#really happy with how her jumpsuit turned out tho

[super-antelope]

Klaasje my beloved 🥹🥹

[stylesberries]

Masterlist

Last Updated: 07/07/21

Thank you guys so much for all the love that you’re giving my writings. It makes me so happy to know that they’re people who enjoy reading things I write. I will be definitely adding to this masterlist, so this is not all you’ll get from me ;) - Hamida

♥ - indicates fluff

✪ - indicates smut

☹ - indicates angst

Bundle Of Love ♥

Harry reflecting upon his love for Y/N.

Despite the fact that you’ve only been dating for a couple of months, he still knew you better than he knew himself. Every stir and every little sound you made in your sleep. To everyone before him they were just stirs and sounds, but for him they had a meaning. He never lets them slip without noticing. He watches your every move carefully to make sure that he makes you the happiest he possibly can and even if that is the case, he still does everything possible to make sure you’re even happier.

Call Me H ✪ ♥

You both walk straight to Harry’s hotel room because you can’t keep hands off of each other anymore. (Is a logical continuation to Stay With Me, but can be read separately.)

“You’re very sweet, Harry. There is just one problem.”

Your eyes become a bottomless well and Harry feels himself drowning in its waters. The curiosity grows in him when he hears mystery in the way the words leave your mouth.

“What problem?” He whispers innocently, his eyes darting at you.

“I really want to fuck you.”

City Lights ♥

Harry asks you a very important question as you drive through the streets of Rome.

The hand wrapped around your side, carefully going in circles, the repeating motions slowly soothing your anxiety.

Harry lowered his head and his lips touched the top of your ears. The warm breath created vibrations against your skin and sent a charge of electricity through your body.

I really love you.

Daddy ✪

Harry wins a Grammy. You weren’t able to be there. Or were you?

“Aren’t you coming in?” Harry asked Jeff as he exited the car, his hand wrapped under his new Grammy.

“I’m not. Enjoy the night, man. You deserve it.” Jeff spoke weirdly as he closed the door behind Harry and waved at him with a suspicious smile on his face.

“Enjoy my night? Don’t you want to come in and drink with me a bit befo-” Harry spoke as he watched the car with Jeff in it drive off.

Egocentric ♥ ☹

Memories of a fight with Harry overflow you, as you wander around the house and end up playing Fine Line on vinyl.

As the first few seconds of the song echoed through the room, I found myself being dragged into a different atmosphere. The one my mental state wouldn’t let me go in without crying.

All of the insecurities and doubts, that I have been overflown with, came over me and dragged me down with them.

Fireflies ♥

Harry has been acting weird for a couple of weeks, but when y/n finally finds out the truth, it’s far from what she assumed.

“Harry, what’s behind your back?” You asked straightforwardly.

He looked uncomfortable and seemed to have been taken aback by your question.

“It’s um-” He brought his hands forward. They held a black folder visibly full of papers. “It’s m’folder with song ideas.” He seemed unsure of the statement himself, but you put the blame on the fact, that he was left dumbfounded by your actions. What was that about though?

Flower Field ♥

Harry accidentally breaks his favorite guitar, which makes it an obvious choice of a present for his upcoming birthday.

“Is it small enough for me to carry it around?” Harry tried his best to guess what exactly you were getting him. He’d been like this since the early morning when you wouldn’t tell him what you’ve gotten for him.

“It’s not small, but you can carry it around.” It was the first question, for which your answer wasn’t exactly a “no”, so Harry smiled, thinking he’s finally onto something. The party took place in a closed down restaurant that you all would go to once in a while. There weren’t many guests. Just the closest friends. “Knowing Harry, it’s probably hundreds of people.” You thought.

Full Of You ✪

It’s your birthday and Harry has an idea of a birthday present.

Your thoughts were interrupted by Harry’s hold tightening around your body and his face snuggling into the crook of your neck. You whined, fighting for a couple more well-earned minutes of sleep.

“Nopies, bunny. Don’t whine at me. We have a long day ahead of us.” Harry excitedly informs you and lets his hands snake over your sides. Your boyfriend moves his mouth over to your ear and whispers this time. “It’s my love’s birthday today.”

Gucci Jumpsuit ♥

Harry pampering Y/N despite her attempts to stop him.

“They have the heels you love. The black ones, you know? They have those in pastel colours. Wouldn’t y’love that?”

“Harr-” I tried to say something in between his Ted Talk on why exactly I have to try those shoes he is talking about.

“And we could look for jeans f’you. You wanted wide leg jeans, remember?” He continued, without pausing even for a second.

Heat ✪

Your boi’s too vanilla for your liking. He refuted that tho.

As he filled you, even more tears started flowing. Your vision turned blurry and your head felt light. All you could feel was the stretch you craved so badly.

“Daddy, please fuck me.” Words leaving your mouth without a single thought in your head. You didn’t care that you’ve never got to ask him if he was actually into such things before, acting purely on instinct. All you wanted was to be filled. All you needed was the sensation of being penetrated by the man you loved.

Love On Tour ♥ ✪

Your parents are coming to meet him but you chose to keep it a secret.

“He deserves to know.” You thought. He was going to meet them today anyways. “He won’t have time to get too nervous, right?” You kept debating on whether or not you should tell him the truth.

Your brows furrowed and your lips were pressed tight together. Harry took a look down at you, and his brows creased as well.

My Princess ✪

You tag along with Harry to his Vogue shoot. The dress is definitely a turn on.

“Ah, please,” Harry whined, letting you wrap your arm around his waist holding him from running away from your wet tongue.

“Please what, baby?” You teased him further, running your nails against the wet trace along his spine.

“Please, touch me.” He begged, pushing his back against your chest in hopes that your arm would move a little lower and touch his crotch even though he knew how much you hated it when he wasn’t patient.

Rainbow Cardigan ♥ ✪

Harry loses his favorite cardigan. You learn how to knit. (Based on the JW Anderson cardigan knitting trend.)

“I cannot lose it. I can’t. What if it’s lost forever? How could I let it out of my sight?” The sight of him so genuinely saddened by the situation made you let out a sigh. You were full of compassion and understanding, trying to remember the last time you saw the poor cardigan. Failing to do so, you turned to your crushed boyfriend and tried to get information out of him.

Right Choice ✪

Harry has a moustache now and you want to get it sticky.

“I’m all for it, so it’s up to you.” Harry nodded and started applying the shaving cream onto his cheeks.

“Just know that you have to eat me out whenever you’re done here because I’m dripping.”

Shattered Glass ☹

You feel overwhelmed by intrusive thoughts and memories of traumatic events. Glass is shattered.

“Hm?” You let your eyes fall on his gentle and almost all-knowing expression.

“I said I know what you’re doing. You’re letting things get to you. I know you can’t stop the flow of thoughts but at least let me know what’s bothering you so I can try to help.” He spoke softly and chose every next word with care as he knew that if he picked the wrong words you would close off even more.

Stay With Me ♥

You meet Harry and fall in love to the art and architecture of Rome.

“You looked very passionate and I would love it if we could sit and discuss it maybe? I know it sounds weird coming from a stranger-” He paused.

“You bet, crazy man.” You thought to yourself and giggled softly, realizing that the possibility that this ball of nerves is a human trafficker is close to zero.

Vegan Cupcakes ☹

You and Harry have been quarantined together and he needs space.

Spending most of the spring together didn’t feel as suffocating for Harry as summer did. Your classes were over and you didn’t take a summer semester, so your time fully revolved around him. Which he liked.

In the beginning.

Until you clung on him like a koala for days and made him cuddle you all the time, which he enjoyed a lot until it became a routine. Harry couldn’t even tell you how he felt because it would hurt your feelings, so he didn’t say anything at all, keeping it all to himself.

Wooden Floor ☹ ♥

Reuniting with Harry after being apart during the quarantine made you realize something.

When I met Harry, and we started dating, I promised myself to give him space and not suffocate him with my love, for I was scared, that he would leave me like everyone before him did.

I had never been loved so much. I had never experienced what I gave people myself. The endless love and loyalty. Harry gave me his all, and I started feeling bad for not showing all of the love I had for him, and yet I still feared losing him because of my obsessive nature.

I sat at the kitchen table and scrolled through our texts with Harry.

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[lils-in-space]

Notes on The Batman (2022) pt. 2

Here’s the link to part one, if you haven’t gone through it already :) 

(Sidenote: it’s been a while since I last posted on Tumblr so my notes organization is kinda messy. Please excuse the chaos)

Pt. 2 begins with the introduction of Selina Kyle in Bruce’s life and whewwww between Pattinson’s jawline and Kravitz’s cheekbones, I was a melting mess. 

When Bats shoves the Penguin against the glass to threaten him, the Penguin threatens him back, “Do you know my reputation?” Bats responds, “Yeah, I do. Do you?” Though the wording was a tad ambiguous, I think he meant “do you know mine?” Again, we’re back at it again with questions that Bruce Wayne really should be asking himself. Bruce, sweets, we really need to step up the introspection game. 

Selina’s apartment scene:

When we see Bats looking into Selina’s apartment with the binoculars, we flashback to an uncomfortable reminder of how the Riddler was looking into Mitchell’s apartment at the beginning of the film. This serves the purpose of blurring the line between hero and villain--can we justify violations into one’s privacy? Even for heroes? (namely, when Bruce watches Selina change into the jumpsuit). 

Bat meets Cat scene to tentative alliance at the 44 Below: 

I like how Kravitz really leans into cat-like mannerisms when she fights and interacts-- she huffs into Bats’ face in indignation, hissing when he covers her mouth and pulls her against him to prevent her from moving.  

We see some Marxism enter the room when Bats notes not only her name from the eviction notice, but also the fact that she probably doesn’t have much to go off of (this plays into a fight they get into later on in the movie). 

Social media returns with the video that the Riddler posts, announcing his claim on his murder of Commissioner Savage.

In this video, the Riddler says he wants to “unmask” the city. This wording will come back repeatedly. More to come on this significance. 

44 Below--apparently propane boils at (approx.) -44 degrees Fahrenheit. It turns into flammable steam. Kinda reminds of the “powder keg” comment that Gordon makes later when talking with Bats. It’s the vapor of depravity that will bring the city to its knees. 

“I can take care of myself” -- Selina repeats this on other occasions. This comes into play at the end. 

Red motif makes a comeback with Selina’s wig. What this means, still have yet to connect the clues. I feel like there’s more beyond the simple “red equals this emotion” but my sleep-deprived brain is slacking.

It also shows up when we see Selina’s perspective (through the contact lens) which is also red-tinted. Makes me wonder if this is what Bats sees every day or if this is just how it shows up on his screens. Red-tinted vision. Anger? 

Screw you Falcone. 

I wonder if this was intentional, but the lights on the bomb that the Riddler put around Gil’s neck looked like police sirens, which perhaps, was a good disguise for the car, and naturally, people would avoid it. 

Bruce, you’re such a loser sometimes, re-watching the footage of Selina saying “I don’t have a relationship with him.” You really need a better hobby. 

During this part though, we can see different parts of Bruce’s workshop--it looks like he’s working on developing part of the Bat-mobile. 

Alfred sounds almost happy? when he notices Bruce is dressed up in a suit and actually combed up. And then, Bruce just has to go and ruin it by saying he’s staking out Mitchell’s funeral as a civvie because serial killers like being at their victim’s funerals. What a loser, pt. 2

Alfred also notes the absence of Bruce’s Wayne cufflinks (”I can’t find them”--literally and metaphorically) and gives him his own, saying that he needs to keep up appearances. Thomas Wayne gave Alfred his, so in a sense, Alfred is passing the cufflinks along to Bruce, as if it’s his inheritance from his father. 

Honestly tho, Bruce, “How about you? Are you a Wayne?” What a dick thing to say to Alfred. Ask your reflection, yeesh. 

Funeral Scene

It seems rather natural for there to be civil unrest after political corruption is unearthed. Here, we see the economic gap between the protesters and those who are arriving at the funerals in their schmancy cars with valets to park their cars. We also see some police men patrolling on horses.. they’re literally on “high horses”.. sorry. bad pun. 

We also see how differently people treat Bruce vs. the Batman, which may because of Bruce’s status as a “rich person”. The policeman directs him to the valet area with a smile and recognizes him right off the bat.. I’m sorry (again) for the bad pun. Even criminals like Falcone and Oz treat him differently (aka, they don’t blast his brains out for a smart comment). Officer Martinez (he’s back!) treats him differently by greeting him with a smile. 

Nice detail of how Bruce is looking around at possible places the Riddler might be hiding around the building, and maybe scouting for exit points? 

Funeral guy that I mentioned in part one shows up with his line “What good is a safety net that doesn’t catch anyone?” and proceeds to share with Bruce how it failed his daughter. “Do I know you?”funeral guy asks, which again points to the identity question. Embarrassing for him, he doesn’t and Bruce Wayne just happens to be included among those “rich scum-suckers” that the man accused of ripping off his daughter. This guy comes back later, which I didn’t realize until my third watch-through. 

Mayor Elect Bella Reál addresses Bruce and says, ironically, “Mr. Wayne, you really could be doing more for this city.” Oh, sweet lady, if only you knew. He’s doing what he can, just not in the way that many would hope. This reminds us of the voice-over Bruce did at the beginning of the movie. “I wish I could say I’m making a difference.. but I don’t know.” 

Bomb to Jumping off a Building

Whoever played Gil actually had me feeling sorry for the guy. He’s rather realistic-- hysterically scared, willing to play along with a psychopath’s game for a chance to not die (even though, chances are he would’ve been murked anyhow), and stupid/wise enough not to spill in order to protect his family (again, with no guarantee that he and his family wouldn’t be killed by Falcone even if he didn’t spill the beans). 

The head puns in this scene were too much, I almost laughed at the deadpan delivery. “Not if you want to keep your head.” 

The video call with the Riddler reveals some things: (1) The Riddler says he is “nobody” but later on, we see he develops...almost an ego? and reacts negatively when Bats calls him a nobody in the cell scene. (2) “Unmask” makes another guest appearance. Further analysis on the word to come. (3) Social media commentary is back babyyyyy. Disturbing how there were so many likes on a serial killer’s video. Probably some of his 500 followers. (4) “No one ever gave me a chance.” This actually seemed like a genuine comment, showing how the Riddler is actually affected deep down by the traumas of his childhood.

I love, love, loveeee the fact that Bats actually got knocked out by the bomb. Again, this shows his vulnerability and maybe naivety in thinking Gil would rat out the rat. 

“Now I have you for assaulting an officer.” “You have me for assaulting three.” Bats, you’re really not helping, sweets. 

The small detail that Bruce actually hesitates before considering jumping off a building and that it takes him time to assemble the flying Bat suit is so human, I love it. This is amplified when he pulls the chute but miscalculates and ends up getting it caught in the railing and falling rather haphazardly onto the bus and then through a bunch of trash. He limps home. 

Part One // Part Three // Part Four (to be linked)

[slythraco]

Requests: 1) I love your imagines! Can I get one where the reader is due with their first born and she goes into labor and gives birth with Tom by her side? And could it have super fluff? Thanks! ( @dracomalfoyswifey )

2)  Please could you do one where you and Tom are on live showing off your newborn and it’s all fluffy and cuddly :) (Anon)

3)  Hi could you please do a Tom Felton x reader where they had their baby boy (You can choose the name) and it’s their first night home with him and Tom comforts his son after he hears him cry from his nursery? Your work is so good! Thx so much! ( @itcastimagines )

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Author’s note: First of all, thank you for your request ! And secondly, I kinda considered this imagine as the next part of Baby bump so that hesitate to go read it before this one ! (It’s not mandatory tho) Also, as you can see I combined these three requests because of their similar themes and also because when I received the second i was already planning on writing the birth part for the first one so yeah it makes it easier for me to combined them ! I hope you don’t mind it and you will still like it ! Have fun reading ! ❤️

Warnings: Swears ? That’s all I think

Words count: 2,8K

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You were casually watching a movie, your head resting on Tom’s shoulder, his arm over yours while his hand drawing little random shapes on the skin of your arm. It was calm and relaxing as you felt yourself falling asleep against the love of your life.

But you baby decided otherwise, or rather your uterus who decided to contract, throwing a pain in your belly, a contraction. You frown as Tom feel you tense on him, immediately understand what was going on. “It’s okay love...take a deep breath.” He whispers while he grabs your hand and give it a soft squeeze. You listen to him and take a deep breath trough your nostrils and slowly blowing through your mouth the next second. “Perfect, once again, with me.” You repeat the process but he does it with you this time, you smile when the pain slowly fade away.

“You should really consider a career as a midwife !” You tease, making him giggle. “I will consider it !” He responds. “By the way, I learned somewhere a good way to reduce the contraction !” You raise your eyebrows, looking at him. “Tell me all about it !”

