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[odxrilove]

☆ KISSES WITH ENHYPEN

pairing: enhypen x f!reader

genre: fluff, scenarios, established relationship?

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☆ HEESEUNG ; drunk kisses

kisses with heeseung are passionate and eager, your breaths smelling a bit like alcohol and your clothes sticking to your skin due to the clearly overcrowded house. you’re almost unable to hear each other over the music so you stick to each other’s side, heeseung’s hot breath fanning over your neck. he peppers kisses all over your right cheek and whines, you shut him up with a quick peck. the first three buttons of his shirt are unbuttoned, showing off his glistening skin and you can’t help but grab his collar and connect your lips together for the umpteenth time that night. heeseung doesn’t waste a second reciprocating the affection– he would never leave you unkissed if he could. he smells of beer and a hint of tequila (probably the shot jake forced into his hand earlier) and you smell of sex on the beach with a hint of strawberry– actually, that’s probably just the taste of your lipgloss, the one he’s currently smudging. he’s likely going to end up falling asleep with pink glossy traces on his lips, but when you moan against his mouth, he knows he could never get enough of you.

☆ JAY ; forehead kisses

forehead kisses were a norm with jay, something he did daily since you’d turned into teens. his friends would say it was weird but jay would always retort that forehead kisses were normal for you two, because you were friends, and nothing more. that obviously didn’t last long and when you two finally went out on your first date, he ended the night with a sweet forehead kiss, hands gently holding your face. it was rather predictable that the moment you two started dating, the forehead kisses would stay and become a way to convey his love for you. he’d kiss your forehead before walking into the exam hall for a stressful exam, your supportive praises running in a loop in his mind. he’d kiss your forehead in his parents’ kitchen, when he invited you over for dinner to introduce you as his girlfriend. and when you two leave with big smiles, red cheeks and intertwined hands, jay’s mom would turn to his dad and laugh, claiming she just knew you were bound to be together.

☆ JAKE ; neck kisses

your relationship with jake was like a tamer version of romeo and juliet, your families holding a decades long grudge against each other. still, you liked the thrill of sneaking around and meeting up with your lover, hiding from your family and having to bend the truth so often– you weren’t lying when you said you were going to study at the library, you just forgot to mention that jake would be present, and that maybe you’d make out against the bookshelves of the ecology book section. truthfully, it wasn’t that serious at first, you two just wanted to have fun and piss off your families if they were to find out, but over time, you two grew undeniable close and feelings started to get involved. instead of stopping, like you had suggested, jake just found new ways to meet up with you. he’d ask to go to the bathroom during class, only to beg you to join him, returning to class minutes later with marks blooming on your neck. he’d invite you to parties, finding you in the crowd and kissing up from your shoulder to your neck. he’d throw little rocks at your window at night so you’d join him and stargaze from under the apple tree in your neighbor’s garden. and maybe you’d go home that night with marks littering your neck, and maybe this time you wouldn’t cover them up, wishing to be able to be public with jake.

☆ SUNGHOON ; goodbye kisses

the first time you and sunghoon kiss is minutes before you leave with your parents for a month long vacation during the summer holidays. the second time is when you get back from your trip, at the last summer party before school starts. you had only seen sunghoon in passing, the house being overfilled with students, but he’d find you when you walked out of the house to leave, tugging at your wrist with flushed cheeks. he’d kiss you under the flickering street lamp, and you’d smile into the kiss, pulling him closer. two years later, this goodbye resembles the one where you first kissed, but this time, you won’t come back a month later, leaving for university on the other side of the country. the kiss is bittersweet as tears roll down your cheeks and sobs leave your mouth. ten months later, you say goodbye again. sunghoon had surprised you by visiting you at university, wanting to tell you in person how he had to go abroad for a skating competition. he’d whisper that he loves you and you’d promise to wait for him, sharing one last kiss before he turns his back to you and walks through the airport gates with his head down and face stained with tears.

☆ SUNOO ; smiley kisses

kissing sunoo is sweet and exciting, like a fresh breath of air. you always find each other when you have good news and the smiles on your faces are ever present when you congratulate the other with a kiss. the giggles that leave your mouth just after having given sunoo a peck are adorable to say the least and he only kisses you back because he can’t resist not doing so. you’re always happy to see him and when he sees you walking towards him with open arms, there’s no way he would refuse you anything. your friends often joke about you two, looking away and faking gagging sounds whenever you steal a kiss, but it never changes the way you look at your boyfriend with stars in your eyes and the biggest smile on your lips. truly, sunoo is just happy to have you there with him and if smiling into the kiss is the perfect way to show it, then so be it.

☆ JUNGWON ; good morning kisses

sleepovers with jungwon were a weekly thing, as being best friends with him meant that your houses were always open for each other. it was impromptu when you kissed, early in the morning while you had just been complaining about this one guy you used to like. jungwon had cut you off with a sleepy voice, asking you why'd you settle for less when he could give you so much. it wasn’t long before you were rolling in your bed, hair messy and lips red from kissing. something jungwon really liked was waking you up on the weekends, your mom letting him in and telling him you were still sleeping, like usual. he’d skip to your bedroom, sitting on the side of your bed and brushing your hair back, smiling at the pout on your face. he’d first kiss your forehead, then your cheeks, then your nose if you’d still not woken up before softly kissing your lips as you’d sleepily hook your arms around his neck, pulling him down on top of you. maybe if you were lucky, you’d convince him to nap with you but most of the times, he’d drag you out of bed, pushing you to your bathroom to freshen up while he waited for you on your bed, cheeks red and excited to spend the day with you.

☆ RIKI ; sleepy kisses

riki isn’t that fond of physical affection in public so he makes up for it in private. you remember clearly how you two got together, having shared a short kiss right before falling asleep during a sleepover with your group of friends. you and him had been pushed in the corner of the room on a single mattress and with your back to the others, it was the perfect moment to tell him how you felt. from that day on, kisses when one of you is tired is practically the norm. it’s a way of saying “you can rest now, i’ll be here for you” before the other dozes off, or “you can get through it, i’m by your side” when the tiredness is getting too much. it’s especially endearing when you two share the ride back home from school, squeezing each other’s hands and leaning in to kiss the other with a tired gaze. one of you is always awake then, just so neither of you miss your stop. riki would never admit that he prefers being the one awake though, just so that he can admire you and peck your cheek when you’re sleeping on his shoulder.

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[beautification-tales]

Late Bloomer

Penny often found herself standing in front of the mirror, examining her reflection with a critical eye. Her hair, dark and wavy, fell just past her shoulders; her eyes, a deep shade of green, were framed by long lashes. She had auburn freckles dotting the bridge of her nose, high cheekbones, and a mouth that was naturally curved into a frown. Her build was average; she wasn't thin, but she wasn't overweight either. She lived at home with her mother and often wondered if she was adopted.

Her mother, Janet, on the other hand, was nothing short of stunning. At the age of forty-five, she could easily pass for thirty. She had long, luscious hair that fell in perfect waves around her shoulders, and her deep brown eyes were framed by long, thick lashes. Her figure was enviable, with a tiny waist, full breasts, and hips that swayed whenever she walked. Even now, when Penny was in college and Janet had been a stay-at-home mom for years, men still turned their heads whenever she stepped out of the house.

It was almost every day that Janet brought a man home. Sometimes they were neighbors, other times they were colleagues, or even complete strangers she had met at the grocery store. It didn't matter who they were; they all seemed to be drawn to her mother's irresistible charm and beauty. Penny, on the other hand, often felt invisible in comparison. She knew she was pretty in her own way, but she couldn't help but feel like she was overshadowed by her mother's presence. Penny enjoyed the excuse of her studies as it let her out of the house. She couldn’t really study with the noises her mother and her “guest” would make all night.

Penny's life began to change when she met Roger at the school library. He was a classmate who was always fun to talk to, and they quickly became friends. They shared similar interests, like reading comics and anime, and they often found themselves spending time together outside of class. As they got to know each other better, Penny began to see herself through Roger's eyes. He thought she was beautiful and unique, and he made her feel special in ways that no one else could.

One day, Penny made the mistake of bringing Roger to her home. She was excited to show him where she came from and introduce him to her mother, but she hadn't expected the consequences. Janet came home dressed in a tight black dress as her ample bosom shook with each step as her ankle boots hit each step. Penny could see Roger gulp as he eyed her mother with a look that Penny had seen so many times before.

“Well, well, well look what little Penny brought home.” Janet said as she approached them on the couch.

Roger jumped up and offered his hand to shake. "It's nice to finally meet you, Mrs. Johnson."

Penny's eyes widened at the mention of her mother's last name. It was the first time anyone had called her by that name since she was a little girl. "Mom, this is Roger. We've been friends for a while now," she said, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Well, Roger, it's nice to finally meet you," Janet said, her voice low and seductive. She placed a hand on Roger's arm, as Roger smiled . Penny couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. "I understand you two have been studying together a lot lately. How nice."

"Yeah, we've had some pretty interesting discussions," Roger replied, not taking his eyes off Janet.

Penny felt her heart sink as she watched the interaction between her mother and Roger. She knew exactly where this was going, and she didn't want it to happen. But she didn't know how to stop it. As the conversation continued, Janet leaned in closer to Roger, laughing at something he said. Penny could see the way his Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed nervously.

“Little Penny has always been a shy girl. She hardly talks to boys unless you count Naruto or any of those Anime characters on the tv she’s always watching.”

Penny’s face grew red with embarrassment as Janet talked about her. “Mom! Really?” She protested.

Janet gave Penny a knowing smile. "Oh, don't worry, dear. You know your mother only has your best interests at heart." She reached over and gave Penny's cheek a soft pat. "Now, why don't I give you two some privacy.”

“ Ms. Johnson you don’t have to go. I mean I would like to hear more embarrassing stories.”

Roger's words cut through Penny like a knife. She felt a mixture of anger, hurt, and betrayal. How could he want to hear more about her mother? Wasn't he supposed to be her friend?

“Oh no, unfortunately I have a date tonight. So I better get going but Roger… you can call me Janet.”

Penny felt her anger rising as she watched her mother saunter away, making sure to sway her hips just enough for Roger to get a good view. She wanted to scream, to hit something, to make this all stop. But instead, she turned to Roger and felt a lump forming in her throat. "Roger, I-I thought you would be different.”

His eyes met hers, and for a moment, she thought she saw regret flicker across his features. But then he smiled, a sad, forced smile that did nothing to reassure her. "I am different," he said, his voice quiet. "But Penny, I'm also a guy. And, well... your mom is like remarkably hot. It's kind of hard not to notice."

“Yeah, trust me every guy notices and it pisses me off. Now you can see why I don’t talk to guys!” Penny felt a rage that had been building inside her finally explode within her as tears began to roll down her face.

Roger looked conflicted as he glanced at her, then away. Finally, he moved closer, taking her hands in his. "Penny, I'm sorry. I really like you and trust me I notice you.”

Penny smiled believing Roger’s words she leaned forward and kissed him.

Her heart beat faster as they continued to kiss. She could feel the heat between them, and it seemed to intensify with each passing moment. She wrapped her arms around his neck, losing herself in the sensation of his lips on hers, his hands tangled in her hair. It was as if they were the only two people in the world, and nothing else mattered.

As their lips parted, she looked into his eyes, and for a brief moment, she thought she saw something shift within him. His pupils were dilated, his skin flushed. It was as if she'd unleashed something primal inside him. She felt a thrill of power course through her veins, and she knew that she was the one who'd done it.

Penny’s eyes began to glow as she inhaled Roger’s breath. Penny didn’t notice as her body instinctively breathed in the air. They stopped kissing as Penny continued to suck the air from Roger’s lungs. Roger in a trance continued to exhale but in a moment he collapsed as Penny became aware of her surroundings.

She released Roger and gasped as she looked at him on the floor. However, before she could tend to him , she felt a burning sensation all over her body. It started as a tingle, but quickly grew into an all-consuming fire. She tried to scream, but no sound came out. Her limbs felt heavy, and her vision blurred. She could feel her skin begin to char and peel, revealing raw, bloody flesh beneath.

