple stuff?", you slowly stood up. Deciding to look around some more you took a step forward, torwards the throne. Maybe you'll find some clues to get out of here?
"I wish I could tell you that Y/N.. I think, I did?!As I woke up, I found myself here.. like you!", the boy looked at you from behind, saying these words with the most innocence in his voice. Yet he had a huge smirk on his face as you walked towards the throne. His throne. It would be lovely to see you sit on it with that fuckable ass of yours. Maybe you could ride him on it one day-
'Enough!! Be patiened! Now is not the right time!', the blonde prince bit his lip and reminded himself on his goal.
Aether loved when everything went like planned. And so far it did. A few more steps and you were right infront of the scary looking throne. Right there where he wanted you. Gosh he could just stare at your behind forever, you looked perfect. The need of grabbing you, bending you over, just feeling your insides around him got bigger. The abyss prince got hard over your hips swaying side to side. He wants to fuck you so bad. And he will.. later..
One step. Two steps. You were right infront of the throne. For some reason you couldn't take your eyes of the black crown infront of you. The feeling of having it seen somewhere before, the need to pick it up and put it on your head. What is this feeling?? With all your self control you managed to turn away. It wasn't your throne, not your crown so you shouldn't touch it! Instead you walked back down to aether. Looking at him you thought he behaved rather weird, because you both breathed in that purple stuff. The boy didn't move an inch. He just looked at you with the most innocent puppy eyes you had ever seen.
"We should look around! We have to find a way out! We don't know who did this to us but they clearly want us alive. Soo I guess they won't hurt us?", you said, trying to calm aether down. He must be scared, that was why he isn't moving. You thought he probably had flashbacks to his missing sister. "Aether, don't worry~ Everything is going to be fine. We will get out of here safe and sound!", smiling at him as you stood infront of him.
That was what you hoped at least. To be honest you were shit-scared! Who did this? And what do they want from you both?? The fatui, the abyss? According to your surroundings, you would say the abyss. Some strange feeling about this room, about the crown, the thrown told you. 'Wait! If this is the 'abyss-doing'.. Now way!!!', you thought to yourself, 'Are we even still in teyvat??'. This place looked like nothing you had seen before! The walls looked way more like some of the ruins you had found in all three of the nations you had travelled through!  'No way! Maybe I'm just shocked! Yes.. I'm just making up things', you tried to calm yourself down. After all this was still a very scary situation!The best you could was trying to make sure not to lose hope!
Feeling a hand on your cheek, you looked up starring into aethers eyes. His beautiful golden eyes. But.. something felt off. Something was missing. Was this really your aether? Now looking at him closer, your eyes wandering down his body you realised also a huge difference. Did he grow taller? No.. it's just that he has more muscles right?? For some reason the boy infront of you seemed stronger, more mature. You didn't know how to explain it but.. Aether had changed! 'Okay, now I'm just going crazy! Did this purple stuff mess with my mind that much??', you bit your lip. How could you ever not trust aether! He would never hurt you! He always helped you and saved you! Now look at you, questioning his appearance..
"You're right y/n! We will be safe! Let's go and take a look into the other room over there, maybe we can find a way out", the blonde boy spoke while taking your hand, "Let's go~", with that aether started walking into the small corridor. Caught of guard, blushing at the gesture you followed him. On the walls of the small corridor, a few pictures were placed on the walls. They all seemed familiar. Yet you don't know them. Still pretty confused and tired you decided to concetrate on the room before you. Walking in, it wasn't anything special. A bed, a closet, carpet, chairs and a couch, a table, some candles but no door or window. Really strange. The whole room was also, besides the candles, colored into a purple light. As you looked closer, you saw on the bed were even rose pattles. 'Oh no- we surely ran into some perverts-', you thought, blushing. Making sure to look everywhere but aether's eyes. This was hella embarrassing. Shit.. why do you had such lewd ideas now?? You couldn't help but to imagine how it would be to be deflowered by aether on the bed infront of you. How it would be to make out on the couch. How it would feel like having aether's shaft inside you. How big is he? How would his muscles feel? Would he cum-
"Y/N??", the voice next to you made you snap out of your thoughts. "YES??", you yelled, voice breaking slightly. Embarrassed you coughed, looking up to aether. Wait.. up?? Just yet you realised you were laying on the bed with aether sitting next to you. He looked scared. "W-What happened? Didn't we just stand at the door?", you asked confused, wanting to sit up. "Don't!!", a growling voice said, while aether's hands pushed you down on the bed again. Kneeling half way over your body, both of his hands on your shoulders while starring into your eyes. "I-I mean don't get up. You just fell over! I carried you to the bed.. My guess is that you still weak from the purple stuff you breathed in earlier..", the blonde said,  his grip disappearing.
