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[iridescentprose]

stuck in neutral - noah diaz x fem!reader insert

summary; you're reek's sister and you can't help but fall for noah diaz.

warnings; none, just fluff!

author's note; i may or may not write a part II to this. anyways, thanks for voting in my poll! expect another one soon!

"So...you wanna tell me how this happened?"

Noah shifted uncomfortably, biting back a wince as you applied the antiseptic to a cut on his forehead. He had scrapes and bruises from only God knows what, and you were determined to get to the bottom of it.

"I fell," he tried, a sheepish smile spreading across his mouth. It vanished almost instantly as he hissed in pain. You refused to give him an apologetic smile for not giving him a warning, as you applied another dab of alcohol to a bruise on his chin.

"You're a terrible liar, Diaz," You said, rolling your eyes playfully before tossing the used cotton swabs into the trash. . You grabbed some gauze and began to wrap it gently around his bicep. "And you wonder why I refuse to ever be your girlfriend."

Lifting a brow, Noah chuckled. "I'm not lying --"

"Were you out stealing again?" You took extra measures to ensure the gauze was firmly around his superficial wound. Eyes remaining on the task, you pursed your lips.

"I ain't no thief. Not like that," Noah said, his voice wavering a bit. His gaze remained fixed on your face, but you refused to look at him. Sensing this, he used his free hand to tilt your chin upwards towards him, your fingers loosening on the bandage as you reluctantly looked into his eyes. "Besides...the only thing I'm stealing are kisses from you when your brother's not around."

Freckles littered his face like stars in the night sky as he smiled at you. It was moments like these when Noah Diaz had you hook, line, and sinker. It was moments like these that made you forget why your proximity was too complicated to explain with words. The details of your relationship were an explanation shoved under the couch, only to be dealt with later.

Just as he leaned forward to steal a kiss from your lips, you gently turned your head, his lips meeting your cheek instead. He groaned in playful disappointment.

"Speaking of Reek," you said, ignoring the bloom of heat that began to manifest where his lips were, "did he have anything to do with this...fall of yours?" You finished off the gauze and cinched it tightly so it wouldn't loosen.

"I mean, he was there...sort of," he said with a shrug and a slight roll of his eyes as if thinking about the event that transpired. "But it was all me," he said, guilt seeping into his features again.

"All you?"

"All me," he confirmed, before standing from the sink. He gently took your hand causing you to turn and face him. Instinctively, you took a step towards him, your faces inches apart again. "But, it's nothing for you to worry about, I promise."

Although you weren't fully convinced of his promise, you let him kiss you.

One of these days being stuck in neutral with Noah Diaz was going to be the death of you. You were apprehensive of driving off with him into the sunset, leaving your friendship in the dust to pursue something more serious. But Noah was persistent.

But just like Noah, you had your brother to think about. You didn't want to possibly ruin their friendship, or make things more awkward than they already were. Despite how understanding Reek could be, you just didn't want to risk it.

"I hope you're right," You whispered, as he pulled back and placed a kiss on your forehead. "Because if I'm going to be your girl, we can't have any secrets between us."

Noah brightened, a slow smirk rising to his lips. "I knew I'd wear you down eventually," he joked.

"I'm not saying I'm your girlfriend!" You said, quickly, the heat returning to your cheeks as he began to laugh. "I said if --"

Too distracted by the proximity of you accepting his numerous past proposals of you being his girlfriend, he placed another kiss on your lips. Your protests were a thought in the past as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

[collisionofthestars]

Everyone talking about the “youve been inside me” line but no one’s saying anything about the “tough guy? I like that. I like it a lot” line from their first conversation. like cmon. they knew what they were doing.

[minniethemoocherda]

SPOILERS FOR TROTB but when Optimus Primal asks Airrazor where their other friends are and she says that she is the only one who is left, is that implying that Rattrap and Dinobot are dead???!!?

[creamupuffuu]

Ok-

So-

hypothetically…

If I were to make a Noah Diaz x Black!Chubby reader would y’all read it…? 👀👀

Scene Idea:

The cardboard portfolio you carried tipped in your hands as you kept the end pressed against the plush of your tummy to keep your drawing papers from falling out. Thick fingers curling against the back of the board you huffed silently as your feet fell into a steady rhythm against the sidewalk. Your drawing studio classes ended unexpectedly early today and I suppose you’d be happy for that, except you had a tight schedule that involved one car you had to share with your mother. And since she’s still working, clocking out as soon as your classes would normally end, she’d pick you up and you’d head home but now you had no choice but to walk. The black strap of your tote bag digging into the creasing of your shoulder. Filled with drawing pads and other art material you wouldn’t be surprised if you opened your bag right now and a pile of bricks would be waiting for you.

