#ok but can we just take one moment to talk about how freakin beautiful this is

[spacewizardtrek]

WARNING: This post will ruin you. Like Medusa; look at your peril.

But here is is. It’s the one you’ve all been waiting for.

Kirk bod appreciation #7: The RIDICULOUSLY BEAUTIFUL FACE. A highly technical and academic review.

This is a rather nebulous one. And not, on the face of it (pardon the pun) very philosophical, as it’s essentially about Kirk being stupidly pretty. This post probably will (it will) descend into just screaming and sobbing, but there will be, I promise, *some* meaningful insight into the meaning of ‘beauty’ and textual analysis of its role herein.

Beauty is subjective. But look at him. It’s not just being aesthetic, but it’s the *way* he’s aesthetic. Here I might repeat myself a bit, but stay with me. I may have mentioned before once hearing him described as ‘beautiful in the way women are often described as beautiful’. He is PRETTY. He is indeed often conveyed in the way the women stereotypically (not necessarily rightly) are on screen: perfect, smooth skin; soft, big eyes; luscious lips (his body is sensually curvaceous and furthermore it’s emphasised). He’s not androgynous though. He’s masculine. And yet I still sense what was meant in describing him as ‘beautiful in the way women are often described as beautiful’. He is a rather uncommon form of gender fuckery. He is a form of stereotype-subversion not commonly acknowledged. He seems to be everything at once, ALL THE GENDER; combines whichever traits he desires from those categories, and yet is undeniably a man and masculine whatever the ingredients. HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE, one might wonder. The fact of the matter is, that it IS. And it teaches us something.

The FUCK. nO. You are not allowed to be that pretty, and you are NOT allowed to look at her like that. We’re trying to have a SENSIBLE DISCUSSION here.

Sorry, that was a non-sequitur / nothing to do with what we learn by Kirk’s embodiment; I was just ambushed by my own gif. Only the control of a Vulcan. ONLY that could possibly withstand this onslaught. And even that won’t hold up forever AS WE WELL KNOW

God.

This is going well, as you can tell.

OK. So, it’s claimed he has Eyes and Stupidly Long Weakness-Inducing Eyelashes. You know, from all that fanfic that goes on about ‘big, sparkling eyes’ and him fanning his ‘long, copper eyelashes’. I mean, yeah right, tropey mc tropeface -

IT’S TRUE. HE IS LITERALLY AN ANIME PRINCESS.

There are some moments where he just BLINKS and, how to describe it...how does a BLINK have that effect. It’s NOT ALLOWED.

...I’m sorry. It IS allowed. All of it. I am not shaming you your beauty. Never change, Jim. Never.

OK. I’m ok. 3 pics down, we can get through this -

Oh you are joking. Stop.

I don’t understand how anyone can be so beautiful. Life is a lie. Reality is fake -

- you did NOT just turn your big anime eyes on Spock. You do know this is why he ran away to PURGE ALL HIS EMOTIONS?

And for that matter, you know when Kirk looks his most beautiful? Literally WHEN HE’S LOOKING AT SPOCK. Spock talks some bollocks and Kirk just sparkles like a fucking angel:

Unbelievable. But utterly undeniable.

Sigh. Moving on.

Oh - someone once suggested I talk about The Lips. Lips are so wonderful aren’t they. So many wonderful things they can do.

And Kirk’s. They’re there in every picture: perfect, rosy, soft and madness-inducing. My advice is just...don’t think about them. But since I’ve been asked to draw attention to them, well, you’ve just sealed your fate. Scroll down at your peril.

I WARNED YOU.

I am pulling NO punches.

I’ve seen this great meme going around:

Excuse me though....CUTE?

That’s the understatement of the 23rd century.

Try impossibly beautiful, mind and body: heart of solid gold, soul deep in love with you. Those eyes and all their passion burned into your memories a thousand times over, along with - maybe, suggestibly, idk I’m extrapolating from all the goddamn tension - even the one unforgettable time he laid between lily-white sheets and gave himself to you; every gift of the mind, body and soul - and your ostensibly-forced Vulcan conditioning, that completely ignored how incompatible one part of you was with it, caused so much dissonance that you thought the only possible course of action for you both to survive was to BREAK UP, tear yourself from this beauty and love and sweetness to PURGE ALL EMOTIONS because nothing, nothing equipped you for this; you were set up specifically to fail, and fail hard in the face of transcendental love and beauty by those who rejected such things and didn’t understand you and could never imagine this for you and who instead of helping your beautiful neurodivergent brain flourish taught you to repress and caused you pain and shame and Gol was so hard and Kirk was so sad, so very sad and depressed and hurt and yet he couldn’t stop loving you with a bond so strong he called to you across the stars and Gol was all for naught yet you still didn’t know how to live like this, it was torture, torture until the mind meld with the living machine flashed your BIOS and you knew, love.exe was suddenly running with no errors and he came after you and held you and you held hands and, and -

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*sobbing*

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just...give me a moment

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YOU WONDER WHAT THE SUBTEXT (FRIKKIN’ MAIN TEXT) OF STAR TREK: THE MOTION PICTURE WAS ALL ABOUT???

The pain?? The angst?? The two logical entities seeking contact, love, THIS SIMPLE FEELING? That fucking moment when spock walks on the bridge and the only way he can control himself is to be SUPER Vulcan, while his love gazes at him with those EYES, fucking huge and glittering and hurt and loving?? Is it so much a mystery what memories these two are carrying, what’s behind the searing tension???????

Love him. Love him Spock. Take him in your arms and love him. He’s for you. All for you. Fucking hell guys. The fuck. This movie.

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ok.

ok I can do this

CAN U NOT

those damn eyes I swear

It’s obviously not all just superficial physical beauty. What IS beauty? Narratively we do sometimes find this ‘prettiness’ enhanced and emphasized like the old vaseline lens to set the tone of a scene (he’s vulnerable and delicate, or someone’s indeed in love with him so we see their ‘lens’ on him); but it is somewhat intangible and nebulous and changeable. I don’t think aesthetic beauty, if one deems it so, on its own, would be enough for the likes of Spock (indeed, no woman could charm him thusly); it's about something deeper. It’s about who he is. Who he is inside: the beautiful AND the imperfect. How his good and bad - how his ‘all’ -  chimes with Spock’s 'all’. The Enemy Within deals with this, and shows how Spock loves all of Kirk, wants him complete, with both his light and shadow. The beauty of all of us is this totality and variance, not one intangible quality.

I’ll bet Spock’s parents knew immediately. Can you imagine Sarek trying to be a total bitch over Kirk, having heard the rumours and just wanting to have one more thing to reject Spock over, immediately projecting onto Kirk as some blow-up pretty-boy and how Incredibly More Disappointing My Son Is for being Obviously In Love With Stupid Illogical Human Doll Face Bubble Butt Bimbo Captain, and Amanda’s like, stfu, let me remind you Kirk is actually a Fucking Amazing Highly Decorated Starship Captain who Saves Your Life and don’t you DARE resent him just because he’s got tits/ass/tum/lips that won’t quit and is obviously the freakin’ sun Spock orbits. Mr ‘I married a human but that was special because it was logical’ or some bullshit. How is Kirk an illogical choice? I mean literally, Spock is a Science Genius™ on the federation’s FLAGSHIP whose well-matched Genius Captain™ understands him, accepts him, brings the best out of him, helps him fulfil his whole potential and is in love with him in the deepest and purest way and will be his bonded soulmate for ALL OF TIME and that fucking sour-faced bih at the start of that ep, ffs.

Of course Amanda stays in touch with Kirk, adores the fuck out of him, sends him old Vulcan lit on t’hy’la bonds (yes sarek, a T’HY’LA bond, so revered freakin’ poets write about it) etc because frankly her son could do FAR FUCKING WORSE.

FAR. FUCKING. WORSE.

Don’t...just don’t slip the bod into the equation, the face is enough for one post. We’re all in therapy for this already, let’s not relapse.

Oh, what’s the use. I’m gonna die. This is it. This is like the Monty Python joke that is so funny it kills you. This man is lethal. I need to stop this thread and purge all my emotions

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

That’s it. I’m dead. You’re dead. We’re all dead.

I hope, however, seeing this post was worth it. See you at Gol everyone.

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The Forbidden Texts, DO NOT READ:

Kirk bod appreciation #6: The Curves. The Front. The...chest. AND THE AMAZING GREEN WRAP

Kirk bod appreciation #5: The Paws

Kirk bod appreciation #4: The Curves. The Back. Poetry in motion.  

Kirk bod appreciation #3: Season 3 (Part 1)

Kirk bod appreciation #2b: The Gluteus Maximus

Kirk bod appreciation #2a: The Gluteus Maximus

Kirk bod appreciation #1: The Tum

[wintrcaptn]

It’s You | Chris Evans 🖤

Summary : moving to a new place, not knowing a single person, wasn’t what you had in mind. But wanting a fresh start was the main goal. Little did you know, you were now living next door to none other than Chris Evans.

A/N : I had this dream and thought it would be fun to write a little story off of it. It’s cheesy and I honestly don’t even know if he has neighbors where he lives but oh well. Hope this makes you somewhat happy during these crazy times! Please be safe and don’t forget, wash your hands! (:

The house next door to Chris had been vacant for quite some time and he honestly didn’t even know it had sold.

Until now.

“Dammit.” You groaned to yourself as your books broke through the bottom of the box, falling to the ground.

All you could do was look up and let out a sigh. From driving all night, you were exhausted, stressed and beyond annoyed.

Chris had just finished changing his shirt when he heard the loud ruckus that came from outside, quickly catching his attention.

He watched you for a quick moment before Dodger snapped him back to reality after he bumped into his leg.

“Hey buddy.” He muttered, glancing back at you through the window.

You were struggle to push the broken box to your door. To get it out of the way.

Chris couldn’t help but feel bad. Without a moment to process what he was about to do, he started toward the door, making his way over to you.

It didn’t take long for him to walk over due to being literal next door neighbors. But finally getting to see you clearer he was captivated. Drawn into you for a reason he wasn’t sure as to why.

“Um hey, need some extra hands?”

The voice came from behind you, startling you. “Shit!” You exclaimed, holding your chest with your hand. “You scared me!”

You cut the word short once your eyes met his, suddenly, you were at loss for words.

“I—I’m so sorry.” He muttered. “I didn’t mean to scare you, I was—“ he stopped when he noticed your expression, one he has seen too many times on fans faces.

He didn’t mind really, but sometimes he wished he wasn’t so recognizable.

“You seemed like you needed a hand.” He flashed a smirk.

Swallowing hard, toy forced yourself to snap out of whatever the hell you were lost in. Which was harder than you thought.

“T-Thank you. But I’m okay.” You managed to get out. “I’m Y/N by the way.”

Chris’ lips curved at the edges, forming a soft smile. “Chris. It’s nice to meet you.”

As if you didn’t know who he was.

You tried to collect yourself and return back to moving the box full of books. But unfortunately, it was useless. With it falling apart and the weight of it all, you were having a hard time.

“Are you sure you don’t want any help?” He asked, his hands deep in his front pockets. “It kind of looks like you’re struggling.”

“Struggle is my middle name.”

Immediately, you winced are how horrible that joke was, which only created Chris to chuckle.

You knew having help would make things a lot easier, but you didn’t want to come off as creepy, mainly because you knew you’d probably stare too much or say the wrong things. It’s not everyday you move next door to your celebrity crush.

This whole thing felt like a fan fiction. Which you read from time to time whenever you got tired of the real world.

So it was hard to look him in the eyes and pretend to be cool about the fact that he was your neighbor. Of all people.

“I really am ok—“ before you could finish your sentence, the books fell through the box once again, but this time, one of them landed on your foot.

“Shit!!” You grunted.

Chris strode over to you in an instant, and helped you set the box down.

His hand grazed against yours, and for a moment, you forgot about the pain. Until you shifted in your stance.

“Damn, that’s going to leave a bruise.” You hissed.

Chris couldn’t help but start to laugh. As hard as he tried to hold it in, he couldn’t control it. Before you knew it, you were both standing in your driveway, laughing.

“Great way to break the ice, right?” You cackled.

“Definitely. One hell of a way to meet your neighbor.” He said with a cheeky grin.

You let out a soft sigh, and finally caved. Nothing could be worse than that right? Besides, you’ll be too busy walking back and forth, there won’t be time to talk or embarrass yourself even more for that matter.

“So about that extra hand?”

He nodded and went straight for the box you unsuccessfully moved.

“Where would you like me to put these?” He asked.

“Um anywhere is fine. Thank you.”

He flashed yet another smile and made his way inside, and suddenly you let out a breath you didn’t even know you were holding.

‘Holy shit. Chris Evans is my fucking neighbor?!’ You thought you yourself. ‘Okay, be cool Y/N. Don’t be weird.’

As time went on, you were both going back and forth, transferring the boxes into the house. You shared a few glances here and there, and when you would catch each other’s eyes, you couldn’t help but grow bashful and quickly look away.

Feeling like a teenage girl all over again.

Chris on the other hand, he was amused by the way he made you fluster. It was something he was used to experiencing with some fans he encountered, but there was something different when you did it.

After a while, you had small conversations here and there. It started with talking about the weather, then turned into something a little more intimate.

He had asked you about your life, your hobbies, your dreams. And the way you talked about the thing a you loved, he was somehow drawn in even more.

You were funny, and not just in a typical way. It was the one where the laughter rolls up in your chest and bursts out without any restraint.

Talking to him, it almost felt effortless. The words kept slipping through and fell into place. You managed not to screw up.

“I had no idea people still liked the Backstreet Boys.” He chuckled, pointing to your shirt.

“Hey, dont hate on my boys. They have been with me through a lot of relationships and heart breaks.”

He chuckled once again, leaning against your truck, he arms crossed over his chest.

You couldn’t help but get lost in those damn beautiful blue eyes, that you didn’t realize you had unloaded all of the boxes.

“Oh damn, we did it.” You smiled, feeling relieved to have that part done with. “And now all that’s left to do is unpack those damn boxes.”

“But that’s the best part.” He said. “You get to set up everything the way you like and reminisce on all the random crap you find.”

“That’s true. But I’m too sober to get into that mess.” You chuckled.

He knew he should call it a day and let you be, but he wasn’t ready to say bye just yet. He wasn’t ready to walk away.

“Well, let’s crack open some beers and maybe order some pizza while we’re at it.”

You were taken aback by his words, you weren’t sure if you actually heard him right.

“Wait, what?”

“Come on, I’ve helped you this long. Might as well help you finish.”

You snorted and chuckled at the same time, shaking your head.

“What’s so funny?” He asked.

“I’m sorry, I just have a very dirty mind, and well—“

He paused for a moment before putting two and two together and laughing along with you. “I mean, you could at least take me out on a first date before hitting on me.” He winked.

In that moment, you swore you felt your knees wobble and your breath hitch to the back of your throat.

‘Did he just flirt with me?’

“Trust me, you’d know if I were hitting on you. I’d use some of my famous pick up lines.” You said, feeling a tad confident in that moment. “And besides, I don’t think you could handle me anyway.”

Things were intense between you two. Tension so thick, you could cut it with a knife. But after a long moment of locking his gaze on you, Chris cleared his throat and laughed it off.

“I have some beers at my place I can bring over, and I could order us some food.”

You shook your head no and pulled your phone out of your back pocket. “You literally saved my ass today, the least I could do is buy you food. Pay you for your service or whatever.”

A smirk formed on his lips, “are you calling me a hooker?”

“What? No! I wasn’t! I was just—no. I’m sorry if—“

Chris could see the panic in your eyes and stopped you before you rambled on. “Hey, it’s okay! I was kidding!” He cackled. “I know what you meant. Don’t worry.”

Letting out a sigh, you could feel heat begin to radiate off your body. This is what true embarrassment felt like. Something you were definitely used to since all you ever do is make a fool of yourself.

“I’ll be back. I’m gonna check up on my dog and grab some beer for us.” He said. “Then we can get started on unpacking all of your dark secrets.”

Before you could say anything, he turned on his heels and walked back to his house, leaving you to yourself.

“So much for focusing on myself. How the hell am I suppose to focus when he is my freakin neighbor?!” You mumbled to yourself. Walking back to your house.

Chris was immediately greeted by Dodger the second he opened the door, and his brother Scott who was staying with him for a bit.

“Who’s that?” He asked, pointing out the window. “Because she’s cute.”

“Her name is Y/N. She just moved in—obviously. And please don’t start.”

Scott presses his hands to his chest, pretending to be offended. “Start what? I’m just innocently asking who she is. That’s all.”

“Scott, there’s nothing innocent about you.”

His little brother chuckled and shrugged. “You have a point.”

“Well if you’re done, I am going to grab some drinks and head back to her place.”

“Oh? You two are drinking together already?! Christopher! At least take the girl out on a proper date.”

Chris rolled his eyes as he made his way over to his kitchen. This wasn’t something he wanted to get into at that moment. Especially with his brother.

But he knew he wouldn’t let it go. That wasn’t in his nature.

“She seems like she needs a friend, that’s it.” Chris muttered. “Now let’s drop this okay? Besides, I am in no rush to get into another relationship. I am doing just fine with the way things are.”

Scott pursed his lips, not believing a single word his brother said, but he wasn’t going to push it. “Whatever you say, bro. Just don’t run to me when you start catching feelings, okay?”

“I won’t. Don’t worry.” He chuckled, as he grabbed a six pack of beer from his fridge. “I’ll just be next door, if you need anything.”

“Mhmm.”

As he started back to your place, he kept mumbling to himself, that this was purely platonic. This can’t turn into anything, it just can’t.

And for the most part, he truly believed he had nothing to worry about. But as months come and gone, and you two grew closer each day....

He soon realized just how wrong he was.

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Chapter Two

[supernatural---imagines]

Christmas Lovin’ (Sam Imagine)

You and your boyfriend finally get some alone time on Christmas eve for the first time in a long time and you’re very grateful for it. Smut and Fluff! (Smut between * if you want to avoid) 

"Caught us a case!" Dean chirped as he busted into the bunker library where you and Sam were chatting over some coffee. He pulled out a chair beside his brother and set the news paper in front of him.

"Dude, it's Christmas eve. Can't we just sit this one out? I don't want to be in a smelly motel eating take out on Christmas Day." You explained before even glancing at the case.

"Come on, since when have we celebrated Christmas?" He asked, looking to Sam to back him up.