' What was that??', you were sure you both just stood at the door. How did you not realise you fell over?? This gave you chills. Yet the whole situation made your heart jump. He never was this close to you. Also you never heard him growl like that. The sound of his voice effected you more than ever. You totally forgot about what just happened. Not questioning it anymore. "A-Ah- okay..", you just nodded, laying back down again, looking at aether. He seemed completly alright, somehow? Like he wasn't even a little bit affected by the purple stuff. Well but then again.. the traveller was always stronger than others. Nothing very special there..
"Are you feeling alright? You worried me.. just falling over like that! Or.. could it be..", aether's voice spoke up, bringing your attention back to him, "that my presence actually got your knees weak? Tell me my dear y/n, did you perhaps fall for me?", he whispered in your ear, slightly leaning over you , a smug smirk covered his face, teasing you like always. But his stare.. said otherwise. It was like fire. Like he knew your deepest, darkest secrets. 'He can't, can he?? Of course not!! I mean how would he??' Aether is way to oblivious to such things. He couldn't know your true feelings for him. "As if!! Don't get cocky just because you're on top of me!!", you giggeled, gently grabbing his arms and pulling him down to you. Laughing at his suprised gasp, you didn't even realise the sinfull position you both were in. Aether was now kneeling completly over you, one of his legs between yours, your arms trapped under his chest. Also you didn't realise aether's big, devilish smirk on his face.
Having all of this planned out. Having waited for you for years. Waiting for the moment to make you his princess. Waiting for the moment this cursed, lost, very dark world of his, would finally see the bright shining sun again! You would make this place shine again. You would bring khaenri'ah back to the top. Because you were his god! It was your destiny! And the prince had you exactly where he wanted you to be. In his bed, under him, clearly in love with him.
~❤~💛~❤~💛~❤~💛~❤~💛~❤~💛~❤~
(Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed! Part 2 will follow soon~ )
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to my little man
synopsis: when little tetsuro was seen, crying in the field while holding a piece of paper and soccer ball, papa tetsuro came to ask his little man.
a/n: tetsuroo and your child bonding, you don't have a pov here, i'm sorry. everything is so fluffy. okay, bye.
it was close to dawn, and you were working shift from work. you tasked your husband to take care of Shota- you sweet little seven-year-old boy.
this sent tetsuroo over the edge, to not see his little guy in the backyard reading or playing outside gave his shivers down his spine.
he rushed to see his son's favorite field. where he trains his kicks and pass with the soft ball. when kuroo looked left and right, jis heart calmed from the mere sight of his child sitting in the grassu ground.
"hey little bud." he sweetly said, interfering the deep thoughts of his son.
"hey dad... is mom home now?" the boy sadly asked, not looking at his father.
"nah, she said she'll go back at night."
shota moved his head up and down as a reply. and from lack of conversation, kuroo bacame worried-sick about his little boy.
"are you okay my man?" and suddenly, ajota started to sob. your husband was shocked and quickly picked up his son. hugging him and humming to calm him down.
