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it's not my fault i'm in love with him. 😄🎉🎢🤢🤮 for Matt? my baby boy
From this ask game. Thanks for the ask, Soup!💕
The trio has a bonding moment experience with Vienna roller coasters. Matthew eats too much before a ride. Warning for motion sickness and emeto.
Unexpected turns
"Everyone celebrates the end of a semester, not the start of it," Matthew said, pouting his way to Prater. It was the biggest and most famous roller coaster side of Vienna - he had quite a view of it from the economy uni campus - but he hadn't been there for years. It was for little kids, damn it.
"No can do," Seline said cheerfully, determined to keep up a good mood. "We should celebrate all new beginnings and endings. And beginning semester isn't something to mourn, thank you."
"Speak for yourself. Only you can be happy about school staring," Matthew grumbled.
"What can I do? I hold the seminars now," she said smugly.
"Look at you, not losing any humility over it," Isaiah said with a snicker. He had a long black coat and by all means looked like a parent escorting them to the roller coasters. How did he make himself so much older and more serious just by looking and acting elegant? It was annoying.
"That's rich coming from 'my research project is financed directly by the government for my incredibly important goal of city planning development for mental welfare'," Seline said, turning to stick out her tounge at him.
She was so impressed and proud of Isaiah getting the position like it was her doing or something. Matthew could just roll his eyes.
When Isaiah was smooth enough not to bring it up, she always had to.
"So, what do you guys want to do first?" Isaiah asked.
Seline looked pointedly to the giant ferris wheel.
Matthew groaned. "Oh come on. At least choose something for adults."
"That's exactly for adults. You can have lunch up there, did you know? There is an awesome view with a map and it's slow enough to-"
"Exactly my point. It's slow. Let's go to something real."
"Something scary to get sick over? No way," Seline protested. "Though I wouldn't mind a big boat. The way the high swings make your stomach jump is amazing."
"And you don't wanna get sick, eh?" Matthew shook his head.
"I never get sick on boats. I love the feeling. I just don't want to scream my head off on those fast ones with crazy angled turns."
Matthew rolled his eyes. "Then our ways will be parting, I'm afraid."
Seline huffed, but she followed him to the rides nonetheless, waiting at the bench in front of it.
There was lots of fire in that sweet blond disposition of hers, and she wasn't one to back down in the smallest of things. As if sticking to her decisions was a moral mission of hers. But she still went with them, determined to make this a bonding experience.
Once you got behind the rage at how wolves treated witches and the push for affiliation with packs, Seline was actually quite lonely. It was something he was realizing only now that they were living together. Introvert alright, but even they needed contact.
On the other hand Isaiah couldn't say no to either of them. Too gracious to leave Seline alone, but when she sat down at the bank it didn't take that much convincing to get him to join him.
Matthew was excited. It was with big disappointment that he realized that not even the most brutal of roller coasters provoked any interesting reaction from Isaiah. The raven was as stoic and smooth as ever. The maximum he got was an amused smile here and there.
Maybe not everyone had to be so vocal about their emotions. Isaiah was more of a holding it all in kind of guy.
Matthew wasn't going to let that ruin the rides though. After he found the hammer, he rediscovered his childhood passion for the crazy turns and speed and couldn't get enough of them.
He could laugh and scream however he wanted, thank you.
And watching Seline's reaction was a joy. They varied between disbelieving, horrified and actually worried. Matthew got a record on the Mamba and Hammer while she shook even watching them get on and off.
When they opted for lunch at one of the cafes, Matthew had his voice almost screamed off, but he felt so happy with the adrenaline waves he had to admit it.
This was a great idea.
Seline still watched him in disbelief, like he grew a second head, but she was smiling and playing with her rings self-consciously in a way he learned to recognize. Nervous and hopeful and overthinking this. She was really trying.
The realization prompted a wave of affection swell up in his chest and he followed the impulse to throw an arm around her waist. She squealed, but didn't protest.