“A bath !” He said happily, you frown, a little suspicious. “I know, I know, It’s sound too good to be true but it actually work ! I’m gonna prepare one for you right now by the way.” He says before putting a quick kiss on your cheek and then get up, leaving you all alone in front of the movie. You could help but smile as you hear him in the bathroom, Tom was really looking after you, always making sure you were okay. But it also break your heart to see him so worried about you all the time even if it’s the cutest thing ever.

After a few minutes of waiting, Tom comes back to you and holds out his hand to you to help you getting up. You catch it and get up slowly due to the size of your tummy. He helps you walking and as soon as you see the bathroom you starts to smile widely. He filled the bathtub with water and foam, a few rose petals resting on top of the water. “You like it ?” He asked as his arms make their way around waist. “I love it Tom ! You’re truly the best !” Your boyfriend smile while he put a gently kiss on your shoulder. “Can I ask you one last thing before I jump in this bath ?”

“Anything love !” He whispers. “You should maybe prepare the bags, just in case...” he puts his chin on your shoulder to look at you. “I’ll do that !” He kisses gently your neck, making you shiver in less then a second. “Now, go take your bath before i put you in it myself !” You nod as here’s you go. “I wouldn’t mind it.” You tease while he rolls his eyes. “Si sad you asked me to prepare the bags” He raises his shoulders before leaving you in the bathroom. You take a second to look at you in the mirror once you removed all of your clothes.

Your hands gently slide to your big belly holding your baby. You smiles, thinking about it, you will meet him soon, you couldn’t wait to meet him, see his little face. You take a deep breath as you finally enter the hot water.

•••

Tom wasn’t lying, this bath did a lot of good. It helped you relax a little, the stress of the arrival of the baby had taken over you whole body since a few weeks so it was really pleasant to take a moment for yourself for once in a while.

You stepped out of the bathtub and grab the towel Tom prepared for you on the sink, you surround your body with it and get out of the bathroom to grab some new clothes. You open your closet and pull a legging to be as comfortable as possible when you suddenly feel water surrounding your feet. For a second you thought it was just the water form you wet body who rolled to the the floor but when you look at it, you discover a whole puddle, definitely too much.

It takes you a few seconds to understand what’s going on, until you realise and call your boyfriend. “Tom ! Tom come here !” Tom who was already panicking when he heard you scream, rush to join you in you room. “What love ? Something’s wrong ?” He walks towards you, a worried look and his face. “We need to go to the hospital right now !” He doesn’t let you finish. “W-why ? Are you alright ?” He asks in panic. “Yes Tom, my water just broke, the baby is coming !”

Your boyfriend’s eyes widen at you revelations before he starts looking everywhere around him. “Okay...fuck fuck fuck.” You giggle as she see him so panicked. “The bags Tom...” You suggested to help him think. “Yes ! The bags !” He quickly puts a kiss on your cheek before running out of the from to grab the bags he prepared during your bath.

On your side you grab a bathrobe to cover your body, knowing you didn’t had time to get fully dressed. Tom comes back to you with the bags resting on his shoulders. “Ready ?” He asks before you nod. “Yes, let’s go !”

•••

Tom and you were there for a few hours now, you just got sens into labour ward, the baby was urging to come out of there. You could tell it by the contractions who were more and more regular. It broke Tom’s heart to see you in pain like that, talking about contractions you felt one right. You squeeze Tom’s hand who was holding yours and he directly understood.

He gently puts his hand over your forehead and starts rubbing your skin softly with the tip of his fingers. “It’s okay love...just breathe.” Easier said than done as Tom grimaces at the view of you suffering. After a few seconds who felt like ages, you finally feel it disappears for the next 5 minutes. “I won't survive childbirth if I'm already in so much pain from a contraction....” You complained, letting a nervous giggle escapes your lips. “You can always ask for an epidural, I don’t like seeing you like that.” You gently nods as you smile slowly, Tom was probably suffering more than you.

“Okay...I’ll do it.” Tom smiles and puts a gentle kiss on you forehead as he gets up. “I’ll call the midwife, don’t move !” You roll your eyes at his last words. “Like I could !” She tease before Tom leaves the room to find someone to give you that epidural.

•••

“Alright Miss Y/L/N, I have good news ! You’re finally going to be able to give birth !” The midwife announced, making Ton who was sitting besides you gasp in happiness. “That’s it darling ! We’re finally going to meet him !” He said all excited as he puts a loving kiss on your forehead before a doctor ask him to put on a security jumpsuit for a good hygiene during the process. “You look sexy with that hairnet !” You tease, Tom gives you a deadly gaze. “I don’t think it’s really the right time to make jokes Y/N !” He says in a giggle as he gets back to you, taking your hand.

He could see the nervousness on your face. “Hey...don’t worry, everything is gonna be okay, i’lol stay with you the whole time.” You gently nods as you squeeze his hand in yours.

Another midwife joined the room to help everyone preparing everything before she comes to you and explain you how this Is going to happen. “Okay, i know this is scary, you’re not the only one I promise !” She reassured you. “You’ll see, It’s easier then it’s seems, you basically take a deep breath, and then you blow it as you push as hard and as long as you can. Then we take a little pause for you to catch you catch your breath and when you’re ready we do it again ! That’s it !” She explains.

“There’s nothing to be worried about, you’re safe, the baby’s safe too, you are not alone, your companion is with you and I am sure he will stay by your side until you get there. And you will. ” You turn your head to look at Tom, he smiles at you to comfort you.

After a few minutes of waiting, everything was in place, the midwife posted between your legs to receive the baby. “Okay, are you ready ?” The midwife asked to you. You nods shyly, definitely scared but also excited to finally come to and end with this pregnancy. “Perfect, like a explain to you, take a deep breath.” You listen to her and take as much air as you can. “And now, push !” You squeezes Tom’s hands so strongly you thought you’d break some of his bones as you push to your belly as hard as you can.

You took a moment after a few pushes to catch your breath. “You’re doing amazing sweetheart.” Said Tom in the crook of your ear. “Keep going Miss, i can see his head !” The midwife shouted. “Hey you hear that ! He’s almost there !” Tom shouted at his turn, all excited. “I’m so proud of you !” He said against your skin as he kisses your forehead.

You push one last time as strong as possible, when you finally see the little baby resting on your chest while the midwifes run him with a towel to clean him. You can’t help but fall in tears when you immediately see him, as well as Tom who as his head right next to yours to look at his beautiful face.

“Hi baby !” Tom said with a childish voice as he puts his thumb on his cheek to caress it as gently as possible.

•••

You were laying in your hospital bed right beside your baby’s. Since his birth, everyone wanted to see his cute little face so you were always visited by your friends and family which made your exhausted to say the least. You were happy to finally have some rest after these crazy few days.

Tom was leaning over his son’s bed, he’s completely in love with him, he couldn’t stop looking at him which warmed your heart. You slowly get up to join him, you delicately put your hand on his shoulder as he play with the baby’s hands. “Look how little his hands are !” He said, amazed. “I know...he’s so adorable”

“And he has your eyes...” You say as you smile softly, it was the truth, he had the beautiful blue eyes of his father. No doubts he’s going to be a lady-killer with those If his eyes colour don’t change of course. Tom straighten to slide his arms around your waist and put his chin on your shoulder. “Should we show the world how handsome our son is ?” He said in a whisper in the crook of your ear. “Yes, why not ! They’re gonna fall in love with him you know that right ?”

“That’s the whole point darling.” He said in a giggle before putting a quick kiss on your cheek as he take his phone in his hand. He than start the live and holds it in the air to show your face in it too. “Hi everyone !” He waves happily like you do too. “We’re on direct from the hospital !” You added, smiling at the phone’s camera.

The live just started and the comments were already all about you new-born son. “We want to see hiiiim 🥺”

“Are you gonna show him ?”

You look at Tom but he was already look in at you, you giggle slightly. “Should we show them ?” You asked, already knowing the answer but you wanted to tease the fans a little bit. “I don’t know, do you guys want to see him ?”

You laugh at what he asks. “Are you really asking ? We already know the answer Tom !” The fans confirmed what you say by a bunch of ‘yes’ appearing on the screen. “Okay, okay.” He turns the camera angle and the little boy appears on the live.

“I present to you, Arthur Felton !” He says all excited, you heart warms at what you see. “Isn’t he so cute ?”. You gently put your hand on Tom’s back to rub it softly while he marvels at his little boy. “He’s sleeping, this is all he does during the day, like mother like son !” He says to tease you. “Hey ! I have just given birth ! I have the right to get some sleep, don't I ?” You shouted, falsely shocked by what he said. “Of course love, I’m just kidding.” He resounded softly before kissing your temple.

After a few minutes of filming and answering questions, le little baby starts to wake up. “Hello baby !” Tom says smiling with his childish voice again, making your heart melt. But the cries of the baby makes him change his beautiful smile into a worried gaze. “Don’t worry Tom, he’s probably hungry !” You said to reassure your boyfriend. “Wanna give him the bottle ?”

“Yes ! Absolutely !” He said in an excited way. You kiss his cheek rapidly after you nods then you go prepare the baby bottle for him. In the meantime, Tom put the phone on the table face the hospital bed to let people see this adorable moment before he gently takes his son in his arms like it was the most fragile thing in the world which was at his eyes.

he gently cradles him in his arms in an attempt to calm his tears, but nothing helps. He lays in the bed and wait for you to come to him with the meal for Arthur. So after a few minutes you finally join Tom and you hand him the bottle. “Thanks love.” He says in a murmur as he starts giving his son the bottle. You put your chin on his shoulder to look at the baby eating.Tom couldn’t stop smiling, it wasn’t the first time he was feeding a baby of course but it was obviously different since it was his child this time.

“From now on I want to be the only one to bottle-feed him.” Tom shouted as you giggle. “Are you sure what you're getting into here ?” You tease. “More than sure !” He says before looking at you, your eyes then meet each other before you gently kiss his lips quickly.

•••

“He’s finally sleeping !” You shouted as you come back to your bedroom. You three came back from the hospital today, it’s Arthur first night at the house. You were glad to retrieve your comfortable bed, so does Tom who was mostly sleep in the couch next to you because there wasn’t enough space in the hospital bed.

The last few days have been really exhausting for you both of you, and you knew it was only the beginning. But it was more than worth it, not everyone has the chance to have a baby so you were more than grateful to have your son. “Come here.” Tom whispers as he opens his arms to you in the bed, you smile before leaning into his embrace. Laying you head on his chest as he puts a kiss on your scalp. “We should sleep before he wakes up.” You murmurs. “Well, good nap then !” He says in a chuckle, knowing well you two won’t sleep a lot.

And he was right, a few hours later, the babyphone resonate in the room, you sigh as you open your eyes and begin to turn in the bed to get up but a hand on your wrist stop your movements. “Go to sleep love, it’s my turn.” Tom said in his little raucous voice due to the sudden awakening. You gently nods as you collide your eyes again while you feel him getting up.

A few instant later, Tom arrives in the nursery. “Ssshhhht” He whispers as he takes Arthur in his arms to gently cradles him to try to calm him down. Seeing that it didn’t really work he starts to sing a song in a murmur. And it seems to work really well, the little baby stops to cry to listen to the voice of his father.

On your side, after a few minutes you weren’t hearing the baby cry but the voice of your boyfriend singing. A little smile appears on your face as you feel the urge to see it. So you quickly get up and join the nursery to see Tom walking around the room, holding the baby in his hand as his sings a lullaby. It was adorable to see.

Tom stops finally to sing when he sees the baby is asleep again, he then lay him in his bed again before turning to the door and it’s when he sees you on the doorstep. His eyes rolls as he walks towards you. “What don’t you understand in ‘go to sleep’” he says in a chuckle. “Sorry...I heard you singing, I wanted to see it !” You whisper to not wake the baby up. “Unbelievable...” he sighs. “On the other hand, it took me almost an hour to get him to sleep earlier and then you did it in what ? 5 minutes ? That's not fair !” She shouted with a pounding face which makes Tom giggle. “I know...I know...he’s a daddy’s boy and you’ll have to accept it !” He teases as he grabs your head into his hands. “Don’t brag too much !” You said falsely annoyed. He laughs before kissing your lips softly. “Come on, let’s go to sleep before he wakes up !” He grabs your hand and pulls you to your bedroom again to not lose a second of sleeping, these are precious !

[oshicakes]

gift | kuroo tetsurou

pairing. kuroo tetsurou x reader

genre. fluff to angst

warnings. cussing, suggestive jokes, blood, hospital

a/n. just feeling a little sappy lately and here's the result! im saying sorry in advance, or maybe im not? hmm hahaha jk. but! im saying sorry for this is kinda long, legit sorry.

it's raining outside. you've been staring at your window for a while now. the ringing of your phone made you come back to reality.

it's a call from your boyfriend, kuroo tetsurou. you answered his call.

"hey, love. ill be there in a minute, wait for me okay?"

"okay, tetsu. please be careful on your way home, it's raining and the road might be slippery."

"yes, ma'am!" then he chuckled. it made you smile.

after that, you started preparing for dinner. you made some sushi, his favorite salted mackarel pike and shabu shabu and for dessert you made a fruit skewer since tetsu will buy you a cake.

the table is set. then, you changed your clothes into a red jumpsuit, done your hair and spray some perfume. all set!

minutes later, the doorbell rang. you hurriedly open your door. and there he is- your boyfriend sporting a damp and messy hair in his office wear. which made him more hotter, you thought.

"hey there, my birthday girl!"

right after closing the door, he crashed his lips onto yours. your hands made its way to his neck then cling on him. his one hand slip on your waist while the other is holding the cake.

he stopped kissing you and then shower kisses all over your face. it made you giggle. you held his face to make him stop and rested your forehead onto his.

"take of your clothes."

"ohoho? we wildin tonight, huh?" he smirked at you. that made you laugh. you cupped his, gave him a chaste kiss and turn away from him.

"hmm, no. you're wet and you might get sick if you don't change immediately." he just let out a whiny noise. you just laughed at him.

both of you started eating after he changed his shirt. you just planned to take a glimpse of him to see what's his reaction on the foods you cooked but you find yourself staring at him.

you wonder how it all started? was it the debate against him? was it his passion for sports? his mesmerizing eyes? his messy bed hair? the way he calls you? his corny ass science jokes? or is it the awkward moment when he confessed to you?

wow, you've been with him for ten years now, and six years from that is being in a relationship with him. you've come a long way now, you've seen his best and worse part and you shared with him your best and worse part too. and i regret nothing at all. it was the best, and if i were given a chance to turn back time id still choose to be with him.

"you know, if you want me you can just say it, love." he said while grinning at me.

"i love you, tetsu." you said out of nowhere.

his grin faded and turned into a genuine smile. his eyes look more softer now, just like how you love it. he reached for your hand and kissed it.

"you know that i love you too right?" you nodded at him. "i love you so much, y/n."

after that soft moment, both of you continued eating. you remind him that there will be a small celebration in your parent's house this weekend.

he talked about his work and how he's happy seeing kids olaying volleyball, making him remember his junior high. he cracked corny jokes that made you laugh but not because of the joke, its because of his hyena laugh.

you we're cleaning the table while he's washing the dishes, when his phone rang. he put down the dish and answered his phone.

after a while, he finished talking on his phone. he immediately embrace you from behind.

"work?"

"yeah, they said that they needed me for an urgent meeting with our prospect sponsor."

"then, get your ass going! so you can come back here faster then we can enjoy eating the cake you bought!"

"im sorry, love. i didn't expect this to happen."

"it's really okay, tetsu. go now, be careful on driving." you kissed his lips.

he's pouting. with a heavy steps, he put on a coat and grab his things. before he finally go, he kiss you a little bit longer now.

"wait for me, okay? i didn't give you my gift yet, so wait for me."

you just nodded at him. and off he go.

it's almost an hour when the doorbell rang. you got off from the comfortable couch to open the door. well, that was fast, you thought.

kuroo never drove his car this fast like before. he's always a careful driver, because you always get mad at him when he tries beating the red light.

"where's y/n?!" his fist is turning white because of a hard grip. kenma pointed the door of your hospital room.

when he opened the door your parents are there. your mom's crying while your dad's comforting her.

"tetsurou, oh god! you're finally here!" your mom said and hugged him. then she guode you close to your bed.

"what happened to, y/n? im sorry i didn't mean to leave her alone."

