#i'm wearing it to the theatre like a dork

[avatarmovies]

dylancoleart

Pandora: The World of Avatar at Disney's Animal Kingdom. This was a piece of merchandising art I did a couple years ago for the park. It was fun to come full circle and work on a finished piece of the park having done a lot of the initial concept art.⁠

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#disney#disneyanimalkingdom#dak#pandora#pandoratheworldofavatar#conceptart#avatar#photoshop#digitalart#disneyworld

[4kurra]

Our silly promise

Synopsis: Promises aren't always there to keep and it seems to be bugging Sana that it was only her who had remembered it.

Genre: gxg, angstober, non idol AU

Pairings: Minatozaki!Sana x Fem!Reader ft. Chaeyoung

Authors note: My share in angstober, also I didn't proof read!

Being a kid who had always dreamed of a romantic partner, you'd figured that your sister's best friend Sana had been the only fit one since she had always managed to make you smile.

After school as you'd both walk home, hand in hand. You'd tip toe to your advantage and whisper something into her ears. She raised her brows and pretended to think about it.

"I dunno, would your sister be happy about it?" She jokingly asked.

You gasped dramatically, exactly what an innocent child would do when they couldn't have what they wanted.

"You can protect me, do you promise to be my amazing girlfriend by the time we grow up?" You asked, pouting with stars that were starting to form in your eyes as you held out your pinky finger.

She chuckled and intertwined her pinky with your smaller pinky. She'd know that agreeing with this could benefit her with being able to protect you and by the time you'd both grow, you'd both forget such a silly promise. A simply silly promise.

Years grew by and you'd grow into a beautiful teenager, so did Sana. She did well in protecting you from icky boys who tried to get right through you for your body and face. And though she did some romantic things for you here and there, you simply shook it off and blamed it on her extra kind personality.

"Hm he seems kinda cute but she likes people who are good at cooking" You told Sana and she nodded in reply, both of you swiping past people on tinder, secretly using your sisters computer in hopes of getting someone for her.

"Him? I mean he seems like a great type of person" She asked softly as her hand brushes against yours.

You jokingly scoffed at her. "You know how picky she gets."

Sana dramatically sighed at your response. "Oh I'm dearly sorry for not knowing your sisters type in men my queen."

"That's okay my trusty minion, not everyone's perfect," A laugh had been finally let out. "In fact, I think I found the right one."

"He looks like those handsome evil dudes in those k-dramas." "Oh shush!"

Although those small encounters with you have always been her favorite, she remembered the biggest moments, still rooted inside her head like a beautiful plant that's already bloomed.

"Are we seriously spying on your sister and her date?" Sana raised her brows, though you couldn't see it from the sunglasses she was wearing and the theatre room was too dark to see in besides the movie playing.

You rolled your eyes. "Oh come on, you said the guy looked like those evil handsome characters in those k-dramas!"

She stared at you in disbelief before telling you to hand her a popcorn, eyes widened when you unknowingly threw the whole thing onto her lap since yours eyes were occupied by your sister and her date.

"Oh great you made a small mess." She sarcastically said with a sigh.

A few sorries here and there slipped out as you intertwined your hand with hers in hopes of keeping her mouth shut and it worked. How? Throughout the whole show, her cheeks were tinted pink.

"You're both dorks, seriously. Building a Lego while it's raining?" Your sister raised her brows at the both of you.

"You should know Sana hates when it rains along with the horrible thunders that come with it! This calms her down." You fought back in defense.

She teasingly stared at the both of you as if you were hiding some kind of secret. "Really? And since when did you and Sana build Lego's whenever it rained? Must have done this quite a lot of times for you to say that."

You groaned at her reply as Sana ignored the both of you, her hands shaking from the loud roar of the thunder as she tried not to cower from her fear. You still had been arguing with your sister when the corner of your eyes saw her shaky hands so you held her hands behind the almost finished Lego and acted as if nothing was going on. Surprisingly, she had calmed down a bit and this time, the corner of your eyes couldn't catch the tiny smile on her face.

Even so, you both grew up even more and things had started to change when you had met her artistic friend, Chaeyoung. Sana loved to ramble about you to her but she never told the younger latter about the crush she had on you.

As your circle of friends grew even more, you still managed to make time to hang out with Sana and she loved every minute of it though she couldn't ignore the loving stare you gave to Chaeyoung every time she drew something for you. Even if she ever tried.

Sana couldn't help but feel as if you were growing feelings for Chaeyoung but her feelings didn't shrink, she felt that it was better for her to use this opportunity as you were still single to pour out her feelings.

She sprayed the perfume you loved onto herself and drove to the nearest flower place with a smile on her face.

'Roses, basic but beautiful' Sana had thought as she stared in awe at the flowers.

She drove with one hand while the other fidgeted the end of her hoodie and bit her lips as the nervous thoughts that she hoped wouldn't appear had clouded her entire mind with 'what if's'.

When she finally reached you with flowers in her hand, her heart broke along with the tears that threatened to fall as she looked up at your balcony to see both of you and Chaeyoung kissing each other with your eyes closed and a smile on the both of your faces.

Maybe she was too late to even confess, tired to think when sad negative thoughts had appeared along with tears. She drove away, throwing the roses into the nearest trash bin while doing so, a bit quiet if her engine wasn't so loud and hiccups that joined after the tears. Not realizing that you had noticed her driving away, along with the flowers that she had thrown away.

Although you may have forgotten the promise like she hoped you would. Her heart can't take the fact that she was the only who didn't. Maybe Cupid took her 'silly' promise and changed it into another one of his failed attempts.

[dorizardthewizard]

High School Musical (2006) rewatch

*sigh* so... some time ago my friends and I rewatched this movie and I don't know whether it's the nostalgia or my usual love for cheesy low budget movies but I haven't been able to get this trilogy out of my head. So of course I ended up writing like 8k words of ramblings about each movie with nowhere to share them but the Random Hyperfixations Website, in the hopes that maybe one (1) person would find them mildly interesting. If not, future me could get a laugh or two!

I will also be tier ranking the songs as I go because why not ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Part 1: The Start of Something New

Aaahhh nostalgia 😭 and I only remember watching this one like once or twice as a kid lmao, it just feels so quintessentially 2000’s

Are the ski lifts working at this hour? Guess it must be a special New Years thing, sounds fun skiing at midnight but you know no one there is sober, New Year or not :P Après ski started hours ago!

Mrs. Montez: Gabby, it's New Year's Eve. Enough reading. Gabriella: But mom, I'm almost done!

I was literally like Gabriella at parties – ok granted I was like 12, but whenever we’d go to gatherings with family friends I’d either bring a book or this tiny notepad and pencil I’d fold up in my pocket so I could doodle whenever I got bored or socially awkward. People would compliment my drawings and make requests so I guess it worked out?

Also the mums' fits aren't great, looks like they’re wearing theatre costumes.

YOU TAKE IT DOWNTOWN! 🔥🔥🏀🔥🔥🔥🏀🏀

Mrs Bolton: Did we really fly all this way to play more basketball? Troy and Mr Bolton: ...........yeah?

I relate to this because my mum would also have to tear my dad and brother away from the beach volleyball courts when we go on holiday. I mean I play too during the year but I prefer to laze around or swim when we’re at the beach

“I don’t sing, I can't sing!” 10 seconds later….

"Some day you guys might thank me for this" This karaoke guy is hilarious, I choose to believe he is a fourth wall breaking omniscient being. It would be hilarious if somehow, Troy and Gabriella ran into him some day before getting married

Why are there screens showing the party in the back lol

Aaaaand the opening song! The one that started it all!!!!!

I love how no one cares about them doing the karaoke at first

So for Start of Something New I’d put it in A tier, it’s catchy and cute, and idk the instrumentation just sounds pretty 2000’s like it reminds me of the OG Winx Club score? I like how, despite the song literally just being them standing there on the platform, they make it interesting by having this progression through the song where at first they’re just giving each other shy glances, Troy is ready to leave after a couple of lines because he assumes Gabriella doesn’t want to do it, but then she actually joins in. Eventually when the music picks up, they start interacting with each other properly and Troy takes his jacket off, with Gabriella now grabbing the mic instead of standing hunched over. And once they’re into it, they have great chemistry! You love to see them open up and have fun.

Also Gabriella looks so pretty in that outfit and so cute when she’s nervous!

The way the karaoke guy stands up like he was right all along hahahaha. Cupid’s arrow has been shot.

Gabriella: I guess I better find my mom and wish her a happy new year Troy: Yeah, me too. I mean, not your mom. My mom. And dad...

