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get snowballed idiot.
OK I KNOW I SAID
ID POST SOMETHING.... 2 DAYS AGO
BUT ITS CURRENTLY 12:14 AM AND IM STILL WORKING ON IT
so here's a sneak peek bc (I need validation) I mean I think the top gun tag needs some slider <3
#I haven't actually drawn in FOREVER and this is kicking my ass#top gun#ron slider kerner#one more day until partial freedom until the end of the year#yay#also just ranting in the tags as per usual#my AP Lang teacher legitimately just gave us an entire test to do over break#and I'm sightly upset#but it's ok I'll just do it while watching top gun lmao#the gays will fix me
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What would megumi do when he finds you crying over him❤
Uh YES.
you know what? I think ily. And its unedited sorry!
Crying over Megumi
TW: none.
"Has anyone seen y/n?" Megumi asked glancing up from his phone.
The sister school event ended and you were urgently called onto a mission.
You were supposed to be back from your mission 30 minutes ago.
"No...what's the time now, she can't be to far away." Nobora said swinging in her chair.
"She's late." He mumbled
"It happens" Yuji said sensing Megumis unease.
"Wait here for her, I'm going searching." Megumis said shoving his phone in his pocket and walking out the door before anyone responded.
Megumi started to worry, you weren't weak, sure you were sweet. And kind. And innocent. And perfect. And everything he was looking for... But if anything you were fully capable of taking care of yourself.
It's just before you left that day, you seemed off.
There was something about the missing smile on your face that put Megumi off.
"Y/n? Are you in there?" He knocks on every door for every room in the school but you weren't there.
Where could you be?
He thought back on the day, nothing weird. Except...
You were talking to the Kyoto Jujutsu students when he could see your eyes twitch. Really he brushed it off thinking it was nothing.
But you didn't go on your mission alone, they called in one of the female students from Kyoto to back you up. As you said your goodbyes he watched as your hands balled into fists and you left.
That was strange, it wasn't easy to make you mad, even Sukuna couldn't make you as angery as you were then.
He walked over to the dormitory and knocked on your door.
"Y/n, are you in there?"
He heard shuffles but no response.
"Y/n I know your in there."
"Go...away" you said.
"I'm coming in" he said pushing the door open.
He poked his head through first to see you sitting on the floor, holding a pillow to your face.
"I said leave me alone" you mumbled behind the pillow.
"No, you said go away." He said now standing in your dorm, shutting the door behind him.
You were a mess, in the nicest way possible.
You were clearly done for the day sitting on the floor with an over sized shirt on, ends of your hair still sightly dripping some water from your shower.
"...are you okay?" He asked standing frozen.
Megumi didn't plan for this, all he really thought was finding you and going to a nearby vending machine, you ramble on about your mission and he just admires your lips.
"y...yeah, I'm just tiered." You said still refusing to look at him.
His heart is thumping out of his chest right now. Usually this would be great but he could clearly tell that something was off.
"Move the pillow." he said
"no."
"Y/n"
"No"
He reached forward and grabbed a side of the pillow pulling it out of your arms, leaving you defenceless.
"are you-crying?"
Your red cheeks were exposed and your moist eye lids were glimmering. Noticing that your sheild was missing, you pull your shirt over your head.
Megumi sifts down Infront of you now filled with concern. "What happened y/n? Did somebody hurt you? Tell me who and ill go set the record straight. What did they do?" The concern turned into anger, who upset such a perfect person? They were in for it now.
"Its okay Megumi, don't worry about it." You said
"I'm happy for you..."
"What? y/n I need to know what's going on, just tell me please, ill do whatever you want, if you want me to beat them I will, if you want me to leave them alone...ill try but I need to know what's going on."
Your head slowly comes out the top of your shirt again, now looking at him in the eyes.
"Megumi *sniff* do you have a girl friend?" You said. Your eyes were gilmering in hope and dispair. Megumi's on the other hand were...confused
"Huh?" He blinked
"So she was right! How could I have been so stupid!" You said hitting your head with your fist.
"wa-wai-wait what? No Y/n, I don't have a girlfriend." He sighed.
"REALLY! ?" You said in shock and excitement.
"I swear if Nobora told you i-"
"No, it was the girl from Kyoto" You sighed in relief.
"The girl from the Kyoto school? That was here today?"
"Yeah, she told me that I should stay to close to you because you already had a girlfriend. Like I get the message but she was being such a butch about it-"
"But you cried, why?"
You looked to your side as your face turned red. Little did you notice Megumi's ears were turning red to.
"Because I like you. But not as a friend? I like like you...alot." You said slowly turning to face him to see his reaction.
His face was turned to.
"Uh."
"but I totally get if you don't feel the same way, I just, I had to tell you." You said looking down wishing the ground would swallow you whole.
"No, I like you to. Probably more then I should but I do." Megumi said. As the atmosphere warmed up he couldn't help but let is eyes wander. That shirt was just hanging so loosely.
"really?" You said awkwardly, before you even looked up properly you felt him lean in and something take your breath away.
A confession and now straight into a kiss? God he was getting bold, Megumi thought.
You melted right into it to.
"If that doesn't answer the question, I have 10 other ways that can give you a pretty straight answer." He said pulling back sightly before capturing your lips again.
THANKS FOR READINGGG ♡
AUTHORS NOTE: Teheheeh oh you anons, making me feel like I'm the singles person on the planet, you sillys.
ANYWAYS Guys I'm running low on requests. I've nearly finished all my drafts (which I'll publish this week). HELP ME PLEASE AUGH. Have a good whatever time and reblogs r OK.
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hate will not be tolerated to your blog yet you make sure to put hashtags for the guy you hate while posting neg. go talk about philza being a zionist or something
Oh I'm sorry let me clarify. When I mean hate will not be tolerated in my blog I mean that no homophobia, transphobia, racism and just bigotry in general are welcome here. The reason I don't put "bigotry" instead is because it also goes for hate directed at communitys like furry, therians, or anyone who falls under the cringe umbrella just for having harmless fun. That's what I stand for. So, obviously, I'm not going to be kind to a groomer who was also racist and misogynistic multiple times. Who has affected these communitys time and time again and who really likes to spread hate towards everyone who sightly even dislikes him.
I'm not going to sit here and say that I just talk about the situation because that's not true. I hate that fucker and I'm vocal about it. I'm not sorry. I'm delighted that he's finally experiencing his downfall, that he's finally getting the consequences of his actions. And I'm happy that other content creators are finally publicly stepping out of his circle and unfollowing him.
Also I don't really understand what you're upset about? Are you upset because I tagged a post Dream neg? You understand that I tag that so that people like you who don't want to see this type of content can block that tag and not bother me right?
And another thing, you have a nerve for coming into my blog to call me a hypocrite (anonymously btw. If you're going to send me hate at least do it bravely) while being a hypocrite yourself. "Go talk about Philza being a Zionist" isn't that hating too? Or is it just hating when it's your fave? And I'm not going to talk about it because I don't watch Phil. I don't know anything about the situation and, I'm not saying that you're an unrelatable source or anything, but I'm sure you can see why I won't take your word for it. On the contrary, I know almost everything about Dreams situation because I was in the fandom at the time, so I feel more than justified hating that fucker.
I'm not sorry, and I'll continue hating that groomer unapologetically. You're free to block me (I'm not sure why you haven't already) Or call me a hypocrite. At the end of the day it doesn't affect me.
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Hi I know you mostly wrote for Jungkook, but now that Hobi is in military service I have missed him most, and lately I can't find new Fics to read. So is it possible to ask for one where Hoseok is sick, probably not that bad, but you know, a bad bug a lot of tummy ache and a lot of vomiting?
If it's possible I would love for Jungkook to be the caretaker, like for example Hoseok visiting Jungkook in his home, but he already has a bad bug, and while doing karaoke or something to spend their day together Hobi has like first a lot of tummy noises and upsets, like his belly really hurts, but he tells Kookie he just ate too much, but then he starts throwing up on Jks bathroom and he is ashamed to be messing his bathroom but his cute bunny friend just reassured him, and now feels honored to be able to take care of his older bro.
If this is imposible sorry about this ask and feel free to ignore me!!
Thanks for all your great works out there!! I'm enjoying them so much!! 🫶🏽
Hobi-hyung? (Sick HS)
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Sick: Hoseok
Caretaker: Jungkook
Tw: vom*****, mentions of nausea, stomach pain, descriptions of illness, fevers, emeto
Word count: 870
(AH, this is for all the armys missing J-hope 🫶 I will forever love that man)
(Thanks for the submission nonnie!!!!! I loved this!! I'm glad you're enjoying my works!!! It means a lot 🥰)
(I'm a bit nervous because this is my first time writing sick Hobi 🤧)
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Hoseok, the ray of sunshine he is, has always been making the effort to come over and visit each of his members. Now with the solo projects, they have reduced to mainly messaging each other, but of course, J-hope has to vist them every other week at least. They're his brothers after all.
A couple hours before heading to Jungkook's house, a dull ache formed in Hoseok's stomach, he took some medicine and a few antacids and hoped that would do it. Now at Jungkook's house, his stomach is still hurting but he easily keeps it from showing visibly on his face.
"Euphorrriiiaaaaaaa~~~ ha~~~ ha~ hæă~~" Jungkook cackles at Hoseok's attempt to hit the notes of his song, butchering it only slightly. Although, when his voice is warmed up, the rapper proves to be a decent vocalist.
Jungkook continues the song with minimal effort, it's muscle memory for the younger anyways. With Jungkook distracted, Hoseok palms his stomach, giving it a soft rub. He then takes a sip out of his beer, probably a bad idea. His mouth is lined with a strange coating, making him feel icky and sick.
Jungkook continues singing another song and Hoseok forces himself to bust a few moves, doing whatever comes to mind. He doesn't want to over exert himself but also doesn't want to worry Jungkook.
The two of them dance and sing along to music, Jungkook's silky voice and Hoseok's (sightly) strained one. Eventually they're both puffed out and Jungkook pauses the music. Well Hoseok is a little more than puffed out, his middle started cramping and all the movements are riling up his stomach. They sit on the couch, sipping their drinks. A relative silence falls over them and Hoseok's stomach gives a menacing gurgle.
Jungkook's eyebrows go up, "was that your stomach, hyung?" The youngest giggles, "oh–yeah I think I ate too much." Hoseok laughs, hoping Jungkook won't look into it. The youngest gives him sceptical look but seems to brush it off. Although Hoseok's hand glued to his middle doesn't help convince Jungkook that he's fine.
"You want an antacid or something, hyung?" Jungkook asks, eyes on the tv as he scrolls for something they can watch. There's mild concern in his voice but Jungkook knows Hoseok can run into tummy issues from time to time.
"Yeah actually, are they in the bathroom?" Hoseok replies and by Jungkook's face, he didn't expect the older to take up his offer. "Yep, I'll show you. It's in one of the cupboards." Jungkook stands and Hoseok follows him to the hall bathroom.
While Jungkook rummages through various drawers and cabinets, Hoseok has to hold the edge of the counter to not fold in half as his stomach clenches. It feels like it's trying to turn inside out and Hoseok cringes. His breath hitches and 3/4 of the colour is drained from Hoseok's face.
"Ah! Here it is—they should make you feel better, Hobi-hyung—woah, are you okay? You've gone pale hyung?" Jungkook frowns, concerned as he watches Hoseok attempt to smile. The rapper opens his mouth to reassure the youngest but quickly spins around and lifts the toilet seat up.
Hoseok coughs before a wet gag seizes him. Jungkook is flustered but is quick to sooth his hyung. He traces along his spine and rubs Hoseok's sides. "Let it out hyung. You should've told me you were feeling this bad..." Jungkook pouts. Hoseok feels terrible, sick to his stomach but also guilty that he's sick in Jungkook's house and the younger has to take care of him.
Hoseok winces and his stomach cramps up before sending a wave of puke into the toilet. It startles Hoseok and Jungkook. "That's it, you'll feel better." Jungkook reels his mind for other things he can do to help his hyung and suddenly becomes aware of the unnatural heat coming from under Jungkook's palm.
