#GUYS I WANTED TO COME BACK TO SILLIES I FUCKING FORGOT WHERE I LEFT OFF :((((((
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whoever voted engage... what the hell 🧍♂️
#I HAVE TO TAKE A PAUSE TO DO STUFF BUT#I JUST FINISHED CH 21--#oh my god so much death is happening#fe engage rambles#<< in case anyone wants to block that#BUT OKAY ALSO WHAT THE HELL....#I MEAN. IK ALEARS GONNA BE FINE LMAO BUT ALSO :(((((((((#idk if ill do another chapter but... i do wanna finish these cutscenes these cutscenes long alsjdaflkh#im not complaining btw i looove it its so pretty#im sad about marni though :(( and veyle :(#aLSO THAT LITTLE 'please' THAT ALFRED DID WHEN THEY WERE STUCK FIGHTING AGAINST THE CORRUPTED ; A ; WHAT TEH HELL......#orz im gonna go chill my brain first ill brb alksjdfljkah#GUYS I WANTED TO COME BACK TO SILLIES I FUCKING FORGOT WHERE I LEFT OFF :((((((#YOU CANT JUST DROP A SAD CHARACTER ON ME LIKE THIS...#k i highly doubt ill liveblog but like. in case i do. theres that tag. anyways im still sad about veyle fjjdjdjd#thats probably the big thing i was sad about during that whole ordeal#also my brain was slightly itching about like potentials for sombron#but i dont remember what was said to say what was on my mind 🧍🏻♂️aaaaaaaaaaaa#i dont give a crap about him but that potential gave me a funny idea.#maybe. idk what the idea was tho LOL oh well
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TWO
ʚ♡ɞ 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 | 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 | 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 | 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 ʚ♡ɞ
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: chris x reader
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: apologies are getting thrown at you left and right, but will you accept them?
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: swearing, a little angst
𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 583
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: the support for the first part was CRAZY i didn’t expect it to have that much hype! thank you guys🫶
forgot to mention this series will have social media and all that as well :)
the party went on without any trouble, but you were also purposely attached to nate’s hip so you didn’t have to have another intervention with the triplets.
you woke up the next morning to numerous instagram notifications. squinting your eyes, you open the messages. you’re still not fully awake to comprehend who sent them.
the two of you exchanged a few more words to discuss a time for them to come over, and at this moment, it is that time.
you take a deep breath before opening the door, the three of them staring at you with the same sad expression. your parents are at work, so you guys have the house to yourselves.
they walk in in silence that’s a bit awkward. it feels like you guys are strangers, and it fucking hurts.
you’ve thought a few times about how this grudge against them is so silly, but then you think back at the memories and realize that you’re allowed to be angry. you never believed the saying “LA CHANGES PEOPLE”, but turns out that might be true.
matt clears his throat. “thank you for letting us speak with you.”
“sure.”
glances are exchanged before nick starts speaking. “we’ll say we’re sorry a million times if we have to. you have every right to be mad at us. we let the fame get to our heads too much, and it’s selfish what we did to you. you don’t have to accept our apologies now, but we want you back in our lives, y/n.”
you nod at his words. they seem genuine, but deep down you still can’t forgive them fully. “i’m going to have to give it time.”
now it’s their turn to return the nod. “totally understandable.” chris says.
“but… i do miss you guys. maybe we can… start hanging out again?” you hesitate, taking your hand and rubbing it on the back of your neck.
the smallest hint of happiness spread across their faces. “done. we don’t go back to LA for a few weeks, but that doesn’t matter.” nick says with a smile.
“can i give you a hu—” you cut matt off by squeezing him tight. god, you missed them so much.
you give the same embrace to nick, but pause at chris.
you sigh. “you guys should head back home and hang out with your family.”
now it’s chris’s turn to think it. ouch.
they wave you goodbye and thank you again before walking off of your porch. you head up to your room, your back facing the door until you hear a voice.
“i want to see the note.”
you jump and turn around, seeing chris standing in the doorway. “go, chris. they’re waiting for you.”
“let them wait.” he says, stepping into the room. “i want to see the note.”
because you don’t have the energy to argue, you go over to where your wallet is and take the small piece of paper out. you hand it to chris.
he reads over it at least five times, getting more sad each time he does. how can he forget this?
“why’d you keep it? after all this time?”
you fight the tears burning up in your eyes, your throat feeling tight. “you asked me if i promised to keep it forever. i said i do.”
you huffed out a laugh, continuing. “at least one of us kept our promise.”
he frowns. “what was mine?”
“that you’d always be there for me.” you shrug. “no matter what.”
𝐭𝐚𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭!
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#chris sturniolo#matt sturniolo#nick sturniolo#christopher sturniolo#nicolas sturniolo#matthew sturniolo#sturniolo x reader#sturniolo imagine#sturniolo fanfic#sturniolo smut#sturniolo fluff#chris sturniolo fanfic#chris sturniolo smut#matt sturniolo fanfic#matt sturniolo smut#matt sturniolo fluff#chris sturniolo fluff#[ ✿ ] promise?
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My Elderly Mother Plays Baldur's Gate: Part 3
(For those who missed it, my mom is having me play Baldur's Gate for her because she's not good with controllers but she still wants to smooch Gale, set things on fire, and see the story. For Part 1 and 2 of her adventure, click here.)
Yesterday my mom wrapped up Wyrm's Crossing and finally made it to the Lower City. I told her that this is the part of the game where the decisions start getting a little harder and morally grey, but she didn't really believe me. Eheheheh.
Here's how Act III is going for her:
Something I forgot to mention in my previous post is that my mom reads every line of Tav’s dialogue out loud so she can pretend like she’s actually conversing with the characters. I have to time the dialogue selections so the NPCs respond to her at just the right time for immersion purposes. She gets a kick out of it.
Upon finding a sachet of silkroot in a smuggler’s cave and being informed it was essentially drugs, her first question was: "Can we sell these drugs?" I asked her where this energy was when I was a teenager, and she said, "The economy of Baldur's Gate needs to be supported." We did, in fact, sell the drugs.
She always stops to talk to Withers and recite “fate spins along as it should” in a silly voice. She also does Withers’ little hand gesture with it because she thinks it’s funny. We both say it together now. It's not relevant, I just think it's precious.
I asked her if she plans on killing Gortash to save Halsin from Orin but she said, “Sacrifices need to be made, dear. Desperate times!” (I guarantee she'll try to save Halsin anyway; she really likes him, but she's super scared of Orin. Probably why she's toying with the idea of killing Orin first.)
I wish I could describe the face she made when THAT scene with the Emperor showed up. It was somewhere between horror and blatant confusion. I honestly couldn’t breathe I was laughing so hard. (She turned him down, obviously.)
She has made a pros and cons list in her Baldur's Gate journal for both Gortash and Orin. So far, Gortash is winning because my mom really dislikes Orin and thinks she's spooky. I honestly have no idea who she'll kill first at this point.
My mom had Astarion rob the donation box beneath the Stormshore Tabernacle (which contained our fucking donations so idk if it’s robbing or just taking back our stuff). However, she got the “castigated by divinity” curse, and when Shadowheart removed the curse at camp, a big celestial popped out of Astarion and proceeded to murder Gale in his tent. My mother was very distraught; I was crying laughing.
We left off at Lorroakan's office last night; my mom is coming back over today so she can watch Dame Aylin break his bitch body in half and do a bunch of other stuff.
I'll keep you guys updated on her crimes!
#my mom plays baldur's gate 3#she's having a blast you guys#bg3#baldursgate#baldur's gate 3#baldur's gate#baldurs gate 3#baldurs gate#gale#gale of waterdeep#astarion#shadowheart#dame aylin#enver gortash#bg3 gortash#orin the red
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“Just hold still…and done!” Nancy grinned as she capped the eyeliner. She brushed a lock of hair out of his face before declaring, “You’re officially stage-ready.”
Eddie turned to look at himself in the mirror, instantly pleased with what he saw. Steve always said that his big-ass Bambi eyes were his best feature, and the eyeliner really was making them pop. Add that with the tight jeans, the leather jacket, and the combat boots, and Eddie actually looked like he belonged on a stage.
He looked good, but he only cared so much about his own thoughts, “You think Steve will like it?”
Nancy rolled her eyes, “Like you have to ask. We’ll be lucky if he doesn’t have a heart attack.”
Eddie grinned at that. He could only hope that his reaction would be that good, “And it will last all night?”
“At least for 12 hours,” She reassured, “I used the good stuff. This eyeliner lasted on my mom for a fifteen-hour plane ride once, with layovers. You’re ready.”
Eddie nodded. That was basically equivalent to spending a wild night with Steve, the odds were in his favor. He reached over to give Nancy a one-armed hug, taking the time to hover for a second before she gave him a subtle nod.
“God, you’re such a lifesaver,” Eddie sighed as he squeezed her to his side, “You sure you don’t want to come?”
Nancy snorted, “Are you kidding me? My dad would ground me for the next five years if I got caught. And you know I love you guys but I can barely deal with Steve gushing over you on a normal day, let alone one where you actually look hot.”
“Awwww, you think I’m hot?” Eddie cooed, laughing at the way it made her cringe.
She was already gathering everything back up into her makeup bag, trying and failing to hide her little smile, “Don’t push it.”
But he did, of course he did, the whole way back to the Wheeler house, earning himself a sharp pinch to his arm more than once. He dropped her off at home, promising that they would call her first thing in the morning to say how it went. Then he picked up his boys and the four of them were off, all of them excited out of their minds.