"we understand. your friends called us when they can't contact you. they said y/n suddenly fell on the floor."

he's too preoccupied with you that he didn't even realize that his friends are there. your mom said they're all outside.

when he got out of your room, his friends approached him. saying sorry for what happened and they didn't know why you suddenly fell on the floor then hit your head on the table. yaku panicked when he saw your head bleeding so they immediately run you to the hospital.

it's a little late when your parents decided to go home along with his friends. now, he's all alone in your room. still wondering why his friends are in his house, but he just shrug it of.

he was woken up when he felt someone caressing his head. and when he opened his eyes, he met yours. your now sitting in your bed.

he quickly got up from his chair and embrace you tightly. he kissed your lips repeatedly too.

"stop... tetsu... oh god!" he stopped kissing you but he burried his head in your neck.

you we're surprised when you felt your neck get wet and his back is shaking. he's crying!

"tetsu? im okay, don't worry hmm."

"i thought i'd lose you! don't do that fucking act again!"

"i promise, i won't. now let me see my first baby before this belly of mine pops out in eight months."

he let go of you and look at you with full of confusion.

"pop what? what do you mean by that?"

you held his face, caressing it. also, wiping his tears away. "im one month pregnant, love."

he shuts down. like he can't process what you just said. "no fucking way! fuck! im gonna be a dad! yes!"

he's crying again! you motioned him to sit beside you and hug him while patting his back. your also whispering sweet nothings to him, and what made you laugh a little is he's replying too while crying. he calmed down. clearing his throat, he takes something out in his pocket.

its a tiny velvet box.

"this is supposed to be the gift im giving you today." he handed you the box. you opened it, a silver necklace with your name on it and small diamonds. he put it on you.

"and this, this is supposed to be my gift to you for this weekend. i just felt the urge to give it to you now." he took another velvet box inside coat.

he knelt infront of you. "this may not be the sweetest place and time to propose but i can't wait any longer now that you gave me the most beautiful gift id ever receive in my whole life. please be my wife?"

you're now crying. you can't utter any words so you're just nodding your head at him. he slip the ring in your ring finger.

"thank you, tetsu. i never imagine that we'll go this far. just a while a go, i called your friends to plan my surprise to you this weekend and now we're here."

"that's why lev congratulated me! i almost wanna punch him tho. they also know that ill be proposing to you this weekend."

"wow. we really sucks at planning, ha?"

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just kidding with the angst lol. sorrrrryyyy 🤪

[sanchoyo]

danny phantom season 2, eps 1-5 thoughts! opening the new season with episodes like these kinda blew me away. we had multiple serious episodes INCLUDING a two parter!! also, valerie :)

see prev episode thoughts in this tag <3

-I don't know what I expected s2 to open with. but danny portal incident in more detail was not it. (also, I hate to break it to you, sam, but danny's parent's bigass ghost hunting rv def chugs more gas than those vehicles, lmao. unless it runs on ectoplasm or something...)

-WHY WAS DESIREE IN THE SEWER? HAVING TEA WITH IT DOWN THERE?? Her making the giant cow come alive is a boss move, we've almost had all of my fav animals as ghosts now <3 I also don't like how sam was expecting danny to just, haunt the place so the cars wouldn't get sold? I KNOWWW I know she's 14 (and I had a very annoying phase like this, I think I mentioned in a previous post, I GET IT) but they're HIS powers, and messing with (1) dealership will not really put a dent in sales overall because they can just move the cars to another sales lot, and it certainly wont change the industry anyway, it's more of a minor annoyance for (1) location. Also, usually people who work at car sales places work on commission, so if they dont make a sale, they don't have money to pay bills, or eat. sam baby if u wanna be an activist you need to like, actually look into these things. with as much money as her parents have, she could be doing a lot..more useful things for causes she cares about? it's frustrating to see someone with resources who doesn't know how to use them. but shes 14 so again. cannot be really upset :/

-IS THIS A PREDATOR VS TERMINATOR VS FREDDY KRUEGER MOVIE BUT THEYRE ALL WOMEN?? you know, sam is so right to be excited about this. /I/ want to see this movie. that rules

-paulina inviting danny and friends to her quinceañera, aw! even if it is just to get phantom to show up :') and there'll be a meteor shower, and we KNOW danny wants to be an astronaut!! there's not a meteor shower every night!! the tickets are non-refundable, but..she's rich? like. gotta agree with danny, they never get invited!! I KNOW it's the principle of keeping promises, but if she was that upset, she should've said something. directly. I hated how she was like, passive aggressive about it through the episode, like you SAID IT WAS FINE, THAT YOU'D GO TO THE PARTY TOO. MOVIES SHOW FOR A FEW WEEKS IN THEATERS. IF YOU HAD A REAL PROBLEM YOU NEED TO TALK ABOUT IT. WE'VE HAD THIS PROBLEM BEFORE, SAM. YOUR FRIENDS. ARE NOT. MIND READERS.

-MR. LANCER GOING AFTER THE GHOST WITH THE FIRE EXTINGISHER LMAO

-this outfit is everything . anytime the show does an over the top cutesty pink outfit i WANT IT. it looks like shit I wear JKASDHF I HAVE a bow like that and a pink sweater. I need leg warmers </3

-SAMS GOTTA RE-HALF-KILL HIM??? thats fucked up. but also, he finally got his logo!! it took until s2!!! this episode was lowkey very fucked and I felt like it glossed over a lot. does sam have guilt about like. kinda KILLING HIM?? I know, he also agreed and walked into the portal. but. she made the choice to redo it SO quickly (even if it was because someone had to beat desiree) and danny, during their fight, brought up a lot of stuff sam's done in the past, meaning he was holding onto those memories and resentment was building. (I KEEP SAYING HE LOWKEY NEEDS THERAPY, BUT I THINK MOST EVERYONE IN THIS SHOW KINDA DOES) which...is a red flag? and then they didnt even GO to the party URGH I know she tried to make up for it, but it really felt like Sam fucked up and barely faced any consequences and got everything she wanted in the end. I KNOW it's a kids show obv they aren't going to go too in depth, and she undid the damage, kinda, but...I DUNNO how to articulate it but it rubbed me the wrong way.

-but on a note about desiree, her powers of wishes were STRONG ENOUGH TO ERASE NOT JUST THEIR MEMORIES, BUT DANNY'S POWERS?! fuck, if I was danny I'd be like, trying to make friends with her. I know they always have horrible side effects as most genie-granted wishes do, but...c'mon, I'd at least TRY to be like 'I wish no ghosts would hurt anyone in my town' or 'I wish vlad would lose his ghost powers forever no matter What and also forget about my mom' LIKE. SHIT DESIREE IS SO POWERFUL. rewriting reality powerful, basically!! appreciate her. respect her.

-aww, sam helping tucker pass the nurse's office so he wouldn't see because he's afraid of medical stuff? very sweet. I also don't like medical stuff, I've gotten a lot better at handling it tho. but seeing blood and needles still makes me feel lightheaded x_x

-FOLEY, BY TUCKER FOLEY. I want to make my own perfume, that's so cool. even if his first attempt isn't good, he's pretty consistently shown to have an inventor/entrepreneur streak in the show, so like. I can see him inventing or making something (or several somethings) that make him $$$ when he grows up :) proud of my creative son

-I know the 'creepy abandoned hospital on the edge of town' is a joke and the creepy hospital trope is so Worn Out, but in my town we actually DO have a hospital like that! my dad was born in it, but its not in use and hasn't been for, like, 20 years! it needs to be torn down but I think the city doesn't wanna pay the money. the inside is horrible, spray painted and broken glass and shit everywhere. but there's still like, rusty equipment and fucking DOLLS all over the place. the cops drive by it pretty frequently to make sure no one is like, breaking in. (because of water damage, some of the areas really aren't safe. also, asbestos, but people still go in anyway) but also, some of my town was used in a filming for a stephen king show. So it's lowkey spooky all over. just a fun personal tidbit :) to lead into saying, any hospital abandoned for any period of time is NOT safe to quarantine these kids in JKSAHDKF like I KNOW it's a ghost trying to do this, but NONE of these parents are even like, 'well, why dont we keep them in the regular, working hospital'....YIKES. this hospital looks pretty accurate to the one in town. grungy and spooky.

-fentons are tax evaders confirmed by jack's fear of being audited, lol no one is surprised

-ghost sickness via ghost bugs. horrifying concept. I actually expected it to be a new villain, not dr. spectra again! this is a very elaborate scheme. her new form rules, love the new costume. the way none of the bg kids seem to recognize her as their old school councilor. did we just forget about that completely?

-dash watching romance movies in the fucked up ghost hospital. same.

-'oh please, you're ghosts, do you have any idea what YOU smell like?' no, tucker, what DO ghosts smell like? I genuinely didn't know they would even have a smell, I actually want to know now.

-it feels like a while since we've seen jazz!! i was happy to see her again, even if she was a head in a jar for most the episode. I want another jazz-focused ep!!

-we finally see danny doing space-related stuff!! him and his friends stargazing to open ep 3 of s2. cute :) until, GHOST PIRATES!!!!! ...ghost pirate captain is a small child?? VOICED BY TAYLOR LAUTNER???

-oh, the easy listening is ember's song instrumental slowed. 'vapor drone' THEY VAPORWAVED HER!!! ember in a pirate outfit tho >>>>. and the cruise being called m.bersback JKASDHJK. ember adopting a little pirate brother is also pretty cute. concerning this teen and little kid have such bad opinions of adults, like, who hurt you?? (how did you DIE ALSO?? im always lowkey curious about that. we know desiree died at an old age, but her ghost form is young, probably mid-20s, so I wonder how that sort of thing works...its a more mental thing, isn't it?) but ghost team-ups are always cool to see, even if ember bailed after danny took her guitar. I guess she probably thinks youngblood can handle it (which, he's been owning danny this far in the ep, so...fair)

-tucker got that sponsorship from nasty burger for their radio!!! again, opportunistic money maker king, love to see it!!!

-danny taking control of the kids SO FAST. he makes a pretty great leader. no one is surprised, im pretty sure I said I think he's the most mature of the trio, once again, correct, because he's taken on so much responsibility already. all the teens suiting up in the jumpsuits to go save the adults and taking the ship over with a BLIMP. OKAY LETS GO. this feels like it should be a mid finale or straight up finale.

-...speaking of finales. why is ep 4-5 of s2 combined into a 50 minute episode? I havent even clicked play and im concerned. weird placement, like, this season JUST started and we're getting a two parter? okay...why are the episodes placed like this? why not put this at episode 10 or something, for a mid-season thing?

-this is also a cute dress. possibly my fav dress so far. can her parents give ME cute dresses, I'LL wear them.

-it turns out the castle fright knight was in is called pariah's keep and there's something worse than fright knight in there! lovely! fuck off vlad wtf are you doing <3 your hubris <3 is going to literally get you killed <3 'ring of rage' and 'crown of fire' are great names tho. ...vlad turning into a super polite guy when he was scared of mr. pariah was hilarious. and fright knight doing the same...I mean, it makes sense, he's a knight, he serves a king? happy to see fright knight again either way :) vlad telling him to call him tho, lmfao. you WISH HE WOULD. (I wish hed call me, too. 😔)

-so...jack being genuinely concerned about vlad...maddie really didn't tell him what happened at the cabin, did she. damn. if I was her id immediately come home and be like 'YOU WONT BELIEVE THIS SHITTTT THIS CREEPY GUY--' like, I feel like that stuff you need to tell your partner!!! I know she didnt want Jack to think she was an irresponsible parent putting danny in danger at that time, but STILLLL. maddie spilling boiling tea on him. get his ass. how is jack this oblivious to his wife's discomfort with vlad!! ughhh

-fenton wipe (tm). trademarked toilet paper.

-DANNY AND VALERIE BEING FRIENDS??? :D that was a cute moment. 'hey val <3' and 'if you like him like him, make a move, or someone else will ;)' at sam...damn!! I love her. valerie go for it girl!!! I hate how sam and tucker treat val also, like I GET IT YOURE PROTECTIVE AND DONT TRUST but if anything him befriending valerie will help when she finds out or he tells her like I feel like she'll be more understanding that they think! ALSO I feel like her reason for not liking ghosts is valid, like you haven't really explained the full story to her anyway! she doesn't seem to have any other friends after being booted from the a-listers so im like :( but seeing them kick butt together again was nice <3

-the ghosts all RUNNING FROM PARIAH DARK IS NOT GOOD, I thought he sent them to attack or something, but no. why doesn't someone just tell desiree 'hey i wish pariah dark would die' lol. once again I think she can solve every problem <3 but seeing all the enemies in one place, being civil and hiding together? love it.

-you just know danny's gonna have to clean up vlad's stupid mess. also, jack being willing to put on the ectoskeleton pants to help maddie, as soon as vlad heard it could kill him, he suggested jack do it instead of helping maddie himself? this is why jack got the girl, my man.

-ghost skeletons. how do you end up as a skeleton ghost in your afterlife instead of a humanoid like most the ones we've seen? lmao

-the ghosts just making new homes in various stores. I'd totally be setting up in an expensive clothing store if I was a ghost.

-valerie's dad is possibly the most useful adult so far, with that ghost shield expansion!!! and valerie saving vlad and danny, even tho shes been thru it already, shes still so good!!! this family rules.

-danny: *gently caresses valerie* :)

-*then he immediately TELLS HER DAD ON HER. and his first response is 'are you okay?' :'( such a good dad...

-*me every time fright knight breathes* youre doing SO great sweetie :)

-the fenton suit thing is so silly looking. does anyone take this thing seriously

-ALL THE GHOSTS FIGHTING WITH DANNY <3 AAAAA. and the fact that pariah isn't perma-defeated, but just locked away again. yikes. he'll probably get out again, won't he? it wasn't too clear, but if vlad DID make a pact with fright knight, I am rabid. I will beat vlad to death with the fenton bat (tm). YOU DONT DESERVE A COOL KNIGHT.

-valerie being direct with sam and challenging her? kinda love that, even tho I normally don't like 'catfight' type situations. because sam has been very passive aggressive about it which is annoying. valerie knows wtf she wants and wasn't even embarrassed to tell sam, but she did tell her, giving sam time to make her own move! and sam denied it and got embarrassed/mad! and sam did have a chance when danny was about to go off and fight, and she hesitated and didn't tell him. I feel like she's hesitating because they're friends and it might make it weird between the trio (poor tucker would be third-wheeling) but if u snooze u lose, u gotta GO after what u WANT girl. smh this is a No Tsundere Zone. 😤

[cloveroctobers]

ANNA-JULIA “AJ” (JONES) JARLETT

IG bio/info: @/annajj9x_ | 20.1k followers| Athlete | hey peeps can you stop asking me to throw it back cuz the answer will always be no! K thx take it easy 🏳️‍🌈🌻🏒🐶

21 years old

From bath, England

Hockey player as her profession for the past three years

Her position is defense

Their team name is “rowdy alphas”...yeah some team names just didn’t make sense or they’re cringe for no reason at all

Was raised by her mom,(her mom was a teen mom & had her at 17) maternal grandmother, and her paternal aunt (dad’s younger sister, who’s more like a big sister to her at 28)

They’ve made her into the person she is, literally

Her grandmother has a bed and breakfast that they all live in

the house is Victorian style—almost as if they walked right out of charmed! Instead of a big pink house, think yellow AND purple. It was hideous but homey and charming on the inside

growing up in a house with multiple temporary strangers wasn’t odd to aj at all, in fact it felt like the norm. There was always someone around to socialize with so that was quite nice

Her father was a pro baseball player & passed away due to a automobile accident

she has his smile & freckles

aj was also involved in the accident at the age of 6 & miraculously survived with intense injuries

Has scars as a reminder

used to have night terrors because of the accident...it took awhile—years!!! for them to subside

they’re all vague memories now (but the pain is something she’ll always remember) but she preferred it that way

she’s named “Anna” after her mother’s old best friend/roommate and was supposed to be aj’s god mother but she went missing during their uni years

the name“Julia” came from her paternal grandmother who she gets her wide doe eyes from

her athleticism definitely came from her dad

Her mother luckily liked to document things so there’s a bunch of home videos of her dad in them & pictures/scrapbooks that her mom has for safe keeping

She’s more of a klutz, tiny, and wears huge prescription glasses

extremely close to the three most important ladies in her life, so she’s always been able to be open with them about anything!

when she first expressed her interest in liking both genders around 17-18 her paternal aunt was all smirks, “i knew Britney Spears was so your type, yeah?”

more like shakira but Brit was just as pretty

her mother was a “cry baby” so ofc she burst out into tears squeezing aj’s limbs and peppering her face with kisses. She didn’t view her child as anything different... as she shouldn’t & was glad that her daughter trusted them with this significant moment in her life and wanted to be as supportive as she could

got books, watched Ted talks and everything but knew she could come to the source even tho aj was still figuring it out herself

her grandma dipped her head at the new info sitting at the round kitchen table, “been there. had a few broads in my life after and during my marriage with your no good grandad. Thank goodness the bastard died before you even got to meet ‘em.” “Mum!”

what felt like the biggest weight on her chest was lifted. She knew they’d understand but a part of her had a little bit of doubt, she’s heard so many horror stories where those like her didn’t have the support she has and that made her extremely sad to think about

i see her as a person that has/had many friends in secondary. She’s always open to chat and her being on a few sports teams helped her out in her case

very competitive in anything that she does & will guarantee that she’ll beat you. (“ You wanna race to the car from here?”wins. “Who ever cleans the most dishes the fastest gets the last slice of pie.”) majority of the time she’s right but if she loses?? oh don’t let her lose to you, it’s a pity party for the rest of the time ur in her space. Such a sore loser omg

stays active, always working out + has a gym membership and makes sure she goes at least five times a week

she’s very strong, loves leg day & working on her core

she’s about 5’10

loves wearing “gf jeans” since they’re super comfy but doesn’t mind skinny Jeans with rips in the knees every now and then

trainers and chucks are her go-to sneakers

has no issue shopping in the men’s section ‘cause who’s gonna stop her? Nobody that’s who

owner of over a 100 graphic tees + vertical stripped shirts are also her favs, SWEATPANTS/joggers?! How many does she have? A lot. Snapbacks? Plenty. Will she wear them backwards? Obviously.

