#no I'm serious it's a life saver

[lowkeyrobin]

Heyy, Ghostbusters preference- when they get jealous?

ooo okay ; thanks for requesting, hope you enjoy!

GHOSTBUSTERS ; jealousy

includes ; trevor, phoebe, podcast & lucky

warnings ; language

masterlist

TREVOR

he's so awkward about it

he doesn't even know what to do at first like... fuck you want him to do??

he doesn't even realize someone's trying to hit on you til you give him the most pleading look of all time

and he literally has to run every scenario through his brain to figure out what to do without getting sucker punched

he's just not a jealous person in general either, half of its obliviousness, half of its just the trust he has in you because he knows you aren't gonna leave him. maybe

if it's going on to long he'll slide in, introduce himself as "Trevor Spengler, one of the Ghostbusters" and hopes it'll impress the other person enough to just leave you alone

90% of the time they just leave because Trev is too awkward to just say "Hey I'm their boyfriend, leave them alone please" lmaoo

PHOEBE

she literally doesn't know what to do bro

like on one hand maybe she's being dramatic but on the other why the hell is someone else talking to you like that???

she's autistic and it's very obvious (this isn't even a hc I'm pretty sure it's actually canon + her being queer yipee) and can sometimes be very blunt or awkward

"can you stop talking to them like that? thank you." while she's got this serious bitch face on

the person quickly scurries away and you're just relieved while she's like confused and a bit upset but doesn't know how to explain it

"pheebs, I'm not leaving you, don't worry. thank you though, i didn't know how to get them to go away"

she gives you a little hug to just silently tell you "Okay, thank you, I'm sorry"

PODCAST

LUCKY

just kinda stands there like 🧍‍♂️

kinda tries to sling his arm around your shoulders and signal that you were not up to hang out later

and somehow the person just doesn't get it!!

"Okay, uh, they have a boyfriend! they don't wanna hang out with you, please listen to them, thanks"

the person scrambles and he's just like "what the fuck I thought you loved me" in a joking manner

you both go get some candy down the street because that was awful for both of you LMFAO

she's a confident bad bitch okay...

hugs you from behind, arms around your waist and her head resting on top of yours/your shoulder

"Hey, please listen to people when they say they don't want to talk to you, take a hint. they have a girlfriend"

literally a life saver

lucky domingo is a mindset

"I don't understand, why can't people just listen??"

honestly same girl

she's always coming in clutch tho, ain't no way she's letting someone bother you, especially when she's jealous of the fact you're giving them attention

[realcube]

˖°.𓆩♡𓆪 .°˖ TROPE GENERATOR for @abbeevee

𓆩♡𓆪 part of my lovers level — 3k follower event

𓆩♡𓆪 chosen character: asahi azumane

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ YOUR TROPE IS...

FLORIST AU!

it has been relatively quiet in your store today, as to be expected when there is heavy rain pelting down outside, drenching anyone that dares to leave their home in a matter of seconds.

you sigh, getting ready to close up shop early for today. that is, until a massive figure comes stumbling in. wearing a beige trench coat with a baggy hood thrown over their head. though the material appears waterproof , it still seems to have soaked through, and your suspicion is confirmed when the tall individual finally tossed the hood off with a deep sigh, to reveal a handsome man with glasses that are covered with droplets and long brown hair that's dripping with water.

in fact, all of him is dripping with water.

when he realises this, he backs up so he is standing as close to the exit as possible, in fear of making a mess in the middle of your shop floor. "ah, i'm so sorry, excuse me." he pants, as though he has just finished running a marathon. "sorry for the mess."

you shrug, silently amused by how pleasantly shy this incredibly tall and intimidating-looking man is. "it's no problem," you hum with a slight tilt of your head, "i was just about to clean up anyway."

when he hears this, his staggered breaths hitch and he raises his eyerbrows, "oh, i'm sorry! i didn't realise you were about to close." he apologises once more, while holding onto the handle for the door, "i can go if you want and come back another time?" as he says that, he is already turning to leave.

"wait!" you call out after him, and once you've got his attention andhe freezes in his tracks, you beam, "we're open until six so i'm happy to serve you right now."

he slowly turns around, "really? are you sure it's not an issue?"

"of course; would i be offering if it was?"

that's pretty solid logic. asahi gently bows his head to you and smiles, "thank you so much; you're a life-saver."

"i'm just doing my job." you giggle at how serious this guy is being, as you walk behind the counter, "so, how can i help?"

"i'm going to visit my family soon, and i would like to order a bouquet to give to them."

you nod, picking up your notepad to jot down the specifications, "what size of bouquet? and which flowers would you like?"

"ten inches and uhm," he furrows his brows in thought, "my mother likes roses." he says in such an intonation that it it is as though he is the one asking the question.

"do you think she'd like this?" you slip out a pink rose from a nearby bouquet and offer it to him. when he takes it from you, his hand brushes your own, causing you both to awkwardly avert eyes for a moment.

he sniffs it and inspects the leaves; the way the various shades and pigments complement each other, then he nods, "this is perfect." he states while giving you the rose back, and you slot it back in the bouquet it belonged to.

"great. i will build a bouquet surrounding the pink roses and it'll be ready for collection tomorrow." you explain while writing down the details on your notepad so you could provide him a receipt, but as you are doing that, you notice he slides a soggy scrap of paper along the counter towards you. upon inspection, you realise it's his phone number.

a heat rises to your cheeks at his forwardness. happily, you take the paper and stuff it into you pocket, "thank you.. but i didn't even get your name."

he raises his eyebrows, "oh, asahi azumane."

"sweet! my name's abby." your lips curl into a cheesy little grin, as you rip of the information you had written down for him, "here you go! please come back tomorrow at one. the bouquet should be ready then."

asahi tilts his head, slight puzzled by the arrangement, "i thought you would ca—"

that's when it strikes him. he assumed that you would call or text him sometime tomorrow when the bouquet was ready, which is why he gave you his number. he didn't realise you'd give him an alloted time. so when he gave you his number, you must think he's hitting on you.

which he doesn't nessecarily take issue with because he undoubtably thinks your beautiful, but he was planning on doing what he usually does when he sees beautiful women: nothing. or more specifically, being a nervous wreck.

but somehow he has successfully given you his number, by accident.

he inhaled sharply as though there was a shortage of hair and pressed his lips together in a fine lip, snatching the receipt and darting out of the shop and back into the pouring rain, "okay, thank you, bye!"

as he rushed out, he wasn't sure how to feel that he magically made a move on the cute flortist, unbeknownst to him. but he was certainly relieved. at least mother nature was looking out for him, even after she ruined his favourite jacket.

for @abbeevee: i was very excited to see you request asahi bc he is sooo underrated 😖 i hoped u liked this thooo

[hutchersonsgurl]

You are gonna wish you were dead Clapton Davis

Paring female reader x Clapton Davis

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Tall reader and chubby

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Synopsis

Drew is your brother he's Clapton's best friend the two always get into trouble and end up in detention you have always had a crush on Clapton but you don't know if he feels the same the other thing that keeps you from dating him is he is with Ione and also your brother

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Clapton and Drew are hanging out down stairs and you just came down stairs to leave for soccer practice you walk over to the fridge to grab a water before you leave you have headphones on so you don't hear what they are saying

"Yn is gonna kick ass at the soccer game tonight that's for sure right sis?" Drew asks

Oh shit sorry I didn't hear you what's up" you ask

"Oh drew here said that he thinks your team is gonna beat our rivals tonight" Clapton says with a smirk

"Well you Davis girls can kick ass too" you say rolling your eyes walking away to leave

"Oh wait I got something to give you "Drew says as he runs upstairs to grab something

"You know you don't look half bad in that uniform yn "Clapton says casually

"Uh thanks I guess?" You say as your brother drew comes down the stairs and gives you your lucky locket that you wear every game

"Thanks Drew your a life saver" you says as you hug drew you notice Clapton staring at you you just roll your eyes because you never know what's going on inside that head of his

You here a car honk outside and pick up your bag and leave

"Good luck" sis your brother shouts as you leave your hour

"So how about we go to this game?" Clapton asks

"Yeah sure let's go support the little sis" Drew says

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Fastfoward to the game

You are at the game and you spot Clapton and your brother sitting in the stands

Your brother is cheering you on like a good brother should

Clapton on the other hand? Well he just has a smirk on his face

You try your best to keep your head in the game (high school musical reference hehe)

