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mochinomnoms · 5 months

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Ooo here’s an interesting thought for you. So you know how, in the interspecies romance, you mentioned how Jade and Floyd would still kinda ‘bully’ a potential partner? Can you imagine if that person were an overthinking type? Like the ‘mean’ interactions make them think that either of the tweels just do NOT like them.

Basically misunderstandings abound.

Floyd gifts them a tooth; are they next?? Jade gives a poisonous (but pretty/rare) mushroom; is this a threat??

Could also just be a person who has a difficult time interpreting social cues, or flirting.

But either way, the poor object of their interest starts avoiding them and is so confused by the mixed signals. So they go up to Azul or something and ask if they’ve made the respective tweel angry or something. Because they thought they were getting along???

Just a poor confused bean.

Anyway sorry that was long but I just thought it was an interesting concept. 😂

As someone whose autism severely impacted their understanding of social norms, I feel this on a deeply spiritual level. In the partner's defense, the twins are just generally intimidating and take delight in scaring their peers. They say the most out of pocket shit and it's hard to tell when they're being serious or joking (they also have a tad bit of the tism). Poor Azul would be so tired of having to deal with a potential eel mate asking him to call off his right/left-hand men, they don't have a contract with him anymore, so why are they threatening them with loose teeth and poisonous mushrooms?? Azul!! Make them stop!!!

(He briefly considers staying out of it. It would do them some good to suffer through their pining until they have the common sense to look up human dating and woo methods. But they are his friends that he actually cares quite deeply for his employees whose moods are affecting productivity, so he'll explain it to you, and then go give them a good wack in the head for being stupid.)

Floyd is the more likely of the two to not look up human courting and dating methods. He's more of the kind of guy that's hoping you will get what he means by vibe alone. Like that manifesting stuff Cater goes on about. You'll have to be particularly perceptive to notice that he squeezes you a bit softer, looks at you with hearts in his eyes a bit longer than more, and notice that he slips up and calls you by your name instead of Shrimpy; he's surprisingly subtle with his growing affections. Jade would have definitely research ahead of time, plus he's very perceptive of others and their emotions around him. He'll probably be able to tell that you're not getting his advances, but on the other hand, it would be so funny to see how long it takes for you to catch on. He'll make fun of you in the future on how you “strung along a poor eel's heart, waaahhhh!” while he pined after you with foraged and handmade gifts, classic merfolk courting! That, or you accidentally start dating/a friends-with-benefits situation, both of you misunderstanding the other's intentions. It would take some incredible denseness and misunderstanding on both your parts for that to happen, which is a lot easier than you think when it comes to Jade “Keep them Guessing” Leech. Truly, a man can be too confident with regard to love, please tell him this or else you'll spend at least four months in a relationship before realizing it.

#mochi asks #twst #twisted wonderland #jade leech #floyd leech #we give jade too much credit and floyd too little #a dumb of ass he is #thateldribitch

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nilolol30 · 7 months

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Ello ^^, just curious can you do a one-shot of where reader is MK’s sibling(GN) but gets trained by macaque? (Platonic)

(OOO I like this!! The outcomes would be pretty different depending on the season this plays out so I did it a little after season 3. I also may be playing a little favoritism on this oneshot 💀)

"Okay break time kid" Macaque put his staff away letting it fade out from its shape returning into the shadows "Wait what? But I can still keep going!" You wiped the sweat from your forehead.

"You can't fight if you've got torn muscles kiddo it's good to try and push limits but not flat out breaking them okay" he ruffles the hair on your head making his way to the bean bag he recently added to the dojo and sat down.

"But didn't you push Mk's limits further than this?" You joined him sitting down in the bean bag next to him your comment makes Macaque frown slightly "That...that was different kid I wasn't trying to train him I was manipulating him just to get back at Wukong I shoulda left him out of our business kid and I'm not here to hurt you like that I'm here to teach you"

You stared at Macaque you knew he didn't apologize to Mk about what he did but you could see he wasn't proud of it maybe if you managed to give him a little push he might apologize to your brother you were about to make a comment but someones ears must have been burning because your phone rang with MKs profile popping up.

Of course you answer the phone and noticed Macaque slightly leaning in you give him a small glare and he holds his hands up in surrender while mouthing 'cant help it' with a roll of your eyes you speak up "Hey Mk what's up?" After a little bit of chatting Mk asked if you'd like to join him with training.

Recently Mk's been trying to teach you basics of self defense Incase he's not around when you're in trouble you still haven't told him you've actually been training with his ex mentor ex enemy but to put him at ease you agreed often holding yourself back least he gets suspicious.

After saying yes and agreed he'll pick you up near the docks you put away your phone and hear Macaque scoff "Pretty sure the kid just wants to show off like his mentor" you rolled your eyes and stood up "Oh so like you too?" Macaque let out a dramatic gasp his hand clenching his chest in fake agony.

Saying your goodbyes you leave the dojo and started your journey to the docks leaving Macaque alone with his thoughts and...he tends to come up with funny little schemes when he's alone with his thoughts with a smirk he opens a portal underneath his feet and dropped in.

MK was already at the dock when you got there he smiled when he spotted you and waved "Hey I'm so happy you said yes!! You'll learn way more from Monkey king since he's like a better teacher than me hehe" Mk laughed rubbing the back of his hair.

"No problem but did you at least make sure to ask Monkey king if I could join? I don't want to drop in out of nowhere" Mk took out his staff ready to po-go travel you both "Yeah yeah I did actually he suggested it! Something about getting to used to eachothers fighting style or something"

You jumped on Mk back and held on as he started pogoing over the ocean honestly you wonder how he didn't get sick by doing this thankfully before you nearly lost your lunch Mk landed on a cliff that was near a little hut.

"I thought you'd have to go through a waterfall" Mk shrunk his staff and walked next to you "That's one way to come in but this entryway also has a seal it's just easier to land here po-go style"

Mk lead you to the front of the hut and then you could see Wukong the great sage underneath a tree eating a bunch of peach chips with crumbs covering his face and the top of his armor through mid bite he looks over at you two and smiled throwing the bag of chips behind him some little monkeys race to steal them.

"Hey bud! Looks like you got Mk 2.0 to join haven't seen you since the little after party" you deadpaned at the nickname "Yeah don't call me that please" Wukong shrugged "That's fair anyways why don't we warm up first before the training you know stretching and all that" Monkey king waved you two over to join him on the clearing.

"Sweet Lego!" Mk bounced over and you followed joining in on the stretches and warm-ups Wukong came over to help you adjust your posture but for a second he made a weird face somewhat annoyed and confused but he seemed to shake it off.

"Alllright so warm-ups done and- okay so uh kiddo" Wukong rubbed the bridge of his nose as he looks at you "I'm sorry but I can't focus with that...Stench Macaque what are you trying to pull now!??" Wukong growled while he seemed to stare at your shadow Mk jumped and stared at the same place.

"Awah you've gotten boring Wukong" a purple face appears in your shadow before Macaque rises up and smiled at his old old 'friend' Wukong's tail seems to flick on irritation.

"Whua!? What are you doing in their shadow huh!?" MK yelled pointing a finger at Macaque holding out his staff Wukong raises and eyebrow seemingly agreeing with those questions.

Macaque smiled and wrapped an arm around your shoulder and pulled you into a side hug "What I can't check in on MY own student? Especially if they're taking training lessons from you" MKs jaw dropped his eyes nearly jumping out of his skull as he slowly turned to stare at you.

