#saw the pic and immediatly thought of them

[meliohy]

Just two high ranker besties hanging out

Ref under the cut

[darylsfavoritegirl]

my first fanfic here... feel free to correct my mistakes or you can just say what i can do more for these to be better!

Summary: This takes place in season 4, prison era (my personal favorite) there is this new girl which Rick and Daryl have taken into prison as a survivor but Daryl can't really stand her and dang a broken fence cuts her upper front thigh (rectus femories to be exact I had to examine an anatomy pic for this one😭) and Daryl has to clean it!! But our girl has surgery scars from when she was a kid. It catches Daryl's attention. Idk I'm making it quite obvious that I'm such an amateur in this. It's a first person narration fanfic

I was lying on my bed under the dim light of a kerosene oil lamp Maggie had given me earlier that day. I was sighing deeply now and then, getting more and more bored with each passing second. Having to put a stupidly looking smile on my face everytime someone would pass infront of my cell. I could feel my hands feeling more and more sweaty in the humid of Georgia summer, yet I kept them crossed on my lap.

I was stupid enough to not check my surrondings when I was aimlessly walking into the gates of the prison after a run I was sent to with a couple of others in the camp. A fence cut the upper front of my thigh, not deep enough to leave me all screaming and whining, I thought. I let out a small soft moan at the pain of it, but I was the last one to pass through the gates. Nobody saw it bleeding. I covered it with the hems of my shorts, my shorts immediatly being colored with my blood. I ran into my cell and tried to bandage it incompetently, which horribly failed.

Carol was the first one to notice how terrible my wound was looking.

"It can get infected" she said with a warm, cautious temper.

"If not cleaned and bandaged properly."

I couldn't help but gasp a little bit at the idea of my wound getting infected in the middle of the apocalpyse. I went through worse wounds than this, except I always had someone to take care of them for me before. I couldn't bear the idea of the others thinking I was dumb enough to get my wound infected within my first week with them.

Carol, Maggie even Hershell have been my saviors so far, cleaning the wound. I could walk, I wasn't handicapped in any aspect but I didn't know how to clean it myself neither.

But there I was, lying in gloom and distress worrying about who was going to be cleaning my wound and I'd have to share a couple of odd minutes with them, both of us trying our hardest to come up with something to say for a small talk.

Carol showed up with necessary utensils on her hands. She had that welcoming, warm and even pleasant smile on her face. I smiled back.

She started lying out the stuff she brought on the nighstand next to my bed.

"Your wound is getting a lot better." She said without looking at me.

"Next time, you get injured; you let us know."

"I will." I said with a subtle undertone of guilt and a mix of apprecation in my voice.

She gestured her body towards the cell door as if she was gonna leave. Before I could even open my mouth, she spoke "Mind Daryl cleaning your wound tonight? I'm needed somewhere else."

By the gestures on her face, the way she said those words I knew Daryl have had to say something about me to this woman, which obviously wasn't all positive. It wasn't a secret that he didn't necessarily love me but I was the one that needed some kind of a simple procedure. I wasn't gonna act like a child, whining and requesting someone else. I simply nodded and waited for this dreadful man to come and do what he was asked for.

Minutes passed like years when he finally showed up at the cell door, looking a bit pissed and constrained. It was obvious he was never asked to do these kind of stuff. He was an important man around; going on runs, finding supplies, the act of service type of guy; working only for the good of his people. He seemed, though, a little bit bewildered as if he had no idea what or how he was going to clean my wound.

He stepped into the cell. I curled the ends of my shorts without him having to ask for it. He checked the utensils Carol laid out on the nighstand minutes ago. He, once again looked bewildered, incompetent. He grabbed some of the utensils on the nightstand, drew the half broken stool to himself and sat on it. He laid some of the stuff on the edge of the bed as he gestured his hands to the blood soaked bandage. Before he could even move his hands towards it, I spoke "I got it."

A soft moan of pain escaped my mouth as I was taking off the bandage, throwing it right into the trash after.

I heard him taking a deep breath and mumbling under his breath

"Shoulda spilled earlier, wouldn't hurt this damn much now."

I frowned at him before starting to study my wound.

"Carol said it's getting better." I said softly, my tone just above a whisper. I didn't feel any energy to spend on talking to this man. He gazed at my wound couple of seconds before grunting "It is."

He took a grey cloth that somehow looked like a deformed gauzed pad out of an aid kit. He poured some kind of alcohol-based liquid on the cloth. He looked at me for a brief moment before speaking under his breath

" 'S ma' hurt. "

"It's fine." I spoke. The alcohol really stings on the bare wound but there was nothing I could do. I bite the inside of my cheek as he started cleaning my wound. It was hurting like hell but I didn't want to whine and come off as "weak" to him. I was worried that I would cause the inside of my cheek to bleed because of how hard I was biting it and how often I have had to start doing it.

I look at him for a brief moment. He couldn't see me looking at him as he leaned forward so that he'd make a better job at cleaning my wound. I could see his bangs falling on his eyebrows and sometimes getting into his eyes which he'd swing his head slightly to get them out of his eye corners. He looked really focused, not talking at all. The others did; asking me where I come from, what I did before all this. It would all be omnious small talks, which I regret thinking they ever were because what this was felt more infuriating.

I kept on staring at him or looking at random places now and then for 30-40 seconds when I noticed him scowling at something he saw on my leg. His expression faded away within 2 or 3 seconds perhaps, I followed his gaze and saw his finger curling the hem of my short a bit more upwards than I did because he needed more space to work on my wound. There they were, the scars from the surgeries I had as a kid. I knew he wasn't the type to ask when or why I had those but now my scars had my attention as well as they got his. He was still working on the area and his finger was still on the edge of my shorts so it wouldn't fall on where he was cleaning. I noticed he avoided touching them. I was feeling hotter and more distressed each passing second. I assumed questions were pondering his head because my scars were relatively long scars. At the end, I decided to speak. I cleared my throat lightly. Somebody had to end this awkwardness.

"Surgery scars." I spoke

"I had 'em when I was 5 and 6."

Our gazes met, he seemed as if he was contemplating whether or not to stay silent. His blue eyes were almost piercing and I couldn't help but feel hotter than I felt before. I felt his hand falling on my upper leg lightly.

" 'S fine. "

That was it. That's all he had to stay. He broke the eye contact immediatly after. He went back to getting the job done with my wound.

"Ever thought 'bout gettin' 'em removed?" He grunted.

"No. Never." I huffed under my breath. I sensed that he asked this question only to make conversation and break the oddity wall that was getting thicker every passing second.

"Hmmm." He expressed and kept working on my wound.

"Can't get them removed even if I want to now, can I?"

I spoke with the intention to talk to him more.

" 'S possible if ya can bear the pain." He said I might be wrong but I saw the curl of his lips going upward. It was the first time I saw this man smirk even a little. He got up from the stool, that tiny mischievous snigger was still on his face as my eyes followed his every little move. I was mesmerised as if he has just cast a spell on me. I had a stupid smirk on my face, of course it was subtle to an extent which wouldn't freak him out. I probably smiled for the first time with him ever since I've met him. He placed the tools on the nighstand and turned to me.

"Yea should be al' good if yea keep an eye on yerself a bit."

I nodded. He didn't expect me to say anything and made his way to the cell door.

I got up, sat on the edge of the bed; looking at the fresh bandage he just wrapped around my upper leg. I sighed as I looked at the high narrow window on the wall.

FOOTNOTE

Ok yall that was it. I actually loveeedd writing this eventho we don't get much of a daryl content but idk this is my first time writing in english (as in fanfic, yes i have written in my mother tongue when i was in like middle school.... a guess a writer is always a writer😈😈👿👿😭😭 -corny as fuck) and i feel like writing daryl can get quite out of character for two reasons, first being he's never had a s/o in twd where it was obvious they were dating and we havent seen any "boyfriend" or "flirty daryl" and this man only grew more and more silent each passing episode and season so.....

[agirlwhoisaphantom]

did you see the newest pic of sebby with the teddy bear? maybe you should write about that - Bucky goes on a mission and takes something with…just a thought….

💛

Author's Note: Yes, indeed I saw it. The moment I got this ask, I immediatly knew I needed to write it. Also I don't know the beginning is a tad bit spicy lol.

Warnings: Teasing and mention of the word daddy in a sexual way. But nothing happens the rest is just fluff lol.

Bucky hated going to missions that involved a couple of weeks. He would rather stay with his little ones instead of going on long dreading missions. There would be instances that he would fake being sick so that he wouldn't go. But, unfortunately, they caught that real quickly.

The moment he had Leo, he started to be more careful in missions. He played everything more 'safe' because he wanted to live another day to see Leo grow up. Not only that, if those missions involved you, Bucky took more care of you than himself. He hated going on missions that involved both of you.

As you were packing Bucky's bag to leave the night, you can feel Bucky leaning on the door frame staring at you. "What is it, Buck?" you chuckled as you were folding one of his shirts.

"Is it a crime looking at my wife?" he laughed as he continued to stare at you. You nodded your head, responding to what he just said.

Bucky wants up behind you and hugs your waist. Leaning a bit to place his chin on your shoulder. "What are you going to do about it then?" he places his hands on your waist, making you turn around.

You grab his tie pulling him in closer to you, pressing your lips against him. Pulling yourself away from him for a brief moment, "Are you sure you want to know?" getting on your tiptoes, "daddy." you whispered by his ear.

Pulling away from his embrace, he rapidly wraps his arms around you, pulling you close to him.

When he was about to push you on top of his clothes, he heard the door be swung open.

You and Bucky saw Leo holding Becca's hand. Leo was walking forwards. Meanwhile, Becca was walking behind him. Becca was holding her favorite teddy bear in the other hand while Leo was holding a very badly folded piece of paper.

"Dad, Becca, and I wanted to give you something before you left," Leo said in a soft, quiet voice.

Bucky walks up to both of them and kneels to be at eye level with both of them. "You didn't have to," he said, matching Leo's tone of voice.

Leo hands Bucky the piece of paper, opening the letter, it was in slopping writing it said, 'good luck, dad!!' and it had a big smiley face on the bottom. At the very top corner, in small crooked letters, it said 'bring us candy plesse'. That made Bucky chuckle but also made him a bit emotional. He didn't want to leave them. He wanted to stay with them and hold them, tell them their bed time stories.

Becca then hands him her teddy bear named 'bam-bam.' "Dadda, you better take care of Bam-Bam." Becca looked sad.

"Princess, if you don't want me to take him, it's okay." Bucky knitted his eyebrows together. He knew how much that bear meant to her.

Crossing her arms together, "no, take him, he is good luck. Bam- Bam will protect you. Like you protect me."

He grabbed both Leo and Becca and hugged both of them tightly. And they both returned that hug as well.

"If something happens to him. I will hunt you down" Becca gives him suspicious eyes and chuckles, but she was serious.

"I promise, Princess. Nothing is going to happen to him." Bucky chuckled, trying not to cry at the moment as he held both of them in his arms before he had to leave.

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In the middle of the mission, Peter sends you a text message with a photo attached.

