#maybe i will elaborate later hmmm

[witchspeka]

I wanted to make an analysis but I made this instead

[ID: A three-way Venn diagram with Shou, Teru, and Ritsu from Mob Psycho 100.

Shou: 🔥child of divorce🔥

Shou + Ritsu: misplaced sense of responsibility over op family members

Ritsu: too much self awareness, outwardly polite

Ritsu + Teru: inclined towards violence, superiority complex that compensates for insecurity, impulsive

Teru: not a gram of self awareness, "humble" (in quotes)

Teru + Shou: developed main character syndrome to cope with The Horrors, neglectful/shithead parents, blunt

All three: psychic middle schoolers with issues. End ID]

[thewickerking]

had a dream I had a boyfriend and he wanted to come to a therapy session to talk abt smn unrelated to our relationship (this was 100% cool with me) but my therapist instantly hated him and she was like "justify to me why you're here 🤨🤨🤨 name something u like abt ridley and then maybe ill let u talk" like what 😭😭 it was just me being a mediator bc they were arguing. Which is insane it was like couples therapy but evil

[leclercsbunny]

maybe if you loved me ♡ c. sainz

part six ♡ masterlist

f1chai sainz and ricciardo allegedly got into a scuffle, sky news report. the two have come up on recent news due to their involvement with yn, as both drivers have been closely linked with the spanish socialite. the f1 management is reportedly investigating this matter, and are adamant to deal out swift and just penalties for both drivers involved. neither teams have expressed their side regarding this matter.

username i would pay good money to see them fist fight

username and nobody caught it on their camera ?? LAMEEEE

username see i would have screamed world star‼️

username hmmm arguing who's the daddy

username will forever be astounded of yn, bagging these men in the same breath

username yikes

username penalty for ocon!!

username don't let these men back on track fia (10392)

username so... private school fighting? pointing at eachother and then screaming?! 🤔🤔🤔

username "sainz and ricciardo had to be separated by several staff in a fit of blind rage."

username "the australian driver emerged with an upset expression, a bruising prominent on his jaw and a crimson eyebrow. the spaniard later on followed suit, an expression of annoyance evident, armed with a busted lip and a limp to his gait."

username so a fight FIGHT. they were scrapping to scrap 😳😳

username oh i know they were just swinging wildly

username ten bucks daniel would have laid carlos on his ass

username disagree. have you seen carlos's hands? he's punching to knock some sense into daniel

username yeah but daniel has the force of justice behind his blows

username not if he's the father. screwing your mate's ex girl while they're on the rocks?

username what do you mean on the rocks?? he cheated on her publicly. then they broke up. then partied like his life depended on it? 🙄🤨

f1chai daniel ricciardo adds fuel to the fire by posting a shady instagram story amid the controversy surrounding him today. several news outlet reports that the australian pilot have been fined a sum of 5,000 euros for recklessly behaving and have been reprimanded alongside sainz. to waive the penalty, the pair were urged to make ammends, and publicly acknowledge their wrongs for disrupting the peaceful atmosphere present in f1. his response is as follows; "i won't apologize."

username ATEEEEEEEEE

username stop playing with him 😳😳😳

username yeah that will tell them🤦🏻‍♀️😂

username they keep letting these men buy their way into being a decent human being... they'll cash out everytime !!

username i love when men are shady

username DANIEL WE ARE ALL ROOTING FOR YOU

username what if they used chairs ?? would that be atleast 10k ??

username that's spare change for these men 😭😭😭 who assigned these amount?

username it's a minor misdemeanor, it's already blown out of proportition🤭

username yeah but that's like what?? one tyre and a steering wheel ?? 😭😭😭

username so close !! steering wheels could go up to six figures 😂😂

username i stand corrected

username daniel: ... so can i pay in advance to throw hands? 🤔😂

f1chai both sainz and ricciardo have declined to elaborate regarding their public spat, and have expressed very little about their issue. no direct apologies were addressed to eachother nor was there any indication they regretted they came to blows. new reports claim that the reason of them being tight-lipped had everything to do with the paternity of yn's alleged baby, and although at odds with eachother, both sainz and ricciardo are adamant on maintaining her privacy at this delicate moment.

username enemies 4 life

username awww yn's boys🥲🥲

username the boys you speak of would push eachother on the track if given the opportunity🥰

username yeah boys‼️

username daniel probably talked maaaaad smack

username only reasonable explanation

username not necessarily, i would have been throwing hands regardless. like wym you've been comforting MY girl?!

username they broke up though

username on a break** this has been yn and carlos' dance since forever

username man shut up. yn deserves better than a man who has a very fickle sense of loyalty.

username he has some serious issues

username ALLEGEDLY okay ALLEGEDLY daniel took a swipe at matteo's parentage and said something along the lines of "you're gonna fuck up another kid's childhood just because you can't keep it in your pants?" non verbatim 😳😳

username YOOOOOOO

username that's WILD to even comprehend, imagine hearing it directly.

username ngl i would have been throwing hands with daniel aswell

username nicki type of line

username who's matteo's mom anyways 😭😭

username i know we're all mad at him but look at him 😩

username yn this isn't you‼️

username look away we can do this!!

[junhanndee]

Anyways I need to request a MTL for who's the most into teasing, sensual, long foreplay🤭 and please elaborate as much as you want -🩵

omg sure thing!! this is just the teasing one for now but i’ll add ur emoji to the other two parts when i post them later!! 🥹🥹 🩵

most to least into teasing

- seungmin, jungsu, gaon

these three all strike me as the type to kinda be cocky about teasing you.

like they all go crazy over the fact they can make you all flustered like that

- for seungmin i think he would drive you the most crazy with either gym pics or coming home to you after the gym all sweaty and muscles pumped up!!

- he would come home to you in his gym shorts and his muscle top and….. when you see all that i mean it’s kinda hard to resist!! he would love to tease you about it and sit down next to you while bringing you into a kiss!!