"Exactly. We don't" You looked at them both, they stared blankly at you. "Since I've been with you guys the worlds been ending every freakin' Christmas and this year.. we're not busy! So let's celebrate it"

Dean took the paper back off his brother and glanced over the case again. You could almost see his thought process on his face as he re-read the lines, trying to fathom which type of monster it was before he'd even done any investigating.

"That does sound nice y/n.. turkey, egg nog, the whole nine. But there are people dying." Dean said with a frown.

"Why don't you go?" Sam suggested. "Bring Cas or Jody.. we could do with some alone time."

"I bet you could" Dean wiggled his eyebrows at Sam, provoking a giggle from you. "Ok, I'll phone around." He stated after a nudge to the ribs from his brother ended the joke.

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You waved your goodbyes to Dean from the bunker door as he set off to meet Jody and Claire for the hunt. You charged down the stairs past Sam like an excited child and waiting for him at the bottom jumping around.

"Wow I didn't realise how much you hated Dean" your boyfriend joked. You grabbed on to his jacket and pulled him towards you.

"You know I love that pain in the ass.. but I'm so happy to have you all to myself." You pushed Sam'a jacket off his shoulders and he caught the twinkle in your eye as soon as it appeared. He Smirked before leaning down to your lips and capturing you in a kiss.

“I like your thinking” He chuckled as he picked you up and set you down on the world map table while sucking on your neck. Your fingers bunched in his hair as you guided his face back to yours and pushed your tongue into his mouth as the lust took over. 

 * 

He tugged your shirt off over your head between kisses and fondled your bra-less chest with his large hands. He pulled his own shirt off and dropped it at his feet. You admired his body, tracing your hands over his torso. You skimmed over his collar bones and his tattoo before feeling his pecks and finally landing on his abs. He pushed you back onto the table and took your jeans off, before settling his body back over yours and kissing you messily.

His hands traced over your figure and landed in your underwear. His middle finger found your entrance and you lifted your hips up into it as he slid it in as encouragement. He slinked it in and out getting you ready, before he plunged a second finger in and started working you in a circular motion. You groaned in pleasure, begging for more. He angled your body back up-right where he met you with an intense kiss, before he tugged you down off the table and flipped you over. One hand was on his belt buckle fondling with his jeans, and the other was guiding your head down to the table. With his jeans round his ankles and his dick in his hand, he kicked your legs open for him and dropped your panties to the floor. He paused at your entrance with the tip barley in when you sank backwards down onto him, moaning out as he filled you. He leaned down over you with one arm propping himself on the table and the other hand on your hips for grip as he pumped into you. 

“Is this what you had in mind?” He smirked. You nodded in response. 

“You like that?” He asked as his movements got faster and you began to feel yourself starting. He took his hand from your hip and found your throbbing clit. “Do you like that?” He repeated himself sternly as he began to gently rub your clit. 

“Y-yes” you stuttered, barley able to speak with the pleasure that was coursing through your veins. His thrusts got faster as your climax began to build and your walls clamped around him. You moaned face down on to the table as you reached your peak, Sam allowing you to ride it out on his cock before he pulled out and you felt his liquid all over your back as he finished on you. 

*

Hours later you were in the make-shift living room that you had put together one boring weekend. You were laying on Sam’s chest on the large black couch where he was stroking your hair as you watched a Christmas movie together. 

“Hey, it’s past 12. Merry Christmas!” You chirped, tilting your head up to look at Sam. A grin spread over his lips as he looked at the excitement on your face. 

“Can I give you your gift then?” He asked.

“Yes please” You giggled. You sat up off him and watched him as he left the room, to return seconds later with a small gift bag. He sat down beside you and handed you the gift shyly, nervous of how you’d react to it. You launched yourself into him hugging tightly round his neck, bursting with appreciation even before you knew what was inside. 

You opened up the gift bag and laid your eyes upon the long red jewellery box. You gingerly took it from the tissue filled bag and opened, gasping when you saw the beautiful necklace with a diamond pendant hanging from it. 

“Oh my god..” You whispered. He beamed as he watched your face light up with happiness, he lived to see tat look on your face.  You handed him the box and turned around for him to put it on you. His hands that were hours ago so rough on your body were delicately placing this necklace around your neck, barley brave enough to touch your skin. He clasped the necklace around your neck and placed a gentle kiss on your shoulder, before you lay back onto him. He wrapped his arms around your waist and cuddled you tight. 

“Thank you so much. It’s just gorgeous.” You blushed looking down at the necklace. 

“Of course. I’m glad you like it.” He placed another kiss to your temple before giving you a tight squeeze. 

“Guys?” Dean called through the bunker earlier than expected. You sat up and you both looked at the door waiting for him to appear with an explanation. 

“In here!” You called back. Dean came waltzing through the door with not a mark or scratch on him, he definitely hadn’t been hunting. 

“What happened?” Sam asked as he slid the beer cooler over to his brother who was now sitting in an arm chair beside the couch. 

“Well I got there and it had already been taken care of by another hunter. Paper was a week old.” He explained.

“Yeah.. about that”He bowed his head, trying to hold his laughter in.

“What are you talking about?” You asked him. 

“I planted that paper and that case to get Dean out of here for a few hours so I could have you to myself. I knew he’d be back in time for Christmas to celebrate with us anyway.” He explained. Dean started at you both blankly as you attempted to old back laughter failing miserably. “No harm done?” 

“Definitely not.” You chuckled before Sam pulled you into a side hug and kissing your cheek. Dean took a swig of his beer, faux annoyance painted on his face as he averted his gaze from you both. 

“OK kicking me out for a few hours, fine. But at least dispose of the evidence.. I don’t want to come home to your underwear in the main room. That’s our place of work you animals.”  

Your face turned red with embarrassment and Sam dropped his head awkwardly, he looked down at you and gave you a little squeeze. 

“Not so funny now, eh?” Dean chuckled. You threw a pillow at his head for his irritating cockiness. 

“Shut up and watch the movie” You smiled as you sunk bank into Sam. You looked over at Dean who was kicking his boots off ready to settle, and Sam’s warm arms around you made you feel so secure. This was the first Christmas in years you all had a moment to breathe, and you couldn’t have been happier than in this moment. 

[hqwritings]

Tsukkishima, Tanaka, Nishinoya, and Sugawara’s Reacting to Their S/O Cheering Them On

@nikki--han requested: so so, can you make headcanons for Tsukki, Tanaka, Noya and Suga when their s/o cheering them during a match?

A/N: First official request! Hello everyone! Rules, about me, and (possible) masterlist will be posted shortly! I really went ham on this I wanted to go real big to start everything off. Requests are currently open so please feel free to send one in (please remember that this post is an exception and that requests can only have a max of three characters)

Tsukkishima Kei:

-He’s honestly really caught off guard by it?? He’d expect something like this from his brother maybe, but you? One of the things he likes about you is that you’re relatively quiet, but hearing you call out his name in the stands with his brother makes his heart swell more than he’d like to admit

-He quickly looks away and feigns annoyance when in reality he’s just super flustered. Yamaguchi knows exactly how he’s feeling and because he’s your local Tsukki expert and Sugawara knows because he’s that much of a little shit

-Tanaka and Noya hear you calling out for Tsukki and when they see that his face looks slightly annoyed it pisses them off, but when Yams tells them it’s because he’s flustered and embarrassed they don’t stfu. Tsukki doesn’t even have it in him to say his usual “shut up Yamaguchi” because he’s right and he knows that if they see his blush it’ll only add more fuel to the flame

-He does his best to carry on like usual but his teammates quickly notice that he’s actually putting in more effort than usual? It’s really off-putting but when they put two and two together that it’s because of you they all low key go soft because awww Tsukki is being a soft boyfie!

-Hinata doesn’t know how to stfu either and makes a direct statement abt this “Hey Tsukishima! You’re playing a lot better today! … Is it because Y/N’s here?”

-Tsukkishima gives him a hella death glare for this and Hinata cowers in fear because he doesn’t understand why he got him so angry. He was just pointing out the obvious Tsukki, don’t be a meanie!

-After Karasuno takes the win he meets up with you and Akiteru. He acts like he’s annoyed at you two but when Akiteru sees the way he’s looking at you he leaves you alone. The rest of Karasuno can see it too and as much as Noya and Tanaka want to stick around for the tea, they’re dragged away by Ennoshita who tells them to mind their business

-Unrelated, but Kiyoko is also especially entertained by all of this and gives a giggle and a knowing look to Tsukki as he makes his way to you (much to his embarrassment)

-When you two are alone you’re looking up at him questioningly. “Tsukki? Are you okay? Did I do something wrong by coming here? I’m sorry I just wanted to-“

-He’s hugging you. He’s hugging you so freaking tight and hiding his face in your shoulder because he can’t fathom how absolutely in love he is with you right now. He’s embarrassed and happy and angry because his heart is beating fast and he doesn’t get it and

-He forgets all of that when you hug him back. You two step just a little closer to each other and when he’s ready he’s gives a soft little kiss to your cheek and quietly whispers a “thank you” in your ear

Tanaka Ryuunosuke:

-Mans sees you and he. Is. HYPED! They’re doing their whole “walk dramatically to the court to assert dominance” thing and he’s all focused and has his gangsta face on but the moment he hears your beautiful voice shout “Tanaka(-senpai)!!!” He’s done for.

-He sees you and suddenly his gangsta face is now a puppy-that’s-desperate-for-attention face and he wants to cry on the spot he loves you so much?? You’re even out there with his sister and both of you have Pom poms and stuff and maybe even color coordinated your outfits to match w Karasuno’s colors and he is on cloud 9 you look so freakin cute!! (And he’s gotta have a pic of you in that outfit)

-Immediately grabs Noya (who’s also doing an Angry™ face) by the shoulder and stops him just so that they can admire the two of you together. Noya is obv your bestie and he absolutely loves seeing you and his other bestie happy and he really likes the outfits you're wearing! They’re crying happy tears and Tanaka’s going “I’m so lucky man” and Noya’s agreeing saying “We both are” because who gave you the right to be so gosh darn cute

-You notice Noya and wave to him too, which gives him happy tears as he’s waving back to you and Tanaka’s blowing you kisses and at this point everybody in Karasuno is looking at them in disgust because they’re so weird but they also think you’re cute and appreciate you being here to cheer them all on, especially since you’ve been so supportive even before they made it this far, offering to get snacks and even find ways to increase the budget.

-Eventually though they have to start the game and Daichi begrudgingly starts dragging them “Cmon you two, you can talk to Y/N later after we take our victory” Noya and Tanaka immediately snap out of it because as much as they both love you, you and them both know that the game is what takes top priority right now. Tanaka looks up at you in the stands and shouts “I’ll talk to you after the game, ok Babe! This victory’s gonna be for you!” And he blows one more kiss to you before resuming his walk to the court, now 10x more confident

-needless to say he is on F I R E the entire time, absolutely destroying the opposing team and doing so knowingly, giving an evil smirk every time he blocks or spikes a really nasty kill. At this point the other team is absolutely pissed off with how cocky he looks (some even knowing about his whole encounter with you in the stands getting jealous; “the only reason why he’s good is because his s/o’s here”)

-Ukai and Takeda are especially pleased with him and everyone on the team knows that this sudden boost in morale and confidence is thanks to you. They also notice that Tanaka’s actually quieter now, focused on the game and on listening to what his teammates have to say when they’re discussing strategy off the court.

-Now even though Tanaka’s an amazing player, he’s human and he makes mistakes sometimes. But knowing that you’re up there pisses him off even more but when he feels himself getting really stressed, it’s Kiyoko who says to him “Tanaka, you’re getting carried away. Remember, Y/N’s cheering for you. Would they really wanna see you lose your cool like this?” Everybody’s so surprised because A)Kiyoko’s saying words and B)Shes being nice to Tanaka??? But Tanaka appreciates it and they share an agreeing nod that this is something he can easily make up for. He goes back into the game and everybody’s telling him not to mind and just to carry on

-And carry on they do, all the way to fucking victory. They’re all exhausted and ready to just go out and eat and sleep but when Tanaka sees you waiting for him outside the doors he immediately runs to you and picks you up (regardless of whether or not you’re taller/shorter than him) and is peppering you with kisses, not caring who sees or gags (*cough*Tsukki*cough*) and you’re congratulating him and the team (who all thank you)

-side note: even though you give Noya plenty of attention too, the attention of your bestie still isn’t quite the same as the attention of a partner. Both Kiyoko and Yachi notice this, Kiyoko giving him a good pat on the back and a “well done” and Yachi giving him a high five and a hug. It’s still not quite the same but he relishes in it anyway because girls ((this is me vicariously living through Kiyoko and Yachi bc I too want to smother Noya in hugs))

-After eating out and celebrating and finally getting home (your parents allowing you to stay with Tanaka so long as Saeko sticks around to make sure no funny business is going on) Tanaka and you are cuddling on the couch, still pressing soft kisses to one another as he also pats your head telling you how much he loves you: “Thank you for coming Y/N, you really make me feel like the luckiest guy in the world”

Nishinoya Yuu:

-Another hyped boy!! Holy shit he loves you so much that he’s bouncing up and down on the closest person (which just so happens to be Asahi, who is terrified right now because he’s being shaken like a rattle) and pointing at you aggressively while also waving “GUYS GUYS GUYS OMG ITS Y/N GUYS ITS Y/N HI BABY!!!”

-Hinata sees this and probably says something like “Wow!! Noya-San’s s/o came to support him! That’s so cool” to which Noya absolutely just basks in because hell yeah he’s the cool guy of the group that got an s/o before everybody else. Tsukki gives an annoyed groan and Tanaka’s hyping his buddy up while also giving a wave to you. Asahi wants to wave too but is too squeamish from how much Noya’s shaking him. Suga has to get him off of him because no. The only person allowed to emotionally and physically scar Asahi is him (re: literally every time Suga hits Asahi as motivation)

-He’s jumping up and down in front of the crowd, not caring who sees or hears him as he shouts to you “This win’s gonna be for you baby!!” You laugh and reassure him that he’s gonna do great and that you’ll see him after the game, but you know that look on Daichi’s face and quickly advise Noya to go back before Daichi sends him to an early grave.

-He gives a pout and goes back but not before flashing you one more big grin that absolutely melts your heart. Tanaka’s giving him a pat on the back, assuring him that they’re gonna win this and he’ll be able to smooch your beautiful face the moment they get off the court. Noya’s extra pumped now and the whole team is ready to take home the win

-Cheering Noya on not only inflates his ego but apparently it boosts his speed as he’s receiving balls left and right, not even giving the opponents a chance to score a point. He can receive even the nastiest spikes and he’s loving the way his arms are burning (he makes a note to show them off to you later, almost as if they’re battle scars he got while fighting heroically. Ofc you reassure him as such when you’re praising him later)

-During timeouts or anytime he’s out of the court and just resting on the bench getting his thoughts together he’s also looking at you. You both give each other encouraging looks and when you make a little heart at him with your hands, he’s blushing extra hard and he’s thinking his heart is going to jump right out of his chest. He’s grabbing the nearest person (Probably Narita or Kinoshita, poor bbys) and clutching his heart while saying “My Y/N is so freaking cute look at how cute they are oh my god-“ “Yup, mhm, absolutely adorable Noya now please let go of me-“

-At one point he does rolling thunder (yes, and he says it out loud while doing it) and for a hot second everything goes kinda silent because why tf did he say that out loud that’s so stupid- but to you that just makes him extra cool as you’re cheering him on in the stands shouting “YEAH!! GO ROLLING THUNDER!!!” Noya has selective hearing and only hears you praising him so his ego is inflated even further

-When Karasuno inevitably wins thanks to everyone’s hard work, but especially Noya’s incredible receives and the Kghn quick attack, everyone is cheering and laughing and when Noya and Tanaka do a really sweet chest bump, Noya’s immediately looking up to you in the stands going “See! Told you I’d win for you!” You give a soft smile and laugh quietly as you get up to go down and congratulate the rest of the team

-Noya jumps on you the moment he sees you, smothering you in kisses and love and while he is cute it’s also low key gross because he is sweating really really bad and he’s getting it all over your clothes. You know if you push him off though, he’ll be pouty and upset so you let him do it anyway because what’s one happy boyfriend compared to some slightly sweaty clothes?

-Even though everybody is really tired and exhausted Noya somehow isn’t? Or at least it’s not showing as he’s happily stuffing his face and going on and on to you how amazing he felt while playing today, pulling a Hinata and giving weird sound effects while he’s eating (“mmfmmfandWOOSH-“) literally nobody can understand him but because he’s your boyfriend and you’re a certified Nishinoya Professional™ you understand him perfectly and eagerly add on (at this point nobody’s surprised because they all know how whipped you two are).

-The moment he gets home though he is OUT and immediately falls asleep as soon as you two are cuddling on his bed. As you’re stroking his hair and he’s slowly drifting further into unconsciousness in your arms he whispers to you before completely going out “I love you Y/N, thank you for cheering me on”

Sugawara Koushi:

-Now one might think that because he’s one of the more “mature” ones of the group he’d be more calm and collected right? WRONG, mans is absolutely freaking out. You all saw the way he was when Kiyoko held his hands, how do you think he’d react to his beautiful s/o calling his name in the stands? He’s absolutely going to be flustered as hell

-He’s so happy and he feels so grateful that you’re here to cheer him on and he needs Daichi and Asahi to hold him for a quick sec because he’s just so happy that you’re there. Asahi and Daichi are high key making fun of him but Sugawara doesn’t give a shit and knows it’s just bc they’re jealous they don’t have an s/o yet (totally that and not because he looks like a tomato, yep absolutely)

-You give your hellos to Asahi, Daichi, and Kiyoko too and they all promise that he’ll be fine and will definitely have his time to shine today. Even though you don’t mind whether or not he actually gets to play, you nod and continue to cheer them on.

-When Ukai actually subs him in Suga is on fire, utilizing the signals to the max and scoring so many points for the team. He even does a few setter dumps! He can’t quite put his finger on it but he feels especially in shape today and like he can take anything on. He definitely has you to thank for that.

-He actually stays in the game from then on nearly all the way to the end of the match, only being subbed out for Hinata when Ukai wanted to use his and Kageyama’s quick attack. It’s only when he finally reaches the sidelines does it dawn on him that oh shit he’s going to pass out- his energy today has been fueled x10 and when he finally gets to calm down and focus on himself, he’s gasping for water and dripping in sweat. He looks up to you and you’re concerned face because you see how absolutely wrecked he looks but he gives you a cute smile to reassure you that he’s completely fine and even blows you a kiss and mouths an “I love you”- shit you’re so soft for him (even when he’s a sweaty mess)

-Soon he’s out back out there and it’s a little concerning how easily he was able to go back into his Uber focused mode. Nonetheless it was especially useful, as he immediately pulled off a setter dump and got the team to match point. At this point you and Yachi are clinging to each other in the stands, anxious for the result of the game.

