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gammaraydeath · 2 months
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take my face and show me what for
the drop zone is hot.... a kiss, for luck. late valentine's day pic 🥰
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they're embarrassing
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emtrobarasalaplatja3 · 3 months
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whatlovelybones-if · 4 months
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"the screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain" THE WHAT?! YOU DARE AVERY??? AND WTF J???
What would happen if MC and J were about to kiss, but MC suddenly stopped and just apathetically stared at them and said that they resented them for not being their first kiss, and just left? 😂😂
(Also, did MC have a some sort of relationship before the story began, or is that left for headcannon?)
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it started with a simple statement.
“i won’t be riding back with you today,” J said.
you didn’t mind, not really. of course, you used to take every opportunity to spend time with them, but you could understand that they had their own life and sometimes their plans didn’t line up with yours.
“anything special you got planned?” you joked while closing your school locker, but you feel your insides wither and shrivel like a crumpled flower when they give you the actual reason.
“avery wanted to take me home today,” J said, shrugging like it wasn’t a big deal but the embarrassed pink on their cheeks give them away.
you had a feeling whatever was going to happen today, you wouldn’t be liking it at all. on top of that, J was acting weird as hell. not to mention that this avery person had been someone they’d been weirdly close the past couple of days.
you also happen to know that avery lived on the other side of town, completely off the route you and J took to get home every day. avery wasn’t just giving them a ride; it was something else. the more you thought about it, the more it sounded like a date. a motherfucking date.
you felt your heart starting to weigh three times heavier as you forced a smile and said, “oh, sure, that’s fine.” and then, before you could stop yourself, you found yourself stupidly asking, “so did they ask you out on a date or something?”
to save yourself the embarrassment and act nonchalant, you find yourself ruffling their hair slightly. if J noticed that you were forcing it, they didn’t let it show. instead they just laughed nervously, trying to fix their hair, and said, “actually, i was the one who ended up asking them out.”
wonderful. you wanted to scream, but you managed to give them the fakest smile you could. “i’m so happy for you.”
J picked up on the hint that maybe you weren’t feeling as happy as you’re saying you are because they asked, “are you alright, teddy?”
that nickname hurts even more now as you nod, “of course, why wouldn’t i be?”
one of J’s love languages has always been physical touch and everything just gets a lot more complicated; their hand on your back is warm, the inky dark eyes that stare back at you are kind and worried, the full pink lips that you wish to kiss look so inviting. they smell the same as always: leather, strawberries, spearmint, and marlboro red smoke masked by a fancy cologne/perfume.
“did i do something wrong?” J asks, looking like a kicked puppy.
you can’t stand it. the concerned look on J’s face as they ask you what’s wrong when everything is wrong right now. it’s wrong that they can’t see how much you love them. it’s wrong that they can’t see how loving them has become second nature for you. it’s wrong that they can’t see how you don’t want to be just their best friend.
knowing them, you know your best friend is probably imagining a thousand different scenarios of how they must’ve hurt you. but you know that they didn’t hurt you, they could never do that, at least not intentionally.
then you do it. you actually do it. one of the stupidest things you have ever done in your 15 years of existence.
you leaned in and kissed them.
the look on J’s face makes you wanna crawl into your own skin and die. their body had tensed up, their lips frozen open, parted but not uttering a sound. all of that was enough to tell you that it was fucking mistake. so you do the only thing that made sense to you at that moment: you turn and run outside like a fucking coward.
time seemed to slow down, each second stretching impossibly beyond normal. the only sound that could be heard was the rain. heavy, rhythmic, and coming down without pause. you don’t even feel the chill setting in as your whole body burns with the shame of what you did and the image of J’s reaction only makes your skin crawl more.
stupid, stupid, stupid!
you run across the parking lot to get to your car and book the hell out of the school campus. you utter a loud curse when you check your pockets and realise you left your car keys in your locker.
you’re soaked to the bone and you aim a swift kick at your car; panting like you just ran a marathon, hair sticking to your neck and cheeks, heavy breathing pushing your chest up and down, your face wet from both the rain and your tears.
tears? no, you’re not wrong, you can feel the saltiness mixing up with the rain and pouring down your face. you haven’t cried in forever. at least not in a genuine way.
why in the world did it have to J of all people that you had to fall for? they had been your best friend since you were kids, always a constant and comforting presence in your life. almost a decade of friendship down the drain because of your stupid feelings. it wasn’t worth it at all to lose your best friend like this.
your best friend who’s now calling your name. a yell in the distance muffled by the sound of the rain and of your breaking heart. your breath hitches but you ignore them. there’s no way you can face them, not right now.