Waaahhhh they’re so cute and Troy’s such a dork. Gabriella must have been so surprised to hear he’s the school’s number 1 jock boy LOL

Flip phones! I kept mine until 2015 but everyone thought it was so cool because it was a pink square shaped Alcatel with a full keypad B)

I feel like we don’t talk enough about the fact that Troy and Gabriella go skiing. Like is that unusual for a brainiac in this universe? Especially if she snowboards? Just imagine Gabriella tearing down the slopes and doing tricks :’P

[forhereyesonlyyy]

can't you see me? (i've seen you.) // ive, ayj. // one-shot.

in which the resident dork ahn yujin gets a major makeover coming into junior year, but you've always liked her thick glasses and messy personality.

word count: 5.8k

author's note: WHOAAAAA user forhereyesonly is finally uploading her promised one-shot after months of radio silence?! miracles do happen!! but in all seriousness, i'm sorry i took so long but here i am, letting you all know that i am indeed alive and well. i actually finished this one-shot months ago but i have been swamped with Life but now i am letting it fly! i hope you all enjoy reading this!! (i will be making a masterlist for ive soon! oh, and if there are any mistakes, pls look away lmao.)

tags: high school au, fluff, mutual pining, friends to lovers, wlw, hopeless romantics, useless lesbians, pls help the reader she is crushing so hard, everything goes over the reader's head unless she gets hit with the truth in the face, very brief weaboo war bcs i miss my weaboo days.

warnings: none.

September. Junior year. Ahn Yujin becomes the talk of the town.

She ditched the short hair and bangs, the oversized sweaters, the baggy sweatpants, the comics and manga she always had stuffed in her bag, and her glasses. It was all replaced by long and shiny light brown hair, clothes that hugged her slender body, unnecessarily expensive-looking school supplies, and clear contact lenses that made her eyes burn with a certain fire.

You can admit that just like everyone else, you were awestruck when you first saw her saunter down the hallway on the first day of school. Who wouldn't? Ahn Yujin has always been drop-dead gorgeous, at least that was your opinion. She has always caught your eye, even when she was wearing those adorable black-rimmed glasses. You didn't see the whole situation as a 'makeover' but more of an... 'upgrade'.

Although it was not like Ahn Yujin of all people needed it.

Ever since her big 'makeover', Yujin was the only thing everyone was talking about. It made you uncomfortable how the boys would talk about her, but at least they weren't being gross. You just hated the fact that everyone was suddenly looking at her because she 'got pretty'. That claim made your blood boil. Even if you weren't good friends with Yujin, you would always consider her as the prettiest girl you've ever seen.

You were worried that Yujin did all this to be liked by everyone. She didn't need to. She had a heart of gold, a fun personality, interesting traits, and a natural talent at making people pay attention to her. That was what made you so interested in her, and that was what made you want to approach her and get to know her.

You just wished that people felt the same as you.

"It can't be helped that people just want to get in other people's pants, (Y/N)," Yuna tells you one day. Her statement made you hit her shoulder lightly, not liking the way she talks about Yujin. "It's true, though! Not everybody is pure and genuinely kind as you are. It's unfortunate, but it's how high school works."

"You spend too much time binging shows on Netflix is what it sounds like to me." Seeun quips. She smacks her lips and gives you your peach-flavored chapstick back, showing you her natural and beautiful smile. Yuna says something about how some shows accurately depict the way school days turn into fashion shows but you decided to shut her out and focus on Ahn Yujin, who was standing in front of her own locker surrounded by a couple of boys. Her poor soul.

Yujin looked like she was diligently listening to whatever those boys were saying, but her tight-lipped smile and frequent nods were a cry for help. Yujin's eyes leaves one of the loud boys for a second and meets yours. You flinched, she puts her attention back on the boys as if nothing happened.

"(Y/N), Ryujin's bored so she wants to take us to the outdoor theatre after school. Wanna come along?" Yuna asks. Without looking, you shut your locker tight and started walking towards Yujin, ignoring your friends' calls and questions. You've seen this situation before, and you always know what to do.

Yujin never asked you to do it, nor did you ever tell her that you would do it. But every time she had a crowd on her, her eyes would meet yours among the sea of people and something just pulls you to her.

"Hey, Yujin," You would say when you arrived in the crowd. Everyone would stop talking because you were (Y/N). Nobody dared to talk over you because you were harmless, you were nice, and Yujin knew you. "Ready to go?" You would reach out to her and she would take your hand without hesitation. The two of you always leave in silence.

Yujin would loosen her grip the more the two of you walk away from the crowd. You figured that being around that many boys would make her feel overwhelmed, no matter how calm and collected she looked. You stop in front of your locker where Seeun and Yuna watched the whole scene, as they have been doing countless times since Yujin gathered everybody's attention.

"Chivalry isn't dead," Yuna smirks. You rolled your eyes, and your hand slips out of Yujin's grip. "Although you should really grow a pair and reject them all at once, Yujin."

The girl in question sighs, "I should, but none of them ever even told me they like me! I don't want to look like a stuck-up." Yujin exclaimed. Even when stressed, she looked pretty. That was a weird observation but you just couldn't ignore it.

You failed to suppress a flinch when Yujin beams at you. "Thanks again, (Y/N). You're my hero." She tells you, leaning into you and bumping you gently with her shoulder.

"Don't mention it." You muttered, fiddling with the straps of your backpack. Seeun smiles at you with knowing eyes, but you ignore her.

The four of you make your way towards your first class which you all coincidentally share. Yuna and Yujin lead the way as they chatted loudly about everything; from their breakfast to their dinner plans. Meanwhile, you and Seeun trailed behind them. Quiet, which was unusual considering Seeun usually had something to say whether it was about her girlfriend Chaeyoung or schoolwork, but no. She seemed lost in her thoughts, but you were too.

Yujin would occasionally look back, mostly at you. It would be a quick glance so you usually don't have time to smile or do anything. You would always be too surprised to do anything at all. But this time, you catch her staring, you give her your best smile, she returns it, and flowers bloom everywhere.

Yujin always had that effect on you. She always will — thick glasses or nothing at all.

~

"Just tell her, (Y/N)."

Halfway through your third period, you excused yourself to the restroom to wash your hands. Coincidentally, Seeun was in the same restroom to do the same thing and one minute into making sure the soap covers every inch of your hands, she says that.

"Tell who what exactly, Seeun?"

You weren't really asking for real, but that was your last line of defense.

"Yujin. That you like her."

You scoffed, turning on the faucet and washing the soap off your hands, "I don't know what you're talking about. Yujin's our friend. I don't crush on friends." You stated. You avoid looking up in the mirror because you would definitely see Seeun staring at you. She always does that. Always trying to take everyone apart through her eyes.

"That's true. You don't. So why are you?" Seeun insists. Finally, you look at her, not bothering to dry your hands first.

Yujin isn't your first crush, of course not. There was Yeojin before her, and before Yeojin there was Lucy. Normally, you would tell your crush about your feelings because it would be too much for you to keep to yourself, and only to your friends. No matter what your crush said, whether they rejected you or accepted and returned your feelings, you would turn out fine. Most of the time you would even do something bold to make your feelings known, but there was something about Yujin that made you so terrified of doing anything that may give her a hint of what you feel for her.

It was her reputation, and what people made her out to be after her 'makeover'. All kinds of students took notice of her. Surely that would've changed Yujin's thoughts of everybody in some way, right?

Perhaps even her standards of what kind of person she should date?

"It's not even about whether or not she's into you," Seeun gives you some tissues, and you dried off your hands. You could really look at her this time. Of course, she was smiling. Seeun was genuinely concerned for what you were feeling, but she was really just here for the excitement of setting people up to date. She loved love. "What are you scared of, (Y/N)?" Seeun asked.

Sighing, you threw the soaked tissue paper into the garbage bin. There was no point in denying it now. "I... I don't want Yujin to think that I'm just like those boys." You admitted.

Seeun's smile only widens. She's beautiful, she really is, but you can't help but think that she was plotting something. It's always the pretty girls. "Yujin adores you. Trust me, (Y/N)." You blushed at your friend's words, but you shook your head.

"You don't know that, Ssen." You sighed.

"No, you don't know because you like her so much you can't even look at her to notice the little things she does!" Seeun exclaims, laughing slightly. You were always afraid that you'd show how much she means to you if you were to ever stare at Yujin for too long. You'd never admit that, though. Not to Seeun anyway.

"I don't know what to do. She's... out of my league. I mean, obviously." You said, gesturing to yourself.

Seeun clicks her tongue several times, "Nuh-uh, that's what we're not going to do, (Y/N). You're wonderful. Remember when I crushed on you? Yeah, wild times. Listen to me," Your friend takes your hands in hers. Her eyes shined with mischief. God, you feared for your life. "Ryujin is going to take you, me, Yuna, and Yujin to the outdoor theatre and you'll talk to Yujin, okay?"

Your eyebrows shots up at her words that indicated confessions, and you hated those!

"You'll talk to her and finally spare me and Yuna of the misery of watching you two play push and pull," Seeun wraps an arm around your shoulders and leads you out of the restroom. Your heart feels light once again. "Seriously. These two years have been hard for us."

