#the floor is open for discussion 😤

[citylighten]

i don't really want to talk about my opinions on film on this blog, but i find the disdain for joker 2 interesting because i remember when the first film came out and quite a few people on tumblr were criticizing it for [among other things] "having no plot." it was like one side was going, 'oh it's so pretentious'/'it wants to be taxi driver' while the other half was going, 'it's ART! its POIGANT! i GET IT!' so when i see hate for joker 2 i think back to those early criticisms.

there's a part of me that thinks four years from now or so people will be open about how much they love that movie, or it'll be a cult classic or something. i also believe someone will edit out the parts with singing in the long run.

[pomplalamoose]

DILF Luke headcanons / story draft

🌱modern day AU🌱

A/N: It's outrageous how there is so much content for modern day dilf Anakin but basically none for dilf Luke and I'm here to fix it😤

I hope you enjoy this little collection of headcanons, ideas and scenarios <3

part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5

• think about dilf!Luke who is in his late 30s to early 40s

• he lives in a nice house together with his adult child

• before you meet for the very first time you don't know anything about him at all

• nor about his former partner for that matter

• assuming you are friends with Luke's child, you may get enough information to know that his wife/their mother is no longer in the picture 

• are their parents still married but they're simply not living together anymore?

• did she leave him?

• did they have to get a divorce?

• did something happen to her?

• you don't want to pry and, of course, you are sure your friend will open up once they feel like talking about it

• there are so many other things to share and discuss anyways, so why, of all things, would you talk about their father's love life?

• (soon though you'll find you want to talk about nothing else)

• on the rare occasions your respective families do come up in conversation, it's always clear they have a really great relationship with their dad

• Luke cares for his kid a lot and wants to be involved in what they do to support them, no matter how old they are 

• so naturally he doesn't mind them inviting their friends over, which is how you'd get to know him in the first place  

• that's just the thing though, I think he has some kind of reputation among the people who have already met him

• there is lots of talk surrounding his person, as well as many circulating rumors 

• while his immediate family always describes him as very loving, he doesn't seem to show this side of him to others very often, if at all

• nobody has ever witnessed him smile, meanwhile his family say he's very fun to be around 

• he's a walking mystery 

• while he is evermore polite and hospitable he keeps a careful distance between himself and anyone who may try to engage in conversation

• even when someone stays over at the Skywalker's house for a longer period of time, maybe for dinner, they don't see him again until they bid their goodbye 

• he's just rather intimidating with how stern and standoffish he tends to come across

• nobody knows what he does for work but he and his family seem to be well off

• so when your friend invites you to their house for the first time you can't help but be excited

• at the same time you are pretty nervous, wishing to make a good impression

• what is going on with this man that everybody keeps talking and speculating about?

• as soon as he opens the door and you meet his eyes, you know why 

• he's handsome, almost intimidatingly so

• he carries himself swiftly, his movements elegant 

• he towers above you and your heart picks up speed when he shakes your much smaller hand 

• he offers to help you out of your jacket, then gives you a nod and leaves you waiting for your friend as you pick up your jaw from the floor

• at work he wears dark suits and gleaming, black shoes 

• though he's always nicely dressed, even at home

• he's often seen wearing soft plaid or monochrome shirts 

• during the warmer days or when he's busy in the kitchen he rolls up the sleeves and leaves open a few buttons at the top 

• on rare occasions he wears his shirt open or forgoes it completely during especially hot summer days 

• only his family and later you will see him like this though 

• during autumn or winter he adds cardigans or knitted sweaters and pairs them with neat jeans, alternatively with corduroy or cloth pants 

• from time to time he puts on glasses 

• of course he owns sweatpants and simple t-shirts as well, however they only make an appearance at night 

• or when he's going for a jog around the neighborhood

• he does so quite often 

• as expected it takes him a long while to warm up to you

• in fact you thought he never would as nobody else in your friend group managed to pull off this feat

• but depending on how you befriended his kid and how close the both of you are growing over time, it's only natural you like to share lots of your free time together 

• you may have met at college or university and study together regularly

• or maybe you work at the same job and like to spend your evenings sharing stories and talking about your day 

• so why would you meet at your place when their home is so conveniently close and quicker to reach?