Walkman headphones snug on your ears Sade sang beautifully making your walk a little less crummy as the lyrics of ‘The Sweetest Taboo’ put your mind at ease. The sky was a dewy blue, spirits of purple danced around pink clouds as the day welcomed night. Your gaze shifted to the stars above, missing the colorful Porsche rolling up beside you. “Now how come whenever I see you, you got a frown on?” The sudden voice makes you jump, clumsily flicking your headphones off you turn with a scowl, ready to throw a line of insults before you bit your tongue.

“Noah?” You raised a brow, a grin tugging into the corners of your round cheeks as he eased on the breaks. “What are you doing here hm? And where’ve you been man? You go M-I-A-“

He scoffs at the joke.

“Don’t call, don’t page and then you roll up on me with a Porsche?” As of que said, Porsche rumbles lightly in a manner similar to a chuckle. You squint and Noah swallows and with a forced chuckle he drags his tongue across his bottom lip, pinching the peach fuzz of his beard as his other hand toys with the steering wheel of the car. “Yea, I uh” his eyes dart to yours before he looks down. “I was..uh in Peru for a business trip”

“You? Go on a business trip? Yo boss trust you enough for that?”

“Aye now,” He chuckles lightly. “Do you uh, want a ride?” The question made you remember where you were, standing on the side of the road, portfolio gripped in your doughy arms. You almost question why he decided to change the subject but the signaling of his thumb pointing over his shoulder and down the street catches your attention. “I was driving down here when I seen you, was wonderin’ if you needed a ride or sum..” He shrugs his shoulders and you can tell he’s trying to be as nonchalant as possible, his eyes easing back onto the road. Chewing on the inside of your cheek you look ahead of the road. “I don’t know..” He almost dreads the next words from your mouth. “I don’t wanna owe-“ So he cuts you off. “You won’t owe me anything (Nickname), think of it as a ‘thank you’ for the last time you babysat Kris.”

He hears you scoff, his shoulders involuntarily sagging in relief when you shuffle over to open the back door. Relieved you were taking his offer. You spoke, voice soft, and dripping in affection that has the older Diaz melting when you mention the latter. “You know I don’t mind babysittin’ Kris, love the lil stinker,” You grin, plopping into the passenger side after securing your bag and portfolio in the back seat.

———

This is all I’ve got, it’s something that’s been marinating in the back of my brain since the movie came out—lowkey thinkin’ about makin the reader be related to Reek but ion know yet-but on another note can we like stop pretending like this man is not fine??? 😭 don’t get me wrong Mirage is bby girl but I love me some Noah whew 😩

[optimusprimeswinging-metalballs]

You know what this means!

[redpool]

And now that I can look at the tags, it's a little disappointing that Mirage is the only one being talked about. Like where's all my baby Bee discourse?

[anuraexe]

y’all be like “hear me out” and it’s a conventionally attractive person

i be like “hear me out” and it’s nightbird the terrorcon

we are not the same

[welltheregoesthesun]

Not gonna lie watching the trailer my mind went

Bayverse Porsche = Jazz



But as soon as the holograms went up and the levy went dry— MIRAGE !!!

[dollop-of-cream]

He’s serving dumb, he’s serving baby, idiot, stupid and you know what? i love it 🥰

please be nice this is the first time over ever posted any of my drawings. I just love this funky guy so much

[hachinana87]

yeah but what a bizarre promo campaign is this

[theatrekidstatus]

Opinions/synopsis, on TRANSFORMERS RISE OF THE BEAST. spoilers?

Ok yes I watched it for Anthony Ramos so sue me but it was a good movie tho. I thought Diaz family were the sweetest thing every. Fuck that dude who wouldn’t hire Noah AND THE SUPPIOR OFFICER. But Noah there was no need to get mad a kris (no matter how stupid his name is).reek was funny as hell. This what yo ass get for stealing. Not yo ass freaking out tho😭😭. Triple the Noah’s🤭🤭. “Names marige cmon gimme a lil tap” all them auto bots was funny as. “YOU BROUGHT A HUMAN” “IM NOBODY I AINT EVEN SEE NOTHING IM NOT SEEING ANYTHING RIGHT NOW”. Them spiders were NOT it, #justiceforelana, ‘Except my uncle Noah from Brooklyn HES A JANITOR’,iykykiydyd, if someone warns you about alien cars listen,“STOP FOLLOWING ME” “IM NOT FOLLOWING YOU IM ESCAPING THE SAME WAY AS YOU”. Girl Elana was so confused but I’d be too if a bunch a cars were fighting over something at my shitty job. Elana with the black girl smartness. Oooo we goin to Peru moah 😘 pulls up and Lena toooo.marige got beef. I fw Lena but,you sing when you scared? Alr. Ok we pulling up never thought I would hear a car with a accent but us Americans do forget WE have accents. “He’s a robot how is that racist” anyway that fight was cool as hell. That thing not being there pissed me off. Prime you had NO place talking about it was the humans fault Noah ain’t do shit😑. Moah ate. Kris ate that speech UP. Lena ateeeee. WOOO FOR THE DIAZ FAMMMM. Anywayyyy reek reaction to marige 5th best thing in the movie