Matthew didn't stop there and grabbed Isaiah as well. The guy was way too polite about personal space to be spontaneous.
Matthew happily secured both of them, with himself in the middle. Seline was giggling like a little girl and Isaiah was pointedly looking away, trying to not let them see the insistent smile.
Matthew was getting more and more convinced that if those two ever acted on their attraction to each other, he of all people, would have to be the one initiating it. It was incredibly tiring just watching them skate around the issue for eternity.
Seline treated dating like job interviews - here are the 100 questions about our political and philosophical alignment plus the 5 tests on unexpected reactions and loyalty. Brrr.
Isaiah had his closeness issues of being nice to everyone and not particular to anyone. And there were the secrets and mysteries and closed doors Matthew had the feeling would have to force his way through to find out anything. Somebody would have to take them all down.
The living together helped in the sense that wolves were very territorial. Sharing close space meant they treated each other like a pack on instinct, no mind the formalities. And just like Isaiah planned, other packs saw them similarly and were much more reluctant to pick fights with them.
In no time the three of them became touchy about the shared apartment and there was the unspoken reluctance to bring visitors lightly. Thank god neither of them was into casual dating or one night stands, or that could have been a problem.
If there was a spectrum between "roomates" and a "pack" they wouldn't be quite there yet, but they would be moving up on it.
The realization, the thrill of the ride, the effort they were all obviously taking to make this work formed an new kind of untrained happiness around them as they ordered food.
Matthew felt genuinely happy. Something about having steady friends, roomates to come back to, have someone take time for him and indulge his ideas was creating incredibly strong feeling of peace and steadiness against his normally easily irrated personality. Maybe being angry and a troublemaker wasn't all he could be. Not by a long shot.
They ordered three giant meals that they shared around to get good taste. Isaiah came with the idea for proper Aperol Spritz and Seline insisted on trying out the cakes and coffee.
Matthew didn't even notice through all their grant ideas about what else to order that Seline focused too much on her Sachertorte to finish her gaint salad and that Isaiah let him eat most of his Schnitzel.
At the end, Matthew was panting with the extertion of fitting all of that food in, while the two had the audacity to watch him with taunting smiles.
"How can you fit all of that in?" Seline asked, sipping on her coffee. She always had coffee after food.
"Cause I'm no lightweight like you. Couldn't you have just taken the cake? It's the only thing you finished."
"It's a celebration!" Seline protested with a grin.
Matthew muffled a burp against his hand. His stomach was bulged out, pressing against his pants. He was satisfyingly full.
Seline scrunched her eyebrows at him playfully.
"What? My heroic effort is saving the food here, so I don't want to hear any complains," Matthew said with a shrug.
"Alright, Mr Hero. I'll ask for the check and we can go home," Isaiah said, nodding to the waiter.
"Home? Already? We still got time till it gets dark." Matthew didn't want this moment to end. Or this day. It was way too enjoyable, like a new era was starting for him.
"You can't actually want to ride anything after eating all that," Seline said, pointing at the series of empty plates on the table.
"Oh, you wanna bet?" Matthew leaned forward eagerly.
"Please, don't challenge him," Isaiah groaned.
"No, I'm serious," Matthew interrupted. "I didn't expect this to be so fun," he grinned at Seline, indirectly giving her the credit.
Seline shook her head in exasperation, blushing slightly. "I don't mind staying longer if you guys want to," she said, eyes wandering to the floor.
Matthew loved seeing this shyer side of her. It came out only when she wasn't unsure about something - which wasn't a lot - but social interactions belonged to it.
"Not too long. Just one last ride at the hammer," he promised.
Selime opted for waving them from a nearby seat at the fountains as they went to buy the coupons. Matthew had been on the hammer 3 times today already and he couldn't get enough of it. The feeling of somersaults in the air and the fast up and down movement with the spinning head left him crazy thrilled.
