#once the idea was put in my head i couldnt resist especially given the new lore

[hellspawnmotel]

you remember that total eclipse of the sun a few weeks ago?

the long-awaited??? sequel to this

[words-for-holland]

Quarantine Series: Birthday Date Night

Summary: It’s Y/N’s birthday, but Tom faces a slight problem. How does a boyfriend top off an accidental proposal while his girlfriend is working on her birthday...again!

Check the Rest: Burnt Out | A New Look | Secret Cuts & Kisses | Breaking Friendships |The Birthday Week | Movie Night | Silence is Golden?

Masterlist

A/N: Sad to say that Quarantine Series may end real soon with 3 more parts to go 🥺. Also this was inspired by my birthday which just happened fairly recently! Thanks for all the support!!

“Tom, mate. You’re pacing back and forth is making me dizzy.” Harry warned Tom, as he lied down on his bed, laptop in hand.

“Sorry, but I don’t know what to do! Y/N’s birthday is in a few days and I have absolutely no plan.” Tom reasoned as he plops on the couch across from Harry. “I mean I already blew the proposal which was supposed to be her birthday gift, but thats gone to shit.” He mumbled, biting his thumbnail.

“Just be happy she said yes.” Harry chuckled as he recalled the day. “I mean has she given any hints? You know Y/N, if there’s something she really wants, she’ll tell the whole world.”

“I know, but she hasn’t said a word and everytime I do ask her, she says ‘I dont know.’”, Tom groans as he rubs his temples. “I just want to do something really nice for her.”

Harry rolls his eyes as he continues shopping for his gift for Y/N. He and Y/N always loved to share memes and compete in board games, so it was only fair he’d get her an exclusive edition of Exploding Kittens. The one with a hard cover box, that plays mariachi music when you open it up. To be fair, he also really wanted it too, so imagine all the rounds they could play in a single day. “You always say this every year, but ever year you always deliver. I don’t know what you’re so worried about.”

Tom sits still to ponder on his brother thoughts. “Yeah..Yeah I guess. Maybe I could take her out for a picnic lunch date. I know she’ll love to get out of the house. I’ll ask her to take off on Friday and it’ll be perfect!” He plans excitedly. He stands up, proud of his well thought out plan, already thinking of the perfect place to settle, the blankets to bring, and the smooth moves he’ll plan to swoon her away. It was completely foolproof.

Just two days before, Y/N displays a noticeable frown on her face. Sludging through the house, only made Tom drop his smile twice as fast when he noticed. “Hey, darling is everything all right?” He asked with worry written all over his face. Deep down, Tom prayed, hoping it was just something she liked was sold out or that she found out the ending of Hamiliton or something..anything but...

“My boss needs me to work Friday. Apparently they think it’s a great idea to put me as the President in charge of IT while he’s out.” Y/N says in a disappointing tone. “Im sorry, I know you wanted me to take off and I definitely wanted to for my birthday, but I guess it’s not happening.” Y/N’s heart feels heavy as she sees Tom’s equally disappointed face. “I did ask for Monday off, so whatever it is you planned we can do it then!” She mentioned, trying to cheer him up.

Tom let out a sadden sigh. He knew it wasn’t her fault, but of all days? Right when he was about to leave for Berlin in less than 4 days? Right when he and Y/N could spend another birthday together? At this point Tom felt like a hopeless man, as he stood in front of his girlfriend, who showed remorse and sorrow. Her long hair draped over her shoulders, and lips forming into that adorable pout that he could not resist. It almost made him smile, but only a little. “I know, but its not the same! You’re turning 24 and you have to work? Can’t you make some excuse?” He asks coming closer to her, smiling mischieviously.

Y/N’s brows knit together as she cautiously observes Tom’s behavior. She knew that look, that smile, that little bite lip he was pulling. “Oh no. No. No. No.” she says repeatedly, resisting the charm. “Im not gonna make some excuse.”

Tom comes even closer, his face bending down a little to meet her eye level, smiling as he runs the very tips of fingers on her sides. “C’mon darling, break the rules a little. I promise I’ll make it worth your while.” He whispers kissing down her neck. “Please?”

Y/N looks up and away from those deep brown eyes, still resisting. “Tom, you know I can’t, no matter how bad I want to say yes.”

Tom draws a line up to her jawline with the tip of his nose. His breath warm against her soft skin. He hums and smiles, “Is your boss a fan of spiderman? What about his kids? I for sure remember you telling me Zach was a huge fan.”

