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newtkive · 3 months

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pixels [newt x reader - modern text au]

ch. 1 - the gc birth

in which two online friends navigate a romance through a minecraft groupchat with their stupid friends

or, newt, the quiet, stoic boy, and y/n, the bubbly girl both curse the world for keeping them apart, but at least they can send each other cute emojis and hope the other doesn't notice their blossoming feelings.

warnings: strong language, mutual pining, none really.

➥ m.list

notes: hi :p im very new to writing on tumblr (but ive always been a reader) so pls bare w me! and im trying to revert back to being 14 (im 23 lols..) so im revisiting my old favs including the maze runner/thomas (bc i binged the artful dodger and now im obsessed again). there will be non-text chapters in the future as well, when everyone eventually meets. this will be newt focused so enjoy !! also everyone is like a realistic age from 23 to 28

THE GLADE

[ 7:45 PM ]

alby added minho, y/n, newt, tommy, and gally

alby: Hello, guys.

minho: wtf is this

newt: uhhhh

tommy: hi :3

y/n: so this is why you asked me for my # in private

gally: i didn’t consent to this when i gave you my number

newt: don’t give strange men your number y/n

tommy: oh that’s y/n?

alby: Wait, Newt you had Y/N’s number already??

newt: yea

tommy: o.O

y/n: i gave it to him like two weeks after we met lmao

tommy: SO HE HAD YOUR NUMBER FOR A YEAR AND I DIDNT????

y/n: well he asked and you guys didn’t :p

newt: lmao

minho: ik he smug as fuck rn

not u asking for a girls number lmao simp

newt: stop

y/n: we all talk in discord anyways so i didn’t really think about it

plus you guys are friends irl so idk

it felt kinda weird to insert myself heh

minho: we’ve known you for a year and a half y/n

we play games all the time

call all the time

we even send packages and shit

you’re very much considered our irl friend

y/n: REALLY?? 🥺🥺

tommy: internet friends are real friends 😍❤️

minho: the heart eyes are crazy

but yes dude

newt: of course you’re our close friend. just cuz we live near each other and you’re a bit far away doesn’t mean we don’t adore you

minho: ADORE IS CRAZY LMFAO

but real ig

y/n: AWWWWW YOU GUYS LOVEEE MEEEEEE

hahahahha

HAHAHHAHJFIEKMGOR

I LVOE YOU GIYYYYSSSS IM PUTTING ALL OUR MINECRAFT BEDS TOGETHER LATER

gally: i do not want my bed to be infested by you guys

minho: gally sleeps in the corner

gally: no i dont i sleep in my mansion

y/n: cherry blossom mansion*

gally: and you sleep in a shed

y/n: cherry blossom shed* its pink and that matters.

tommy: love you y/n 😊🥰

y/n: love you tommy <3333

minho: that’s actually nasty stop now

y/n: u mad ur unloved

i love how the gc name is our minecraft town name :((

newt: aw it is

minho: can we talk about why tf this was made when we have a perfectly good discord

alby: I’m done with Discord.

newt: you got your shit hacked didn’t you mate

minho: mate 💀💀

british people so crazy

alby: Yes maybe..

I don’t want to make another.

y/n: or your old ass doesn’t know how to

minho: LMAO REAL

alby: Gonna ignore that. But I am getting too old for it. I have a new promotion at work so that means I won’t have time to play with you guys as much anymore. So I decided to make this groupchat in hopes to talk to you guys more to make up for it :)

minho: every group always has the old head with the job 💀💀

newt: minho admitting he’s jobless

minho: you work at a library be so fr rn

newt: i have an income. you have a room in your grandmas basement. we are not the same.

gally: LMFAOOOOOOO

minho: stfu :////

y/n: AWWWWWWW ALBYYYYYYY

tommy: YAAAY!!!!

im going to text you guys all day

tell you every meal

every thought

every interaction will be meaningful and glorious

newt: you are 24 years old you don’t have to do all that

minho: no fr im turning off my phone if he starts this shit

why not just do it before in the discord ??

tommy: easy access now and i tried before but stopped since no one really replied..

y/n: i say we all do it :D i will too tommy

newt: ok second thought that’s fine

minho: .

gally: that’s wild.

y/n: YAAAAAY!!!!!!!!!! NEWT YOU GO FIRST

newt: first with what

y/n: say what u ate today

newt: didn’t say i’d do it.

tommy: i ate muffin, monster energy drink, and hamburger :3333

you guys next

minho: that’s all you had bro..

y/n: hot cheetos and french fries and coffee :D

minho: ??????? BRO

how are you guys alive

y/n: it's my day off and no class so i just wanna rot in bed and that means no cooking

newt: please eat and drink water.

like for real and document it

y/n: ok wait

there

tommy: yum!

minho: y/n..

newt: cereal does not count

y/n: I DONT HAVE ENERGY TO MAKE ANYTHING OKAY

im a 23 year old broke college student my fridge is bare

newt: alright what do you want?

y/n: wym?

newt: like if you could pick.

minho: that’s so cruel 😭😭 just making her imagine it

i like it go on.

tommy: i want chick fil a

minho: i knew you hate the gays

tommy: I AM THE GAYS?????

y/n: ugh that does sound good

mmmm chickem sandiwh waffle fry I Want that Os mYch

newt: that’s what you would order?

y/n: mmmcm yeahshhhhh

newt: ok

minho: that’s it?

i thought soemthing would happen

tommy: me too

like a spell! magic 🪄

y/n: sigh

my cereal tastes bad now

newt: well it is cocoa puffs.

minho: L cereal

y/n: DTOP SAYING L ITS SO ANNOYITIGJNGGGGG

minho: she so madddd 😂😂 L

newt: you're annoying minho

minho: youre just saying that bc shes saying that

newt: no ive always said it. and i will continue to. youre fucking annoying

minho: who bought you your coffee yesterday

newt: ???

myself

and i paid for yours too

im the one with an income

minho: .

well i didnt think youd remember that well.

newt: it was literally yesterday.

minho: yeah but ur old

newt: IM THE SAME AGE AS YOU

minho: yeah but im 🤗✨ 26 ✨🤗and youre... 26😬😔

tommy: guys stop fighting

newt: we aren't fighting

maybe this gc was a bad idea

tommy: NO!!!!!!!!!

y/n: NOOOO!

tommy: this is like y/n is here w us irl

y/n: awwwwwwwwwwwwwww

minho: no it's not. we would smell a foul stench if she was

y/n: i ahte you sooo bad.

wait there is a knock at my door im scared

newt: answer it

minho: aren't you supposed to say don't open the door for strangers ????

newt: well usually yes

y/n: no im not expecting company

newt: just do it pls

y/n: ok :D

minho: bruh..

i hope she gets robbed and u feel bad forever newt

newt: why would you want that

minho: bc she owes me money

newt: YOU owe ME money

minho: yes but i have a good reason she just wanted robux

tommy: Y/N DONT DO IT!!! I HAVE SEEN DATELINE

y/n: :o....

tommy: Y/N?????????

OH GOD THEY GOT HER

minho: why would she text a silly face if she got got

tommy: clearly its a surprised face

maybe its not her

its like those cut out magazine letters murderers use

y/n: who got me chick fil a!!!!!!!!!!

minho: me

newt: you literally did not

minho: shut up

y/n: newt it was u i see ur name on the receipt

newt: well

y/n: :(

newt: what why are you sad?

minho: im hungry too

y/n: u spent ur money :(

newt: you're hungry are you not?

minho: she's not but i am

y/n: yeah but..

i feel bad you shouldn't have

newt: just eat it or i'll be mad

minho: i think i want red lobster

newt: it's really no big deal y/n

y/n: thank you newt :(((((

newt: you're welcome

go eat and watch ur show or smth

minho: i owuld love to eat and watch a show rn <33 ohhhh im starving

newt: can you shut up

gally: im muting this gc if this means i have to deal with your guys' shit more than usual now.

minho: thank god

newt: good

tommy: good

y/n: good

the food is good too <3

newt: good.

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reveks · 10 months

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i keep forgetting to check to see if the ask is answered since i keep needin to do things, anyways here's another random 4 i want to know more about, robot, pirate (either one), spiders & souls, and mooncall im gonna try and remember to check for a response this time -funky slugcat

Me secretly reveling in the chance to explain my aus

You picked two of my oldest aus and two of my newest ones so that's fun!

Full disclosure, 3/4 of these AUs are Grevek-focused so don't like that ship don't read ig

Robot AU

This was actually my very first HK AU! Revek-related anyways. This one is sorta Grevek- the crush is there, and requited, but the relationship isn't as large.

The basic premise of this au revolves around Grimm, who is a mechanic and makes robots in his free time. Most of his bots are just small ones to help him out with household stuff. This is in a modern AU setting, so when Grimm isn't working on bots, he's repairing other bugs' things (I know I call him a mechanic, it's not solely vehicles lmao)

Anyways, Grimm starts dabbling in making more life-sized bots, and inadvertently makes one sentient. This robot turns out to be Revek. It doesn't take long for Revek to make his sentience known. Emotions (and everything) are new to Revek, and he relies on Grimm to shed some light on why he's feeling the things he is (like curiosity).

Grimm is confused, but then elated to discover one of his bots became sentience. He starts teaching Revek about things, unnoticing of Revek's increasingly strange behavior. Unbeknownst to both of them, Revek's started to develop feelings towards Grimm.