Isaiah watched him with an raised eyebrow as he got them both the entrance coupons and climbed up in their seats. Matthew just snickered at his concern, so the other man dutifully got his seat beat on as well.
It was middle of the second week of the semester, so Prater was empty, except for some schools kids coming in early after class. There was no better opportunity to enjoy his favourite brand of a roller coaster.
The steel of the pole keeping him in the seat felt tighter than the previous times, but Matthew didn't pay it any mind. He spend the slow ride up to the top with anticipatory grin and an occasional wave towards Seline's fountain.
And then the somersaults started.
Matthew's stomach twisted on the inside with the sudden movement. His head was spinning in a way that wasn't enjoyable in the slightest. He lost any sense of direction and orientation as if his head detached itself and simply rotated in the air, while his stomach stayed somewhere at the top of the roller coaster, not keeping up.
The wagon came to a sudden stop before speeding up again to start all over. Matthew braced against his seat, iron grip on the pole in front of him. The nausea hit him like a bus. He couldn't breathe, he couldn't tell right from left. Everything was spinning and he was very aware of his lunch twisting inside him. Like someone dropped stones into him and then started shaking them.
And then the whole ride started all over.
It was plain torture. Matthew kept all his effort on gripping the pole, closing his eyes in the process, hoping it might help with the nausea. But he felt the last bits of Schnitzel and cake mixing together at the back of his tounge. He just wanted the thing to stop.
Matthew didn't realize the hammer stopped until he felt someone's hand on his shoulder. "Matthew? Come on, it's over."
Matthew opened his eyes to slits to see Isaiah leaning over him. It wasn't enough to discern his expression though and the mere attempt had his head spinning anew.
Isaiah seemed to understand something was wrong, because he reached around him to open his seat belt and gently coaxed his hands from the pole. He was hoisting Matthew up by the elbow soon after.
Matthew followed Isaiah's effort and direction, not trying to decide anything for himself.
His stomach finally caught up with the somersaults, flipping itself up and down, right to left. Without Isaiah's strength his legs would have given up several times, except the raven always steadied him and kept them moving.
They stumbled around the back of the roller coaster to a green area, barely covered by a few bushes.
"There is a bathroom around the cor-"
Matthew interrupted him with a loud retch, stumblig forward. The pain in his stomach was coming in waves, contracting in and out.
Isaiah braced an arm against this chest and Matthew grabbed on to it with both hands as he heaved. A torrent of chunky vomit flew out of his mouth. He shook with the force, tipping forward. Isaiah braced against him to keep him up.
Just in time for round two. Matthew's body doubled over in half, projectile vomiting over Isaiah's arm.
"Okay, you are okay. Just get it up," Isaiah said, rubbing Matthew's back with the hand that wasn't currently serving as Matthew's guardrail.
Matthew could taste the whole menu coming back up, the chunky meat, the mushy cake and the soup and cola in a disgusting mix. He heaved over the grossest itself, surprised his body could still jump with so much energy.
The last wave was mostly liquid and finally allowed him a break.
Matthew panted heavily. His shirt was sticking to him, he completely sweated through it as if he jumped in a pool. He was shaking with the effort of the heaves, bracing against Isaiah and blinking dazedly.
"Better?" Isaiah asked with a sarcastic half-smile.
His stomach felt like a warezone, still flipping and twisting. He spat on the ground, which made him dry heave, but nothing else came up.
"That hurt," he croaked, one hand still holding Isaiah's arm, the going to massage the offended organ.
"I told you that wasn't a good idea right after eating," Isaiah said nonchalantly. He stayed rooted to the place, letting Matthew breathe and slowly lift himself up.
Matthew wanted to glare, but all he managed was squint at the sun. His head was still swimming and his stomach hurt like crazy. The vomiting helped with the nausea at least, though he still felt full and achy.
"You did. And yet you came with me anyway," the red haired man grumbled. It wasn't fair Isaiah got to be right and not sick at the same time.
