#yeah every little artist trick

[forsty]

Whumptober 2022 - Sloppy Bandages - Self-done first aid (Kinda) TEXT VERSION

Honey you might wanna seek some medical attention for that

[skycowboys]

Hey!!! You made a "how to draw wings" sheet, but— how on Earth do you draw horse!?!? The bane of every artists existence

Yeahhh horses are hard. They have lots of little nuances on top of complex anatomy and weird ass shapes (literally and figuratively). Drawing them requires lots and lots of practice. And this is like...entire art book levels of subject matter but here are a few tricks that I've picked up over time -

Key body shapes - shoulder, barrel, hip

I won't go too far into this one because Ken Hultgren does a much better job in his book The Art of Animal Drawing. But TL;DR - a horse's body has three main masses - the shoulder, the barrel, and the hip. Each one is tricky to draw on it's own since they're all weird shapes, but it's helpful to me to break a horse body down into simpler terms.

Key muscle masses

When I draw horses, I like to emphasis curves vs straights. Horses have that built in naturally as their body is often either "pure muscle" or "pure bone". There's some really nice details at the intersections of body parts, like at the front elbow and behind the ears along the neck (aka the "poll") where there's highly definable muscle groups that can help with visual clarity.

Fun fact, young horses grow hip-first. The horse in the photo above is 8 years old. That same horse at 4 years is below. Cracks me up how much taller his hip was at the time.

Ok so the muscles on the front legs combined with the shoulder mass is a fave combo of mine. The shoulder mass itself is something that I've found that is particularly horse-ish. For me, it's a pretty big visual signifier - almost more important than the neck. You can show a lot of tension/action in the body with the shoulder depending how you simplify it. Horses use their shoulders A LOT (too much if you ask any dressage rider or reiner), so emphasizing the shoulder can make a horse more expressive.

Legs. Oh heavens, the legs.

Yeah ok so again, Hultgren goes into fantastic detail on legs and hooves (I still follow how he simplifies hooves to this day my gosh that guy is a genius), but I often break them down like this for quick sketching. Are horse's legs realistically this emphasized? No, but I like the visual language; believable but expressive. This can apply to any size/shape from arabians to drafts.

And finally...

A few head details -

Overall horses have SO many variables. The fun part about that is that they're highly customizable and able to be endlessly stylized. The tough part is that they're hard to draw strictly because of all of the little things to keep track of to make sure the horse reads as "horse".

And so because third time's the charm, Ken Hultgren's Art of Animal Drawing really is one of the best I've seen for breaking down, simplifying, and applying horse anatomy to active drawings.

But most of all, the more you draw horses the easier they'll be.

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[mylordshesacactus]

I don't think I'll ever be over the way that the thesis statement of OWK is represented, more than anything else, even more than Reva's plotline honestly, in Haja.

Like.

Genuinely? The one "twist" I wasn't emotionally prepared for was that Haja was legit, and he really was trying to help, and there really was a massive grassroots shadow-network underground railroad evacuating Jedi survivors and Force-sensitive kids across the galaxy, and he really was part of it.

Because the thing with his whole setup--the magnet tricks, the motion-controlled windows, the cold-reading, the crowd-working kid identifying obvious offworld marks, the "audience plant" stormtrooper playing along over the comm? Yeah, they're cheap tricks, but it's a SOPHISTICATED setup.

This guy is a straight-up conman. He really is every bit the sleazy grifter he appears to be.

That matters. That's important. Haja is not an angel. He's a mid-level fake psychic, callously cashing in on the Jedi's legacy to do, like, bullshit fortune-telling. It's--it's the way you can see this guy's whole backstory in a few minutes of screentime. Because we DO see him identify a Force-sensitive kid....and the escape he offers them is genuine.

So: Haja. And the story we can see in him at a glance.

He's a scam artist! He's dressing in knockoff porn-vid robes, waving his hands, and babbling half-remembered vague tropes before murmuring generic platitudes and sending rubes on their way. The Jedi are dead, right? It's not like they're around to be offended. He's not even really lying, right? He gets people what they want! The Jedi stuff just lets him upcharge! He's just skimming a little, a man's gotta make a living.

And then, one day, someone came to him who'd used all their hope just getting there. Someone with a Force-sensitive child, and the Empire on their heels, stumbled terrified into his little den of cheap tricks, because they'd heard a whisper of a rumor that there was still a Jedi alive on Daiyu.

And in that moment, Haja learned that he was a better person than he'd ever realized.

They must have staked everything on reaching him, and then they found him, and what they found was...Haja. Just some guy in a cheap costume. Just some guy, and not a particularly great one. How much is the bounty on a Force-sensitive youngling? Enough to retire on. Enough to set you up for life. And Haja is just some guy, who had just been slapped in the face with the reality of what he was capable of doing in the next five minutes.

There are moments when you learn who you really are, and sometimes you surprise yourself.

After all that time "acting like a Jedi," when given the opportunity--he chose to act like a Jedi.

Ultimately, the thesis statement of OWK is: There is a galaxy full of Hajas. And that's hope enough to keep going for.

[wannabeschyulersister]

Carmy x reader meet at a tattoo parlor

“I take it this is your first.”

Your current state of mild panic was interrupted by the guy sitting on the other end of the couch. “Excuse me?”

“Your first tattoo.” He clarified.

“Uh, yeah it’s my first.” You answered, “What gave it away?”

The guy with the prettiest blue eyes you’d ever seen in your entire life chuckled, “You look nervous. Also, you-uh haven’t stopped bouncing your leg since you sat down.”

You immediately stopped moving your leg. It was a habit that you didn’t even realize you were doing half the time. “Sorry.”

“You know you don’t have to do it right? I don’t think anyone here is holding you hostage.”

“No, I have to.”

“Did you lose a bet or something?” Normally Carmen wouldn’t bother starting conversations with random strangers. He was against it most of the time. He didn’t know what was making him continue to get answers from you in that moment.

You smiled a little, “No, I didn’t lose a bet. I pass by this shop every day when I go to work and I always say that I’m going to come in here and get a tattoo. Today, I finally made it inside.”

“What are you planning on getting?”

“Uh just a small rose on my forearm. You?” You looked down and saw that he had quite the collection of tattoos already.

Carmen felt a little self-conscious in that moment. He didn’t know if you were judging him or not. “I’m uh-I’m getting something on my back.”

“Can I ask you a stupid question?”

“I doubt your question is going to be stupid.”

You leaned over and asked him quietly, “Is it going to hurt like hell?”

Carmen couldn’t help but smile a little, “Yeah, it’s uh, it’s going to hurt but I think you’re going to be okay.”

The tattoo artist came from out the back at that moment and called your name, “(Y/n), I’m ready for you.”

You grabbed your small backpack and stood up. The nerves hit you like a wave all over again.

“You alright?” The beautiful blue-eyed man asked you.

“Would it be weird if I asked you to come back there with me and hold my hand? You can say no. I mean, I don’t even know your name and I’m asking you to be there with me so I don’t freak the fuck out.”

Carmen stood up beside you and held his hand out for you to shake, “I’m Carmen.”

You shook his hand and instantly thought about how nice his hand felt on yours. You also wondered how it would feel on other parts of you.

“It’s nice to meet you, Carmen.”

“Likewise.”

A few minutes later, you were ready for the ordeal to begin. Carmen sat on a small stool to your left. His hand still firmly holding yours.

When the buzzing started, Carmen distracted you by asking you random questions. Your favorite movie. Your favorite song. The best place you’d ever been. It was a great trick that got your mind off of the pain.

“Okay, you’re all finished.” The tattoo artist cleaned you up and then you admired their work.

“It’s amazing. Thank you so much.”

“You know they say tattoos are addicting. Once you get one, you don’t stop.” Carmen gestured to his arms proving his point.

“Well, next time I hope there’s a willing stranger here that’ll hold my hand for ten minutes.”

“Or uh-or I could- we could exchange numbers and I can be that willing stranger.”

Your heart soared but you tried to play it cool, “Yeah, I’d like that. I hope that by the time I figure out what tattoo I want next, we won’t still be strangers by then.”

[ddollfface]

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐀𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗦𝗶𝗰𝗸!𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘅 𝗙𝗲𝗺!𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

Trigger Warnings; bad writing, lovesick behavior, reader is called 'my girl' multiple times, reader is described as more 'curvy' (in LoveSick!Bimbo's specifically), fluffy, nothing too bad. If I missed anything, then please let me know ♡ Hey, I'm sorry I've been so absent recently, but that's just because of personal issues. And I'd also like to say that I'm not going to be the most active writer on the app, sooo um sorry 'bout that. I'm just not very motivated to really do anything, so yeah. I hope ya'll enjoy :)))

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𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙎𝙞𝙘𝙠!𝘼𝙩𝙝𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚

All of the Above. Any way he can show you affection, he will. Nothing is holding him back from hugging you, kissing you, or holding your hand. He has no fear. I mean, what are you going to do? Push him away? Yeah, right. And this is when his ego gets in the way. He can't comprehend why you wouldn't want to touch him, besides, he wants to touch you! He wants to love you, hold you, and protect you! Why wouldn't you want that?

He also enjoys buying you things. Whether it be a fancy dress, some makeup, paint, hell, it can even be a football or something! He doesn't judge (though he'd prefer you to be pliant, little you, someone he can protect). If you need something, whether it be for classes, a hobby, or anything of the sort, he'll pay for it! First date? Nope, don't even reach into your bag; he's got you! Want a coffee/tea/etc.? Babe, I better not see your card out right now. Who do you think I am? A bum? I take care of my girl.

He likes spending time with you, too. You're practically his best friend, after all! He likes to bring you to his practices, and games, wanting you to watch him. The majority of the time, whenever you're there, he'll purposefully show off, wanting you to know that he's husband material! He can protect you and your future children, don't worry! Just let him take care of you!

But he'll also come to any events you're a part of. Say you do theater, he's coming to every performance, the same if you do any performing art. If you do a sport (he'd be ecstatic btw), then he's coming to your practices, teaching different tips and tricks, and most importantly, he's giving you a "good luck kiss" (as he likes to call them). And if you're an artist or some sort, then he'll offer to be a model for you. He's not afraid to strip if it's for you. No matter how far you two are in the relationship, there's no hesitation in his voice when he looks at you, snarkily saying, C'mon sweets, paint me like I'm one of your French girls, yeah?

