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[seeliemansi]

You Took Him Home (Mr. Crawling x Reader)

Synopsis: There is no ghost in the abandoned rumored haunted building your friends dared for you to visit. No, not anymore. Because you took it- you took him home. And you are not sure how to ask him to go back home. (He is just so sweet, cute, and adorable)

a/n: would love and appreciate your feedbacks, reblogs and likes! let's keep the homicipher community alive! 🫶🏼 btw, this is just a test draft

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“You're firing me?” You asked, terrified.

“No….no…no! You misunderstood.” Principal Sarah shook her head in disagreement. Hands waving in front. “We just think..” She paused. “That you needed more rest. We love to have you here. The kids love you. The parents trust you. It's just-”

You got lost on what the principal was saying as your attention was caught by the crawling man, giggling at the ABCD cards posted on the wall. He looked at you, and happily pointed at the word “A” with an illustration of an apple. Apple, the word he learned today. He chirply said apple and giggled when you dare to steal a nod in his direction, praising him, so he won't bother your important talk.

However, your face contorted in concern as he continued crawling around the floor and looking for things he wasn't familiar with.

“Uhm…are you listening?” Your eyes snapped back to the principal, who was now looking behind her, frowning, as she tried to look at whatever it was behind her that made your brows furrowed with concern.

“Ah! Yes, yes. I will happily take the break. I’ve- The accident was just so traumatizing that sometimes my mind tends to wander. I know my doctor already said that I can continue working but I am grateful that you will allow me to have more breaks. As long…as you know you are not firing me.” You try to bring her attention back to you. Biting your cheeks at the inside as you try to focus on your problem at hand. And ignore the sound he is making as he crawls around.

“As I said before, we are not firing you. The substitute teachers will take over your class while you are gone. And we hope that it will help with your full recovery. You are a good teacher. I admit that I don't want to lose you. I wish you well.” She said, eyes sincere and warm hands squeezed your shoulder with reassurance. You can only give her a genuine smile, and was just grateful for her trust.

Because sincerely, you are not sure how you are going back to normal after a one week break when you know damn well that Mr. Crawling will be in your home forever.

Because….uhmm…well….you invited him in.

You cannot even blame yourself as to why.

How could you not?!

He saved you from the falling debris, when a part of the abandoned building collapsed. He took the fall and even bled, you were not sure how ghosts bleed, when they are already dead but he did, and hugged you tightly to protect you.

He even gave you head pats to calm you down when you panicked, thinking you are not going to be back home anymore. You will lose your hard earned career, your hardwork, your dreams.

And even follows you around as you look for the exit, being helpful and cheerful to keep your mind off the panic that sets in when it's just you and the silence.

No soul exchange, no money involved, he was just happy he was able to help you.

So when you finally found the way out, you thanked him and left. Thinking that was it, grateful for his kindness.

But one day, before you started teaching again, you went back and found him at the same spot, at the same position before you left him, waiting for you to come back. It was a week after that but he waited patiently for you. The way you watch his crestfallen face lights up when he sees you. His giggle; loud and cheerful. His smile is so wide, warm, familiar, and welcoming.

So how could you not!?

So how could you just leave him behind?

Well, maybe that one week is just you training yourself how you get used to his presence. And not act like a crazy person after a very traumatizing accident.

Ah…yes.. that's that.

You can do it.

You nodded as you lie to yourself and squat down and stared at the item Mr. Crawling was pointing at, and asking for you to share what it was.

[teaboot]

hiiiiiii so i have concepts of a story that were halted months ago due to my inability to fathom writing From The Perspective Of A Toddler. & now i have learned that you apparently remember the experience VIVIDLY. & i would like to ask,, if you would be so kind,, if you would be amenable to. giving tips. answering questions. etc

for instance the extremely crucial Do You Remember When You Learned How To Spell Your Name. & What Was Thinking Like

. pretty please i had lost hope

Oh, sure! Yeah, no problem

Kay so I learned how to read at around 4 and was p much fluent around 5- I remember cause I LOVED Calvin and Hobbes and Calvin was one year older than me

When I was 3ish I remember my mom starting with the alphabet, and I remembered learning it in chunks- so I usually didn’t forget just a single letter, but the whole chunk. ABCD-EFG-HIJK, like how the song goes, but if I got stuck on D and couldn’t remember E I’d jump to H just grasping for the next thing I could remember. And she made me learn in German too, so I got the idea of certain letters being able to make different noises

*(English alphabet LMNOP was the hardest cause it sounded like a word- ELEMENOPEE- and since all letter names sound like words I thought it was just one letter, like DOUBLE-YOU and WHY.)