-Karasuno wins! And you’re all jumping in the air and the team is hyped and everybody’s happy and patting Sugawara on the back for being the absolute MVP of the day. He’s just so happy that he managed to be out there for so long, especially since it’s a game that you, his beautiful, wonderful s/o came to attend.

-He’s low key limping out of the doors because damn is he so freaking tired and almost collapses on you the moment you come in for a hug (doing so after he first cups your face and gives your forehead a kiss). You’re holding him by the waist and he has his arms wrapped around your shoulders as he’s giving you soft kisses to the neck and cheek and it’s all low key embarrassing and you’re blushing but also giggling because he’s cute and it tickles

-He’s absolutely clinging to you after the game, always with a hand on your waist/hip or maybe even on your ass (“Koushi not in public-“) but either way he can’t keep his hands off you and has to have his head on your shoulder as you’re all waiting for the food to come. Nobody except Daichi says anything because they all know that he’s absolutely dead at this point but Daichi’s teasing him for being so clingy (“wow, you really can’t keep it to yourself today can you?” “Shut it Daichi-“ “Koushi, be nice!”)

-He doesn’t even finish his food because he’s so sleepy, so you pack it up and Takeda offers to drive you two to Sugawara’s house, which you accept. He falls asleep in the car and you’re carrying him out by the shoulder when you get home (Takeda says he’ll help but you insist it’s fine). When you close the door behind you he gets up and lazily kabedons you against it. He lifts his head from your shoulder and gives a tender kiss to your lips, which you happily accept and cup his face for. When you two separate he’s giving a sleepy smile, his eyes lidded but still so very in love with you. One more kiss to your lips before he says “Thank you for being there for me”

[devious-kat]

LEGITAMATELY WISH I HAD SOMEONE TO GRAB AND SHAKE AND SCREAM ABOUT DUCKTALES WITH.

I don’t usually do this. Reason I am is because I can’t do the title above.

Thoughts during the finale. Spoilers.

Title comes up and Webby says “Woo-oo!” - I’m not ready TT_TT

Webby gets “water” - she’s learned! our baby is growing up!

Scrooge paid FULL PRICE. FULL. AND ISN’T COMPLAINING OR MICROMANAGING TO SAVE EXTRA COSTS. THAT’S HOW SCROOGE SAYS ‘I LOVE YOU’ OKAY (plan or no plan)

Huey putting emPHASIS on words made me SUSPICIOUS.

the kids taking charge reminded me that Frank said they were focusing on the future generation. Leaving things to the kids and such.

Darkwing showboating made me roll my eyes. oh, DW.

I enjoyed that Dewey kicked the door and subsequently Beakley did too XD

I got a bit spoiled about May and June. So not surprised. BUT suspicious right away. If FOWL was so ahead of the game that no one was around by the time they got there, why forget the two? They had a plan, NO WAY these two weren’t part of it.

And another thing - in comic universe May and June are Daisy’s nieces - to Donald’s nephews. And they were triplets. So again, right away I was like “something’s going on here....”

Scrooge is gentler and more aware of how sensitive this is for Beakley, and I’m just adoring it.

Juice is brought back - Me: GUMMY BEEEARS BOUNCING HERE AND THERE AND EVERYWHEREEEEEE

I was trying to absorb as much information from Webby’s board as I could. I love how it went from McDuck family tree to Webby’s FAMILY board <3

DONT YOU CUT THOSE STRINGS YOU CLONE! OOOH THEMS FIGHTIN ACTIONS

I was a bit surprised Donald was preparing to go on a trip. Surprised only because it does feel like he could make up for lost time with Della for a while before going. I love him and Daisy together though, they’re super sweet.

Beakley told Webby some truths. And some lies. 

Scrooge made tea. SCROOGE made tea.

OUR family. they’re killing me you guys.

Huey surprised me by going after Webby. He’s usually the one who wants to think things through, but then again, there wasn’t time.

Also was surprised Webby was disguised as June! at first I thought June stole her bracelet.

Throwing Scrooge on the car made me laugh.

Della on top of Donald hitting him in the head made me laugh too. How quick they are to fight each other XD

“It’s WEBBY.” that was actually super sweet.

Also another sign the kids are taking over.

Scrooge knows Dewey and Louie (and Huey) well by now. And he believes in them. I love it.

“The original three!” omg I was so excited. Honestly I’d watch a show of the three of them.

MANNY?!?!

huh that voice is familiar......

“age reversal”? that’s...interesting...

Project 87?? I SEE YOU.

Ahhh, April. There it is.

I believed Bradford was Finch’s grandson, but NOT that he was a woodchuck for some reason.

LUDWIG?!?! HOLY CRAP!

Pogo-Cane returns!

Della’s leg can be an axe?? frickin sweet!

“you abandoned me!” aw Scrooge...

“How do we Dewey it?” I said it as the same time as Louie. saw that one coming XD

She went straight to Scrooge after, I just can’t ok

I kept waiting for the harp to say something while Bradford was talking....

SHABOOIE!

I...KNOW THAT MUSIC...NOW I REMEMBER WHERE I KNOW THAT VOICE FROM. DUCKTALES WRITERS YOU CADS. FREAKIN GARGOYLES MAN!!! FUCK! YES!!!

Poor Launchpad is just taking a beating :(

I freakin love Ludwig in this XD

“a veritable troop of Goofs” AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

......did Bradford KILL Duckworth?????

the way Flintheart just jumps out and says his own name convinces me he wakes up every morning and screams his own name too. no matter the situation. knocked out? wakes up, screams “FLINTHEART GLOMGOLD!”

Scrooge takes a huge beating in this too! like, a lot. oof.

I’ll be honest, with the contract, I figured this was the writer’s way of letting the kids take over. If Scrooge can’t adventure, they can. And I was really upset.

FRICKIN LUDWIG. “you fellas knew that, right?...or you didn’t. I’m gonna give you a moment to adjust everything.” I love Ludwig.

also, did NOT see that coming. the “age reversal” part of cloning makes sense now though...

Launchpad. deserved. this. (not the beating, though)

him not saying the phrase right was freaking fantastic XD

It’s interesting that Scrooge doesn’t hesitate, but Donald tries to tell him not to. like, NO DONALD. HE WON’T RISK YOUR LIFE. NOT FOR THIS.

Things were tense for a bit here! I had no idea how they could get Scrooge out of the contract.

“Donald Duck.” “Uncle Scrooge.” WHAT A CALLBACK FRICKIN LOVE IT

“Dad..?” “...dad.” I’m dying

ok ok I know it’s probably weird but I love the idea of a Beakley+Webby+Scrooge family dynamic. I want to read every fic ever. gimme. that little moment they shared, I can’t stop watching it.

also yeah, animation was peak this episode. so smooooooth.

END CREDITS. BEAUTIFUL TT_TT

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Jasonette July: Fabric and Weapons Don’t Mix

Day seven of being committal, it was a long and lonely day ngl. On a different note, I think I might write a Hydra!Peter Parker fic. lmk if ya wanna see it.

The Master: Master List

Jasonette July: Master List

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A simple party that’s all she wanted, to be fair she had been forced to go and to go to the after-party being hosted in Jagged’s honor by some billionaire childhood friend she couldn’t remember the name of. She was introduced as MDC during the event. She sighed as she watched everyone socialize. She had tried to keep up appearances for a while and got bored so she retreated to a quiet room, she looked around more and realized it was a library.

She saw comfortable looking are chairs and plopped down in one, letting it envelop her. She lets the silence take her senses over. She's about to drift off to sleep when someone clears their throat. There stood a tall man with a white tuft of hair, sticking out of his dark hair. 

“This is a private library.”

“Sorry, it’s just been a long night.”

“I know what you mean, I don’t even want to be here,” he says, taking a seat in one of the other armchairs. 

“At the party or sitting in this library with a stranger,” She smiles.

“The party, I wouldn’t mind getting to know a pretty princess like yourself,” he says, smirking.

“Nope your charm won’t work on me,” Marinette smirks. After a moment of silence, they fall into a comfortable conversation. It was getting late so she said. “Hey, Jason, I have to go find my aunt and uncle.”

“Wait, want to dance?”

“Ok, but after I must find them, my uncle can be pretty protective of me,” Marinette says, placing her hand on his stretched out hand. They walk back to the main ballroom and take to dancing together. As the song was ending, there was shots and shouts. The next thing she knew, she was pulled away from Jason with a knife at her throat. She starts crying in french to portray herself as an innocent, confused, weak foreigner. The man loosened his grip on her, big mistake. She elbowed him and pulled up a mound of fabric to reach for the knife on her thigh. “Freakin fabric.”

“Why do you have a knife?”

“I have a job to do,” She says, straddling the man with her knife at his throat. Jason took the knife from her and held the guy. 

It wasn’t too much longer later that the situation was handled, Jagged and Penny dragged her away as soon as the cops were done questioning her. “Wait can’t I get my knife back?” Marinette asks, sitting down in the limo.

“I’ll get you a new one,” Jagged said, running his fingers through his hair.

“Aww…. I really liked that,” Marinette says, looking out the window. She perked up at her thought. “Who was the boy I was with?”

“Ohh… he’s Bruce’s son, the host’s son,” Penny said.

“Nevermind, he’ll probably not want to see me again, then,” Marinette sighed to herself. Little did she know the effect she had on him. 

Jason, after everything had been sorted, laid down on his bed, twisting the knife in his hand, thinking about the princess, who had wielded it. 

“Hey, Jay, I came to-- oh sheet I know that look,” Dick said.

“What look?”

“You’re smitten!”

“What no! I only met her once… but it was amazing, she was amazing,” Jason sighs.

“Tell me about her,” Dick says, sitting on the end of his bed.

“We talked for what felt like hours, she danced with the grace of a ballerina and handled a knife as well as anyone,” Jason sighs. “She was able to get away from the man holding a knife to her throat. She was beautiful.”

“Does she have a name?”

“I’m sure she does, but I didn’t ask because I thought I would have more time with her,” Jason said, putting his head in his hands.

“I’m sure Bruce might know who she is,” Dick says. “Do you know who she came with?”

“Her aunt and uncle, I don't know their names either,” Jason said.

“Ask Tim about her in the morning, she sounds perfect for you,” Dick says, winking as he leaves Jason to his thoughts of the mysterious girl.

She felt heartbroken honestly, she knew there would be no way that Jason, the son of the richest man in the world, would want her and even if he did, there would be no way Bruce would allow it. She was called from her bed by Aunt Penny, telling her that Jagged and her would be meeting a friend for lunch. She decided to put away her sorrows and work on Jagged’s next stage outfit. She sighed and started sewing.

He woke up that morning and went to talk to Tim. “Replacement, who was the girl I was with?”

“How should I know, pull it up on the tapes and I’ll see if I know,” Tim says, looking up from his work. Not even ten minutes later, Jason comes back with pictures, “Here,” he says, placing them in front of Tim. 

Tim sighs, and picks them up and nearly chokes on his coffee. “That’s freakin MDC. Jagged Stone’s personal designer. How the heck did you manage that?”

“It doesn’t matter, I have to see her again,” Jason says, picking the picture back up, to stare at her beauty.

“Lucky for you, Bruce and I have a lunch meeting with Jagged and his wife,” Tim says, standing.

“Can I come along?”

“You can, I don’t know if she’ll be attending but you can try,” Tim shrugs, collecting his things. Jason, though he wouldn’t admit it, was jittery from excitement. When they arrived, Jagged and Penny had already been seated, sadly MDC wasn’t with them. After they had finished talking business, Jason was quick to jump in.

“MDC, she’s your niece right?”

“Yep, she’s my rockin little niece, why’d you need to know?” Jagged asks, stroking Fang. (Jason was impressed he had somehow managed to get him in the restaurant.)

“Well I want to return her knife,” Jason says, unwrapping the knife from the velvet cover he had found, showing it off to Jagged and Penny.

“Ah yeah, she was asking about it last night,” Jagged says. “She was really disappointed to leave without getting it back.”

“Can I give it back to her?”

“You could come back to the hotel with us, she’s working right now, but since it’s you and her knife, I bet she’ll be happy to hold off on finishing her work,” Penny said.

Marinette was deep in her work when she heard Penny and Jagged enter the penthouse. “Hey, how’d the meeting go?” When she heard no response she looked up from her work to see nonother than Jason kneeling in front of her holding out her missing knife.

“Jason? You know this is a private workspace,” Marinette smiles.

“You know, I just had to see the most amazing princess in the world again,” He smirks. “And I had to return her knife ‘for work’.”

“It really is for work, not only do I work as Jagged’s personal designer, I’m his and my aunt’s undercover bodyguard,” She says, taking the knife.

“And for returning your knife, can I have this princess’s name?”

“Marinette, and you could’ve just asked,” Marinette says, sliding off her seat to kneel in front of him so they were at semi the same height.

“How about a kiss then?”

“You with your charm,” Marinette giggles, placing a firm kiss on his lips.

“Thank you, Princess, I know I don’t know you well, but I’m smitten,” Jason says, sincerely.

“I didn’t want to get my hopes up,” She says, hugging him, her face snuggled in his shoulder.

Someone clears their throat, “I knew he would like to see you again,” Jagged said. “Just know, Fang will eat you if you hurt her.”

“I won’t hurt her,” Jason promises. “I’m going to treat her like the princess she is.”

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This has been the longest addition to Jasonette July, I hope you guys enjoy! This is my favorite one at the moment.

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p-please could you please please make a part two of tamaki x reader soul mate au? it was so sweet and made me so happy and comforted me so much... i understand if not!! just wanted to ask you and congratulate your wonerful work, reading it meant the world to me 💞

I LOVE YOU! You’re so freakin sweet, thank you!!!! Originally, I wasn’t going to make a part 2 because I didn’t know what to do, but you’re lovely words just… I had to! Now, like I said, I didn’t really know what to do so this thing’s pretty much all over the place and it doesn’t really make sense, but the general idea is that you’re seeing your relationship progress. Honestly, I’ve already taken so long with this! So! I hope you like this one Anon!Length: 1.7k

Part 1! Part 3!

Your Name: (y/f/n)

Quirk: (y/q)

Age: 19

It had been a little over a year since you and Tamaki found out you were soulmates. He had graduated and was now Fat Gum’s sidekick and although he was extremely busy, he did his best to find time to spend with you. He always left you little cute messages on your wrist in the morning, something cute and short. Every single time, the messages brought a smile to your face. They were a great way to start the day.

Tamaki always talked to you on the days he was stuck doing paperwork. He couldn’t as much during patrols since his hero costume covered his arms, however. Your conversations were always so cute and random, for example, the other day when you were at work, you felt a tingling sensation on your wrist. When you looked down, you almost burst out laughing in the absolutely silent room.

Butter is food lotion

You needed to go to the bathroom and for the next thirty minutes, proceeded to laugh until you were in tears. After the half-hour “break”, you responded by asking what brought that on.

Coworker gave me lotion that smelled like berries but it looked like butter. Wondered what would happen if I used butter instead and then realized butter is food lotion

I love you so much, Tamaki. You know that?

I love you too, bunny

**

When you two got home, you’d often text or talk on the phone. On the days he was free, he’d invite you out or you’d go to each other’s places. It didn’t take long for Tamaki to miss you so much that he asked you to move in. 

He later admitted that it took two and a half weeks of courage-building for him to ask you. You found it adorable and you loved your new life. However, one thing you missed was how little you both used your soulmate connection. Now that you lived with each other, you didn’t need to as much. Sure, when he was at work he still wrote to you sometimes, but that was it. You also no longer received those little messages in the morning since he’d just kiss you on the cheek instead before leaving for work.

“You know,” you started one night during dinner. “I miss those little messages you used to write to me before I woke up. They were always so special and cute.”

“Well… I can always keep doing that. I do wake up before you.” He mentioned, taking a sip of his drink.

“Is that too much to ask?” He shook his head.

“Not at all, I always did it before, so why not now?” All you could do was smile at your boyfriend before you took another bite of your food. Tamaki was a great cook, something you’d always suspected, but hadn’t experienced till much later in your relationship.

Tamaki is undoubtedly shy, therefore, he was too scared to let you try his food, in fear of you not liking it or him messing up. However, one day, you’d been a little late to work and hadn’t been able to eat breakfast and were too busy to eat lunch. Fat Gum’s agency was only a few minutes away from your workplace and Tamaki just happened to be patrolling nearby. So, he decided to bring you the lunch that he’d prepared for himself. You were thankful and almost died and went to heaven when you took your first bite.

He almost fainted at the compliments you threw at him. It had been a while since you saw his face that red, however, he did point out that he was extremely happy you had been able to eat.

~~***~~

Tamaki got comfortable on the couch with a bowl of strawberries as he scrolled through his phone. After a few moments, he grabbed the remote and pressed play to continue watching his movie.

A couple of minutes later, he felt tingling on his wrist and pulled down his long-sleeved shirt. A gentle smile graced his features when he saw the message.

Do we need milk?

Yes, you could have texted him or called him. Or, you could’ve used your soulmate connection. Tamaki put the bowl on the coffee table before he stood up and walked to the kitchen counter, where you often kept a pen nearby. Once he’d found it, he quickly wrote down his response.

No, but we do need tomatoes and eggs

What about onions? Fish? I think we need some chicken.

Yes to onions. Also, Chicken and beef.

Tamaki returned to the couch with the bowl of strawberries on his lap and continued to respond to all of your questions until he needed to get a wipe to make more room.

~~**~~

“Hey, bunny?”

“Yes, my love?” You asked dramatically, turning to Tamaki. His cheeks were red and he seemed quite uncomfortable but he decided to keep going.

“Y-you know th-that I l-love you, right?”

“Right, what’s up?”

“I l-love you so much an-and I love every little thing a-about you. I love your smile, your eyes, your hair, your face, your cheeks, your nose… I love your laugh, your giggles, I love the way you hug me when you get super excited, I love the way you get excited over your favorite things. I love the way you glow when someone compliments you, the way you talk about your passion and hobbies. I… when I was about to turn 18, I was terrified to meet you. I was scared that you may be someone I couldn’t let along with or that maybe you were a villain. I was scared about whether you’d like me or not. I-I know soulmates fall in love at first sight, b-but no one ever said soulmates didn’t fall out of love. I-I was scared you’d th-think I wasn’t worth it… or that I wasn’t good enough,” His hands grabbed yours and his determined eyes gazed into yours.