Peter🕷✨: Hi, uh Mrs. Barnes or y/n please let me know which one to call you. I just wanted to let you know that This is Bucky right now.

[Attachment]

In that photo, Bucky was lying on the ground on his stomach. In front of him, there was Becca's teddy bear.

Peter🕷✨: I think he is going insane. He is talking to the bear, and apparently, his name is Bam-Bam.

The moment that you received that picture, you showed Becca. She squinted as she gave a suspicious look towards the screen "good." she whispered.

[headcans-oneshots-and-stuff]

Lesbian!Batsis (HC)

Requested by @iiiiisworld​: Hello first of All i love your writing so much♡♡♡♡♡♡Second of All, i saw that is said that the request are open so i wanted to ask you if you could do a one-shot of batsis getting outed as a lesbian and how the batboys and bruce would react.(if you dont want to write it its okay ♡)(Sorry if their are any spelling Mistakes , english isnt my first language)

And an Anon (I think you accidentaly sent in two, but who knows): Hey i saw that your requests are open so i wanted to ask if you could to a oneshot were batsis got outed as a lesbian by another person and like it is all on like the internet. And the reaction of the batfam Sorry if my english isnt good but it isnt my first language And if you dont like the request just ignor it Btw i looooovvvveee your wrintig sooooo much ♡

A/N: Awww thank you so much!!!! I know you asked for a Oneshot, but this concept that build itself in my mind kinda aquired its own life and fits Headcanons more, I made them more ‘story-like’ though so I hope that’s cool. Also I know you probably wanted some Angst, but I was just in the mindset of FLUFFFFFFF. (also, your english is fine ♡)

Also, I love y’all lesbians very much, you’re all amazing, breathtaking, loving and great, as a bi-sister I stand by you!!!

The only thing illuminating your bedroom was the dimly lit screen of your phone hovering only inches over your face, dangerously loose in your tired grip

What was depicted in front of you was stopping your heart in all the wrong places

The pictures and comments were all over instagram, twitter, tumblr and even facebook

Even on YouTube were first reaction videos about it, even though it had only been an hour at most since the first picture was uploaded 

There were only two original pictures if you substracted all the edits that had been uploaded and you recognized these shots immediatly

You had been out on a date with you girlfriend and the two of you had been in a small coffee shop enjoying some lunch

Because you hated all the attention that came from the media with being a Wayne you had explained early on in your relationship that you’d rather keep it in private 

So when you went out you were just ‘friends’

You made up for it in private tho 

But on that day things changed becaue your girlfriend had been really stressed with her exams lately and just needed some consolation

That was how the first picture came: The two of you sitting opposite of each other on a small table with you holding her hand ontop of it, rubbing small circles into her skin

That alone was no big thing, pictures like that were published a lot and just ended up in the big void that was the internet, but the noisy paparazzi who had followed the two of you ever since they had caught sight of you a few streets back wasn’t satisfied yet

So they followed you further when you left the shop about twenty minutes later

You had been so sure that there was no one around in the secluded area of the park you had been walking through and your girlfriend had that sad smile on her lips that she always had when things were on her mind and she couldn’t complete concentrate on her time with you

So you decided you’d distract her for a few seconds

And the second picture was born

The two of you kissing, luckily (just like in the first pic) her back was turned to the camera and her identity wasn’t traceable, one of your hands on her waist, the other on her cheeck

If it had just been that picture then sure, rumours would have started, people would’ve started asking, but you could’ve said it wasn’t you, your face wasn’t visible enough for them to claim otherwise, but with the other picture taken only minutes earlier in the same clothes with the same partner?

Now it was out in the world

But....

It didn’t really feel that bad

Of course, like always, there were hateful people who commented nasty stuff and a few even dm-ed you about what a disgrace to gotham you supposidly were, but they were nothing compared to the crowd of hundres if not thousands who commented and dm-ed and uploaded how happy and excited they were for you

Edits of pics of you with the lesbian flags were quickly making their way through the web

And it felt good

Of course you knew that wouldn’t be all of it, part of being a “celebrity” was to adress things like that and even if you realitivly kept out of the public eye you surely wouldn’t get around at least one interview of a talk-show-visit

But you’d manage, you’d managed quote-on-quote “scandals” before

Like that one time you posted that you thought Batman was a giant whimp and should finally confirm he was a giant furry - of course that happened a few minutes after you and your dad had a small falling out

You had to go on four different Gotham-based Interviews that month and constantly meet up with the PR-manager

It was...interesting... to say the least

And this now was no real difference

And, as an added Bonus, you could finally take your girlfriend to Galas and kiss her in public (if she was okay with the attention obviously, you wouldn’t drag her into that without her permission)

But I digress

That night you fell asleep calm and happy

The next day on the other hand...

I don’t think the Wayne family is the kind of family that you’d feel like you have to keep things like that from (obviously everyone is different and has different limits, but I’ll have to somewhat assume that)

So I’ll just say that you already told them

Still, they’re incredibly worried with how you’ll react to being outed against your will

So let’s just say you spend most of the day telling your (very, very, very extended) family about how you feel and that it’s okay

Jason still might or might not had trashed that paparazzis apartement and camera as a small lession about privacy, but you won’t find out about that until much later

Straight-up, Kate will take you out and spoil you just a little bit alongside with Cass who joins the two of you (My fav gay squad - or at least bi, since I headcanon that Cass could totally be bi) 

They all obviously want to show you and (mainly) the public how much they support you

So guess who sponsors the next Gotham pride? Correctly guessed, it’s Wayne enterprise Inc.

Most of your siblings (at least the ones that the public has their eyes on - see: Dick, Jason, Tim, Damian, Cass - the other ones will do it privatly) will do the typical publicity thing of posting about their support and about how much they love you and about how amazing your girlfriend is

All that

Somehow, this reveal that was planned to be a big Drama-scandal that would bring fame and fourtune to the photographer turned into something entirely else

While Kate is the Momma-lesbian in the family she keeps a somewhat low profile concerning the media (she’s still a big figure obviously, but she’s not as out there as Bruce is for example), you somehow turn into a gay-represantaion-princess for Gotham

Kinda like Hayley Kiyoko is lesbian Jesus

A lot of people dm you in the following years and tell you that you (more or less voluntary) coming out and being such a strong figure in Gotham gave them the courage to come out to their family and friends too and it will never fail to warm your heart

[gendryadempsie]

All men must die convention - The second edition

I finally have my digital photos and here are some with Joe (+ Jacob, Iwan and one of my friends). I hate myself on those pictures (i feel soooo ugly), but Joe and the boys are amazing ! I’ll post my pics with other cast members later.

I didn’t put watermark on it, but please, don’t repost without credit and don’t cut me off my own pics. Since last week-end, I saw that a lot and it’s not very respectful nor pleasant for the fans. Thank you in advance.

Now, I’m gonna explain you my week-end. It’s going to be long, feel free to not read lmao. As usual, i’m really sorry for my poor english. I write this very quickly, because I have to go to work in one hour ahah

So, as I already said in a previous post, this week-end was magical and Joe was the best.

During the autographs on saturday, while I was waiting for Jack’s, I heard someone calling me by my name. I turned my head and it was Joe ! He  remembered me from last year ! He asked me if i was ok and he was like “ok, i’m gonna give you a hug”. He came to me and hugged me so tight, it was so cute.

And when i saw him later, for his autograph, he was amazing. I spent 15 minutes with him (I’m so sorry for the fans waiting behind…) and it was incredible. He gave me so many hugs and he remembered many things from our last meeting. He was still excited about the fanbook i made him last year. He looked at my photobook and was happy to see our photo ops from last year. We talked a lot, about the con, our lives and stuff, it was so chill.

I gave him a gift, a football shirt for his collection and oh my god, he looked like a little boy on Christmas morning ! He seemed genuinely happy and told me many times how amazing it was and how much he loved it ! (Later in the week-end, he told me that he talked about this gift to other fans and that he told to all his friends about it ahah). We had a long talk about football, it was fun ! He wrote my autograph :

I told him my mom was at the con and he was so excited ahah (When i saw him later, for the photo ops, my mom was behind in the queue and he told me : “Is that your mom ? You look just like her” and after that, he called her “mom” the whole week-end, even signed her autographe “to Annette/Mom”, ADORABLE !)

Then, i wanted my Gendry Funko pop signed too and i asked him a Gendrya quote. He went with “I can be your family” and told me “I know it’s an Arya quote, but that scene was so emotional and i loved it”, i was like “awww”.

Then, i had to leave, after my 15 minutes with him ahah. I saw him many times during the afternoon : for his meeting-room, his photo ops, the duo with Iwan, the group picture and the duo with Jacob (he loved the idea of using kazoos lmao). He was always so kind, always had a cute word for me like “nice to see you Estelle” and he even called me “lovely Estelle”.

I saw him after, for the selfie lounge and the VIP moment. During the selfie lounge, I went to see all the other actors and had nice chats with all of them, and I finished with Joe. And when I went to see him, we had an adorable and funny moment.

I wanted a seflie with Jacob and him. But Jacob was sitting with Pilou and Gemma. So Joe, who had already taken me by the waist for our photo, took me to them. All three stared at us, as we came towards them, holding each other’s waist, and Jacob said : “Are you gonna make an annoucement ?”. We laughed and I said that I just wanted a selfie. Jacob replied : “Oh shit, I was hoping for some exciting news” and Gemma said : “I’m so disappointed right now”, it was so funny.

I took my selfies with Joe and Jacob, and then, only with Joe.

After that, the VIP moment started. I literally spent 30 minutes with Joe, talking about a lot of things, like football (yes, again ahah), his home, Nottingham, Notting Hill, Hugh Grant, alcohol, his rosy cheeks (yes, don’t ask me why…..), the con itself, my job, etc. It was incredible, but really simple, like if I was talking to a friend, because he makes you feel so confortable ! We also talked about Gendry’s proposal, it was nice.

After that, i saw him and talked quickly with him at the pizzama party, but i spent most of the time with my friends.

Sunday autographs were quicker, because Joe’s manager asked him and the staff to spent less time with fans. But I still had a good five minutes with him. We talked about our nights, the book, our pictures from saturday, his football shirts collection, etc.

I gave him the letter and the bracelet from @whatmakesmebleed and he was truly happy about him. He immediatly put the bracelet and asked me to take a picture of him for Amber. It was really nice and thoughtful. He also said that he was so sorry to cancel Con of Thrones.

Then, he wrote me the cutest autograph i’ve ever read. When he was writing, the staff member who was next to him looked at me with a big smile, and my friend Johanna, who was behind me, hold my hand so tight. He hugged me and told me he was always happy to see me and that i was lovely.

After that, i saw him again for his meeting room, his photo ops (he made a joke about the proposal pic, about my ring ahah), the duo with Iwan, the group picture and the duo with Jacob. This duo was my last photo op of the week-end and i was really sad. When i told him it was our last moment together, he hugged me and told me again stuffs like “it’s always lovely to see you Estelle” etc., and even Jacob, who isn’t a hugger, hugged me ahah

As all my friends, i was a mess during the closing ceremony and we were all so sad when they left the stage. But then, we had a little surprise. Joe’s manager (who is also the manager of most of the actors who were there) allowed us (people with VIP pass) to come in the selfie lounge room (before it started) to say goodbye to the actors. They were all so cute, they all hugged us, Joe came twice to me to say “bye” and hugged me. I thanked him, he thanked me, it was messy, but it was a perfect way to end the week-end.