"Um surprise?" You waved your hands with a nervous smile Wukong switches his gade from you to Macaque and over and over Mk managed to snap out of his shock "nuh uh no way I'm not gonna let you tick then like you did to me you jerk!" Wukong put his hand on MKs shoulder to stop him from storming over.

"Hold on Bud how's about I talk with Shadow guy for a bit while you chat with your sibling kay?" Mk thought for a moment and nodded Wukong smiled but immediately dropped it walking over and grabbed Macaque by the scarf and dragged him into his hut.

Mk then turned back to you hands on his hips you looked down not really knowing what to start this conversation with "So uh... you're having words with-" "OH WE ARE HAVING WORDS YOUNG ONE! ARE YOU SERIOUS-"

It took a long time especially since it seems Macaque and Wukong were also taking their time to 'chat' and it definitely took awhile to reassure Mk Macaque wasn't going to hurt you but it seems now everyone is all caught up and both Macaque and Wukong walked out of the hut.

Macaque sent a smile to you and looked to Mk gesturing him to follow while he walks into the cave Wukong gave Mk a nod and so he followed you were tempted to follow behind them but Wukong gently grabbed your shoulder "Give em a minute kid trust me"

Instead of just waiting around Wukong decided to see what Macaque taught you so far and had you fight a clone of him while he watches he made sure the clone holds back and about halfway through Mk and Macaque was back Mk ran to Wukong's side to cheer you on.

"Psh c'mon kid don't be scared to give him a good kick on the nose!" Macaque called out earning another glare from Monkey king.

#monkie kid #lmk platonic #lmk x reader #lego monkie kid x reader #monkie kid x reader

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bedoballoons · 10 months

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Hi!! May I request a version of someone bullying the reader, but with a reader who takes no shit, is very bold and feisty? And then, the reader themselves fights back the ones bullying them?

Hello!! Ooo feisty I love it!! I hope you enjoy and thank you so much for your request!!! <3

P.s: This is super long! Sorry >///<

─⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ✿─

A/n: Modern School AU!! Part 4! Warning for: bullying, being rough, curse words, and fights!! Requests/asks open!!

{༻~Standing up to a bully~༺}

(Includes: Albedo, Tighnari, Xiao, Kazuha, Heizou and Scaramouche!!)

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𑁍༄Albedo:

You glared at the group of bullies surrounding you, your back against the the metal lockers, honestly who do these people think they are. "Leave me alone, I'm warning you!" You threaten, your heart already racing with slight fear but mostly courage, you weren't gonna let a group of jerks get the best of you. The group only snickered in response, gesturing to you as if to say look at this person, thinking they can actually do anything to us.

"Seriously, look dumbass, me and my friends are here to teach you a lesson, to make a lesson out of you, beat you up here for everyone to see. You and your freakish nerd of a boyfriend, whenever we find him." One of them said, spitting in your face with every word...making your face heat up red with anger, rage making your hands clench into fists. "Don't talk about him like that..." You said quietly, your words dripping with hatred as you used the locker as leverage, launching yourself off of it and kneeing the bully as hard as you could in the gut, watching in satisfaction as they hunched over in pain.

Suddenly you were enveloped by a familiar warmth, arms wrapping around you tightly as Albedo held you close to him. "Are you alright? Are you hurt?" His eyes were wide with concern, but as you glanced at the bully, you couldn't help the smile that made its way onto your face. "I'm perfectly fine, if anything...they're the one who needs help." Their group of followers backed away, watching as their leader clutched their stomach in pain and you simply smirked at them.

𑁍༄Tighnari:

You looked down at your homework, study books and papers as they scatter across the cement ground, your hard work fluttering around the cement. You bit your lip, anger bubbling inside of you as you turned around to the culprit, a smug bully, laughing with their friends and pointing at you like it was the funniest thing they had ever seen. You shook your head, trying to ignore them and pick up your stuff, but as you reached down one of them just had to say something, "Gosh next time don't be so clumsy, maybe your homework won't end up...ruined."

You glared daggers at them, fire burning in your eyes as you watched the one that had spoke pick up one of your papers and tear it right in half, letting the pieces get blown away with the wind while they laughed hysterically. "Bastards!" You shouted stepping closer to them, "Honestly, you think it's funny to pick on people, are you so low in IQ that you have to use peoples bad feelings to laugh! You're nothing but bottom of the barrel jerks!"

Their smiles fell as you shouted at them, some of them crossing their arms defensively while others cracked their knuckles...preparing for a fight. The one that had ripped your paper speaking first, "You would say something like that wouldn't you, dating one of the smartest guys in school clearly gave you to much confidence. We may be nothing but bottom of the barrel but you smartasses are hated by everyone alot more than we are! How about you go be with you boyfriend while he seduces his damn plants!"

Then just like that you snapped, your fist colliding with the bullies nose so hard they fell backwards, the rest of them stepping back in fear. Your hand stung with pain, but you'd never felt better and as you got pulled away by Tighnari to some unknown place so you wouldn't get in trouble, you felt a little proud. "You're lucky you didn't break your hand." Tighnari muttered while wrapping your bruised hand up with gauze and carefully making sure it was well taken care of, but then he paused, smiling slight as he kissed your forehead.

𑁍༄Xiao:

You shook your head, feeling done with the situation, as a well known group of trouble makers surrounded you, saying rude things and touching your bag, your clothes, pinching your skin while they laughed amongst themselves. You sighed in annoyance, your words filled with anger as you spoke, "Can you all just back off, I'm not in the mood for your childish antics, unlike you morons I actually want to make it to class on time."

They snickered, one of the smaller ones shoving you harshly, "Did you just call me a moron? Fuck you, how about just for that I show you who's actually a moron for opening their mouth when they shouldn't." You rolled your eyes, quickly recovering from being shoved and grabbing the one that had spoke by their collar, "Who's the moron again, because it certainly isn't me. In fact I'm pretty sure I was right the first time considering you're shaking in your boots like a baby about to cry."

The rest of the bullies scattered away, leaving you with the small one who looked like they were seconds away from pissing themselves. You let them go and they bolted away, making you chuckle, honestly why do they even bother. Then to add to it all a arm wrapped around your waist, Xiao smiling at you proudly before leaning in to give you what he would say was a victory kiss.

𑁍༄Kazuha:

Kazuha held your hand, trying to calm you down as anger made even the tips of your ears red. A well known bullying standing smugly in front of you as the pieces of your favourite poem Kazuha had ever written fell from their hands, swirling across the floor with each step your schoolmates took. "Its alright my love, I can write you more poems, maybe even better ones." Kazuha tried, but that wasn't the point, this person had ruined something you cherished and you weren't just going to let them get away with it.

"You know, I wonder just how cruel someone has to be to take something someone else cherishes so much...and tear it to shreds in front of them. Do you ever look at yourself in the mirror? Do you see a monster? Because that's all you are and ever will be." You're voice was filled with spite and as you spoke you only got more furious. The bullies eyes narrowed, he took a step closer to you and Kazuha instantly moved to stand in front of you, only to be shoved harshly out of the way.

That was the final straw, the second the bully got close enough to you, you launched your foot up, kicking then right where it hurts. As they fell to the ground crying, you helped Kazuha up, checking to see if he was okay...when you noticed the blush on his face. "Are you alright?" You asked, he didn't seem to hear you though as he gently cupped your face and kissed you happily, god he fell more in love with you everyday.