“T-Tama-”

“Now that I think b-back to those ti-times, I wonder why I was ever scared. You’re so perfect, you know that bunny? You’re perfect for me. I love everything about you, all your flaws and everything. Those little imperfections you hate, I love those too. I’m so happy I met you.”

Your eyes were wide and your cheeks were bright red. You could feel your emotions piling due to his words. You knew Tamaki loved you, yes, but when he threw his feelings into words like that. When he explained it like that, you couldn’t help but feel so goddamn lucky. 

“I-I’m happy I met you too!” You hastily respond, tightening your grip on his hands. “I love you too!”

“(f/n)…” He gently pulled his hand away from you and grasped your left wrist. He pulled down the sleeve of his long-sleeved shirt you were wearing, making your (e/c) eyes look down. Your heart almost leaped at the words you saw on your wrist.

Will you marry me?

When did he have time to write that out?! Your eyes shot back and forth from the words on your wrist to his eyes multiple times. Finally, as if you were pulled out of your trance, you nodded.

“Y-yes! I-I- yes! Yes, yes, yes!” You exclaimed, throwing yourself at him, repeatedly kissing his face. His angelic laughter filled the room as a tear slid down his warm cheek.

“Thank god, I would’ve died if you said no.”

“I love you! I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you!”

“I-I love you too! You have to get off though.” He said, his hands landing on your hips.

“Why?”

“Because I have to give you the ring.”

“Y-you g-got me a ring?”

“Of course. I proposed through our connection because I know it means a lot to you, instead of the whole get down on one knee thing.” You slid off of him, sitting on your legs while you watched him walk to the closet and reach up into the corner. Your closet had this extremely small ledge at the very top, Tamaki was tall enough to reach it, but you weren’t. That’s where he chose to hide the ring. He grabbed the small, velvety, black box and returned to you on the bed.

He slowly opened it and let you take the box to look at the beautiful ring inside, (insert description of your ring). He slid it out of the box and took a hold of your left hand, letting it slide onto your ring finger.

“Perfect fit,” You whispered, gazing down at it. Finally, your eyes returned to meet his indigo ones. “I love you so much, Tamaki.” You pressed your lips against his in a short but sweet kiss.

“I love you too, bunny.”

***

“Mr. Amajiki!” You exclaimed as you entered your bedroom with your hands on your hips. Tamaki turned to you with a gentle smile on his face.

“Yes, Mr./Mrs. Amajiki?”

“Have you eaten?” His smile fell instantly and he leaned back in the chair a little as your eyes glared at him.

“W-well, y-y-you s-see, I-I go-got busy wi-with this p-paperwork an-an-”

“Excuses!” You interrupted, crossing your arms. “Eat, right now.”

“I will, bunny, I-I just need to finish this.” He murmured as he turned back to the paperwork that came with him being a hero. You walked up to him and placed your hands on his shoulders before sighing.

“Well, Suneater. You think you can go about a week without kisses?” His head turned and his eyes widened immediately.

“Wh-what?!”

“Maybe two weeks?” He shot up from his chair, making you back up. His face had a look of horror, almost as if you’d collapsed in front of him.

“Wh-why?! P-please do-don’t!”

“Well, you won’t eat. There’s gotta be a punishment if you’re gonna neglect your body like this.” His look of horror melted into a rather adorable pout.

“Bunny…”

“Eat and I’ll revoke the punishment. Plus! You need a break, you’ve been up here for almost three hours now.” He gently took your face in his hands and gazed at you lovingly. His thumbs slid across your cheeks as he studied every inch of your visage. 

“Ok, bunny. I’ll go eat.” He pressed his lips against your forehead, before letting go and walking ahead to go downstairs to the kitchen. You quickly grabbed a pen and wrote something on your wrist before following after him.

You saw him stop at the bottom of the steps and turned to with a bright smile. One that made your heart soar and your cheeks turn red. Your soulmate connection was extremely important to the two of you. Most people didn’t really use theirs after meeting each other but you two weren’t like that. You’d always find a way to use it somehow and this time was no different.

“I love you too, bunny.” 

[ambivartence]

HFASJKDFH I AM DEAD okay so you had mentioned jaemin's voice and how he tried hitting the really high part in work it, so that reminded me of the hot sauce recording where a similar thing happened with him trying to hit the high note.....so i went to find the video timestamp for you (it's this link btw) and yes yes he's so cute trying to hit the high note i love him :( but then literally 5 seconds later his voice is sooooo freakin deep omg.......i died and came back to life to write this ask....im crying

ok anyway let me go back to the other things now 🤣 im also chinese american btw!!! what a small world hehe fellow ABCs :D i love wayv canto line and when they speak canto it just reminds me of home :( i wish i understood mandarin tho ashfdajk i only understand the mandarin words that sound similar to the canto ones LOL

OMG NOOOOO jae's voice in zombie is amazing spectacular i agree completely!! and congratulations too!!! when he starts the song.....only he can start that song (and when the audience sings the song back to them...TEARS i hope to see their concert someday). i think it's because you can really hear the emotion in jae's voice you know? like you've probably seen this eaJ song but the chorus just gets me every time, i got chillssss i tell you!! when this first came out i watched it sooo many times and sent it to everyone i knew LOL (also since you started me on this...here have some of my favorite day6 covers here, here, and here 🤗)

YESSS when jaem talked about his savings/financial planning on weekly idol....i loved that!!! i love how he's taking care of his future and he's so mature and dependable and humble like you said <3 and the odg episode!!! i was so soft when he said czennies keep him motivated too :( and the work it recording here, he smiles so big when he sees the word czennie 🥺 i cant wait to see where he goes in the future <3 i know he'll make a great hyung and i hope he gets the family he wants <3 (and also i am waiting for jaemin's kdrama debut!!!!)

btw that tingle interview with nomin is one of my favs even though i dont usually like asmr LOL but i love nominnnn theyre one of my fav friendships <333333 anyway i agree with your tags let's just talk about jaem forever, who are jeno and mark?? :P

p.s. i realize i went a little overboard and provided you many links, sorry 😂😂 but i made them start at specified timestamps

IM YELLING both the jaemin specific timestamp moments i literally KNOW and have timestamped for other ppl omfG.. my first reaction when i saw that hot sauce recording moment was eXACTLY THE SAME SKksknfskmdldmwjfjj also when he reacted so well in the tingle interview to the fluffy cotton ear cleaner 😩💔 i also am not a big asmr person but ive watched that interview too many times... omg. ALSO when jaemin was on jsmr making brownies w jeno and pouring that water from such a height and speed making some vERY questionable asmr noises i laughed wAYYY TOO HARD i-

bro actor jaem..... how to hate you.... jaemin as daegang . . ....... i was malfunctioning the whole time watching it that was wild and so good and too short the last 20 min sent me flying tbh ur right we need full kdrama na jaemin asap.

also gOD pacman is just so beautiful </3 i remember thinking so when i first heard it a few months ago and still again 🥺 he is so talented and i also really enjoy his stuff w 88rising too. also the day6 covers !!!!! i can literally listen to day6 forever ugh (wonpil in the weekly idol one omg! !) and these acoustic covers are so nice the vibes are THERE whether theyre squished in a radio recording room or on the weekly idol set or anywhere also bruh 🗣📣 lets go bri bri w that wig !! ! ! 💆🏻‍♀️😩

[angelkurenai]

Imagine spending the holidays with the boys and celebrating properly as it is Jack’s first Christmas.

“Alright Sam, maybe one last try. How about you move it uhm a little bit to the left?”

Your voice was the first thing that caught Dean's attention as he made his way – or better yet, dragged his feet – towards the map room. He was rubbing his eyes lazily and it all took a couple of seconds to register in his mind because as if he wasn't always particularly slow in the mornings as it was, after having gotten so little sleep because of the last hunt it took a couple extra seconds for his brain to process the words. For a split second he even thought he'd misheard but really the words had been crystal clear. He stopped mid-way in his steps, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion and his lips fell slightly apart in shock. There was only one way he could interpret the sentence, especially after hearing the huff of a small groan that was heard coming from his own brother.

Much as he tried to give it a different explanation there really wasn't one and so, ignoring the pang of jealousy in his chest, he resumed to walking at a much faster pace. His jaw was set and he surely would admit hee hadn't thought this through if someone asked him, but he needed an explanation and he needed to step in before-

“What the fu-” but the words died out in his lips faster than they ever had before in his life and his confusion only seemed to turn into... more confusion? He blinked several times, as if to get his sleepy eyes to focus, to make out and understand that everything that he was seeing was not in his head. It would be logical to think that, seeing as his brain was still foggy with sleep to put one and one together and it had only become worse with his two-quick-assumptions and feelings getting the best of him.

“Alright, no maybe I was better off a bit to the right then.” were your next words and this time they were followed by a heavy grunt coming from Sam.

“Seriously (Y/n), my back's starting to hurt real bad. Can you decide, please?” there was an urgency in his voice that combined with his words – and again his sleepiness – Dean had to blink a couple times to make sure that what he was seeing was true and that his mind wasn't playing games on him. After all the words-

“That was going to happen either way, Sammy. It's called getting old.” the smirk was evident on your voice, much like the sharp look Sam turned to give you.

“Good, then maybe you young and beautiful (Y/n) could put up the lights on your own if it's so easy.” he commented, fixing the christmas light on top of th bookshelf as you had instructed him. For the first time the words did match with the image before Dean's eyes, but was that a relief or not? He didn't know.

“Chill, Lana. The middle-life crisis isn't here yet... not that it is far away either.” you still teased with a smirk on your lips “And besides, it's not my fault that you're the perfect height for this job. Ain't all of us the height of freakin' everest, Sammy, sorry.”

“Jack seemed a lot better at this but-” his brother sighed “Fine. At least these are the last ones.”

“For the map room, yes they are. But we have an entire bunker and Jack and I got three more bags full of Christmas decorations. Do you think those are going to hang themselves up or something?” you grinned and Dean saw his brother's eyes widen. He was sure he was going to fall down – especially if one took notice of all the christmas light decorating the place – any given second so he took the opportunity to speak, taking a couple steps closer in your direction.

“What the hell is this?” he still blinked in surprise, his voice making you jump. However, the bright smile that instantly formed on your lips managed to take some of his edge off – especially some of the edge he had due to the previous misunderstanding.

“Dean, you're finally awake! Good morning and-” you turned around for a second and as if it all happened too fast for him to comprehend he had a hat on his head that was the all-too-familiar Santa Claus one “Merry Christmas!”

“Merry... Christmas.” he blinked a couple more times, he didn't even try to take it off as if – much like the rest of the boys in the bunker – were actually putty in your hands whether they liked to admit it or not. He wanted to look serious but this once he was unable to hold back the half smile when you kissed his cheek “What's- what's all this?”

“What does it look like to you?” Sam asked with a smirk, finally taking a seat in one of the chairs and letting out a heavy sigh – only then allowing his brother to notice the... Christmas sweater he was wearing – or maybe you had made him wear it, oh Dean would bet all his money on that one.

“Looks like you went right up and stole all of Santa's decorations to put up here. If you ask me. But- what for?” heblinked, his eyes falling back on you.

“Alright, first of; it's not even that many! Jack and I really wanted a variety of lights so that's why it looks like we've gone too far. And you-” you pointed a finger at Sam “Stop being so grumpy. I know given your age, it comes naturally, but Jack and I had already set up most of the decorations. Plus the tree! Which is a huge part of the entire job and you should feel thankful for that!”

“Yeah, huge is really the right word for it. Couldn't have said it better.” Sam mumbled with a sigh, making Dean frown in suspicion “And besides that, you woke me up at the crack of dawn after you and Jack came up with five bags full of Christmas decorations and made me set all this – or most of it – up while you let Dean sleep through most of it!”

“Come on, Sammy, you were going to wake up in, what, five minutes or something. Instead of jogging I gave you a better alternative.” you didn't really reply to the second comment before you kept talking to Dean now “And second; Christmas! That's what it is Dean, and we needed to decorate. I mean, we are really late if you think about it but better late than never. It looks great, doesn't it? Don't think it has ever been better.” you grinned full of pride, looking around.

“(Y/n)-” Dean let a small breath, blinking “We have never decorated the bunker before. Like, literally never.”

“Yeah, but there's always a first time. It would be good to just take a break, enjoy some home cooked meals and maybe some eggnog. Watch movies, especially Home Alone because Jack hasn't seen it, and just give each other gifts to make this as normal as possible.And all the decorations are fun a-and nice too look at and... Don't you like it?” you ended up asking in a low voice, looking at him with a frown that on one hand they could all easily label as adorable but at the same time could make Dean feel the biggest wave of guilt wash him up on the inside. He felt his throat tighten as he felt overwhelmed with the need to apologize like there was no tomorrow.

“No! No, absolutely not! That's not what I meant with- It's great, sweetheart, we love it! Really, it couldn't get any better!” he tried to be as convincing as possible because on one hand he did believe it was great but on the other – and with the Santa hat still on his head – he couldn't deny he felt a bit ridiculous. It was all worth it though when he saw the wide smile that spread on your lips.

“Wonderful! Then you wouldn't mind to decorate your own room, right? I've got all the lights and decorations sorted out already but I will be there to instruct you on how it should go just in case.”

“Oh by all means, you can boss me around all you want. I can even lift you up if you want to put the lights.” he grinned and you chuckled.

“We'll see about that one, won't we. Now, where are the- Oh, Cas!” you clapped your hands, watching the angel carry the two trays full off cookies one in each hand “Here, let me help you!”

“Are those cookies with frosting on top?” Dean raised an eyebrow and you grinned at him, nodding your head.

“Yep, I did the baking and as you see Cas is great at doing the frosting. Take one boys while set them up on the table.” you offered them each one, only for Dean to be the fastest to take a bite and with a satisfied look on his face to grab two or three more even as you were walking away with the trays in your hands.

“She really got you into cooking too huh? Now I've seen it all.” Sam said with a grin as Castiel shrugged with a comfortable smile.

“I did most of the shopping for the food too. (Y/n) said I do well on that part so...” he shrugged once more, completely ignoring the look the two men shared.

“And it is true!” you said, coming back “The cookies are amazing, right? Jack was eager to help with the eggnog which is cooling off a the moment so you will get to taste that one later. If anything, that one he did all by himself and he was incredibly excited to do so.”

“Really?” Dean asked through a mouthful.

“Well, it is his first Christmas. We really should make it special for him, shouldn't we? After everything that happened he deserves it as much as we do.” Castiel said with a fond smile.

“Can't disagree with that. Where's the kid by the way?” Dean looked around with a frown.

“Oh there.” you said when you spotted him, however the sight made all of you frown for a couple seconds.

“But... what is he doing?” Sam was the one to ask what you all probably wondered when you took notice of how he was only staring at the ceiling with a frown and a tilted head. It was almost as if he was frozen in his place and while the sight was for a moment adorable it was also rather strange.

“Is he having a stroke or something?” Dean mumbled his own question, earning a roll of the eyes from Sam “Hey kid! You stopped functioning there?” he called out louder for Jack to hear, as you all slowly got a bit closer to him.

“Oh, hello. Good morning Dean! Merry Christmas!” he said cheerfully with a wide smile, waving at him.

“Yeah yeah.” Dean mumbled “You ok though? What are you staring at like that?”

“Oh. It's just-” Jack's smile fell as the perplexed look showed up again when he looked back up at the ceiling “See-” he let a small huff of air “I was busy decorating and trying to help with the Christmas food and when I came back and took a good around the place I noticed that.” he pointed up at the misletoe you and the rest of the men could barely see from where you were standing “And I wondered... how did the misletoe grow there is the wood is so old?”

Dean's lips parted, but no words came out. An eyebrow raised he shared a look with his brother and angel friend as you tried to suppress a smile “Alright, who's gonna answer that one?”

“Oh Jack, it didn't grow.” you giggled, happily making your way towards him “I put it there! It's actually kind of a tradition too. You put a misletoe somewhere up high like that and whenever two people are underneath, then they share a kiss.”

“But...” he looked at you, letting a few seconds of silence as his cheeks grew even more adorably red “We... are under the misletoe.”

“Exactly.” you smiled lovingly before cupping his cheek and kissing the other one “And there is really a limit to it. Whenever we're under the misletoe you can give me or I can give you a kiss.”

As if the kiss itself wasn't making his smile, then your words certainly did the trick “I think this is my favorite tradition. I love Christmas!” he in return gave you an eager, albeit somewhat shy, kiss on the cheek that made you grin.

.

..

…

And while Jack was still very much excited about all of it, it didn't take more than one second for the loud coughing to beheard. You glanced at Dean who had choked up on his cookie.

“And I think I'm starting to hate Christmas.” he muttered, eyes narrowed at Jack while Sam tried to hold back his grin, patting his brother on the back “I need to get that misletoe down now.”

[loserslibrary]

pairing: Eddie Kaspbrak/Richie Tozier [Reddie], Stanley Uris/Patricia Blum Uris [Stanpat], Mike Hanlon/Bill Denbrough [Hanbrough] & Ben Hanscom/Beverly Marsh [Benverly]  written by: Ashley rating: Teen word count:  2,905 prompt: from @ticomat​ “Ok, so, for a prompt, how about the Losers having a Dinner night in which all pairings have big news they planned to tell the others, and end up collectively stealing each others thunder?”

Eddie knew that he and Richie were the boring friends. They had been for years, and Eddie supposed that was normal. When you’ve been in a serious, committed relationship since… well, forever, it seemed only natural that they wouldn’t have as many crazy stories as their friends. Especially since Richie had been banned from telling sex stories. Eddie didn’t mind, he was never bored with Richie, and he much preferred the most adventurous part of his month being he and Richie trying a new brand of pasta sauce that gave Richie stomach cramps over failed Tinder dates or coworkers setting him up on blind dates with horrible, poorly smelling people. 

Eddie and Richie have been together officially since he turned sixteen, but they’d practically been together for years before that. They’d had their rough spots like any other couple; choosing colleges had been one of the lowest points that Eddie could remember and he still sometimes felt sick when thinking about how close he and Richie had come to ending things when it came down to New York City vs Los Angeles. Richie had crawled through his bedroom window, crying and swearing to go to with him to New York City- or “wherever the fuck in the world he wants to go”- and Eddie couldn’t imagine them ever living anywhere else.