Also, Divine and Brumm are here. Divine less so, but Brumm's Grimm's best friend (haha get friendzoned idiot).

There's no concrete plot, but a few important things! Starting with some Revek notes:

He's literally named Revek. That's his serial designation name

Revek's got a few defects. Namely, his vision is fucky, so he's got a heightened sensor to detect what's around him

He's also got a special way that allows him to eat and taste flavor while also gaining fuel

Also, he's got a weapons system

Brumm is almost fuckin killed by Revek. Jealously takes hold and he attacks Brumm. Brumm survives, and the attack causes Revek to be shut down for a bit, but Brumm gains robotic enhancements as a result

This au isn't as developed as the next one

Pirate AU (Grevek-implied)

Doing this one because the other requires me introducing OCs you've not seen yet

Revek's a knight in this au. He's rather new to the whole knight thing, but he's doing his best! He lives alone with his little sister, Starsi, who's older in this AU because of what happens next.

Grimm (and his crew) are pirates, one of the most notoriously known ships on the seas. The Nightmare Heart follows the ship below as a giant sea monster. They pillage island villagers, do all that. When they finally arrive at Revek's island, Revek and other knights are sent out to battle them. Revek, due to his size and general inexperience, is mostly ignored by everyone, allies included. He notices the ship is unguarded and sneaks on to try and steal back some of what was stolen. In the process, he's caught by Grimm, the captain of the ship. Grimm takes Revek hostage for ransom, locking Revek up in the brig before setting sail.

Weeks later, Grimm receives word that the kingdom rulers refused to pay the ransom, leaving Revek in his hands. Revek also hears of this and grows upset, to the point of wanting to throw himself overboard. Grimm isn't too sure what to do, but begins to leave Revek's cell unlocked. The ship is attacked by an enemy ship, and a stray cannonball knocks Revek into the sea. The Heart saves him, and Revek has a moment. In a fit of absolute rage, he shoves a Grimmkin aside and shoots a cannonball at the enemy ship. His aim is incredibly good and strikes true.

Grimm, seeing this, offers Revek a position in his crew as a cannonneer. Revek accepts, wanting nothing more than to take revenge upon his old home. They do return to the island, where Revek grabs his sister as he slaughters guards who wronged him. He eventually becomes Grimm's partner

And now we move on to the newer AUs!

Spiders N Souls

This came from a silly concept where all I wanted was for Revek to be a witch. This eventually evolved into a small au where Revek has magic, and is considered a witch. Being such is forbidden in his home kingdom, so he travels the world trying to find his calling. He eventually finds Hallownest, and makes money by performing tricks on the streets of the City. Soul Master takes notice of his power and invites Revek to become a scholar studying magic. Revek accepts, excited, but isn't aware that SM is actually using Revek's actual magic for himself, wanting to become a powerful mage.

This is a newer au so I don't really know where this goes lmao

Finally, we have my newest AU entirely. I will be clear: this AU is a concept that I want to make a novel some day, so I will keep details to myself and will only explain the basics

Mooncall AU

Revek is a thief. Specifically, the world's greatest thief, dubbed "The Night's Magpie". He's never been caught, and no one has an inkling as to who hides beneath the mask. By day, he's a normal barista, working a job that provides for his family. By night, he steals from the most heavily guarded places with the most valuable riches. He's known in the underground market as one of the biggest sellers

One night, Revek plans one of his biggest heists ever. He breaks into the city museum and is in the process of stealing everything valuable within sight when he hears a voice in his head, begging him for help. It startles him, and he knocks over a precious vase that breaks. This sets off the alarm and causes Revek to flee. He's pretty huffy about it, and while regrouping in his safehouse, plans to redo the heist weeks later.

The night of the redo, as he's putting on his outfit, he notices glowing symbols on his upper body (hands, face, arms, neck, etc). This causes him to absolutely freak out, and in desperation, he runs to Grimm, an old friend. Grimm is panicked when he sees the symbols and pulls Revek inside to explain what's going on. He reveals that deities exist, and each select a mortal who would be a battery or vessel for their power should things go south. Revek was chosen to be the battery for the moon goddess, Neoma, and since she's in danger, he now holds basically all of her power. Revek panics at this information, unsure how to keep living his double life with this new info

I just rambled about this au to a friend and I'm in the process of drawing refs for it! It, like Everbloom, are Aus that I want to make actual novels one day

#funky slugcat anon #my aus #pirate au #robot au #mooncall au #spiders and souls au

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anxi-aashi · 3 years

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snack time

eren x reader

words: 2.5k

warnings: cursing, the word sex like 2x, like one sentence that may or may not be a kind of spolier for s4???? i don’t think its a spoiler tho

summary: modern au! eren gets caught searching for food at 3 in the morning

a/n: oh? eren is out of character, you say? not like he is in the show, you say? well too fucking bad cause the only eren i acknowledge is filled to the brim with little shit energy. also i cant really tell if this is good or not cause i tried writing in present instead of past tense for once but theres a few paragraphs im lowkey proud of so im posting it anyway

also i didnt proofread this but i think its fine

You could count the number of times you’d spoken to your roommate on one hand.

Well, okay. It was probably more than that, but the point is you didn’t talk to him much.

It wasn’t that you didn’t like him. Eren seemed like a perfectly reasonable guy. It was why you agreed to take him on as a roommate whenever you were searching about two months ago. But you were working overtime at your job, taking whatever extra hours you could in order to get promoted to the manager position that was opening soon and that, paired with college, meant you weren’t around the apartment a lot. And when you were Eren, of course, wasn’t.

The few times you did talk to him always ended up following the same basic pattern.

“Hey.”

“Uh, we’re out of (insert basic household item or food product).”

“Yeah, I noticed. I’ll pick some up today.”

“Cool, thanks.”

“No problem.”

And then whoever it was that had to leave walked out the door and you didn’t see each other for the next four days.

Your friends always teased you that you were missing out on the perfect opportunity to live out your own Roommates to Lovers AU, which, yeah you were aware of that, but at the same time, what were you supposed to do? He seemed nice enough, but you still knew next to nothing about him. They always responded that that’s why you were supposed to talk to him-- so that you would know something about him, and when you said you were never around each other to do that, they would assert that if you weren’t going to try and get with your hot roommate, they would.

Eren often found himself in similar predicaments. His friends would every once in a while inquire about you, asking how you were doing, what you were up to-- (Y/N), Eren’s mysteriously elusive roommate-- and every time, Eren would have to reply the same way: “I have no clue.”

Jean was half convinced that you didn’t exist, but he mainly stuck with that theory because it bothered Eren so much and usually led him to get unnecessarily defensive. They usually moved on from the topic after Armin put a stop to the teasing, but Eren was always a little bummed for a bit after. Because you were a real person, no matter what Jean said. You were so real and so, so cute.

It sometimes physically hurt Eren how much the whole situation sucked. He’d thought you were attractive from the moment he saw you when applying to be your roommate, and he knew he was in trouble the second you snorted instead of sneered in response to his poop joke he forgot to censor himself from. The interview with you was probably harder than any other in his entire life because while you were focused on making sure he wasn’t a total perv or bum who couldn’t pay his half of the rent, he was focused on trying to not stare at you long enough to catch the questions you were asking him.

If he had known that would be about the only full-length conversation he would get with you, he would’ve asked you some questions as well, and taken the opportunity for what it was: an, apparently, once-in-a-lifetime chance to get to know his hot roommate.

But either you neglected to mention your hectic schedule during that interview, or he just missed it while being enamored with how cute your fuzzy socks looked on you, and now he was stuck wishing you would call in sick to work or skip class just once so that he might be able to talk to you about stuff that didn’t involve the lack of toilet paper in the bathroom.

However, the light shining from under your door this night at three in the morning stood to change this pathetic arrangement.

You were typically up late finishing assignments for school that you couldn’t get to during the day outside of work, and tonight was no different. But out of the two months you’d been living with Eren, never, ever had you seen light coming from outside your door this late at night.

You stare at the light in confusion, slowly processing what it meant since you’d been awake for almost twenty-four hours at this point. Looking at the time on your laptop to check and see that it was as late as you thought it was, you sigh and rub your eyes as they began to sting again from the bright light of your screen. You took this as a sign to quit for the night and shut your laptop, leaving your desk to investigate the hall light.

The door creaks slightly as you crack it open to see the light not coming from the hall, necessarily, but from Eren’s room, the door left open wide enough for you to see that your roommate was not in there.

Your eyebrows furrow together and you frown. Then, oddly, without a second thought, you head to the kitchen.

You come to the doorway after silently padding down the hall to see Eren, in all his six-foot, man-bun glory, wearing nothing but a pair of black sweatpants, hunched over and rummaging through the fridge. Whatever instinct it was that told you he would be in here had proven to be correct.

He eventually turns around with a Tupperware container in his hand, shutting the fridge with his foot, but freezes in the middle of setting the container down on the island once he sees you.

To be honest, you hadn’t even registered that he wasn’t wearing a shirt while he was turned around, but now that he was facing you, you have to force yourself to keep eye contact even though you could feel your face heating up slightly.

Eren, on the other hand, is frozen to his spot. He feels like he’s been caught selling drugs by his parents for some reason even though he knows getting food from the kitchen late at night isn’t a felony. Seeing you was so rare, though, that it took him a second before he realizes this is his chance. Sleep-deprived as you were, you were here, in front of him, with no other obligation for you to attend to. And God, if you didn’t look adorable as fuck in your sweatpants and hoodie, sleepily staring at him like he was an apparition.