Physical touch is her love language. She’s comes from a family that has no issue showing their affection by touch. There is NO such thing as personal space and that still stands with aj when it comes to relationships, she sees no other way

It’s what she shows and what she wants in return, if you’re not touching her in some sort of way, then automatically she thinks there’s something wrong or that she did something

Is the jealous type. It has shown in relationships and ruined a relationship or two

Has cheated on a significant other out of pure jealousy & is not proud to admit that

Does have a wandering eye but feels now that she truly understands herself when it comes to relationships, she’ll never act on it again

I’ve said this before and I’ll say it again, I get libra tendencies from her so that’s what I’m sticking with. She likes to keep the peace (unless she’s jealous) , idealistic — always looking on the bright side of things, outgoing, romantic, and professional— especially when it comes to her team; her true leadership comes out, yet she can be indecisive, hates confrontation, self pitying — if things don’t go perfectly how she imagined/planned it to, the world is ending and everyone is out to get her, and can be unreliable—never on time

September libra to be exact

if she’s really in love/taken a interest in you then she gets nervous: blushing, sweaty palms, cracking her knuckles, tongue tied—the whole 9

she’s already defined as a puppy by her coach but when she’s in love? She’s a lovesick puppy!

her fav holiday is Valentine’s Day

thought she was going to be a pro skateboarder growing up but it took one bad fall where she thought she was paralyzed for her to choose something else

she likes her weed on occasion

Obsessed with all types of cheese except cottage, “can I put cheese on this?”

more of a jumpsuit kinda girl or dressy top with jeans & hoops on a night out

has a solid group of mates outside of the hockey team, they’ve all met and hung out a couple of times, as they should since aj feels they’re going to be stuck with her for awhile so why not?

They’re a riot when they all go out, let’s just say that there’s never a dull moment

fav color is periwinkle

enjoys ASMR, mostly in the mornings when she’s waking up. You know how people love podcasts? (Sorry seb & Nicky, she still wants to be on the show soon!) ASMR is her thing

loves tangerines, you can count on it that she’ll have one on her, “where did you pull that from?” “I’ll never share my master plan.” “You’re such a tit.”

Definitely prefers “fresh squeezed” orange juice & will make her own, she has the tools & the strength 😏

Very rare for her to get sick ;) & if she does she’s a complete baby about it

Will fight that she’s sick before she admits it, trying all sorts of horrid remedies & vitamins

loves summer & all things that come with it, the number one thing is leaving bath for however long she can for a new place to enjoy

when she arrived to love island, she was thrilled for the weather. Yes she was looking for love but most importantly a nice get away & that it was (depending on your route that is lol)

closest with seb, vieve, elladine, and tai but don’t tell the others that! (She doesn’t care if you tell Yasmin, honestly)

just because her & seb “dated” and it didn’t work out doesn’t mean they can’t be friends right? It was almost automatic for them to be platonic after it was determined there would be no romance between them, almost like sibs! like those celebs like to say—except this time these two won’t turn around and actually find romance

vieve came with seb so...but no shade aj did like vieve. She gave great advice (while seb sometimes didn’t say the right things unintentionally or what aj needed to hear) when needed, especially from a medical view and is very sweet

elladine was the one who had all the tea & ideas to match, she’s quite organized and always down for DIY’s and could suggest almost anything. If you needed someone to help you get things tidy or match/find your Aesthetic, she’s the friend you call to help

tai was the one she could be a “bro” with, sure elladine has her competive side (or controlling, depends on how you view it) but tai was the one you can run to for much needed “bro hugs”, partying, going to the pubs, playing sports with or against, checking out/flirting with babes, etc...

it was not long after the villa that aj had a revelation with her sexuality & fully owned and labeled herself as a lesbian

She was happy being in relationship with someone else or with herself, life was short and she was young so there wasn’t time to dwell and stress over things so what the hell?! Live your truth the best way you know how ya know?

probably smells like sweet citrus, almond flower, and sea salt

on chest days, she’s a sweets snacker. Loves gummy bears (also with vodka) , swedish fish, sour patch kids, etc...basically shit that sticks to ur teeth

put all her chips into hockey, while it was advised by her Counselors & mum not to do so, aj went about it anyway. She thought about the pros and cons but knew there was nothing else for her. So there were more pros than cons. She was meant to play sports, its what felt right in her soul

Made her feel connected to her father, when she’s on the field she feels that he is with her

 scrunches up her nose when she’s frustrated or confused about something

Doesn’t always grasp concepts right away, she’s a soft dummy but most of us are and that’s okay! We’re all smart in our own ways

Feels like sunflowers are always around her especially if she sees them wherever she is. They must symbolize SOMETHING, therefore she loves them

spf queen. All about it, get with it or let the sunrays ruin ur skin that’s on u

loves a good filet mignon medium-well & is probably the only good thing she knows how to make alongside a salad, baked potatoes, & her oj

sucker for romantic-comedies...it’s basically her life duh!

If she has a dog, it’s a Dalmatian or Great Dane. She needs a companion that’ll keep up with her

loves kissing, it’s her favorite form of intimacy

Quarantine life included the push up challenge for her. Gaining a few pounds in muscle and fat, bothering seb via ft, viewing old letters she wrote to her dad, spending time with her fav ladies since they were now restricted from having guests in their home, and letting boredom consume her + she hated the whole lockdown that came with it, she hated being indoors for long periods of time but she knew that’s what partly needed to be done

Posts a lot of beach, park, outings with her friends & team, moments with her fav ladies, workout videos, and guests at the b&b with their permission and if only she befriends them along the way. She’s just as active on the socials as she is in rl but she’s not obsessed with it, she knows how to live in the now. She’s all about balance!

I also feel like she never keeps her phone charged and it’s always dying on her! She had a car charger but...that’s a jungle. She needs to invest in a portable charger stat

crushing on/finds attractive: Jared Padalecki, Keanu Reeves, Barrett Doss, Camilla Luddington, Sandra Bullock, Adrian Kempe, Harry Kirton, Anya Taylor-Joy, Haley Lu Richardson, Naomi Osaka, Ming & Aoki Lee Simmons

who does she listen to? Shakira lol!! Bea Miller, Dua Lipa, Daya, XYLØ, Elley Duhé, Stela Cole, Aloe Blacc, Maroon 5, Lewis capaldi, Charlie Puth, girl in red, Hayley kiyoko, king princess, dodie, & tessa violet

Anthem: Icona Pop — we got the world

[punksarahreese]

Ohhh reesker trying time sneak into the others room to see each other before their wedding.

Lmao okay I love this I’m sorry it got stuck in my drafts for so long anon 😔

So neither of them really wanted to have the whole “can’t see each other before the ceremony thing”

Mainly because the whole experience was out of their comfort zone and they are each other’s safety nets so the idea of being separated all morning was undesirable 

Like honestly if Ava had it her way she would have taken Sarah to city hall and got married there, just an officiant and them

But it was important to their friends at the hospital

And even though Sarah didn’t have any family there (her mum just sent a check and said she “couldn’t come” 🥴) and Ava’s family either didn’t support the marriage or couldn’t make it in from South Africa

They still had their hospital family and that’s what mattered 

So the big flashy wedding was planned and Ava had to admit she was a bit more excited than she expected

She was going to marry the love of her life after all 😌💕

So Maggie and April were very adamant that they couldn’t see each other before the wedding

And that was immediately met by protests

Especially since they were kinda sharing a bridal party? Like there wasn’t any separate bridesmaids/whatever because Ava literally only has connor as a friend because they just had the same circle of friends

But they ended up just having Maggie stay with Sarah and April stay with Ava while the other members of the party wandered between rooms while the brides were getting ready

And Ava spent the whole time she was getting her makeup done complaining to Connor about how it wasn’t fair that she couldn’t see her wife even for a minute

Connor just replied “she isn’t your wife yet, there’s still time for her to run”

Which earned him a deserved smack 😌

Ava was like visibly nervous though, nonstop talking about literally everything which was very out of character for her

She was clearly out of her element and just trying to distract herself

But she really needed Sarah

Because seeing Sarah even for a little bit would make her feel so much better

And she tried to tell April that but the nurse was not having it 😔

Meanwhile Sarah was silent in her room

Even as Maggie was trying to tame her curls into the desired hairstyle she was just... blank

Not that she wasn’t excited

In reality she was shaking with excitement

I mean you would be too if you were about to marry Ava Bekker

But she didn’t know how to channel all her racing thoughts and she was also just nervous

Not to mention the fact that she was still kind of upset about her mother cancelling on her last minute and not even apologizing

So yeah Sarah was in a weird mood

She didn’t want it to ruin her wedding day though

And she had told Maggie that seeing Ava would help make her feel better 🥺

Which you know didn’t happen because mama Maggie said no >:(

So Ava is still whining and annoying the hell out of Connor

Which I mean valid he probably deserves it

Also Ava’s baby and I would die for her

Anyway after she’s dressed-

Actually insert picture of Norma’s actual wedding outfit because it was godtier

(She’s so pretty I would die for her. Look how happy she was 🥺🥺🥺🥺)

She was just kinda waiting on Nat to finish doing Monique’s hair and casually mentions that she needs to use the restroom

And April’s like “how are you going to get out of your jumpsuit to do that I literally had to corset you into it???”

Ava makes some vague excuses about being nervous and needing to take a walk before taking off before anyone can stop her lmao

Someone else seemed to have the same idea because guess who she ran into right as she turned the corner?

Her soon to be wife looking absolutely gorgeous of course <3

I’m not saying I need to see Sarah in this for gay reasons but 👀

I feel like the neckline is a bit out of her comfort zone though so do with that what you will she would probably keep the jacket buttoned the whole time which is a mood

Still hot tho

ANYWAY

The way Ava immediately pulled Sarah into a big hug 🥺

And like Sarah let out an audible sigh of relief when she got to hug Ava and :(((

I can’t believe reesker invented love wow

“Maggie’s going to kill me”

“Maggie’s a big teddy bear,” Ava replied, “It’s April we should be scared of.”

I think they’re both pretty intimidating tho

“Nervous?” Sarah asked because Ava was like... visibly shaking which was out of character for her but like she was just so excited and this all felt very surreal

Baby :(((

“Absolutely,” she didn’t lie because she knew it was obvious, “But much better now that I’ve seen you.”

“This is... a lot,” Sarah agreed, “Worth it though.”

“I have to agree, especially now that I’ve had the honour of seeing you in this outfit.”

And the way Ava looked at her made Sarah simultaneously blush like mad and absolutely melt

Which prompted her to pull Sarah a bit closer by her waist

Because really she couldn’t help herself 😌

“You look gorgeous, darling.”

screams in gay

Ava Bekker is the number one Sarah simp send tweet

After Sarah had recovered enough to reply she shot back “But my wife looks even more gorgeous.”

And the shy smile from Ava was quite possibly the cutest thing ever

Cuz when she’s embarrassed her nose scrunches a little and Sarah is the only who can make her blush like that

“I really like being called your wife”

“Good, because in about 30 minutes it will be official and I’m absolutely going to be one of those annoying people who starts every sentence with “my wife-””

Before Ava could reply Maggie and Connor came around the corner

Lmao

They got yelled at like disobedient toddlers

But Maggie wasn’t really mad

Especially not when she saw the way Sarah had completely relaxed for the first time all morning, her arms securely around Ava like she was her lifeline

Because in a way she was

And they all knew there was no keeping the two of them apart for too long

So they had their unplanned first look and that definitely calmed their nerves before the ceremony

(Ava was a bit peeved that Maggie wouldn’t let her kiss Sarah before they left to go get in their places though 🥺)

[atc74]

Watching You (1)

Square(s) Filled: Coach AU for @spnfluffbingo2019, Secret Admirer for @spngenrebingo

Warnings: Fluff, drinking, mentions of big brother Dean being a dick in the past, then being crazy supportive, love notes, then creepy love notes, Fluffy with an angsty finish.

Summary: Y/N has a secret admirer that has been leaving her sweet notes. On top of that, she gathers her courage and asks the tall, dark, and handsome Cross Country Coach/History Teacher, Sam Winchester to dinner, thinking he could be her secret admirer. Sam isn’t the secret admirer and someone is unhappy. Will history repeat itself or can Sam keep his new girlfriend safe?

Pairing:  Coach/Teacher!Sam x Coach!Reader

Characters: Y/N Y/L/N, Sam Winchester, Michael Shurley, Dean Winchester (others to be announced) 

Word Count: 4716

Written for: @spnfluffbingo2019 and @spngenrebingo

Beta’d by: The incomparable @amanda-teaches, thank you to the moon and back for everything! Also a huge shout out to @luci-in-trenchcoats, the Queen of AU Whodunits for her feedback. And to @alleiradayne, for her faith in me and her unwavering support.

A/N: This is the first part to a two part story. I feel it was too long for one solid piece. I hope you enjoy it and that you come back for the second part!

Looking for the next level fan experience? Check out Sam or Dean scent now! Buy it here from @scentsfromthebunker!

Y/N was exhausted, having gotten up at dawn to watch countless games of their opponents, trying to come up with a strategy. She unlocked her office after another long practice. The first game was just three days away and she wondered if her girls were ready, despite all her planning and drills. She dropped the bag of balls unceremoniously in the chair and flipped the light on, shuffling to her desk, but stopped short when she spotted a plain white envelope with her name on it in the middle of the desk. 

She opened the light blue parchment carefully, wondering what it contained. Pulling out the typed letter, she smiled to herself as she read the words aloud. 

The note wasn’t signed and she looked around shyly, as if she would be able to spot the person that had left it. She filed the note away in the bottom drawer of her desk and continued on with the task of preparing her volleyball team for their first game. She could hear the bass of a boombox and the clinking of weights from across the hall and got up to shut the door, but it stopped before the latch caught. 

“Hey, Y/N, we’re not bothering you are we?” Sam Winchester asked. He was the incredibly tall, incredibly handsome history teacher and head coach of the Cross Country team. She guessed from his question his team was the source of the noise coming from the weight room. 

“Oh hey, Sam. No, not really, it’s more in my head, trying to get us ready for the game on Thursday,” she waved him off. “First meet, Saturday, right?” 

“Oh yeah. The kids are hitting the weights hard. They are thirsty for a win after last year,” Sam chuckled. “Well, good luck. I’ll leave you to it.” 

“You, too. Thanks Sam,” she smiled and turned back to her computer, hearing the door close behind him. She glanced up and saw him turn the corner back to the weight room and a flush crept up her cheeks. “Work hard, then you can play hard, Y/N.” 

Thursday rolled around and Y/N was anxious and excited. She always got that way before the first game of the season. After the last three days of practices and drills, she felt the team was ready. She whistled quietly to herself as she carried her bag and travel mug into her office. There, on the desk, was another envelope with her name on it. Inside was another sheet of the light blue paper typed with a few words. 

Y/N smiled. She didn’t know who was leaving these sweet notes for her, but she loved them, especially finding this one quite fitting for their first game. She tucked the new note in with the first and set about her day. 

A new note greeted her when she returned to her office after the team’s first game and win later that day. 

A shiver ran through her as she stuck her head out the door, looking around, but all she could see was her team celebrating as they headed to the locker room. All the other offices were closed as was the door to the weight room. Her secret admirer had just been in her office. Whoever it was had just been there and witnessed their win. She smiled to herself as she continued to wonder who it could be. 