Seeun thinks I'm wonderful. Yuna thinks I'm pure and kind.

You stared through the windows of your classroom after you parted with Seeun and returned to your classes, your attention drifting away from the lesson and going someplace else.

Your eyes slowly, almost automatically, move from the clear blue skies to one Ahn Yujin, who was sitting a few seats close to the front of the classroom in the middle row. Breathtaking. That's what she was.

What do you think of me, Yujin?

~

A few minutes away from the school, there stood a quaint ice cream parlor that you've grown to love. Yujin was the one who found it first, then Yuna started dragging all of you there every other week, mostly after a long and gruesome day in school. Today was one of those days, apparently.

"Yuna, you're smart. You're just lazy as fuck and refuse to take your studies seriously," Ryujin is Yuna's older sister, and she decided to join you and the girls early. She really was bored. Lia must be so busy with university if she can't even find the time to hang out with Ryujin on a Friday. "If I can graduate high school, then anyone can!"

"But it's really not my fault that Mr. Lee's lessons on logarithms are boring! And why do I even need to study that?!"

"It's part of the curriculum, Yuna."

"No shit it is! What I'm trying to say is that I don't need to learn about any of that since I'm going to be the biggest pop sensation after Britney Spears!" The youngest in the circle argued.

Yujin leans to your side, "Is she really serious about that?" She whispered.

You nodded, "Yes. She's going to be auditioning for that big entertainment company next weekend." You answered. It made you smile, how Yuna continues to dream big.

"Huh," Yujin takes a spoonful of her bubblegum ice cream. You looked at her, taking in her facial features. Her eyes were as clear as daylight. Your heart jumps every time they turn into crescent moons whenever she smiled and laughed. It was the classic Yujin thing to fall for. "Can I have some of that?" Yujin asks, pointing her spoon at your cup.

You barely touched your mocha ice cream, mostly due to the fact that you were more interested in hearing Ryujin talk about her life in med school. "Sure." You scooped up a good portion of your ice cream and urged for Yujin to take her spoon and scoop it off of yours, but to your surprise, she does the one thing you wished you would've done first.

Yujin leans in and eats the ice cream of your spoon instead. She grins at your bewildered reaction, satisfied with what she has done. "Thanks, (Y/N)."

Awkwardly, you let out a chuckle. You had no doubts that your face resembled the color of a beet. As much as you didn't want to make obvious that what Yujin absolutely sent your heart into overdrive, you were horrible at hiding that kind of feeling. So you hid behind your cup, pretending to be interested in the way the ice cream starts to melt. Yujin continues chatting with Ryujin and Yuna. But she was mostly instigating pointless debates just to see the sisters argue and talk over each other.

"I wish Chaeyoung was here to see this." Seeun mumbled from your left. You gently kicked her ankle under the table and glared at her. Seeun only laughs at the look on your face, and the two of you join the other three and their shenanigans.

There were a few things that changed. Yujin sat closer to you, and whenever she laughed, she would lean into your shoulder. She would also occasionally feed you her ice cream and blind you with her signature dimpled grin when you accepted. Mocha and bubblegum were wasn't among the best ice cream combinations out there, but you would never pass out on the opportunity to make Yujin happy.

Your ice cream continues to melt, and by the time Yujin and the others gets their second cup, yours turned into a drink. You decided not to get another one, not wanting to waste any more money. Yujin continues to feed you her ice cream, continues to charm you with her smiles, and continues to make you fall for her.

She can be mean like that sometimes.

"Do you know which movie they're going to be playing in the outdoor theatre tonight?" Seeun asks Yuna. The four of you stood outside the entrance of the ice cream parlor as you waited for Ryujin to pull up at the sidewalk with her truck. She had it parked somewhere else, saying that she didn't feel like having it right in front of the entrance. And she calls Yuna lazy.

Your stomach was full from all the ice cream you consumed. The things I do to make the girl I like happy. You were totally not looking forward to suffering to your choice of not buying food from the several vendors at the theatre's vicinity.

"Heathers. They have a thing for playing classic movies in there," Yuna laughs to herself. "They're basically setting up the perfect coming-of-age date to all the hopeless romantics out there." She says. You couldn't miss the way she quickly glanced at you, and you held back the urge to roll your eyes.

"I love Heathers." You and Yujin say simultaneously. Her enthusiastic grin melts your heart, especially under the pleasant lighting the street lamps offered.

"I didn't know you two were into those movies," Seeun says. She definitely did. "Aren't you just perfect for each other?" She teased. Maybe you were it was all in your imagination, but you saw how Yujin shyly averted her gaze somewhere else. She started chewing on the corner of her lips, a bad habit that always surfaces when she's nervous. Or incredibly flustered.

Yeah, it's the bubblegum ice cream. They put something in there that's making me delusional.

"As much as I'll be happy for the two of you when you date, I don't think I can handle another sickeningly sweet pair around me." Yuna fakes disgust in her face. It almost made you spiral into madness at how she was clearly insinuating that you and Yujin would eventually be together.

More than friends. As a real couple.

Your cheeks burned at the idea. Your friends could use them as heating pads in the winter.

"Alright, my children! Hop in the Ryujinmobile!" The older Shin finally arrives. Yuna wastes no team and runs towards the passenger seat. Seeun groans, realizing she lost the battle before it even started.

Seeun settles on sitting on the left-most side of the backseat, you sat on the middle, and Yujin sat closest towards the right side.

"There's some blankets in there, use it. It'll be freezing by the time the movie starts playing." Ryujin says as she started driving towards the recreation center, where the outdoor theatre was being held.

"Wow, you're well prepared." Seeun places the blankets on her lap.

"Jisu and I used to go to these all the time," Ryujin wears a pleasant smile on her face, probably reminiscing her days in high school where it was so much more easier to hang out with her beloved. "Well, I snuck her out most of the time, but you get the idea."

I do, you turned your head and stared at Yujin, who was busy looking outside the window and getting lost in her own thoughts. I wonder if we'll ever have those kinds of dates too.

You never used to doubt your imaginations of what could happen when it came to dating Yujin. Yes, now you can really admit that you always crushed on her. Way before she started wearing leather pants and crop tops and tight ponytails. Once, you saw yourself and Yujin sneaking out of your homes at midnight. The two of you would run around town, and you would find solace in a place only the two of you would know.

Those fantasies filled you with joy, and hope because it was just so... Yujin.

But then junior year rolls around and she changes the tides. Is she even the same old dorky Ahn Yujin you fell in love with all those years ago?

"(Y/N), look," Yujin takes your hand and points outside the window with her other. You followed her finger, and you saw a poodle at the sidewalk playing with his owner. Yujin giggles and doesn't stop staring at the dog until it was completely out of sight. You held her hand a little tighter, she returns the action. "Isn't it so cute?" She says. Wordlessly, you nodded.

Yujin doesn't say anything else. She intertwines your fingers and lets your hands settle on her lap.

What was I thinking?

You affectionately ran your thumb over the side of her hand.

She'll always be the same old Yujin.

~

"Move over."

"God, why did the two of you have to be so long?!"

"Why did Ryujin's truck had to be the tiniest truck in the world?!"

"Ryu— she's facetiming Lia, she can't hear us. MOVE!"

You, Yujin, Yuna, and Seeun sat at the back of Ryujin's truck. Surprisingly enough, the four of you fit. But it was tight, and all of you have been trying to get comfortable for the past twenty minutes since the movie started but to no avail. Still, even though all of you were yelling over each other and shoving one another, you were still giggling uncontrollably. You've earned a few shushes since you started pushing each other.

"Okay, okay, clearly this isn't working out," Seeun leans back, sighing in defeat. She grins at you and your eye twitched. "Me and Yuna will find a way to make this tiny space comfortable for all of us. (Y/N), Yujin, how about you get us some snacks? I'll pay you back." By setting up a convenient confession moment. You could imagine Seeun's words in your head.

Yujin hops off the truck immediately, finding no reason to stay. She reaches out for you, "Need help?" She asked. You took her hand and she assists you as you jumped over the side.

"Get me two corndogs so I can shove one down Ryujin's throat for not bringing the bigger truck!" Yuna yells as you and Yujin walk away from them.

"That costs extra money for you!"

"I don't care! She deserves it!"

You laugh at Yujin and Yuna's exchange. The taller girl beams at you, then she takes your hand again and started pulling you towards the multiple food stands sprawled throughout the parking lot. Since it was a Friday, it didn't come as a surprise to you that the place would be packed.

By the time you and Yujin got the food Seeun and Yuna requested for, Heather Chandler dies from drinking the hangover drink made by J.D. and Veronica.

"They're selling... bear-shaped cotton candy." You stated, staring at the adorable blue bear cotton candy inside a clear plastic bag. It looked delicious, and cute!

"You want one?" Yujin asked. You wanted to nod your head, but you did the opposite, refusing to make Yujin spend her money for you of all things. However, Yujin didn't even wait for your reply and make a beeline towards the cotton candy stand. Fortunately for her, the line wasn't that long.

