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#but it was literally just a conversation about getting wayyy too into playing and imagining things as a kid
leecherish · 2 years
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OKAY SO when i said my thoughts around carmy and bradley werent coherent at all I meant that quite literally 😭 i havent thought about it in detail aside from the rough idea BUT if i have to expand on it i’d say it could be something along the lines of denim through the decades? or taking into account what you said about james dean/marlo brando i think it would be fun to see a campaign centered around iconic moments of denim in pop culture too. Maybe recreating some movie sets and outfits and such. 
BUT im also thinking something a lot more chill bc ik recreating movie sets n stuff can be 1) a hassle and 2) a lil cheesy, so considering that the people involved in the campaign would be people with an interest in vintage denim n such i was thinking about  levis incorporating some vintage pieces from personal collections. Picture one of the countless denims carmy stores inside his oven (sob) or one of bradley’s staples too. Mix that with a limited edition line of ‘brought from the past’ jeans, jackets, etc. and i think itd be golden. 
By no means am I a denim expert, I’m talking out of my ass here after a few minutes of research LMFAO but its fun to think about it.
I’m sure carmy would be WAYYY more hesitant to participate than bradley. The latter is probably ecstatic and doesnt let his manager (im guessing levis would be in contact with his manager) finish. As soon as the words levis and collab leave his mouth, Bradley's sold. 
I think carmy would be interested in working with levis, a little flattered that they considered him. Maybe taken aback too bc im guessing he’s a very private person and doesnt talk much about his denim collection and such so levi’s def did their research lol. Still, i think he was going to turn them down and then Sugar and Syd found out and tried to convince him bc ‘its levis, u gotta say yes’ but it didnt exactly work and in the end it was Richie who replied to the email with something along the lines ‘id be honoured to be a part of the campaign’ or smth weird in his attempt to impersonate carmen.
With the two of them on set, i quite frankly don’t know if they would interact or how that interaction would go. Think carmy might be too nervous to properly interact bc its a hectic environment. Maybe bradley saw him all closed up and semi alone and decided to strike a conversation with him, talking about denim and such. What do you think?
BTW im so sorry about the typos i keep making, i only notice after you respond LMFAO i swear my english is good, promise.
I LOVE LOVE LOVE THIS!!! thank you so much for indulging me 😭😭 and no worries, i feel like we’re speaking in a language beyond english where we’re just throwing concepts at each other and we actually understand it. it’s beautiful.
i totally get it that recreating movie sets is a lot. what they can do is recreate looks inspired by these iconic movies (like james dean in rebel without a cause—carmy would look great in that!) they can do a studio shoot or an outdoor city shoot like JAW’s CK campaign (still not over that btw skshsjdhsj)
ok hear me out: carmy is reserved in his private life but i feel like deep down he likes being the golden boy. remember his monologue abt smoking ppl out wherever he works? and just the way he steps up to lead and plays up to people who wanna hear what he wants to say. i feel like with the restaurant on the rise, he’s bound to have done some interviews, and on one of them he went on a hyperfixation-fueled tangent abt vintage denim like the first episode.
and you’re so right, it still would take him a lot of nudging and jostling to say yes. i loooove the idea of richie very eloquently replying to the email and making carmy sound very eager and cordial 🤭 (i imagine he would be a very short emailer/texter if he ever does reply)
with carmy, i feel like it’s not so much that he dislikes hectic environments (how much more hectic can his kitchen get, right?) but it’s the kind of hectic that he can’t control. and it drives him nuts, and he’d take smoke breaks often and eventually, bradley goes with him although he doesn’t smoke. he’d say that he has been to noma a few times and he enjoyed it and they bonded over restaurants and food and all. he’d love to visit the bear some time, to which carmy is like “of course let me know anytime you’re in town”
(Bradley thinks carmy is one of the coolest people he’s ever met. Carmy thinks for someone who’s that famous, Bradley is super chill.)
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btsmosphere · 3 years
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Crossing Paths - drabble from the Crossfire universe
request from @excusemyuwus -
I remember Tae said he had a crush on her while working on that project so now I kinda want to see his pov of that time and how he was holding being around his crush lol, not gonna lie gangster Tae all nervous bc he like someone is something want to see (also imagine how much the guys would tease him uwu)
tumblr ate your ask when I tried to answer it, sorry! this is the only part I had copied, but if it ever resurfaces, I shall answer there. for now it is still refusing to cooperate so I am posting like this! (update: the ask just returned, it is here)
~pairing: taehyung x reader ~word count: 1.4k ~pre-relationship, fluff, angst, slice of life, mafia au, college au ~rating: g ~warnings: vague mention of gang activity, this is a gang au after all, but it’s not particularly prominent
~a/n: thank you for your great request! this was so nice to come back to, I am so sentimental about this series as my first bts fic🥰takes me back to when I was just getting into bts… it felt hard to do it justice! because of this, sorry it took me a while to write, but I wanted to do it well, and again I kept the theme of making my ‘drabbles’ wayyy longer😅final big thanks to the site being frustrating and eating drafts and such🙃🙃but here it is, finally seeing the light of day! I hope you enjoy it x
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“I can tell something’s on your mind, Tae.”
Jimin stared coolly at his friend. Looking over his shoulder guiltily as he unlocked the door, Tae found the other boy with his hands in his pockets, looking expectant.
All Tae could do was shrug as he elbowed the door open, heading to ditch his bag.
“Hey, Jimin’s right.”
A light flick on Tae’s forehead made him startle, looking up to find Hobi grinning, though his head was tilted to one side in question.
“What is it?”
Jimin’s shoulder nudged his own as they sunk into the sofa.
Tae checked his phone.
“It’s just a project for class, don’t worry about it,” he pocketed his phone, ignoring their gazes, “I gotta meet with my partner in an hour.”
“It’s okay, I wasn’t staying that long anyway,” Hobi slumped down too, having helped himself to a drink from the fridge, “I’m on watch with Yoongi across town.”
