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ofc anon! <333
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pairing: txt x reader
genre: smut, fluff
warnings: fingering, protected sex, pet names (baby, Jagi, Jagiya, babe, honey), kissing, making out, dirty talk, soft sex, cursing, Big Dick Yeonjunnie and Soobinnie, aftercare :), fem bodies in Tae’s and Soob’s, squirting.
❤︎Yeonjun❤︎
He’s soft, despite what everyone says, that’s what I think. He’ll take his time slowly fingering you because.. 9 inches- and my man is girthy, very girthy. He makes you cum at least twice on his fingers, and once on his mouth. Then comes the dick, and it was worth it. He moans so much at your tight hole, and you moan at how good he hammers into you. Let’s just say you passed out after that. His aftercare is so soft, he cleans you up with a towel, you two take a shower if you have the stamina (but you passed out). He gives you water and cuddles up to you whispering sweet nothings, and how well you did as you guys drift off <3
“mmh- J-Jagiya, taking me so- nngh, s-so well,” he whispered as he thrusted in quickly, watching your blissed out expression. God, he could almost cum to that. “J-jun~, so go-od,” You trailed off, your eyes rolling into the back of your head. “Jun-n~, co-ming~.” You warned as you squirted all over him. “Fuck baby, nngh- coming too,” he told you as he thrusted a few more times before he stilled, painting your walls white.
❤︎Soobin❤︎
So so so sweet ❤️ He’s so soft prepping you, while praising you softly. He had it all planned, you would have champagne, watch a movie, then have sex (man had it in his plan notebook saying literally that 💀) also made sure he had multiple condoms and was clean. He slowly eased into you, waiting for you to adjust to his size, because let’s not lie, he’s BIG. And not like 6 inches big, but like 8-9 inches BIG. He has to hold back while slowly thrusting into you, because you’re just so tight and it just feels so good. For aftercare, he’s on another level, he runs a bubble bath, gets you water, food of youre hungry, and makes sure you’re comfortable. He’s just an all rounded sweetheart <3
You were on Soobin’s lap, champagne long forgotten. You swallowed each others moans as you both grinder on each other. “Babe- fuck.” He whispered pulling away and stopping you. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing, just need to be inside you right now.” He muttered in your neck, lifting you up and leading you two into the bedroom, where you continued your make out session, sharing many kisses into the night.
❤︎Beomgyu❤︎
He makes it pleasurable, and something you noticed is, what he lacks in length, he makes up for in girth. THiCK, super thick. He’ll try to hold himself back, but he’ll fail. Honestly, more of a groaner than a moaner ngl. As he thrusts into you, he’ll either be praising and dirty talking or just dirty talking. He doesn’t have the patience to finger you, but he still will to some extent because he wants you to enjoy yourself as much as possible. For aftercare, he is so sweet and just smiled sheepishly and giggled at your fucked out expression.
“did I go too hard?” He asked, giggling and smiling as he gently lowered you into the bath. “just a bit.” You slurred and giggled a bit. “I’ll be back Jagi.” He ran to get you water. As soon as he got back, he joined you and.. well.. another round started as soon as you got out. “Nghhhhh- so good for me honey~” he grunted thrusting into you hard. You couldn’t do anything but moan. As you once again reached your high, you wanted him. “G-gyu.. co-cominnnngg~” you stammered. “Me too,” he groaned, hitting just the right spot as you squirted on his dick and he came in his condom.
❤︎Taehyun❤︎
boob man. I just know it. The first time you guys have sex, he’s all over them. He’s kissing them, fucking them, cumming on them, all the good stuff. Then he slowly fingers you until your hole is big enough to take him. Don’t get me wrong, it’s still a bit of a stretch, but it’s less painful than it would have been. Ughhh, he is so into oral, just sucking at your clit so hard, making your brain go into oblivion, all words long gone and just incoherent noises remained.
“T-tae!” You screamed tugging on his hair for the nth time, as he made you cum on his mouth for the 2nd time that night. “Just one more Jagi, then I’ll fuck you until you can’t remember your own name.” As he licked up your slit again. “T-tae! Too sensitive! No more!” You moaned, trying to push him away but failing, after a while the pain turned into pleasure and you found yourself coming undone once again.
❤︎Huening Kai❤︎
also a big boob guy. Very big on it, always stuttering as he entered you. Only after fingering you and you blowing him. He has to physically force himself not to cum inside you after you cum. He enters back in after you cum, chasing his own high and eventually cumming all over your stomach and boobs.
“nngh, too tight!” He moaned, pulling out and jerking himself off after you came twice on his dick. You just watched the lewd scene as he came undone, moaning your name and collapsing. After he came to his senses, he got a damp towel and cleaned both of you up, giving you water and food. Then, you two cuddled and kissed through the night until you both fell asleep <3
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Sweet Home Indiana Part 1
Hello! And welcome to this fun little fusion that I came up with here. If anyone can find the post about gay legal troubles after gay marriage was legalized (I think was originally about polyamory divorces) let me know so I can link here, too.
Summary: Eddie is a successful tattoo artist in Seattle and is engaged to be married to Chrissy. Only there is one problem. Well, technically three. You see, back before the Supreme Court ruled that gay marriage was a right and not a privilege Eddie had gotten married in a couple of different states to different people. But now that's it's legal, he's a bigamist and he has to get his exes to divorce him. Which is easy enough for two of the three, not so much for the third. You see the third just isn't just any ex, it's the ex. Steve Harrington. So now he has to go down to Hawkins and try to convince the person he thought he was going to spend his life with to divorce him. Something much easier said then done, especially when Eddie finds himself falling back in love.
EDDIE IS GAY IN THIS BUT THERE ARE REASONS OKAY!
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Eddie’s life was good. Let it be said that it was really good. He knew that. But he had regrets. Didn’t everyone?
He regretted how his band broke up. It wasn’t his fault, but he hadn’t seen the cracks when they had started to show. He hadn’t seen how tired Jeff was getting or how fucked Gareth was. He hadn’t seen that Brian was only phoning it in every night.
So when it all fell apart after a concert in Seattle, he was left holding the pieces of his band and his broken heart. He had gotten a job as a tattoo apprentice and had worked really hard to get his own chair.
He had friends. Good ones. Jeff had stayed in Seattle, too. Gareth had gone into rehab and had moved to a small village in the south of France. Brian had gotten married and moved back to Indiana where he became a teacher and lived a quiet life. The life he had always wanted.
Then there was Chrissy. He loved her so much. They had met when she came into the tattoo parlor to get a tattoo covered. She wanted to cover the name of her ex-boyfriend with a purple violet. Eddie had smiled at her when she asked.
It was some of his best work, if he was honest.
She was a legal assistant that had just gotten her paralegal degree and was trying to get a work visa.
She had come over to the USA from Barbados. A little island country in the Caribbean.
He didn’t know how she could stand living in damp Seattle after being born on sun-soaked shores under glistening palm trees. But Chrissy was adamant that she loved being in Washington where it rained almost all the time.
Eddie was on a mission. One that he had sworn to Chrissy that he would do today.
He walked into the county clerk’s office and applied for a marriage license for him and Chrissy.
“I’m sorry Mr. Munson,” the clerk told him, “but our records show that you have not one, not two but three marriages in three different states.”
Eddie’s eyes went wide.
“What?” He would remember that, surely.
“To a William Hargrove in Hawaii, a Thomas M. Hagan in New York, and Steven J. Harrington in Massachusetts,” the woman said, holding up her reading glasses in front of her face to read off the list.
“But those were only legal in the state they were preformed in, right?” he asked, furrowing his brow in confusion.
The woman shook her head. “Not since the Supreme Court ruled that it was legal for gays to get married. It’s cause a lot of trouble for a lot you people, let me tell you.”
Eddie knocked his knuckle on the counter and licked his lips. “Shit.”
She grimaced sympathetically. “I’m sorry, but before you can get a marriage license in the state of Washington, you’ll have to provide divorce decrees from all three of your exes.”
Eddie pounded on the counter this time with his open palm. “Thanks.”
He walked away and he heard her call out, “Next!”
Shit, shit, shit.
This was going to be hell, he could feel it.
****
Chrissy had fast food waiting for him when he got home from work.
“Did you get the license?” she asked, handing him his food and drink.
Eddie buried his head in his hands. “No, because stupid gay marriage legalization made all gay marriages legal, no matter what state you preformed them in.”
“Oh.”
She sat down hard. “So your three marriages suddenly count?”
“Yeah,” Eddie murmured. “I don’t even know where any of them are. Like I assume Steve’s still in Hawkins, because he’d never leave, but the other two? I have no fucking idea.”
She patted him on the shoulder and said, “We’ll find a way. The law firm has investigators on staff for this very reason. It might take a while, but we’ll find them.
Eddie nodded. “I’m sorry.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and sat down on his lap. “I’m not. You didn’t know. Otherwise you would have taken care of it when Obergefell v. Hodges went through the Supreme Court.”