"Hi! I'd like to get one bag of the bear ones for my—" Yujin catches herself. The vendor raise an eyebrow, smirking at your flustered reaction. "For h-her. For her." The tall girl points at you.

(My girlfriend. Oh, how Yujin wanted to say it.)

The vendor hands Yujin a bag, but the cotton candy bear was big. It was big enough to be shared by two to three people. You and Yujin send a puzzled look to the vendor, who was wearing an endearing smile.

"This one's on me. I have a soft spot for youngsters that beat around the bush. Takes me back!" The vendor laughs loudly. Yujin takes the bag, her face red and probably burning. You and Yujin walk away from the cotton candy stand, suddenly not finding it in you to make small conversation.

Yuna immediately swipes the two corndogs off of your hands and gives one to her older sister. Seeun smiles at Yujin and mutters words of gratitude as she accepted the bag of popcorn. Yujin got herself a couple of skewers, which got your stomach rumbling. And you had a cup of hot chocolate and a bag of bear-shaped cotton candy. Such a nice combination of food.

Seeun and Yuna miraculously found a way to make the back of the truck comfortable for all of you. You expected loud chatters and food wars, but the girls were surprisingly quiet. It wasn't even because they were focused on the movie, they were just exhausted. Even Ryujin almost looked like she was going to pass out on the backseat of her truck while facetiming her girlfriend. Seeum blinks the fatigue away, and Yuna tries her best to focus on the movie.

Yujin, however, kept her eyes on the big screen. She was unusually silent. She was hugging her knees as she watched the movie. It was funny — how this incredibly loud group of girls can go from yelling over each other during a movie to being dead silent.

I bet Yuna's going to sleep until late in the afternoon.

"Where are you going?" Yujin softly asks when she sees you hopping off the side of the truck very carefully. Seeun and Yuna didn't even bother to spare you a glance. Maybe they were already asleep.

"I feel like talking a little stroll," You tell the tall girl, clutching your sweater a little tighter around yourself as if it would shield you from the wind. "I've seen this movie at least a hundred times in this lifetime, anyway." I can probably recite the entire script in my head.

Yujin looks at Yuna, then Ryujin, then Seeun (who totally did not give her an encouraging nod), and then back at you. "Take me away." She whispers, grinning as she reaches out for you. You chuckled and helped her off the truck.

When Yujin gets both of her feet on the ground, she doesn't let go of your hand. You don't let go of hers.

Despite what you kept telling yourself, that you and Yujin were just going to take a calming stroll around the theatre to wash away your exhaustion, there was a little voice in your head that kept telling you the same phrases over and over again.

This is it.

This is your chance.

Tell her, (Y/N).

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From where you and Yujin ended up taking a break in, the screen and Ryujin's truck were mere specks in the distance. You could still see the movie, though, and you still couldn't help but watch it despite your claims earlier. You tried to make excuses for yourself; that you were only watching the movie because it really was a great movie. But you knew the real reason why you were doing that.

Right now, you'd do anything to avoid looking at Yujin. You were afraid that your eyes would betray you, and tell Yujin just how much she means to you. Emotions are powerful like that.

You pressed your arms on the empty bike racks, eyes glued to the distant big screen. Yujin puts her hands on the cold steel and stands tall beside you. You could feel her thinking of things to say to you.

It never really used to be this awkward when you two were left alone, but somewhere along the way, something in the air changed. You knew it was because you started developing feelings for Yujin, but you couldn't figure out her reasons.

Did she not like your company? Did she think you were a bore?

No, Yujin isn't like that.

Yujin isn't also the awkward type, so what was going on?

Realizing that you were only giving yourself more questions to answer and dwell over, you forced yourself to stop thinking and start talking. Anything would work. Hell, you could even bring up school, Ryujin and Lia's strong relationship, Yuna's dreams, and even the goddamn bike rack the two of you occupied.

Instead, the only words that left your mouth was the last topic you wanted to bring up.

"I'm surprised you didn't pull a Veronica Sawyer on us," You blurted out. When Yujin doesn't respond, you turn your head to look at her. She had a somewhat dazed look on her face as she stared at you. Has she been watching me this whole time? She blinks, forcing herself back in reality. "Resident dork turns into local hottie, like Veronica, but proceeds on hanging out with the association of geeks instead of the cool girls, not really Veronica." You joked.

(Yujin blushed. She hoped that the darkness offered enough cover to make you unable to see her state.)

"You, Seeun, and Yuna are literally the coolest girls I've ever met. What are you talking about?" Yujin bumps her shoulder onto yours again, effectively making you smile for the first time in the many long minutes you've been alone together.

"You know what I mean, Ahn." You said quietly, almost as a whisper. You stood up straight, and you now only realized how close you and Yujin had really gotten. Still, you didn't let your feelings win over your composure, so you stood your ground. Yujin didn't have to tilt her head down to meet your eyes, but she still had to look down.

Ahn Yujin completely faces you now, and she chews on the corner of her bottom lip. She's... nervous? Around me? "(Y/N)... I really don't know what to tell you here." Yujin says, breaking eye contact.

You averted your gaze to the ground, "Just making conversation." That was a lame excuse.

Yujin snorts, "Where'd you get these conversation starters ideas from? Im Yeojin?"

"Oh, shut up," You punched her arm lightly and stepped back, putting some decent distance between the two of you. Yujin's soft laugh sets your heart rate at ease. "I just... always thought that it was awfully convenient of you change yourself right when we're a year away from graduating." You continued. Was that too much? Did I even need to say that at all? I should have just steered this boat somewhere else.

Yujin pauses. She takes a step forward, you don't move an inch from your spot. There was a part of your heart that breaks when you spotted a flash of disappointment in her clear eyes. "(Y/N), why do you think I did all this?" She gestures to herself.

You didn't need to think about your answer. "Perhaps you were sick of getting pushed around because you read Boku no Hero Academia. Although, it's really not your fault you have generic taste in shounen mangas." You joked.

"What, you're telling me you have better taste? Are you going to recommend me Kimetsu no Yaiba because if we're talking about generic shounen manga plotlines..." Yujin sucks air between her teeth as she shook her head.

You gasp dramatically, "It happens to be one of the best generic shounen series I have ever read, mind you!"

Yujin laughs at you, and silence came after that. You were quick to clear the air after a solid minute, however.

"I didn't mean to say anything that might've offended you, Yujin," You said. The tall girl decides to listen. "I'll always support you in whatever you do, just like I support Yuna and her dream of being Britney 2.0."

"Thank you, (Y/N). I know you mean well. No offense taken," Yujin tells you. Your chest feels a little less tight now. "But seriously, did you think I went through this... makeover because I wanted people to stop picking on me and think that I'm more than just a dork?" She asked, to which you nodded to.

At first, it seemed that Yujin was confident of her next words, but then she hesitates for a brief second. She reconsiders her next actions, and gets in a battle against herself while you stood waiting for her. You could hear your heart beating in your ears.

"(Y/N), please don't hate me," Yujin pleads. You wanted to tell her that you would never ever hate her, but then she gently takes your hands and pulls you close, forcing you to look only at her and nothing else. "I never cared about what people said about me. In fact, I would still be in graphic hoodies and sweatpants if it weren't... for you."

Your mind stops. What?

"I... w-wanted you to look at me— see me. Really see me. (Y/N), I've liked you for so long, and the fact that you would never see me as more than a friend killed me. So I... I did what I thought I would never be able to do," Yujin drops your hands. You were too in over your head to let them drop to your sides, so instead they hang in the air. "I dyed my beautiful natural locks, I ditched my geeky comics and mangas and my pastel backpack plastered with cheap shiny pins, I started wearing crop tops because I also started working out and got some sick abs and I wanted to impress you with them, and... and I don't know. I guess I just wanted you to give me a second glance."

"But the total opposite happened! It was those gross boys a-and those not-very-nice girls that took notice of me! Now I'm just freaking out because maybe I did all of this for nothing!" Yujin starts rambling. Tears even started forming in her eyes, and you could hear her voice crack the longer she talks.

Maybe you should say a few words. You never want to see any of your friends cry, especially not Yujin and especially not over you! But damn, was this something that will take at least a full week to process.

Ahn Yujin likes (Y/N) (L/N). Goddamn.

"Say something." Yujin mumbles. She couldn't even bring herself to look at you.

"Jin-ah," The familiar nickname effectively put a stop to Yujin's uncontrollable pacing. "I'm sorry. I didn't know this was messing you up. I also didn't know... you liked me like that."

Yujin squeezes her eyes shut and a lone tear falls down her cheek. "Just reject me already." She says.

Instead of doing what Yujin requested, you raised your hand and cupped her cheek. Yujin slowly opens her eyes, and you rub your thumb to wipe her tear away. "How am I going to do that, hm? When I like you so much I can't express it with enough words?"