The pain was excruciating, and she thought that she was dying. But it was then the pain subsided as she felt her skin heal revealing tan unblemished skin. The transformation no longer felt painful as her body felt brand new in this new skin.

Her breasts felt fuller and heavier as they strained against the fabric of her shirt. She could feel them still growing as buttons popped off her shirt making room for her new bosom. She felt her hips widen, and her ass grow rounder. She glanced down at her hands, marveling at the softness of her new tan skin and the delicate length of her fingernails. Her hair fell in loose waves around her shoulders, and she could swear it felt thicker and more lustrous.

She felt the pleasure within her grow as unable to fight the feeling her hips began to gyrate as if she was giving a lap dance to a lucky patron. Penny’s moans filled the home rousing Roger to consciousness. Her voice began to shift to a melodic tone. She picked up speed as her thighs got even thicker and her ass even juicier. She looked back in joy as she felt her tongue roll out of her mouth.

Her eyes shifted to Roger as he looked at her with awe. His eyes traced her body as if he was seeing her for the first time. Penny's heart fluttered as she saw the desire in his eyes. She wanted to please him, to make him feel the way she felt. She moved closer to him, her breasts brushing against his chest.

Her scent, a heady mix of jasmine and feminine musk, filled his nostrils, making it difficult for him to think straight. His hands reached up, cupping her breasts through her shirt, feeling their weight and fullness. She arched her back, pushing her chest further into his hands.

Her hips continued to move in a hypnotic circle, her ass cheeks slapping against his thighs as she ground herself against him. He could feel his arousal growing, straining against his pants. His gaze dropped lower, taking in the curve of her spine, the roundness of her ass, the softness of her skin.

Penny moaned, the sound vibrating against his chest as she arched her back even further. Her breasts spilled free from her shirt, their fullness pressing against his chest. He cupped them, feeling their weight in his hands, before running his thumbs over her nipples, eliciting a gasp from her.

Her movements grew more urgent, her hips undulating faster as she ground herself against him. Her skin glistened with sweat, her cheeks flushed. He could see the desire in her eyes, the need for him to touch her, to make her feel good.

He moved his hands to her hips, guiding her as she continued to grind against him. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each breath. He could feel his own control slipping, the need to be inside her growing stronger with each passing moment.

With a swift motion, he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and freed his aching erection. Penny moaned loudly, the sound filling the room as she took in the sight of him, hard and ready for her. He pulled her shirt off over her head, revealing her soft, tan skin. Her breasts, full and round, spilled free from her bra, her nipples hard and peaked.

She reached down, taking him in her hand, stroking him gently at first before wrapping her fingers around him and beginning to stroke faster, her movements in perfect rhythm with her hips. Roger gasped, feeling the pleasure coursing through him as he watched her touch him, her eyes never leaving his face.

Her breasts swayed with each breath, brushing against his chest as she moved closer, their nipples teasing him. Her hips gyrated, her ass cheeks slapping against his thighs, driving him wild with desire. He could feel the head of his cock brushing against her wetness, and with a groan, he pushed her back onto the bed, burying himself inside her in one powerful thrust.

She cried out, arching her back as he filled her completely. Her nails dug into his shoulders, urging him on as their hips met in a frenzied rhythm. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each breath as she looked up at him, their eyes locked in a passionate gaze.

Roger felt his control slipping further away with each thrust, each moan that escaped Penny's lips. He leaned forward, burying his face in her neck, inhaling her scent as he savored the feel of her body moving beneath him. His hips pumped harder, faster, driving deeper inside her with each stroke.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, her nails digging into his back, urging him to go faster, harder. He obliged, feeling the pleasure building within him, the pressure growing in his groin. He could feel his release building, the urge to empty himself inside her overwhelming.

Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, their breaths mingling as they gasped for air. Roger's thrusts grew more frenzied, his hips slamming into her with unbridled passion. Penny arched her back off the bed, her eyes clenched shut as she felt the waves of pleasure wash over her.

Her nails dug into his shoulders, urging him on, begging for more. Her legs squeezed tight around his waist, her body tensing as she neared her own release. Roger could feel it building within her, the tension coiling tighter with each thrust. He leaned down, capturing one of her nipples between his lips, sucking hard as he continued to drive into her.

Their skin slapped together, their sweat mingling as they moved together in perfect rhythm. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each ragged intake of air. His own breaths grew labored, his hips thrusting harder, faster. He could feel the end approaching, the inevitable release building inside him.

Her nails dug into his shoulders, her body arching off the bed, her breasts flushed and peak. Her legs squeezed tight around him, her muscles tensing as she neared her own climax. With a moan that escaped deep from her throat, she came, her body tensing and shuddering beneath him.

Roger felt the tension in her release, the wave of pleasure that passed through her, and with a groan, he gave in to his own release, thrusting deep inside her one final time. His hips bucked, his body tensed, and he let out a hoarse cry as he emptied himself inside her.

Their bodies trembled together, their hearts racing, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. They collapsed in each other arms oblivious to their surroundings.

They were awakened by a returning Janet giggling with her new boy toy for the night.

"Penny! Roger! In the living room?”

Roger's eyes snapped open, and he realized they were still in the same position they had been in before their passionate interlude. Penny's head was resting on his chest, her hand lazily tracing circles on his stomach. He gently prodded her awake. "Umm... Penny?" he whispered.

She lifted her head and smiled drowsily at him. "Hmm?"

"Your mom is home!”

“Penny did you fuck in the living room?”

Penny giggled, nuzzling back into Roger's chest. "Not exactly, Mom. We were just..." She trailed off, blushing deeply. "Um, we were just talking."

Janet's voice grew louder as she walked down the hall, the sound of her footsteps drawing closer. Penny closed her eyes, feeling the heat rise to her cheeks. "Oh, God," she whispered. "She's going to kill us."

Roger chuckled softly, kissing the top of her head. "I don't think she'll kill us," he said. "But she might be a little upset." He rolled off her, and pulled his pants and underwear.

Penny stood up now taller and curvaceous. Janet stopped in her tracks as she examined her daughter.

"Well, well, well. Look at you two. Did you have fun in here?" she asked, her tone a mix of amusement and disapproval.

“It’s about time you finally transformed Penny.”

[okwonyo]

moot game! ship your moots with an idol and give them a trope!

hihi! ^^ i didn’t put everyone because i don’t know everyone’s bias.. so mea culpa ><

@byhees with jungwon | rivals to lovers.

yizu and jungwon would both be the top of their classes, constantly competing over which one is going to be on the top of the whole school at a given semester. it’d obviously be the reason they wouldn’t stand each other— well, maybe just yizu because if you ask jungwon, he is quite fond of her actually and this is why he loves, and emphasizes on that word, to come sit next to her during her studying time. claiming that he needs to distract her (he can’t let her surpass him, can he?) but really, teasing her might be his favorite thing in the world.

@okwons with sunghoon | middle school crush (and still going strong)

and don’t get it wrong; if you ask vi about sunghoon, she’d say that she doesn’t really mind his presence and that he is a funny guy. if you ask sunghoon about vi, he’d go on a whole rant about how beautiful she keeps on getting and how he wishes he could give her the moon, and far, far beyond. he’d be so enamored by her that he’d look so stupid whenever she is near— stumbling over his every words and blushing when her shoulder slightly brushes his.. and the worst part about this is that: she doesn’t even notice! and it makes everyone go crazy.

@isoobie with heeseung | fake dating.

heeseung and ri wouldn’t that much of friends.. just seeing each others then and there at parties or at the cafeteria. he’d give her a little smile and a charming wave when he sees there, even if they don’t talk that much. and one day, when they find themselves alone in the school’s library, he’d ask her to date him and she’d go ‘huh?’ and he’d explain whatever his raison may be.. but at a moment during the whole fake dating thing, the line between reality and fake would get blurry— little unnecessary kisses there and there, a tad bit jealousy when ri talks with a guy.. i’ll let you imagine the rest.

@boyfhee with jay | neighbors to lovers.

they’d meet in such chaotic circumstances, there would be absolutely no way that they just go back to normal after that. it’d be the kind of situation where jay hears cael screaming her lungs out because of a small bugs in her apartment, she’d run out of it so hurriedly and end up in jay’s arms, who lives just infront of her and was worried sick about these screams. he’d help her, of course. and ever since then, they see each other everywhere; at the grocery store, at the gym, somehow even at work! they’d even get kissy at the club... hehe.

@hoonvrs with sung hanbin | girlboss x malewife.

saint is that strong, independent, smart, funny, cool and many more, woman that works in a office, where she is very important in and hanbin is her silly husband who makes sure to prepare dinner before she comes back home. i can see them being that one side couple in a kdrama everyone would watch just for them; because they are just so cute and funny— the audience would love to see how scared hanbin would be whenever saint is a little irritated, but at the same how soft she is with him when she annoyed.. she has a soft spot for her cutie husband.

@tyunni with riki | annoyance to lovers.

mj would not be able to stand riki in the slightest, rolling her eyes whenever he talks and scoffing when something unfortunate happens to him. her hate would be justified; he tends to get so annoying with her, pulling a strand of her hair when he sits behind her, stealing her food and holding it really high so she can’t reach it, etc.. poor girl doesn’t even know why he is all over like that but it’s just that he wants her attention, you know! of course, he’d have his redemption arc where he follows her like a puppy and obeys to her every word. the treatment she deserves!

@wonryllis with jungkook | situation (seven ver.)

jungkook would be so obsessed with her, she’d have wrapped around her finger.. for her, jungkook is a just a guy she likes to spend her time with and sometimes, okay, they kiss, but so what? for jungkook, yeonie is the only woman ever on this godforsaken planet— he’d even tend to get a bit clingy and obsessive. following her in the rain after an argument, forgetting his initial destination to follow her whenever she goes whereupon he sees her in the train. he just doesn’t know how to show her that he likes her a lot and she doesn’t make it easy either..

@alaezasmystery235 with sunoo | coworkers to lovers.

alaeza would be that cute girl at the cafe next to the faculty, and sunoo would be the new worker to this cafe— who also happens to be head over heels for her. as nice as she is, she’d help him with all his work, given the fact that he is new and doesn’t really know what he is doing, showing him how things should be done but, the thing is, sunoo wouldn’t even learn anything at all, staring at her hand as she shows him where the glasses are and watching her hair fall beautifully as she leans to look at the exposed donuts..

@euncsace with mingyu | meet cute.

they’d meet each other at the bus stop, where rim goes back home after going to the library and mingyu comes back from the gym. he’d ask her if she knows when the bus is coming and she’d say that she was about to ask him the same question. then, they’d have a little conversation about their day and what they are planning to do next. these cuties would exchange numbers before rim gets out of the bus and never leave each other alone again..

@soov with yeonjun | gym crush.

yeonjun would be that attractive man at the gym who works his biceps and and in a tank shirt and rei would be that new girl who doesn’t really know what she’d doing.. as the gentleman as he is, when he sees a damsel in distress, he’d come to her rescue and help her.. moving her by the waist so he can see the machine she’s using clearly, that only move would send butterflies in her stomach. and, yeonjun, even when he doesn’t need to, would always come help her about something— just to talk to her. let’s hope that the gym crush makes it to the outside!!

@atrirose with wonbin | tutoring au.

seiu, as smart as she is, would offer her help to wonbin, who is clearly failing is tutoring classes. they’d meet at the library or at the cafe, and have some studying sessions together. wonbin, would be far too focused on seiu’s features to even listen to what she’s saying, always answering wrong when she asks him a question but swearing that he is focused.. well, he is, but more on her lips than what is coming out of her mouth.