He places a hand on the older's forehead in time for him to jerk with more vomit. "You have a fever, Hobi-hyungie..." Jungkook says, sad he hadn't noticed the older's condition earlier. "Don't—don't worry, k-Kook I'm fine–" the dancer tries, failing and throwing himself back over the toilet.
"Don't say silly things Hobi-hyung." Jungkook says, fetching a thermometer from the medicine cabinet, eyeing Hoseok so he doesn't fall into the toilet water. Hoseok gets a small break and pants quietly. His stomach is churning and still hurts, usually a bad sign. He feels something press into the centre of his forehead and a beep that follows. "38.7° well, that's not good." Jungkook says, mainly to himself.
"I'm sorry Kook-ah.." Hoseok slurs, grabbing a wad of toilet paper and cleaning up his mouth and the toilet seat. "I've made a mess of your bathroom.." the older says, guilt laced in his voice.
"Ayy, hyungie. Don't say that. I'm honoured to take care of you and my bathroom needed cleaning anyway, don't worry about it." Jungkook smiles, pulling Hoseok into a side-hug.
"Cmere hyung, let's get you into bed and medicated." Jungkook's muscles flex as he assists Hoseok off the floor. Hoseok feels a rush of gratitude that they all taught Jungkook so well. To be so caring and accommodating.
"Thank you, Kookie."
"You're welcome, hyung."
#bts#soft-for-yoongi writes#bts!sickfic#emeto#emeto mention#jungkook#bangtan#hoseok#sick!hoseok#caretaker!jungkook#sick#emeto fic#vomit mention#vomiting#sickfic#stomach ache#comfort
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Nick being angry at Nate for exposing his feelings to the reader. (Nate exposed Nick)
Fluff
Thank you so much 😊
Nothing To Be Upset About
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"here" Nick said putting a soda and candybar on the corner "my favorites! thank you!" he smiled "yeah of course" "Richard was telling me about you're fight coming up, you start camp yet?" I opened the soda and leaned back in my chair "next week" I nodded "you gonna make me watch from a bar again?" I chuckled "maybe maybe not" I shook my head "Nick!" Nate yelled from the ring "duty calls" I smirk making him roll his eyes "smoke after?" he asked and I nodded "thanks again!" he nodded
"I don't get it, I watch you train everyday and Nate let's me go to his " I said handing the joint to Nate "it's just not the same" Nick replied I sighed, Nick took one last puff before going in side "wanna know why he won't let you to his fight?" Nate asked "yeah" I nodded "he likes you and you make him nervous" I laughed "your joking stop" I shook my head "i'm serious he likes you a lot" "why doesn't he say anything?I mean i've known him a year and I don't think he's ever even sightly said something like that" "have you met him? he can barely say hi to you" I gave him an unbelieving look "check his locker if you don't believe me" "I don't know the code" "it's Nina's birthday so his birthday" they share the same birthday "do it you'll see" he said then walked into the gym "you can't do that!" I yelled.
"going for a run be back" Nick said going by my desk Nate after "see you guys in a bit!" I smiled. After they left I went to Nick's locker I stood in front of it not really wanting to open it with out him, I sighed and put the code in 08 02 87 it opened. He had three pictures of me and him in there, I flipped one and looked on the back it had a small heart on it I smiled and put it back before closing it. I went back to my desk writing on a post it before putting it in his locker through the slit.
Met me at the skate park at 9? - Y/n
| Nick's POV |
I had the post it in my back pocket as I got in the front seat of our car Nate the passenger, "Y/n left a note in my locker wanted me to met her at the skate park tonight". I wasn't a great skate boarder but I was alright, I enjoyed it a lot and Y/n knew that which mean't a lot to me. Nate chuckled "what?" I asked driving down the road "I had a little talk with Y/n today.." he said looking at me through the corner of his eyes "about what?" he laughed and shrugged "take a guess" "Nate you didn't" "I did she wasn't upset" "what she say?" "nothing really" "you fucked everything up!" I said my voice getting louder "you had nothing to fuck up! you were being a little bitch about it!" "I had a friendship you dick! she's not gonna hang out with me anymore!" "she wants to hang out tonight!" "to tell me she doesn't want to see me again!" "you're out of your mind has ever done that!" "you ruined it just mind your own fucking business!" "there is nothing to be upset about!" "just stop talking your getting me even more pissed".
I set my bag on my floor and the note on my nightstand, I sat on the bed and ran a hand down my face. "are you gonna go?" Nate asked from my doorway "get out!" "i'm not in my still in my room" "leave me alone" I threw a pillow at him "your such a baby!". 8:24. Nina came and sat on my bed "what's wrong?" "your brothers an ass" "you were never gonna say anything" "how do you guys know that!?" she shrugged "if you don't go thats your last chance" "yeah yeah " "Nate was just trying to help " I sighed.
| Y/n's POV |
It was 9:40 and still no Nick so I made a bad choice to skate to his house. I softly knocked on the side door which was to Nick's room after a bit he opened the door "you made me skate by myself" I said with a smile "I-I was gonna m-meet you in a bit" "at 10:30?" he nodded and rubbed his neck "sorry" 'it's okay...Nate told me something today" "yeah i'm sorry he made that up" "did he though?" "yeah" he nodded "well than I guess you wouldn't want to know I like you too?" he put his hands on his hips "that so?" he gave a look I laughed, I cupped one cheek and the other on his waist then leaned up and pecked his lips he put a hand in my hair and brought my head back to him. I smiled "now can I watch you fight?" "yeah I guess" he shrugged and smiled before pecking my lips again.
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Fool for You -> Stephen Strange
-> Ch 1. My hatred towards you
Pairing: Stephen Strange x Fem!Reader
Word count: idk
Warining : Blood core, Jealousy, Hatred, Strong Languages are used.
a/n : This is a sad story yet there will be a part 2 somehow? ENJOY Ps. I love drama so my series wil be very dramatic ;) I'm pretty new in these kind of stuff. Tips are always welcome and please be kind. I'm not fluent in English so something might not like be right or smth
Summary : After you witnessed Stephen's confession to Christine in the other universe you couldn't help but feel angry and hurt ,blinded by angry. You're anger turned into hatred and started hating him.
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You sat outside meditating trying you're best to calm down but that scene kept on playing over and over until you know every line, You bit your bottom lip trying your best not to start crying but failed. Before you were floating and now you were on the cold floor crying.
I Love you...
I love you in every universe
You groaned loudly at that thought and without a thought, you slammed your fist to the cold floor over and over again while blood started to drip from your knuckles, You hoped no one was there to witness the scene but unlucky you someone did see and you wished it wasn't that person.
" Y/n! Y/n! Stop" His voice ringed through your eyes making things worse, His arms wrapped around you're body stopping you from hitting the floor again "Let me go!" You yelled " Y/n, You're bleeding," He said, You finally escaped his embrace staring at his beautiful Green-Blue-ish eyes, You're breathing was a mess, You just looked a mess.
"I don't care" You slightly yelled, You were angry cause why did he choose Christine over you. You were always there, even when he was sad over Christine and you comforted him, You and him were close until you heard his confession.
He sightly flinched, you never yell at him nor were ever angry at him " I just want help-" "I don't NEED help, I can take care of myself. Thank you very much but I would recommend you leave." you said honestly, Maybe you turned to mean and didn't give a reason. But what gives.
You couldn't care. It was a bad way to cope but it worked, Instead of loving him, you hated him, Toxic but worked? You were just blinded by anger and hurt like you never felt that kind of hurt when Loki died, Your first-ever lover. All you could was be angry get hurt or be the second choice or be an alcoholic like you're dad but you refuse that thought. There are so many ways to handle this heartbreak but you decide to be angry instead and let sadness turn into anger.
Stephen stared at you not wanting to believe what you said: " Are you mad at me?" he asked, and you scoffed "No" Lair.
" Then let me take care of you're knuckles, it could get infected," he said stepping closer but you just backed up "No"
"What"
"I said no."
You were being stubborn and you know he just cared about you and he's just doing what a friend would do.
" Y/n, Don't be stubborn," He said sternly " I'm being Stubborn, yeah right says the guy who's more stubborn than me" You huffed before you could turn around he grabbed your wrist " What's wrong with you? Did I do something wrong?" He asked, You felt guilty but you were too blinded " Let me go." you growled " not till you tell me why, did I do something wrong? Did I upset you?" You groaned " Just let me go!"
"Tell me"
" FINE! You upset me! I hate you! I cannot stand being around and worst of all, you make me feel like shit." You snapped, this upset him, he let go of you're wrist " You wanted the truth, you get the truth." and with that you left.
#doctor strange#sinister strange#wanda maximoff#stephen strange x reader#marvel#mcu#marvel cinematic universe#dr strange imagine#fanfic#fanfic problems#fanfiction#stephen strange#doctor#multiverse of madness#drstrange
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Rating AFLW Season 7 Pride Guernseys (Part 2)
Continuation of giving my unqualified thoughts on AFLW Season 7 Pride Jumpers
Hawthorn Hawks
As we can't go back to 1925 and get them to choose pretty much any colour combination other than brown and gold, this is what they have to work with. I get the idea of having the stripes be unfinished, with a paintbrush edge, to represent the story not being completed, but that kind of detail is not clear unless you have a very close look. Change in logo is a nice touch. Would have liked some more creativity. Stripes on the lower half of the back too. Rating 3/10.
Melbourne Demons
Their jumper last season was my second favourite, so this is disappointing. One of my podcasts had a host who likes it, and I’m happy for her. It’s giving me circus big top or that parachute game we’d use to play at school. Not sure if that’s a universal experience. Back has the trans flag colours which is good. The front looks like a shield. Rating 4.5/10.
North Melbourne Kangaroos
Had an extra week to think about this one, and I believe my issue is that it looks like the rainbow is behind bars. I know prison bar jumpers is a Port thing, but still. Would have liked if the blue was broken up like a PowerPoint slide-change graphic, with the rainbow breaking the stripes up. An improvement on Season 6's. Rating 5.5/10.
Port Adelaide Power
After having the best Indigenous jumper they pull this out too? Not fair. It's a finger print with important years for the LGBTQIA+ community in Australia breaking up the stripes. I saw 2017 (parliament voted yes to gay marriage) in there. I also think it's so important that they said in their reveal video that this includes the lesbian flag, cause it's not a bad word and even in this space it's rarely said. Feel like it's just missing one thing to be perfect. Rating 9/10.
Richmond Tigers
Richmond's jumper last season is still my favourite, 9.5 for that. My only issue with that was having Geelong referenced on the shoulder. This isn't a Western Bulldog and Footscray situation where it's a previous incarnation of the club, this is pointing out to another team that you beat them. Just have your first winning score and would have been the 10. Feel like Geelong responded to the dig in how that Round 1 game played out. Not as eye-popping as the home jumper with the black base, but still very good. 8.5/10.
St. Kilda Saints
To quote my bi St Kilda supporter friend, "it looks weird". And it does. I just hope someone out there raised the idea that a rainbow cross may upset some people in the wider community. These people probably get mad a lot, but feels like an unnecessary risk. I know the jumper they based this off, but the not black (what is it even? grey?) surrounding the cross, not a fan of. Has some dates in there too. Watching the game it looked decent, and all the background appeared black. Sightly improves their score. Rating 4/10.
Sydney Swans
Really liked the men wearing their version of this in the one AFL Pride Game, but I'm not feeling this. Red and White is Sydney, but doesn't feel like a Sydney jumper. Fremantle's jumper last season was basically the same, but still felt Freo. Maybe because having a colourful V is already part of their uniform. Swans had a lot to do, and a design already there, so fair enough to them for using it. Hope they are a bit more creative next time. Couldn't pick out the rainbow in the stands. Rating 4.5/10.