You rub your eyes for the thousandth time that night and the motion spurs him into action. “Can’t sleep either?” he says finally setting down the food he’d pulled out, just trying to make conversation.

“I was looking for you,” you reply, a slight rasp coating your voice after not using it for a while. You realize it didn’t exactly answer his question, but you figure it’s good enough. Good God, you think, the words floating around somewhere in the back of your sleep-addled brain as you still refuse to look directly down at Eren’s torso, is that a fucking ten-pack?

You didn’t catch how intimate you sounded saying that, but Eren does and his heart stutters for a second. You were clearly tired, and probably meant something entirely different than how it sounded, but Eren is Eren, and he’s determined to make this interaction with you memorable.

The switch in his demeanor from being caught off guard to, well, whatever this is, is almost instantaneous. One of Eren’s eyebrows quirks up and his mouth contorts to hide a grin that was threatening to split across his face as he comfortably rests his forearms on the kitchen island and leans his weight on them, all while keeping eye contact with you. You feel like he’s burning a hole into your soul with how bright his green eyes are.

You want to bitch-slap your heart for speeding up so dramatically at this, but it’s almost impossible to stop from slamming the EMERGENCY button in your head when Eren slyly comments, “Does that mean you think I’m a snack?”

Your eyes fly open and heat rushes to your cheeks as you tried to defend yourself because that is most certainly not what you meant by that. “What?! No-- That’s not-- I didn’t-- ”

Well, actually, the horny half of your brain begins, but you shut that thought down before it can finish.

“I’m just saying,” Eren continues, a smug smile now resting on his face at your reaction, “You could’ve checked anywhere in the apartment and you came to the kitchen first.”

The words you wanted to say wouldn’t come out of your mouth, so you settle on glaring at him and the laugh he was clearly trying to contain.

“What’s wrong,” you deadpan, trying to cover up the fact that you don’t have a comeback for his teasing.

Eren’s confidence wavers for a second as he remembers why he was up in the first place. The sinking feeling in his stomach returns as remnants of his nightmare cycle through his mind. The glinting eye of a bloodthirsty monster. Bi-colored wings flapping on a forest green cape. A lifeless head separated from its body, a lingering expression of shock on its face. An earthquake that shook the entire world. Someone’s blood coating, dripping from his hands as he looked down at them with apathy.

“Um, just a bad dream,” he dismisses, shrugging his shoulders a bit.

You drop your glare, a concerned frown replacing it instead. He’d stood up straight, away from the island, and shoved his hands in his pockets. A smile had returned on his face after its split-second falter, but it felt like an afterthought. It’s obvious something’s bothering him, but if he didn’t want to talk about it, you weren’t going to push him.

You bite the inside of your cheek, mulling something over in your head that you hope you won’t come to regret later. “Do you kick in your sleep?” you finally ask.

Eren blinks, the synapses firing off in his brain as he searches for the context of your sudden question. One of his hands comes up from out of his pocket to rub the back of his neck as his eyes dart around aimlessly. “Uh, not that I’m aware of?”

Your eyes flit to the way his bicep flexes when he does that before meeting his eyes again. “Well, my bed’s big enough for two so as long as I don’t end up on the floor in the middle of the night, you’re welcome to share it with me. If you want to, that is. No pressure, obviously,” you rush the last part awkwardly.

A small smile twitches at the corner of his mouth before blooming into a bashful grin. It’s mesmerizing; you feel like you should look away for some reason, but all you can do is stare at how his eyes seemed to glimmer when he smiled like that. Suddenly, you feel incredibly stupid for working so much.

“Yeah, I think I’ll take you up on that if you don’t mind,” he responds, returning his hand back into his pants pocket.

You scoff. “I’m the one who offered, why would I mind,” but you fight a losing battle against the smile that threatens to overtake your own face. His smile’s infectious and you can’t find it in you to hate it.

You turn on your heel and pad back to your room, assuming he’ll follow you when he’s ready. From back in the kitchen, you hear the fridge door open and close with a little more force than is probably necessary, and then the slight pounding of footsteps as Eren catches up to follow you to your room.

When the juncture of your rooms comes up, Eren peels off into his. You pause at your doorway, a little confused, but your question is answered when his lamp light flicks off and he comes walking back out with one hand pulling the hem of a gray t-shirt down his body, closing his door behind him gently.

You walk over to your desk and wait for him to enter your room and settle on your bed before flicking your lamp off as well, blanketing the room in darkness for the night.

You climb into bed yourself, occupying the side he hadn’t taken, and slide under the covers.

The first few seconds are awkward. The only sound that fills the room is the occasional shuffle of one of you trying to get comfortable and you end up simply laying on your back, covers pulled up to your nose, staring at the ceiling.

You look over and see Eren laying on his side, his back turned to you. You almost think he’s asleep from how still he is, but his head then tilts up toward the ceiling as he attempts to look over at you without having to actually turn over and he speaks. “Hey, um, this is gonna sound weird, and you can totally say no, but--”

“Are you about to ask me for sex?”

“Wh--” This causes Eren to shift over more and fully look at you. “I was gonna say cuddle, but, hey, if that’s where your mind went to first--”

“Oh thank God,” you breathe, rolling on your side to face him and choosing to ignore the beginning of his probably suggestive comment. “Yeah, I’m okay with cuddling.”

Eren takes this as his cue to move and worms his way over to where you are, stretching an arm out to pull you closer once he reaches the middle of the bed. Your face feels like it’s on fire at this point and you already regret wearing your hoodie to bed even though the night is on the colder side.

By the time he’s done, you’re settled snugly against his chest, his arm wrapped around your back keeping you in place and nose squished to the top of your head. Every exhale he releases send tingles down your spine and your mind is hyper-focused on his hand that’s splayed out between your shoulder blades. Your thoughts are racing incoherently and your heart thuds against your ribcage so hard you’re actually worried he can feel it against his own chest.

Over the next few moments, you slowly calm down. Your muscles relax, your heart slows down, and you feel your exhaustion creep back to the forefront of your brain as you hear Eren’s breathing start to even out. You know you’re minutes away from falling asleep.

“You know,” Eren mumbles against your scalp, a note of amusement hiding under the rumble of his voice, “I’d make sure we had a couple dates under our belts before I asked you for sex.”

You flick his chest with one of your hands that’s smushed in between your chests. “Shut up,” you mutter half-heartedly. “If you’re gonna ask me out, do it when I’m conscious.”

The last thing you register before falling asleep is the feeling of Eren’s smile against your forehead. And he makes a mental note of your order before following.

#aot #attack on titan #snk #shingeki no kyojin #aot x reader #eren x reader #eren jaeger #eren jeager x reader #aot imagines #snk imagines #eren yeager #eren yeager x reader #snail.writes

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deniigi · 3 years

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polyglot din is just like 'wow why do i keep making friends when i go to these strange places' and it's like because you learn their language and actually treat people with basic human decency? i always hc that whenever he ends up in a new place for more than a week or so he's just like 'well im obviously going to be here for a bit time to learn a new language.' hes so sad he can't figure out what the hell grogu speaks and when the answer is telepathy he's like 'hmm maybe the kid can learn sign'

YES

I love that a lot!! I could see him also having done this so many times that he’s sort of incorporated it into his starter pack for how to approach different cultures.

The bit about sign is SO TRUE, THO. I....have a thing for this.

@petrichordiam and I’s Modern AU focuses on Grogu (who’s name is Jamari in the AU) using sign. So please have the devastating first few paragraphs from that.

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It was around the time that Jamari figured out how to say his own name that Din started having the nightmares. And it was around the time that he turned around in the garage and saw Paz crooning at an engine in a full suit of armor that he started to think that maybe something was wrong with his head.

But what it really, really took for him to bolt up in bed and grab at his face and realize that that thing in trapped in the very back of his throat was a scream was Luke.

Luke’s face splattered with blood.

Luke’s hand reaching out to him.

Luke’s eyes engulfed in tears.

The last word in his mouth was ‘go.’ He wielded a sword made of lightening while half rolled on his back. He couldn’t protect both himself and the child. He had to make a choice.

He, Din, had to make a choice. To leave Luke or to save the child. To leave Luke or to save the child.

His heart seized and silence screamed in his ears, but Luke told him to go with tears in his eyes and a brow that said that he knew exactly what he was doing.

‘I love you,’ he’d mouthed right before the doors finally closed.

‘I love you, Din.’

Those words were the thing that made the pieces stopped sliding down from the sky like tiny tetris blocks. That time was gone.

The downpour had begun.

He was freaking out. He knew he was freaking out and he had to stop freaking out so that he could think.

He needed to think. Why were his hands so shaky? Why was his heart pounding like this? It was unacceptable. There was no clear and present danger before him, and anyways, even if there was, he was a warrior.

A torment of gold burst through his mind in memory of a—a someone? A something? He knew them. No, he knew them, what—how—his memory was all over the place he realized. There were so many sensations and images all overlapping.

Memories of his, Danny Jarabran’s, lips leaving those of a beer bottle in summer were overlaid with memories of deserts and huge, reeking yaks that barely resembled such animals, trekking slowly in lines across a sea of dunes out towards a mountain.

He knew the mountain. He knew the eyes of the desert yaks. Their name was on the tip of his tongue, but each time his throat tried to form the word, it vanished. And he was left standing here alone, in the twenty-first century in sweatpants in an apartment that was generously the size of a fat rat’s obstacle course.