His affection doesn't stop there. I've dabbled in this concept before, but LoveSick!Athlete also loves to call you nicknames, and they're never-ending. He'll think of a new one for you every day! Honestly, it's interesting to see what he'll think of next. He has a wide variety and they span from how pretty you are, to your ass, and back to your sweet personality!

𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙎𝙞𝙘𝙠!𝙋𝙤𝙚𝙩

Gift Giving. LoveSick!Poet is far too nervous to talk to you. He'd shit himself if he ever called you something sweet like 'baby' or 'sweetheart', he thinks that his heart would implode. That's far too much for him. You're too much for him, too good to him, so he resorts to giving, giving, giving. He'll sneak you little poems he made about you, all flustered when you compliment his writing, how good he is. He'll get you a bouquet of flowers, all purple lilacs. LoveSick!Poet will go down to the nearest bakery, your favorite bakery, and leave you a small box of conchas, a sticky note stuck to the top of the box. It read 'I love your dress today, it looks beautiful on you :)'. He's so sweet, isn't he?

Quality Time. Similar to gift giving, it's a way for him to be affectionate without facing you. LoveSick!Poet doesn't have the best image of himself, finding your relationship with him to be a miracle, something to be worshiped, and admired. You want to go to the mall? Okay, he's on his way. Want to go out to eat? Where? When? He'll be there, but bare with him. He's not the most well-off man in New York, money's tight, right? And don't get him wrong, he feels bad. He'll constantly tell you so, going on about how he really wants to take care of you. And I'm sorry that I can't take you to the East Side, and we're stuck at the small cafe... I want to treat you, you really deserve the best, d-darling...

He just enjoys your presence overall, so any time he spends with you is a good time for him. LoveSick!Poet doesn't mind just sitting in silence, watching you do what you love. If you work at a cafe, restaurant, or anything of the sort, he'll show up to your work and just watch you do your thing. Depending on how you take his constant staring, he'll ask you for your number or how you're doing. He'll order something and have some, albeit awkward, small talk with you, wanting to know that you're doing well.

𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙎𝙞𝙘𝙠!𝘽𝙞𝙢𝙗𝙤

Physical Affection. LoveSick!Bimbo is very, very, very affectionate with most people, but it's doubled whenever she's around you. Honestly, she can't help herself. She has to be touching you at some point. She just finds you to be so adorable! She wants to show her appreciation for you and your body! Of course, she'll always let you cop a feel, if you want.

She wants to have a hand on your thigh, intertwine your fingers, and even hug you. She'll always have her chest pressed against your arm, not matter you height. And believe me, she's a tall girl, but she doesn't seem to mind the stares you get from men and some women.

Verbal Affection. Not only is she physically affectionate, but she's also very sweet with her words. No matter what time of day it is, or where she is, she'll always be calling you some sweet name. She likes to compliment you and your body, making sure you're never feeling insecure. After all, she can't have her darling feeling bad about themselves when they look like that! You're always beautiful and she'll make sure you know it. She can't help but let compliments slip out, saying how your body is just so perfect! You're literally like my missing puzzle piece, babes! Like what would I do without ya' curves!!

𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙎𝙞𝙘���!𝙁𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙

Verbal Affection. Now, she's not complimenting you constantly (like LoveSick!Athlete and LoveSick!Bimbo), but she does give you affirmations. If you did well on a test, then she'll tell you how you're so smart. I'm just so lucky I got stuck with a sweet girl like you. You make me so proud.

She'll never hold back saying 'I love you', nope, never. She's very caring in that sense, seeing as you've been friends for so long. She knows what you like, after watching you and your exes interact. LoveSick!Friend isn't afraid to pat your head and kiss you on the cheek, but it's not her go-to, y'know? So she always falls back on giving you assurance, that way you'll never doubt yourself. You're doing so great, babe. Just keep doing what you're doing, I'm here to help.

Acts of Service. LoveSick!Friend washes the dishes, does the laundry, and cooks the dinners. If you're ever feeling under the weather, then she'll become your little servant, always at your beck and call. She just wants you to be taken care of. She wants you to know that she's always going to be there for you, and you don't need some man to be here. All you need is her, so you should just delete that dating app, no?

𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙎𝙞𝙘𝙠!𝘼𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙨𝙩

Verbal Affection. LoveSick!Artist is sweet with his words, knowing just what to say to get you all flustered and embarrassed. His voice is deep, soft, and comforting. He'll give you reassurance and soft words, speaking softly to you. He doesn't call you pet names too often, though he'll sometimes pull out 'sweets' or 'baby' if he's feeling extra nice that day. Most of the time, he prefers to use your name, finding it to be comforting. He likes your name, pleased by how the syllables roll off his tongue. It's the name for you, he prefers that you use his given name, instead of 'babe' or 'bubba'. It makes him feel closer to you and he'll tell you that. He'll go on about how, y'know, you're voice is real sweet, just prefer hearin' ya' say my name all the time. Makes a guy all giddy inside.

Gift giving. He likes to draw you, a lot. Whenever you pop into his mind, which is every waking second, he'll draw you, having to express his thoughts somehow. Sometimes, he'll have you right in front of him, modeling for him.

He likes to give you these drawings, well, only the PG ones. After all, he doesn't think you'd be able to handle it, getting too flustered and overwhelmed by how detailed he can get. But that's not the point, the point is that he likes to draw you, and for you. He draws the world around him and then gives it to you, wanting to share his talent with you. And you're always excited about it, enjoying your boy/friend's (depending on the timeline) talent.

Quality Time. Listen, LoveSick!Artist is very monotone, preferring to be calm, and by himself. He doesn't like parties, being in big groups, or loud music. He just wants to be with his close friends, you. It doesn't have to be a shared activity, where the two of you are talking. Actually, he prefers to do his own thing, and you do yours, just the both of you enjoying each other's presence. He'll be painting and you'll be doing homework, cleaning, reading, writing, whatever. He doesn't care too much.

It's like that one friend, the one where you can not talk for months and months, but when you two reunite, you're acting as if nothing changed. That's exactly how he treats your relationship. He doesn't need to be with you 24/7, if anything, he prefers to have some alone time.

Now, for this last part, I'm not too sure what category this would be under, but LoveSick!Artist is quite built, meaning he works out a lot. He's very strong. And he gives off scary dog privileges, much to your content. He enjoys protecting you, holding you close, and making sure no man is giving you any funny looks.

I think that may be described as physical affection, but it still doesn't feel right to me. LoveSick!Artist isn't necessarily the most touchy person, seeing as he likes to keep to himself, but that won't stop him from getting possessive. He's very, very, very aggressive towards other men, especially when you're involved. He already doesn't trust men, but when he sees the way they look at you, it causes him to spiral. Out of all my LoveSick!Characters, I think that LoveSick!Artist is the most likely to kill in your name. C'mon don't be like that, did ya' see how he was looking at you? Like a piece of meat, is what.

[gothamslostboy]

Can i request bones characters and their pets headcannons?

OMG YES OF COURSE YOU CAN

Brennen

She’s against pets in general but if she had to pick one she’d choose a monkey

But after researching it and realizing she doesn’t have the adequate amount of time to care for one she lets booth get a dog

Has to be one that’s known for its intelligence tho

Booth

A dog man through and through

Specifically a high energy breed he can take for runs

Also likes to play fetch with it

Teaches it tricks

Constantly gets lectures from Brennen every time he says they have the smartest dog

Wants to let it lay in the bed but Brennen says no

He sneaks the dog up after she goes to sleep sometimes

Wendell

I bet you’re thinking dog huh?

Yeah you’re right

He has a American pitbull terrier he adores

Buys her sweaters for the winter

Takes her out to those dog friendly restaurants to play with Booth’s dog while they hang out

Cam

Cat lady 100%

Either a Siamese or a hairless cat

Spoils it with toys and treats, but makes sure it stays at a healthy weight

When no one is around she speaks to it in a baby voice

Arastoo

A cat he found at his local shelter

He doesn’t know what kind of cat it is

Has to take allergy pills because he developed an allergy after he already was attached

Sweets

A hermit crab he keeps in his office

Gets an artist friend to paint new shells based on sci fi movies he likes

Before he picked a name he was calling it buddy, which just kinda stuck

Angela

Likes many animals, but not keeping them

Only got one after Michael-Vincent kept begging

Ended up getting a hedge hog

It curls up in her lap while she paints or draws

Hodgins

Has the hedgehog with Angela obviously

He lets sit on his shoulder when relaxing

Built it a fucking MASSIVE enclosure in their house

This lil thing has so much to play with it’s insane

After a year or two of owning the hedgehog, he convinces Angela to get a tortoise

Who he also spoils

Zack

He bought a beta fish one day bc he thought a pet would make him less lonely but he was scared of all the other species at the pet store

He named it Archimedes

Originally just had it in a glass bowl

Bought it a proper tank after Hodgins explained how bad that is

Hodgins also went with him to pick out things it could hide in

Daisy

Honestly I’m not really sure

Maybe a hamster when she was young

But never got another pet after it died bc she was so sad

Loves Lance’s little hermit crab though

Says hi to it every time she stops by his office

Fisher

An iguana

He brought him into work once and cam made him put it in Hodgins’ bug room

Takes it for walks

It wears a black spiked collar with its leash

Vincent

He has two ferrets and and a set of Guinea pigs

Talks to them for hours telling them all the facts that pop into his head

Carries the ferrets around his body (neck, shoulders, arms, etc)

Talks about them like they are his human children

[gildeddlily]

I need more content about Chuuya. like, Soukoku is the bsd couple with more works on Ao3, the most loved of the whole fandom, there are over 20 thousand fanfictions. there are tons of edits and AMV about him on tiktok and youtube, tons of x reader and fanarts. but it's (almost) always the sweet and a little dumb Chuuya.