You have always been conscious about your body because you have a stomach and an ass and your boobs are little bigger and all these other girls have small bodies but you do have one thing they don't you kick ass at soccer

You scored the final goal of the game and the crowd goes wild your team comes around you celebrates the win

Your brother mouths to you that he'll be right back

But you see Clapton walking towards you in his sleeveless tinktop

Ooo boy you think to yourself

"Hate to admit it but you weren't half bad" Clapton says as he walks up too you

"You know I never know if it's a complement or a dig at me Davis" you say rolling your eyes

"No I'm serious you are really good " Clapton responds putting his hands up in the air

"You know I never noticed how cute you are till i saw you tonight" he continues

"You see me everyday Clapton you practically live at my house" you reply

Well one your mom adores me and 2 your brother Drew told me you we're off limits Clapton says

"Well who says I like you Clapton?" You respond

"Well the way your face blushes each time I'm around you says it all" Clapton says

"As if I would like someone as cocky as you" you responded

"Well tell you what how about I take you out on a date? Then you tell me if you like me or not then" Clapton says with a smirk

"What about Drew he'll kill us if he finds out" you question

"Well then we'll make sure he doesn't "Clapton says with a smile

As he finishes the sentence Drew walks up to the two of you

"Let's go get ice cream on me "Drew says with a smile

"Yesss ice cream you say as you slightly giggle"

"After you" Clapton says

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Fastfoward >> After getting ice cream and getting back home

Your phone buzzes

So, where should I our first date be?

You knew it was Clapton

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Soooo ima make a part 2 I'm writing this really late at night ): so idk how this will sound but I hope you guys like it what's been written so far

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Tag list @leahdhopkins4321

Part 2

[androidships007]

Oh no, you're not doing so good! Maybe it was a training accident, or a run in with the foot clan. Maybe you're too sick to care for yourself. All you know is you can't go to a normal hospital. At least your friends in the sewers are always ready to help.

💜 Doctor Donnie💜

• Donnie is the brains of the group so it's no surprise he has a good grasp of most medical conditions, and what he doesn't know, he isn't afraid to look up.

• Donnie has no problems setting broken bones, stitching wounds closed or even making medicine in his lab that would normally cost the same amount as that arm he just fixed up for you.

• Dude is really earning his "life saver title", that said "doctors" don't do bedside manners. Donnie is a busy man. He's happy to help but he can't sit with you *all* day. Once you're stabilized, Doctor Donnie is out.

• Even if you're dating don't expect him to suddenly develop excellent bedside manners. It's not that he doesn't care, rather it's the opposite. He can help you more by making you medicine or checking his monitors and recovery rates while giving you space to rest.

❤️RN Raph❤️

• Raph picks up where Donnie leaves off. Here's your bedside buddy, unfortunately he believes in tough love. If your condition is somehow your own doing then expect an earful while he fluffs your pillows and makes sure you take your medicine. If your condition isn't your fault you might still get an earful but mostly because he feels guilty.

• seriously though, dude is dedicated. He's not leaving your side unless he has to. Donnie makes a plan of care and raph takes over from there. It's the only time you'll ever see his following someone else's orders so willingly, it's almost eerie.

• Raph has had his fair share of injuries and illnesses, but he hates asking for help so he got really good at basic first aid. And while he won't admit it, he's actually pretty soft, so when you aren't feeling well he wants to help however he can which mostly involves sticking to your side and nagging at you.

• pizza supreme in the sky, help this turtle if he has any romantic feelings for you while you're under his care. Expect water works and heartfelt confessions. It's all honesty a bit much while you're trying to recover, but it's still kinda sweet.

🧡Master chef Mikey🧡

• Raph and Donnie have most of your medical care covered honestly but Mikey is a real star. Can't recover without food right? That's where Mikey comes in. He's got all your meals covered and a dazzling personality to brighten any dower moods raph may have left you with.

• Turtle knows his way around the kitchen and while he's normally known for his more experimental palette, he really cracks down when he's taking care of you. He knows all the traditional recipes for "instant" cures. Honestly his meals might rival Donnie's medicine and they taste better.

• In addition to his catering services he also provides some I'm home entertainment for your bed ridden butt. This is normally around the time raph gets to take a small break, so you get to have meals with the charismatic and energetic Mikey. Get ready for jokes and bright smiles while he spoon feeds you, don't even bother arguing he'll just turn it into a game. It can be a real breath of fresh air compared to raph's more serious approach.

• Normally Mikey can't stay for long, seeing you suffering breaks his heart. Plus all the excitement he brings is the opposite of resting but if you two happen to be a thing then raph's "breaks" might take longer and longer the better your condition gets, and what's this? Mikey just happened to make extra snacks for the third time since lunch and he just had to share them with you? You can watch raph roll his eyes and step out so you have some privacy.

💙 Last but not Least Leo💙

• For once Leo really isn't in charge here. All the roles are filled but that doesn't mean everything always runs smoothly. Leo steps up where he's needed. A jack of trades. Leo tends to the medicinal gardens so Donnie and Mikey always have fresh picking to help you. He takes shifts with Raph so he's not over working himself. He makes sure Donnie isn't depriving himself of sleep for your sake and that Mikey has a shoulder to cry on when the situation feels impossible.

• He wishes he could do more, show off his skills or something, but honestly he knows his role is important too. The quiet enforcer, keeping vigil as you recover. His actions may not be as noticeable, but that doesn't mean he isn't giving it his all to ensure you recover quickly. His truest calling card may be the fresh flowers he places near your bed to give you hope, or a hot brew of tea, or the clean blankets he always brings with him. Actually the room is suspiciously clean despite you never seeing nurse raph tidying up. Leo does pride himself on his ninja skills.

• On the rare occasions Leo is the only one who can sit by your bedside and watch over your recovery, you'll note a certain air of calm the others lack. Even Donnie seems more hectic that the master of zen before you. He doesn't say much, he's sure you already know what he's thinking anyway. He's probably wrong, but his presence is comforting regardless. He also seems to be checking out the list raph and Fonnie left for him a lot. It's almost impressive to see him seem so out of his element yet so in control.

• Truthfully though, seeing you like this is hard on him, he's relieved when Raph pushes his way back in and takes over. Especially when it's *you*. He's responsible for so much, but your health and well-being are just too important for him alone to carry. He needs his family's support as much as he needs you. He's a mess inside so he goes above and beyond making sure everything around him is clean, tidy and peaceful. And when you're better expect a handwritten letter from the blue hearted terrapin expressing his deep admiration for you, after all you're an inspiration and your well being means the world to him.

🐀Story time Splinter 🐀

• That's right the whole family is here for you even master Splinter has a role to play. He recognizes that his sons have this under control, but as a single dad who raised four rowdy children alone in a dirty sewer he's seen his share of medical emergencies. Not only that but all his sons have survived thanks to him. He'll be the first to admit he lacks any professional medical training but he knows plenty of old world medical treatments.

• That said, he really does trust his sons on this one, so don't expect him to do more than bring you tea, and share some old stories with you about the guys. Did I mention Splinter has a bit of a tv drama addiction? Well it shows when he starts recounting old tales to you. No matter how awful you feel, you're completely sucked into his stories, on the edge of your seat desperate to hear what happens next.

• The guys hate "story time" with dad so he waits until they're out or distracted to slip in and regale you. That time when Leo couldn't stop crying because he lost to Mikey in the dojo. He was only 7, he swears it wasn't *that" dramatic. Or how raph would hide behind Leo whenever Splinter was scolding them. When Donnie snuck out on his own but got stuck in a drain pipe because he got the measurements wrong. Even when Mikey's April fool's prank backfired spectacularly. Each new story thrilled you and shed light on your sewer dwelling companions.

• unfortunately these stories tended to raise your blood pressure, heart rate and oxygen levels as you nearly laugh yourself to death. Donnie will come bursting in full of dread and demand splinter leaves for your sake and for his son's sake. Splinter will calmly explain that laughter is good medicine as he gives you a playful wink to his sons' horrified embarrassment as he is shooed out of the room.

Big thanks to @happymoonangel and @tinkabelle19 for the encouragement and ideas. Hope everyone who's hurting feels better soon 🫂

[trollol360]

396, 397, 398

399

Sorry, I meant to make this way earlier, I just got distracted and busy with other projects.