𑁍༄Heizou:

You groaned quietly in disgust, wanting so desperately for the bully to leave you alone, they knew you were taken...hell most of the school knew and yet here they were, making you uncomfortable with their advances even though you had already made it clear you weren't interested. "Get it through your thick skull, I'm taken, have a boyfriend and even if I wasn't I wouldn't be interested in you!" You said...again, but the bully just shook their head, blowing a kiss in your direction as you cringed.

You rolled your eyes and attempted to walk away, done with them entirely...when they decided to stand in front of you, blocking your exit and making your hands ball up into fists, enough was enough. "Move, I already told you. Not. Interested." They smirked at you, not moving a inch, making the situation worse for themselves as you quickly dove around them, using the side of your body to harshly shove them out of the way as you pushed pass.

They bumped right into the wall with a loud satisfying thud and you hurried away, giggling as they curse under their breath. As you were walking down the hall freely you ran into your boyfriend himself, who was leaning against your locker, arms crossed and a small smirk on his face, "I heard what happened, sorry I wasn't there to help...but it sounds like you had it covered anyway." You blushed slightly, nodding as you walked up to him and he placed a gentle kiss on your cheek.

𑁍༄Scaramouche:

Scaramouche looked at you, a slight tinge of worry in his eyes as the bullies continued their attempts to annoy you...and you knew full well that worry wasn't because he thought you couldn't handle it, it was because if you didn't he would and it definitely wouldn't be pretty. You sighed angrily, wondering why you could never just have a moment of peace with your boyfriend. "Look just back off, I'm not in the mood for your stupid insults and if you don't quit it, I'll make sure you won't make anymore.." You sounded even more threatening then you meant to and from the way Scaramouche looked at you, you could tell he was impressed.

The group seemed to pause for a second, considering wether it was worth it or not to stay and clearly choosing the wrong answer as one of them spoke up, "What, you're just gonna make your boyfriend beat us up? What a pussy, at least do it yourself." You glanced at your boyfriends hands, he was seconds away from sending this bully to the hospital and getting yet another write up from the school.

"Asshole." You muttered and just like that the bully went to hit you, Scaramouche about to step in...but you were faster, punching the bully right in the nose as hard as you could. Your hand hurt like hell and blood dripped down the bullies shirt as they held their now broken nose, meanwhile Scaramouche was laughing hysterically. You grabbed his hand, running away from the crime scene and hoping you wouldn't get in trouble.

The second the two of you were alone Scaramouche pinned you to the wall, your hands above your head as he smiled, "God I love you so fucking much.."

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ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚Have a good day!!*⁠.⁠✧

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thebarontheabyss · 5 months

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ooo i love asking this question yet i can never word it properly :Y

How would the ros/raven feel if they overheard the mc defending them very strongly like, someone says something mean or bad about them and mc stands up for them listing all their good qualities not realizing the ro/raven is right around the corner and can hear them?

Ha! You worded it perfectly, I think. 😉

In a quiet corner, Death overhears MC's spirited defense against criticisms of their role. Accustomed to internalizing negativity, Death is visibly moved by the MC's words, a bewildered and grateful expression softening their usually stoic demeanor. Expect a moment of profound connection later, where Death might share their appreciation in their own awkward, endearing way.

Lilith/Damien, hearing the MC's fiery defense, feels an exhilarating rush of butterflies. They'd keep this knowledge like a treasured secret. Don't expect them to bring it up, but their smoldering glances might just betray their delight.

Morgan/Morgana would be genuinely surprised to hear MC speak so highly of them. Used to relying on themselves, hearing this kind of support might make them reassess their often lone-wolf approach. They'd later thank the MC, a rare blush on their cheeks, as Pepper smirks in the background.

Shelly, bustling around the bar, catches a snippet of MC's fervent defense. Her usual bright smile grows even wider if that's possible. Later, expect her to thank MC with a special concoction at the bar, her eyes twinkling with gratitude and mischief. "Didn't know you were such a fighter," she'd say, laughter in her voice.

Yaga, overhearing MC's staunch defense from her accounting nook, initially pretends not to care. But later, when she quietly offers an unsolicited but incredibly helpful piece of advice, there's a softness in her diamond eyes that wasn't there before. A gruff "You're not so bad yourself, youngster," might be her way of acknowledging the support.

Peisinoe would be secretly pleased to hear the MC's praise, though they might play it cool when they finally show themselves. Expect a quip like "I always knew you had good taste," but with a genuine warmth in their eyes.

There's no immediate reaction from Hastur, no change in his vigilant posture. Later, he approaches MC, his tone even and calm. "Your defense, while unnecessary, is noted," he says, a hint of something unspoken in his gaze.

He Without Name, standing in the shadows, hears the MC's praise. Although the full context of the situation might elude them, the sincerity in the MC's voice resonates deeply. Later, in a rare moment of clarity, they might approach the MC with a soft "Thank... You..." acknowledging the sentiment in their own unique way.

The Raven would be utterly amused and maybe even a bit smug about the whole ordeal. Expect a snarky but fond remark later about how they "knew you were my favorite for a reason."

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aughtpunk · 1 month

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I was wondering if you could go a little more into detail with Shaun's character please? Cuz I'm writing a fanfic AU of ur AU centered around him and I don't want it to be too off-character (cuz I most certainly can get carried away w my head canons lmao).

Ooo, let me think about this.

At his core Shaun is very much a protective older brother (even though he hatched out of their egg at the same time) who's entire world has evolved around Jacob. Ever since the Reaping of the Lambs and the deaths of their parents protecting Jacob became the sole driving force in Shaun's life. It was what kept him going through the darkest of days. As long as Jacob was alive he could keep going, keep fighting, and keep running.

Shaun is also bit of a brat. While he's super protective of Jacob everyone else is fair game. He likes teasing people who are far too serious as a way to cope with the horrors he's grown up with. He's also sarcastic sometimes, usually towards aforementioned serious people. He also likes to tell terrible jokes just to make Jacob smile during the worst of it. Almost all of his humor in this way is his own personal self-defense.

Shaun has found himself well educated completely by accident. He never meant to become a scholar, but having nothing to do but read Shamura's library for a hundred years in the afterlife has changed that. Combined with an excellent memory Shaun has become bit of a walking library himself when it comes to science, medicine, and history. He's also one of the few people outside of The Bishops that can actually read cursive.

Shaun does have some anger issues as a side effect of The Reaping. While he would never act on them himself (he has no real official training when it comes to battle) there's always a little voice within himself that wants to default to violence as the answer to all of his problems. Indeed the thought of just straight-up murdering the now-mortal bishops for revenge has come to him many times. But he would never pick up the blade himself out of anger. Now, if someone else was willing to do it...

At the same time Shaun has a good sense of justice. It's for that reason why he was so shocked to learn about what Jacob had done with the cult. To him society is all about protecting the innocent and punishing the guilty. So hearing about those same innocents being sacrificed for the sake of power was enough to push him over the edge. He would never pick up a weapon out of anger, yet he could probably talk himself into picking up one to protect those who need protecting.

And of course there's Shaun's greatest flaw: The fact that he got completely rizz'd up by Kallamar of all people. This confuses Kallamar most of all, really.