Chuuya who's in love with Dazai and is begging him not to leave, who's mad at him for leaving the fricking mafia and "abandoning him", who's crying about being the second choice for everyone (fuck that, especially the "kouyou chose kyouka over chuuya"- you're telling me she chose to protect a 14ys girl over a 22ys man who's a mafia executive? oh sorry she should have left the child alone my bad), who is constantly manipulated by Dazai and betrayed (and content like this is made by people who love Dazai but don't understand him one bit- like yeah he manipulated the Sheep into betraying Chuuya but the Sheep were fucking assholes who didn't deserve Chuuya, and Dazai treated him fucking better than them- don't let me get started ab them or I'll never stop), feminized Chuuya, short and skinny Chuuya who likes to be the little spoon cause Dazai is the big strong man, lonely Chuuya who doesn't have anyone and basically dumb Chuuya who doesn't understand Dazai and cries to his sleep ab him.

fuck no, and I've been reposting every post that talks ab this. we want more Stormbringer Chuuya, and we don't have him 'cause not everyone has access to the novel or wants to read it. but Stormbringer is my Bible and should be everyone's.

We want more 15 years old Chuuya who carried on his shoulder a whole organization, the same organization that treated him like a damned dog, who got betrayed by the people he was sacrificing himself for the moment he tried to do something for himself, who was tricked into joining the Port Mafia (an organization he hated), who's easily read and manipulated and is aware of it, who never gave up on his humanity and worked hard and became important and strong for his new organization in a year as a teenager, who was able to made Dazai survive, giving him some sort of will to live, after like days of knowing him.

We want constantly dehumanized 16 Chuuya that got tortured for hours, that found out about his terrible origins and past, who sacrificed fondamental information about himself to save Yokohama, that almost got himself killed protecting the same person who betrayed him and fought his "brother" in order to do so, that lose the friends he called family and the only chance he had to have a life outside the mafia. Desperate because of his family's death Chuuya, in his painful corrupted form Chuuya, putting his life in Dazai's hands Chuuya, the one who beated the King of Assassins Chuuya, the one who was able to destroy an entire organization with his partner Chuuya. Port Mafia Executive Chuuya, who became who he was because of himself and with Dazai's help, who was able to become stronger even without him. Chuuya who suffered because of Dazai's deflection but understood it.

22 Chuuya who met his ex-partner after four years, stronger than how Dazai remembered him and still able to surprise (Dazai's "how fast!" when Chuuya punched him was hilarious and empowering, especially after his "I know all your moves" talk- and no, we "heard" his thoughts, so it wasn't an act stop saying that he had predicted that too when chuuya's like one of the only ppl able to surprise him) one of the smartest people in their country, who made sure things didn't change between them and made said smart and manipulative man cry from laughing over his damned rich girl impression. Chuuya who is the best martial artist and probably strongest ability user (Q is a child, and his "fight" with Steinbeck said a lot about his strength- crazy yes, but Chuuya could still beat almost everyone even without his ability) in the mafia, who could probably smash a wall with and without For The Tainted Sorrow. The Chuuya who's able to survive in a world surrounded by geniuses who constantly try to manipulate him (Dazai's manipulation is different than Fyodor's shut up), and able to be one of the most influential man in Yokohama without being a freaking genius.

Chuuya who has one of the best character developments I've ever read. Chuuya who has about him a lot of information (more than anyone else, we know you love him Asagiri) (please don't love him the way you loved Odasaku) and still gets mischaracterized again and again. this is an infodump ab what Chuuya means to me.

send ao3 links ty

[thr-333]

about boys' relationships with their parents! im curious about all of them but ngl I'm the most curious about how developed relationship between Leo and Big Mama, when did she see the potential in Leo to be her heir? and how would he react at the news she considers making him inherit her business?

i'm also very curious about Donnie + Splinter, Donnie + Big Mama, Mikey + Draxum and Raph + Splinter!

oh yeah also! completely unrelated, but- is Big Mama's assistent in this au? since it was said by show's writers that she was supposed to be boy's lost sister i was wondering if she gets some role here or not really?

When big mama first came into their lives she didn't see the boys as individuals more of a collective. They were Splinter’s kids and a useful tool for her to use to get to him. As they grew she slowly started to acknowledge their individuality. It was useful to know that the purple one responded to praise. The Red one wouldn't pick up on any of her lies. The orange one would believe every false promise. But the clue one was different, the blue one was annoying.

When she praised him, he asked for more, and more, and more. Yet no matter how many compliments she layered on top of him he would still turn around and tell her no. He picked up not every single one but most of her lies. Would ask question after question until he poked enough holes that it was better to cut her losses. He would never believe in a single promise she made. Even ones she kept, he would regard each and every one with suspicion.

He was annoying, difficult to manipulate and not worth the effort. It was easier to focus that on the more gullible kids. He became the unfortunate cling on. The one she would make a passing effort to please but never invest more energy in than necessary.

The turtles grew up and Big mama grew apart for splinter. Then grew closer to him, then back apart. The kids would come and go. Sometimes she would pick them up and drop them off just to convince them to sway their father to her side.

Little tangerines eyes were always big and woeful enough to convince the martial artist to forgive Mama. However he would cry and cry whenever they fought and soon Splinter learnt it was better for the little turtle if the two stayed apart. Her little genius was so smart yet absolutely hopeless. He would make short statements like ‘you should forgive her’ with no passion or tears behind it. Not nearly enough to convince the cautious man. Candy apple could bumble his way into it sometimes . But he was more useful for the extra push Splinter needed when he was teetering right on the edge.

She had almost given up on getting the children to work with her directly when one day baby blue surprised her. She had promised some sort of reward, a day out in the undercity if they could convince their father to let them stay the week(She was well aware this was the anniversary of his proposal and her snuggle muffin just needed enough time to himself to think about what could have been, what could still be if he came crawling back to her). None of the other kids begging could sway him. Then Blue swept in, they were back in her arms in under three minutes and her ex-fiance was offering her another ring in under three days. They broke it off a few weeks later but it didn't matter, because she had found something far more valuable.

Baby blue could convince his father of anything. Splinter never got wise. Whenever she was around to witness it she watched the different ways the turtle would approach his father. It was clumsy, unrefined, but it was effective. She had a weapon, one she could sharpen and hone. Unfortunately he was a double edged sword.

The mark of pride for any manipulator is that they cannot be manipulated in turn. Baby blue was very prideful. None of her tricks worked, the turtle made it very clear she would not get anything out of him for free.

It was humorous when he was young. He was still a child after all. His concept of a fair trade was trinkets, or theme park visits. All things she could easily give for the value he was offering in turn. But as he got older those demands grew, and they changed, becoming harder to meet.

She had to give up opportunities to kidnap the children. Holidays, christmas, birthdays all times when Splinter would miss them most and be likely to give into her. She had to weigh the value of those chances versus what baby blue served right in front of her. It became harder to decide.

Then the real interesting part came.

It was proposed as an innocent weekend trip. She left them alone for a couple of days and he would convince his dad to go freely with the people she sent to collect them the following week. It was perfectly set up, not an easy enough choice to be obvious bait but a deal she would obviously ultimately take. Yet when she sent her people, she was unsuccessful.

The so called weekend trip had been to a new filming location. A top secret, well funded project with frankly ridiculous security, her yokai couldn’t get through. Between the security and the cameras constantly running it was too much of a risk for her or even that loathsome goat to get to any of them undetected. The filming crew even had some hidden yokai within it’s ranks so they risked it getting back to the hidden city and facing real consequences. When big mama looked into this, she discovered that those yokai had been offered jobs there by blue himself.

The boy had orchestrated a situation where she freely let them travel. Where she wouldn’t be able to get to them for months. Where the deal they made was null and void as her men couldn’t go pick them up the following week.

It was glorious.

Blue didn’t do it consistently. So she’d never know if she could take the deal he was offering at face value or if there were layers behind it. Of course she was still Big Mama, the big wig of the hidden city. She had the power and resources to tip any hand in her favour. Yet blue had the one thing she didn’t, Splinter’s favour. His love.

She would win more of these games than she lost. Sometimes she would win less than she wanted, or in a different way than intended. Blue was never discouraged and for his tenacity he pulled the rug out from under her a few times. With every battle they engaged in he became quicker, sharper. He would pick up techniques from her and throw them back in her face later.

It was annoying, still as annoying as it had been when he was but a meer tot. Every loss stung her pride… yet it filled something deeper within her. Another flavour of pride, one meant for the successes of others.

Witnessing her baby blue pull the same things on the Baron was a thing of beauty. Sometimes they would both be against the goadish goat, working side by side, words weaving with one another until a web was set, One not solely of her own making.

The first time the thought came to her was when contemplating ways to convince baby blue to get his dad to fight in the Nexus. It had been an idle thing, what if he wanted the Nexus to succeed? He wasn’t disinterested in the battles. Blue had sat with her in her booth more than once, cheering or critiquing fighters. Usually she took those opportunities to slide in how much better it would be if his pops was fighting, but those were always brushed off.

He would feel differently if he was the one running things. Watching the numbers go down and the glory days slip away. The whispers that the most powerful Yokai in the city had lost her touch. The blows to the pride and the vault.

Yes Baby blue was a smart boy, her smart boy. He would see this and know what needed to be done. But he was still young, inexperienced and clumsy in ways. Big mama was used to weaving large scale plans, little threads connecting plots together and spreading her influence. It was the way she won every deal even if she lost.

She could keep playing this game with her Blue. She could stand the losses and celebrate the victories. No matter what each success and failure would build the turtle up, teach him, mentor him. He would grow into something formidable, perhaps more so than her.

How long would it take him to realise playing this game was useless? If he wanted her to leave his papa alone so badly surely he would know it was better to cut it off at the source. Not only take her best fighter away, but her whole Nexus too. Give her no reason(beyond her own foolish feelings) to go after the man anymore.

Yes, a hostile takeover of the Nexus. How many years would it take him to realise this was her plan all along. Or was this all some big plot of his this whole time? Had he planted this idea in Big mama and she was about to double cross herself? No, no her baby blue was still too young for that. He wouldn't have thought that many years ahead.

For now she will continue to weave this web. A web she would gift her Blue. To trap Big Mama with when the time was right.

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I did not expect that to turn into a 1500 word ficlet, people really aren’t kidding when they say they have no control over characters.

Uhh I think I talked about Big mama’s relationship developing with Leo enough. Would Leo be surprised she thinks of him as an heir? Or was it his plan all along? Who knows?(me, I know, I’m being mysterious)

As for the other characters, I’m not going to answer in this ask because it’s wayyy longer than I expected already(I am chuffed to bits about this). I can’t promise I’m gonna write a small chapter like this for every one of them.