He pressed the heels of his hands into his face and then felt along his cheeks and lips and eyes. He dug fingers into his hair, all while staring at the cuffs of his pants. His bare feet were right there beneath them on full display. His chest was on display. His face was on display—why did that make him want to sink into a pit and rot?

His breath was coming faster now in the bathroom. The thoughts were filing in at warp speed and none of them made sense. His chest started to balloon out like some kind of fleshy bubble filling more and more every second with hot air.

He grabbed onto the sink and forced himself to breath. He had to breathe so that he could think. He had to think so that he could try to make sense of the whirling storm around him.

‘I love you, Din.’

‘I love you.’

The words rattled his head like a subway car. He knew nothing about them, only that they belonged to Luke.

Luke and the lightening sword. Luke with the eyes full of tears.

He was so familiar. God, he was familiar. Where had Din seen him? Where did he know him? Why was the memory of that blood-spattered face half-laying on the ground so heart-wrenching?

Din forced himself up and stared in the mirror and the face that met him there no longer felt like his. It was as if the nose, the jaw, and the brows were this shell. It was like he was standing behind the whole ensemble, knowing but not believing that that face was his.

It was like that until the bathroom door creaked and Din’s face snapped towards it.

A child with dark skin, dark eyes, and a bevy of ringlets stared up at him. He stared in silence and Din could do nothing but stare back.

His throat wouldn’t work. His eyes were stuck on the face of this child. It had soft cheeks and a spray of freckles across them and its nose and its forehead. It was barely tall enough to reach the door handle on its own, and it hung from that handle with liquid eyes so dark brown that they were almost black.

It smiled at him and made a gesture that Din couldn’t understand even though it made the gesture another two times.

He didn’t know how he knew that this child shouldn’t have known that gesture, but it brought the taste of acid to his mouth.

The child made the gesture one final time, holding his little hand out with his fingers together and bringing it in towards his middle with the palm facing up.

‘Welcome,’ the gesture said. ‘Welcome.’

“Gro...gu?” Din asked.

The child beamed at him so hard that his eyes squinted.

He curled his hand into a fist and nodded it alongside his head.

Din’s knees felt watery all of the sudden. He sunk slowly down the side of the sink cabinets until he was sitting flat on the ground. He couldn’t speak again. He held his hands out to the child, who left the door and came to wrap his tiny arms around Din’s neck.

He cuddled in.

His name wasn’t Grogu. His name was Jamari.

Jamari.

And yet—

Din buried his nose into the kid’s shoulder and felt like the weight on his chest had lifted.

“You found me,” he said.

“Mmmmhm,” Grogu-Jamari confirmed. He pulled back and showed Din a finger that he dragged up his arm. Then he used the same finger to tap at the top of his wrist.

“A long time?” Din asked. “Were you waiting?”

He got another smile and more nodding.

Well, fuck.

“I’m…sorry,” he said, as his fingers automatically found their way into a fist and rubbed a small circle into the center of his chest.

Grogu-Jamari shook his head in understanding, then reached out and caught onto his hands with fingers.

They weren’t green. There were ten of them. Din almost started laughing.

Grogu hugged his hands close to his little chest. He was so warm. Din pulled him in close again and wrapped him up in his arms and tried not to shake.

It had been so long.

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ITS SAD BOO.

ITS SAD AS FUCK

but it gets a little less sad lololololol

#ficlet #the mandalorian #dinluke #grogu

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warmau · 7 years

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{Special College!AU} Ten

{tw: drinking mention}

major: modern dance

minor: spanish

sports: focuses solely on dance performance and auditions

clubs: is part of the uni radio show that reviews new music and is on at like 2 am but ten loves it so much and he basically makes johnny promise to stay up and listen so he can tell ten if he did well but johnny falls asleep and ten is like what are you even good for. thankfully taeyong loves to support his friends so he stayed up and he thinks ten did really well :-)

there is nothing more in the world ten loves than the stage

dancing on it, singing on it, just performing on it,,,,,,it’s everything to him

people like to assume it’s because there’s an audience, that ten likes to flaunt and show off

but in reality,,,,it’s just the surge of sharing what he loves and works so hard for with the world that makes him so excited

and yes,,,it’s easy to fall for ten’s charming socialite personality, but when it comes to dance - it’s more than that. when he’s dancing, he’s really - truly the person he wants to be

which is why modern dance feels so right to him,,, it’s so complex and vibrant and striking - much like what he is like as a person

and although he’s had fun growing up and doing everything from ballroom, to latin, to ballet ,,,,,,,, something about learning a style that let’s you explore and be as free as modern dance clicks for him

so whenever jaehyun comes to watch a performance and sheepishly admits that some of it,,,he just doesn’t get,,,,ten always perks up and is like “that’s fine!!!! it’s just supposed to make you FEEL”

johnny: cool, i FEEL hungry let’s go get foo-

taeyeong: jonathon don’t say that, ten honey i thought everything was very beautiful

doyoung: how do you bend your arm like that. is your arm broken?

sometimes, just to be cheeky, ten tries to teach his friends some of the moves that he 100% knows they can’t pull off

but sicheng always freaking gets it on the first try and ten is like dude why aren’t you a dance major and sicheng just shrugs, in that totally dazed out way about him

and ten is just like clasping his fist like,,,sicheng you could be world famous i dONT GEt IT

sicheng: idk, im gonna go take a nap now

ten took spanish as his minor because he really likes learning languages, and much to everyone’s shock, he’s actually decent

it has nothing to do with the fact that for a class there was an exchange teacher from spain who danced in ways ten didn’t even think were imaginable???

and well,,,,let’s just say someone had a tiny crush

(and totally learned the phrase ‘i respect you’ in spanish just to be able to say it through half tears when that teacher had to leave)

but no really, a lot of dance comes from spanish-speaking cultures and ten is honestly so excited about it,,,

even though it isn’t his main discipline when he watches people do flamenco or paso doble he literally thinks it’s the coolest and he’s probably got a bookmark folder on his laptop for every kind of dance and his fav youtube videos of it

as much of social butterfly as it is,,,,ten is nerdy when it comes to his passion

like if there are biography's of dancers, instructional manuals on posture, and films on genres of dance - best believe ten has seen/read it all

people brush dance off as an easy major, but it’s an art

and all types of art have history,,,, that ten just really rEALLY loves to indulge in

totally splurges on cute practice clothing

neon headbands anyone,,,,,,,,,,,,,,he’d look cute ok

actually there’s a ballet technique class all modern dance majors have to take and ten had remembered looking at the prices of really good ballet shoes and just being like,,,,,,oh god

tried to get a job at a bakery outside of campus,,,,which went well and people actually started showing up more just to like,,,

see ten???????

because he’s so sweet and talkative,,,,, the manager was loving it

but it was cutting into his practice time so ten had to leave,,,,,but believe me everyone who worked there totally got his # and followed his instagram like im telling you right now ten is everyone’s best friend

hangs out with seungcheol, the kinesiology major who he met while stretching at the gym

knows hyungwon, the linguistics major who gave him tips on studying another language

regularly invited to mark and jackson’s parties

modeled for art history major hongbin in his painting class

him and jin sometimes host the campus radio show together

he’s just,,,,, he’s just always someones friends and there for people and the center of attention - even when he isn’t even trying

he just shines bright because he’s always trying to be positive

even if he’s just busted his butt practicing for five hours, is wearing the SWEATIEST pair of leggings, and is running on iced coffee only

oh, big thing about him: as a broke college student he thinks he can survive on super high levels of sugar

eats essentially the following: chocolate, ice-cream, sugary coffee, soda

taeyong is so worried he’s going to die

you and ten are acquaintances, how you ask?

you and ten frequent college parties,,,,well like,,,,who doesn’t??? but here’s the thing about college parties: the drinks are all beer

and ten doesn’t like beer,,,,,,,,

so when people expect him to be tipsy, singing along to shinee’s ringdingdong, they only get one of the two. it’s the singing

now, don’t get me wrong - if there’s wine? champagne? fruity cocktails?????? ten is all done for it

and ends up with his shirt on backwards and a fake tattoo of a dragon on his cheek

but that’s only out in the city, the occasional meetup with friends for dinner

college parties,,,,,,,that’s johnny’s turf,,,,,,he’s the Beer boy

which makes ten - part of the sober patrol

you,,,,are also in the same boat. your friends are all fans of beer pong, keg stands, etc. and you just don’t have the taste for beer

that or maybe you just know you’re the last to get too wild and someone has to make sure everyone gets home safe

so you and ten have gotten used to doing the rounds. johnny teasingly refers to ten as the designated driver even tho ten’s never driving - he’s just dragging johnny out by the collar

your friends tease you just the same, affectionately calling you the parental figure when they’ve got their heads in the clouds

and on one or more occasions you and ten have found yourself out on the lawn near the dorms or standing above your giggling friends on the sidewalk curb

handing out water bottles (or pouring them ontop) to your friends, telling them that tomorrow there’s class - there’s work they gotta get their butts up and in bed

the most common place scene is ten with johnny, doyoung, and surprisingly taeil all slumped over one and other. ten shaking his head and going “who has a test tomorrow? all three of you? jesus-”

you find yourself right beside him, your own group of friends groaning and asking you to get them something for the headaches

ten and you share the same sigh, the same crossing your arms and going “why did you drink on a tuesday night” speeches