West Coast Eagles
My favourite part of this is the rainbow stripes on the shorts. Don't think anyone else did that. And the rainbow line between the yellow and blue is a nice touch. They didn't have a jumper last season in part because they didn't want to rush a design into their club's history. With that in mind, a rainbow shadow is your centerpiece? You could have made the eagle rainbow! I'll give them credit for the shadow idea, as that's new, but Brisbane is the only other club with an animal who could have. Could not tell this wasn't their normal home jumper in the stands. Rating 2.5/10.
Western Bulldogs
Sometimes keeping it simple is the best way to go. Bulldogs have the most Pride jumpers, with Carlton, as they played a Pride Game before it was extended to a whole round. This is a big departure from all of them. Highlighting the trans flag colours is so important, and very convenient considering the Bulldog's normal ones. Don't have light blue very often in AFL/W, but we should; it's a great jumper colour. Solid concept. Rating 8/10.
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Tactless Biden says 'Good Evening, Vietnam!' while in Hanoi - as he mistakes Robin Williams' anti-war movie for a SONG - during ANOTHER bizarre press conference where he rants about 'Indians' and John Wayne
President Joe Biden held a press conference in Hanoi, Vietnam Sunday night
He whispered, walked about the stage and used the phrase: 'lying dog faced pony soldier,' telling a tale about 'Indians' and John Wayne
The president spent two days in India for the G20 Leaders' Summit and will depart Vietnam Monday for Alaska, circumnavigating the globe
A sleepy Joe Biden risked upsetting his Vietnamese hosts with quotes from the Robin Williams movie Good Morning, Vietnam - which he seemed to think was a song.
The 80-year-old president arrived in the country after two days at the G20 summit in India and admitted he was struggling to tell if it was day or night.
‘Good evening, everyone,’ he told a press conference.
‘It's already evening, isn't it? It's around the world in five days - it's interesting.
‘One of my coworkers said, “Remember the famous song “Good Morning Vietnam”?” Well, good evening, Vietnam’.”
In what was supposed to be a show of stamina - Biden is circumnavigating the globe in five days - he ended the 26-minute event by saying, 'I'm going to go to bed.'
The president had been asked if he was concerned that there was no agreement on fossil fuels that came out of the G20 Leaders' Summit in New Delhi.
He regaled reporters with a story he says is from a John Wayne movie and features the 'Indians' - not the ones he just met with - who don't buy it when a Union soldier says 'everything will be good' if they go back to the reservation.
'And the Indian looks at John Wayne and points to the Union soldier and says, 'He's a lying dog faced pony soldier.' Well, there's a lot of lying dog faced pony soldiers out there about global warming. But not anymore,' Biden said. 'All of the sudden, they're all realizing it's a problem,' the president said, whispering into the mic.
***Interesting thing, this is written by the DM leftist, Nikki Schwab. I think this is the first time I have seen her write anything sightly negative about the Lib party. It must have been pretty bad.
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enhypen reactions to another member flirting with you
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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Jungwon
(Niki flirting with you)
Jungwon's glancing at Niki talking to you with a deadly gaze. He's not removing his eyes from Niki until he ends up feeling observed and awkward, so that he stops talking to you. You would feel confused, then you'd look at him being very pissed. Jungwon's grabbing your waist to pull you closer to him, so that no one else would try approaching you inappropriately.
‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Heeseung
(Sunghoon flirting with you)
Heeseung is a very competitive type, if someone's flirting with you, he's going to get your attention as soon as he can so he can take you somewhere else. He's very jealous, but he won't admit it. He would probably talk about it for hours. "Why is Sunghoon so interested in you? Doesn't he know you only love me?" he would state every minute. After that, he would kiss you softly to remind you you're his.
‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Jay
(Jake flirting with you)
Jay's very jealous and competitive and it shows. He would probably stand in the way between you and Jake pushing him away sightly, if Jake's touching you or staring at you too deeply, you will probably experience Jay asking Jake to stop, threatening him with his eyes. "I'm sorry, Jake, but we have to go now", and he's not liking Jake anymore lol. Jay would claim you as his in a romantic way right after that... if you know what I mean 👀
‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Jake
(Sunoo flirting with you)
As Jake is a very sweet guy, he's not reacting sharply, he's most likely to feel disappointed and upset about it. He's probably talking to Sunoo later on, so he won't make you worried about him being jealous. Jake would repetitively ask you if you love him, he'd hug you and kiss you as Sunoo flirting with you made him feel insecure. You'd tell him he's the best, making him smile widely again ✨
‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Sunghoon
(Jay flirting with you)
Sunghoon is not showing up his jealousy, even if he's burning inside. When Jay laughing accidentally touches your leg, Sunghoon would fake a smile and put his arm around your shoulder. He's trying hard to alert Jay that he's crossing the limit, eventually, he's telling him to stop, kindly. Once you and him are alone, he's talking to you and you can feel some anger through his words. "Why in the world he's being so touchy with you? He should know when he has to stop, right?".
‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Sunoo
(Heeseung flirting with you)
I think Sunoo would be very direct to Heeseung, I can imagine him saying "She's my girl" to Heeseung with his sassy gaze. Sunoo would say that smiling/laughing, but he really meant it. Heeseung's most likely to not feel intimidated by Sunoo, until he's holding your hands the tightest. Sunoo would manage to make Heeseung feel like he's the third wheel, so he's leaving you two.
‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾ Niki
(Jungwon flirting with you)
So, imagine you and the enhypen members have been invited to a party and you show up with the best dress you have in your closet. Once you enter the room, all of them stand with their mouths opened. Jungwon makes his way to you complimenting how good you look in that dress, in that moment, Niki takes few steps forward separating you two. "Jungwon-hyung, this beauty belongs to my eyes". So yeah, I think he's very jealous and wouldn't let the other members' eyes land on you.
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xii - overwhelmed
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"if i love you was a promise, would you break it if you're honest?"
index
You walk towards the classroom with your palms sweating and your heart about to beat right out of your chest. You had just confessed to Katsuki thinking he also felt the same, but all he replied was a lousy 'you don't even know me'.
You furrow your brows, clenching your palms into fists in irritation. How am I so stupid? I came to Japan to prove myself and to that dumb father of mine that I can be a powerful hero! And yet here I am being swept off track by some lousy high school crush!
"Careful- if you stare any harder you're gonna melt holes through the walls." A tired and very familiar voice calls out feom behind you. You turn around, anger still clouding your head as your eyes fall on a violet-haired boy.
"Careful- if you don't do anything about your lack of sleep anytime soon you're gonna collapse." You spat back; suddenly everything around you vexes you. You send a mental message to everyone in school; today you're hot-headed, your patience is as thin as a hair strand and taking out your anger through physical violence seems like an amazing idea right about now.
"Jokes on you, I've been like this my whole life and I've never collapsed." He smirks, causing you to raise a brow. "Okay maybe I never collapsed from my lack of sleep."
"Look what the hell do you want?"
"Well- thought you looked pretty upset." He holds up two pastel yellow-colored papers. "And I just so happen to have two free ice cream passes for that new ice cream place right beside the campus." He takes a look at his watch, "We still have an hour and thirty minutes till the bell rings. What do you say?"
"And that idiot just says 'you barely even know me'" You wave your hands up, making a dumb face as well as a dumb voice to match, "like hello! I know I barely know you and that's why I feel so upset and conflicted right now! You get what I mean???" You huff back on your seat, shoving the small pink translucent teaspoon in your mouth.
Shinsou nods his head, eyes on his ice cream as he shoves a few scoops in his mouth. "Mmm- this banana flavor tastes amazing. You should try it." He offers his cup to you, making you frown.
"You're such a jerk! I thought you brought me here to let me vent out my anger." You frown, your eyebrows knitting together as you place your cup on the table, leaning back on your seat as you crossed your arms.
"I did. I listened as you vented out your anger to me and we're having ice cream but I never said we were going to talk about the situation." He points out, annoyingly unbothered expression resting on his face as he continues eating his own ice cream.
You look at him in irritation and silence for a few moments, trying to calm yourself before taking your little teaspoon and scooping a bit from his own cup. You shove the scoop inside your mouth, pouting. "The banana tastes amazing." You huff, expression still angry.
Shinsou chuckles lightly, the small smile actually lighting up his usually dark features. "It is, isn't it?" You've only ever met one person with a so-called 'contagious smile' and he was the funny boy you met at the park one day.
Ethan will have to share his spot in my list for 'contagious smiles'. You thought to yourself, letting a smile break your frown as you look down at your ice cream.
"Have you seen the new conjuring movie? It's pretty cool, a solid six out of ten." He shrugs. You shake your head, "I can't watch scary movies. I won't be able to sleep especially now that I live alone."
He raises a brow at you, "Oh come on. We can watch it together through video chat or something. I really wanna see you piss yourself while watching it." He chuckles, causing you to squint your eyes at him. "Is that a challenge?" You point your spoon accusingly at him.
"What if it is? You gonna back out? Loser?" He pushes jokingly, mirroring your squinted eyes. You bring your hand on the table in a fist, "Oh it's on."
Shinso walks you to your classroom just five minutes before the bell is about to ring. "How can I contact you?" He asks, doing the thing with his hand behind his nape as he looks away. "Here." You tug at his hand, writing down your discord account with a marker. "Call me after the sun sets. I'll be home by then."
He waves you good bye and you step in, almost completely forgetting about why you were annoyed so early in the morning. Your eyes fall on the blond boy, still looking angry as usual. His eyes meet yours for a fraction of a second before your looking towards your seat.
As you sit down, the bell rings and in comes Aizawa, tired as ever. "Today, you will all be choosing your hero names. This has a lot to do with the Pro-Hero draft picks and because you are only first years, any offers can be taken back before you graduate." He explains, pointing at a chart where Todoroki's, Katsuki's and your names are written at the top with thousands of heroes wanting to recruit you.
"You will all spend one week interning with the pro heroes you choose or those who chose you, depending on if you have multiple offers or just one." Aizawa continues to talk about the importance of hero names before Midnight walks in the classroom.
The class begins to cheer in excitement as they all are given boards and markers for their names. The cheering and yelling dies down in a few minutes but the excitement doesn't. You smile, feeling your heart throb at the innocent looks in your classmates' faces.
Each of you all are being called up to present your hero names and as your turn slowly comes closer, your palms begin to sweat and that feeling of not being able to stand properly hits you.
"L/n Y/n. It's your turn, come on up sweetie." Midnight calls for you, curling her fingers a few times. You stand from your seat, walking towards the front, keeping your eyes forward and looking anywhere but Katsuki's eyes.
You flip your board around. "I chose the name Tempest. It means a violent windy storm." Midnight claps her hands, "I love it! Basically telling the villains not to mess with the storm." She cheers, allowing you to walk back to your seat.
"So! Have you guys chosen an agency yet?" Mina asks, shoveling food in her mouth as Kirishima and Sero follow suit. You shrug your shoulders, "I'm having a difficult time choosing between Hawks' agency or Endeavor's agency. I want to work on my speed but then again, Endeavor's the number two. It'd be a waste to throw this chance away."
"And yet," Denki points his fork at you, "It's also a waste to throw away the chance of working with Hawks. I heard he's the youngest pro right now who has his own agency and is in the top ten."
As you were about to scold the blond for talking with his mouth full, Katsuki marches towards the table, setting his tray down before sitting down beside Kirishima. You look at the empty space beside you and your mood immediately turns sour.
Wow. Sure, he has the right to feel uncomfortable with my sudden confession but to not actually have some type of closure? You sigh, not bothering to finish your food before standing up. You slide your tray to Denki, earning a cheery mouthful 'thanks!' from him before you walk away.
You walk out the classroom upset, tired and hungry. Your mind races back to the tuna sandwhiches the cafe sold and your mouth immediately begins to water.
"Hey idiot."
All your food fantasies disappear the moment his gruff yet very warm and relaxing voice calls out to you. To make sure you weren't about to embarrass yourself, you look in front of you, searching for someone else only to be greeted by an empty hallway.
Slowly, you turn around, pressing your lips together as you look at Katsuki with the most nonchalant look you could pull, no matter how much you wanted to scowl at him.