And when he left the selfie lounge room, 30 minutes later, i was waiting for my last printed photo op and he waved at me and said “goodbye” one last time.

Now, i have the worst DPC ever, but this week-end was absolutely perfect. I had a blast, all the guests were amazing, nice and funny, and Joe was simply the best.

Sorry for the long text, but I wanted to share that with you. Thanks for reading !!

[mikkock]

Uhm??????? Unacceptable?? Please tell me more about your OCs in that last art? I demand it? I want a full report on my desk before morning? Cite your sources please?

Oh no,, you’re asking,,, about my own faves,,, sorry to everyone, but I guess im never going to shut up ever now. (i already don’t shut up ever, what have u done, im now going to speak so much that society will collapse AT LEAST)

But for real. I enjoy pretending I don’t have faves, I love all my kids the same, buT WE ALL KNO THAT’S A LIE, those two my fave bitches (they snatched that title from the last two faves, rip to them, and they also snatched, n I must really make that clear, the title of “the bitches with the most AUs from the previous previous faves. Their power.)

SO. Get ready for a ride, table of content: them, their respective character, their story, and the pLETHORA OF ALTERNATE STORIES I GAVE THEM because i must yell about all the versions of my kids i have (non-exhaustive cause its that serious bro, but ill take extra time for the universe depicted in that art just for u bby). (tbh if clamp is allowed to sprinkle their fave gays in all their universes so am i, except they aint secondary characters there, every story is just theirs. love that concept.)(itll be so long you’re getting a whole novel even if i have to post it in two posts)

So~ Em twos. Dari n Wei-wei as I call em, or Dumbass n Egg if you wanna get friendly.

They’re my proudest instance of “oops i made a squad of characters, and two of them just accidentally were so perfectly compatible and complementary oh no I guess they’re in love now.” And then they became my favourite. Cause I guess their potential was too much (jk its bc they hot)

cuties.

I spent ten minutes wondering which to introduce first cause dang son, I want to talk bout them both so much shefjgfdg

First, as I technically designed him first (like ten minutes before the other), my man weiwei. if u ever saw my art its impossible that you havent seen him at least once. cause i’m legit always drawing him. cause im in love bro.

Demonstration : here are my computer scribbled weiweis of 2020 so far (with a few daris there n there they’re a package deal), that i could find, and they do not include all the paper sketches that i’m too lazy to take pics of. (i just been drawing him with so much hair these days that’s illegal, his brand is baldness)

But anyway, he’s CHEN Chia-Wei, he’s 21, he’s Taiwanese n I love him. Two very important facets of his character when you meet him: he doesn’t talk, and is absolutely, in every single dimension, built to make you fall head over heels for him.

He’s (in the “canon” storyline if i may call it that since it’s def not my most developed one but oh well) an art student, mostly paints but is also great at photography and videography (his vibe is busy hectic pieces with strong bold colours, lots of harsh edges, and very people focused).

Aside from that, he’s also super into fashion, and because he’s part of the rich boy squad (the “im broke so im giving half my characters wealth in compensation) he Can and Does exhibit some quite funky fits when he feels like it. (maybe a reason I draw him a lot, since my fave thing is pretty boys in weird ass clothes)(and then i also draw him in just casual shit cuz tittiful men in plain white tees you know. there’s just something about it.)

Small compilation of outfits. ft me and my band handwriting roasting outfits that id also kill to own but ok u know.

He digs music. (i make playlists for my OCs and i gotta say, his is the best one, i spent so many hours researching it, “arranging” it etc n its still a work in progress but dude. she got many moods my fave part is when it suddenly turns into so many cheesy ballads also she’s enormous cause im as wordy in playlists as I am in writing.) listens to a lot, n also he can play piano n guitar. cause you know. heartthrobs got to win your heart with a song (and if he’s alone he can even mumble some songs, who knows maybe even sing em softly, definitly a sight to stumble on accidentally). Big main artists that have his vibes are Hello Nico, No Party for Cao Dong, n Circa Waves’s “what’s it like over there” album.

He does a lot of sports. He ain’t fit through magic, rip to him. He’s got a serious routine, and it’s a time he likes to use alone, cause nothing like running at the break of dawn, alone with your thoughts, which you can just easily forget through the exhaustion of a workout session afterwards.

he also eats. A lot. Food is just good, bro. (the canon story is def happening some place europe aka his biggest struggle is how expensive food is here. outrageous.)

He secretly loves super cheesy movies. the dramatic romcoms??? the cute shows that are just so cute and worriless?? anything involving soulmates??? yeh dude. he watches it, he reads it, he listens to it, and he may cry about it, but no one will know. That’s the one true guilty pleasure. (and he definitly has a collection of romance dvds, books n manhuas in his old room back at the family home. where no one can see it. perks of studying abroad. no one can see ur hoarding of material that clashes your image. “yes i watch edgy experimental things haha yes i love those smart people movies of course wow the philosophy…” and then immediatly goes to watch the trashiest predictable but oh so sweet dramas all night)

While he doesn’t speak (as in with the mouth) he can communicate in a bunch of language, due to having moved around quite a bit. On top of his native mandarin and hokkien, he’s fluent in English, so he can use those to write, and is also fluent in TSL, and pretty good in HKSL (and from that, other close-in-syntax sign languages). So he doesn’t have trouble getting around, but then he is also overall quiet in public (with close friends and over text though, that’s another story, that’s where he gets chattier, and also where you may get more of his true personality). Also, he can speak with his sister. That’s pretty cool bro.

I was going to say he’s a very “hides his true colours under a shell” type of character but you know, for an egg character, that’s pretty ironic. We love poetic cinema.

He presents himself as a very laid back, chill detached dude, going with the flow and all that great stuff, and masterfully mixes just the right doses of mysterious, flirty and calm to just go around vibing. But ain’t that jUST THE MILLENIAL’S ILLNESS, those dANG KIDS, going around, gettin relationships but never intimacy 👏😢 (there’s more to it dont leave)

First of all, before you see the Drama, the Turmoil, the first thing you notice when you really do befriend him is that he’s c h i l d i s h, he gets sulky when things dont go following the plan, he gets whiny n jealous for not getting attention , he gets competitive over stupid challenges, and way too playful if you start teasing, and when he gets flustered too…you think you get cool stoic dude but actually you get a dude who’s reacting to things with way too much intensity, and boi i thought u were gon be mature what’s that why have you been pouting for three days over losing a bet come on- That’s mostly coming up when he interacts with his sister, but the closest you are to him to more of it you get to see.

He’s also an affectionate dude actually. Like physically. As in you’ll get spontaneous hugs. He’s come nap on your shoulder. That’s a perk of befriending him if you ask me.

Also he tries to look so cool, so tough haha. He’s actually a lil sensitiv boi. he gets fluffy, he gets flustered, he heart eyes. you turn around and he’s gazing at ya as if you were the whole universe. he gets a mini crisis for holding hands with his crush. ya know. he’s secretly a softie.

nerd.

Then in the “what he doesn’t show” (my fave part), where you stock all the anxieties, all the trauma… Obviously there’s a lot of anxiety here (selective muteness being a symptom of it, he hides the other ones very well) mostly fear of inadequacy, of abandonement and of loneliness. mmmmmmmaybe that’s why he was v reticent to continue pursuing that one guy he was into when he realised he was just a tad too into him oh no is that some,, like?? some lovey-love?? cant have that im afraid of gettin heartbroken bro. Aint that sad for a someone who’s one true goal is just findin someone to love and to be with forever, the struggles of yearnin for a soulmate when there’s nothing you fear more than getting attached to a person and letting them see you and your flaws.., delicious.

Now tho (because its so alone speaking about a character on their own and i just wanna get to the part where i can speak bout em together and how they bring out bits of each others ya kno, the good kush….), Dari…

He’s pretty, i must say, and got the funniest hair to draw, and comes from the most opposite background to weiwei’s.

Darian Andriev PARVANOV, also 21, comes from the remote Bulgarian countryside, but i still love him (this makes it sound as if i wouldnt normally love someone from the bulgarian countryside. its not what i meant. by default ud remind me of my son so you’d start being liked if u came from the bulgarian countryside) Now for the first instance of “wow, the complementarity”. The first thing i thought making Dari was that he looked too cool, and that he obviously was a dumbass, and mostly that he was physically unable to shut up. (o fuck he’s me)

best picture i could find of him. He’s got the dilemma of “wow he looked so pretty n cool until he opened his mouth” 

He’s ALSO an art student (cause they were initially created for the purpose of filling the gap of “i have ocs in every field except the one i sorta know that’s so stupid”), painting major (def vibes differently than weiwei though, he’s doing those soft pretty landscapes n flowers, everything real pretty and peaceful, we got some impressionism nerd in here folks). 

He was/is a real country boy, farm family, he helped tend the fields, he worked in plantations for pocket money, he knows how to take care of cattle and chicken and goats and all the cool babies you can take care of, he can tell whether the soil is good or not, he can drive a tractor, and doesnt fear dirt.

but then also he’s kind of a neat freak, he hates getting paint on himself, so the duality of man, dirt ok but paint? disgostin. his spaces are real neat and spotless, he likes cleaning (its relaxing) and does it nearly too often.

his dumbassery comes from lack of common sense and impulsiveness, aside from that he’s actually what you’d call “mad smart”, dude had em good grades, he can memorise pages upon pages of the most trivial information, he has an accumulation of knowledge beyond limits, and is good at problem solving. so he can recite all the words of the F letter of the dictionnary, but would also put a curling iron in his mouth to see if it would curl his tongue. (side note, he does have a problem with heat n fire, most his “oopsie how i wound up hurting myself on acccident” story involve burning -that stove was just too tempting…)

while he doesnt feel very attached to his home country, he does feel strongly for his family. he’d do anything for his mum (and actually does everything to make her proud already, that’s his one main goal), and he’s ready to sacrifice a lot for her (as in, spend years working non-stop a really uncomfortable job so his mother wouldnt have to pay a cent of his expenses even though she said she could by doing some sacrifices herself,and then being ready to come back as soon as needed if anything happened, and potentially drop his career and dream n go back to the farm life to provide for mama)(also he still does hold onto some parts of his home country’s traditions, and does sometimes feel homesick but more in a ‘i left the most beautiful landscapes n the city feels cramped and claustrophobic and i dont know people and i dont feel in the right place cuz im a forreigner with a thicc accent who doesnt master the language of this place and straight up have different body language communicators due to cultural difference oh lord i wanna be home where a nod means no and a head shake is yes i keep misunderstanding everything”)

if you want background noise he’s the perfect pal to call over, he’s just so chatty, he got hours and hours of non stop speech ready for you. you can shut him up once you’re done listening with the offering of food. works everytime.

he’s definitly not shy. neither in terms of talking to people, nor when it comes to making decisions. he’s quite bold, and rarely hesitates to go towards something he wants. he’s direct in his approach to most everything.

he likes partying. mostly the socialising part, talkin to people is just fun ya feel. and being in the crowd, doing whatever, pressure free? ya can dance n enjoy yourself, and people wont notice? yeah that’s nice. but doesnt do it super often cause broke bitches aint got the party time n budget. 

he likes arm. (just an excuse for me to drop this thing here cuz i like it)

While he’s an overall bubbly looking character, with a cheery loud personnality, he does carry some youth trauma that has him more reticent to engage in happiness, he comes from what you could call “not the wokest background” and he may have fallen victim of it : he’s kind of a flashy noticeable character, both physically and in his personnality, and doesnt exactly matches the expectations of dudes in the area he comes from (delicate, emotional and sweet guy? that doesnt exist bro). He went through it, and it has definitly had some impact on his confidence in many aspects. But he’s 100% the type of guy to put on the fake happy front because if feeling bad is sad, making the people you care about sad for you too is Unacceptable Right??? relying on friends?? what???