• ultimately Luke can't avoid you, and what your presence awakens in him, forever 

• eventually he stops disappearing as quickly as he used to after greeting you and instead stays around a few minutes for polite small talk 

• when in the beginning it was stilted and somewhat uncomfortable, after a while it starts to feel like he's somewhat interested in what you have to say about the weather or your day, depending on what he asks you about 

• so whenever you come over now you are nervous for a very different reason than you used to be 

• does he like the way you dress?

• and your perfume?

• and how you did your hair?

• what's his type anyways, would he ever consider you pretty?

• never does he show his attraction to you in any way though, so you are left guessing

• he never answers your questions either, may it be those you ask aloud and those you keep a secret

• if he does respond to them then only in really cryptic ways that make no sense at all

• you have a hard time telling whether he's messing with you or not 

• you do realize however that he appears to have grown somewhat fond of you

• your conversations not only grow more natural but also longer 

• he seems to enjoy spending this short amount of time with you that it takes your friend to come downstairs or to get ready before they whisk you away with them 

• maybe over the holidays you spend more and more time with your friend and thus at their home 

• (if you get to see their father, that's just a nice added bonus)

• and at some point Luke starts to check in on the both of you while you're visiting

• unbeknownst to you he has never done so before 

• he'll ask what you're doing and if he can help?

• what are you working on?

• do you need anything?

• something to drink? A snack?

• he'll bring you tea and some cookies either way

• also, how long are you staying?

• what would you like to eat?

• he often cooks in the evening and you're welcome to join him and his kid at dinner 

• shortly after he starts sending his greetings through your friend 

• you learn that apparently he asks about you occasionally, especially when you haven't been to their house for a longer period of time 

• he mostly wants to know how you're doing

• how are your studies or work projects coming along?

• if you need help, he'd definitely take a look, he's well read after all

• he wants to support the business you work for

• would you mind if he came by some time?

• when will you visit again?

• your friend tells you jokingly that he thinks you're being a good influence on them

• you receive a warm welcome once you are able to accept one of your friends invitations again

• or at least warm in comparison to how it used to be before 

• after all he's still an imposing figure, even though you've grown somewhat accustomed to his all consuming presence 

• it's obvious now, even to you, that he's suddenly lingering in your vicinity, coming up with reasons to stay for longer than before

• for longer than necessary

• and slowly you see the person come to light your friend told you about all this time ago

• it's fleeting and still subdued but you manage to catch little glimpses of it here and there 

• he absolutely makes dad jokes and silently smiles to himself when your friend dramatically rolls their eyes at them 

• he likes to celebrate special occasions by taking your friend and you out for ice cream or a milk shake

• no, you aren't too old for that, let him buy you something nice!

• you may call him by his first name now

• (after all this time it's weird to suddenly say Luke and often a Sir slips out despite his offer)

• one evening he teaches the two of you how to waltz around the kitchen 

• he starts allowing you to see him in more vulnerable moments as well

• so when you let yourself in through the back door now, you may find him taking a nap in the living room

• he looks untroubled and so much younger when he's asleep

• there is a pool in the backyard and during summer you're able to sneak a look at his athletic body while he's sunbathing or swimming his laps

• unfortunately (or luckily?) he tends to wear really tight swim shorts that leave little to nothing to the imagination

• once he caught you staring and winked at you, asking whether you liked his outfit 

• (your friend yelled at him for that)

• you weren't able to look him in the eyes for a while after and have yet to recover 

• there comes a day during winter when you forget the time and suddenly it's late and very dark outside