So, no. Eddie didn’t feel any lack luster in his life and he didn’t envy his friends’ wild stories whenever they got together the past couple of years. As they rapidly approached their thirties, Eddie was more than content with being settled down and married. Job he liked, financial stability, a loving husband in a surprisingly spacious New York apartment. It was more than Eddie had ever thought he’d be able to have growing up, and he wouldn’t trade it up for all the dating scene moments in the world. He wasn’t sure why anybody would. 

There was, admittedly, one thing in his life that he and Richie had been discussing. Something that could only make things even more perfect. And tonight, Eddie was sure that he and Richie would finally have the most exciting news at the reunion table. 

“You sure you want to tell them?” Richie asked, rubbing his hands between Eddie’s shoulder blades as Eddie used the mirror to do up his tie. Dressing up to Richie was a button up shirt with jeans that didn’t have rips in the knees or thighs, but Eddie always tried to go that extra mile when they were going out for a meal. Especially one that felt as important as this one.

“Yeah, of course.” Eddie said, finishing up the tie and pressing a quick kiss to his husband’s cheek. “I know that maybe we should wait until we have more news but- the Losers are as much family as your mom and dad, Rich. I want them to know.”

Richie smiled and pulled Eddie in for a quick kiss, and rubbed their noses together as he pulled back. “Alright, then I guess we better get going then. Bev is going to talk our ears off the second she sees us. Since the dweeb skipped Christmas.”

“I’m sure that her finishing the designs for her first leading collection  was more important than our Boxing Day dinner.” 

“You sound just like her.” Richie swung his car keys around his fingers as Eddie slipped into his jacket. “You’re such a sham, Edward Spaghetti Kaspbrak. You don’t need a jacket from here to the freakin’ car. You just wanna show off your nice threads to our friends when we get there.”

Eddie buttoned up the jacket up and beamed at Richie. “So what if I do? My husband has a big fancy Saturday Night Live job now, so I can spend my salary on whatever I want. Jackets included.”

Richie rolled his eyes and guided Eddie out of their apartment door. “Yeah.” He said in a soft voice. “For now.” Eddie never thought he’d be so happy to have financial restrictions.

Bill and Mike were already sitting around the table when Eddie and RIchie were shown to the Losers’ usual table. “Hey guys!” Richie half-jogged over to them as Eddie thanked their hostess. He tossed an arm around Bill’s shoulders and tugged him into his side. “Mikey, I swear you get hotter every time I see you. How do you do it?” 

Bill yanked away from Richie and punched him in the side. Richie made a loud, wounded noise and Eddie came over to give him a patronizing pat on the cheek. “Hush.” He said softly, before smiling at their friends. “How was Florida?”

Bill and Mike exchanged small looks that made alarm bells start ringing in the back of Eddie’s mind, but they both quickly replaced the looks with smiles. “It was amazing!” Mike said happily, waving towards the entry of their private room as Stan came in with Patty on his arm. 

Stan had started dating Patricia Blum about three years earlier, and she had been an instant click with their tight knit group. It was rare for anybody to connect with the other Losers so quickly, more often than not the Losers’ partners found their little group hard to fit into. Patty hadn’t been like that, thankfully. She and Richie had been practically best friends by the end of their first meeting. 

This was made apparent again, as Richie launched himself from Bill’s side and rushed through the little room to scoop Patty up in his arms and spin her around. 

“I swear, Richard.” Stan rolled his eyes but there was smile spreading across his face. “We saw you not even two months ago.”

“Awwe.” Richie cooed, putting Patty back on the ground and moved to kiss Stan hard on the head. “You know me, Manly Stanny. I’m like a dog, waiting for you to get back from work. Very over excited when you come back inside because you forgot your keys.” 

Stan chuckled at Richie’s awkward analogy and flicked him in the face. “Yeah, you’re a big oversized lap dog. I don’t know how Eddie puts up with you.”

Eddie walked over and wrapped his arms around Richie’s mid section and stuck his tongue out at Stan. 

“I told you we’d be the last ones here.” Ben said, quickly undoing his scarf and giving everybody a forced smile. “Sorry, sorry! Somebody claimed the traffic wouldn’t be that bad.”

“Don’t blame me!” Beverly said, swooping into the room in all her usual beauty. She pressed a kiss to Mike and Bill’s cheeks before turning to look at Ben with her arms on her hips. “I live in New York! I don’t drive. I take the subway like any self respecting New Yorker.”

“I’ll drink to that!” Richie cheered, despite none of them having ordered any drinks yet. The group all started moving towards the big round table, chattering amongst themselves. Richie bumped his hip against Patty’s and grinned at her.

“Take your hand out of your pocket, baby doll.” Richie whispered in her ear. Patty turned him, cheeks turning a little pink even under the red tinge of the dining room. She just shook her head and Richie leaned in to kiss her forehead. “Well, congratulations. Even though I’m not supposed to know.” 

Patty smiled to herself, and reached out to grasp Stan’s hand under the table with her own. Richie couldn’t hide his own grin as Eddie took the empty seat next to him. Never one to disguise his affections, Richie leaned over and pressed a chaste kiss to Eddie’s cheek. 

Beverly made overly loud gagging noises and Richie rolled his eyes lovingly at her. “Cram it, Marsh. Let me love on my husband!” 

“Oh I’m sure that you smother Eddie enough in the privacy of your own home.” Bill said with a chuckle. 

“It’s not smothering!” Eddie shot to him, before pressing an almost rough kiss to Richie’s stubbly cheek. He immediately pulled away and wiped his hand across his mouth. “Oh god, Richard, you need to shave. I’m not going to keep kissing you if it feels like rubbing my face against sandpaper.”

Richie tossed his head back and cackled, wrapping an arm around Eddie’s shoulders and pulling him against him. Eddie whacked at his chest lightly, and Richie kissed him on top of the head.

“Truly disgusting.” Bill said with a roll of his eyes. “But enough of Dad and Dad’s domestic crap. How have you guys been. Some of us haven’t seen each other since the summer.”

“How targeted.” Beverly laughed, pouring a glass of water from the pitcher in the middle of the table. “But I’ll admit, I actually do have some news since the last time I saw you guys. And before you ask, no, it’s not about my new line so you don’t have to pretend to understand what I’m talking about.”

There was a moment of relief around the table, as they all smiled at their childhood female friend. Even after they’d started having more women in their group, Patty, or Bev’s roommate from college Kay, or Bill’s ex-girlfriend Audra whom he was still friendly with, they’d never really joined forces with anybody who was on Beverly’s level with clothes or trends. The closest was probably Richie- and only because with his career, he has to at least attempt to keep up.

Beverly reached out and tangled her hands with Ben’s on the top. Eddie looked at Richie from the corner of his eye, getting a raised eyebrow in return. Ben and Beverly had been having the ultimate will they or won’t they story in the history of the world, tracing back all the way to the eighth grade. They’d dated off and on all throughout high school, somehow always finding some sort of reason to break up, and then another to get back together. Two years earlier, they had rekindled the high school relationship and the Losers had been sure that they were going to be in it for the long haul this time. Then Ben’s job had promoted him six months into the relationship, sending him to live in Chicago, and they had broken it off once again. Not feeling as though the long distance could work for them. Though the two years had passed since then, the Losers could all tell that the feelings still lingered. Would possibly always linger between them. It was one of the few things that they all knew better than to interfere with. 

Ben smiled sheepishly, rubbing his thumb along the back of Beverly’s hand. “My company are starting a new project to create affordable living in New York City. They want me to head up the project.” His sheepish smile broke into a full blown grin. “I’m moving back. For good.”

The table erupted into cheers, which were quickly and embarrassingly quieted when the waitress came to take their drink orders. As she left, the gang all turned their attention back to Ben and Beverly, whose hands were still clasped together on the table. 

“So…” Richie sang, wagging his eyebrows. “Somebody’s gotta address the elephant in the room-”

“Jesus, Rich.” Bill groaned, though his voice hinted at laughter.

“Are you guys gonna be New York’s Next Hottest Couple or what?” Richie barrelled over top of Bill as though he hadn’t spoken. 

Ben and Beverly glanced at each other, stars in their eyes, before Beverly looked back at Richie and nodded. “That was my news. Ben and I are back together- and we’re moving in together.”

Softer, but no less enthusiast, cheers broke out then. Mike reached over and clasped Ben on the shoulder. The other man’s face had turned a bright red under the attention, always a shy boy deep in his heart, and started waving the others off. “Thank you guys! Really! But Mike and Bill! How was Florida?”

“Yeah!” Beverly jumped onto Ben’s attempts to deflect. “We want to hear all about it!” 

Bill cleared his throat. “It was great. You know, it’s always nice to go somewhere warm and know that your friends are all somewhere else freezing their asses off.”  

The group all grumbled and complained, while Eddie narrowed his eyes at his oldest friend. His hand was clenched around his glass and he used it to gesture towards Bill. “You’re holding back. Something happened. What is it?”

Bill and Mike glanced at each other. “Welll…” Mike said slowly. “I sort of feel like we’re stepping on Ben and Bev’s toes here but… Yeah, something did happen.”

“Oh shit, did you guys fuck?” Richie blurted out. Stan let out an exasperated “Richie” while Eddie swatted at his arm. “What!?! We were all thinking it!” 

“That’s not exactly the tactful way the rest of us would have put it.” Eddie said before knocking back the rest of his drink. 

Richie just rolled his eyes and slumped back in his seat, pouting until Eddie reached over and rested his hand on Richie’s knee. Richie dropped his hand on top of Eddie’s and squeezed. 

“Okay, so that’s not exactly how we wanted to say it either.” Mike said with a small smile. Bill was watching him from the corner of his eye, leaving all eyes on Mike. “But yes. We’re dating now. We’ve taking it slowly because we weren’t sure what this was, so please don’t be upset that we didn’t tell you right away-”

Eddie burst out laughing. “Billy. Richie and I were together for like two years before you we told you guys. We’re the last people be mad about that.”

“We weren’t talking to you.” Bill said happily with a toothy grin. “We were talking to all our normal friends.”

“Well, that’s fucking rude.” Richie muttered under his breath. A small rumble of laughter moved through the group, even Eddie chuckling. “Whatever. I haven’t decided if I saw this coming or not, and my gaydar is definitely a little off, but I’m so happy for you guys!”

“There’s no such thing as a gaydar.” Ben said with confidence.  Eddie, Mike and Richie all exchanged looks and Beverly kissed Ben gently on the cheek. 

“Well…” Patty spoke up then, her face looking like her cheeks were about to burst with joy. Richie nudged Eddie and wiggled his eyebrows, while Eddie frowned at him. 

Patty lifted her hand up away from Stan’s and held it out towards the table. The light coming from above them reflected off the rather large diamond on her left hand.

“Oh my God…” Beverly whispered. A hush fell over the table following Beverly’s words, everybody silently awaiting the confirmation of what they’d already pieced together. 

“We’re engaged.” Patty said softly. Stan’s ears and the back of his neck were both a deep red under the attention. The group remained quiet for a moment, then broke into cheers so loud that Richie was surprised they weren’t kicked out of the restaurant altogether. 

Everybody jumped to their feet, quick to hug the happy couple. Richie scooped Patty up in his arms and spun her around slightly, nearly sending their table flying. Both laughing, Richie sent Patty off into a teary Ben’s awaiting arms and turned to find himself facing Stanley. Stan’s cupped the back of Richie’s head as he pulled him into a hug. 

“You’ll be my best man, right?” Stan whispered directly into Richie’s ear. Though his friends would often say he had none, it took every inch of Richie’s self control not to immediately burst into tears as he nodded into Stanley’s shoulder. 

It took a couple minutes to get everybody calmed down and back into their seats, and their poor waitress came in to take their food orders. Richie was sure that once they sat back down all the couples were holding hands under the table. They all gave small chit chat until their meals showed up, and Richie dug in excitedly. 

“Oh, wait!” Beverly lowered her spoonful of pasta and blinked dramatically. “We totally forgot! Eddie, Rich, what’s new with you guys? Anything big happening in your lives since the last time we all hung out?”

Without even needed to look at his husband, Richie knew exactly what to say.

“Nope. You guys know us.” Richie draped his arm around the back of Eddie’s seat. “28 going on 88. Watch the news, in bed by 7.” 

The table all laughed, and dinner carried on without anymore cheering. The meal was peaceful and comfortable, Richie feeling almost blissful with Eddie’s heat pressing into his side while surrounded by their closest and most beloved friends. 

After saying their goodbyes, Eddie and Richie walked hand in hand to their car. “So,” Eddie started, with a smile in his voice. “Not ready to tell them after all?”

Richie laughed. “Nah, we’re ready.” He said. “But I didn’t wanna steal anybody’s thunder. We got enough news tonight. Ours can wait.” Richie pushed Eddie up against the car and kissed his jaw lightly. “What do you say? Let’s keep it our own little surprise. Just show them all by posting it on Instagram. Show up at the next get together with a baby.”

Eddie grinned. “We wouldn’t be the boring friends anymore.”

“Hell the fuck no.”

[paodequeijofeliz-blog]

Let me tell you a good story

Bloodbound Fanfiction (characters and main story belongs to Pixelberry Studios).

Pairing: Kamilah Sayeed and MC (Annie)

Information:  this takes place after Bloodbound 3, here I’m recreating how Kamilah and MC would meet if she had never gone to Raines Corporation right away.

Summary: Thirty years after meeting Annie for the first time, Kamilah is now a wife and a mother. During a regular family dinner, she decides to tell her daughter and their new son-in-law the story of how she fell in love with Annie after an unusual meeting through the hallways of NYU.

Warnings: there is just a little bit of smut talking in the end. A little. Barely. 

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

Let me tell you a good story - Part 7 (Finale)

March 2nd, 2048

“Okay, okay. Shoo everyone. So. Where was I?” Anna scratched her eyes again. “Right, at the gala. After breakfast, Kamilah asked me to stay at the Penthouse, cause’ it would be easier to just get dressed there… Which lead to a day of not working so much, no details needed, of course. Until we finally showered and got ready to go.”

“Me in forty minutes. She…” Kamilah poked her wife’s head. “Took three hours.”

 “Yeah, she still does that” Lysia sighed in confirmation, remembering how her mother took ages to get ready for the daughter’s graduation. “That’s why you’re getting dressed way before me, when the wedding comes.”

“I wanted to look pretty, ok? It’s not every day that a smoking hot rich brilliant woman ask you to be her date.” Anna defended herself, fighting a yawn. “The part you want to hear happened after we were already there…”

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September 16th, 2018

The gala was being held at one of those rich, huge, and fancy hotels, worldwide known, that Anna never really memorized the name.

“Baccarat Hotel, darling. In Manhattan.” Kamilah added, but her piece of information was dismissed by a “Whatever Rich Hotel, doesn’t make a difference” response from her wife.

The event was set to start at 8 pm, so it was already dark outside. The city lights and camera flashes glowed on Annie’s dress when she stepped out of the limousine. That outfit was carefully selected to match Kamilah’s. A dark shade of blue with tiny crystals, like the night sky, making the historian’s smooth skin look like a dangerous temptation. The back was barely covered, and even though it seemed to hug her tight on the breasts, it got looser as it approached the hem, floating and following the woman’s movement. It was beautiful, indeed, but nothing compared to her date.

Kamilah was so absolutely gorgeous, Anna couldn’t help staring at her through the entire ride there, and almost lost her breath when she saw that wonderful goddess looking over the shoulders and smiling invitingly. It was the most beautiful vision in the world.

“Darling, what a coincidence, I was thinking the same thing when I saw you that night” the Egyptian laughed, a hint of red flashing through her eyes, “And you’re still the most beautiful vision in the world, with or without a Versace’s dress on you.”

“I do remember you saying ‘without’ was even better in the end of the night…” Anna looked up to meet Kamilah’s gaze, almost loosing track of the story. “So…”

Kamilah’s gown was a silver provocative mermaid cut with a deep neckline and a set of elegant sapphire jewels. They were the night and the stars, and what the Egyptian didn’t know by them, is that one day, years ahead, Annie would hold her hands on the altar an make vowels to ‘always support you, as the night sky supports the moon and the stars, for you are and always will be my entire galaxy’.

Back then, the only thing they were both aware was the intense feeling pulling them together through the event. For the first couple hours, their sole attention was focused on each other. Both danced, drank and laughed like they were the only two people standing on that ballroom. And even though they didn’t kiss, trying hard to maintain the professional boundaries intact (at least in front of the rest of the employees), it was evident to everyone that something was going on. After the sixth waltz, Kamilah felt this urge to just lean in and kiss the woman she had on her arms, sinking in desire, but Adrian interrupted them right on time.

“Excuse me.” He touched Anna on her elbow, capturing the historian’s attention. “Maybe it’s time for you two to blend in. Why don’t we greet the volunteers who are going to be working in the basement with you next month, Ms. Mali? Kamilah needs to have a moment with the senator as well.”

“Of course, Mr. Raines.”

With a last sparkling smile, Annie left her date and followed Adrian’s lead to a group of people by the bar. They weren’t really interesting to talk to and the conversation flew in circles, getting so dull that soon enough she saw herself drinking more champagne than the recommended. At some point, the main topic became Ms. Sayeed. One of them, Mr. Paul Lynn, was excited to work for her.

“Hold your horses, pal. She can be such a pain in the ass.” Annie finally said something, an empty glass on her hands.

“Really? People said she’s a little bit tough, maybe demanding, but a nice person in general.” Paul landed his eyes beyond Annie’s shoulder, quickly composing himself, but the historian didn’t notice this subtle change of posture.

“Good evening. Am I interrupting?” Kamilah’s voice showed up right beside Anna, her gorgeous features monopolizing every single eye on that group.

“Not at all. We were just chatting about work, how’s the project, the documents, the boss…” Annie also didn’t see how Paul and the others got tense over her words, since she could only stare at the one in silver beside her. “They want to meet Ms. Sayeed soon… But as I was saying, don’t get your hopes up, Paul. Besides being annoying, she’s never around. Never. Definitely not checking on us down in the basement.”

“Uhm… Well, I’m sure Ms. Sayeed probably has too many things to do… Right?” said the tall blond woman named Leah, a new archivist there. Her eyes flickered between Anna and Kamilah, unsure what to think of it.

“I seriously doubt it.”

“Why do you think that?” the Egyptian crossed her arms, dropping an amused glare over Anna. That was getting interesting.