But then what are we supposed to be doing with such charming characters huh,,, 

Make them fall in love obviously.

Their story obviously has to do with falling in love and workin a relationship cause if I dont write romance i literally die, but I make the center pivot of all of it communication, and barriers in communications. Most obvious being them coming from wildly different cultures, having different native languages, and also the ways you adapt to muteness (what i love most bout that part is even then they fucked up given the easiest quickest small body language things to communicate are head nods n then i managed to make one come from the one country that reverses those like iconic how do they even understand each other -through a lot of work and love bro) but also on more “introspective” points, how to say things that you are even afraid to think about, how to open up and share your burdens and trauma with someone, how to say words you’ve been convinced you weren’t allowed to, the inner turmoil of communication in short. And then also communication through art, and through alternative unusual ways. If i were snobbish i could call it something like “a thinkpieces on how humans overcome obstacles in communication, and adapt, all for the sake of pursuing love” but fact is its mostly boys being in love n learning how to speak, figuratively and also quite literally. And also its me having fun with making characters evolve from each other, be able to influence each other for the better, helping each other be more comfortable with themselves and express the true things of their personnality, and discover new aspects. I just wanna write intense and soulful love bro.

So in less concept and more facts, weiwei meets dari, dari being his puppy self just immediatly strikes a conversation and weiwei gets interested cause “oho nice pretty boy? very good. i want some of that”. they get closer because you cant fight off the Power of friendship (and also the power of “what your friend is bestie with my friend?? guess we hanging out”) and then friendship and interest turns into pining, held back by respective dread of what romance with the other would mean (as in “romance?? cant have that we cant feel” and “with him?? cant do that, convince yourself he’s just a friend immediatly what would the family think”) but eventually they do have to just crash into one another cause that’s just the gravitational pull bro, its physics bro. and from then on its all unlearning destructive behaviours, bettering oneself with the help of the other, and getting over trauma to finally live ur best life. and gettin fckin married bro they’re both cheeseballs theyll wanna wed

BUT MAKING EM FALL IN LOVE ONCE ISNT ENOUGH time to make 3894853 alternate universes about em.

Lets speak bout my fave of those for a hot second.

First of all, the one of the art that brought this ask, guess i could call it “Pretty Tribes” AU, bunch of tribes live and do their things, having nature and energy powers. Dari n Weiwei’s tribes are bros, the latter’s powers needing them to move around to get energy from different places, enabling them different abilities. So basically they get to hang at the other’s place while the regenerate energy from there, and in exchange they help them out with various tasks (dari’s tribe is a rly farmer oriented one, with plant magic, while weiwei’s got more poyvalent powers, and have very good healers notably, so it comes in handy). The two boys were born a few months apart in their respective tribes, so naturally, anything the two clans meet, they’re put together to play and all, and from that they became besties, and each time they meet, after the gaps of time separating the two groups, they feel more and more of a little something else~ story is themed round growing up, friendship between clans, their traditions and cultures, and pretty boys in pretty clothes in pretty landscapes interacting with nature.

The superpower AU, i fuckin love it bro. Its an old one, made for other characters, but i just love it so much that i had to inject my faves in it. Its got a grimy ugly setting, bad government, propaganda, and fights between super-people (heavily mediatised for entertainment and reinforcing the idea that “look at these evil villains thank god us the good government protects you from them”), with a side of bad ethics in science. In all that, those two have the role of “those two young enemy warrior and villain, they were so powerful and fought so hard”, public figures, legendary and admired by both sides, everyone followed their fights, til one day they presumably died in one of their showdowns. (haha sike they actually found themselves talking for 5 seconds and realised they lived in a society, n built a plan to run away). The main characters get to find they’re alive because one of em had history with super-warrior-golden-boy and go to seek their help to overthrow the Big Bads. (stealing them from their nice gay cottage hermit life smh so rude)

Mermaids. I like those. Sailor weiwei sees merman dari, they both save each other in different occasions, they grow fascinated with each other, they’re at sea, water romance. Amazing. AU made half cuz i just like water n fish. and shirtless sailors.

(i couldnt find art of it in five minutes so have a link to that lil animatic piece i made of it once)

Indie band AU, where i was listening to songs that vibe so well with those two in general n then my brain was like “what if they’re the ones playing”. They’re (along with the rest of the art squad) a nice little alternative rock band, doing their thing, then one of their songs blows up, and they get quite the attention, to the dismay of dari who wrote that song in a moment of “oh no im so in love with my bandmate but i cant tell him what if i ruin everything we have going on ill just have to love from afar and deal with that” and now has way too many people interested in who he wrote it about and theorising from his every move when performing it (a mix of music, secret crushes and social media) (ft a picture of neither of them but its the least ugly art i found of this AU cuz its old and instruments are the bane of my existence)(also kelana is so pretty i gotta flaunt her around)

in kind of the same vibe, as in we’re in a music world overexposed to social media, i also integrated em to an AU i did for fun, “boyband AU” as its called aka idol based band system cuz you kno, i got a hobby, lets apply it. Band boy Dari and bodyguard Weiwei got a thing going on, but can’t really act on it in any way, because they’d just destroy the whole band if it ever came public. Featuring annoying bandmates, catchy pop songs and people making fanaccounts of that one hot Mr.Bodyguard cause dang he hot.

(all the art of this one so ugly im sorry)

SPY AU, one of my fave brand. They spies, they get assigned on the same mission, they work real nice with each other. spies hot. fights. strategy. i just like the concept. Gays taking down the worst traffics imaginable??? I love that song.(i actually have so much on this cause s p i e s are fuckin great)

Fashion. U kNOW i have an AU for fashion. Supermodel and his private stylist, trying to maintain the line of professionalism. And failing to do so. Lets make out in unpractical designer clothes.

Have an highschool AU for a bunch of characters, injected them as “spinoff”, start chatting online being art buddies, fall in love without meeting (ft. all the iconics of internet friendship like knowing tiny details of their personnalities but not the fact that they have a sister or “waIT ur a GUY i thought u were a girl wow wild good news for my gay ass”)

n those are my faves as far as i remember, i got a fuckton of small other ones that arent fleshed out enough, or some that are more of a guilty pleasure universe, and some that are more like “projects that i can expend on as soon as i run out of daydream material” (like u kno those hospital drama shows with super innacurate medicine n shit like idk scrubs or whatever, yeh i want some of that but im keeping it for later)

[slashtakemylife]

Lance’s sleepover

Shiro and Keith go to Lance’s room to discover he is doing one of his regular sleepovers and get dragged into the maddness of it

Or... a self-indulgent fic were everyone is alive and well and they hangout and are just happy being all together, no pairings, all platonic, so you can see it that way or feel free to interpret it with your fave ones

Shiro and Keith were walking together talking about the next stages of cleaning and reconstruccion nearby, the war had just ended and everybody was slowly getting on their feet, they went over Lance’s room that was, of course, the biggest they had

“Hey Lance, we need-” Keith stopped when he saw the scene in front of him

There was Lance with a face mask, blue robe and lion slippers by his small kitchen with a blender making a fruit shake, by the couch Adam was drapped over it with a matching mask and with cucumber slices over his eyes, however what got his attention was the massive space that was covered with layers of blankets and filled with cushions and pillows

“Hey Keith, hey Shiro! Coming to join us to the sleepover? But none of you are really dressed for it, it’s alright, I can lend some to Keith but Shiro I don’t think mine would really fit you” Lance said as he put the shake in a tall glass, placed a lid and a colorful straw

In that moment, someone came out of the bathroom, maskface also in place

“Curtis?!” Shiro said surprised “I didn’t knew you were into this”

“Oh hey!” Curtis waved at them both and went to sit in the blanket covered floor, he softly thanked Lance as he handed him the shake

“I hadn’t tried it before but Adam invited me and then Lance told me I had dry skin and put this on me, and I have to tell you it already fells great!” Curtis said and sipped his drink “Lance this is delicious!”

“No problem man, it will feel even better when we take it off, and thanks!” Lance gave him a wink and then turned to the boys at his door

“So what do you need?” He said as he got comfortable on the floor as well

“We need you to use Red to melt a few things to speed up the cleaning, Allura already used Blue’s radar to make sure it’s safe” Keith said

“What?! Now?! But it’s sleepover night! Keith I sent the date and time to the group chat!” Lance complained

Keith was ready to retort when another voice popped up

“Ugh, can you guys not? I can feel your stress all over here” Adam complained from his spot at the couch “It’s sleepover night, so come over and relax or get out already but Lance stays” Adam grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it at their direction, Keith balled his fist but even he knew better than to talk back to Adam, hint, you always lose

“It’s alright Keith, we can do it tomorrow afternoon, there is no rush” Shiro said

“Thanks Shiro!” Lance perked up

“You are spoiling him too much” Keith crossed his arms and glared at Shiro who only smiled

“Pffft” Adam scoffed “Shiro spoils everyone, and you are one to talk, he has spoiled you the most!”

Keith went beet red as they all laughed

“Hey guys!” Hunk’s voice said from behind them “You here for the sleepover?”

Both of them turned as saw Hunk with a trolley filled with several 3 tier desserts trays that had earth and alien pastries, at his side was Pidge with several boxes piled over

“I brought the board games!” Pidge said and lifted the boxes

“You better not have brought monopoly you little gremlin! You know what happened last time!” Adam pointed accusingly at Pidge not moving because of the cucumbers on his eyes and Pidge just smirked

Both entered and started putting their stuff in the middle of the blanket floor, Hunk passing a plate to an expecting Curtis who was already eyeing which ones he wanted

“You remembered the traffler cakes for Allura and Romelle?” Lance asked Hunk

“Yeah, Shay’s going to bring them over, she knows how to handle those ingredients better, you managed to get that foot spa?” Hunk looked back at Lance

“You know I did” Lance then pointed to a single sofa were the foot spa was already turned on “Even got you some oils and salts”

“You are a saint!” Hunk hugged Lance, who pated him in the back before he went off to soak his feet

“Ooohhh! So our fearless leaders are finally going to join us at sleepover night?” Romelle said, a big fluffy plushie in her arms

“That is good, we all need to relax sometimes, especially after all we’ve been throught” Allura said from her side

“Actually” Shiro said, taking a hard grip on Keith’s shoulders “We are! We just need to get our pijamas but I don’t trust this guy to come back so” Shiro pushed Keith to Lance’s direction “Could you lent him some of yours?”