This was originally written 9/1/23:

MHA 399 dropped and it literally made me cry. I have much to say because oh my god.

"These should boost my speed and mobility for tighter turns! He must be getting bored of the one-sided struggle." The way Toshi has to rely on the support gear because it's all he has left. He has no quirk.

"Tentacole, plus... Froppy Suction Pads!" Eleventh and Twelfth; Shoji and Tsuyu

"Tail-Man. Shoto" Thirteenth and Fourteenth; Ojiro and Shoto

"And then... I'll set the trap." Originally, I was using a fan translation when I wrote this, and it said: "Now... I'm on the hunt." And I said: "Well, well, well, how the turn tables." Not much to say that I haven't already said, lol

"Assuming repeated, massive damage to that body shortens his life span... I know just the quirk to get the job done all at once..." The way he thinks and he's quick on his feet. Toshinori has always been smart (much to Endeavor's "All flash and no brains" comment about him)

"The problem is the power source! Playing this by the book won't be all too effective. Lend me a hand, Anima?" Fifteenth; Kouda. Toshinori specifically states that doing it the regular way won't be enough. All Might knows that All for One can tank hits, so (my assumption at least), he needs to wear him down first to be effective. [Which, now knowing what happens, is incorrect. He needs to give it enough time to power up before he uses it]

"Cackling like a mad fool one minute and scampering and hiding the next?" He's back to being an asshole, but he's still chasing after All Might. Seems like he forgot what he's doing.

"Here he comes!" Uh oh, smile's gone. Didn't expect himself to be found so easily/followed quickly

"Your goal here is no mystery to me. And I don't need to waste excess strength... To twist that grin into an agonized grimace. Power-saver mode is plenty enough for killing you." Jesus fucking Christ, All for One is scary. The people who've said they'd kill All Might during Kamino, but he didn't kill Toshi (nor did he kill his drive). Despite it seeming like All for One captured All Might for one panel, he breaks free. He can just kill him, but either he won't (and wants to drag it out), or he can't (All Might's just too good).

"Rise!! Liar!! Descend!!" (Despite this being a serious battle, Toshi looks really silly, but that might just be me, lol) He's not smiling anymore, something closer to a grimace. Both in the way that All for One said he'd do, but also in the way during the USJ incident (and others). (I.e: "All Might's here... And he's not smiling."

"Hmm? No, I really am conserving my power." All for One says he's going to kill Toshinori with low effort, but it seems like he's trying his all (or something close to it) [He's trying to act like he can kill All Might really easily? Or just bluffing about it]

"Now where'd that lovely smile go? You're nothing but a bag of bones missing half his guts! An old fool providing hospice care for himself... With shoddy simulacrums of the children's powers!" All for one notices that All Might's smile is gone. We're shown that Class 1-A's quirks do and have protected Toshinori. During USJ, the first movie, etc. Deku, Todoroki, and Balugou are the students who are closest to All Might's power (Deku being a given). But All for One hasn't seen how well they are [or at least refuses to believe that they've improved]

"Smile, you're still on camera!! The whole world's watching, remember?! They'll see the Symbol of Peace falling to his doom... As the Symbol of Impotence!" 'Impotence -- Inability to take effective action; helplessness'. All Might has already fallen from grace by society's standards because he's not really there anymore (I.e: Stain saying that he's a failure). Toshinori couldn't use his Mech Suit trying to help society anyway, because he knew he'd have to fight All for One eventually. It's not that he's abandoned them. Far from it. Toshinori is a man who wants to help people when he can, that's why he's so god damn depressed in S6. He's seeing Deku abandon him to go out on his own and he couldn't do anything to help. Society fell back to how it was when he was a child. In all his 40 years, society fell back to how it was with just one attack that he couldn't do anything against. When he lost his quirk, it was basically him being quirkless all over again. Being ignored, attempted to be killed, and unhelpful. That's why he's so fulfilled helping again. Because while it's his fight (One for All) with All for One, he's still saving hundreds of thousands of lives again.

"Their guiding light is about to be snuffed out." The way All for One no longer looks human. He fucking slams Toshinori to the ground on his left side.

The ashes of the snuffed-out flame. He doesn't have an ounce of One for All left in him.

"You still don't get it... Good buddy!!" All Might is not done (even when All for One hits him straight on). He puts the Shoto canon in All for One's mouth and fires. He plans on killing him. He wants to kill him.

"Lights tend to flicker on and off! So while my light might be snuffed out... Someone's sure to pick up my torch and shine on!" This isn't a death flag. He's not talking about his life, he's talking about his legacy. Deku, Bakugou, and Todoroki will carry All Might's legacy, while Class 1-A as a whole will carry Toshinori's legacy (at least that's the way I see it).

I don't have much to say about Aoyama's part in this chapter, sorry (but I do love his character). The heroes are downed and Aoyama's one of the only heroes left to fight. Roses coming out of him feels like symbolism. "Hence why I said "merci"... Reminding myself of how shamefully I've lived... Is what spurred me on to follow in the wake of the light they bring! It's given me the desire to shine... From deep down within my core!!" These lines of dialog show Aoyama's character growth from being found out as the traitor.

"Let there be light in the darkness!" The way Aoyama smiles/grits his teeth just like All Might is so... *Chefs kiss*

"So that I might twinkle as well!!" Toshinori doesn't need One for All to keep going, but the lights of his students and people who believe in him. The flame doesn't have to return.

"So no, I'm not here to lose, All for One!!" All Might restates it yet again, cementing it in. He'll kill All for One if he has to.

"Know this name... As you burn away!!" HIS SMILE IS FUCKING BACK!! He looks so tired, beaten, and bruised, but he's still smiling. (The way his face is drawn makes me want him carnally... But that's my simp for him speaking)

"CAN'T STOP TWINKLING! ★" Sixteenth; Aoyama. The parallels of them both attacking with the laser, GOD. This chapter made me so fucking ill. I literally cried and felt like screaming.

[doctorobrt]

haii !! could u do maybe william n reader(maybe gn reader ?:3) have a sleepover even tho theyre adults ? like they do silly sleepover activities like building a fort, watching movies, face masks, etc :3

Hey! I can absolutely do that for you lovely, I might add my own kind of twist onto it if that's alright with you! I'll keep both Will and the reader at around 20 years old, it's kind of that age where you still enjoy silly things meant for teenagers but also get embarrassed by them so you prefer to call sleepovers 'hangouts'..

This is quite long I believe, so sorry in advance.

College Student William Afton x College Student GN Reader

Being an adult had its perks, going to concerts or buying a house - if you really felt the need. There wasn't a huge amount of things to do compared to that of being a teenager, and to be frank, life just seemed all a bit more serious now.

Given the bigger responsibilities and need to pay for yourself, the joy seemed to be sucked from all of the things you used to find amusing as a careless teenager. College wasn't dreadful though, you got to see your friends and spend time away from the house and your parents. The subject you chose however... if there was one thing that could bore you into a coma, it would be maths.

The day had dragged and Mr. Wilson seemed more stringent than ever. He had requested the floors be redone in his classroom after the incident earlier in the year which left him toppled over, face first on the floor. Since that day, he had taken strict action by adding heaps of oil to the hinges of the door and making sure he arrived an hour earlier in mind of rush hour traffic.

This had clearly taken a toll on him as he lay slouched in his drab leather chair, snoring sonorously whilst armies of heavy raindrops tapped against the windows.

After a long, long wait for the clock to hit 4pm, you bundled all of the pens and paper from the desk into your bag before making an anticipated beeline for the college doors. It was short lived relief however, as the bus wasn't in it's normal parking spot. Due to the weather, and state of the poor old vehicle, it was going to take another 25 minutes for it to fight through the dismal downpour.

Home was too far of a walk in this weather and the thought of calling your parents home from work to pick you up was just as threatening.

The world seemed unnaturally dark, as if the light had been drained from the sky replaced by dark, gloomy clouds massing above your head. Rain tumbled down a great deal heavier than earlier, the small bus shelter was beginning to feel over crowded and the pungent smell of sweat had become rather noxious to inhale.

Huffing audibly to yourself and accepting the nauseating fate, you stood in the cramped bus shelter and tolerated it. That was until an obnoxiously loud blare of a car horn and beckoned you over. It was William, he had stayed on longer to discuss a project he'd been working on with the technicians teacher. What a little life saver!