@seongclb with jeno | grumpy fast food employee au.

jeno would be the type of employee that says that the ice cream machine doesn’t work just because he is too lazy to use it, he’d be so unhappy to be there that it’d be written all over his face. kat would be that nice and breathtakingly beautiful girl who comes regularly and for who, jeno as a tender spot for. he’d always have a wide smile when she comes that his coworkers would make fun of... and she’d be so oblivious about it because as far as she knows, he is the nicest guy she has ever met.

end! ♡

[maleyanderecafe]

Rotten Dinner (Visual Novel)

Created by: wormeow

Genre: Horror/Surreal

Playing Rotten Dinner feels like running around in a nightmare and I say that in the best way possible. The game feels very surreal and is filled with gore and creepy imagery at time, running around where it seems like there's no real escape. This game is completed and very r18, with the cannibalism, gore, sexual scene near the end as well as other similar types of topics. You can find more at @wwwormeow.

The story starts out with Bonnie, waking up tired and disgruntled about to head to class. After deciding whether or not to put on their necklace, before heading to class. While going to class, they end up seeing a guy named Nick bullied and bloodied in the bathroom.

If you decided not to wear the necklace this morning, Bonnie will completely ignore Nick, not wanting to deal with being bullied themselves. Upon going to their locker, they meet up with their friend Fred, a childhood neighbor that they surprisingly didn't spend a lot of time with as a child. The two of them hang out happily, with Bonnie having a good time hanging out with them. Upon going home though, the two of them are met by Nick who interrupts their conversation, where Bonnie can decide to either head back with Nick or Fred.

If they decide to go back with Fred, they will invite Fred over to their apartment to hang out, however, while taking a bath they feel that something is off. They yell out, freaked out that Fred might be trying to scare them in the bathtub, only to come out later and find that Nick has broken in and is holding a now dead and bloodied Fred. Nick ends up knocking Fred's head off, which can either cause Bonnie to scream or stay silent out of fear. Screaming will lead to a negative reaction from Nick as he hates loud noises, leading to Nick killing Bonnie. Staying silent on the other hand, will lead to Nick again telling Bonnie about his distaste of loud noises before confessing his love to them. As he does, describing his obsession of them and how he wants to taste them as he chokes them to death.

If they decide to go back with Nick, Fred will understand and leave the two alone. While talking, Bonnie will notice Nick acting rather shy and Nick will offer to walk Bonnie home. He talks about how he has a condition where his eyesight is waning thanks to the bullied attacks and even confesses to Bonnie and is cool even when Bonnie doesn't fully accept it back. Bonnie offers to have Nick stay over, but upon waking up seems extremely fearful as they know something is wrong. They hear Fred banging at the door before Nick ends up drugging Bonnie and causing them to pass out. Bonnie wakes up to Nick at a table, while freaking out about where Fred went. Bonnie finds out that they're tied up as Nick attempts to feed a suspicious meat to Bonnie. Bonnie demands to know whose meat this is, but is eventually forced to eat it.

Putting on the weird necklace will allow Bonnie to fight back the bullies if prompted, pulling Nick away from the other bullies and running away so that he won't get hurt. They end up stopping inside of a library as they get away from the bullies. Nick thanks Bonnie for saving him with Nick also acting both friendly and creepy at the same time. Things get worse as he talks about how much he loves the smell of blood and he suddenly loses his face. After leaving, Bonnie starts getting scared as they feel that someone is following them. They can either run away or take another path.

If they take another path, they are able to escape back to their apartment, but presumably are still stalked by Nick.

By running away, the bullies that were chasing them continue to run after them, until they end up in an alleyway. However, someone comes and ends up killing the bullies, leaving them next to their bodies. Running away again will cause them to be killed by presumably Nick, calling them an idiot for trying.

If they give up instead, Bonnie will wake up with a start at their apartment, paranoid about what happened, but not seemingly remembering who caused the panic in the first place. They end up greeting Nick outside their apartment, though very clearly panicking still and even calling the police. After going into the house, they have a strange realization while trying to explain the situation to Nick.

If they stop for a second, Bonnie will instead to break the fourth wall, realizing that they are acting more like a robot and that they don't have any autonomy. It switches to you the player, as Nick seems pretty calm, having already known about the fourth wall break. He starts to switch between different backgrounds, from the class hallways to the alleyway, and then to a crudely drawn beach. This eventually goes back to letting Bonnie continue.

If they continue, Nick will reveal that he was the one who killed the two bullies that they were running away from. Bonnie continues to freak out, as Nick gushes on how much he loves them. Bonnie ends up passing out as Nick has drugged them, though not without a struggle. Upon waking up, Bonnie is presented a gift from Nick. Acting rudely against him will end up with Nick getting angry and killing Bonnie, where as being grateful will end up with Nick showing the mutilation of organs in the box before Bonnie passes out again.

Upon waking up, Nick presents Bonnie with a nice looking meat on the bone, though Bonnie is still very angry about what happened. After a pleasant conversation though, Bonnie notices something is wrong and that their legs have been cut off. Nick having served their leg, asks if they want a piece.

If they instead leave Nick to be bullied, they will end up going to class. They end up trying to take a nap during class, and after constantly listening to the sound of dripping wakes up, startling the whole class. We find out that Bonnie has a nosebleed and excuses themselves to the nurse's. On the way there, they end up seeing Nick in the hallways. If they ignore Nick and go to the nurse, they'll fall asleep, but are fearful to wake up. When they do, they see Nick staring at them before he throws them onto the floor and licks their blood. He then apologizes for what he has to do, confessing his love and stabbing a scalpel onto Bonnie's head, killing them.

If instead, Bonnie talks to Nick, they will apologize for ditching them in the morning, with Nick thinking nothing of it. The two of them talk, and he maintains his creepy yet cute personality, even correctly guessing Bonnie's bloodtype based of smell. After going back to their apartment, Bonnie finds Nick waiting outside. Nick lets himself in, believing that because they talked he was basically inviting him inside. Bonnie tries to run for their phone, but Nick ends up catching them afterwards, cutting them open.

Finally upon getting all previous endings, Bonnie can decide to restart their life. Waking up again, they now have the default name Eve and becomes a far more cheerful and optimistic. They end up going to school together and meeting Nick. They have a crush on him though despite confessing, he seems to keep them at arms length. We get to know more about them, like their family and what they want to do in life. The two end up in the apartment together and start to engage in more kinky times, with Nick biting and ripping off part of Eve's thigh. The end is Nick thanking the player for being there with him, knowing he cannot leave but appreciating their company regardless.

As I said, Rotten Dinner is like playing through a nightmare and it's amazing in that sense. There's a lot of moments that are janky or kind of strange, sometimes jumping between shots, the feeling of dread where you're not sure where it's coming from and the strange man who keeps on appearing. The music and the visuals play well with this, with the music feeling very janky with an undertone of dissonance and the artwork being more muted or reddened in CGs. It's hard to describe other than the feeling of someone waking up over and over again in a nightmare, not knowing why they feel dread but not being able to do anything about it. Each of the endings, except for the one where Bonnie is able to escape is rather frightening to, with Nick killing Bonnie or someone else, seeing their guts spilled all over the place while being very nonchalant about what's going on, meanwhile Bonnie is screaming and freaking out. The fourth wall breaking component is interesting, and while I don't really understand it as why it was added to Nick's character, it does make the nightmare aspect even more scary, as now you have someone who knows who you really are, and not hiding behind some NPC that you control. In this aspect I can kind of also just ignore the MC's personality in this one (since much like other MCs they are miserable and hate life) because if it is really in the sense that they're sort of in a waking nightmare, they still might have previous feelings of fear built into them, thus maybe the reason why this happens.

Nick as a character is... weird. He seems like he's built like a fourth wall break type character, but we never really get to know why he likes Bonnie or even you as a player. I think it partially ties into his creepy factor since he does very much tether between cute and creepy very well, but it is unfortunate that we don't know the reason why he likes you so much. As a character, it's very strange to me that he can be this cute and also terrifying, even in a yandere sense. He starts off playing as a sort of bully bait as he is literally being bullied in the first couple chapters, but he has a ton of weird quirks about him, with his ability to smell the type of blood Bonnie has, to loving the taste of blood to just enjoying cannibalism. His endings are also rightfully terrifying, usually having to deal with the guts of his victims or simply even killing and decapitating one of your friends as Bonnie gets out of the shower. He hides his eyes under his glasses, but he actually has quite a cute face, which juxtaposes with the more horror of his love of cannibalism. We don't really see how he gets away with about half of these endings, but as I said, because this game is set very much in a nightmare state, it doesn't really need to make a whole lot of sense all the time. Still though, other than the fact that he is really into gore and hates loud noises, we don't really get too much about his backstory whatsoever. The most we get is when we play as Eve near the ending, but even then we really don't know all that much about him. Even as a yandere, he's kind of strange type, being the type that is willing to kill Bonnie which is upped by his strange fascination with gore. He does end up killing Bonnie out of annoyance if they are too rude or too loud, even stating that he'd keep their organs/body inside with the other bodies he has, but he also kills the bullies that go after them in certain endings and of course kills Fred as well. He stalks and knows a lot about Bonnie, though much of it comes from the fourth wall break, and even then he can still detect things like blood type like a hell hound. Nick as a horror based yandere, like a nightmare creature works very well, but as a character, we barely know anything about him.

Overall, a good horror type game with a ton of gore aspects. If you enjoy more bloody type games with horror in it, then this one is a good game for you. I was surprised at how much I enjoyed it despite not really being into as scary things as many others. Give it a try, Nick is very cute in a lot of scenes.

[iichaeyj]

txt as romance tropes . . . ♡

PAIRING: txt x gn!reader

GENRE: fluff

WARNINGS: none; not proof read

WORD COUNT: 2.7k

A/N: this is my first time writing something like this (i basically just wrote a really lazy story) and my first time writing on tumblr so i hope this looks ok !! i also wrote this at like 2 am. and this was also inspired by a tiktok video i saw. rest under cut !!

YEONJUN: popular x loner

he just seems like the popular type

he's popular because of how friendly and sweet he is (and cause he's attractive ofc)

he'd be the type to stare at you in the corner, wondering what you're thinking about

and thinking about it, he'd realize he's never really spoken to you before

and he finds himself becoming more and more interested in the quiet kid who doesn't fawn over him like everyone else (the classic "you're different from the rest" trope)

he'd then approach you one day at the library, asking what you were doing

and you weren't really sure why he was talking to you all of a sudden, so you give a curt reply

that doesn't stop him, though

he begins meeting you at the library every day, asking you questions and distracting you from your studies

at first, he was just curious, but now he's begun to notice your presence in the back of the class that's always directed at things besides him

he begins searching for you in every class, asking you for help or to be partners for a project

whether you give in and become friends automatically or reject him at first, he would not be willing to give up

and when you do eventually become friends, you find him stuck to you everywhere you go

he'd trail behind you in hallways and move seats in class to be closer to you

and of course, he saves you a seat at the library every day

and he would definitely fall first

it'd be another classic scene where you smile at him happily and he finds his heart beating at an unusually fast pace

and when you begin smiling more after getting used to his presence, his heart starts beating at the mere sight of you

he would definitely talk about you to whoever listens

"i swear soobin, the way their eyes flutter when they speak is insane! it's driving me crazy!" "they were blinking, yeonjun"

his eyes begin drifting over to where you're seated, unable to focus in class

of course, this all leads to him failing a test

so when you offer to come over and tutor him, especially after being friends for weeks now, he's ecstatic

and when you sit yourself down on his bed, a few feet away from him, hands brushing against his as you read from the textbook, he can't help it

his gaze travels from your eyes to your lips and back to your eyes

and he confesses right there !!

as you begin explaining newton's first law, he blurts out "i like you"

he's been planning out how to confess for days now to no avail, so you're both surprised

but of course, he's not one to back down and repeats himself

"i like you a lot"

and everyone is shocked when you both show up to school the next day with his arm wrapped around your shoulder

well, besides soobin, of course

SOOBIN: your next-door neigbor

he's the new guy who moves in next to your place

he'd probably come over to introduce himself

but unfortunately, your first meeting with him doesn't go so great

you open the door in your spongebob pajamas, ready to yell at whoever decided to wake you up at 6 am

but when you're faced with a tall boy with a bright smile, waving as he says hi, you find yourself at a loss for words

so what do you do next when a random, cute boy shows up in front of your place?