As the discussion turned to this week’s jobs and deals, Taehyung rested his head back against the sofa. The sounds of his friends’ conversation was like static. Instead, he was picturing the scene in class earlier, as the slideshow was flipped to show the project partners on the screen.
Tae hadn’t been too fussed, idly playing with his pen lid as he searched for his name. But when his eyes fell on it, he sat up straight.
Having only bumped into you a few times in class, he had never expected his heart to be hammering quite so hard as he quickly scanned the room for you. Sliding his things away, he had walked towards you as everyone began to file out, meeting you halfway as you did the same.
Leaning against a desk to keep his jittery hands occupied, he grinned at you.
Your returning smile, he noticed, was much more nervous, only flickering into existence for a wavering second. The two of you had only a brief conversation to sort out when you would meet, before you had practically scurried away.
His eyes had lingered on you as his smile slowly sank.
Unconsciously poking his tongue against his cheek, Tae wondered if you were afraid of him.
“Hey!”
A finger clicked sharply in front of his face. He blinked back at Hobi’s grin, Jimin bursting into laughter at his side.
“Just a project, my ass,” Hobi shook his head, dumping an empty bottle on the coffee table, “don’t wanna be late, do you?”
A radiant smile was tossed over his shoulder as Hobi left the room, front door clicking soon after.
Sending his best friend a knowing look, Jimin also gathered himself to stand.
“Have fun tonight, yeah?”
He winked. Tae protested, shooting up from the sofa with an affronted look.
“So it is a special someone?” Jimin giggled.
“You’re impossible,” Tae grumbled, trailing after him to the door, “it’s just a project, I told you.”
Jimin hummed in a way which made it very clear he didn’t believe him.
“Don’t scare them off, tiger,” he remarked, stepping outside.
Tae’s shoulders slumped. He was certain that was just what he had already done.
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“I’m busy tonight. And my house isn’t free, so I can’t have anyone showing up here.”
Namjoon chuckled across the line.
“All this for a college project?” Clearly he had heard about this from the others. “If you could lend Kook some of your commitment to school, that would be great,” he teased.
Sighing, Tae spun around to survey the road outside his window, ruffling his own hair.
“You’re very funny, but I need to go. See you tomorrow.”
Tae was certain he would never hear the end of this from the others. It was true that he had firmly set aside time for your meeting today, even if it was only for a minor college presentation. But it was important to him.
He knew that this was the only time he would get together with you, and though it would end as soon as the presentation was given, he couldn’t help but want to make the most of it. At your last meeting, he had been largely distracted by the dizzying height of your apartment, leaving him shying back from any windows.
So this left you with his house today instead.
Arriving soon after Tae’s phone call, you were both soon seated on his floor. Though you mostly worked in quiet with occasional, quick conversation, it was not awkward. Your legs lay close together under the coffee table as you scribbled away diligently on its surface.
Glancing over the lid of his laptop as his fingers hung idly, Tae sighed. Watching as your pen swirled across your notebook, he let his eyes drift across your focussed features.
He swallowed as he did so, teeth tugging his lip. A light frown came over your features. He couldn’t take his eyes away from your lips as your pen lifted to your mouth, resting between your teeth as you mulled the work over, eyes flitting about the page.
Eventually, the lack of tapping at his keyboard must have got through to you. You raised your head.
Too late to divert his gaze, Taehyung cleared his throat and muttered a proposal for a break. Eager as well to put your work aside, you clambered from the floor to join him at his offer of a drink.
Moving through to the kitchen, he made casual conversation, asking after your dad. Last time there had only been a brief meeting, as he met Tae at the door before you hurried him away.
Picking up on his offer to chat, you teased Tae for his fear of heights, giggling over how he had screwed his eyes shut whenever he had come within sight of the view from your windows.
Of course, Tae tried his best to roll his eyes at you, but the smile dragging the corners of his mouth refused to be suppressed.
He poured your drinks. When he turned away to put the cartons back in the fridge, he took a breath, trying to settle himself. Why did he feel so flustered?
Squaring his shoulders a little more, he turned back, only for his hand to catch one of the glasses. It clattered against the surface, barely leaving time for him to jump back and avoid being splattered with its contents.
You hopped from your seat, ready to help.
Swallowing down his shock, Tae scratched at the back of his neck to hide his slightly trembling hand.
“Don’t worry,” he quickly muttered, flashing a nervous smile as he gathered towels and set to cleaning up.
Soft laughter followed from you. Still, you reached across to help.
Righting the glass and taking one of the cloths to clear up, your hand came concerningly close to Tae’s own. He kept his eyes firmly fixed on the countertop, his cheeks warm even as you finished and he was rooting in the fridge again for a refill.
You seemed miraculously unfazed by his flailing, though, he noticed as you finally settled beside each other sipping your drinks.
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“So it went well?”
Jimin nudged a reluctant Tae, eyebrows wiggling all the time.
“Yes, fine,” Tae groaned, trying to shrug him off.
Jimin did stop, but only in favour of staring at his friend with doleful eyes.
“Don’t be like that. You’ll see her again. You literally share a class!”
“It’s nothing like that,” Tae refuted.
He even halfway believed it.
You had got on well together, but surely not more than could be expected of most classmates? He sighed a little as he thought of it. It had been fun, but there was no excuse to spend any more time with you.
Besides, sparing one night to work on a project was a little different to becoming friends, or even more…
There was a reason the bangtan boys stuck to themselves.
But as he reminisced, he knew he had a soft spot for you, even if it should come to nothing. The project was over, the presentation given, but he still remembered the way you bounced with excited relief after you had finished talking to the class. Your face was glowing as you high-fived him with a grin, the work having paid off.
There was still a hint of nervousness though, and you had only given a timid smile and a small ‘see you later’ before heading out of class.
And that was the end of it.
But Tae smiled to himself. It had been fun, and he knew he wouldn’t be sorry if you ever crossed paths again.