“Sure!” Lance said and stood up

“Wait! But-” Keith tried to protest but everyone started encouraging him to stay

Keith sighed in defeat “Traitors” He said but everyone cheered as he followed Lance to his room

“I’ll be back in a few” Shiro said as he let the altean ladies in and went out of the room in search of his PJs

When Shiro came back Pidge, Shay and Hunk were playing a board game, Allura was doing a hairdo to Romelle as she explained Lance the process who was behind her and following her directions in Allura's hair, meanwhile Adam was painting Romelle's left hand's nails and teaching Curtis how to do it in her right hand, all of them stealing pastries from time to time, Shiro smiled but he knew there was someone missing, he found Keith leaning against the wall with blue pijamas and a colorful drink paired with an equally colorful straw, he went to his side

“You know if you go to them, they will accept you with open arms, they already have” Shiro said softly to Keith as they both watched everyone mingle by the floor, surrounded by all the comfy pillows

“I know, I guess that is what scares me” Keith said

“Well, let’s do something about it” Shiro once again grabbed Keith by the shoulders and dragged them by Pidge’s side

“Hey Pidge, what game you recommend for us?” Shiro said pointing at himself and Keith

Everyone in the room stopped what they were doing and turned to look at their leaders, a series of oohh’s an aaahh’s resonated on the room as Pidge smirked, she double tapped the board of her game with Shay and Hunk and it immediatly magnetized everything in place, Shiro was amazed by it

“Things can get rowdy around here, specially on monopoly” Pidge only offered that as an explanation and Shiro nodded

“Two hot-headed, competitive idiots playing a board game, this ought to be fun” Adam said with an amused smile, Curtis nodding by his side, after a few silent seconds he leaned towards Adam and quietly said to him

“I still think Shiro’s going to win” He said

“Oh, totally, but Keith makes the best faces” Adam replied and got his phone ready on camera

Everyone cleared the middle of their space for Shiro and Keith to take it and they they all moved around them to see the Shiro vs Keith ultimate match

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After several suspenseful and exciting moments, Shiro, by a close call, finally defeated Keith, everyone cheered and landed on Shiro to hug him, except those who had actually thought Keith had a chance and just patted him in the back

Keith had a massive angry pout on his face and he seemed read to ask for a rematch, Adam silently taking the pics from the side, when the door slammed open, scaring everyone from the celebration on Shiro’s victory

By the door was Coran panting and holding several clothes

“I’m sorry I’m late! I couldn’t find the Altrufs head piece!” Coran quickly moved to a wall were he extended a clothing screen and they could see clothes being hanged over it

“Coran will intepret the sacred dance of Altrufs, it was done by our ancestors to further chanel our energy when we exchange it with others like the Balmera, we don’t do it now but it’s a traditional Altean dance” Allura explained as they all moved to watch the show Coran had prepared for them

“So, you even have live shows? I’m impressed” Keith said to Lance who shrugged nonchalantly

“What can I say, I’m the king of sleepovers, besides, Coran offered” Lance said

The lights dimmed and a single white light iluminated the center of the stage floor and they all watched the show Coran had prepared for them

After more games, food and endless chatter, it was time for sleep

“Wait? We are all sleeping here?” Keith asked

“Well duh!” Romelle said

“It’s a sleepover, Keith, that is pretty much the point” Lance said

Shiro then learned that there was a coveted softest spot on the blanket filled floor, in previous sleepovers they had all fought for the place with extra set of pillows but this time it was the first time they all unanimously voted to give it to one person

“Me?" Shiro said sheepish "I rather someone else take it"

Adam huffed “That is exactly why we want you to have it, you’ve already done so much for all of us”

“Yeah, you went throught a lot Shiro”

“You deserve that spot!”

“You were the one that suffered the most”

Shiro heard this and more from all over the room and felt immensely grateful to all of them and accepted the spot, fluffy altean plushie included

The rest just piled over wherever they found in a mess of limbs and pillows and promplty went to sleep

Shiro spent some time on his spot just staring at each one of their peaceful sleeping faces, some of them looking smoother and softer, and a great sense of peace and satisfaction filled his chest, he had been voted the one that suffered the most but he knew then he would do it all over again, that he had made the right choice to never give up and keep fighting, in that moment, Shiro knew that everything had been worth it

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A/N: This is to heal my soul after Voltron ripped it apart and for anyone who got massive feels (good or bad) and just wants a happy place

In case you didn’t noticed, I’m a Shiro fan and I sort of lied, I used my favorite characters, but Lance’s sleepovers happen all the time so feel free to add characters or maybe some were busy that day, idk, Lance’s sleepovers are an open space for whatever character and pairing you like

[jizemderler]

You could shut up, Mr.Stark. -Peter Parker

A/N: Daaaang son I had so much fun writing this that I didn’t even look at the word count. AndI got several characters in this one. I’ll be updating a request soon. Enjoy!

You were both sitting at the table having lunch. Peter was right next to you, his hand on your thigh. Mj and Ned were in front of you having a heated discussion about something you couldn’t quite follow. “You’re so quiet.”,Peter interrupted your thoughts and you looked up to him. He was slightly smiling and leaned in to give you a peck on your lips. “Am I?”,you said and pushed your shoulders back to seem more present. “Everything alright?”,he asked again but before he could answer MJ interrupted you two.

“Y/N tell him that Cap is still one of the best. Even if he is on the other team. I mean he looks hot that’s a bonus.”, she said and they both looked at you.

“Why are there teams in the first place?”,you said and were annoyed by the fact that you let out the thought that was troubling you. “That - was not an answer to my question?”,she said in response and you rolled your eyes. “Yeah he is a good hero. He fights for his values which is to save anyone he can. And he is good looking.”, you said and she looked over to Ned and raised her brows triumphantly. You pushed your tablet away and sighed. You put your elbows on the table and your face into your palms.

“Hey. Is there anything you want to talk about?”, Peter asked finally and you sighed again. “I just can’t wrap my head around this.”,you said and let your fingers slide into your hair. “Around what?”, he asked and pulled his hand away. You sat back up and let your hands fall into your lap and looked him into his eyes. A beautiful dark brown, kind like his soul. His hair, consisting of brown locks. A streak always escaping the bunch on his head and falling into his beautiful face.

“You got hurt last time. And it bothers me that it didn’t happen while fighting against the bad guys to save someone. It just happened because two people have different opinions on how to be a hero.”, you finally told him and now it was his time to sigh. “We talked about this and I explained to you that…”,he started but you interrupten him. “I know!”,you sighed and stuck your hair behind your ear. “But that doesn’t mean I’m okay with it. It seems like you don’t belong in their fight. You’re a senior now. A teenager about to graduate highschool. What if something happens on another fight? What if you get hurt really bad?”, you said and pulled away from him  unconsciously.

“Hey come on.”, he said panick rising in his eyes and took your hand into his. “I’ll heal. Even if I get hurt. I’ll survive. My body works different now.”, he said and gave you a shaky smile. “You’re not immortal, Peter.”, you said and pulled your hand back and picked up your backpack. “I’ll see you guys in class. I’ve got this thing…to do.”,you apologized and got up from your seat. “Y/N?”, Peter said but you ignored that. You gave him a quick kiss on his cheek. “I need some time alone.”,you whispered only for him to hear before you left the cafeteria.

***

You were walking on the streets with your headphones plugged in blasting music. Your hands were in your pockets and you were silently humming the tune when you suddenly felt a hand on your shoulder. “Hey!”,said the voice behind you and you knew who it was immediatly even though it was a little muffled. You looked over your shoulder while pulling one earphone out and sighed immediatly seeing a red and blue suit. “Really Peter?”,you sighed and he shushed you right away. “Shush. You can’t say that.”,he said while walking along with you and you rolled your eyes. “But I can go on a walk with Spiderman. The one and only.”, you said sarcastically and looked at him. His mask always irritated you. There was no melty brown to look at, only white. “The friendly neighbourhood Spiderman on a walk with a passant. It sounds good to me.”,he joked but you shook your head. “A passant? That’s what I am now?”,you said and he was about to protest when he got interrupted. “Hey! Spiderman! Can you really do a flip?”, some guy yelled from the other side of the street and a few other people started to cheer. You knew he wouldn’t decline because Peter was a kind soul. You kept walking while he entertaint the crowd because you didn’t want to slip into the attention. There would be videos taken for sure. It’s the 21st century.

He catched up to you in seconds and took your hand. “I really want to talk to you, Y/N. I don’t want this to come between us. You are really important to me. You need to know that.”,he said and you turned into a narrow alley to have more privacy. You leaned against the wall an took a deep breath while he stood in front of you. “I know that Peter. I care for you too but what you do right now just seems wrong to me. Very wrong. Do you even know the whole story?”,you asked and looked everywhere but his face. “Of course. Mr.Stark told me.”,he insisted and you sighed. “That’s one side. There are always two sides to a story Peter. Keep that in mind.”,you said and whished that he could take off his mask so you could look into his eyes to convince him. To read his emotions.

He opened his mouth to say something when his phone rang. He closed his mouth again and took his phone out of his pocket. “Hello? Yes. Now?…No, of course not. No, yeah sure. I’ll be there in five.”,he said totally startled and hung up. He looked at you after hanging up and you could see his apologetic look on his face even through the mask. “I have to go. I’m so sorry.”,he said and pulled his mask up to his nose and laid his palm against your cheek. He placed his lips on yours and gave you a sincere kiss before pulling apart. “But..”,you started but he cut you off. “I really need to go. Mr.Stark said it was urgent.”, he explained and shot his web at the roof of the building and held on to it ready to swing. “Yeah. Mr.Stark.”,you hissed under your breath and turned away from him. “Y/N please…”

“Just go Spiderman. Be the hero you chose to be.”,you said and plugged your headphones back in and walked out of the narrow alley on to the mainstreet without waiting for him to swing off. You walked towards your destination which was your home and soon enough you saw Spiderman swing above you to his own destination.

***

Peter didn’t show up for three days. No calls, no messages, nothing. You were really worried about him so you jumped over your own shadow and called him. When he didn’t pick up you left voice messages telling him that you were really worried. You even went to the stark tower but there was no one to be found. It was sunday night. You were sitting on your bed scrolling through the internet trying to find any headlines about the superheros. But all you could find was a pic from you and Peter as Spiderman in the alley kissing. You groaned and opened the article. “Spiderman has found Spiderwoman?”, read the headline and you rolled your eyes. “Dammit.”,you cursed under your breath finding more articles about you two. This was one of the things Tony helped to take down before anyone could really get a hint of it. But you couldn’t reach him either. Dead ends everywhere. You shut down your computer and placed it on the floor. You groaned again and put your face into your palms trying to think of a solution.

