#//Hes besties with those he promoted with and the year after; but like
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No thoughts only knight trainees trailing after Kaeya like little ducklings
#hc; kaeya#//His childrens#//Dude has his favorites; yes (*coughcoughMika&Noellecoughcough*) but he adores them all#//Dude fathers so hard; he’s mother jdhfbfb#//Absolutely keeps tabs on all of them; most definitely would be like an embarrassing mom when they become official knights#//Would love to snatch them all up for the cavalry so he can watch over them more; but would respect their chosen company#//Deffo keeps his ears open for any info abt them and how theyre doing; if their company needs an extra hand or is in danger#//Mans would move SO gottdam fast to make sure they’re alright#//And the others in the company too; he supposes#//jdhdbdb#//Hes besties with those he promoted with and the year after; but like#//Around his third year of Cavalry captain; they were all basically babies to him#//So he regards them accordingly#//He is Very invested in the successes and wellbeing of all the trainees#//Thinkings courtesy of Xianyun’s SQ jfbfb#//Ironically not immediately posting for her tho I have MANY thinkings bouncing in my skull
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i'd love to love you, someday - remus lupin x reader
pairing: remus lupin x fem!reader
word count: 1.4k
warnings: it's just pining fluff with a couple pet names
a/n: hello sunflowers <3 this can be read as a part two to this, but it works on its own! i can't stop writing soft!fic right now, so if you have any requests along those lines, please do send them in. this was also technically requested by @onceuponaoneshot, I know you asked for young!Remus but i'm picturing early twenties in this!! i hope that's okay and i'm wishing you so well lovely <3
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Remus has now kissed the top of your head three times. He’s told you that he likes you twice. He still does not think that you’re aware of the overwhelmingly massive/silly little crush he has on you.
Crush is the wrong word, but he also thinks telling someone you love them before you’re even with them is, at best, naive and, at worst, selfish. He’s not in love with you, but he knows he could be. He knows he would be if he could kiss you on the top of the head whenever he liked, if he could run the backs of his knuckles over your cheek and stare at you, really stare at you. He knows he’d be in love with you then.
He needs to get you the message about his feelings first, though, because you seem persistent in ignoring them. He’d told you he liked you more than the rest of your friends at the night market and all you’d done is start referring to him as your best friend. He’d kissed you on the crown of your head twice at that time, then kissed you on the temple during a brave parting hug a week later. Just yesterday, after he’d watched you arguing with Sirius in the pub about something that didn’t matter at all, he told you breathlessly.
“I like you so much,” he had said, watching your chest heave after all that talking you’d done, watching a drop of sweat travel down your neck because the heating in this place is always far too hot.
You had laughed as if he said something funny and then almost shoved him over in your haste to get away from him. If he didn’t know you as he does, or if he listened to his insecurities, he’d think you were trying to brush him off. But he knows you, really knows you. He knows you were as embarrassed by his words as you are in the face of almost any affection. It’s why you call him an idiot so often, with that look in your eyes that gives him so much bloody hope. It hurts his chest sometimes.
Today he’s going to tell you how he feels and you’re going to understand him. He’s decided it.
“Remus!” you greet him, with an excitement he’s never sure he’s earned. You catch him in a tight hug, arms wrapped around his shoulders, so he braves his fourth kiss to the top of your head. When you pull away, you’re beaming up at him, “It’s so good to see you.”
“You saw me yesterday, lovely,” he says, just a fact, not a complaint. You furrow your brow. It’s adorable.
“Exactly. It’s so good to see you today. Especially without people trying to ruin our bestie time.”
He’s been pretending to hate that new phrase, so he rolls his eyes at you, but you just can’t stop beaming. He’s finding it difficult not to join you.
“You mean Sirius?”
You huff at the mention of him.
“He took up so much of my time last night. About cows! Can you believe that?”
“Yes,” he says, smiling wryly at you. You and Sirius could argue about anything and despite any protests, you both enjoyed it immensely.
“Right,” you huff again, “But still. It meant not nearly enough time talking to you. And I want to hear about your week! You said there was a promotion you were thinking of going for?”
He had said that. In a group setting, where he didn’t expect anyone to ever ask about it again. He’d been threatening to go for a promotion for a few years, but never quite managing to go for it.
“I thought you’d assume I chickened out again.”
“You’ve never chickened out!” you protest, linking you arm through his as you start walking through the park you’ve met in. At some point you’ll try to remember stop for lunch, but Remus isn’t sure when, “You decided it wasn’t for you.”
“Because I was scared,” he argued but you slapped him gently on the hand instinctively.
“Stop being self-deprecating” you warn him, “I don’t enjoy it.”
And he never wants to do anything you don’t enjoy, so he stops immediately. It’s amazing the effect you can have on him. He’s going to tell you so, so soon. Very soon. Next few sentences, he thinks. But then sentences go by and you get into a rather brilliant conversation and he just can’t butt in with his own wants.
“Lily thinks he’s being stubborn but I think he just wants everything to be right for her.”
The two of you have been talking about Lily and James and their potential engagement for a few minutes now. It’s only a matter of time, but how much time is up for debate.
“He’s a romantic. It has to be perfect for her. You’d think he knows by now there’s no such thing.”
“You don’t believe in perfect?” you ask him, no longer clinging on to his arm but walking close enough that your arms brush every now and then.
“Not objective perfection, no,” he says, measuring his words carefully, “But I think something can be perfect to someone, you know? People can be perfect for each other.”
You wiggle your eyebrows at him and he knows the teasing is coming. He feels the flush creeping up his neck already.
“Like soulmates?”
Your eyes are alight with mischief.
“I suppose. If they’re not predestined. If you can choose your soulmate.”
“You think we were destined to be besties or that we chose each other then?” you say, as if it’s the most nonchalant thing in the world and you’re not implying that you might be soulmates. He feels lightheaded.
“You think we’re soulmates?”
“Answer my question, Rem! It’s a hypothetical, you love a hypothetical.”
You still look mischievous, not hypothetical, but he’ll answer you anyway.
“I don’t know how you feel, but I think I chose you as one of my favourite people. I feel very lucky you chose me back.”
He’s definitely blushing. He can feel it, even without bringing his hands to his cheeks to give it away. You’re grinning at him, and it’s making him blush more, but he also feels better. Feels like you might finally understand his meaning.
“This is why I can’t argue with you like I do Sirius,” you say, which wasn’t what he was expecting, “We agree on far too much.”
He smiles down at the ground to stop himself from barking out an altogether unattractive laugh. But it’s his chance and he’s going to take it, because he wants to so desperately.
“If my soul has a mate, I think it’s you,” he says quietly.
He’s sure his heart stutters in his chest in the brief silence that follows. You both walk a few more slow paces forwards but then you finally speak up.
“I’ve never had a person like you, all my life,” you say seriously, staring up into his face for a moment before you have to look where you’re going again and the moment he thinks is coming fades, “We must be as close as it gets, buddy.”
Buddy. His heart sinks. You are the prettiest human being in the world and the most oblivious and Remus really, really wants to fall in love with you. If only you’d let him. If only you could hear him basically declare you his potential soulmate and realise he might have some intentions towards you that weren’t very platonic.
He’s not sure if he’s chickened out or if you have, but he decides whatever moment he wanted isn’t going to arrive today. He spots a nearby cafe after a few minutes talking about his potential promotion, which he pinky promises to go for, so he’ll have to follow through.
A three hour lunch later, and another half hour walking back to your cars, and he hasn’t said another word to you about his feelings. But he’s had a lovely few hours and he thinks you have too.
"Bye, Rem. See you Wednesday?"
There's four of you going to play mini golf on Wednesday night. He hates mini golf.
"Can't wait. Bye, sweetheart."
Whatever rush he thinks he’s in fades when you kiss him on the cheek as you say goodbye. Once you’ve driven off in your car, waving to him all the way down the road, he decides that you might be working up the courage for something too, and he might need to wait until you’re both feeling brave to do something about it.
He can wait. He carries that kiss on the cheek with him the rest of the weekend and into the next week, where he puts his name down for that promotion first thing Monday.
And if it’s solely so he has something to text you about, so be it.
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if you've gotten this far, please know i'm very grateful. really hope you enjoyed, sunflowers <3
#remus lupin x reader#remus lupin fluff#remus x reader#remus lupin fanfiction#remus lupin#marauders x reader
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celebrating you ✧ roy kent
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pairing: roy kent x fem!reader
summary: you’re used to no one celebrating you. but roy proves to you that he’s not like the others.
word count: 1,486
warnings?: fluff fluff fluff, no use of y/n, not proofread
a gift for @captainsbestgal happy birthday bestie 🥰
Since you’ve entered adulthood, your birthday was never anything that you put a lot of weight onto. There was something different about adult birthdays, you supposed. Something that made people not want to put any effort into celebrating others. Or, at least, something made people not want to put any effort into celebrating you.
Ever since you finished school, it felt like you were pulling teeth just to get someone, anyone, to give you an ounce of attention and affection that they were ready to give to anyone else. Whether it be a promotion or a life milestone or your fucking birthday, it seemed like no one wanted to show up for you the way you would for anyone else. The way they would for anyone else. All of your friends would throw surprise parties and take each other out to fancy dinners whenever something great would happen. Your work would get balloons and a simple gift card for people’s birthdays. But for you? Crickets.
Anytime you tried to bring up the difference in treatment, people acted like you were out of your mind. Surely you understood that they had busy lives? That they can’t just drop everything at the tip of a hat? That these things take time, and energy, and coordination, and they don’t always have the capacity to meet those demands. And you understood! Really, you understood more than most. Often, you were the one playing host, or the one making incredibly personalized gifts, or the one just shooting a “Happy Birthday!” text when things got busy. You understood about not always having the capacity to show up. It’s just…Odd that you were the one who always got the short end of the stick.
