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gummygowon · 4 years

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cute relationship things with ateez!

genre: fluff (a lot)

warnings: none :)

established relationship!

a/n: i meant to post this like two weeks ago but i never finished it so consider this an early valentine’s day gift <3 ;)

seonghwa:

for some reason, i feel like seonghwa likes to read books

with that being said, on lazy days where you guys didn’t want to get up and do anything

you guys would read books !!!

before you guys would read some were recommendations from each other on your own

and then maybe rant to each other over little details about the book like how the main character went back to their toxic ex or how the ending of a book was so bad

“seonghwa, how did you even read this?!? the stupid ass main character keeps going back to that one jerk! like does she not realize she deserves more than his ugly ass???!!!?”

“y/n, just keep reading.”

“but hwa-”

turns out the main character got with the other woman yayyyyy!!! fuck shitty men

i don’t know how it happened but you guys started your own little book club with each other

so you guys could finally talk rant together at the same time about the book

so since you guys started to read the same book and if you guys found down time together you would read together

like, imagine it’s a peaceful friday night

seonghwa is back from work and so are you

you guys already showered and ate dinner

you’re just reading and then seonghwa just scoops you up and then puts you in between his legs with your back against his chest

and you’re like “wtf bro?”

and he’s just like, “what? i wanna read too???”

“didn’t you like read ahead tho??”

“yeah, but i wanna read it again.”

that was a fatass lie

he just wanted to be close to you

hongjoong:

ok so, we all know that this man is hella busy all the time

mans is the leader, song writer, producer, dancer, rapper (which is why he is good at all positions)

but you were patient with him and whenever he goes days without seeing you due to his busy ass schedule he would make it up to you yk what i mean

but on the more chill days when you saw hongjoong or even the days where he was cooped in his studio (you would visit him there because sometimes you just had to see him)

you guys would just lay on the couch, just enjoying each other’s presence and not feel like you have to make up for lost time

you would be on the bottom on your phone or reading a magazine/book

then hongjoong would be at the top with his head on your stomach as he would be writing down lyrics that came to mind

killing two birds with one stone you feel me

sometimes you would show him a funny meme that you found or quote something that you just read to him

“hongjoong, look at the way he fell!” you would be dying of laughter

and then he wouldn’t notice because he was really roped into making lyrics

but you also didn’t see him focusing so much because you were of course laughing at the kid that accidentally got bitchslapped off the couch because of their sibling

“joongie look!!!”

“what is it?”

you would then show him what happened and then he would look at with that “you really interrupted me for this??” type of look

“i just lost my train of thought for this song because you wanted to show me this kid falling off of a couch???”

“yes?”

he would just bring a hand to his face and think what tf? why tf? and then slowly start laughing because of what just happened

“see, wasn’t it funny?”

“a child getting hurt isn’t funny, y/n” he would laugh while scolding you

yunho:

yunho powers im sorry for this one

alright so, it’s night time

you guys are about to go to bed after a long day or work/school whatever

your eyes are fluttering closed because the day got you beat beat

but then yunho just kisses your face

and then you open your eyes slowly again to see yunho look like he just got caught doing something he wasn’t supposed to do

like imagine a kid that just got caught drawing on the walls

that’s what his face would look like

he’s just laying there like “i thought you were asleep...”

“i was just about to...”

yunho feels lowkey guilty now because you’re awake now and he knows you had a long day

he just couldn’t resist kissing you

you just looked so pretty and peaceful sleeping

mans was reminded by the universe themself about how lucky he was being able to date you

like, godamn what did he do in his past life to deserve you?

ok, back to this reaction idea thing-

yunho would apologize for waking you up with his cheeks a nice rosy color

you just look at him with tired eyes

“i’ll forgive you, if you give me more kisses.”

and yunho’s smile just lights up the whole damn room and he’s like oh? say less

so he goes to kissing your face

like all over

your nose

your cheeks

forehead

basically anywhere ok?

and you end up laughing because it tickles

but you just want him to kiss your lips which he does

... eventually lmao

but when he does your still laughing which causes him to laugh

he tells you “i love you, did you know that?”

and you get all flustered and shit but you still keep that playful energy around

“i love you too, but you aren’t forgiven just yet”

which leads to more kisses :))))

yeosang:

ok so you’re now the busy one

yeosang has so much respect for you because holy shit how do you balance that busy ass schedule of yours

your homework loads were no jokes

then to add to that you have a job which was even more stressful

it was amazing how you can manage all that and still keep a smile on your face

you also had major respect for yeosang as an idol

the industry was not a place to fuck around

you couldn’t be happier that your boyfriend was lucky enough to have a group who actually cared and supported each other

speaking of ateez, yeosang isn’t the most touchy person in the world

you didn’t mind of course, you’re the same way

however, when he did give you cuddles and kisses you would be a blushing mess

a sort of rare sight that yeosang loved to see

anyways, one night you were busy writing those argumentative essays that you were sure that your fingers would fall off by the time you were finished

you were working on it ever since you got home from school (with the occasional food and bathroom breaks )to the time when yeosang came back from practice

you moved to your shared bed by the time the sweaty boy came home and he was surprised that you were working on one subject for so long

the stupid piece was almost finished by the time yeosang was out of the shower

however, you didn’t even notice

you were too immersed in your writing to notice

yeosang took this as an opportunity to sit behind you and wrap his arms around your waist and watch over your shoulder as you worked

and of course, he would kiss your cheek occasionally

this was super sweet gesture but yeosang but you didn’t the notice that he wrapped his arms around you

“ai yah! what the hell?” you yelled and turned around to see your boyfriend clutching his chest

“oh it’s just you.”

yeosang would give you a deadpanned look and be like, “yeah, who else tf???”

you would apologize and kissing his cheek before returning to back to work

which yeosang would return to hugging your waist and keep his head on your shoulder

and give you occasional kisses on your cheek or neck

after that night, it became a weekly occurrence

which you loved of course, who wouldn’t love their bf cuddling them while they chased their bag

san:

i am very excited for this one

ok so, san loves playing with your hair

it’s just so much fun

running his fingers through it or just attempting to braid it or put it into a tiny ponytail

he loved it

he would probably always play with your while you were watching tv together, sitting together in the car, or even before you guys fall asleep

then one day after san came home early from work

you guys were chilling on the bed watching the latest k-drama that came out since san made you wait so you guys could watch it together

san was in between your legs with his back leaning against your chest

and that’s when you decided to run your fingers through his soft, fluffy hair

that’s also when san asked you to braid his hair

“sure, what type of braid though?”

“there’s different kinds????”

“yes, san. now pick one.” you gave him your phone that was pulled up to different types braids.

“i want the french ones. they sound fancy.”

you roll your eyes and start sectioning his hair into two sections and start braiding his hair and lightly pull on the pink strands because you know san likes his hair pulled

so you doing his hair right

and you begin rambling about your day/week

talking about whatever interesting happened to you because you know that san likes hearing you talk no matter what it’s about

however, you were knee deep into talking about the latest drama at work that you didn’t even realize that san stopped talking

“san?”

he didn’t answer and his head would be dipping down so low you were surprised you didn’t fall over

“baby?”

san still wouldn’t respond to you

but this time he just flipped over so his head would be on your stomach as he wrapped your arms around your stomach

“mmmmmmm?”