Y/N laughs as she rolls her eyes, but she found it so endearing. The fact that he even remembered your boss’ kids’ name even though he’s probably caught a glimpse of them once or twice during her zoom meetings. “No. You are most definitely not using your celeb status to get me off from work.”

Tom shrugs his shoulders, as if it weren’t a big deal. He wasn’t one for flaunting his fame, but if it meant he could spend another day with Y/N, he would gladly use it. “Please...” he pleads one more time. “Just wanna spend time with my girl on her special day.”

Y/N thinks about it. She really did want to take off, and Tom’s efforts were quite convincing to say the least. It was only a matter of time before Tom would have to leave for Berlin, and Y/N wanted nothing more than to spend every minute with him. But Y/N also knew that if she didn’t do as she was asked by her company, the higher ups would probably have a bad impression of her or worse...fire her on the spot. Yet she knew her boss was also an understandable and chill guy. It wasn’t like she couldnt take off, just not when he’d be out at the same time, especially when she was asked to be in charge of the entire department.

Then, it hit her. She quickly excused herself out of the room to talk to her boss, and quickly came back to Tom with a smile on her face. Tom loved the way she smiled, and how her one little dimple formed on the right side of her mouth. He knew she was really happy, and he had just an idea of what it was. “You got the day off.” He answered excitedly.

“No.” Y/N responded, “But I did ask for half a day, so I’ll be free after 12.” Y/N continues as she comes closer to Tom, wrapping her hangs around his neck. “Hows that for a compromise? And I’ll do anything you wanna do for the rest of the day.”

“Good because you’re gonna love what I have in store for you.” Tom says, almost ready to brag about his well thought out romantic plan. He was ready to treat her like the queen she was on her birthday. How could anything go wrong?

On that faithful Friday, Tom woke up Y/N to many many birthday kisses. Reciting how beautiful she was, and how he couldn’t wait to celebrate with her. Reluctantly he had to let go, as she padded her way to the bathroom to get ready and head into her makeshift office for the next 5 hours.

Tom was all smiles, excited to take Y/N out. While everything felt like it was going according to plan, his mates had other news. “Ninety percent of thunderstorms?!” Tom exclaimed to his best mates in the kitchen.

“Yeah, it’s gonna be a major storm out there. Probably the worse that London’s had in a while.” Tuwaine informs as he reads the news on his phone.

Tom became a stuttering mess not sure how to justify or ask how that could be possible when it was beautiful this entire week. “But...But...It’s so nice out now!” He says discouraged. “No, this ruins my entire plan.”

“Hey mate, dont be like that. You can still find a way to celebrate it. Maybe you can do something romantic inside?” Harrison offers. Thats when it clicked. Harrison smiles, knowning the answer to Tom’s problem. “Yeah..make a date night here. We can set up the living room to be all fancy like.”

“Yeah! Tuwaine Harrison and I can be your waiters and make your dinner. Then just leave you two alone to do whatever you want you want.” Harry suggests.

“Just please...don’t mess up the couch.” Tuwaine groans, thinking about the potential possibity. “Im getting grossed out just thinking about it.”

Tom looks at his mates, giving thought into the new back up plan. He smiles at the group saying , “Lads, I think we got a new plan.”

Its exactly three in the afternoon when Y/N logs off from her laptop. She looks up at the window to notice how dark and dreary it was outside. Thunder was booming, and rain droplets came down hard, splashing off the window. It was her favorite kind of stay-in weather, but she hoped it didnt interfere with Tom’s plans if they had anything to do with being outside. As she opened the door, Harry and Tuwaine greeted Y/N with their own gifts and hugs. They made sure, she got dressed up, and led her downstairs. “M’Lady, your fiance will be right out.” Harry says in the most posh accent he could muck up.

Y/N rolls her eyes, and the moment she sees Tom walk into the living room, her heart skipped a beat. He dressed up with a bouquet of flowers and balloons in his hand. “Happy birthday, sweetheart.” He says. “You look so beautiful.”

Y/N takes the gifts from his hands, placing them on the table. She runs to Tom, kissing him passionately, savoring the sparks that came and left with every push and pull of their soft lips. “You had plans to go outside for my birthday didn’t you?” She teases.