Nowadays, you don’t even bother reminding anyone about your birthday or try to set something up on your own. It was too much effort, and too much heartbreak to see no one even care.
You expected this year to be more of the same. Nothing was particularly different, except that you had a boyfriend for a few months now. But the relationship was still new, so you didn’t expect Roy to do anything special for you. But, oh, you should have. The second you had mentioned in passing that you were taking a day off work for your birthday, Roy had a plan set in motion.
The morning of your birthday, you woke up to soft kisses being peppered across your face. Your nose wrinkled, slightly confused as to what was happening. But as you opened your eyes and saw Roy hovering over you, a goofy smile on his face, you couldn’t help but kiss him back.
“What’s got you in such a good mood?” you asked between kisses.
“It’s your special day. Why wouldn’t I be in a good mood?”
You pulled away for a moment, your brows knit together. This was…odd? Unexpected? But, also appreciated. “Well, aren’t I lucky, then?”
Roy kissed you again then got out of bed. You whined at the loss of warmth, reaching out and trying to pull him back into bed. He batted your hands away. “Nuh uh, none of that.”
“You can’t just wake me up with birthday kisses then take it away!”
“I can if I’m going to make you birthday breakfast while you get ready,” Roy said. But he leaned down over you and kissed you again. “Was planning on taking you to the zoo.”
Your eyes lit up. “Really? Oh my god, I love the zoo.” Then you frowned. “But you have work?”
“You’re not the only one who can take the day off, love. Now, c’mon, I got a lot planned for you today.”
You started to push yourself out of bed, watching as Roy started to leave to go get breakfast made. But, then you called out to him. As he turned, you said, “I really appreciate you.”
“Get ready to appreciate me even more,” he teased.
After getting dressed and eating a breakfast of your favorite foods, you and Roy headed to the zoo. You were beyond excited to go. You hadn’t been to the zoo in years, having been too busy with other aspects of your life. You had once mentioned in passing, months ago, to Roy that you were itching to go.
“I can’t believe you even remembered this,” you had said as the two of you walked around.
Roy turned to look at you. His brows pinched together. “Why wouldn’t I remember?”
You shrugged, pointing to a monkey that was swinging around. “It was so long ago. And it wasn’t really anything that was important. I mean, I barely remember what we had for dinner last night.”
“Yeah, but what you say is important to me.”
The way he said it, the way it sounded so definite, so sure, it made your heart squeeze. God, could Roy be anymore perfect? Was it not enough that he was completely devoted to you and handsome to boot? Did he have to so considerate? You leaned your head against his arm, smiling. Out of the corner of your eye, you watched Roy take out his phone and snap a selfie of the two of you.
“Wait, I wasn’t looking!” you giggled as he pocketed his phone.
“But you looked beautiful.” He nodded over to a different habitat. “C’mon, I heard a kid shout that the lemurs were out.”
“Ooh, I love lemurs!”
You didn’t think the day could get any better than this. You were a bit surprised at how into the zoo Roy was. In some ways, you still had the public image of Roy painted in your head—all stoic, the traditional “masculine man”. The kind of guy that would grumble and groan at the idea of spending a day at the zoo. But Roy wasn’t like that. He was just as giddy as you, just perhaps a little less outward about expressing it. He let you pull him to every habitat you wanted to, pointing out a few that you missed. He took pictures of you—many candids where he called you the most beautiful woman in the world, as well as some posed pictures where he acted like you were walking the red carpet. Your favorites, though, were the silly selfies he would take with any animal that would wander near him. The day was so perfect. It actually made you start to like your birthday again.
As the two of you returned home, you couldn’t stop gushing about how amazing the day was. Talking about all the things you did. Roy didn’t even mind that you were talking about things he was literally present for. He loved your little recaps of the day, even adding on things that you forgot about. Perhaps if you hadn’t been so wrapped up in excitedly talking about the day, you would have noticed the giant grin on his face as he walked you up to the house.
“And, oh my god, the snow leopard! She was so sweet and—” you were saying as you unlocked and opened the door.
“SURPRISE!”
You jumped back, hitting Roy’s chest. He wrapped his arms around you, swaying you side to side as you processed that the entirety of AFC Richmond, Rebecca, and Keeley (and those guys who were always at The Crown & Anchor?) were standing in the middle of the living room. You looked up at him, your eyes wide. “Did you plan this?”
“Nah, just let all these fucking idiots breaking into my house,” he teased, kissing the top of your head.
Keeley ran up to you, throwing her arms around you. “You bet he planned this! I was practically shitting myself trying to keep it a secret, because, I was so upset you didn’t even tell me your birthday was coming up, babes! But I couldn’t even reveal I knew without revealing everything, and I think Roy would have killed me—”
“I wouldn’t have killed you,” Roy protested.
She waved him off. “Anyways, come in! You have got to see the cake Rebecca got you. It’s fucking gorgeous. I mean, something straight out of a magazine!”
Keeley grabbed your hand, dragging you into the house. As you were pulled away from Roy, you threw one last glance at Roy, a wide smile on your face. “I love you, you big softie!”
“Oi, don’t just go shouting that! I got a fucking reputation to uphold!” he laughed.
“So I shouldn’t post your selfie with the elephant?”
Will’s, who practically materialized beside you as if you were hiding in the boot room, eyes lit up. “Ooh, can I see that photo?”
Roy chased after you, growling lowly. “You’re fucking lucky it’s your birthday.”
You laughed.
Hmm. Perhaps you liked your birthday after all. All it took was someone showering you in the attention you deserved. Yeah. Yeah, you weren’t going to let Roy go after this.
#roy kent imagine#roy kent x reader#roy kent x fem!reader#roy kent x female reader#roy kent x you#roy kent x y/n#roy kent fanfiction#roy kent fan fiction#roy kent fanfic#roy kent fan fic#roy kent fic#roy kent fluff#starrywrites#starryevermore
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Bestie I would love to know ALL about dad!Eddie because he plagues my every waking thought and a lot of my writing ideas
BESTIE thank you for indulging me in all of the Eddie shenanigans! Ok ok ok ok so! The basic, running scenario in my head is that:
Eddie and reader decide to have kids after one night where Eddie lets his breeding kink slip and he’s all into it, growling and snarling about how ‘he’s gonna breed you, gonna fill you all up with his cum’
And he absolutely doesn’t expect reader to follow along. He stops halfway through and he’s like, ‘wait, really? Is — is that something you’d want?’
Reader tells him that before Eddie, they’d never consider it before, but Eddie’s changed that. But not right now when they’re too young and barely making ends meet as reader’s been out of school for a year while Eddie is struggling to graduate. Maybe further along in their future, when they both have jobs and a place of their own.
Fast forward to that (we completely ignore Season 4 and live in bliss). They have their own place, that’s more like a compact box than an apartment, but it’s theirs. It’s home.
And then, it just happens. Takes them by surprise, and there’s a moment of anxiety because, while they’d already talked about it, they didn’t think it would arrive so soon. And they’re struggling, live in a literal egg, but you’re just so hopeful. Specially Eddie. He’s determined to work his ass off to give his partner and future child the best he can.
I haven’t daydreamed enough about what happens during the actual pregnancy, BUT:
Eddie and reader have a baby girl named Lucy.
After ‘Lucy In The Sky with Diamonds’ by The Beatles, which is one of Wayne’s favorite songs and one he’d often play for Eddie. Eddie always thought the song was super whimsical and he’d make up stories about this girl in the sky. And he’s excited and overcome with tenderness, that he can now put a face to the little girl of those fantasies. It’s his own daughter.
She has Eddie’s big bright, brown eyes, and he’s immediately smitten. He bursts out crying the moment she’s placed in her arms at the hospital, and sobbing even more when Wayne comes in moments later to meet his granddaughter.
Lucy is forever intrigued by Eddie’s endless curls, and nose, and dimples. She traces her little chubby fingers all over his tattoos. Eddie buys her a lot of coloring books and crayolas and markers but she always just wants to color her daddy’s tattoos.
Wayne becomes the most indulgent grandpa and he’s always eager to babysit.
Somewhere throughout, Eddie’s kinda feeling the burn out because he desperately wants to give reader and Lucy the best, but also doesn’t want Lucy to grow up in such a sheltered place as Hawkins. He works so damn much but he’s still stuck in Hawkins. That had never been in his plans.
In this au, I’m thinking he gets a big break as a studio musician during the evenings and when a gig comes up for him in a studio in Chicago. He was discovered by a producer after so, so many nights working hard with Corroded Coffin at The Hideout.
They move to Aurora, Illinois, to be close to the city so Eddie can drive when he has a studio session. But during the day he works in Aurora at the archives of a radio station before he eventually gets promoted to host.
(Aurora because of the movie Wayne’s World ahshdjdsksl and it cracks me up to imagine Eddie watching Wayne’s World in the nights while working at a studio. Hey, maybe he’s a guitarist for Cassandra. If you know this reference YOU KNOW, lmao)
After the family is all settled in Aurora, it totally happens by accident. Was not planned at all, specially because they’re still balancing out their expenses and getting used to their new habits.
But another baby comes, another girl. Angie this time! Angie because of The Rolling Stones song, but also the song ‘Angel’ by Aerosmith.
When Eddie gets sentimental, he sees his two girls as blessings during very important parts of his life.
Lucy arrived, as a motor to push him to better himself and get out of Hawkins, do something meaningful with his life. And Angie arrived sort of as a blessing for having done everything right, for not following the same path as his dad and for always keeping his promises of giving his family a worthy life.
Even for fictional me, three is too much, but if Eddie were to have a boy, he’d be named Georgie. (Idk why Georgie I don’t have a musical reference for that, it just sounds cute lol. Maybe he named it Georgie after reading Stephen King’s It? You know he so would.