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defulles · 3 years
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02.25.21 Imagine
this is my new goal for the end of junior year.
yes i know i’m gonna sound like a bitch and an attention whore for this but i honestly couldn’t give two shits at this point. i deserve so much better than her. if i had actually given in to her i would just be settling for some crusty bitch who isn’t even worth the time or energy.
but basically here’s my head canons for my dream of making this girl suffer
her feelings about it:
imma have a glow up. like huge. literally become the woman of her dreams.
she just CAN NOT get over her feelings for me. they would just become worse and she would become even more obsessed than she is now.
bruh the thrill of rejecting someone just fucking slaps.
and she KNOWS i know she’s still obsessed w me. but i literally wouldn’t care at all (bruhhh that would be so much fun)
my appearance:
clothes -
open red flannel
completely ripped up black jeans like absolutely demolished
just a fucking black sports bra and thats it
untied black high top converse
white nike socks
backwards baseball cap
hair JET BLACK, wavy and kinda messy but still put together
chain necklaces, slit eyebrow (i’m an eboy now ig)
triple piercings on my ears, plus cartilage (maybe tongue or bellybutton piercing???)
DOG TAGS.
random bracelets that you would somehow just collect over the years (like the string ones you’d get from summer camp or the rubber ones from a fund raiser or something)
body -
since this is gonna be me next year, i’ve definitely worked out a decent amount since
i have abs (not like a fucking six pack) but it’s there
i’m gonna start lifting more consistently soon, my arms are gonna be kinda bulked so when i roll up the sleeves of the flannel my forearms fit the shirt like perfectly bc of the muscle (idk why but i love it when a shirt is kinda tight bc of muscle)
and bruh
my thighs.
they’re gonna be fucking. H U G E.
yes that’s my ideal body type and what i want to look like by this time next year
imagine/group dynamic:
(this is probably stemming from the fact that were kinda in a band but not really and i’ve always wanted to play bass BUT i’ve had this image stuck in my head for too long)
i’ve finally learned to play the bass
i’ve moved on to another group and we made a band thats wayyy better and more successful
we’re performing w lights and everything and shit but were still kinda small so its only like a local venue
and she’s there in the crowd obviously
and i’m just the really hot bassist who’s really fucking good at it
blue purple and red lights from the stage
what kind of music?? rock. just pure rock. all kinds, every sub genre, ranging from classic to hard metal shit.
just absolutely JAMMING on the bass
and my two best friends are backstage and she tries to come up to me after but i just ignore her and go straight to them
and i’m also dating someone now
she doesn’t know
and they come out onto the stage at the end when we’re packing up and shit (maybe they’re also in the band idfk) and we just hug or kiss or show some sort of affection for each other and she's just kinda standing there watching it happen
this is gonna happen i swear to god. and if it starts become close to the end of the year next year, and i don’t see it happening, i’m gonna make it happen. 100%.
this is so fucking brutal but i need this, this girl does not treat me right at all and were not even in a relationship.
okay but actually tho just imagine fucking rocking out on the bass w lights and a whole crowd just jamming out and shit holy fu-
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skznct127treacting · 5 years
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My Stalker - Bang Chan (1/4)
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October. A time for endulging in whimsicals fancies of corporate candies, horror movies, spooks that are camp and creeps that are chilling and for your small town - the Halloween carnival. The carnival had been a tradition for as long as you could remember, coming for the weeks leading up to Hallowe’en, with the main attraction being a haunted house - the likes of which had won numerous TV awards for being one of the scariest attractions in the country, with it being particularly popular amongst your age pool - adolescents and young adults.
You, yourself had never been. Perhaps it just wasn’t something of interest to you, or perhaps you were, like all your friends said - scared. What was there to be scared of? Well a lot. There’s a clown room for one, a maze room with a masked chainsaw man chasing you, a serial killers basement… need I go on? 
Regardless. This year. The year of 2019, was slightly different. Because one of the scare actors had caught your attention. Bang Chan. He had started the year late, but had somehow managed to weasel his way into your classes course. He was reserved and quiet, kept to himself mostly. He sat at the front of the class and was always early, he didn’t volunteer much but got 100% on almost any test he took. When people tried to engage with him he would laugh and be sarcastic and cynical and look at them with such intensity that you could swear he was burning a hole right through their skull - it was a look of superiority and confidence. Most people didn’t see that though, they just took his jokes at face value, but there was something cutting about them, something with an aura of uncomfortable truth to them.
He favoured dark clothes, sportswear mainly, he had an athletic build and was constantly slouching, making him appear shorter than he actually was. 
The first week you didn’t talk to him much, not having a reason to, but then the most peculiar thing happened. A week after he arrived you broke one of your pencils in your bag, it must have been crushed by your lunch, or your water bottle, or the endless notepads and folders you carry. Regardless, you put it on your desk intending to bin it after class but forgot to pick it up. 
The next day however, after class ended Chan pulled you to the side just as you were leaving, as you felt his heavy hand on your shoulder and turned to see he had your pencil - perfectly fixed and glued together, so meticulously that you couldn’t even trace the cracks.
“You should be more careful Y/N,” He teased, in his charming but acidic way as you stood there confused and unable to process why he had done this for you.
“Is this my pencil from yesterday?” You asked rolling it between your fingers, surely he had just bought another one or given you a spare. Which was equally weird, but hey it was a more logical explanation.
“What? No?! I fixed it for you Y/N,” he said - drawing out your name again as though enjoying the way it tasted. “I’ve seen you use that one a lot, it’s a pretty cool pencil with the sparkles and rainbows. It’s cute.”
Now your face had been peppered with a pink blush, the strange compliment leading your wave of confusion to be overlapped with that of fluster. 