Eddie had never imagined that he would be playing on a real stage, in a real city. It had been a silly little radio contest for a charity event, first five callers got the privilege to audition to be a one-time opener for Metallica, a band that Eddie adored but the rest of the world hadn’t seemed to have caught on to yet. It was a one-time thing, paired with some great luck for the station to catch them for a single night before their next album release. But still, it was a big deal, especially for people like them that had less than zero connections. Steve was the one who insisted that they call in. Eddie had just never thought that they would have actually won.
But they had, and the prize was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet a band that Eddie just knew was going to be huge one day. Plus, free hotel rooms for the weekend? What more could a guy ask for?
It was a fun drive, of course it was. You couldn’t get Eddie, Freak, Gareth, and Jeff in a room together without it being a blast. The only problem was that he already missed Steve. Which was, admittedly, stupid as fuck considering that he’d see him in a matter of hours. He just hated that he had to sneak out for this. Or more aptly, he hated that his parents forced him to sneak out for this. But they had a good plan here.
He’d lie and say he was going to bed early to prepare some bullshit elaborate date for Nancy, one that would involve him being gone for all of Saturday. He’d sneak out his window by seven, drive the two hours to be there just in time for the curtains opening at nine-thirty. Then they’d spend the night together like they had been every night for years, his parents none the wiser.
The shitheads.
Saturday night and Sunday would be a little trickier, but Steve was coasting off the fact that his parents usually forgot to say goodbye when they left for a trip. They had a red-eye flight at 3 am, and Nancy was already prepped to make a fake phone call to ask if he could stay for dinner Saturday. With any luck, they would forget about him entirely, both of them too tired to think about the fact that they wouldn't have seen their son for nearly two days. The last bit was more of a gamble, but Steve wasn’t about to let his parents' wrath ruin his shot at a romantic and paid-for weekend with his boyfriend. Besides, when it came to Nancy, his mom basically never questioned anything. Hell, she was basically on the edge of planning their fucking wedding at this point, beyond ecstatic that Steve had finally gotten himself a permanent girlfriend.
God, that girl really was a lifesaver. Eddie was almost surprised at just how much he liked her, and not even because she was beyond useful when it came to hiding their relationship. She was just…kind of cool? He didn’t know how else to describe it, but her whole gun-toting, no-nonsense, and slightly bitchy persona was really doing it for him. Honestly, on a bad day, Eddie was slightly afraid of her, but he kind of liked that too. The fact that she could go from scarily intense to sarcastically hilarious just equated to a winning personality in his book. And that wasn’t even counting how happy she made Steve, and vice versa.
Sometimes he’d wander into the room that they were supposed to be studying in, only to find the two of them completely off the rails either talking about their shared passion for musicals, high school gossip, or more often than not, Steve Harrington approved seduction methods for her to try out on Jonathan Beyers. Or Tom Cruise, depending on the timing.
They wouldn’t even notice that he walked in most of the time, too caught up in laughing with each other. Maybe it was weird, but sometimes Eddie would just watch them for a minute. Steve would be all giggly and smiling and adorable, and it just made Eddie feel warm. Hell, even seeing Nancy happy was enough to make him smile most days, the girl deserved it after everything she’d been through last year. She was a good person and a good friend. And Eddie was going to get her so many corny Indy souvenirs for covering their asses tonight.
They were all nervous as hell when they finally got there, but actually getting to meet the band while they were setting up went surprisingly well. Though that mostly had to do with the fact that they had prepared for it. They had a fool-proof system of aggressively stepping on each other’s feet when one got a bit too fangirly. And though it left all four with some bruises, it did manage to stop Gareth from telling James Hetfield that he would totally marry him if he was a chick. They made a good impression, Eddie was pretty damn sure of it considering they offered free tickets for their next tour.
It was fun, even if he was still nervous as all hell when it was their time to play. He had never felt this anxious walking out on stage before. Maybe that had to do with the fact that it was a real stage, but still. He wasn’t the type to be nervous about performing at all, whether that be at the Hideout or hopping on lunch tables for an impassioned speech.
He swallowed as he looked out into the crowd, heart pounding in his chest as he realized just how many people were there. It was a far cry from the Hideout where they would be lucky to get ten people to actually notice when they were finished. But this had to be a hundred plus. Eddie’s eyes zeroed into the front row, scanning it for the one thing that could calm him down. It didn’t take long to spot him.
There he was, smack dab in the middle of the row, completely out of place with his adorable pink polo. He was leaning against the railing, hearts in his eyes as he waved up at him. Eddie grinned, his nerves disappearing the second Steve blew him a kiss. Just the sight of him was enough to bring Eddie back down to earth.
He stepped up to the mic, guitar in hand, and started to sing.
Excerpt from chapter 14 of this fic
#steddie#steddie fic#steddie ficlet#eddie munson#steve harrington#the universe trapped in your skin#stranger things#very indulgent chapter#before the drama of season 2#and i know thats not how radio contests work or where metallica even was but#lucky for me its all fantasy lol#this is sfw but the fic itself is not#secret relationship steddie#beard nancy wheeler#steddie childhood friends au#steve and nancy friendship#eddie and nancy friendship
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I absolutely love you writing 🥺💖 I was wondering if you can write something fluffy and suggestive with Felix where you guys want to have sex but you’re both too nervous so you (soft dom) end up dry humping him and he just lets out the prettiest whines and moans
felix has his hands on your hips, fingers stuttering back and forth as he tries to find the courage to slip them under your shirt. there’s a slight awkwardness in the air, like felix has stopped functioning at this moment, it's error 404 basically.
pairing: felix x afab!reader (no pronouns mentioned)
genre: fluff, suggestive smut kinda?, .9k
warnings/other: dry humping, felix loves tiddies (bc same), soft!dom reader
the sound of the fan clicking just makes it worse, with every breath you both take it seems to elongate the silence you’ve both created. you look up at him, his eyes big and wide staring at your chest. he looks up at you as he turns his lips down at the side, eyes darting back to your neck every split second.
“should i?” you begin, eyes looking everywhere but him.
“i guess.”
you forgot what you were suggesting, so you just lean forwards a bit to go in for a kiss. he kisses back, teeth slightly clacking against yours as he tries to follow your pace. it’s ill timed, and so damn awkward. you pull back, squeezing your eyes shut and shaking your head.
whatever this situation is, it doesn’t make sense. over text you are both so over zealous, saying how bad you wanted to fuck him, how hot he’d look underneath you, eyes teary with pleasure. he’d return saying how he wanted to see you come undone just from his mouth, to fuck into you until you were a mess.
“what’s wrong with us!?”
“i don’t know!” felix replies, letting his hands slip down to the bed. “why is this so weird?”
“ahh, i don’t know either!” you say in defeat slumping over with your head in your hand. as you look up at him, you’re met with the same confusion.
both of you let out a light chuckle after making eye contact. the smile felix gives you is heart warming, and helps you feel at ease. you just need to shake off those nerves. he was just as nervous as you.
“okay, okay.” you say standing up, completely flinging your shirt to the side. your shorts soon follow. now, you’re completely naked apart from your sports bra and panties. you gotta just rip off the damn band-aid at this point. if you don’t do something, nothing is going to get done.
felix stares up at you, those damn saucer eyes big once again. you gesture for him to move back. so he obliges, shuffling himself back on the bed with his legs hanging off the side.
“c’mon, take off your shirt and pants.” you say in haste, hands resting on your hips.
he pouts, quickly doing as you say to be left in nothing but a pair of cotton pink boxers.
“i’m just gonna-” you begin, placing your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself. you slowly lower yourself onto his thighs, your chest flush against his and knees next to his hips. he takes in a sharp breath, hiding his blush by looking down. it just makes it worse, now he’s got a face full of your chest and he doesn't know where to look.
“you can look felix. it’s okay.”
“just…” he begins, swallowing hard. “your boobs.”
you lightly laugh, your hands coming to his cheeks. “yes, my boobs. you can touch.”
“yeah boobs.” he echoes, leaning forward to press a messy kiss onto your plush chest. you let out a light moan, fingers finding their way to tangle in his hair. he looks so sweet, so innocent with the way he's exploring your chest. he still seems nervous though, hesitant to do more. to your surprise, he mumbles an i love you into your chest, followed by a giggle as he looks up at you.
“i love your boobs.” he giggles again, teeth showing with his silly grin.
“they’re alright, i guess.” you joke, wiggling your chest so it moves back and forth. you both laugh, feeling a bit better about the awkwardness fading away.
“so uh, what now?” felix puffs, feeling stuck at this point.
“fuck sake.” you say in a huff, pushing him onto his back. you guide his hands to your hips before resting yours on his chest.
“o-okay.” he says in a daze, fingers digging into your underwear.
without words, you begin moving your hips back and forth. at this point you just wanna get this over and done with. that band-aid has to come off now, or you're not going to get anywhere.
“shit.” he cusses, head lolling back. all of the awkwardness seems to fade, now his head is spinning with the sight in front of him, the tent in his pants already growing as you grind back and forth.
the moans he’s letting slip are so high pitched, so whiny and a little muted by the bite he has on his lip. he’s already succumbed to your control, just from some light dry humping.
“so pretty.” you praise, finger’s gripping into the flesh on his chest as you move back and forth.
he can’t form words at this point, his whimpers and moans are egging you on.
“should i… take my panties off?” you say, stopping your movements.
"huh?!"
the look that felix gives you is priceless, pink blotches mixing in with his freckles, his brows raised. if this is him now, who knows what he’ll look like later.
"you heard me."