you close the door on him, of course

and although you wanted to apologize, you figured you wouldn't have to see him again anyways

but nothing really goes your way

so when you open the door a few hours later to go out and you see him coming out from the place next to yours at the same time, you panic

when he notices your presence, he gives a small wave but that sends you into even more of a frenzy as you rush back inside

realizing that you can't be wary of your hot neighbor forever, you decide to introduce yourself to him the next day

and when you do, things seem to have gotten better

now you greet him whenever you run into each other

but of course, nothing ever goes right for you

you spend the next two weeks bumping into the door, spilling coffee, and stuttering whenever you see him

you could've sworn he put a curse on you

but when you realize your heart begins thumping against your chest whenever you catch a glimpse of him on his balcony, you realize it's much worse

but too preoccupied with your own thoughts, you don't even see soobin staring at you as he sits outside

your clumsy antics made you seem cute (and a hazard to society)

and he began looking forward to running into you every day and night

and he finds that he was looking forward to more than just the way you stuttered at his presence

he had spent 15 minutes that morning trying to decide whether wearing glasses would make him look intelligent or not, ultimately deciding to wear it in hopes that you're attracted to guys who look smart

and the day before that, he got ready 20 minutes in advance so that he could leave at the same time you did in order to greet you

and now he was on the balcony, wondering if he looked mysterious as he rested against the edge

and although he had noticed a few glances from you, he wasn't sure whether you were interested or not

so he tries to gather some courage to ask you to hang out someday

and he does !! (after a little motivation from his friends)

"you've been single for way too long! what if i die from old age before i see you get married! i'll spend my time in my grave haunting you until you get a partner!" "you're only a year older than me, yeonjun"

"he's right though! what if we all die of old age and you're stuck here alone?" "i'm two years older than you, hueningkai!"

so he knocks on your door the next day and asks whether you're free or not, and if you wanted to go to a cafe with him

and when he notices the blush on your face as you nod your head yes, he realizes that maybe it wasn't just one-sided after all

BEOMGYU: rivals to lovers

you're in opposing bands who happened to debut around the same time

of course, this drew fans to wonder if there would be any competition between you two

but you harbored no resentment towards him or his band as far as you were concerned

of course, until @/beomchoi23 made a tweet saying your singing made him want to never listen to music again

that's when it all went south

you took it upon yourself to reply back to him, leading to a very long thread full of snarky remarks and at least three curse words (which your company reprimanded you for)

and when you see beomgyu and his band performing ahead of you, you made sure to wear the ugliest scowl on your face

and when he felt someone drilling a hole into his head, he turns around to face you, throwing you an even uglier glare

and when he leaves the stage and passes by, he makes sure to stick his tongue out

and while one of beomgyu's members drags him away by his ear and apologizes, you can't help yourself but take out your phone and tweet about his rude behavior

of course that only leads to another argument with user beomchoi23 and another lecture from your manager, but you weren't one to back down from a fight

then you meet him again, except this time he was sitting across from you

with the drama both you and beomgyu had caused, the company organized a duet in order to calm things down

and although you could feel beomgyu glaring at you with distaste, you couldn't argue about it

and that's how you both ended up in a recording booth together

"i can't believe i have to work with you" "well i'm not exactly happy about it either"

and despite his rude behavior, you had to admit he had a good voice

and although he wouldn't ever say it out loud, it was obvious he thought the same about you with the way he was staring (this time with less annoyance)

and even though you didn't quite like him yet, he was good at his job

"i guess you're not that bad, beomgyu" "i wish i could say the same"

so the next few weeks went by with small bickering, but overall compliance from one another

and when the song was completed, it was a hit

you had noticed he had deleted his tweets about you, too

and whilst you were happy with that, he wasn't

unknownst to you, he had originally tweeted about you in order to get your attention

unfortunately for him, it was the wrong kind of attention

and although it did lead to a duet and weeks alone with you

he wasn't happy when he realized he didn't have a reason to talk to you again

so what was his solution? to tweet again

and when you see your mentions blowing up, you already know what happened

so you find him backstage, pulling him into an empty room

and when you ask him why he's upset again

he just says

"i wanted your attention"

now, you weren't an idiot

when a cute boy you've spent weeks alone with tells you he wants your attention, you blush

but you also know that he's told you he dislikes you multiple times now, so you also raise your eyebrow at him

you tell him he could've gotten your attention in any other way, but he shakes his head, telling you he wanted you to remember him

and you do

it would be impossible to forget the boy who tweets that you annoy him only to blush whenever you made eye contact

"you do know you could've just complimented me" "i would've been lying then" "shut up"

TAEHYUN: soulmates

there are many different ways you can connect with your soulmate

there's the one where you can't see color until you lock eyes with them

or there's the one where you hear their thoughts inside your head

but you have the classic red string of fate

it's an invisible red line that connects you with your soulmate

you could follow it and try to navigate where it would lead you

but you weren't that curious

you figured that everything would work itself out and you would meet if fate allowed you to

so you went on with your life, never sparing a second glance at the red line that seemed to go on forever

but one day it shakes

the red string begins shaking uncontrollably

maybe this was a sign that your soulmate was nearby?

you look down from your apartment window when you see a man standing in the middle of the park nearby

and connected to him is a red string

nervous and excited, you grab your jacket and rush downstairs

and you run down the stairs as fast as you can, but when you get to the park, he isn't there

you look around frantically and he wasn't there

and you look down at your pinky and the red string is calm again

the next time it shakes again is during the middle of a meeting at your workplace

and although you wanted to jump up and run to your soulmate, you knew you couldn't

and when the meeting was over, the red string was back to normal once again

and then it happened again

the red string of fate begins trembling when you're in the middle of a busy street

but you spot him, nonetheless

he was wearing the same jacket and you could see the string tugging you towards him

and although you wanted to run over to him, you couldn't

he was moving quickly and the crowd was pushing against you

you reach your arm out one last time, and you swore you could see him stop, but you couldn't see whether he turned around or not

and when the street does clear up, he's gone again

it was like fate was teasing you

they say third time's a charm, but all it did was leave you with an uneasy feeling

and when you end the day at the library, choosing to go there to clear your head, the string begins wavering again

you stare at it as you contemplate whether it was even worth it to try again

and when it stops for the 4th time, you decide it wasn't

but then a tap on your shoulder changes your mind

when you turn around, you're greeted with a boy towering over you, smiling

"i finally found you"

little did you know, he was the one following the string all over korea

he was the one who started untangling the knots and bringing you together

he followed the string to your apartment, your workplace, the street, and now to the library

all in order to catch a glimpse of the one he's destined to be with

and now that he's seen you, he knows it was all worth it

"fourth time's a charm" "that isn't how the saying goes, taehyun" "it does for us"

HUENINGKAI: childhood friends to lovers

you've known hueningkai since you moved to his town when you were 8

you began living right next to him, and you met him after he invited you to play together in his backyard

he had a cool swingset, so of course, you agreed

and as the days went by, you found yourself coming over more and more

and you were inseparable ever since

you even went through your awkward middle school phase together

and now you two were graduating high school together

but lately, he's been acting differently

every time you see him in the hallway, he seems to scurry off in the opposite direction

and when you call him over after school, he makes some excuse not to see you

so you wondered if you did anything to make him upset

sure you two have gotten in a few arguments before, but even then, he always reached out to you

so you weren't really sure where you messed up

and when you brought this up to your friends, they all just giggled and gave you a look you couldn't really decipher

it was confusing, to say the least

so you went over to his house and knocked on the door, waiting impatiently

and when hueningkai comes to the door, he stares at you for a moment in shock before he asks what you're doing here

and you almost stutter in disbelief as if he hasn't been avoiding you for days now

and when you ask him why, all he does is look away

and when you move closer to him, he steps back

heartbroken now, you decide to walk away

but before you could leave, you hear him shout something

"i like you!"

and you hear the door shut close, but you're left standing where you were

you never thought about your feelings until now

he's changed from a loud, messy kid into a tall, caring boy

sure he was still loud at times, but you've always liked that about him

you've always liked everything about him

and with that realization, you knock on his door again

and when hueningkai opens it again, his eyes much more distressed now, you realize how different he looks

he's matured a lot since you were both little

and you realize how different he's acted in the past few years

from being wary of how often he'd hug you to him dropping everything in order to be there for you

he looks at you, even now, with such caring eyes

and you hug him, almost afraid that he'd change his mind

"i like you, too"

and as you feel his arms wrapped around your waist, you realize how long you've been waiting for this

"do you ever think about how we would've never happened if you had a much lesser cool swingset?" "is that the only reason why you like me?"

A/N: some of these were rushed sorry! but ill make sure to prepare more for the next one!!

[dragonfirerogue-writes]

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Hermione Granger x Hufflepuff!reader

"Cor blimey, 'Mione. It's just like you to ask for extra work. What even is that for?"

It was lunchtime and as usual, Ron was shoving a copious amount of food into his mouth. Hermione had to shift her parchments slightly to avoid the spray of food bits as he spoke.

"It's something you don't have to worry about."

While the bushy-haired Gryffindor was more than able to take the extra third year workload thanks to her Time Turner, she could feel herself running a bit ragged. The lack of sleep was starting to get to her and she could feel her patience fraying.

With a slam of her textbook, she gathered her supplies and began to make her way to the next class. By this point, she knew when and where to make use of her Time Turner and it was going swimmingly. At least as far as she knew.

With a huff, she plopped down at the first available seat she could find in the classroom. But as soon as her butt hit the stool, the exhaustion hit her like a ton of bricks. The Gryffindor let out a small groan and furiously rubbed her face.

The rest of her classmates started to file in and Hermione only just registered that someone sat next to her. When she looks over, she's met with a grinning face.

"Rough night, eh?"

Her classmate clad in yellow gave her a sympathetic pat on the shoulder before pulling out their needed school supplies. Hermione just propped her head onto crossed arms, waiting for class to start. Hopefully, she'll wake up more when it does.

No such luck.

The sleepy Gryffindor was in danger of conking out. A devastating thing for her to do in class. She had a reputation, after all. But it felt like a losing battle with each nod of her head. The class was an hour long and she had another class to jump to after this one. She wasn't sure if she could make it. That was when she felt a nudge on her shoulder. Looking over, her Hufflepuff neighbor leaned over.

"Hey, go ahead and take a little kip." They whispered. "The professor ain't gonna see you and I ain't gonna snitch. You can copy my notes later too."

Hermione looked at them suspiciously. Someone telling her to shirk her schoolwork was already a red flag to her. Sure, the professor just lectures and rarely even faces the class. And they were sitting in the back of the room. With a cursory glance, Hermione could also see that her Hufflepuff accomplice was an avid note taker. She takes one final look at her neighbor to gauge their sincerity. All she saw was genuine concern and a kind smile. If she were to trust any stranger, it would be a Hufflepuff.

"C'mon, Girl Genius. The more time you think on it, the less time you'll get to nap."

Quietly, the Hufflepuff took off their cloak and folded it up. With a quick glance, they placed it on the table and slid it over to Hermione with a wink. Immediately, they return to their note-taking, now doing so for two. Hermione gathered the Hufflepuff cloak in her arms and laid her head down. As soon as her eyes shut, she's out.

Eventually, she's awoken by a few taps on her shoulder. Class had ended and students were filing out. Hermione sat up as nonchalantly as she could, stretching her back as it unfolded from her hunched position. Once again, she was greeted with a smiling face.

"There y'are, Sleeping Beauty. Let's go. Ya gotta get to another class real soon, yeah?"

"Yes, thank you."

Hermione gathered her things quickly with the help of her new friend and headed out with them. She's just about to head to her hiding spot to use her Time Turner, but remembers that she needed the notes for this class.

"Oh! When can we meet up so I can copy your notes? We can meet up at the library. And what can I do to repay you?"

The Gryffindor was feeling much more awake and more energetic now that she got some rest. The rest of the day would go by easily. Her comrade just shifted their bag to let their cloak hang on the strap.