[snail-noodle]

I want to commission a Transformers artist but each profile I look at aren't promoting commissions

I need a drawing of Scourge with my human oc so bad 😭

seeing Noah being picked up so easily in the film had me giggling 🙊

[ebaeschnbliah]

Spirals ....

Impressions from Sherlock BBC & Dracula BBC

A Study in Pink (2), The Rules of the Beast, Blood Vessel, His Last Vow

(This has been done before but some things are just too fascinating for not repeating them. :)))

January, 2020

@gosherlocked @possiblyimbiassed @raggedyblue @sagestreet @sherlockshadow @tjlcisthenewsexy @loveismyrevolution

[dimapur247-blog]

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[alma37]

The rules of the beast

So I was thinking (It happens sometimes)...

But first, I apologise in advance if you already read this a thousand times (or even once or twice) elsewhere - and in that case, PLEASE, send me a link - or if I don’t make any sense or if it is plain rubbish.

That said, I was re-watching The Dark Compass the other night and it suddenly dawned on me that Agatha was giving Dracula back far more than just the sun. She was giving him back his humanity.

I am not talking about the physical sense, of course - that she can’t do anything about - but about the moral sense.

[the physical matching point being his heavy breathing throughout the episode]

I know. It sounds far-fetched but I am going to try to explain what I mean. I can’t promise it will work though.

As a beast, he is ruled by his needs, like the animals are creatures ruled by their very nature. He has no say in the matter.

In the Rules of the Beast, they talked about the rules (which WE already know) : he can’t enter a home without being invited, he can’t stand in the sun and he fears the cross. He also has an addiction to human blood. I say addiction because frankly there is no other word for it.[ Incidentally, Agatha uses it against him in Blood Vessel.] Those rules are clearly made to set him apart from humans, who basically are his food.

She called him a beast several times. [I had to check. I didn’t pay a lot of attention to their conversation at the convent in tRotB the first times, I was distracted by a very naked Claes Bang 😍😁.] He definitely calls himself a monster in the Dark Compass.

But then, at the end of TDC, she wipes out all those rules in one sentence : fear of death. And with that, she releases him of 500 years of submission. Those rules are merely habits, she says. Except, we don’t know where those rules come from. Did he impose them on himself? Which would make him the father of all vampires.

But, I digress. As usual.

My point is, she sets him free of those rules, she gives him back his choices. And I mean all of them : he can stand in the sun, doesn’t fear the cross anymore and, supposedly, can enter any abode.

But choices, particularly choices between right or wrong, are very specific to the human race, as every philosopher will tell you. And Agatha gives him back that particularly choice. Now that he can stand in the sun, he can still be evil or he can choose to do the right thing, which clearly is to die.

[ Incidentally, fear of death is also a very human emotion. And this is the only thing we don’t have a choice about. Every single human is dying from the day he was born (as Dracula said in... I forgot which episode, sorry!). But not Dracula. For 500 years, he has lived, “stealing the lives of others”. So I find it deliciously ironic that Agatha gives him the only choice that we don’t have.]

So maybe, that’s the all point of Agatha’s demonstration : giving him back his choices and with it the choice to die like every human being or to live like the monster (beast?) he has been for the past 500 years. which, imo, was a huge gamble.

I realise my arguments are feeble at best, but I feel like I am right somehow. It’s like a gut feeling...

Or am I rambling again?!

[nutter2487]

These past 10 days I've been sitting at the feet of Jesus as some amazing men and women have poured into my life, my heart, and my soul! These men of God have shared the heart of the Father in the most incredible ways! I walk in a new, stronger, deeper understanding of who I am and what is set before me! It's been a great journey this far and I can't wait to see what incredible journeys God has set before me! #lifeinlatvia #trotblatvia #trotb #schoolofbreakthrough