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a/n: omg... u love my writing I LOVE U :-; thank u for suggesting this, i have a scientific assessment on how felix is an absolute sub/switch and i'll die on that hill. ty for requesting!!!!!! and ty for the kind words yall make my day
#sorry it's so short#i was going for longer#and i'm not completely happy#but ): i hope u enjoy ):#felix x reader#felix#lee felix#lee felix x reader#stray kids x reader#stray kids#stray kids fic#skz fic#stray kid fic#stray kids fanfic#stray kids reader#skz
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tagging @stocious because she said she may have some thoughts on this
why i’m not a fan of sandy milkovich in 11x07/11x08
so, as we all know, i love debbie gallagher. i’m that one bitch you see on tumblr, screaming about my love for her or screaming at silly people who criticize her. that’s me. so naturally, sandy milkovich was a character that interested me because she was debbie’s longest lasting actual partner, and sebbie (sandy x debbie) was adorable.
i should have known it was too good to be true. debbie always has bad luck, especially when it comes to her being abandoned or being unloved.
in 11x07, royal, sandy’s ex-husband, dropped off her kid, prince, for the day. sandy didn’t tell debbie she had a kid. a kid who she abandoned.
and let’s say the circumstances were different, lets say she had to leave for her own safety or something, that would make me a bit more sympathetic (but still wonder why she left her fucking kid), however when prince see’s her and says “hi, mom” or whatever he said she just storms off and says “don’t call me that”.
this sets off alarm bells in debbie’s head. debbie’s mother took off and left her and her siblings with her father multiple times. by everyone in her life, she’s been used, then left, then used, then left. she’s so scared- and she now realizes sandy will probably leave her too and she freaks.
prince is well-adjusted, you wouldn’t be able to tell he’s a descendent of the milkovich family. he is the opposite of debbie. he is mature about being abandoned and doesn’t like his mother, but respects her choice. debbie’s an adult, she’s much older than this kid, yet it’s still tearing her up inside. even when she was a kid acting as an adult, it tore her up inside. that was her weak spot.
sandy knew that was her weak spot. they had known each other for what, eight months? even if they didn’t call it dating, they were, because sandy knew just the thing to use to hurt debbie.
so when debbie confronts her, things go to shit. debbie starts ranting about child abandonment, and slips up and says “you ran out on people who needed you because you wanted to do your own shit! i’ll never forgive you for that!” as if debbie was the child that sandy abandoned. as if debbie was six or seven again, being left for the first time all over again.
sandy catches on and seizes the opportunity to hurt her with it.
“holy shit. you think i’m monica.”
“what?”
“i am not your mom, debbie. i didn’t just leave my family to do my own shit!”
“this has nothing to do with my mom! fuck you!”
“you are piling all of your abandonment issues on me, right? because what happened? monica ran out on you, and now the rest of ‘em wanna run out on you too.”
“they don’t want to run out on me they want to sell the house and get the money…”
“you sure?”
sandy at this point has backed debbie into a corner and destroyed her. at the beginning, she’s confident, but then sandy just tears the layers of confidence down, breaks down the walls debbie set as a child, and now all that is left is just a scared, hurt, lonely child in an adult’s body. aka, season 1 debbie.
she doesn’t even have to say any more because she know that she hurt her. debbie looks frightened and vulnerable and sandy’s fucking smiling. then, sandy gets up, takes her shit, and leaves debbie, sitting in franny’s bed, dumbstruck.
this sends debbie into a spiral.
then the infamous scene where she does coke and sleeps with a gay guy happens, and it all reminds me of mickey in 5x11 (?).
then she gets a call from franny’s school and realizes she forgot to get her and she panics. she almost forgot about her kid.
then, she and franny meet on the steps at the gallagher house, and debbie delivers a monologue and it made my debbie-defender heart so excited.
but first, i have to say that sandy literally compares debbie leaving franny for 12 hours to sandy leaving prince for years. she also literally shows up just to call debbie a bitch as if debbie was the one in the wrong. then she says she’s open to talking it out, and debbie isn’t- good for debbie because she needs to learn to set boundaries. a+
“i blew off some steam for less than a day! and it sucked, and now i’m back, with my kid! can you say the same about you and prince? … oh my god i’ve heard all of your excuses sandy, and they sound great coming out of your mouth! but at the end of the day, you walked out on somebody that needed you. i’ve got my entire family trying to leave me, i don’t need to be worried about you too.”
and WOW. fucking wow. amazing, debbie. that was fucking amazing.
people who (gallavich fans who love franny and hate debbie) think that debbie would ditch franny and go to texas without her are wild. this is what i mean by people don’t watch her scenes and only pay attention when she says something that they don’t like. her whole storyline, in all eleven seasons, is about a girl with abandonment issues who wants nothing more but to nurture and care for people so that they stay. whether it’s her parents, or her siblings, or her child, or her partners, she loves people so hard to try to make them love her and stay, but they never do. and that’s fucking heartbreaking. she’s spent her entire life trying to fill the lonely void inside of her, and she always fails.
sandy’s absence sucked, and it really added nothing to the plot, but it did help debbie grow. despite this, i really wish that they didn’t break up.
and just to add one more thing to debbie’s monologue, i love it because it shows her entire storyline even if it’s not that long. we go from season 1, where she cries at aunt ginger leaving, steals a kid, and screams at fiona for living with jimmy, to seasons 4-6 where she wants love so badly, but knows not how to get it, so she sexualizes herself and has a kid, then to season 11 debbie, who tries to heal the wounds she’s had her entire life. who knows, maybe she will.
anyways in conclusion gallagher’s and milkoviches need to get over their hatred of therapy because they ALL need it badly.
#shameless#shameless us#debbie gallagher#sandy milkovich#sebbie#gallavich#meta#shameless meta#11x07#11x08#franny gallagher#frank gallagher#fiona gallagher#monica gallagher#abandonment issues#sandy x debbie#debbie x sandy#right person wrong time i fear#i may biased because i relate to debbie especially in the abandonment/attachment issues way lol#but still 11x07 had me fucked up
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Hi!! I saw that headcanon requests for the Repugnant members was open and as a Repugnant stan I can't not join in (I love yalls headcanons btw, you're kinda who inspired me to do headcanons but I'm too nervous to reveal who I am at this exact moment)
Could you do headcanons of the Repugnant members (or just Mary if you don't wanna do all of them) catching their S/O trying on their clothes and making silly poses in the mirror with their instruments/drumsticks?
Repugnant catching their s/o mimicking them in front of a mirror
Mary Goore
They've been looking for their favorite leather vest for a while now.
After a while they've figured out they must've left it at your place when they were over last time.
So they simply went to your place and got in using the spare key you gave them.
They would have to come over soon anyway. Since they also left their guitar at your place as well, deciding to leave it there for a while after you asked them to teach you a few riffs.
They didn't hear you do anything at first, so they just assumed you weren't around.
Until they came over to your bedroom and heard not only their guitar, but also their partner trying to imitate their growls, clearly trying to do your own little attempt of a Repugnant concert.
They leaned against the doorframe like a lesbian would (something DD teased them about relentlessly) and watched.
You even nailed the little speech they gave before Morbid Ways.
And then, just as you were about to announce the title of the song, you heard a familiar voice growl it out instead.
"Mary?! The fuck, dude?! Scared the shit out of me!"
And they just grinned, pulling you into them with a corny "Mary Goore 2.0" joke.
And then, finally taking their vest off you... as well as the rest of your clothing.
Yup, they fuck you over it.
Are you really surprised?
DD Sars (fwb, not s/o)
He was getting frustrated, not able to find his favorite shirt.
He spent the night at Mary's, since he got wasted last night and their place was simply closer to where he was.
Yes, they did fuck. But that's besides the point.
He ended up taking one of Mary's shirts before heading home.
And as it turned out, you decided to stay for the weekend again. Which was fine, of course. He gave you a key for a reason.
Though it did surprise him a bit to hear his guitar playing "From Beyond the Grave" in his bedroom.
And so he sneaked in there to see you. In his favorite shirt, with his guitar. Imitating the glare he would always give Mary when they started to say dumb shit on stage.
And seeing that made him snicker, which in turn absolutely fucking terrified.
"What are you doing here?!"
"I live here, you stupid cunt."
"... oh. Right."
He's gonna make fun of you for a month.
G. Grotesque
He loves his family. But he also loves his bass. So when his aunt decided to visit his family for a weekend, he wanted to make sure his precious instrument was safe from his very young cousins.
Naturally, he left it with you. His darling, his sweetheart, his pookie, the love of his life, his beloved partner.
And now he was going to visit to pick his bass back.
Maybe (hopefully) get a cuddle session.
And a few kisses.
Okay, lots of kisses.
And since he decided to make this a surprise visit, he did not expect to see you attempting to do a riff from "Another Vision" in his battle jacket that he forgot at your place.
You were failing miserably, hitting the correct notes with luck instead of skill, considering you didn't even hold the guitar properly. Clearly more focuses on making silly poses than actual music.
And fuck, it was absolutely adorable in his eyes. He didn't have the heart to stop you.
Once you finally notices him, the just hugged you, kissing all over your face and repeating how cute you were.
E. Forcas
You felt cold while watching a movie together at his place, so he gave you one of his grey hoodies to warm you up.
And after the movie, he went to make you guys more tea. He had those cool, really big cups that you really liked.
And as you waited in the living room for him to come back from the kitchen, you could hear his fingers drumming against the kitchen table. Sometimes you wondered if he even realized he did that, or it was just a habit of him drumming whenever he had nothing else to do with his hands.
Speaking of drumming, as you waited, you got bored, too. And then you saw his drumsticks. And so you picked them up, pretending to play the drums, imitating the sounds it would make with your mouth.