"I have more time than you do, it looks like. Just let me know when y'got some free time and I'll be there. As for repayment..." The Hufflepuff reached out and tucked some of Hermione's hair behind her ear, their touch lingering slightly. "Maybe a date, if you're ok with that?"

While they were being forward, they still didn't want to overstep any boundaries. They respected Hermione much more than they liked her. And they liked her a lot.

Hermione stood frozen for a moment, even as her face heated into a blush. This was the first time someone expressed interest in her and she didn't know how to respond. It was only when they stepped back did she finally respond.

"Oh! I-I would like that. I mean, I wouldn't mind it. You're very kind and I think a date with you would be grand. I really wouldn't know what to do though and it would be a first for me and oh dear, I'm rambling...."

Hermione's blush deepened and she covered her face with her hands in embarrassment. She could hear a soft chuckle when gentle hands took hers. Looking up, she's met with bright eyes and a wide smile.

"We'll make plans after our study session, yeah? No rush. I'm just happy you said yes."

They gently rub their thumbs across Hermione's knuckles before letting go all together.

"For now though, y'gotta get goin'. You got class an hour and five minutes ago."

"Wait, how did you-"

"I've had my eyes on you for a while now. You're a very difficult person to ignore."

With a smile, the Hufflepuff kisses Hermione's hand and bounds off to their next class.

"See you soon, Girl Genius!"

Hermione is baffled, but pleasantly so. She'll have to talk to her new suitor soon about finding out about her time jumps. But first thing's first. She'll have to learn their name.

[pjunicornart]

SAW UR POST WAS IMMEDIATELY INTERESTED :3!!1!1!2!211

can u feed us lazy four info, like how did they meet? fav hangout spot? some random stuff they do together? stuff like that :3 if youve had time to develop them??? considering u probs plan on writing lazy wilro.....

SO. 👏

All of the Lazy Four exist within the same universe. So we have Wilbur, who lives in the Robinson estate on the outskirts of the city. Penny is a pop star originally from Chicago, but now lives in the city due to the rich estates and luxuries. Pop star life, y'know. Violet is a skater girl who goes to Wilbur's school. It should be noted that within Lazy Days, the Parrs DO NOT have superpowers. But, I did give them professions/hobbies which elude to them (Mrs. Incredible is a silk ribbon dancer, for example. Keep this in mind). Last but not least, Hiro is a third generation Japanese-American immigrant living in his grandfather's cafe with his older brother and aunt.

How they met: Well, Wilbur, Violet, and Hiro all go to the same school. So they met there. As for how they met Penny, there is a story there. Because of who Cornelius is, he has quite a lot of connections and "high profile clients" as his PA would put it. A couple of years ago, he was sent on a lengthy business trip. He had to bring Leo (Wilbur's baby brother) along since he was only a year old at the time. Wilbur was 13 about to be 14 when this happened. Wilbur tagged along because Neil promised they'd do something awesome for his birthday, and he didn't let work get in the way of that. This was a trip to Norway, so they figured they could do birthday festivities there as a special occasion. But first, Neil had to meet up with his client, who just so happened to be Penny's father, her manager. While the two men were discussing boring business stuff, Penny and Wilbur were able to hang out. At the end of the ordeal, they had exchanged numbers and kept in touch. Back home, Wilbur (over video calls) introduced Vi and Hiro to Penny, and the rest is history.

Some stuff they do: They mostly hang around the Robinson estate, because the family is fun. Well, also the hot tub and theater. Individually, Violet hangs out at the skate park, Wilbur in the home library, Penny in her garden, and Hiro wherever food is, tbh. Boy can't get enough of sweets. Not related to the kiddos, but Neil became good friends with Helen because they were in the same silk ribbon dancing class. Vi thinks her mother is better/more flexible, but Wilbur laughs in his father being a gymnast, yogi, pole dancer, and silk ribbon dancer. Take that Vi!

Miscellaneous points: - Wilbur is always reading something. Sometimes, he just can't shut up about the newest book he's reading. - Tadashi is still alive! Because I like him. The fire still happened, so Tadashi does have severe burns he has to treat every day. Luckily, Wilbur's father knows a thing or two about treating burns. - Sometimes Violet secretly wishes her siblings could be like Wilbur's. Quiet and polite! - It's pretty well known that Leo only likes to be held by/in the presence of Neil. However, he tolerates Penny and Wilbur. Probably because they were there when he was away from Neil for the meeting. - All of them are babies when it comes to horror. Except for Violet. She loves horror, especially psychological horror akin to Cooking Companions or That's Not My Neighbor. - Penny has three dogs. Bolt (duh), Lightning, and Shock. - If we're talking about Wilro, Wilbur calls Hiro "mio dolce." Half of Wilbur's family is Italian, so he knows some words/phrases. "Mio dolce" is a pet name. It can mean "my sweet", "my love", or "my cake." - Whenever all four of them are in Hiro's aunt's cafe, they ask for the day old donuts. - Violet can't whistle or snap her fingers. - Hiro is only slightly terrified of Wilbur's little sister's (Mazie) pet snake. Its name is Bananaconda. - Yes, Hiro knows how to bake! Instead of being a prodigy in inventing like his bro, he's an advanced baker with very intricate techniques. All figured out by the time he was nine. - Penny became a pop star when she was twelve. She mostly did kid's TV beforehand, before she got her career in music. Think... Miley Cyrus and Ariana Grande, just without the gross tongue stuff and home wrecking. - Violet does name her skateboards. Her favorite is Pico. - Wilbur is canonically bisexual, Hiro is pansexual, Penny is a straight ally, and Violet is a demigirl lesbian. - Bit of a sad point here, but Wilbur did struggle with an eating disorder (anorexia) when he was 12 and 13. Unfortunately, he inherited his father's body dysmorphia.

In regards to the Wilro fic... It will be inspired by the one Wilro image I did. It will also be pure fluff, since these are teenagers and I'm not about that gross shit! =D They'll be in the Robinson estate, and I'm unsure if we'll see any more Robinsons. We'll see. I gotta do some planning.

[notfknapplicable]

Move-in went great! FYI I am never ever moving my self ever again. Movers are worth every single penny and having hired helpers to do the literal heavy lifting was life-saving. I'm still unpacking of course and I gotta figure out where to put my dryer - there's hookups for the washer in the kitchen, but it looks like the dryer will have to go on the back porch :-( cuz there's no vent for it anywhere in the duplex. The back porch is uncovered, too, so I'm gonna have to get one of those sun sails to go out there or something. Ugh so tedious, but it'll be worth it to be able to not hang clothes to dry or use a laundromat.

The new neighborhood is very much in the ghetto but like like the old people's side of the ghetto. Plenty of the people on my street are either retirees or disabled and not working, including my duplex neighbor. The street is quiet for the most part (except for the kid who lives in the house next door - he's clearly a twitch streamer because I can hear him screaming about video games from my porch). One neighbor sells soul food plates and that warms my heart. My best friend in middle school's grandmother sold plates from her house and I loved to visit because there was always something to eat and us kids ate for free. It really triggers my 90's housing projects nostalgia.

Sleep has gone well so far and I can already see the benefits of no longer eating and watching tv where I sleep. I've been able to take my ambien and fall straight to sleep 2 nights in a row now!

I had my first meeting with my advisor for grad school on Monday. I'm taking 2 classes in the fall and I think I've picked the class that I wanna use my scholarship for at the rare books program. It happens next spring (2025) at the NY Public Library and I've never visited that city alone before. Could be cool!

[belovedspector]

Moon Knight College!AU Headcanons

Pairings: Steven Grant x Layla El-Faouly, Marc Spector x Layla El-Faouly

Warnings: Mentions of Randall Spector's death, allusions to Wendy Spector

Word Count: ~700

A/N: I've had this idea rattling around in my head for a while and decided to share the headcanons I've accumulated. Enjoy! :)

Steven knows about Marc and they get along/share the body well (haven't quite figured out when/how this would have happened).

Jake is technically there, too, but Steven and Marc don't know about him yet.

Marc and Randall both loved baseball. They played together and followed the Cubs, going to games whenever they could.

Marc kind of threw himself into baseball after Randall's death. Practices and games gave him a reason to be out of the house and took his mind off everything.

He also started working as soon as he could as a teen and took on as many hours after school and over the summer as he was legally allowed to, along with mowing lawns and shoveling snow for neighbors. Again, it got him out of the house, and he was able to save up a decent bit of money before going off to college.

Marc is on his high school baseball team and is good enough to get a full ride scholarship to [insert college/university here一something in either Chicago or New York]. He ends up there instead of joining the military, at Steven's urging.

They minor in history for Steven but major in something "practical" (Marc's wording) like business.

Marc has never really liked school. He can't sit still, can't focus. He's not dumb, far from it, but just doesn't do well in a traditional classroom setting.

He hates the first day of classes most of all, when it's all ice breakers and introducing oneself. He hates the attention on him, prefers to just keep his head down and do his work.

"Do you have any siblings?" / "No," Marc lies through gritted teeth. It's easier this way. No need to trauma dump to a class full of poor, unsuspecting students.

Steven, on the other hand, loves school. He thrives in that environment.

They're co-conscious during classes, so Steven is there to absorb all the information and take notes, but Marc is still the one to participate and answer questions when necessary.

More than once, a professor has called on Marc, who hadn't been paying attention, but Steven is there to feed him the answer.

Anyway, to the story:

Maybe one evening Steven is stopping by the coffee shop on campus to grab a coffee/tea before heading back to the library to study.

The coffee shop is playing the college radio station, and Layla is the host/DJ for the evening.

That day, the station is running a trivia contest for listeners.

Steven's not really paying attention as he waits in line, but he can't help but perk up at the mention of ancient Egypt.

He mentally answers the question himself. The contestant gives a different answer, and, to Steven's horror, the host rules them correct.

Steven is lowkey fuming, so he ends up calling the station and speaking to Layla. They argue over it for a bit.

(It would have to be something that's contested among scholars, because Steven and Layla both know their stuff. Steven is an ancient Egypt buff, and Layla is an archaeology major.)

Steven starts tuning in to Layla's show after that. He only knows her voice, sure, but he's quickly developing a crush on her. Her voice is just so nice to listen to, and she's smart and cool and kind. He becomes a regular caller.

Layla looks forward to Steven's calls. He's a bit dorky but also so charming. She's crushing on him, too.

Maybe Layla and Marc have run into each other before, so when she and Steven finally do meet irl, she's confused.

(Maybe she has a friend whose boyfriend is on the baseball team, or she tags along to the games with a friend who writes for the school paper.)

Steven may or may not panic and tell her that Marc is his identical twin brother. That'll be fun to clear up later. (It's not a total lie, though, is it?)

Anyway, Steven and Layla start dating.

Eventually the truth comes out about the Marc/Steven situation and Layla is hurt that she was lied to, but also ultimately understands that Steven was trying to protect himself and Marc.

She ends up also getting to know Marc better, and soon enough she's dating him as well.

Maybe over summer break they go to Egypt together and visit Layla's family? Steven absolutely loves it.

Also, I had nowhere else to put this, but Marc drives a 90s Toyota Corolla. It's not the coolest car, but, hey, it's reliable.

Okay, I think that's all for now.

A/N: Thank you so much for reading! Please feel free to let me know what you think! :)

[freeworldallahexecutivembaclass]

Saturday morning classes at NYU in case you miss this lesson yesterday

Have and enjoy some lunch some ice cream 🍦 and donuts 🍩 with your son at lunch go over his school work with him hey kids love mom she saved my life from the streets .