“I’m Chan by the way,” He said loudly as though intending for you to hear his name. To remember it. You already knew his name of course, having been curious about him for some time. Your friends had done the whole social media stalk and found his facebook page filled with pictures of nights out with his friends, photos at the beach, his dog, his soccer activities. Your friends Josie and Eve were already in relationships though, and having seen the slight gleam in your eye when looking at his pictures - well, they both tried to push you into speaking to him. 
“Oh well nice to meet you. I saw you moved halfway through September, that must have been tough for you. How are you settling?” You asked putting the pencil in your pocket staring up at him only to look away, as though his bright glare was like that of the sun.
“It’s been alright so far, I’ve managed to catch up with classes,” He shrugged moving restlessly from side to side. “Well some of them…”
“I thought you were doing really well all things considering you seem to be getting full marks.” You smiled at him, and for the first time you saw his smile, as he beamed back at you. It was the type of smile that lit up his face and made him appear less intimidating, it was at this exact moment that you felt your heartbeat jump.
“Yes well from speaking to people everybody says your the best at this module, which isn’t surprising, I mean the only times I’ve seen you outside class you’re always in the library studying,” He said still with that charismatic smile, his movements becoming more animated, it was like as though for the first time you were meeting the real him. Of course this second outburst of compliments only deepened your rouge cheeks to scarlett.
“I mean I know some of it but-”
“Well if I ever get stuck I know who to come to for tutoring. Besides your in my debt now,” He smirked looking down at the pocket you had put your pencil in. “Well I’ll see you round Y/N~”
And as he set off the oddest thought crossed your mind… how did he know your name? I mean you had found his out through him telling it to other people when he introduced himself but he had never witnessed no such interaction on your part. He didn’t even sit near you. And what was with the pencil? Who does that?? Why??? Why does he need help? Why did he arrive late to school? All the while your head felt light, dizzy with the interaction, you had never acknowledged his looks and charm for yourself before, you had never felt like this before, nobody had taken such notice of you before. All the while Chan’s footsteps paced the hallways growing lighter, his smile widening, for he knew all the answers to your questions. 
That had been the first interaction, and after you had told Josie and Eve they brushed off the whole pencil thing as creepy, along with him, he was a creep, and they took back every good word they had ever said about him. The three of you were out that day, rummaging through shops for a decent Hallowe’en costume, it may only be the start of term but everybody’s mind was on the Monsters Bash on the 31st October which your school was running, it was to be an outside ball on the sports field with marquees and fairy lights and bunting, cheap alcohol would be provided along with Hallowe’en candy and students were already planning where they would pre drink and where the after parties would be and the buzz was only intensifying as the event neared.
“Slutty witch, slutty nurse, slutty cat, slutty clown… huh slutty scooby doo,” Josie rattled as she sorted through the outfits on the railings. She was a tall girl with a lithe build, long brown hair, pale skin and with an effortless beauty that you envied, she could make anything look stunning. Even a slutty scooby doo costume. 
“Imagine how many people are going to go as the Joker this year,” Eve said, rolling her eyes as she stood on the opposite side of Josie, she was the shortest of the three of you with dyed red hair that was constantly in some type of complicated braid, with her sweater sleeves always pulled over her hands and her shoes always a worn out pair of black converse. 
“I know! I’ve already had to persuade Jack that we’re are not going as Harley and the Joker, I upset him, and now we’re not doing a couple costume anymore.” Josie pouted.
“Same!! Me and Daniel couldn’t agree, I’ve told him for the millionth year that I’m not dressing up as Sally and Jack. It’s just so unoriginal.” Eve shot back with equal passion.
You stood there unable to contribute to such talk of relationships as your mind swirled to thoughts of Chan, what would he dress as this year? Would he even attend the Bash, did he even have anybody to go with? Like sure he had friends, but he didn’t have friends that he could go with. The thought of inviting him crossed your mind, but that was wayyy too ahead of yourself, but perhaps, if you talked to him more and got closer maybe you could go together. Maybe for once you wouldn’t be the 5th wheel in your friendship group.
“What are you going to go as Y/N?” Josie said pushing all the clothes on the railing to one side in dismay as you left the shop.
“Hm I’m not sure yet,” You said pausing your train of thought on Chan.
“Well I got an idea looking at that scooby doo costume.. how cute would it be if we went as the Hex Girls from that show, we can have our own couple costumes,” Eve piped up as Josie shook her head.
“No way! Who's going to get that reference?” Josie replied.
“Erm.. the intellectuals!” Eve laughed. “And if we don’t win best costume, I’ll literally sue the school.”
“So you’d be Luna, I’d be Thorn and Y/N can be Dusk?” Josie said, slightly coming round to the idea.
“Oh my god it’ll be soooo cute!” Eve gushed as you just nodded your head. 
So that was that on October 31st 2019 you and your 3 friends were going to the Monsters Bash as a 90s goth girl group from Scooby Doo, if that didn’t win round Chan.. what would??
Well after that shopping trip at the weekend Monday rolled around. It was the first day that you’d see Chan again since your class together on Thursday and you had spent the whole weekend playing out scenarios in your head like a bad fanfic. When you arrived to class you were surprised to see he hadn’t arrived yet which was verrry unusual for him so you sat in your usual seat towards the back and began to unpack your stuff. Too focused on this activity you had barely noticed somebody come and pull a seat next to you as you looked up to see Chan.
It may be because you had gotten a crush on him but damn he was looking way more handsome than you  thought he was. His dark eyes glanced at you as his dark brown hair, had been dyed a sludgy green over the weekend which was the first thing you complimented him for, it framed his face differently to his blonde hair, made him seem even more mysterious and alluring, his cheekbones more defined, his jaw sharper, his hair cut shorter slightly as you noticed several ear piercings down his ears. 
“Good morning Y/N,” he said cheerfully, although you could see how tired he was from the shadows under his eyes and a sheepish paleness to him.