until it’s happened so many times that you see each other at the same party

and ten jokingly grins and goes “what’s up sober patrol”

and you’re like “not much, designated driver”

more than anything, it’s just silly banter between each other

you’re honestly surprised by the fact that ten manages to still be so energetic and magnetizing without participating in drinking

like he’ll still get up on tables and dance, he’ll still tell great jokes and be every bit as comfortable

even when people hand him cups, he passes them along and doesn’t let anything bother him from just having a good time

and still being able to take care of his friends when it’s over

one night, as your group of friends manages to not get TOO wild and you’re leaving with none of them leaning on you for support

you spot ten, crouched down in front of a well known senior

as you look closer you realize he’s the one everyone knows ,,,,, he’s the schools top dancer - accepted into a major company with a whole track list of performances

he’s slumped against the wall, rubbing his temples and ten seems to be trying to offer him water

which the older boy sluggishly takes from his hand and you walk over, asking if ten needs help

at first he just smiles and tells you it’s nothing,,,but the guy up close is obviously bigger - with broad shoulders and long legs

if ten tries to hoist him up,,,you know he’ll never be bale to do it by himself

so you go “i can help, really”

with a LOT of struggle you get the dude up, he leans most of his body weight on ten which doesn’t seem to bother ten as much as you guessed

although dancers are lean, you know they’re also toned

but you swat the image of ten’s muscular upper arms and legs from your mind and try to bare you brunt of the guys weight

by the grace of who knows what you get to the dorms, the guy’s bunk is on the top so you and ten watch in horror as he tries to barell his way up the stairs

at some point he tilts back and you and ten think he’s going to fall over

once he’s safely in bed, feet hanging off, ten throws a blanket up ontop

where it lands -- it doesn’t matter

ten just tells you that you’d two better get out of there before the floor RA does rounds

you both find yourselves, sweaty and tired, out on the campus grounds at 4 in the damn morning

and you think,,,,really being the sober friends isn’t worth it either - you have class at

and just when you’re sure ten’s going to tell you he’s gotta split he motions to the main dance building and goes

“i know a good place for some snacks and since it’s basically morning, wanna get an early breakfast?”

you’re shocked one; at the proposition to share breakfast with him but also two; tht he doesn’t want to go get a quick nap instead

either way it’s free food - but what’s more important is it’s ten,,,,,

and ever since you both started this whole weird in between of strangers-with-tipsy-friends thing going on,,,you’ve wanted to more about him

like seriously all you had so far was cute, dances,,,,,,,caring,,,,Cute

so with a small nod, you follow ten curiously into the building

the doors aren’t locked - ten explains that late night practice groups usually always forget to lock the door

you two end up in the kitchen of the teacher’s lounge and out of the mini-fridge ten pulls out two yogurts. handing one to you he opens a couple drawers and throws you an energy bar

“isn’t this,,,looting?”

ten shakes his head with a laugh “it’s not the teachers food, it’s snacks for students. people raid this place all the time.”

you feel a small tinge of guilt, but hey he’s the dance major here

so you unwrap the energy bar to take a bite

“i know the coffee machine works, but there’s only hazelnut flavor?”

you shrug and go that’s fine

ten grins and disappears toward the back of the kitchen

you look around, the desks are covered in pamphlets for different performances, there’s a stack of books on the history of different dance styles

someone’s got photos of alumni in elaborate, beautiful costumes tapped to their wall

and there are countless racks of CD’s, tangled wires from stereos, and what you assume are recordings of past choreography’s

it doesn’t look anything like any other departments office, but at the same time you see just how much the people who work there must love dance

when ten motions for you to come with him you can’t help but wonder,,,,where does that passion for this come from

getting the door open with his foot, ten uses his elbow to flick the lights of one of the studios on

the entire room is pretty empty - the mirrors go from the floor to the ceiling

and there’s only a computer in the corner on a standing desk which you assume is for music

setting your drinks and coffee down on the floor he jokes that you can’t spill anything - this floor is too hard to clean

you settle in with your legs crossed, ten sorta lays on his side with his arm propped under his head

and for a while it’s silent till ten goes “we deserve a day off from the sober patrol, we should get some good wine together or something.”

you laugh, but agree “beer is gross” you state and crinkle your nose

ten nods, taking a spoonful of yogurt and going “it tastes dry - it gets stuck in my throat. i could drink anything else, but not that.”

“i think college kids like it because it’s cheap.”

ten wags a finger and goes “i know a place where there’s bottles of wine for $12. kids just don’t have class these days”

you giggle and go “do you?”

ten raises an eyebrow, “oh you don’t even know”

it’s so natural around him, you guys spend the next two hours talking about the worse parties on campus, the horrible scheduling this semester, and ten impersonates the chem teacher you both had for core

even though you’re hanging out with him for real for the first time - it feels like you’ve known each other for years

“you should give me your number, just in case we need each other for more sober patrol missions”

ten suggests, sitting up and handing you his phone

“it’s at 8%, how hot”

“just enough time to get those digits”

he winks and you laugh, rolling your eyes

but just like that you and ten are in each other’s contacts. under the very creative name ‘sober patrol buddies’ with the ambulance emoji next to it

it’s all goofy and silly but ten suddenly goes “ive seen people abandone their friends at parties, not a lot of people are loyal like us.”

you nod slowly, but it’s true - college can really bring out the worst in people. the amount of times you’ve helped out random students is pretty high

ten catches your gaze and adds “loyalty is important to me, trust is something i don’t want to lose in people you know?”

it’s the most serious thing to come out of him since you met hi

but you somehow understand why that would mean so much for him. in dance, a lot of the time you have to trust the partners you’re with. the people who train with you and help you become better

you don’t say anything, but you go that ou just want to be the kind of friend whose there for people

and you hope those people will be there for you

ten leans over, patting the top of your head and going ‘ill be there, just call your sober patrol buddy”

in that moment, you assume he’s just being silly

that he means it, but in a friendly way

you don’t know that for ten, it’s something a bit more

not until weeks have gone by since you guys hungout like that - a party or two happens and you and ten see each other again

but you don’t hang out - not until you get a random text in the evening that’s from ten and it’s the wine emoji and question mark

and you’re like “are you inviting me or are you asking me if i can hook you up?”

ten just says he’s all set, you can come over if you want

you’re surprised when you see his dorm

it’s a little cluttered, but somehow feels really genuine to ten

with fairy lights, pictures of his family on his wall, and rows of dancing shoes and duffle bags full of training wear pilled near his desk

ten pulls something out of the corner of his bed

“is that the cheap wine you told me about?”

you joke and ten goes “cheap, but not that cheap.”

you sit down at his desk and ten opens the bottle

“i thought we should have a day where the sober patrol gets to have fun”

“inside you dorm,,,,,,,,?”

ten shrugs “it’s safer than t some frat house. we can get tipsy and critique twilight if you want, or oh - my fave - truth or date ft wine”

you laugh, but agree. there’s a nervous knot in your stomach because tbh this seems kinda like a stay-in date??

but you don’t know,,,,there’s no way ten feels that way about you ,,,, right??

you watch him pour some wine into a mug with your college’s logo on it. he passes you an identical mug and pours you some

the wine is red, which you like and makes you feel warm

“ok , truth or dare?”

you spin in his desk chair and go “,,,,,,dare?”

“i dare you to prank call my friend jaehyun”

“but he’s so sweet, he doesn’t deserve it”

ten taps his chin “you’re right lets go for the real demon,,,,,,joh-taeil.”

the game goes on for a bit, you almost finish the entire bottle when you go “truth” with a small hiccup

and ten goes “have you ever thought of me romantically?”

you drop your eyes to the floor, the embarrassment burning bright on your cheeks

“hmmm?”

ten hums, sitting upright on his bed

“,,,,,,,,,yes”

truth or dare has never been 100% of a real game to you - the amount of times you’ve lied playing it is countless but something pries you this time to just do it. say the truth

ten suddenly puts a hand on your knee and pulls you a bit so the desk chair slides you closer

“im gonna ask another one, truth or dare”

you presses your hand to your lips, “truth,,”

“is that the wine talking. or do you really like me.”

“i really like you”

ten doesn’t try to hold back the grin on his face, he doesn’t even try to hold back the “oh good, i was worried for a sec”

you both sit there,,,,you shell-shocked that you said that - well, admitted that

and ten basking in the happiness of knowing you like him, he goes “you can ask me”

“truth,,,,o,,or dare”

the words come out a little nervous and ten goes “truth.”

you know he expects you to ask him back, ‘do you like me too’, but you shift a little and go

“do you want to kiss me?”