You pull her close, refusing to let her wander off to where you can't reach her. "Yujin, can I... kiss you?" You asked. Yujin doesn't answer. Not with words anyway. She completely deletes the distance between the two of you and crashes your lips together.

The kiss was eager, sloppy, and messy, but you couldn't blame Yujin. This was her first kiss, and she was probably on cloud nine so of course she wouldn't care if she was doing it properly or not. With that in mind, you pull back a little. Yujin refuses to let you move. She locked her arms around your waist tightly, but you weren't planning on going anywhere.

You cupped her other cheek with your free hand and pulled her in again for softer and pleasant kiss. It was slow, gentle, and you could finally get Yujin to calm down. Turns out when her heart isn't going crazy, she can be a good kisser.

You pull away again, just to see how Yujin was feeling. She was out of breath, and delirious from what had just happened. You were too but you had to try your best to take care of Yujin, as much as your heart wanted to leap out of your ribcage. It was just starting to dawn on you that this was really happening.

"One more time, please?"

Grinning, you brushed Yujin's hair away from her face affectionately. "You don't even need to ask, Jin-ah." And so you do what you were asked.

"You like me," Yujin says when you pull away again. You lost track of how long you and Yujin were kissing. Heathers was probably reaching its end, and your friends were probably starting to worry. But you really couldn't care about anything else, or look at anything else, but Yujin right now. The tall girl plays with the hem of your top, then she beams at you. "You really like me?" She asked.

"Of course." You answered.

"Even when I wore those dumb specs?"

You laughed, bumping your nose against hers. Before you caught her lips again, you made sure to get rid of every bit of Yujin's worries, "Especially when you wore those dumb specs."

The bright look on Yujin's face told you that she will always be that endearing dork you fell in love with all those years ago, and you would never trade her for anything else in the world.

[batmanrogues-scenarios]

Dork Squad + Music Meister. Their s/o or crush is unaware of their secret super villainy, and makes an offhand comment that their villains persona is attractive. How does the rogue react?

I'm going with Crush route cause it seems more fun.

Riddler

Probably has crush on coworker, they don't seem disinterested but also don't make a move

So one day he ask they're opinion about Riddler

"No judging?" They asked.

"I'm me so I can't promise that but go on."

"I think he's kinda hot "

"... Oh"

Gets so much ego boost

Leaves clues that might connect him to his rogue persona

Might do heist where Crush is and just goes to them saying how they catched his eye

After that leaves them few notes from their favorite Riddler

They're either connect the dots or are going to just date Riddler

He sees both as a win

Scarecrow

He tried to have casual conversation with them when news about his new crime were on TV

Made a comment about it to see Crush opinion

"For someone so obsessed with fear he seems pretty attractive."

... His brain is loading

Gets red; So he has a chance as Scarecrow

Puts on the costume and 'accidentally' bumps into them

Tries to put his emotion on leash and acts cool

Tries sending flirty coment and it works, hallelujah!

Leaves them wanting more and smiles like a moron in home

Does it more times and actually gets into relationship!

Now, they don't know it's him but he can accept that

Mad Hatter

Has huge crush on a cute confectioner

Goes to them every day for pretendse of sweets, even though they're really good

He hears them talking about Mad Hatter's new robbery

Joins in conversation and ask them their opinion

"I know it's sounds wrong but he seems pretty cute. I could just pick him up, how adorable is that?"

Since he doesn't wear mask let's go with people having face blindness when in costume

Goes completely red and is embarrassed

Decides to go their shop when it's closing as Mad Hatter

Has a conversation with them and Crush still seems to think he's cute

Keeps going that way untill one day he tells them his true identity

They're still interested and seem happy to know that cute guy who kept going to shop didn't stop, they've missed him

Agrees to become Alice and it's the best moment of his life

Music Meister

Has crush on violinist from theater he goes to

Already tries to sweet talk them

One day they asked if he heard about MM so he proudly answer's yes

"Being honest with you he is kinda cute. Wish to someday play with him."

That's all they had to say, he promises to make them meet

Makes himself perfect before going to theatre for the 'date'

Crush seems very flattered so he sings to their time

Spends all day together and kisses their hand for goodbye

"I had amazing day with you Y/N."

"The feeling is mutual ... Dennis."

… what?

So yeah, Crush knew it was him and just wanted to play him for a bit

Is flabbergasted until he smiles and says they're actually has crush on him

They just go "Duh" before proposing next date

He loves them so much

[chipsncookies]

What in the submas twins appeals to you?

I do love both their designs but i don't know why I'm more inclined to Ingo, so I'm asking to get a better idea of what appeals to others .

Goshh theres so many factors.

Submas are just so well designed, great thematic choices; yin yang, contrasting black white colours - which is also the name of the games they debuted in! If I don't know anything about pokemon and you tell me these are the mascots for the games id believe you. And possibly the Greek theatre masks (smiling/frowning faces)? Also i love characters wearing uniforms in general so they're a big plus

They look the same and wear similar outfits but each are still unique individually, from their choice of personal colours, frowny/smiling faces, speech patterns etc.

Also!!! They support and care each other, and they battle together with synergy!

I rly like these battle quotes they're so nice

Here's where i list some personal reasons for liking Ingo: his overall silhouette and colour reminds me of this other character im obsessed with (Raidou Kuzunoha from Devil Summoner) even the sideburns are almost similar! I just thought they both look so cool

I also need to state that even tho I'm like this now, i didn't really care about submas before, i was like huh nice designs and they have cool fanart, but i dont go here i dont even know much about Unova. It's not until 2021 that i changed my mind, when Pokemas released the subway twins right after Maxie and Archie

And they added new unique lines, one of them is this

Instantly my heart was stolen 💖💖💖🥺🥺🥺 my favourite type of characters has always been the 'tough outside, soft inside' and while ingo isn't rly 'tough' i have always seen him as the 'serious' one due to the frown and thought he's the more professional/mature, no nonsense type of guy but this show of vulnerability opened my eyes!!! He's just a dork and that's so unbelievably adorable!! 💖💖😭

I don't share many characteristics with Ingo but i kinda relate to him more than Emmet bc I'm also an older sibling? So yeah. I love Ingo so much !!!

[hello-nichya-here]

Oh, we doing nightly reminders of how great Nichya is? Well, I'm not to be left out! 🥺 Nichya, you are a freaking fantastic person & ILYSM

Also, I'm not tipsy per se I don't really drink on weeknights usually but I left my phone charger at work & had to have one delivered to me & I was like "I might as well get wine delivered with it if I'm doing that." So I'm having a glass. Perfect excuse to do a drabble lmao 😉 I'm on a theatre kick I guess! And modern AU 'cause why not (sorry it got a little saccharine at the end I don't know what happened lmao the simp in me jumped out. or I got farther into my glass of wine. idk)

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"If I profane with my unworthiest hand this holy shrine, the gentle sin is this. My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss."

"You're a dork."

Zuko glared. "Shut up, Azula. I'm trying to rehearse." He closed his eyes, trying to get back in character. The theatre department's production of 'Romeo and Juliet' was in less than a week and every time Zuko tried to practice, Azula interrupted. Even though she had a pre-law exam to study for. Of course - knowing her she probably had the textbook memorized. "Have not-"

"Remember when we used to perform this as children for Mother and Father?"

Zuko opened his eyes, smirking. "Yes. You were a decent Juliet. I wish you'd get back into theatre."

Azula laughed, rolling her eyes and elbowing Zuko. They were sitting on the sofa in the living room of the apartment they shared. Agreeing to room together now that Azula was moving out for her freshman year of university was a surprisingly easy decision. Despite fighting like cats and dogs as kids - and still sometimes going at it bad enough that the cops had called the neighbors for noise complaints because of the shouting more than once - they'd gotten close as teens and inseparable over the last year. Zuko moved out and separated himself from his father's ideals and realized that Azula hadn't always had it easy either and it led to some breakthroughs. They'd been living together just over a month.

Azula twisted on the sofa, leaning forward and meeting Zuko's eyes with that strange intensity that only Azula possessed. She had no makeup on and that was a rare and beautiful sight that Zuko was savoring seeing more often now that it was just them and there was no pressure for constant perfection and poise like there was under their father's roof. Of course Azula was an impeccable makeup artist and she looked beautiful when she was done up - Azula always looked beautiful - but Zuko had come to appreciate seeing her like this - hair down and still damp from the shower, face clean and soft, just in her T-shirt and pajama shorts for the night. Zuko was pretending not to notice the way her shirt hugged her perfect body so tightly that he could see her nipples, and that she was clearly not wearing a bra.

When she spoke, Azula sounded serious, passionate, fully in the scene, and a thousand times more enticing than Zuko's real scene partner. "Deny thy father and refuse thy name. Or if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love, and I'll no longer be a Capulet."