“nevermind love, just sleep.”

he would respond by burying his head further into your stomach and tightened his hold around you

you kissed his head and ran your fingers through his hair which lulled san to sleep even more

“goodnight sannie.”

mingi:

you have been best friends with song mingi ever since you moved into the tiny neighborhood that you call home

it all started when your parents brought you over to your next door neighbor’s house for breakfast on a cold saturday morning

you were extremely shy when you were little so the only thing you could remember about your first experience with mingi was hiding behind your mother’s leg for the first hour of being there and watching the young boy play with his toy cars and planes before he finally offered a pirate ship to you

ever since that unforgettable saturday, you pretty much spent the rest of your childhood with mingi

you guys were practically joined at the hip

even when you were getting endlessly teased by your classmates for the first month of school for having an accent whenever you spoke

which resulted in you running to the bathroom crying

not even a minute later, you heard someone burst through the girls’ bathrrom

“y/n?”

you peaked your head out of the stall to see your tall neighbor looking out of breath

“mingi, you aren’t supposed to be here!” you said in between sobs

“it’s okay, i don’t care.” he said as he awkwardly wrapped his arms around you. “are you okay?”

you shook your head no looking at him with tears running down your face

the poor boy was internally freaking out since he has no clue on how to comfort people (especially if they’re a girl)

he was like eight at the time give him a little break

so of course, his first reaction was to make you laugh somehow

and he did this by randomly recreating the “boots and cats, boots and cats” rhythm after seeing siri do it in a youtube video and started to bop his head

surprised by his sudden movements, you laughed out of pure confusion

as soon as mingi saw the corner of your lips flip upwards he began rapping faster to the point where he was gasping for breath leading him into a coughing fit

“mingi you can breathe, y’know!” you giggled in between words

after the young boy had caught his breath from hacking away at his lungs, he smiled at you

until- the teacher had came into the bathroom, scolding mingi for going into the girls’ restroom

even though mingi didn’t care at all that he got in trouble, the only thing he cared about was that you were feeling better

ever since then whenever you were sad or having a bad day mingi would whip out his phone and ask siri to rap while he free-styled over the monotone voice

he literally still does it

even two years into your relationship-

“siri, can you rap for me?” mingi would ask his phone as he pointed his free arm at you

“boots and cats-”

“mingi, please no.” you laughed in between tears, your mood rising with every beat

wooyoung:

i wholeheartedly believe that wooyoung would kiss you face if you were sad

but the first time this happened, you guys were still fairly new into your relationship

which meant that you weren’t completely ready to be extremely vulnerable around wooyoung

because in your mind, letting someone see you at your lowest lows of means that you really trust and love someone to let them see you like that

you always wanted to be known as the strong person in the friend group

you were that glue that held everyone together

always listening to others and taking care of others before yourself

which is why wooyoung fell in love with you in the first place

he had never been in a relationship where someone was so caring and thoughtful of others that he was scared that he wouldn’t be enough for you and that you deserved better

of course, he didn’t tell you that right away but he confessed to you about that wayyy later in your relationship which is another story to be told

but one day, life was coming at you so fucking fast

assignments were piling up left and right and deadlines were literally every other day

and then there seemed to be an increase in the amount of angry karens at your work

and your patience was thinning everyday with those people

then to top it all off, all the tests you’ve been studying for, you got mediocre grades, some even worse in other subjects

it just felt like no matter how much work you put into whatever you do, you got half ass results

it was just pushing your mental health further into the ground

you could handle a C every once in awhile but multiple? on back to back tests? no fucking way you just couldn’t

those stupid, dark thoughts would cloud your mind in an instant and on days like this, you would just let them consume you

you were too tired to pick yourself up again and fight back which led to you crying in wooyoung’s arms

usually, you would feel so embarrassed crying over things like this when you know other people have it worse but you couldn’t hold in it anymore

you ranted about yourself in between your hiccups from crying which would hurt wooyoung’s heart a little bit

because he thought of you as such a strong and kind person- the complete opposite of what you were saying about yourself

so when you were done talking, wooyoung made you look at him and assured you that you were not any of those nasty things that you said about yourself

each insult turned into a thoughtful compliment accompanied by a kiss

“y/n, you are so intelligent-”

kiss

“caring-”

kiss

“beautiful-”

kiss

“more than everything i ever wanted”

kiss

by the time wooyoung was done, you were a giggling mess

“and this is why i love you.”

he finally kissed you on your lips, smiling into it like the dork he is

it was the first ever time he told you that he loved you

jongho:

i am also a firm believer that jongho would sing his s/o to sleep

like with that heavenly voice of his, he better put them to sleep

so on the first night you ever slept with jongho, you were too nervous to go to bed even though your body was screaming at you to close your eyes

you kept tossing and turning every few minutes or your eyes would shoot open with your heart racing

at this point, you gave up on trying to sleep and got up (carefully to not wake up your sleeping boyfriend) to get a drink

while you were in the kitchen, clutching your chest in an effort to get yourself to calm down, jongho had stirred awake to an empty bed

a flash of panic surged through his body as he momentarily forgot where he was since he wasn’t at his dorm his room never looked this clean

yawning, the vocalist would wander into the light with his eyes squinted, “y/n?”

“oh my god!” you jumped, water almost spilling out your glass

jongho covered his ears, “what are you doing up?”

“oh,” you felt your cheeks turn red since you felt bad for waking your boyfriend up. “i can’t sleep.”

“why?” he asked, walking towards the couch.

“i don’t know.” you answered as you followed close behind.

you curled up next to jongho, clutching his shirt “i’m sorry for waking you up.”

jongho smiled tiredly at you before kissing your head, “don’t be. it’s okay. i don’t have work tomorrow anyways.”

you smiled in response before the two of you guys fell into a silence

“do you want me to sing you to sleep?”

“yes, please.” you murmured into his side as jongho placed his other arm around you, successfully trapping you in between his arms

he began singing softly into your ear as he stroked your hair

his warm voice coaxing your eyes to close

at last, your mind was at peace with itself

your heart beat slowing down

and by the time the song was finished you were fast asleep in arms

jongho kissed your forehead once more

“i love you.”

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teatimecrumpetsandsugar · 3 years

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Hey! :D So, just saw that your requests are open, so I thought I could tell you this very cheesy idea of mine for a Lance x Reader fanfiction (either female or gender neutral pronounces are fine; it's all supposed to play in a modern setting, by the way): So, the reader and Lance are going to the same college, and are sharing a flat. Evertyhing is cool, until Lance realizes that he had developed some geniune feelings for the reader, and screams to Hunk about. After talking for a little while, he comes up with these big romantic plans in order to confess his feelings as cheesy and sweet as possible. However, not everything that you plan will also work out that way. So, instead of being able to confess his feelings in the way he wants to, he instead accidentally confesses his love on a lazy Sunday while they are playing video games. But guess what? The reader doesn't mind one bit because they've been in love with this boy as long as they can remember? Thanks for hopefully taking my requests and have a nice day. :3 (That got longer than I thought it would lmao)

I LOVE THIS REQUEST SO MUCCHHHH MMMMMMM IMPROMPTU CONFESSIONS MAKE ME SOSSOSOSOSOOSOS HAPPY OFC OFC

Okok before I get too carried awayyy, I just wanna say that I really, really love this request and all the genuine fuzzies that come with it uGh it's so sweet!

As always, if I don't touch upon the prompt correctly or you're dissatisfied, I'd be more than happy to rewrite it! :) Take care, and I hope you enjoy!

Also also, I decided to give the reader she/they pronouns to satisfy both pronoun requests! I hope that's okay! :D

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Typically, on a Saturday morning, Hunk would be up sometime after 11 AM, drinking hot chocolate with the little marshmallows and eating pancakes covered in syrup- sweet things to encourage a sweet day, he'd once told someone happily. Typically, he wouldn't be up before then, and he wouldn't be trying to talk down Lance during that time.

Unfortunately, this is not a typical Saturday morning.

"I'm really, really into her, Hunk! It's not fair that she gets to walk around, being all cute and fun and awesome and I have to be stuck here, pining hopelessly and breaking the one universal rule for having a roommate! There has to be some kind of law against being that cute somewhere!"

Hunk drags a hand down his face, sighing wearily, “Then just talk to her. I still fail to see why you had to call me at 7 AM on a Saturday for this,” He pauses, eyes narrowing skeptically, “Why are you even up at 7 AM on a Saturday?”

“Hunk, I don’t want to mess this up. I think I might actually be... into her.”

There’s a heavy pause as Hunk stares at the phone in disbelief, “Actually into her? Like- Like ‘if she rejected you, you’d cry’ into her?”

Lance lets out a small sad noise at the thought, “Like ‘if they rejected me, I’d lay down on the floor right there and never get up’ into them. I think I might be in love with her, and I don’t know what to do.”

Hunk leans back in surprise, lips parting with uncertainty, “In love?” His tone is laced with trepidation, “That’s... a big word. And a big bundle of feelings I don’t think I can help you unpack this early on my day off.”

Lance lets out an exaggerated whine, “I know! I just- I wanted to-” He pauses, searching for the words, “This is gonna sound really, really, pathetically lame-”

“-Lance, you know I literally couldn’t judge you if I tried-”

“-I wanted to plan out a confession.”

Hunk opens his mouth to speak again, but nothing comes out. He genuinely has no words- it’s terrifying to think about Lance being this committed to anything, really.

He tries again, opening and closing his mouth in an attempt to find the words, “That’s... I... Wow,” He laughs a little, leaning forward to rest his elbows on the counter, “You’re really serious?”

Lance exhales softly, “I’ve never been this serious about anything in my life.”