**(My favourite German letter was OOPSILON ‘cause my mom made it sound like something you’d say after falling down in a silly way- like “whoopsie-doodles” or smthn)

So by the time it came to reading and writing, I already had most of the sounds memorized- the hardest things to remember where letters that COULD sound the same but weren’t interchangeable- like G and J- and which letters were usually in pairs and when- like -CK and Qu- -and which directions they faced when I wrote them down.

The most common backwards-letters were J, L, N, b, d, S, Z, a, q, and r.

I’m not getting doxxed today but my name had letter/s that I consistently wrote backwards.

In early grades, our teacher wrote our names on big pieces of paper and taped them to the top of our desks so we could see them every day, and let us decorate around them with pencil crayons so they’d be personalized. So remembering the right letters in the right order was pretty easy pretty fast, but some would still be backwards.

After we had the alphabet song down, we all got workbooks with 26 double-sides pages or so where there was one line of a single letter spelled in dashes we could trace, like Aa Aa Aa, then a line of capitals we had to free-write, like AAAA, then a line in lowercase- aaaa. After there was a line of text using that letter we could trace- Anna ate an apple- and then like five lines where we’d repeat it.

We were only supposed to do one or two a day, and I frequently got in trouble for blowing past that.

We had other workbooks just like that for learning cursive, but IMO cursive was easier because we already knew the letters, we just had to learn how they looked then they were fancy and how to connect them fluidly.

The worst part of learning to write was keeping the pencil steady. Holding a pencil to write when you’ve never done it before is kind of uncomfortable till you find a position that works for you, and it takes a while to get a feel for how close your fingers should be to one end. On top of that, it’s super hard to get a tidy line of any shape until your motor skills catch up- and they only catch up if you DO it enough.

My least-favourite things about learning to write was guessing which words ended in a silent E, whether or not a Wr- word was just an R-, and remembering that Q was always followed by a U.

Th- Wh- Ch- -Ce and Sh- sounds had an entire class one day, and a separate poster on the board with trains and people shushing so we’d know which one was which. Like a cheat sheet! Our teacher would sometimes tape construction paper over them before class started or during recess and we wouldn’t notice until after she announced a surprise pop quiz.

I hope some of this was what you were looking for?

Good luck writing! :D

[creechurrr]

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65225599

I miss the fancy big box for links, but ao3 apparently has blocked tumblr from being able to do that :(

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warnings: None Apply

Fandom: Link Click

Relationships: Cheng Xiaoshi/Lu Guang, Cheng Xiaoshi & Lu Guang, Qiao Ling & Lu Guang

Characters: Lu Guang, Cheng Xiaoshi, Qiao Ling

Additional Tags: First Meetings, Fluff, No Angst, Lu Guang Is Whipped (Link Click), Canon Compliant, but without the angst, Lu Guang is Socially Awkward, Cheng Xiaoshi is a Ray of Sunshine, But Also Probably Needs A Hug

Summary:

Lu Guang is a socially inept creature, but he wants nothing more than to talk to Cheng Xiaoshi, someone bright and genuine. So, he buys a camera after learning he works at a photo studio and hopes maybe that will spark a connection between them without the awkwardness of direct approach. It doesn't go exactly as planned.

Thank you to abcd on tumblr for helping me find this post from @yingdu-lover that inspired this fic!

[frosted-skies]

—sparkle sparkle…susukkeki, nan deo algo sipeo

kahar / fakhri current set au

kahar gets caught dancing to a kpop song

fakhri is surprised, amazed, shocked and starstruck.

“Hop, nae mo-heo-me…” Kahar’s voice was shushed, as if to hide a secret. He stood in front of the full length mirror, his laptop on the floor as he repeated the lyrics and the dance moves.

It had been probably five days. He still had problems with the timing of the chorus—the fact that there were so many hip movements made him irritated. It was literally just the damn chorus. Those damn hips. Usually he’d have no issue learning dances—for instance, Chk Chk Boom by Stray Kids took him two days. TWICE Nayeon’s ABCD? Three hours. It was just that any choreo involving crazy hips and hands. That was mostly girl group dances. Sorry, fifth generation girl groups. He looked especially at ILLIT. And now, Hearts2Hearts. Those choreographers were on drugs, kot.