“Well, come on, if this is so important to her, why haven’t I met the woman yet? She doesn’t even sign my paycheck, Mr. Raines does it. I bet she’s somewhere fancy right now, having a hot bath and laughing at the poor souls that have to deal with her freakin’ thousand emails every day.” Anna sighed tiredly, too much champagne in her system. “As I said before, a real pain in the ass. When you think you made progress, there comes Ms. Sayeed with a new order. I swear, there are days my phone buzzes so much, seems like it’s trying to jump from my pocket and commit suicide. That’s her thing, you know? Boss around. Not even a polite ‘thank you for working overtime today’. So yeah, the project is great, Mr. Raines and Kamilah here are both amazing, but throw away any ideas of bonding with Ms. Sayeed.”

“Ms. Sayeed, they’re ready for your speech.” They were interrupted by an elegant man in tuxedo who offered his hand to walk the Egyptian to the stage.

At first, Annie frowned in confusion.

Then, her eyes met Kamilah’s and all the pieces finally connected correctly. The company, the situation, when and how they met, what she said that night, why Ms. Sayeed was never introduced to her…

“Holy shit, I’m fucking the real boss.”

“You’re WHAT?” Paul dropped his chin.

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“OH. NO.” Drake also dropped his chin, just like Paul did so many years ago. “OH NO, OH NO, OH NO”

“I was mad at her!” Annie tried to defend herself, cheeks getting redder by the second. “All I knew was that Ms. Sayeed would only text me orders. Never said ‘hi’, or something nice. Because the one who was saying something nice, in my understanding, was a different person!”

Kamilah couldn’t comment on it, since she was bursting into laughs. No story could make her laugh so much like that one. Slowly, she started to steady her breath, a hand placed over her own chest. By the window, Adrian was also cleaning the tears out of his eyes.

“Come on, mommy…” Lysia smiled kindly at the blushed woman on the floor. “Don’t mind them. We all love you the way you are. Continue the story.”

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Anna had never wanted to burry herself on the ground that much in her entire life. She didn’t even hear the speech, the chock written all over the Brazilian’s face. Kamilah looked gorgeous under the spotlight, confident, professional. Surely was saying some pretty intelligent stuff too. Annie just couldn’t understand it, since she was momentarily deaf. Petrified. Half a glass of champagne still lingering between her fingers. At some point, the speech was over, but the historian only realized it when Adrian touched her back and whispered a request. She heard it, but apparently forgot every single word in English.

“Quê?”

“Dance with me, will you?” He asked again while gently leading her away from the group. Anna only realized what was happening by the time his hand held her waist and helped her to move around at the sound of a slow song. “Hey. Are you ok? Can you hear me?”

She nodded, not risking saying anything.

“Don’t beat yourself so much, Kamilah could’ve told you the truth long ago, but she was having too much fun with this little secret.”

“Huh.” That’s all her voice was able to project.

Adrian muffled a short laugh, bringing her closer and waltzing away from the others. In a couple minutes, they had escaped those curious eyes, approaching the corner of the ballroom, where he slowly diminished the steps to end the dance. “Now, I believe here you’re safe.”

Annie’s gaze wondered around, still lost in her thoughts. She only noticed Adrian had left when Kamilah’s voice echoed sensually by her ear, making the historian shiver and tense like a statue. Her eyes lifted to find brown ones intensely glaring at her.

“Good evening, Ms. Mali. My name is Kamilah Sayeed, and I’m the CEO of Ahmanet Financial. It’s a pleasure to finally meet the woman who’s leading my most important project. It has come to my attention that you have a few issues towards me and my… Bossy manners. However, it could only be a mistake since last night you seemed really comfortable following my orders in the bedroom.”

Anna bit her lower lip, still quiet.

“Oh, no words? Not a single complaint? What a pity, I was so longing to meet the dazzling historian who managed to criticize my thesis with no mercy.” Kamilah’s fingernails went down Annie’s back smoothly, not leaving marks behind. “Why don’t you come with me to the suite upstairs so we can discuss how many ways am I able to be a real pain in your ass?”

Without even waiting to hear a response, she slapped the historian’s butt before heading to the service elevator with a shining room card sticking out of her neckline.

Anna followed. Hypnotized. No questions asked.

Never again she complained about being bossed around by Ms. Sayeed.

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“Aw, there’s a happy ending.” Drake’s arms were involving his fiancée’s waist, tightening. “So, maybe you were right, baby… They do have a much better love story.”

“Oh, but we’re not done, there is way more. A couple days after that, something terrible happened with Lily, so much changed, and I…” Annie scratcher her eyes for the third time.

That was it. Kamilah leaned down to take the woman in her arms. “It’s time to go to sleep, my love. We’ll tell them the rest on our next dinner, I promise.”

Anna didn’t even have the strength to resist. She was terribly tired, and her wife’s embrace was too damn comfortable. “Fiiiiiiine… Tomorrow night…”.

Adrian smiled fondly at them. With a silently nod and a good night kiss on Lysia’s forehead, he left to his own apartment. Drake and Lysia went to the guest room after cleaning up the table, while Kamilah slowly got up and took Annie into bed.

The historian mumbled something incomprehensible when was lay there.

“What, darling?” the vampire leaned down to hear it better, spooning Anna by instinct.

“I love you, Mrs. Sayeed.”

Kamilah smiled, turning her face to place a kiss on the girl’s temple.

“I love you too, Mrs. Sayeed.”

[ladyofwisteria]

Prologue pt1: Welcome to the Villains' world

 Darkness all I see is darkness I can not tell if my eyes are open or not, nor if it was a just dream wait, did I even fall asleep It's dark and it feels like I'm floating so maybe this is a dream, and as to confirm what I was thinking I then hear a voice speak up.

     "Ah...My lovely lord. My glorious, beautiful flower of evil.  

     You are the fairest in all the land.  

     Mirror, Mirror, pray tell. Who is the most..."  

 I then begin to hear the sound of a horse galloping and finally, I see something light up in front of me revealing a decorative framed mirror with a hand reaching out to me.

     "You, who has been summoned by the Mirror of Darkness.  

     Listen to your heart's desire and take the hand of the one reflected in the mirror.  

 Feeling my body move on my own I reached out towards the mirror once I touched it the rippled and I get a flashing pain in my head and I received a vision of a battle between a giant feline beast covered in blue flames and Seven figures, and by the look of things the beast is winning and ready to unleased it's final attack. And just as quickly the vision appeared it vanished and I was back in darkness.

     "Flames that can turn the moon to ashes,  

     Ice that can freeze time,  

     Earth that can swallow the sky,  

     Show no fear to the power of Darkness"  

 A new bright light appears blinding you till you noticed an unknown hand reach out towards you becoming you to take it.

     "Come now, show me your power. We only have a little bit of time left.  

     At all cost, do not let go of that hand."  

 And thus, you take the hand and once more everything falls to black

 ~ Å ~

     Prologue: Welcome to the Villains' world  

     Part 1: Welcome to Night Raven  

 'Where am I' I open my eyes once again to darkness but I felt like I was trapped inside a cramped box I desperately tried to find some way to open the box but to no avail but after a while, I've begun to hear something

 "What's that noise"

 I moved as close as I could and put my ear to the surface to listen better.

 "I need to find a cloak and quickly," said a childish like voice I was about to call out for help until I heard what sounded like someone trying to push off the lid of my container.

 "Grrr! The lid is heavy. Time for my... secret move! Guwaahuhh!

 I didn't know what the person outside at first until I started to feel hot and not just me but the box as well, I started panicking until I heard the sound of wood snapping in front of me which is when I realize I now have an opportunity to escape so with a few hard pushes I finally got them off an threw myself forward.

 "Gyaaaaa!?!?"

 Not realizing that where I was held was elevated and fell face-first onto the floor. It took a few seconds for me to recover and picking myself up from the floor to have a look at my surroundings and my jaw drop.

 The room was around gothic with floating coffins and in the middle of the room over a fountain of bright green water was the same mirror I saw in my dream or probably still am, what made me convinced about even more was when I turned around and saw who it was that got me off the coffin

         "Ok, Gotta get..." The floating cat? looked inside the coffin only to find it empty but turns around to find me. "Whaaaaaaaaa! Why are you up!?"

 "Ok, this has to be a dream, I'm in a room full of floating coffins and a talking Raccoon" I exasperated

 "Just who are you calling a raccoon, I'm the great Grimm!" he yelled angrily "Anyway hurry up and give me those clothes!"

 "What no way" I grab the sleeves of my outfit now taking a look at it realizes that it was not my pajamas but a black cloak with gold trims and purple inner layer.

 "Give me those clothes or I'll roast ya!"

 The floating raccoon let out a breath of blue fire, panicked I noticed a slightly open door and ran towards it.

 "Forget it, I'm not going to have a dream about getting roasted by a freakin raccoon."

 "I said I'm not a freakin raccoon!"

 "Somebody help me" I yelled as I ran as fast as could through a long dark hallway and garden until I ran out of breath in what looked like a Library I took a quick look around to see if the flying raccoon was still flowing me.... they're gone I dropped to the floor to catch my breath.

 "Please let this just be a bad dream, I just really want to wake up."

 "Did you really think you'd get away from my nose? Dumb human!"

 'Shit' I quickly turned to see the floating raccoon dog had caught up to me and blocking the only exit and I'm still trying to recover my breath 'I'm fucked'.

 "If you don't wanna get roasted, better hand over-" before he could finish a cord came out of nowhere and bided the creature.

 "Buwah? What's with this cord?

 "This is no mere cord. This is the lash of love!"

 Out from behind the creature was a tall sharply dressed man with a half raven themed mask, a black and white suit, over that is a black overcoat and top hat decorated black feathers, and mirror-like accessories on his hat and hip but what stood out the most was his glowing gold eyes.

         'What the hell kind of dream is this?'

 "Ah, found you at last. Are you one of the new students?"

 'Wait, what'

 "You shouldn't do things like that. Leaving the Gate on your own! Not only that, but you also have yet to tame your familiar which has broken a number of school rules."

 "Um, sir he's not-."

 "Let me go! I'm not their freakin' familiar!"

 "Sure, sure. The rebellious ones always say things like that." He then summons more cord a tie it around Grim's moth. "Just quiet down for a moment"

 "Mmmmmmghmmm!" Grim struggled to get out but with his arms a mouth cover it was made impossible.

 "Um sir"

 "My goodness. It's unprecedented for a new student to leave the Gate on their own. Ugh......How impatient can you be? The entrance ceremony is already well underway. Let's head to the Hall of Mirrors."

 "Wait, what do you mean New Student? And what Gate?"

 "It's the room you woke up in with all of the doors. All students who wish to attend this academy must pass through one of those doors to arrive here. Normally, students wake up only after the door is opened with a special key but"

 "Well, his fire kind of blow the lid off" I point to Grim.

 "So, in the end, the culprit appears to be this familiar. If you're going to bring it with you have the responsibility and properly take care of it."

 "But sir he's not! "

 "Oh my! Now isn't the time to be long-winded. The entrance ceremony will soon come to a close. Let's get a move on."

 "Wait! " I yelled causing the man in front of me to halt. "Just who are you, and where exactly am I?"

 The man looked at me confused

 "What's this? Are you still dazed? It appears the teleportation magic has left you disoriented... Well, it's fine. It happens often enough. I shall give you an explanation as we make our way there. Since I am gracious."

 After a few minutes, we began walking again I silent until we reached the courtyard since I was not distracted I was able to get a clear view of where I was.

 "Wow this looks like a magic castle"

 "That's because it is. This is 'Night Raven Collage'. Those magicians blessed with a unique aptitude for magic gather from all over the world, here at the most prestigious magical academy in Twisted Wonderland.

 'Twisted Wonderland?' I sware the more crazy stuff that comes out of this guy's mouth the more convinced I am that this is just one weird dream.

 "And I'm the principal, appointed to take care of this academy by the board chairman Dire Crowley."

 "Wait, magicians?"

 "Only those magicians seen as worthy by the Dark Mirror can attend this school. Chosen ones use the Gate and are summoned here from around the world. An Ebony carriage carrying a Gate should have gone to meet you as well"

 Think back I then remembered something from my earlier dream.

 "I think I remember hearing a horse and carriage"

 "The Ebony Carriage goes to welcome new students chosen by the Dark Mirror. They are special carriages that carry the doors. The market decided long ago that carriages are used to welcome people on special days."

 "So, you're saying that the carriage just brought me here on its own!?"

 He continued explaining a bit more about the academy all the while Grim was trying to get our, before long we were back to set of doors which lead to a room that I ran out of earlier.

 "Come. Let's go to the entrance ceremony."

[slytherinbangchan]

Badboy! Changbin  pt2 (Gang!Au)

>>Gang!Au! Masterlist<< (Every member’s storyline is linked somehow to the others so go check)

Blog’s Masterlist

Warnings: Smut. Strong language I guess.

Note: Seriously go read the others first you’ll be lost otherwise. (If not at least Changbin’s part one)

Pairing: Changbin x reader.

-'Ah, seriously y/n it's fucking freezing'. Jisung says as you dive into the water as he stands next to you.

-'It's not'. You chuckle combing your now wet hair back. 'Come here'. You say opening your arms for him.

-He seems relunctant to get the rest of his body wet but comes closer anyway.

-'So whiny'. You say before kissing him.

-'Shut up, I'm not'. He says still close to your lips. His voice so husky.

-He hisses as your wet cold body comes closer to his.

-Only the moon is there with you two.

-The waves softly pushing you as you kiss him again.

-Your hand is travelling down to his crotch when you hear something coming from the shore.

-You turn your head to try and see something but it's dark.

-'What is it?' He asks.

-You shush him. 'I heard something'.

-You both watch quietly and then you see some shadows walking at some distance.

-'Let's grab our stuff'. He says and you both run to the shore and hide behind a beach hut as you put your clothes back on.

-'Do you see them?' You ask.

-'No. Maybe we should get back to the house'.

-'Do you really think they're dangerous?'

-'I don't know'. He sighs. 'We should have brought our phones'.

-'Just let's go back to the house it's literally right there'. You point at it.

-He bites his lower lip nervously. 'Why don't you go back? And let the guys know. I'll stay watching'.

-'I'm not leaving you here alone you fucking idiot'.

-'What? Why would you talk to me like that?'.

-'Omg. 'Cause I'm so tired of staying 'out of it' and just waiting for you two to come back safe'.

-He sighs. 'Nothing is going to happen to me I'm just watching'.

-'Well then why can't I stay here and you go find the others?'

-'Guys I was looking for you'. Woojin says making your heart jump a little.

-'Omg, you almost gave me a heart attack'. Jisung says.

-'Sorry' Woojin says. 'We're gathering at the house, let's go'.

-But now you can hear the voices of the 'shadows' closer.

-'What are you doing here?' That's Minho's voice.

-You turn around to see him and Hyunjin standing behind you.

-'Weren't we meeting at the house?' Jisung asks.

-'Hm, they're already so close. I'm texting Bangchan'. Woojin says.

-Suddenly you hear some laughs.

-Minho scoffs as he sees a bunch of guys getting into the water. 'They're just kids'. He says. 'That one is on my girlfriend's class'.

-'Are you sure?'. Hyunjin asks. 'How can you tell? It's so fucking dark'.

-'It's not that dark'. He says. 'I'll go talk to them if you don't believe me'.

-'Nah, I believe you'.

-'I'm talking to them anyway they shouldn't stick around just in case'. Minho says walking towards them.

-You all just follow him.

-'Hey, idiots. What are you doing here?' He asks.

-You watch how the guys gather in a same spot as Minho speaks to them.

-They look nervous except for one of the tallest ones.

-You also can hear them whispering Minho's and some of the other's names.

-'So?' Minho asks again.

-'So what? This is a public place'. The tall one says. 'Do I really have to tell you why we are here? Are you going to bully me and my friends if I don’t?'.

-You sigh knowing what's coming. Minho is nice when he's being nice but he can be an asshole too.

-Minho scoffs as he pushes him harshly. 'This kid... What was your name again? Taemin?'

-'Jaemin'. He says, pushing him back. 'And don't fucking touch me'.

-'Omg, Jaemin. Stop'. Two of his friends try to calm him down. 'Are you crazy? Don't you know who they are?' They whisper to him.

-Minho scoffs again as he sees how scared the others are. 'Anyway, go swin to another place. We're spending our weekend here'. He says then he turns around.

-Jaemin's friends nod but he's mad. 'Fucking asshole'. He says under his breath as you all walk away.

-Minho smirks and turns around. 'What did you just said?' He ask walking towards him and grabbing him by the neck of his shirt.

-You look at Jaemin's friends faces. They all seem like kids and are clearly scared.

-'Minho, let him go'. You ask him. 'They're just kids. I'm sure they'll go away now'. But he doesn't listen. 'Jisung'. You talk to your boyfriend and he sighs.

-'She's right. Let them go. I think the others got it, that's enough'. He says.

-Minho sighs and throws Jaemin to the ground after hesitating for a few seconds then walks away.

-One of the guys looks at you. 'Thanks...' He says.

-'Go swin away from here, ok?' You say as nicely as you can and they nod. Jaemin's still pissed.

-You go back to the house with the guys.

-You understand why Minho did that.

-He doesn't want them to be around if the rival gang appears for real.

-But he could had just asked them to leave.

-Guess that wasn't an option in Minho's head.

-He didn't started the conversation that bad actually but that Jaemin guy wasn't having any of it.

-You're annoyed when you get there and sit with Changbin.

-He chuckles. 'What? What happened?' He asks.

-'We were having so much fun at the beach'. You tell him.

-Jisung sits next to you as he leaves a cup on the table. 'Those kids really had a bad timing'. He says.

-Changbin laughs. 'That's karma for letting me here alone as you go fuck in the sea'.

-You chuckle. 'Yeah? I was spending the night with you afterwards but now I'm not so sure'.

-'Whaat? C'mon I was so bored here and they didn't even let me go see what was happening'. He whines.

-Jisung is trying so hard not to laugh at Changbin right now.

-'I don't know Binnie, you just laughed at my missfortune'. You say. 'Maybe I should stay with Jisung tonight...'

-'No wayyy. y/n are you serious?'. More whines. 'I can't believe this. You're mean. Leaving me alone so you can sleep with the stupid hamster'.

-'What did you just call me?' Jisung asks but he's laughing. 'I'm just too handsome to resist. It's not her fault she wants to spend more time with me'.

-You look at both of them raising an eyebrow at their words. 'I'm sleeping alone'.