“How was your weekend?” You asked, only thinking now that maybe it was a bit forward that he had just sat next to you today, with it being the only day he had been late, but those thoughts were pushed out with concerns for him and thoughts of his looks and your curiosity and- and- and-
“It was decent. I had a lot of practice to do though. I somehow managed to get a job at the ghost house and we’ve been doing rehearsals all weekend,” He said slamming his notebooks onto the table next to yours. You noticed him pull out a little red notebook by accident which he quickly shoved to the bottom of his bag which he kicked to the ground and under the desk. “What about you?”
“Oh that’s so cool. I’ve never been to the ghost house myself but I love the carnival. Well we went costume shopping for the bash but didn’t find anything, but we decided what we wanted to be though,” You said, subconsciously smiling at him.
“Whose we?” He asked raising his eyebrows.
“Oh just my friends Josie and Eve, they’re in different classes to me,” 
“And you’re going as….?”
“We are going as the Hex Girls if you know who that is, I’m going to be Dusk, you know blonde hair, green dress.. The drummer..” 
“That’ll be really cute,” He nodded as you felt that dizzy feeling again from his compliments, you were about to reply but with that class had begun.
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svtreaction · 7 years
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summer nights with seventeen
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a/n: ahh, 180 followers?? I did not expect this :’) thank you guys sm! sorry we haven’t posted in a while, I’ve (lex) been preparing for wanna one’s debut (and it was amazing, I actually cried). anyways, here’s a little scenario I whipped up, Lala helped me with a few members (as always)! also, don’t forget that requests are open, just send us a message. disclaimer: all of these scenarios are purely fictional and are made up by me and lala. sorry that some are longer than others. - lex
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[ MASTERLIST ] [ SCENARIOS ] 
coups
he'd want every night you'd guys spent together to be special
so I see him taking you out to this really fancy restaurant
like black tie attire
and he would be the ultimate gentleman
holding doors open
complementing you every couple minutes
“babe, you look so good.”
he'd be so sweet, gosh.
conversations would be flirty and fun
you'd go home, and he'd insist on doing whatever you wanted
whether that be movies, ice cream dates, games…
the horizontal tango…
jeonghan
a lot of nights would be you two playing board games
like jihoon
at an intense level cause yall would take board games seriously as a couple
he would win MOST of the time
and you would pout and demand a rematch
he wouldn’t want one, so he would distract you by tickle-attacking you
he wouldn’t stop until you said he was the final winner for the night
you would reluctantly give in
because the loser has to clean up the game
but then he would help you anyways
why do I also see you guys baking or something lol
brownies, cupcakes, etc.
but you wouldn’t eat them because you weren’t hungry that late at night
joshua
of course, this man would have his guitar
I'm picturing this dramatic scene
where you guys are on a roof top
looking out at on of your favorite kinds of sunsets
josh would be serenading you
or at least he'd be trying
sometimes you just couldn't take him seriously
he’d crack some weird dad joke
and you’d laugh because it was actually kinda funny
when you'd get tired, he'd take you home
josh would lay/cuddle with you until you fell asleep
occasionally giving you little pecks on your nose, cheeks, and forehead
jun
would it be a surprise...
if he took you shopping?
no.
you had both been bored
or maybe not
so jun decided to take you shopping
cause he's a sweetheart
the mall wasn't busy at night, so why not?
this boy would be so good at picking outfits for you
you'd just kinda stand there, and he'd just throw clothes at you
“y/n, try this on for me.”
I feel like he'd buy you wayyy more clothes than you needed on these expeditions
and when you two would get home, he'd make you try on all the clothes again
It’d turn into a mini fashion show where jun would narrate, and you’d cat walk down the hallway
hoshi
he's one I would see wanting to stargaze
so you guys would be somewhere out of the city
probably somewhere secluded and untouched by humans
soonyoung would get so excited
that he'd go out and buy a hella expensive telescope
okay so you guys would be laying on a blanket on the grass
looking up at the stars
and soonyoung would point out a constellation pretending to know all about it
“that one is called the little dipper.”
“no, soonyoung, that's the BIG dipper.”
“oh.”
lots of cuddles and laughs with each other
when you guys would go back to the city, It’d be super late at night
so soonyoung would drive to one of your guys’ places
and you would both fall asleep together in .4 seconds
woozi
despite the amazing night weather
you guys decided to stay in and play games
hell yes
you'd both be so competitive
whether it be board games or video games
you’d wanna win
you'd get ready for a round of overwatch
and just be smack talking jihoon
or maybe literally smacking him
he'd get so pissed
whatever you guys were playing
you’d just go IN
the night would end with either a happy jihoon
or a really angry jihoon
wonwoo
I don’t imagine him wanting to go outside that much at night
other than to go to the store to get snacks
you’ll probably pick out some movies
I bet you would convince him to let you paint his nails black
but you would fail at convincing him to give him a makeover
a strong NO on that.
but he would fall asleep during the movie
and you would do it anyways while he was sleeping ;)
deep conversations like mingyu too?
everything would just come flowing out
your feelings, hopes, dreams, goals, etc.
and every night you'd get closer to each other
dk
“I'm hungry babe, let's go get something to eat.”
you had come back from dinner and were watching a movie
seokmin would have finished a whole bag of popcorn
you'd just look at him like ????
but he'd smile and nudge you
probably wiggle his eyebrows
you'd cave and go out to get some of your favorite snacks
when you got back, you guys would greedily place all the snacks in front of you
and probably fight over a few
in the most loving way possible
once you've claimed your snacks, you'd continue the movie
I totally see seokmin passing out on your shoulder from a food coma
mingyu
he’s a puppy
so he would want to go on a lot of late night walks
I feel like those strolls would be really important to you
because that’s when you get to know each other the most
the convos get pretty deep sometimes
once in awhile you’ll get so caught up
that you realize you guys don’t know where you walked to.
so you'd probably have to take a cab back home, lol.