Zuko's breath caught in his chest, making eye contact with her. For some reason, there was a warmth in the pit of his stomach and his heart was beating too fast. This had started to happen sometimes, lately, when he was alone with Azula. There were these moments when it was like the world stopped and she was the only thing anchoring Zuko to reality. He was suddenly aware that they were sitting so close on the sofa that their thighs were pressed together, and with her leaning toward him like this, their faces were so close that he could smell and taste her breath.

"That's not the next line," Zuko said, his voice coming out strained.

Azula laughed then, breaking the tension and pressing her hand to his chest, giving him a playful shove. "I know. I just wanted to throw you off."

Zuko moved automatically, touching her thigh and pretending to shove her away. But he'd forgotten how small her shorts were, and found himself grabbing her bare thigh and feeling the flood of warmth in his core grow more intense. He laughed, pretending not to notice, pretending he couldn't feel his cheeks heating up.

"Aw, you're blushing," Azula teased. Her hand was still on his chest, and she touched his face - the right side, always the right side - with her free hand. It was a playful move, trying to force him to look at her. It made Zuko's discomfort grow, and he was sure that his cheeks were bright pink now. His hand was still gripping her thigh. He should stop - this was getting inappropriate. But it felt so right.

"You're so annoying," Zuko grumbled.

Azula grinned, leaning in even more. Their faces were inches apart now. "You love me."

Zuko wasn't sure who broke the tension first. He wasn't sure if it was a reckless move or something that had been building for a long time. Surely it was a combination of both. But they were kissing before he knew it, and even if he knew it was wrong, he couldn't help the excitement and pure joy swelling inside him as he slid the hand that wasn't on her thigh up her body, groping her breast. The hand on her bare thigh dug in, his fingers melding her flesh roughly.

Azula was running her hands over Zuko's chest, crushing her lips to his and matching his intensity. She used one of her hands to touch his hair, running her soft fingers through it, the move so gentle and loving that it stirred emotions Zuko couldn't name deep in his heart. Zuko's tongue slid into her mouth and the way she responded, the way she tasted, was irresistible. This was so wrong. She was his sister. They should stop. Everything logical in Zuko told him to stop. Instead, he pushed Azula backward on the sofa, climbing on top of her and wrapping his hips around hers.

Azula's arms wrapped around Zuko's neck. He was now on top of her, his hips crushed against hers. The feeling of her body pressed against him, her breasts against his chest through the fabric of her shirt with no bra, and the sight of her flushed and excited face was making rational thought impossible. Still - intense as this was, Azula had touched on something real. Something they rarely talked about, just for a moment, teasingly, but still.

"I do love you," Zuko said.

Azula grinned, trying to pull him back down to continue kissing her. "Great. Show me how much."

"This is wrong," Zuko murmured into her lips. Azula moved beneath him, thrusting upward, and Zuko felt himself growing hard. "It's not right," he muttered. This was important. Zuko forced himself to pull away from the kiss, meeting her eyes. "Do you want this?"

"Yes."

Zuko's heart did a flip. But he knew her. He knew how she said things to please their father. He knew how she'd twisted the idea of love in her mind. Azula was a talented actress. Azula always lied. He couldn't be another part of that, just because he was sick in the head and horny and she was beautiful. "Azula, I would never do anything to hurt you. Do you really want this?"

Azula's smile made Zuko's heart melt. He didn't get that genuine look of affection with no sarcasm often. "I see what this is. Yes, dum dum, I really want this. I love you, alright? Now kiss me."

Zuko had no trouble obeying now. He could feel her smile against his lips, and his entire body was responding to the feeling of her wrapping herself around him, running her tongue along his. Maybe this was wrong. But it was also so right. Zuko was pretty sure nothing in the history of the universe had ever been this right.

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[ikinconnormurphy99]

Hey beasties heres some

Modern Spot Conlon headcannon

(Based on the 1992 Spot)

Also these are going to be organised bc I'm that type of person

What he wears

He wears cargo pants like allllllll the time

He always wears baggy stuff

He really likes any sort of boots like Docs or just generic mountain boots

He has his left ear pirced on the cuff

He wears silver jewellery

Race once gave him friendship bracelet in middle school and he hasn't taken it off since

What he likes

He has a secret obsession with poetry

- If he doesn't know how to communicate his emotions he'll write them into poetry

I feel like he's on the baseball team

He loves taking photos but hates the way they look on a phone so he will always take photos on a Polaroid camera he carries round for the ✨aesthetic✨

- Denton taught his how to process photos and now thats all he does

- "Shut the door the light will mess up my pictures!"

Theatre but hates being on stage

- one time the musical was Heathers and the needed a guy to step in as J.D in Dead Girl Walking for a girl to audition and Race practical forced Spot up on that stage

- once it was over the teacher casted Spot and J.D on the spot (hehe) and the girl that was actually auditioning didn't even get a call back!

- and that is how he was JD in Heathers

Boba Tea

- actually he'll drink any type of tea

he plays the drums (Gabriel Damon, the actor, actually does play the drums and so do I :D)

Hes in a band

- Jack lead guitar and singer Race keyboard Sarah bass and Spot on drums

-Les thinks he's in the band but Sarah only told him that so he wouldn't tell there parents they use there garage to practise after school before they get home from work

he loves hugs only from certain people though (AINT THAT RIGHT RACE-)

little kids....NOT IN A CREEPY WAY

-hes just good with kids mk

reading

-i feel like he would be the type of person who sees David reading and think "HA what a dork imagine reading for fun" and then goes and picks up a copy of some rip off Marvel Comic

he loves horror films

-he would tell people the film isn't that scary then laugh when they scream bc its actually terrifying

What he hates

Posers

Lazy people

People better then him lmao

Soda (wow imagine not liking soda what type of werdio dousent drink that sort of stuff bc it huRt thErE thRoAt just imag- oh wait that's me)

people spending money on him

- I feel like David would do this too ("I don't take charity from anyone") but when some sends money on him even if its like 3 dollars he would ALWAYS find a way to pay them back

-like he would force the change back into there hand and if they don't take it he will leave it in their pockets or car or locker or anything

His identity

I literally can't tell if he's an introvert or an extrovert

Ever since I liked newsies I've been trying to work out Spots zodiac sign AND IM STUCK BETWEEN DECEMBER SAGITTARIUS OR AUGUST LEO

(This is just MY hc so don't get mad)

🎵BI WIFE ENERGY HE HAS BI WIFE ENERGY🎵

He/him or he/they

If he was your boyfriend/partner

Very protective

Puts alot of trust in you

Your relationship would quite be like Shawn and Angelas from Boy Meets World (sorry I just had to throw in a bmw reference)

Would write you poetry and maybe show you

You would share clothes

He loves to show you off

[wrathfulmercy]

📸-Sienna. (I'm joining in,I'm sorry)

Send a 📸 to see 3-5 pictures that my muse has/has taken of your muse(s) from here

Listen. This was not funny cause I wanted to add thousands of pictures 🤣 but I swear once these two have a “normal” life after ending his assassin career, they’ll be such dorks and he will be so busy with taking pictures that it won’t be funny anymore. So lets go through them.

As I mentioned before Rick loves natural pictures. So these first two ones are definitely a glimpse of the daily life they’ll have once they move and travel the world. Them having a date by the beach or just enjoying to have a coffee together casually.

The bathroom picture fits to that too, cause he just loves to watch her and as I said he has no clue about make up and is simply always stunned when people are good with it so he could stare at her getting ready for hours (but she’s most beautiful already for him so she wouldn’t need make up ♥︎). The pic in the woods just gave me a funny headcanon that they took a walk in the area of the house and hooked up in the forest 👀 the shirt she wears under that jacket is his cause she was cold 😌 (that’s why her hair is so messy and her look so sensual)

The picture with the teddy (and believe me I found more pictures of her sleeping on the floor but this was the best) is definitely made in their new home. He comes back from spending time with their girl to give her a break and she just fell asleep in their cuddle area close to the windows while waiting for them to come back.

Next one is him disturbing her daily routine with her plant area. Rick is not really good with plants, he can built things and is strong but plants always die on him. I guess her heritage will make her include some Asian flair in the house (that’s why the dividing paper wall in the back fits) where she has her plants and he just caught her watering them.

Next picture is one of the rare occasions where he used his hard earned assassin money to buy her the finest clothes in Paris to visit a museum and theatre with him. He wants her to feel like the queen she is for him and make up for all the moments they couldn’t enjoy before and he just adores how much she allows herself to be spoiled in this moment and that she sees herself as beautiful like she always was for him.

The picture in the paper booth is when they have their baby ❤️ Sienna would read to their girl if Rick isn’t there and Rick would surely built a paper castle for their girl and install these lights to give them a secret cuddle and reading area.