As for big mama’s assistant- probably venus- I’ve been tossing up on including her. I have an idea, but it’s mostly for a funny skit so I don’t know if it’s worth including in this. I say as if this au isn’t a collection of little skits. But I have a bunch of other stuff to talk about so I have time to think on it(feel free to try and convince me one way or another)

[gunilslaugh]

I love your writing a little to much and have been kinda scared to ask for my request~😭😭

But if you have the time could you do a reaction when they get jealous as your s/o, and when you get jealous

I can imagine they would get jealous and insecure sometimes and I just wanna comfort them ;( but I also want to be comforted

Only if your comfy wit it thoo thank youu :)

Thank you and don't be too scared to send requests I enjoy writing them. I hope I did this to your liking.

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Summary: When Xdinary Heroes get jealous and their reaction when you get jealous.

WC:2.3k

Warning:grammar

photo not mine credits to owner.

Gunil

When he’s jealous: Gunil becomes clingy when he’s jealous. You guys were out strolling through a market when you happened to run into an old guy friend of yours. Naturally the two of you began talking to catch up a bit. Usually Gunil is very secure in your relationship, but something about the way you two talk like you saw each other yesterday makes his stomach turn. Your friend playfully hitting your shoulder didn’t help either. He doesn’t want to be rude though, so instead he warps one arm around you pulling you into his side. Instinctively you leaned into his hold and grabbed his hand. That only alone made Gunil feel better.

“This is my boyfriend Gunil,” you introduced him. Now he feels one hundred percent reassured. Still even after you finished your conversation he doesn’t want to let you go. “Are you ok?” You asked.

“Yeah I don’t know I just felt sorta jealous back there,” he mumbled, holding you tighter.

“You’re the only I want Gunil,” you consoled him, pressing a tender kiss to his cheek. Gunil smiles, but still doesn’t let go. “Wanna go home and cuddle?” You suggest. Gunil immediately brightens up and couldn’t get you two home fast enough.

When you’re jealous: You trusted Gunil and you knew he would never do anything to break that trust. In spite of that you can’t help but feel jealous as he’s having a very friendly conversation with the makeup artist, who’s currently touching up his makeup. You don’t like feeling this way. The second Gunil done getting his makeup touched up you’re making your way to his side.

“What were you talking about? You looked really excited while talking to them,” you tried to sound natural, but you don’t know if it worked. 

“Stray kids' new music video they dropped. The makeup artist is a stay too,” he explained. Now you feel even more silly. “Why?” Gunil followed. 

“I was jealous,” you told him honestly, looking down at your feet feeling embarrassed.

“Aww you have nothing to feel jealous about. I only love you,” Gunil tells you, swaddling you in his embrace and leaving a loving kiss on your forehead. 

Jungsu

When he’s jealous:Jungsu would sulk silently when he’s jealous. It was his day off and he was happy that he could spend it with you, but you were preoccupied with talking on the phone with one of your friends. Jungsu sat down next to you on the couch, hoping that it would gain your attention. A pout adorns his face when it doesn't work. He sits there for a few minutes longer accidently bumping his leg against yours every so often. He decided it was time for drastic measures. He repositioned himself so that he was now laying on his back with his head in your lap. That seemed to do the trick, since you finally looked down at him. You took note of his sulky expression.

“I got to go, I'll talk to you another time y/f/n,” you hung up the phone. 

“Finally,” Jungsu whined.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to ignore you,” you cascaded your fingers through his hair. “I’ll give you all my attention for the rest of the day,” you told him.

“I was beginning to feel like you cared about talking to your friend more. It made me jealous,” Jungsu admits, leaning into your touch.

“I’m sorry I just haven’t talked to them in a while, but I’m all yours now,” you say. That was enough to make Jungsu happy again.

When you’re jealous: The two of you were on the bus, on your way back from a date. A girl commented about how they also were a fan of the band that was on the Jungsu’s shirt. They then both naturally started talking about the band which was fine. What wasn’t fine was when the girl became a bit flirty. Was Jungsu really just gonna let her flirt with him? You leaned your head on Jungsu's shoulder, hoping that he would get the hint. 

“I actually saw them with my girlfriend here,” he stated, wrapping an arm around you. You greeted the girl with a fake polite smile, wishing she would stop talking. Thankfully she did, turning away from the both of you.

“You got jealous right?” Jungsu teased you.

“Shut up,” you replied mulishly.

“No one else could ever compare,” Jungsu reassures you, leaning down to press a kiss to the crown of your head. 

Gaon/Jiseok

When he’s jealous:Jiseok will quickly take matters into his own hands when jealous. You both were out on a date. He briefly left you to go to the bathroom only to return to you talking to some guy. He observed the both of you for a moment before deciding he didn’t like the way he was looking at you. He knew that look because that’s how he used to look at you prior to the two of you getting together. Comes in hot, encasing you in a back hug, landing a kiss on your temple and is quick to follow up with.

“Who’s this babe?” He questions innocently, but his eyes were shooting daggers that you couldn’t see due to him being behind you.

“He’s a colleague from work, well ex-colleague technically since he got transferred a few months ago,” you explained.

“Nice to meet you,” Jiseok said, but it came out passive aggressive. Let’s say your colleague was quick to leave after that.

“Jealous much?” you mocked him, turning around in his hold.

“It’s not my fault he looked at you the way I looked at you when I was crushing on you,” Jiseok grumbled.

“Ah it’s ok, I only have eyes for you,” you soothed him. Jiseok will still keep you attached to his side, so everyone knows you're taken.

When you’re jealous: Don’t be jealous, this man won’t let you breathe about it. 

“I can’t believe you got jealous over such a small thing. They were just talking to me,” Jiseok made fun of you.

“I know! I know it was stupid. Can you give it a rest please?” you begged him. He had been teasing you about getting jealous since this morning after you thought the barista was being a little too friendly. 

“But it was cute though. The way you clung to my side,” Jiseok disclosed, coming to squish your cheeks.

“Stop,” you swatted his hands away.

“Oh come on, you know I love you. I can’t imagine my life without you,” he told you, now squashing you in a hug.

“I love you too,” you replied in a monotone voice, but hugged him back. What he won’t tell you is that you being jealous made him feel more secure in your relationship because it made him feel wanted.

O.de/Seungmin

When he’s jealous:Seungmin tried to conceal the fact that he’s jealous. He feels a bit pathetic for being jealous, since he knows how much you love him, but when he sees you being close with another guy it makes him feel a bit insecure. He knows having an idol boyfriend isn’t ideal, so when he sees you close with another guy he can’t help but feel like they could be a better boyfriend than him. Give you the time that you deserve. 

“Hey are you alright? You seem a bit out of it since earlier,” you questioned Seungmin.

“It’s stupid, but seeing you with your guy friend made me a bit jealous,” Seungmin admits. 

“That’s not stupid,” you inform him. “Why did it make you jealous though?” You prompted.

“Seeing you close with him made me feel like he would be a better boyfriend for you than I am,” he stated.

“That’s not true Seungmin. You’re the best boyfriend that I could ever ask for,” you told him, grabbing both of his hands. You rubbed your thumbs soothing on the back of his hands.

“Really?” He asks doubtful. 

“Yes really. You’re the best and I love you so much,” you now pulled him into a hug.

“I love you too,” he responded, relaxing in your hold.

When you’re jealous: Seungmin would be so reassuring whenever you got jealous. You overheard some girls gushing about how handsome Seungmin was while you two were out. Usually it wouldn’t bother you, but something about today caused your stomach to feel uneasy. You latched onto Seungmin’s hand holding it tightly. Seungmin was obviously quick to notice your different behavior. 

“You alright?” He asked you. You nodded your head as a reply, but Seungmin didn’t believe you, knowing that something was off. 

“Seriously what’s wrong,” Seungmin questioned, once the two of you were in a secluded area. 

“I don’t know those girls were talking about how handsome you were and it made me feel kinda insecure for some reason,” you revealed.

“Hey, it’s alright, we all feel insecure sometimes. You know I love you very much though. You’re such an important person to me,” Seungmin tells you sincerely.

“I know, thank you,” you expressed your gratitude. 

“Let’s go home and watch a movie,” he suggested, taking your hand firmly in his.

Junhan/Hyeongjun

When he’s jealous: Hyeongjun becomes so quiet when he’s jealous. He’ll overthink things and his mind would become full of doubts. He feels like he’s not good enough for you. You ran into an old classmate and ended up having a quick conversation with him. 

“This is boyfriend Hyeongjun,” you introduced him, while lifting up your linked hands. 

“Ah you’re a lucky guy. Back in school so many boys sought after y/n, but they always rejected them,” they told him. You would think that this would make Hyeongjun feel reassured, but instead it made him wonder what could possibly make him better than all those guys who hit on you.

“Yes, I’m very lucky,” he stated, trying to conceal his inner thoughts. You parted ways with your classmate, but Hyeongjun remained quiet, being too caught up in his own head. 

“What’s wrong Hyeongjun?” you asked him once you two returned home.

“Why are you dating me?” Hyeongjun questions you. His words take you back a bit.

“What do you mean?” You returned with another question, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. 

“Why’d you pick me out of all the dudes that want you?” He further elaborates.

“Because I love you and you respect me. Most of the guys that hit on me were just trash,” you laughed. “You’re the very best one Hyeongjun,” you told him. He still feels a bit insecure, but he feels a lot better now after hearing your words.

When you’re jealous:He finds it cute when you get jealous. They way you try to act like you’re not bothered, but you so clearly are. You’ll stand closer to him than usual and either have your arm linked with his or slip your hand into his own. 

“You know you’re the only one I want right y/n?” He inquires, subtly trying to ease your jealousy. You let out a sigh, know that you’ve been caught.

“I know, but why did they have to be blatantly flirty with you when I’m right here,” you grumbled. Hyeongjun finds it so adorable.

“I know, they were horrible, but you’re the only person I care about flirting with me,” he comforts you.

“I better be,” you stated. Again Hyeonjun finds you to be so cute. Doesn’t like when you’re jealous cause he knows how bad it can feel, but a secret part of him does cause he likes when you get a little possessive over him.