“yes”

and just like that, ten let’s you lean in and his lips are soft - the mutual taste of wine lingers on them

he gently falls back, tugging you on top of him and you feel the knot in your stomach turn into a butterfly

but as ten’s hand cups your face, you stat thinking,,,,,,what if this is just the wine talking for him - do you really wanna do this right now - when neither of you are sober

you suddenly pull back, ten confusing lifts himself on his elbows and you go

“i,,,,,i want to do this,,,,but not like this,,,,”

you say the words in an almost hushed whisper, the thoughts that flash through your head have to do with everything you’ve ever seen or read about college

where if you pull out in the middle of a hookup- the other person will be hurt, angry, distraught

and you know you completely have the right to say no if you’re not feeling it 100%,,,,,but you also don’t want ten to stop liking you-

but ten makes all that wash away

he nods, that signature smile on his lips

“i understand, wanna just cuddle and watch a movie? im telling you - twilight is better with wine”

you giggle and moves so you’re laying beside him, arms pressed against each other and you go

“i think,,,,,,,horror movie would be better?”

ten scrunches up his face and goes “sure, but im going to be hiding and holding onto you for dear life, that cool?”

you nod, and ten gets up to find his laptop

for the rest of the time, you guys stay huddled under the blanket,,,,and everything is warm and fuzzy and ten doesn’t ever take things too far

just small kisses here and there and ten going

“the sober patrol is now the sober,,,,,couple??”

you must already know who the first person is that knows you’re dating,,,,,,,,,

well actuaally johnny is the /second/

because the first is the senior you and ten dragged home, he’d actually spotted you and ten on campus after ten had walked you to class and he’d went up to both of you to thank you

but to also beg you not to tell anyone about his state that night,,,,he was even like “ill put in a word for you a t my company” to ten but you and ten were like it’s fine LOL

he’d left with a “you guys are cute together” and you had turned cherry red as ten just shone like our first compliment babe we are gonna be the POWER couple soon you just wait and see

but yeah, after that it was johnny and oh,,,,,it was special

johnny, upon hearing ten introduce you as his s/o had just got the most happy look on his face - to the point where it was a lil goofy

and pulled you two into his arms like you guys,,,,you guys,,,,,you’re my favorites ok,,,

johnny gets dramatic ok

and ten, gets just as dramatic he was like johnny i honestly feel like they make me the best version of me and we’ve been on like one date

johnny: marriage-

ten: don’t say that. but also very very low key do say that jokes jokes

the rest of ten’s friends, and by friends i mean nct, are all really happy for him. they’re also happy that someone will be there to help ten deal with their tipsy butts and you’re like oh,,,i wish my friends get in over their heads too

which leads to nct being like we should all party together then

you and ten: oh god. our worst nightmare

ten: this is mark, he’s great because he doesn’t like drinking at all

the rest of ten’s friends, the entire damn campus, is also super happy for him

a lot of people start introducing themselves to you and asking you to hangout and stuff be cause anyone that dates ten has to be an awesome person

which you’re flattered but you’re like my boyfriends a celberity,,,

he’s even friends with amber?? JACKSON WANG???

ten is the kind of boyfriend who everyone assumes is going to take you clubbing, make you do things you’ve never imagined, and basically just be wild

which,,,yeah is something you guys do

because ten knows the nightlife of the town like the back of his hand , but you know he’s a hardworking dace major

sometimes he’s just tired and wants to be lazyi n the dorm with you

and both lively ten, and cuddly ten is perfect for you

but as you find out, after an evening of drinks with friends, ten can get LOUD

and i mean loud like singing along to karaoke at high volume, asking the DJ to play sons when the DJ is literally across the room, downing shots like his liver just doesn’t exist

dunks his whole body in the pool with his clothes on and pulls you in right after him

but it’s fun, being with him is exhilirating, but can also just be so romantic and safe

because even tipsy ten is still aware of boundaries and puts communication first

honestly ,,,,,there’s a point where you two are just eskimo kissing each other in the club and johnny is like “true love,,,,,”

but im not even gonna lie does ten grind on you and pop some hot dance moves out - yeah, he does and you love it

how can you not it’s ten like???

those nights, neither of you is on sober patrol because you both end up gripping onto each other for dear life and taeyong is the one to call the uber LOL

dance majors are super studious in their studies, as you learn with ten and his spanish minor

like he never misses a chance to practice and he’ll turn to you and go from “Eres la persona más bella que he visto,,,,” to “Dios mío, ¿que pasaría si le pinto el cabello naranja a Taeyong mientras duerme?”

if you understand spanish: you’re like thank you,,,but don’t do that to taeyong

if you don’t understand you’re just like ??? babe??? translate?? babe all i got was bella and taeyong what’s happening

i feel like ten is a big petname person , but also like personalized nicknames that are inside jokes

oh- he takes a lot of pics on his phone

most of them are selfies and the amount of time you’ve had to stop in the street, sip your coffee and reply to texts while he gets the perfect angle is hilarious

but also like it’s adorable, he takes pics of you - and they’re god. like totally candid quality

but also he’s like ‘look at my new dance tights - i could do a split’ and you try not to laugh in lecture because of the pics he sends

squishes your face

likes when you squish his face

practice for him can be super long and sometimes you’ll surprise him after with dinner and you’ll sit infront of the mirror and eat while other dance majors come in and out and try to steal the snacks you got ten

and he’s like swatting at them like mine,,,they’re mine,,,the snacks and my s/o

piggy backed you to class once because you were running late and didn’t even get a chance to brush your hair

like literally just got you on his back and he was off!

when you got to class he let you down and put his cap on your head and he was like “your look is complete, and none but me gets to see your cute bedhead”

you and him totally do the couple challenges that go viral on the internet because ten is just totally that boyfriend

you’ve done each others makeup blindfolded, you’ve tried to guess each others favorite things, played pranks on one and other, and just in general been cute as hell

everyone on campus wants u two to vlog

like so bad

ten runs that radioshow and when he really really likes a song he dedicates it to you before they play it

johnny: i know your s/o is texting you because you always get that dumb goffy look on your face

ten:you always have a dumb look on your face, it’s your face

johnny: im calling the police

ten stresses out a lot about auditions and you always have to stock up on his favorite ice-cream and come over and just tell him he’s gonna do fine

one of those nights, as you’re laying beside him and ten is telling you that he’s just,,,worked so hard what if it goes to waste

you go “you’re ten, nothing can stop you.”

he’d looked over at you, eyes softening and his lips pressing against yours

and it had felt so right in the moment ,, having his arms around you and you’d remembered what ten had said to you

about mutual trust,,,and just knowing people will be there for you

and you had let your hand rest on his neck, his lips against your collar and you just felt like you had to tell him

“ten, i trust you. forever.”

something had sparked in him, having your trust gave him the confidence

and it had been perfect, with marks left on both of you and giggling shyness afterwords as you ducked under the covers and ten had to tickle you to show yourself again

also just a comment, dancer’s body. that’s all i gotta say

you and ten have less time to always be on sober patrol because now you’ve got date nights instead of parties - but don’t get me wrong you guys still go out with friends

and you and ten still nag at your friends for forgetting that they have exams tomorrow or competitions and everyone is like it’s hard to be maD at you TWO when you’re SO CUTE together And im drunk

you attend one of ten’s performances and seeing him dance, you get it. you get that he belongs there and why he tries so damn hard

why he’ll keep practicing when everyone’s gone and keep trying to learn new techniques

and you’re so freaking proud

ten asks you one time, as you’re sitting at lunch, your friends surronding you and chattering away

he asks if you think he’ll make it

you just put your hands on both his cheeks and kiss him and go “yes. don’t doubt yourself”

he grins, pulling you closer and mumbling, “Mi vida seria un desastre sin ti.”

you and ten are dating but the amount of times you’ve both had to pull johnny out of some dorm with silly string in his hair and someones number scribbled on his cheek just indicates that you’re both the parents of this overgrown child

but it’s ok,,,,,,,because in the end you and ten have something undeniable - a connection that’s gonna last forever

you just can’t believe you found each other indirectly, literally, because of something you both don’t like : beer

“we should get matching t-shirts, and i want one to say ‘if lost please return to the best person on earth’ and the other one gets the ‘im the best person on earth’ shirt”

you look up at ten from your laptop and chew your lip

“that would work, but who gets the best person on earth shirt. we’re both pretty great”

“it’s interchangeable, we switch it up depending on how we feel.”

“deal”

“i love you”

“i love you too”

#nct scenarios #nct imagines #ten scenarios #ten imagines #chittaphon scenarios #chittaphon imagines #drinking/#nct u scenarios #nct u imagines #nct #ten #chittaphon #College!AU #this one is actually based on a couple i know lmao that met because they didn't like drinking on campus it's actually cute #if this disturbs anyone in anyway - please tell me so i can properly tag

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wanna-17 · 6 years

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kim jaehwan first meeting! AU

warning: just in case if you might be uncomfortable or against religion, i suggest not reading this as it has mentions

summary: in which you meet the guy with the sweet voice and a crazy laugh at youth group

length: 1.7k

a/n: i am back after 2 weeks i am so sorry...as you guys know i had finals for uni, that itself was stressful enough but then after my first exam i got really sick so i couldn’t bring myself to study or write or do anything so i’m really sorry. I FINALLY HAVE A SCENARIO FOR YOU GUYS YAY if you haven’t been to a youth group you can just imagine it as a social gathering where people play games and mingle but if you have i think we can all relate to wanting to meet the cute guy who plays guitar, sings and leads worship. its weird writing this bc im actually a youth leader HAHAHAH well this is something different to my other scenarios but i hope you guys enjoy it :)

so you’re a high school student and your church has recently had some issues so your family has been looking for a new church to join

so for the past month, you’ve literally been church hopping checking out different youth groups

and it was just hard to find one where you felt welcomed and really enjoyed it

so here you were, another friday comes around

and your parents have recently started going to a church saying that the service is really good so they encouraged you to check out the youth group which was on friday nights

and so you do

you’re in front of a surprising really modern looking church building

you took a deep breath and headed in nervously

you wandered around as it was pretty big inside and finally found the big hall where the youth group was to take place

when you entered you were greeted with loads of loud noise and energy and fairlylights decorated aestheticaly all over the hall