Rapidly checking both sides of the road, you bolted over to his cherry red Ford Consul Capri, very classy if you do say so yourself, and slammed the door shut before the pelting rain could ruin the polished leather seats.

"Bloody hell you are a god send mate" You panted whilst wiping strands of soggy hair from your forehead.

"I wasn't beeping for you to come over love." He responded as his brows furrowed at your presence.

Oh. No. How utterly embarrassing. Your jaw hung open in disbelief as rose pigment stung your cheeks.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry, I'll wait for the bus." You stammered in humiliation. His gaze was scrutinising, you couldn't bare to return the eye contact.

"Nah I'm pulling your leg mate." He goaded whilst grinning mischievously, "The look on your face though, class."

"Knobhead"

"Right. If you're free we can head back to mine, Mum and Dad went to Switzerland yesterday so the house is completely empty."

"Alright ace, I'll come and keep you from being lonely you little man child." You teased back, "Joking! Joking. Please don't leave me out in the rain like a little sodden mouse."

He sighed and rolled his eyes before starting up the pristine car to head back home.

William lived in a posh area of the village, although his house wasn't overly showy or obnoxious like the others. His parents were owners of a large mechanics dealership in London so he was loaded, but he wouldn't gloat his wealth.

A few more turns, after a very much appreciated twenty minute drive, and you pulled up on a gravel driveway. The pair of you grabbed your bags and sprinted to the front door as the rain picked up and cracks of thunder boomed in the gloomy horizon.

"Hurry up and open that door!" You shrieked just as the crooked gutter snapped and drenched you head to toe in grimy rain water - Not Will though, he hogged the porch.

As soon as the heavy wooden door swung open, you lunged into the front room. It'd be the respectful deed to compliment the house, albeit overridden by organised clutter, but the sludge dripping into your eye was truly the top of your concerns.

"Don't laugh, I can literally see you snickering."

William was wide eyed and speechless, the urge to laugh was becoming overwhelming at this point. He signalled to the room at the bottom of the lengthy hallway and welcomed you to use the bath, the offer was too good to resist, so you grabbed your dripping wet bag and shivered all the way down the corridor, slamming the door shut and immediately twisting the hot tap onto full power.

"I've got some tea here waiting," William announced faintly, "Oh, and I got scrabble out too if you want to play?"

"Alright then, I'll hop out when I finish washing my hair."

"I left some of my old pyjamas outside for you too." He replied hesitantly, "I'll be in the lounge."

Climbing out of the lukewarm water, you grabbed a towel from the radiator and patted yourself down. The door creaked open slightly as you turned the handle, allowing space for your hand to slip through and take the white button down pjs from the mat outside.

"I'll be over now," You called down the hall, "Give me a second!"

You snatched a pair of navy slippers from the shoe rack and made your way into the dimly lit living room.

"Cor it's nice and warm in here."

"Your tea's going cold mind." He nodded to the sofa opposite of him, "Sit on that one over there if we're playing scrabble."

Perching on the edge of the leather settee, you picked out seven tiles from the green drawstring pouch and set them onto the wooden stand.

"Are you kidding me?" William leant back in his chair and scoffed, "Right, you first."

Squinting at the seven letters before you, you reorganised them into many different sequences. D, I, Z, O, I, X, E. Doze... no, Doe.. too short, iodize..? Suddenly, you visualised a word which used all of the tiles and scrambled them into place.

"Oh mate get ready for this." You slid the stand onto the board with a smirk spread across your face. Slowly, you arranged the word 'Oxidize' onto the beginning squares. "Twenty one, twenty two... only twenty four points for that, but add on the fifty for the seven letters and that takes it up to... 74!"

"You cheater you have a dictionary." He accused in envy of the high score whilst jotting it down on a scrap of paper.

"Do not! Your turn now, lets see your scrabble skill."

Rolling his eyes and picking up a single tile from the stand in front of him, he placed a measly O beneath the D.

"Oh dear..." You chuckled into your fist, "Vowels?"

He shot you a cruel glare and confirmed your query with a quick nod. The game continued on for half an hour until the competitive nature became increasingly tiring, especially since William kept placing an S after all of your words, so you got up and clambered into the space beside him.

"We haven't eaten yet."

"I think there's a pot of beef stew in the fridge." He answered defeatedly, "Or we can listen to my dad's vinyl instead?"

Food sounded perfect, but knowing William's family he probably owned some of the latest LPs released by the biggest artists around right now.

"Alright then you lazy cow, how about we listen to some vinyl then?" You returned a grin and made your way over to the fancy box of LPs adjacent to the shiny, high tech record player.

The selection inside was truly magnificent, The Supremes album 'Meet The Supremes', The Rolling Stones debut record, 'Surfin' USA' from the Beach Boys followed by a dozen Chuck Berry sleeves. This was like a dream come true.

After a brief while of overthinking your choice, you picked out The Beatles' latest album 'A Hard Day's Night' and carefully placed it atop the platter, mindful of its mint condition, and flicked the plug socket on. Soon enough the record began spinning around, so, you picked up the needle and gently positioned it onto the lead in groove.

It crackled faintly before crashing into the first song, the fast paced melody was joyfully upbeat - perfect for dancing. You smiled to yourself, overjoyed with emotions, before turning your attention back to William. He watched on fondly as you tapped your foot to the tune, occasionally out of time but nonetheless you were enjoying yourself.

"Come on then!" You desperately encouraged him to join in, tugging the sleeve of his shirt.

He latched his hands into the warm hold of yours and moved them hastily up and down, over and over in an attempt of dancing until the song faded out. As the next began to play, a dreadful clatter reverberated around the room.

"Oh dear, it's never done that before." Tilting his head at the needle, he took a cloth from the side table to clean the end of the cartridge. Carefully placing it onto the following track, he rose onto his feet and stepped backwards. The soft crackle returned and a delicate symphony of voices and instruments chimed from the speakers.

'If I fell in love with you Would you promise to be true'

"Suiting song." You jested and prodded his chest with a finger.

Chuckling at your playful gesture, he took a hold of your hands once more - this time, however, he moved them rather languidly. The storm outside worsened and the crashing bolts of lightning echoed through the town formidably. Swaying in each others arms, the soothing rhythm lulled the both of you into a state of bliss.

'And I found that love was more, than just holding hands.'

He rose his arm above your head, motioning you to twirl around whilst humming along to the song. Melting back into his frame, you followed his steps and chortled as he tripped over the carpet. The both of you smiled at one another as the chorus of instruments soothed to an end.

'When she learns we are two If I fell in love with you...'

~

A/N - Oh my gosh... This took way too long. It definitely isn't my favourite fic ever but I always put a lot of effort into researching the year I write about so it doubled the time it should've taken by like a million years ugh. If you didn't know, I tried to set it in late July 1964 hence A Hard Day's Night being the latest record Will has - He's totally a Rolling Stones over The Beatles kind of guy though. I hope you enjoyed this xxx oh and thank you for being so patient holy moly

[bingbongsupremacy]

Stranger Danger

Pairing: Abby Anderson x reader

Warnings: Creeper

Summary: Abby saves you from a creeper at the bar.

This one's really short and i wasn't really sure how to end.

*Not Proof Read* TLOU Masterlist

*****

" I'm not interested. " I shift uncomfortably while folding my arms over my chest in attempt to semi cover up. I'd felt sexy when I had originally put this outfit on, now I just feel embarrassed.

" Really, baby? I think you and I could really have some fun. Let me just buy you a drink. Let's see what you think after. " The man who's been hitting on you for the past 5 minutes grins. He obviously can't take a fucking hint. He's been eye fucking me since the minute I showed up.

" No thank you. " I glance around the dance floor. Where the fuck are my friends? There were supposed to be here 20 minutes ago.

" Your tits look amazing in this dress. " The man suddenly states. His balding head gleams in the neon lights. He moves his hand from the bar counter to my thigh. " I could put 'em to good use, ya know? " He whispers.

A shiver of disgust runs down my spine.

" Excuse me, why the fuck are you touching my girlfriend. " An voice asks from behind me.

The man looks up in surprise. " Girlfriend? " His eyes flicker back towards mine.

I nod in confirmation, playing into whatever this stranger is doing. Thank god they're there. " Yup. 2 years in counting. " I take the opportunity of the mans' shock to push his hand off of my thigh. I quickly get up and put some distance between the man and I. An arm is defensively pulls me behind them.