Hunk sighs, running his fingers through his hair, “Okay, but just know; if I help you with this, you’re not allowed- literally not allowed- to break her heart within a week.”

Lance scoffs indignantly, “How little do you think of me?”

Hunk raises an eyebrow, fully aware that Lance can’t see him, letting the silence answer for him.

“Fine, fine- I suppose you’re not completely wrong in saying that. Still stings, though.”

/ / \ \

“I’m actually going to slaughter you, Lance! You’re so bad at this, what the heck?” You toss your head back as he dies in the game, cackling in delight, “Come on- that was so easy!”

Lance’s fingers fumble idly with the controls, a non-committal response falling from his lips. He can’t take his eyes off of you, off the way your eyes crinkle at the corners and the way your hair falls into your face. Your slow smile, the way it pulled up languidly the closer you got to winning; the curve of your back as you lean back against the couch.

At the lack of protest from your roommate, you turn and meets his gorgeous, cobalt blue eyes. Your smile slowly falls, gaze completely transfixed on his own as your lips part slightly, drawing his eyes down to them.

He says your name, softly, heart stuttering in his chest at the sudden realization that he really wants to kiss you right now.

“Yeah, Lance?” You reply quietly, slowly drifting closer, “What is it?”

He exhales shortly, chest aching with the fear of rejection, and a flush starts to creep up his throat. He splutters out an attempt at speaking, and you laugh, throwing your head back again and brightening the air in the room in one fell swoop.

For a second, he laments the loss of the moment, but your head comes back down as quick as it went up, face suddenly even closer than it was before as you ask the very question that had been on his mind, “Can I kiss you, Lance?”

He hesitates a moment, remembering the plan he had, but then he looks at the bright smile on your face and realizes there probably won’t ever be a better moment to kiss you for the first time, “Yes.”

You surge forward, pressing a hand to the back of his neck and drawing him into a sweet, innocent kiss. His heart soars, mind racing and drawing to a complete halt all at once as he parts his lips against yours, hands cupping your face reverently.

You taste of what butterflies sound like, lips sweet and slightly chapped against his own, and he can’t quite breathe right, drowning in you yet utterly unwilling to come up for air. You laugh lightly against his lips, causing his own bright laughter to bubble up from his chest- soon, you’re both just a silly mess of laughter, foreheads leaning together gently.

“This was... not according to plan.” You make a soft noise of confusion, and his heart skips a beat at the realization that he just ratted himself out.

He tries to take it back, blushing profusely as he stumbles over his words, but you only laugh, a mischievous smile curling at your lips, “What plan, Lance?”

He purses his lips, hesitating for a moment, before leaning in to kiss you again. ”Imagine a picnic in the park,” he murmurs against your lips, eyelashes fluttering gently against his cheekbones, “With homemade red velvet cupcakes and hot chocolate thermoses.”

You let your eyes fall shut, imagining the scene he’s painting with his words.

“We go to the playground at sunset, and I push you on the swing so you can touch the last rays of the sun as it falls,” He takes a soft, unsteady breath, and you fall further into the daydream with him, fingers curling around his wrists as he strokes his thumbs across your cheekbones, “At dusk, we start watching the stars, waiting for them to make themselves seen. Then, in the dead of night, when the stars are at their brightest...”

Lance’s voice trails off and your eyes blink open slowly, breaking the trance languidly, “What, Lance?”

He exhales softly, “I finally tell you that I’m in love with you.”

You watch as he holds his breath, heart racing in your chest when his words settle over your mind like a fog, “You’re in love with me,” You repeat softly, and he nods gently.

“You drive me crazy.” You laugh softly, tilting your head up and brushing the tip of your nose against his, “I drive you crazy? I’ve been head over heels in love with you for as long as I can remember, McClain.”

His eyes snap open in surprise, a delighted hoot parting ways from his lips, “You are? You’re in love with me? You love me? You love-”

He lets out a wet laugh, tears burning his waterline, and you laugh back, “Aw, you crybaby! I do- I love you-”

He kisses you again, cutting you off- he kisses you again and again and again, repeating over and over again that he loves you until you can’t breathe.

#vld #vld lance #voltron #voltron legendary defender #voltron lance #voltron lance x reader #reader insert #reader #second person narration #writers on tumblr #requested

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peachpitmp3 · 3 years

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Hi, I'm here about the she ra AU.

Kayla as Scorpia is the cutest thing I've ever heard, and a flarrie/kaylie love triangle???? mmmmmmm that's the good stuff

This is seriously an amazing concept and I adore it so so so much omg. You're a freaking genius!!!!!

I can't stop thinking about lil flarrie in the flash back episode...and juke as glimbow honestly has my entire heart

(I'm also like 10 seconds away from drawing this, brb have to go scream about the gay)

I guess this is all to say omg. I'm absolutely in love with all of this

hi oh my gosh!! yes!! the kayla scorpia thing im definitely satisfied with. i wanna make someone perfuma so that she can have a flower girlfriend <3 but i can’t think of any characters. maybe one of the other dirty candy girls?

and yes oh my gosh baby flarrie IM SO SOFT. and also,,,, FLARRIE PRINCESS PROM. THAT IS ALL. GOODNIGHT. but seriously im just imagining that and it’s absolutely everything.

juke!! as!! glimbow!! it’s the best friends to lovers for me. but seriously i’ve read so many fics that have juke as best friends to lovers and it’s always AMAZING so i figured why not add that in here, yknow? and think of that part where glimmer is like “you can’t be here i’m grounded” and then bow is like “WHATTTTT” and so glimmer has to teleport him in and out of her room? yeah. that but juke.

aaaah thank you so much for your kindness!!!!!!! you are making me wanna write this way more <3

#if anyone wants to know more about this au feel free to send asks for specific characters/relationships/scenes/whatever!!!!!!!!!#flarrie she ra au #flarrie #julie and the phantoms #jatp #plu rambles

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thegirlisuedtobe · 4 years

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for a filo adaption of rebecca, since the time period is set around 1930s, it would be at the end of the american colonisation though phils had a 10 year interim step which wouldve lasted til around 1945 so still pretty much going through that period of rule.

I wanna pull a handmaiden (2016) here and have maxim be an american bootlicking military officer (the book doesn’t say anything about like,,, what maxim does as his day job LMAO), but maxim is still filo he’s just that dude who adopts the same degrading look at his own people as his oppressors (bc i hate him and he gets no rights).

rebecca would be the daughter of a filo general (who actually wants to help his country) and their marriage would be more political than anything. She gets to wear all the maria claras and be so fucken pretty yes bitch im gonna draw it woop! anyways shed have the smarts of a military commander and great social prowess so she has a lot of pull but doesnt rly care about it.

danny would probs be born in a lower class family but rebeccas and her family would have a long history together so theyre really close but we still get that angst about class dynamics and oh danny no i love u however and whatever u wouldve been born as and thatd be nice. shed wear traditional filo clothes with rebecca before she gets married and then when she enters manderley shed have to wear more western clothing. ternos wouldnt have been like a thing^tm during the 1930s so i guess no butterfly sleeves for danny ://

i imagine that mrs van hopper would actually be born overseas in america or whatever, but still filo, so her family immigrated and were able to make a fortune and she comes back as the haughty westernised filo woman who tries too hard at showing off (shes that one aunt in the family whos so extra) and then ich would have been born overseas as well, like a filo has never been to phils :’( and shed wear western clothing but gets to wear a maria clara style caroline de winter dress because its what i deserve and itll be so pretty and shell be the star for like 10 seconds but thats okay

LMAO i completely forgot that the hets win in the musical mmmmm how are we gonna fix the ending,,,,,,

like fundamentally the story beats are gonna be the same but mmmmmmm

#rebecca das musical #rebecca daphne du maurier #me myself and i #give me my rights give me my rights give me my rights

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serialxsocial-a · 4 years

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1/4/5/6/18

Munday But Make It Friday

1. Who has been your favorite muse to play?

WELL. It’s hard to exactly say. Part of me wants to say Terezi but considering I haven’t written her in. Awhile and her muse is spotty I eeeh. SO!! I wanna say it’s rlly tied between Molly and Velvet. They both are really fun for different reasons and are my most active muses for a reason, so!!