Jooyeon

When he’s jealous: If he gets jealous out in public he’s a bit too shy to actually do anything. Instead he’ll pull on your sleeve or the hem of your shirt. A silent way of asking for you two to leave. Once you guys arrive back home or are away from people he’ll cling to you like there’s no tomorrow. 

“Why do guys think they can just flirt with you? I’m clearly your boyfriend, am I not?” he whines into your shoulder. “Maybe we should stay inside more, then no one could try to steal you from me,” he says, holding you tighter.

“Jooyeon no one could ever steal me from you,” you tried to reassure him.

“I know, but the fact that they still try is rather annoying,” he mumbled. 

“Come on, how about we watch something?” you suggest trying to distract his mind.

“So you can stare at the lead actor? No!” He refuses.

“Ok you’re being a little ridiculous now,” you state.

“It’s not my fault. I don’t want you to leave me,” he says. His words pull on your heartstrings.

“I would never do that Jooyeon. How about we play a game instead?” you tried 

“Now you’re talking,” just like that your happy Jooyeon was back.

When you’re jealous: Another one that won’t let you breathe. Would randomly bring up times you were jealous out of nowhere just to get a reaction out of you.

“Stop acting like you’ve never been jealous,” you remarked having enough. Jooyeon just brought up a time you were jealous over a time fans recognized him in public. It wasn’t your proudest moment and you know it was silly, but was how you felt at the time. 

“They were just fans though, they could never replace you,” he argued.

“And Taecyeon is just a 2pm member slash actor, but you don’t like it when I watch his dramas,” you retorted. 

“That- that’s different,” he stuttered. Not expecting you to flip the table on him

“Is it? How so?” you pushed him.

“Ok, so we both get a bit unreasonably jealous sometimes, but you know what it just shows how much we love each other, so let’s stop talking about it now,” he ushered out. You were a bit surprised by his answer, but you found it endearing nonetheless.

[losingherface]

Abby and Readers relationship headcanons <3

Abby Anderson x Fem reader/ Modern AU

Warnings: 18+

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How you met:

• Abby was a game developer at a big gaming company, you visited every once in awhile to help your friend out with anything and to hang around the place.

• You guys met a few times while in the elevator of the company. She would always press the button and allow you to walk in first.

• The silence on the elevator broke when you became curious about her position there.

•She was an artist.

• ….you love artists

• She asked you “Do you work here?” and ofc you said no, just there to help your friend sometimes. And immediately she asked you out on a date, masking it as just going to lunch as friends.

•You said yeah ….ofc

• On your lunch date, you asked her a bunch of things and so did she, but one thing that stood out to you was her gym routine.

•Her arms were so sexy to you. (You felt them in a non flirty way 🫣)

• “I work out five days a week, uh.. Upper body mostly.” She said, and you blushed…..

Dating:

• Abby was the romantic and emotional type definitely

• She loved taking you to different restaurants, cities, and doing random things like laying on the grass at a park or something.

• Best thing about her was that she always, always brought you flowers or little flowers she picked from the grass outside your apartment, she was always super cute about dates.

• Sometimes a date would consist of doing all those things but also sitting around your place or hers while she teaches you how to draw.

•She loves spending time with you, but not in a clingy way, she just values you and your time together so much.

Affection/Sex

•abby was very…touchy

•She always leaves little kisses everywhere whenever she can.

•If she’s just going to the mailbox she wants a kiss…..

•Best thing about abby is her big arms which she loves to wrap around you when you guys cuddle. You feel so safe in her arms it’s almost scary

•She loves giving you forehead kisses while you two cuddle.

•Abby is the dominant one in bed

•She wants you to make eye contact while she gives you the best strap of your life.

•She didn’t need a strap tho…her hands and mouth always did the trick just fine 👌

• Abby. Loves. Eating. You. Out.

•Seriously

• She doesn’t care where or what she’s doing, eating u out is most definitely something on her mind.

•She loved being a lot bigger than u in bed as well. Its like she has so much control over you and your just so submissive and amazing.

•Both of you are loud asf

•Cursing, moaning, smacking- everything is loud and feels so good.

• Don’t even try to avoid cuddles, kisses and her fingers running through your hair right after sex, she won’t allow it. It’s a must for abby to take care of you right after.

• Sometimes you shower together

•Pure heaven in the bedroom really

Meeting each others families:

• Abby introduced her dad to you soon enough.

• He was playful, very empathetic and friendly. And you realize where she got it from.

• She included you in her fun events with her dad like visiting aquariums or museums or traveling.

• Her dad was an animal guy.

• She met your family as well and left an impact on them too.

•She was lovely and caring and showed her appreciation for them all the time.

•Would bring back food not only for you and her but for everyone in your family.

•She’s so sweet 🥲

•She was also very respectful around you and your family and respected any cultural differences or beliefs. She even tries reading about it herself.

• She encourages the people around you.

• Everyone thinks you guys are a perfect match. Marriage is definitely in the future.

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The end 😳

A/n: Thx for reading!

[thethiefandtheairbender]

I know we haven’t talked in a while but seeing you reblog pjo show content gave me an ‘Aha’ moment. The scene of where Percy tricks Annabeth and pushes her to safety in episode 4 has been bugging me the whole day. It reminded of something but I didn’t know what, but seeing you reblog that specific scene made me realize what it reminded me of. Its Shallura from the second last episode of the first season. Allura throwing Shiro to safety while she got captured. That’s what the scene of Annabeth and Percy reminds me of. The PARALLELS!!! And now i am overwhelmed with feelings.

Oh Shallura - they will have always deserved better </3 And I do always love ships where both halves are basically competing over who can sacrifice themselves for each other

But honestly all I could see watching that scene - from the injury to the reasoning to Annabeth's proposed sacrifice to Percy's panicked little head shake - was Rayla and Callum from The Dragon Prince down to a T. Which is funny, because Rayllum has always very much reminded me of a less mature (at first) form of Shallura anyway, especially in the first few seasons

But yeah the Percabeth switch scene specifically made me think of Rayla and Callum's scene in Season Two in which she's going to possibly die saving/defending a downed dragon from dark magic dissection, and Callum has this panicked little head shake as well

Interspersed with Rayla saying things like "It doesn't matter what happens to me. Live or die, this dragon goes home" because. we love an overly self sacrificial elf girl with white hair (and just to be clear, this dragon is a Total Stranger to her) and Callum drawing her because he's Worried and an Artiste

Before he goes after her and well, takes the blow, shall we say, by uh, permanently corrupting his soul with dark magic

Callum also winds up having a dark predecessor (the way Shiro did with Zarkon) and arcs surrounding agency, and Rayla comes to help him get to safety after he collapses post-spell. Angry at him, but ultimately concerned/worried

Even though TDP is just like. a Really Good fucking tv show for Every Conceivable Reason (plot, characters, development, queer rep, these two) but I do have a fondness for how these two continue to grow in their attempts to out-devotion each other with shit like "I trust her. Unconditionally" and "the best thing I ever had: you"

i love them Almost as much as they love each other

[elisysd]

Best Days - Alessia Cara

Masterlist - Previously - Next Chapter

But the hardest pill to swallow is the meantime Are the best days just the ones that we survive?

Charles had been apprehensive about New Year's Eve with Lyanna's family, given the way the introductions had gone the last time he had been here. Yet he had been warmly welcomed and included in the Michel's family traditions, playing cards with Lyanna's grandfather and uncles, a piano session with her aunt, passionate and exciting discussions about the future of motor sport... he felt at home with her family. Welcomed. And it was with emotion that he joined Lyanna on the first-floor balcony of her grandparents' house.

“Thank you for letting me come.” He said to her.

“You’re my family now, I couldn’t see myself spending that important moment without you.”

Midnight was approaching. He put an arm around her shoulders to hold her close, placing a kiss on her forehead and pressing his cheek against it. Lyanna gave a contented sigh before slipping her cold hands under the Monegasque's jacket. They stayed awhile like that, just enjoying each other presence and company. On the ground floor, they could hear the countdown and when 2024 finally arrived and the fireworks began to appear in the sky, Lyanna turned to Charles.

“Well, happy New Year, my love. I hope this year will be filled with success for you and you’ll finally get what you have been running after for so long…”

“You know, I have already everything that I ever wished for. I have you and somehow, it’s enough for me.” He confessed.

He took her face in his hands and placed his lips on hers. Lyanna stood up on tiptoe and put her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss.

“I love you so much, Charles.” She whispered when they finally let go of each other.

Shortly after the New Year, they were due to travel to Rome for the FIA gala. It was an opportunity to honour Max, who had brilliantly won the 2023 season, but also to put Charles in the spotlight, as it was planned to present him with a trophy of honour to welcome him back to the top category of motor sport. Charles agreed willingly on condition that Lyanna was present at his side. He hated this kind of ceremony and even more hated being given a trophy just for getting out of the crash alive.

“I want a trophy because I won the championship, not because they’re pitying me.” He had said.

So it was in a magnificent room in a 5-star hotel in the heart of Rome that they had arrived a few hours earlier. Lyanna was immediately taken aside by the make-up artist and hairdresser, while Charles was requisitioned to fetch the young woman's dress. Charles had been impressed by the speed with which the actress had organised the preparations. A phone call to Sophia and that was it.

“Sophia knows many people; she has her own emergency glam team in every country of the globe. It saved my ass more than once.” She had explained when Charles questioned her.

As for Charles, being personally sponsored by Armani, he didn't really have much choice about his outfit. A black suit and white shirt would do the trick, not forgetting the Ferrari logo embroidered on the left-hand side. As for Lyanna, she had also opted for an Italian brand: Versace. The dress was simple in appearance: draped black with no frills. But when she turned around and Charles saw the young woman's entire bare back and the slit at the bottom of the dress, he thought he'd lost his composure.

“I swear if I had no obligations to be there tonight, I would have pretended to be sick just to keep you in this hotel room. This dress is driving me crazy. You are driving me crazy.”

“Yeah? You like it? I thought that it was a little too much…” said Lyanna completely oblivious to the current state of her boyfriend.

“I like it a little too much, Lya, that’s the thing.”

“It’s a nice dress, for sure? I love it. It’s just the right mix of classy and sexy.”

“You’re killing me, you know that?” he said, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her tight to his chest.

Charles continued to place light kisses on her neck before slipping his hand through the opening in the young woman's dress, drawing a sigh of pleasure from her and bringing a cocky smile to the pilot's lips.