#cult of the lamb #cotl #cotl shaun #cotl kallamar #cotl lamb

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purrmoon · 5 months

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Pregnancy headcanons for omegas w/o their baby daddy?

ooo!

so, generally the way i do aob, omegas don’t necessarily need their pup’s sire with them, but they DO need a trusted pack member. that pack member can be a sibling, friend, parent, or partner, just, someone they trust to take care of them / the pup.

just a clarification for how i’ve worded some of these xD

their anxiety is much higher, which leaves them jumpy and even paranoid. they’re much warier people touching them.

extremely defensive of their dens/nest.

also extremely picky about their dens/nests. they’ll make and remake their nest until it satisfies them—and sometimes it will only satisfy them for a short time before they start all over again.

hormones have their emotions running high, and without a partner to help soothe them/regulate them their mood swings can be pretty bad.

sleep in short fits, waking at the slightest change in sound.

the closer they get to birth, the less they tend to leave their homes / dens.

they eat more!! again, an increase in appetite is to be expected, but it increases just a little bit more for them.

lots of purring to self-soothe / soothe the pup.

the pup is a little extra restless, moving more and pushing at the ribs / stomach / bladder / etc.

i tried to keep most / all of these symptoms unpleasant but not totally debilitating; while i love leaning on the “needs pack” aspect of omegaverse, i didn’t want to make anything TOO life-threatening xD

if anyone wants to add anything please feel free <3

#🌙#my lore #pups #omegas #aob #pregnancy #sorry it took me so long to get to this nonny

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where-dreamers-go · 4 months

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“Sweet One” Spn Gabriel x plus size! Reader

(A/N: Requested by @bubblegumfanfics for love confessions galore! I hope you like it! I had rewatched Pride and Prejudice the other day and uh…had to reel back the confessions a bit. Warnings: Tiny angst and fluff Word Count: 943 words)

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Good music. Good vibes. Good baking!

The relief and bubbling joy to have time in your schedule to bake was almost tangible. You loved it.

Baking was a science. An art! It didn’t matter where someone was or what they looked like — they could experience baking in some form. Hopefully.

You, for one, were putting another dessert into your experience. Hence the cooling pan that held a chocolate cake fresh out of the oven set away from your next task.

It looked good. But so did you.

Readjusting your apron, you smiled at the fabric.

This is so cute, you thought. Totally worth it for the pockets alone.

Who said aprons had to be boring?

You had every right to look and feel cute while baking. Maybe highlight your favorite features and curves. You were a human not a cardboard cutout or edited picture. Personality and shape made a person.

Perhaps not a certain archangel’s preferred shape of human.

But he’s my friend. No downside there.

You could accept that.

A falter in your smile slowed you only a little.

There was cookie dough in the refrigerator that needed to be sorted for baking and plenty of counter space after the dishes you had finished washing. No time for sour thoughts that’d get you nowhere.

Besides, you thought as you opened the fridge, these cookies are for Gabriel. There’ll be more than a dozen this time.

Cold bowl of dough in hand, you turned back to the counter, only to find the very archangel you had been thinking of. Never a coincidence.

Gabriel was busying himself by sniffing the chocolate cake.

A smile pulled on your lips.

“Hi. Did you nose bring you here?” You inquired with a light laugh, shutting the fridge door.

“Partially.” He tapped his fingers across the countertop.

“Uh-huh.” You set the bowl down beside the baking sheets.

Golden eyes looked up and held your gaze.

“And I wanted to see you.”

“Ooo.” You placed your hand over your heart. “That is incredibly sweet.” Picking up a scooper, you added, “And I may have something sweet for you in return — if you don’t eat the dough.”

Hands up in defense, Gabriel promised, “I’ll wait. I did just say why I came, remember, sugar?”

“Yeah.”

Brushing off the term of endearment, you started scooping the cookie dough into small spheres. There was an after thought to make them bigger, but you challenged yourself to stick to the plan. Anything to keep your thoughts in place. You couldn’t exactly say the same on the fluttering in your stomach.

“Chocolate chip cookies.” Gabriel hummed in approval as he made his way to the other side of the counter.

“I know it’s one of your favorites.”

“Anything from you is my favorite.”

Grinning a little bashfully, you replied, “Thank you. That’s really sweet of you to say. I do save the best ones; hide any burnt cookies or crumbled brownies.”

“Now who’s the sweet one?” Gabriel leaned against the counter and lightly poked your shoulder.

“It’s all the baking, I guess.”

The heat creeping up your neck was almost as distracting as the feel of Gabriel’s honey-colored gaze.

Just make sure there’s chocolate chips in each one, you instructed yourself.

Doing your best to focus was usually so simple when baking. A fun activity to zone into. At that moment, you were unsure.

Behind you, the string on your apron had moved. Hardly noticeable. Yet you knew why.

“Are you entertaining yourself or are you trying to signal for a piece of cookie dough?” You peered over to your friend.

“I was thinking.” He dropped the fabric from between his fingers.

“Okay…”

You set aside the scooper and turned to Gabriel.

“I love your baking.”

You grinned briefly.

“And I,” he swallowed, “I’m grateful for your friendship and kindness and you.” Standing upright, he continued, “You make existing worth something.”

Upon opening your mouth to respond, no words came. Your mind was a fuzzy mess with most words blocked by you trying to sort out how you felt about his words and if you were about to overthink it all.

“You still don’t know, do you?” Gabriel asked softly.

Your brows pinched in curious confusion.

“Apparently not,” you noted.

Did you dare allow yourself to hope? To think he just might like you with your caring personality and unique curves as more than a friend?

You dearly hoped you weren’t reading him wrong. Either way, you were certain to hear something from your dear friend.

“What are you trying to say?” You asked, ever cautious of the thumping of your heart.

“Truthfully?”

“Yeah.”

“I love you.”

His words resonated in the quiet of your home. Neither of you rushing to fill the air.

Closing your eyes for a moment, you breathed in deeply to center yourself.

This is real. Does he—

“I love you so much it’s almost ridiculous,” Gabriel continued. “I don’t know where to even begin.” He took a chance and grabbed your hand. “This is real and I hope I’m not a complete fool for thinking you might feel the same. Even a little.”

“You,” you covered a joyous laugh, “I’m ridiculous.”

He titled his head.

“I thought you didn’t like me that way.”

Stepping closer, Gabriel poked your nose, stating, “You are ridiculous for thinking that. How could I not fall for you, sugar? I have literally tripped when you’ve smiled. Not that I minded much.”

You shook your head with a fond smile and took hold of his other hand. Sighing, you confessed warmly, “I love you too.”