You didn't even realize when he came back, somehow managing to always be almost completely quiet. But you did realize what you were doing when you saw his amused, yet adoring look.
"I've... made an idiot out of myself, huh?"
He just patted your shoulder before quietly offering to let you try doing it again, but on his actual drum set.
The way your eyes lit up in excitement told him everything.
He showed you a bit of how to play some of their songs. Slower than he would actually play them on stage, of course.
While you had something else planned originally, there was something very endearing in seeing you play (well, attempt to play) his instrument, so he just let you have your fun.
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Written by Nosferatu (Jez).
Taglist: @copias-fluffy-asscheeks @tuttifuckinfruttifriday @calliedion-dungeon @randominstake @callmeicaro @nuntia @thermodynamic-comedian @vampyrolesbos
#ask#anon#repugnant x reader#repugnant band#repugnant#repugnant band x reader#mary goore#mary goore x reader#dd sars x reader#dd sars#g grotesque x reader#g grotesque#e forcas x reader#e forcas
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Doll ramble it is!!!
You guys wanted a ramble about how Doll ends up in my AU, so here you go!
THERE WILL BE SPOILERS FOR EPISODE 7.
Have a Doll screenshot and we'll get into it!
As we know, Doll went down to the labs to get the patch for herself and left the main 4 to get attacked by sentinels. In my AU, her and Uzi are cousins, but Uzi is unaware of this/Forgot this, while Doll knows. Her judgment was very clouded at the time, feeling bitter that Uzi was with the disassembly drones who killed their families. Doll doesn’t exactly have beef with Uzi or S (S because it was never with the other three when Yeva and them were killed). She wanted the sentinels to pick off the disassembly drones and leave Uzi, so the two of them could get fixed together, this is why she didn’t take the elevator, she left it for Uzi to take. As she fell down to the labs, she realized way too late that what she did might end up getting her dear cousin killed. When she gets down there, she is very quick to start looking for the patch, looking in all the same places as Uzi. Then we see what happened in episode 7, Doll finds Tessa and confronts her. She wants to kill her, she knows she isn’t who she says she is. Then Tessa disappears after cutting off Doll’s eyepatch and leaving her alone to sneak up on her and attack her. Well, this nearly works. Doll is panicking because she can’t see what's going on, and can only hear. Then, right when Cynessa is about to slaughter her, S comes from the darkness and body blocks Cynessa from Doll, though Doll does get a bit hurt. Doll is very confused as to why S saved her. This interaction happens as follows:
Doll: ‘Why did you save me?’
S: “You think I’m gonna leave Uzi’s family here to die?! You’re more crazy than I thought!!”
Doll: 'How did you-'
S: “Know? I connected the dots. Why else would you be so passively defensive of her? There's also a picture of Yeva and Nori together in your home.”
Cynessa: Trying to murder again
S: “Fuck okay we don’t have time for this. You either come with me and work with us to save Uzi and the planet, or I leave you here to die. Make a choice.” Extends hand.
Doll: Hesitates. 'I’m only doing this for Uzi.' Takes their hand.
They then flee, trying to find where Uzi ended up (S and Uzi got separated). Due to Doll’s injuries, S has to carry her. They get to the church, right after seeing Cynessa enter in the space suit. When they enter, they see Uzi on the ground and Cynessa about to kill her. They get ready to save her but the solver is used to make a pillar collapse on top of them, leaving Doll and S trapped under it. Doll’s hands are trapped under her so she cant use her own solver to get them out, and S doesn’t have the strength to get off as they are on their stomach.
They are left to watch as Cynessa continues her plan to murder Uzi when N gets there and beheads Cynessa. S yells to N to throw the patch over to them and Doll, and he hesitates. He does it still, as well as getting the pillar off of them. S uses the patch on Doll, who thanks them. N goes back to check on Uzi. Insert NUzi fight but this time N has a better advantage. The silly confession thing happens, hugs, yadda yadda. Cynessa gets her head back while the group uses the patch on Uzi. The only thing left? To get Cyn back.
#ShinyShade's infodumps#Shade's MD AU#doll murder drones#doll md#md doll#murder drones doll#mentioned cynessa#mentioned N#mentioned Uzi
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Unfair
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Gawain knows himself more than anyone else.
Because to him, the situation right now is very unfair.
“Captain, could it be… are you slacking off on training? Your hands are becoming soft,” a very ear-grating voice entered his ear, “This can’t go on. I suggest we both spar the whole week, the two of us!”
“Ehhh no way! I promised Florence that I’d come visit Dalmore. See, even Gawain’s here”
The knight watches as the… annoyance looks behind his shoulders where the slightly awkward captain pointed, the swordsman clearly pretending he didn’t notice his presence. “Oh, when did you get here?”
Gawain’s right eye twitched slightly, something that has been happening a little too often lately.
“He’s been here the entire time, stinky,” the captain lightly smacked the back of Siete’s head, “you’re the one that suddenly barged into the room and grabbed my hand.”
“Ouchie~ Silly me! I forgot to let go.” He chuckled before the room fell into silence.
“So… are you going to?”
“Hm? Oh, yeah yeah. So what about our spar session? We can do it in Dalmore, you know.” Siete changed the topic, hand still holding theirs.
“Out of the question.” Gawain shot down the proposal, a scowl on his face.
“Eh~” Siete pouts.
This man with powers he can extract from the boundary; he’s a sharp one… right? Surely. So why does he play dumb in these situations?! He must think it’s funny to cut between Gawain and the captain like this.
Gawain blinked and immediately inched back, caught off guard by the other blond man who shoved his face right in front of the knight, inspecting his expression.
“Please go away,” Gawain hissed, voice very low.
Finding this situation amusing, Siete smirked. “And if I don’t?”
A loud shriek came from behind the three, making their heads turn to the door in alarm. There stood Bertilak with Lunalu in tow. “Uh… it’s okay, Aunty Lu, you can sit outside for a bit.” the redhead awkwardly nudges her away before closing the door, leaving her alone.
“Is Lunalu okay?” the captain spoke up.
“Maybe? I think she’s scared of guys. She screamed when I was hanging out with Shu too,” He wasn’t really sure himself, to be honest.
“I suppose that’s one way of interpreting it…” Siete raised a brow, “You’re also from Dalmore, yeah? At least from what I can recall. I take it you’re coming along on our trip?”
Bertilak’s face scrunched up at the idea, “Our trip? What do I look like, their son?” He was offended at the mere implication. “I’m only here to remind dingus and his lover here to pick me up by noon and drop me off near the bakery. Uncle Glane’s gonna take me once the ship lands and I do not want to stick with him the whole day.”
“You should show more respect to your uncle. He’s done a lot for you,” Gawain scolds.
“A lotta yappin’ is what.” The boy sighs, opening the door again to reveal Lunalu hunched over the floor scribbling on paper, “12 o’clock, you got that, guys? See y- oh my god, what are you drawing!!”
Bertilak nearly trips walking out the door, utterly shocked at the scandalous art the Harvin was so focused on that she had blocked out their voices. Siete simply laughed as he exited the room to behold the spectacle himself.
“Ahaha! I’m more surprised you never knew she was this way!”
“S-shut up! Fuck, I can’t look at Gawain anymore for the rest of my life.”
“Oh, speaking of Gawain… Hm?” Siete turned back to see the room empty, jaws dropping in disbelief. “They're gone?!”
“They snuck out while you weren’t looking.” Lunalu finally looked up to acknowledge their presence, “Besides the inspiring scene you guys made for me, it’s probably for the best they left you behind.”
“Eh?! Why’s that?!”
“You know what you were doing.” She picked up her pen and paper, preparing to leave.
“Yeah, homewrecker.” Bertilak narrows his eyes.
“Homewrecker?!”
He had to endure the glares while he dragged himself back to his room sulking, nearly tipping over from the force of the ship landing. They had arrived at Dalmore. He slumped himself on the wall, picked up a random sword and unenthusiastically inspected it.
Hearing voices coming from outside, he peeked his head through his window and saw the couple, giggling and smiling at each other like morons while they left the ship to explore the small kingdom.
He sighed, tossing the sword aside before flopping onto his bed.
Siete knows himself more than anyone else.
Because to him, the situation right now… is very unfair.
#gbf#gbf headcanons#granblue#granblue fantasy#gbf imagines#granblue fantasy imagines#gbf gawain#gawain gbf#granblue fantasy gawain#gbf x reader#gbf x reader imagines#gawain x reader#I have this other very specific headcanon that Siete really likes the proximity to MC#and gets jealous when they're not with him#cygames please make Bertilak appear again I miss him#something short to make up for no valentines post!#happy white day
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tagged by @lazaefair @non-un-topo & @nicolos ! thank you friends <333
Rules: Pick any ten of your fics, scroll roughly to the midpoint, pick a line (or three) and share it. Then tag ten people.
i have almost 40 fics posted on ao3 so i just picked every 4th one! also wow i completely forgot that i wrote some of these... and i love all of them!! the last one is just a fic i'm fond of <3
restless
He smiles back. “You deal first.”
She does, silently. As he picks up his cards and starts to arrange his hand, she says, “I’m not upset about anything, in particular. Not sad, really. I just felt… lonely, I guess. All of a sudden. Which is silly, in a houseful of people.”
Nicky admires her for how self-aware she is.
i know your beat, baby
“All for you,” Joe managed to get out.
“Yeah? S’all for me?” Nicky breathed, ghosting his fingers over where Joe’s nipples barely showed through the fabric. “You all for me, sweetheart?”
the rest is memory — (written in collab!)