“Lya, love? Do I feel that right? No underwear? Are you really trying to drive me crazy?”

“Have you seen the dress, Charles? I can’t wear anything under it!”

Charles breathed hard into her neck as he closed his eyes, trying to pull himself together.

As the minutes ticked by, they finally left the room, but Charles promised Lyanna that as soon as they got back the young woman would quickly understand how much he loved her dress.

Photographers lined the red carpet and Lyanna was blinded by the lights. It was a strange experience for her, a red carpet where people weren't shouting her name to get her attention, but one where all eyes were on Charles. They posed confidently for the cameras and Lyanna could feel her boyfriend's firm hand on her hip, as if looking for support. After many long minutes, they finally entered the room where a hostess greeted them and led them to their table. Charles was surprised to see them assigned to the same table as Max, Checo and Fernando. He hadn't won anything and knowing that he was sitting with the 2023 podium finishers made him uncomfortable. He felt illegitimate. Seeing Charles' discomfort, Lyanna took his hand and shook it. Charles turned to her and gave her a slight smile as Max and Kelly, his partner, arrived together.

“Charles, it’s good to see you!” greeted him Max as he was shaking Charles’ hand and patting his shoulder.

“Hey. Congrats again, I didn’t have the occasion to tell you that. How does it feel to be third time world champion?”

“Oh you know, it’s weird. It’s not like I had much competition anyway. I hope you’ll get a nice car this season so we can fight. I miss that.”

Then he turned to Lyanna, who was sitting sipping her glass of champagne.

“I don’t think I had the pleasure of meeting your girlfriend, yet?”

“True. Max, this is Lyanna. Lyanna, this is Max.”

“Nice to meet you. It’s always a pleasure to meet Charles’ friends.” She said politely.

“I wouldn’t go as far as saying we’re friends, but let’s say that we have a friendly rivalry.” Corrected her Max as Charles shrugged.

Everyone finally sat down as Max began to tell Charles in detail about the races he had missed. Lyanna tried to keep up with the conversation, asking a few questions from time to time, which resulted in a new explanation from Max that lost Lyanna more than it enlightened her. She eventually lost interest in the conversation and tried to chat with Kelly, but quickly gave up when she realised that she didn't feel like talking to her. She stayed on her phone most of the time, seeming completely disinterested and only joining in the conversation at rare moments. Lyanna couldn't help thinking that she and Max really did make an odd couple. A little later Checo and his wife arrived, followed by Fernando, who was running a little late.  

Finally, the ceremony began. Lyanna couldn't help but find it extremely long and had to restrain herself from yawning more than once out of politeness. Charles also seemed to want to be anywhere but here and Max was beginning to fidget in his seat in impatience. Finally, the part about Charles began. Lyanna didn't know what to expect but one thing was certain, it certainly wasn't what was now projected on the big screen. Images of the accident with epic music, the reaction of the commentators in several languages, the reaction of the drivers and the people present. Lyanna suddenly felt ill; she hadn't been prepared to relive the nightmarish minutes that sometimes still haunted her nights. She glanced at Charles, who wasn't doing too well either. He was staring at the floor, his fingers playing with his watch. Lyanna grabbed his hand and squeezed it to try to get his attention. Charles looked at her and smiled shyly. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the video stopped and the room fell into a stunned silence. Nobody really knew how to react.

The presenter returned to the stage as if nothing had happened and called Charles to award him his trophy of honour. With the cameras now focused on him, Charles stood up, adjusted his jacket, and winked at them, before trotting back to the stage. He shook hands with the host and the President of the FIA, who was presenting him with the trophy, and handed him the microphone. 

“Charles, it’s good to have you back! How are you doing?”

“I’m great thanks. And it’s nice to be there as well. Thanks for the invite and the trophy.”

“A few words to the audience maybe?”

“I just want to thanks everyone for the kind words I received during my recovery, and I also want to thanks my family and my girlfriend that is there tonight for their unconditional support. I can’t wait to be back on tracks this season and hopefully have great fights wot Max and Red Bull. I’m looking forward to that.”

As Charles spoke these words, the camera focused on Lyanna, who gave an embarrassed smile and a slight wave of her hand. After that, the ceremony quickly came to an end with prize-giving for Max, Checo and Fernando, and soon Charles and Lyanna were on their way back to the hotel. As soon as he was through the door, Charles stripped off his shoes as well as his jacket, and as Lyanna headed for the bathroom, Charles grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him.

“You don’t think that I have forgotten about what I promised you earlier, love?”

“All I can see is that your all talk and no actions mister Leclerc.” She teased him while looking at him deeply in the eyes.

That was just what Charles needed to kiss her hard and lift her onto the bed.

A few days later, Lyanna was on her way to Los Angeles to meet Michael Mann and Adam Driver for a few camera tests and to discuss the project in more detail. She wasn't surprised that everything went well. After all, she had taken the time to study the project carefully and seeing the director's passion and the way he talked about the film was enough to convince her. Filming would start at the end of February and Lyanna would finish around the end of May if all went well. The actress took the opportunity to raise the question of the film's marketing and took the time to make it clear that she did not want her relationship with Charles to be used for the film's publicity, which was accepted. So it was with a light heart and a certain excitement that she boarded her plane for London to sort out the details of her move and say goodbye to Sophia.

When she walked through the door of her flat, she was not shocked to see it empty, Sophia having taken care of packing up her things and sending them off to her new flat in Nice. But all the same, it gave her a twinge of sadness. So many memories, both good and bad, belonged to this place. Soon the owner arrived to check out the apartment and Lyanna felt a tear roll down her cheek as she handed him back the key. Then her legs took her towards Sophia's office, where she was waiting.

“So, how does it feel to leave? How do you feel?” she asked her.

“Weird, to be honest. It’s like closing a big chapter of my life. If you had told me that it would happen six months ago, I would have laughed. But here we are.”

“I’m not saying it often but, I’m proud of you Lya. I'm proud of the progress you've made and of the woman you've become. You grew up a lot. I’m happy for you. Really. And I know that it’s just the beginning for you, so many great things are still ahead of you. It’s a pleasure to work with you.”

“Stop it, you’re going to make me cry. And we’re still working together! I’m just going to annoy you a lot less now that I won’t be around.”

“And as weird as it sounds, I’m going to miss that.”

In the meantime, Charles spent his days in Maranello working on the simulator or talking to the teams about the new season and how they would approach it. As he was making himself a coffee from the machine in the break room, he was approached by Carlos, who asked him if it would be possible for them to talk, to which Charles agreed.

“I have something to tell you.” Carlos announced.

Feeling that the conversation was going to be serious, Charles settled into a chair.

“2024 at Ferrari will be my last season.”

“What? Why? Where are you going?”

“It’s not public yet, but Valtteri is going to retire at the end of the season and they are looking for a driver to replace him. Especially since they want to prepare the merging with Audi. They want me as first driver and it’s an opportunity that I can’t refuse. And we both know that here, I’m not their first choice. If they had to choose between you and me, they would choose you. I need to secure my future in F1 and Audi might be my best shot.”

“Well that comes as a surprise, I’m not going to lie. But I’m happy for you. If they can give you what we couldn’t and you think you’ll be happier there, then I’m happy for you Carlos.”

“Thank you, Charles. Despite everything that happened between us on tracks, I’m glad to be able to call you my friend.”

“You know what? Let’s make this season one will never forget. In honor of what we have both been through with Ferrari, let’s make the most out if it.  This our year.”

It wasn't just talk to Charles; it was a promise. And one he intended to keep.

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[privateolives]

Got the Octopath Traveler artbook but got no scanner. I'll leave someone else to figure out a pdf: In the meantime, here's a few notes I made for my roleplay group. I'm sure there's more, this was just the most relevant stuff to us it felt.

Overall:

Designs needed to be down to earth compared to other titles to fit with game themes

Care was given to how other background characters of their classes might look, but characters still needed to stand out a little.

It was very very important that the character's personality shone through in all the character job sprites, thus the custom design works for each.

The hearth seems emphasized in all the home building concepts. They're not all build for the same utilisation but they're all reflected pretty centrally. Take note.

Tomes and stories are common imagery in concepts.

There's actually a leaf in the currency symbol!

Belts and cords were used on time-inappropriate designs to make them seem more medieval (mentioned with the obsidians designs). This trick persisted into CotC

Japanese fans sent valentines chocolates to the characters? All who received are depicted in the valentines sprite spread.

Modern stage illustration took specific care to depict their personalities

Characters

Primrose:

Her visuals are meant to carry a sense of both her allure and sadness

Older-sister type inspired animations

The white dress in the end card symbolizes freedom from her burdens, reflecting a "more poignant conclusion" than the other travelers.

Olberic:

"image of a burly, diligent father figure from the Showa era"

His forehead scar also grazes his ear. Armor from the king and sword design resembles his straightforward swordplay.

"UP THE VIRILITY"

Strong and stoic nature kept in mind for animations (radiates some majesty, but not mentioned by that word)

Sprite designer was impressed by his Japanese VA and it stuck with him

Expression slightly more "gung-ho" than usual, in his ending picture sparring with Phillip.

His "Berg" persona is listed among the shepherd designs. "He makes a living bringing wool and ewe milk (sometimes processed) down from the mountain, selling them or exchanging them for goods"

Has "adjusted to life among the mountainfolk" (NOT reflective of his prior lifestyle?)

Olberic and Erhardt are notably depicted together, fighting in the valentines art.

Therion could steal apples from his basket because he lowers his guard around comrades!

Modern Olberic seems to lean towards 80's rock aesthetics (noted by artist) (He's depicted as unusually smug every time he's holding a guitar.)

He is like a full head taller than everyone else in all the group art

Alfyn:

Start image based on "adolescent youth coming home from school activities with the sun in his back. End illustration depicts him "as adult Alfyn" working with Zeph and Nina. Growing up theme implied.

Hair "like grass billowing in the wind"

Axe is a daily life tool first, weapon second. He carries it on his best, around his back, under his vest.

"The type of guy you'd see anywhere, but leaving an impression with a passionate heart."

Quick to "jump the gun", good natured and gung-ho, sometimes gets him and others in trouble.

Apothecary guild sends you a vest and bag once you're accepted. They're uniform. Also implying Alfyn and Zeph swapped Uniform pieces. Vanessa notably only wears a bag, not a vest.