Eddie nodded, but he pursed his lips, his hands up around her waist to hold her steady.
“Let’s just eat and I’ll start work on it tomorrow,” she murmured. “Okay?”
“Mmk,” he muttered.
****
Three weeks later, Eddie had in hand two of the three annulments. Billy had sent his back with a little note that said, “With pleasure.” Tommy had merely sent his back without comment.
That was a relief. He was no longer bound to either of those two assholes. He wasn’t even sure what possessed him to marry them in the first place.
Well, okay. He did. He was far away from home, lonely and willing to connect with anyone who would fuck him.
He was getting ready to call Chrissy to her the good news when the phone rang under his hand.
Eddie frowned at it for a moment, before he picked it up.
“Hello?”
“Eddie? Eddie Munson?” the familiar voice sounded through the cell phone.
“This is he,” he replied, still confused.
“If you want to divorce me, you asshole,” Steve spat, “then have the fucking courage to tell me to my face.”
“Steve?” Eddie asked, his confusion still there, but for a different reason now. How did he get his number?
“Yeah,” Steve hissed. “Remember me? The man you left for fame and fortune? How is that going, by the way?”
Eddie gritted his teeth. “You know full well we broke up, I know Dustin still talks to you.”
He could hear Steve snap his fingers. “That’s right. You broke up. And until you tell me to my face you want to do the same, you take your annulment and shove it up your ass.”
“Stevie...” Eddie pleaded.
“Don’t ‘Stevie’ me,” Steve growled. “Fuck you.”
And the phone went dead then Eddie turned his phone around to see that yes, Steve had disconnected the call.
“Fuck.”
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Eddie called Chrissy with the news. Two yeses and a ‘fuck you’.
“All right, Ed,” she said. “There is more to this than you’ve been telling me, so you are coming over to my apartment with the annulments you got and you are going to spill. Capeesh?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“Good,” she huffed and then hung up.
Looked like today was hang up on Eddie day. He sat down at the table both annulments spread out in front of him and buried his head in his hands.
After a few minutes of allowing himself to break down, he picked up the papers and grabbed his keys, wallet, and cell phone.
Time to face the music.
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Chrissy opened the door with a scowl, but softened when she saw how miserable Eddie looked.
He handed her the annulments and she put them her bag to take to work so that they could be filed with county clerk.
“Tell me about Steve Harrington.”
So Eddie did.
He told her about how they had bonded over a bunch of kids. Kids Steve had used to babysit, but once they got into high school came under Eddie’s wing as leader and DM of the D&D club called The Hellfire Club. How they had gotten together and when Massachusetts made it legal, him, Steve, Jeff, and Steve’s best friend Robin all drove out to Boston and Steve and he got married in a little court house.
“My Uncle Wayne was pissed he wasn’t there,” Eddie said. “But it was spur of the moment thing. We drove all night and got there that afternoon. We put on little suits and let the judge say his words.”
“That sounds sweet, so what happened?”
He let out a shuddering sigh. “Gareth graduated from high school and we got an offer to record an album in New York.”
“Why didn’t he go with you?” she asked gently.
Eddie rubbed his nose. “Because the kids still had two years left of school. He wanted to be there for them. A couple of them didn’t have good home lives and he wanted to make sure they had someone they could count on. We fought about it. Hard.”
“I’m sorry, cher,” she whispered giving his arm a squeeze.
“God,” Eddie said, his voice cracking. “The things we said to each other. It was bad, Chris.”
“And now he won’t sign the papers?” she asked.
He shook his head. “He told me the only way he’d sign anything is I came back to Hawkins and handed it to him myself.”
Chrissy nodded. “All right,” she said, “here’s what we’re going to do. I’m going to get a proper divorce degree written up, making sure it’s worded so he knows you won’t be going after any assets he has and then you are taking a week off of work and going down there and facing him. Because holy fucking hell, Ed, he deserves some kind of closure as do you.”
Eddie let out a heartbreaking sigh. “I don’t know if I can face him, Chris. God, I put everything else before him and broke his heart. He always wanted this big wedding. A beautiful reception where all our friends and loved ones were there. A beautiful grey morning jacket with a proper boutonniere and saying his vows across from the one he loved. And instead he got an empty court house and broken promises from a screw up like me.”
She wrapped her arms around him and let him sob into her shoulder.
“Which is why you need to go down there and give him that closure,” she murmured, “so that he can have all that with someone else. Someone who isn’t afraid.”
Eddie nodded. “Yeah, just let me know when it’s ready and I’ll take one of my vacation weeks to go to Hawkins, Indiana.”
Chrissy winced. “Maybe don’t sound like you’re going to your funeral, yeah?”
Eddie scoffed and rolled his eyes. As far as he was concerned he was going to a funeral. Maybe not his own, but the death of the first real relationship he ever had and if somehow he made it out alive, he was never going to be the same again.
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precious star - j. yunho
a/n: my baby yuyu :( this is inspired by one of my favorite songs ever !!
warnings: swearing
genre : fluff
“yunho! over here!” from across the beige sand beneath your feet, you yell for yunho to face you from a few feet away.
you’re both invited to play beach volleyball with a group of friends, yunho and you were put on the same team— the both of you being compatible on the team— yunho’s height being an advantage, as well as your years of volleyball skill.
“babe! get it get it get it! no!!” you’re shouting and cheering your pretty boyfriend on, in hopes that he’d get the ball over the net to earn your team another point. he gets hopeless at the ball, waiting for the right moment to spike over the net and receive the point to make up for it.
“yunho that’s not fair, you’re too tall. get away from the net man,” though he’s not really close to the net, wooyoung is annoyed at the fact that his team is losing, but that had nothing to do with yunho. he pauses to look his friend up and down, sharing a sassy moment between the two.
“excuse me? not you getting mad because your team sucks,” yunho laughs.
“how does it feel, wooyoung?” you tag along with yunho at picking on the opposing team, wooyoungs attention drifting to you.
“how does what feel?”
“being a loser,” yunho laughs a little too hard, as well as mingi and jongho. jongho literally cannot stop laughing, eyes squinting from the bright sun above him.
“stop laughing, dumbass. we’re on the same team. yunho, watch me kick your ass. give me the ball.” wooyoung ducks under the net, snatching the ball from his hands. wooyoung backs up to serve the ball across the net— completely missing the serve.
“interesting,” hongjoong just watches all of this, he butts into the conversation. it’s almost as if they separated each other by height on purpose, thinking that the shorter they are, the quicker they can be.
“this dude…” mingi laughing with his best friend, seonghwa has is forehead in his hands, embarrassed at their friend’s misery. the game ends at that, the score at a 15 point difference is enough to make wooyoung hide in the body of water.
“i’m just gonna go get something to eat. text me what you guys want from the restaurant down the street.”
yunho just walks away, not even acknowledging what went down.
“wait! no more volleyball?”
“guys?”
“guys come back!”
“this is so embarrassing.”
wooyoung yells as everyone else— including his team— walks away from the area. you and yunho are busy laughing and trying to catch your breaths from what just happened. yunho holds your hand in his, pulling you in to hug you as he walks towards the nearest restaurant.
you finish ordering everyone’s food, sitting patiently with your boyfriend while you wait for your order to be called. he sits in front of you with his white flowy button up; his hair is flowy and frizzy, but in the prettiest way possible.
with your head resting on your hand, you watch the way yunho’s eyes light up at your voice. like a puppy, his ears perk up at the sound of your voice. his cheeks turn red when he notices you staring at his face.
“baby,” you mutter. you take his hand in yours while your other fixes the few strands of hair on his forehead sitting loosely.
“mm?” his eyes are closed as he feels so safe when you touch him. he feels at peace, like he doesn’t belong anywhere else but with you.
the beach was his favorite place, it’s where he met you— where he fell in love with you and never fell out— only falling harder every time.
you take in a deep breath, the saltiness of the air from the ocean hits your nostrils, the sound of waves and seagulls sending you into a trance. yunho being in front of you as the peaceful beach environment makes your heart race in gratefulness for where you are right now; especially that yunho is here with you. “you are so pretty, my beautiful beautiful boy.”
you caress his cheekbones as he rests his head in your hand, your favorite thing that he does. you are his safe space and he would never trade it for the world. yunho had plans of marrying you. he also had dreams of you carrying his children, waking up this morning and being emotional.
you really had been head over heels for each other. nothing would ever keep the two of you apart. having such a peaceful relationship like your’s and yunho’s made you feel like the only woman in the world to yunho. he never failed to make you feel loved every day.
“i love you, y/n.” his eyes are closed, his pearly skin glistening in the sunlight as his hair loosely falls onto his forehead once again. you let it sit, the strand making your heart twist in admiration.
you just watch his chest rise when he’s taking deep breaths. his heart beating out of his chest from the way he’s watching you admire him.
“why are you crying, y/n?” he holds his hand up to hold yours, moving it from his face and resting it on the table where the two of your hands collide.