He definitely didn’t secretly learn Smart by LESSERAFIM in a day and record it to give it to Fakhri as a birthday gift. Definitely not. And he definitely didn’t wear a skirt…

Kahar collapsed onto his bed, groaning in irritation as he buried his face in his palms. Why couldn’t he get it right? God, this was one of the things he despised about dance. His voice lowly grumbled before he took a sharp inhale to collect himself, grabbing his water bottle and chugged the ice cold liquid down.

He went on his phone to text a particular friend of his, that he met through a dance meet somewhere in KL.

Hanees is online

You: Nini, camne kau belajar choreo h2h tu?

Hanees: hi ka! you betul ii need to focus on how quick the transitions are! you boleh try a metronome, pay attention to the little counts in between. you cuba sing the lyrics also kan?

You: Yuuup. Frust doh aku.

Hanees: awhh is okay kahar!! you’re very talented in dance and i know you can do it! kalau you boleh buat lagu chung ha, h2h and illit no issue lah!

You: Omg…thank you so so much Nini! Jumpa next dance meet!! Lagu Know About Me, kan? You cover Haewon?

Hanees: yesss!! no worries intan payung. see you soon!

At least with Nini’s encouraging words, Kahar felt a rush of confidence through his veins; he was now stood up and excited. He took a deep breath, and again…the cycle continued.

Kahar swore it had been ten million years since he restarted, his brown skin glistening with sweat beads—his hair totally damp and his clothes began to stick. Gross. Sliding the jacket off his shoulders, Kahar tossed it onto his bed before resuming the dance video at 0.75 speed. He was getting it. His brain was getting the timing right and all he was left with was to piece all the movements together.

His body moved with ease, a fluidity that reflected his young and quick soul—and something that he loved to feel. How smoothly his mind and body moved along to the songs he danced to. “Okay. You can do original speed, Kahar. C’mon.”

The song started, now on its normal speed and as expected, his body flowed smoothly with a little spritz of cool. His dance style was between the rough, sharp moves of masculinity and the graceful, gentle moves of femininity. He appreciated the fact that his mind now understood the timing of the moves to the beat and couldn’t help but smile watching himself.

A gush of wind past the corridor, leaving a tiny gap between the door and its frame—allowing a passerby to see clearly what the boy was doing. Well…the perfect person decided to walk past. Nor Fakhri.

“Crop, nae mam-daero! Jallanaen hwansange jogak…” Kahar sang, not realising that Fakhri was leaned against the doorframe, after silently pushing the door wide open to watch his boyfriend.

Fakhri chuckled, continuing the song. “Sparkle, sparkle!” The sudden breach of Fakhri’s voice amongst the music scared the living shit out of Kahar, which made him fall and trip over himself.

“Fakhri! At least ketuk la pintu!”

The younger boy grinned, snorting at how red Kahar’s face got when he realised that he was caught. It was cute. “Comel la, Kapla joget Kpop. Lagi-lagi girl group.”

Kahar groaned, wiping the dirt off his knees and stepped closer to Fakhri.

“Kau kat sini ada apa?”

The younger boy dropped his head down, giggling. He sheepishly pointed at a dark red sweater hung by the window, trying his hardest to hide his crazy wide smile. Kahar understood the message, sliding towards the window to yank the sweater off its hanger, tossing it over to Fakhri—now staring at how sweaty…and sexy Kahar looked. Wow. Him sweaty like that made Fakhri’s throat go dry.

Fakhri cleared his throat, the sweater quickly holding its place on Fakhri’s body, a little oversized for him but still looked good. He tucked away a stray strand of hair away from Kahar’s face, his eyes aimed directly at his boyfriend’s.

The older boy hummed, an eyebrow raised. “Kau macam starstruck ke?” He was curious.

“Not just starstruck. Tapi kagum. Bangga. You ni berbakat.” That straight forward compliment from Fakhri was rare, but it meant that whatever he said he meant it 1000% from his heart and soul. Kahar couldn’t help but smirk, but immediately pulled back his lips into a straight line. “Thanks. Sebenarnya, geng aku je yang pernah nampak aku dance.”

Fakhri chuckled, an eyebrow raise in suspicion. “Kirakan, Hakeem, Zahrin semua dah nampak bakat you ke?” Kahar grinned widely, his eyes bright as he nodded.