- if he wants to take a shower instead of getting right to it….. he will tease you but you’ll definitely be getting in there with him :,)

- for jungsu, i see him as the type who loves to see your face when you’re all worked up

- if you haven’t seen it, you have to see the video of him slapping gaons ass because the face he makes…….. i will not be able to speak properly if i see that video again rn

- he would probably love to tease you the most while you’re making out!

- he would be able to tell you were getting all worked up by the way your hands were mindlessly wandering all up and down his waist so he would definitely tease you for it

“just can’t help yourself huh? so needy for me you can’t even keep your hands to yourself” he would say while making you look him dead in the eye because he knew it would fluster you even more!!!

- for gaon, LOL. i see him as the type who thinks it’s kinda funny

- the day that he found out he could fluster you pretty easily was the day he took it and RAN WITH IT !!

- listen he would lean you inside and out just so he could tease you about everything

- let’s say you stared just a little too hard at him during one of their practices…. well! if he’s fingering you i think he would say something like “i saw the way you were looking at me during practice….. been thinking about this all day hmmm? my love?”

- he would definitely tease you by smacking ur ass everywhere and anywhere btw

gunil junhan

gunil and junhan both give me a teasing vibe but more in a way that’s subtle!

like maybe giving you cheek kisses or doing things they are oblivious about!!

they both give me the vibe that they wouldn’t really catch on if they did something random that got you going but i can see that if they found out they would have fun with it

- gunil seems like the type to know he’s hot so sure! he knows that something’s he might do or say will set you off but sometimes he thinks it’s almost funny how worked up you can get over the slightest things

- he would honestly find it cute and probably tease you more than anything but i can definitely see him using it toward his advantage!!

- say that during a band practice he kept winking at you during all your favorite parts……

- not two feet in the door and he would have you pinned on the wall kissing up and down your neck teasing you!!

- “did you like the way i winked at you baby? i know you like that” he would say while hooking your thighs around his waist and taking you to his bedroom <3

- junhan is comfy with himself!! so i can definitely see him being like gunil as well! like he knows that you think he’s hot (i mean duh) but he doesn’t always necessarily know that something’s could do THAT much yk?

- if he’s playing his guitar he would definitely notice you staring at his hands and tbh i think he would be straightforward!!

- “baby you keep looking at my hands, want me to help you?” he would say once he’s noticed you’re all worked up

- when he fingers you i think he definitely would whisper littles things like, ‘feeling good hmm?’ or ‘you love my fingers so much, you’re doing so well’

- he would probably coo at how cute you are when you’re all worked up too :,)

jooyeon

- joo gives me the vibe that, not that he doesn’t care, but he just doesn’t rlly tease you that often?

- he’s silly! don’t get me wrong, he’s a goofy guy. but i think when you’re turned on or wanting him it’s more of a ‘omg okay what can i do’ or ‘let me help you’ then him teasing you for being turned on LOL

- overall jooyeon is just a silly lil guy and i think he would try his hardest to please you :,)

[thegrandlinesimp]

In honour of Kid’s birthday, I give you how Killer celebrated Kid’s 21st with his beloved captain!

And massive shout out to @kerokerogecko for the lingerie ideas, she is no.1 Killer simp and knew exactly what would look good on him!

(But in red)

Word count: 2.8k

Warnings: Killer being a shy bean and some good ol’ ass eating/dick sucking

Killer stared at himself in the mirror, tugging a little at the delicate lace hugging his right hip.

He looked ridiculous.

It had been on a whim he’d bought the lingerie set, how could he not, what with the scarlet shade of the material that matched the hair of his lover so perfectly. It had called to him like a siren in the fog from the moment he’d seen it in the shop window. Though, the one he’d seen was made for a more petite frame, but he just had to go in and see if he could get one for himself.

The…person(?) minding the shop - someone he could only describe as an okama - was more than accomodating, if not a bit nosy, “Ohh, I’m pretty sure I saw you down at the docks yesterday with that hot redhead, I’m guessing this is for him, hmmm?”

It wasn’t often Killer was overly grateful for his mask, but from the way his face heated up, this was one of those times.

“Go get ‘im, sweetie!” The shopkeeper had cooed, waving after him as Killer made his hasty escape with his newest purchase.

He had nothing against overly feminine men, had slept with more than a few before he started dating Kid and a couple since, it was just the bubbly-ness that made the normally stoic man uneasy.

Now, a few weeks later and out at sea, Killer had snuck away from Kid’s twenty-first birthday party to prepare his gift. His face burned deeper than it had back at the shop, idly wondering if he should just take it off and forget the whole thing. In the near three years they’d been dating, they’d never done anything to do with lace or lingerie before now, so he didn’t even know if Kid would like it. Personally, Killer liked it, least, he’d like it on Kid. The blonde had slept with a few women who’d worn lingerie back on the island Doc had raised them on, though nothing as elaborate at what he was wearing. He had loved the soft feeling of it against his skin, and the ones who wore matching stockings who didn’t mind keeping them on? Heaven. Soft, silky smooth against his waist and back as they wrapped their legs around him. The ones who wanted to take the stockings off, he did it for them, carefully dragging the delicate fabric down their legs with his teeth.

Okay, so, maybe Killer had a bit of a lingerie kink.

But wearing it? Oh, it felt just as heavenly, the smooth lace hugging his muscular frame in all the right places. Cupping his chest and rubbing his nipples with every breath, pressing into his hips in a delicate belt that was connected to his stockings, barely holding them up on his thick thighs. Then there was the light choker around his throat, connected to the bra, that tingled the sensitive skin of his neck. Though he still felt silly, having to constantly readjust his gradually hardening length to fit it under the only bit of clothing that wasn’t sheer, especially now that it was beginning to strain and tent from his own nervous excitement.