“i don’t know, i’m so overwhelmed by how much i love you. i love love love love love you. i don’t think you understand, yuyu.” yunho wipes your tears with the pad of his thumb.
“baby! i’ll cry oh my goodness!” he smiles as his cheeks flush red, leaning in to plant a kiss on your sharp nose.
“order #117!” the waitress calls out. you both get the food and sit where everyone else is seated.
you can’t imagine your life without yunho. you are his star, his precious star.
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AWWWWWWW
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Flashing Lights
11) Kentucky Daddy
Jack Harlow x Singer!OC
Series Masterlist
“I can’t believe you, Jack!” Maryse said while FaceTiming Jack, she was currently packing as she was going to spend the weekend with Jack as he was preparing to drop his highly anticipated sophomore album. They were going to end the trip at the Kentucky Derby where she was going to meet his parents.
The screen was blurry as Jack was holding his phone walking down the busy streets of New York, on his way back from picking up takeout. “How was I supposed to know?!” He huffed into the phone.
Maryse just rolled her eyes, “Literally everyone knows Brandy and Ray J are siblings!”
“White people..” she added, shaking her head in disappointment.
Jack with a click of his tongue, jokingly glared at her as he rounded the corner of her place. “So what, you are embarrassed to be with me now?”
He was back at her apartment now, Maryse had the phone placed on her bed as she continued to pack. “Yes.” She said with no hesitation.
“HEY!”
Maryse turned around and Jack was leaning against the doorframe with a pout as he held onto the bags of takeout.
She ignored his reaction, as she skipped towards him and placed a kiss on his cheek before grabbing the food from him and began walking towards the kitchen.
Jack was hot on her heels like a love sick puppy, it was going to be a busy week and he couldn’t wait to show her around Louisville, and finally meet his parents.
He continued to watch as he sat across from Maryse as she began to eat her Pad Thai. Jack didn’t introduce many women to his parents, especially to his mom. None of his past relationships had been long enough or even serious enough for them to actually meet.
Jack wasn’t nervous at all about this week, he knew all his friends and family were going to love Maryse as much as he does.
After they got up from the table after they finished eating, Maryse dragged him back into the bedroom.
“Ok Jack, what are you wearing to the derby? I wanna try to match.”
Butterflies fluttered in the pits of his stomach, hearing that she wanted to match him. This would also be their first public appearance as a couple, as they were going to walk the carpet together.
“I think I’m going with an all white suit.”
He watched as she stood in front of her closet with her hands on her hips. “Jack, I think I need to go shopping!” She says looking at her clothes in front of her with a pout.
Jack rolled his eyes playfully before getting up from the bed and standing behind her. “M, you have plenty of things to wear! A lot of this stuff has tags on them”
“Besides..” he continued “it’s just going to be my friends and family—
Maryse cut him off “AND Drake.”
He laughed and lightly squeezed her hips “Yes, and Drake! You could wear a trash bag and everyone would still love you and think you’re beautiful.”
Her face warmed at that compliment and Maryse turned her head upward to give him a kiss. “While that’s really sweet, I’m not wearing a trash bag to meet your parents.”
“Do you mind if I take a look?” Jack asked her, walking further into her closet when she gave him the go ahead.
It took him a couple minutes but he finally found a dress that would be perfect for her to wear. “What about this?” Jack asked for her opinion.
It was a white custom made Alexandre Vauthier ruffled dress. It was sent to Maryse months ago and she hadn't had a chance to wear it yet. She loved it.
“I think I need to make you my stylist.” Maryse told him with a bright smile before grabbing it from the closet and placing it in her suitcase. It was a comfortable silence as Jack watched Maryse finish packing, the longer he watched her move around the room the more he just wanted her laying next to him.
To get her attention Jack let out a loud sigh. He could see the corner of her lips twitch trying hard not to crack a smile. So he let out another sigh, but louder.
“Yes, Jack?” Maryse says with a giggle
Jack immediately pouted and reached his arms forward, motioning for a hug. “Are you done yet? I wanna cuddle.”
One thing Maryse loved about Jack was that physical touch was his love language. He always found an excuse to touch her.
Packing could wait, she wanted to be in his arms more. She stopped what she was doing and crawled into bed with him. Jack's arms wrapped around her body tightly. She could stay there forever.
“Are you nervous about this weekend?” Jack asked, breaking the silence.
Maryse only took a split second to think before answering. “Surprisingly, no. I thought I would because I’m meeting your parents but I know they’re amazing people since they raised such a great son.”
“But I should be asking you the same thing, your sophomore album comes out in a couple days. I’m so proud of you, I know everyone will love it.”
Jack smiled. “How can you be so sure? You haven’t even heard it yet.”
He jumped as she pinched his side, “Doesn’t matter, I know how much hard work you’ve put into it.”
Jack pulled her even closer, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Thanks babe, I have a feeling this week and album will be life changing.”
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Maryse watched the television screen in Jack’s suite at the Churchill Downs and shook in laughter at Jack getting carried by his security guards across the field.
They had just finished walking the red carpet not too long ago. Since it wasn't announced that Maryse was showing up, press went insane when the couple walked the carpet hand in hand.
Waiting for Jack to make it to the suite, Maryse was talking to Urban as he decided to snap photos of her.
“Are you nervous to meet the parents? —oh and bring your chin down a little” Urban said as he brought the camera back up to his face.
Doing as he said, she waited for him to take a couple photos before replying, “Maybe a little?”
Urban shook his head “Don’t be, seriously. Maggie and Brian are cool as hell! Besides, I’m pretty sure Maggie already loves you.”
Maryse wasn’t sure why she was surprised to hear that but she was. Just as she was going to question Urban about it, she heard commotion behind her.
Turning around, Jack and Drake were walking in the room, as soon as Jack walked in his eyes searched all over trying to find his favorite person.
When his eyes finally met Maryse’s, he lightly tapped Drake in the chest and motioned for him to follow him over to where Maryse was standing with Urban.
“Hey, baby.” Jack said softly, giving her a small kiss on her lips.
“Hi, I missed you.” Maryse said, wrapping her arms around his waist, and staring upwards at him.
As they were having their moment a small fake cough came from behind them, turning around it was Drake and Urban who they honestly forgot was there.
The four all started laughing, “My fault, Drake, this is Maryse Monet, my girlfriend, which is the least interesting thing about her.” Jack laughed when Maryse lightly hit him in the chest.
Maryse smiled and shook Drake’s outstretched hand. “Hi, it’s really so nice to meet you! I’m a huge fan.”
Drake thanked her, “I’ve heard so much about you, it’s great to finally meet. You’re very talented, that album you dropped this year was amazing!”
Maryse almost audibly gasp, turning her head to face Jack and Urban and mouthing “oh my god”
Everyone around started laughing and they continued talking until Jack was dragged away to film some parts of the music video.
Maryse was grabbing another glass of wine when she heard someone call her name from behind her, turning around she saw a woman slightly taller than her with curly hair that resembled Jack.
Maryse smiled and held out her hand. “You must be the infamous Maggie Harlow.” Maggie returned her smile and ignored her hand before pulling Maryse into a hug.
She hugged Maggie back just as tightly. Pulling away Maggie held on to her arms as she spoke again. “I’ve been waiting all day for Jack to finally introduce us so I took matters into my own hands. It’s so nice to meet you. Jack talks about you all the time.”
Maryse wasn’t sure why she was so shocked to hear that but she was. “He does?”
“Yes, honey. It’s the first thing he mentions when he calls.” Maggie says with a laugh. Maryse's face immediately warmed.
It was quiet as the two watched Jack laughed and joked around with his childhood friends who Maryse was able to meet for the first time this week.
Maggie couldn't hide her smile when noticing the expression on Maryse’s face as she watched her son. It was the same expression Jack would have on his face watching Maryse. A look of love and admiration.
Maggie knew that her opinion on Maryse meant a lot to Jack but he didn’t need to worry. She could already tell Maryse was going to be part of this family for a long time.
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Jack watched from afar as he watched his mother and girlfriend laughing and chatting. He was happy the two were hitting it off. Drake nudged him lightly to get his attention
“Looks like ya moms and Maryse are getting along well.” Drake told him.
Jack nodded he knew his mom was going to love her if not more than he did. Jack couldn’t help but think about how this all just felt right. Having Maryse in his hometown, laughing and getting along with all his friends and family was as natural as breathing.
Sometimes it felt like she had always been in his life.
“Stop drooling over your girl, I wanna run an idea with you for the video.” Jack rolled his eyes and smiled when Drake told him the idea. It was going to be incredible.
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“Seven-fifty for the round, canaries, and they glitterin'
Everyone cheered and smiled as Drake rapped to Maggie and Maryse as he filmed his verse. Maryse caught Jack’s eye, and looked at him wide eyed with excitement.
This day couldn’t have gone any better, Jack thought. He was going to cherish this week for the rest of his life.
The next few months were going to be insane with Jack going off to film White Men Can’t Jump and then going on an international music festival tour, and then his own world tour at the end of the year.