Alfyn got his name from a type of dog (The one on Alfyn's head)

Miguel was originally laughing at crying Alfyn in the valentines art.

Therion:

Isn't shy to steal from friends and teammates

Barely emotes. "Cool handsome dude."

Bemused countdown smirk was made to show a hidden side of Therion that didn't get much highlight in the games.

Yeah no the apple is everywhere in his art. Not just once or twice. Even his crossover with H'aanit have an apple with an arrow balanced on his head. Seems central symbolism.

Therion is purposefully turned away in the depiction of them travelling as friends.

"Quick to draw but whiffs almost every strike"

H'aanit:

Strong and beautiful, but calm core aesthetic. At one with nature. "Natural stand that don't require movements come naturally to her."

No metal on her whatsoever. All "metallic" bits are horn and bone to avoid shine when hunting.

hair is canonically pink-golden.

She is telling her stories to Z'aanta in her ending credits. "They've got plenty to talk about"

Made Linde's tail-decoration herself and put it on her as a child. Made the decorations for Hägen too cause he seemed envious.

Tiny child H'aanit depicted with twin braids and holding a kitten Linde. Met early in life.

Cyrus:

Eyes bright and always seem to gaze off "at some dazzling scenery".

Robe is NOT worn correctly. Uniform robe is more robe-like, Cyrus wears it like a coat.

Split bangs to avoid him looking too young.

"The type of man who looks good while sitting"

Does not pay attention to where he's going. Dense to "ways of the world" (valentines drawing, did not recognize white day.) Odette laughing at him finished the piece satisfyingly according to artist.

Highly expressive but not boisterous.

Dozed over after work in his ending credit. It's definitely meant to be night, showing his continued long working hours

He plays the piano? The art depicting the group taking a load off apparently started with him playing, and everyone else deciding to relax following.

Tressa:

Core concept is her lively, cheerful energy and eloquence.

The folded blanket on her rucksack is her pop-up store blanket.

Closely discerns wares with a serious face.

Different serious face from promotional art, which is "seldom seem"

All areas surrounding her character are designed to be whimsical and adventurous.

Definitely meant to be 18, but short.

Ending credit shows "tangible growth" and her parents are meant to reflect fondness as she listens to her stories. "She won't run out of them soon"

Ophilia:

"Like a wildflower blooming valiantly from the snow-covered ground" "A proverbial guiding star - a shepherd to guide the way" "The image of a sun here suits Philia to a T."

Face and hair edited from early concept to reflect "intelligence and decisive will" to avoid airhead stereotype.

Shares the same strength in her eyes as Primrose

Depicted to thoughtfully share and lead people

turquoise colour differentiates aelfric flame from normal fire. Colour reflected in Ophilia's design for a "pop"

Dress is only not designed to be warmer 'cause it stood out like a sore thumb in warm areas

"Tidy and trim appearance, combined with dedication to her calling."

Receding winter and blooming flowers in their special place is symbolism for Ophilia and Lianna's bright future in their ending card.

Erhardt:

His design was requested ASAP so details didn't get to be brushed up on. (Analyze less literally than others)

Composed stance stands out showing his calm demeanor (Seems contested in early concepts? They wanted him imposing then, but it must've grown on them). Stance allows for MOVEMENT

(Additional notes in text reblog)

[annabelle--cane]

pls I need episode sources for the true ones in the wtnv polls

this is about my "which of these is a fake fact about welcome to night vale" poll and ideally one should take that before reading these answers. having said that, let's go:

NVlians have to fill out triplicate sex paperwork with all potential partners: canon in the novel it devours! a few paragraphs from chapter 13,

2. cecil is an avid tiktok user and regularly records dances at the radio station: this is the false one, it's actually carlos who is the wannabe tiktok star. from episode "218 - the sitter cancelled,"

I tried to get Carlos to take Esteban to the lab, but apparently today they’re doing a dangerous experiment and he doesn’t want our son to get hurt. I’m not sure I believe that. I think Carlos might just want some time alone to work on his Tiktok dances. He’s obsessed these days with getting one to go viral, and he’s putting a few too many hours into choreographing and filming these things. 

3. k[h]oshekh the floating cat is a misogynist: from 195 and 196, silas the thief parts 1 & 2. these episodes are told from the perspective of silas, a former successful art thief who used to work with a partner called sandrine whom he never got on with, largely due to his self-centeredness and misogyny never letting him see her as a full person. it all came to a head when sandrine, as an act of revenge, cursed him to be an immobile mutant cat for the rest of his days, and this is the cat we have known all along as khoshekh gershwin-palmer. however he has mellowed since then and his misogyny has kind of cooled, having kids really changed him.

4. cecil turns a recurring nightmare of his into an nft: I feel the need to say he turned the nightmare itself into an nft, not an artistic representation or anything. from "199 - guidelines for retrieval,"

And thus ends the new Guidelines for Retrieval. Aw, that’s such a nice offer from the Sanitation Department! A little long winded maybe, but I don’t want to be too critical. I know their public communications department has had a lot of turnover lately. Anyway, I definitely will be taking them up on that offer this week. There’s a super vivid recurring nightmare I used to have that would make a great NFT.

5. cecil doesn’t know what fridges are: this one comes from the 2017 live show "ghost stories,"

Cecil: Oh yeah! Carlos and I have one of those humming closets, and when I open it up, there’s a light inside and cool air washes over me and I’m just like – what is this thing? Earl: Well, that’s just your refrigerator, Cecil. Cecil: Wait, that’s a refrigerator?! Earl: What have you been using as a fridge? Cecil: [beat] So tell us more about this master class um, Earl.

6. carlos climaxes in person in voice on podcast: from the patreon bonus episode "holiday." thinking or talking about science at too great length has a long canonical track record of getting carlos hot and bothered, and in one passage of the episode he starts talking about how much he loves doing science with a romantic partner, and, well. I'll just link the clip.

7. a big villain is defeated by getting squashed under a falling cow: major spoilers for very recent content here. in episode "230 - carlos explained," right as dr janet lubelle is giving her big villain monologue, this happens,

DR. LUBELLE: Now you’re starting to understand. There is no defeating me. No trick to wriggling out under my thumb. I’ve gamed out every gambit. Foreseen every fumbling, sweaty strategy. You have lost. And now…now Carlos, I will explain you away. You, Dr. Carlos Robles, were the son of [WHISTLING SOUND OF SOMETHING FALLING FROM THE SKY. LOUD SPLAT] [LONG PAUSE] CECIL: And that’s when the Glow Cloud dropped a dead cow on Dr. Lubelle. I sure hope she wasn’t injured. We should definitely check on her at some point, you know, eventually.

8. joseph fink, irl writer of the podcast, has been a NV radio intern twice: once, in the live show "the investigators," an intern played by joseph fink introduces himself as intern joseph fink. in all fairness, he could just be playing a character with his exact name, I mean, that's what maureen johnson does. however, from episode "188 - listener questions" onward, our world has in-universe been merging with the night vale world, and the actual writer joseph fink has been trapped in the town of night vale for over two years, at one point doing a stint as an intern.

9. a big villain is offered “an extra hour in the ball pit” as a bribe to go away: this one's about dr janet lubelle, again. in the last couple of seasons, tamika flynn has been feeling like she's outgrowing using violence as a tool to solve her problems, so in "228 - diplomacy," she tries the following,

Frustrations have swelled to a new high in Night Vale after Councilmember Tamika Flynn’s failed diplomatic attempts with the University of What It Is. Tamika tried offering them everything from limitless use of the scrublands to a coupon book full of cute tasks like free backrubs. She even offered an extra hour in the ball pit at the Night Vale Convention Center. But Dr. Lubelle and all of her henchmen will not budge.

[sinsandsuccubus]

Zoom In - Urban Wyatt

Context: Urban can’t stop looking at you, especially not when he has photos of you.

Warnings: none

Pairings: Urban Wyatt X Reader

A/N: Major shout out to @creme-delacreme for help with this.

Also, listen to “Zoom” by Jessi for a better idea of the concept (she’s a Korean Rap Artist).

Masterlist ☽ ☾

“I see you lookin' at my P-I-C

You can stretch it, stretch it, stretch, stretch it out

I know you like what you see

Zoom in, zoom out”

                                        ☽ ☾

Urban scrolled through Instagram, particularly your profile as he admired your pictures. You were gorgeous in his eyes, always adorning the most stylish outfits with the best taste in shoes. You had a highlight for the music you were listening to, to which he could honestly say he’d fucked with, as the songs fit his taste too. Your smile was contagious and he was more than willing to meet you.

He was dying to meet you.

In your perspective, you were no one special, just an influencer who used her platform to speak her mind and aid others when lacking. You dabbled here n’ there with artists, sometimes helping to write lyrics, other times modeling for shoots or covers. The world knew you as someone you were partially, but not completely.

See, you enjoyed your own space and loved your alone time and privacy. You enjoyed taking in the world, kicking back, and just relaxing. Overall, you were a laid-back individual, and based on your profile as well as Urban’s knowledge of the industry, he knew you were too.

“Dude, why don’t you just slide in her dms or something?” Jack announced leaning over Urban’s shoulder to get a clear look at his phone.

“Don’t scare me like that bro.” Urban looked at Jack over his shoulder, making a stank face.

“Urb… I literally called your name three times. You were in your own little world.” Jack shook his head at his friend, clapping him on the shoulder.

“Why are you being such a pussy?”

“I’m not a pussy.” Urban announced, folding his arms over his chest. Jack raised his eyebrows at his friend, having sat across from him.

“You’ve been basically stalking her for weeks man, looking at the same pictures you’ve liked before. I’m honestly surprised she hasn’t called you out yet.” Jack chuckled, placing a toothpick in his mouth.

“I’m not stalking her, I’m admiring her. There’s a difference.”

“Yeah ah-okay. Just don’t drive yourself crazy.” Jack said, standing up and walking off to his room.

“Where ya going?” Urban asked.

“To handle some business.”

                                        ☽ ☾

To say you expected the message was the least. You didn’t have a clue that Jack Harlow knew who you were. But now you did, the message on your screen confirming it.

JackHarlow: Hey Y/N, I’m Jack.

You looked at the message confused, moving to type a reply.