"What's up?" You ask, mentally slapping yourself. What's up? What's up??? Who the fuck do you think you are to him, Kirishima??
He looks awaw, walking towards you. "They have new matcha cookies today. I checked before I got here."
You stand there, staring at him for a second, two seconds, five- ten- "Dumbass. Yo. Can you hear me?" Katsuki snaps his fingers in front of you, gaining your attention as he snaps you out of your daze- literally. "Well?"
As much as you want to say yes, accept his offer and just live a happy life, you didn't want to live a confusing one where you get hurt in the end. "I don't see why you have to do this, honestly." You look to your right, looking out the windows.
"We hang out, I feel like you're treating me differently than the others, I feel like I'm special to you, I recognize my feelings, and although I feel conflicted and upset I still confess my feelings to you." You grip onto your bag, "And you respond to me by what- telling me I barely know you?"
You look back at him, the corners of your lips pulled downwards sightly. "Katsuki I- I got the message, okay? Don't do whatever this is to me because from my point of view, you're leading me on cause you can't voice out or even figure out your own feelings." You motion your arms between the two of you. "If you liked hanging out with me, I'm sorry but I gotta keep some distance between the two of us before I go confessing to you again like an idiot."
You stand there, eyes dropped to the floor in silence.
Say something, you idiot! Fucking say something to me! Tell me how you feel- it doesn't matter if it'll hurt me, just say something!
"I'm sorry."
You look up at him, confused. His brows are knitted together in dejection as his shoulders sag momentarily.
You feel your eyes prickle with tears as you nod, pressing your lips together. "Okay." You click your tongue, turning away as you walked from the unnervingly quiet boy.
As you reach your apartment, the sun has already set, you're tired, your cheeks are stained and are still being stained with tears and your phone is blaring.
You answer it without another thought, Shinsou's tired and relaxed voice giving you a soft 'hey'. You can hold it in much longer as you break down into sobs.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong? Talk to me, Y/n." He sounds genuinely concerned. You sob for a few moments, letting out all the emotion you've pent up inside you as you walked back to your apartment.
"I-I just-"
Another call interrupts the two of you, making you furrow your brows. "Hold on-" You sob, your eyes scanning down your screen to see your mom calling you. You put your call with Shinsou on hold, answering your mom.
"Hey mom!" You cheer, trying to act as gleeful as possible. "Hey baby! So I heard you have a boyfriend, your aunt Miwa sent me a picture of the two of you in the paintball place? I just thought maybe you wanted to know about that boy's abrasive and violent past?"
He's not your boyfriend.
"What- you looked into him?" You yell.
"Well I had to! It's my first time my baby has a boyfriend. Anyway, I don't mean to be that mom but I don't think he's a good fit for you, honey. He's bullied countless students in middle school and after observing how he acted in the sports festival, I don't think that boy changed at all." Your mother does sound truly concerned for you but everything seemed to be too much for you today.
Before you can even think of the sentences you want to say, you hear a knock on your door. You sigh, pacing towards it as you pull it open, brows furrowing in anger at the sight of your father in front of you.
"Y/n I just want a second chance-"
You yell.
You yell out your frustrations, your sadness, your hesrtsches, everything. Every single emotion you felt today just came pouring out as you yelled from the top of your lungs.
Your body falls to the floor as your limbs begin feeling like jell-o and your head begins to spin. You hear your father ordering his guards around frantically, but his words are all muffled and unclear. You begin seeing double- seeing two of your father really isn't helping right now.
"Hey, Y/n, baby keep your eyes open for me. I'll bring you to the hospital just-"
"Can all of you just shut the fuck up for a moment?" You whisper weakly before darkness swallows you up once again.
It's cold. It's dark. You're alone.
You're always alone.
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Merry Christmas all!!!
Here's the last part of the story.
Have a good holiday, hoot hoot!
Christmas in the Isles- Pt 3
Eventually, everyone leaves. Willow and Gus keep their sweaters and Hooty is sobbing because Lily left again.
"Does he always do this when she leaves?" Amity asks.
"You should've seen him when she left with Gwen. I don't think we got any sleep that night," King tells her.
Amity chuckles. "He better be not like this all night."
Eda pops out of the kitchen. "Don't worry Boots. I have a plan." She comes out with a bowl of cookie batter. "Hey Hooty, I got some extra cookie batter for you to eat since you're sad and all!"
The door opens to reveal a crying Hooty, but he is about to grab the bowl until Luz stops him.
"No way Hooty. I spent too long cleaning up from this party. You're eating this outside."
"Okay!" Hooty follows Luz outside and starts to eat his feelings.
Luz returns and looks at Amity. "So, you spending the night here again or are you hearing back to the terrifying Blight Manor?"
Amity rolls her eyes at that last statement, but smiles. "There's no way I'm heading back there tonight. So you're stuck with me again."
Luz takes Amity upstairs while Eda and King look on.
"Looks like I'm on the couch again," King says.
"I really should start charging her rent," Eda laughs.
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Amity still can't believe Luz has this many Christmas lights in her room. She starts to think about how to approach Luz with her gift when Luz walks into her room.
"I don't know about you *yawn* but I'm exhausted," Luz says to Amity.
"How can you be tried?" Amity replies. "I can't believe how many cookies and candy you ate."
Luz sits down next to her. "I got a sugar high and now I'm suffering from it." Luz laughs and rest her head on her girlfriend's shoulder.
Amity can't help but smile. "Luz, I have a question. How can you sleep with all these lights?"
"Oh that's easy. They're not that bright so they create a calming light to help me sleep," Luz says. "I know it sounds weird, but it really does help me sleep. I might have to keep them up all year long."
Amity smiles and is about to say something, but Luz interrupts her.
"And you look beautiful in these lights." Luz blushes, along with Amity.
"Really?" Amity squeaks out.
"Yeah. The different colored lights really highlight your features."
"Luz, before you go any further, I got you a gift," Amity interrupts.
Luz perks up. "You did? But we agreed on not giving each other anything and I didn't get you anything."
Amity grabs Luz's hand. "It's not a gift you can return, but I need you to close your eyes."
Luz is smiling, but sightly nervous. "You're going to surprise me, Amity Blight?"
Amity nods and stays silent. Luz closes her eyes.
"Okay, Amity. You can do this. Just lean in and kiss her, like you did at the Manor." Amity looks at Luz and sees her girlfriend smiling face, who is slightly blushing. Amity breathes and starts to lean in, but Luz stops her.
"Wait." Luz opens her eyes to see a confused Amity.
"I don't want my first kiss to be like this."
Amity is stunned. "How do you know that I was going to kiss you?"
"Because you've been avoiding me and you've been a blushing disaster every time I mention the word gift," Luz confesses. She looks at her girlfriend and sees tears forming in her eyes.
"Hey, I still want that kiss though."
Amity sniffs. "You do?"
"Yeah, but I want both of us to experience it. And I'm not upset with you at all. I think it's sweet that you went through all of this just to give me my first kiss." Luz reaches for Amity's face and puts her hand in her cheek. "And I think this is the perfect place to do it." Luz smiles and Amity smiles back.
"Thank you Luz. So, can I give you your present now?"
"Yes."
Amity places her hand on Luz's cheek and starts to lean in. Their noses meet and then their lips connect. The kiss lasts for a few seconds and both girls pull back and starts smiling and giggling.
"Wow Amity," Luz breathes out. "That was..."
"Magical?" Amity finishes.
Luz nods and both start to laugh again because of Amity's horrible pun. They both settle down on Luz's sleeping bag. Amity rests her head on Luz's chest.
Luz kisses Amity's head. "Love you."
"Love you too."
They both fall asleep with smiles on their faces, knowing that they both had the best Christmas ever.
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MonsterOlympics One Shot (+13) Part 3.
A new morning have been arrived at Monster Maze High.
Sunday 9:47 AM
Room 69
Betrayus was waking up with Muriel and a white haired human woman?
Betrayus:*Yawns* Morning Sweeties~
Muriel: Good morning Moonlight~
Beryl: Hmm~ Morning~
Betrayus: *takes air* Shit that was a crazy night yesterday... I didn't know that you were that good in this~
Muriel: Yeah dude, you were a beast last night~
Beryl: Tsk what are you talking about? You guys are incredible~
Suddenly that human transformed their body into their original form.
Beryl Marjorie
Boss of Jewels Mafia
Age: 125
Gender: Non Binary
Species: Shapeshifter/Wereleopard (Hybrid)
Beryl: And tell me~ are you agree with this payment method?
Muriel: Ohh~ it's the best and a big honor~
Betrayus: Oh Yeah~ That human disguise was a good idea, as you know i can't give myself this adventures with humans, because you know.. Ka-Boom!
Muriel: i can give myself freely this adventures with humans but i don't want to do it if I'm not next to my Moonlight~
Beryl: Awww~ it was a pleasure to make business with you too, now you have a new monetary support from my part.
Betrayus: and it's a pleasure to have your support, Thank you so much Ms Beryl.
Muriel: Come here Everytime you want it.
Beryl: See ya guys *puts in their clothing and leaves*
Beryl have left the room, to then go to a limousine waiting for them.
Note: Beryl is the Boss of a Mafia but they mostly prefers to use their money to support places which needs monetary help.
At the School Cafeteria.
The students where still feel a little tense after that fight from yesterday, mostly of them were still feeling the hurtful words from Manny, Specially Skeebo.
Sir C and Roxy went to them to give them at least good news for them.
Sir C: *with a speaker* Uhum Uhum, A-Attention Please Students! *Sneezes* I know you have felt stressed since yesterday butbi have good news for you.
Blinky: Good News my Balls!..
Roxy: Silence! C'mon Old man put more emotion in this..
Sir C: You're right Rox, The Hot Springs are Finally open for you, so you will have a better Sunday!.
All:......*Runs off to the Hot Springs*
Sir C: Wow, that worked so well..
Roxy: you see~
The students have run away to test the new hot springs
Note: there were 5 Hot Springs Rooms: Girls Room, Boys Room , Man Staff, Woman Staff and for some reason a secret one connected with both Staff rooms (Roxy's idea).
Boys Room
The boys were enyoing their new hot spring room, Skeebo still upset went to a shower next to a really worried Bradley.
Bradley: Foxy.. are you.. alright?..
Skeebo: *sighs*......
Bradley: C'mon you can tell me..
Skeebo: That stupid.. how he dares to make fun of me!!?? just because i have no family doesn't give him the rights to talk shit to me me! Nor even for the school!
Bradley: Don't let that affect you, you have a family here.
Skeebo: But not a biological!
Bradley: !!!!....
Skeebo: My brother left me, he was supposed to take care of me, we were supposed to be family.. and he still left me... For what!? To start a band and create a new family while I was dying of hungry and Cold!!!..
Bradley: Excuse me.. i know what are you feeling but i should remember you that my dad taked you to avoid that....
Skeebo: But what if he wouldn't taked me? Huh?...
Bradley: that's a Good point... *Sighs*.. Skeebo, please family it's not based by blood lines, it's based in the people who loves you and support you as you are..
Skeebo: *turns off*... You said that because you have your own parents and sister who loves you.
Bradley: Skeebo Please... What if he had a reason to left you?
Skeebo: *Hits Bradley* A Reason to Abandon me!!??
Bradley:!!!!!!..... *Trembling*
Skeebo: *reacts* Oh... No...
Bradley:*steps back*..
Skeebo: I-i-i am s-s-so sorry SugarBun!!.. I-i didn't mean to hurt you....
Bradley:*slaps Skeebo* Don't ever call me SugarBun!..*sightly sobs*... This time you Cross the line.. i thought you already understood about that you already have a family... But im wrong...
Skeebo: No Bradley please.. you are not wrong... I am sorry!...
Bradley: I Know you are really mad and hurted but that doesn't mean you can take avenge of me!
Skeebo: I-i know.. i really so sorry...
Bradley: *sobs* Fuck Off!! *Turns into a Bat and flies off crying*...