Honey-colored eyes had never appeared so bright.

~~~

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kooktrash · 1 year

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How would “love lies” jk would react if one of yn's old boyfriend suddenly come into picture and wants her back? 🍄

oooo ok so this was more scary jk, like imagine him being all intimidating and ready to throw hands for you whenever he feels the need to. like he would not take you being disrespected well, assss we already know. also I’m writing these so fast bc I literally have nothing better to do 🥹

omg I bet y/n isn’t used to someone sticking up for her

love lies | jeon jungkook

REQUESTS OPEN

warnings: none, just jk being scary. 1k words

“Jungkook, are you listening?”

“No,” he was at least honest, lifting his drink to his lips, chugging its content before crushing the plastic cup in a fist. “You see that guy over there?” He asked Jimin and Hoseok who had joined him for a night of drinking. Of course he would’ve preferred if you came with but you rejected him since you had to work late tonight. You told him to go out with his friends so they wouldn’t think you’re keeping him from them but he would have rather waited for you. How weird right? A guy more interested in hanging out with his girlfriend than the guys.

“That one?” Hobi asked, pointing to a guy in a navy blue t-shirt, “What about him?”

“He’s Y/n’s ex. He’s been sending Y/n all these texts trying to get her to go out with him again,” Jungkook said, eyes trained on the man hanging out with another guy. Jimin’s brows furrowed, “Him? That guy’s got nothing on you.”

“Doesn’t matter, he doesn’t leave Y/n alone, that’s the problem.”

“So what are you gonna do?” Hoseok asked him to watch Jungkook keep his gaze on the guy. He took a couple steps forward, “Gonna go have a talk with him. I’ll be back.”

The guy seemed to be leaving and that’s when Jungkook acted. The two stared at each other as Jungkook walked away, and it took a mere second for them to go after him so he didn’t do anything stupid alone.

Jungkook placed his hand on the guy’s shoulder, clearly catching him off guard and making him turn to face him. He had followed them outside, watching them head toward the alley leading to the back parking lot. He flashed a tight, charming smile, “Hey man.”

“Um, do I know you?” The guy asked, shaking Jungkook’s grip off before looking at his friend in equal confusion. Jimin and Hoseok now stood behind Jungkook looking all the intimidating as he did. The guy was getting bad vibes as Jungkook said, “No but I think you should.”

The guy scoffed defensively, “Listen man, I don’t know who you think you are but I’m trying to get out of here. So if you don’t mind backing the fuck off that’d be great.”

Jungkook smiled in amusement, “But you know my girlfriend.”

“Huh?” The guy asked.

“Y/n, my girlfriend that you keep desperately trying to talk to?”

“So? Give it another two weeks and Y/n will be in my bed—“ the guy groaned as Jungkook’s hand tugged on the collar of his t-shirt, twisting it in his grip and tightening it until it constrained his neck. The guy’s friend took a step forward but stopped when Hoseok moved in front of him.

“Tell him to back off,” The guy said to Jimin who was the only one who looked to be standing down. Jimin just smiled, “I don’t know man, you’re being awfully disrespectful right now.”

“Y/n asked you to stop texting her,” Jungkook said, twisting the shirt even more, thankful for the dark alley that kept the confrontation concealed. “And you didn’t. Do you know what that means?”

The guy gripped at Jungkook’s tatted hand trying to get him to let go but he didn’t want to use force. Jungkook looked stronger than he did, and the look in his eyes was intimidating.

“What does it mean, Kook?” Hobi asked with a grin knowing that the guys were both looking a bit scared now. The guy didn’t ask and Hobi wanted to play the instigator for an interesting night. Jungkook looked the guy dead in the eye, “It means that I have to step in and get it through this guy’s head that Y/n doesn’t want him, and Y/n won’t ever leave me for him.”

“Ooo, and how do you plan on doing that?” Jimin asked joining in on the fun as he stood in front of the other guy next to Hoseok, a clear line that read ‘Try to step in and you’re ours.’

“That depends, I wanted to do it the easy way,” Jungkook said with feigned contemplation, “But you see, now you’ve disrespected me and Y/n thinking she’ll leave me in two weeks. And I don’t take things lightly when it comes to Y/n.”

“Look, I don’t want any trouble, I didn’t even know—“

“Oh I think you do know, it’s not like I’m all over her socials, right?” Jungkook chuckled, pushing the guy against the wall, “So tell me now, are you going to keep bothering Y/n or do I really have to put my hands on you for you to get it?”

“Men, is everything alright over here?”

Everyone but Jungkook looked down the alley at the two police officers patrolling the downtown nightlife. He kept his eyes trained on the guy as he spoke, “Everything’s great, officer.”

He released the guy’s shirt, smoothing his hand over the creases he caused as he patted the guys chest, “Everything's understood, right?”

“Sir?” The officer asked him but he only watched Jungkook as the three of them backed away. “Everything’s good.”

Jungkook gave a smile, turning to his friends, “Let’s go, I’m ready to go home.”

The three of them left the alley, Jungkook locked eyes with one of the officers who he recognized from a few charity events his father held. The man recognized him too as he said, “Be safe, Mr. Jeon.”

He smiled his charming smile, “Of course sir, I’ll let my father know you say hi.” He sent one more look to your ex, giving a wink and left.

“Do you know who that is?” The guy’s friend asked when Jungkook, Hobi, and Jimin left. He shook his head, “No?”

“That’s Jeon Jungkook, his dad’s one of the richest guys in the country. He’s close with the chief of police.”

“How do you know?” The guy asked and his friend sighed, “My dad’s a cop.”

“Kook!” You yelled when he made it to your apartment. You’d just gotten out of the shower after a long shift and you thought he’d want to go home after the club but he showed up at your door instead. He pulled you into a tight hug, “I missed you, it was no fun without you.”

“You’re so dramatic,” you laughed as he hugged you from behind following you into your bedroom. “Oh and your ex? He won’t be bothering you anymore, and if he does, let me know.”

“Why? What’d you do?”

“I just talked to him.”

:::.

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matt-imagines-popcorn · 1 year

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May I ask for some Romantic HCs for Chun li and Cammy White please?

Yep sure can do! I thought it’ll be better to split Chun-li’s and Cammy’s apart however! So Cammy's will be out either today or tomorrow [depends whats already in queue or not!] Anyways ..

Being in a relationship with Chun Li HCs [GN! Reader]

Chun-li can’t help but be protective over you and Li-fen. She has many enemies watching her back and she couldn’t even live with herself if something were to ever happen to either one of you. She’s definitely going to have to teach you at least the basics of self-defense and how to handle certain weapons - perhaps have you met some of her old buds who also double as emergency contacts.

When Chun-Li was a little girl she often thought about meeting someone and starting a family. But as she grew older and became a detective the thought of finding love vanished. Though it has never been something she ever pushed away if it ever did cross her path. So, having the joy of not only meeting you but also falling in love with you really brought out her inner mushy side.

However, something Chun-Li likes more than having a potential romantic partner is being a mother. Keeping Li-fen safe and happy will always be its number one priority for Chun-li. Either you get on board with the parenting business or your guy's relationship isn’t going to last long. If you decide to stick around and help with parenting that's great! Perhaps the three of you could go on a little family date where Li-fen gets to know you better!

PDA isn’t completely off the table - but it is definitely under some restrictions regarding when and where it's okay for her. The most she’ll allow is holding your hand and maybe a quick smooch. In private, however, she becomes a big ol’ cuddle bug. Showing your face in quick sweet kisses as she nuzzles close for warmth. While she mostly takes her place as the little spoon, she doesn’t mind being the big spoon every once in a while.

Ooo Cute little idea that just popped up; If Chun-li kisses one cheek she has to kiss the other. I mean - you have two very kissable cheeks she might as well kiss them both! It's the same if you kiss her cheek as well - which can lead to you lightly teasing her, seeing her blush as she asks you to kiss the other.