• to make it worse it's heavily raining 

• you're already turning to leave saying goodbye to your friend

• they ask you to be careful and to call them when you've made it home safely 

• you give your promise but before you can even start down the front steps you are stopped 

• Luke is not having it 

• either you'll stay over night or he'll drive you home, he won't make compromises

• flustered you ask him to drive you home and he does after properly chastising your friend for not coming straight to him 

• you sit in the back because you're too shy to use the passenger seat but he doesn't say anything about it 

• to your embarrassment he opened the car door for you and offered his hand to help you get in, all the while shielding you from the rain

• you took it

• you're scared that, for some reason, he's angry at you

• you watch him closely but he remains impassive, his expression unreadable

• it's quiet for the whole car ride and in your mind you're practicing how to say thank you when he'll eventually drop you off

• the sight of him, even from diagonally behind, is mesmerizing 

• the passing cars and street lights illuminate him beautifully and when he has to look to the side before making a turn they highlight his sharp jawline 

• he insists on taking you to your front door and only leaves when you're safely inside 

• after that he'll regularly ask whether you wish to sleep over or want to be driven home

• he keeps to himself how often he thinks and worries about you, though it shows through his actions 

• he sits you down and makes sure you have his number saved in your phone 

• he tells you to text or call him whenever

• don't be afraid to ask to be picked up, he'll come immediately when you need him to

• from now on though, you will always be sitting beside him in the front, it's not a question 

• he likes to listen to your stuttering breath when he rests his hand on your thigh

• he regularly asks about your well-being

• "Have you eaten yet?"

• one day he slips up and, while deep in thought, accidentally calls you sweetheart 

• unbeknownst to you that's what he has been calling you in his mind for weeks as he's slowly growing more and more possessive

[thoughtfullyrainynightmare]

One daiquiri at home for the nozel and solid because their brothers😤.

😁Thanks

Oh I don't think I have written a fic for these two. As in, I'ver written fics for both of them, but not a brotherly interaction. This'll be fun to explore! ^^

Characters: Solid & Nozel (platonic/family obviously) Fanfic type: Oneshot Prompt: Daiquiri (general-fluff) with Solid and Nozel with a focus on them being brothers Length: ~1.2k Warnings: It's a bit angsty? The Silva family isn't a happy family, okay? It's difficult to keep it general-general, but there's an attempt of brotherly affection and a nice discussion

Solid couldn’t remember the last time when he had gone to this brother for advice. Actually, he couldn’t remember the last time he had, really, gone to anyone for advice.

Sure, he had been given some, when it came to training, by Nebra and Nozel, but that was… that he thought to be different. It wasn’t that he had sought out for advice from them per se, but rather it came with becoming a stronger mage. And the insight of those two, he would listen.

And… he wasn’t sure if he was, even now, going to ask for advice.

But something… in him wanted to … talk with Nozel. He wanted to… chat… with him?

He couldn’t quite put it into words, but ever since they had started becoming closer as siblings, all four of them, Solid had found himself wanting to experience the type of a sibling bond that brothers would share.

Sure, Nebra was nice to talk to, but there was only so much chatter about dresses and makeup that he could put up with. It was almost like talking to Kirsch at times!

But Nebra was… his sister. And Solid couldn’t help but wonder what it’d be like to talk to her brother as… just a brother.

Yeah… maybe that was it. Solid wanted to ask for advice on how to talk to him.

It sounded ludicrous. Stupid even. When thought as it was, and would sound even more so if spoken out loud. But as he stood there, behind Nozel’s office door for what must’ve been already about ten minutes or so, he had made up his mind.

He would talk to Nozel. About… something. And so, he raised his hand to knock the wooden door, his knuckles creating a hollow sound against the hard surface. But the sound seemed… deeper, more grave, than what he remembered.

Or then, perhaps it was just his mind playing tricks on him.

“You may enter,” Nozel spoke from the other side of the door, as a reply to which, Solid pushed open the door, and entered the office, closing the door behind him.