Skeebo: Bradley... *Sobs in silence* N-No... What a dumb i am... *Sighs*...
Skeebo was sobbing in the shower while the others would feel his silent lament.
Spiral: Ok Those 2 fighting? That's new
Pacster: Not really, they rarely have fights, and when they have them, they always fix the things and They reconcile with.. you know..
Blinky: I Know but this time it's harder..
Inky: yeah...
Clyde: Are they would be okay?...
Skeebo: Can you please SHUT THE FUCK UP!!?? THIS IS NOT YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!!.
Farley: Ok he is really mad...
Farren: And that's a Mad Fox..
Farid: Oww~ they were such a good couple~...
After the shower, Skeebo left to his dorm which he shares with Bradley, discovering that Bradley wasn't there..
Skeebo: *Sighs and jumps to his bed*... Bradley... If i could... Wait.. *takes his phone to make a important call* Thanks to her i got him.. i hope she can help me to bring him back..
Skeebo called an already known number which helped him as many creatures.
C.A Cupid
Daughter of Eros
Age: ???
Gender: Female
Species: Cherub.
(No, it's not my cupid from Pmatga, she is from from MH/EAH)
C.A Cupid: Greetings, anything your heart wants to share?~
Skeebo: Hello Cupid.. i need your advices one more time but this time to bring my love back..
C.A Cupid: Huh, i think i remember your voice, Long time~ What happened?
Skeebo: You see...My Boyfriend and me had a fight but this time i messed up the things in the really awful way, he surely doesn't want me next to him anymore.. i didn't mean to hurt him..
C.A Cupid: Oh dear.. I'm sorry to hear that.. don't worry i know how i help you.
Skeebo: Please..
C.A Cupid: First give him some time to relax, and then Show him that you feel really bad for hurting him and for it, like give him something really special for you 2 since many years, the reason why you are together.
Skeebo: Something Special for us since many years.. alright I got it, thank you Cupid.
C.A Cupid: Always to help, thanks for calling for my advices.
The Call ended, and Skeebo was looking for an special thing to fix the things with Bradley.
Skeebo: Where is it?..
Betrayus: Where is what?~
Skeebo: Eh!?
Betrayus's stare started to hypnotize Skeebo to make him fall sleep and then take him secretly to a unknown place.
Meanwhile in Monster High.
Miss Bloodgood have asked her students to join a reunion.
Ms Bloodgood: Dear Students, I summoned you in this reunion to discuss about what we will do in the MonsterOlympics Event, the first thing is that all of you most behave and respect your opponents.
Lagoona Blue
Daughter of the Sea Monster.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Species: Sea monster (Saltwater)
Lagoona: Ohh~ i really felt bad about them...
Ms Bloodgood: Me too Lagoona *sighs* Mostly of The Monster Maze High students have different and difficult situations at mostly of yours, their school is where they live.
Frankie: You mean, their school is their only home
Ms Bloodgood: That's right.
Deuce Gorgon
Son of Medusa
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Gorgon
Deuce: Even Knowing that i can't believe that Manny said that..
Draculaura: Me either...
Holt: Well in certain part he is right
All: Holt!!!
Holt: ok ok.. sorry
Clawd: Just Great.. Now thanks to Manny they already have a bad image of us as the mean ones...
Gillington Webber
Son of the River monster
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Species: Sea Monster (sweet water)
Gil: *Sighs* Things will get so tense during the competency...
Frankie: This can't be like this, we most show them that as we accept us independent of our differences, we accept them too even if they are from other school.
Ms Bloodgood: Frankie is right, the next week the Event will begin, even if we are competing against them we most show them fellowship and support.
Frankie: All agree with you Headless Mistress!
The Reunion finished and everyone was free to leave to their classes.
Toralei and her gang was walking around the school noticing that almost every monster was watching her and whispering to eachother.
Toralei: Pfff, what did I do this time?~
Cleo: Oh My Ra, I didn't know you were like that Toralei?~
Toralei: Mew?~ What are you talking about?.
Cleo: Didn't you check out your phone? *Leaves mocking*
Spectra Vondeirgeist
Daughter of the ghosts
Age: ???
Gender: Female
Species: Ghost.
Spectra: I Hoope you enjoy this unexpected stooory~ *flying around*
Toralei: Huh!?
Toralei Checked out her phone to visit Spectra's Blog finding the surprised of that Spectra made a blog about her meeting with Farley, pointing them as an unexpected couple between a dog and a cat.
Toralei: Meww! No!!
As well her, Farley found out the gossip in the same Blog.
Farley: Woofy Shit!!
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Meanwhile In a dark place, Skeebo waked up to notice that he was tied up.
Skeebo: What The!!??...
Betrayus: You Were a really really bad Fox...
Skeebo: Mr Betrayus!?... I-i didn't mean to hurt your son..
Betrayus: But you did it.. oww~ what a shame I have to do this...
Skeebo: .......*sighs as he sobs In silence*... I'm sorry... I really wanted to fix up the things with him, with effort and heart.. as I promised.. but I guess I most pay for not appreciate what I already had... Go ahead Mr Betrayus..
Betrayus:... Wise decision~
Betrayus hold up a big blade ready to end with the Fox's life to then....
To be Continued.
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HANDMADE HEAVEN PART ONE
Pairing: Steve Harrington X Hargrove!Reader
Summary: In which the new Queen of Hawkins High finds herself falling for the fallen king.
Song: Easier by 5 Seconds of Summer
Warnings: swearing, asshole parental figures
Words: 1.7K
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The house itself was fine, not pretty and polished like the one she grew up in, but at the very least she was grateful not to be sleeping in another motel bed filled with broken springs and anonymous stains. Susan greeted her like a good little home maker, tightly waved hair bouncing against her shoulders as she walked down the steps of the porch.
"How was it, sweetie?" The ginger woman waited with pursed lips while her step daughter stood from the vehicle. She really hated that car, it stood out like a sore thumb next to her husband's silver SUV, especially when her brothers parked alongside the two.
"Not the worst." Y/N shrugged. She missed the silent solace already, "Has Max decided which room she wants?"
Susan nodded, leading the blonde into their new home, "She's at the back opposite your father and I. William hasn't arrived yet so you have the choice of the one next to hers or ours."
Without hesitation she chose the one next to Max's. Her father helped unload her heavier furniture from the U-Haul currently fixed to the back of her red muscle car. The room was in the shape on an 'L', mirroring her step sister's. Her small double bed only just managed to fit in the crook, creating a cosy space to drift away in.
Hours of rearranging the room passed before a navy blue Camaro could be heard pulling up onto the curb and a muggy sunset made itself present in her bedroom window. Emptying out her socks into the small drawer of her dresser, Y/N dropped the empty black bin liner behind her and rushed to greet her brother.
"Billy!" She squealed, attacking him with a hug. The two would roughhouse and swear at each other like drunken sailors, but their love for each other would always be the first thing anyone noticed about the twins. He picked her up with ease and spun her around, quickly dropping her to the floor again.
Y/N's twin would sometimes forget the rude masculine persona he put on and actually behaved like himself, but it never lasted long with their father close by.
"See that hunk of crap didn't kill you on the way here then?" Billy joked as they both carried a bed frame into his new room. His distaste for the nineteen-sixty-eight Mustang Cobra was evident whenever it came up in conversation, only due to it being left to her rather than him in their mother's will.
"Not just yet." His sister hummed and the two let out a huff as they dropped the mattress onto the wooden frame. They talked about the bullshit of finishing their senior year at a completely different school and what that we're going to dress up as for Halloween. It was their favourite holiday and this year she planned on being Tom Cruise from Risky Business. Nobody would understand it but it was better than Billy's 'slutty teen boy' costume he wore most days anyway.
"Y/N/N honey, could you come into the lounge!" Susan's sugary tone rang through the house. The twins shared a look that always subconsciously found their faces when she attempted to play doting step mother.
Fucking doormat of a woman.
"Coming." The blonde shut her brothers door on the way out and walking down the hallway into the small living area. By now any remnants of the sun had long hidden away from Hawkins and only warm ceiling lights lit up her face.
Susan appeared from the kitchen door with a tray full of oatmeal cookies, grin etched into her features like puppet strings pulling at her cheeks, "Try one, would you?" She gleamed, pushing the metal tray out for emphasis, "I'd ask your father but he'd just say they were nice, never wants to upset me. He's too good."
Not wanting to answer, Y/N took a small crumbly cookie and bit into it, eyes bugging out at the statement only able to nod in response.
The step mother watched in anticipation, hair bouncing at her shoulders as usual, "So, gorgeous? Be honest with me, how are they?"
"Really good," She didn't like the woman, but couldn't deny her ability to copy a recipe, "I think these may even top the peanut butter ones."
Susan's sterile smile managed to stretch further and Y/N was scared her lips may crack and bleed from the force, "Perfect! We're handing them out to our new neighbours tomorrow. Which reminds me, I need you to get some new trainers for Maxine tomorrow, nothing expensive though, they're just for gym class. She's a four now.
The blonde resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and instead nodded while an idea popped into her head, "I drove past a giant superstore on my way here, I'm sure they're still open I can just go now."
"Are you sure, honey?" Susan sounded concerned, but Neil didn't share the same feelings, "Curfew is eleven until you start school on Monday, same rules apply here."
"I know, Dad." She nodded curtly and turned on her heel, not wasting a moment grabbing her brothers old khaki bomber jacket and her car keys. The front door shut just as quickly as it opened, leaving the small U Haul sitting on the driveway next to Billy's Camaro.
It had been her brother's favourite jacket since he was sixteen, but he'd gained so much muscle his arms couldn't slip into it anymore. Although Y/N was tall for the average girl, the material still managed to shroud her frame.
Y/N felt amazed after managing to get to the store fairly easily, she picked up some plain black pumps and paid for them with cash, pocketing the receipt to make sure Neil would reimburse her. That took less than fifteen minutes. There were still over two hours until she needed to be back at the house and she needed to make the most of any freedom from her father.
She was her mother's daughter and the opposite of Susan Mayfield-Hargrove; if someone showed themselves as a thorn and not the rose they seemed to be, they were a thorn. She could accept it and move on, which is difficult when they own the house she calls home. Her step mother was a fixer, finding wilted petals and taping them up against the thorn to appear more sightly. If Neil was the thorn, Y/N the rose, then Susan was a daisy in a field where she didn’t belong.
The younger Hargrove twin decided to explore her new home, driving around cul-de-sacs and roads which mirrored one another. After a while of aimless driving, Y/N parked up at the side of a quiet road, seeming to back onto a rich neighbourhood. She locked the muscle car, Ellie, and began walking on the edge of the road.
"Stay put, El." She whispered to herself, echoing her mother's voice. Meredith Hargrove always swore her car changed parking spaces whenever they went somewhere together.
Y/N couldn't imagine having so much space, no family was big enough to make use of it all. Her feet brought her into the small forest area, passing a few more eccentric gardens before finding one which intrigued her. The lights were all off, moonlight bouncing off the unmoving water in the centre of the garden.
Swimming had always been something the Hargrove girl not only loved but turned to in uncertainty. Billy would surf alongside her a long time ago, but he hadn't for years now. Her eyes danced around each room, unable to see any kind of life within the mansion. Against Y/N’s better judgement, she left the tall trees and let her toes edge onto someone's private property.
It seems a shame not to.
Fallen leaves stopped crunching under her brown boots as they found concrete slabs. The family must have employed a cleaner and gardener as nothing seemed out of place or dirty. The water was clear and not a single leaf or bug lay on its surface. Crouching down, her fingers drifted along the water, creating a small ripple, confirming her suspicions of how cold it would be.
She didn't care, stripping down into her underwear in the cool autumnal winds, anyone would've thought she was a crazy person. Y/N ignored the small ladder next to her and gracefully dived into the pool, swimming down to the bottom until she needed to come back up for air. The blonde lay on her back, staring up at the stars wondering what her friends were doing on the other side of America. Probably at Sadie's getting high.