"I didn't eat half as much as you," Isaiah said, steering Matthew away from the mess pooling at their feet. Matthew was grateful for it, cause the smell was suffocating. "And someone had to keep an eye on you."
Matthew swallowed the saliva overflowing his mouth experimentally. He was too sick to care at the time, but the emberessment was catching up to him.
"Don't tell Seline?" Matthew tried.
"I think she noticed. Asked the guy at the controls to stop it earlier."
"Ugh. What cued her in?"
"You weren't laughing on the zoomed in pictures," Isaiah said.
She was taking pictures of them on the rides? Oh my.
"I'm sorry. I didn't want to ruin-"
"Oh, shush. You didn't ruin anything," Isaiah said, carefully pushing Matthew's arm around his neck. "Don't know why you wanted to make yourself sick though."
"Thought I could take it," Matthew said tiredly, feeling stupid himself. He leaned against Isaiah, not minding how pathetic that must have looked as they maneuvered back into the street between the attractions and stands.
Matthew rested his weight on Isaiah gratefully as he watched Seline buying a set of water bottles from the nearby stand. Somehow she always managed to be very practical, when it came to a crisis situation. The picture of calm. Just like Isaiah.
He coughed and smiled to himself. Not just fair weather friends he got himself, eh?
#emeto#emeto writing#sickfic#vomiting#nausea#roller coaster#my writing#werewolf wip#my ocs#this got me some time#I was sick at the first week of uni fuuh#so annoying#gotta get used to the new schedule#Matt
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Hello again! First of all I LOVED what you wrote for my last request, thank you so SO much, it made my day better 💕💕💕 I hope you don’t mind me coming back for more 😉✨ Could you please do the SDC members’ reactions to a very creative and artistic reader who enjoys imagining and creating stories and characters, and their stand ability reflects that by allowing them to make anything from their imagination real(they mostly prefer making humans/humanoids from their made up stories since they can be used in fights. Said characters have their own independent personalities and powers as well). I hope this isn’t too complicated, but thank you and have a great day! 😄
This is a very cool idea! It honestly sounds like you’ve got an o/c on your hands! Unfortunately, I got a bit lost as to what to do with this request. I did my best to write about this, but forgive me if I got anything wrong/forgot to mention something. I decided to do headcanons to make it easier on myself! They are also very short. I struggle with very specific requests because I never know what to say that hasn’t already been said, ahh!
Artistic!Stand-User!Reader
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When the crusaders first met you and witnessed your ability, it was a sight to behold
To have such a unique stand power that could produce individuals who they themselves had power was something they’d never thought possible
They silently thanked their lucky stars that you were on their side and they didn’t have to be on the attacking end of your stand
It was bizarre sometimes seeing individuals walking around that were only figments of your imagination
It had scared the crew quite a few times walking into the hotel room and seeing a stranger there
In battle you were incredibly useful, as any powers they needed but didn’t have you could produce for them
Your personality was also a treat—they appreciated having someone who brought a more positive and creative perspective to things
When it is finally time to part ways, it was a sad time, but you assured them you’d visit them all sometime soon
You’d never forget them
And they’d never forget you
And you were happy to run into them and assist them on their adventure
Using your own unique ability to do so
#disappointed in myself for not writing more but this has been sitting in my inbox for a while and i just wanted it out#it is a very unique idea#but very specific#and i struggle with that#because i try to be very open and general with my y/n descriptions#so when something like this comes to me#i get stumped#anyway i tried to touch on things but again it was hard#i didn't want to split it up into different characters because i was afraid they'd be repetitive#anyway ahah#jjba#jjba x reader#jjba headcanons