But for now, in my au, there’s Lucy and Angie Munson ❤️
#eddie munson#eddie munson headcanons#eddie munson hcs#my aus#headcanons#eddie munson x reader#dad!eddie munson#dad!eddie#my oc: lucy munson#my oc: angie munson#but also Angie because of extremely self-indulgent reasons as that’s my middle name 👁️👁️
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Hello. I haven't spoken much on the Reverse Entry AU (Modern Office + Reverse Isekai Loop AU). That changes today!!! Have some scattered (relatively long) tidbits on this AU. Mainly background to actually get to the office part of it but, yea!
If anyone wants elaboration on anything on this list, and I do mean anything, I encourage asking!! Or any random questions on the AU general!! Or just things in general!! Make me think about things I have not considered!!
Spoilers for all of ISAT + 2Hats and the like:
Mainly Concrete
The Country -> The Company.
Well, more of a family storefront, but the similarity in those two words next to each other was too good to pass up LOL.
Said storefront was run by Siffrin’s parents, and was their life's work.
Specialized in niche craft related stuff, in both teaching people how to do them & selling materials for the crafts.
It was a very warm & homely store, and was adored by locals and visitors alike.
A store that felt comforting to just vibe in for a bit, if that makes sense.
Loop ends up being Siffrin’s roommate after being reverse isekai’ed :)
They do not help with rent
They are a solid night light, which they try to justify as helping with the electricity bill
They also find a mirror shortly after arrival.
Important Points
Mirabelle & Isabeau have known each other since University and are besties!!!!!!!!!
Not 100% sure of the logistics yet, but this was too important of a point to not include
Additionally, please know at some point, Isa custom stitched the scarf-shawl Mira wears to work all the time now, and gifted it to her!
He is also responsible for the fun pattern on the vest he wears all the time too!
Bonnie, whenever they are hanging around, makes sure to sneak onto Nille’s computer, and block out time between meetings for time to breathe / snacks for the others
And they also make sure to block out like an hour of time for proper lunches as well
Back to back to back to back meetings are not fun!!!
Breaks are important!!!
I have mentioned this in a different post, but this too, is a very important point to not include here as well
Location of Living
Mirabelle & Siffrin live in the same apartment complex, but on opposite sides of it
They have briefly interacted a few times prior to being coworkers?
But Siffrin had his hair dyed for interviews for a long time
So Mirabelle didn’t realize it was him for a while, since he started growing out the dye before formally meeting in a work environment
Siffrin simply forgor
Isabeau lives relatively close-by to where Mira & Sif live, he visits Mira sometimes!!
He may or may not have also interacted with Siffrin two (2) times prior to working together due to the above point
Nille & Bonnie live around the area Siffrin used to live before he had to move, and have resided in that area for a long time
They technically were neighbors, at one point!
Odile lives closer to the office than everyone else
Shorter commute for in-office days
But still in the general vicinity of everyone else's abodes ofc
Hiring Order
Mirabelle has been working in the office the longest (interned two years in a row, and was formally hired right out of University)
Isabeau is next after since he got a referral off of Mira (interned for one year before graduation, then was hired at the same time Mirabelle was)
Odile was hired to replace Euphrasie (previous senior manager to their team who got a promotion, she’s now director of the regional office)
Siffrin was hired a bit after Odile when they got more capacity, since what they were originally doing was way too much for just three people LOL
Apparently, he got a referral from someone internally, but has no idea about it!
Nille was hired a little bit after Siffrin was
She only agreed upon the role if she was granted the flexibility to pick up Bonnie from school whenever
Random RPG Equivalence Hour
Turn Based Combat = Emails
Whether it be waiting for data to start processes, answering inquiries, so on and so forth
Sometimes those turns take literal days
It happens!
Being Frozen / Damaged = Program Freezing
This goes for any program being used
If it freezes it inflicts small damage
It inflicts more damage if it crashes
It makes you cry on the floor if the program crashes and you can’t recover any of what you did for the past hour
It makes you regret all of your life decisions up to this moment in time if it crashes, you can’t recover anything, and you have a presentation on the stuff you were working on in 15 minutes
Misc Meetings
Mirabelle writes fanfic
Isabeau knows about this and supports her in her endeavors
Odile has read some of her works, but does not know she wrote them irl
At some point prior to working together, Mirabelle & Odile became mutuals and started trading book / fanfic recommendations to one another
Odile had a brief stint as a bartender prior to working for the office
Mainly to earn some form of income while applying for jobs / waiting for prior certifications to process and transfer properly after moving from another country
In one or another, she met Isabeau and Siffrin at separate intervals while working there
Additionally, the bar is located close to the office. A lot of happy hours happen there. It ended up serving as a networking opportunity for her LMAO
Both Nille and Bonnie moved around a lot when they were younger
At different intervals, Nille went to the same high schools as both Mirabelle & Isabeau
Nille has probably worked a lot of jobs throughout high school / university
This includes working at the same place Odile worked at for a bit, they were probably coworkers there at some point.
Maybe not necessarily a bartender but, general staff
Again, this served as a networking opportunity similar to the Odile segment ASFASDASDA
Um????
Loop somehow ends up becoming a vtuber.
Loop somehow ends up being a vtuber for the company the team works under, akin to Tony the Tiger.
Loop does this vtuber gig for approximately one (1) stream and quits right after.
((loop decided their first stream was a nuzlocke for some reason. the crafts company literally didnt ask them to. they decided this on their own volition for no apparent reason. the company literally asked for a stream where they do crafts?? anyway they named their pokemon after the party. and. well.))
As I am Indecisive, this still has a chance for change! But for now this list is slightly ordered from “concrete in my mind” to “need to let simmer more probably, but the vibes are there” to “probably not but it is a bit of a funny to consider” (this only applies to the last loop segment ASDAFA)
But yea!! Thanks for reading the ramblings :)
#reverse entry au#reverse isekai loop au#isat modern office au#isat spoilers#isat#text#sometimes i can translate my thoughts into something semi-easy to digest.......#there are more thoughts#but im leaving this one as more light hearted leaning ASFASDASFAS#some of them i do have drawing ideas related#mainly bit focused like wrong chat but#some are more characterization focused i think for drawings#or just isolated writings who knows#i sure dont!!!#those will be fun#when i get the nerve to do them ADASDASDA
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People are too obsessed about Nick and his supposed "hate or indifference" towards RWRB and Taylor, but at the same time (not that I'm justifying their toxic behavior at all, but I understand where it comes from) Nick is very mercurial on social media with Taylor and fans expected him to post The Awardist podcast cause he's in it, so why not post it in his IG stories? I don't read too much into it but other people do, unfortunately. Also, as someone who has seen A LOT of interviews of Taylor and Nick, Taylor has been asked like one time about Nick, whilst Nick was asked about Taylor a few times while promoting M&G, but Taylor has liked a lot of posts and commented on said posts from Nick's IG, so people see that as support and when they see Nick not reciprocating they create their own narratives... And again, I don't read too much into social media interactions cause that's not real life at all, but that's where people's doubt for Nick come from. For me social media interactions are kind of irrelevant given how it's obvious they spent time with each other and other people at that Oscars Gala last year and at the Vanity Fair after party. What do you think?
Hi anon,
I think when it comes down to it: Nick is very mercurial on social media in general. This isn’t specific to Taylor. He only likes the most specific of tweets, he follows/doesn’t follow the oddest people on instagram and engages rather infrequently.
You mention Nick not posting the podcast but Nick has done like 5-6 podcasts in the last month about his other projects and he doesn’t post them to his stories either. So I can’t understand anyone being hung up on it….
I will just NEVER consider social media to be an indicator of how good a friend someone is.
And going back to the original ask, people are putting so much stock into instagram interaction and because Taylor is hyping his friends on instagram and Nick isn’t and as a result, people have used that in their hate campaigns against him.
But why can’t we appreciate the distinct ways the show support? People build up how Taylor is on instagram while not acknowledging how supportive and enthusiastic Nick is in the press about Taylor. Which is so crazy because quotes from Nick saying Taylor is a great actor who is smart and understands his characters? THAT is press you want! Especially coming from someone who is having a moment.
Nicks *gushes* about Taylor in many interviews, beyond what is asked. He praises him unprompted too. When people say Taylor never gets asked about Nick: but being asked “what was it like working with an actor?” “Or who are some actors you’ve learned from?”
Those are opportunities! And like… it’s not Taylor’s style as it relates to Nick for some reason. Which a reasonable person can accept!
I actually think it has something to do with their “insincere public persona”. Nick is seemingly a little like that with his male costars in interviews (Tony too) but whenever he’s asked about them and they aren’t around he’s sooo lovey about them 😭😂
Long story short: no one should be entertaining this “Nick is an unsupportive friend who doesn’t care about RWRB”. If fans want to dissect that then please go ahead and look at all the above mentioned things as well for a reality check!
I don’t think they are “talk every day besties”. But I also think a lot of that has to do with being very different personalities and speeds. I also think the fandom never really appreciated how much stuff Nick had going on last year before the film came out, and how much he’s had going on the past few months. He can’t be at every event - he isn’t cut out for it!