4. What are some of your rp pet peeves?

I’ve said it before but this goes into actual like. Writing format. This isn’t vaguing anyone I will say ESPECIALLY not vaguing any of my mutuals. BUT there’s people who tend to like. Format their writing so .. Much with extra stuff for the aesthetic to the point it’s so hard to read!!! Like I haven’t seen this in a long time, thank god, but I remember people flowering their writing format so much it made the flow hard to reach and just feel so choppy.

5. What is the most difficult thing about writing your current muse?

If I’m gonna get hashtag real. The number one thing is she associates with two of my major triggers. One I surprisingly don’t mind too much, I guess it’s different when you’re writing the other side as. Bad as it is to say - but that is also to say I don’t really plan to ever go writing it besides like. Allusion and subtext and just merely mentioning it. But the other one is Velvet does a lot of self harm, which is something I also struggle with and have for years. So it’s a lil MMMMMMM for me when she gets into THAT territory. Sometimes it’s fine, and sometimes It’s better for me to write it than like. Doing it or letting it stew in my head. But sometimes she’s like. Hi and I’m like Nope!! I will again also say not to worry too much on it because I have been a lot more cautious on these things than I used to be and won’t write anything unless I am in a good headspace to do so!! It’s just a lil :( sometimes ykwim??

6. What is your favorite thing about writing your current muse?

HOW FUCKING JUST... Out there she is? SODFIKGJ. She’s so silly and goofy and just like. Out there? SKKS. It’s so fun and I haven’t had a chance to write a really like.. Silly and free kinda character like this I think!! Not even Alice, who was a toon, was allowed to be this toony and funny (Cus of certain hcs I had for her. waves off.) And like despite all this she’s still so. Bad!! And wicked and something to be afraid of and it’s such a weird mix and fun to play and write with cus I adore those kinda characters cus I’m edgy.

18. What makes for a great roleplay partner in your opinion?

To keep it simple, honestly? Someone you can see as a friend outside of roleplay. Someone who you can just talk with and have fun with with no muses involved. Just y’all being buds, hanging out, talking. Even if you guys don’t write much! I have people who I don’t write with much but are very close friends with, and every time we do write it’s just so comfy and feeling like... Not any pressure and just fun and goofing off. Feeling okay to be a lil Sillay and just have fun with things yk. They’re someone you can trust and someone who you both feel got a good essence and grab on your muses. I feel if the muns connect the writing and muses do too - and I mean connect not just positively, ofc! Because muses can have a negative connection as well, being antagonistic with each other but they still have a draw in, yk?

#hellishmoth #Interview (Ask)

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queerfables · 4 years

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Supernatural Post-Mortem (1x12 - 1x15)

P, N and I discuss these episodes after the fact, because I didn’t make notes while we watched them. I don’t think I actually have any major warnings for our conversation about these episodes.

1x12 - Faith

Notes to self, as a reminder of what it was about: “Dean faith healed, reapers”

When I read these out to P & N, they both start making excited sounds and I join in because yeah, we all really loved this episode!!

N: This is when Dean nearly died saving kids, too. P&I: Is it? N: Yeah, at the beginning, when he got electrocuted! Another point for Dean is good with kids! P: A good boy!!

This is the episode where Dean’s life is saved when it’s traded for the life of the gay man. Me: So, like, Dean was given his heart! P&N: Ohhhhhhhhh. N: Aw, Dean has a queer heart. Me: I mean, we knew that already. N: Yes, but it’s surprisingly literal and I love it.

N says, “I think every time Dean tries to problem solve in an episode, there’s probably a simpler solution.” When he was in the tent trying to stop the faith healing from happening, he yells, fire, but he could have like ACTUALLY started a fire, which would have stopped the lady from hanging around and trying to continue killing the guy. Or he could have faked a heart attack, which might have made people doubt the whole faith healing thing.

P&N disagree with me on this, but I personally think the subtext of the villain in this episode trying to kill Dean when she realises he’s trying to stop her is that it’s because he’s queer. She doesn’t try to kill Sam, even when he’s trying to stop her just as much - she locks him in a basement and tries to reason with him about why his brother is an abomination. (Ofc I do tend to think Sam is queer too, but maybe she hasn’t figured that out).

I generally loved the lady who had a brain tumour in this episode. It was really powerful to set her up as, like, complicating the narrative of “We have to stop these healings from happening”. It’s not wrong but she kind of shows why it’s not that simple, there’s always a cost even to doing the right thing. She also feels like one of the first ladies Dean actually had a real connection with, their - maybe romance? maybe friendship? whatever it was - really worked for me.

N says they loved how the reaper was super keen to kill the lady who’d been controlling him. “I mean, I would be too. I don’t wanna go around murdering queer people!” P agrees. “Right? I love queer people.” I would definitely rather murder homophobes instead.

1x13 - Route 666

Notes to self: “Cassie, Racist Truck”

P: Oh! I loved Cassie! N & I agree. Cassie was great.

I actually did start making notes from this episode while we watched but I never finished them. Here’s what I had: --Dean says he was called by a friend who really wouldn't have called if it wasn't urgent. Me: "That sounds like an ex" --It's Cassie! I'm excited to meet her! --P, N & I agree Cassie is a babe and we're excited to see how Dean fucked this up

N says, “It might have been me reading too much into it but I actually thought this episode was a pretty solid commentary on race.”

N: I really thought that, despite the entirety of supernatural handling race about as well as a greased football, this episode had a solid multiple-layer analogy for the way racism, historically and currently, expresses itself across communities and generations. the analogy goes as far as making it clear that the instigating incident that prompts the angry, racist resurgence is done by a white dude, but that he is shielded from the initial backlash and consequences while the revived racism starts out targeting tangentially-related black people instead--something that definitely happens irl. It also makes it clear that a) racism is something you have to actively examine and purge, sometimes multiple times, b) it is not over even when the racists are dead and its spectre lurks amongst our communities and, most importantly, c) respectability politics are junk and sometimes you have to help cover up a racist’s murder

P says that they love that the white dude was a cop but, like, actually a good cop. Again, because of the covering up racist murder.

I’d like to emphasise that I loved the way that Dean and Cassie’s relationship was portrayed. It turned out it was actually not entirely Dean’s fault that this fell apart. I mean, I personally think he should have lied to her until he was able to come back and then told her the truth, so she wouldn’t think he was coming up with a bizarro lie to leave her, but also like... He was trying to be honest, he wanted to really connect with her, and I have a lot of feelings about that.

I’m sad that Dean and Cassie aren’t going to work out in the long run but I understand why. Would have been cool to see her again, though.

I just want you all to know that through a very, VERY meandering conversation, we now have N and P arguing over whether octopi or alligators have the perfect body. N: Sack! Tentacles! Beak! P: SCALES AND TEETH. N: I’m just saying that the number of problems you can cause as an alligator is kind of limited. All you can do is bite things. P: That’s all you need!!!! We’ve declared the conversation a draw for now but they’ve promised (threat) to come back to it later

Also N is now looking at Giant Squid fanfic and keeps announcing things like “There’s a whole tag for ‘Dubious Consenticles’??” and “SQUIDITCH”

None of this is related to Supernatural but it IS very funny.

1x14 - Nightmare

Notes to self: “Sam’s visions, telekinetic abuse victim gets revenge”

N says, “This was just fucking intense, if I remember” and P says, “Yeah, it was scary.”

N says they saw the guy’s death coming as soon as it was revealed it was him committing the murders. Basically, Sam and Dean couldn’t have trusted a rehabilitation arc without being directly involved and the nature of the show is that they couldn’t have been directly involved.

We understand why the episode played out the way it did but we wish it handled it differently. We were all 1000% on the telekinetic victim’s side and fully supported him murdering his abusers. I remember when we were watching it, being, like, horrified by the things that happened to his dad and his uncle and then when we found out the truth about how they were abusing him we were like “Oh, yeah, warranted.” We do think the mother was probably abused too and that’s why she didn’t step in to stop anything. Still understandable that he can’t forgive her, though.

My main thing I’d like to say about this one is that I love Sam connecting with the other people who’ve been affected by the yellow-eyed demon (in later episodes too) I would really, really love more of that tbh, I want him to form a network. I love how much he understands and relates to this kid, and how hard he tries to save him.

I also love the part where seeing a vision of Dean in danger allows him to use telekinesis too. We’re in the middle of s2 now and we haven’t seen that again and it’s a shame!!! I want more of that!!!!

P says xer mad the show dropped Sam’s telekinesis stuff too. “In a later episode, Sam says he gets visions but other people get other things, and it’s like, ‘No! Buddy! You have more than that!’” N says it would be cool if they set it up so that Sam’s powers, in addition to getting visions about the other people like him, included being able to use their same powers when he’s near them. Like the episode later on where a guy can use mind control?? Instead of just being immune, wouldn’t it have been rad if Sam could do that too?? KILLER.