He’d heard the sounds of the near ten hour party slowly dying down around the time he’d been applying Kid’s lipstick to himself, silently hoping Kid wasn’t too drunk to preform tonight. He did tell his captain he had a special surprise for him waiting in their cabin, and from the hungry glint in Kid’s eyes, he’d gotten the message.

Killer reached for Kid’s spare coat, careful to not get the golden spikes caught on the delicate material covering his pectorals and shoulders. He climbed into the bed, pulling the coat tight around his body and hiding his stocking covered legs under the sheets. He checked he had everything, lube, water, massage oil, all accounted for. Shifting a bit to lean on one hand, while keeping the coat closed with the other and doing his trying to give his best bedroom eyes, he waited.

It for wasn’t long, thankfully. The heavy boot steps of his captain getting louder and louder - muffled by the near soundproof walls Kid had installed while building the ship - before stopping outside the locked door. The sound of the lock clunking out of place made his heart skip a beat, body tensing as he gave a quick glance down to check the coat was still covering everything.

The door slowly opened with a creak, the young captain poking his head in, gaze immediately zeroing in on the bed, and a grin spreading across his face as he stepped into the room, “Ooh, a wrapped present, lucky me!”

The door was closed and locked in a second, Kid quickly striding towards him, all eager and excited, like a child eyeing a new shiny toy. Killer frowned, shifting to lift his hand off the bed and stop the near charging redhead, who froze, perplexed.

“Shower.”

“Aw, c’mon babe, it’s my birthday,” Kid said with a playful pout, going to lean and kiss his partner.

Killer shoved his face away, getting red lipstick smeared over his palm, “Yeah, but that doesn’t mean I’m letting you stick your dirty dick in my ass.”

The young man paused, eyes widening with glee, “Wait, I can top?”

“It’s your birthday,” the blonde sighed, grip tightening on his borrowed coat, “you can do whatever you want with me, so long as it’s within my limits, and,” he eyes flashed as he glared, “so long as you shower.”

“Be right back,” Kid was gone, darting towards their private bathroom, throwing his clothes off as he went and only had his pants, socks and one boot on by the time he rounded the corner to the shower.

“I’ll know if you’ve washed properly!” Killer called out.

“Whatever!” Kid shouted over a loud clanging sound, the force of the shower being turned on so suddenly causing the pipes to rattle within the walls.

The blonde sighed, corner of his mouth curving up slightly as he shook his head, checking once again he had everything.

Kid, at the very least, took a decently long shower, coming back out with his hair still dripping, welding goggles hanging from his fingertips. God he always looked so good with his hair down, disheveled and rugged, with that cocky smirk glinting at him.

Being shirtless - water droplets still clinging to the curve of his muscles - wasn’t helping dull Killer’s arousal either.

“Saw the oil and thought I’d have the decency to put my pants on,” Kid said, placing his goggles on the map table in the middle of the room, he stalked over to Killer, slowly leaning over him, grinning, “since you’re offering.”

He hummed, nodding his head, face flushed, too turned on to speak. Kid went to move behind him, and Killer carefully pulled his legs off the bed so they stayed under the covers, the stockings only being bared once he stood. Kid had already flopped down on his front, head turned to the side, resting on a pillow that he folded his arms under.

He’d even closed his eyes, a little smile on his crimson stained lips, lipstick a little smugged from before.

Killer’s heart fluttered as he moved to straddle the back of the young captain’s thighs. He was the only one who ever got to see Kid like this, calm, guard down, vulnerable. Knowing all the unsavoury details about his rough up bringing, it was an honour in the blonde’s eyes for his partner to bare his back so casually to him. There were fleeting moments during their shared trysts with random strangers that Killer felt the ugly - yet faint - pang of jealousy, but it was these tender moments he was reminded of a very important fact.

Kid’s eyes and hands would wander, sure, but his heart never did.

Feeling bold, he took the coat off, tossing it to the floor with a crumpled thud.

“Hmm, a naked massage?” Kid hummed, still not opening his eyes, though his smile morphed into a grin, “Lucky me.”

Killer chuckled, ‘Not quite,’ he thought to himself, reaching for massage oil.

With those ghastly pants still on, Killer was able to rest his stocking covered calves against Kid’s legs. He poured a decent amount of oil on his captain’s back, the redhead shivering and grunting at the cold liquid hitting his skin. Killer got to work, starting up at Kid’s pale, broad shoulders, kneading into the tight muscles on either side of his neck.

The man under him groaned, “Fingers are fucking magic, Kil.”

The blonde chuckled, “That, or you need to stop challenging every member of the crew to an arm wrestling match every time we have a party.”

Kid grunted, “Eh, gotta remind ‘em who’s boss.”

“I don’t think you have to, they respect you enough.”

Kid just hummed, melting into the bed as Killer slowly worked his way down the younger man’s back, fingers pressing, unwinding knotted muscles and turning his captain into putty.

“Fucking hell, that’s gooood,” Kid slurred, hands no longer under the pillow but relaxed by his sides, face half buried in the soft fabric as a result, “spoiling me, aren’t ya?”

Killer just hummed, rubbing firm little circles on the redhead’s lower back, making him groan and bury his face fully into the pillow, hips arching slightly. The blonde bit his tongue, cock hard and straining against the little thong he was wearing, every light grunt and moan Kid gave was getting him terribly hot and bothered. Through it all he just chewed on his lip or tongue, cock nudging against Kid’s ass every now and then as he desperately resisted the need to grind down.

“You done?” Kid mumbled, “‘Cause I really wanna just turn over and have you ride me.”

“A tempting offer,” Killer said as his body clenches in anticipation, “but I need prepping.”

“Alright, I rollover and you ride my fingers first?”

He couldn’t help but laugh, “So lazy.”

Kid hummed, “‘S my birthday, and you’re already pampering me.”

He could hear the smirk in the younger man’s voice, he rolled his eyes, knowing Kid was going to be particularly bratty in bed for the next couple of weeks.

Nothing Killer couldn’t fuck out of him and back into submission of course.