Despite clearly enjoying physical touch, her love language is act of service. Sometimes she’s too busy to care for herself fully and often forgets to eat. So having her partner cook food for her [or order takeout if your cooking skills match hers] or help clean around the house and do other miscellaneous chores makes her feel so loved and appreciated she feels like tearing up a bit. She is sure to help you the next time you need an extra hand.

Now, if we were talking about Chun-li in her younger years, she would’ve loved dates where she could go out partying and have fun. However, now that she already has a chaotic life, she prefers slow peaceful dates. Walking at the park, eating in a fancy restaurant, etc. As long as she isn’t all cooped up at the house she’s happy.

Edit: I only now realize that I forgot a whole paragraph. >:[ it's fixed now but still pretty annoyed about it

#Street Fighter #Chun Li #X Reader #Imagine #Chun Li x Reader #Street Fighter x Reader

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merakiui · 11 months

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Hi Mera! May I feed you some potential HSR Sampo thoughts? 👀

I was reading some of your omegaverse posts earlier (admittedly idk much about the verse but!) and a thought popped into my brain: Alpha Sampo and Omega Darling

Darling who, by adverse circumstances, goes to Sampo for a deal. But he's already had his eye on sweet little darling for a while (and definitely didn't have anything to do with her situation-), so he's delighted that she's chosen to come to him for assistance. He'd be happy to help a dear friend! Surely you'd be willing to help him in kind for his generosity? He pays your bills and persuades those bad people to leave you alone, and all he asks is that you accompany him through his rut >:3 (and after but you don't need to know that yet)

(In retrospect Sampo would prob be the omega lol But he does know how to manipulate ppl and keep control of situations to his benefit too so I think it's fair to put Alpha as an option :3 And he's a big boi-)

Ooo omega Sampo thoughts-

But anyway, sorry if this was a bit long/awkward or if I made a social faux pas. First time sending an idea ask to someone ^-^; But I've always really loved your works and wanted to finally join the anons :33 You all look like you have so much fun sharing ideas :>

Could I be 🌙 anon? :3 (if it's available ofc ofc)

ALPHA SAMPO OMG……… he knows exactly what he’s doing when he pops in for a spontaneous visit to see his dear friend. You may attempt to give Sampo the cold shoulder, but he’s persistent, always trailing you, going on about how it stings to have you ignore him when he’s been nothing but sweet, helpful, and kind! Manipulative and annoying? A stalker? He’d never! Put those accusations away; he’s your friend! He’s here to help. After all, isn’t your heat approaching and aren’t you in dire need of suppressants for the next month? Well, good, generous Sampo can help you out; you just need to say those magic words that may or may not be “please help me, oh great and glorious Sampo Koski.” Perhaps not those exact words, but he’ll take it. <3 he’ll answer any call for help, especially yours, so long as there’s profit to be made on his end.

Sampo knows how to acquire all manner of suppressants. Whether he’s willing to get them for you is another story. He’s all about give and take. He’ll give you what you need if you let him take. :) and take he shall when you come to help him during his rut. You’re just the cutest thing when you’re struggling to take his knot, babbling about you don’t want it, can’t take it, don’t want to have his pups… Oh, you break his heart with your cruel jokes. Of course you want this! He just shuts his ears to all of your protests, only choosing to listen to your sweet gasps and moans.

And omega Sampo omg omg!!!! OTL he purposely looks pathetic and weak, so maybe you’ll take pity on him when he plays the puppy-kicked-to-the-curb act so you’ll agree to take him in and help him through his heat. But oh are you in for a surprise when he ends up being much stronger than you anticipated. And so needy during his heat! >_< he may have bitten your scent glands in the midst of everything, but in his defense his canines slipped, or so he’ll claim when you panic about being permanently marked and bonded.

(Please don’t apologize for a long ask! I enjoyed reading all of your thought!! It was so good. orz I’m happy you would like to join the anons!!! Welcome, welcome~~~ :D you can be 🌙 anon!!! I look forward to discussing more delicious ideas with you hehe!!)

#honkai chit chat #☄️ anon #tw: omegaverse #tw: abo #alpha sampo who pretends to be an omega…… orz i need him he’s so babygirl!!!!!#alpha gepard…. AAAAAAAAA OTL i’m normal i will be normal i must be normal #i cannot be normal ;;;;;;

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harlowsbby · 2 years

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I got you

“Jack I’m not sure about this haunted house it’s really dark and I can’t see anything.” Gripping Jack’s arm as tight as you can you pulled him closer to you if even possible.

“I agree with Y/N it’s way too dark to go in there let’s go somewhere else preferably with lighting.” Ree grabbed your other arm and clung onto you as well.

“Well it is a haunted house it’s suppose to be scary and dark.” Urban said, Ree and You glared at him, Urban tossed his hands up in defense.

You hated anything scary or anything that tended to scare you, Halloween wasn’t exactly your favorite holiday ever since you were younger you’ve been afraid of practically anything and everything.

“How about we do a little dare whoever screams first is out and the last person left who didn’t scream wins $200.” Druski suggested.

“Druski if you’re broke just say that.” Ree laughed and you high-fived her for her little side diss at Druski.

“I’m not broke Ree it’s called managing your money wisely.” He stated with a huff but you all saw right through him.

“Oh is that so? You aren’t making any money off your could’ve should’ve never been artists.”

“Whatever Ree that’s why you’re head is so big.”

“I don’t have a big head that’s you!” While Druski and Ree continued to bicker back and forth you looked around nervously watching how a few people that entered the haunted house before you all ran out screaming, some of them falling over.

Your grip on Jack’s hand tightened he looked down and frowned.

“Baby look at me.” Looking up at Jack all your stress and nerves instantly went away.

“Stop scaring yourself baby and overthinking, all of this is fake baby none of it is real and I’ll be here the entire time, I got you baby girl.” Jack’s words helped you relax somewhat but you were a bit on edge still.

It was now your guys turn to go into the haunted house, at the door stood a lady dressed as a vampire.

“Are you all ready to come in and possibly never come out?” She had a devilish smirk on her face and a maniacal laugh that sent chills down your spine.

“Well it doesn’t look like this one is ready?”

“Ooo she’s talking to you Y/N.” Urban pointed out and you glared at him.

“Oh really Urban? I had no idea.” You stated sarcastically.

As you were all walking inside you stood behind Jack with your arms wrapped around his torso tightly, behind you was Ree who had her arms around you just as tight followed by Druski and Urban.

Walking around a couple of the rooms you were honestly getting a bit uneasy, nobody has jumped out or screamed yet to scare any of you.

“Is anybody going to jump out? This shit is freaking me out and I can’t see anything.” Druski complained.

“There’s someone up ahead.” Jack stopped and you all looked up seeing a women dressed up as a vampire standing up in a coffin.

“Welcome darlings, are you all ready to explore the underworld?” She said in a monotone voice, before you knew it the walls started shaking and people started screaming from behind the walls.

You screamed loudly hiding your face again in Jack’s back. He grabbed your hand and rubbed small circles on it and tried his best to calm you down.

“Why are you afraid?” The lady asked as she tapped her fingers on the desk.

“Don’t be afraid of us.” One of the figures ask coming out of the corner, You looked up at Jack and he gives you a reassuring look.

“They can’t touch you baby come on let’s keep going.”

Halfway through the haunted house you all came into this room that had coffins everywhere and they were all closed.

“I’m telling you all right now watch something jump out and scare us.” Urban said and the minute he did the coffins busted open tons if not millions of vampires started coming towards you all.

“Fuck this shit I’m out!!” Druski pushed through all of you as the vampires started chasing you all out of the haunted house.