I also see him taking you to some carnival
you guys would ride all the rides hand in hand
and get a lot of unhealthy food like cotton candy and churros
but same though
but even if you did go out to the carnival
you’d still have to deep late night talks after the fun
minghao
so you had to convinced minghao to go camping
I dunno why, you just wanted too
but you were out with nature
and out of the blue minghao goes
“let's go swimming.”
you'd be like ???? okay
or !!!!!!!!! OKAI
depends the what mood you’re in
so you'd both get changed into swim suits really fast
and you'd both run down to the lake hand in hand
of course there's gonna be some picturesque lake
the one in the movies where it's calm and you can see the moon's reflection perfectly
the trees would be swaying in the night breeze
the crickets would be chirping
why am I like this
anyways, you’d be like on a dock or something looking at the dark water
“Minghao I don’t think this is a goo—”
you’d feel two hands on your back and then you were in the cold water
how evil of him
when you came up from underneath the water
minghao was laughing his butt off
so you splashed him
eventually he got in
and you guys swam for like 20 minutes before getting too cold and heading back to the cabin to cuddle
vernon
I feel Hansol takes his writing very seriously
so whenever he has free time that’s what he does is work on his raps
you would help him ofc
and critique if he asks you
sometimes he might sit at a desk, and you would just watch him and talk his ear off
other times you would be on his lap in front of the tv while he wrote
he’d probably rap out loud to you when he was done
and if he got writer's block and got frustrated
sometimes I see you getting bored and pacing around
all of a sudden, you’d walk up to hansol and give him this cute back hug
he’d be all flustered until you let go of him
sometimes you’d make him hot drink to sooth his stress
maybe tea or hot chocolate
eventually, you would convince him to take a break and cuddle until you both dozed off to sleep
seungkwan
BLANKET FORTS
I’d be afternoon
and both of you would just be incredibly bored
so you were like “Kwan, let's build a fort!”
and he just got this huge smile on his face
you weren't gonna lie, it made your heart flutter
so anyways
you gathered blankets while Seungkwan got pillows
but you guys were a bedroom so pillows were like .2 steps away
lucky kwan
so you’d guys would build the fort
but the project would end up talking a long time
like A LONG time
probably because you guys were having pillow fights and joking around
so the fort wouldn’t be finished until nighttime
but when it was, it was like the ultimate fort
and for the rest of the night, you guys would eat snacks and cuddle in the fort
dino
all of seventeen would be together
watching a movie, talking, playing games, idk whatever
but coups would make some grand plan to get you and chan alone
so it would be the middle of the movie
and coups would say some weird code word like “hamburger” or “sock”
and all of a sudden, the members would make excuses to leave
jeonghan said he had to go buy josh flowers
so somehow you two would just be sitting there
alone
you’d look over at chan sitting next to you
he’d look at you
you’d smile
he’d blush
but you guys would continue to watch the movie
and about like ¾ in, chan would finally get the courage to put his arm around you
and you’d snuggle in a little
by the end of the movie, seventeen had returned
and they caught you guys
so they started a chorus of “awww!”
you both got embarrassed and pulled away
but before you left, chan caught your arm
and asked if you wanted to do it again sometime
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The City of the Dead
Some A truckload of highlights of the last EDA I’ve read (The City of the Dead).
I took these screens while reading, along with my reactions. As usual, this is full of spoilers.
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Okay, so, just imagine. In a parallel universe, one day, Clive Barker decided to write a Doctor Who story, and even if he tried to seriously tone down his usual mix of strange gore + weird sex + unusual magic, the result was still a bit too much for the series, but so good the BBC published it anyway.
Wouldn't that be great?
Now stop imagining, because it's a book written by Lloyd Rose, and it exists.
It's flawed. Of course. What book isn't? It sidelines Fitz and Anji near the end. Its twist could have used a bit of foreshadowing. It delights a bit too much in torturing Eight. But who cares, honestly. It still transported me in a world where there's real danger, and cute cats, and dark magic, and sugar donuts, and blood spells, and awful and weird and wonderful characters, and nightmares, and laughter. It's an experience, to say the least, and probably not for everybody, but my god, what a ride. 10/10
Okay, so, the only thing I know about this book is that I’ve got one friend who really likes it. And it’s by Lloyd Rose, aka the writer of Caerdroia. Will this book be weird too?
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APPARENTLY YES. YES IT WILL. What a start.
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Doctor, that’s called sleep paralysis. It might be scary, but nothing bad will actually happen to you, okay? Breathe.
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Okay now I’m kind of nervous too.
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[Unexpected Scherzo flashbacks]
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That’s one of the most unnerving descriptions of Eight I’ve ever seen. Wonderful.
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"I believe”
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Oh don't start with the Earth Arc feelings...
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RELATABLE
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Museum of Magic? Take me there.
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Art goals.
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And the price for best out-of-context sentence goes to...
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Excuse me, that's way too cool.
Also, it instantly made me think of which kind of bone I'd cut if I ever wanted to do this. Probably a toe.
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So, magic is now a thing in this series. Hasn't been the case since The Scarlett Empress, I believe. Why do I get the feeling I'm gonna say 'that's way too cool' a lot over the course of this story?
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I'm cackling
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He really doesn't want to admit something's wrong.
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Wait wait wait wait. What? The bone charm was in the TARDIS?
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Doctor no.
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Eight being distracted by donuts in the middle of a discussion about a murder, everybody!
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A very nice beach
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Hmmm cute? Cute.
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The exact kind of offerings I'd like to get once I'm dead.
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So, this story seems to be a murder mystery, and the goal is to find who the Magician is. I like it.
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The Magician found Eight, then. Maybe he's the source of the nightmares?
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Meanwhile, Eight tries to go to a goth party, and it's very awkward and relatable.
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And Fitz and Anji are visiting New Orleans at night with a guy who pretends to be a magician, and Fitz keeps ruining his groove.
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Swan, you're like a parody of a Mary Sue
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GO UP
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Meanwhile, Anji and Fitz both want to punch Dupre on the nose and I gotta say... me too.