"what's wrong little buddy? what happened."
the boy continued to sniffle and sob. his words were murmured as kuroo tried his best to be silent from everything.
patiently waiting, the boy began to speak. "i lost in my quiz bee dad." then he sniffled. "i only came fourth and i've been studying so hard for it."
kuroo watched his son with big warmth in his heart. his large thumb whipping the corners of shota's eyes and pressed a light kiss on it's forehead.
"is that why you played here alone? to ease and to cool?"
the little boy nodded.
"you know, small guy. when mommy and i were in highschool, she joined this competition of sci-chess." kuroo started, remembering those devastating years of yours.
"mommy was the biggest achiever you could ever know. she takes opportinities and challenges seriously. there was never a time that she wasted things, let alone- fail them."
little shota listened to his father.
"the competition came, and it was time for her to play."
kuroo looked at his son, visualizing those times. he then get the idea of you into his son, his oh so high achieving son.
"sadly, she got third. for me, it was already a win because she would get to compete to another school from each region in japan." he sighed.
"but it was her ultimate goal to be the champion, first in everything, and mostly- the top of everything."
"she cried from the beginning. cried in every calls and messages we send eachother. papa was heartbroken to see mama in such state. she still had two weeks before the competition but she was already a wreck."
he sighed again, and stopped continuing. kuroo playfully ruffled his son's hair, making the little boy laugh and jolt.
"papa is here to tell you that, if the door is closed for you, it doesn't mean that all doors are. look for an opportunity that is freely opened for you, besides- when it's your time, you will know."
shota smiled widely at his dad, their bedheads clearly invisible from the night sky.
little shota was fast asleep. his father finger twindled against his black locks. almost similar to his.
for a few minutes, a message was recieved.
From: hunny🐯
hunny: how are my two babies doing?❤
hunny: i'm going home later, what do you want to order?🫶
kuri-kiru my tsum2×: just a chocolate pudding my love, and a message note for your son.
hunny: why? what's the matter?
kuri-kiru my tsum2×: he's upset because he got fourth. isn't he like his mama?
tetsuro looked at his little bundle, and replied.
you phone vibrated from kuroo's message.
your heart slightly panged from kuroo's message. hearing your child pained, pains you the most.
hunny: awwww, my poor baby.
you started. and started typing again.
well then,
to my little man, life is like a tire. it sometimes goes up, and sometimes, it comes down. but whatever achievent you had, mommy and daddy is so, so, so, soooo proud of you.
mommy loves you my baby boy. mwa🥰
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The Outsiders Reacting to A V4pe
Pony
Would definitely choke
"WHY IS IT COLD?"
"Why does it have flavour?"
He would be a nic fiend
He's probably the one who found it
Would like it because it's colourful
Wanted to break it to see what happens
Coughed a cloud while laughing and lets just say
that shit was funny as hell
Darry whooped his ass when he got caught
Resorted to it because he found out it was worse than cigs
Definitely almost died when he found a watermelon one
watermelon elf bar
Dallas
Most definitely tried to steal it
Has a collection of dead breezes
Got a fake ID just to buy a shit load
Didn't choke
(hes a trooper)
Did almost kill someone for taking it from him
Wanted a mango flavoured one
"What the fuck why does it got flavour, man?"
"It's called a what now?"
Shoved it up his nose and inhaled
Couldn't walk for a few seconds
bro was buzzier than the bees
Throws a fit when Addie hogs it
Mango watermelon breeze
Johnny
"It's pretty, but how do you use it?"
"ARE YOU DYING, WHY IS THERE FOG?"
Coughed up a storm
it shook the neighborhood.
Did a ghost his first try
FRENCH INHALER ALERT
He literally can't survive without it
Loves the peach flavoured elf bars
Found a dead one on the road and charged it but then Dallas stole it
what a dick.
Sucks at blowing O's
Couldn't stand from the buzz
Recharges everyone's❤❤
hes a life saver
Strawberry kiwi breeze
Addie
Is the one who found it and showed the gang
TOOK THAT SHIT LIKE A TROOP
"This is nothing like a Kool but I like it."