#red white and royal blue#rwrb#nicholas galitzine#taylor zakhar perez#red white and royal blue movie#anon ask
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Okay so hear me out. My stupidest, most beloved little headcanon is “what if Crowley and Beelzebub were ACTUALLY siblings (or whatever the angelic equivalent is. Same rank of angels?) or good friends, but after they fell Bee cut Crowley out and started acting like they didn’t know who he was because they had just been promoted to prince of hell and hell didn’t like things as pure and good as family or friendship so they kind of had to for their own good. HOWEVER here’s what makes this so good to me. This did not stop them from ‘subtly’ helping him out over the years. All those ‘little things that slowly drive the humans to evil’ that hell loves him for? Wellll, they are GOOD but they really didn’t have THAT much impact, Bee was butchering the reports to keep him in hells good (bad?) books. And then the fraternising reports and the execution buisness come up and they’re like ‘well shit can’t gaslight gatekeep demonboss my way out of this one.’ And kind of just resign themselves to it that I their help wasn’t enough and the only demon in hell they can actually stand is about to die and they don’t even get to apologise for being shitty. Thankfully Crowley and his husband are clever little shits and he gets out unscathed. Outside they are enraged but inside they are cackling because that was GENIUS.”
tldr; my fave little stupid hc is ‘Beelzebub and Crowley are estranged siblings/friends but bee spent 6000 years pulling a nepotism to make up for it because Crowley really isn’t a great demon and he would have died ages ago if they didn’t.’
Y E S .
that's my favorite dynamic with those two, making them estranged siblings/besties, and sometimes they can be little shets to each other, but deep down they do care in some way! I wanna draw a bunch of stuff like that at some point :> thank you for sharing!!
#the birds have spoken#mutuals <3#good omens#Crowley#beelzebub good omens#anthony j crowley#demon siblings#ssiblingzz
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After having a long think...
Even though I keep saying I'm going to go rest and stop obsessing about this, I guess I can't. I just suck at sitting still and being chill. My thoughts are under the cut out of respect for folks in the tags who don't want to engage in any drama around Seven.
Here is a list of all the push for Seven that has been noticed in the first two days (the thread is currently 30-posts deep but please do take a look):
Note: I haven't vetted any of those comments. I just scrolled through them and felt so overwhelmed. It just doesn't look good, but I bow to any industry experts who have real data and experience.
Update: Artie has a good post here about Jimin's debut numbers and playlists. Also here about how Seven being promoted to radio isn't necessarily proof that it was payola and they have the numbers from credible sources to back that possibility up:
I'm just going to come right out and say it: I find payola dishonorable. It's not just advertising; it's basically bribes. And ads should never replace real people's streams.
I deeply respected that BTS and ARMY found such success without that stuff. It used to be about passionate artists, making their own music, which resonated with real people, who worked hard to promote it. It was about mutual respect.
JK's numbers don't look completely organic to me, but I don't think he had a hand in that.
I have such serious misgivings if this the direction Hybe is going in for JJK1, and have no clue how the group survives if the company picks and chooses their favorites for that kind of push. If this is the strategy for all BTS projects now, I have no idea how they can afford it. I'd really appreciate if they could come to us and try to explain how it could ever be on the up-and-up because I don't think it can.
I confess I will not be working hard at all for anything that seems inorganic. This project just looks like Scooter weaponizing Jungkook to win a dick-measuring contest with Taylor and others. I hate it.
That said, I've always been very clear that Jimin is my guide.
Jimin adores Jungkook. Jimin is working with and hanging out with Jungkook even as I type this. Jimin is choosing for now to stay with Hybe. Jimin is flying all over the world on Hybe's time and dime to work on even more projects. Jimin has more music to share with us, that Hybe is investing in. Jimin seems happy for the most part.
I will support Jimin and never move against the people Jimin loves.
I trust Jimin and give the benefit of the doubt to the people Jimin trusts.
When planning his first album, I do not believe that Jimin was told about decisions to split tracks, or skip play-listings, or what would get restocked, or if they'd buy ads for smoother streams on YouTube and Spotify or not, or what kind of articles would be written about him.
I believe Jimin had plenty of input on the design, look, feel, sound, tracks, cast, choreo, performances--all the creative aspects of his album. I think he was able to say what he needed to say and get Letter hidden on his album for Jungkook. But I don't think he was roped into strategic plans and profit and loss statements and marketing roll-outs in any great detail. I arrive at this idea based on my own experience in the entertainment industry--I could be wrong.
And so I think the same for Jungkook. I think Jungkook had input on some of the creative aspects of this single (and likely had suspicions of what working under Hybe America and Scooter might entail). I have no idea the conversations and pressures he faced around this topic, or if he simply trusted Bang PD to handle it. I don't know what all he talked about with Jimin and the hyungs.
I do know there was a time this year when he came to us on lives deeply depressed and almost lost, despondent. I know there was a group dinner where many things were discussed. And then there were many times he came to us on lives, inspired by and enamored with Jimin, memorizing and hyping up his work with such pure adoration, even as their own company refused to even mention Jimin's successes.
So I ask myself: does Jeon Jungkook really have it in him to steal Jimin's ideas or push himself out ahead of his hyungs, embracing unequal treatment and unfair advantages, just so he can be the one to make it big in the West?
And in looking for that answer, I'm reminded of this clip:
No. I don't think that's who Jeon Jungkook is. At least, it isn't the Jeon Jungkook I knew.
I am sad to say I think that is exactly who Scooter Braun is and who Bang PD has become. That is what the company would do. But not our Jungkook. Not unless everyone in the group was on board with it, somehow.
Jimin is standing by Jungkook. So I am standing by Jungkook--as a person.
But I've bought Seven once and I've added it to my night playlist and that's all the moves I'm making on that project. I will not be setting alarms to vote or using extra accounts to buy or hash-tagging anything, nor getting any merch, nor requesting local spins, none of that. It's a catchy song but as the thread I linked to above shows, it is a guaranteed "success" even without me. So I'm using my energy to support Jimin and other BTS projects that resonate with me and need me.
My stance on this might offend you, and I respect your feelings. I do not identify as a solo or anti. I still think of myself as aJimin-biased Jikooker who loves the members. I am probably toeing the line of being a manti, as I feel this company has broken faith with me. Not the creative or administrative staff, but the executives. I feel like they've ended our ten-year legacy in shame.
If it gets much worse, I may just dip out of the fandom after Jimin goes into service. I don't know. Probably I will have to see how things work out for the other solo works and plans for the group for 2025. At the moment, I have far bigger things to worry about, like colitis.
I can't lie, what I've seen so far with this rollout really shocked me, gave me a bit of an identity crisis, as ARMY. I don't want to assume the worst; neither do I want to bury my head in the sand for the sake of my ship or my favorite songs.
I will always act in accordance with my own conscience, based on the limited information I have. If I get better information, I will of course update my viewpoints. If at any point that causes anyone who is friended with me distress, I will understand completely if we need to part ways. I never, EVER wish to cause anyone harm.
But I'm too sick to argue and debate too much, too long. Boraland was supposed to be a place to unwind and feel inspired, not get more stressed. These past few 1.5 years months as ARMY has been exhausting in every sense of the word. So I'm choosing to put my energy into the things that bring some joy in my life.
I'm choosing to trust and follow Jimin's lead, for now.
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Knight with a Shining Crown
Tags: Feederism fic, royal AU, gradual wg (Chan-centric with implied immobility), mention of breaking furniture
Warning: DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ.
Ship: HyunChan (Hyunjin x Chan)
A/N: And I'm back 😈 Hope y'all enjoy a kind of holiday special from your resident author mwehehe!
request from my one and only twin: @jaethecreator 🫣🤭 hope ya like it, bestie!
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It was a normal day in Stayville Kingdom, where Hyunjin was the crown prince and next in line to the throne after his own father. But within the 4 corners of the walled dominion, there was some concern regarding security of the royal lineage after a series of strifes among two neighboring kingdoms, making the Court come up with preemptive steps to heighten Stayville’s security.
“A personal knight?”, Hyunjin muttered after receiving word from his father, a finger placed intently on his chin before the king hummed. “Yes, my child. I’m afraid this is just for defense purposes, we don’t want anyone to harm you and they should be with you at all costs.”
The prince fixed the sleeves of his top before running through the pages containing profiles of every person in the Royal Guard, but one in particular already caught his eye.
“I think I already have someone.”
“Who is it?”
“Chris..”
The blonde-haired boy, a bit shorter than Hyunjin and most especially he had a bulky build with strong arms, sharp eyes and that sculpted, stoic face.. Perfect for a boy to toy with– I mean, a personal knight.
Even Hyunjin’s father took an esteemed eye for the knight, since he proved to be a leading man in promoting peace and order, just what he needed. “I’ll let him know then, son. But that was quick..”, he chuckled.
The prince shook his head, “No, father. He’s just the perfect one.”
And Hyunjin didn’t lie about that. But deep inside, there was this urge to spoil Chris.. maybe give him so much food as a treat of honor, a feast fit for a trusting guard.
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As soon as Chan got wind of the news, he couldn’t believe it. “Me?”, he pointed a finger at himself before chuckling. “Wow.. it’s an honor. I’d gladly accept it, your majesty.”
The king smiled and nodded his head, “The prince would also like to see you in his quarters. He’s.. been waiting for you.”, he said before Chan expressed his gratitude and headed off, his heart thumping suddenly as he felt giddy.
As soon as the door opened, a full spread of food was there before him and a beaming Hyunjin who finally got to see his prized knight. “Oh, Chris! So glad you made it! Come sit!”, the prince would be all smiles and made the guard flustered at the lack of time to process the scene, but at the mention of food, he automatically knew what he was here for: a celebration.
“Oh- uh- Your majesty! You didn't have to do this, really.. I-”, Chan said, a bit overwhelmed by how the prince could even afford such a thing but a shush from Hyunjin already made him fall into silence.
The young man walked up to him and smiled, giving him a golden plate and shiny utensils before smiling sweetly. “I insist, my knight. After all, never in all the years I'm here would I get an opportunity like this..”, he mumbled. “So you better savor it.”, Hyunjin ended as he emphasized every word while placing food on Chan's plate.
Those words would leave Chan speechless, shocked to see another side of the otherwise lovely prince but a discreet blush was all it took and Chan would see himself eating the food off of his plate.
But that one plate turned into many more as Hyunjin broke his knight little by little, just encouraging Chan and teasing that he must be “eating well like a king” before starting his duties.