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Every conversation in this fandom ever
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Guess that puts Dupre on the suspects list, then.
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That sounds like the kind of ludicrously aggressive death electro thing I listen to when I need to use violent lines and colours in a drawing.
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I guess we can also put Teddy-weird-artist-Acree on the list of suspects (even though his fear of going downstairs is a pretty good alibi). Also, bonus cat.
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THIS CONVERSATION HAS ONLY JUST STARTED AND IT'S ALREADY GOLD
Eight's like "Hmmmm what makes people feel  better, OH I KNOW. CATS. HERE. HAVE A CAT."
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THIS IS GETTING BETTER AND BETTER BY THE MINUTE
(mid-liveblog update: I drew that scene before I even finished the book.)
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He literally ran away haha.
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Teddy Acree is cracking me up, seriously wtf
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A perfectly reasonable suggestion, Doctor.
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ASDFGHJFF He vaguely remembers the Daleks so he finds saltshakers 'sinister', I'm dead
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UNREQUESTED 'THE TURING TEST' FEELINGS
SHIT, THAT HURTS
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'What if I'm nuts?' 'I'm rather counting on it'
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Interesting.
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Eight already regrets starting a discussion with Dupre.
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THE UNREQUESTED 'THE TURING TEST' FEELINGS ARE BACK WITH A VENGEANCE
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Oh my f█cking god
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♫ DO THE CREEP ♫
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Aaaaaand I think we can also put Thales on the suspects list.
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GOOD SHIT GOOD SHIT
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Eight, this is a bad idea.
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I love how he's dodging Dupre every time that weirdo tries to touch him.
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Also, that's a very relatable reaction.
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Eight is like "okay no, I'm way too asexual for this"
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THE DOCTOR HAD DECIDED IT WAS ABOUT TIME FOR HIM TO LEAVE
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'Hadn't he'
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Something was actually summoned??
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Can you imagine going home in a corset with spikes because you were stuck in it? Lucky he was here, poor her.
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Mood
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BIG MOOD
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Not exactly a revolutionary development, but interesting nonetheless.
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Oooooh. His nightmares are actually trying to take him somewhere?
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FRIENDLY REMINDER THAT IN THE BOOKS, EIGHT IS VERY CLAUSTROPHOBIC SO I'M PANICKING A LITTLE BIT TOO
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SHIT HE FOUND SEVEN IN HIS LOCKED MEMORIES
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He has no way of knowing that was a past version of him, has he?
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Okay so the Magician isn't Dupre. Which... isn't very surprising.
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‘AN IMP WITH TERRIBLE EYES’
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Hey look it's the best meme from 2016
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HARSHER IN HI̟͔͈̻͓̱ͅN͓͇͉̗̜D̤̼̻͙S̮̤̱͓I͓G͔͉̱͓̩̦̠H͕̲̯T͖̰͎
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10/10 conversation
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Thank you for clarifying, Doctor
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HOLY SHIT
THIS IS SO COOL
I MEAN I HAD A FRIEND WHO WAS A TAROT NERD AS A KID, AND AAAAH LOOK, THAT'S ALL THE CLASSIC DOCTORS AS MAJOR ARCANA
Of course Seven is the Hanged Man OF COURSE EIGHT IS THE TOWER ASDFGFFH THE FIRST MEANING IS 'BRUTAL CHANGE, DISASTER AND IMPENDING DOOM'
Now I want to draw all these cards with the Doctors on them, haha.
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I keep thinking about Twelve putting like ten spoons of sugar in his coffee.
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This book is starting to break the record for the most "asexual Doctor" moments. And I’m 100% okay with that.
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YOU DON'T SAY.
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He also vaguely remembers Faction Paradox!
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I love how patient Fitz can be with him when he's not well.
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He's in the past now and trying to find the source of the problem. That may be interesting. Or it will just make everything more confusing.
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And I think that child might be the Magician.
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LOOK AT MY FAVORITE IDIOTS BEING HAPPY FOR ONCE
it won't last long
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'Your blood smells funny'
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WHAT
WHAT
WHAT she’s some sort of spirit what
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UNDERSTATEMENT OF THE WEEK
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I'd say 'somebody do something' but I'm sorry this is way too funny.
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Probably.
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Oh shit what the fuck. Is he planning to sacrifice him or something?
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UH
UH
WHY DO I GET THE FEELING THIS SCENE WILL MAKE THE NUMBER OF LINES IN MY "EVERYTHING BAD HAPPENS TO THE EIGHTH DOCTOR" GOOGLE SHEET SKYROCKET
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Eight might be the champion of gallows humor... but he's still starting to panic a little bit
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The thing with the Doctor is, you know he can't die permanently since it would be the end of the series, but because he can't, they set the damage limit veeeery high, so a scene like this one is wayyy more stressful than it would be with a human main character.
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Please be scared by the double heartbeat thing & let him go because I'm also starting to panic there.
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THIS SCENE IS BOTH HORRIBLY STRESSFUL AND VERY FUNNY THIS IS CONFUSING
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Meanwhile: what the f█ck is Fitz doing
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Doctor please try to concentrate on a way to get the hell out of here
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HE STILL HASN'T ESCAPED AND FITZ AND ANJI ARE WAY TOO FAR AWAY
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UGH STOP MAKING ME LAUGH I'M TOO STRESSED FOR THAT
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I SAID STOP IT
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EIGHT STOP MAKING ME LAUGH THIS IS BAD
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Meanwhile Fitz has decided to investigate a grave in the middle of the night, because why not, also I'm too stressed for that right now, go back to Eight
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WHAT THE F█CK ARE YOU DOING HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT I THOUGHT YOU COULDN'T GO DOWNSTAIRS WHAT THE F█CK
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SHIT SHIT SHIT F█CK HE ACTUALLY DID IT F█CK
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TEDDY YOU BASTARD
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AQZSDFGHJGFFG F█CK
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Meanwhile in the cemetery: I have a new suspect
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Okay okay now back to Eight being sacrificed because holy shit
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I was about to say 'if he could have done something, he would have done it sooner', but I just realised he expects the invocation to work, and call the thing which is chasing him in his nightmares.