A knock on her office door interrupted her thoughts. She lifted her head to see Sam’s large frame filling her doorway. “Hey, I just wanted to stop by and congratulate you on the win.” 

“Thanks, Sam. They put in a ton of hard work and they fought hard for it,” she added. 

“Want to grab a celebratory beer?” Sam offered, his deep dimples showing. “It’s on me.” 

“You know what? Yes! I’ve busted my butt, too. Let me grab my things,” Y/N agreed, sliding the latest note in her bottom drawer, making sure it closed. “Where to?” 

The local watering hole where the teachers usually went was slow, but school hadn’t started yet, so Y/N and Sam easily found a booth, a server approaching their table quickly. They placed their drink orders and made small talk while they waited. 

Sam had only been teaching at the high school for about a year and Y/N enjoyed the opportunity to get to know him more. She already knew he was attractive and athletic, but he was also incredibly smart. He had obtained his teaching degree and minored in World History, but she learned he also held a masters in Ancient Languages. He had an older brother that was a detective, but they had lost both their parents in an accident before Sam started college. 

Sam learned a bit more about the pretty volleyball and basketball coach as well. She occasionally taught when a substitute was needed, but teaching had been her fall back when she was in school. It didn’t come to the forefront until she tore her Achilles during her senior year of college. 

“So, you were smiling pretty big back there. Happy about the win?” Sam inquired, raising his hand for another round. 

“No. I mean, yes, I was, but that wasn’t why I was smiling,” she laughed. “It was a sweet note that was left on my desk.” 

“Oh, from your boyfriend?” Sam asked, mentally kicking himself for not asking first. 

“Oh no, nothing like that. I don’t actually have a boyfriend,” she admitted less reluctantly than usual when posed with the topic. She didn’t miss the look of surprise on Sam’s face though when she said it. “What?” 

“Oh, nothing. It’s just- I just tho-. God, my brother was right,” he chuckled as a blush crept up his cheeks. 

“Older siblings usually think they’re right, but not always. What might he have been right about?” she reached over and placed her hand on his arm. 

“That I am the worst at flirting. Conversation I can do. Flirting, not so much,” he confessed sheepishly. 

“Well, Sam, conversation is flirting to some people, so you can tell your big brother he’s wrong,” she giggled, moving down his arm to grasp his hand in hers. “You’re doing pretty good so far.”

“Oh, I, uh...Thank you, Y/N,” Sam said, his bright eyes finding hers in the fading daylight of the bar. 

“Sam, I know you have an early meet on Saturday, but I know this great place with an awesome outdoor patio. Would you like to go to dinner with me tomorrow night?” Y/N proposed, her eyes still locked with his. 

“Yes. Yes, I would like that very much,” he breathed out. 

Y/N let out the breath she had been holding, hoping she wasn’t wrong. It had been a long time, too long, since she had been out on a date with a guy that could hold her attention through more than the appetizer. 

“Splendid!” She smiled back at Sam as their next round appeared. 

~*~

As a general rule, Y/N loved Fridays, but who didn’t? It signified the end of a work week for most people. But this particular Friday, Y/N was looking forward to her date with Sam, her co-worker with brains and brawn. She had been giddy last night when she arrived home, Snapchatting a friend while trying on outfits for her date. They finally settled on a long floral print jumpsuit with wedge sandals. 

She was singing softly to herself as she walked into her office in the morning. Y/N flicked on the light switch and shimmied her way across the room. There sitting in the middle of her desk was another white envelope with her name neatly printed across the front. She tore open the simple envelope and read the words it contained. 

It was funny if she thought about it, how the notes made her feel like she felt when she was with Sam. Could Sam be her secret admirer? He had already told her how horrible he was with the whole flirting thing, maybe this was easier for him. Really, it didn’t matter, since they had a date that night. Just the thought of Sam had a wide smile parting her lips as she prepared for another day before a well deserved weekend. 

Around noon, Y/N decided to head home. She checked Sam’s office, but it was empty. With her bag slung over one shoulder, she made her way through the school to find Sam, greeting other teachers as she passed them in the halls. She paused as she reached his classroom, seeing him sitting there with stacks of books and maps on either side of him. She hadn’t observed him in his classroom before, so she took a moment to do just that before knocking on the door. 

“Hey, I didn’t hear you come in. Sorry for the mess,” Sam waved to the stacks around him. 

“I understand. I just wanted to stop by before I left. Do you want to meet at the restaurant?” Y/N suggested. 

“Since I clearly have to up my game, I’d like to the gentlemanly duty of picking you up, if that’s okay with you?” Sam offered. 

Y/N smiled but felt the heat flooding her face. “I think I’d like that.” She removed a small notebook from her bag and jotted down her phone number and address, adding a cheesy smiley face. She tore the page out and handed it to Sam, who may have blushed more than she had. “See you at six, Coach.” 

~*~

Dinner with Sam, while casual and relaxed, was the most fun Y/N had experienced in quite some time. He was eloquent and animated when he spoke. He was witty and charismatic and his brother had no idea how wrong he was about Sam. His flirting may not be overt, but he was definitely skilled in the subtle art of it. 

A quiet but comfortable stroll through the center of town rounded out their evening before Sam drove her home. Y/N had been testing the waters all night and she was confident in her ability to read Sam. She reached over the center console and entwined her fingers with his. She didn’t glance in his direction, but she noticed his head dip slightly as he watched their joined hands, followed by a smile, dimples included, before he returned his attention to the road. 

“I had a lovely time tonight, Sam. Thank you,” Y/N turned to him as they reached her front door. 

“So did I,” he agreed. “In case I forgot to mention it, you look absolutely stunning.”

“You did, thank you. It’s always nice to hear,” she giggled, her eyes meeting his. 

“I’d really like to kiss you, Y/N,” Sam whispered. 

“I’d be disappointed if you didn’t,” she remarked. 

As if in slow motion, their bodies closed the distance before Sam pressed his lips to hers. They were soft, softer than she could have imagined, and she found herself rising up to her tiptoes and snaking her arms around his neck as the kiss deepened. Sam’s hands flattened against the small of her back, holding her to him. He tasted faintly of red wine and the strawberry cheesecake they had shared and she longed for more, but Sam pulled away, his chest heaving for breath. 

Y/N let her arms slip down from their stronghold to rest on Sam’s chest. Her eyes fluttered open, meeting his. “Whoa.” 

“Goodnight, Y/N,” Sam murmured in the moonlight, opening her front door. 

“Goodnight, Sam,” she whispered, slipping inside and shutting the door behind her. Through a crack in the curtains, she watched as Sam bounced down the steps and back to his car. He seemed as pleased as she was with the outcome of their first date. She impatiently waited until he was in his car with the door closed before she squealed for delight inside her darkened house, much to the dismay of her sleeping cat, Mr. Blinkers. 

~*~

Y/N bopped her head into Sam’s office. “Wanna get some coffee?” His head and wild mop of still damp hair flew up at the sound of her voice. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you!”

“Oh, no, you didn’t! It was just so quiet, I didn’t know anyone else was in.” He walked around the desk, approaching her like a lion stalking his prey and her skin flushed under his gaze. “I’ve been thinking about you.”

“Yeah? What were you thinking about me?” she whispered, tilting her head. 

“Thinking about how I can’t wait to kiss you again,” he murmured, pulling her to the side and shutting the door, backing her into it. “And, I am going to kiss you again.” 

“Think you can do better, Coach?” she teased, although she wasn’t sure the first kiss could have been any better. 

“Practice makes perfect,” he groaned, crashing his lips to hers. The first kiss they shared was sweet and soft. The second was all heat and want, both of them panting, their swollen lips chasing another taste. 

“We should…” she gasped. 

Sam took a step back. “Yeah, we probably should. Sorry if I was too forward.” 

“Don’t ever be sorry for kissing me,” she retorted. “ But we should probably get that coffee now.” 

Sam opened the door and looked around. That was when they heard a door down the hall slam shut. “There isn’t a rule against this is there?” 

“No. I read the faculty handbook this weekend, just to be sure,” she answered. 

“Nerd,” Sam chuckled as they headed to the teachers’ lounge, giggling like two students. 

“Hello Sam, Y/N. Good morning,” a low voice interrupted their conversation. 

“Oh, hello, Michael,” Y/N greeted the Religious Studies teacher. 

“Shurley,” Sam grunted. 

“Have some coffee Winchester, maybe it’ll improve your disposition,” he snickered. “Have a lovely day, Y/N.” Michael turned and left the teachers’ lounge, leaving Y/N staring after him. 

“What the hell was that about?” she asked Sam. 

“It’s a long story,” he sighed. “A story for another time.” 

~*~

“Sam!” Y/N shouted down the hall when they returned from the lounge. 

She heard his footsteps before she saw him, but he was in her office in just seconds. “What’s wrong?” 

“Someone was in here,” she showed him the note. 

“You said something about a note when we went out for drinks last week. How long have you been getting these?” Sam questioned, concern rising in his tone. 

“A week, maybe two. I don’t know. They were sweet,” she shrugged. “This is not sweet.” 

“Don’t worry. I’ll call my brother and we’ll figure it out,” he promised, wrapping his arms around her in an attempt to provide comfort. 

~*~

Y/N’s phone buzzed in the bottom of her bag on her way home. She searched for it, not taking her eyes off the road. “Hello?”

“Y/N, it’s Sam.” 

“Hey, did you talk to your brother?” 

“Yeah, unfortunately, there isn’t much the police can do,” Sam sighed. “At this point they are just notes. There is no intent of harm.”

“Great.”

“But he suggested getting the locks changed at work and home, just to be safe. I already talked with security and they’ve arranged for a locksmith to come first thing tomorrow. I’m also on my way to your house now with new locks,” Sam informed her. 

“Thank you, Sam. I’ll see you in a bit then?” 

“I should be there in just a few minutes,” he replied. “See you then.” 

When Y/N pulled into her driveway, Sam had already arrived. He was leaning against the trunk of his car, a plastic bag from the home improvement store in his hand and a smile on his face. 

“Hey, gorgeous,” he greeted her, leaning in to kiss her.

“Hey yourself,” she laughed. “I’m going to order some takeout while we get these installed. Let’s go inside.”  They joked with each other as she unlocked the door. Sam’s laughter died as he spotted another envelope that appeared to have been slipped under her door. 

“Well if that isn’t creepy as fuck,” she shuddered. 

“Stay here. I’m going to check the rest of the house,” Sam declared. He ran up the stairs, checking each room. “Do you have a basement?”

Y/N nodded, showing him the door near the kitchen. He was back in minutes. “Nothing seems disturbed and the windows are locked.” 

Her hands were shaking so much as she attempted to dial the phone to place an order for takeout. Sam noticed and took the phone from her hands, laying it on the table. “Hey, hey. I’m here and you’re safe. It’s going to be okay. As long as I’m around, nothing bad is gonna happen to you, okay?” 

Y/N could only nod as Sam held her, trying to calm herself down. After a few minutes, her breathing was back to normal and Sam released her, pulling his phone from his pocket. 

“Dean, hey. I just texted you Y/N’s address. Can you swing by and help me with the locks?...Yeah, I’ll fill you in when you get here...Oh, can you also pick up a pizza with the works and a six pack?...Yeah, okay. Thanks.” 

“Hey, Dean’s going to come help with the locks, then you’ll be all set, okay?” Sam cooed in an effort to keep her calm. 

 Nearly an hour later, a loud rumbling startled Y/N as she was doing her best to relax into Sam. “It’s okay, it’s just my brother.” He shifted out from under her and opened the door. His brother was tall, not quite as tall as Sam, but he still had some height on him. He carried a couple of plastic bags, two six packs of beer and a large pizza. 

“Y/N, this is my big brother, Dean,” Sam introduced them. 

“I’ve heard a lot about you, Y/N. I wish we were meeting under better circumstances, though,” Dean shook her hand. “But, we’re going to make sure you’re safe.”

“Thank you, Dean,” she breathed out. She didn’t know why she felt safer and better after hearing it from a man she didn’t know. Her instincts told her it was because he was a cop. 

After a couple of slices of pizza each and a beer, Dean dumped the contents of the bags he’d brought. “So what we have here are what appear to be your run of the mill smoke detectors, Y/N. Only these ain’t so run of the mill. These have hidden motion detection cameras, but hook up and work just like a normal smoke detector.” 

Y/N picked up one of the units and took it out of the box, inspecting it carefully. From the outside, it looked completely normal. It didn’t even look that different on the inside, except for the slot for a memory card. “Well, let’s get started.” 

Two hours later, Y/N, Sam, and Dean had changed the locks and installed the new smoke detector cameras near the front and back doors. They also installed one at the top of the stairs on the second floor and in the basement stairwell. It took almost no time to download the app and get them all hooked to her wifi. Y/N was feeling safer knowing the cameras were there. It didn’t hurt having two strapping men there as well. 

“I’ve got one more thing here for you, Sweetheart,” Dean took out the last box. “This is a bluetooth speaker, also with a hidden camera. Sam gave me a basic layout of your office and this will fit in anywhere. Just make sure it has a clear view of your office door.” 

“Dean, I don’t know what to say. Thank you so much. How much do I owe you for this stuff?” Y/N asked, wanting to make sure Dean wasn’t footing the bill for her. 

“Got any pie?” Dean laughed. “Seriously, though, we have a buddy that does home security and owed me a favor. Knowing you’re safe is payment enough.”

“I actually do have pie,” Y/N gestured to the corner of her counter. 

Dean moved so fast, he nearly tripped over his own feet. He reached into the corner and slowly moved the cake stand toward him. Reverently, he removed the cover and stared at the luscious apple pie. Y/N appeared next to him with a plate, fork and knife. He took the items from her before shooing her away. 

“Should we leave him alone?” Y/N whispered to Sam as Dean sliced into the pie. 

“Probably. I don’t want you to have to witness Dean with his first love,” Sam chuckled, slipping his arm around her waist and pulling her into the living room. He sank down onto the sofa, dragging her with him. “You feeling better?” 

“Yeah, thank you, Sam,” she sighed, settling into his lap. “Will you stay with me tonight?” 

“Of course. You don’t even have to ask. I was going to anyway. This couch is ridiculously comfortable,” he commented, trying to mask his worry. 

“My bed’s even better,” she whispered, curling into him, feeling his body tense slightly under her. “I know we’ve only been seeing each other for like five days, but I just feel safe with you. I trust you, Sam.” 

“Thank you, Y/N. I won’t let anyone hurt you. I’ll keep you safe,” he promised, holding her tighter. 

~*~

The next few weeks flew by without another incident. Between their jobs and coaching responsibilities, Y/N and Sam rarely had time to see each other. It was only in the dark of night, that Sam arrived at her house, holding her close and keeping her safe while she slept. 

“Y/N!” Sam announced as he entered her house with the key she had given him after that first night. 

“In here!” she called back from the kitchen. He found her at the counter, her hands busy chopping. “I didn’t plan anything for dinner, so I’m just throwing a couple of Cobb salads together real quick.” 

“Sounds perfect,” Sam commented as he pulled a chilled bottle of white wine from her fridge. Over the last month, he had become very comfortable in her space. At first it had been out of necessity, but as the days went on, he found they fit into each other’s lives almost seamlessly. She even liked his cooking and enjoyed spending time with his brother. 

Dinner was comfortable as they shared stories about their day and their students, wondering if they had ever been that clueless about anything. “Dean says I was clueless about everything.” 

“Sam, you’re one of the smartest men I’ve ever met,” Y/N confirmed, clearing the table. 

“About everything except girls,” Sam laughed, refilling their glasses. “I remember before my first date, he left a porn DVD and a box of condoms on my bed.” 

“Oh my god! He did not!” Y/N laughed. 

“Oh, he did. I was so nervous at dinner, I almost threw up. I ended up taking her home early,” Sam admitted. “I didn’t even have sex for the first time until I went to college. I just couldn’t. Not with knowing that somehow he’d know if I had, you know?” 

“Hey, that’s nothing to be ashamed about Sam. There’s nothing wrong with waiting,” she murmured. “She must have been special.” 

“She was,” he mumbled, turning to wash the dishes. 

“Hey, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to pry,” she laid her hand on his arm, getting his attention. 

“No, no, it’s okay. It was a long time ago,” Sam told her, drying his hands on the towel. “I’d like to tell you about her.” He grabbed their wine and led her into the living room. They settled on the sofa, Y/N sitting close to him, sensing they were about to have a heavy conversation. 

Y/N was stunned, to say the least. To find out her boyfriend’s first love died in an intentional house fire and they never found the arsonist was not how she thought the night would go. She moved even closer, pulling Sam into her as she held him, providing any comfort she could. 