That made way for a stuffed Chan nursing his tummy and Hyunjin trying to restrain himself from doing anything that would stray his way, but the scene just lighted something inside him the he never knew..
After a while, Chan went back to the shared quarters of the guards and Hyunjin would see him again but the next thing on the agenda was his personal self-defense classes.
But why? Of course, Hyunjin knew how to defend himself but where was Chan in the picture?
In Hyunjin's eyes, he would be useful. Of course, he'd use the knight’s help as the job would settle on the older's shoulders but that's about it.
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In reality, this wouldn't be the first time since a long time that the two would cross paths. The knight and the prince were mandated to stick by each other and that meant more time for Hyunjin to know the cute knight by his side.
“So your family knew my dad? Huh, what a small world..”, Hyunjin said to which Chan nodded with a shy smile. “My dad worked for yours as a secretary, while my mom worked as one of the special seamstresses.. They had these jobs since they helped our kingdom in the past during the war.”
Those ancedotes made it more clear that the hard work ethic ran in the blood and Chan didn't let any bit go to waste, such a characteristic resembling the kingdom.
Hyunjin smiled and couldn't help but think on how much it meant not only for his dad but for him. “Well, I'd like to thank both of them for their hard work, and even you.”, he said sweetly and held his hand, making Chan blush as he was fed some special desserts as requested.
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As time passed by, they would spend their time together walking outside the castle or just accompany the prince in everyday things like buying from the market or on his self-defense classes.
But then, with more time getting close meant more time Hyunjin spoiling Chan with food that he could afford or already stored on the castle as the prince ordered another feast.
Time passed and Chan put on a significant amount of weight, mostly on his belly and thighs that made sure to leave a mark on his suit and even made it a bit hard to wear his armor. The continuous spoiling he received made it hard for Chan to keep up with training.
“Looks like someone's been spoiled rotten by the prince.”, Changbin smirked and patted his friend's belly to which Chan nudged him away.
“Oh, shut up! At least he treats me well..”, he blushed. “Ooh, someone's eyes are keen on a royal?”
“SHHHH!”
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It would be proven true after one day, when Hyunjin and Chan were guiding each other to wield a sword as the prince wanted to be prepared in case he'd go for a strife.
As their hands interlocked along the base of the sword, Chan looked at Hyunjin with a blush on his cheeks before looking down and continuing with their practice. Once it ended, he decided to confess. “I’d.. like to court you, your majesty.”, he smiled.
“Wait.. really? You know I've been waiting for this moment”, the prince blushed, hovering closer to Chan and connected their lips together. And the rest.. was history.
But of course, the story doesn't end there.
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A couple of years pass, and along with the king and queen’s blessing, Hyunjin and Chan seem to be over the moon and in love. One thing that has changed, however, was how the prince treated his lover of a knight and led to more weight being gained by Chan.
From having a small tummy, it grew immensely and blew up, making it harder for the knight to keep on restructuring his suit and all. But most of all, his body was inflated with fat and made it hard to walk without waddling his fat ass (which was a point for Hyunjin to tease his boyfriend about).
Not to mention his toned chest melting into squishy, sizeable pecs that resembled the shape of breasts now due to how much it sagged and how fatty they were.
But little did Chan know, he already knew how to defend himself.. Hyunjin just happened to have a crush on the knight and wanted to play with him, mission accomplished.
Then, as soon as they were comfortable and Chan took in all the relationship weight, Hyunjin proposed to Chan and he agreed, not too long after the chair he sat broke under his weight and jumped each other's bones afterward.
“So fucking hot..”, Hyunjin muttered, caressing Chan’s chubby cheek.
After some time in engagement, it wasn't long after the wedding ceremony happened and both said their “I do’s” in front of many people, making Chan a prince as well due to royal rules.
Once they got to their chamber, Chan pulled him closer and saw how hard Hyunjin tried to wrap his arms around him but with no use, he was too big and his fat ended up getting squished with the prince’s slender hands as they kissed.
“I love you, my prince”, Chan smiled and caressed his hair.
“I love you, my knight in shining armor.”
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Finally... finished updating and now I'm confident enough to share my girl again. So here she be!
Viviana P. Addison
Yeah, my artstyle and outfits are kinda inconsistent but for the most part this is accurate and up to date.
More character info below if interested! ⬇
Likes
Bunnies
Her close friends
Satisfied customers
Openness
Strawberry flavored sweets
Dislikes
Duplicity
Pettiness
Late stage capitalism
Fast fashion/false body image
Abandonment
General Character
Vivi is the type of Addison that prioritizes more on customer satisfaction over anything else. She is super nice towards everyone and a people pleaser, but do not mistake her kindness as a weakness.
Vivi will know whether you're being genuine or not. She'll playfully poke fun at, and brush off those who try to put her down until they get fed up and leave. (If bigotry is involved) she might secretly blackmail you if you're harassing her or her friends too much.
Vivi's also not just a pretty face either, she'll defend her friends and loved ones whenever it gets feisty and is not afraid to lose some feathers from it. She's also the mediator of the Addisons' friend group whenever they get into a heated argument. It's rare to see her genuinely furious. But it gets scary when she does.
Vivi gained her "Mama" nickname because she has a similar mom-like demeanor and discipline towards the Addisons at times, and how maternal she can be with younger people.
Vivi sells soaps, lotions, fragrances, and candles. There's another section of her store that's slightly hidden that sells more intimate products such as adult toys and apparels.
Relationships
Orlando S. Addison (Orange): A therapist friend and voice of reason when Vivi is under the weather. Super helpful buddy for his info-gathering and feedback. Asks Vivi to make her his muse for his seamstress projects from time to time. Nickname: Orly.
Sunny V. Addison (Yellow): HUGE prankster and energetic with no filter. A ball of sunshine that pulls the heartiest of laugh out of her. Makes impressive graphic animations and voices one of Vivi's advertisements. Nickname: Sunshine.
Jaylene B. Addison (Blue): Closest friends with Vivi (besties). Very flamboyant and admires Vivi's femininity and strength. Takes her for photoshoots for both of their banner advertisements. Nickname: Bluey.
Pierre C. Addison (Pink): Cocky and a (friendly) bully for healthy competitiveness. Develops feelings for Vivi over time. Helps each other out with how to gain more traction on their websites (sometimes, clickbait is involved). Does tea and culinary sweets and Vivi is the first test subject. Nickname: Pinky.
Samson E. Addison (White. Now known as Spamton G. Spamton): first close friend and first relationship partner with Vivi. Fairly shy but enthusiastic and passionate about his interest and his future potential. Not so lucky with his advertising job, but Vivi helped him from time to time and give him financial aid when it's dire. Nickname: Sammy, Spammy.
Swatch: pleasant butler administrator who understands the value of customer satisfaction. Vivi became his current valued customer after Spamton ran away from being evicted, disappeared from the Mansion, and knew how Spam treated her. Enjoys having a chat with her and gives work, general, and personal advice. Vivi promotes his Color Café on social media. Nickname: Swatchy ( when he's off work).
"Divorce" Ark and Current Year
When Spamton became a Big Shot, it was perfect through the year 1997. But then he started to neglect his relationship with Vivi, alongside with the other Addisons for the sake of pursuing more on his new advertisement carrier. Spam became more blunt towards the Addisons on competitiveness. But with Vivi, he was more avoidant about his antics and making up excuses in fear of hurting her.
But the more he became busy, the more neglectful he became with the relationship. It came to a point that she had enough and separated. From there, they've never seen each other again. Since Spamton escaped from being evicted and disappeared.
That's not to say she didn't suffer emotionally and didn't miss him. It took years for her to open up and heal. she's still willing to give second chances but this time it's platonic. She'll be more enforced and vigilant of Spamton's antics.
She's currently starting a relationship with Pierre (Pink).
#viviana p addison#vivi#LORE#purple addison#addison oc#addisons#the addisons#deltarune#deltarune chapter 2#utdr#digital art#paoofthestars
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bestie do we still get kt x singer reader?!🥲i need it after the anti-kt disappointment
for you, fellow KT bestie (does it rhyme???) who's been deprived of our lovely viking for far too long, i'd give it to youuu
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being a female singer-songwriter in a very saturated industry, you work hard to get where you are now. but kieran works harder until he can call you his.
kieran tierney x singer!reader
word count: 2.0k
note: i gotta be honest... i tried so hard not to entertain this ask because my request's closed and i have so many left i haven't worked on yet, but an idea popped in my mind that i had to write it down. and in the light of us fellow KT girlies not being granted his appearance by mikel, which coincided with my bday week this time around, here it is! but as usual, i happen to write this at dawn so not beta-read yet.
the song included in this work is this.
“A record I must say,” Lauren, your agent, walked into your studio alongside your publicist with a cup of tea—dajeerling and brewing hot, no less, just the way you like it. “A birdie told me you haven’t pulled out all-nighter lately and chose to clock in early instead.”
“Morning to you, too, Lauren,” You pushed back your chair, straying away your eyes from the lined-up monitors on your work station. “Now, what’s wrong in being early?”
“As far as I can recall, you love your bed so much that you always try to spend your time there until it’s really time to go,” Lauren put your cup and your smoked-beef sandwich on the table standing in the middle of the room. “Am I right?”
You could only laugh at your agent’s long-standing experience of the countless times she had to drag you out of your bed so you could make it in time for radio promotions. She even went as far as preventing you from touching the bed when you were due for a red carpet, afraid you’d pass out and she had to extort physical means to get you wake up.
In your defence, you couldn’t help it. Inspirations come to you at unexpected times, and mostly they keep you up during the time when everybody’s asleep because you can’t not make something out of it while it lasts. They are what keep you afloat in this make-it-or-break-it industry, the root of your endless hits after hits, and precisely why your agent—although groaning while doing so—would still shake the sleep from your entire being relentlessly.