1x15 - The Benders

Notes to self: “THE MOST DANGEROUS GAME. Sam in a cage.”

P: OH YEAH, this was the one that wasn’t even like -- N: It was just people. P: Yeah, it was just dudes being dudes.

I very much enjoyed this episode. N agrees. I think P is distracted typing something on xer own computer. N says, “It wasn’t as fast paced as some of the other ones but it was fun.”

N: I have thoughts about the way they handled the cop killing the head of the family. I feel like he was already cartoonishly evil--to make him openly sneer in the cop’s face about her dead brother and hunting ppl as an in-the-moment justification for killing him seems... almost cowardly? he was an irredeemable human-hunter who raised an entire family to hunt ppl in the woods. that’s enough justification! i think viewers should get that. you don’t need to make him have a rude snarky one-liner to justify his death. commit to ‘some humans are Bad’ properly! P: I have thoughts about the little girl. She was weird and creepy and I didn’t like it. I think my major issue with her was that she was a child, who was used as a twist to be the worst one of the family, which is so overdone. We get it, kids are creepy. And also, given that the rest of her family - her dad+uncles/brothers(??) and her grandpa/dad(??) - were murderers, implied cannibals, and general all around awful people, she’s more likely than not a victim of abuse. So I think portraying her as the worst of them all is callous at best, highly problematic at the worst. Get her therapy and away from the people that call themselves her family. Anyway, it boils down to that I think it’s overplayed, and I wish she had a happier path than “Oh, she’s so creepy!!!!”

I love N & P’s really interesting and coherent thoughts but I have to be completely honest that 90% of my thoughts about this episode were like “Mmmmmmm, Sam in a cage” and later “Mmmmmm, Dean tied to a chair.” The other 10% was me having emotions about Dean being desperate to find Sam. Don’t let that undercut the extent to which I loved the episode though. I really loved this episode.

#Fable watches SPN

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WHICH HEADCANONS DO WE SHARE??? BECAUSE YOUR LISTS INSPIRED ME TO MAKE THIS ONE -River

O H SHIT I DIDNT KNOW OMG OK IM DKSJDFJK??

WELL NOW YOU WANNA MAKE ME LIST ALL MINE HHGHJG

UHHH THE ONES WE GOT IN COMMON ARE-

Ima copy/paste for convenience.

Also gonna put a read more bc its longish

He’s sex-repulsed and aromantic. (Though I think he WOULD use sex as a weapon if he knew itd give him some kind of significant gain of power over someone, but personal relationships are absolutely off the table and disgust him. He often mocks them).

He’s touch starved to the point where he physically cannot stand it unless he is the one controlling it. (Which is part of why he’s such a ravenous little shit on less composed days)

Touch is a major component of his manipulation. He’ll recondition his puppets so that certain gestures (petting hair, massages, hugs, anything that would otherwise be considered kind/affectionate) are only associated with him and his control, so that even when his puppets escape, they still cannot receive the affection they crave and that their friends/families want to give them without thinking of him. (I headcanon this for both bunker!au AND canon Anti bc he knows how nasty the community can be, he’s especially broken bunker!Isa with this. Also I??? L O V E THE WAY YOU WRITE THIS ONE???)

Everything about him is Bad Touch Bad Touch Stranger Danger™️. (He is one hell of an expert into fooling you that this isnt true but nothing about him is more true than this.)

His main targets are the egos and he covets having all of them under his control. He’ll do anything he can to make them obey. (He can be kinda petty about this just because he loves to spite them when they arent yet under his control, but once they are he is BRUTAL with them).

The community is still important to him because he’s aware they are the source of his power, yet he’s reached a point where he can remain stable (as seen in Quit the Game to Win) due to the steady amount of attention he receives at all times, so they don’t matter as much as they used to anymore. (Im personally not convinced he Doesnt Glitch Anymore but I mean,,,, there WAS that scene in Chase so maybe he just uses glitching as a fear/intimidation tactic now).

He’ll still take the community as puppets; however, he is much less forgiving of their disobedience than he used to be due to sheer numbers. He won’t hesitate to weed out the ones who are disobedient, and will often use them as examples for the rest as to what happens when he no longer sees a use for them. (just…YES YES YES YES YES, you are COMPLETELY expendable to him and only his most obedient puppets are MAYBE “immune” to being immediately thrown away and replaced)

He will still glitch out if he’s in a sheer rage, but for the most part, he’s stable and has an actual body, rather than possessing one of the egos or Jack. (The angrier he gets, the more unstable he is and the scarier it is for you because if he grows intangible you are FUCKED. However he WILL possess egos or Jack to fuck with the other egos/Jack if he isnt the one possessed because he thrives off this being one of their worst fears. But he doesnt need their bodies for executing his plans).

His actual powers are string manipulation, electrical manipulation, shapeshifting, possession, and mind control (to an extent).

His strings are often both physical and mental- a physical representation allows him to start to break down a puppet’s spirit and give them a reminder that they are helpless without him (or they were once/are still too weak to resist him), while the mental strings allow him to actually control them through conditioned responses, manipulation/brainwashing, and even mind control and possession. (Once a puppet, always a puppet. ;) Even when the strings are “dropped” he can easily pick them back up with just a few words)

He’ll manipulate people using whatever tactics work best against them based on their personalities. Those who are attracted to power get a taste of it when under his control; those who are disobedient get put through a harsh mix of isolation, torture, and brainwashing; and those who are thirsty get manipulated by touch and false comfort/promises. (This one’s worded just so perfectly, just,,, MMMMMMM)

He doesn’t have an echo chamber BUT he DOES have a pocket universe void type thing that he hid Henrik in during his disappearance. Nobody knows how to get in or out, the SHRED of possibility you can escape is determined in that moment and is not guaranteed to work for everyone or every time you are thrown in here by him.

Each of the egos has something he wants to use them for. We share his purposes for Jackie, Marvin, Chase and Henrik. (Your idea for his need for JJ is heckin Big Brain though :O)

He’s spent the last two years or so studying each ego with fervor. We might have different things he’s studied and some similar ones. He ALSO studies their families to use as leverage/blackmail towards them.

After seeing how the community mocked him after Kill JSE, he decided to switch tactics. He cooled his temper and now presents himself as a cunning, manipulative being that plans for everything and knows exactly what he’s doing. But if manage to draw out his simmering rage, he won’t hesitate to make you suffer. (Sometimes he owns his rage and cruelty proudly, other times he sees way more manipulative gain in being more stable, especially towards thirstier puppets.)

His electrical manipulation allows him to tune into cameras and other electronics the way he would during a partial possession. He can reconfigure settings, watch his puppets through the cameras, track their locations, etc. He can even manipulate tens of thousands of people with a simple little glitch. (He also has tons of monitors and such of his own located all throughout locations he frequents).

His mind control works through eye contact, but with his electrical manipulation, it can work through a screen. (His strings also assist in mind control).

Disobedience. Is. Death. ;) (However highly useful long-time puppets and egos are exempt from this and instead condemned to extensive torture and isolation. Why throw away your most reliable tools if you know you can fix a bug theyre having? ;D)

#antisepticeye #headcanons #headcanon #Isa's ego headcanons

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everykindofnerd13 · 4 years

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Home, Home Where You Belong.

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“Oh, it means, beautiful...” Lance explained.

“What language is that?”

“Spanish, duh,” Keith blushed harder.

“Is true what they say about Spanish?”

“What do you mean?”

“Is it uh, is it a romantic language?”

“I dunno, I think so, but it’s just as easy to make sound romantic as stupid, so I guess that’s up for you to decide.”

“I think I’ll need to hear it more then.”

“Alright then, what should I say?”

“Whatever you want,”

“Tus ojos son como el océano,”

“Oh, wow, um, more, I need to hear more than one sentence.”

“Ellos son profundos, oscuros y hermosos,”

“Hm, again,” Lance began to smile.

“Me impresionas,”

“More,”

“Recuerdas el agua, salvaje, libre e indomable, extremadamente peligrosa pero aún necesaria,”

“Woah, that was long, that was, yeah, I think Spanish is a romantic language.”

“Well, that may be because of what I was saying.”

“What do you mean?”

Lance felt his confidence crumbling, but he pushed forward anyway.