“Michael Shurley and I were friends in college, roommates. He actually introduced me to Jessica. The three of us were inseparable, until things with Jessica and I got serious. We moved in together and that is when Michael turned,” Sam rattled. 

“Jessica had been getting some notes, just like you. Then the notes started getting weird, creepy. I didn’t put two and two together soon enough for Jessica,” he informed her. “Michael and I were both questioned about her death and the fire. I had been on a camping trip with my brother the night of the fire. Michael’s alibi was less solid, but the police were never able to prove anything.” 

“Sam, I don’t mean to sound unempathetic, but don’t you think I have a right to know all this?” Y/N stood up and began pacing her living room. “There is a huge possibility that this guy, a guy we both know, had something to do with your first girlfriend’s death and you didn’t think it was important enough to mention?” 

“Y/N, please understand that I had my reasons. I am doing everything in my power to protect you. Dean has had Shurley under surveillance since the first note showed up here at your house. We figured the less you knew, the safer you would be, and so far it’s working. You’re safe,” Sam explained apologetically. 

“Sam, I see him nearly every day. I need to know! The school needs to know!” she clamored. “I-I think you should leave.” 

“Y/N, I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you. But you’re safer with me here. I can protect you!” Sam argued, getting to his feet and rising to his full height. 

“I’ve got the cameras, Sam. I don’t know if I can I trust you the way I need to,” she told him. “I need some time to think. Please go.” 

Sam roughly gathered his things, shoving his feet into his boots at the front door. He paused, his hand on the knob. “Just- just promise you’ll call me if you need anything, okay?”

“I’ve got your brother’s number,” she sniffed. He turned the knob, yanking the door open and slamming it behind him. She jumped at the boom it made, rattling her and the windows. Slumping back into the couch, she allowed herself to let go, sobbing away her hurt in the darkness. 

Y/N woke sluggishly. The house was still dark, save for the light above her kitchen sink. She stretched her stiff body, noticing for the first time the blanket draped neatly over her. She remembered her argument with Sam. She remembered asking him leave, telling him she didn’t know if she could trust him. She remembered crying herself to sleep on the couch. She did not remember grabbing a blanket. A blanket that she kept in the window seat of her living room, not on her couch. A chill ran through her as she grabbed her phone off the coffee table. There were three missed calls, five text messages, and a voicemail. All of them from Sam. 

Ignoring the notifications, she dialed Dean. Groggily he answered on the third ring. “‘Lo?”

“Dean, it’s Y/N. I’m sorry to wake you, I don’t even know what time it is, but can you come over? I think someone was here.” 

Part Two

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Your Guardian Angel

[Infinite Songs for her Smile - Ch.13]

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{Obiyuki Modern AU}

It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. Seasons are changing and waves are crashing and stars are falling all for us. Days grow longer and nights grow shorter. I can show you I'll be the one.

Use me as you will, pull my strings just for a thrill. And I know I'll be okay t hough my skies are turning gray.

I will never let you fall. I'll stand up with you forever. I'll be there for you through it all. Even if saving you sends me to heaven.

[The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus]

Clank. The metallic sound of the closing locker wasn’t enough to divert his attention to anything that wasn’t his own thoughts. If it weren’t because there was just one hour left and he already promised to Kiki that he won’t be skipping class anymore he’ll be already home. It wasn’t a good day. To be honest, it hasn’t been a good day for months now. His family was as “not-really-a-family” as it could be. Most of the time either of their parents was home, not that he needed them anyway. He, also, was as much time as he could away from that place. He joined the drama club after class just to have another excuse, even if he liked it a lot more than he imagined. After all those years pretending the weird thing would have been not being capable of acting.

The hand on his back made him jump in surprise. This wasn’t him. He was always conscious of what his surrounders were. Being surprised like that wasn’t normal. “Are you here?” He turned to her, her blonde hair tied back and her squared red and black shirt was tied right up her navel. “Not really” Before she could say anything, he added: “And please, don’t tell me: I told you. Because I know, you told me, this was bound to happen.” She shrugged, making even more clear that she was going to say it. “I don’t think you have lost your opportunity just yet.” “She’s been crazy about him for almost eight months now Kiki. Now that they’re together I don’t think I belong there. Not anymore. He’s… He’s like a prince. I should be happy for them.” “You’ve been in love with her for more than four years. Four years Obi. She has the right to know it. She’s like… your best friend? It’s difficult to see her without you and vice versa. I know I’m a great friend of you two but you.. you’ve been together since you were kids. Who knows?! Maybe she’s going out with him to forget you.” The bitter laugh he pronounced should have been enough answer. “Don’t be stupid. Is smoking affecting your brain? You’ve been with us the whole time. Have you seen any sign of her caring about me as something more than a best friend?” “Are you blind?! Do you remember Alissa? How much time were you with her? Two months? Remember how every time she was with us Shirayuki had something to do?” “Yeah, I thought she didn’t like her.” “She didn’t like her because she was with you. Isn’t it obvious?” Kiki drew her hands to her head, a mix between angry and disappointed. “YOU, you are the stupid here. You can’t be happy and also don’t want her to be happy. You… you should look at you, at the impact you have on others. You should see how many girls approach me every week just to see if I can introduce them to you. But I know you, I know you don’t want something like that. You rather go to a bar and have a one night party, don’t you? You play with them just because you can’t have her. Because if you had her I know she’ll feel like a princess, you would cook for her, buy her things, accompany her home everyday… you won’t let her down. And I know all that because that’s exactly how you have been treating her until now. You are the worst.” The finger with which Kiki was stopping him for leaving left his chest, his eyes widen with her words. He had no right to say anything because she was right. Every one of those words was right. But it hurt even more if she almost shouted them at his face. And even more, if she just leaves him there, without saying one other word.

Kiki was still walking away from him when another voice startled him. “What’s wrong with Kiki? Something happened?” This, exactly this, was the voice he didn’t want to hear. Not now, at least. Even so, he had to go through this if he wanted to keep up with his life. “She's mad at me.” Turning to see her, smiling, he added. “But don't worry about it, she'll calm in a while.” In front of him, the girl of his dreams was looking at him with that bright in her eyes that said that she was glad to see him. “I see. You two are always the same, like a pair of newlyweds.” “Just without the love and the great sex.” He laughed softly when she giggled. At least he still managed to make her smile as always. “Any plan after class today? We can go for pizza.” This was too similar as before, too normal. This was them, as they always been. He asking her to go out with some silly excuse just to see her a bit longer before saying goodbye another day, any older ideas about keeping her distance from her totally discarded. “Sure. Just remember me not to order that one with bacon and black olives. Arg.” She got out her tongue in a disgusting expression and he smiled again, a lot more tender than he expected. Shirayuki could ignore his defences so easily that Kiki’s voice resonated in his head. It was not possible that she wanted something with him, something more than this. She seemed so happy, so honest, so… herself. It was a selfish thought but he wanted to share all that with her. And if she wanted her new perfect boyfriend to have it too… all right. He will always be Obi, her childhood friend, her best friend. It wasn’t as if he could be so easily replaced. “Actually Obi… do you mind if we eat together tomorrow? Zen just texted me he wanted to go to a French restaurant. I really wanted that pizza tho’…” He praised every one of his acting classes in the club, because his smile did not falter, not a tiny bit. “Don’t worry Red, I know your prince won’t take a ‘no’ for an answer. You don’t have to eat with me.” He messed up her hair with his hand before starting to walk the same direction as Kiki. “Also we’re really late. See ya!” He didn’t want to look at her again, not even for the little purpose of saying goodbye. At the same time, he didn’t want to go into the class. He just wanted to disappear. He was no good for anyone, least of all himself.

“Are you home?” The screen flashed before him, the hour coming suddenly to his eyes. 2:24. Why was she texting him at such an hour? Yeah, it was Friday and he was watching a marathon of Misfits in his laptop but her? She was that person that always went to bed before 12, like a modern cinderella. And more to it, why was she asking where he was? He unlocked his phone and tipped quickly. “Yh y? wth? ru truble?” It wasn’t more than two seconds when she answered. “Can you write like a normal person instead of using hieroglyphics?” He forgot that part. They usually were together so they texted very little. “You know letters are also hieroglyphics? And I wasted 3 seconds writing that fucking word. Yes, I’m home. What happened?” “Can I go over?” He paused for a moment. She was asking him if she can come over to his house, that she knows he is alone in, at almost 3 in the morning. This was bad. The definition of bad. “I’ll pick you up.” “Actually I’m at the door…” This girl. What was he gonna do with her? He got up as quickly as he could and ran towards the door. He was lucky his body remembered so well the stairs or otherwise he would have fallen a couple of times. At the other side of the now open door Shirayuki looked terrifying, her skin almost as pale as the white door to his side, her hair messed up a lot more than when he saw her that morning and her clothes were still there but clearly weren’t there before. She dressed up in a short amount of time, or so it seemed by the weird patron of the buttons of her shirt. He couldn’t see her face, hidden under the shadows of her hair, but he could hear the little sobs she was making. He launched himself to her, rounding her body with his arms. “Did he do anything? I will kill him if…” He couldn’t end his sentence before she interrupted him. “No, no. It’s… it’s a long story. Can I come in?”

“I feel horrible.” She said it while letting her body fall on his bed the same way she did it when she was exhausted from studying. “Are you gonna tell me why?” He didn't turn on the light, allowing the soft and blue light from his screen light up the room before sitting at her side in the bed. “I thought I was ready.” The red-haired girl looked at him for a moment before hiding her face on his pillow. “But I was wrong.” He smiled tenderly at her, caressing her hair, trying to calm his dear friend. He didn't need more details to know what happened but he felt at ease knowing that at least Zen has been a gentleman with her. “You don't have to worry about that. Everyone has his own pace for this kind of thing. I'm sure your blue prince will understand.” Covered by the hard pillow her voice sounded off. “That's not…” She got up, just a bit, just to see him, leaning on her arms to support her. “I had to stop because I was not thinking about him. I didn't want him to do that kind of things.” That was weird. He just assumed she wasn't ready for her first time, he could understand that, but thinking about another person? That's something he wouldn't have expected. “You mean you were ready to do it but not with him?” Her eyes soften, relieved that he could understand her so easily, and she nodded. He drove a hand to his face, pressing with his fingers the bridge of his nose. It sure seemed as if he could understand everything she was saying but he couldn't. “So?” He needed further explanation. She's been talking about Zen non-stop for months and now she was thinking about another in what was mean to be a big step in her relationship with him and in her life. “So what?” She looked confused, not quite catching the sense of his question. “Does that means you have another crush this week? Should I call Kiki? She's missing the news.” She laughed, high pitched and short, before dismissing the idea with one of her hands. “Leave her, she's on a date tonight. And besides, she already knows.” Surprised he leaned near her, tickling her stomach. “You little betrayer. I was the first to know this kind of things before.” Laugh filled the room while they played, Shirayuki trying her best to get away from his torture. For her, this was the touch Zen was missing. These were the hands she was missing that night. They just played with her as if playing with their little sister. They weren't searching her body or untying her clothes but she felt as if waiting for a cake in front of the oven. Hot, hungry and needing. Also, her personal cake was just being prepared for another person's birthday, she had no right to touch it. “Red?” She blinked for a couple of seconds when she realized she was looking at him fixedly which wouldn't have been so weird if they weren't in quite a compromising position. She had managed to stop him by climbing on top of his legs and pinning his hands to the mattress, but she released them and leaned her hands on his chest. He was so f**king handsome she wondered how could anyone not be attracted to him at first sight. His shirt raised a bit on the bottom, showing a little more of his skin and the tonified muscles of his abdomen. Without thinking about any kind of consequences she decided she wanted to touch it. Not like a sister, not like a friend. She wanted to kiss every corner, to let this internal flame consume her to the full extent. It wasn't the first time she'd felt something similar about him, but it was the first time she dared to venture her hand under his shirt. Maybe she had too many things in her head. Zen’s face when she said that he was not what she wanted. All the time loss speaking about Zen to Obi to try and get some kind of reaction that wasn't just ‘if that makes you happy’. She wanted him to be jealous, to give her a reason to stop all of this, all this little play she convinced her mind to play, tricking her heart in the process. “Red.” This time it wasn’t a question. It sounded more like a warning. She didn’t know where she was knocking, but he did. He didn’t try to stop her, he just said her nickname as if to wake her, as if wondering what was she doing. Her hand wandered a bit more, caressing his abdomen while lowering herself to him. He was scanning her, his eyes never leaving hers. They’d been close before, maybe closer than this, but in a strange sense this time it felt more intimate. When his face was so close she could feel his unstable breath in her lips she wonder what would be better: Explaining it to him with words or with actions. A little smile tugged at her lips at the thought. It wasn’t even a decision, she knew perfectly well because she knew him like no other, because… it was always him.

And so she gifted herself the pleasure of kissing him, nervous, trembling, her other hand in the base of his neck, searching for his warm with a couple of fingers under his shirt. It was less than two seconds until he responded, two terrific seconds where she thought she would die before admitting she was wrong for feeling like this. His touch was tentatively following her lead, his body slowly getting up until they were both standing, she sitting over him in a much less innocent way than what they had before. When his fingers bruised her nape, mixing with her hair, she opened her mouth to him. She started this adventure and she wasn’t ready to stop it, not now that she felt the universe at her feet. At the touch of his tongue in her lips, she moaned softly without even realizing it until he stopped the kiss, breaking apart just enough to look at her. She wondered how she looked to merit that emotion in his eyes, to deserve it because by all the gods the world came to know until now she knew she would create a cult for this one. The one that was looking at her now with a hunger worth a hundred lives, with the love of a thousand love movies and with the care of her one and only best friend. It wasn’t the first time she thought something similar but he couldn’t be human. No human could achieve perfection so easily. No human could show you heaven with a touch and a chaste kiss. She wasn’t a religious person, and thank her god for that because, right that moment, she felt saved.

[couldnt-think-of-a-funny-name]

- IT!!! WAS!!! SO GOOD!!!

- LIGHTS!!!! We had almost all the lights!!!!

- fucking though....there has not been a SINGLE situation with mics and speakers all week. not one problem.

- fucking Aquarius, the opening number, starts and we hear the crackling...and it was BERGER!!! We literally had to turn his mic off when he was singing ‘Donna’!!! At least the kids already ridiculously loud but like....come on 😂

- and then like halfway through act 1 Jeanie’s stupid mic was like ‘hmmm let me join this party’ honestly rip. we literally couldn’ t even figure out what was going on with hers. at least with Berger we could tell he just messed it up putting his extensions on ugh

- but all the singing was so good!!! no one forgot any lines!

- a Brand New Mick Jager poster came in today so I didn’t have to be personally attacked by seeing my 14-year-old-self’s signature on his face under the stage lights lmao

- asdfghjk remember Tom from the batb/ith/pippin posts??? well he was Margaret Mead when we did Hair in 2011 and during intermission I ran into my friend Annika in the bathroom and she went ‘Tom is QUAKING’ (bc the kid in this show did ‘My Conviction’ so well) and I honestly started wheezing 

- you know what true terror is....someone handing you a windscreen they found on the floor 2 minutes before curtain opens for act 2. holy shit

- Couldn’t find who it belonged to!!!! It’s not fine but we Survived 

- for some reason they were playing ‘Uptown Girl’ on a loop when people were getting into their seats???

- I found my 2009 revival Hair shirt today completely on accident...it was a SIGN lol

- the assistant director showed up in like a turquoise spaghetti strapped jumpsuit with a tie-dyed shirt underneath, a full wig, those circle sunglasses, and a bunch of sixties-ish jewelry and like....honestly he’s the real icon of our time lmao

- God so the director likes to have a whole ‘circle’ with the kids before the house opens and at the end she always wants them to like put your hands in and then yell one word to get hype you know and all the kids were campaigning to yell ‘snatched’ because of all the wigs in the show asdfghjk

- speaking of....Woof received his 5th (fifth) hair piece today. Wonder if that’ll stay lol

- I was collecting mics from these two ensemble featured-singers and they were complaining about the roles asdfgh I was trying to cheer them up like ‘hey at least you’re good enough to get mic-d’ but God they’re so young....they probably don’t know that nothing will ever change for them 😂😂😂

- I couldn’t stop myself from singing along I won’t lie. I’ve been fighting it all week. I just couldn’t go on anymore 😂

- I was joking about the kid playing Berger when I was backstage at intermission bc I’ve known him since he was 10 so I will take any given opportunity to lovingly make fun of him and the girls were like Shocked like how do you know him and I was like ‘Our first show together was Hair! He played Hubert!’ and APPARENTLY while they all knew he was in the show he was???? refusing to tell them who he played for some reason??? because they all started freaking out lmao 

- also speaking of that loser: roamed the theater for 2 hours before the show playing the ukulele and singing nonstop 

- GOD when we did the show before the director brought in this fucking...possessed doll from hell that she’s had her whole life and made the girl playing Claude’s sister hold it lmao the poor girl was terrified of the thing but fucking!!! I got to the theater today and it was just sitting in the center of the stage!!!!! why!!!!!!