However, you couldn’t deny your agent’s astute observation that you had, indeed, been gracing your studio in normal time zone. Something that wasn’t exactly unheard of but definitely something that was missing from a gazillion years ago.
In fact, deep down, you actually surrendered yourself to the fact attack launched by Lauren because you were changing, for good. No longer were the days of grabbing instant meal kits, nights of recording and takeouts. And you have every reason to.
While the smoke of brewing hot tea was usually something you look forward to get your body and soul intact for the rest of the day, lately there had been another angelic sight freely occupying the other side of your bed—a sight you look forward to see the first thing in the morning, as soon as you open your eyes to the bright, blinding sun. Yet, you could swear the sight was even mesmerising than the sun itself.
The calm personified in Kieran Tierney when he was sleeping was something else. Eyes shut perfectly in a dome shape and eyelashes tickling his prominent cheekbones—it was a scenery you would definitely choose over the leather four walls of your studio.
Kieran when awake was already bedazzling as it is, but when you take away all the determination and worries, he simply looks like an innocent child sleeping, with those thin lips left agape and soft snores coming out in tune melodically with the chirping bird outside.
For that particular private viewing alone, if it meant you had to do patchworks to your usual unusual routine, you would gladly do it in a heartbeat. You’d enjoy the bonus of 5 extra minute to run the pads of your fingers along the lines of his facial structure, grazing inch and every bit of the strong features you’ve come to love the past months, tracing every crook and nook until nothing else left untouched.
You like to touch the end of his hairline and the beginning of his skin, creasing out the contracted muscle at your initial touch, down to his thick brows, the long eyelashes, protruding cheek bones and jaw lines, the apple chin… and your favourite of them all; the thin but healthily pink lips that always pouts in default but would turn into a megawatt smile whenever around you. It’d become your favourite ever since you noticed that particular perk only you had the privilege to own.
Your hands would draw back to the tip of his pointy nose, a feature he inherited from his patrilineal genetics, and he would scrunch the muzzle softly as if he was about to sniff before gaining consciousness slowly but surely. You’d come to realise it was marked by his 3-times blink before he groaned a sleepy, groggy good morning as he took in his surroundings.
And you’d laugh when he attempted to pull you into another tight cuddle, prolonging your lazing time on the bed by leaving pecks on the crown of your head, as if he didn’t have somewhere to go every morning without fail.
As much as you’d come to terms with the fact that you know now your way of dying—should you be able to choose—is to be engulfed in Kieran’s arms, basked in his signature mixture of natural odour and his favourite perfume, until you run out of breaths, Kieran’s athletic routine was the reason why you had to get up the same time as your boyfriend.
Because who could fall asleep again when you got to gawk on your shirtless boyfriend walking around your bedroom like he owned the place?
Certainly not you, not when the adrenaline was too high on certain times and all you had to focus was not to tackle your boyfriend in the bathroom so that you could have sex. He has a job to keep, and you have fans waiting for your next creation. So you channelled your overflowing energy into coming into the studio early—it wouldn’t be a surprise to anyone, really, if you exposed yourself that your next album would be solely inspired by your “burly yet soft like a teddy bear” lover.
If 5 years ago someone said to you that you’d undergo all these drastic changes, you’d laugh at their face. Your old self wouldn’t have approved of your decision on letting Kieran in to your life so fast in the first place.
Old you, who didn’t think of anything else but your budding career.
Old you, who was so afraid to lose whatever you had because of a stupid move, like your fellow musicians went wrong.
Old you, who thought you had too much at stake to think of something outside the music and your fans.
Old you, who learnt from your last ex-boyfriend that you had to fight your way up on your own.
“How’s the album going?” Lauren started off again, now her notes and iPad sprawled all over the table, and you took the hint to get serious. “Is there any samples we can hear of?”
“I do—”
And that was when you realise your phone—your other phone, to be exact; the one you bought for its music features so you could rest assured to keep your creative outlet as positive as possible—was nowhere to be found. Your morning commute only includes the likes of your house or Kieran’s house and work lately, so you’ve got no choice but to call your boyfriend.
“What’s up, babe?”
Kieran had made it a habit of his to rotate any pet name he could probably think of to call you. On any other circumstances, you would usually curl your fingers when someone called you by a sweet moniker of their choice—heck, your last ex fling even complained about your disdain to them. But rather than disgust this time, it was more at the weird sensation vibrating through your entire body that you found yourself rather liking them.
In fact, you had to give Kieran a big kudos for making the transition in their relationship relatively natural. While a lot of things escalated very quickly in your respective lives, it somehow felt like it just fell into their deserving place instead.
Kieran really meant it when he vowed he would prove her fears wrong, exactly the night when you decided to let him into your life.
“I left my other phone at home, can you bring them to my studio?”
“Sure thing, love,” And Lauren had to hold back her squeals when she noticed your blushing cheeks. “See you in a bit.”
Turned out, it wasn’t merely a bit to the Scotsman. How could he not be stunned when you pulled the rug from under his feet?
He was only supposed to call your other phone in order for him to bring the device to you, but as soon as he heard intently and closely to the caller ring you’ve put for him, he was rendered speechless.
The very reason why your relationship with Kieran took off on a very long slow burn into what they were now was because you were initially very averse at the idea of romantically involved with anyone. Not after what your ex had done to you, and Kieran went into diving fully realising and acknowledging the part. He’d come to embrace your flaws and your imperfections, no matter how much you hate them, because it’s what made you… you. And he wouldn’t have it any other way.
Including your lack of verbal affection.
The irony, Kieran would laugh at the revelation, but it didn’t matter in his opinion because it didn’t particularly equal to not meaning you love for him. You crumbling down the longstanding Berlin Wall between them was enough of a proof that you felt the same way as him.
He had before long accepted the idea that you were not fond of grandiose gestures from your significant other, nor did you like doing so to your partner. You belonged rather to the kind of people who liked spending time closely with their respective partner, be it candle-lit dinner in the iconic Aviary or be on the phone call with him for hours when he was on an away match–didn’t matter for you, really.
You preferred to express her affection into a set of discreet actions; you could be found constantly holding his hand whenever you had the chance, playing with his hair, juggling between touching the side of his face and feeling the growing stubbles on his jaw.
When he was on an away game, you would send an Uber Eats for him and whoever his roommate at that time, a little supportive note from you would be slipped in the packaging with a help of the deliveryman. Now, being Kieran’s roommate was a spot worth fighting for amongst his teammates. And recently, you let Kieran stay over in your flat every now and then.
The action spoke more than volume, per Kieran’s standard of your love for him. It might not be much, but for Kieran, it meant no more walls, no more hesitation.
So when his ears picked up the lyrics of the caller ring, Kieran was left breathless. It was a crude song, not yet mastered, so he knew it was something she only recently produced, but it was what made the effect booming throughout his body became 10 times shuddering.
I remember like it was yesterday
First kiss and I knew you changed the game
You have me, exactly, well you want it,
And I'm on it
And I ain't ever gonna let you get away
Holdin' hands never made me feel this way
So special, boy it's your, it's your smile
We so in love
You had never been fluent in articulating her feeling into words of either written or spoken form, at least to Kieran’s face, but this song–it pretty much contained every description of what you felt towards him, practically a song to profess your love to him in a very discreet way.
You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up (Oh boy, oh boy)
You're my every, everything that I could ever dream of
You are my baby love, my baby love
You make the sun come up (Oh boy, oh boy)
You're my every, every, every, everything
Been a minute and we still holding it down
Butterflies every time you come around
You make me, so crazy
It's crazy, oh baby
And I don't ever wanna be with no one else
You're the only one that ever made me melt
You're special, boy it's your, your style
We so in love
Kieran’s heart was galloping so fast it could outmatch any stallion in their prime. He could actually feel the depths of your unspoken love and affection towards him from the song, from your voice alone, despite the still-lacking quality of the product. But god damn…
If this was the aftereffect of being serenaded by you, in all of your glorious words about how you feel towards him, Kieran didn’t think he could survive another, should you make another song for him.
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A Honkai Impact x Ninjago Guide, to help y'all undestand some of the mechanics of this world. Some of them will go unexplained, like the existence of Lloyd, because that's a major spoiler. Though if you are a fan of Honkai Impact, you can propabbly guess ;D
Characters:
Kai- Recently promoted A rank Valkryie. Head of his squad which consists of Nya, Jay, Cole and Zane. Uses Fire Attacks. Surprised at how he was chosen as leader for the squad over everyone else, but is an excellent mentor. His parents used to be Valks as well.
Nya- B rank Valkryie. Little sister of Kai's and uses water. Flooded Nagazora as the 3rd Herrscher, but the Honkai personality was subdued thanks to Kai. Trains as a Valk in order to gain control of her new Honkai powers. Very determined, besties with Jay.
Jay- B rank Valkryie. Sunshine Incarnate and uses lightning. Was the one who managed to convince the higher ups at Schicksal to let Nya train as a Valk. Besties with Nya, and accident-prone. Paired with Nya's inquistiveness, they get into all sorts of trouble.
Cole- A rank Valkryie, went against his fathers wishes of becoming an entertainer and joined Schicksal. Has a internship under St Freya's principal, Wu, and uses earth powers. Calm even under pressure, but hates responsibiliy, thus squad leadership was given to Kai.
Zane- A rank Valkryie. Was pratically raised by Schicksal, so he was the most against joining AE. But after finding out about the cruelties done by the Schicksal Overseer and the higher ups, he joined AE and was a huge player in the fight against Schicksal. Stoic, ice powers.
Wu: Nephew of the Overseer by adoption, led the project behind Artificial Stigmata, that gave Valks powers over elements. Still searching for his brother to this day. Wise and suprisingly snarky, was a former S-rank Valk. There are many secrets he keeps though...