Y/N wasn't sure how much time had passed, her fingertips were now wrinkled but it didn't bother her. She was in her element, so much so she didn't register when the kitchen light turned on and alerted the homeowner of someone in their pool.
Steve's body was overcome with terror as he did a double, triple take out of the kitchen window at the figure in his garden. He only wanted some leftover lasagne. Grabbing his nail punctured bat, the home alone teenager unlocked the back door, and against his own better judgement, creeped towards the intruder.
As he came closer, he was thankful to find a girl than a demogorgan, a girl he certainly didn't recognise. Her blonde hair lay on top of the water like a halo as she floated in her own world.
"Hello?" He questioned, bat still firmly in hand, "Why the fuck are you naked in my pool?"
Y/N left her mini trance, flailing in the water as her eyes found a teenage boy wielding an odd weapon, only a scream leaving her lips in response.
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Dean took Cas' hand and grinned before kissing his knuckles. “It's Sunday. You know what that means?”
Cas smiled at Dean's cheerful display. “Usually it means a nice dinner and our weekly hike with Sam and Jack.”
Grumbling, Dean lowered Cas' hand. “It means funday.”
“Dinner and walking, isn't that fun?” Cas arched an eyebrow at Dean. “I was under the impression you enjoyed the time with Sam and Jack. Nature is one of the things Chuck did right– “
“We don't think about that asshole anymore.”
“Right. So what did you have in mind?”
Dean pointed a finger at Cas. “I was waiting for you to ask that question, Cas.” He grabbed a pamphlet from his back pocket. “Check this out. The museum has an angel exhibition.”
Cas licked his lip. “Oh, you were talking about that kind of funday.”
Wiggling his eyebrows, Dean pulled Cas into a hug. “Yeah, that kind of fun. So, is that a yes?”
“I don't know what to say... we have been frequenting that museum fairly often. While I do understand the allure of openly – “
Dean kissed Cas, a soft, innocent kiss. “Let's get a deeper understanding of the allure, Cas. Besides, it's an angel exhibition.” Dean stilled. “Oh, sorry, Cas. Man, it never crossed my mind. We can do this another time, another exhibition.”
Cas grabbed Dean's hand and kissed him back. “Dean, this has nothing to do with it being an angel exhibition. I made my choice freely and it's not a decision that haunts me.”
Dean nodded. “OK, I just wanted to – you know, I don't want to upset you.”
“You're not.”
Dean smiled. “No?”
“No.”
“Alright, then take me to the art museum and make out with me.”
Cas smiled his gummy smile. “Let's go.”
Dean groaned as he pulled into the parking lot. “An all-nighter. I can't believe you suggested that and that Sammy said yes. Why?”
Cas shrugged. “I think it was fair. Sunday is usually our hike day.”
“Yeah but all night? You know what that means?”
“Campfire and marshmallows. Maybe the moon will be out and we'll see the stars.”
“No, it'll mean mosquitoes and us trying to fall asleep while Sam snores like a bear knocked out with tranquilizers. And he'll insist on bringing weird camp food like dates and zucchini.”
Cas stepped out of the Impala. “I think you're exaggerating.”
Dean closed the door with a bang. “I'm not.”
“It'll be fun. And you and Jack can go fishing.”
Dean patted his pockets. “Fuck, I forgot my wallet. And it's cheating that you're trying to bribe me with fishing.”
Cas pointed at his pocket. “It's here. And is it a bribe? I'd consider it more of a promise.”
Dean laughed. “Let's go check out some angels.”
“Let's.”
~~~
Harry Johnson, the security guard at the Esbon museum was sitting in peace, eating a Milkyway when he almost choked on a piece. He blinked, looking at the couple, and sure enough, it was them, Trench coat and Bowlegs. He was not getting enough paid to deal with shit like this.
Sure, he shouldn't assume that they would do it again, but Harry was a practical man. He'd seen them twice before and both times they'd acted like idiots before fucking. One time in the west wing, and on time in the Nature room in what had then been turned into a bee exhibition. And no, it hadn't been explicit fucking, more hands he figured, but what he did remember was the damn jokes.
Who were these middle-aged men anyway, skulking around in museums making out? Didn't they have a Ford Fiesta they could desecrate?
Swallowing the last of his Milkyway, Harry grabbed his flashlight and went after Disaster Duo on Legs.
~~~
Dean stared at the angel statue in marble. It was kind of bizarre seeing the angel statue with no head or arms but he couldn't deny the craftsmanship. The tunic she was wearing cling to her body but it was the wings that caught Dean's attention. They arched behind her seemingly in triumph.
“She's beautiful, isn't she?” Cas said.
“Yeah.”
“Can't believe this is stone. Look at the feathers, Cas – “ Dean stopped. “This isn't weird, is it?”
Cas chuckled slightly. “No, I'm fine, Dean. And my wings were more... impressive than this.”
Dean smiled warmly. “Not everyone can be the size of the Chrysler building.”
“No, they can't. But I do appreciate the artistry. Humans always depicted angels as beautiful, even in their wrath, and imagined them in their image. I do find that hopeful. Maybe mankind saw themselves as divine and then never questioned that angels wouldn't look like them. They never once thought that angels would be something less than them. We're – they – were hardly as noble and just as humans hoped them to be."
“Maybe not them, but you weren't so bad, Cas.” Dean elbowed him slightly.
Cas nodded, a small smile on his lips. “You don't know this, but I was known as the hottest angel in my garrison.”
Dean laughed. “I bet you were. You're hot as a human too.” He licked his lips. “So, you gonna make out with me?”
Cas tilted his head, amusement making his eyes shine. “I don't know if I'm allowed.”
Dean furrowed his brows. “Why the hell wouldn't you be allowed to kiss me?”
“You're not allowed to touch the masterpieces.”
Shaking his head, Dean splayed his hand on Cas' chest and pushed gently, forcing him to take several steps back. “You're the masterpiece, Cas.”
“Is that so?”
Dean nodded and pushed him again so Cas' back was against the wall. “Yeah, and someone's gotta nail the artwork to the wall.”
Cas grinned. “Are you that someone?”
Dean kissed Cas' jaw. “I do have a hammer.” He wrapped one arm around Cas' waist and pressed his groin against Cas as he grabbed Cas' hair and whispered, “This pounding requires a steady hand.” He moved his hand and squeezed against Cas' groin.
The sight of Cas closing his eyes, and how he breathed out slowly as not to alert anyone else of what they were up to was hot as hell.
Just then, Cas opened his eyes and bit his lower lip. He flashed Dean a smile as he looked at him through his lashes. A rush of arousal washed over Dean. “C–Cas I think we should maybe – Cas knew very well what he was doing to Dean and damn him but it worked.
“Go? But we just came here. Don't you want to... come before we go?”
Holy hell. They should go to museums more often, Dean thought.
~~~
There they were, plastered to each other like clay and straw behind the angel statue. Harry shook his head. At least he managed to get to them prehumping. The darker man, Trench coat dude was thankfully against the wall and not against the statue or any artwork but he did not like how Bowlegs was moving; soon they would be against that painting of the angel trying to teach the old guy to read and that painting was not only borrowed but expensive as hell.
“Hey!”
Trench coat at least had the decency to look sightly ashamed but Bowlegs turned to look at him with murder in his eyes before apparently recognizing Harry as the security guard. He groaned. Fuck his life, both of them could basically be his dad. “This is a museum.”
“We're aware.” Bowlegs said with a gruff voice but if Harry wasn't mistaken there was some humor underneath.
“Is there a problem?” Trench coat said as he took a step to the side.
Harry blinked at Trench coat's appearance. His hair was disheveled and his lips were puffy from kissing. “Uh, the museum is for looking at art, Sirs.”
Bowlegs' gaze flashed to Trench coat before nodding. “Oh, I know.”
Harry cleared his throat. “Yes, so please. Refrain from touching the art,” Harry swallowed – what had his job become – “and, uh – each other.”
Trench coat adjusted his clothing and nodded. “Will do.”
Harry ignored the slight chuckle from Bowlegs.
Bowlegs came up to him, a disarming smile on his face.“Didn't mean to cause any trouble, officer,” he glanced at Harry's name tag and winked, “Johnson. We'll be on our way.”
As Bowlegs and Trench Coat left the room, he could hear them laugh like a couple of teenagers. Harry wiped a hand across his face. Adults these days.
~~~~
“I can't believe you called him that,” Cas exclaimed as they went to another part of the museum.
“What? It was his name, Cas.”
“It was how you said it. I'm just glad we didn't get kicked out. Can you get banned from a museum?”
Dean took Cas' hand in his. “I dunno. Probably. Wanna try?” Dean winked.
Cas smiled. “I feel rather hungry.”
“Yeah.” Dean motioned with his thumb to the exit. “Wanna get out of here? I spotted a nice restaurant just a few blocks away.”
Cas shook his head. “I'm not hungry, Dean.”
“Oh? But you just said – ”
Cas gaze went down Dean's body.”I'm hungry.”
“Oh.” Dean pulled Cas towards the exit. “You don't have to ask me twice, cowboy. Let's go.”
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Obey Me! - Take Care of Me (Leviathan/Reader)
You peered cautiously at your D.D.D as you sat in class at RAD, half-listening to a lecture. You were a bit more concerned about the lack of notifications, specifically from one Leviathan.
He hadn't come to class today, which wasn't really out of the ordinary, but what did worry you was the fact that you hadn't gotten any messages alerting you to any video game raids or plans to watch a new anime series after you got out of class.
You didn't always follow the plots of some of his more complicated games or series, but most of the time you legitimately enjoyed all the different Devildom media he introduced to you.
Because of this, you quickly became accustomed to Levi's constant invitations and demands to spend time with him indulging in his games and other interests.
But today...there was nothing of the sort.
You debated just leaving class early to go back to the House of Lamentation to see if everything was okay. You admitted to yourself that you wanted to have his company anyway, and that you could just grab notes from Satan or Solomon.
You discreetly placed your phone under your desk and tapped out a message to Levi, asking if everything was okay. You checked the message before sending it and then slipped your phone into your jacket pocket.
A quiet sigh escaped your mouth as you looked back up at the blackboard at the front of the room and started to daydream again. You were unsurprised that your thoughts traveled back to Levi, and allowed your mind to continue on that train of thought.
You enjoyed how excited Levi could get about his progress in a game or when he particularly enjoyed the way a character developed in a show. He wasn't always interested in very much, but the things he enjoyed always got his full attention, and that was the most special thing for you to see. It sometimes even spilled out of his bedroom, and on some of those rare occasions, the others would get involved too. However, more often than not, you ended up being his only company.
It was sad to see that his brothers didn't usually pay much attention to his interests, not that he made it particularly easy for them, but you had to admit that you were happy to be the only one to share a lot of those special moments with him.
Before you could continue to ponder anymore about Levi, you realized that class was over and the other students were filing out of the classroom.
You checked your D.D.D and grimaced, finding no response from Levi.
You nodded decisively to yourself, making the choice to go ahead and go check on Levi. You would send a message to Satan later to catch up on whatever work you might miss.
The thought of a silent Levi heavily occupied your mind with worry--but if he was okay, you'd come back to your remaining classes, you said to yourself, trying to justify your truancy.
You quickly and quietly left RAD, avoiding the brothers who came to school. As you walked back, you could feel yourself starting to pick up the pace, almost running after a minute or two.
It wasn't long before you were inside the House and walking to Levi's door.
As you neared his door, you realized that it was slightly ajar, faint blue light streaming into the hall. That was unlike Levi, to leave his door open in any way at all. Worry continued to gnaw at the back of your mind as you reached his door.
You carefully tried peeking through the crack in the door, but couldn't make out anything Levi-shaped. You pursed your lips thoughtfully before gently knocking on his door.
"Levi?" You said, barely louder than a whisper.
No response.
"Leviathan…?" You tried asking one more time, this time in a normal volume. You gingerly opened his door wide enough to poke your head through.