"WHERE'S MY V4PE."
Where's My J00l esque girl
Almost cried laughing at Pony choking
Took so many hits she blows clouds when she talks now
Had to hide it from Pony and Dallas
in a shoe box
under her bed
in the floor.
Great at ghosts and O's
the most sheet gripping ghosts come from this girlie.
Fell over from her first buzz💔
Peach elf bar girlie
Darrell
Tried to confiscate it from the twins
Laughed when Two-Bit blew a cloud while laughing
Tried talking and then died😭
yk the meme?
Thats Darry trying nic
Once bought a breeze pro from a soc but didn't know what it was
Probably prefers Novo bars
Drank water after taking a hit
ouch.
Didn't really care for the elf bars
Hates seeing Ads and Pony do it, breaks his heart fr.
"Alright no more!" -takes another hit-
"MY THROAT!"
Orange novo bar
Two-Bit
Also tried stealing it
Made the same mistake as Darry and drank cold ass water
pray for them.
Took a 15 second hit and almost died
Always asks for hits of Addie's when he forgor his at home or its dead
"Addieeee I'm your best bud pleasee!"
"Why is the tip warm?"
Couldn't breathe for a solid minute because bro didn't understand that shit IS COLD.
cried because he couldn't feel his throat
guys please pray for these kids their throats hurt
Stole Ponyboy's.
Definitely couldn't walk from the buzz
Blueberry mint breeze pro.
Steve
Didn't care for it but he ended up addicted
Always wondered why it was cold
his throat is sore
Grips onto his with his life
Never leaves the house without it
"I'm stealing this for a minute."
"I like the fog."
Dizzy as fuck his first buzz
Ripped a 15 second and screamed
YOWCH
Steve posted on Twitter asking where he could get one and a bunch of socs hit him up
Cries when his dies
But Johnny comes in strong
Coconut elf bar
Soda
Giggled a bit when he took a hit
Defo hesitant
Didn't wanna ruin his perfect lungs
But he takes hits of Addie's when he wants to
Which is like
.
.
literally never
Tried to break it because the sight of seeing his friends ruin themselves with addiction wasn't fun
But he pulled through and accepted it
Cried because his throat felt weird
Was addicted for about a week
but he came clean and he rarely ever does it
ROUND OF APPLAUSE FOR SODA
WOOHOOO
Has always had his opinions on v4pes.
Shrugs off any offers unless it's a
drum roll please
...
ok thank you
grape novo bar
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vicariousscrolling · 21 days
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♪ i post my fanart on here!
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“Is he for real right now” Numbuh 5 questions her and the rest of Sector V watch as Numbuh 6 walks around with THE SUPREME LEADER trailing behind her like a lost little puppy
Numbub 3 runs up to her teammate and had a her a medical bag. “Here you go numbub 6!!” the green-clad girl chirped. “Thanks Kuki!” the girl said with a smile on her face.
Numbuh’s 1, 2, 4, and 5 watched in shock as Chad’s face reddened and as small giddy smile grave his face in response to Numbuh 6’s smile.
They had just “saved” him from someone called “Mega Mom”. And Numbuh 6 was worried that he had gotten injured in some way.
She rummaged through the kit and frowned at the lack of bandaids. She grumbled “Maybe I have some in my room?” she quietly said.
Numbuh 6 clicked her tongue as she turned and walked to her room, not before saying “Sit.” To Chad while pointing at the couch.
The boy's Sector V jaws all dropped to the floor as they witness The Best there EVER was simply nodded his head and sat on the sofa with one leg crossed over his lap.
“ Woah” Numbuh 5 said in surprise, she knew Chad was a prideful boy, he took orders from none, and he didn't have to. So why did he comply to a girl he's never met-”wait” she thought.
She slapped a hand onto her forehead “Man, can't believe I just figured it out” she grumbled and walked away
“Awwwww” Numbuh 3 giggled as she skipped up to Chad. She leaned down to him and said “She likes that 60’s diner down the street, you should totally take her, OH she also likes the color yellow and bees!”