Lloyd: [information redacted]
Pixal: [information redacted]
Honkai grade Chart
(For simplicity's sake, I merged Chariot class with Templar class)
Seraph Class- Weakest Class of Honkai Beasts. They can be taken out by a B-rank Valkryie. ( Examples:Vengestone Warriors, those corrupted robots form season 3, serpentine)
Templar Class- Second weakest Class of Honkai Beasts. A team of B-rank or one A rank Valkryie is needed to subdue this type of monsters. (Examples: Serpentine Leaders, Mr E, Mechanic,)
Emperor Class- Second Strongest Honkai beasts. A lineup of A-rank valkryies, or an S-rank Valkryie is needed. (Examples:King Vangelis, Pythor, Chen)
Judgement Class- The strongest of the Honkai beastss. They appear only when a Herrscher starts to awaken, so the appearance of one is never a good sign. Usually a few S-ranks is needed to subdue them. (Examples:Great Devourer, Wojira, The Preeminent)
Herrschers: Most S ranks valkryies would be decimated by them, having the will of the honkai and having control over all the honkai. They only pop up once per generation, and thus have to compensate their numbers with power in terms of destoying stuff. (Examples: Morro, Nya, Overlord)
Background Information
AE used to be the North American Branch of Schicksal, but after the Herrscher of Reason was transferred to them, they saw the many cruelties enflicted by Schicksal, and realised the unlike what most of the propaganda machines said, some Honkai can be reasoned with. Not the mindless monsters, mind you, but thee Herrschers specifically. After trying to reason with Schicksal and that failing, they left Schicksal and became their own organisation. Instead of using human with natural or artificial stigmatas, they relied on weapons to fight against the honkai. They rapidly expanded, and most of their personnel consisted of valks and personnel fleeing from Schicksal. With so many ex-Schicksal members in AE, Schicksal decided that AE has taken it too far and fought with them. AE won, with Schicksal, as a last resort, freeing all the honkai monsters they had kept for 'experimentation'. AE spends years tracking down, fighting or calming down these monsters, who are the villains of season 3- seabound. During this Au's events of Seabound, we meet World Serpent and the missadventures that comes from dealing with them, but that's sooo far in the future.
Fun fact: There are still a few remnants of Schicksal left even after AE destoyed them, such as the Sons of Garmadon. And while most of the public supports AE, some of those who don't have joined these remnants, thus making the remnants a bigger hassle then they should.
Another fun fact: Judgement Class Honkai Beasts, in this Au at least, are more like pets/friends to their corresponding Herscherr. For example, awaken the Preeminent, you bring back Morro. Kinda like Benares and Sirin.
Third Fun Fact: This Au was planned out till I ninjagofied Chapter 25 of Honkai Impact, so no one's going to the moon yet. Also yes, while some of the ninja will follow the similar storybeats like Nya-Mei, and Jay-Seele, other characters will share elements of a Honkai Impact Character, like Cole and Kai sharing Himeko, or a ninjago character being a mix of two honkai characters, like Zane being a mix of Durandal and Fu Hua, so this AU will be taking creative liberties with some things. So no, Great Devourer isn't going to be an emperor class, but Judgement Class honkai :( Sorry 'bout that.
Anyway, here's another snippet of the AU:
"Ugh, that was so painful. Couldn't they have found a less painful way of imbuing artificial stigmatas?" Jay whined a bit, and Nya giggled at his plight. As newly minted B-rank Valks, they were now allowed to be deployed into the field, but the process of being fully recognised as deployable included having natural stigmatas, or getting artificial ones. As a first generation valk, Jay had to sit still for an hour as a stigmata was imbued inside of him. That was way more agonising than anything else he had experienced, including Nagazora.
"Must be nice to have a natural stigmata" Jay grumbled, which Nya responded to by flicking a water droplet at him smugly. "So what powers did your stigmata give?" She asked curiously. Jay shook his head sadly a that. "Don't know, it's apparently random and that I would have to wait before my powers manifest. They did say that it will manifest by the end of the day. Hope I get a good one."
Nya smirked. "Don't get your hopes too high though, nothing can be as great as my water powers". Jay rolled his eyes at that. "Oh please, fire is wayyyyy better". "Heyyy!". They soon started to bicker playfully among one another, and in the back of his mind, Jay was content. Getting into Schicksal turned his life for the better, getting to save humanity, meeting Nya, and he wished that life would always be just a bright as it was now.
Don't count on it
Startled by that voice, Jay stopped mid-sentence. What was that? It sounded like him, but garbled. And it was in his head? The voice was omnious, familiar but at the same time alien to him. "Jay!", Nya's voice shook him out of his thoughts, and the confusion and fear on Nya's face made his face flush red. "You okay? I called your name three times".
That only made his face flush harder. "Uhh, ya, it was just, well, something weird happened in my brain. I think. May-Maybe my stigmata's awakening!" Nya's face perked up at that, and Jay seemed that that reason seemed reasonable enough. But what does alien thoughts in his head have to do with stigmata elemental powers?
"Oh look, Wu's leaving his office. That's pretty rare!" Nya pointed out, and that's when Jay realized that in their bickering, they had reached the concourse, where the principal's office overlooked. Wu never left his office, so it must be a serious emergency. But no alarms were blaring overhead as he would have expected an emergency that got Wu out of his office to be atleast threat level 4. Maybe he went for a coffee break?
"Come one, let's go inside", she whispered excitedly, like a child about to steal cookies from under their parents noses, before pulling him into the one place almost everyone he had met in St. Freya to not go without clear permission from the Principal himself. "Nya, did you hit your head too hard? Why are we going to a place we are definitely not supposed to go in!" He quietly shrieked, worried someone might spot them and punish them, or worse expel them. They already had gotten in so much trouble with their other stunts. How they managed to get promoted to B-rank with all the shenanagins he got pulled into, he didn't know, and he didn't want to lose that rank now.
"Oh come on. This room contains so many secrets. Surely they have news about the Orphanage!" Jay stilled at that. He had tried asking many people what they knew about Cocolia's Orphange services, but no one he had question knew anything about it. The one lead he had about his mother, before she disappeared when he was 7, was the Honkai weapon with Cocolia's Orphanage imprinted on it, but it had been a dead end for so many years. He had tried finding Wu, surely he knew something about the Orphanage, but he was feigning no knowledge of them for some reason. He saw the way Wu hesitated after he asked his question, he definitely knew something.
Go inside and find the truth, before he comes back.
Anddddd the omnious voice was back. But it was right wasn't it. If he ever hoped to find out anything about his mother, he had to go inside and search for the information. Even if he risked getting expelled. But didn't he join Schicksal in the first place to learn more about his mother? What was the point of these two years if he didn't take the opportunity that was dangling in front of him.
Sighing, he let Nya drag him inside, for a taste of forbidden knowledge.
Dramatic much?
Shut up, Mr. Omnious voice.
TBC
Inspired by @cookii-moon
#honkai x ninjago au#honkai impact#ninjago#ninjago au#ninjago nya#ninjago jay#jay walker#nya smith#nya jiang#nya jiang smith#master wu#wu ninjago#raiden mei#seele vollerei#theresa apocalypse
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Clowning around and showing off the Prism NPCs that showed up in Lei's backstory. We have the anxious little Melissa Balm, the drop-dead gorgeous Gigi Legris, and the tired AF Leon Lopez. Whom I might redesign a bit. Gigi Legris was indeed Lei's bestie when she was in the Middle district (Uptown/Downtown)... She tends to call girls she's close to "sweetie, honey, or darling" Depending on how she feels about them. She rarely does this with her male friends unless they're really close or something.
Melissa Balm, a 28 year old synthesis specialist (which Lei is also). She was moved to the Prism clinic in the slums some time after Lei was, likely maybe a year to six months prior to the start of the campaign. She is very shy and anxious (which is probably the reason she got demoted) and generally like a nervous little puppy. She's probably around Ceres' height if not shorter. Lei thinks she's cute (Lei likes small, cute things, especially when she thinks they resemble animals) but does get frustrated sometimes with how Melissa seems to not follow instructions/protocol (also possibly why she got demoted LOL). She is possibly the youngest worker at the clinic and on her off days she probably likes to draw. In my headcanons she also speaks to Ceres a little XD (who also likes to draw. She has pretty bubbly, neat writing (Cuz she and Lei need to label flasks and whatnot. She might forget to label them sometimes XD)
Leon Lopez, a 32 year old general doctor. He was the one who got moved to the slums because he was late to work a few times. The reason why he was late was actually because his father was sick and he was taking care of him. What happened to his father? (Well, he probably died... sorry Leon). He has the signature horrible doctor handwriting that is illegible to most people, which frustrates Lei whenever she has to read anything he's written. Although he comes off as cold and arrogant, he's just really tired all the time (from lack of sleep) and he actually is one of the rare doctors in the world that generally cares about patients. Lei has heard a rumour that he has a boyfriend who is a runner (This is true LOL. His boyfriend's real name is Dimitri, I have not decided Dimitri's runner name XD).