He was hardly going to see Maryse as she was also planning a tour at the end of the year, so they were trying to spend as much time as they could before they both started touring, but Jack wasn’t worried, they always made time for each other no matter how busy they both got.
The next few months would be the true test.
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AN: ok everyone be nice, my writers block was and still is kicking my ass!! that's why the ending is kinda sucky. the next couple chapters Jack and Maryse relationship will be put to the test hehe bye now
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rather me than you // cha hyun-su
cute little short scenario of protective hyun-su i just randomly thought of, my heart is his <3
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i grabbed my portion of food and thanked sun-young, waiting for hyun-su, who was behind me, to receive his portion. he mumbled a thank you and his eyes landed on mine, as if he was just going to follow me wherever i went.
there were three circular tables in which everyone was eating, and i placed my tray on an empty table. i think both me and hyun-su would prefer it that way.
i saw a bit of hesitation in hyun-su's face as he watched someone behind me who i couldn't see, then traced his eyes back to the table and sat down next to me.
"are you okay?" i asked him quietly as he still looked a bit on edge in his seat.
i realized how loud my words were, even though i had intentionally tried to keep quiet. but i was swallowed by the sound of silence in a full room.
i looked at hyun-su uncomfortably as he nodded, looking down slightly, his hair covering his eyes as he sat with good posture. he didn't seem like he was planning on eating any time soon.
i turned around and noticed how nearly all eyes were on him. a girl with a mouthful of food nudged a guy as if insulting his manners, but she really didn't look any less bothered than he did.
"what are you looking at?" i muttered to the ignorant people.
most everyone kept quiet, and i searched their eyes, indicated that i was expecting a response.
"its hard to eat when my nerves are going crazy," i heard the voice of a man, but i was busy looking back at hyun-su who hadn't moved.
"what are you so scared about, hm?" i asked.
"that any second we could have a monster in this room, and we'd all be screwed."
"have a little respect, huh? hyun-su is the one who got the food you're shoving down your throat," i spoke up against him.
"and? doesn't change anything," he muttered.
i looked at the man in the face now and gave him an agitated smile. "he may potentially be spending the last few days of his life gathering necessities for pricks like you, when he really doesn't have to. and for what? no thank you? being treated like he's not a human just like the rest of us?"
i turned around to face hyun-su, and picked up no reply from the man.
i started to eat my food, trying to ignore the silence behind me. hyun-su looked at me eating, and picked up his chopsticks.
"crazy bitch," the man i'd been arguing with muttered to himself, though loud enough for the room to hear.
i closed my eyes, trying to keep myself from arguing further. i really didn't plan on this being such a big deal, and now i'm getting called shit like this because i'm sticking up for someone?
"let's go," i whispered, picking up my tray. he stood up, leaving his on the table. i guess he didn't want to eat anymore.
i began to walk and grabbed hyun-su's hand angrily.
my arm got tugged when i realized hyun-su had stopped walking. he looked at me, then slowly turned his head to the man.
he let go of my palm and began walking towards the guy. he yelled in fear when hyun-su was within inches of him, standing tall and looking down at him.
"you don't really mean that, right?" i heard him say softly as he tilted his head.
the guy shook his head quickly in response, clearly fearful to a concerning level.
"good. and you're not saying it again, otherwise you're going to be the first one to see me when i turn," i heard him say to the guy. i was able to see his cheeks raise which indicated his smile.
but that quickly went away. the man heaved in fear as hyun-su turned around to face me, and i felt my heart stutter when i met his deep black eyes. he looked more pissed off than sad now. he grabbed my hand and left the room.
i shoved him once we were into privacy. his eyes were still jet black, but the shove kicked him out of it, and his eyes turned back to normal as he looked around the room for a second.
"why would you do that?" i yelled.
"did you not hear what he called you?" hyun-su asked.
"yes, but you know i could care less about that. you just made things worse for yourself. you've told me the pressure you feel to turn when you're like that, number one. and you fucking know how that makes me feel. and now everyone's going to think worse of you now that you used your fucking demons, or whatever they are, against that low-life."
"why not defend you while i still can?" his voice was quiet.
"don't say that. why do you say that?" he makes me upset when he hints his death.
"i just want to care for you, before anything happens. and either way, no one should be talking to you like that."
i started to cry, i couldn't help it when he spoke about himself like he was going to die. "why do you have to make things worse for yourself just to help me?"
he looked down and really lightly smiled. "because it doesn't matter to me how i'm treated anymore when you're here."
#so cute#i'm in love#hyun-su#hyunsu x reader#cha hyunsu#writing#fluff#sweet home#cute#monster hyun-su
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Cold [insert entire emoji list here]
Do it >:)
This took me 20 days, Sal! Curse you! (Shakes fist)
🏳️🌈 Sexuality: Unlabeled! I don’t label any of the voices’ sexualities
🏳️⚧️ Gender: Unlabeled, UNLESS within Stubborn’s line of sight, in which case they’re both female until they break line of sight
😇 Religion: I mean… Cold’s a fragment of a god. He probably should believe in his progenitor? He’s not the type to worship, though
🧸 Childhood: In my human/magical girl AU, Cole’s raised by a single father. Him and Hernando are childhood friends (I’m just a sucker for childhood friends)
👻 Fear: Already answered!
🎶 Music: He prefers super energetic music, like breakcore and hyperpop. Classical is alright, but it can get a little boring if he’s not doing something while listening to it
👽 Quirk: He loves loves loves knives. Throwing knives, cooking knives, stabbing and parrying and hunting, he loves them. He has a collection in his closet; they’re in tip-top shape but he never uses them
💤 Sleep: Cold sleeps like the dead. No dreams, no talking in his sleep, no moving around in the middle of the night. It freaks everyone out until they see his chest move
🦾 Disability: Some of the star-shaped scars on his body will give him bouts of weakness or phantom pain when touched
💝 Love language: Physical touch all the way. If he’s sitting with someone at least one of his limbs is draped over them or touching them somehow. Cold likes to lay on top of others like a cat
🫂 Friendship: He doesn’t normally verbally express to his friends that he loves and supports them, but even so, he’s always in their corner and is willing to defend them
💔 Angst: Somehow, despite not having any parents, Cold has mommy and daddy issues /lh
🪢 Family: Since he’s so deeply connected to The Long Quiet and the idea of what they were supposed to be, he considers them the closest thing to blood family he has. There’s the other voices, sure, but that’s more found family than anything. He still thinks about The Long Quiet sometimes. Misses them, maybe
📓 Hobby: Already answered!
👗 Clothes: Cold’s wardrobe mainly consists of sweaters over revealing clothes. The sweaters are always worn off-shoulder. Always!
🔪 Fighting: Cold is an incredible ambusher, able to go for the weak points quicker than the eye can follow. However, he’s horrible at defending himself- a glass cannon of sorts
🌟 Desires: Cold wishes he were easier to entertain. Interesting stuff can come and go but it’s hard to land on something long enough to feel as though he can stop trying to look for the “next thing,” so to speak. It’s exhausting in of itself
🥇 Excels at: Cold’s good at killing. He’s good at the guitar. I don’t see what other skills he would ever need /j
🍫 Food: He’s not good at eating whatever’s put in front of him. Most foods are the wrong flavor, wrong texture, wrong smell, or some combination of the three. Liquid foods are usually the safest, so those are usually his go-to
🎭 Lies: His biggest lie, he has told to others and himself- he doesn’t feel anything. The others have preconceived notions about him that causes backlash when he tries to expand beyond them and express his feelings, even unintentionally, and it causes him to retreat back to his stoic shell
❤️🔥 Romantic: Cold has trouble trying to differentiate between platonic and romantic attraction, so he usually tries to look to the other person to determine what he should be feeling. Once he decides their relationship is romantic, he’ll begin to develop a little crush
💄 Appearance: If he doesn’t close his mouth the right way, sometimes his fangs stick out from beneath his lip. Think of this like a cat mlem
🖕 Anger: The sight of a visibly angry Cold is rare, since his anger is implosive. He’ll bottle it up and let it out in private and resorts to complaining to blow off some steam
🐱 Animal: If Cold came across an animal, chances are they’d get along. (Unless it’s Beast. Beast will eat him) He thinks snakes are neat
😬 Worst Thing Done: Besides slaying damsels? He eats cereal dry. FOR FUN.