at the front of the room you could also see really professional looking experiments and you thought that the worship here would be really good

the room was also slightly dim creating a nice atmosphere

you were greeted by 3 youth leaders who had a welcome desk set up

they had name tags on; seongwoo, minhyun and sejeong

they all stood up and smiled brightly at you

“hello!!! welcome to our youth group!!!” said the girl named sejeong

“hi uh this is my first time here” you replied nervously

“thats so great we’re so happy you can join us!!” said seongwoo

“thanks” you replied as you started to be more comfortable around them as they were super friendly and welcoming

you made some small talk with the three youth leaders and you were surprised at how easygoing and chill they were as most of the past youth leaders you’d encountered weren’t as laidback and harder to talk to

they gave you a name tag to stick on your sweater and asked what grade you were in

you told them and they called over the other girls that were in your grade

they came over and were also really nice

you learned that their names were yoojung, somi, chungha and doyeon

yoojung and doyeon were from the same school and were good friends

somi also recently started coming to the youth group and chungha was introduced by doyeon

they were super lovely and you chatted with them and got to know them before the night officially began

the girls also pointed out which guys were in your grade

“there aren’t really any cute guys but they’re all really nice” said chungha as she pointed at a group of guys on the other side of the room

you weren’t that interested in boys atm so you were like meh

“oh jaehwan’s the cutest out of all the guys in our grade but he’s a little crazy” said somi

somi looked over at the group of boys “he’s not here yet he’s always running late”

you didn’t take much notice of what your new friends were saying about jaehwan as you were more focused on settling in

so the youth group night officially began with prayer etc. etc.

“ah jaehwan you’re late again” said minhyun who was the youth leader that was the mc

everyone burst into laughter and you turned around catching sight of a boy dumping his stuff at the back of the hall and you could only see his back view

you shrugged and focused to the front

“ok we’re going to play a game called the chair game..” said minhyun

you’d played it before so you were excited (basically its a game where everyone has a chair and its in a circle, the person in the middle doesn't have a chair and they have to say a statement e.g. “move if you have been overseas” and then everyone that has been overseas would have to move to another chair and the last person remaining would be in the middle and it continues by them saying another statement) idk if that makes sense feel free to message me if u didn’t get it and i’ll explain it more coherently lmao

the game started and it was pretty basic and fun and not too crazy

until.......

someone in the middle was like “move if you are wearing a jacket”

you were only wearing a sweater so you didn’t have to move but it was hilarious

bc 10 or so ppl were fighting for seats and when there were only 2 boys left fighting for one chair

they both rushed to it and one of them started laughing like a psychopath and his laugh echoed throughout the hall as he ran and tried to fight for the chair

you laughed along as you watched the poor boy with the crazy laugh determined to fight for the last seat

unfortuately he missed out and fell to the ground as the other boy claimed the seat in victory

you expected the crazy laughing boy to be pissed off or slightly annoyed but instead he had the brightest smile on his face while still laughing his head off

“that was a good one sewoon, i admit defeat” said the boy cheekily

you suddenly had newfound admiration for his sportsmanship and attitude

“that’s jaehwan,” whispered somi who was next to you

and when you looked at him, he definitely was a little bit cute

just as you were eyeing him (well everyone was as he was in the middle) he noticed you and made eye contact with you while smiling cheekily

“ok hmmmm....move if this is your first time at our youth group” said jaehwan

you quickly stood up trying to find a chair but you realised you were the only person that was new and jaehwan had sprinted to your chair claiming it as his

he smiled cheekily at you again and even though you were embarrassed his smile was actually really cute

so now you were standing in the middle trying to think of a statement

“WOOOOHOOOOO” cheered jaehwan “WELCOMEEEEEE” he said screamed in a high pitched voice

everyone else laughed and clapped encouraging you to not be shy and you eventually thought of something and the game went on

after several more rounds the game ended and it was time for the bible talk

you were a little distracted as you wondered why jaehwan had singled you out but in reality he just wanted to welcome you and make you more comfortable

plus at youth group he was known for being friends with everyone and taking care of the younger ones too

the talk was really good and encouraging and you learnt from it

compared to the other youth groups you’d checked out this was definitely had a great atmosphere and you were able to learn as well

then it was discussion groups

and then worship

before issues started arising at your old church you were actually on the worship team and played piano so you curious as to how this church’s worship team was like as the instruments at the front looked quite pricey

minhyun asked the band to come up and you noticed someone familiar go up....jaehwan??

“is that jaehwan?” you whispered to yoojung who was sitting next to you

she nodded, “yeah, he also has a really nice voice”

you nodded in curiousity as you eyed him go to the centre and take his guitar while standing in front of the microphone

the girl on the piano started and then jaehwan started to sing

and you were blown away

mostly because was this crazy loud guy with a psychopathic laugh really the same guy that had a voice like an angels?????????

his voice was so pure and beautiful and natural and you happily sang along

his voice was passionate and you could tell every word he sang he meant it with his heart

you were so mesmerised by his voice that you didn’t even realise the song ended already

you didn’t get to talk to jaehwan until youth group ended

it was when your parents came to pick you up and they were talking with another couple

you approached them and the couple started talking to you and asking you how you found it

they were mr and mrs kim

“oh btw have you met our son?” asked mrs kim

just as you were about to reply mr kim waved his hands

“JAEHWAN HERE”

you were shook bc the ppl your parents were talking to were jaehwan’s parents

you looked over and jaehwan was pouncing over with a backpack put on at the front and his guitar case swung over his shoulder on his bag y’all pause and take a moment to picture this HOW cUTE WOULD HE BE O M G

he looked like an adorable muffin and you couldn’t help but lowkey fawn over how squishy and cute he looked

“jaehwan have you met y/n? this is her first time here” said mrs kim

“not exactly” replied jaehwan and he turned to you smiling “hey i’m jaehwan nice to meet you”

he offered his hand to shake and it was funny bc he had his bag stuck to his chest lmao this boy

you gladly shook his hand and told him your name

the parents continued talking so you guys continued to talk

“by the way sorry if i made you feel a little uncomfortable during the game” said jaehwan

“nah its fine i enjoyed it” you replied which was true

“thats good to hear! i just wanted to make you feel welcome we haven’t had a new person in a while so it’s really refreshing and encouraging that you came” said jaehwan

you were honestly touched at his words

“thanks that did help! by the way you were really great at singing and playing the guitar” you complimented him

and you guys started talking about both your fave ccm songs and he learnt that you could play piano too

he made you promise to show him you playing the piano next time

you guys talked for a while and it was super comfortable

sooner than you hoped the parents said it was time to go home

“oh y/n the kims actually only live two blocks away from us so from now on we’ll be taking turns sending you two to youth group” said your mum

you and jaehwan smiled in response

you were happy bc that meant more time to get to know jaehwan

“bye y/n see you next week!!!!” said jaehwan

“see you jaehwan!!!!”

you knew you definitely wanted to stay at this youth group ^^

hope you guys enjoyed this !! 3 more to go get keen

other members: daehwi (x), sungwon (x), woojin (x), guanlin (x), jisung (x), jinyoung (x), daniel (x)

masterlist: (x)

#wanna one #wanna one scenarios #wanna one imagines #kim jaehwan scenarios #kim jaehwan imagines #jaehwan imagines #kim jaehwan #jaehwan #produce 101 imagines #produce 101 scenarios #produce 101 season 2 #p101 s2 #wanna one jaehwan #kpop scenarios #wanna one imagine #wanna one scenario #kim jaehwan reactions

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madokasoratsugu · 7 years

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henlo!! here’s a complied post of unused fic ideas/fic tidbits for “a place for the sun to return” that @yuerise very kindly requested for on ao3 !!

QUICK WARNING: this pretty much spoils the entire fic ! if you haven’t read it yet and don’t want spoilers press J on your keyboard or scroll real quick if you’re on mobile aha :”DD

unused ideas

little known fact: the fic was initially going to be written from Takumi’s perspective ! it was supposed to be a 2-3k word fic, focusing on the last reincarnation they had together before Souma became human. It was to be set in a modern university AU, with Takumi as our local college senior struggling to come to terms with the fact that a literal, actual God has presented himself before him and is apparently in deep love. While finals are coming up. The fic was originally supposed to be a lot more light hearted, with a little slapstick comedy surrounding the duo’s shenanigans in Takumi’s cramped apartment and a lot more Isami involvement. In fact, Isami was initially planned to play the ‘love advisor’ role instead of Alice :”)) The idea never took off from my mind (i s2g i thought i wrote down the intro but it turns out it was all in my head weeps) simply because...it didn’t Feel right? it didn’t really feel like a proper sequel/idea, although writing about it now makes me want to do this version HAHA :”D

one of the scrapped reincarnation scenarios was mobster!Takumi LMAO. It was a fun idea I entertained for a bit bc it’d add a nice bit of contrast, you know? but I got the idea after nearly finishing the entire fic and there were...certain elements that were already written that I didn’t want to remove/sacrifice if I replaced one scenario with another. I still feel it’s a pity I never used this plot point, since it would have been an incredibly fun reincarnation to explore, considering how different it is from the rest :”)) It would also have been a neat challenge for my writing, but ah well. another idea for another day, I guess uvu

this is my Favourite unused idea for how absolutely shitty it would have been in the actual fic - a bad end. the happy ending? yeah, it was planned from the beginning - in fact, even before writing the fic i Knew. there had to be a happy end. but there was another ending I thought of (obviously a bad one) - in which Takumi is the soul that gets chosen to become the next Sun God and it’s an endless loop of despair and god-mortal love. if this had been the actual end, what a shit move that would have been. because a) it’s cliche, and the Bad kind imo. im just letting them suffer pointlessly for nothing. it does nothing for the plot or emotional value tbqh imo. b) there’s zero, zlich, nada satisfaction in that ending. kinda like I brought you for this entire 12k word rollercoaster ride that ends with flinging you off the cliff. so yeah. it was a fun idea, but definitely not one i Ever considered to be an actual, proper end to the fic. like how fucked up would that have been lmao.