Gigi Legris, probably the most important character out of these three in relation to Lei. She works out in her free time and is into fashion (which is how she and Lei became friends!) She's also a tall queen at 180cm 💅💅💅 (Basically she slays). She met Lei in university and med school and they were the closest to each other during those times. Or at least, to Lei, she was her closest friend in her time in the Middle district. Gigi is very cool, confidence, and won't take BS from other people. She is also 32 like Lei and Leon, and is a synthesis specialist like Lei. She probably originally was doing research work in one of Prism's downtown labs before she later got promoted to an Uptown lab a little bit after Lei got demoted... where she is now... well... maybe you will find out WHEN I GET THE VIS NOVEL WRITTEN :3
As an aside we do find out what happens to Gigi (cuz the DM/Keeper decided to use her PAIN) to a degree (HER FATE IS NOT CONFIRMED YET COPE) but no idea what happened to the other Prism clinic workers... maybe Leon and Melissa are still out in the world somewhere... COPE
#leon melissa gigi#gigi legris#melissa balm#leon lopez#cyberpunk coc#my ocs#minor ocs#npcs really LOL#BUT THEY ARE#my npcs#lei's backstory#my art#sketch#concept art#concept sketches#OC LORE#i mean what did you expect LOL i always have OC lore#even if it may be the same thoughts again and again#might redesign leon#but melissa and gigi are perfect as they are#long post#sorry LOL
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Hi! Would I be able to get Benji hcs of him being child hood best friends with another footballer and he’s been secretly in love with her?
Childhood friend and crush of Benjamin Pavard -Imagine-
A/N: I've been scrolling through polls here and answering every single one with Vanilla Extract. Yes. Anyways, Thank you very much for the sweet request bestie <3 Loved the scenario. Hope you like it!!
Benjamin's love of the sport didn't come from anywhere, actually, in the beginning, it wasn't even his idea. One of his friends, a girl who lived not too far from his home was the one who made him fall in love with the game in the first place.
You were the kind of girl who would take the initiative, even explaining to him how the whole game worked, well as far as you understood when first meeting Benjamin as children. Going to play together became usual, and getting to know each other to develop a friendship that would last even after going to separate places every once in a while.
The spark in your eyes when talking about the sport you enjoyed was the first thing he loved about you, the effort you put in the training, may it be in school or when you started dreaming about being professional about it, something few actually achieved.
Your relationship was one of those where more than friends, you were each other's confidence source, a safe space where you could be yourselves freely, without any judgment or the pressure of expectation. Without even noticing how it came to be, Benjamin knew you were a vital part of his happiness, a feeling of comprehension and inspiration, that emotion that anyone else would have called love.
Luckily for both, their careers would follow similar paths, being able to pursue your main interest in common. When you started to earn attention from the french clubs, Benjamin was the first one supporting you, celebrating by your side. His desire to be at the level of the person he cared about the most started to ignite a flame in his matches and training, and his skills gained notoriety as well.
One of your favorite moments together was when you could celebrate together the jump to the professional fields of football. Your success was an achievement for him, and his promotion was one for you as well, it was the epitome of the bond that tied you both together, that had got you both closer with every passing year.
When the international compromises started, the distance did as well. The texts and the video calls replaced the long conversations you used to have while sharing laughs and playing friendly games. That was the first time Benjamin thought about talking to you about his feelings, the way he wanted to be at your side.
His favorite part of the season is when you get to play in the same city, both of you escaping the training and meeting to have something to drink and tell each other how everything was going in your respective clubs, and lives. Also, something that was kind of a tradition between you two, playing together where no one could bother you and take some pictures together so the distance wouldn't be so hard to endure.
One thought he had to himself was that the female division didn't get as much attention as the masculine, and he would love to see you get the full recognition you deserved... Even he thinks you'd be glowing while receiving a trophy and being received as a hero in Paris. That's what the person he adores truly deserves.
Disclaimer under the cut
DISCLAIMER: This is just fiction and imagined scenarios written by a fan of the aforementioned player, in no way intended to harm anyone in any shape or form. I do this as a hobby, to practice my writing and English skills since it is not my first language (and because I love him, of course, I do) so thanks for reading! <3
#benjamin pavard x reader#benjamin pavard imagine#benji#benjamin pavard#france nt x reader#france nt#fc bayern munich#fc bayern#bayern munich#fc bayern x reader#football player x reader#football imagine#football fanfic
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🌟 + the Johto Elite Four? /genuine, lighthearted
Send a 🌟 + name and I’ll talk about my self insert’s bond to that character!
oh man i had so much fun with brainstorming this stuff back when i made Our Love Is Here To Stay. will constantly be referring back to this fic as i talk about them
Will - I made him kinda showboaty and full of himself in my fic lol, but also i feel like that's kinda true about his character, from what i remember off the top of my head. Also weird vibes. Like, once, when I was a teen, I think I dreamt that he had a crush on me and wanted me to date him instead of Lance? So I kiiiiiindaaa very subtly snuck that into the background lore of the fic. I think Riya was the only one I've told that to so far, outside of whenever I probably posted that on my devart journal when it first happened lol?. Basically, he's just Lance's coworker to me.
Bruno - Love this guy, or well, the way he came out in the fic. Basically kinda borrowed a smidge from pokemas' direction with his character, but also the idea that he's also one of those cheerful loudboxes with how often he shouts HOO-HAH! or something :p Canonically, I don't think he'd be as big of a softie as I wound up writing him, but it was too funny not to think about him being like that. He's always very nice and sweet with me and greets everyone loudly. He was also the one who won all the betting pools on when Lance and I would date/propose/etc. Everyone overthought it, he just synthesized gossip info from the pokecen/league employees. He's kinda like that boisterous loud uncle who would also get very serious if someone tried to hurt you? But mostly we just enjoy having Pokemon battles together a lot and sometimes he shares his food with me if I'm waiting for Lance at the Pokemon League.
Karen - I love Karen!!!! I forget where the hell I got the idea that she was canonically a model/fashionista of some sort, but you can't tell me that's a wrong headcanon to have. She's that work bestie-in-law kinda thing except it's my husband's work but my bestie when i go there. She'll share devious little secrets about Lance with me, especially in the early/dating years, though by now there's less she could share that I wouldn't already know/believe. She still tells me when he's done something embarrassing (for him) and then I get to just later be like "So, honey... about <redacted event>?" "I really wish Karen didn't catch that =_="
When Lance and I were first dating/almost dating, she was very supportive and helpful for basic dating/beauty/appearance tips. c: She also sometimes envies us, because she hasn't had a lot of long-term relationships that worked out because of her position/goals/life ambitions and beliefs.
Koga - embarassing old man co-worker that you tease your husband about him becoming. Koga and I have battled enough, from when he was originally a Gym Leader and again after his promotion to the E4, that he respects me as a Pokemon Trainer. But it took awhile for him to start seeing me as a grown-up adult from when I most battled him as a kid and teen. We have a fairly amicable relationship overall, as far as the coworker vs coworker's wife dynamic goes. He's this cool but sometimes embarrassingly out of touch old guy I know and I'm some person who can help translate his teenage daughter's mysterious ways!
Thank you so much for asking about them! I absolutely love getting to talk about them whenever I can on a meta level bc of the fic I wrote, bc I went from being like "yeah sure they're characters may as well include them" to "this is my husband's squad of coworkers and everyone in this group is embarrassing to each other in some way shape or form."
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“It’s a fucking concert act like a normal fucking even The 1975 fans are not deranged as you Greta girls are”
It’s because Matty sticks his literal tongue down our throats and he’s bestie for that… y’all get TikTok’s posted from months ago that are all filmed on the same day spread out as “promo” and nothing else other than old photos from photographers that work for the band and are all approved by management to be posted on a strict schedule…. GVF doesn’t interact with the fans. ever. The only time you guys get to see GVF is on stage…. Or if you move to Nashville and stalk them and even then you only really get Danny because that slut is everywhere like he doesn’t fucking go home. He broke up with that girl and literally hasn’t left the streets. The streets and Danny are one at this point. (Side note lol Danny is the only one single and fun in GVF. the rest are like married and boring always home. but Danny was also locked down for so long by a girl with a mustache… anyways) So let the girls go crazy like horny rabbits with rabies. don’t blame them. they are just having fun. FUN. Have y’all heard of the word FUN BEFORE? You should try it and try letting go at a concert. Concerts for some people are THE ONLY TIME SOME PEOPLE CAN TRULY EXPRESS THEMSELVES WITH ART THAT SAVED THEIR LIFE. And most spent their hard earned money to see a band that probably saved their life many times. Matty fucks us and smokes with us he is a homie for that. so we are used to the 1975 at this point. we are literally besties. I’d fight people for Matty, George, Adam, and Ross and they’d fight people for US, risk their life and safety for us. like that’s my family they do so much for us and have over the years. Y’all don’t got no personal relationship with GVF. They don’t interact with anyone online or ever do small concerts for fans or have events for fans or try to be more involved. GVF just makes music then tour then dip after getting paid. I have never heard stories of GVF talking to fans for hours or just chilling randomly. Leave us 1975 girlies and gays and theys out of this. Matty even be kissing the gay guys also so they don’t feel left out. You guys don’t get shit and it sucks because GVF doesn’t seem to care to even somewhat share anything personal or having any type of relationship with fans. It’s sad honestly. At most they post and y’all react. Nothing more. And you can say “but they don’t owe us anything blah blah blah” go argue with a wall. Artists should have some sort of relationships with fans. even if it’s just a photo here and there giving a personal life update. Or even a poem they like or what’s been on their mind. it doesn’t have to be in detail or super personal but at least SOMETHING to say I’m still here, I still care, I see you, and I still love you guys the way you love me and my art. It’s really not that hard. I’ve seen so many artists who CARE about their fans sending them letters or signed stuff because they see their fan pages and stuff. But never with GVF unless it’s PROMOTIONAL related. I’m saying all this as someone who’s been a fan of the 1975 since 2013 and GVF since 2019… GVF just doesn’t care to have a relationship with fans so let the girls go crazy at concerts that’s literally the closest they will ever get to those 4 boys. As for The 1975 we are family to Matty, Ross, adam, and George. You guys just listen to GVF’s music nothing will ever be more and that’s okay because GVF doesn’t want more. Two completely different bands with two relationships with fans.
#greta van fleet#gvf#josh gvf#sam gvf#jake gvf#josh kiszka#danny wagner#danny gvf#jake kiszka#sam kiskza
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