😭 Worst Thing Happened: Probably the stuck in the void thing. In his opinion, metaphysical death is so much worse than physical death
😶 Random: Cold’s favorite piece of media is Waiting For Godot. The play features characters who are waiting for something that’ll never come- something he can immensely relate to
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Jello's cat
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some emojis
actually he can hold any signs
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▶ Razziez
SV Wizard has particularly diverse appearance
compared to other NPCs
and I know some popular versions of those
and they are all intrinsically cute
▷Chaekal / Gigi's
if I try to follow the exact same track as the original, they would be like this
maybe this one is most popular for RRRR users
because RRRR gives you hi-res Gigi portraits / 64px Event portraits as the default
I like how Chaekal's wiz smiles
by default, his expression is somewhat grumpy and distant
but when he smiles, he suddenly kanda radiates the brightest smile in the world
and he even literally sparkles lol
and I like the golden deco on Gigi's wiz
when I first saw it, I didn't know what it was
since razzy isn't a person who puts on make-up every day, I simply merged the deco into his eyes when I drew the rrrr-compat-portraits
like this:
anyway, confronting my past me's work is quite challenging for me
nexus says I drew this on November 16, 2023
but I've quite changed a lot in the past 1.5 months
I'll redraw it one day, when I have acquired enough skill and courage to confront my past _(:3 」∠ )_
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▷Whos'
first time drawing a whos' wizard
quite easy to draw
he's even simpler than my own OC...
except for the clothes
I failed to comprehend them
I'm too exhausted to even complete this doodle
and he somewhat gives me a floating extravagant notion of 'the unfortunate vampire lord now locked himself in a very forsaken, stark, lonesome place of exile who once was a very ordinary cute chestnut boy (and still cute)'
his strawberry-ish color would be the culprit
anyway it's quite true except that he doesn't drink blood
▷if razzy were a vampire
- and vampires are not common, so he can't just buy blood from Amazon
> he would just buy a bunch of animals and drink their blood, not a single drop of a human's
- if vampires could only drink human blood, without causing lasting harm to prey
> he would starved to death because he can't afford ask people, 'May I drink your blood? It won't cause any harm.' /j
> or he would still survive in this case:
1. if he starve, he'll driven insane, causing the bloody massacre and further cursing his guilty conscience. Or simply a government aid for those in need
so the ministry decided to offer some food for everyone's sake (anyway nobody gets hurt)
2. look for applicants who wants sell their blood
meet the super hot, sexy and shy vampire and get paid
...
what if: 'your family just sold you to the vampire lord to get some money and reduce the number of mouths to feed-
razzy tries to send you back to your family
but you don't want to go back because they will just happy that they can sell you again and receive the price twice
so he is convinced and allow you to live in his lair'
this is quite a sort of fanfic idea
I believe someone will write it one day during my lifetime
anyway, his clothes never allow me dare to comprehend
so I think this would be the last time I draw him unless I have a reason to draw :ded:
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▷vanilla
I call him 'oldzrd'
in my head, he has a face that has faced the years of agony head-on
and never knows the razor
even he cannot escape from the wizard's intrinsic cuteness
cuz he is still a dorky genius who is unable to act appropriat to his age as other razzy does plz don't make me slap you, all razziez
but I hardly draw him
the biggest reason is that he is hard to draw
and I have a habit of imitating the expression while I drawing
so my face becomes like this whenever I draw the oldzrd:
I won't draw him again...
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▷Parrot's (mackrelka)
orange
original portraits mod : link
when I draw him, I think about greek statues
he looks like a living greek statue orange elf
and also reminds me a Hades(game) and Jojo(manhwa)
drawing his hair is super-ez: just draw as it comes to my mind, and it suddenly becomes hair
but the rest parts of the face is super-hard: quite more masculine than my usual style, yet not so straight lines at the same time
so he is the most challenging to draw :3
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▷my OC
I amalgamated my OC W with RRRRRazzy
when I draw him, he looks too childish, but his actual apparent age is 23~27 in my headcanon since he's my OC, it's a canon
half-officially, every razzy should have at least 20% dead eyes /j
and it seems my Wagnus Razzy's eyes don't even appear alive
anyway, I shall redraw my portraits one day for my sake...
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when I draw razzy, I usually draw:
Chaekal-Gigi-Jello based everyone's purple razzy, when he is alone
Wagnus razzy, when he is with my OC Enn
super boring mid-age math teacher with glasses razzy is still floating in my mind
when I actually draw purple razzy in my way, my OC W somewhat succrently stealth into my drawing
this would be why I keep failing to get his appearance
life is harsh
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dorky sketches
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me already getting tired while sketching
I think I picked wrong color for my oc
too difficult to color
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it seems I have only two level:
never say a single symbol
say a bunch of sentences
I want say just some symbols~ few words
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I ACCDITENTLY PUT MY NITARA HC OUT OF THE DRAFTS WHAT I DIDNT EVEN FINISHED WRITING 😭😭
dude this is what happens when you have shity internet Dx i know there was a option to edit but before i realize that i deleted the post 🔫 idc anymore i'm gonna write it again
how tf does this app work i'm sorry mutual who reposted my draftJDKS
ANYWAYS MY NITARA DELULU HC LETS GO
tw: death of a character, mentions of vomit
• Remember Kahil? You know the vampire who once was user of the datusha/kriss and bc of it's power he kill most of the Vaeternus, moments later he commits suicide trapping the sword with him?
Well lets put more emotional damage and say this was a relative to Nitara, maybe a brother why not
(i rewatched the Nitara intros and her mother also died damn, that's rough buddy)
they had a really strong bond, so Nitara was broken and devastated by his brother's tragic end, and after a long time of grief, this "revelation" as she would say, came to mind. From this time she tries so hard to save her so no Vaeternus could face the fate of death
And you know, "trying" is a strong word, the coven at this point are kinda tired of her all the time visiting them and bringing her failed ideas
The coven are like: "yeah yeah you know why don't you go and try to take over outworld or something" as a joke just to get rid of her.
And she did go to Outworld so..
• Now, her voice... It's not the best, it's so monotone and she doesnt realize it
But now i can't stop thinking about her with a valley girl accent, the way she would say the word "like" repetitively in one sentence is insane
There were times when Havik just rip of his own ears to not hear her, she talks a lot
She likes to do monologues, i feel like it's normal for Vaeternus to have this... Theatrical way of speaking, that goes on and on
Nitara does not know how to lie, if you dig enough she would accidentally say the truth or let out her plans without knowing
• At first the interactions Nitara has with Rain were harsh but later he starts to understand the big problem that the Vaeternus were living in, so maybe these two will be allies in the future??? Please??
Tho at this point she is trying to persue ppl to help her cause, whether it's from the good guys or the bad guys, and not even god itself wants to make a solution to help the Vaeternus yeah she's fucked
With the fictional dead family i create around her it makes a little bit of sense when she's trying to make Smoke a vampire too, Nitara sees herself since the guy also lost his mom and sister
or instead he sees her brother in Smoke, which is kinda creepy and dark but thats how my girl copes <33 /j
• The Vaeternus have a way to go to Earthrealm from centuries ago, this could mean that the vampires have more noledge of human traditions, slangs and even technology than Outworld does
This can also includes Earthrealm pop culture, influencing the way they dress or act, there could be Vaeternus who moved to Earthrealm permanently, hiding in the shadows
Imagine miss girl tries to make chitchat with Havik, Darrius and Sareena making a Earthrealm references and everyone just look at her like "wtf r u talkin about?"
This is chronically online comunicating with normal people
Nitara finds Earthrealm movies about vampires fascinating by the way of how they portrayed her kind, bc sometimes those movies are so wrong and sometimes they are so accurate its scary
She finds the "familiar" character to be very useful, she will have it in mind and maybe find one of those to help her look for food and other plans
• There was a time when the vaeternus didnt need blood to maintain their survival (idk if it was on Liu Kang or Geras intros) and there was were other things they could have feed on, but little by little vampirism began to be part of their nature that it was impossible to change their ways, condemning their own species.
Trying to get back to a normal diet probably would take another millenia
And if they eat or drink something no blood related i imagine them vomiting A LOT and with a horrible stomach pain, not the best moment for a vampire
• Her eyes glow in the dark
Once Nitara tried to sleep upside down bc she saw it in one of those movies, and she find it so comfortable??? It's kinda embarrasing for her but she keeps sleeping on that position from now on
She's a failure, she's a loser, and i think that's beautiful
Yeah i don't have more to say, also
WWDITS MENTIONED‼️‼️
Yeah that's it bye
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for the one thing i want to know about you: share your favorite comfort dish/recipe! 💕
hi ash!!!!!! this got long bc i did in fact include a recipe. if any of you try it pls let me know if you like it!!!! and if you don't like it i don't want to hear about it :)
for comfort dish honestly some of my favorite comfort food is just rice, beans, mashed potatoes, and scrambled eggs!! i love it. OR rice, beans, farofa de ovo (farofa is fried mandioc flour and we eat it w everything in brasil lol and farofa de ovo is just that but mixed with scrambled eggs) and french fries. you will notice these are basically the same dish. what can i say it never fails!!!
also my go to sweet is almost always brigadeiro de colher because i'm basic and brazilian and it always makes me happy. for that you will need:
1 can of condensed milk
1 tablespoon-ish of nescau (nesquik chocolate powder in the states i believe. whatever chocolate powder you use to make choccy milk works.)