Ciro’s kids, Julie and Oliver, finally get bored of chucking freezing slush at each other. They light up when they see Nicky and their smiles get even wider when they spot the pastry box under his arm.
They barrel into Nicky’s legs with delighted shouts of, “Uncle Nico! What did you bring us?”
i'll choose tenderness (and you)
Joe smirks, and gets up off his stool and — there’s no other word for it — saunters over to where Nicky is standing in the doorway.
There’s a soft swell to his stomach that’s only recently come about (Nicky went soft around the middle much sooner). Nicky’s a little obsessed with it, how it shows how comfortable they are and how long they’ve been this comfortable.
besotted
Joe waited until he got down to the street before burying his face in his hands and letting out a resounding, “Fuck.”
Booker was wrong— Joe was worse than pathetic. He was an idiot. Who went around kissing their friends like that? Joe apparently, unable to keep his feelings in check.
love, for you
“Yusuf,” Hanif says, “I’m not sure we’re looking for the same thing. I don’t tend to do—” he gestures between them, “— this with the same person, often. I thought you were going back to Mahdia soon, so I thought you understood.”
Yusuf’s throat and chest suddenly feel tight. All the lightness he’d been experiencing only a moment ago flees from his body, leaving a sense of dread and realization in its wake.
only our love
Nicky can’t take it a moment longer. He strides forward and wraps his arms around Joe’s waist, pressing in as close as he can to the curve of Joe’s back. His hands slip under Joe’s sweater to palm the softness of Joe’s stomach, to squeeze a little tighter.
Joe barely startles, just leans back into him. “Nico. You’re up.”
found you instead
What Joe likes even more is their conversation afterwards. He’d expected Nicky to want to leave right away like most guys he met on the app, but Nicky cuddles up to him afterwards and asks Joe thoughtful questions about himself.
He’s a much better conversationalist than he’d been on the app.
there is no space left uncovered
“Good?”
Nicky finishes chewing too. He tastes the warmth of cumin, the bite of chillies, and the familiar sweetness of Joe’s lips. He brushes their noses together, then kisses the freckle that adorns the apple of Joe’s cheek. “Good.”
the one who waits
“Good night, Nicolò.” Nicolò turns away, and Yusuf catches him by the arm. Nicolò looks down at the points where they’re touching. Yusuf drops his arm. “You can call me Yusuf. When we’re alone.”
Nicolò nods, biting his bottom lip. “Good night, Yusuf.”
tagging (and probs double tagging): @nicelytousled @werebearbearbar @aphroditestummyrolls @knoepfchen
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Sibi, what's your favourite traits about all seven of bts?
I don't think I could ever properly answer this, because of how important they all are to me :( but I'll try to fndnsfa
Also this took me ages to finish fadfj I wanted to get it as right as possible and yet I still feel as if I forgot a million things for each boi :(
Namjoon
his love for plants & art and how enthusiastic he gets about them
the fact that he makes sure that everyone gets heard & nobody gets left out (eg: when Tae was stuttering and couldn't get his sentence out, joonie made sure that he can take his time and say what he wanted to say)
when he makes sure to defend us against rude interviewers
I also love that he is savage af fjadsjf it's always hilarious when he's sarcastic af with weird/boring/rude interviewers
he is the best leader ever <3 the team always comes first and he takes up the burden of speaking when nobody else can and I just want him to know that we and the members love him so much <3
"i hope that we can lessen your pain, even if it only goes down from 100 to 98 percent" PLEASE
the genre of pictures when the members do something (silly) and he just stands by their side with the fondest smile on his face HOLY FUCK I'M IN PAIN
BRO WHEN HE PEELED THAT LITTLE POTATO IN BV3 :(
also that he goes up against the company and their recent very questionable business ideas (NFTs, I'm looking at you)
Seokjin
he is very aware of people and knows how to act around them (eg: that he is calm with Yoongi and in the next he jokes around with Kook.) he just knows how to be a source of comfort to people
HOW HE TAKES CARES OF HIS LIL BROS :( like, it's self-evident for him that he'll cook for them or make sure that they're warm/comfy/well fed/happy :(
"hyung will do it" PLEASE RIP OUT MY HEART IT'LL HURT LESS
how positive he is, his outlook on life is so fucking refreshing to someone like me, who yearned for the past and feared the future. he helped me a lot in getting rid of those feelings
he is so funny istfg he says the most unhinged shit and acts all goofy, not because he wants to be "funny for the cams" but because he just likes to be a goofy guy and I love that so much about him
he can be serious as well and that he is a good listener (all I can see is that one moment in ITS 1 where Yoongi opened up to him about his struggles) which just show once again how emotionally intelligent this man is
like. he could have easily joked around back then but he didn't because he just knows how to be a safe comfort to people
that one video where they had to do a challenge in an elevator and "a crying woman" came inside and he was the only one who asked if she was alright
when he MCed with that one woman (i forgot her name) and she couldn't talk because she was crying so much so he took over for her
the fact that his "goodbye" song before the m*l*tary was about how much he loves us
that he doesn't cater to forced fan service (like "kiss him on the cheek, the fans want it") and that he doesn't listen to weird company rules. Go off king, JinHit Entertainment for life <3
this
I miss him so much, I'm crying sm
Yoongi
have you seen this man? have you seen him and how he is? i mean coME ON DO YOU HAVE A YEAR BECAUSE I'M NOT GONNA SHUT UP ABOUT HIM
he is caring and soft and tender
he is so cute
he wants to be a source of comfort to people
he is the epitome of a safe man
he tells people that it's okay to cry, to rest if they're exhausted and to not have a dream because it's already enough that they're alive
he also says stuff like "giving up on your dream already takes a lot of strength, I'm proud of you" LIKE OMFG HOLY FUCK HE'S HEALING ME FROM SO MUCH TRAUMA
that one scene in ITS2 when perfectionist koo was all like "i gotta sing perfectly" and yoong was all like "you're already doing enough, don't worry about it" like omfg he just constantly reassures people that what they're doing is already enough
when he teaches people, he makes sure to do it calmly and with lots of patience
tells artists, who debuted after them, that they can come to him for advise and support
holy shit I'm breaking apart you have no idea how much this man means to me
he loves soft and cute things
it is self-evident for him that if they're on a trip he'll be the one cooking for the members (he even actively plans what he'll cook the next day while he is still cooking or he randomly just gets up and cooks something for them because he felt like it)
also: a very organised traveller, who knows how to handle finances/camping gear etc. which is very attractive
he hums to himself when he cooks or cleans :(
he is passionate about music :(
he can't say no to ARMY please!!! (each time someone's like "show your hand" "please smile" "act cute" he just repeats the sentence and then does it heheheh cutie)
all of those videos i'm so whipped
despite his tender heart, he still knows how to shut haters up and he doesn't take shit from anyone which just makes me want to gnaw at him
also that he publicly stands up for lgbtq rights!
I'm so sorry I tried not to talk so much about him but he's been my number one since 2016 and I don't think it will ever stop. one time I talked one of my irl non-army friend's ears off for like an hour about all the things I love about him fandfna
Hoseok
I think people overlook just how caring he is, like. next to yoonjin, he was always the one helping them in the kitchen and making sure the members are fed in ITS
he is so passionate about music and dance and istfg I could watch him choreograph and practice his performances for ages (his documentary when he was super serious during practices but then went hehe :D good job everyone :D afterwards)
bro again. he is such a perfectionist as far as his job is concerned and I think that's so attractive
despite his perfectionism he never treats the people he works with badly (eg: praising the dancers when they did a good job)
like!!! he is so kind and sweet and tender hearted :(
he is such a giggly cutie heheheh (I love that if one member does or says something funny, Hobi will be screeching in laughter and throwing himself all over the place) I hope he never stops laughing
the way he interacted with his parents in his docu :( it is so clear how much he loves them and I just love him so much
don't come for me, but the way he drives a car HFADFHA
he is so multi talented!!
these videos <3 :(
Jimin
genuinely, he is the funniest ever hahahah
he is such a giggly cutie as well PLEASE
he is so cute
okay listen idk if I'll describe it well, but he loves to be the center of attention but he does it in such a cute and adorable way that you WANT to give him attention
for example: when someone praises another member, rest assured that mimi will be all like "what about me?"
or when someone talks about clothes or such, rest assured mimi will be all like "look at my pants too hehe"
LIKE OMFG GIVE THIS CUTIE ATTENTION :(
"Jimin gives the best hugs" PLEASE
"who is the first one there when one of the members cries?" "Jimin" P L E A S E
you can literally tell how much he loves his bros and it's breaking me apart on a daily
the fact that he overcame his ED and decided that he'll stop listening to toxic societal standards for men to instead "be the man he wants to be"
like this man really went from starving himself to the point of passing out during the BST era to "hehe i'm cutie and I love myself" AND AS SOMEONE WHO'S BEEN WITH HIM THROUGHOUT HIS ENTIRE JOURNEY I LOVE HIM SO MUCH AND I'M SO PROUD OF HIM
"Jimin starts crying when you ask him if he's crying" "no I don't *cries*" HAHAHA please he is so gentle hearted
Taehyung
he is so tender and gentle at his core
people misunderstand his "RBE" as him being rude or coldhearted when it's literally just his resting face,and then they proceed to paint him as someone with "too cool for you" attitude
WHEN HE IS ACTUALLY SUCH A GENTLE AND SOFT TEDDY BEAR
he is so naturally cute, but in an almost innocent kind of way that makes me want to coddle him
he is so thoughtful and it's so obvious that he thinks a lot about what he will say and how he will say it before he speaks
he is also so poetic in the way he speaks
"purple means that I'll love you forever" PLEASE
he is such a romantic :( I love how lovely he sees love and what values he has about love :(
HE LOVES ANIMALS!! istfg this is the greenest flag ever
he is so...A R T like idk if I can describe it well, but Tae is such a personification of art
he loves photography and painting and likes jazz and that's so ART
his sense of fashion istfg I'm so obsessed
he deeply and truly he loves his friends :( doesn't matter if it's the members or his wooga squad, he is so utterly in platonic love with his friends and I love him sm
and also that he doesn't take no shit from weird fans and that he very proudly sets boundaries as he should
Jungkook
he is my pookie :(
he is so tender and gentle hearted and such a calm person
he is yet another epitome of safe man
the way he talks to inanimate objects like it once again shows just how gentle natured he is
he is such a good dad to Bam :(
he loves so openly and so unapologetically
not only his members (the way he is such a cuddlebug with them!!!)