The last two ones are from traveling, cause even if Rick stopped being an assassin, it’s a life signed contract so you’ll always be kinda watched anyways. That’s why they mostly stay at their secret home and if they leave then it’s for traveling around the world cause they could never do that together before and he always wanted to show her the world. Also it’s good for them to change locations every now and then just so they can’t be tracked that easily (and the clothes are usually too big on her cause she steals them from him). Also she always makes funny poses just like “normal people” would.

@intheirabsence

[inconcieveable]

Chapter 2 bby. Have fun reading and any feedback is greatly appreciated. :)

Chapter: 2

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Roman P.O.V.

"Okay, i'll pick you up here later. You should be fine, just remember-"

"To look for the signs, make friends and don't beat anyone up we get it." Remus reiterated. Uncle sighed.

"Just.. be careful. okay?"

"We'll be fine uncle. C'mon Roman." Remus said, nearly dragging me out of the car.

"see you later," I smiled at Uncle as I shut the car door.

We stood in awe at the building in front of us. "Who knew schools could be this big," i whispered.

"I know right. Fucking hell."

We wandered around like lost puppies as we tried to find reception. "Look." I said, pointing to a sign that said "office"

"Thank-fucking-finally," Remus sighed as we started to follow the signs.

/////

"Oh you boys must be Roman and Remus King, correct?" The receptionist asked, noticing us as she lifted her head from her computer, before she went to back to her work.

"That's us. We were told to come here and get our schedules?" I replied, noticing the "she/her" badge she had on her blouse.

"Oh! You're English!" She stated, looking up and giving us her full attention.

"Yep! We're good ol' Brits! Now can we get our schedules please?" Remus interupted, already annoyed at her.

"oh, of course! here-" She said as Remus snatched the schedules off of her. I elbowed him in the rib, somewhat harshly.

"ow! you bitc-"

"be nice" i chided. He responded by growling lightly.

"Sorry for him," I apologised to the receptionist.

"Its okay!" she smiled. "There should be a student coming soon to give you a tour.." She went on, explaining how the timetables worked, where to get lunch and how the one-way system on the stairs worked. Remus gave up listening pretty quickly and instead was looking out for the student that was going to tour us.

"hey babes" I heard as Remus nudged me. I turned to look at Remus as he nodded towards the student. click click. The sound of heeled shoes filled the room. A man wearing big, round sunglasses, a black jacket and obnoxiously sipping a Starbucks strutted into the room.

"Remy!" the receptionist exclaimed "Good to see you. Here are the new students, Roman and Remus king" She gestured towards us.

"hi!"

"sup bitch." Remus saluted. Remy giggled as I turned to Remus exasperatedly.

"I'm Roman. He/Him" I continued, sticking out my hand. He shook it.

"Remy. Also he/him." He purred, winking at me. He chuckled lightly at my eyes widening slightly at his confidence and forwardness.

"Oh, and who is this cutie?" He pondered, moving so he was in front of Remus. He took a slow sip of his Starbucks as he checked Remus out, eyes fluttering up and down.

"I'm- er- Remus. Um- he/him and all- hehe- did you know if you clenched every muscle in your back at the same time you'd break your spine? hehe" Remus spluttered quickly, not used to all the attention. Remy smiled affectionately.

"I didn't. Thanks for the knowledge Einstein. Logan's gonna like you." He said, muttering the last of the sentence.

"Remy dear, the receptionist interrupted. "May you please give our new students the tour so they can get to lunch on time?."

Remus looked to me, confused. "Lunch? Isn't it like half way through first period at the minute?." Remy chuckled again.

"Yeah, but schools here aren't as small as they are in England. It might be a while. Plus I need to take you to the Principal's office and god knows how long that'll take. So come on hon," he gestured with his head towards the door and took another slurp of his Starbucks as he placed his phone in his pocket. click click. I turned to Remus who just shrugged and started following Remy.

/////

It was around lunch, when we had finished being dragged around and severely warned by the principal of the punishments for any misbehaviour. We trudged along through the canteen, making our way outside.

"that's a good spot," Remus said, pointing to a big oak tree, where no one was sitting.

"alrighty then."

Remus plonked down as we reached the tree. "heads up" I called. Remus barely had any time to react before I flung my bag towards him. He caught it milliseconds before it would've hit his face.

Bitch." he scowled as I sat down, a few feet away from the tree. "That tour took us fucking forever," he complained.

"I knowww."

"Why the fuck did we go to the dorms if we aint gonna get one for another week or so?!"

"I suppose it was so they could get the tour done in on hit?" I reasoned.

"Yeah.. Its still fucking shite though." I smirked as Remus sighed dramatically and brought his sketchbook out of his bag. Along with a pencil and rubber.

"I thought Uncle said not to bring that. It coul-"

"I don't give a shit. Let me have this one thing. Be thankful I didn't decide to bring my iPad." Remus scowled. I pouted at him.

"Well what am I supposed to do now?"

"Practice your lines for that shitty play your doing." He offered, throwing my back towards me.

"Excuse me. It aint 'shitty'. Its fun! Plus doing community plays will help me get to a good place in the future. you know this." I defended, air-quoting the word "shitty"

"Whatever. I still don't understand how you managed to find a theatre and audition when we've only been here for like a week and a half." I flicked the ends of my hair obnoxiously.

"What can I say? I'm just amazing." Remus snorted at that and through a crumpled piece of paper at me.

"nerd." He returned to his drawing, ignoring my "offended princey noises" as he called them. I stuck my tongue out at him as I rooted through my bag to find my lines.

Remus P.O.V

Watching Princey practice was always funny. Without fail, he would always go from sitting down, to walking around, practicing the delivery of the lines, script in one hand, the other flourishing through the air, within a maximum of 5 minutes. I leant back on the tree more as I stopped drawing for a second to watch my brother. He was walking back and forth, reciting about slaying some dragon thing. "Don't worry. I will save you! Begone evil Dragon!" he shouted, jumping into a fighting stance. His free arm acting like it was holding a sword. I burst out laughing at him. Roman turned around furiously, shooting death glares at me. Unfortunately for him, this only made me laugh louder. His eyes narrowed at me before he too, started laughing.

"You're a fucking dork."

"Yeah, yeah. Just lemme practice." I rolled my eyes before focusing back on my design. No matter what I did, I couldn't get it to look right. And boy, was i determined to get it right.

/////

"Hey!" a new, chirpy voice said. I looked up to see a kid looming over me.

"can I help you?" I asked, trying to be nice.

"Yeah. I was wondering If you've seen our friend? they're around so-high, chestnut hair, blue overalls, yellow t-shirt, black jacket with a.... double headed snake? on the back." The boy explained.

"nah I don't recognise the description. Why would I have seen.. them?" he asked, noticing the pronouns used and feeling slightly proud of himself for noticing.

"It seems they're new Patton. That would probably explain why they don't recognise Janus and they don't know that we normally sit here." A different boy said. "where the fuck did he come from?!" he thought.

"Its alright Logan. Janus will find us and we can always sit somewhere else for today." the first boy, Patton? ,said.

"But vi-"

"Hold on lemme get that dipshit." I interrupted. I turned towards Roman, who was oblivious to the entire conversation as he was quite a few feet away. "OI TWAT!" I shouted. Roman jumped at the sudden noise and his foot caught on a visible tree root and he fell over, landing on his arse. I, once again, burst out laughing.

"Wha-" He cut himself off when he noticed the boys. He quickly got up and walked back towards us.

"He's much better at things like this." I explained between laughs as Roman arrived, cheeks dusted In pink from embarrassment.

"twat?" The taller one, Logan?, asked.

"Its a British thing." I said, waving my hand dismissively.

"Oh, you're British!" The smaller one, (Patton? I don't fucking know) said excitedly.

"Indeed we are." Roman said, entering the conversation.

I let Roman take over as I tuned out the conversation and focused back onto my design.

//

"I'd draw an extra petal there." someone said. I jumped slightly at that and turned to see someone sat next to me, snickering at my shock. I turned to see that Roman was sat opposite me, the boys from earlier were sat to my left and the person who I could only assume was 'Janus' was sat next to me. I stared into their face, searching for a sign that he was mocking me. "Janus. They/them." The person said, unfazed, confirming my suspicions. Once I felt satisfied with their intentions, I turned back towards my page where they had their hand.

"Remus. He/him." I said as I started sketching. I was trying to draw a rose, with its flowers wilting off. Kinda like the flower from Beauty And The Beast. The movie which I was forced to watch the other night by my brothers demands.

Once I was finished sketching the flower, I saw how much better it looked with Janus' addition. I turn to thank Janus, only to see them looking at me. Smiling at my own happiness towards the now finished design.

"Thanks," I said cheerfully "it looks so much better now"

"No problem," Janus simply said.

"Ah so you've decided to come back down to earth now?" Roman teased, noticing how I wasn't fixated on my page anymore.

"Fuck off." I said, sticking out my tongue. Roman giggled whilst Patton inhaled sharply. I turned to Janus, a confused look etched onto my face.