My eyes trace the arm up to the owner.

A muscular blonde woman sternly stares at the man in front of us. Her hair is down, neatly framing her defined face. She's dressed in a tight black shirt that perfectly shows the imprints of her muscles. A pair of dark jeans hangs off of her hips.

" Back the fuck off. " The woman's voice is serious and threatening.

The man looks me up one last time before turning to go. " Fucking cunt. " He mutters.

" What the hell did you just say? "

" Nothing. " The man shakes his head. " I said nothing. "

In a fight between these two there's no fucking way he'd win. He knows that.

" Yeah that's what I thought. Stay the fuck away from her, you hear? "

The man mumbles under his breath, pushing past people towards the nearest exit. He's obviously embarrassed. Good.

" Thank you so much. " I let out a sigh of relief. I drop my hands to my side, feeling slightly more comfortable.

The woman sends me a small smile. " Yeah, of course. Couldn't just stand by and do nothing, ya know? "

I return the smile. " You're a life saver. " I glance at the bar. " Is there anything I can do to repay you? Maybe buy you a drink? "

" Oh you don't have to worry about it. It's not a big deal. " She puts her hands into her pockets, obviously more calm that the man is gone.

" It is to me. I seriously didn't fucking know what to do. Please, it's the least I can do. " I sit down on my abandoned seat and pat the one next to me.

The woman bites her lip. She takes a second to contemplate before accepting the invitation. " Sure. Why not? "

" I'm Y/N by the way. " I grin while extending my hand.

Her shake is firm and steady. " I'm Abby. "

[m-macdonaldx]

where: daisy & tilden's house party who: @mckns

"MARS BAR" The brunette squeals, racing up to the third to her pie, she would have been lost without the other, and Sirius. They were her rock. Again, life saver, who let her rummage through their closet to find the outfit she was currently wearing, too drunk to care how revealing it was. Mary was certain she may have flashed her ass since the fabric kept riding up.

It was natural for her eyes to drift to the words written on her friends chest, squinting her eyes to focus better. "Touch. Boobs." There were more words, but those two stood out and without hesitation, her hands reach forward, and not merely touch, but fondle Marlene's boobs. "WAIT...." She gives a little squeeze. "They are so....firm but plush, like I could keep doing this all night." Clearly drunk Mary's common sense was thrown to the wind.

"Touch mine." It seemed fair, reaching for Marlene's hands to place over top of hers. "Do they feel like yours?" Her words serious, a pout on her face with almost sad puppy eyes. She wanted them to feel like theirs. They felt great. Then out of the blue. "I'm going to kiss Sirius tonight."

[darknessawaits28]

The Last of Us {The Siblings of Hospitality Pt. 3}

{Hello my lovies, here's another part of the story, hope you enjoy! If you want Pt. 1 and Pt.2, check out my profile, it should be there! Thank you all for your love and support! Love yall! :3 }

A few minutes later, Beth came strolling out of the steaming bathroom, wearing a simple black shirt and checkered black pajama pants.

"Ah, that felt so good, alright shower's all yours, Ellie," Beth hummed happily as she wrapped a towel around her head and threw her dirty clothes in the hamper by the bathroom.

"Great, thanks!" Ellie shot up from the couch, grabbed her clothing, and hygienic products and rushed past Beth.

"Ellie, if you need help turning on the shower, let me know," Beth called from the outside.

"Okay, thank you!" Ellie called back, putting her stuff on the little stool beside the wall and began to take her dirty clothes off.

"Okay, so I guess I just turn this?" Ellie questioned, turning the knob, cold water dripping down her naked body. "Ah!" She jumped, quickly turning the knob to the other side, boiling hot water coming out. "Oh my gosh!" Ellie groaned in anger as she turned the knob facing up, having it line up in the middle, the perfect temperature of water dripping down her body.

"Ellie, you okay, honey?" Beth questioned after hearing the groans and squeaks coming from within.

"Yeah, I just had some trouble but I figured it out!"

"Alright" Beth snickered, walking over to the living area and sat on the other couch that was across from Joel.

"Is she alright?" Joel asked curiously, hoping that she didn't break anything.

"Yeah, I'm guessing she just had some trouble turning the knob to the right temperature but she figured it out."

"Oh, okay, I got worried that she might've done some damage that would've cost me my ass."

"Oh trust me, we've made sure to reinforce that shower, we don't want to lose it...that thing has been a serious life saver" Beth chuckled, fixing herself on the couch where she could cross her legs.

"Sounds about right, when I was traveling with Ellie, I kept thinking back to when I had a home, a running shower, coffee...damn....I would kill for a cup of joe" Joel exhaled in sadness.

"Coffee?" Beth smirked as she stood from the couch, rushing over to the kitchen to whisper to Myra.

Joel, confused by the situation, turned his head around to see what was she doing and why did she smirk?

"What's up Beth?" "Oh, of course, I got one ready, you want to give it to him?"

"Yeah, hand it over so I can surprise him!"

"Okay, okay, take it easy, and don't forget about your food, its nice and hot, and I don't want to have to throw out a perfectly good meal."

"Listen to Myra Beth, if you don't eat, I won't give you food for two days" Andrew warned her, finishing up the last bit of the vegetables that was left on his plate.

"I know guys, I'll eat in a few minutes" Beth groaned as she grabbed the cup of coffee from Myra and scurried back over to Joel.

"Here."

"What's this?" Joel gulped in worry.

"Just drink it, I promise it isn't bad or poisoned."

"Oh that's reassuring" Joel chuckled, grabbing the cup of the mysterious substance and then took a sip. "No way, is this coffee?!" he nearly shouted, continuing to drink the delicious bean substance.

Beth giggled cutely at his reaction, quickly sitting back down on the couch, watching him cling to the cup of coffee for dear life. "It was going to go to my brother but he was nice enough to let you have it."

"Thank you Andrew" Joel called back to him, Andrew giving him a little wave, an indication of a 'you're welcome' from him.

"So, is Ellie your daughter?"

Joel's eyes quickly shot up to look into Beth's beautiful brown eyes, not wanting to answer that question because he didn't want anything to happen to that little girl, but mostly because Ellie reminded him of his own daughter; and he would stop at nothing to protect her. He knew that these were good people, but his protective instincts would never leave him until him and Ellie were in a safe place. "No, she isn't" he sternly spoke, taking another sip of his coffee cautiously.

"Oh, before the infection spread, did you have a daughter and a wife?"

"Why are you asking me these questions?" "You going to turn us into some where, sell us for money or whatever the hell you guys need?"

"Woah, take it easy, I was simply asking-"

"You're asking too many questions that I don't want to respond to, so why don't you just drop it" Joel lashed at her, unaware of how sensitive she was.

Beth, swallowed her pride and stood from the couch, walking over to the kitchen area, taking a few bites of her food; and then quickly rushing upstairs to her room.

Joel sighed deeply, finishing the cup of coffee and then walking over to the kitchen to hand Myra the empty cup; feeling like a complete asshole after snapping at Beth. "Am I allowed to go upstairs?" he asked Andrew, wanting to go apologize.

"HA!" "Now you want to go upstairs, after what you did back there to my sister" Andrew growled, grabbing the steak knife he used to cut his food and held it against Joel's neck.

"Andrew!" Myra gasped as she put the empty cup in the washing bin and tried to calm him down.

Joel jumped slightly at the feeling of the metal against his neck, his hands quickly shooting up in defense. "I-I know....I-I just....those questions bring...back bad memories and I didn't want to remember them."

"Hey, what's going here?" Ellie asked, walking up to the three with a towel wrapped around her head and her dirty clothes in her arms.

Andrew glanced over at Ellie, pulling the knife away and then shaking his head, "Why don't you go wash up Joel and then you can head upstairs" He spoke harshly, slamming the knife against the table and then headed towards the stables to check on the horses and livestock.

"Nothing happened sweetie, why don't you give me those clothes and have a seat, dinner is ready" Myra kindly said to Ellie, trying to distract her from what had just happened.

"Oh, okay, thank you" Ellie smiled as she handed Myra her dirty clothes and then sat at the table.

As Myra left to put the clothes in the hamper, Joel turned to face Ellie, "You okay Joel?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, I'm going to go take a shower, eat all your food okay."

"I'm not five years old Joel" Ellie rolled her eyes, grabbing the fork and began to eat.