1 tablespoon-ish of cocoa powder if you don't want your brigadeiro to be so sweet all your teeth rot
you can do 2 tbs of nescau if you want it really sweet. i mean it's already really sweet but like really really sweet.
but not of cocoa powder. 2 tbs of cocoa powder makes it taste weird lol.
about a spoonful of butter
a splash of creme de leite. you add this because you don't want it to get too hard. when you're making it for birthday parties you make it thick enough to roll into a little fudge ball, but i like to fill a bowl with it and eat it with a spoon while i watch the parent trap again. the creme de leite makes it so it can't get that hard! (i believe this is media crema in the usa. i will be attaching pictures.)
this ^
how to prepare:
in a medium sized pot, combine condensed milk, nescau, cocoa powder, and butter. do not add the creme de leite yet.
stir. with a wooden spoon. this is not optional. (/j lol this is just because everyone makes this with a wooden spoon and burning ur tongue licking the scalding boiling hot brigadeiro off a wooden spoon as a child is a core memory for all of us)
when it starts to bubble, add the creme de leite
stir some more
make sure you're scraping the edges and the bottom of the pot so it doesn't burn!!!
once it's all really well combined and about the consistency of. idfk. thick icing maybe? i don't eat american sweets. thick enough to eat with a spoon.
like this. though truthfully this is already a little too thick for my tastes but aim for this!!
let it cool off
or don't. as i said, burning ur tongue is a part of the experience.
eat :)
i like to eat this watching a movie with popcorn and i will mix my popcorn with my brigadeiro and it is so yum!
ask me anything
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I’m pretty sure like all of this got deleted omg I’m going to cry— I wasn’t awake enough to remember if I re-wrote and sent it. Anyways if I didn’t, here’s some new (and some old) ideas I thought up:
Notes: This ended up being MUCH longer than I anticipated, longer than the original. Bro I don’t write this much for characters I know inside and out—
Back: Omg a whole damn book— I should just write you books on AO3 at this point. I didn’t proof read this too well cus I’m tired—
Ho’olheyak really wants a big family because.. Well why not? She’s pretty, you’re cute, why not make more of you? She’s super over protective whenever you’re expecting.. eggs, uh. Pregnant? I can’t tell what’d it be with her. Either way it just makes some primal bit of her click— Her mate, her babies, must protect at any and all costs. She kind of gives off gremlin energy (again I’m going entirely off of her splash art) so I imagine you actually have those kid-harnesses on all your kids (sometimes her too—).
As for the babies head wings(?), absolutely. They have that kind of ugly quality to them at first (wet baby bird) but within a couple of hours they fluff up to become all soft and downy. Their tails are all smooth and a bit soft still (not rough just yet). The kid’s favorite things are when you pet their feathers, which is a given.
(Secret: Ho’olheyak loves when you pet her feathers too). Laying her head on your chest, looking up at you with a sleepy smile. Her favorite way to unwind after her day is to feel your feather-light touch trace over her little wings, pun intended.
Ok now chaos because not everything with this woman can be perfect:
Ok but when autumn comes it’s kind of hell of EVERYONE involved. Everyone with wings is molting, their feathers preparing for the coming winter weather. The kids are itching, Ho’olheyak’s itching, there’s feathers of all colors literally EVERYWHERE, there’s the little dust particles on every surface— You just spent way too much money on gloves so the kids don’t scratch. Everyone is moody, tired, again: itchy. And then comes spring: basically the same thing but ten times worse when they’re shedding the thicker coat. Your water bill for the month was spectacular, you’d used warm water to soothe most of the pinfeathers. Assuming this is a lot of people molting over several WEEKS, combined with drinking, cooking, and bathing… Well. Damn.
And then there’s the tails shedding.. Well, this may be odd but you guys decided to keep all the kids shedded tail skins because you like to see how they grew! They each have a bag with names, AWW THEY USED TO BE SO SMALL 🥺… (God I’m so gay and desperate for a baby— damn hormones—) The first time it happened you panicked so much because the baby got all super lethargic and clingy and just was completely out. Ho’olheyak had to work very hard to reassure you all of this was super normal for her kids. Anyways you got the hang of things after the first kid so the rest were smooth sailing. They just get very sleepy, and sometimes call for you both at night.. (even the older kids, 11+).
Yay, thanks for coming to my ted-talk.
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I don’t know how OOC this was for her.
I swear to God you have so many problems every time you try to send me an ask- every time you send an ask there's always a little thing before the writing of what happened as you were writing it- you have to be the only one who has this problem hdhahdh /j
You make books every time you send me an ask and honestly- I love them so much! It gives me food of my favorite characters and I'm happy to know that you put time into writing this!!! Like you don't know how many times I reread these since they are so good-
Surprisingly even though you say you have no clue about this character, I think this is pretty accurate!! I legit see her doing this stuff, tho I don't know- I'm not a lore expert but this does send tangalese to my brain every time I read it!!
I swear to God again you're one of the reasons why my baby fever last so long /j
#I love this so much this is such good food-#🪁 anon#☆ kiana's little talks ☽#arknights ho'olheyak#arknights x you#arknights x reader#arknights#arknights ho'olheyak x reader#ho'olheyak x reader#ho'olheyak
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🎀 Dating Samgladiator Headcanons 🎀
GN! Reader
︶︶︶ ⊹ ︶︶︶ ୨♡୧ ︶︶︶ ⊹ ︶︶︶
First of all, he’s a total loser. He has no relationship experience whatsoever, so from the absolute get go, he has no clue as to what to do.
But he tries! He tries really hard! He wants to be there for you no matter what, and he wants to make sure that you’re happy with him. He’s awkward and stumbles around, but it’s all he has, and he hopes that it’s enough.
But it’s not like he has nothing to go off of. Taurtis adores you two and thinks you guys are super cute, so he helps Sam out especially since he’s a lot more… popular, and overall sociable. Speaking of which, he actually helped Sam gain the confidence that he needed to ask you out. That’s why it was a lot more romantic than you would’ve expected, because Sam recruited his best friend to help him lol. He did NOT want to mess this up.
It was a cold afternoon and everyone was getting ready to leave for home, so while you were at your locker, you noticed something strange…
There was a love letter with some sort of bag of baby carrots. You thought that it was untrustworthy, especially since it had been sitting in your locker for gord knows how long, so you tossed the food way. But as for the note…
It was a pretty sweet poem, actually, if not vaguely cringey. “Roses are red, violets are blue, your eyes are…” and all that.
However, there wasn’t a name, but instead a meeting time and place: class 2B at 3:40.
So, with your phone on you (just in case this person was a creep) you went ahead and did what the note told you to. And after a few minutes, someone walked in…
Sam.
Now, Sam didn’t have the best reputation. He was known for being a loser, but he wasn’t a bad guy, and now that you saw him stuttering and trying to explain everything — you realized he was actually a bit cute.
The day ended with you kissing him to shut him up, and his expression coming alight with pride. He offered to walk you home, which you accepted. But as you both left the classroom, you spotted Taurtis hiding behind a potted plant with his phone out. He squealed in excitement for you two, inviting himself to walk with you and Sam.
To be fair though, he did live with Sam, so you couldn’t complain. Besides, he was a great friend and wingman, you had to admit.
After you and Sam became official, you, him, and Taurtis were an unstoppable trio. And sometimes, Grian and/or J would join the group.
Speaking of which, you found out that J was the one who broke into your locker to help Sam plant his love note. He apologized and offered to pay for your future wedding, but you had to tell him no (even though Sam seemed eager)
Overall, you’re happy to be with Sam, and he’s likely happier. He gets a little protective sometimes, but he tries not to be overbearing. He just wants what’s best, and he loves you.
#yandere high school#yhs#samgladiator#samgladiator x Reader#yhs x reader#mcytblr#mcyt#yhs Samgladiator
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So I received this absolute gem of a comment today. /s Ironically enough, contrary to this "person's" writing, they did in fact seek out this story (given that its been finished for several months and is quite far down on my profile at this point) and they did in fact spend the time to read a 50,000 word story given that they opted to leave this hateful, vitriol spewed comment on the final chapter. Not sure how that's actively avoiding but take a look for yourself. The comment has already been deleted as trying to respond or reason with people like this is a waste of my energy and sanity.
I'm going to go ahead and give a quick analogy to this situation that maybe a few more people can identify with rather than just fellow creators so you can see how hurtful words like this are. Someone (the author) throws a party. For the sake of structure we're going to call it an open house party where people can come and go as they please without any set activities or timelines. A person (this commenter) arrives to the party. They don't bring a host gift; perfectly fine, the open house is free and open to everyone to enjoy and celebrate (in this case enjoy a like fandom together) regardless of how long you've known the host or how close you are to them (in this scenario the person had left a single line comment on a single work in 2021 and that was the only interaction they'd ever had, just to set the scene further).
This person comes in and doesn't seek out the host to say hello or let them know they've arrived. They spend their entire time at the party eating and drinking and having fun. They leave without ever speaking to the host to say thank you, what a great time they had/are having, great party. They're a ghost. Maybe, maybe, the host caught a glimpse of them in the crowd (leaving a kudo or a bookmark) but otherwise they came, they partied, and they left without ever even acknowledging the host's effort, time, or energy spent to put on the party. It sucks and the host is hurt but there's nothing they can do.