“Oh and before I forget!” she dug into her pockets and pulled out a box of bandaids “Tell her you found them, she likes boys who swoop in and save the day” she giggled
Chad's face flushed as he took the box and cleared his throat. “Thanks,” he said.
Numbuh 6 walked out from her room and over to Chad
“Sorry It's taking so long I can find-” Numbuh 6 stopped as she saw the box of bandaids in Chad's hands
Chad simply held them up to her “I found them under a pillow” he said with a charming smile on his face
Numbuh 6 blushed at the smile and took them
“Thank you” she said as she leaned in and quickly got to work disinfecting the scratch on his cheek
After she was done she gently placed a bandaid on the scratch
“And...Done!” she said as she pulled away, a bright blush vivid on her face
Numbuh 274 chuckled at her “Thanks a lot” He paused as he pulled her in grabbed her hand and kissed her bruised knuckles and said in a low, quiet, charming voice “Doll”
Numbuh 6 giggled and pushed her face lower into her other hand to cover the vermilion blush that painted her face
Both stared at each other with heart eyes for what to them felt like an eternity as Sector V watched in awe and shock at the romantic scene
...until Numbuh 3 ruined it
“Wait.....” she said
All attention went to her as Numbuh 274 deadpanned at the green-wearing girl for ruining the moment
“If theirs a Mega Mom” she started “then where's the dad??”
Chad jumped up from the couch, dragging Numbuh 6 with him and faced palmed.
“Ooh!” he said, “I totally forgot about hi-”
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A middle-aged man burst through the base
“Hi guys!” he said “How about a little time with- Destructo Dad!”
He then froze Numbuh 3
Luckily Numbuh 274 and 6 jumped out of the way
Numbuh 6 huffed when she landed “I just wanna have a cute moment with Chad!” she thought “ Why can't I have a cute moment with Chad!??”
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Masterlist
There will be more in the making any ideas are appreciated!!!
Feedback is appreciated also!
I'm going to write for:
Supernatural
The Originals
The Vampire Diarys
Teen Wolf
The Umbrella Academy
Stranger things
The kissing booth
💔 =Sad stuff
I will NOT WRITE SMUT!!!
(Mainly because I don't know how to write it i always make it awkward XD)
Supernatural
"Are you ready y/n?"
Incorrect quotes
Apologize
Smad
Personal
Do you love us?
laundry
Lucifer chooses VIOLENCE
free country
Not in my dictionary
DO TWENTY
Do you need help, Cas?
Dean Winchester
What it would be like dating Dean Winchester
What did you do?
We are in this together ❤
Marry me?
A bit too selfless?
Sam Winchester
What it would be like dating Sam Winchester
Castiel
What it would be like dating castiel
Bees
Other
Dean + Sam Winchester(platonic yandere) with a teen!reader who gets kidnapped
The Originals
Incorrect quotes
Would you stab your best friend in the leg for 10 million gold?
2 am
good guy, bad guy
talk?
Fucking commit to it!
how do I propose to two people?
explains so much.
Just dense.
Meditation
I can annoy Klaus for you
WARRRRRRRR
Elijah Mikaelson
What it would be like dating Elijah Mikaelson
Headcanon about yandere Elijah Mikaelson
fluff alphabet for Yandere Elijah Mikaelson:
Klaus Mikaelson
What it would be like dating Klaus Mikaelson
What it would be like being pregnant with Klaus mikealson's kid
Marrying Klaus mikaelson
yandere klaus mikaelson
being pregnant with yandere! klaus mikaelson's child
manipulative female reader and yandere Klaus
fluff alphabet for Yandere Klaus Mikaelson:
klaus mikaelson finding out you're his soulmate/mate after unleashing his hybrid curse
The umbrella academy
Pov: Five is trying to help you with your hangover
Five Hargreaves
a sticker?
what is wrong with you?