Joel snickered at her response and walked over to the couch, grabbing his things and heading towards the bathroom to take a shower. Once he stripped his clothing, he turned the shower knob, the warm water hitting every inch of his body, a relaxing sigh escaping his lips as a result. "Man it feels good to take a shower" he groaned in pleasure, beginning to wash away the dirt that littered his body. He was glad that he was finally able to use a bar of soap to clean himself after days of probably stinking like sweat and wet dog. After about half an hour, Joel stepped out of the shower, drying and combing his hair to perfection. Once complete, he exited the bathroom and tossed his dirty clothing in the hamper, and then approached the dinner table.

Hearing Joel's return, Myra dried her hands and turned around to face him, "Before you go upstairs, can you do me a favor?"

"Sure, name it."

"Take this plate of food with you, Beth barely ate anything and I don't want her to wake up early in the morning with a headache." "You are more than welcome to take your plate of food with two water bottles."

"Oh, of course, and thank you" Joel nodded to Myra and grabbed Beth's plate along with his; accompanied by two water bottles he managed to put under his arms.

"Mm, oh my gosh Joel, this food is fucking great!" Ellie hummed as she finished the last bits of the meat, wanting to savor it last.

"Language kiddo and yeah, I can't wait to try mine." "I'll be back okay, so behave."

Ellie moved her head side to side, mocking him a bit as she grabbed her plate and handed it to Myra who continued washing the dishes. "Uh, do you need help with that?"

"Oh, if you want, yeah, can you start drying those dishes I have on those towels please?"

"Yeah, I got you" Ellie smiled cutely, grabbing another towel and began to dry the dishes.

Joel smiled at how helpful Ellie was, it was as if she felt like this was her home; man how stupid he was to overreact to simple questions. With that, he slowly walked up the stairs, reaching the top of a long metal hallway that divided into four places, "Shit, which is her room?" he gulped, not wanting to enter a room that wasn't hers. As he continued down the long metal hall, he caught a glimpse of a stuffed animal by a door. "Hmm, guess this is her room?" he shrugged, approaching the door and then knocking at it with his foot gently, hoping that she wasn't sleeping.

"Andrew I'm not going do-" Beth went quiet at the sight of Joel holding two plates and two water bottles. "What is this hmm?"

"Well, this is a thing called food, it makes your tummy happy" Joel spoke in a child like tone of voice, wanting to tease her.

Beth couldn't help but crack a smile when she heard his funny little voice, "Come on in then, make yourself at home."

Once Joel had her permission, he entered her room and was hit with an overwhelming sense of comfort by the sight of her stuffed animals, the color scheme of her room, and the plants that were by the small window she had. "My, such a wonderful room you have" He awkwardly said.

"Thanks, I try" Beth chuckled, closing the door behind her and then grabbing a chair and a table. "You can sit on this chair, I'll sit on my bed" she offered him, putting the small table in front of her bed, and then chair on the other side of the table.

"Oh, alright, thanks" Joel nodded, putting the plates of food on the table as carefully as possible and then sat down.

Beth also sat down, grabbing the fork that was already on her plate and began to eat, "So, my brother allowed you upstairs, that's a first."

"Well I-I just wanted to apologize for my behavior, I had no right to treat you in such a way after all the hospitality you've provided Ellie and I."

"It's okay, you should just be happy that I didn't cut your throat right then and there for speaking to me that way" Beth glared up at him, taking a bite of the meat she had on her fork.

Joel gulped nervously, also taking a bite of the meat on his fork and began to chew it, "Well, I'm glad you didn't, so thank you."

Another half an hour had passed as the two laid on Beth's bed, looking up at the ceiling and retelling stories of their adventures. "That is simply impossible, how were you able to take down a four hundred pound bear?" Joel asked curiously, not believing a word she said.

"Hey, I did, it was a bit difficult and it took a lot of knife jabs, but I was able to take it down." "My brother was very proud of me, and so was I." "One thing's for sure, I was glad that he skinned it and not me."

"Yeah, skinning an animal can be a lot, especially a bear" Joel chuckled, turning his head to look at her, finding her so beautiful and fierce; it was making a lustful heat rise up from within.

Beth turned her head to face Joel, noticing that he was staring at her, "What, do I got something on my face?" she joked, her eyes completely being memorized by his own.

"No, you just....look....beautiful~"

"Oh" Beth's eyes rose a bit, shocked to hear such words from another man. "Thank you" she spoke softly, her heart rate rising.

"Like I told Ellie, I am glad I got caught in that trap" Joel smiled in a loving way.

Seeing his smile, Beth folded immediately, her right hand softly caressing his beard, "Me too."

Joel slowly looked into her eyes, giving her such a wonderful sight of puppy eyes as he placed his rough calloused hand over her own. "You're happy that I got caught?"

"Yeah, I am" Beth giggled, pulling her hand away and blushing madly, unsure of what to do next.

Joel, noticing her shyness, slowly cupped her cheek, glancing down at her lips and then back up at her eyes. "Can I?" he asked in such a rough masculine voice.

Beth, feeling so submissive and weak, nodded to his request. Joel then leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss against her lips. What was this feeling, it felt strange, it felt like I was in heaven! What do I do!

"Ah" Joel breathed out as he pulled away from the kiss and pushed a strand of her black hair behind her ear.

"Joel~"

[zuszab]

What's their respective Stand powers? How was it for everyone to be transferred to a place that speaks something totally different? Have they met any of the actual Jojo characters? How much do they take from what each character is based on?(Aka how much personality or traits do they share)

What is your power?

How it was?

As I wrote earlier, there is an IT company in Japan that can help eliminate the dangerous virus that infected Moon and Sun. The other three were sent there to see if they too were infected with this shit, and if they were infected, they asked them to destroy it for them as well. And Fredy Fazber's company doesn't care that their animatronics don't speak Japanese

Who do you meet there?

Sun -( I meet young man named Josuke and his mum, a tall guy Jotaro, Okuyasu and, and... and. . . That's all what I remember. Oh, right! I meet also an amazing programers from that company what they try to fix us! :D

Moon -(Teenager Josuke, who fix me after I get hit by wierd arrow and his mum. She's lovely in her way~ I meet girl who can move her hairs, it's weird but I like it. There's was some dwarf Koichi and talented manga writer Rohan. Of course I meet people from company that are destroying virus at my head and some others problems in ours codes. Oh! I meet, again, Bloodmoons they're now friends with Sun

Eclipse -(No one worthy of my attention. The only one who catched my eye are mr. Yoshikage Kira and young boy Josuke Higashikata. They have very intresting Stands~ Somehow I'd like to cooperate with them to saver gain my goal

Lunar -(Not much, becouse I'm Eclilse's Stand-thing and I can't go so far away from him... I meet a girl with moving hair and a manga writer Roham or something like this. I also meet a Josuke Higashikata and normal looking guy Youshikage Kira which make Eclipse happy just by looking at their powers from this Stand-thing

KC -(The same people who Moon meet.

How much personality?

Sun is smart, confident, brave, friendly and loyal, his likeable personality helps him make friends

Moon is righteous, though blunt individual. He is ruthless with his enemies but loyal to his companions. Moon is a rather cold and prideful animatronic

Eclispe is a despotic manipulator, often showing a lack of conscience or empathy. He has great ambitions and a lust for power. He set himself the goal of becoming the most powerful being on Earth. To achieve this, he is willing to use anyone and everything he can, ignoring morality that would only limit him <- from Dio || He is a serious and caring man (for, according to his criteria, important people). He is also very clever and very careful in his actions, looking for and choosing the safest ones before making a decision. However, it must be remembered that he is not an angel and when he is nervous he becomes quite aggressive and violent <- from Fugo

Blood- have a gentle heart and is loyal to those he likes. He is highly perceptive, wise and quick-witted. Blood is an extremely cool individual, able to keep his composure in even the direst situations. He usually remains the the most mature half of Bloodmoon

-Moon is a rough and choleric teenager who has quite childish behavior. He has a penchant for brutally simple actions that work surprisingly well at keeping his opponents off guard. Moon is almost as short-tempered as Eclipse, being quite loud, vulgar and violent in his outbursts. Despite his exuberant behavior, he shows a sweet side to those who get to know him. He values his friends above life and considers "friendship" to be the most precious thing in the world. Aware of his handicaps, Moon is willing to let Blood and Sun look after him. He usually remains the least mature half of Bloodmoon

KC doesn't care. (Let me quote here) ,,I don't care about 'living' or 'dying' or who's 'just' and who's 'evil'!! (...)"~ Johnny Joestar || He is an impulsive and brutal man with a good heart. He consistently shows his emotions when he's happy, he smiles, when he's sad he starts to cry. KC often acts on impulse and rarely takes the time to observe and analyze his opponent. He is a very curious person. This curiosity extends to the habit of trying to learn everything. He also has a confrontational and violent side. In battle, KC is very aggressive and qualified to land deadly blows <- from Okuyasu

Lunar is an abrupt, snappy with his elders (read: Eclipse), courageous and confident. He advocates aggressively asserting hisself, when his patience go out. Lunar is particularly violent in his fights by Eclipse's personality. He also has a vindictive side and repays tenfold any wrong committed against him

BONUS: How did you feel when you got off the plane?