“Druski!! Druskiiii come back we just want a bit of your blood.” One of the vampires asked.

“Nope no you don’t I promise you don’t please lord get me out of here, I promise not to have people on Instagram acting like fools anymore.” Druski prayed.

You all ran through several of the rooms that were left and constantly you didn’t care you had enough of this haunted house and you were very much ready to leave.

You screamed bloody murder feeling something wet spraying you from the top of the building but soon enough you saw the exit and quickly ran out.

“I’m never.” Druski panted he bent down placing his hands on his knees trying to catch his breath. “Doing that shit again never ever again fuck y’all.”

“I agree with Druski on this one you know black people tend to runaway from all the paranormal activity.” Ree added on.

“You know what actually surprised me was the fact that Druski actually ran.”

“Kiss my ass Urban.” Druski went to sit down while Ree and Urban continued to tease him.

“You okay baby? It wasn’t that bad was it?” Jack laughed and brought you into him.

“Not that bad? Someone was spraying me with I’m praying was water I almost lost my shoe, next time we’re staying home and watching scary movies.” You huffed and went to go sit where Ree and them sat.

“Where’s the fun in that baby? You gotta live a little!” Jack yelled but you could careless what he had to say, flipping him off he shook his head and grinned.

“She’s something else I swear.” He mumbled under his breath.

(thank you @heavyhitterheaux for letting me use your name 🎃)

(Something fun I hope y’all enjoy)

#jack harlow #jack harlow concepts #jack harlow imagine #jack harlow x reader #jack harlow x y/n

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dominioners-headcanons · 1 year

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in piglin culture, most everyone keeps their hair fairly long, and braiding your hair back is an important part of battle prep tradition, whereas you would wear your hair loose at home or in times of peace. Legundo almost never wears his hair loose since moving to the Overworld, even when he's alone, because he doesn't ever want to be caught off-guard for a battle.

Ough,, piglin culture headcanons my absolute beloved <3

D’you think there are situations that a piglin would have their hair short? Like maybe, it’s a symbol of disgrace? Ooo! Or it could be a symbol of mourning, if a loved one dies, especially in battle, one might cut their hair short to show their loss; or maybe it’d be a sign of a pacifist, if someone refuses to fight, or opposes it in whatever way, perhaps they’d cut their hair short to show where they stand.

Got a bit carried away in thinking about this one, but I’m my defense, piglins <3

#dominion smp #legundo

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lowkeyrobin · 12 days

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New anon here, love your writting

Cellbit mayhaps 👉👈

Possibly Ordem Paranormal👉👈

(no rush tho, take as much time as you need*

ooo yeah sure! ; idrk much about ordem paranormal so I apologize, I did something kind of like it though! ; also tysm! I'm glad you enjoy my writing 🫶 I'm in my flop era atm so yk how that's going LMFAO ; thanks for requesting, hope you enjoy anon! ; this is super short and dumb, I apologize ; also getting this out of my drafts now cause I might not post for a few days while I get shit sorted out lol

CELLBIT ; paranormal investigation

summary ; exploring an abandoned home with cellbit

warnings ; language, mentions of knives for self defense

disclaimers ; didn't use their real names because I don't think they're okay with it so if it seems a little abundant with names, that's why

word count ; 1.2k

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"Why would I ever agree to do this with you?" You sigh, your index finger and thumb rubbing the bridge of your nose.

"Cause we're gonna find ghosts" He smiles, pulling you and Roier inside. He holds the gopro up a bit, catching your unamused look at him.

You enter the house, walking into the living room. The windows were completely busted out, leaving glass shards resting on the couch under the window and outside in the overgrown grass. Bullet holes are lodged into the adjacent wall, a few having hit the box TV, which was dated back to around the 70s.

"How long has this place been abandoned?" You ask.

Cellbit shrugs, "Since the early 80s or so"

"Damn," Roier mutters, carefully opening the door into a closet. He scans the rack of coats, most torn up and weathered down. He spots a spider in the corner and quickly shuts it, not wanting to confront the insect.

You slowly walk into the kitchen, shining your flashlight over the old appliances. This house was literally trapped in the late 70s to early 80s. It was like a time capsule. An abandoned one at that. Graffiti is sprayed over the backsplash, reading something like someone's Instagram handle in purple.

"I don't think we're finding ghosts here, dude"

"You never know"

You open up the cabinets around the kitchen, wanting to see if anything was left. Some scattered pots, pans, and other dishes remain, like the people who lived here packed up as quickly as possible and left half of their things behind.

Roier finds a plate shaped like Mickey Mouse, with the famous face painted onto it, said paint chipping off in some spots. He holds it up, showing it to you and Cellbit.

"Look, it's you, Y/n!" Roier smiles.

"Shut the fuck up" You laugh.

You hear something crash and break in another room, something light, like glass. You jump back, accidently knocking into Cellbit. Roier stands frozen, eyes widened as he looks at the two of you.

He whispers, "The hell was that?"

You slowly turn to look between Roier and Cellbit, making it clear you weren't going to be the one to investigate. Roier quickly shakes his head, looking up at the other man to go investigate himself.

He glances between the two of you before rolling his eyes and slowly walking toward the hallway where the noise came from. He scans the bathroom as he passes the door, nothing.

He creeps to the first bedroom, seeing broken glass scattered upon the old, rickety wooden floor. A whole spot was sunbleached, leaving it much lighter and faded than the rest of the floor, a spot laying in front of the window. He looks back, slightly nodding as he looks back.

You quietly share a look with Roier, sharing regretful thoughts about being here.

Cellbit leans into the room, softly grabs the doorknob, and pulls the door shut. You listen to the soft click as he makes sure it's totally shut, and look at the camera in your boyfriend's hand.

"What the fuck" You softly whisper, "Was there someone in there? Or something?" You ask as he quietly trails back to you.

He shakes his head no.

"I'm scared someone's actually here, can we leave? I don't wanna stumble upon some fucking freak ready to turn us into the next plot of some cheap slasher movie" You speak with worry, arms crossed.

Roier quietly agrees with a nod of the head, leaning into you a bit as he feels a shiver run up his spine. You feel a slight zephyr brush against your skin, causing goosebumps to quickly jump up as you stand in fear while now freezing under your jacket.

You feel some qualms as Cellbit walks toward the stairs, wanting to explore more. You shake your head no, begging him with your speechlessness to not go up.

"Dude," Roier whisper-shouts, "We're leaving if you go up there"

In reply, he devilishly smiles and quickly walks up the stairs, leaving you two starstruck in the kitchen below.

"I'm not going out there without that knife"

"Me neither"

"I actually hate you" You whisper, hiding behind Cellbit as Roier was doing the same with you.

"You love me, darling," He snickers. "C'mon," He says, investigating the top floor, consisting of another bathroom, two bedrooms, and some storage looking room at the end.

A door loudly slams in front of you, the storage room at the end of the hall. You feel yourself jump out of your skin and feel Roier's hands twitch and flinch on your shoulders.

"Nope, bye" You quickly turn around, rushing down the stairs to get the fuck out. Roier follows you, now equipped with the knife Cellbit had in his pocket.

Cellbit, after a few moments of thinking, dips as well, following you two out of the door. You notice as you look behind yourself as you pull the door open.

"I thought you said you wouldn't get scared of any doors?" You loudly speak.

"I'm scared there's an actual human here, go!"

You three quickly jump off the porch and dart into the woods away from the house and toward the car. As you run, Roier looks back, then screams as he runs faster.

"There was someone in the window!"

You push brush and dead leaves out of your way, being pricked as you run deeper into the woods. The trail here was already densely covered and needed some reshaping, but it felt even worse now.