Enjoy your afternoon after the library in New York City maybe you could hit the museum after experience some great music coming New York City subways with the band and the drums 🪘 we get it popping turning New York City into a collegiate town of professionals in tune with studying to increase their professionalism level of intelligence and this acting accordingly painting their streets in intelligence cultured people refined and citizenry in manner and speech and love of neighbor like of self creating an ecology of success and prosperity for self and neighborhood our roads are better our schools are better adult continuing education and employment programs are better people are returning to work exercise and study installing good behaviors slowly decreasing the bad habits and behaviors in their life and we Make New York like New Amsterdam , Dutch countries and countries abroad with highest paid salary by employee on monthly earnings 5400 hundreds dollars 5400 five thousand four hundred monthly from regular base wage employees through programs that we and our employers adhere to make it better in our services better quality of services more promotions bonuses recognition for good work at work more but governments must create more programs of incentives for employers like business tax cuts as incentives to employers to provide a better quality of service but at the same time that creative person is suppose to take the initiative and give good quality at all times the service is suppose to be professional at all times clean happy and nice in appearance and decor decorations that mean to customers and clients uninterrupted from that mission to be nice respectful caring and loving and in attitude of serving in customer profound extraordinary excellence that is the service I provide that is the service we must provide whether you work as a security guards , hospitals , restaurants , libraries , shelters , job sites , construction sites , even just chilling with some friends it is always excellence treat everyone you meet as that a friend and nothing less because what that does is create an environment at work or social gathering of something other than spectacular other than I like being with this person because they make feel good about myself or I like going to this place they don't treat me as an animal someone having it rough in life coming from a cold ❄️ 🥶 life and the people there are at my establishments is always smiling , caring and tending to their every needs and desires then you give them a place they can call home a warm very special business or place to visit and revisit again to enjoy a good culture of excellence right here in New York City in my establishments and I want to treat all New Yorkers like that so that you can provide great service to other people , and all New Yorkers .

[halfwarms]

resident  file  #0001  …  BEVERLY  GLASS  has  been  living  at  park  place  for  seven years  until  the  apocalypse.  their  neighbors  at  the  time  said  they  were  buoyant  and  weak-willed,  and  always  spent  their  free  time  flipping  through  magazines  in  the  lobby  convenience  store  while  working  as  a  museum  curator.  now  they  spend  their  time  as  a  supplier  and  carrying  around  their  claw  hammer.  rumor  has  it  they  tend  to  side  with  fedra  throughout  all  of  this.  if  they  ever  had  a  chance  to  leave,  the  first  thing  they  would  do  is  spend  a  day  at  the  beach.

𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 .

the childhood of vermont’s a frigid, sometimes desolate one, but not once does the cold of the outside ever seep into the house. there is warmth to the place, to the family living in it.

her parents are not wealthy – there is more to be appreciated in creating, they say. money nags at every idea, every need, but they are ingenious enough to make ends meet. her father the town's most in-demand carpenter, she remembers what the keen sting of a wood splinter in the pad of her thumb feels like as much as she does the lingering smell of oil paints and new canvas that creeps out from below the door of her mother’s studio. beverly grows up as the youngest of three: two sons and a daughter, each as bright as the next. despite that, she is her brothers’ keepers. the level-headed one, the one whose smile won’t falter, never mind the gaps of three and five years between her and them. 

life is punctuated by the passing of the seasons, all within the bounds of the town she calls home. what breaks the monotony are the rare holidays spent east along the coastline of maine, with little else to disrupt each and every year beverly goes through like clockwork. she is sixteen when a new kid in her chemistry class, the lab partner always with a sharp bite to their words ( but for her, is always kinder ) asks, don’t you wanna know what’s past all of this? aren’t you bored, bev? the idea, the wake up call, it doesn’t much stay with her. at least, not for another year or so, when they are gone ( nyc, this place was just a blip in the radar of growing pains ) off and away to something bigger. she doesn’t recognise the jealousy – can’t find the name for the tense feeling which unfurls in her chest. 

to leave is the most frightened beverly has felt. she arrives to a boston that is loud and overwhelming and non-stop and she is in slow motion ; backwards. there are others in the campus dorms who are lonely, she knows, but eventually they will return home. beverly will not. no matter how much she dreads the solitude, she promises herself when she gets honour roll that she will not go back. it will be the one selfish thing she does, though her voice on the phone to her parents is as airy as they know it to be. what good is there, worrying those she promised to make proud?

it’s the meagre savings and the keen eye of a grad student that lead her to park place. from experience, they know life after college is disjointed at best and it's clear in the fatigue written into beverly's face. she takes on the lease, settles into the bare, creaky apartment that eventually becomes her home.

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 .

beverly finally had the life she wanted appear within her grasp. rather than choose to tolerate being a laboratory technician that left her with nowhere to go beside where she stood, she worked several jobs to make ends meet and began studying once more to land herself at the museum of science as an assistant curator. days before the outbreak, a friend from college, one who’d seen through the sleepless nights revising with her in the library, the first person she’d met on campus, had flown north to visit and celebrate her new job. nothing, not even the peculiar whispers from her old workmates that something was causing trouble for them down in the labs, could dull the elation of being with an old friend. the obliviousness would be their downfall. one in the morning on a saturday, voices high into the balmy summer night sky. arm in arm, they’re laughing. [ trigger warning : death , infected . ] before the two of them know it, they are cornered in a frenzied crowd. she blinks, and it becomes a cacophony of screams. beverly chalks it down to the alcohol over her inability to stop and reach for her friend before it’s too late to reverse the impulse decision, the opening she thinks they can go for. except she knew, there was no way out – not without a casualty. [ trigger warning end . ]

𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 .

currently, beverly is torn between allowing herself to mourn the person she used to be, and who she seems to be turning into. she put herself forward to become a supplier and took on that risk as penance. yet, it's only proven to herself how willing she is to let others take the fall as a means of self-preservation.

used to living in an apartment that seems to crumble away in some form every six months, she’s put the skills of being a carpenter’s daughter to good use. when it came down to it, she figured being the most dextrous with the hammer would give her an edge. wouldn't it be nice to go back to a time when she only ever put up craigslist ads offering to put ikea furniture together for a little extra cash.

in recent months, with park place growing colder, she’s begun to skim an item here or there in fear there’ll eventually be nothing left to bring back. even so, she’ll keep small bits and pieces to give to people that she can see needs them more than she does.

innately feels the world owes her something, and the bad taste in her mouth is becoming stronger – but doesn’t it owe everyone, at least a little?

[backtohawkins]

WELCOME BACK TO HAWKINS, SUZIE BINGHAM (amrit kaur fc)

good luck and have a bitchin’ summer!

[Amrit Kaur, cisfemale, she/her] who’s that? oh it’s [suzie bingham]. i hear they’re [18] and are known as [the Erudite] around [the Henderson residence] and [the IT Specialist] at [Hawkins Public Library]. they’re also a [rising freshman] at [MIT]. they’re known to be [precise + bubbly] and [perfectionistic + repressed]. some people say they remind them of [a plaid headband, ‘that one summer at tech camp,’ perfectly printed notes, and movie musicals on saturday mornings]. [nikki, 25, she/her, n/a, central]

headcanons:

tw: sexual harassment, misogyny

Raised in a Mormon household with incredibly different siblings often left Suzie feeling alone and forgotten– even in a household teeming with activity at all hours of the day. It wasn’t her dad’s fault, or even her siblings– Lord knows they had enough on their plate– but no one understood Suzie, at school or at home. At school, she was the only girl in the A/V club, which often meant she was ignored and pushed to the side, even though she was the most adept with computers by far. And at home, her dad was so busy with the littles and her older siblings were totally not into math and science nerds like her. It’s not like she looked like any of her family, either; Suzie was adopted by her parents after a church member went on mission to India. They never told her much about her family, and she doesn’t really remember her life pre-Salt Lake City. But Suzie didn’t mind; she preferred shutting herself in her bedroom to work through whatever Physics textbook she’d borrowed from the library or tinker with the old computer her neighbor was going to get rid of. She was content being alone.

Until the summer after eighth grade. That was her first summer at Camp Know Where, a “camp for tech dweebs” as Eden put it, and that was the summer she met Dustin Henderson. Suzie noticed Dustin first, when he fearlessly stood up against the two worst Camp Know Where bullies, and she was determined to talk to him. But this determination failed twice– both times, he was too engrossed in his DnD campaign to notice her– but when he finally did, they quickly became inseparable. Dustin was quick to affirm Suzie’s genius– unlike any boy she’d met before. Dustin Henderson became Suzie’s first boyfriend, and she still treasures the summer they shared: impromptu karaoke by the lake, helping him build Cerebro, and finding ingenious ways to flirt through mathematical equations.

As planned, Suzie graduated valedictorian of her class and got a full-ride scholarship to her dream school: MIT. But Suzie couldn’t wait to get out of Salt Lake City, so she scored an internship with the City of Chicago’s brand new IT department. May 31st, she packed up her graduation gift– a cherry red Volkswagen Beetle from her father– and drove off into the sunset to Chicago. The first few weeks of the internship were a dream– she impressed her supervisors, and could practically taste her future in tech. But then, something happened that had never happened before: Suzie failed. One minute she was kicking ass and taking names, the next she was making stupid mistakes– mistakes that she hadn’t made since, like, fifth grade. The initiating event was a meeting with her supervisor– the older man asked her to come home with him, and when Suzie refused, he took the opportunity to explain to her why a woman could never make it in tech. After another week, Suzie was terminated from the internship site due to ‘subpar performance.’ Unwilling to go back to Utah and admit she’d failed, Suzie packed up her red Volkswagon once again and drove three hours to Hawkins, Illinois. She figured she could kill time there until she and Dustin moved into MIT in the fall.

Suzie is questioning her faith. While she believes in a higher power, maybe even God, Mormonism doesn’t make complete sense to her anymore. The first cracks appeared when she was around fourteen and had dozens of questions about evolution, creation, and historical accuracy for church leaders. When they didn’t give her satisfactory answers, Suzie’s belief in the church dwindled. Then, of course, there was the issue of Dustin. How could one of the smartest people she knows be an agnostic? And worse, how could that small fact mean she isn’t allowed to date him? Suzie put off her questioning, knowing that she couldn’t really decide anything for herself as long as she was under her father’s roof. She has a feeling she’ll walk away from the Church– and in a way, Suzie takes comfort in the fact that Eden did it first, albeit in a different way than Suzie intends to. Suzie still has a strong moral and ethical sense– she’s very sensitive to right and wrong and has a lot of residual shame and guilt from her Mormon upbringing.

Suzie is a scientist first and a romantic second. When she isn’t studying, Suzie is reading romance novels, watching rom coms, and planning out her perfect romance, her wedding, her sweet house in the suburbs and three kids. Part of her has always hoped, despite the distance, that her great romance would be Dustin Henderson. She didn’t realize until this summer that asking for this and a career is asking for a lot. More than women are typically given. 

pinterest: https://www.pinterest.com/vurtkonnegut/suzie-bingham/

[crackspinewornpages]

Rage 17/35 -Stephen King

(yes the infamous banned Stephen King book that King himself pulled from publishing let’s see what was really so bad about it now as warning King not only is the King of Horror he is also the King of Fucked Up) 

1 

It was a nice May morning because Charlie kept his breakfast down and he saw a squirrel while in algebra. The lawn of Placerville High School is a good one, it comes right up to the building. Two years ago, there was a meeting to put a gazebo on it in honor of those who went to the school before they got killed in the wars. “Two years ago to the best of my recollection, that was about the time I started to lose my mind.”p.7 

2 

 9:05 in the morning, Mrs..Underwood was walking through the basics of algebra since only Charlie and Ted passed the exam. Charlie was watching the squirrel, it seemed to keep his breakfast down more than him lately, but for now he was riding ok. Charlie was called to the office and his stomach began to turn. Halfway down the hall he imagined Underwood coming after him saying they don’t need boys like him here, he belonged in a reformatory or a hospital for the criminally insane, to get out. He reached for his pipe wrench in his pocket that wasn’t there, she wasn’t there, he’s been reading too many books. (is this King taking a dig) 

3 

In the bathroom he ate Ritz crackers (I did not they were this old) to calm his stomach and thought of Sandra from class, how she’s always losing buttons, (the button on her jeans popped off and her zipper rode down so he could see her underwear) she was a Nice Girl. If Mr. Denver and Mr. Grace send him to Greenmantle, he won’t see her again. He always thought you should be alone in the bathroom, but the neighboring classes can hear the flush. “The bathroom should be a confessional sort of place. But they fail you. They always fail you. You can't even blow your nose and keep it a secret.”p.10 Guys like Denver and Grace are paid to peek. He was alone in the hall then he went back to the bathroom and took out his flair, (not a vest full of buttons but a pen) maybe write something dirty on the wall. He saw the bags under his eyes and wrote EAT SHIT, breaking his pen. He breathed in slowly to regain control and went back upstairs. 