Right about then you heared a knock on your window and jumped up. Your heart was beating faster and you tried to see who it was from your bed before getting up. Was it a paparazzi already? As you recognized the red and blue suit you jumped up and opened your window. He literally fell into your arms and you pulled him into your room. His suit was shredded into pieces as was his mask. Dried blood was smeared all over his body and you could see bruises here and there where his suit wasn’t covering him anymore. You pulled him on to your bed and he let himself fall immediatly letting out a painfull groan.

“What - the - hell - happned?”,you hissed at him and were hovering over him to examine his wounds. “I’m fine. I’ll heal. I couldn’t show up like this at Aunt May’s. Give me five seconds.”,he said out of breath and you stood up straight and put your hands on your hips. “This was Tony wasn’t it?”,you said and you were getting more livid with every second. “No, Y/N! That’s not it!”,he said slightly panicking and wanted to sit up but the pain let him fall back down into the sheets groaning.

“Don’t fuck with me Parker!”,you growled and took your jacket and stormed out of your room. You just ignored his cries and slammed the door shut. Arriving at Tonys place you were absolutely furious. You stormed in as soon as the door opened and met Black Widow and Vision. “Don’t.”,you warned them,“Get out of my way.”,you added while walking past them. “Oh oh. Tony is in trouble.”,you heared Black Widow say and rushed in to the living room. “Tony!”,you yelled and looked for him.

“Tony!?”,you yelled louder, more angry this time and looked around. You saw a vase on the shelf and grabbed it.

“TONY!”, you exclaimed furiously and he appeared at the staircase. “What’s goi-…?” You didn’t even hear what he was saying. As soon as you saw him you threw the vase into his direction. Him being Iron Man he ducked down and the vase crashed against the wall behind him. He looked up with wide eyes and his mouth slightly ajar. “What the-…”,he started but you cut him off again.

“Are you even aware of the fact that Peter is still a fucking teenager, you selfish bastard?!”,you yelled at him and now you had an audience watching you. “I think it’s best to not intervene. My calculations show that it is not favorable to be on the bad side of Y/N.”,you could hear Vision say in the background. “You don’t say.”, Tony said rolling his eyes and he threw his hands into the air and came slowly down the stairs. “I know he got hurt bad this time. And I’m sorry. But no one said that it was easy to be an Avenger.”, he said and that made you even more livid.

“You didn’t even let him be in the Avengers! Which by the way is good because there are no Avengers! It’s just a name, an empty promise. You guys split up over a stupid desicion. And now your dragging Peter into this!”, you growled and he stood where he was his hands still up in the air. “I’m no superhero Stark, but if you hurt Peter one more time I’m coming for you.”,you said and rushed past him. “I’m sorry Y/N!”, he said and you stopped walking. You formed your hands into fists and tried to controll your anger. Tears were now building up in your eyes and you were shaking.

“He was perfectly fine as the friendly neighborhood Spiderman.”, you said and closed your eyes. “I can’t loose him. Please don’t make me loose him Tony.”,you said, your voice chocked up because of the tears running down your cheeks. “Y/N…”,you heared Tony say but you didn’t listen and walked away. “If one of you guys follow me I will call the cops  and you’ll have to deal with them.”,you threatened them before you left the tower. On your way home you were crying miserably. Peter had blown off your phone with messages and calls but you ignored all of them walking aimlessly through the streets of new york. You didn’t want to go home where you’d have to meet Peter. You needed to calm down first. You took a short cut you discovered a few weeks ago because it was getting colder with any minute. You wiped your tears away with your sleeve and snuffled because your nose was runny from all that crying. You didn’t recognize the footsteps behind you until they were right behind you. Suddenly an arm wrapped aggressivly around your throat and a second hand was pressed against your mouth. Adrenaline rushed through your veins and you tried to scream and threw punches and kicked aimlessly but the cloth in his hand muffled your voice and made you dizzy immediatly. Soon enough your knees gave in and your sight went dark.

***

“Y/N?”

Your head was pounding. You felt cold stones under your body. Wetness. Where were you?

“Y/N!”

You were freezing. Your whole body was stiff and when you attempted to move your head pain shot through your nerves. You shreeked in pain and felt dizzy again. What happened?

“Y/N?”,the voice was now right next to you. “Baby, wake up. Please.”

You couldn’t move. You couldn’t open your eyes. You had difficulties breathing. Suddenly you felt two arms wrap around you and lift you up bridal style. You groaned in pain and everything was dark again.

***

Peter bombarded you with calls and messages when you left but you didn’t answer any of them. An hour later Peter got a text and he thought it was from you until he unlocked his screen. An anonymus number.

“Shouldn’t have revealed her, Spider-boy.”

Peter shot up immediatly. He had many enemies and this was obviously a threat. He took out his phone and called Tony.

“Yes Spiderling, Y/N was here and scolded me into the ground.”,Tony said after picking up and Peter thought his heart stopped. “Was?!”,he yelled and jumped up from your bed, not feeling any pain anymore because of the adrenaline rush. “She’s in danger Tony. I have to find her!”, he said before hanging up and rushing out of the window into the night.

He found you by the tracking system in your phone. You were lying unconcoius on the floor in a narrow alley. He saw blood, your blood, splattered all over the floor. Bruises were covering your skin and there were lacerations on your face and limbs. You called out for her but she didn’t move. As you picked her up to bring her to Tony she groaned and her body got all baggy.

“Nonononono.”,he repeated under his breath and he was starting to panick.“ "It’s going to be alright Y/N. You’re fine. Just bare with me.”, he said more to himself while he swung over the roofs. Arriving at Tonys he rushed in there and yelled for anyone. “Mr.Stark? Vision? Natasha? Rhodey? Anyone! Please!”,Peter yelled and his vision got blurry while tears were building up in his eyes. While he walked into the living room Tony walked out and his eyes widened when he saw the two kids.

“What happened?”, he said and took you out of Peters arms and laid you down on to the couch. Peter was shaking and still in shock and couldn’t move, his eyes on you. “Hey!”,Tony said and snapped his fingers infront of his face. “I need you here Parker. Pull yourself together. What happened?”,Tony snapped him out of his state of trance and grabbed your wrist to check for your pulse. After that he leaned down to check for your breathing. “They snapped a pic of me kissing her as spiderman. I got a message after fighting with her. Someone threatened her. Someone I fucked with did this to her! I did this.”,Peter growled now and formed his hands into fists.

“I took those down. They think it was photoshop!”,Tony said and furrowed his brows. Meanwhile Peter was getting more furious with every secon. He would kill those who did this to you. He would rip them apart.

“Instant kill activated.”,Karens voice echoed through the room and Tony shot Peter a concerned glare.

“Okay lover boy. I need you to step back now. You’re drama won’t help her. Vision!”,Tony yelled and pushed Peter back with his hand pressed against his chest. Vision floated through the wall into the living room and and widend his eyes. “You need to steady her pulse. It’s really weak. She is barely breathing.”,Tony demanded and went to his medical aid drawer and took out stuff he needed. “She’ll need a strong pulse before I can take care of the wounds.”,he added while opening the box. “I want to help. Tell me what I can help with.”,Peter rambled with a dhaking voice and went to Tony. “You can sit down. That would help.”,Tony said and looked up to the boy he cared for as much as for the girl.

Peter groaned and went over to you and kneeled down next to you. He placed a gentle kiss on your temple and took your saggy hand into his and stroked it with his thumb. “Hey, sweetheart. Can you hear me? Please hold on. You’re going to be fine.”,Peter said and his voice sounded stronger than he felt while tears were running down his cheeks. “Mr.Parker I need you to step away.”,Visions voice cut through the air filled with tension and Peter looked up. “I’ll have to shock her. It would kill you.”,he explained and Peter let go of your hand hesitantly.

Vision leaned down and placed his hands over your chest where your heart was beating. Barely. He closed his eyes and suddenly Peter could see how the stone on his head started glowing. The next thing he saw was energy going threw Vision into Y/N and how you arched your back. You gasped and shut your eyes open and soon enough your bloodcurdling scream echoed through the whole tower. Suddenly the light was gone and your chest sank back into the couch and your head fell sidways. “What happened? Is she okay?”,Peter shot up and took your hand into his. “She is unconcious. Her heart is steady again. My analytics show that her breathing is normal too. She should survive.”,Vision explained and Peter sighed thankfully. “Hopefully.”,he added and Peter shot Vision a concerned look. “You need to work on your sarcasm Vision.”,Tony said and pushed Peter to the side. “I’ll handle this from here.”, he said and started taking care of her wounds.

Now this situation was difficult to deal with for Peter and Tony. Peter felt responsible for not following you and keeping you by his side. Tony on the other hand felt responsible as an adult. He was the one supposed to take care of you both. Peter might be a superhero but he was still fifteen, as Y/N made it very clear earlier. You were like a daughter to Tony and even though he didn’t let his emotions slip outside of his heart, he felt devasted. Both of them were in a competition like state when Natasha came in.

“Guys!”,she interrupted both men who were hivering over you to make you feel better. “Get out. She needs rest. Not people fixing her when they should fix themselves.”,she said with a raised brow and pointed at the door. “Let her sleep.”,she added and crossed her arms infront of her chest. “Yes Peter. You too. You can’t help her. She has to heal herself.”,Romanoff now said more gently and walked over to the chouch and sat down. “I’ll call you guys when she woke up.”

***

When you came to yourself your body felt like someone parked a car above you. Your limbs were heavy, your muscels sore and your throat was burning. You shut your eyes open very carefully and were surprised to find yourself in the Tower. Didn’t you leave after yelling at Tony? And suddenly the whole event rushed through your brain and you groaned in pain as you remembered the last bit with Vision. “Hey there fighter.”, you heared a woman say an looked into the direction where the voice was coming from. “Nat. What happened?”, you said and your voice was raspy and it hurt. “You fought like a superhero. I guess you’re stonger than us after all.”,she said with a tiny smile and stood up.

“I think I should bring the idiots in. They’re fighting for hours now.”, she said while leaving the room and you pulled yourself up with all the strength you had and sat up. You leaned your elbows on your knees and covered your face with your hands. You felt bandaids on your forehead and groaned. You took your hands off and steadied your feet on the floor and got ready to stand up. As you pulled yourself up Peter came rushing in and pulled you in a tight hug. “Sweetheart I am so sorry.”, he said and pulled away a little to put his lips gently on yours. You were still dizzy so you broke the kiss soon enough and looked into his eyes. You saw regret and pain flooding the melty brown of his eyes and your heart shrunk. You wished that he did not do anything stupid.

“Did he..”,you started and looked over Peters shoulder to Tony. “I kept him inside. No one was killed.”,Tony answered and you sighed in relief. You put your arms around Peter and let your head rest against his shoulder. “Thank you.”,you mouthed to Tony and he gave you a little smile and a nodd. “I’m so glad you’re okay.”,Peter said again and placed a kiss on your temple.

“I’m still angry with you two, you know that, right?”,you said into his shoulder and they both said “Yes.”, at the same time. “Good. I’m really tired right now but you’ll have to deal with me eventually.”,you added and Peter chuckled lightly. “I’ll get you home.”, he said and swept you off your feet to carry you bridal style. “I could get used to this.”,you said wrapping your arms around his neck and resting your heavy head against his chest. “Pff. I could fly you home.”,Tony said and you chuckled. “You could shut up, Mr.Stark.”,Peter said and left everyone in the tower with their mouths ajar.