"Left!" Cellbit shouts behind you, directing you the correct way through the trees.

You swerve left, soon revealing the car parked on the side of the road. You watch as the car beeps, unlocks and the headlights flicker on as Cellbit uses the automatic start on his keys. You jump in the front, Roier right behind you as he jumps into the back.

Cellbit runs around the car, hops in, throws the car in drive, and quickly speeds off. As he drives, he pulls his seatbelt on, and it clicks into the fastener. You and Roier do the same, absolutely winded.

"What do you mean, someone was in the window?" You ask, gasping for air, turning the heat all the way up.

"I looked back," Roier begins, coughing a bit to get his breathing steady, "And in one of those windows on the top in the front, someone was clearly in the window. Like, a light was on in there, and you could see a clear shadow."

You share a frightened look with Cellbit before leaning back in your seat, hugging yourself for comfort as your heart was racing. You didn't know why all three of you got so spooked, maybe the fear of encountering an actual person wasn't on your menu tonight. I mean, when would it ever would be?

"Please connect your phone and play music before I scream in terror" Cellbit speaks, glancing at you.

You pull your phone out, connecting your phone to the radio to play Toni Braxton's Un-Break My Heart. You try your best to keep your mind off of it, but overthink all the cans of food and trash laying around the house. People probably were squatting there.

If anything, they would've been scared of you, I mean, you had no right to just walk in.

"We are never doing that again"

"I second that"

"Third"

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insomniac-astronomer · 2 years

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Can I request a fic ? Kate bishop x reader or Kamala Khan x reader? Maybe angsty and then fluff? Anything is fine though haha

She/her pronouns :)

Okayy thanks

sincerely anon

Kate Bishop x Reader: Ice Cream?

I'm DYING to do a Kate Bishop story!!!!

I've been so burnt out, I'm sorry I missed like a whole week of flufftober.

Description: Kate talks about how she's finally going to ask her crush out. Reader has a crush on her, though. Angst w/ fluff ending :)

Gender: fem! She/her used

WARNINGS: idk being sad for a bit, crying

It's a young avengers fic.

*not my gif*

"I'm gonna tell her today." Kate smiles.

"Finally!" America yells.

"About time." Kamala rolls her eyes.

Kate has been talking about this girl for weeks. All of the Avenger family dinner conversations were about her. The only problem: you had a huge crush on Kate. Each time she mentioned this "mysterious girl," a little piece of your heart shattered.

"Ooo, Kate's gonna have a giiiirrrlfrrrriieeend." Tommy sings and Billy smacks his shoulder to get him to shut up.

"You should make a sign and stand outside of her house with flowers." Cassie says.

"That feels a little extreme," Kate replies warily.

"No, it's romantic." America says.

"I'm just going to ask her if she wants to grab ice cream." Kate says. "Nothing crazy."

"Does she like ice cream?" Kamala asks.

"Yes she likes ice cream." Kate glares at her.

Kamala puts her hands up in defense. "I'm just saying, she could be lactose intolerant."

"Ice cream is her favorite food." Kate rolls her eyes. "I'm not stupid."

"Aw, you know her favorite food?" America coos. Kate chooses not to respond.

You like ice cream, too.

"What do you think about that idea, Y/N?" Cassie asks you.

You push down the burning pain in your throat. "I think it's cute."

"I still like flowers," she grumbles.

"Ice cream is a better idea." Morgan jumps in.

"Why?" Cassie shoots back.

"Cause I know who it is." Morgan smirks.

"What?!" America shouts.

"That's not fair!" Kamala backs her up. "Why does Morgan get to know?"

"Because Morgan won't tell anyone else about her, or so I thought." Kate growls.

"Relax," Morgan rolls her eyes. "I'm not gonna tell them who it is."

💫

You lay on your bed, silent tears rolling down your face. You have a random TV show running in the background, and all the lights off except for one lavender-scented candle.

You are clutching onto your stuffed animal (which only was brought here because of Kamala's "sleeping pillow"). You know it's stupid to be crying over one person like this. You're an Avenger for crying out loud! And yet Kate has you crying like a baby.

There is knock on your door.

You wipe your tears away and gather yourself. Your eyes never go red when you cry, so no one ever knows as long as the tears are gone.

You open the door and Kate is standing there. You notice she is nervously wringing her hands together.

"Hello?" You ask, keeping your voice surprisingly steady.

"Hi." Kate says and then groans, hiding her face in her hands. "I'm sorry, I'm so awkward. Would you want to go get ice cream?"

You stand there, shocked for a moment.

"Oh, my god, I knew this was a bad idea. I'm sorry-"

"No!" You stop her rambling. "I would love to go. I just . . . didn't know you were talking about- me."

"Really? I thought I gave it away when I said 'her favorite food is ice cream'!"

You shake your head harshly. "I still thought you were talking about someone else!"

"No! I'm sorry!" Kate laughs. "Were you crying?"

Your eyes widen. "Why do you ask?"

"You have a tear," she sets her hand against your neck and brushes away a tear on your cheek that you must have missed. The action makes you blush. "Can I give you a hug? I didn't mean to make you upset."

You accept the hug. Muffled by her shoulder, you say "you didn't upset me, it's okay."

"Well, I'm not going to make you cry again. Now, let's go get ice cream!"

You smile widely and giggle. "Okay."

Thx for reading, don't steal. I'm finally not as burnt out as I have been the rest of the week, sry.

Buy me a coffee?

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sicklyseraphnsuch · 7 months

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Listen, I've done higher ed and let me tell you, academia is full of nothing but constant criticism and challenges - and not all in good faith

I mean, you have to defend a thesis during your PhD and youre not defending because everyone only has compliments for you - and given Simon's subject of study? I bet his thesis defense was rough

So to me, I find it perfectly in character that Simon finally starts turning his life around when he gets the first bit of constructive criticism. (actual good faith criticism thats not "you were better before")

I feel like a lot of Simon's Ooo life (again 12 years!!! thats half of some of your lives to put in perspective) - all that time was because no one could give Simon the guidance he desperately needed. Finn with his "vault" never faces his grief. And Marceline who could've - Simon never talks to.

Remember when Marcy got a wake up call about how dumb she's acting when Glass Boy started singing about his princess - And Marcy realizes (no spoonfeeding necessary!) that she sounds so immature for pulling that on PB

Simon needed something like that. He's the kind of guy who would see a criticism in good faith and apply it where sensible. I don't think it's out of character for him to use that as a way to move forward - because for once people are telling him how!

here's a hard lesson I learned recently: pointing out where you did something wrong is not automatically you being blamed for that wrong thing happening - i think the key difference is when people blame you, they want you to feel bad - its a punishment, but when theyre pointing it out to help you, then they want you to feel better

and theres really no avoiding making mistakes - sometimes its the only way someone can learn

It's been more than a decade for Simon, we are past "I'm sorry for your loss", we are past giving him space, this man needed an intervention and you know what! interventions are rough! sometimes the greatest kindness that can be done is not letting people be comfortae in their own sorrow! which means helping them will be uncomfortable!! maybe even for all parties involved

#adventure time #fionna and cake #simon petrikov #its hard right #especially when you grow up with folks who throw a lot of blame #but genuinely #betty wasnt out there trying to make simon feel bad #thats a conclusion easily drawn from all we know of betty #so if betty is the one pointing out the mistakes to simon #i cant believe shes doing it to hurt him #i looove imagining simon as tragic #but lets not fall into the same pitfall that simon did #and believe the tragedy is bigger than it is #simon is a sad guy #but the story is about his growth #theres no need to interpret his already bad scenario as worse than it actually is

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