- lmao the smoke machine went Rogue(tm) and just....kept turning on during the trip scene when it wasn’t supposed to. I guess it thought ‘3-5-0-0′ needed a little flair 😂

- Claude’s voice cracked....on his VERY LAST LINE...….that final ‘that’s meeeee!’ in Flesh Failures....I cringed so hard for the kid omfg. I hope he doesn’ t take it too hard, but at intermission I told him ‘great job’ and he looked like he was about to cry, so he seems like the type to focus in on that stuff rip

- (he’s SUCH a good singer tho!!!)

- the audience was So Small since it’s a Thursday night I felt so bad 😂 but they gave a lot of applause!!! 

- How Many Rolls Of Tape Can One Small Cast Lose

- but yeah overall!!! it was a really good opening night!!! Sad I won’t be able to get to see the final performance Saturday but here’s to hoping tomorrow’s spectacular!!! 

- Beads, flowers, freedom, happiness!

[dannyphantomrpg]

Analysis: Ten Years Later

So, I’ve been thinking a lot about the Ten Years Later videos lately, and this analysis post just sort of happened~

To be fair, I did need to work it all out since I mildly referenced it in my Foley Fest drabble.

If I get any comic book info wrong, I'm so sorry. I don't know anything about Marvel aside what my husband knows about the 90's Spiderman cartoon.

Let's start off with Sam and Tucker, cause honestly? There's not much to go over with them.

Sam is sort of basic. Sort of dull. Butch says "leather" trench, but it's most likely pleather, or something more animal-friendly. Even (especially) ten years later, I don't see Sam giving up the good fight.

Her crop top, tho, seems to be a constant. I don't know if that's really her aesthetic, or if Butch just thinks all women like to show off their stomachs. Either way, the DP logo is something Sam would definitely sport.

Something I wanted to point out: in her first TYL sketch, Butch compares her to Black Widow. A quick Wiki skim later gives a bit more depth to the comic book ignorant like me. Black Widow's origin story is that of an orphan child being raised by the Russian government as a sort of Anti-Capitan America. She met up with Tony Stark by trying to assassinate someone in his company.

Sort of interesting to compare Sam with Black Widow, and then give her all those huge anti-ghost guns, hm~?

Tucker, I have a few issues with. Not his design (aside how he only got one sketch and then his final design - show your own characters some love, Butch!), but how Butch talks about him.

Specifically, that he's running for president. Quoting from Wikipedia:

“Article Two, Section 1 of the United States Constitution sets forth the eligibility requirements for serving as President of the United States:

   No person except a natural born Citizen, or a Citizen of the United States, at the time of the Adoption of this Constitution, shall be eligible to the Office of President; neither shall any person be eligible to that Office who shall not have attained to the Age of thirty five Years, and been fourteen Years a Resident within the United States.”

Tucker would only be twenty-four in TYL. He's still got 11 years to go before he can even think about running for president. So, like...

What happened to that little bit of legality?

Also of note, Tucker is the only redesign without the DP logo. Most likely, this is because he was the first and therefore before Butch had the idea, but he did give the majority of Sam's the logo.

Moving right along, we get into the meat of TYL. The Fentons.

A moment of silence for my baby Jazz.

How did "I want to go into psychology to help troubled teens" turn into "I'm essentially Tucker now"? Yes, she's the only one we've seen use the Fenton Peeler, but that doesn't really equate to getting "into the tech side of things."

Even in her sketch of just being in a jumpsuit with a "Maddie" haircut, Butch specifically gives her a piece of technology. He has her in a lab, leaning against a circuitry panel. Not a book in sight - not even one on ghost hunting!

And her final design? Oh, my sweet, smart child. There's just something so inhuman and terrifying about this image. Physically wired into Fenton Works? She "helps run all the gadgets"? She has control over traffic lights and automatic doors? Somehow, I feel like Tucker being up close and personal with his iPhone would be way more helpful than Jazz in a building on the other side of the city would be.

What happens the moment she runs into Technus? Heck, just send someone in to cut the power physically and she's completely vulnerable.

I guess Jack would be happy to be half robot? I mean, it seems like half his brain would be gone, so he can probably just be programmed to be excited about it anyway. I've never really seen Jack as the kind of guy to be upset about hygiene. If anything, I see him as a really clean person (until he gets completely distracted with an invention or something).

His second sketch is the one I really prefer - older, but still Jack. He’s big and buff and still a big old teddy bear. I can see this as a man who saw his son save the world and think "I'm slapping that logo on everything to show how proud of him I am".

Jack's finalized sketch is what really gave me pause in the first place. He's missing an eye. He's missing a leg. He has a prosthetic that, according to Butch, runs on ectoplasm. And, ok, I can see that happening. For God's sake, he turned his son and college best friend into halfas on accident because he wasn't paying attention - this man is not someone you really want in a lab setting.

But that's not what happened.

According to Butch, there is a possibility that people did this. That flesh and blood humans went after the Fentons and did them personal harm simply because of their connection to Danny. Jack lost a limb because a person decided to a) take out ghost-hunting competition, or b) cause Danny some kind of psychological harm, i.e. "If we can't get to you, we can get to your family".

And Maddie?

She was first and foremost a mother. Despite all the angst and family drama this fandom produces, Maddie loves her son above anything else. I feel, personally, if there was a choice between continuing her research and her children, she would give it all up in a heartbeat to make sure they're safe and happy.

That's all gone in her sketches.

Her very first image, she has a buzz cut, she has a huge weapon that's creating some sort of unmerciful death-ray, her goggles are down and she means business. There's nothing matronly about her in that image, no remnants of the mother that would look fondly on her son. No, she's murdering the F out of some ghost and does not care.

Again, in he second sketch, her hair is cut off and the goggles are down. There is something out there and she is going to destroy it. There is something out there that made Maddie leap "out of some sort of an airborne vehicle" with the ghost equivalent of the Little Boy and the Fat Man.

And, again, Butch is not helping.

"Well, I think maybe the Ghost Zone is in turmoil. I think that the ghosts need to live somewhere, and they’re trying to come here. So that’s why the Fentons get involved and that’s why there are so many weapons and why they’re up night and day, fighting off the ghosts."

First off - it's been established that the Ghost Zone and the Human World are connected. Anything that happens to one, will affect the other. So if the Ghost Zone has become so uninhabitable that the ghosts are coming here? How bad off is our world?

Second, Butch didn't say the ghosts were attacking. He said they wanted to live here. Yes, there are some ghost jerks out there *cough*Skulker*cough* but what about peaceful ones like Dora and Poindexter? The people of the Far Frozen? Shouldn't the Fentons know by now that not all ghosts are hostile? (Plus, this would have been an amazing use of Jazz's psychology to talk to some of these ghosts, to calm them down and learn from them.)

Maddie's final version manages to paint an even more bleak image for her. Butch mentions Mad Max and, a quick Wiki read later, that's, like, not good. Civilization is gone, lawlessness runs rampant, murder seems to be the only way to protect yourself. And Maddie is supposed to call forth that image?

Her hair is now essentially the shortest length Butch can give her without shaving her head. She's still wearing those goggles. We have yet to see this woman's eyes, she keeps them so hidden from the world. She has no guns to defend herself, only an ectoplasm-charged bat. She doesn't care about keeping her distance - oh no, she wants to be in the middle of the action.

And those BDSM ghosts? She keeps them on leashes short enough that they could touch her. She keeps them around to "help her sense other ghosts", nevermind the fact that, from what I recall, Danny is the only one with an actual ghost sense. Those ghosts look angry and not at all subdued.

And she's still wearing the DP logo. Somehow, even knowing her son is part ghost, she still has enough detachment/hatred of ghosts to demean them down to an animalistic level.

Vlad's designs are, whoo boy... Unique? Different? Each one portrays a completely different vision of the future that don't really mesh together. His first sketch is rather, uh, let's be completely honest here, Satanic. But other than that apparent dive into absolute evil, he looks more or less the same. Like no time has passed. I guess Clockwork could have yanked him out of space before too long?

By now everybody knows about the second sketch with fat!Vlad, tiger!Maddie, and perfect clone!Daniel. Heck, I knew about Daniel before I even knew there was a Ten Years Later video.

And let me just say this real quick: I love that, as soon as the words "He’s finally got himself a cloned child." were said we all, individually, came to the conclusion that: his name is Daniel Masters, he can be a spoiled jerk but isn't really evil, and he just wants someone to be friends with and play video games with. Like, I've yet to even see him in a TYL setting, he's more of a "Season 4" character.

My other thing I love about this image? Fat!Vlad. For a middle-aged man who kept in perfect shape, who fights with ghost teenagers every day, to suddenly put on weight? To me, in my experience, that means he's happy. He's found a way to be calm and relax and, yes, be settled enough to put on a few pounds. That's what happened to my husband. Before we got together she was an anxious, angry (precious) emo chick. And now she's calm, she's happy, she's adorably chubby~ (don't tell her I said this lol). Like, Vlad's so chill in this sketch that, whenever he finds out Daniel's been hanging out with Danny, he's not even mad! He's just like, "Be home by curfew, love you!" (My TYL Vlad is -absolutely- Maes Hughes. There isn't a single employee at Dalv Corp that hasn't seen a fold out wallet full of Daniel's pictures.)

(And just think, when Daniel brings home his boyfriend/girlfriend, Vlad brings out the baby book and Daniel's S/O is just like, "Why were your first steps when you were fourteen???")

Tiger!Maddie is great, if a little odd. Then again, Vlad's just living the dream of every five year old that just went to the zoo for the first time: "I wanna bring home the big kitty!"

And we get back to crazytown with the third sketch. Vlad wants to be king, what? When? Butch do you... do you know who Vlad is? You were so close with perfect clone!Daniel, and then you pull this. The only thing I can see this working as is some kind of Medieval AU with Dora and Aragon/pre-Sarcophagus Pariah Dark. Other than that, I can't see this sketch fitting in anywhere in DP.

But Vlad's final sketch returns us to the nightmare that is TYL. Vlad was abandoned in space, all human contact cut off, the only person that willingly called him a friend turned his back on him. He's probably ready to curl up and die at that point and then aliens come and kidnap him, forcing him to be a miner and then a coliseum fighter. I can't imagine the blow to his pride all that did.

I can accept that he would keep enough presence of mind to escape. Heck, I can almost believe that he would willingly keep the chain on his arm (though as less of a "reminder of where he came from" and more of a "I'm going to make these guys pay!"). But what really gets me is Butch saying, "he really, really wants to get Danny now".

That's not at all ominous. Not at all.

Like, what is that supposed to mean? I'm sure we're supposed to infer he's coming after Danny, but, would he? After all that time alone, after being broken down by some crazy Criminal Minds aliens? I'm sure that, in all that time Vlad was captured, he must have let it slip that he wasn't the only halfa. That this boy on Earth was more powerful that he had been in his prime. Could he be coming to warn Danny? Maybe the reason he escaped was because the aliens have their eye on a new "champion"?

Danielle is absolutely precious to me. My sweet little girl who only wants to live her own life. I love that her first sketch gives her a bit more of the Vlad influence (especially since I headcanon that she has his fire core and not Danny's ice core). The opposing black and white outfit, though, just looks like a bad Harley Quinn to me.

The second sketch is kind of cutsie, kind of bleh. There's something about Butch's femme designs that just... don't really hit the mark.

I'm adoring her third sketch. The overall feel of "ghost" really comes through with this design (and she finally has matching boots and gloves) and it feels really right with her. I've always loved the idea that she's more ghost than human, and this images hits it just right.

Her final design is ok. We go back to the alternating colors, which I don't like, but she also looks more like Danny, which I do like. Butch says she "likes to party" which I can kind of see. She's full of spunk, she has an adventurous side, she'd love to go out and see everything and get involved with as much as she can. The fact that she can shape ectoplasm into words seems like something she'd be into. Just imagine her floating outside of Vlad's window, cussing him out with floaty green writing.

Now, we finally get to Danny. His first sketch isn't too bad. He has a dedicated place for the Thermos - good idea on his part. A little simple, little plain. Loving the cargo pants, tho.

His second design looks a little more like a plain upgrade form his usual hazmat, but with more armor. Makes me think Sam and Tucker went to a sporting goods store and slapped all the knee/elbow pads they could on him to keep him from hurting himself so much.

I like the idea of the third design. When he embraces his ghost side, he gets more Dan-like qualities. I think something like this would take him a while to adjust to, but he would be better for it. This design feels like it would be the strongest one - delving into his ghost half and pulling power from it instead of fighting to keep it balanced with his human half.

Danny's final design, however, make me think. His hazmat has been replaced, or most likely upgraded, to include more Fenton gadgets - specifically trading the Thermos for a Glove. But the Glove, instead of just being a catch/release system, actually uses the caught ghost to power his suit. The green isn't just for design, it's the power he's taken from other ghosts he's captured. Does this mean he's just taking whatever the captured ghost's power is (like weather-control, or even power over boxes)? Or is it like the rest of Fenton tech where he's actually taking the ectoplasm from the captured ghost to power himself? How much is that hurting the other ghost?

As strong as Danny is, as strong as he keeps getting, why does he need to power a suit to keep fighting?

I've been thinking about this final design, thinking about the designs for all the other characters, especially the Fentons. I thought about how Danny would fight until his last breath to protect Amity Park, and, like...

Did he?

Did Danny die at some point prior to Ten Years Later?

Only once is Danny referred to as Danny Fenton, and that's during the sketch for Jack's original design. He's not even called Fenton in his own redesigns. He's had several sketches, but all of them were for Phantom. Heck, Vlad got a human drawing, even if it wasn't for his final design.

And the more I think about it, the more it seems to make sense.

Jazz gave up on psychology when her little brother died. She probably became depressed and couldn't leave the house. Wiring herself into Fenton Works seemed like the next logical step - at least this way she could help without having to face his friends who could go on without him.

Jack was probably grieving when he was attacked. He lost his son, his eye, and his leg.

Without having to reconcile her son's humanity with his ghostlyness, Maddie was free to revert back to a lifetime of thinking that all ghosts were nonsentient. She probably didn't get enough of a chance to being to change her views permanently, so she sees nothing wrong with how she's treating the leashed ghosts.

And Danny himself would even have an excuse for his suit. I've seen in the fandom that the reason Danny is such a strong ghost is because he's young, and he's still growing. That the more he ages, the stronger he becomes. When Danny died, he would have stopped growing in power. Heck, he might have even started -losing- power, and trying to revert to how strong he was when he first "died" in the accident. Having a suit that runs on other ghosts, using their power to replace his own, would actually make sense, especially if Maddie helped make it.

[ierogenvy]

odds for the weird asks!!!

storm ily bitch ! i saw that u said all the odds and i said “i gotta get my laptop out for this thats a lot of questions !” 

1. coffee mugs, teacups, wine glasses, water bottles, orsoda cans

coffee mugs for sure !

3. bubblegum or cotton candy?

cotton candy

5. do you prefer to drink soda from soda cans, soda bottles,plastic cups or glass cups?

i prefer cans tbh

7. earbuds or headphones?

i’ve used my sisters beats a few times and theyre nice andall but like earbuds r my forever friends

9. favorite smell in the summer?

cut grass, chlorine (from a pool)

11. what you have for breakfast on an average day?

i don’t eat breakfast usually slgalsla

13. lanyard or key ring?

i have two key rings on my lanyard along w my wallet lol

15. favorite book you read as a school assignment?

tbh the great gatsby ! i hated it while i was reading it butlike all the gay symbolism is v good

17. most frequently worn pair of shoes?

my tennis shoes (like actual clunky, not trendy tennisshoes)

19. sleeping position?

i could not tell u bro i flop around a lot and just pass outat some point

21. obsession from childhood?

lizzie mcguire, the disney princesses, the 2009 nancy drewmovie, the jonas brothers

23. strange habits?

ummm i brush my teeth in the shower so i don’t forget to lol

25. first song you remember hearing?

god i have no idea so ill just tell u one from when i wasreally little. idk if its like, an actual recorded song but my dad played it onhis guitar “jump down turn around pick a bale of cotton, jump down turn aroundpick a bale of hay” and it had like this chorus part ?? but i don’t remember itthat well

27. favorite activity to do in cold weather?

be outside and appreciate the cold ! i hate heat

29. best way to bond with you?

apparently be in the car with me while im driving ? and justtalk. or just like be gay and talk to me a lot and appreciate that i willmostly likely just be silently listening

31. what outfit do you wear to kick ass and take names?

recently its been my black and white checked jumpsuit thathas like, spaghetti straps and i wear a black tee shirt under it w either mytennis shoes (they r also black and white) or some (black) heels

33. most used phrase in your phone?

idk how to tell that but it’d have to be all of the heartemojis

35. average time you fall asleep?

ehhh between 11pm and 2am usually

37. suitcase or duffel bag?

suitcase for the stability of the shape

39. lemon cake or lemon meringue pie?

cake !