“I wasn’t saying just anything that came to mind, or well, I was, but it wasn’t just an everyday sentence.”

“Well what did you say?”

“A few things...”

“Well what did you say first?”

“Um... Your eyes remind me of the ocean.”

“Oh, and then...?”

“They’re, deep, dark and beautiful.”

“Oh, thank you... next...”

“MmmmMmm, I said uh, You amaze me,”

“Wow, thanks, and after that...?”

“.... You remind me of water, wild, free, and untameable, extremely dangerous but still needed.” Keith’s blush darkened further, and so did Lance’s. He tried to keep his eyes on Keith, tried to read his expression as much as possible. He didn’t look angry, or disgusted, he didn’t look upset.

“Well um, 당신은 아름답습니다...”

“Woah!” Lance’s eyes widened in surprise and wonder.

“What?” Keith looked terrified. Lance shook his head and grabbed either side of Keith’s face with his hands.

“That was amazing! What language was that?” Lance asked, and Keith laughed.

“Oh, um, that was Korean.” Lance looked completely mesmerized.

“You know Korean?” He asked.

“Um, kind of, my dad spoke Korean sometimes, so I knew most of the language when I was a kid, but after he left, it started to slip, I didn’t need to know Korean, I lived in the US after all.” Lance looked at Keith amazed for a moment.

“Well what do you say?” He asked, and Keith giggled at his excitement.

“I said, you’re beautiful.” he explained. Lance smiled wider before his expression softened and his hands fell to cradle Keith’s jaw.

“Muy Guapo...” he muttered, his voice so adoring, Keith’s heart lurched.

“What?”

“Very Handsome...”

“Oh...” Keith knew he was blushing, but decided to ignore it, instead focused on the beautiful blue eyes trained on his face.

“It’s true y’know. You’re so handsome...” Keith finally looked away, the embarrassment outweighing his own selfish desires to see Lance’s face.

“No look at me,” Lance lifted Keith’s chin, “You are so incredibly handsome, with your inky black hair that stands stark out against your beautiful pale skin, and your violet eyes that just look like all my dreams encased into one tiny little part of a perfect human. The purple like space, after my dreams of being a pilot, the depth like the ocean, my second favorite place in the universe, and that intensity, like myself, overbearing, but different because they are strong, they are scarred, and they are still standing.” Keith get his breath hitch at Lance’s little speech, and he grabbed one of Lance’s wrists, nuzzling into his palm. He opened his eyes and stared into Lance’s bright blue ones.

“I think you’re handsome too. In fact, you’re the epitome of a handsome man in my eyes. Just listen,” Keith brought his other hand up and wrapped it around Lance’s neck, running his fingers through the little poeicesnof hair at the bottom of his hairline. “First, your skin, god Lance, your skin. It’s so dark, and tan, you have this incredible natural glow, like you’re constantly sun-kissed, it’s amazing. Then your freckles, they’re so faint, but they’re there, and when we’re in just the perfect lighting, they’re obvious, and it makes my heart flutter, cause they’re so cute. Then you’re hair, it’s so fluffy, and soft, and it’s this perfect shade of dark brown that reminds me of dark chocolate. Next your height. Lance, you are so tall. It’s incredibly hot, like seriously, how are girls not just throwing themselves at you! And last, but certainly not least, your eyes, your quiznaking eyes Lance. They’re so blue. I went to the beach once when I was little, I can’t remember it very well, all I can remember is the gorgeous color of the ocean, and oh my god, Lance, your eyes are the same color. They’ve even got the same effect as the waves. They start out dark green in the very center, like the horizon line of the ocean, then they go to the bright blue color, but you’ve also got dark blue lines in there with it, and last, the outer ring is almost white, they’re stunning, I can’t even handle it sometimes.” Lance and Keith were staring into each other’s eyes now, only inches apart, then suddenly they both leaning in until their foreheads and noses were touching, and Lance took in a breath.

“Is this okay?” He asked, and was met by a simple, but needy nod, before leaning forward and connecting his lips with Keith’s. It was soft, slow, and steady. Like nothing Keith had ever experienced. He pressed closer to Lance, trying to get closer, and when he realized, Lance helped. He grabbed Keith by the hips, lifting and pulling him into his lap. He rested his hands easily on Keith’s waist, while Keith wrapped his arms around Lance’s shoulders, playing with the little hairs on the back of his neck. Eventually, they were forced to pull away for air, but they kept their foreheads rested together as they took in deep breaths.

After a while, both boys opened their eyes, and were met by the striking blue and mesmerizing purple they’d been complimenting just minutes before. Lance’s face broke out into a grin and Keith lightly smiled back.

“Hey.” Lance whispered and Keith let out a breathy laugh.

“Hey,” he answered, his smile widening.

“So,” Lance leaned back to rest his head on the wall then wrapped his arms completely around Keith’s waist, pulling him closer, “that happened.”

“Indeed it did,” Keith responded.

“Is that okay?” Lance asked

“More than okay.”

“Good.”

“Great.”

“Maravilloso.”

“Dan.”

“What?”

“That means sweet in Korean, my dad used to call candy dans.”

“Oh, well, in Spanish we call sweet, Keith.”

Keith punched Lance lightly in the chest.

“Don’t.”

“Okay,”

“What do you actually say?”

“Huh?”

“What do you say instead of sweet?”

“Oh, dulce.”

“I’ve heard that before! Don’t they use that word in a starbucks drink or something?”

Lance burst out laughing, causing Keith to blush and lightly slap him again.

“Hush! I didn’t get out much on earth!”

“I’m sorry I’m sorry, that was just, really funny, but yes, they use a lot of Spanish words at Starbucks, Italian too.”

“Hm, interesting, sounds kind of stupid.”

“It is, and their coffee isn’t even that good!”

“I thought they were famous for coffee?”

“They are! But it’s not that good!”

“Could you make better?”

“Absolutely! My sister has a cappuccino maker in the kitchen at home, and I act as an at-home barista to my entire family.” Lance sighed.

“What?”

“Nothing, I just realised that... well, Mariana and Mateo probably would have been allowed coffee by now, and they’ve probably carved their initials, and I wasn’t there for any of it...” Keith’s expression softened and he moved his hands to cup Lance’s jaw.

“Well, if you’ll let me, you can make me my first ever cup of coffee and you can be there when I carve my initials.” Lance’s eyes lit up and he wrapped his arms around Keith’s torso, tugging him in for a signature McClain hug. Keith’s eyes sparkled as he squeezed Lance back.

“I’ll definitely let you.”

“Okay.”

“Alright.”

“We sound like Hazel Grace and Augustus.”

“Who?”

“Hazel Grace and Augustus! From The Fault In Our Stars?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“You’ve never seen The Fault in our Stars!?”

“No...?”

“Oh my god!”

Lance went on to tell Keith basically the entire plot of the movie, before laying back on the bed and cuddling up for a while.

“I am still star struck.” Lance muttered after a few minutes. Keith chuckled into his chest.

“Me too.” He answered.

“What did you do for a whole day out here?” He asked, and Lance practically shot up, jostling Keith and extracting a small whine from the comfortable boy.

“Pidge downloaded games on my lion! You wanna play!?” He questioned excitedly and Keith chuckled, slowly standing. As he stood, he could feel the wait of his armour in his chest and wondered how he and Lance had managed to be comfortable for that hour they layed in the bed.

“Uh yeah, sure, but I’m, do you think I could run back to the castle and change?”

“Oh! Um, if you need clothes you can wear some of mine, I packed a few pairs.”

“I don’t think I’ll fit in your clothes...” Keith admitted reluctantly, and Lance practically giggled at the revelation, his clothes would fit big on Keith and he was so excited to see it.

“I brought some sweats, you can wear those since they have a draw string, and one of my sweaters or something.” He explained and Keith laughed at his enthusiasm but nodded. Lance jumped and grabbed his bag, pulling out a pair of sweats and a blue t-shirt. He tossed it to Keith then grabbed some other stuff, turning to face away from Keith, who quickly did the same.

Once changed, they sat down jumbled in a pile, content to play video games when suddenly there was a call coming through Lance’s comm. He huffed when he saw the Voltron logo colored green flashing on his screen but answered anyway, his friends were probably worried. He answered the call, the arm he had wrapped around Keith’s waist being removed and he slid to the floor to sit between Keith’s legs, looking up at the screen from the ground. The call loaded for a second while it connected, then suddenly, Pidge, Hunk and Shiro were on his lion’s screen, their worried expressions prominent.