Tom laughs, as he throws his head back. “Yeah...I was planning a picnic and everything, but thats why I made sure Plan B would just be as romantic.” He takes her hand as they sit down at the candlelit table, eating, drinking , and talking away about anything and everything. When it was sometime Harrison, Harry, and Tuwaine brought out a cake that Y/N had only been fantasizing and drooling about since May.

“No way! How did you guys order it?! I thought they didn’t do international shipping for Milk Bar!” Y/N exclaimed.

“Actually..they didn’t. But the recipe was online and we made it ourselves, with Sam’s help of course.” Harry answered, as he placed the candles in the center.

Her jaw dropped for a good ten minutes as she looked at the rainbow sprinkled cake, and the fluffy white frosting that sit perfectly in-between the layers. The crumbs on top were surprisingly uniformed and formed a perfect circle border, she was very impressed with them. Harrison lit the candles as all the boys sang along...off key of course with hints of laughter coming off every other note. Tom moved to her side, placing his arm around the back of her chair and leaned in to place a soft kiss on the top of her head. “Make a wish darling.”

Y/N looked up to see her favorite people in the entire world, smiling. “I dont need to. Everything I could possibly want is right here.” Y/N quickly blew the candles out and everyone left with their fair share of the cake. It was just Tom and Y/N left. They quickly changed out of their fancy clothes and back into their sleep wear, ending the night with watching Stardust and cuddles in the dark. Y/N tries to look behind her to see Tom’s face, who in turn looked down at her. She smiled at him whispering, “I love you.”

Tom quickly leaned in to capture her lips before answering, “I love you too. Happy Birthday Y/N.”

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[fallenfurther]

Continuation from

Sorry for it being long and with this strange link thing. I'm on holiday (and have drunk a little) and only have access to my phone so can't use keep reading.

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Virgil placed the box of puppies in the chair behind his, as John took the co-pilot's seat. Taking his place, Virgil launched the ship, coordinates set for a large out-of-town pet supermarket, with space for Two to land. John had come up with a list of things the puppies would need regardless of what Virgil decided to do with them, and Virgil was thankful for his brother's ability to keep a levelhead in the most extreme circumstances.

"If you are planning to give them away you'll have to get them neutered."

Virgil opened his mouth, gobsmacked. He was still getting his head round all this and he'd winced when letter had suggested he be neutered, but the idea of doing to his children made him feel ill.

"I'm just pointing out the facts. If you want to put them up for adoption they'll be rehomed quicker neutered. Especially because they're mutts."

A quick glance over his shoulder at the puppies, who were playing with each other quite contently, which settled his heart. He couldn't help but smile at them.

"I don't think I could do that to them."

"Even if you do keep them you'll have to consider it, as unless you train them strictly the boys may mount their sister."

"Really? They would do that?"

"Normal dogs do. Although they look normal, these dogs likely contain some human DNA, but be honest with yourself Virgil, how hard was it for you to resist Bella when she was in heat? I know Bella wasn't your sister, but you understand the way a male dog feels when a female is in heat. You have to consider it."

Virgil felt the heat in his cheeks once again. John was just being John, but he wasn't the usually brother Virgil went to for this sort of conversation.

"No. I'm not neutering my children."

Turning his full attention to the controls, Virgil landed in the field beside the petstore, glad arriving put an end to the conversation.

Virgil placed the box of puppies in the trolley, and couldn't help giving them a quick pet. He smiled as they fought to lick his hand. They were adorable. Virgil pushed the trolley letting John take the lead.

"Okay, the basics we need are beds, though I suggest one big one as they are so small and until you decide what to do with them. If you given them away, you can then always use it yourself."

Virgil shook his head at the suggestion, but the small smile on John's face confirmed it was a little dig. Walking down the isle of dog beds, Virgil's eyes were instantly drawn to the one that was so close to the shade of green of his baldrick. John needed no instruction, and walked straight up to it and placed it in the trolley beside the dogs. Three small faces peered over the box at the new thing beside them, noses sniffing the new scents.

"Right, the next essentials are food, food bowls and water bowls."

John picked up three of each bowl while Virgil eyed up the bags of puppy food, baffled by the choice, and tried to work out which would be best for these odd hybrids.

"Puppies!"

A young voice screeched. Virgil turned away from his pondering to see a young girl looking through the bars of their trolley.

"Hello Puppies!"

Virgil stood beside her and picked up the black female. He brought the puppy down to her level, resting it on his bent leg, and watched her face light up with delight. The girl stroked the puppy who responded with a good tail wag and a hand lick. The child giggled, looking over her shoulder to her mother who was standing to the side.