He climbed off the redhead, who shifted on his hands and knees to reach for the bottle of lube before rolling over.

“Better fucking rock my wor-w-w-…” Kid’s jaw dropped as he laid eyes on Killer.

Killer’s face burned, ducking his head with a faint smile on his scarlet lips, “Happy birthday, Kid.”

“…Is that’s my lipstick?”

“Y-yes,” he heart plummeted as he flinched, “I- sorry, I didn’t ask-”

“C’mere,” the redhead growled, all but tackling him to the bed.

Killer landed on his back with a grunt, face as red at the fabric that rubbed against his nipples and rode up his ass as he looked up at his partner. Kid was staring at him, hungry eyes roving his body, fingers brushing over every little inch of fabric they could reach, one hand coming to rest his chest and the other on his aching length. He gasped as a thumb ran up his clothed cock from base to tip.

“Fucking hell,” Kid whispered, breathless as he stared down at Killer with wide eyes, “shit, you look- you-…”

“Ridiculous, I know,” the blonde said with a roll of his eyes, touching his chin to his chest.

“Incredible,” the redhead growled, pressing the thick tent in his pants to Killer’s thong, “I’m fucking rock hard just looking at you.”

Killer groaned at the touch, bucking his hips up.

“Forget riding me,” Kid panted as he continued to rock his hips, grinding their clothed cocks together, “gonna fuck you like this, want you all under me, feeling it all over me, fuck.”

“You sure? It looks like you’re gonna come in your pants any second,” Killer chuckled through his heavy breathing.

“Sh-shut up,” his partner snapped, still rutting against him like an animal in heat, “fuck, shit, fine, lemme fuck your mouth, then I’ll get you prepped.”

Killer curled a leg around Kid’s hips, grabbing him by the shoulders and flipping the two of them over, the redhead landing on his back with a winded grunt.

“Or,” he purred, leaning down till his lips were almost touching his captain’s, “I suck you off like this.”

Kid shivered, groaning, “Alright, but I’m still taking you on your back.”

“Deal,” Killer said as he undid the redhead’s blue sash, tossing it to the side where it fluttered onto the pillows at the head of the bed.

He shuffled further down Kid’s body, pulling off those gaudy pants as he went, unable to suppress a smirk when he saw the other had forgone any underwear.

“So eager,” he hummed, shoving the eyesore of clothing off the bed.

Kid smirked back, spreading his legs and crossing his hands under his head, cock standing erect, bobbing slightly from the blood pulsing through it, “Can’t help it when you’re looking so damn delicious.”

Killer ducked his head, clearing his throat as he tried to will away his blush. He settled himself on his front between Kid’s legs, the thick scent of arousal coming off his cock hitting him suddenly, making his stomach clench with want. With a soft moan he licked a slow stripe up the underside of the shaft, ending with a light suck on the head, which Kid grunted at, fingers threading through his long golden hair. Killer hummed, going to sink his head down, eager to get the redhead off so he could.

“Wait,” Kid gasped just as Killer had taken the tip on his cock into his mouth, “come sit on my face while you suck me off.”

“So demanding tonight,” he huffed in feigned annoyance, though he couldn’t help but like the bossy side of Kid, especially when he sounded so needy.

“Can’t fucking help it,” Kid muttered, stroking himself and watching as Killer took his thong off, “you’re covered in my colour.”

The blonde smirked, “Why do you think I bought this?” He chuckled, tossing the thong so it landed on Kid’s face.

The redhead scrambled to grab the fabric, burying his nose into the he crotch area and taking a deep breath, fisting his cock as he groaned.

Killer growled, gripping the pale wrist, “Don’t, wanna swallow it all.”

“Fucking hell, Kil, you’re making it hard to decide how I wanna come,” the young captain panted, throwing the thong to the floor, “wanna do it all with you wearing this.”

“What about you?” Killer asked as he crawled up the bed, swinging a leg over Kid’s head to straddle his face, “Do you want to wear it?”

Kid moaned, grabbing his hips and pulling him down onto his face, tongue sliding up his taint to poke at his hole. Killer grunted, leaning forward and fisting the sheets as he rocked back, grinding down onto that deliciously sinful tongue.

“Fuck,” he sighed, before sinking his lips down Kid’s length, taking him all the way to the base.

The redhead groaned against his hole, hands spreading his ass wide and tonguing him open, making Killer moan in return. The room dissolved into lustful slurping and sucking sounds, both men trying to give as good as they got and make the other come first. For Kid, however, it was a losing battle, ever the one to shoot off first yet ready in mere moments for the next round. Killer swallowed around him, the head of the thick cock snug in the his throat, contracting rhythmically around the sensitive flesh. Nails dug into Killer’s ass, the young captain moaning and bucking into his mouth as the came, teeth sinking into his rear, always needing to bite something when he finished. With a whimper Kid pulled his tongue out of his first mate, falling back panting as Killer rolled off him.

“Lube,” was the only thing the blonde groaned, desperate to have the other inside him, he licked the corner of his mouth, cleaning up a drop of cum that had escaped.

Kid was up in less than a second, grabbing the bottle and popping the cap. Killer couldn’t help but laugh hoarsely, throat sore, but the display of desperation was too funny.

“It’s just like the first time you topped me,” he chuckled, watching the younger man fumble with the bottle, “you could barely control yourself.”

“Oh that’s it, you’re getting it,” Kid said with a sneer.

Yet as ever when he prepped the blonde, the promise was empty, lubed finger pressing and rubbing gently around his rim.

But that cocky smirk stayed the same.

[guruan]

How does Miguel react to each of the men (Steven, Marc and Jake)?

HMMM I'm not sure

Some things make sense in my head but I can't express them very well 😂 Halfway through this I noticed that I wrote this as the boys reacting to Miguel instead the other way around? So, sorry (though there's parts that I do mention Miguel's reactions) Anyway

Let's see...