but also us fans :(
"you guys are my comfort place" CRYING
"I like turning on a live and talking with you guys" SOBBING
he is so unaplogetically emotional ("i don't see any shame in crying, if I have to cry then I'll cry" YES KING)
he is so humble, eventhough he could brag with everything he has achieved
"my phone is broke so I fixied it with tape" haha king
"until recently I slept on a rolled up towel" lmao bro you have money go buy youreslf something nICE HAHAH
a humble babyboy hahaha
ALSO BRUH so talented like omfg I'm always floored at how quickly Kookie is good at something like damn
he is such a hard worker, but I'm also so proud of him that he has been taking breaks lately (see all his chill lives)
he really went from perfectionist workaholic who cries after one mistake to someone who smiles when he messes up I'M SO PROUD OF HIM
also lATELY HOW MUCH HE FLIRTS NFANDSFN I love a confident king he is so hot uff
and that he went from "i can't do that because my fans won't like it" to "I can do whatever I want with my body" YES YOU CAN!!
and another thing: that he went from "i really hope you like this song" to "you guys are gonna love this song" YES CONFIDENCE SUITS YOU SO WELL
these videos <3
I'M SORRY FOR TAKING AGES AND ALSO FOR THOSE LONG LISTS BUT ISTFG I DIDN'T WANNA SHUT UP AND I 100% FORGOT A MILLION THINGS WHICH I LOVE ABOUT EACH MEMBER UFF
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🤤 Christmas Cookies 😋
A Katja x GN! Soul rider Reader Fanfic!
Wooo!!!! Another silly Katja fic 🗣🗣🗣‼️‼️‼️ hope u guys are enjoying all the silly katja fics!! A jay one will be coming soon and then another Katja fic so you get a little pause in between Katja fics! I gotta write more stuff for Jay and Sabine 😭 anyways Ty @ mistfalldruid for another awesome req you keep me goin and you keep Katja fans fed 🗣‼️ i don’t have much to say so!!! Enjoy!!! :D
Summary: You and Katja bake cookies.
Warnings: none
“Are you sure you know what you’re doing?” Katja asked you and you nodded as you put icing on cookies you had baked for a Christmas party. Katja watched as you decorated them surprised by how pretty your work was, she hummed “I didn’t know you knew how to decorate cookies?” you looked up at her smiling smugly you were about to say something to her, but she was quicker “I never said it was good wipe that smile off your face.” She was playing with you she thought the work you were doing was better than good you knew she was playing so you played along pretending to be hurt. You put a hand over your heart giving her a sad look “you’re evil” you told her, and she smiled “it’s my job” she walked over to you hugging your waist from behind “and unlike you I’m good at my job.” She rests her chin on your shoulder and you roll your eyes telling her to “fuck off” before continuing to decorate. She let out a small laugh when you told her to ‘fuck off’ and she kissed the spot where your shoulder and neck met. You spent a few minutes decorating, and she watched you and told you about her day which you listened to as you decorated. You loved hearing about your girlfriend’s day because her voice was soothing, and her stories were interesting. It seemed like there was never a boring moment on the oil rig or on Jorvik for her. When you finished decorating the last cookie you smiled “done!” You looked to her “you want try one?” Katja shook her head “I’m fine” she was not a fan of cookies…she was not a fan of anything sweet really which you knew but still you offered her a cookie just to be polite. The woman moved off of you and a shiver went down your spine from the loss of warmth. You shook it off she didn’t see it she was looking at the cookie tray “what are they for?” you never told her you completely forgot to. You looked for something to put the cookies in as you talked “they’re for a Christmas party my friends are doing!” you found a nice little Christmas bowl and you grabbed it putting it on the counter you put all the cookies in the bowl being careful so they wouldn’t break. Katja smiled “am I invited?” she was playing again she did not want to hang with or see your loser friends you shook your head “you and I both know that if you were the party would end in flames” you huffed “literally.” Katja rubbed your back and she laughed “you know me so well” she looked into the bowl, and she pursed her lips a bit in thought. You saw the look on her face, and you worried “what?” you looked into the bowl and at the cookies “is there something wrong with them?” Katja looked to you, and she told you the reason for her look. “It seems like very little to me” she leaned against the counter “maybe you should make more?” you sighed you had felt like they weren’t enough, but you were sadly running out of time the party was soon and there was no way you could finish another batch quick enough for the party. Katja must have read your mind because she said, “if you need it I can help you” she looked at the little digital clock on your oven “together we can get them done in a few minutes” she looked back at you and you nodded “that would be wonderful thank you Katja.” you both got to work in making more cookies but after finishing one tray shit started to go wrong. You and Katja put the tray in the oven and while you waited you played with the left-over flour throwing it at each other. While playing you both completely forgot about the cookies and when you remembered them you ran to the oven opening it to find burnt cookies. Katja told you it was fine you still had a ton of cookie dough and time left so you could just make more cookies with the cookie dough that you had so that’s what you did. With the cookie dough you had left you got to work trying to keep yourselves on task but after a few minutes you got back to playing. You laughed when Katja put icing on the tip of your nose, and you told her to stop playing and to keep helping you but you both kept playing and by the time you were done making the cookies you were covered in icing.
You both watched and waited as the oven baked the second batch of cookies you made and while you did you told Katja about how yesterday Mortifa and your horse were playing in muddy snow. You told her about how your horse had accidentally bucked snow onto Mortifa causing the mare to squeal loudly which scared both you and your horse. Katja laughed and she told you that Mortifa had told her the story as well and that the poor mare had gotten spooked by the random splash on her fur. You frowned and asked Katja to please apologize to the mare for you and she said she would. Five seconds after that the oven dinged and you walked over to it carefully opening it to find that the cookies had flattened and now you had what looked like a cookie cake. You groaned and Katja laughed telling you that you both could just try again. So you did you tried again. This time you both talked and made the cookies, but you did not play you were too tired and scared to. When you finished the cookie dough you had a full tray of cookies and you looked to Katja “I’m so scared” you looked at the oven “do you think they’ll come out this time?” Katja looked at the oven as well and she hummed “let’s hope so.” You put the tray in, and you started praying that these cookies would come out. Katja handed you a towel and you took it cleaning yourself up she did the same. You and Katja sat on the floor of your kitchen leaning against the kitchen counter. you were both extremely tired it had been a long day of baking and playing. You were seated a few feet away from the oven watching it bake the cookies. The heat coming from it was nice and so was the smell of what was currently being baked. You heard Katja huff, and you looked to her seeing her wipe her face with a wet towel she was covered in flour. You leaned against her also wiping your face you were covered in icing. When you leaned against her, she put the towel down on her lap and she held you close to her kissing the top of your head. You smiled at her, and she gave you a tired smile back. You sat on the floor for a while enjoying each other’s company in silence. You closed your eyes after deciding to take a nap as you waited for the oven to finish its baking. While you slept Katja wiped your face clean of frosting being careful not to wake you. You had slept for about twenty minutes before you were being shaken awake by Katja. Your eyes slowly opened, and you yawned “is it done?” you asked Katja, and she kissed your cheek “it’s done” she looked at the oven “it has been for a while I let it cool before I woke you.” You kissed Katja thanking her for waking you and then you stretched trying to wake yourself up you were still sleepy. Once you were awake enough to move you stood up walking over to the oven you grabbed the handle, and you stopped before pulling the oven door open. You looked to Katja, and you crossed your fingers she did the same. You turned back to the oven, and you opened it gasping as you saw the contents of the oven. You gasped as you saw the perfect cookies on the tray. You looked to Katja smiling and she smiled back at you glad that the cookies came out. You checked the clock seeing that you still had a few minutes before the party, so you quickly got the tray out of the oven and you put it on the counter grabbing the icing “want to help me decorate?” you laughed when Katja groaned and she nodded “we have to be quick your lame party is in a few minutes” she stood up “no more playing” she narrowed her eyes at you “I mean it!” You crossed your heart “I promise!” your promise was not kept because as soon as Katja stood by your side you put icing on the tip of her nose which started a game…your friends could wait for you…you would only be a few minutes late they could wait…right?
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howly fuck that took long, uh
Hello! It is the mun!! After like.. way too fuckin’ long, they have returned! Your king has not abandoned you! Mun has found their password again- okay let’s just drop the mun 3rd person talk, this is serious.
So, where to begin.
I thought I lost this account for good after so many horrible things started happening at once. Breakups, familial death, mentally draining and abusive relationships, grooming, the WORKS, practically everything bad to happen to a young teen happened, but i kept on the down low so the blog could thrive. And it worked, I guess but I had a breaking point. And thus, 7 months ago the blog was left to collect dust without explanation. After a while, I wanted to come back, but..
yeah, i forgot my password.