Sun -( I got scared at first! I thought maybe I had a new glitch, but thanks to Eclipse, I realized that people there speak a different language. I don't know Japanese so I tried to talk using sign language. Some people understood me and helped me, all of them they were really nice!

Moon -(Ermm… I was shocked more by culture different than their weird sounds language. It wasn't bad, me and Sun used sign language to communicate with humans

Eclipse -(Hmmm… Honestly? I was scared… damn scared… *sigh* But!! I didn't show it to anyone and I was lucky enough to meet people who speak English~☆

Lunar -(For me it was normal, I knew Japan and Japanese from teenagers who sometimes came to our Daycare just to watch anime. It was weird for me, but I did it with them. I was really excited when I heard that we'll be transferred there! Now I'm not…

KC -(Confused. Very confused

Is there anything else you'd like to know?

[toournextadventure]

Hello!

Ah man, poor Birb. But a clingy and protective Wednesday is perfect to keep Birb grounded. Also, it's just very adorable of Wednesday.

Damn, moving in already. It's about damn time that these two finally spend quality time together and talk about everything. So get on with it Birb!

Anger management classes. On one hand Birb definitely needs them but on the other is it so reprehensible to see Birb just completely lose it and go feral? It's also definitely deserved, Birb needs to let loose.

Aww, a cuddly Wednesday. That is such a cute image of her sitting on big Birbs lap!

Lol, just Tyler's existence is enough for filling the anger meter completely.

Ha, Birb threatening beating someone up to get Wednesday to do whatever she wants is fantastic! Never tell me again that Birb is dumb, that's a very smart tactic.

Okay no I need to rant here. HOW IN THE HELL IS EVERYTHING OKAY NOW BETWEEN BIRB AND HER "FRIENDS"?? They, especially Yoko, contributed to Birbs bad mental state and they completely ignored Birb when help and support was needed the most. No, I'm not okay with Yoko just getting away with treating Birb so badly after she lost her brother. The friends and Yoko deserve some sort of punishment! That's NOT how you treat a Close friend or family! How dare they just act like nothing happened. Birb has every right to be angry with them but now everything is just fine and dandy?? NO. I DONT ACCEPT THIS 😤🤬

Enid is incredibly endearing though. She gets a pass, obviously. That ball of sunshine can never do anything wrong, ever.

Uff. The look reserved for Xavier. That's serious. No one likes Xavier, especially Wednesday, so when Birb gets THAT look, it's heavy.

No. I do not approve of that sleepover. It's unacceptable. Please refer to my above mentioned rant. Thank you.

Aww, Thing is included. That's the ONLY acceptable thing 😉 about this entire event.

Great chapter, but I still wanna see Birb get some revenge on her friends 😡

Okay, I want y'all to know that I literally downloaded and filled out a legit Anger Management workbook just to get that part as accurate as possible. Lowkey? Pretty handy ngl

BUT ALSO the friend thing isn't done! I'm just doing absolutely nothing to progress the plot yet, so don't worry, that'll be touched on eventually 😌

Also also, Thing and Enid? Life savers, what would we do without them?

[aclosetfan]

"be more careful next time. i don't want to bandage you up again" buttercup taking care of bubbles (or blossom) after a monster fight? just butters showing her love for her sisters through acts of service. thanks ily ‹3

haha, hey anon, we both agree "time" is just a concept, right? sorry it took so long :(

If you forgot this prompt is for this ask game!

content warning: vague body horror/gore, major character death (sorta?)

a/n: experimenting with writing styles, the pacing isn’t my norm.

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"You know, forget what that huffy college advisor said, I think you'd make a great nurse!" Bubbles chirped, trying to break the nearly suffocating silence. It hung so heavy around the two of them, it felt as if someone or something was sitting on her chest, force feeding guilt and anxiety straight down her throat.

Silence aside, Bubbles was only telling the truth. First-aid was something Buttercup was apt at doing, given all the fights she had been in, and really, honestly, she should have been doing it professionally, if she didn’t have such lousy bedside manners.

Buttercup's jaw clenched and her nostrils flared as she spat out through gritted teeth, "shut up."

"I'm serious!" Bubbles protested, "Really, honestly, Butters, you'd make a great nurse."

Buttercup slammed a roll of bandages down on the tray beside her and shoot up out of her seat. She walked a few feet away and kicked over another freestanding tray, spilling its contents onto the ground.

"You know damn well that isn't what I meant!" Buttercup seethed, turning around to point a shaky finger at her.

Bubbles didn't even flinch. She sat still, taking in the angry flush running across her sister's face and the fire in her eyes before deflating.

"I know," She whispered, "I know it isn't."

Bubbles let her gaze drop to her hands. They were wrapped up in gauze, just like most of the rest of her body, making her look like some modern day mummy. If she had been human, she would have been dead, but Chemical-X, that wonderful, mysterious chemical, was one heck of a life saver! Her skin was still healing, however, burnt, bubbling, and smelling of rot and decay.

It was so...strange, how bullets bounced off her, but still left bruises, and acid did nothing to her body, but still stung, and lava was like water, but still burnt, and the sun's rays only left cumbersome sunburns, but HIM's mist, at least, in that moment, when she had lunged towards Blossom before her sister had disappeared into that dark red haze, had felt like nothing, and yet, had left her body almost beyond repair.

Her bandages were neat and tidy, Buttercup made sure of that everyday when they needed changing. The Professor had offered to do it, but her sister had insisted, and Bubbles preferred it that way. She could deal with Buttercup's anger, but the distraught, broken look in the Professor's eyes was too much to bear. It only reminded her of the things she'd rather forget, of her failures, of Blossom. Not that she was having any trouble remembering on her own.

She felt a crying sensation behind her eyes start to swell, closing her throat and stuffing up her nose, but no tears came out. She had no more to spare. It was almost a miracle. Her, Bubbles Utonium, had no more tears to spare.

For what it was worth, she gave it her best try.

Dry, heaving sobs echoed throughout the lab-turned-med bay, and Bubbles wished she could stop. It hurt to cry, but everything hurt, so it didn't make much of a difference.

"I'm sorry," She choked, sounding almost as desperate, but more borderline hysterical, "I'm so, so sorry! She—she was right there! She was right there!"

"Bubbles, wait, don't," Buttercup pleaded desperately, "don't cry."

"She's gone!" She wailed over Buttercup’s protests, thrashing around and pulling on her IVs, "She's gone! And it's all my fault!"

Firm hands carefully clutched her own, keeping her still. "Stop," Buttercup ordered, "stop. You're going to hurt yourself."

"What's that matter!" She hissed, "What does any of it matter!"

“I’ll get her back!” Buttercup yelled, her voice cracking, “I promise! I’ll get her back, now, please! Stop!” 

“How!” Bubbles cried back, “How! She’s gone! I killed her!”

“I don’t know!” She shouted, her eyes shiny. Buttercup sunk down into a squat, and when she spoke again, her words came out around a half-formed sob, “I don’t know.” Buttercup cradled her head, “I almost lost both of you, please, just, please be more careful, okay? I can’t—I don’t want to bandage you up again.”

“Please,” Her sister begged, speaking into her hands.

They sat there in silence as Bubbles observed Buttercup, realizing for the first time, that the toughest out of all of them, the doer, was unable to do anything at all but fix her bandages. Her perfectly wrapped, clean bandages. It was only then that Bubbles felt her heart fill with something she had thought died along with Blossom. 

It felt like love. It felt like hope. Whatever it was, she clung to it.