"It licked me!"

The mother smiled at her daughter before looking towards him.

"They're very cute. They're a mix breed aren't they?"

"They are half Lhasa apso, though we believe the male who got to her was a stray mutt so we don't know what else is in them."

Virgil glared at his brother. He was no mutt! Sure they couldn't say they were half werewolf but surely John would have found a similar breed that would suit the lie better.

"Oh, accidents. Happens more often than you think. Say goodbye to the puppy now, Laura. We can't leave poor Bernard too long or he'll drive Grandma barmy."

"Bye bye puppy."

Laura gave the puppy one last pat on the head before heading off after her mother. Virgil sighed, as he lifted the puppy off his leg to reveal the damp patch she had left behind.

"That's another thing we need. Puppy training pads."

"Next time we get those first."

Virgil placed the puppy back in the box, before pulling the best looking puppy food mix off the shelf and plonking it in the dog basket. Pushing the trolley after his brother Virgil sighed. Looking at the puppies in the trolley, he couldn't see how he could give them away. Yet could he really raise three puppies without it interfering with his duties? Virgil shook his head, trying to shake off the shock that he still felt about become a father this way.

[sharknadoslutt]

This is my new Star Wars OC and I’m currently obsessed with her so I’ll be putting her here so I can reference her later, and also to show my friends because I’m vain. 

Stint’l Casterfo

(Pronounced Stehnt-uhl Cas-ter-foe)

Species: Half human (Roisan to be exact), half Pantoran

Born: 19 ABY

Appearance: Stint’l is very light skinned for a Pantoran (Compared to the normal royal blue tone) but still has bright golden eyes and light lavender hair.

Personality: Stint’l is very much so a bright minded tech-minded individual who is a wiz at fixing and creating things in a tight spot. She’s a hot headed tom-boy who isn’t afraid to start a fight despite being relatively physically weak. 

Family Members:  Tarish Casterfo (Her mother from Roisa, a high class escort),  Telkum Casterfo (Maternal Grandfather and formal Resistance pilot from Roisa), Yakesh Bausenji (A Priest from Pantoran), Ransolm Casterfo (Her second cousin on her mothers side; her grandfather’s brother’s child)

Fun things I want to mention for no reason: She likes to make bombs. Always carries a small tool kit with her. She is either always barefoot or wearing boots way too big for her. Loves sweet foods because she never gets to have them. Has a serious attitude problem. Has never owned a dress and never wants too. 

18-22 ABY

Stint’l is a child out of wedlock born from a Roisan escort ( Tarish Casterfo ) and a highly respected Pantoran Priest ( Yakesh Bausenji ). Upon learning she was pregnant her mother fled to Coruscant to avoid a scandal. She worked as a stripper in a shady club and often left young Stint’l at home with a droid given to her by her father, Telkum.

Telkum would often come visit his daughter and granddaughter on his journey. He was a Meteorite Farmer (He went around and extracted minerals and jewels from different meteors and sold them for credits) He was an active man for his age and always made time for his girls.

23 ABY

In the beginning of the year Tarish was in the wrong place at the wrong time and was attacked. Her face was terribly deformed and she couldnt find work couldn’t find work after that. Coruscant was fairly accepting compared to some backwater planets but no one had a lot of sympathy for a prostitute with an bastard inter-species child. Desperate and with no way to support her family she tried to contact Stint’l’s father in hope that he would provided financial support.

Instead of getting the positive reaction Tarish was lead with no response. or so she thought.

About a fortnight after her first attempt at contact a bomb was set off in her apartment complex. This killed about 16 people, including Tarish. Fortunately at the time Stint’l was out with her grandfather at the local market as he tried to sell some jewels he had uncovered on his last heist. 

Once Telkum caught wind of the bombing form a pedestrian at the market he knew exactly what had happened. He had advised his daughter against contacting Priest Yakesh Bausenji knowing that no good would come from it, surely he wouldn’t want a scandal like an illegitimate child getting out.

He scooped his now 5 year old granddaughter out of the city and took her on his ship. Stint’l had been assumed to have died in the bombing with her mother and Telkum wanted to keep it that way.

24-28 ABY

Telkum always blamed himself for how his daughter turned out and was determined to rectify that by raising Stint’l right. Well, by raising her to the best of his ability anyways.