In the end though, I suppose it was worth it, not having the choice to come back early. Without Tumblr I was able to focus on me for once. Improve, branch out, all the jazz normal artists do without the creepy creeps breathing down my neck 24/7 about what I should draw and how I should draw it. (You can’t really escape those anywhere, but holy HELL they were BOUNTIFUL in my time on tumblr) It was nice being away from some of the less than pleasant acquaintances I made and just.. starting fresh again. Off this damn app. Off social media period.
I guess you could say it was what I needed, to be away for a while. Maybe i should have stayed gone. But- in the end, I felt bad leaving everything behind. All of you askers, mostly. It was probably the right thing to do to get away from the app in general at the time, but..
Kitsune, Astronaut, Ghost, Screamer, and let us not forget the man, the myth, the anon, SkateBoard Anon, the thought of you all brought me back one last time. I couldn’t just rightfully leave you in the dark on my status. I mean, some of you thought I died, how could I just let you think that?? Anyways,
You guys built me up to be someone I could’ve never imagined being. I felt like I was someone when I came on this app, which is something I hadn’t felt in years. And even if my stories were bad, and I didn’t really have any clear end in sight, and there were several blogs before this one that I dragged you all through, i had fun with this. My silly little time on this app. I had an absolute blast doing it all with you guys by my side. This was my first taste of internet fame, and it was the best kind of fame a dummy like me could’ve asked for. A small app fame where the community i had felt like friends and family rather than strangers on the internet.
I want to thank you all for sticking through the ramblings and doodles of a sad, young teen and turn it into something a slightly less sad, older teen can look back on fondly. And if you’re still here after all of this, you are absolutely nutty, and thank you for caring so much about the artist.
Unfortunately, I don’t think I will be continuing the ask blog. It was fun while it lasted, but I think I wrecked this train the second i kept going after Millennial Tree Cookie was saved that one time. Slice of life should’ve stayed slice of life, really.
I’ll leave any other socials I own below in case you still want to follow the works of this ol geezer. I have to warn you, I haven’t gotten much better at the social media thing. And if not, then this is farewell.
This is the end of the Forest Babeys blog. I’m sorry it had to crash and burn before whatever “grand finale” I could make up was made, but I just.. can’t look at this blog the same way I used to anymore. I’ll still leave it up as always, new readers can come and go whenever they please and see the journeys we had, maybe come up with their own, better interpretations of what we made here. I leave that to you.
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#mun rambles#whoever’s still reading this; godspeed.#i hope you enjoyed this crazy ride at the end of everything#and I’m sorry I couldn’t do more for it
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COMPILATION MOVIE I
i decided i wanted to watch the whole series, but i also want to watch the compilation movies since they're important to the history of the franchise as well and apparently look much better than the show did. it'll be interesting to see what the differences are, but i don't think i'll be taking too many notes. this'll be a much broader summary than the episode by episode stuff. (this is written a few episodes after 13, but the movie ends there so it's being placed here)
i'll be honest, i don't remember what of this was added
i do recognize the guncannon and guntank here
man, i don't remember the first episode well at all. oh well
oh man you see the orphans here, presumably pre-orphaning :(
the first episode feels like it was lifted pretty much one to one
i forgot that the captain got injured protecting ryu (unintentionally, but still)
ok, so what happened to the people on the bridge? the bridge is intact, and there were like 20 guys there 10 minutes ago. everyone else i get, but there's no way everyone there left, someone must have been manning it, right?
i forgot this was dozle who was giving char orders
well i'm pretty sure char kicking sayla wasn't reanimated, since he still teleports 20 feet after taking the mask off to do so
good on hayato and kai for improving so much at shooting.
episode 2 also remains mostly intact, which makes sense. not much room to cut things there, given what i presume about char's overall importance
episode 3 (the resupplying) basically entirely skipped
it's weird that the old people all wanted to go back to side 7 and were complaining about earth, and then as soon as they land on earth they're running out into open firefights like fire emblem npcs (there's definitely a better example i could list, but i am very tired
episode 4 also mostly skipped, though they kept a little more of their time on that base.
so 4 episodes in roughly 2 episodes time
this explanation of the core fighter and the guncannon/guntank definitely is new for the movie. i think hayato training was also added, though that's not something i'd necessarily remember
i think the pilots getting suited up was added
it's cutting a lot of the reentry fight, but the core is still here
the entry here is a lot less silly
we seem to have mostly skipped through to episode 9
every once in a while there's a shot i'm 100% certain is new, because they never once spent more than the bare minimum animating the guntank in the show
this fight is the first one where i'm really noticing new animation
noticing that it is in fact pronounced 'sha', not 'char'. will not be changing how i say it
this char fight is new, in the equivalent episode he was just sabotaging garma's equipment
wait, was that the freefall fight? maybe it wasn't new
someone really needed to stop matilda and ask what the fuck she meant when she called amuro an esper.
oh and the shower scene comes here? ok, things are being shuffled around more. think they work better in the show though
so this fight was more of a compilation of the fights in 6, 7, and 9, skipping 8.
the episode 10 stuff seems mostly unchanged
i'm pretty sure the newtype discussion didn't happen in the show. the broader discussion did, but they didn't mention newtypes
they were probably told "you get 3 movies" and had to make it work as best they could, but i really wish they didn't introduce ramba ral at the end here
the gouf blocking the beamsaber at the hilt is still a great moment
it ending with the sieg zeon at least makes it feel like it has an ending
basically it's a compilation movie. they did what they could, but it still misses out a lot of the best parts of the show and kind of ruins some of the others because it feels rushed. it doesn't even look that much better than the show, so i'm not sure why that was such a big thing when pitching it as a good entry point. if you aren't willing to sit through 40+ episodes of a show, then this'll work, but i'm glad i'm going with the show. i won’t be watching the others
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I was stalking your acc ( sorry if it makes you uncomfortable ) and your writing is AMAIZING and if you have time I would like to request a Izana x fem!reader or gn!reader (it doesn't rlly matter) , angst to fluff. Like Izana started his club life and have been sleeping with girls and reader gets rlly sad and insecure and starts to avoid him and starts spending time w Kaku and other Tenjiku members. And a reminder that I just love your acc and you don't have to do this if you don't want to :))
- Victoria <3
Don’t worry, you’re good (but thanks for considering my feelings). My requests are actually closed at the moment but I’ll write your request because you requested Zana <3 and plus I have some spare time haha. Thank you so much, it makes me so happy to hear that and I hope you have a lovely day :33 (I hope that this was alright, sorry if it sucks ass😔)
Drunk Confessions
Request Rules ➣ Masterlist
↳GN Reader | Angst | Fluff
➼Word Count: 1,081
➼Warning: Mentions of Izana doing the nasty
With the way Izana has been acting recently, it was as if you didn’t exist to him anymore. He has been blowing you off ever since a week ago and it makes you awfully miserable. With him out of reach you decided to confront him face to face. You’re spamming his doorbell currently and finally he opened the door. “Ugh who is it?-” That’s when he noticed it was you. “Oh hey Y/N, what’s up?” “What’s up? What’s up with you?! I’ve been trying to reach you for the past week and you ghosted me completely.” “Oh my bad, you know just been clubbing and sleeping with people here and there.” “That doesn’t give you a reason to blow me off, it’s not hard to send a message back.” “Oh boohoo, it’s not a big deal.” “It’s a big deal to me, I care about you and you’re my friend.” “Right, and we’re still friends so you don’t have to worry about constantly texting me.” You’re flabbergasted at Izana’s tone and what he’s saying. “Who even are you? At this point I don’t even want to talk to you anymore.” “Like I give a fuck, leave for all I care.” That was the salt to the wound. “I don’t ever want to see you again.” You blurted out and slammed his door closed in his face. You furiously speed walked away from his place. You can’t stand to be here anymore.
After your dispute with Izana you resorted to hanging out with Kakucho instead. He was still the same kind hearted dude, unlike a certain white haired, lilac eyed male. You ranted to Kakucho about Izana’s recent behaviors and he was there to comfort you but you still can’t help but feel dejected from the interaction between you and Izana the day before. “Come on Y/N, we have a meeting to attend.” Crap, you forgot all about the Tenjiku meeting, talk about terrible timing. You dreadfully walk with Kakucho to the meetup location. Instead of usually standing on the left of Izana, you decided to stand further away from him and next to the Haitani brothers, Shion and Sanzu. Izana wasn’t surprised that you chose to not stand next to him but he still felt hurt. Sanzu noticed that you weren’t wearing your usual smile and he was trying to make you feel better. He succeeded as you broke out into a little laugh at his silly antics. Izana narrowed his eyes at the sight before him.
After the meeting was over you suggested to the guys “Let’s go eat something together!” “Sounds good.” Ran said, and the others all agreed with him. That’s when you turn around to where Izana and Kakucho were standing. “Kaku, what are you doing just standing there? Let’s go!” You gestured for him to come over to you. Kakucho then left Izana’s side and stood next to you. You and the others all left to get food leaving Izana standing there alone, clenching his fists. He was furious at the fact that you didn’t acknowledge his presence once throughout the whole meeting. He decided to drown his sorrows with alcohol and take his anger out on some poor girl who just wanted some action. After not feeling satisfied he decided to down more alcohol.