A/N: Part 2?

[umi-tama]

October 1st 2011

My baby is rich! This morning his band manager showed up and brought him his first salary:

1,000,000 gp! O.O *gasp* I wonder, if this will increase, when he starts to get awards and stuff...

Oh, and Noda and his band finally had a couple of gigs again today :)

Their first gig (where they performed something classical again) was practically sold out. It didn't change anything about their chart ranking or number of fans, though. Neither did the second show.

The third show made them go up to 2nd rank. An hour later they were 1st ^___________^

Here are my boys rocking out:

Noda is always flirting with the folks in the first row, making them squeak, scream, and sometimes even faint with his broad smile and adorable winking *snicker* He's all too well aware of how charming he is... 4 yr, 30 lb hungry ❤❤❤O happy ❤❤❤❤ stress: 01 tone: 999 rhythm: 999 original: 999 genre: Classical Music star ranking: 1st tama fans: 501,611,861

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Kitty grew up today! 

But unfortunately, I had to start all over after taking the picture above. Because right before little Kitty was supposed to go to bed tonight, I checked on her, and... apparently squeezed the shell/battery case a bit too tight, because suddenly the screen went blank and I had to reset :/ So have a newly born kitten again now, which I'll just name Kitty II. and also treat like a girl. Whatever *sigh* Here are her stats when she went to sleep: 0yr, 1 lb hungry ❤❤❤ happy ❤❤❤ discipline ❤❤

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Look who says Hi!

I tried out binary's very awesome Tama-Go gotchi points cheat code and now little Till has about as much money as Noda - who's a freaking rockstar, after all - had this morning *hehe* We immediatly spent a couple gp to redecorate Till's appartement. He got a nice big couch now... of which I forgot to take a picture ^^' Btw, I noticed, that there's also a game option behind the door icon. I wonder if I simply didn't see it yesterday or if it maybe only got unlocked, when Till evolved into a toddler o_o Anyways, I'm very glad I am not forced to play coin catch anymore to fill up his happy hearts. Shoot the Bug is way more fun (even though I feel kinda bad for the poor bugs ^^'). Aside from that, not much happened today. We went to the park and he met an adorable Memetchi, with whom he built a sand castle, and got to seesaw with a nice little Lovelitchi. He's only just a toddler, but apparently the ladies already love him ;P Here are his stats at the end of the day: 1 yr, 10 lb hungry ❤❤❤❤O happy ❤❤❤❤❤ train [▪▪▪▪▪▪▫▫▫▫▫▫▫▫▫] friendship ❤❤❤❤❤❤ gotchi points: 999610 EDIT: Oooh, a couple minutes after going to bed, my little one evolved into Kilalatchi :3 What a handsome young man he is now <3

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October 2nd 2011

I think today was the first time ever since Noda was born, that his hungry hearts completely emptied out. Took me a bit by surprise, to be honest (because my other two tamas, which I ignored, too, still had at least one heart left), but might've been, because his stress level went up. Maybe the hearts empty faster, the higher it gets o_o

He got another million gp salary. Oh, and his star ranking went down to 4th again overnight :/ I guess you only get awards, when you're already #1 when going on stage, not when becoming #1 after a show, huh?

Curious about this theory, I messed around with the time a bit, so the guys (who are performing as a jazz combo these days) have their concerts a bit earlier today.

After the first show, their star ranking went up to 2nd.

The second show made them #1.

The third show was followed by fireworks and the Tamagotchi King himself showing up, presenting my boys their first award 🥇

Ha! So that's how it works then.

Good to know ^^

To celebrate my baby's success, we purchased an UFO. That totally beats the shiney cars and big houses most rockstars own, don't you think? ;P

Anyways, at an Aftershow Party later tonight, Xero's band manager introduced Noda-chan to a sweet little Memetchi. It was practically love at first sight. They disappeared somewhere, only to come back blushing and giggling quite a while later... with a wriggling little egg o_o I mean, I heard fame does that to people - making them rush relationships and all - but I never expected Noda to be one of those cases, too.

Well, I took him, his new girlfriend and their egg home, and it didn't took long for their kid to hatch.

Noda is now proud daddy of a little baby girl :)

Those three look just too happy and adorable to be mad at them, don't they?

(Btw, I tried to make the family play with Noda's toy rocket, but they refused. Does Noda feel too "mature" to play anymore, now that he got a kid? o_O' Or is it, because his stress doesn't raise from practicing anymore anyways?)

Here are his stats when he went to sleep:

5 yr, 31 lb hungry ❤❤❤❤ happy ❤❤❤❤ stress: 00 tone: 999 rhythm: 999 original: 999 genre: Classical Music star ranking: 4th tama fans: 457,947,934

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Kitty did nothing but being a typical kitten today. She kept on sneaking around, lying down wherever she considered the floor soft and warm enough, and demanding attention every once in a while.

And later today she finally evolved again into the same form she had yesterday, before I had to reset her ^^

I still haven't figured out how to know what she wants, everytime the attention icon flashes. It happened all to often already, that I thought she was just calling out out of boredom, because all hearts were filled, but then, after I scolded her, a pile of poop appears on screen or she was asking for milk or I needed to play with her. *sigh* But I don't plan on giving up yet. Not until she's completely grown up and I figured out the best strategy to care for her ^^V

Here are her stats when going to bed:

1 yr, 3 lb hungry ❤❤❤ happy ❤❤❤ discipline ❤❤❤

*

With Till, nothing all too interesting happened during the day, except that I managed to take a pic of him in his adorable teenage form ^^

BUT!

Shortly after going to bed, he evolved again, into Kuromametchi! Omg, I always wanted this character, but I never expected to get him on my first generation already! <3 He's just so cool and adorable, I don't even... awww!

Unfortunately he immediatly went back to sleep, but I'm sure I can take a couple of pics tomorrow! :D

His stats at the end of the day:

2 yr, 30 lb hungry ❤❤❤❤❤ happy ❤❤❤❤❤ train [▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▫▫▫▫▫] friendship ❤❤❤❤❤❤ gotchi points: 1,004,320

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October 3rd 2011

If I Noda was already low-maintenance before, he now managed to get on the verge of being boring o_o' Like, grating on my nerves every once in a while, with practicing loudly (I stopped praising him, I just go to his stats, so he'll stop), but the rest of the time doing absolutely nothing. Just bouncing on the screen, next to his beloved family, being all happy and stuff. We managed to get the Classical Music Award today, though. And buy a lot of yummy yummy food from his latest salary, so his daughter doesn't have to worry about that, when her parents leave her :) Here are his stats when he went to sleep: 6 yr, 35 lb hungry ❤❤❤❤ happy ❤❤❤❤ stress: 00 tone: 999 rhythm: 999 original: 999 genre: Classical Music star ranking: 1st tama fans: 156,994,273 (random number is random) 

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Remember how I announced to not give up in my post yesterday? The screen went blank again, when the keychain tapped the battery case. I give up 😩

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Since Till is an adult now, he, too, is very low maintenance (except for the occational poop, since I didn't potty-train him, and once in a while for calling out to me for the sheer sake of attention). But he's also very very adorable. I always liked Kuromametchi, ever since I saw him for the first time :3 Here are a couple of pics of him in his newly decorated home/bathroom and the park:

And here his stats at the end of the day: 3 yr, 32 lb hungry ❤❤❤❤❤ happy ❤❤❤❤❤ train [▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▪▫▫▫▫▫] friendship ❤❤❤❤❤❤ gotchi points: 953,450

[franco-imagines]

What a s....y Present PART II

What a good friend I am, forgetting James’s birthday. Well I can’t change it now, so I have to get over it and tell him the truth. That’s the motivation I need right now. I splashed water to my face and looked to my reflection in the mirror. My Hair was a mess, my makeup not the freshest and I can’t remember when the last time was I felt this miserable.

Okay Julia, you got this! You have a plan!

Just tell him, that you are a human being and that simply forget these kind of days. He can’t expect, that you know every detail of his life, so just say it like that. You got this.!

 I walked back to the living room,  where people I know and some I don’t know were celebrating the kings birthday. For the last half an hour I found a way to get him out oft he way. But I couldn’t hide anymore. With a quick pace I walked to the group of Jamess Friends. I stopped right before them and looked at him. There he was. James freaking Franco standing tall and talking with some people I don’t even want to know. You see that smile? This is everything and it was the only thing that got me out of my concept. What was I doing? Right I wanted to tell him that I forgot his birthday. At that moment I imagined how his beautiful smile would vanish, if I told him the truth. Do I have the right to make him sad, on his birthday. I feel so bad.

Just at that moment James turned his head and saw me standing there. He didn’t need to call my name, for me to look back to him. Instantely he hold my gaze and I couldn’t move. He excused himself from his friends and walked with slow steps to where I stood He leaned in and whispered to my ear.

 „In 10 Minutes on the roof.“ He whispered in his low voice and walked away.

Even after he left, I stood there for a minute. I never saw James this tense and it gave me chills. I don’t want to know what would happen if I don’t show up on the roof. I didn’t tell anyone, where I went. I just texted Sophie that I am fine and that I was still at the party. Since I had to face the King, I needed a drink first, to get rid of my nervousnes.

When I was upstairs I started looking around, to see if James was already there.

It was so cold that I even started shivering. Then I heard steps behind me and I turned around. I saw James walking up to me. He put a soft white blanket over my shoulders and stood in front of me.

„Hey“ he muttered.

„Hey“ I answered.

„Couldn’t find you“ he began and looked up to me.

„I am here. Sorry.“ I gestured and smiled slightly.

„Okay, tell me.“ He started and stepped toward me. He took my hand and waited.

„W what?“ I stuttered.

„The reason, why you are hiding from me. Julia I knew that you were here all the time. You were hiding and I want to know the reason, obviously you didn’t want to see me.“ He remarked.

„James, that’s not it.“ I shook my head and hold his hand tight.

„Then what? Let me tell you something. It’s my birthday, right? And I am here with these people I don’t even like. I had to talk with them and endure their talk. All that stuff, to get the party over. And all the damn time I asked myself where you have been. It was an awful week for me and the thought of this day kept me motivated. Not because it’s my birthday, no. I just wanted to see you. You didn’t call or write and all the time I searched for a reason. But I couldn’t find one! So tell me what your problem is, so that I can fix it and we…“

I pulled him closer to me and looked to his face. James went quiet as well and looked back to me. I even could hear our hearts pounding. He took a deep breath and I felt it. I gasped and stared to his eyes. I would never get tired of the shade of his eyecolor. This guy got me with his chocolote brown eyes and it got me melting. Before I did something stupid I lowered my gaze, to escape for a second of his intense stare. It was my fault, my gaze fell on his lips and my brain stopped. What was I doing? Should I faint? I just need to escape again.

Right when I turned around, he yanked me to him and covered my mouth with his. It was a hungry kiss, plus I was hungry. I responded to his kiss immediatly and felt his warm mouth. He caressed my mouth with his soft lips and right then I opened my mouth and let out a low moan.