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A Jam Reiderson Christmas (my edit)
I hope Jacob and Sam both enjoy the holidays with their friends and families. 💕 I also hope they relax and get a lot of rest. ⚰️😴💤 They must be tired after months of traveling back and forth working, they recently just finished filming. 😀 But unfortunately, their work is still not over yet. 🤣 Because I know they will be very busy with having to promote season 2 of Interview with the Vampire next year. 😆 All the actors will have to do interviews, press conferences, photoshoots, etc. 😁 I'm excited to see the new content coming soon, it will be a treat! 😁 I've been laughing at how the IWTV fans are already about to die just from seeing the teasers. 😆 I am paying attention to the updates. 😏 Because I'm very curious to see how the production will bring the second season to life ??? 👀 I'm really looking forward to seeing these two talented lovely guys again. ❤️ But until then, I'm wishing Jacob and Sam to both have a Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!!!🎄🎄🎄⛄⛄⛄ 🎉🎉🎉 So far, this is my favorite photo of Jacob and Sam together. Because I like how it shows that this is not just a business partner boring co-worker relationship 🙄 and it's very beautiful to see they actually hang out and eat ice cream together and have fun! 😎 I think it's so cute how while working together, Sam and Jacob have become such good friends! 🤭 This is a Pisces man with a Gemini man - an extrovert and an introvert 🤣 so some might think they would never be friends because they are so different but clearly it's true that opposites attract. 😄 I love how even when they are not playing Louis and Lestat, their chemistry in real life is still very strong and playful. 😉 I'm sure that privately, they have been getting into mischief and doing fun buddy activities that they might share later when they do future interviews in 2024. 😅 Currently for me in American time zone, it's a few days before Christmas and I'm in a jolly holiday spirit, so I made this quick edit of Jam Reiderson. 😘
#interviewwiththevampire#iwtv#lestatdelioncourt#louisdepointedulac#lestat#louis#samreid#jacobanderson#jamreiderson#happyholidays#merrychristmas#christmas#2023
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Hallo my beautiful bunny. Hope your week treated you good so far and wish you a relaxing weekend with sunshine and a gentle breeze. I'm excited because next week I possibly could get my car back 😀 we found someone who was willing to repair it 😄 so I don't need to say goodbye to my old baby. Sending you love 💕. 🦨
I’m so happy you’re getting your car fixed!!! That’s so great! You’ll be able to keep your baby and have it live on longer. 💕🚙💕 I’m sure it’ll make things a whole lot easier, too, to have your car back. I’m so excited for you!
As for my week, I guess you could say there’s been a lot. I’m sorta in a limbo of waiting and rushing cause I found a new job and it starts more ‘officially’ on Monday, but things are taking a while to process and I have no real way of knowing at what point of the process I’m at. Today and this past Monday I’ve been trying to get a feel for it and acclimate to the new environment, but I won’t lie, I’ve been majorly stressed (like unsettled stomach and unrelenting anxiety stressed). All on top of being a little heartbroken because I’m leaving a job and work family that I’ve known so well. And I do say family because I’ve grown up with my mom working there and then I started working there. And I’ve grown so much as a person and made friends, so leaving is difficult even though this opportunity is really great for me. It means I’m starting with new people from scratch, when I’ve been slowly letting down my guard and warming (over 5 years), and now my guard is right back up. It’s jarring and scary and exciting, but it’s gonna take a lot of time getting used to the change. I just have to keep telling myself that this is a good thing.