The shorter boy stepped into Kahar’s room, shutting the door behind him. He leaned against it, his left leg crossed over his right. Fakhri smiled, a small huff escaped his lips.

“Continue, cinta. I’ll keep quiet.”

Without a second to think, Kahar resumed the song, his body moving as if the dance was already muscle memory to him. The way Kahar danced made Fakhri gulp in amazement…and he had a sheepish grin the whole time. He was so proud of Kahar and was slightly upset that his boyfriend just hid this amazing talent of his from him.

Power lah…kalau dia cover lagu Miniskirt tu…hot kan? Fakhri pondered, the image of the dance appearing in his head as he imagined Kahar dancing to it. Even the thought was making him nervous.

The fact that his hair was still so bouncy even though it was damp from his sweat, the way Kahar whisper-sang the song to himself to keep focus…everything was so perfect to Fakhri.

“I love the way, you love the chase…”

The song ended, Kahar stayed in the last dance move position as he caught his breath and relaxed. He let go of a deep breath, grabbing a hand towel and wiped off the sweat off his face. Fakhri whistled, clapping with literally the biggest, brightest, and cutest smile Kahar had ever seen.

Fakhri grabbed Kahar by the waist, giving him a kiss before promptly pulling away, a tint of red on his cheeks. “Hotnya…tak sangka cintaku berbakat macam ni.”

Kahar blushed, scratching his head. He pinched Fakhri’s nose as he shoved Fakhri playfully.

“Kau diam!”

Fakhri cackled, pulling on Kahar’s shirt. “Heeeey. I can’t compliment my own boyfriend?”

Kahar scoffed, sat on the edge of his bed. He was really touched by how Fakhri found his talent amazing, not like his friends who usually mocked him as a joke. There wasn’t any mocking here, and Fakhri genuinely thought and said a heartfelt compliment. A rarity. Possibly rarer than diamonds.

“Dah lama ke dance ni?” Fakhri questioned, his eyes set on Kahar’s laptop.

Kahar nodded, humming. “Sejak Form 1. First dance I learnt was…Twice. What is Love.”

Something like a dolphin screech left Fakhri’s lips. His eyes were wide and he’d covered his mouth with his hands.

“What is Love?! Hey! Kau tahu aku memang minat Twice! Apa niiiii?” the younger boy whined.

“Your birthday soon, kan? I ada surprise.” Kahar shushed, placing a finger on his lip.

He knew that Fakhri would LOVE his surprise. Every question Fakhri had after that, Kahar simply ignored. They spoke and cuddled for a while before Fakhri left, which let Kahar look into his wardrobe.

There was the little tropical-style skirt thing he borrowed from Nini for that video. He smirked, rubbing his chin.

You’ll see, cinta. Tergamam mulut nanti.

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no other words than stream the chase, stan h2h and stan jiwoo THANK YOU.

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[moonspirit]

that Eremika headcanon was everything, Eren would be so shy canonically. Like,,, touching??? Mikasa??? Is that even respectful??? Would his mother curse at him from the afterlife?? Meanwhile Carla in the afterlife shouting instructions on how to kiss.

But I bet he'd gradually learn how to do it and he'd want to do it more intensely, like hold her close, kiss her neck, but he'd stop on his tracks and think he's being a jerk for wanting to touch her. Meanwhile Mikasa is as red as her scarf and she fights not to crush him in a hug.

Hahaha xD its not even about respect anon, I think he just straight up doesn't know the ABCDs of romance and seXuAl connection that Grisha probably skimmed over sometime (but then quickly gave up cuz Eren was bored out of his mind thinking about being c a g e d - i n. So he taught Armin instead.)

Carla regrets everything. She's like: ಠ⁠︵⁠ಠ I did say my son was special for simply being born into this world but my god, he's a fucking IDIOT-

Listen tho, Cabin Eremika is where the spice is AT. Cabin Eremika don't just kiss and cuddle, they MAKE OUT. It does take a few tries tho. But gradually this illiterate (derogatory but affectionate) gets it!

Cabin Eremika is why the world looks so beautiful; blue sky, green grass, flying tatakae seagulls birds, butterflies, flowers....

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The Letter A Song - Learn the Alphabet - Nursery Rhymes + Kids Songs

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ABCD Alphabet - Phonics sound with One Word - A is for apple - English Alphabet Letter (A to Z)