4 

The administration office is on the third floor, along with the library, (seems an odd place every school I been to has them on the ground floor or close to the entry) study hall and room 300, the typing room, the clicking never stops. He associates the sound to the administration office like drum beats in an African safari film. Charlie waited for Denver and saw his father’s friend Al Lathrop was there with his suitcase of text books, (he’s a text book salesman) he’s never seen him in a suit before, usually it’s hunting gear. “I had been on a hunting trip once with my father and Al and a couple of my father’s other friends. Part of Dad’s never ending campaign to Make a Man Out of My Son.”p.12  

Al was nervous to be near Carl Decker’s psycho son who nearly killed the chemistry physics teacher. He didn’t want to needle him anymore, forty and just trying to make a buck, if he spoke of just wanting to murder his wife it was just talk, Charlie was the one with actual blood on his hands. He wanted to yank his face up and yell at him. “You and my father and all your friends, you should have to go in there with me, you should all have to go to Greenmantle with me, because you’re all in it, you’re all in it, you’re all a part of this!”p.13 

5 

He was startled from a bad dream where a monster was coming for him in an alley, if he saw it it would drive him insane, a dream he hadn’t had since he was nine. He was in a sleeping bag on the hunting trip he didn’t want to go on. His dad and friends were drunk, Al made a comment about having sex with Carl’s wife, Carl’s response was that if he caught someone doing it, he’d castrate them with his hunting knife and for the woman to slit up to their nose, (called it a Cherokee nose job) Al said he’d blow their heads off. Charlie had to pee but they scared him too much, but he couldn’t wait anymore, he left the tent not wanting to be out in the woods but with his mother.  

When he left the tent, they stopped talking and looked at him, his father still holding the knife told him to get on with it. When Charlie got back, they were talking about the war they were all in. Three days later his father got a buck and used the knife to gut it, Charlie puked and his father looked at him in disappointment. “I had seen it there often enough. I didn’t say anything either. But if I had been able to, I would have said: It isn't what you think. That was the first and last time I ever went hunting with my dad.”p.16 

6 

Charlie was called in the office of principle Denver, he’d finished reading the report Grace made and has been considering recommendations and he’s been discussing it with John Carlson, he’ll be back in a month. It's something he didn’t kill him, does he wish he had, no. Denver says he’s been doing this since 47, he has to say it because it’s necessary but it makes him unhappy. “Because I still can't understand why a thing like this happens.”p.18 (we’re still trying to find out) 54, a boy beat a girl with a bat because she wouldn’t go out with him, (could report that today and it wouldn't be unusual) Charlie tells him not to bother trying to understand. 

Denver says Carlson was in the operating room for four hours, Charlie tells him he doesn’t want to hear anymore sermons. Do what you have to do but don’t try to understand, it’s not his job to help him understand. He’s also tired of them and he’s decided he doesn't have to put up with it. He’s warning him to stand back, he’s not qualified, he’s warning them. 

Denver agrees with Grace’s report that Charlie doesn’t understand the consequences of what he did, he’s disturbed. “They were shark words at deep fathoms, jaws words come to gobble me. Words with teeth and eyes.”p.18 Charlie’s felt calm and detached, almost floating and told Denver to go to hell, he’s already judged him and starts goading him to be a man, (by goading I mean Charlie is mocking him in a stereotypical southern black accent think Ah Lawdy Missuh) stop jacking, pull up his pants and be a principle. Denver snaps that he’s lucky, they're in a progressive state in a progressive school. (this was back in the day schools were allowed to give corporal punishment) Charlie thanks him for now treating him like a human being, Denver tells him he has a filthy mouth and mind. (buddy kids from now would make your head spin) 

Denver grabs Charlie’s shirt demanding respect and orders him to get out, he’s been expelled to Greenmantle as of Monday. Charlie ruffled his shirt and undid his pants before staggering into the office for the secretaries to see claiming they were talking about panty raids and he tried to rape him and he avoids Denver as he lunges at him. He knew Denver couldn’t say anything he confronted him with, (he already knows how to manipulate situations to his advantage) what he said was wrong with him, but they hadn't expected any irrational act. (this is why in these situations you need witnesses) Getting him mad made him dangerous, but he was ready to protect himself since he decided people might be following checking, he gave Denver every chance to grab him. “I didn’t want salvation. I was either past that part or never reached it. All I wanted was recognition... or maybe for someone to draw a yellow plague circle around my feet.”p.21 When Denver didn’t come at him Charlie went ahead. 

7 

It happens sometimes when things get horrible your mind goes to wonderful places as you look back to the bridge you burned. 

8 

The hall was deserted. he went to his locker he put his padlock in his shirt pocket as he overheard Johnson lecture on the Hessians, German killing machines and tore up his textbooks. The only thing left on the shelf was a picture of Raquel Welch (she was an actress and died this year back in April) and a box of shells, the ones from his father’s desk. This pistol, however, was from a different drawer, probably forgotten, but not anymore as Charlie shoved it into his belt. He put the shells in his pocket and lit the textbooks on fire, shut the door and watched the fire through the vent. A kid came out and walked past Charlie, probably didn’t see the gun, so Charlie went to Room 16. 

9 

Underwood paused from her teaching to ask if Charlie had an office pass, he tells her no and shoots her in the head. 

10 

Sanity is going your whole life thinking the world is logical and sane, he thinks it is and he keeps coming back to Underwood’s last words. “So you understand that when we increase the numbers of variables, the axioms themselves never change.”p.27 He believes it, logic and sanity, it’s real, but every Jekyll has a Hyde, this logic eats itself, no one looks at it unless they have to. It’s not just on the outside, it’s growing inside you, he’s the sane one, but what about them. After he shot Underwood there was a moment of silence as they watched the ball on the roulette spin, he thinks the moment ended but sometimes he thinks it’s still spinning, and he dreamed the rest. That feeling when suicidals step down from the ledge, it must be sane, that’s why they scream. (I read somewhere that survivors claimed that after they made that leap all their troubles seem easily solvable) 

11 

 If someone had screamed it would have been over, someone would have jumped him, but everyone was silent. He shut the door and sat at Underwood’s desk, that’s when Irma screamed but it was too late to act and she stopped. Voices outside as the fire alarm went off, he told them it was his locker and to stay in their seats. He could see students filing outside, the door was yanked open and Charlie told Mr. Vance to get out as he fired and missed him. Vance didn’t register it and Mike warned him before a bullet hit his throat, he fell back into the hall, Charlie orders Ted to lock the door. John, also called Pig Pen, had just fainted and he had them wake him, as they break into hysterical laughter Pig Pen started to cry. Johnson tried to open the door but Charlie shot through the window and Johnson shouted he had a gun. People began to panic with the rising fire alarm and Sandra commented that it sounds like the end of the world. 

12 

Five minutes later the fire engines rolled up and the classroom looked at Charlie silently asking why they didn’t run, he didn’t answer. “I don’t answer any questions about what happened that morning in Room 16. But if I told them anything, it would be that they’ve forgotten what it was to be a kid.”p.32 To lie with violence, fist fights, brawls. TV, movies. what happened wasn’t much by comparison. (he’s not wrong even today I’d say it’s gotten worse) “I know they thought they’d be all right. That’s part of it. What I wonder about is this: were they hoping I’d get somebody else?”p.32 (thinking at least it’s not me let it be the other guy is a sad part of the human condition) Ambulance sirens joined the fire siren, he wondered when they’d stop scaring those they’re trying to save. 

13 

The classroom watched the firemen spill into the parking lot as Johnson and Mr. Grace ran to talk to the fire chief and pointed to the room, Denver joined them. The fire chief got a bull horn and ordered people to move away to the highway, school was cancelled. (kids cheered as they didn’t understand yet) Charlie let the students smoke if they wanted, (it was the 70s babies smoked) just don’t rush him or the door, there had to be things he wasn't thinking of but it didn’t matter. Denver contacts them on the intercom and asks what’s going on, Charlie tells him he’s gone berserk, Ted tells Denver what happened, they’re being held hostage. He has Ted call a roll and asks Charlie if he’ll let them go, not yet, when asked why Charlie almost feels sorry for him but quickly crushed it. 

He warns if he’s not called Charlie hell shoot somebody and he’ll call him Tom. The police start to arrive and Charlie warns if they use tear gas he’ll make them sorry. Why is he doing this, he doesn't know, he’s probably realized it, but he doesn’t like him, but up until now he hasn’t cared how he’s felt about it. Does he get it now, that’s he’s not a file he can tuck up, when the day’s over he’ll understand, tell them all. The students outside were being bussed home, they’ll learn on the TV, but here, the education went on. 

He gets the classes attention he gives them permission to shoot off their mouths and asks if anyone thinks he’s just going to murder them, Ted points out he just killed Underwood. He had to and Vance, but they don’t have to worry, Carol asks when they can go, they’ll have to wait and see. When someone says their mother will worry Sylvia said she knows where they are, there was laughter except for Ted, Charlie decided to watch him. Ted was a popular star on the football team until he quit without explanation except for football being a stupid game.  

Harmon asked if he was nuts, maybe since he just killed someone, Harmon tells him to see a doctor. Sylvia calls Mr. Grace a creeper wanting to talk about her sex life. Jack asked what are they going to do, just get it on. Corky asked why he beat up Carlson, if he knew what he had to do with it, he wouldn’t have done it. Susan suspects it’s his parents surprising Charlie as Susan was a student that didn’t speak unless called on, Charlie thinks about the hunting trip but decides it’s too revolting. (didn’t you just think about how they experience worse shit than in this class) Susan was aware she was speaking and stopped, and he remembered the hunting trip again, he didn’t want to talk about it besides, Ted didn’t care, or it was important, perhaps he could still be helped. “I suspect it was much too late for me, but even on that level, don’t they say that learning is a good and elegant thing for it’s own sake? Sure.”p.39 

14 

His parents met at a wedding reception, less than a year later the bride burned to death. His mother married the brother, they dated six months then married he came fourteen months later conceived around when his aunt died. He was an only child, his mother didn’t want another, his father became an army recruiter. His first memory is around three, waking up thinking he was dead and seeing a full moon and elm branches. Something terrible coming in the darkness, the creaking thing in mom and dad’s room, his mother telling his father to stop and let her sleep. (so his first memory is hearing his dad force himself on his mother) 

15 

Nobody said anything even if they got the point, outside more police cars arrived, Ted double flipped him off and mouthed shit. (yeah that’s right Ted piss off the mentally unstable guy who’s holding a loaded gun just killed two people and has your class hostage) 

16 

“My dad has hated me for as long as I can remember.”p.43 He knows it sounds petulant, but it means no one will believe you if it’s true, it’s true for him. He doesn’t think his dad really knew until after the Carlson incident, probably say he was hating him for his own good, he was the bird shit on his windshield. Being a recruiting chief was rough on him. “It says in the Bible that the sin of the fathers are visited upon the sons, and that may be true. But I could also add that the sins of the other father’s sons were visited on me.”p.43 People throwing away their lives come to him, and Charlie had characteristics of all of them, he hated him because he was unequal to the challenge., maybe he was a momma’s boy.  

62, he threw rocks at the new storm windows, maybe in revenge on his old man, he was four, he doesn’t remember. His father caught him at the last window and threw him on the ground then said he didn't mean it. When Charlie started to cry his father told him he shouldn’t have broken the windows to shut up and be a man. (he’s four you you micro penis macho jackass) His mother ran out and he ran to her, she saw he was starting to bruise, and his father denied hurting him. His father was angry the neighbor saw the scene (you mean the scene you caused) and they get into an argument about her babying Charlie, and she yells at him to get out of her sight, go drinking with his friends. He says her head is filled with liberal bullshit from college next time Charlie will break something more valuable and her heart. After seeing how easily his father could be banished, he began to hate him back (at four he learned his father isn’t all powerful but for now he’s too small to fight back) and while drinking cocoa he told his mother his father lied about hurting him. 