"Patton doesn't like swearing." they explained. I chuckled mentally. "Well i'm fucked" I thought, Laughing again at the irony.

"well at least he didn't fall over a tree root now," Janus said to Roman, smirking. I started laughing.

"I like this one." I said and everyone joined In with my laughter.

The bell cut the fun short though. We all, besides Logan, groaned as we started to collect our things and head towards our next lessons.

[harusaki-hugo]

Well, may I ask for an SnK matchup, please? I'm a 164 cm tall, slim bi girl. I have short brown hair and brown eyes. I wear black eyeglasses. I like skirts and dresses, in one word: girly clothes. Light makeup. I'm a very-very critical person and proud of that. Loyal, patient and caring one. Clumsy af. I mean really, really clumsy. I love to share my opinion about anything. I can be really silent and serious at times, dreamy. Pretty good at massage. Not so romantic. Often swallow my feelings.

Realistic. I like alcohol and occassionally one cigarette. One of the hardest things to make me talk about my problems but if someone open up to me I'll be really glad it warms my heart. Hate to seem weak or seen crying. Btw easy to make me happy. Into hanging out with my friends. Have an ironic, troll-sense, sometimes dark humour. I want to become a lawyer. The most important thing in my life is family, I love them soo much. My greatest fear is being betrayed; hardly trust anybody.Often stressed. Need my alone time especially when mad at someone. Lowkey would be into a bit cuddly one(yeah, I am maybe needy and sensitive but would never admit that huh). I would need sb who initiative because I'm too shy for it. Deep conversations are must, really. Not fond of PDA. Easily get flustered. Virgo. Hobbies/interest: classical literature, yoga, running, politics, reading, listening to music, arts, theatre, sightseeing, hiking, horse riding, like to try new things

So.. Sorry for being late.. I have a things to do..

Jjba: *Slam open the door* I'm the things.

Anyway,I hope you like this match-up. Thank you for requesting!

I match you with..

Marco!!!

This boy is tall and he loves how short you are from him, he loves your hair and eyes, at how it shines like stars, at how soft is your hair, he loves to run his fingers at your hair, gently massaging your scalp.

Oh my god, he loves your style. He will compliment you every single day. Telling you at how beautiful you are in those clothes and how pretty you are even with no makeup. He sometimes steals your sunglasses just so he can wear it.

This boy is a gentleman and a baby. You two complete each other. If you clumsy don't worry he will be there for you. Tripping on nothing? He will save you. Breaking thing? He will take the blame, smiling warmly at you. Levi glaring at you when you accidentally splash him with a bucket of water? He will hide you from him. He will always be there for you.

Marco is a shy person when he wants to give his opinion someone will cut him off, so you will be the one voice you two opinion. Please help him.

GIVE. HIM. A. MASSAGE. this boy is already tired with Jean.

You two need a time and a bit of push about each other feelings. Like seriously, Levi just glares at Marco and says, "Just get together already or I feed you to the Titan. "and Mikasa blankly stares at you "You like him and he likes you. Get your life together. "

But when you get together don't worry leave it to Marco. He will be the best boyfriend in the world.

Marco is a lovable dork. He will find a way inside you hearth fast. With that warm smile he give you, and that worry look just for you... Who didn't love him?

It's okay if you hate it when he sees your weakness. When it happens, he will just stay a bit far from you, humming a soft lullaby. He just wants to be there for you, to let you know that he will never leave or betrayed you.

CONCERN. He will force a laugh or smile at your dark humor. Like, babe..are you okay?. Sometimes join you trolling someone. Like how easy it is to make you happy.

Even though it rare, he will gladly cuddling with you.

It's okay if you not into PDA. He respects it but he really, really love to see you flustered.

[Modern AU]You want to be a lawyer? Ohoho, this boy will feel proud and excited. It make him love you even more. Look guys, my girl is a lawyer!! She smart and beautiful. If you manage to be a lawyer..expect a call from him asking you bailing out him, Eren and Jean.

He will ask you about classical literature thing, Join you in yoga, running with you when he can, he will sit beside you lay his head on your shoulder and join you reading the book In your hand. Join you listening to music, make arts with you. Brought you to a theatre. You two will go hiking, horse riding, and he also likes to try a new thing as long he with you.

[jimjamthehorrorman]

Could I have a matchup? I'm a lesbian, about 5'7", with short curly brown hair, amber eyes and very pale skin. I can seem to be a bit aloof and serious (I have Asperger's), but I'm more relaxed with my friends - I'm a bit of a gremlin with my closest friends. I can be very sarcastic (I'm Enlgish), and I love bad puns. I tend to tease the girls I like. I love movies, books and theatre - one day is like to be a director. I write my own plays/poetry, although my one true love is acting. Thank you!!

You may!

You get the daring and loyal...

Amanda Young (Saw series)

"The Pig" (Dead By Daylight)

Following your aspirations, you enter a small town theatre group. You spend weeks upon weeks planning and getting yourself hyped up.

As the leading woman, you have the center stage. As you walk out hitting your cue perfectly, you see a beautiful woman clapping in the front row. You don't falter and deliver your lines with professional precision and she is IMPRESSED.

The play goes on for a whole week! Each evening as the play comes to a close, the same beautiful woman claps the loudest during your performance. Maybe she's into you? Or maybe she just likes the play. Let's not get ahead of yourself..

The last night, you find a bouquet of white and red roses in your dressing room.

They aren't the freshest, some petals falling off the side and a bit wilted, but gorgeous nonetheless.

A small note graces your mirror in lipstick.

"Maybe it's the stage lights, but I can't get you out of my head. Here's my number. Let's catch lunch.

-Amanda

--- --- ----"

Wait, that's the woman from the audience! It HAS to be! You enter the number in your cell phone, snap a picture of your mirror, clean it off and then put away your costumes. You can't believe she went through all the trouble of finding your room and leaving you flowers.

~~~

Once you get ahold of her, she agrees to meet you at one of the nicer restaurants in town.

She climbs out of her car, something in her hands.

"I got you a little incentive for coming. It's one of my favorites."

She slips a small box carefully wrapped in heart paper into your open hands.

"Well, go on then! Open it up!" She says excitedly. She may be standing, but she's on the edge of her seat waiting for your amber eyes to go wide.

And they do. It's a director's edition book on theatre. How to write your own plays, screenwrite, costume, build sets and cinematography tips.

"I hope you get plenty of use out of it." She leans in to give you a kiss on the cheek. "Let's have dinner."

The place is EXTRA fancy. You aren't certain you dressed well enough for this place until you realize under her coat she's only wearing a tee shirt and jeans. That's comforting. They start the meal off with tea and little biscuits and as she's sipping on her tea she smiles.

"Come on then, don't go to STEEP on our first date!"

She's telling you tea puns.. Oh no. Puns. Your one true weakness.

"Let's get this conversation BREWING! Tell me about yourself, 'Brew-TEA-Full'!"

She's such a dork. You begin to chit chat, telling her about you and talking about your aspirations and dreams. She tells you she works for an old curmudgeon in a meat packing plant, and sometimes at a haunted house where she dresses up as a pig monster. You chuckle and she smiles.

"Your eyes with that face and hair really look incredible."

The restaurant is quiet as the second course comes out.

She continues to sip on tea, listening to you. She reaches under the table to grab your hand.

"Is it wrong to STEEP together on the first date?"

You blush a red so deep it cuts through your pale skin like a wound. She chuckles and kisses your hand.

"I'm just TEA-sing before you get the chance." She smiles, soft and genuine. "I really like you y/n. You're a very impressive actress and a very attractive young woman. Maybe one day we can star in something together."

Dinner ends and she pays and proceeds to walk you to your car.

She pressed a soft kiss on your lips, that lead to many more, and eventually you start to forget that you're outside and that there is a world out there other than you both.

Until her phone rings.

She picks up and you hear an ominous voice on the other side telling her to come into work.

"I'm so sorry... actually.. How about you join in on the performance that I do?"

You're hesitant. Is she talking about the haunted house or the meat factory?

"Don't be silly. It's the haunted house. I just need you to stay quiet and wear one of these."

You agree... but at what cost?

♡♡♡♡

HOPE YOU ENJOY!

[fly-like-a-grayson]

(for the ship thing!) i'm a bi girl, 5'6", blonde hair, brown eyes, and i like to smile! i typically dress in just a t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. i'm top of my class in academics and a respected theatre techie. i love to write, sing, and tap dance. i mildly idolize shakespeare? but my memory is Shit and i get distracted easily. also i'm the kind of person who will break down and cry if one of my friends is hurting. my friends are priority in my life. love them above myself. bless them. (thx) :)

I ship you with Jared. Jared and you are like dorks but in other things. I feel you’d get along great. He won’t tell you about his sadness because he doesn’t think he’s worth your tears. He likes the way you dress because he dresses the same and will definitely ask you to wear his shirts. He also gets distracted easily and will not be any help at that.

I’m so sorry this is short.

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