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Okay. Okay. That worked. Dupre's dead. Good. F█ck. That was so stressful. Also Eight is probably still bleeding all over the floor, but at least it's over.
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TEDDY YOU LITTLE SHIT COME BACK & UNTIE HIM
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ASDFGHJKHF
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Was it really so difficult to tell the police someone was trying to sacrifice you for some bullshit ceremony? I'm sure they've seen worse.
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HAHAHA THAT WHOLE HORRIBLE ORDEAL WAS WORTH IT JUST FOR THIS SCENE
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Doctor, no
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Asexual Doctor moment number 74612
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Fair enough.
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HE WAS STILL HIDING IN THE HOUSE
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OH NO HAHA
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GOOD. Thank you.
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If the reveal is something like "hey it was the guy who died at the beginning" I'm gonna be angry.
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I must admit no other character we saw so far is the right age to be the kid from the destroyed house. This is getting complicated.
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SHIT. SHIT. I completely overlooked that. Good twist.
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BAD TIMING BAD TIMING
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Wait what the f█ck, if the Magician is attacking Eight right now, he can't be Thales. Who the hell is he, then.
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WELL THIS IS NEW
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And here we have Fitz trying to pretend he's interested in architecture.
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Understandable after the recent events.
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OUCH Were these feelings really necessary? I mean this book is intense enough as it is
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Teddy is a little shit and at the same time it's impossible to 100% hate the guy, he's like a non-murderous version of Johnny the Homicidal Maniac
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He was too obviously weird to be the Magician anyway.
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Yeah, we know, Teddy, we watch that show
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This whole conversation is gold.
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OH SHIT
PLEASE TELL US WHO IT IS, THE SUSPECTS LIST IS NOW VERY THIN.
Wait, it's gonna be someone who already died, isn't it.
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Perfectly confusing sentence, thank you Doctor.
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Okay so, it's 100% confirmed, it's not Teddy. Not a surprise, but good.
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STILL TOO SOON AFTER 23 BOOKS
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Are they getting sidelined for the finale? Not sure I like that.
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I'm cackling again
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WHO IS IT
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WHAT
WHAT
HE'S NOT THE RIGHT AGE TO BE THE KID OR THE FATHER WHAT
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WHAT THE F█CK HE WASN'T EVEN ON MY RADAR
WELL PLAYED
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Oooooooh, he sacrificed his lifespan and so he looks older. Nice trick. Well played.
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ALSO I JUST REALISED IT'S THE SAME TWIST THAT THE GAME 'HEAVY RAIN' PULLED AND I FINISHED IT ONLY A FEW MONTHS AGO I SHOULD HAVE SEEN THIS COMING BUT NO
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Ah yes, clearly there wasn't enough physical pain in this book already.
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"You don't sound very certain”
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This book is so weird, in the best way possible.
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Woah the Magician's house nearly works like a TARDIS.
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I just had a revelation. Of course I love this book. It's almost a Clive Barker book.
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WE FINALLY KNOW WHAT THE TATTOO WAS
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I love this f█cking book so much.
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I also love Eight's reaction to that reveal.
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OH SHIT WHAT
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RUST IS USING HIM AS A WEAPON TO CONTINUE HIS VENGEANCE AND RETRIEVE THE AMULET I LOVE THIS
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HOLY SHIT EIGHT
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He's gonna leave him to... weird swamp creatures which are supposed to guard him while Rust is away, and I'm sure everything is gonna be fine RIGHT
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'It's as if there were somebody else living in here with me'
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I KNEW IT THAT WAS A BAD IDEA
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WHAT THE F█CK did the swamp things trapped him in an imaginary world?
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How long has he been there??
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Everytime there's a good scene about the contents of the Doctor's pockets in these books, there's a better one in one of the next books, I swear. But I still doubt this one can be beaten.
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That explains so much about the random cup of tea Twelve had in the middle of Skaro in The Witch's Familiar, too.
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Third screen about the contents of the Doctor's pocket, because I'm still not tired of that.
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Mrs Flood has access to this place. Is it an actual place then?
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Asexual Doctor moment number 87454
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Mrs Flood, NO.
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Wait a second, is this place some sort of fairy realm? Is that why he refuses to eat anything here except what's in his own pockets?
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Are... are you attempting to escape this realm by walking
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Oooh isn't that the cover of the book?
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Good point. Also I'm glad they're back in the plot.
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I'M HOWLING
FITZ NO
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AZSDFGHJ ANJI NO
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OH SHIT SHE GUESSED WHO THE MAGICIAN WAS?! GOOD JOB ANJI
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Friendly reminder: I love these two idiots.
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FITZ TRYING TO PILOT THE TARDIS, EVERYBODY
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THEY ACTUALLY SUCCEEDED
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So it WAS some sort of fairy realm, woah.
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WAIT WHAT
SECOND TWIST WHAT
RUST ISN'T THE KID EIGHT HAS SAVED?
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THALES? IT'S THALES??
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Wait wait wait, Teddy said Thales wasn't human either, didn't he?
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Ooooh Thales is another Naiad!!
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OH SHIT OH F█CK OH LORD
EIGHT, PLEASE NEVER DO THAT AGAIN
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So he really was using the Void to track Eight, after all. The nightmares about Nothing chasing him were entirely justified and not a metaphor at all!
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HOLY SHIT EIGHT NO BAD PLAN
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The finale of this book is literally the concept of Nothing saving the day while Eight literally yells into the uncaring infinity of the Void. What can I even say about that.
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He doesn't belong in the Void after all, so it can't really claim him. That should convince him he's not a complete monster, after all. Good. Good and nice ending.
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Oh that's even better.
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Good.
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