YourInstagramName: I know who you are Jack Harlow. 😂 I hope you don’t use that pickup line on everyone.

JackHarlow: Aha ha ha. You’re funny.

YourInstagramName: I try to be 💁‍♀️

JackHarlow: Mhm, I can see 😂😂😂

YourInstagramName: May I ask why you’re here? It’s not every day that a major celebrity slides in your Dms for an unknown cause.

JackHarlow: “Major Celebrity”? Don’t hype me up like that.

YourInstagramName: You’re literally every girl’s, and guy’s maybe, crush.

JackHarlow: Am I yours?

You pondered the question, thinking of a reasonable response.

Truthfully, no, he wasn’t your crush - but his bestfriend was. But you weren’t going to tell him that.

YourInstagramName: That’s a trick question. No comment.

JackHarlow: You think you’re slick. Anyway, I wanted to invite you to a little kickback I’m having. Somethin light.

YourInstagramName: Why me?

JackHarlow: Someone special wants you there.

YourInstagramName: Does that happen to be you?

JackHarlow: That’s a trick question. No comment.

YourInstagramName: Get fucked 😂😂😂

JackHarlow: I know someone who would like to by you, and sadly it ain’t me.

You questioned this, wondering who this person was that he was referring to.

YourInstagramName: May I ask who they are?

JackHarlow: You’ll see if you pull up. Here’s my number, I’ll text you the information, I don’t trust insta.

You hearted the text and shot Jack’s number a message. By the end of the night you had a location, time, and an outfit picked out. You were excited and curious.

Who was this person?

                                        ☽ ☾

The kickback was thriving, not a lot of people, but enough people to keep the atmosphere going. The good thing about it was that no cameras were allowed, which allowed you to be free with who you were, not that you weren’t anyway.

You stepped into the house, immediately being surrounded by unfamiliar faces. You navigated your way to a bar-like table, grabbing a cooler off of it before looking around for Jack. You couldn’t seem to find him anywhere, however, someone else found you.

“Excuse me?” You heard a male voice speak before you turned around, looking your celebrity crush straight in the face. There stood Urban Wyatt, with all his glory, looking at you as if you were the only person in the room.

“You’re Y/N, right?” You nodded your head at the question, smiling up at him.

“That’s me. And you’re Urban.”

“Wow ma, you know who I am? I feel honored.” You flushed at his words, maintaining eye contact.

“Well duh, who wouldn’t know who you are? You’re the Urban Wyatt.” You spoke like an announcer, earning a hard laugh from Urban. You moved to hug him, Urban shocked at your sudden movements. You could feel him go stiff briefly before returning the hug with a squeeze.

“It’s nice to meet you Urban.”

“It’s nice to meet you too Y/N.” You both stared at each other for what felt like a while before you were pulled away by another voice.

“Aye, I see you and Urb have met.” Jack said, pulling you into a side hug.

“We have.” You nodded, looking at Urban with a slight smirk. He could have sworn he would have melted right there.

“Good. Cause' I need you to take some photos of us Urb, for the gram of course.” Jack said, wiggling his eyebrows at Urban. Urban immediately looked at his friend with realization - this was a setup.

“Yes! I’d love that, Urban, please? I love your photography, and your bedroomfits account is so cool.” You spoke excitedly.

“Really?”

“Mhm!” You spoke, nodding your head adorably, making Urban flustered.

“I’d be happy to take some photos.”

And that’s how Urban found himself taking some photos of you and Jack amongst a pretty background, capturing you in the most beautiful way. The sun had begun to set, making your skin glow like the beautiful goddess he believed you to be.

“Why don’t you take some photos of just Y/N Urb? I’ll be back.” Jack announced before he moved away, his back disappearing.

“If I hadn’t known any better, I’d think he’d wanted us to be alone.” You laughed, making Urban break into a small sweat and chuckle.

“Haha, yeah, I guess you could say that.”

“Anyway, is there any way you’d like for me to pose?” You questioned, waiting for a response.

“Actually, yeah.” Urban suddenly moved towards you, posing your body perfectly for the photos he wanted to take. His touch felt like feathers across your skin, goosebumps spreading across the surface. You could feel his warm breath along your neck, as he moved behind you to help change your body stance in terms of his view, his hands light on your hips.

“Is this okay?” He asked softly in your ear, making your face grow warm.

“Yes.” You spoke softly, hoping he hadn’t heard the slight desperation in your voice.

He totally did.

He then moved back around you swiftly, stepping back to get the perfect angle to get the pictures, moving back towards you every now and then to change your pose.

By the end of the night, you were sitting close to him on a lawn chair, your shoulders touching as you both looked over the photos.

“I’ll edit the background a little bit, but overall, I really like 'em.” Urban spoke, admiring the beautiful photos he took of you.

“Yeah, me too.” You spoke softly, looking at him through his locks. He looked so beautiful like this to you.

His eyes met your graze, and you could have sworn you felt a magnetic pull between the two of you. You swiftly pulled out your phone, immediately pulling up your Instagram.

“I don’t think we follow each other.” To which Urban did the same, pulling up his Instagram to show you.

Except this time it was opened to your page.

“Oh shit-“

“Hmm, looks like we should. Well, you should.” You smirked at him, watching as he quickly hit the follow button. You did the same, holding back a laugh.

“uH, can I have your number? So I can send you the photos? Yeah.” Urban asked, his face flushing with pink.

“Of course.” You two swapped phones, putting in each other’s numbers.

You assigned his name as “Urby 💕📸”, looking out the corner of your eyes to see him blush.

You also watched him as he assigned you a name: “baby mama 💛."

“Baby mama huh? That’s what you tryna make me?”

“In the future yeah.” He chuckled, looking at you.

“Bold. Real bold.” You both laughed at the comment, taking notice to how the moon was out and the party had died down.

“I think it’s time for me to go. I had a great time with you Urban.”

“Yeah, me too Y/N.” He spoke softly, your faces close. You took the opportunity to peck his lips briefly, laughing as he continued to lean forward as you moved back.

“Oh, whoops.” He chuckled, causing you to laugh a little louder.

“Goodnight Urban, I’ll text you.”

And which you did, your name popping up on his phone as he lay in the living room out with Jack. He smiled at his screen, Jack taking notice of his friend’s change in face.

“Did she text you?”

“Yeah, she did.”

baby mama 💛: I had a great time tonight with you, we should do it again sometime. Minus the photos.

You bit your lip, waiting for the three dots across the bottom of your screen to turn into a message.

Urby 💕📸: I’d like that. Tomorrow night, 5pm. Clear the day for me, it’s a date.

He waited for your response, feeling anxious.

baby mama 💛: a date it is.

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[gonegrove]

Thinking about heather x eddie bc I’m nothing if not a champion of rare pairs in this comm

But just the “god he’s so fucking LAME and CRINGE and EMBARRASSING I need him CARNALLY” energy is so intense. Heather who prides herself in being The Bitch™️ and boasting about how all the boys are thirsty for her but she’s Too Good for them realizing that she wasn’t into popular hot boys because her type was scrawny shaggy haired freaks with awful personalities and a huge gatekeeping streak.

Heather realizing that the only one who can go toe to toe with her in a vaguely toxic and absolutely mean argument about some asinine shit like A Movie or SoCiEtY is Eddie Fucking Munson and it’s also unbelievably erotic to her and being like “i need to kill myself IMMEDIATELY”

Heather and Eddie as Janet and frank n furter in a rocky horror production bc they’re both attention whores, both into music as a Serious Thing and Eddie just loves anything not mainstream and music related so like ofc he went in for it. And the whole thing quickly turns into a 2 man cats the musical orgy energy shitshow bc they both just get TOO INTO PERFORMING. She’s trying to act soooooooooo normal but sadly eddie on stage singing his heart out half naked is literally too erotic for her. The entire crews job turns into just keeping them from screwing back stage like the horny theater kids they are. Good thing too bc she’s always this close to giving him a bj and if she actually did she’d have to walk into the lake never to return.

She’s actively avoiding any place he’s preforming bc she cannot be held responsible for what she might do if she sees him on stage playing guitar and she doesn’t wanna be arrested.

Eddie realizing that the most popular girl in school (I stand by heather being the Main Bitch and Chrissy simply gaining her crown after her death) is HILARIOUSLY INTO HIM. LIKE ANGRY HORNY. And first being like wtf???? Before he sees the opportunity here for Evil and is immediately delighted. Decides it’s open season for revenge of several years of bullying but pointing out to her how she wants him sooooooo bad it makes her look stupid.

Eddie challenging her to read all of Tolkien’s works, and Heather who’s physically incapable of backing down doing it and coming back with notes like “fëanor is RIGHT actually, so is melkor. I cannot believe you like this pansy ass gay apologetics shit what are you catholic??” And he’s both LIVID ON SO MANY LEVELS but also WILDLY AROUSED. There’s just something about a hot popular chick confidently having the most vile takes on his cringe exclusionary nerd shit that gets him hard. He’s horrified by this fact but also knows she wants him bad anyway so like really it’s just a matter of self control and can his self-esteem/pride take it.

All of his friends hate her and he’s like “yeah 😍 me too 😍”

She gets roped into going to/preforming in Some Town Event oblivious to the fact he is too and that’s when she gets arc of the covenant’d with his guitar playing. Mind snaps. Will power gone. He’s the shittiest dude she’s ever met she doesn’t like him AT ALL but sadly he’s also the Perfect Man and she needs him IMMEDIATELY. Legit jumps him the SECOND she can.

The kinda ppl who’ll continue an argument during sex.

Eddie loving every second of little miss rich and popular being soooo down bad for him. Loving having this level of control over someone who’s usually so “out of his league”. Loving how he can turn her brain off and make her shut up like it’s a magic trick.

Eddie slowly realizing there’s parts of heather that she never shows to anyone but he’s gotten a peak of, intentionally or not, and getting kinda possessive of that.

Heather laying on his shitty gross ass bed listening to his music and taking it seriously and talking about it musical artist to musical artist.

Heather calling his dnd group shit like “his pathetic gay loser circle jerk” and he’s just like “baby I’m going to kill you with a brick 😍”

Heather bodily taking over his hair and skin care routine. Even brushing his hair sometimes and explaining it all for when she’s not there and he’s like “lol you know I’m not doing all that”