Who drank the coffee?
Stranger things
Fake plant
Teen wolf
Derek hale
Sit down Derek
The hospital visit.. 💔
Hospital visit 2. 💔
Imagine Derek trying to write a poem for you
Incorrect quotes
Momm!
Other
Derek hale x reader Instagram au
"The disappearance of Derek Hale"
The kissing booth
Noah flynn
Let's start with dinner
Stranger things
Steve Harrington
What I would be like dating Steve Harrington:
Steve Harrington x flirtatious! reader headcanon
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Can I request a fic? 😇 Today is my birthday and I can't imagine how amazing it would to celebrate it with the best bf Frankie!! He doesn't even have to buy anything just having him would be the best gift 🥺
Also the birthday sex would be a plus too lol
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AN | I am so sorry for how long this took bb, but I hope you had a wonderful birthday! 🥰
Pairing | Frankie Morales x Fem!Reader
Warnings | Language, Smut [fingering], 18+ Only
Word Count | 2.3k
Masterlist | Frankie, Main
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When you woke up, you were disappointed to find the other side of the bed empty. It caused a small sigh to escape your lips, despite the fact that you knew that only meant he was in some other part of the house. His side of the bed was cold, signaling that he’d been long gone. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t slightly disappointed by the fact that you didn’t wake up on your birthday with Frankie next to you. 
Before you could make it out of bed, you heard the telltale creak of the stairs a few moments before the door was opened. You looked up in surprise, finding your boyfriend beaming at you with a tray in his hands. Your mouth opened in surprise as took in his boyish smile and the delicious smell of coffee, bacon, waffles, and eggs. 
“Happy birthday, Honey Bee,” he sing-sang as he walked in, trying to keep from dropping everything. You scooted over to make room for him to sit and place the tray down, “I hoped to be back before you woke up.”
“I woke up a few moments ago,” you leaned over and kissed him, letting your lips linger against his in a saccharine moment of bliss, “you’ve got perfect timing. You didn’t have to do all of this.”
“I wanted to,” grabbing a piece of waffle, he stuffed into his mouth as you giggled at him, “it’s also selfish, because I wanted breakfast too.”
“A win-win,” you grabbed your coffee, prepared just the way you like it and took a long sip, letting it soothe your tired soul, “delicious. Thank you, love. You’ve already made this a wonderful day.”
“And to think, I still have a few surprises left for you,” his heart melted a little bit when your expression softened and your smile turned megawatt, “I-I hope that’s okay, baby. That I planned our day out.”
“More than okay,” you promised. This was your first birthday spent together, since you’d only been dating a little less than a year. You truly hadn’t expected anything, let alone something so thoughtful, “I…Francisco, this is wonderful. It’s more than I could ever ask for - no one’s ever done anything like this for me before.”
“Well, I’m glad to be able to do it for you,” he kissed the side of your head before pushing the tray towards you, “I love you very much. But right now, it’s time to eat and then we’ve got to get ready for adventure time. Yeah?”
“Yeah,” you agreed happily, “hey Frankie?”
“Hmm?”
“I love you very much too,” you promised and you spied a pretty flush of red coloring his cheeks.
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Frankie’s day of surprises included a few things he wasn’t sure if he’d hit the mark or you’d find boring. He could have taken you to a museum dedicated to different types of salt and you would have been more than happy. But when he revealed that the first stop was the local animal conservatory, you’d almost jumped up and down and squealed in delight. You’d been wanting to go forever but the opportunity never presented itself…until today. 
You spent the morning and early part  of the afternoon visiting the different animals, taking lots of pictures - including some candids of Frankie that you loved - and eventually left with you holding on tightly to a new stuffed panda bear. You’d jokingly called it your son and dubbed Frankie the father, which had caused him to laugh, but had also caused him to experience an entirely different feeling that he was trying his best to push down. There was no way he needed to be thinking about you pregnant with his child just yet. 