“Good day brother, I hope you’re doing well,” Solid said, which didn’t sound at all like him, and it made him clench his jaw. It sounded… weak, almost pathetic. It sounded like he wanted to please Nozel, be a good younger brother to him. Whatever that meant.

“What is the problem, Solid?”, Nozel asked with a quirked eyebrow as Solid stood in front of the desk, eyes to the floor.

And there was something… something so peculiar in the moment to both of them. Perhaps if they had taken a moment to take a note of the way they were there, in that moment, Solid might have realize that the way he entered the office was similar to the one he had used when requesting something from their father. When he was a mere boy, afraid of the man who was raising him.

If it could be called as ‘raising’ to begin with.

And Nozel? Nozel might have realized that now he was seeing how Solid, and perhaps even Nozel himself during his younger years, had felt while facing their father. Perhaps he might have realized just how they both had looked like when standing in front of the man who had born the title of ‘Lord Silva’.

“I wish to talk with you, brother.”

“About?”

That was when silence settled back into the room. Because Solid still wasn’t sure about what to tell Nozel. What was it that he wanted to talk about? Even if the end goal was for them to become closer as a family, surely there was something to say, something to ask in order to get there?

“How, how was your day?!” He nearly shouted.

While Nozel’s eyebrow remained quirked. “It has been well, so far.”

Another pause, another moment of silence.

“That is good to hear!” Solid nearly shouted again, but his voice broke.

“What is this really about?” Nozel asked, curious, and slightly concerned.

But Solid didn’t really have an answer. Or… he did, but it wasn’t one that he would really have wanted to speak out. And so, as they remained, without speaking, for a minute or two, despite it seeming far longer, Nozel sighed while lowering his eyebrow.

“Take a seat,” Nozel told him, with a small gesturing movement.

But it was enough to make Solid glance to Nozel from the floor.

And again, had either of them taken a moment to look to the room, to the situation from an outside perspective, they might have realized that it was more than their father could ever have been hoped to do. For their father, would never have extended a hand, made a gesture such as that.

But it was with that motion, and those words, that Solid, sat down.

“What is this about, Solid?” Nozel asked again, this time leaning over the table.

But still Solid hesitated. He was bad at this. Both of them were. Not that the question of what this was about, would have been uncalled for. It was, actually, perfectly rational.

It was rational.

And Nozel was looking for a rational answer. The only one being, or the only one Solid could think of, being the truth.

So, he parted his lips and whispered: “I wanted to talk to you.”

“About?”

“…Anything.” He was sure that was what he wanted. He wanted to have a brother. Not just on paper. But to really have and feel like he had, a brother.

“Anything?” Nozel repeated with a questioning frown.

“Yes…” Solid admitted. “Because I… now that we’re… talking about the things that happened, with Noelle and everything, with all of us I thought that… We haven’t really been a family. And I can talk to Nebra about a lot of things but I… I just wanted to talk to you.” He had no real train of thought, but it was there, how he felt, hidden behind those lines.

Nozel wasn’t sure how to reply. He wasn’t sure what, if anything, he could really say. Because how does reply to such a statement? So, instead of replying directly, he said something else.

“So…” he cleared his throat. “How was your day?” It was clumsy and uncertain. Careful and stiff in the way it came out. But… it was as good as anything else.

“Good,” Solid replied, amused in the slightest of the question. Or not even the question, the situation itself. “I’ve been training hard.”

“Good,” Nozel replied. “Perhaps… umm… If you train hard, you may, perhaps, take on as Captain, after me.”

“Nebra … I don’t think… would be interested in becoming a Captain.”

“Still, it requires the utmost skill. It is a product of many years of work.”

“I know, brother. I’ve seen you work tirelessly for it.”

“So… you know that it can be done.”

“I do,” Solid nodded.

The entire exchange was strange. It was so… personal yet impersonal. The topic wasn’t personal per se, but the way it went, the way they talked, felt like a genuine exchange between the two of them, as people, as individuals rather than knights.