You first glanced at Levi's computer desk, covered with monitors, but they were surprisingly dark. You slowly led the rest of your body into his room, but froze as you heard a groan.
Your head whirled to Levi's bathtub-bed and saw his purple hair peeking out from the top. Another groan came from the tub as you urgently walked over, seeing Levi laying in a cradle of pillows and disheveled blankets. His messy purple mop of hair was illuminated by the gentle blue light of the aquarium, and he was still in his pajamas. You let out a gasp as you saw his face, unnaturally pale and dark, bruise-like circles underneath his flickering eyes.
"Levi...are you...sick?" You stammered.
He turned his head to you and his eyelids stayed open as he realized you stood in front of him. With great effort, he grasped the sides of his tub-bed and tried sitting himself up. A sightly wet cough escaped his mouth, followed by a groan.
"I started feeling bad last night...but stayed up playing my new game anyway," Levi croaked as he sunk slightly back down into his bed, his head leaned against a portion of blanket.
You sighed and knelt down, placing the back of your hand against his cheek. He tried pulling away from your touch, but was apparently too drained to move. His cheek was burning hot, and you frowned. You gently brushed his purple hair away from his forehead and moved your hand to measure his temperature there.
"Levi, you're burning up!" You said urgently.
"I'm aware…" Levi retorted sourly, pulling at the collar of his shirt.
You looked at him, unimpressed, and pulled your lips into a grimace.
He blinked his orange-blue eyes twice before letting out a repentant sigh.
"I'm sorry," he murmured. "I'm just in some pain and I don't feel strong enough to get medicine from the bathroom."
You shook your head, and leaned your arms on the side of the tub.
"Why didn't you let anyone know? I'm sure someone would have brought you what you needed before we left to RAD."
Levi looked away, a bitter expression playing across his face.
"I didn't want to be lectured," he said, petulant. "Everyone was just gonna tell me that I got sick because I stayed up all night. And then they would just keep thinking I'm a lazy, gross otaku. But I don’t need help from any human normie..."
You let out a small scoff, shaking your head again. Being sick apparently put Levi in one of his "moods."
"So," he started after a moment of silence, then swallowed hard. "Why are you here…?"
"I got worried when you didn't send me anything today," you said with a small smile, noticing the shy way his tired eyes flickered back and forth to you. "No raid warnings or plans for the afternoon."
“I don’t always text you to come over…” Levi croaked, his cheeks starting to flush.
“No, you don’t,” you began to admit. “But when you don’t, you’re usually in class. Or you’ve messaged me the night before about whatever you have planned for the day,” you finished, a knowing smile creeping across your face.
Levi glanced at you one more time before looking away and weakly scoffing. He stayed silent, blush still coloring his cheeks.
“It looks like you don’t have much of a choice other than to get help from a ‘human normie,’” you said with a chuckle, taking a small bit of amusement in Levi’s needlessly prickly attitude.
“Sorry,” Levi croaked again, this time peering back at you with a doe-like stare.
“Have you eaten anything?” You asked with a grin, setting your bag down by his tub-bed and taking off your uniform jacket.
Levi shook his head, then slid further down into his tub again, but set his chin on the edge of the tub as he continued to stare at you, like a curious animal.
“You’ll want to eat before you take any medicine, just in case your stomach doesn’t get upset.” You thoughtfully rubbed your chin, thinking of what to make for a sick demon. You also briefly wondered what kind of dosing a demon would take for demon medicine, a pit starting to form in your stomach. You considered for a moment that you might not be the best person to nurse Levi back to health.
Another wet cough from Levi shook you from your thoughts, and you let out a sympathetic sigh as you watched the painful cough scrunch up Levi’s expression.
“Let me go get some crackers and water and we’ll start with that, just so you can get some medicine down…” you said with a sad smile. You turned to walk out of Levi’s room when you heard him groan again, but heard the shuffling of pillows and blankets.
You turned back around to see Levi standing behind you, his eyes downcast and his hands clumsily pawing at each other. Standing there, you got a better look at his pajamas, a loose, white t-shirt with what you guessed was Japanese text across the chest and a pair of loose, black shorts. You couldn’t help but chuckle, Levi looking a lot like a big, bashful child.
He stood there, quiet.
“Do you want to come with me? Or, rather, do you feel like you have the strength to walk to the bathroom and kitchen with me?” You tilted your head to the side as you hunched slightly to try and meet his gaze.
“I...I think I should be okay if I can...if I can lean on you,” Levi replied, stammering the end of his sentence. He was now fiddling his fingers together, but still avoiding your eyes.
You chuckled again, but this time catching Levi’s attention.
“Why do you keep laughing?” Levi asked accusingly. His eyes were still glued to the floor, but you could see his brow furrow. “Is this funny? To see a lame otaku suffering, his only help from a weak human?”
You sighed and scratched your head.
“Levi, I’m not laughing because you’re suffering,” you said, crossing your arms.
He carefully looked up at you, meeting your eyes. It looked like he was starting to shake now, though you weren’t sure if it was only because of his illness.
You quickly stepped next to him, sliding yourself under his shoulder and wrapped your arm around his surprisingly wide torso.
“Come on,” you murmured, not giving Levi time to be shocked by your sudden assistance. “Don’t take it the wrong way, but I’m laughing because you’re…” as you spoke, you paused, rolling the next word over in your mouth.
Had you ever called him cute before? Had you ever said anything remotely like that in all your time in the Devildom to Levi? Would he, as the Avatar of Envy, take kindly to being called cute?
“I’m...what?” Levi asked, your pause taking longer than you intended.
You started walking toward Levi’s door, feeling his slow steps beside you.
You could feel your cheeks starting to burn now. You bit your lip before continuing.
“You’re...cute,” you finally said with a spluttering sigh. You closed your eyes in embarrassment for a moment before trying to shake the thought from your mind, focusing on getting to the medicine cache in the bathroom. You could feel Levi tense slightly, but the only noise after your reply was the sound of your’s and Levi’s feet shuffling across the floor and out the door.
“...Oh,” he eventually responded. You weren’t sure, but for a second, it felt like Levi’s arm tried tightening around your shoulders.
You were grateful that the slow trek to the bathroom and kitchen was quiet, and you guessed that maybe only you and Levi were the only ones in the House. Levi took what you gave him with no resistance and gobbled down a few crackers before taking the medicine you managed to dose out. Thankfully, there were instructions on the medicine, though in hindsight, it was obvious that there would have been.
The two of you shuffled back to Levi’s room, Levi seemingly regaining a small bit of strength after filling his stomach.
“It’ll take a bit for the medicine to kick in, if I read it correctly,” you advised as you led Levi back to his tub. “So if you’d like, we can watch something while we wait.”
Levi looked at you with shock, but it quickly turned into delight as he stepped away from you and shuffled over to his large collection of blu-rays and dvds.
“This one!” He said with a huge smile, pulling a case out.
“I’ll put it in, okay? You get back in bed,” you said, smiling in response.
Levi had chosen a few episodes of TSL to watch while you waited for the medicine to ease his symptoms, and you pulled an overstuffed chair next to his tub while he settled back into his cradle of pillows and blankets.
However, once the disc was in and playing, you found yourself distracted by your earlier comment to Levi.
You’re...cute.
You did your best to stifle your embarrassment with silent sighs and quick glances at Levi as he watched the screen, wide-eyed. Some color had started returning to his face, and not from blushing this time around. You found yourself smiling as he hummed along to the opening theme, and had to admit to yourself that, yes, you did find him cute.
All of him was usually pretty cute. His soft, purple mop of hair that he'd use as a shield if he got embarrassed. His boyish, yet angular face that was incredibly expressive--and the way he'd try to hide those expressions by acting nonchalant. You even found his ridiculous chat-speak responses charming sometimes. At one point, he had pulled you into an enthusiastic hug after the two of you had cleared a difficult level in one of his games. Levi quickly realized what he had done, but you hadn't forgotten his embrace and surprising strength.
A heat started to crawl up the back of your neck as you began to contemplate how you felt about him. Undeniably, much like Henry and the Lord of Shadows, you considered Levi to be one of your closest friends. But in the back of your mind, you knew that you felt something a little more...passionate than friendship for him. But you weren't sure if you should pursue those feelings, content to stay friends with him.
As the images of various characters flashed on the screen, you couldn’t help but steal glances at Levi, whose gaze was slowly becoming starry-eyed.
You guessed that the medicine was finally starting to work its magic on him.
It wasn’t long before Levi’s eyelids were starting to droop and his head began to sway drowsily.
You smiled contentedly as your next glance revealed that Levi was completely reclined into his tub, his eyes closed and his chest rising and falling gently. You carefully stood up, not wanting to disturb what looked like his first restful sleep of the day. You grabbed the remote to his television and clicked the player and screen off, the only light illuminating Levi’s room coming from his aquarium again.
You gingerly grabbed for your jacket and bag, still striving for silence in your movements, and turned to leave.
You felt a thick, rope-like cord wrap around your wrist and you quickly looked behind you to see Levi’s black tail coiled from your wrist back to his tub-bed. His purplish horns crowned his head and his orange-blue eyes stared back at you longingly.
“Sorry,” he said, his voice gravelly. “I...it was easier to get your attention this way...so I don’t have to get out of bed.” His gaze fell for a moment before slowly making its way back to your eyes.
“Did you...really mean it when you called me cute?” Levi asked tentatively, nervously adjusting himself in his bed.
Your stomach did a flip as you looked back at Levi. You swallowed hard, feeling your heart starting to burn in your chest.
Levi’s gaze was expectant, his lips parted slightly as if he was going to speak again. Your gaze couldn’t help but travel down his neck, following the path of purple-and-black diamonds down to the loose neck of his shirt.
His chest continued to rise and fall, which continued to lead your gaze slightly upward from his shirt collar to the exposed part of his chest. You forced your eyes back up to his, now wary of the rising feelings in your ribs.
He continued to stare at you, now inquisitively, his head tilted to the side. A faint pink dusted his cheeks as he slowly released your wrist from his tail’s grasp.
You wondered for just a moment if he had been thinking of the same thing you were while you watched TSL.
“Yeah, I meant it,” you finally replied, your mouth feeling dry. Your heart wasn’t racing, but the burning sensation seemed to grip it, making you feel short of breath.
“Why?” He asked quietly. “I’ve got six brothers out there who are actually deserving of that.”
You glanced at his tail, now drooping over the edge of the tub. You scratched the back of your head and let out a long sigh. This wasn’t the first time he had ever said something like that--his brothers being more deserving of some compliment than he was. But this time seemed to be different.
There was some kind of expectancy that remained in his stare. All the other times, he would mope and whine dejectedly, almost like a small child seeking attention.
But now, you stood before an honest Leviathan. There didn’t seem to be any passive-aggressive ploys for attention or self-deprecation.
For once, it was an honest question with an honest hope behind it.
“Because I think it’s true,” you replied honestly. You kept your gaze level with his as you set your bag and jacket back down on the floor. “I’m allowed to think that you’re cute, no matter what you might think,” you added with a note of defiance in your voice.
Levi closed his eyes and leaned his head back, draping his arm over his eyes, his cheeks flushing.
“Do...do you,” he stammered, his voice shaking. “Do you only think I’m cute? Or...do you…” his voice trailed off as he let out a massive sigh. “Could I be…?”
You quizzically tilted your head to the side, waiting for Levi to collect his thoughts. You had an idea of what he was trying to say, but you didn’t want to make an assumption and step on his moment.
“I mean...I think…” Levi slowly moved his arm from his eyes, looking back at you again. His entire face was now flushed. He took one more big breath before continuing. “I think you’re cute too…”
With those words, your stomach tried jumping into your throat and you resisted the urge to let out any noise.
“A-and...it’s not the medicine talking, okay?” Levi quickly added, sitting up. “I...I’ve thought that you were cute for a long time.”
The two of you sat in silence, your gazes wandering around the room before meeting each other again.
“You know...I was secretly hoping that it would have been you to come find me today,” he murmured, awkwardly running a hand across his forehead. He looked up at you from behind his purple fringe, absently scratching his cheek.