“Okay,” Bubbles agreed after another long, painful silence, punctuated only by Buttercup’s quiet sobs. “I’ll be more careful.”

[goldenteenprodigy]

Hi, Hunter! I decoded the journal passage here's the message: "Father tells me this family is full of secrets, more than someone is willing to let on. I've asked him for more details but he insists he doesn't want me to get hurt. Little does he know I've started a rebellion in an attempt to uncover this system's blasted ways." Pretty ominous stuff. Might be an old failed rebellion against the emperor, if you ask me.

You are a life saver! I'm a little on the tired side so these are getting a bit tricky, so thanks for solving that!

Oh.. oh this is serious. A long-squashed rebellion. I wonder who started it...

Thanks again for this. I'm going to continue my research and figure out who this journal belongs to and what exactly they had planned. I'll keep updating with more codes and messages that I've decoded-!

[lilhemmy]

✉️ | valentina & liam.

Valentina: hahahaha you are not much into fashion, are you? also, neutrals are great and can be real life savers. a pair of jeans and a white tee and you are ready to go. or a black dress, but you can't wear dresses... unless you want to, but i bet your hairy legs would be something else then. i thought you were going to volunteer, bummer. but also you telling me i can drown isn't making me feel much better about it.

Valentina: next week?! are you celebrating?? you still look super young... i can only imagine, with 7 grandchilds she haves her hands full. i'm the opposite cause my sister is younger. i do want to have kids one day tho, just not now. do you let them make your make up? cause i can only imagine how you must look and it's cute. so whoever wants a chance with you needs to get your moms approval? i get you cause family is everything for me as well. not sure if a serious relationship could work out if my partner doesnt get on well with my family and my culture. i'm currently staying with my parents so that can answer your question. i'm nothing without my fam. Australian Childhood Foundation? i'm more than glad to give them my support but tell me, what is it that makes them your particular choice? you can donate to "Fundación Temaikèn".

Liam: Can't be bothered with it most days. I take direction really well. Love a theme. But on a daily basis? No. Prefer to be in swim trunks most of the time if I'm being honest. Coming for my legs now? It would be weirder if they weren't hairy. Don't think I could pull off the shaved look. Not saying you will drown, but there's a higher chance of it than getting bitten by a shark in Fiji.

Liam: Hope to. Nothing crazy, just going out with a few mates. I can give all the credit there to my parents because they look great for their ages. She does and she loves it. So is the pressure on then or not yet? They've done my make-up, I've gotten awesome manicures and pedicures, when my hair is longer they'll style it –– the works. It's a look alright. My mum's a tough one when it comes to me. She's usually very accepting of people, so it says a lot when she doesn't like you. The whole family can be pretty intimidating but we want what's best for each other. I appreciate that a lot more now having gone through divorce. Culture is a big thing. The other person has to be willing to try, at least that's what's important to me. Well, I have the best parents in the world who have always encouraged me and made me feel safe and loved. They also worked in child protection services for a long time, so I'm well aware of the fact that there are kids who live in unsafe environments and are uncared for. They're our future, so I want the best for them. Is that a zoo? If it is, I'm in. Always down for giving back to the animals as well.

[aseriesofunfortunatejan]

Yes I will continue to defend tone tags and no I don't care how autistic it makes me look. As someone who has been completely debilitated by anxiety, I experience tone tags as an absolute life saver. In the most genuine and serious of senses. I have had horrible, horrible experiences with misunderstandings, and I'm not being dramatic when I say some of them almost fucking killed me. Some of you have no idea! What having debilitating anxiety! Being abused! Being gaslit! Being traumatised! Is like! And I don't mean to guilt-trip you if you don't like what you perceive as just an online trend, but I want you to open your eyes to the crutch that tone tags can be to many. Take it from an adult who literally only wants to be chill and fun nowadays.

And no I probably won't stop fixating on that bad faith argument that you could just say "don't worry, I'm not mad, just wondering." This is verbatim what I would say if I wanted the person in front of me to think I'm a horrible piece of shit trying to hurt them. Not because I think that this sentence means that, but because people who are looking to hurt you will turn everything you say against you. And as someone who - in classic Neurodivergent™ fashion if you will - already has the flaw of overexplaining things to the point that they become more confusing, making my statements longer for no reason is possibly the worst idea.

The simplicity and genuineness of tone tags allows me to have pleasant conversations, joke around with people, use sarcasm when applicable, safely, and without causing myself an anxiety attack whenever I press enter. I'm able to interact socially thanks to tone tags. I understand that this may not be relatable to everyone, but please acknowledge that some people feel like me.

As someone with basic empathy it is never my intention to cause someone else anxiety just to save myself from my own. If memorising tone tags makes you anxious, please remember that there are many platforms where you can find lists and definitions, and we're not in a school setting where you're not allowed to cheat. Please note that if you and your interlocutor's needs and social styles don't match, it's okay to consider that you're not made for each other. So long as we look at each other with kindness and respect.

[digitalgate02]

So, we finished Deka + 10YA movie last night, on my birthday (it was fun i'm very thankful for that night ;v; )

This series is very episodic but I like the small continuity it has, and also how the main cast like each other enough to feel like a family, with Boss/Swan as parents

I loved this series, its 10YA movie felt a very nice Anniversary movie where they all has parted their ways but, as Ban says, they will always be together.

And Ban pretty much grew on me through the main series because although he's loud and a fireball, he's pretty soft.

I remember i said i was super duper concerned about him always being loud and yelling, because gosh that might hurt… But the moment he starts talking normally and become more serious, i was getting that he's so nice and sweet, and with a strong sense of justice. Also stupid.

You can say, i really liked him because of the Shounen Hero hairstyle in real life (lol), but also because of his personality and character growth. If you know me, there's another certain character who's abrasive in its exterior, but very soft and nice inside (hint: Digi02)

I love this group's dynamic so hard, and how Ban is the heart of the SPD Earth Branch (as Umeko puts in the 10YA movie) -- I love them all by the way, but i guess my most favorite of them is definitely Ban 🤣

If one thing i'm upset it the OP not adding Tetsu to the final part of the hair flip… Until the final last episodes. Like… Isn't Tetsu not considered part of the group yet? ._. Also of course my second favorite boy would be a tie between Sen-chan and Tetsu.

I think i have to say i also like how Tetsu's initial friction with the group (Ban mostly) is solved in basically one episode, and then he starts acting like a very puppy and charismatic junior of the group.

Meanwhile Sen-chan is so scary when angry… And extremely smart too.

I loved Sen-chan a lot, he's nice and funny, but very passionate about helping others, and caring about them all. You could believe he's kida weird or lazy, but i think him being mostly intellectual and passionate is what sold his character to me (also Savers ED1 is so good!!)

as for Umeko, Jasmine and Houji… Look, i love them all! But i feel like to explain how i felt about them needs to spoil things, so i will be quite vague 💦

Houji definitely has a smug and pride face, but he's so dedicated to his work and duty that's very inspiring for me. Also i feel like, most of his episodes were extremely painful but this only shows how human he is -- He's very emotional. Also he's pretty c'mon 🤣

Jasmine is an ESPer and i kept hearing this line so many times that i think i can recite it from the bottom of my heart. I like how her special ability and how she uses it as some trick in some episodes. She still has the best comments and nicknames ever.

Her and Umeko had a perfect match because with a cute clumsy Umeko and a very skilled Jasmine the dynamic was indeed interesting. And the ED2 song?? It's so cute and the footage is pretty fun~~ (i'd ship Umeko/Jasmine too, just like SenUme, Umeko has two hands ok)

So… Umeko is, just like Ban, the glue that sticks them all imo. She's pretty straightforward but kinda clumsy, she's tiny but full on creative solutions and i feel bad when she's trying to have a good bath and the criminals appear to ruin her time.

I have so many "yeah same" at Umeko's personality, and i feel like she's so endearing and cares deeply about the others and that's so good in her. Maybe she's one of my most favorite Pink girls in the Sentai franchise.

Boss and Swan are very dad and mom-like, and i like they have no fear in acting like their parents, especially having one episode of Swan referring to the SPD squad as "their children" 🫢 I think the romance between them is very unsubtle lol

Anyway that's all?? That's all i felt about this series without heavy spoilers. I wanna draw them all so you can enjoy my doodles of Ban on this artblog.

Thank you for reading 💙