But then, in this scenario, the attendee reaches out after the fact to send a scathing text to the host about all the things wrong with the party. The host had run out of their favorite food, the drink selection was poor, there weren't enough chairs to sit on, the music was too loud. They literally have to have the last word of hate and cruelty and stomp all over a free event that was put on for them to enjoy without any expectations except the polite and kind thank you for hosting, had a great time. Quite honestly, who the fuck does that? This person, apparently, and they are unfortunately far from the first I've encountered.
So to all of this, if you are someone who is so offended to an author saying something in their notes like "please don't read and run," or "if you enjoyed the story I'd really appreciate hearing from you in the comments," or "please share a little love with the author and leave a comment," or "this was a really hard story for me to write, it'd mean a lot to hear from you," and have to react in the above way of spending all that time to spew hate when they could have easily just left a 'enjoyed the story' or even just walked away with a kudo (or not) ... then please don't read my works. I don't have the energy any more to deal with just hateful, cruel people, and I don't want them reading my works about support and teamwork and being there for each other. I don't honestly even know why they'd want to when clearly those sorts of messages are at odds with their personal beliefs.
It costs nothing to be kind. And while I would love for everyone to write detailed comments with favorite scenes and parts and feedback, I appreciate just as much the person who says "thanks for the story" and leave it at that because at least they took the few seconds, a single moment, to give back to that author after reading their time and effort and energy. And if you have nothing nice to say, then don't say anything at all and just walk away. Better to be a ghost than someone who actively seeks to hurt others.
Between comments like these and all the AI-stuff still floating about I have really been waffling between setting my AO3 to logged-in users only. I'm trying not to do that as I know there are many who don't have accounts for one reason or another and this is how they are able to access my works, but it's becoming a more distinct possibility. I really hope I don't have to resort to that. Please don't make that have to be the only outlet I have left to protect myself (although, this was a logged in user so even that isn't foolproof.)
If you read this and want to help make a positive difference, go out there today and spread some love. Leave a comment -- short and sweet or super detailed, whatever you feel comfortable with doing -- on story you read today. Tag a favorite author in a post. Draw fanart. Compliment someone in person on their smile. Do a random act of kindness. Donate to a favorite charity or help someone in need. Please, please help put kindness back into the world because right now, at least to me, it just feels very very dark and it definitely needs some more bright lights.
#commenting#comments#fanfiction#fanfic#what not to do#be kind#don't be like this person#author#authors are people too#fandom
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SFW Alphabet for the Huntress
SFW Alphabet Ask Meme for Surviving the Game the Huntress
A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?) Anna has all but forgotten how to show affection to everyone but those incredibly special to her. Only then do the soft lullaby's she hums take on a loving tone, instead of acting as an omen of doom.
B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?) Can you hunt? Fish? Fight? Survive? If you can't but have managed to get her attention through other means, she'll teach you. No. You don't get a choice. She. Will. Teach. You.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?) Have you ever been held in a headlock by a bear? It's a little like that, but with less hair.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?) Settling down is not an option. If you settle, you starve. Cooking is important. If you can't cook your food, you risk picking up disease and being rendered unable to hunt. Then you starve.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?) An ax. Maybe two axes. Depends on how bad of a mood she's in.
F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?) Marriage is fine, but only to the right person. Commitment is something to be taken incredibly seriously. Giving up is not an option. You know what? That's right. You'll starve.
G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?) Shockingly, Anna can be incredibly gentle, but it's reserved almost exclusively for small children. Emotions? Ha. Emotions won't feed you so suck it up and go do something useful.
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?) She's not fond of being touched by anyone but a very select few. If you're lucky enough to be one of those few, cherish her hugs. They're few and far between, and tight as a vice.
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?) It's difficult for Anna to express love. Give her enough time (a very long time) and she'll get there. Once she's sure she won't lose you anyway.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?) Jealousy is motivation. Someone has something you want? Something you need? Strive to be better than them. Make them jealous. If that doesn't work, eat them. Then you get their stuff and you won't starve.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss their partner? Where do they like to be kissed?) Anna is more of a biter than a kisser, but when she does kiss it might feel like she's trying to steal the soul from your body. Although you'll have a hard time getting her to admit it (and god help you if you tell anyone) she likes being kissed on abdomen and sternum.
L = Little ones (How are they around children?) Anna longs to be a mother. A bit more clear headed then before the Entity took her, she knows kidnapping children isn't the way. Maybe someday she'll have a daughter of her own, but until then she will continue to dream.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?) Be ready to be up before the sun rises. The best way to hunt an animal is to be at the food or water before it is. The best way to hunt a man is to make sure he doesn't see you until it's too late...
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?) As long as the chores are done, it's time to unwind. Sharing stories and singing songs until it's time to sleep.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?) Anna will reveal things about herself in the form of lessons. Stories of hunts, lessons from her mother, memories of surviving harsh winters and scorching summers. All things will be revealed in time.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?) Anna is perpetually angry. A hard and tragic life has all but gutted the kindness out of her.
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about their partner? Do they remember every little detail they mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in their relationship?) Your first successful hunt. Not one where she brought you along and brought down the prey, but the first time you struck the killing blow without her needing to guide you.
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect their partner? How would they like to be protected?) There is no one Anna wouldn't kill to keep her partner safe.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?) You will be given a nice handmade gift. Not a weapon or tool. But something that reminds her of you. Probably a small hand carved wooden animal of some kind.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?) There aren't enough laxatives in the world to relieve Anna's emotional constipation.
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?) As long as she looks scary, she's happy. If her face is the last thing you ever see, she wants it to fill you with terror.
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without their partner?) NO.... yes
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.) Anna dislikes men for a number of reasons. Her mother raised her and the only men she ever saw were seen as a threat. As well, she finds them quite useless overall. One or two may rise above her preconceived judgment, but it's not an easy feat.
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?) An inability or unwillingness to learn new things. Especially things that can be used to keep you alive.
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habit of theirs?) She only sleeps at night if there's time. Daylight is not to be wasted.
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Dragon oc rambles part 1 - Krovin!!!
Welp it’s about to be my birthday in like two days so it’s probably about time I post this next ramble DBFJFJ sorry again that this took forever ive been grinding on Pokémon Violet/j
Anyways Krovin
Strange Homosexual man‼️🇺🇸
a helper around the refugee camp area ig! He helps with food stuff mostly but occasionally helps with like medical stuff n all that jazz,, when he’s not doing that he’s just kinda helping individuals with whatever they may need
YET this man refuses to care for himself in the slightest like sir please sleep for more than 3 hours☹️‼️
He constantly busies himself by helping around the camp however he can when he can because,, well I mean people are losing their homes and families and it’s just a BAD TIME.
So if he can help people and make it so life is SLIGHTLY less shitty then he’s doing good,, and he’ll feel selfish and awful if he stops take care about himself for even a minute
He gets it from his childhood 😁😁 yeah I know an OC with a troubling childhood !! Who coulda seen this coming!
Basically his mother had lost her first son before having Krovin which was already bad enough,, and then her husband went and died after getting caught up in a fight during this one dragon civil war typa conflict,, as you can imagine her mental state kinda went down the drain <33
She wouldn’t leave her bed,, she wouldn’t eat, she kinda just let herself rot away in her room for like several weeks,, eventually Krovin decided to try and take care of her FOR her, so starting when he was around 13-14 all the way up until he was like 26 maybe, he’d make food, he’d make sure she bathed, he’d try to help with her all mental issues and grief and all that jazz
He even started helping around town for some extra money ‼️🔥🔥💰💰🗣 yknow to buy more food and stuff,,
No matter what Krovin did though his mom just couldn’t seem to get better,, mentally at least. Even after years and years of him trying to help her she couldn’t move on
So yeah not a good time for Krovin
Eventually his mother died from a sickness plus her age in her sleep,, which Krovin ended up blaming himself for
Did he not try hard enough? Should he have done more? Maybe he should’ve gotten more money to afford medicine ,, maybe he should’ve BEEN A BETTER SON 🗣🗣🗣🗣 sorry I love that song/j
But yeah all of that is kinda why Krovin refuses to take time to properly care for himself,, he had this mindset that if he didn’t give the whole world for someone he cares for, they’d leave, disappear, say byebye or something like that!!!!!! He’s a lil messed up!!! Traumatized man☹️☹️
Anyways when the whole unicorn takeover thing happened he volunteered to help around and stuff, he hit the jackpot with this one/J
This is when he met Norva. She’d frequently turn up with them dragon refugees and occasionally visit from time to time,, checking in on everyone n all. Krovin liked that she was strong and brave, but was also real damn upset that such a young gal had to go through this situation with everyone else,, and she actually reminded him of when he cared for his mom and that like, REALLY upset him
So during one of her visits he’d approached her and they got to talking and soon became besties ‼️‼️
As I said Krovin admired her strength and bravery, and she appreciated his help around camp,, so yeah they became pretty close. Fatherless gang!!!!/J
And that’s all I have to say about Krovin for now sorry this was such a long ramble OUGH he’s just really neat to me,, dad figure man!!!! Who doesn’t love those dad figures am I right
Anyways next ramble will be forrrrr Treya! Hopefully his ramble will come out quicker this time RDHFGCU
#dragons#dragon oc#oc#oc story#oc rambling#saviors of vanriah#krovin#he’s so messed up ^_^#punches him <3/j#Norva replacement dad/j#don’t worry he learns to care for himself eventually#if you were even worried about that!#his backstory was actually kinda inspired by The Old Sugarman Place from Bojack Horseman#blehg anyways bye !!!!4)3&:&:! I’m tired of typing
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Headcanons about the Main Four + Y/N (afab)
I just wanted to preface that this is just my Headcanons and all of this is for fun! If the characters seem ooc mind your buisness and let me live my delulu life. j/
Also for after having a convo with a friend of mine Y/N is gonna be specified at the top of post if their female, male or gender neutral presenting! Also I know Y/N is suppose to be a self insert but I lover writing personalities so heres some head canons that I have for her!