Steven is the type to be amazed by things, I'm sure he'd have A LOT of questions. Maybe if Miguel is not in a good mood, he wouldn't have the patience to answer every question, but I mean there's Lyla to explain for him (though prob seeing her will make Steven have more questions 😂). Maybe he'd be too entusiastic, but Miguel has done that before so he's used to all type of first impressions(? And I think he'd eventually be an smartass like "Mmm actchually" for some kind of information 😂 Idk, sometimes he's a little shit (and I love him for that)

Marc... I think Miguel and Marc see too much of themselves in the other (and maybe they don't even realize it), so maybe they wouldn't get along that well at first lol. In case they're "working together" Miguel would get cranky at the way Marc behaves, and Marc would be cranky that Miguel goes like that scene "I'll take it from here" 😂 because he feels like HE is the one that need to take care of the problem. Not saying that would last forever, but they'd need time to get along.

I think Jake is better with people (even if I think he might have a bad temper in some cases), for the most part I think of him being good with in that kind of thing. So I think they could get along easier, he's chill enough. If they don't agree on something, I think he would speak his mind but not in a sassy way like Steven (maybe that would piss off Miguel 😂), nor in a conflictive way like Marc, I think his way being more like stating facts, disagreeing. I think Miguel would get along with him the easiest. Also I was jokingly commenting with a friend (but maybe not so jokingly) that they would bond over food lol Can I elaborate? I don't think I really can

Haven't really thought too much about all this so maybe I could change my mind later, idk

[givemewallywestorgivemedeath]

Hmmm

Okay I have a lot of thoughts here....

The costume is great and the time travel is a Flash classic. I think everyone would've preferred if she was adopted given the Garrick's history, although tbf they never explicitly state that she wasn't adopted. They could've adopted her on the day she was born or something.

Otherwise, The Boom is... lmao she's a boomer.

The dates are interesting though. REALLY interesting. Because she's almost exactly one month younger than Wally West. I'm not kidding, Wally was 10 in 1959 and his birthday is Jan 16. So Wally was born Jan 16, 1949 and Judy was born one month later on (Valentine's day) Feb 14, 1949.

And she doesn't elaborate on how she got her powers, huh? Was Wally, as the President of the Blue Valley Fan Club, maybe visiting the Central City chapter of the Flash Fan Club? Did Barry maybe try to impress two kids that night? (Technically three because Ace is retconned as being there now as well)

They've moved Wally's birthday up over the years so they might not acknowledge that but... yo she's the same age as him.

[cyberrat]

61st Batch Of Fics: 7th Fill

Hanzo/Cassidy – Trucker AU – Part 9 – Cassidy gets his new cargo, info, and plays with his toy. Happy, happy Cassidy.

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Cole told the kid to get back and sleep off the rest of whatever is going on with his head and surprisingly enough, he does it without complaint this time. He is out cold within minutes, giving him at least a reprieve from being glared at from the side for a while.

For a little tramp, this whore is horribly opinionated and doesn’t shy away from showing Cole exactly what he’s thinking in that little head of his.

He gets to his next stop without a hitch and while the workers are loading up his truck, he sits on a rickety chair underneath a small awning with view directly on his truck; half to make sure the guys are being careful with his goddamn livelihood, half to make sure the kid doesn’t scamper off.

As he waits, his phone vibrates against his thigh. He needs a bit to fish it out and grunts in surprise when he sees that it is Hog who had messaged him.

“Already?” he mutters, his mood souring somewhat. It feels like a bad sign that Hog can come back with some info this quick. There are a few messages waiting for him.

yup yakuza 🐷

Shimada to be exact 🐷

don’t know any specifics but there’s some movement on that front as far as we are concerned 🐷

their men were sighted in the US 🐷

Cole scratches through his beard for a few minutes, thoughtfully staring at the messages before replying: can you keep at it for a bit longer? maybe find out what’s up?

hope the pussy’s good 🐷

it is. trust me.

“Yo boss; got her all loaded up and good to go!”

He swings himself up off the chair with a grunt, sliding the phone back into his pocket as he does so.

Back to work it is.

.oOo.

The kid is sleeping an awful lot but he lets him be; he’s not really used to so much company anymore and he feels a little guilty for the concussion even though he wasn’t the guy who skull fucked him hard against the ice machine.

By the time he finally starts to shift, the sun has gone down long ago and Cole is getting bored of his thoughts circling the mess he might have gotten himself into, taking up a baby yakuza.

Hanzo is slowly sitting up but leaning against the makeshift wall that doubles as Cole’s breakfast table. Cole peers at him through a strategically placed little mirror that he put there earlier just to keep an eye on Hanzo. He doesn’t trust him as far as he can throw him.

“Well? Finally awake? Probably fucked your day-night-rhythm up with that one… but ya can’t help it now. It’ll go back to normal sooner or later, I s’pose,” he drawls, opening his window a little to let cool night air slide into the cab and wake the kid up further.

He can see him blinking slowly and looking around, his face curiously unguarded for a few seconds before tightening up as he seems to recognize where he is.

“Where are we going?” The question is elaborate enough that it makes Cole wonder, not for the first time, whether Hanzo is fucking around with him. As far as he can tell, he has understood every word Cole has said to him so far.

“Hmmm wouldn’t you like to know,” he replies on a low drawl. That gets him an annoyed frown in the reflection of his little mirror.

“Are we going to Vegas?”

Aren’t you forgetting to pretend you can’t talk well? Cole’s lips twitch in amusement though he doesn’t say anything… yet. “Maybe… maybe not. We’re operatin’ on a strict need to know basis here. Can’t go tellin’ ya all my secrets, hm?”

Hanzo’s face darkens even more. He fidgets a little bit but ultimately stays where he is, looking put out by the fact that he’s not getting the answer he desires. He keeps peering out of the windshield, apparently hellbent on seeing any kind of mark that will tell him where they are currently headed.