fic tidbits

none of the other shokugeki characters were actually planned to appear (apart from our main duo) ! they just slipped themselves into the fic and im really pleased with how they did, tbqh. my favourite turnout is Akira the Moon God. I kinda wish I could have written him more, lmao.

you know how the original prequel fic had parenthesis ( ) after every scenario or so? the sequel fic was supposed to have the same format to a T, but i skewed with it and messed around till it wasn’t...

adding on, the ( ) were supposed to contain Takumi’s POV in the initial plan ! but I later decided that that kinda took away the ~mystery~ and ~unknown uncertainty~ that Souma is going through so I didn’t ;v;; here’s a line that was written with this idea in mind though ! (4th reincarnation based) (when he wakens, the sun god is already there unblinking, unmoving he raises an arm and this time, does not drop it. cards his fingers through red smiles through the fracturing dreams (of cloth of music of lost love - he may only see pieces but they are enough) that cling to his lashes like the tears not his that threaten to fall ‘good morning’)

actually, the whole “God falls in love with a mortal” fic idea was jumping off another drafted soutaku fic that i may or may not ever finish, with mermaid/sea god!Takumi and fisherman!Souma :”)) I had some really nice lines written down, but never had a concrete plot for it OTL. here’s my favourite lines from the draft ! “You’re a fish.” “I am a God! How dare you behave so insole-” “You’re a fish.” The merman’s shrill screams spike in pitch.

...........I really want to write a prequel to the prequel (prequelception) about Sun God Souma and Moon God Akira. maybe someday. maybe.

aand that’s pretty much all I can remember for now ! it should cover most (if not all lmao) of extra trivia on the fic !! I hope yall like this kinda thing lmao bc it was hella fun to do :”))

#soutaku #shokugeki no soma #bluh bluh text #this turned out. long.#long post

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glitchborn · 7 years

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GLITCH SATAN’S RP PLOTTING CHEAT-SHEET

Want new-and-exciting plots for your character? Long to reach out to more of your followers, but don’t know where to start? Fear not! Fill out this form and give your RP partners both present and future all the of juicyjumping off points they need to help you get your characters acquainted.

Be sure to tag the players whose characters YOU want more cues to interact with, and repost, don’t reblog!Feel free to add or remove sections as you see fit. Template here.

Tagged by: @pxgtails ( Thank you deary! )

Mun name: Mem OOC Contact: IM or Discord ( Osneaka the Sneaky #5411 )

Who the heck is my muse anyway:

A blast from the past and a culmination of everyone’s favorite plus plenty of lesser known , and modern glitches from the Pokemon games , all wrapped into one neat , almost eldritch-y package and labeled ‘MissingNo.’. Essentially the personification ( /pokefication ) of everything that’s ever gone wrong with your save file . If you want to go a bit deeper into how their existence is placed into actual lore? They are the rather aloof and comparatively freshly-aware and weak antithesis of Arceus ( hence the super serious nickname ‘Glitch Satan’ ). It’s not a ‘balance’ thing , they haven’t been poking holes in reality for a super long time in the name of natural order or anything of that sort . They’re just a glitch in the whole dealio . tldr; Arceus created the universe? MissingNo. messes their creation up and coughs inconspicuously .

Points of interest:

For the standard form they take on this blog :

- They basically embody the ‘popular image’ of androgyny . - They are very expressive with their face . Maybe too expressive , it can make them appear disingenuous . Almost like they have an outsider’s knowledge of how society expects to communicate or something . - Try not to leave electronics around them ? - Or anything really . But especially electronics . - Oh , and Pokemon eggs . Keep those away too unless you want them to turn into a booster pack of possibilities . - They are fascinated by very objective ideals ( the ideas of fate , miracles , justice , revenge , etc. ) and use them in conversation as though they aren’t weirdly heavy concepts to invoke out of nowhere . - They can create temporary Pokemon in order to pose as a trainer , but they get pretty glitchy and unstable after a short while . You probably won’t ever find them with the same team twice . - Really it’s difficult to list all the ways they can draw attention to themselves . Sometimes if they aren’t paying enough attention reality just starts to get weird around them in general . - Flawless hair tho . Plus point .

What they’ve been up to recently:

- Main verse has them wandering about , sticking their nose into other people’s mostly-mundane business , often making it slightly less mundane . They try not to do anything too dramatic anymore , because it makes a certain Space & Time duo grumpy . They blend in pretty well as a human if they don’t draw a spotlight on themselves for too long though , given that they have to do the work if they want to keep their current form alive . - Alternate verses ( Pokemon setting or otherwise ) can see them almost anywhere with any great number of reasons . At their core , they simply follow the path that seems most interesting . ‘ Interesting ’ comes in all shapes and sizes and also moral compunctions . Since killing MissingNo. essentially just counts as pressing a soft reset button , there’s hardly a limitation on where or when they might show up , and what form they might take when they do .

Where to find them:

- Often in places with lots of people and Pokemon , but sorta off to the side . They observe , sometimes mess with things a bit , and currently enjoy simply playing at being human to the extent that they are able because it leads to interesting enough encounters all on its own . - People that catch their attention will often get to suffer being drawn into a sudden ( often bizarre ) discussion as though they’d been holding a conversation already for hours . - So basically MissingNo. will often find you .

Current plans:

- Just some vague ideas for AUs. Nothing really set in stone for now \(’o’)/ I’m mostly just focused on establishing their character with enough clarity to make them engaging and fun to interact with !

Desired interactions:

- All of them. - But I’d really love to see someone essentially take them under their wing in a positive way , and help fill in the gaps of their aimlessness . Push them a little out of the ‘chaotic neutral’ territory and into the ‘chaotic good’ one maybe lol. They are aloof and don’t really emotionally invest in individual people , but that’s just because they haven’t had a reason to yet ! - And on the other end of things, I’d love to see them end up with the wrong crowd as well . They might not be easy to completely control , but they are not especially difficult to influence with the premise of entertainment . And they have the potential to be very destructive . I can see them being an appealing - albeit dangerous - tool to have at ones disposal , especially with more experience and direction .

Offered interactions:

- Ever want to explore how your character would react when things just don’t work the way they’re supposed to ? And by things I mean time , space , and the kitchen sink ? Stop on by . - Alternatively you can give them an item and they might give you 128 back . - They’re an unstably powerful , reality-altering entity taking the form of a human being because it’s ‘fun’. Have your muse challenge them to a battle , get them both drunk at a bar , have them destroy a city for your character , let them crash your muse’s wedding , teach them to knit . Really the world’s the limit .

Current open post/s:

*will smith poses @ this open tag*

Anything else?:

- Zero is agender and entirely pronoun indifferent . While I use they/them and it/its for them most of the time, I truly and honestly do not mind if you or your character refer to them otherwise . If your muse asks , Zero will have no preference or just say what first pops up in their head ( i.e. my own whim at the time ) . - If your character is the sort to be especially in-tune with what is or isn’t ‘natural’ , or you just feel like they would see through Zero’s ‘plain old human routine’ to any degree from the get-go , don’t hesitate to make it happen ! I figure they pass okay as just an odd , somewhat eccentric character to the average person who barely spends any time with them , but that doesn’t have to be the case with your muse ! - I imagine the fact that this character is basically an OC, and a rather powerful one , can be pretty off-putting . I mean , a character that ‘glitches reality’ is obviously a pretty extreme scope of strength ( as I think makes sense for what MissingNo. and other glitches do ) , but while I’d be excited to explore that on its own , writer's perogative means the primary verse for this blog is centered around Zero’s desire to find fulfillment and where they fit in the world , not like . . . puppet string your characters for the heck of it or something . I'm very ware of the lines between having a powerful character be powerful , and god-moding someone else's roleplaying experience . So don’t be scared of interacting with them . Use their reality-breaking problem for fun ! - On that note , Zero is physically scrawny and pathetic and also not very good at Pokemon battling. Feel free to kick them in the shin and call them a nerd. - Both mun and muse are giant memes and probably will not bite.

Tagging: ( i feel like a lot of people have done this before so I’m gonna tag... a bunch of people in hopes of finding some that haven’t lol ) @erromes / @materxnatura , @undinaes / @resonata , @rocketbcss , @yunafied , @dfndr , @galrannoodle , @zelotae , @judaswasaliar , @hippestbarista , @youmaythinkyouknowme , @adventson , and also you !

#[ feel free to kick me in the shin and call me a nerd too ]#░ ( ᴵᵗ'ˢ ᵇᵉʰⁱⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵘᶜᵏ ⁿᵉᵃʳ ᵗʰᵉ ˢ.ˢ. ᴬⁿⁿᵉ ) . ooc #░ ( ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃᶜᵏᵘᵖ ᵐᵉᵐᵒʳʸ ᴵˢ ᵈᵃᵐᵃᵍᵉᵈ ) . headcanon

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