“Lance!” Both Pidge and Hunk shouted simultaneously, and Lance and Keith both flinched at the sound.

“Well, I’m awake,” he muttered, waving up at them. They all smiled at him then their gaze fell to Keith.

“So you found him?” Hunk asked.

“Uh, yeah...”

“And you didn’t bother telling us?” Pidge retorted and Keith scoffed.

“I was kinda busy trying to make amends Pidge.” Keith short and Lance swatted his leg.

“Pidge, calm down, I’m fine, Keith’s fine, everything’s fine. Really, we’ll be back to the castle soon, just let me have this a little longer.” Lance explained leaning back and shutting his eyes. Keith spared him a soft smile and buried his hand in Lance’s hair, rubbing his scalp soothingly.

“Have what?” Hunk asked and Lance chuckled.

“The quiet buddy.” He answered and suddenly everyone was silent.

“Not this kind of quiet!” Lance exclaimed shooting up and glowering at them.

“What do you mean?” Shiro finally spoke up.

“The comfortable silence. Like when you’re camping, or in a blanket fort about to go to sleep. The content silence.” Lance explained and his eyes were shut so he didn’t see, but everyone smiled softly at him.

“Uh, not to burst this happy little bubble, but... blanket fort?” Keith asked, confused by the entire ordeal.

“Is that like, a fort that protects a community by covering it?” Keith’s questions were cut off by Laughter from the call and Lance staring up at him lovingly but amused, and incredulous.

“You’ve never built a blanket fort?” He asked, and Keith shook his head, still confused.

“Alright guys, nevermind? I’m coming home tonight, but don’t expect to see much cause I’m gonna build a blanket fort in the common room for Keith and I and we’re gonna watch weird Altean movies until we fall asleep.”

Then Lance was hanging up and he began packing all of his stuff into his bag again, put the bed back up and then returned to the chair, where Keith was still sitting, watching sweetly as Lance shuffled around then they both put their suits back on, Blue opened up, then red, and they headed back to the castle.

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faunusrights · 6 years

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OFFAL HUNT REMASTER LIVEBLOG // CHAPTER 6

another saturday, another series of me screaming. not much of an intro up here just a plunge straight tino desert bullfuckery. here we GO-

Then the mass at the core of them took shape, practically glowing from inside like a coal in a burner. Glynda recognized the patterns of gold surging with Aura along Cinder’s dress, the long strides which carried her over the molten remains of the stone spire.

we’re opening with this quote because i feel like i never did express how absolutely God Damn Sexy cinder is in this chapter. there is something VERY attractive abt having someone become SO POWERFUL they are completely overwhelming. this is going from a candle to a blowtorch. i’m very into it. i don’t think i ever said that before BUT HERE WE ARE.

im pretty sure this is their first real desert encounter but i wonder if glynda would have noticed any marginal increases to cinder’s fire bullshit if she hadn’t been so focused on the hunt..... but no glynda needs to whapped in her face with a wet fish before she notices JACK SHIT,

glynda yr EYES,

Even the slightest graze against her Aura invoked flash sweats, the heat of the desert paling in comparison.

i get that shit from sitting in a 24C bedroom i would be DEAD BY NOW,

i wonder how fire like this feels to cinder... ive written weiss as being immune to cold before (which is hilarious when she’s trying to articulate how cold something is to someone who actually, yknow, feels it) and im like... is cinder like ‘well this is toasty warm’... cinder whats yr body temp.... hello..........................

honestly i just wanna know, as someone who hates heat, what its like, to not hate it,

Too much, if she was being honest, but staying here meant death, and death meant failure.

my favourite character trope is people who think failure > death, and honestly it makes me think of hermione when shes like... we could get killed, or worse, expelled. im just rly enjoyin this HYPERFOCUSED GLYNDA OKAY.............. shes just so 👌 and also a moron,

“It must be the heat.”

/distantly: ‘its cause yr so hot,’

Yet for all that Cinder must have known what rushed at her back, she didn’t waver, her eyes set on Glynda, never straying.

:3c

i mean lets be real you’ll have read to the end of this chapter before reading my blathering like a total Foole so like... consider how terrifying it must be to have yr rival ignoring the danger (because she has nothing to fear) just to focus on u. so powerful! u’d shit yrself! there’s nothing in the WORLD to draw her attention from u..... Oh No,

glynda Yet again refuses to fear Anything do u kno how many times this stupid lesbian ends up in trouble because of this??? Too Many is the answer. too.... fuckign many.

Glynda was as vulnerable as a rabbit in a snare.

velvet scarlatina is en route to break yr bones,

A jolt of terrible recognition shot down her spine at the sight of Cinder Fall silhouetted against the sunlight filtering in, her dress billowing around her as her flame construct faded into nothing behind her.

i stan this Aesthetiq Bitch!!!!! like HONESTLY she stood there, waited for glynda to fuckin look up, posing, silhouetted, the billowing wind.... darth vader who? only one bitch has the pizzazz, the willpower, the flawless Look(tm), and its cinder.

It was like looking into a mirror and trying to parse the empty gaze staring back at her.

oh bitch what a good line THATS A GOOD LINE WHAT THE HELL

oh no like. thats really good, actually, like, oh no. THATS. MMMMMMM-

He would have to take her destroyed body back to Beacon, for she could never return to the only home she’d ever known by her own feet again.

WAS THIS WHOLE BIT NECESSARY??????????????? AAAAAAAAAAAAA-

god thats. Rough. like i love the whole desert arc bit thing because it is Full Of gifts but also. it takes away so much.

Cinder’s toes curled against the stone. “Leave.”

FINALLY WE’RE HERE!!!! THE JUICY BIT BEGINS,

honestly the references to cinder’s sigils are. very good. she is Hot and i would like cinder to step on me, and also kill me maybe,

Cinder stood silent and still as a queen, watching her soldiers lower their heads as they passed her by.

i was threatened and the threat came to PASS, WHAT THE FUCK,

god cinder is SO GOOD IN THIS REMASTER shes powerful, sexey, a small gay loser....................... i am Lovin It and im EATIN HER UP...... but srsly tho the thirst,

there ARE still a bunch of 👈😎👈 moments but we finally had one of the bigger juicy bits drop (AND WE HAVEN’T EVEN SEEN ALL OF THE JUICE YET..... CHUG CHUG BABEY) so its Fine and also-

Alerted by some miniscule sound, Cinder’s head turned, eyes gleaming like an animal’s by night.

THE GLOWY EYES HAVE COME TO PASS THIS CHAPTER GIVES SO MUCH oh my god i have been waiting on the glowy eyes for. Years. i am 97 years old,

Instead, Cinder examined Glynda closely before crouching carefully before her, one knee pressed into the ground.

‘will u marry me’ ‘wh-’ ‘im attracted to idiots and i gotta say u have maybe 2 braincells going for u rn,’

“The great Glynda Goodwitch, on her knees before the enemy.” Cinder said, thumb smoothing an errant tangle of blonde hair out of Glynda’s eyes. “Do you understand what I could do to you?”

im losing my FUCKIGN MIND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! this is. god. u kno in films where the bad guy flirts relentlessly in a position of power.... well i never cared for it because it was almost always hetero but as it turns out, like most things, when its gay i am HERE 4 IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Red-hot and foreign, it was entirely unlike any other Aura Glynda had ever felt. In her years, Glynda had encountered hundreds of people and their Auras—but this was something dark and feral, wine-red and ichor-black, shooting scalding and angry through Glynda’s own body. A steady flow of blood or a seep of decay; Cinder’s Aura was so wild it barely felt human at all.

did i say i wouldnt 👈😎👈? jk i lied

👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈😎👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈👈

honestly? diesel n kc can. die,,

god why is this scene SO...... WHY ARE THEY NOT KISSING YET, IS THE THING, IS THE QUESTION, I HAVE TO ASK-- like seriously this scene became. 3x more queer than it was before. are yall seeing this shit????????????

Just who was Cinder Fall?