-'No!' They say at the same time.

-You chuckle. 'Ok, ok'.

-You end up sleeping with Changbin as planned.

-His whiny voice calling your name as you read a book in bed instead of taking care of him.

-He's pulling from your arm so you would look at him.

-'What is it?' You ask.

-'Come here with me'.

-You sigh and leave the book on the nightstand. Then get under the covers with him.

-He kisses you sweetely.

-Your bodies so close.

-You can feel him getting hard.

-'Baby...' He says, and you know what he wants.

-You smile. 'I know but I don't wanna hurt you'.

-'The doctor said is fine'. He says.

-You chuckle. 'Yeah I heard from Minho but I don't know about that'.

-'Please baby it's been weeks. I miss your pussy so much'. He whines.

-'Ah, stoop'. You kinda blush. 'We can't. Just wait a couple more days'.

-He whines again. 'No, please baby. It hurts. At least let me be inside you for a while. I won't move'.

-You hesitate for a moment but give in. After all you miss him like crazy too.

-And he's so hard.

-It must really hurt.

-You sit astride him carefully and let him slide inside you.

-He throws his head back as he feels the sweet pressure your walls put around his cock.

-You kiss his neck and then his lips.

-With every little movement you make he has to take a breath to control himself.

-You chuckle at his reactions and he pouts.

-'What? You're too cute I can't help it'. You say.

-Then you move again intentionally.

-His nails sinking on your thigh's skin. 'y/n...' He could have cum with just that. That's how sensitive he is after weeks not being able to fuck you.

-Your hands holding his beautiful face as you kiss him. 'I changed my mind'. You say. Your forehead against his. 'I'll help you cum, ok?'

-He nods and you kiss him again. Then start riding him as carefully as you can but that's more than enough for him right now.

-He bites his lips as you take off your shirt.

-His hands on your tits squeezing them over your bra.

-He can't hold it much longer.

-A whine as he fills you up with his cum.

-You kiss him and he helps you finish with his hands.

-Next day you spend it with him and Jisung at the same time but you sleep with Jisung that night.

-Then before you can even notice you're back on your part time job at a gaming center missing your boyfriends.

-'Ah... Excuse me my computer is not working...' One of the clients tells you.

-'Oh, sorry. Let me check'. You say following him. 'Ah yeah, this one is having some problems lately with that game, I think it'll be better if you change to this one'. You say showing him the way.

-'Thanks'. He says. He seems shy.

-You smile at him and go back to the counter.

-You notice him staring at you from time to time.

-But you don't pay too much attention to it.

-He seems really shy which is cute cause he's so freakin tall.

-Anyway probably he just wants something but don't know how to ask for it.

-A couple days go by and this guy keeps doing the same till you walk towards him and talk to him.

-'Is it something wrong?' You ask. 'You look like you need something. Maybe the headset is not working properly?'

-He blushes and looks to the floor. 'Ah... No... Your phone...'

-'What?' You tilt your head.

-'Ah... Your phone's case is from League of Legends... Do you... Play?'

-'Oh, yeah'. You chuckle. 'That's why you were looking at me?'

-He nods. 'Most of my friends stopped playing it for other games so...'

-'Ah, is that so...'

-He nods again. 'Would you play with me sometime? It makes me anxious going alone'.

-You chuckle again. 'Yeah, sure. Here is my summoner's name'. You say as you write it down on a paper.

-He blushes even more. 'Can I have your... Number too?

-'My number?'

-'Yeah so I can let you know when I'm playing'.

-'Oh... Ok I guess. I don't know my number tho. Give me yours, I'm gonna text you and you save it'.

-He nods and gives you his number.

-'Ah, what's your name?' You ask.

-'It's Jisung'. You laugh as you hear his name and he tilts his head. 'W-what?'

-'It's nothing'.

-Back to your place you take a shower and wait for Changbin.

-Your phone buzzes as you're blow-drying your hair on the couch.

-'I'm going to the rift. Do you wanna play?😆😆😅'

-'I can't right now. Maybe tomorrow'.

-You hear your door and wait for Changbin to appear.

-'Hey'. He says. 'I'm sorry I'm late'. He leans over to kiss you and sits besides you.

-'It's okay. You're staying tonight right? I had so many nightmares last night'. You pout.

-He can't help a smile. 'You need me to protect you?'.

-'Hm, I could adopt a dog to keep me company too'.

-'Fuck you'. He says as he chuckles.

-'Well are you staying or not?' You whine.

-'Of course I'm staying you idiot'.

-'Nice'. You peck his nose and stand up. 'I'm getting dressed so we go grab something to eat'.

-He watches you as you change your clothes.

-'Perv'. You say.

-'I'm your boyfriend'. He chuckles and you smile to yourself.

-Your phone buzzes.

-'Ah, Jisung is texting you'.

-'Is he? I thought he was busy today'.

-'Yeah he is...' Changbin says as he looks at the notification banners on your phone. 'Oh, gross. He's talking about playing at something. Can't you guys just fuck normally?'

-'What?' You laugh as you put on some liptint. 'I'm ready, we can leave now'.

-He stands up handing you your phone as you walk towards the door. 'Here, text that idiot back'. He pecks your cheek.

-You put the phone in your bag directly. 'I'll text him later, let's go already'.

-He pats your butt as you walk out your apartment.

-'Where should we go?' He asks.

-'Hm, I feel like a burger or something like that'.

-'Nice. We can go check the music store later'.

-'Ok!'. You happily say.

-Dinner goes by nicely but you feel like you're gonna explode at the end.

-You feel better as you walk a little to the music store.

-'Omg, they have the new ver2 lightstick'. You say before entering the store.

-'Not another lightstick, you have like 20'. He says kinda chuckling.

-'But they're so pretty'. You say as you grab one. 'I'm buying it'. You look in your bag for your wallet. 'Here, hold my phone I can't see anything'.

-'Ah, it's buzzing again'. He says.

-'Who is it?'

-'It just says ‘squirrel emoji guy’'. He looks confused at the screen. 'y/n is this Jisung?'

-'Of course, who else?’ You giggle. ‘Answer it please and ask him what he wants'.

-He does as you say and answers the phone. 'Hey. Yeah. Nah we're at the music store and she's buying something'. He smirks naughtily. 'Yeah, another lightstick'. He chuckles as you punch him lightly on his shoulder.

-'You two idiots stop laughing at me'.

-They're always joking about you owning a lamp store cause all your lightsticks.

-'Jisung says he misses you'. He chuckles. God knows what he actually said.

-You laugh too. 'Fuck you both. And you're paying for this lightstick now'.

-'y/n I don't know if I should support your addiction with my money'. Changbin says.

-'Give me that phone'. You say, then you hand him the lightstick and push him to the register as you speak to Jisung. 'Sungie, what did you call for?' You cutely ask.

-'Huh? Why so cute? Aren’t you mad?' He chuckles. 'Anyway I just wanted to check. We're still meeting on Thursday, right?'

-'Yeah'.

-'Ok, see you then and text me later. I'm here all alone with Woojin and I miss you so much'.

-'Ok baby, I will but stop laughing at me with Binnie'.

-'Yeah~' He giggles.

-When you hang up Changbin is waiting for you with a bag on his hand. 'Your lightstick'. He says. 'They gave me a poster too'.

-'Thank you baby'. You say hugging him.

-He smiles as he hugs you back.

-Back at home Changbin sits as you go find some wine.

-Your phone buzzes again in the living room.

-'y/n who's Jisung?'

-You chuckle. 'You've known him longer than I have'.

-'No. I mean this guy who's been texting you. It just says 'Jisung' on his name'.

-'Oh!'. You appear with two cups of wine in your hands. 'That's just a guy from work'. You say handling him one of the cups.

-'Ah he works with you?'

-'No, no. He's just a client'.

-Changbin tilts his head as he looks at you. 'Why does he have your number then?'

-'He asked me to play LoL with him'.

-'And he needed your number for that?'

-'Yeah, I guess. He said it was to let me know when he's playing'.

-'So innocent y/n'.

-'What?? You really think he wants something else? He seemed so shy'.

-'Hm... He's texted you so much though...'

-'Let me check. Is probably just gaming stuff'. You say as you take your phone. 'Ah see? He's just asking about builds etc...'

-'Hm... Kay..'

-You raise a brow at him. 'Are you jealous?'

-'What? No, I'm just saying...' He bites his lower lip not to say something rude. 'Anyway he looks young on his pic'.

-'Yeah, he probably is. Don't think too much about it he just wanted someone to play online'.

-'If he makes you feel uncomfortable you tell me'. He says.

-'Well I could tell him myself to fuck off but thanks for being there too'. You chuckle then peck his cheek.

-Next day at work everything goes as always and you're almost falling asleep in your chair till Jisung asks for help with his computer again.

-'Is it not working again?' You ask. 'That's weird. Maybe you have bad luck with computers'. You say as you lean over his shoulder to move the mouse and check what's wrong.

-He slightly looks at his side to find your boobs right next to his face.

-He looks at them for a moment and then looks away flustered.

-You don't notice any of that.

-What you do notice is the sound one of the screens make as they crush against the floor.

-You both look up startled.

-Changbin is standing next to the broken monitor.

-People there are so confused about what just happened.

-He looks at Jisung in the eyes as he takes his wallet out.

-Then your manager comes and before she starts talking Changbin gives her a bunch of money. 'Go away'. He says taking his eyes from Jisung for a second to look at her and she dissapears without saying a word after taking the money.

-He fixes his eyes in Jisung’s again and you walk towards him.

-'Changbin...' Your hands on his arms so he'll look at you instead.

-'I'll pick you up later'. He says.

-'Ok'. You say. Obviously you sound worried.

-He walks away and the rest of the people there can breath again.

-You apologize and after some minutes is like nothing happened.

-Jisung walks out with you as you end your shift.

-'I'm sorry about earlier'. He says.

-'What do you mean?'

-He blushes. 'I'm sorry. I looked at your boobs for a second cause I turned my head and they were there and...'

-You lightly blush. 'Ah, you did?' He nods still red as a freakin tomato. 'Well you didn't do it on purpose'.

-'I...should have looked away faster'. He says making you laugh.

-'You know what you should do? Go away before my now apparently jealous boyfriend comes back'.

-'I'm waiting for some friends though'. He says.

-'Oh, ok then. We can't do anything about that'. You chuckle.

-Your smile fades away as you see Jaemin and the other kids turning around the corner.

-Jisung looks at you nervously. 'Ah... I wanted to tell you. I was one of the guys on the beach the other night. I thanked you before going away... But it was so dark I understand if you don't remember'.

-You don't know what to say.

-'Ah... I've been meaning to tell you I swear'.

-'Why did you ask for my phone number?' You ask directly. 'Some kind of revenge or something?'

-'What? Ah... I thought you were nice that night so I wanted to get to know you better'.

-'So you lied to me. You said it was only to let me know when you were playing'.

-'Well I did want to play LoL with you. But I kinda fell for you a little too that night. And when I came here some days after and it turned out you worked here. I thought it was too much of a coincidence'.

-You let out a frustrated sigh. 'I really think you should grab your friends and go before Changbin is back'.

-'y/n...'

-Speaking of his friends, as they get there they look at you kinda confused cause they can't exactly remember where they saw you before but they know they did.

-'Jisung, are we watching that movie or what?' Jaemin asks.

-'Yeah... I guess so'. He says as he looks at you with a sad expression one last time before turning around.

-'Ah, Jisung'. You call him. 'Delete my number. I can't stand liars'.

-'I didn't mean to lie'. He says, pouting a bit.

-'You heard her'. Changbin says appearing out of nowhere.

-Jisung looks at the floor and walks away with his friends.

-You sigh. 'You heard?' You ask Changbin and he nods.

-'I was waiting for you long before you ended your shift'.

-'We're not telling Hannie about this, right?' You say as you start walking home.

-'Of course not, Jisung would kill that guy'.

-'You say that as if you were super chill about it earlier'.

-'I was just sending a message'.

-'It didn't work Changbin. He confessed anyway'. You chuckle.

-'Right... Maybe we should tell Jisung after all'.

Part3 (soon)

[rochey1010]

Clip 8 S3E2

Ok so context of the clip is that Lucas and Eliott are well and truly baked on the sofa. The record has stopped and Eliott suggests they change it. Lucas teases Eliott's laziness to change it. Eliott agrees, so Lucas gets up to change it. He puts it on the shelf, notices a piano, starts tinkering on it. He then asks if Eliott plays. Eliott says he knows Fur Elise and maybe the Star Wars theme. Lucas asks if he can try. Eliott tells him he can and makes a crack about offering him a triangle. Lucas laughs and then begins to play beautifully. Eliott is transfixed and there is a multitude of emotions in his eyes. He is truly moved by what he's hearing. Lucas finishes and looks back nervous joking about it being no Star Wars. Eliott says it was incredible and lucas is surprising. He then tells Lucas he likes surprising people. They both stare at each other. Eliott then gets a text and tells lucas that he forgot he had to meet up with friends. Lucas tells eliott it's ok as he still has his party to go to.

Eliott sees him out and tells him that they should hangout again sometime. Lucas agrees whenever Eliott wants. Lucas thanks him for the beer and goes to leave. Eliott stops him and touches his hair. He then says bye and goes back inside the appartment. We see lucas walking out of the building and he gets an insta alert. Chloe has posted a 'men is thrash' insta story. Eliott then comes out of the building and goes to meet a girl. He kisses her and they walk off together. Lucas looks on heartbroken.

Ok my thoughts on this clip is that this is freakin beautiful and to this day no scene in all of the skam universes has beaten this. It's so unique and highlights the incendiary chemistry and epic love captured between these 2. 💜 That piano scene is both pure and seductive, just like Eliott is a bipolarity of sensual and romantic. And i think Maxence perfectly captured how enamoured yet attracted Eliott is to Lucas. It's a seduction scene and Lucas is seducing Eliott through the piano. 😍

And to begin with we see the desire and attraction as Eliott sits up and looks at Lucas as he begins to play. It feels like that stirring inside him again just like he felt in the school hallway when Lucas bumped into him and woke him with his light. Eliott felt it then, that 'coup de foudre' of their dynamic. ⚡ But here it seems he not only feels it but is aware just what IT exactly is. I'll shamelessly admit that maxence is pure fire but he has never been more sexy than when he gives that smouldering look just as he sits up. 🔥 Eliott shows how attracted he is to Lucas in the most raw and unfiltered way. There's no mistaking it. The dude wants him. 😏

But then the atmosphere begins to change, and POLARIS is everywhere. Lucas reveals such a vulnerability as he shows himself to Eliott with his walls down. And Eliott feels it. He knows this is something underneath the hedgehog quills. But you also see Eliott's walls shatter here too when Lucas's message gets through. At this point Eliott doesn't know what the name of the song is but he feels it all the same. He knows he's in love with him. 🥰

And again the POLARIS symbolism raging throughout this scene. Lucas playing piano with the halo of light reflected on the wall, and Eliott back in the dark on the couch and pulled into the light of Lucas. 🧲 Not to mention they're in Eliott's world at this very moment. In a place with the very moody dim lighting. And Lucas pierces that world with the very light Eliott needs but is afraid to reach for. And then at the end when they say goodbye at the door. Watch how Lucas is in the light that he is now taking with him, and Eliott retreats back into the pitch black behind him with the door (threshold) between them. Eliott reaches out to physically touch Lucas's hair and then back to his world he goes. This overarching POLARIS theme is incredibly beautiful and we keep seeing it as their love story unfolds.

And i love how we know this piano playing is not something Lucas usually does. We see how Axel plays it. He's soft, unsure and very vulnerable. He starts to play, gives a tentative look back to Eliott. Sees his reaction and this seems to spur him on. His confidence grows and when the second verse begins to play you feel this wave of emotion and power. I always tear up at how beautiful and moving this was. 😭 And give all the awards to Axel for learning that complicated Riopy piece, and then give all the awards to Maxence for how incredibly he acts, and with no dialogue. His eyes and face are so expressive and what he makes you feel watching him. 😲😮 i couldn't take my eyes off him. It genuinely looked like he fell in love right before our very eyes and it was amazing.

Can't end this without talking about the sad moment in the clip. So these 2 are trying to play it cool. Don't really wanna say goodbye to each other. They linger with each other making promises to do it again. They stare and stare. Sexual tension is through the roof at this point. 🔥 And then like i said before - you soar with the highs and now you crash with the lows. We see Lcas getting a double blow with Chloe's 'shade' insta story reminding him that he now has to leave this bubble. And then Eliott meets up with his girlfriend and they go off together. We see that Eliott is adept at his raccoon mask, because if you were to look at how he greets his girlfriend. You wouldn't know that he's just had one of the most profound experiences of his life minutes before. We see how well Eliott himself can hide, and how this will serve him later on in the season. Also i appreciate that Eliott didn't introduce Lucas to his girlfriend. That always rubbed me the wrong way in other versions. It makes the Even's look cruel and callous when they suck face right in front of their Isak. Here i like that Eliott has Lucas as his own private secret and i suspect he doesn't really wanna share him. He wants to keep that bubble just for them and i'll explain more as i continue to post.

Song 1: Riopy - I Love You (piano)

Song 2: Isabelle Mathis - Vertiginous News

[steve0discusses]

Yugioh S4 Ep 17: Just Throw em on the Murder Pile

Ah, week one of the Stay-at-Home mandate. After a week of getting so little work done, I decided to get Animal crossing so I could get away from the people I live with to our own little virtual islands. So, I spent my time, fishing so many fishes and bugs for the the museum that wasn’t open yet, placing them all over the island so I could use them later. Went to bed having done all this wonderful work, my masterpiece, my beautiful island.

The next day I woke up an hour later than my brother, who spent that time logging into Animal Crossing, not realizing he was sharing an island with me (for some reason you only get one island per switch, which was a decision they made???) and he was like “the hell are all these fish everywhere?” So he sold all of them, made himself an Oricalchos shirt and a Yami third eye in the fashion editor, and then used all my fish money to buy so many oil drums and put them all over the trash side of his island.

I was asleep one hour. One single hour. It is all trash oil drums and fire and a poorly drawn Oricalchos t-shirt.

Ah, the irony when you get a game to escape the people you live with only to realize that you share the location of the game itself--with those same people. The irony. 

So anyways, we found out that our efforts were futile anyway, long story short we sort of...soft locked this children’s game, and had to restart the entire island. lol.

So while I recover from that shock, lets talk about Yugioh.