Kurapika
Always somehow smells like rain water and eucalyptus
Though he's tried to preserve as much of the traditions and customs of the kurta clan, he's slowly losing it as he goes deeper and deeper his attempt to avenge them.
Keeps a diary but is never consistent with it (sounds like his friendships)
Has the biggest rbf ever and no one is brave enough to point it out.
Absolutely despised fast food, would only eat it if it was the only option for him.
Has never kissed anyone on the lips in his life and most likely will never (sorry guys)
Has the best skin out of the whole group, he doesn't even do much its literally water and face wash
According to him his phone doesn't work, so he doesn't have Spotify to stream new artist (pls call your friend back). I do believe that he would listen to jazz and folk music.
Says he's above petty shit talking but once you get him going, he doesn't stop.
Up until he started wearing suits for his body guard job he use to hand sew his clothes.
Constantly forgets to get hair cuts and gets annoyed when his hair covers his face.
Doesn't respond to texts or calls. In the groupchat he just reads the messages and its rare that he shows up to the group hangouts
Leorio
Has a consistent smell of old spice and axe body spray
Has a thing against germs so he always has hand sanitizer on hand for whenever and wherever
Needs to be able to read something to learn it, thats why learning nen was hard for him. (apparently writing down knowelege is sacrilege in the hxh universe but whatever)
Hates modern art with a passion, all he sees are splotches of paint on a canvas with an overpriced tag attached to it.
I hate to say is girls, but he was not a feminist until Y/N beat the shit out of him for saying some bs analogy about locks and keys (if yk im sorry that yk). Would have definitly listened to one of those alpha male podcast. Kurapika almost broke his arm trying to hold Y/N back.
Has kissed one girl in his life, but it was BAD like real bad. He kept doing the kissy face (yk what I'm talking about) and gave the poor thing the ick.
Owns a planner yet never uses it.
Music taste is that of a middle aged father: Eagles, Alice Cooper, Chicago, Radio Head
The best gift giver and honestly the most thoughtful when it comes to his friends.
He'll listen to everyones problems. Honestly such a dad.
Biggest gossip, cannot shut his mouth to save his life
Killua
Smells like iron and burnt sage (grandpa zeno looks like he would be into that hippie shit ngl)
Wants to learn how to surf so bad but doesn't have the time
Y/N gave him a fidget spinner as a joke for his birthday, but he ended up loving it.
Only texts in the groupchat via meme reactions. Responds for both Gon and him because they're always together. Either way Leorio is just happy that someone is responding.
Is so judgmental on what you wear.
Thinks he's cool and edgy for listening to green day and panic! at the disco but really its what every twelve year old boy does.
Met Y/N before the rest of the group so now she's #number1trustedadult. This has caused her a lot of problems with the Zoldyck family, especially with Illumi.
Tried flirting with a girl once but in twelve year old boy fashion he ended up accidentally insulting her. He hasn't attempted to talk to a girl ever since.
Has ice cold skin, like touching it is like touching a corpse thats been stuck in the freezer
Bought purple shampoo for his hair because he noticed that the hard water in most places was discoloring his white hair.
Illumi has been blocked on everything except email, so every once in awhile he'll get random emails from Illumi's spam account.
Gon
Our sweet boy probably smells like salt water and wet forest
Has a wildlife analogy or story for every occasion
Killua has been trying to get him to change outfits, but he absolutely refuses to go into a department store after Aunt Mito lost him in one when he was younger.
Will eat absolutely anything edible.
Has a collection of stuffed animals from everywhere he and Killua have been.
He use to feed all the cats on the island. It gotten so bad that all the rodents on the island are nearly extinct because he's been keeping hundreds of felines alive.
The best swimmer out of everyone.
Does not have a specific type of music he likes but Killua got him to listen to the Weekend and they've bonded over that.
When he was younger he really wanted younger siblings because there weren't many kids on the island.
Has accidentally gotten high trying to eat a wild psychoactive plant on accident
Forgets he has a phone most of the time and when he texts back its mostly in emoji
Y/N
She probably smells like lemons and ink (you'll learn eventually)
A GIRLS GIRL (author would write her with the other female characters, however I feel like Y/N would have beef with them due to moral reason)
Like probably has thrown hands with Illumi in multiple occasions for saying that she would make a great Zoldyck house wife.
Really good at puzzles and anagrams.
Horrendously bad at math. Give her a problem more advanced than arithmetic and she's done for.
Has Aunt Mito on speed dial.
During the hunters exam she was paired up with Hisoka during the tower phase and lets say the two have a very (one-sided on Y/N's part) beef.
She's a specialist
got the ick from Chrollo for saying she's not like other girls
listens to all the sad girl artist: laufey, phoebe bridgers, taylor swift, lana del rey, fleetwood mac, e.t.c
Was a camp counselor for a few summers and made friendship bracelets for the whole group.
The only one in the group who has been to therapy (as she should).
Texts frequently in the groupchat, but is very bad at calling back.
#hxh#hunter x hunter#gon freecss#gon freccs#killua#killua zoldyck#chrollo#hisoka#leorio#leorio paladiknight#hxh kurapika#crack#hxh headcanons#kurapika kurta#kurta
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I love for a world where Yancy is everyone's favorite Victim #1. It's the older sibling in him that designated him for such faith, truly.
Newton and Hermann ask him to go to the labs later and he appears dismayed but on time. "What are you minions plotting now". He sits for two crazy hours straight listening to Newt and Hermann rant possible solutions of how ans why he could have appear in the middle of the ocean as if nothing happened after Operation Pitfall. When Herc finally gets him out he's green and horrified, wondering if he is part kaiju (he is not, they ckecked) or if he is a ghost (Herc's trying hella hard not to laugh because this is serious goddammit!!!).
Pentecost requests him to deal with some diplomats while Herc and him are out (going on a freaking date, he knows, Herc told him). His face is stuck on a painful smile and that's how Raleigh finds Mako putting ice to his face pitifully on their room. He just wishes his brother and bestfriend were better at hiding their amusement. Hello? He is in misery???
He is the one the cooks call when they want someone to taste their new food (sometimes a miracle from heaven, sometimes the devil's ass served on a plate). He is the guy the med bay calls when they have developed a brand new kaiju-based treatment for his old hurts (at least Chuck and Raleigh are trapped with him, Victim #2 and #3). He is the j-techs out to go when they need an alibi to go out to a bar ("Yancy needs enviroment enrichment!") and the man who sits a listen to Mako's rant when Raleigh is being ridiculous or when she doesn't want to worry or bother Raleigh (he gets it and never complains about that one).
He's Thee Testing Guy.
It happens so often, he teases Raleigh about being jealous of not having enough time with his older brother. Because Raleigh more than once has tell people to back off or fuck off or some variant, forcing his brother to rest.
Raleigh knows Yancy doesn't mind, that the people on the Shatterdome does it because they love Yancy, that he's good company and an amazing listener and his brother has such a good heart. But they didn't grow up with Yancy. They don't know that his older brother always wanted to be a hero. That Yancy is the type to hide his pain and continue on and on until his body collapses, playing it as nothing but "being a bit old already haha".
Yancy's smart enough to take care of himself most of the time, but after he came back to live, his sense cracked a bit. Survivors guilt? No, whatever is opposite of that. Yancy feels guilty because he died and left Raleigh alone and didn't help the program when it needed him. He is desperate to reclaim years of his life that are gone. He is terrified that all his friends and co-workers would disappear and he'd die on his sleep or wake up screaming tied to some kaiju testing table. Stacker and Chuck suffer from that too, but they were dead for hours. Yancy was dead for 5 years.
Yancy is like that dog that you must reject play time with because they need to rest and eat. It breaks your heart who impossibly fond you are of him. He's so good, so gentle and looks so strong that most people sometimes forget he is human too.
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