41. last person you texted?

my sister – i sent her a photo of a central perk mug i sawat walmart

43. hoodie, leather jacket, cardigan, jean jacket or bomberjacket?

LEATHER JACKET. if only i had one tho rip :( i tried one onat a thrift store and it was too big but it made me very happy

45. which genre: sci-fi, fantasy or superhero?

fantasy

47. favorite type of cheese?

the mexican blend shredded cheese

49. what saying or quote do you live by?

not to be a harrie larrie but tpwk

51. current stresses?

school and i wanna come out but im too chickenshit to do it

53. what is the current state of your hands?

kinda  sweaty ? i havenails on that r painted black

55. favorite fairy tale?

ooh god don’t do this to me oh my god. i tried to think butlike,,,, i grew up w every fairy tale and disney princess and hilary duffscinderella story and like,, i cannot chose a favorite but hilary’s is probablymy favorite adaptation outside of tangled and into the woods

57. the three biggest struggles you’ve overcome?

i haven’t quite overcome these yet but like here we arebeing gay in a ultra-red state, having undiagnosed adhd, having an eatingdisorder

59. if you were a video game character, what would yourcatchphrase be?

Oh fuck, whoopsie !

61. favorite line you heard from a book/movie/tv show/etc.?

the entirety of labyrinth (1986)

63. five songs that would play in your club?

hefner by tana mongeau, mark cuban by lil phag, better now by post Malone, evacuate thedancefloor by cascada, and we cant stop by miley cyrus

65. any permanent scars?

i have two ! they r on the same leg, one on my knee and theother on my ankle at the part where it bends like on the front ? what happenedwas i tripped over my dog and scraped my knee but i also hyperextended my ankleso it got scraped too

67. good luck charms?

everything i was wearing at the general admission line forworld war joy i saw Ashton Irwin walk by me like literally right by me and alli could do was watch but like, i was the first to see him come around the cornerand like,,,, the bitch saw me this was yesterday im still shaking and if u’veseen the video on my twitter u can see where my hands start to shake bc i realizedwhat just happened

69. a fun fact that you don’t know how you learned?

idk im trying to think of facts that are fun but i knowwhere i learned them :( anyways radioactive was written for that spidermanbroadway musical that had to be stopped bc spiderman like either almost or definitelygot killed by the set

71. least favorite pattern?

the louis vuitton one

73. favorite weird flavor combo?

mint chip is weird to some people but it slaps. so doespineapple on pizza. no i don’t take criticism

75. when did you lose your first tooth?

jeez idk ??

77. best plant to grow on a windowsill?

flowers !

79. which looks better, your school id photo or yourdriver’s license photo?

school id ! i did my makeup and had hella thick nd longbangs

81. fireflies or lightning bugs?

fireflies

83. writing or drawing?

writing – i cannot draw to save my life

85. fairy tales or mythology?

ok so heres the thing i grew up with fairy tales and theywill always have a special place in my heart but also after that i went topercy Jackson and :heart_eyes:

87. your greatest fear?

being ignored/forgotten !

89. who would you put before everyone else?

my first thought was my friend that i met here like twomonths ago which is like sad for my family but also shes like a good person andnot homophobic

91. boxes or bags?

bags

93. nicknames?

i don’t have any rip

95. favorite app on your phone?

my music apps ! i would say like, tumblr or a game but icould live w/o those, but like, ill go crazy if i always just have to sit in silence

97. how many phone numbers do you have memorized?

six including mine and my old house phone

again, thank u so much for askin babe ! 

send me a weird ask !!

[galarian-varian]

Beige for Ricky's team and Orange for Alex's team.

I’M ASSUMING YOU WANT ME TO DO THE SHADES OF BEIGE ORANGE BECAUSE I LOVE MY OCS AND I’M GONNA DO THE THING OKAY HERE I GO

Beige - What kind of foods do you eat when you’re bored? Ricky leans towards sweets when he’s bored :’3 Jazz will resort to eating fruits/vegetables ONLY if she’s bored/there’s nothing else. Selena will eat crackers when she’s bored. Mac will eat probably salt and vinegar chips eww

Tan - What is your skin color? Do you like it, or do you wish you looked different? Ricky’s white but he’s got a tan~ Also tanlines from his uniform top and gloves…he wishes he didn’t have tanlines :’3 Jazz’s human form skin color is like mocha-colored, but she’s also piebald with orangey-cream spots/freckles. She’s happy with her piebaldness~ Selena’s got like olive-colored skin tone, and she’s proud. Mac was white, and now he’s…fluffy sickly yellow??? Yeeeah, he’s the only one who wants to change his skin color LOL

Buttermilk - Do you prefer pancakes or waffles? (if those exist in your world) Ricky can’t choose omg I feel bad for this kid XD Jazz likes both because both is food. Selena is a pancake person since people normally put more fruit options with pancakes. Mac is a waffle person because he’s A SQUARE

Oatmeal - What is your usual breakfast? Ricky’s breakfast is usually cereal, milk, and some kind of fruit (he only gets fruit while traveling tho). Jazz’s breakfast is whatever she can hunt outside, or whatever someone in the kitchen is cooking (preferable peanut butter pancakes). Selena is fine with just like an orange or piece of toast. Mac will just eat whatever fresh kill he can have too but he’d prefer an egg sandwich if someone’s buying

Linen - What clothes do you wear to work? Clothes…? Haha jk well Ricky has his hunting uniform, Jazz is a dragon, Selena dresses up when she starts taking college classes/teaching classes in like nice skirt suits or other kinds of business casual dresses. Mac hasn’t changed his outfit ever send help.

Sugar cookie - What reminds you of your childhood? Sappy thing is sappy, but Jazz reminds Ricky of his childhood and how he was super excited to be a hunter like his big sis and mom and stuff. Jazz keeps the wrapper from her very first peanut butter cup from Ricky that reminds her of her childhood. Selena’s reminded of her childhood when she comes across books like Alice in Wonderland that she used to read as a kid. Mac’s violin is a huge reminder of his childhood/family

Sand - Have you ever been to a beach? If so, what’s your favorite thing to do at the beach? Ricky loooves the beach! There’s so many thing he likes like swimming, making sandcastles, and being buried in the sand! Except that once time Alex buried him when the tide was coming in….Jazz likes living in Ricky’s sandcastles. Selena and Mac haven’t been le gasp Ricky will fix this

Hazel - What kind of folklore/myths/stories are told in your family/community? Well, they live in a world of gods and monsters, so there’s that XD Hevology was a big thing in Mac’s household. Selena’s family really just made a big deal out of Dia de los Muertos

Sepia - Do you have any hobbies? If so, what are they? Ricky likes swimming and soccer~ Jazz likes digging for loose change in couches. Selena likes to read and paint and dance…not all at the same time ;; Mac likes playing the violin and archery

Buff - Would you consider yourself to be fit, fat, or skinny? Ricky is fit, but just kinda lanky looking. Jazz is a bit pudgy. Selena is thin, but not in shape. Mac is a beefcake omg I can’t believe I actually wrote that

Latte - Do you like milk in your hot drinks? Selena and Mac are big nos XD Ricky and Jazz are yess

Allie Cat’s turn~

Orange - What are some of your comfort foods? Alex falls into the pit of “All Logans like peanut butter cups” XD Kaos’ turns to bacon cheeseburgers for comfort. Daphne doesn’t need to eat :3c The Great Trent does not believe in things such as comfort food! Donnie has muffins

Spice - Do you like to cook? Do you cook often? Alex can’t really cook for other people. She can cook things for herself for like exercise/training purposes XD But for the love of the gods, do not ask her to like make a cake or anything like that she will ruin it. Kaos is actually a really good cook and helps Alex make stuffs. Daph has no sense of taste, so she can’t make anything XD Trent has never had to cook anything a day in his life. Donnie isn’t a cook, but he’s a pretty good baker!

Tangerine - What is your favorite fruit? Alex likes sporty orange slices (hey she and Selena can bond over oranges I just realized). Kaos likes bananas, Daph likes all fruit..but only to look at :’3 Trent is a fancy pants who likes pomegranate, and Donnie likes watermelon

Peach - Are you generally a more gentle and soft spoken person or a louder and rougher person? Alex and Trent - loud/rough, Donnie and Kaos - quiet, Daph- somewhere in the middle. She can be quiet, but if you get her going over something she’s passionate about, she will be dANGEROUSLY LOUD

Squash - Do you live in an agricultural setting?  If so, are you a farmer or something of the sort? What kind of crops do you grow? Nope, Alex, Kaos, Trent, and Donnie come from suburbia, and Daphne lived in the Arctic Circle before coming into Alex’s life :’3

Amber - Do you wield any sort of superpower? If so, what is it? Alex’s superpower is kicking everyone’s ass jk jk. Kaos is a dragon so he can do dragon things plus take human form. Daph has magical mystical plant spirity powers, but she’s young so she can only control the type of plant she’s named after. Trent’s superpower is being ANNOYING. Donnie is a sea serpent so he can swim really fast, and he also has a human form~

Honey - Have you ever considered marrying someone? What is your opinion on marriage in general? Alex thought she wanted to get married when she was a kid, but then it only took one bad date *cough cough Trent* to convince her that dream was stupid and asexuality forever. Kaos and Donnie don’t think about this thing either because they’re asexual monsters :’3 But Kaos really wants to be a father. Trent thinks he can trick a woman into marrying him so he can have a bunch of sons hahaha joke’s on you buddy, no one wants any of that and Daphne thinks the human concepts of love and marriage are wonderful and really wants to try it

Sandstone - Who in your life has been the most healing for you? After Alex deals with her missing arm and stuff, her father becomes the most healing for her and she finally feels like she can relate to him, so their connection becomes strengthened. Kaos pretty much felt that his mother Rhea was the most healing for him growing up. Daphne goes through a lot of different types of healing, but none of it would have been possible without Miss Alex~ Trent is the most healing for Trent. Donnie unfortunately experiences no healing :’D Anyone who tries he thinks is lying to him

Rust - Have you thought about becoming old? Can you become old? Are you scared of being old? What do you think about elders? Alex is definitely scared of being old, and after her arm incident, she feels pretty useless for the rest of her life. She respects old people, but only to their faces. Kaos, Donnie, and Trent unfortunately cannot become old because they kinda die. Kaos and Donnie are polite and respectful to elders. Trent is a pompous jerk to everyone even old people. Daphne is a special case because being a spirit, she ages a lot slower than humans, so she’s not afraid of being old because she’s barely noticed it happening to her so far. She likes old people :’3 and….all people…

Pumpkin - What is your favorite part of Autumn? (If that exists in your world) Alex loves pumpkin flavored things! Kaos enjoys the cooler weather. Daphne likes the colors the leaves change into. Trent likes that Autumn gets to see HIM again. Donnie also likes pumpkin flavored baked goods especially muffins

Jumpsuit - Have you ever been arrested/ in trouble with authority? Y’know, a bunch of these guys do bad things, but it’s okay cuz they never get caught they hid the bodies well

Bronze - What is your favorite way to warm up when it’s cold. Alex and Kaos curl up with each other in front of a fireplace. Daphne used to huddle up with her sisters, but now she joins Kaos and Alex XD Trent looks in a mirror and compliments himself until he’s hot. Donnie sings and imagines himself being on a tropical island to warm up~

[therealestvc]

Abridged Max Friday the 13th special chapter

Chloe, Victoria and Kate all sat in Kate's lair excited to test out Kate's new spell book that she got for Christmas. Today was Friday the 13th, if Max was there she would've told them to wait until another day but she was still stuck in another universe. "Let's summon a god to tell me how fabulous I am" Victoria suggests. Chloe and Kate veto that idea. Kate looks through the book which shows spells mainly about summoning things or people. "Let's pick at random and see who will summon" they all decide to pick a number the highest number would be the page she turns to. 666. (Really tho) the page had Friday the 13th also known as Jason Voorhees. "I guess we are summoning him" Chloe declares. Kate looks over to Victoria who shrugs "I guess so, I'll start the spell" she starts the spell and asks them to join hands. They all repeat the words she is saying to repeat. The phrase she says it repeated 6 times. The end result is a big red smoke storm with nothing to show from the spell. "Well that was bust! Let's go get food! I'm hungry!" Chloe stands up then waits for them. "This is all wrong, it was supposed to work...maybe I can a refund on the book" Kate looks down disappointed at the outcome from the storm. A hand is on her shoulder she looks up and sees Victoria looking at her with a small smile. "Maybe getting food will take your mind off of it. Come on Katie I'm buying" Victoria offers. "I guess you're right Tori, let's go to two whales" Kate says with chloe out of the door. "Let's go catch up with Chloe" she laughs leading Victoria out the door then closes the door. The two girls catch up with Chloe unaware of the scene about to take place in Kate's room. From the boiling pot in her room, a figure appears in the water then reaches up to grab the sides to get out of the pot. When the figure is out of the pot, he is revealed to be a man with a ski mask on his face and in a jumpsuit and carrying a big machete. Dun dun dun. Once the trio returns from the two whales diner with Chloe almost getting them kicked out of the diner. Yes just cuz her mom worked there doesn't give her the right to throw things at customers. "Really Chloe? You couldn't let it go" Victoria scolds Chloe. "I'm sorry, if someone talks about my hair then I'm going to fight back" Chloe defends back throwing her arms in the air. They reach Kate's room with Kate standing in her hall looking in her room at something. "What's wrong Katie?" Victoria puts her arm around Kate's shoulder guiding her into her room. When they look in her room, it is trashed, water everywhere and spell books ripped up. "Who would do such a thing? It's going to take forever to replace this stuff" Kate cries. The only book not touched is the new one with the page still on Jason Voorhees. "Interesting everything is touched but this book...you don't think-nahhh it couldn't be that"Chloe observes before dismissing her comment. Kate and Victoria look at Chloe then the book, it couldn't be Jason or could it. They start cleaning up the mess the mystery person made and think 'who could've done this?. Their thoughts are stopped when they hear a scream from outside. They all run towards the window and see a big man chasing Dana and Juliet. 'Aww damnit' they thought together. Now they had to figure out a plan to capture Jason and not let him harm anyone. Chloe's plan:distract then capture in a sack First, they have to create a diversion to get Jason's attention then they would lead him all to a secluded area then capture him with a sack. Victoria and Chloe decided to 'fight' being sure to make a lot of noise to get his attention. It works he comes barreling towards them then on cue they signal for Kate to put the sack over his head. Easy job right? Wrong! The sack is too big for Kate to lift up and it gets caught in a nearby tree branch. Chloe's plan fails. Next is Victoria's and Kate's plan. It involves both of them Victoria would pretend to be a girl in distress which would guide him to Kate's where Kate would have the reverse spell then send him back to his world. Victoria got ready then made a scene in the dorm hallway "oh I'm a lonely lllonellyyy girl, I hope no killer comes and finds me then tries to kill me" she starts up again then on cue Jason shows up. "Well took you long enough" he groaned in response. "Yeah you! Let's go I haven't got all day to embarrass myself" he groans more in response. "Don't backsass me, not all of us are killers with time restraints" Victoria starts arguing with him. He starts mocking her, that really makes Victoria mad. An argument breaks between the two and Kate sighs shaking her head. Other Max opens the door to dorms seeing the display take place. 'Oh my gosh what are they doing now?' She can't take the scene anymore then goes over to them. "Jason this world is terrible and full of hipsters, I'm sure you want to go to your world" she says to the resurrected killer. He nods then points to Victoria then makes a 'she's crazy' gesture. Other Max nods in response then mouths 'she makes me wanna gag and barf'. Other Max and Jason push past Victoria to Kate's room where she is waiting with the reverse spell. "Kate! He says he wanted to go back, do your magic spell skills" other Max says. She whispers something into Jason's umm ear? Then heads out to cause havoc. Kate sits down Jason and does the reverse spell, he waves as he vanishes into the magic pot. The page 666 disappears. "I wonder how she did that" Victoria says walking into the room. "I don't know Tori...I don't know" Kate declares closing the door. Let this be a lesson to not summon icons from horror movies or anything else. Happy Friday the 13th everybody! Mwah hahahaha!