An exchange between long lost brothers, who had lived under the same roof.

It was only one exchange, but … with time, it would become many. This was only the first step towards the right direction.

[moonhoures]

as the number 1 first love fan, the ask about a possible part 4 is making me lose it

ok ok so i really like the idea of them getting into a fight / argument, and since we already saw the jealous sex maybe some softer makeup sex could be included? + the breeding kink could be expanded there, soobin would be all whiny and apologetic and he could be all like “i wanna make up for it” and the mc could be like “damn shawty then nut in me and give me a baby 😩” but like more romantic 💀 and i’m not sure what other kinks (if any) could also be expanded there, but idk maybe other people are more creative than me. love the idea of soobin getting subbier tho 🙏

this probably did not help at all but i wanted to put in my 2 cents and thoughts bc i am a selfish selfish being 🌝

ah yes, rain, my #1 first love enthusiast ☝🏻, thank you for joining our part 4 discussions. this meeting is now open to the floor for anyone else who wants to have some input! 👩🏻‍⚖️

first, i’d like to say i’ve mentioned this to @fallinforgyu and the 3 soobin agendas i am pushing are: sub!soobin, soobin w breeding kink, & soobin w breast fixation. i will live and die by these 3 concepts 😤

second, i like the idea of a fight/argument and makeup sex 🤔 my selfish ass also wants the first love couple to have their engagement or wedding (maybe a baby but i’m projecting so idk if i wanna include it or not 😶)

i’m currently writing everything down in a brainstorm folder of my notes ✍🏻 so other ideas are v much welcome 🤲🏻

[movingclouds]

Can you imagine how cute it would be if we could choose our detective’s occupation?

Like, librarian??? N would be the most excited and gushing about books he found and sticking love letters in between the pages for our detective to find 👀, F not as excited making the place so lively and entertaining the detective with dumb jokes and doing origami crafts, or hanging out with the children’s reading group !! and telling stories with silly voices !! M begrudgingly helping the detective carry books and placing them on the shelves, making sure then detective isn’t stressed out 💗 listening to the detective ramble about an interesting book they’ve read!! and calling them a nerd (affectionately). After a while they find out that working there isn’t as bad as they thought, actually relieved that the library isn’t hurting their senses, long talks and embraces ///A helping out the staff with organizing books but also talking to the detective everyday as they slowly learn to open up, finally letting their guard down for the first time in front of someone other than unit bravo ;; intense gazes across the room, sneaking glances, placing random books on the detective’s desk that A thinks they’ll like 👀

Or a baker!! Unit bravo helping the detective cook and manage the bakery !!N making small treats for the detective when they’re busy or small coffee (tea) talks about the detective’s day after their shift!! Helping them decorate (if the detective wants to!) and admiring them from afar 👀F gushing to random customers about the detective and how amazing and sweet they are, ordering all kinds of treats just so they can act like a customer and flirt with the detective even tho the detective’s like f you can literally go behind the counter and get whatever you want. also you see me everyday M complaining abt the smell of food lmao helping the detective clean the tables, sweep the floors and acts very a lil clingy when they’re alone 👀👀 also no one disrespects the detective with M next to them. Someone doesn’t pick up their trash? M immediately glares at them and problem fixed. Someone yells at the detective? M says time to die go buddy. Will not tolerate any judgmental stares or rudeness towards their beloved 😤. A arguing discussing which pastries should be displayed in order to get the most customers (they want the detective’s bakery to be successful!!) Doesn’t admit it, but likes if the detective decorates the bakery a certain theme!It shows how thoughtful and creative they are it makes A’s heart go doki doki. Asks the detective to accompany them after their shift, small dates outside the shop and eating whatever the detective recommends 💗💗 keeps treats the detective gives them bc ;; they are touched. Will hold onto it a while before eating. Gazing intensifies.

Also fisherman. End post.