“Tell ya what. I’m bored and you haven’t done much to pay your part of the bargain other than sleep and be a freeloader. So how about you and me have a li’l fun an’ if I’m feelin’ happy, I’ll tell ya where we’re goin’?”

He drums his fingers against the steering wheel, eyes out on the mostly deserted road. Every now and then a car comes from the opposite direction but for the most part it’s just the two of them.

“You have to drive…” the kid says haltingly after a moment of mulling it over. He’s still sitting there on the bed, still nice and pretty even pale as he is.

“So? Don’t ya worry yer pretty li’l head over the small things. You can follow orders, can’t you?” You should if you’re a goon for the yakuza, at least. “Just be a good girl and do what I tell ya. No need to get your panties in a twist.” He pauses, fingers drumming the steering wheel again before he gives in to the urge and asks with a low voice almost shaking with excitement: “You wearin’ ‘em? Cute little panties?”

In the reflection of the little mirror he can see the kid’s face twisting up in disgust or annoyance. It’s interesting to watch his expressions when he thinks he’s not being watched. He makes a low noise of denial.

“Oh, you’re not wearing anythin’? Nasty little slut… easy access, I s’pose. Just need ta lean over and let your johns at it, huh?” He can see Hanzo inhaling sharply, his fingers curling a bit tighter into the rumpled bedding he’s sitting on. The little light in the cabin is not enough to say for sure but Cole is certain that there’s a bit of color returning to his cheeks. “Hmm could’ve sworn there was some underwear when I felt you up the other day,” he muses only half to himself. “Got rid of that, did ya? Want me to do a repeat performance? Fuck some fingers in that little snatch ya got?”

Hanzo rears his head back like a young colt in the reflection of the mirror. He looks somehow both murderous and unsure; like he wants to put his hands around Cole’s throat and squeeze because he doesn’t know why his words are getting him so damn hot.

Ah, deep in denial, this one. That’s kinda hot in and off itself. He’s always liked fucking bitches that thought they were so much better than him. Granted, he never met a dirty little tramp that had that attitude, but Hanzo is pretty enough to pull it off.

He mutters something that Cole can’t quite parse.

“Pardon?”

“Still drying,” Hanzo says a little louder. He roots around in his backpack and pulls out something black, carefully unfolding it and putting it on the bed next to him. Cole recognizes a pair of underwear; probably the one he forced the slut to come into just the other day.

“Your only pair?” he drawls, excitement washing through him when Hanzo reluctantly nods. “Hmmmnn cute. Leave ‘em there. You won’t need ‘em now.”

[vampiiu]

kagekao hcs?? if you know him

yes! kagekao is underrated tbh.

Kagekao Headcanons!

He LOVES going on little dinner dates with his attractive victims. He’ll set up a nice dinner, some wine, and a rose in the middle of a table. Obviously his victims are terrified, but they’ll do anything to make sure he isn’t angry.

He really likes movie marathons. He’ll stay up 24/7 just to watch every movie that was ever created.

Adding onto that, he’s a musical junkie. There’s no elaboration.

He thoroughly enjoys candles. He could watch them burn for hours on end. Nobody– not even himself– knows why he loves it, maybe it’s something melancholic, or maybe it’s the feeling of passion. We’ll never know.

Kagekao is obsessed with Bloody Painter. Not in a romantic way, of course, but in a “i want to make your life 100x harder” type of way.

Which means Helen always finds his paint brushes getting lost. “Hmmm, where’s my round brush?” Then he goes to get a snack later and finds it in the refrigerator.

He finds it very hard to empathize with others. If someone he cares about is upset, he hides because he doesn’t want to make it worse. BUT, after they’ve calmed down, he will definitely ask them about what happened and who he needs to kill.

His claws come out at the worst possible times. He’ll be holding a styrofoam cup and accidentally pierce the damn thing

There’s a room behind his closet that acts as a cooler for historical artifacts. He has books, letters, aged wine, bones, and more. He loves collecting things.

He likes literally climbing the walls to scare people.

Or he'll jump down from the fridge when you least expect it. He's kind of like a cat.

[atherix]

*tucks you into bed* Minific on planning a Debut. Is it more appropriate to invite your ex-best-friend to your son’s Debut or to not invite him? Is there any way to get around inviting Lorelai? Is it possible for the planning to be so elaborate that the event is postponed indefinitely? Grandfather was the one who wanted the debut, so shouldn’t he be the one planning it? Never mind, he would never think to include bees. How many bees would it take to have the Debut end early?

👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀

Oh ho ho ho you have opened floodgates my dear Anon, you have given me Permission to Ramble and Ramble I Shall-

So. Cub. Cub is, officially speaking, the King's Aid at this point- Cub is almost always with the King, acting as a sort of Advisor or Right Hand now. How they got to that point remains to be seen, but. Officially speaking Cub is employed by the Elven Crown and lives inside the Summer Palace, and therefore not inviting him to a royal Debut would be. A huge insult. So inviting him will be required unless Scar wants to insult the King by extension, which. Would not be good, grandson or not. So a Tubbo Debut story would force them to interact <3

Lorelai is, sadly, also required to invite though her attendance would not be required. She is still a royal, regardless, and her not attending her own grandson's Debut would be seen as a rejection, but also uh that would reflect badly on her, rather than Tubbo and Scar, so. Tubbo Debut would also get some awkward estranged-mother-and-son content heheh <3

(also I hope everyone picked up on the fact that Lorelai is Scar's mother or else I just spoiled it jhfdsjlk)

No matter how elaborate it gets, I guarantee you even the most outlandish demands would somehow be met. This is a world of Magic, after all, and it practically bends to the Fae King's command... Also trust me, for Scar's peace of mind in the future, it is better that he has his Debut than not or else. Scar will be in for a Terrible Ride later on. Not giving context for that bUT- As for the King planning it- the only reason he planned Scar's, rather than Lorelai, is because after Scar's father, ahem, died, the King took over Scar's primary care/custody because Lorelai is. Hm. How to nicely put it- she's not trash, per se, but she wasn't a good mother. Mind you the King wasn't much better but he actually loved Scar, even if he did not Communicate or Listen At All. So. Yeah. But the King not only has nothing to do with Tubbo's custody/care, he knows next to nothing about him- so logically Scar is the only one who would be appropriate to plan it anyway, as the one who raised/child-claimed him and the Fae who knows him best <3