Afterwards, he’d made it a point to stop at your favorite little cafe for lunch, both of you indulging in sugary drinks and treats. He’d picked a pretty flower that he had seen on the short walk from the car to the cafe and placed it behind your ear. The sweet little gesture had caused your heart to feel full to bursting at the sweet little gesture.
Once you were both fully stuffed and on a sweet, sugar high, it was a stop at the botanical gardens. It was a place that was both tranquil and romantic, and the two of you walked through all of it, holding hands and admiring the beauty of it all. You were focused on plants and flowers and gardens, but Frankie was stunned by you in turn. He found it a Herculean task to focus on anything but you. To him, you were the prettiest flower in the entire place.
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By the time the sun started to set, he’d almost dragged you to his truck, not telling you just exactly what he was up to. He had one hand on the steering wheel and the other on your lap, holding your hand. You’d been looking out the window and started to slowly drift to sleep as the soft music lulled you to slumber. 
By the time you’d woken up, you were at the beach, the sun starting to set and cast brilliant and buttery golds and oranges on the horizon. You suddenly felt wide awake as Frankie came over and opened your door to help you out. He reached into the bed and grabbed out a soft, thick blanket and wasted no time in leading you down to the sandy shore. A soft, comfortable silence settled over the two of you as you sat down next to each other, hands brushing but not quite touching. 
“This is beautiful,” you whispered as you leaned into him, letting your head rest on his shoulder. He inhaled sharply, his heart still pitter-pattering nervously at your display of affection. Despite the increasing amount of time you’d been together, you still managed to make him nervous and feel like a shy boy. 
“Yeah,” he agreed, soft-spoken as he wrapped an arm around your waist, “it is. So are you.”
“Such a flatterer,” you teased, pressing a kiss to his clothed shoulder, “you’re pretty too, just so you know, Francisco. Thank you for a wonderful day.”
“There’s nothing to thank me for,” he promised, “two options for dinner - we can go somewhere fancy of your choosing, or we can go home and be lazy and order take out. What sounds good to you?”
“Both,” you mused for a moment, “but going home and being lazy sounds perfect. But only if cheesy movies are on the menu too!”
“As if that was up for debate,” he snorted in amusement, “alright - lazy night it is. Whatever you want, Honey bee.”
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"This was a good idea," your current situation was you, curled up on the couch, legs resting on Frankie's lap. He was tracing aimless and gentle shapes on your calves, an intimate gesture that made you want to close your eyes and surrender to sleep. But both of you were half paying attention to the movie playing in the background, stuffed on delicious pizza, salad, and breadsticks.
Just because your mind was fuzzy with food fullness, you were hyper-aware of one Frankie Morales. How he was lazily touching you, stealing hungry looks along with sugary sweet smiles, offering soft words and comments as he divided his attention between you and the movie. Every little touch was electric, sending shivers down your body as you tried to mentally tell him to go further. You wished he could just read your mind and -
“Bee?” you hadn’t realized just how deeply you were lost in your head until you found him watching with an intent expression and a mischievous glint in those big brown eyes, “everything alright?”
“Y-yeah,” you lied, your entire face warming up under this intense gaze, “just…zoned out.”
“Sure baby…” he wasn’t believing your lies for a moment. He could see right through you and you were both hyper aware of it all, “tell me. What’s really on your mind?”
“T-touch,” you managed to choke out as he kept stroking the soft skin of your leg, “touch me, Frankie. Please.”
“I should have known that’s what you wanted,” he teased, reaching for your hand and bringing it to his lips so he could press a gentle kiss to your knuckles, “but I am touching you…I’ve been touching you.”
“You know what I mean,” you pouted at him, shifting so you could move closer to him. You shuffled along the big couch and almost crawled into his lap. His large hands found your waist as he finished what you started and he pulled you onto him. You beamed happily as your dark haired and honeyed puppy of a boyfriend looked at you with the softest eyes. You leaned in and pressed your forehead against his, “hi.”