Suddenly it hit me. I have to tell him!

„J James“ I suttered.

„huh?“ he said breathing slowly.

„I am sorry for everything.“

„I forgive you, let’s make up.“ he nodded looking to my lips.

„No seriously, I forgot your birthday and I shouldn’t and I am really sorry for that. I promise you will get your present right when you wake up.“

„You are tempting me.“ He smiled.

„I am serious.“

„Me as well. Jules listen to me. This is exactly what I want. You don’t need to buy me anything. I want you here, next to me.“

„That’s not a proper gift. I feel like selling myself to you. A present should be something nice, where you can look at it and think about the memories.“

„Let’s make a s.. tape.“ He laughed out loud.

„What are you talking about! I didn’t mean it like that.“ I puffed my cheeck and looked away.

„Let’s make something else then.“

He pulled his phone out and opened his camera. He put his arm around my shoulder and we both smiled and made another pic with silly expressions. Just when I thought that he would take the photo, he kissed me on my mouth and snaped the picture.

„Here we have something to remember. And you know what?“ He laughed and looked to me.

„What?“ I asked.

„It’s my favourite.“ He smiled from ear to ear and hugged me tightly.

  You all can imagine how Julia’s friends freaked out the next day :D 

[blazingdragonsrevolution]

So there is a funny coincidence the BD fandom has ! A certain SirFlicker is known in the fandom for having written a fanfiction entitled Brother Mine on Wattpad ( https://www.wattpad.com/story/36378.....2-brother-mine ), it seems quite popular and exists since 2015, and is even mentionned Wikipedia in the fan category. So I tried last August... But I only read the beginning. As soon Flicker meets his twin Ember, who looks exactly like him but with "E" on his armor and swapped armor colors, I immediatly guessed he would be evil or something and that he would use the fact he looks like Flicker, and I stopped to read. I was right, LordHellJackle confirmed me days ago Ember is evil and wants to be king of Camelhot. And do you know actually why I stopped to read when I saw it was about a twin of Flicker ? Because of... FIRE THAT I ALREADY MENTIONNED HERE ( http://benthehyena.deviantart.com/a.....Fire-631311316 ) AND HERE ( http://benthehyena.deviantart.com/a.....ndom-641755982 ) In July (wow one year ago already) 2016, so before reading the beginning of the fanfic, I met who would become a friend, @kumbartha, when I found his only piece of fanart online of Fire ( http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17641187/ ), published in 2015 too but he later told me he actually created him in 1996 but he lost the drawings (since our meet he regularly make another one, and  kumbartha is kind of a lone wolf and not really into fanfics, he heard about the fanffic only today thanks to me when I told him what I was drawing, and he was very surprised. Little reminder, Fire (btw IT IS THE FIRST TIME I DRAW HIM NORMALLY WOOHOO PROUD OF ME) is Flicker's twin too, starring in the upcoming fanfic Game of Thornes, in which he tries to become king of Camelhot. HE TOO. And the biggest coincidence is no one copied on each other ! It is a true coincidence ! 2 people living far from each other headcanonned Flicker had a twin brother looking like him but with the opposite personality wanting to topple King Allfire ! So after LordHellJackle made me remember about Ember after I introduced him to Fire (btw I suggested Fire's name to @kumbartha, he was giving him several nicknames, one of them was "Fire", and even if it were super simple and cliché for a dragon, I thought it fit him), I immediatly pictured a pic of the 2 universes/headcanon continuities crashing and the 2 fighting accusing each other of being impostors (AND NO NEITHER SIRFLICKER NOR  KUMBARTHA COPIED ANYONE, LEARN TO BELIEVE IN COINCIDENCES) Does it really have to do with the 8th episode when Flicker lies to Allfire about having an evil twin ? SirFlicker playing with this making Flicker not knowing he actually has one and kumbartha making Flicker actually making a lie out of something with a true origin ? To be fair I love how it came out, especially the facial expressions. Aaaaaand I love Clicker, who, I reassure you, is a joke, but frankly, as there were 2 evil twins already, why not making a 3rd twin who however is unoriginal, copying and a Gary-Stu ? lmao Ultimately, as you guys guessed as I have always been talking of Fire, I much prefer Fire, and merged my headcanon continuity with @kumbartha. It's also because I prefer Fire I didn't bring myself to keep reading, I mean... Fire is so perfect ! SirFlicker if you ever read this, I swear, I WILL read your fanfic, if so many people love it there must be a reason, and I have NOTHING against Ember, it's just... Well, he's just evil Flicker, and even, from what I heard, betrayed Flicker even after he made him believe he would reform, double treason, and then once caught, he would escape, saying in a letter he couldn't help but betray because it is in and that he would come back to try to be a real brother (they didn't grow up together, they literally meet at the start of the fic) ; even physically, he is just him with swapped armoor colors (why an armor ?! He's not even a squire !). Fire, on the other hand, is more original as he looks like Flicker but not completely (not the same clothes, muscles, hair and thick eyebrows), did grow up with Flicker and does feel sincere brotherly love from their childhood and early teenhood (remembering those is what makes him reform ; and TRULY reform, he will then become a squire), falls in love and our several RPs shows he's playful, show-off, loving to read and cook, used to be a bully and can have bully behaviour he regrets and tries to fight, trollish, at times immature at times wise, very pervy about his boyfriend (the Chancellor) etc, wanting to be king not only for him but also because he sincerely thought the kingdom needed better rules and that Allfire is an idiot, and for a reason : passionate with history and genealogy, he found out that Flicker and him and Allfire and Flame have a common ancestor 4 centuries ago, King Burn, that Allfire and Flame are descendants of the legetimate child and him and Flicker from the illegetimate, who was born first, so Fire thouht they were more legetimate. And even after he reformed, he's still tempted at times, and acts kind of like an éminence grise. And he's a good uncle and father. Yeah sorry sorry Ember is cool, he is still smart, cunning and the fact he DOES want to become a good brother in the end but can't after years of bad actions and not growing up with him, and his main goal being having power, it must be very hard to fight off. But I am a sucker for brotherly relationships (Fire reforming just for Flicker as they grew up together) and ships (Fire and Chancellor at first was just for the joke and fun, but the more we talked about them, we loved them, canonXOC OTP of the show to me), so Fire is first, sorry. I put the hashtags despite the presence of Fire, who is a character shipped with a canon ship (the hashtags are here only for canon ships), because it is about the fandom and OCs in general, not just him, it doesn't count. It's a joke, Clicker is not even real lolz.

-Mod Ben

[umi-tama]

Dec. 7th, 2009

So... due to me messing up the pausing somehow, Bert already left his little girl (whom I named Naomi, who became a little Puchitchi already) while Ernie is still staying with his son o.o I'm planning on having Naomi become a Maidtchi - so she's having lots of fish for meal and ice cream as dessert for now ^^

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Dec. 8th, 2009

Little Chuck evolved into Kutchitamatchi today! ^_________________^ Haven't had one since... I think since I got my first P1 which must've been like, 10 years ago! Aww... He and Naomi have seen each other a couple of times so far, but still got only one smiley on each other's Friends list. Doesn't matter. Got plenty of time to change that ^^ EDIT: Naomi evolved into Ringotchi! Yay! She's so adorable ^^ Gonna change her menu now from fish and ice cream to donuts... a hell lot of donuts... and losing the weight they make her put on with playing Dance :) Gonna make dolls of her and her not-so-soon-to-be hubby as soon as he evolved as well ^^

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Dec. 9th, 2009

Chuck evolved into Daiyatchi ^___^ I'm not sure if I'll focus on Gorgeous or Spirit skill points now - we'll see! ^^ Dolls of him and Naomi will follow soon! EDIT: I ignored the mails Chuck got (like usually *lol*) and therefor didn't pay any attention the the kindergarten graduation mail as well... so he opened it by himself and just went to his nanny w/o me doing anything except pressing B when seeing the Away screen o.O Woah... those V4.5 are funny, his dad Ernie once was called to fight a fire via [!] mail! Pretty realistic *nod nod*

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Dec. 10th, 2009

Awww, Naomi and Chuck both have 4 Smiley's on each other's friends list now ^_____________^ And since it's December, whenever one visits the other to bring him a present, they're hanging around in living room, next to a pretty Xmas tree and a fireplace ^^ Young love... However, I promised it and here they are - Chuck and Naomi as dolls ^^

EDIT: Naomi just evolved into Maidtchi! ^_____________________^ EDIT²: omfg, she just gave Chuck his first (most likely illegal?) kiss! Like, he's still a teenager while she's already an adult. He visited her to give her a present, they stood in front of the fireplace in her living room and all of the sudden she kissed him and a little heart popped up above them! I immediatly checked both friends lists - and Naomi still has four smileys on Chuck's flist, but Chuck already has 4 hearts on Naomi's list! I wonder if that's possible because she's a V4 and he's a V4.5 so he appears as Nazotchi on her screen and maybe therefor she wouldn't know how old he is o.o ... I wonder if that would work if one of them is still a toddler while the other one's an adult... quite interesting, quite interesting, and first of all quite creepy somehow... Anyways, seems as if I have to be pretty careful about them visiting each other as soon as he's an adult as well (why is there nothing like a tamagotchi pill or a tamagotchi condom so u can enjoy their lovey dovey stuff w/o having them breed all of the sudden? o.O). I dunno how the "both have to be adults for at least 24h each" rule applies under those circumstances and I don't plan on having them breed before they're oldtimers...

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Dec. 13th, 2009

So... Chuck evolved as well yesterday and became Ura-Togetchi. I was hoping for Ura-Kutchipatchi, but whatever. Seems I still have to figure out how to get that one o.O (don't tell me Ura-Kutchipatchi is a character u receive for good care nowadays). Naomi graduated from school, but somehow she didn't receive any job offers so far :(

Both already met a couple times after Chuck became an adult and he already fell in love right after the first time he saw her ^_^ Guess he now finally got what her kisses back then meant... young love... awwww... Poor folks, they have no idea they won't see each other for quite a while now ;(

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Dec. 21st, 2009

Okay, it's been quite a while now since my last post, I know ^^' So... what happened since then? Naomi finally got her job offers and decided for a career as hair stylist, but somehow all her customers ended up being unhappy sooner or later, so she quit and became a news reader ^^ Chuck is working in a bakery and seems to be really happy with that ^^ Today I forgot to pause them when going to work, so they were all by themselves for 9(!) hours... somewhere along these 9 hours Naomi evolved into Otokitchi. Finally. She went to Chuck for a visit, but apparently he's not into older folks and she's not into younger guys anymore - their 4 hearts on each other's friends list were immediatly replaced by smileys :/ That's everything so far. By tomorrow Chuck should evolve into Ojitchi. Let's see if that can lighten the spark of their love again ;]

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Dec. 27th, 2009

So... before the Xmas break Chuck and Naomi finally mated after Chuck evolved into Ojitchi and became parents of two lovely little boys I named Drew (V4) and Leo (V4.5) - who just in this very moment evolved into Oyajitchis ~ Here is a pic of Naomi and little Drew visiting New York City ^^

Lots of ppl thought she was his grandma *lol* no wonder...