HFKSJJFLKS THE BEES. Oh it would take a lot of bees because they'll just get the Nature Sprites in to deal with the bees, so sadly the bee swarm would not be very helpful </3 But. But maybe it would end early if the Sprites are conveniently not where they're supposed to be. Hm hmmm-

Thank you so much for this ask it is such a delight to be able to talk about my lore, ESPECIALLY Fae Lore <3

[theheadgirl]

31 Days of Fear, hosted by @hp-fearfest

Day 1: Body Snatchers (read on AO3 here)

The coat is scratchy, and the long knit scarf itches unbearably against her skin. She imagines scratching at it, just scratching and scratching until it feels better. She wonders how much scratching it would take to puncture the delicate skin, rip it off entirely. Maybe then she'd finally stop feeling so clumsy, finally stop feeling so weighed down. These bodies are so large and fumbling - every step feels like she ought to bring the whole street down.

Nearly there? she asks the other person inside her head.

Silence.

I know you can hear me, she continues. It's in your best interest to cooperate. 

Fuck you, Audrey spits back. I'll never cooperate with you.

Hmmm. She pauses for a moment, then takes her own hand and starts bending the index finger back as far as she can. She doesn't feel the pain, but she can hear Audrey whimpering. You know I don't feel any of that.

Fuck you.

Oh, two fingers, then?

She shifts her grip, takes her middle finger, too. 

No! No. Don't break my fingers. Fine. We're not far.

She smiles. See? It's so much easier when you cooperate. 

As she continues down the sidewalk, large, puffy white flakes start to come down from the iron-grey sky. One lands on the cuff of her sleeve, and she stops, taking a moment to examine it. A tiny crystalline structure of frozen water, already starting to melt. 

Earth is horrible. Grey and cold, now there's stuff coming from the sky, too. The sooner it's a burning husk, the better.

That's it, Audrey says, a block or so later. They're in the heart of downtown London now, surrounded by people and skyscrapers. The red phone booth. That's the guest entrance. Employee entrance is in the alley next to it.

How do I get in?

You don't. You told me to get you to the Ministry, not to get you in.

She glances both ways before stepping into the alley that Audrey had indicated housed the employee entrance. Although she won't feel it, it's still best if she doesn't attract undue attention. She turns to one of the brick walls, curls the still-sore fingers of her hand into a fist, then drives it into the wall as hard as she can. Again, again, again, until the knuckles are a bloody mess and Audrey is screaming inside of her head. 

I can keep going, she says. You have two hands. And feet. And you're so… breakable. 

She draws her hand back for another punch, and before she can make contact, she hears:

The end of the alleyway. The bricks shaped like a sunburst. 

She looks over, spots a pattern in the brickwork that does look like a spiraling sun. She walks over to it.

You'll need my wand. A pause, a hitching breath. It's in my purse.

You're learning! She opens the soft brown bag hanging from her shoulder, carelessly wiping blood from her knuckles along the blue lining. She doesn't recognize any of the Earth items in it, and she pushes them aside, seeking out her goal. There is a long, thin, elaborately carved piece of wood amongst the detritus in her handbag, with a pretty, highly-polished blue stone in the handle. She can guess that that's the wand. When she pulls it out, she can feel the hum of power.

Tap my wand against the brick in the middle. 

She does, and the sunburst, for a moment, suffuses the alleyway with a warm gold light. The bricks within the sunburst remain glowing, and fold backwards to reveal a door. She pulls the wand back, and steps forward.

"Audrey Weasley, Magical Law Enforcement," a cool female voice says. "Welcome."

The door swings open. A wicked smile that looks very out of place on Audrey's face crosses it, and she goes inside.

[half-a-life-left]

In your gaster headcanon ask you mentioned that he has only ever snapped once and it haunts him, can you elaborate on what happened?

well, in all honesty, i hadn't really thought of much past that.

it just feels right for my vision of his character to have had a moment like that. wether it was during the war or not im not sure, but considering he's the only one to survive to tell the tale (not that he would speak of it) it's safe to say murderous humans were involved.

thinking more of it... yeah, probably happened during the war, close to the end of it. maybe someone close to him was killed or hurt, and he went OFF.

alternatively, one of the fallen humans hurt his sons. hmmm ...

wait i actually am having ideas here oh man,,,, might draw these later.....

[infinite-infinite-stars]

Pre-relationship: 4, 5 - General: 3

GENERAL: 3 has already been answered~.

PRE-RELATIONSHIP: 4 - "Who felt romantic feelings first?"

I'm gonna say Mark. It wasn't love at first sight or anything-- I mean, he thought Yona was hot of course, but that doesn't mean much by itself; everyone seems to find the Captain at least a little hot.

However, there's a fine line between "friend and colleague who I happen to find physically attractive"

and

"person who I am actively pining over and want to smooch"

and Mark's perception of Yona definitely crossed that line at some point between their first introduction at Headquarters back on Earth, and the events of ISWM kicking off.

Yona, during the same period of time, really liked Mark and enjoyed his company immensely. It was one of those situations of, like, “I haven’t fallen for you yet, but the potential is there and I know it will happen if I let it”. And if they were ordinary civilians when they met, she would have let it.

...But they were a Captain and Head Engineer about to embark on a Very Important Mission to colonize a new planet instead, so she didn’t.