He’s an old man who drinks, drops a curse word every other word, and is not good with emotions. 5-year old Stint’l looses the manners that she had learned from her childhood in Coruscant and turns into a crazy cursing little child who likes to yell, make bombs, and starts fights with other kids.

For the next several years Stint’l is raised by her grandfather as he travels across the galaxy. He continues making a living as a Meteorite Farmer and shows young Stint’l the ropes. He teaches her the basics of flying and ship repair. Often times in ports Stint’l dressed as a little boy instead of a girl, especially on the back water planets, as it’s safer for travel.

Along with teaching her technology Telkum also makes sure he educates her in reading and writing.  Knowing that he’s older and wont be around forever he wants to make sure she is prepared for when he’s gone.

29 ABY

Telkum catches word of the Napkin bombing scandal in the senate and travels to Hosnian Prime to seek an audience with his nephew, Ransolm Casterfo (Telkum’s brother is Ransolm's late Father). Now 10 year old Stint’l had never even heard of this politician, but little did she knew that her grandfather followed the senate very closely. Being a former Rebellion leader himself he was very paranoid about the world and what could potential happen. He’s slowly loosing his mind tbh but 9 year old Stint’l has no idea

He was successfully able to meet with Ransolm where he introduced him to Stint’l, explaining that she was his daughter’s illegitimate child he was now raising. The two men caught up while Stint’l played - Not really having an interest in their conversation.

A few weeks passed and the scandal broke out about how Ransolm orchestrated a financial laundering scheme to help fund a para-military group. Per galactic law he would be sent back to his home planet of Rosia to be tried and if found guilty (And considering how he was framed by very wealthy political figures, he would definitely be found guilty) be executed.

Still having some social standing (And also by using almost every penny in his name)  Telkum is able to bribe some guards and smuggle Ransolm off of the planet. As to not cause an outroar a suicide is staged and as far as the galaxy is confirmed Ransolm is now dead.

Now having 2 fugitives on his ship and no money Telkum becomes much more cautious with his Meteorite Farming business and starts resorting to illegal markets.

29-32 ABY

The family change their name in attempt to hide from unwanted attention (Changing from Casterfo to Senn) and continue to travel the galaxy farming. However since they have are now under new identities all of Telkum‘s credentials are now invalid. So they do business on a very careful level.

Ransolm, a very distinguished man himself, tries his best to teach Stint’l “how to be a lady” to which she does not react well too. He bought her a dress one time, because she didnt own anything other than boots and overalls, and she ejected it out the airlock. He does however get her to stop burping loudly and teaches her the term, “excuse me”

Over the next few years Telkum starts having breakdowns and episodes of fits, reliving his days from the rebellion. Like waking up in the middle of the night thinking the Empire found them and they are about to die, he just starts screaming. One time he tried to shoot Ransolm in the chest and Stint’l crying hysterically was what snapped him out of it. 

Ransolm and Stint’l learned how to calm him down and grow worried for his mentality as he was growing older and less stable by the day.

33 ABY

After a few days of mining in the outer rim the Castafo family gets abducted by a large ship resembling an Imperial Star Destroyer.  Telkum has a break down and freaks out as they are about to be boarded by “Darth Vader”.

Ransolm, who immediately understood the severity of the situation once he saw soldiers in white armor, immediately began divising an escape plan. He knew there was no way he’d be able to save his Great Uncle Telkum with his screaming and erratic behavior but he was determined to save himself and 14 year old Stint’l. 

With a weary heart Ransolm uses Telkum’s episode as a distraction to escape with Stint’l on an escape pod. 

In disbelief on what he himself had just seen Ransolm becomes obsessed with finding the Resistance (Who he hears is allegedly lead by his good friend Leia Organa) to lend a helping hand.

Within the next few months Ransolm and Stint’l buy a junker light freighter and travel the galaxy until they finally come to find the resistance.

After gaining an audience with General Organa the two old friends reunite and Stint’l (Being too young to actually be on the front lines of the fighting) becomes Leia’s assistant. She basically follows the General around, gets her caff, takes notes when instructed. 

It was also a favor on behalf of Ransolm because Stint’l is wild and super wild and he think’s Leia could help teach her some manners and turn her into a lady. This does not work.

Stint’l didn’t really care for this either considering how she’s very energetic and hands on, she wanted to be where the action was. But Leia wouldn’t have it and took the 15 year old girl under her wings, trying to make a tame civilized lady of her.

My amazing pal @floral-and-fine drew her and !!!!