I’m hoping the weekend will help. Thank you for your wishes of sunshine, gentle breezes, and relaxation. I could use all of it I can get (though probably not a lot of sunshine, it’s already over 100°F here 🫠). Love you. Sending so many hugs and kisses. 💜
#✨rachel replies✨#my precious 🦨#sorry to dump this on you#it’ll be brilliant#i’m just not at the point of seeing it yet
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I agree with that previous anon about how nice it is to read asks by other anons mentioning fics they’ve enjoyed reading and going back to read or daydream about those myself! For example today I have been thinking a lot about centaur!Kylo. I love him so much and you wrote him as such a complete and full character that I feel it gives us space to think and explore and ask questions. Like, today I wondered, what is he like when he loses his temper? Since he’s always so composed. What’s he like when he’s playful? Who were his parents? Did he have siblings? What’s his favorite constellation? What’s his favorite food? And would he eat a berry pie if I baked it for him haha. (I can’t decide if he would like or have a distaste for overly sweet treats.) I think it really speaks to your writing and characterization and the worlds your characters inhabit that I can even daydream about the characters bc they feel like real, actual human (centaur) beings! - 📖
My dear 📖 ❤️,
That made me so happy to read 😍
I've definitely wondered about him losing his temper - there is a scene I've outlined where he loses it and I'm so tempted to write it, though it would mean adding a whole extra chapter and side plot to the story. But come on, it's still Kylo, he's gotta lose it at least once 😄
I love all the questions about his backstory, they're so fun/heartbreaking to consider.
Like, him growing up and wrestling with his fiery nature in order to tackle learning and subtle skills that require patience. Being without a family/companionship for so long 💔 Just to imagine what it means to him to be cared for after that 😭
How having a son might reignite his playful side; how he would gently tease him to get him to work harder, laugh at his little jokes, soothe him when he's upset, lull him to sleep in his arms 🥰
Hm, that berry pie is a good question. He would appreciate it in any case 💕 I'm thinking of walking with him along the beach and later watching the sunset curled up together, feeding him some fresh berries with your fingers 🥴🥴
Thank you for the gorgeous ask and planting all these thoughts in my head ♥️ And for being so kind about these little stories I write.
Some more tender centaur!Kylo imagery 🥴🥴
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Hi there! 🍇, ❤️, 🧡, and 💚 (⌒ω⌒)
Hi.😊
🍇(How do you get introduced to your f/o?): Like I said before, we met in school back when we were children.🏫😊
(And if this question refers to how I was introduced to him in real life, then well it was when I watched the movie for the first time. I can´t even remember when exactly that was.🤔 Just long ago, LOL.)
❤(How affectionate is your f/o?): Pretty affectionate,🥰 but mostly in a really casual way. He likes to simply put his arm around my shoulder, while we´re on a walk outside, or he casually holds my hand. At night it´s a different thing.🌜⭐ He likes to hold me close to him, while falling asleep (just as I like to snuggle up against him💕) So we´re always really close when falling asleep (but most of the time, we wake up in completely different positions, due to the fact that we both move quite a lot in our sleep. Yes, he also shoved me off the bed a few times, without even realizing it, because he moved so much while sleeping.😅) Also, we both like to stay in bed for a while after waking up in the morning, just to cuddle,💞 but of course, then we have the problem that he´s talking way too much, while I would prefer to simply laying together in silence.😄
But the moments he´s the most affectionate are always after we just had sex. Then he can be really gentle, which is always a deep contrast to how rough he was treating me just moments before (which of course, is exactly what I like😏💘). The act is never gentle between us, because I love to be treated rough and Nubbins loves to treat me rough, but afterwards I´m really craving affection and what can I say? He gives me exactly what I need (and I love him for it.💗)
🧡(What´s an unpopular opinion you have about your f/o?): Well, I think the most unpopular opinion I have about him (and I think it´s really, REALLY sad that this is an unpopular opinion in the fandom) is that when it comes to personal hygiene, he takes just as much care of himself as every normal human being does. By that I mean, that he showers regulary,🚿 that he (OBVIOUSLY!!!) brush his teeth🦷 and yes, that he wash his hair.
(I swear, I will say this again and again, until every ignorant idiot out there finally gets it in their heads.)😡
💚(When is your f/o´s birthday? If it´s never canonically stated, what´s your headcanon for it?): It´s not canonically stated, but my personal headcanon is that his (and Chop´s😀) birthday is on november 29th, which makes him a sagittarius.♐ It fits him (and his twin) just so well, that I think it just have to be his zodiac sign.
🌻Thank you, Ella. Answering these questions was again very much fun.🌻
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