17 

It all blew over, he remembered a kid he dared to eat a dead mouse, his mother saw it just as he swallowed and forced him to throw up and she threw up as a result, the mouse didn’t look too bad compared to the rest. “The moral seemed to be that puking up your past when the present is even worse makes some of the vomitus look nearly tasty.”p.48 It was too revolting to tell them. (you think everything is revolting) Ted was grinning and threatened to take the gun, Charlie tells him to sit down. Ted tells him it’s sick to blame this on his parents and to put down the gun and fight fair. Charlie asks why he quit the football team, he refuses to answer. Some laughed at the verbal shoot out, Charlie won, but why. Maybe they need to see everyone the same, mob spirit, wipe out the strange one, but that’s Charlie not Ted. 

Someone says they know why, Ted threatens to kill Pig Pen, his mother is the town nosy shrew listening on the party line. Sylvia tells him to go on, Ted’s mother is an alcoholic, he had to quit to help out. Ted threatens to kill him again, Charlie says he can blame his parents if he does it. Charlie starts to needle him, and no one told him to stop, all watched Ted until he snapped that it was disgusting, why would he write to her when she copped out and he couldn’t play football and swears to get Charlie for this. He might and agrees with Ted, an old drunk mother is disgusting. (Charlie would know his father is an alcoholic) Now to move onto other things, no one said anything for a long time, there was a lot to think about. 

NEXT

[yousuzeyoulose]

[Amrit Kaur, cisfemale, she/her] who’s that? oh it’s [suzie bingham]. i hear they’re [18] and are known as [the Erudite] around [the Henderson residence] and [the IT Specialist] at [Hawkins Public Library]. they’re also a [rising freshman] at [MIT]. they’re known to be [precise + bubbly] and [perfectionistic + repressed]. some people say they remind them of [a plaid headband, ‘that one summer at tech camp,’ perfectly printed notes, and movie musicals on saturday mornings]. 

STATISTICS

FULL  NAME: susan danielle bingham GENDER/PRONOUNS: cis female; she/her AGE: eighteen FACECLAIM: amrit kaur BIRTHDAY: october 1 STAR  SIGN: libra HOMETOWN: salt lake city, utah HEIGHT:  5′6″ OCCUPATION: summer intern at hawkins public library ORIENTATION: heterosexual (ex mormon so... who knows)

HEADCANONS

tw: sexual harassment, misogyny

* Raised in a Mormon household with incredibly different siblings often left Suzie feeling alone and forgotten– even in a household teeming with activity at all hours of the day. It wasn’t her dad’s fault, or even her siblings– Lord knows they had enough on their plate– but no one understood Suzie, at school or at home. At school, she was the only girl in the A/V club, which often meant she was ignored and pushed to the side, even though she was the most adept with computers by far. And at home, her dad was so busy with the littles and her older siblings were totally not into math and science nerds like her. It’s not like she looked like any of her family, either; Suzie was adopted by her parents after a church member went on mission to India. They never told her much about her family, and she doesn’t really remember her life pre-Salt Lake City. But Suzie didn’t mind; she preferred shutting herself in her bedroom to work through whatever Physics textbook she’d borrowed from the library or tinker with the old computer her neighbor was going to get rid of. She was content being alone.

* Until the summer after eighth grade. That was her first summer at Camp Know Where, a “camp for tech dweebs” as Eden put it, and that was the summer she met Dustin Henderson. Suzie noticed Dustin first, when he fearlessly stood up against the two worst Camp Know Where bullies, and she was determined to talk to him. But this determination failed twice– both times, he was too engrossed in his DnD campaign to notice her– but when he finally did, they quickly became inseparable. Dustin was quick to affirm Suzie’s genius– unlike any boy she’d met before. Dustin Henderson became Suzie’s first boyfriend, and she still treasures the summer they shared: impromptu karaoke by the lake, helping him build Cerebro, and finding ingenious ways to flirt through mathematical equations. 

* As planned, Suzie graduated valedictorian of her class and got a partial scholarship to her dream school: MIT. But Suzie couldn’t wait to get out of Salt Lake City, so she scored an internship with the City of Chicago’s brand new IT department. May 31st, she packed up her graduation gift– a cherry red Volkswagen Beetle from her father– and drove off into the sunset to Chicago. The first few weeks of the internship were a dream– she impressed her supervisors, and could practically taste her future in tech. But then, something happened that had never happened before: Suzie failed. One minute she was kicking ass and taking names, the next she was making stupid mistakes– mistakes that she hadn’t made since, like, fifth grade. The initiating event was a meeting with her supervisor– the older man asked her to come home with him, and when Suzie refused, he took the opportunity to explain to her why a woman could never make it in tech. After another week, Suzie was terminated from the internship site due to ‘subpar performance.’ Unwilling to go back to Utah and admit she’d failed, Suzie packed up her red Volkswagon once again and drove three hours to Hawkins, Illinois. She figured she could kill time there until she and Dustin move into MIT in the fall.

* Suzie is questioning her faith. While she believes in a higher power, maybe even God, Mormonism doesn’t make complete sense to her anymore. The first cracks appeared when she was around fourteen and had dozens of questions about evolution, creation, and historical accuracy for church leaders. When they didn’t give her satisfactory answers, Suzie’s belief in the church dwindled. Then, of course, there was the issue of Dustin. How could one of the smartest people she knows be an agnostic? And worse, how could that small fact mean she isn’t allowed to date him? Suzie put off her questioning, knowing that she couldn’t really decide anything for herself as long as she was under her father’s roof. She has a feeling she’ll walk away from the Church– and in a way, Suzie takes comfort in the fact that Eden did it first, albeit in a different way than Suzie intends to. Suzie still has a strong moral and ethical sense– she’s very sensitive to right and wrong and has a lot of residual shame and guilt from her Mormon upbringing.

* Suzie is a scientist first and a romantic second. When she isn’t studying, Suzie is reading romance novels, watching rom coms, and planning out her perfect romance, her wedding, her sweet house in the suburbs and three kids. Part of her has always hoped, despite the distance, that her great romance would be Dustin Henderson. She didn’t realize until this summer that asking for this and a career is asking for a lot. More than women are typically given.

* This summer, Suzie is working at Hawkins Public Library just to earn some cash on the side and have something to do while Dustin is at work. She’s working on digitizing the library because it’s… seen better days! Was probably last updated in 1920 or something! 

PINTEREST | BIOGRAPHY | CONNECTIONS | PLAYLIST

[creativepromptsforwriting]

Meet Cutes

A whole bunch of cute ways for your characters to meet.

losing something and the other picks it up and calls after them

it’s raining and they huddle together under a small roof

getting set up by their lovely grandmas, who always go to the same café and gush about their grandkids

being the new student, one of them gets assigned to the other person as their “buddy” to show them the new school

literally running into each other, holding drinks

getting cast in the same play/show

interviewing people on the street and with one of them it just clicks

accidently hitting the other one with a snowball meant for their friend

getting stuck in an elevator together

sitting next to each other at their mutual friends’ wedding

waiting in line at the grocery check-out, rolling their eyes at each other because the person at the front is starting drama

going camping with their families with the entrances of their tents/camper van right across from each other, so they always see each other first in the morning and end up spending all their time together

meeting as the best friends/wingmen/chaperones of their two friends who want to go out together, but not alone

getting set up together by mutual friends

being extras in a movie and having lots of fun in the background

meeting in a cinema, both there with their friends, but sitting next to each other and accidently grabbing each other’s hand when something scary happens on screen

being from different schools, they meet at a tournament, trying to win for their own school

sitting next to each other on a long bus/train ride

meeting each other at a kissing booth

getting paired up at a dance class

accidently wearing a matching costume at a party

meeting at a party that both their parents dragged them to and they’re the only teens there

going for the same book at the library

it’s raining and they decide to share an umbrella

meeting on a cruise, seeing a lot of cool places together

dancing next to each other at a concert

interviewing the other one about their new project

mistaking the other for their friend and getting embarrassed when they turn around

helping the other for their missing cat

meeting at a public reading of their favourite author

getting paired up for a project

meeting at a model united nations conference, representing countries who definitely want to work together on a resolution draft

realizing they ordered the exact same drink when they both try to grab it at the same time

working their first shift together, their schedules never matching up before

using the washing machines next to each other at the laundromat

sitting next to each other on a bumpy plane ride

meeting at a fire alarm test, having to evacuate the building

getting shipped by their fans, but they’ve never met, so they finally meet up for their fans

moving into a new apartment and realizing they can see directly into their neighbor’s window

being panelists at a con and having heard about each other a lot but never met before

getting paired up for a partner game at a friend’s party

waiting in an airport for their delayed flight

meeting at a demonstration, where they quickly form a bond over their shared interest

getting summoned to the principal’s office for different things and both waiting for their verdict

sharing a taxi, because they need to go to the same place

asking the other one to take a picture of them and their friends

meeting in the cafeteria, with no other place left

getting tasked with training their newest colleague

being booked as models for a big campaign together

meeting at a holiday resort, both with friends or family tagging along

More: Meet Uglies

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[bitches-who-write]

I got some new ideas if ya don’t want somethin repetitive. I’m thinking how the Bowers gang would react to reader pulling out the hard hits in a verbal fight. Like screaming at Henry ‘that’s a lot coming from a boy who gets slapped around by their daddy everynight’. Of course, the insult is so-so deserved because they probably said something sexist or just rude.

Sorry this is so late!

Try Me Bitch

Warnings: Foul language and Sexist terms

You have been next door neighbors with Henry Bowers since you were toddlers.

So you basically grew up with him and his sexist/rude comments.

Now that you’re older the shit he says started to really offended you more and more.

On this particular day you were already in a shitty mood.

Your teacher had called your mom the night before and told her you were failing her class and she should look into getting you a tutor.

You’re not entirely sure how it happened but it happened.

Henry Bowers somehow heard about you failing this particular class.

Just your luck.

As you were walking out of your house to head to the library to meet up with the tutor your mom got, you heard someone yell your name.

“Hey Y/N!”

You sighed already knowing who it was and really not being in the mood to deal with him you decided to just keep walking.

But that didn’t stop him. “I heard about you failing Mrs. Mannion’s class, that's a real shame. It must be hard being female.”

This caused you to stop walking. You turned to look at him and his friends. “What the fuck is that suppose to mean Bowers?”

Henry had a big smirk on his face. “You know, because women have such small brains.”

You dropped your bag and began walking over to them. “I know you did not just say that.”

Patrick chuckled and spoke up “Relax princess. Everyone knows men are smarter than women.”

You glared at Patrick “How’s your brother Patrick? Oh wait you killed him. Nevermind.”

Patrick laughed even more. “Oooh she’s getting mad now guys. That's so cute. Don’t you have some laundry to fold or something?”

You clenched your fist “Go to hell Patrick.”

He had an amused expression on his face “I’ve already been there. It's quite nice actually.”

They guys started laughing when Victor spoke up.

“Hey if you’re going back in the house can you make me a sandwich?”

You turned your attention to Vic. “Hey Victor, what's it like being the btich of the group?”

This caused all the guys except for Vic to start laughing. Vic just looks dumbfounded.

You rolled your eyes and before you could even fit in another word, Belch finally spoke up.

“Don’t you know women should only talk when spoken to?

You started laughing “Oh wow, that's rich coming from the Momma’s boy. I saw you in the store the other day buying feminine products for your mom.”

At this point Henry and Patrick were the only ones left laughing.

You sighed and began walking away. “I’m not fucking with you guys anymore. I’m going to be late.”

Henry being Henry had to get the last word in. “You know I wouldn’t be surprised if you end up with a guy who slaps you around.”

You laughed and picked up your bag “That's funny coming from the guy who gets slapped around by his daddy every night.”

That was the last thing you said before getting in your car and leaving.

You knew you crossed the line with that last comment so you quickly sped off.