They’re still on the Caltrain and Yami is still appearing to have a lot of difficulty remembering how to use cards without Yugi. But, we find out at the end of the episode, he’s mostly just pretending to have difficulty. We’ll get to why this bluff is so mind boggling later--Yami just has a lot of weird layers to him, and most are just so...so lovingly stupid.

Anyway, Timaeus doesn’t work with him now, but honestly it wasn’t clear why Timaeus ever did in the first place since Yami is both two people and a dead person at the same time. Yami shouldn’t exist.

This doesn’t matter in the end, because Yami is good at cards when he isn’t actively trying to get cursed to give himself a handicap like he did with Raphael.

Unlike Yami, Joey decides to reflect upon the moral consequences of Hella Killing a Guy, which youknow...should mess you up a little bit.

But obvi, Rex has to die for the plot to move forward, so RIP.

(more RIP under the cut)

Yugioh made sure to give Rex a big send off that took waaaaay longer than Gurimo, just saying.

Lololololol

Just two u’s, sleeping so pleasantly.

And I’m just guessing, ps, but I feel like it’s a good guess. I feel like this wasn’t like this in the original.

Back at the train that should be crossing the ocean at this point, Weevil has pulled out some misdirection. Knowing that Yami has been misdirecting Weevil this entire time, it is just so baffling that he’d totally fall for this.

If someone did this to Seto Kaiba--that I would believe, instantly. But to Yami? OK there, Yami.

Mind you, Yami is grieving, and he’s not mentally all there in both the literal sense and in the mental sense, but wow, Yami. You fell for that.

Yami has lost his entire mind and is just kind of winging it until he gets arrested.

He has no reason to be better than this. He’s like “FML. I’m gonna go ape, I don’t freakin care”

Like, Yami has this anger problem, which the show has said out loud a few times this season, but we haven’t really seen too often in previous seasons to a great degree. So we have to give him some places where he can demonstrate getting super pissed, to make up for the fact that Yami’s character developed has mostly been about “I’m too lonely and cursed to make friends, Yugi.” and “I’m DEAD, Yugi, I don’t want to learn about my history.” and “Gods why are you always making problems for me to solve for you, Kaiba?”

Not saying he hasn’t been mad and vengeful before this moment, but he hasn’t been as explosive before this season--it’s always been a chill anger, a quietly menacing kind of crazy, youknow? But...characters change. Yami’s developed to be different now and that’s fine. Being pissed someone killed your soul bud that you share a body with, I feel, is a natural thing to be pissed about.

But, Yami is permanently in a state of anger and brooding since Yugi left, despite being pretty chill for most of the past 4 seasons. It’s like the first time we get to experience Yami be Just Yami since the beginning of Season 1 and it’s a completely different Yami anyway.

I guess this is to point out that they really did rely on the other to complete their personality. Which is weird, but that is a thing you do with people that you’re spend a ton of time with--you kind of forget how to do things solo.

Like there was this interesting study where they took married people and asked them simple grade school questions, and they answered them fine when they were together in the same room. But, when they were separated--they suddenly would blank on random stuff. They couldn't remember capitals or multiplication tables--simple stuff. But people who were single, were able to do these things fine alone or with a friend.

People who spend a hell ton of time together learn to help eachother answer the questions as a team, and the parts of the brain you use to like...memorize capitals and multiplication might decay because there’s someone else who will just always do it for you.

So anyway, the takeaway I get from this is that the part of Yami and Yugi that could read if Weevil is lying was Yugi and that’s a lot to take in. Yugi might be smarter than Yami? Weird. Low bar, but weird.

So, Yami won’t need to justify to himself like Joey, he’s just gonna kill this guy outright. Immediately. There was some card shenanigans, and I guess he had the opportunity to beat him even further after he was dead? I didn’t fully pay attention to the card logic but it was so brutal that Tea had to get involved.

She was quicker to save even S1 Seto Kaiba, just throwing that out there. Tea was like “I’ll step in between you two, but I’ll be run really slow about it.”

I think she was more worried about Yami going dark than Weevil who’s...already dead. And again, you don't have to worry about Yami going dark. I say it a lot but he’s a dark wizard. This is kind of his zone.

And then, they actually touched for the first time in like--kind of a lot of episodes. I kind of forgot about this ship.

How come when she’s wrestling him it looks more like a hug than the few times they’ve hugged? These writers, man. They’re just...so close to figuring out how to write a ship but just so, so far away.

I just want to remind y’all that the Oricalchos broke Valon’s arm but Tea and Tristan just walked away because they’re that hulk IRL.

I just love that Yugi is so short that Tea has to be on a ladder below him in order to have this pose happen.

After that awkward moment that Yami lost his entire mind and killed a guy, he had another weird moment where he just...looked down at his hands and was like “I’m the real monster?????”

He didn’t think about the moral consequences until AFTER he killed Weevil. And honestly, that feels a lot more like the Yami I know. That was maybe the most Yami thing he did this episode. Reminder, they got into this train duel while trying to stop a runaway train, and they did nothing about that.

So anyway, how’s this train going?

(San Jose has over one million residents but don’t tell Yugioh.)

And then, sadly, I had to say goodbye to my penultimate favorite character in Yugioh, second only to the storyboarder. Goodbye, forever.

At least the death sequence for the Caltrain seemed appropriately long, as it should be. Rex’s went ON but the Caltrain? Lets get that slowmo pan for it. Goodbye, first train in Yugioh (that wasn’t shaped like a dragon.)

And I just figured it was Darts who did this, but apparently Darts was just as upset as I was when he saw that train derail and then soar 500 feet above the track like a figure skater.

Y’ALL

First off congrats to Darts’ fluffy as hell lower eyelash extensions, I’m lowkey jealous.

Second off, every year on the ballot we get a measure that wants to funnel money into the Caltrain. Every single year. It almost never passes, and when it does, the money sort of vanishes into the aether. It’s really annoying.

To think that THIS ineptitude is what helped Darts loose track of Yami and I’m going to assume save the whole damn world.

I can’t believe the auto lobby and the corrupt Caltrain management just saved the world like that.

I can’t believe that’s Canon to Yugioh.

My expression when I found out that after we just mercifully cut the cast by two, they decided to stick in this new guy?

Ugh a new guy.

So Yugi and Tea do say at the end “you ok?” “yeah” so it’s nice that Tea can survive a train crash off a cliff into a ditch. Tea, and this reincarnated ghost. God tier.

Anyway if you just got here, this is a link to read these in order

https://steve0discusses.tumblr.com/tagged/yugioh/chrono

I feel like I say every week “ah, I finally have time to catch up” but I still post at exactly the same rate anyway but...I guess we’ll see, huh?

[softstraykidsimagines]

Boyfriend!Hyunjin

A/N: SHE PROTECC

SHE ATTACC

BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY

SHE BACC

HI GUYS!!! I’m so happy to be posting again i cry :,)  i hope you enjoy!!!! i;ll be updating as much as i can without rushing too much :D

MASTERLIST

Prepare your wigs peeps

This is gonna make me swerve

I mean

cmon it’s Hyunjin

Let’s do this!

Prince Hyunjin

Is actually smooth af with his crush

He'll complement you whenever he gets the chance

Or gives you food

Basically your knight in shining armor

Ye, that’s not what actually happens

He's smiling like an idiot and about collapse when he’s with you because HE'S FREAKING OUT OK

So freaking nervous his heartbeat is always up when he’s with you

You sometimes think he’s about to have a heart attack and you’re not stupid you know why lmao

Same for when he confesses

At first he’s pretty calm about it

Just casually asked if you wanted to see a movie with him some time

“Like... a-as more than friends?”

You'd kinda expected it so you weren't too shocked when he asked you

So you said yes

Duh

And he does a double take

"Wait.... Are you serious? You want to?"

"Well yeah?"

"WHAT WHY"

Was good with flirting but didn't actually think you'd go out with him smh

Now every minute he just contemplates the fact that he has you

And he still can't believe it

Like shit dude

He’s with the y/n

You never feel unloved when you're with him

He loves going for long walks, just to talk and relax

Why does it sound like he's a dog here lmao

Will always take as many pictures of you as his phone storage will allow, his camera roll is stuffed with pics of you

Will insist on going to the park for a picnic, he just loves you and the sunshine

He loves to quietly slide your hand into his

But he always ends up giggling because he’s so giddy about being with you

Has to take a moment to charge up his courage before giving you a quick kiss on the cheek

He then goes an unreal shade of scarlet as he covers his face, muttering that he ‘can’t believe that he actually did it’! 

It takes him a while to finally gather up the courage to properly kiss you

Like.... a very long time

You were starting to get worried that he didn’t actually like you

Maybe he was just too nervous to tell you that it wasn’t working for him

buT NOPE

On one certain date, Hyunjin had prepared a cute little dinner on the practice room floor

He was so apologetic about the poor setting, but finally had stopped saying sorry when you’d told him for the 2376129th time that you were having fun

At some point, he just went uber silent, watching you not in a creepy way

You eventually noticed, and just stared back

“What?”

He didn’t say anything, but his eyes did widen a wee bit

“What are you lookin at, you’re sorta scaring m-”

He cut you off and just kissed you

BOI YOU WERE SO SHOCKED

Afterwards you both just stared at each other

And then Hyunjin goes all red

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to do that I’m sorry that was stupid you can slap me if you want!!!!”

“Bruh why would I want to slap you?!”

“You don’t hate me?”

facepalms for days

You meet the other boys only a few minutes later

Go figure

You’re talking casually, the embarrassment from the kiss wearing off

They all come stampeding into the practice room making an ungodly racket

And all go quiet when they realize what they’ve done

Changbin, bless him, tries to reduce the awful level of awkwardness: “*cough* uh hey, Hyunjin.... This must be y/n right?” He waves at you. “We’ve heard a lot about you, Hyunjin never stops talking about you”

He misses the death glare Hyunjin shoots him

Then Jisung

Freakin Jisung, man

Waltzes up: “Hyunjin’s cheeks are really pink”. He gives a cheeky smile. “You didn’t kiss did you?”

The room goes as quiet as a tomb

“OH SHIT YOU DIDN’T ACTUALLY KISS DID YOU????”

Of course Hyunjin completely loses his shit at the sight of you turning a deep red. “GODDAMMIT JISUNG STFU”

Ye your first meeting with SKZ wasn’t the best

But you all bonded rather quickly after

And Jisung buys you little snacks sometimes as an apology for your first awkward meeting

OH GOD THE BOYS ADORE YOU

If you’re ever sick, they always get snacks for Hyunjin to give you

And if you’re really under the weather, they’ll cover for Hyunjin so that he can stay with you and take care of you.

He wraps you in blankets

YOU ARE NOW A BURRITO

And tries to make soup for you

We know what cooking!Hyunjin leads to

You’re chilling on the couch and you suddenly hear a high-pitched scream

You’re up and sprinting to the kitchen at the speed of light still wrapped in a burrito

To find him fanning at a smoking pot

“WHAT THE FUCK HYUNJIN YOU JUST NEED TO HEAT IT UP HOW DID YOU START A MINI FIRE?”

You’re home doesn’t burn down thank goodness

And you end up heating some soup for yourself while Hyunjin watches

And it’s! hilarious! when he’s sick!

He becomes a little ten-year-old istg

But in a really cute way

He doesn’t ask for anything: food, to watch TV etc

Nah he just wants cuddles

The whole damn day

So while you’re struggling to keep a mask on and not getting sneezed on, this idiot is smiling like a puppy if puppies could smile, clinging onto you like a love-filled leach did that sound weird? i think that sounded really weird

i want this tattooed on my face thx

Now idk what this dude is afraid of

Something tells me one big fear would be to lose Stray Kids and the people he loves

And so I think he’d get kinda nervous when you both see less of each other and when he gets busier

You can’t talk as much because of his crazy schedule and with lack of sleep, he starts getting more irritated easier during the little intervals of time you get to see each other

At some point he might snap at you, maybe for no reason at all, and you’ll snap back indignantly

Yeah you love him but you’re not taking any attitude

If things get really bad, he just shakes his head, saying he needs some air

You’ll both give yourselves some space, but eventually Hyunjin becomes terrified that you’re too angry with him to talk again

So he goes to find you and talk

You both hug it out and decide to spent the rest of the day together for more quality time

And it’s totally worth Hyunjin getting an earful from Chan the next day

OK back to fluff quickly quickly

On the days Hyunjin goes somewhere, you sometimes join him in the car ride, tho you’re always super careful to never show your face when he gets out

Gotta stay hidden yknow?

You’ll both send cute little texts throughout the day and OOF just couple goals

You: hey check this out, this is me 2 u *sends heart meme*

Jiiniie<3: oh yeah? well this is me @ u! *sends heart meme with more hearts*

You: boi dont start smth u cant win!

And thus begins the heart meme wars

r they even called heart memes idk

i want this tattooed on my face pt2

We’ve already established that Hyunjin can’t cook for love or money

So if he even steps foot in the dorms’ kitchen

You bet that at least two other of his hyungs will follow for pure supervision

And he is not, under any circumstances, allowed to cook something by himself

And you’re grateful that your safety and world peace had been assured by this rule

Although, you’re allowed to cook together as long as you watch what he’s doing

If anything at all goes wrong, the blame is pinned on you

So it’s natural for you to treat these cooking projects as once-in-a-while occasions

Now when you ask about meeting his parents

Holy Hell

Stutters, clammy hands, flitting eyes, you name it

Hyunjin is so frickin nervous about you meeting his parents oof

You don’t understand why, like hey, how bad could it be right?

But pretty soon you get why Jinnie was nervous

His parents aren’t that trusting within the first hour of knowing you

You guess it might be because of poor past experiences?

Maybe Hyunjin had been judged or dated once too many times just for his looks?

The thought is enough to make you swear by all you know to always treat him like a treasure

You also make a mental note to ask him sometime

Eventually, his parents realize you have pure intentions and they become so much kinder and warmer

They let you know how welcome you are to visit whenever you want, they offer to send you off with some homemade cookies...

And Hyunjin gets so emotional at the beautiful site in front of him that he bursts into tears

Which causes you and his parents to tease and hug him

if you’re thick, let’s just be clear that im making a statement on how you should NOT judge Jinnie purely because he’s good looking, appreciate his talent!

Now, Hyunjin is kinda tall compared to the rest of SKZ hah im joking of course so it’s pure instinct to want to steal his shirts

Don’t lie, if you had the chance, you would take something i see right thru u

And at some point in your life, you stop realizing ‘hey, this isn’t my jumper!’ and just walk around in clothes that aren’t yours

And when this happens, three things follow:

You see a wild Hyunjin crashing through the apartment towards you, yelling happily that ‘that’s my favorite hoodie!!’ he tries to act like he’s angry and fails in 0.0000003 sec

He doesn’t slow down and freakin slams into you at full velocity, knocking you over or off anything you might be sitting on

He proceeds to tickle you mercilessly, until you either can’t breath and turn purple or until you commit an extreme act of violence in the name of self defense

Once this chaotic episode ends, most of the time with both of you are completely knackered and just lying on the floor

You both cool off by just cuddling and watching something on TV

Or reading something together!!!

I can totally see Hyunjin shoving one of his fav books in your face and insisting that you both take turns in reading aloud to each other

And you both react at the same time to shockers in the book, like you start crying together when a character dies who hasn’t had that traumatic experience or you both squeal with joy and hug each other tighter when something great happens

Did I just turn into a puddle of happy goo?

Yes I fuckin did.

I think Hyunjin wouldn’t take that long to tell you that he loves you

That doesn’t mean that he planned anything tho

HAH! Course he didn’t

Probs says it when he can barely think straight

Maybe you’re watching him dance late at night

You’d brought snacks to keep him going ‘cause he was working his ass off

And there you sit, marveling at his skill and fluidity while executing his choreo

You have a talent for hyping Hyunjin up while he dances, cheering when he leaps high into the air, gasping when he performs a complicated move, and aw-ing and his graceful poses ok im done now

When he finishes one of his more dramatic dances, you jump up with glee and tackle him in a hug despite him being sweaty, saying how proud you are

He hugs you back happily and says:

“I should be the proud one, having someone I love so much being so supportive of me”.

You both freeze, still hugging each other

And neither of you move or breathe for a moment

“What did you say?”

“UhhhHHHH NOTHING I SAID NOTHING”

“You said that you love me!”

“WAT NO I DIDN’T I-”

“HYUNJIN I LOVE YOU TOO!!!!”

“N- wait what?”

“I love you, dumbass” same tho

Oof that poor practice room has seen a lot of awkwardness

I’m cracking up just by thinking of how hopeless Hyunjin could become when SKZ are away

“Hey do you guys have a signal and/or data? I wanna Skype y/n and show them the beautiful view”.

*all of SKZ facepalms*

Always taking pictures to show you

In the evenings, you get a frickin cascade of notifications of both photos and messages from the poor boy telling you he misses you like crazy

When Skyping, he asks to see Khami, who you have the pleasure of caring for during his absence

You do question (mentally and then verbally) whether he calls to talk to you or his dog

He never answers the question heh

There’s lowkey a competition between you and Khami for Hyunjin’s affection

When the boys make their flight home, Hyunjin keeps you informed about everything that’s happening

I mean everything:

Jiiniie<3: we’re @ the airport :D     -6h ago

Jiiniie<3: waiting to board!     -5h ago

Jiiniie<3: they’re getting ready to go, i can’t wait to see you!! xxx      -5h ago

Jiiniie<3: will text you when we arrive, love!     -5h ago

Jiiniie<3: JUST LANDED! CANT WAIT TO HUG U     -31mins ago

Jiiniie<3: about to get our luggage!     -Just now

You get the point -_-

When you finally see each other, he runs at top speed to pick you up and spins you around

frickin goals man i feel so sad writing this :,)

He goes public in probably the most aesthetic way that’s physically possible

He posts a bunch of gorgeous photos-

Courtesy of Jisung

-of your silhouettes in front of sunsets

-Pics he took of you laughing during a cafe trip

-Bomb-ass selcas where you’re both lookin hella fine

Just

UGGHHH

SO! AESTHETIC!!!

Naturally, the internet freaks the fuck out

Both of you are kinda nervous about the explosive reaction

There are salty bitches who are telling you to piss off because they jelly

But the huge majority of Stay are crying with happiness and wishing you both well

this better happen in the future im watching all of u

And soon Hyunjin is talking about you on vLives, proud af because y/n freakin rules!

OhmyGod I love Hyunjin

Damn my heart be like < HYUNJIN 3 phew