You felt a laugh start building up in your chest, which escaped first as a breathy chuckle but then turned into uncontrollable giggling.
“Levi, you are so silly,” you said in between giggles. “Silly and cute.”
He looked back at you, confusion splashed across his face.
“If you wanted me to come take care of you, you should have just said so,” you continued laughing, butterflies now rumbling in your stomach and lungs. You could feel warmth washing over your neck and face as your laughter slowly came to a stop.
You saw Levi begin to smile, his cheeks still dusted pink. He glanced down at his lap for a second before looking back up at you.
“I want you to take care of me,” Levi said with a coy smile. His eyes flashed with something mischievous, and his tail sprung back to life and wrapped gently around your hand this time. “You know I get lonely when you’re not around…” he said with an exaggeratedly hurt tone and pulled you toward his tub-bed.
You smiled and shook your head with a laugh, amused by his sudden confidence.
“Did you get that from a manga series?” You asked with a smirk before carefully climbing into the large tub.
“No, it’s how I really feel…” Levi replied disjointedly, shocked by your sudden entrance to his bed. His cheeks continued flushing harder, but he valiantly tried to stay composed as he released your hand from his tail.
You paused, feeling your cheeks burn intensely.
“Is...this okay?” You asked sheepishly, backing up into the other end of the tub.
Levi’s gaze dropped into his lap again.
As you waited for his answer, his tail carefully slid behind you and gently wrapped around your back.
“No...I think...I want you closer,” he replied, looking up at you from behind his bangs again.
It felt like every organ in your torso shifted places as you registered Levi’s response and accompanying stare. A goofy smile crawled across your lips as you let yourself be guided closer to Levi by his tail.
You soon found yourself pressed against his chest, which was more broad than you anticipated, and his arms wrapped around you. You slid your arms around his torso and gently laid your head down on his chest. You could feel his tail snaking around your stomach in a serpentine embrace.
You wondered if he was always this warm, or if it was just from his breaking fever. You didn’t let yourself think of it for much longer before nuzzling his chest and letting out a loud, contented sigh. You had never really imagined how comfortable Levi would have been while playing video games or watching anime with him, but now that you were here, it would take a lot for you to leave the comfort of his arms.
“You’re mine now...okay?” Levi murmured, pressing his lips onto the top of your head. “And...and I’m the Avatar of Envy, s-so I get jealous really easily, okay?”
A breathy laugh escaped your throat and you squeezed Levi’s torso.
“Of course,” you replied, feeling butterflies crash around your stomach. “I’m yours, and only yours.”
A deep, goofy laugh rumbled in Levi’s chest as he pulled you tighter against him.
"This is like a scene straight out of a manga I read, but...you know what's weird? I can't seem to remember what it's called," Levi murmured as he tenderly ran his fingers through your hair.
"That's a good thing, I think," you replied, shivering as his fingers grazed your neck. The butterflies in your stomach pushed you to start sitting up, carefully straddling Levi. He looked back at you, his eyes wide and cheeks almost crimson. He slowly sat up further in his bed, trying to keep his face level with yours.
His tail unraveled from your torso and began tracing circles up and down your back. You smiled as his bashful gaze wandered to the pillows stacked and squashed around you.
Levi's lips pulled into a small smile, which sparked a flash of desire in you, and you quickly stole a kiss from his lips. He stared back at you, dumbfounded.
You sheepishly looked at him while his orange-and-blue eyes appeared to be rebooting from your sudden kiss. It didn't take long for his eyes to focus on you again, but a curious smile crept across his mouth.
"That's not fair...I wanted to kiss you first," he said with his exaggeratedly hurt tone again.
You smiled triumphantly at him, but Levi quickly abandoned his play-pout and furiously pressed his lips against yours.
You were pleasantly surprised at his passion as he kissed you, and you answered his furious kissing with an equal amount of fervor. For someone who was sick, he had one heck of a second wind.
There was hardly any restraint as Levi took your face in his hands to steady his attack, his kisses somehow wild and controlled at the same time. For a self-proclaimed otaku, he certainly seemed to know what to do. He quickly introduced his tongue, which swirled deftly past your lips and around your own tongue.
You both let out a content moan as you continued to kiss, your hands now tangling in his hair, brushing against his horns every so often. His tail tangled around you again and pulled you closer against his body. You could feel his body jolt every time you ran your hands through his hair, and he would quietly moan every time you started the process again.
He slowly eased his kisses, so you took a chance to escape from his lips and moved to graze his neck with a kiss. As you pressed your lips against one of the diamond markings on his neck, Levi shivered and moaned and you could feel the tip of his tail wiggle on the back of your neck. You giggled, his tail tickling you, and you involuntarily moved backward.
"D-don't stop," he murmured weakly, grasping at your wrist with his long fingers. You looked back at his orange eyes, wide and pleading. "Please…you said that you would take care of me."
A powerful warmth rushed from the bottom of your stomach to your fingers and toes, filling you with static. Levi continued staring at you, his gaze silently begging for you to continue. He leaned back again, tilting his head to the side to better reveal the markings on his neck. You could hear his breathing start to shallow, betraying what you guessed was his racing heart. You felt his tail gently push you toward him, and quickly took his invitation.
You leaned forward, sitting on his lap, and delicately kissed the highest marking on his neck. You continued downward, relishing his warmth on your lips. His tail was draped over your shoulders, and you could feel it shiver with every kiss you placed on his neck. You wanted to see what would elicit the strongest reaction from his tail, and pondered for a moment while you kept your lips pressed against his neck. You felt Levi tangle his hands in your hair again, his thumb stroking your head.
You smiled and kissed his neck again, but instead of moving to another diamond marking, you focused on the spot you were on and gently dragged your teeth in a slow biting motion against his skin. He let out a gasp and his tail slithered rapidly against your neck and back, then pulled on your arm.
You pulled away to see Levi's face now colored beet-red, his expression some mixture of surprise and what seemed like forced anger.
"Did you really think I'd like that?!" He spluttered, a smile trying to pull at the corners of his mouth.
You smirked, recognizing this line from when you had surprised him with something he was particularly fond of. Usually, he would have his hand pulled up in front of his mouth, and now you knew what he was hiding when he did that.
"Your tail seemed to say otherwise," you said with a laugh and pressed your cheek against the part of his tail draped over your shoulder. Levi gasped again, giving a betrayed look to his tail. "But if you want me to stop…" you added devilishly with a shrug of your shoulders, starting to move from his lap.
"Ah, no, I'm sorry!" He blurted out, reaching for your arm again. His tail pressed against you as well, keeping you in place. "Don't stop!"
His orange-and-blue eyes were doe-like and pleading again.
Your stomach did a somersault as you swore you could see his lips start to tremble. Like lightning, you found yourself showering his neck with kisses, nibbling gently every so often.
His moans got louder every time you drew your teeth across his skin, his tail expressing his excitement as well. That prompted you to bite a little harder and suck gently on his soft skin. This drew a whining moan from his lips and he quickly wrapped his arms around you, burying his head in your hair.
"That…was...how did you know I would like that?" He asked with a loud, disbelieving giggle.
You looked up at him, feeling his heart pounding in his chest against yours.
"Just a lucky guess," you said in a low voice. "Though your tail has been a pretty good indicator of what you like, too." You threw a glance at Levi's tail, which was further draped over your shoulder.
Levi let out a low laugh in response.
"Maybe I should start trying to figure out what you like, then?" He asked, carefully drawing a finger along your jaw. He bashfully pulled his finger away, seemingly embarrassed by his touch.
"That depends on if you still feel sick or not," you murmured.
His sheepish expression, colored with pink, made him look rather angelic despite the dark markings on his neck and his horns. His face flushed a shade darker as he opened his mouth to respond.
"I'm-I'm not com-completely better yet," he stammered, looking away. "I think...I think that you still need to take care of me," he finished, shyly looking back at you.
You smiled and laughed quietly.
"Well, then...where should I start?" You asked mischievously. You brought your hand up to his tail and slowly stroked it, eliciting a surprised moan from Levi, who looked at you with excited shock after his moment of pleasure ended. His tail quivered along your shoulder, echoing the look on his face.
You slowly brought your lips to his tail and kissed, taking in the smooth feeling of his scales.
Levi tried stifling an excited moan, but his face was lit like a neon sign as a whine escaped through his pursed lips.
"Oh...this should be some good news for you," you giggled as Levi struggled to keep his composure. Your smile widened as you took in Levi's blushing face. "You wanted to figure out what I liked?"
Levi nodded, his eyes curious.
"I like seeing you this way," you murmured, gently brushing his shaggy purple hair out of his eyes. Seeing him soft, no prickly or cold barriers up to protect himself. You liked seeing the expressive demon who didn't feel like he needed to hide.
He nodded slowly, seeming to understand what you meant.
"I think I like being this way, too… With you, anyway," Levi said quietly. "So...let's keep this up." He slid his hand onto your cheek, his fingertips gently grazing your neck.
You smiled and nodded, leaning in for another kiss.
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S5 E20 Cost of Living
That....looks like space fairy dust
Being an arbitror between Worf and Alexander would be exhausting
Damn do I love when Troi is sassy. She has wit and intelligence and I like to see it applied, even if she's being sharp or cheeky. (And I like her softness with Alexander). "Most children come to appreciate their parents"
Riker slowly proffers his arm for Lwaxana, and she takes it without really noticing.
Wow.... Lwaxana really just asked Deanna about "pedestrian genes".... I don't hate Lwaxana and she has a few redeeming moments but man she can be awful.
You know.... I think Lwaxana might legitimately be a little bit insane
Again with "Mr. Woof" I don't know why she can't be bothered to get his name right. Is it a prejudice? Is it supposed to be funny?
I think Riker is enjoying this a little too much
Um.... I know Lwaxana has "flair" but...the decolletage and cleavage reveal on that dress....is a bit much.
And now.... I like her. She's a tough one. I absolutely understand why Deanna has such a hard time with her.
I do enjoy the meta aspect of Lwaxana talking to the computer
The bubble man clown is...very Trek-esque and on the verge of being creepy. Actually...this whole holodeck experience feels like a bit of throw back to older Trek aesthetics. It's fairly...surreal
The infamous mud baths...
I love Troi's silent laughter at Worf
What...what kind of entertainment is this?
Lwaxana is calls Deanna little one...I thought she was going to stop doing that
The Betazed naked wedding thing is so... weird but some small part of me admires Star Trek for making a choice and standing by it.
The real question is, why is so much of Lwaxana's life spent in the pursuit of men?
"happily adapting" when does Lwaxana ever "happily" adapt to anything? I love Deanna.... I love that she holds her mom accountable and ever so slightly mocks her for her pretentiousness. (This is great scene).
Engineering jumpsuit
Wait....is Lwaxana's hair always a wig?
Check out those shoulder pads
Considering the wedding dress and this bloke's kiss-blocking side kick....I'm going to hazzard a guess that Lwaxana is going to find him just a touch too conservative and restrained....
Nice little silent exchange between Picard and Troi
Worf/Dorn just picks this kid up and carries him across the room by his upper arms like he weighs nothing. He is fairly patient with Alexander, you can't say he isn't trying.
That "goo" is gross. I wonder what it's actually made of. It looks sticky.
She hugs Alexander a lot, it's very matriarchal.
Why is everyone suddenly sweating through their uniforms? I get everyone acting like oxygen is limited but....space is cold. Wouldn't failed life support mean the ship gets cold?
Data is such an important part of the crew
Wow check out Deanna!
Riker's trying not to smile too broadly (I think he might secretly be a little proud...or at the very least greatly entertained by Lwaxana's bravado) Beverly's agape look of enamoured shock (I think she's sightly in awe) she's a medical professional after all, I'm sure she's seen plenty of naked human bodies so that shouldn't fluster her, but it could very well also be on account of Lwaxana's boldness and the impending upset that is sure to ensue.
That mud looks worse than the metal parasite watse goo....
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