YR FUTURE GF AND WIFE WAKE UP AND SMELL THE COFFEE GLYNDA,

okay so. okay. did i mention i love the desert arc? because i DO and i continue to LOVE IT and i cannot wait for the bullshit that was chapter 7 now chapter 9??? did i get that right i probably didnt. BUT STILL,

anyway this chapter was powerful and gay and i loved it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CINDER, U SEXY,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

#rwby #offal hunt #liveblog

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ss-trashboat · 5 years

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5, 7, 11, 12, 15, 18, 21, 24, 26, 27, 28, 38, 40, 46, 48, 50, 54, 55, 58, 60, 62, 67, 69, 85, 86, 89, 92, 95 ~ (heres a """few""" for the weird asks and i have no regrets LOL)

oh yes just a “few” LOL

5. do you prefer to drink soda from soda cans, soda bottles, plastic cups or glass cups? i prefer the soda can amount as it’s a good amount for me since i barely drink it anymore, but i like to pour it in a glass cup

7. earbuds or headphones? earbuds cause i have a fat head lol, but also incase somethings going on or someone’s around i can have one in and one out

11. what you have for breakfast on an average day? nothing usually LOL, which i know is very bad. i used to stock up on pop tarts and breakfast bars for a quick thing but i’m broke now so i can’t get any yet mmm

12. name of your favorite playlist? it doesn’t have a name? it’s just my favorites playlist on youtube that has all my jams and songs i don’t get sick on no matter how many times i play them lol

15. favorite book you read as a school assignment? lord of the flies without a doubt. dark shit like that is my jam

18. ideal weather? cloudy with a really nice breeze, ideally in the 50s or 60s temp wise ~

21. obsession from childhood? definitely pokemon cause that’s been a 20 year love lol. also backstreet boys cause i’ve always been boy band trash. still have the shirt i used to wear lol

24. favorite crystal? after looking them up earlier i found three cause i can never have one fave lol. but sapphire because it’s super pretty and it was my mom’s birthstone, rose quartz cause that color is fffffffreaking gorgeous, and obsidian cause my dark heart loves it mmm

26. favorite activity to do in warm weather? go out for walks. it’s therapeutic and always nice to look at nature. plus pokemon go lol

27. favorite activity to do in cold weather? snuggle under a blanket with kitty cuddles and a warm drink. also very therapeutic lol

28. five songs to describe you? ah yes this fun one lol, but yes in no order:1. “nightmare” by halsey2. “dizzy” by waterparks3. “invisible” by skylar grey4. “what the hell” by avril lavigne5. “missing you” by all time low

38. lemonade or tea? oh tea all the way. since college i’ve become a bit of a tea addict, as i’m drinking some now lol

40. weirdest thing to ever happen at your school? i’m not really sure? it was in redneck country so my norm might be someone else’s weird lol, tho one kid rode his lawnmower to school one day during finals so there’s that?

46. most comfortable outfit to sleep in? lightweight pajama pants and a tank top ~

48. if you were a fruit, what kind would you be? i wanna say a peach? soft on the outside with a hard pit on the inside? i don’t know i’m a peach take it lol

50. what made you laugh the hardest you ever have? i don’t even know. i’ve laughed quite a bit at ridiculous things tho scoot scoot lang is probably gonna be up there lol

54. what did you learn from your first job? that i wouldn’t make it as a teacher LOL. my first job was helping out during summer school and yeah. teaching isn’t meant for me

55. favorite fairy tale? i’m not really sure? it’s been so long since i’ve read any of them, tho i love the brothers grimm fairytales so can i just say that lol

58. four talents you’re proud of having? i can draw, i can do impressions, i feel my wit/sense of humor counts as a talent so there’s that, aaaaand i can make some pokemon with perler beads?

60. if you were a character in an anime, what kind of anime would you want it to be? i wanna be in a shojo anime in the worst way pls

62. seven characters you relate to? mmmmMMMMMMMM. unlike you imma try to answer this one lol1. tohru honda from fruits basket2. roxas from kingdom hearts3. haruhi from ouran host club4. mantis from marvel 5. abby from ncis (my dad even used to call me abby because of her lol)6. armin from attack on titan7. misty from pokemon

67. good luck charms? not really, i’m not really one for luck lol

69. a fun fact that you don’t know how you learned? i feel like there’s a bunch but they’ve all escaped from my brain mmmm

85. fairy tales or mythology? mythology yeeesssss, i had a bunch of books on greek myths growing up and was fascinated with them for a long time, tho i still am really

86. cookies or cupcakes? MMMMMMM how dare i love both i’m not choosing boo you

89. who would you put before everyone else? i’m honestly not really sure. probably my closest friends and my cats tbh

92. lamps, overhead lights, sunlight or fairy lights? i love lamps a ton yesh those

95. favorite app on your phone? pokemon go. i mean come on we were expecting that

thank you for asking!!weird asks ~

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reimahowaido · 6 years

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I did a list thingy, because I love so many Spyro Reignited redesigns and I Can’t Help loving them xD Can’t stop won’t stop. So while my head still tries to work and function to get over its low state and start to actually grip on the actual things, I’m just doodling whatever I can honestly just to stay alive or something

So here’s the thing, I grabbed 16 of my favourite dragons, already drew 2 of them, one is finished and one only lacks shading, and am probably gonna doodle the other 14 as well just because I looooove them so much <3 Buuuut, well, as you know, narrowing a list of 70+ dragons to only so many isn’t easy. Heck, look, I failed to make it a top 10 or even 15 so here we are. I had almost 30 dragons in the end that I put in order. The first 7 were preeetty easy, a couple fought over and around places, but the’re pretty solid. After that, I knew who I wanted in there but just didn’t know which order would be the best for them, so they’re kinda sorta a mix and match messy pile here and there xD Oops. But ya’ll wanna hear some thoughts on your favourite dragons, right? And the fact that I might have just barely missed on having them on the list, like, there’s so many good ones, even more than I got here, but hey, at least there’s some honorable mentions I can give a word on here :2 Alphabetical order because yeet

Alban - Let's have a small bit from my childhood. I dunno if it was like a rumor that someone told me or that I made up myself, but as a kid I was all like, this dude, this is Spyro's dad. I thiiiiiiiink it was because someone told me that he's the only other purple dragon in the game, so he Has To Be Spyro's dad. Dunno, just a fun little thing xD But I do like his design, he looks kinda aquatic and I like his voice and attitude "Oh yeah, they ain't going to be a problem to Me" Dude, you got caught, think again or are you writing some edition of the story where you're the hero~? (Or are you just acting because you don't want to seem like the lesser person when your son saves you? HMmmmmm Ok ok enough of that xD )

Bubba - Now here's a character xD He's a funny dude, very excited to say the least. Funky, I like him

Claude - I like this dude, his voice is greatttt and just, I remember the "and it really Stings" bit like so freaking well and I love his expression during it. Also that staff thing he does at the end that I can't describe with words, he's just, like partly so done and has to think things over

Copano - Holy shiiiiiiiiiiit he's so cute and jittery as heck xD Too much caffeine for you buddy! But oh my god he's so freaking cute and soft looking you can't deny he's adorable!

Gavin -To be honest, he kinda Was on the list for a while x2 Just because, his design is dang nice, I love the tattoo stuff and I love the aesthetic of barista peeps, like, just, this nice and calm feeling, place where you can just chill, drink something nice and warm and just chill. His personality is funky too, but I decided to split the list at 16 and I just really want to draw number 16 so I'm sorry Gavinnnn

Lucas - Mister map wing~ I love his design, the globe between his horns, all the spinning stuff, his colors, his animation, voice is also nice. He's just. Nice all around. Though I think it's the Charizard like look and praise that lowers his score for me xD Oh shoot am I being a hipster? Marco is cool and all but mmmm..... I dunno, I like him (and I like Charizard, used to at least, childhood favourite) but I just feel I like the others a bit more than him, but he's definitely a well done character here

Magnus - Full of personality! Goddamn. His animation is top tier, voice might not b my favourite but goshdarn it he's just full of character~

Marco - Mostly because sleek designs, I love me some sleek designs, tall lanky goodie. But his voice isn't a favourite of mine and while the fact he has artificial wings is cool, just didn't make it on the list

Maximos - Honestly he reminds me of a mix of a pitbull and bullterrier, and just, something about him, he looks freaking cute. I like his voice and animation too. Who doesn't like some good tasty tasty well spiced food~? He's a good boy

Ragnar - Nice design, fitting voice, the smoke is a nice effect but all in all he's a bit bland in a way. Like the leaving animation is.... Nonexistent, he just stands there kinda? Mmmmmmm but hey, at least he looks nice?

Useni - This design, goddddddddd, he's so nice and kind and just, good energy man. Yes. Yessssssss~ And the bunny slippers xD He's just, very soft and good I cry

#Spyro #Spyro the Dragon #Spyro Elder #I honestly dunno how to tag the elder dragons as but that'll work maybe

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