And now he’s standing in front of your house and knocking on your door. You opened the door to a dazed out Izana. “What are you doing here?” He slurred out, “I missed you.” You let out a scoff, “Oh really now? That’s not what you said yesterday.” You were in the process of shutting your door when Izana stuck his foot between the door and the door frame to prevent you from closing the door completely. He yanked the door open and let himself in. “Please forgive me, you have every right to be mad at me. I was just being stupid and trying to suppress my feelings for you.” You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. “I love you so much Y/N and I can’t imagine my life without you in it, please stop ignoring me. You don’t even have to reciprocate my feelings, just promise you won’t leave my side.” “Izana-” Before you could reply to him he knocked out before you. You stared in disbelief, “He shows up drunk, confesses and just knocks out. Unbelievable.” Then you laugh a little. “He’s something else.” You dragged him into your room and let him rest on your bed.
The morning arrives and Izana wakes up with a huge headache. He opened his eyes and adjusted to the brightness of the sunlight. “Huh? Isn’t this Y/N’s room, why am I here?” He thought to himself. On cue you walked into your room, “Oh you’re awake, here eat some of these, it’ll help you with your hangover.” “O-oh, thank you.” He whispers and starts with eating the eggs on the plate. You left the room to get the tea you brewed Izana. You came back and handed him a cup, “Drink this herbal tea as well.” He nods while he takes a sip from the cup. You sat next to him on your bed. “So…about yesterday night.” Izana chokes on the tea when you bring up the events of last night. He breaks out in a coughing fit and you pat his back in assistance to try to get his breathing back to normal. He diverts his eyes from you and shyly whispers, “Everything I said was the truth and I truly am sorry for the way I treated you.” You brought your hand out and reached over to turn Izana’s face towards you. “Thank you for apologizing and you know that you could’ve just told me how you felt in the first place right? Because the feeling is mutual, you dumbass.” He buries his face into your shoulder. “I’m so embarrassed.” “You should be, you loser.” “Hey, stop bullying me!” “I’m not bullying you, you’re making yourself an easy target.” He playfully rolls his eyes. “Anyways, onto a much more serious note, can I call you mine?” You bursted out laughing. “Even the way you ask me out is hilarious, you got no game.” Izana regrets his life and just wants to dig a hole and die in it. Seeing his fallen facial expression you stopped laughing. “Yeah yeah I’m all yours, now stop sulking.” His eyes instantly lit up and he tackled you into a hug.
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Catfished
Summary: Ransom and you are no friends.
Pairing: Ransom Drysdale x fem!Reader
Warnings: angst, language, getting catfished, sad reader, there is a tiny hint of fluff
“Hugh,” you quip, barely glancing at the arrogant trust-fund prick. “What brings you here?” you smirk now, eyes dropping to the cookies in his hands. “Ah, yeah. I forgot you must come here to pretend you care about Harlan to press more money out of the old man.”
“Who asked you?” Ransom retorts. “How about you eat shit and stop annoying other people.” You chuckle as you pissed Hugh Ransom Drysdale off again. He usually isn’t the kind of guy losing his cool in public.
“Ever the charmer,” he steps closer to angrily stare down at you. “No wonder there is no Mrs. Hugh Drysdale on your arm yet. How old are you again?”
“Why marry one girl if I can have them all?” you retch, disgusted by Ransom’s attitude. He’s the best example of the kind of man you try to avoid at all costs. Ransom Drysdale only cares about himself, nothing else.
“I guess you will help them find a better man after their encounter with you,” his brows knit together as if he tries to find a witty remark, but you don’t give him the chance to talk back.
You simply walk away, swaying your hips on purpose. “Bitch. I hope you eat shit tonight,” he calls after you. “I hate her so much. Someone should teach her a lesson one day. Maybe I’ll be that one…”
“No,” you swipe left. “Gross,” you scrunch up your nose. “He looks for fun with no strings attached. Like hell,” swiping left again you groan deeply. “Why did you suggest that I try online dating again?”
“You need to get laid and have fun for once,” your friend snatches your phone out of your hands to check on the men Tinder matched with you. “That one is kinda cute.” She points out.
“Babe, that guy is like fifty and wants a sugar babe,” rolling your eyes at your friend you sigh deeply. “I’m looking for something serious. I want a man spending his life with me, not to fuck me senseless.”
“Can we not start with a hot guy fucking you senseless and get to the point where you find your Prince Charming?” she batts her eyelashes, hoping you will give in. “Come on. Be brave and choose one of the guys.”
“Fine, give me my phone back,” looking at the next guy you huff. “He doesn’t look too bad. Nice hair and eyes.” You wonder if the man could be the one or just another guy you want to forget about. “I could swipe right. What do you think?”
“Just do it, Y/N. You don’t have to go out with him tonight. Talk to him and find out if you match,” Laura shrugs. “Give it a try.”
You gave it a try. Three months later you chat with the guy, giggling as he sent you a silly picture of his dog and a not funny limerick.
“Fuck, I like him,” you feel your heart flutter as Jackson wishes you a good night. “Maybe I should ask him out. What do you think?”
“Babe, I told you to get laid, not have an online relationship with that guy,” Laura is annoyed that you still can’t attend double dates. She wanted you to find a boyfriend, not an online friend. “I can’t believe you never met in person so far.”
“He’s a bit shy,” you don’t tell Laura that you are afraid to meet up with Jackson. What if reality can’t keep up with your fantasy? You got a clear picture of Jackson and don’t want to ruin it. “And I’m not sure if we wans to meet up yet, Laura.”
“Christ, just get it over with. What’s a relationship without being able to meet in person? Just ask him for a meeting. You could invite him for dinner or go for a coffee. If he likes you, he’ll agree.”
“You’re right,” you sigh deeply. “I know you are. It’s just…I don’t want to lose him. This sounds crazy, I know, but I think I really like that guy.”
“Whoa…”
“He’s the first guy to understand me completely. What if I mess things up and say the wrong thing when we meet? Or even worse. He could hate me as I’m not the woman he believes I am.”
“Y/N, stop acting like a fool,” Laura snatches your phone out of your hands. “If you are not brave enough,” she sends Jackson a message, smirking as you fight for your phone. “And done.”
“Shit, you can do this, Y/N,” you nervously tug at the dress you decided to wear for your first date with Jackson. He took his time before he agreed to meet up with you. After Laura send the message he didn’t contact you for the better of a week. “That’s the nicest guy you met for what feels like ages. Go in there and get him.”
You take a deep breath, straighten your back, and promise yourself to not be too disappointed if Jackson doesn’t show tonight. He’s a guy you met online after all.
“I reserved a table for Y/L/N,” you say. “Did my guest already arrive?”
“Yes. I’ll show you the table, miss,” nervously licking your lips you stare at the waitress, feeling your heart hammer in your chest. You’ve never been this nervous before and don’t want her to know you’d like to just run for the hills. “Please follow me.”
“Thank you,” you hastily say. “This is a blind date and I’m a bit nervous.”
“He’s hot,” she says while guiding you toward your table. “That guy is a keeper if you ask me. Seems to be wealthy too.”
“Oh—that’s not…,” your heart drops when the waitress stops in front of your table and a familiar pair of blue eyes and a cocky smirk greet you. “You’ve got to be kidding me. What did you do to Jackson, Hugh?”
“Aw, sweet pea,” feeling your chest tightening you realize Jackson never existed. “Did you honestly believe a guy like Jackson exists? No guy is so…let’s call it sensitive.”
You should’ve known better than to look for love online. Sadly, you didn’t listen to your brain pointing at all the red flags. Now you stand here, looking into the face of your nemesis. You have to admit, he wins this round…
“How could you do this to me?” Ransom frowns as your lips start to quiver. “Ha-ha, very funny. You made it. Hugh Drysdale tricked me into believing there are still nice guys out there. Congratulations, you win.”
“Y/N, I only wanted to show you that guys like me are the only ones out there,” he gets up from his chair to stop you from leaving the restaurant. “Fuck, you are crying.”
“Yeah, of course. I-I liked Jackson and believed he likes me too. All the things I told him only to find out you catfished me for fun. How can you be so cruel? We had a friendly banter once in a while, that’s all. I never harmed you, Hugh. But you…you just broke my heart…”
You turn around and start running. Your vision is blurry, and you can barely see where you are going as Ransom chases after you. “Y/N, wait…” he grasps your arm, keeping you from running away from him. “This isn’t half as funny as I thought. I didn’t want to make you cry.”
“Eat shit, Drysdale,” you sniffle. “I thought there is finally a nice guy liking the things I like. You don’t even have a dog. Everything you told me was lies…”
“How about I invite you for dinner,” he softly says while cupping the back of your neck to force you to look up at him. “I must admit that I stalked your Tinder profile for fun. Later I wanted to teach you a lesson but—” he trails off. “I never wanted to hurt you or make you fall in love with me.”
“I’m not in love with you, asshole,” Ransom smirks darkly as he leans closer to kiss the tears off of your cheek. “How could I ever love a selfish prick like you.”
“I don’t have a dog, that’s true. And I used a fake name,” he explains, lips moving over your cheek down to your lips. “Everything I told you about my childhood, my parents, and my loneliness was true. I told you things I never told anyone else.”
“I don’t believe you,” Ransom presses his lips to yours, putting all his feelings into this one kiss. “Get off me, Hugh.”
“I know you hate me for lying,” he pecks your lips. “But if you give me the chance to make things up to you, I’ll show you that Jackson is deep inside of me…”
“That sounded wrong on so many levels,” you loop his tie around your hand, tugging at it. “I want you to pay for dinner when I tell you so.”
“Does that mean you’ll forgive me?” chuckling at his puppy dog eyes you smirk. “What?” Ransom frowns as you push him off you.
“Oh, didn’t you get the concept of Tinder? For now, I’ll swipe left…”
>> Part 2
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