“Hi beautiful,” he took your face in his large hands and peppered soft, barely there kisses all over your forehead, cheeks, and nose before stopping at your lips, “I hope you had a good birthday, Bee.”
“I did,” you promised, nudging your nose against his, “it might have been one of the best birthdays ever. You are…wonderful.”
“So are you,” he relaxed slightly once you reassured him that he hadn’t completely blown your birthday. He wondered if it would be enough, if you would be happy without something more material. But he knew you were a kind, tender-hearted person and that material things weren’t ever on the forefront of your mind, “and while it’s still your birthday, I want to ask you if there is anything else you would like today.”
“You,” it was a soft, breathy little request whispered against his lips and he made a small sound in the back of his throat, “just you. That’s all I ever need. Will you touch me, Frankie?”
“Y-yes,” he nodded before sliding his hand up the back of your neck and bringing you back to his lips. He kissed you until you were dizzied and breathless, your chest rising and falling rapidly against his. Frankie pulled back for a moment, admiring the blissed out look on your face. He dragged his lips across your jaw and down your neck, gently biting and sucking at your delicate skin to leave soft lavender lovebites. There was something about that made you feel like a teenager, but you always loved when he marked you; you liked letting the world know you were his. His fingertips skimmed the hem of your shirt, “you make the prettiest fucking noises, baby.”
“They’re even prettier when you actually touch me,” you grinned as he lifted up your shirt and gently pulled it off and tossed it to the side. The cool air hit your skin and caused you to lean into him to steal some of his warmth. He kissed along your collarbones, languidly dipping his head lower and lower, “you’re such a tease.”
“I’m just taking my time,” you could feel him smiling against your skin, “admiring the beautiful artwork.”
“Such a sweet talker,” your teasing was swallowed into a moan as he dipped lower and lavished your breasts with attention, “and normally I would appreciate that, but right now I would really like it if you touched me.”
“I am touching you,” oh he was being smart now, “where else do you need, baby? Tell me.”
“Right here,” you reached for his hand and pulled it towards your clothed core, “please.”
“I can do that,” he pushed your loose shorts to the side, along with your underwear before slowly dragging a finger through your soaked folds, “so wet already and I’ve barely touched you.”
“More,” you were already mewling at his touch, slowly rutting your hips into his hand, “want to cum on your fingers.”
“That’s just the first thing you’ll be cumming on tonight,” he rubbed gentle circles on your clit as you closed your eyes at the sensation, already feeling that delicious warmth spreading through your veins, “so, so pretty.”
“Frankie,” the way his name dripped from your lips was enough to make him weak, “feels good.”
“Yeah?” his voice was husky as he slowly pushed a thick finger into your dripping entrance. You grabbed onto one of his arms and held it tightly at the feeling of the stretch his finger presented, “think you handle more?”
“Yes,” you promised, your mouth dropping open at the feeling of another feeling being added, while he used his thumb to touch your sensitive clit. He kissed you, swallowing up all your soft little moans as you rocked your hips into his touch, “so good, Frankie.”
“Can feel you squeezing my fingers,” he murmured as he tried to keep from cumming in his pants at the feeling and sight of you perched in his lap, “such a perfect, pretty cunt. Gonna cum for me, baby? Cum all over my fingers.”
“Yeah,” you squeezed your eyes shut as that coil started to snap as you slowly came apart, “fuck, Frankie. S-so good.”
“That’s right,” you squeezed his shoulders as you came on his fingers, practically seeing stars as he worked you through it, cooing sweet praise into your ear, “my beautiful, wonderful girl. I love you so much.”
Once you calmed down and slowed down your breathing you slumped against his chest as he wrapped his arms around you. You pressed a gentle row of kisses to his jaw, “I love you too. But I believe I was promised even more…”
“Oh yeah,” his grin was cheeky, “that was just the start baby. Why don’t we head to the bedroom for a little more?”
“Lead the way, Francisco,” you grinned, “thank you for making this a wonderful day.”
“Happy birthday, baby.”
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