(She wasn’t oblivious to his interest, mind you, but she pretended to be, because she didn’t see what good bringing it up would do if she couldn’t return his feelings openly. And I mean, could she have told him she’d be willing to date him, but only after their mission was over? Sure, I guess, but she knew anything could happen until then that might make fulfilling such a promise impossible, so she figured it would be irresponsible to get his hopes up. Besides, she had no idea if Mark’s feelings were even that serious, or if it was just the kind of puppy love/hero worship that plenty of other people felt towards her and would eventually get over.)

Still, when Mark dies in the hull breach, the grief Yona feels is primarily that of a Captain and a platonic friend, with only a little bit of wistfulness about What Might Have Been. From there, romantic feelings encroach upon her gradually as the wormhole adventure goes on, without her really thinking about it.

By the end of ISWM, they’re both equally in love, but also equally unsure where the other one is at emotionally.

PRE-RELATIONSHIP: 5 - “Did either of them try to resist their feelings?”

I guess both of them kinda did, to an extent? I mean, I elaborated on Yona’s whole deal above, and as you can see, she wasn’t really resisting her feelings, at least not in the sense of “trying not to feel that way in spite of herself”. Instead it’s more like she put her feelings in a jar, went “Hmmm,” made note of them, and then tucked them away in a drawer to possibly revisit later, if time and circumstances permitted.

Mark might have made a token effort to resist his feelings at the beginning; I imagine there was a bit of panicky “Oh God, settle down, Mark, she’s your Captain, you shouldn’t be thinking of her like that-” but tbh he probably gave up on that after a while, reasoning that he can feel however he wants in the privacy of his own head as long as he’s careful not to make her uncomfortable or let it affect his work too much.

THEN there was the small eternity he spent trying to rebuild the warp core, and... yyyyeah, he was dealing with a lot of contradictory emotions during that time, and a not-insignificant portion of it involved the Captain and how he felt about her, both in the past and the present.

“The Captain isn’t who I thought she was, she’s trying to destroy the universe for some goddamn reason and it looks like I’m the only one in a position to stop her”

“No, that’s crazy, the Captain wouldn’t do that, something else must be going on”

“The Captain played us all for suckers, and I’m the biggest sucker of all for trusting her so blindly”

“The Captain cares about us, there’s no way she doesn’t. She wouldn’t let any of this happen on purpose”

“Maybe whatever she did, it was an accident. Whatever; she still needs to be stopped”

“I can’t believe I didn’t see past her phony smile and empty words sooner, what kind of idiot am I”

“Does it even really matter if the version of her I thought I loved wasn’t real? Can’t I still miss it?”

“I’ll probably never even see her again” [bitter and resigned]

“I’ll probably never even see her again” [sad]

“Even if the Captain really did all this on purpose, I think I might still love her”

“Even if the Captain never meant for this to happen, I don’t think I could ever look her in the eyes again”

“I wish she was here”

“If I ever see her face again, it’ll be a miracle if I don’t end up killing her”

SO UH, YEAH, IT’S A LOT. Mark’s gotta do what he thinks he’s gotta do to save the universe, and that definitely involves resisting the temptation to keep thinking about the Captain sympathetically. (Though it’s a temptation that never quite goes away, no matter how much time passes, much to his frustration.)

Then the Hold On ending happens, and with it comes even MORE emotions, but you know how that goes~. By the time the figurative dust settles, after some soul-searching (and some freaking REST for both of them, please!!) I think Mark would find that yes, he is truly in love with his Captain. But it’s a mature love now, instead of starry-eyed adoration like it was before. Yona is a human, y’know? A pretty extraordinary human, in Mark’s book, sure, but a human nonetheless. Not a saint or a paragon, not incapable of making mistakes.

And on the flip-side, hey, Mark’s now got a better idea of what he himself is made of than he ever had before. Turns out he’s a pretty extraordinary human too. They both are, for getting through this. So, y’know, maybe... maybe the idea of them being together isn’t such a pipe dream after all...~?

[kaoharu]

happy thursday wednesday 🎉🎉🎉🎉 we are so in sync for real. and ougjhjsdhfg i have a few theories of my own (Aside. from the ones i mentioned already) but!!!!! may i hear your theories. let elie cook… elie theorestaurant (theories restaurant) 5 stars always

rubs my hands together evily heheheh >:]

Ok So . . . i am totally just grasping at straws here but liiiike . . .

rmbr the quotes from the concept trailer . . . Yeah Well What If haru forgetting leads to a divide between him and kao . . . also like. im thinking that hes gonna be the one to do the acting gig work thing that mahi has hmmm. <- still thinking abt the mahi photo . . . anyways that cld lead to further divide considering kao is Avoiding mahi due to him forgetting their promise eueueueueuueuee ( also hi chise quote. i also have Theories abt chise + lihito hehehehhe . . . i will elaborate later i prommy )

and another thing w mahi since this album Shld be mahiryo focus . . . i think it shld go more in depth w ryogas relationship w chihiro + amapro as a whole bc iirc he was a pharmacist before applying to the hanadoll projectim wondering now if mahiryo have a fight again and like. setsu is also there ( hes the bus driver idk )

now then. lihito + chise drama . . . also involving mahi sorry dude. i forgot to highlight lihitos quote But he literally threatens tp kill assumedly mahi + his dad so im thinking thay it im right w the mahiryo thing . . . ryo reveals smth like. the medication or wtvr theyre taking and it cld potentially be affecting chise so in lihitos typicaly fashion yk. hes pissed and yeah. not sure whats going on w chise but it lwky feels like hes regressing a Bit maybe. like he was reliant on his chise persona but kinda even more so now esp w the whole brother reveal hmmm . . . unsure if thats related or not . . . anyways i dont know where im going anymore so i think thay enough ough :flops on the floor:

[prinzgnomeovonchaos]

My bestie who is into genshin after info dumping: so which characters would you play if genshin came to the switch?

Me: hmmm... I don't know... I guess these two characters... Maybe... I just can't decide :(

Me two days later: so I chose several characters I like based on optics and vibes and some secret criteria known only by me and put them into teams accordingly, do you want me to elaborate on my choices and what each team would do?