“for god’s sake, you can’t just kiss me and walk away! hey!” J yells out.
“go away, J! i really don’t want to talk to you right now.”
they catch up to you, refusing to let you run off again. “and why is that, hm?”
“i don’t know!” you answer, throwing up your hands in exasperation. “i’m ignoring you right now.”
“well,” J continues to stubbornly come closer, “i am ignoring the fact that you’re ignoring me.”
you give them a glare. “that’s not how it works.”
J matches your challenging glare. “fine then. tell me why you kissed me and i will leave you alone.”
“i kissed you because i love you, you daft dumbo!” you nearly yell, frustrated beyond reason. ignoring the dumbfounded look on J’s face, you continue, “i’ve loved you ever since we were kids. i love your eyes and how they sparkle like stars when you’re talking about music. i love your voice and how it soothes me whenever i’m having a hard time. i love how you know me and know exactly what to say to make me feel better whenever and wherever. i just love you so much and i cannot stand the thought of you with avery. i will get over this though, J, just give me some ti—”
in a heartbeat, they lean in and their lips are on yours. you can’t help the gasp which slips out of your mouth, too surprised, too tense, and J holds your face dearly like you’re something precious, pressing your lips and body against theirs with something akin to desperation. both of you so entirely soaked from the rain, so entirely frightened, so entirely in love.
when the kiss ends, it’s because both of you are completely out of breath. J doesn’t let the space between the two of you grow any further, though. they instead press themselves further against you, your bodies fitting like perfect puzzle pieces.
“don’t get over me,” they plead, the taste of strawberry in your mouth, forehead against yours, dark eyes fluttering close. “don’t ever get over me.”
“b-but,” you stutter, head still spinning, “what about avery?”
J groans, following it up with a chuckle. “one date and i think even they’d be able to see it.”
“see what?”
“how you are the one i’m in love with.”
before you can even process what they just said, they lean in again to seal it with a kiss.
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zico-if · 2 months
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how would the ROs react if a very grumpy/angry MC (obv traumatised lil baby) one day like genuinely laughed
Ilya:
It's such a small little thing, yet they can't help but be completely entranced by the sound of your voice. They find themselves staring at you, stunned into a silence that doesn't break until you turn to look at them with a puzzled look and blurt out a short "what?"
It's then a gentle smile breaks across their face, wider than anything you've ever seen with a happiness twinkling in their eyes that stems just from that simple noise.
"Nothing," they reply, burning the sound of your laughter to their memory. They'd like to hear it again, if you'd let them.
Vira:
She pauses her motion, stilling her hands when she hears you laugh. She turns to look at you, tilting her head slightly to the side. "Did you...just laugh?" She questions, like she's uncertain if she heard it correctly.
"Yes?" you answer.
"Mm. I see," she says, satisfied with the answer and turns back to doing whatever it was she was doing, a faint and subtle smile gracing her lips. You don't fail to notice that her gaze seems to fall on you every now and then, as if hoping to catch you in the act of laughing.
Aurius:
Almost immediately, Aurius snaps his gaze towards the source of the sound. "You laughed," he points out, not bothering to hide the childlike smile on his face.
You blink at him. "I...did," you confirm, schooling your face back to a natural neutrality.
His smile never wavers. He looks at you as if you're a dream made reality. "It's truly a lovely sound," he confesses. "Perhaps one of my favourites." He'd never heard you laugh like that before. And oh how so euphoric it is to hear you do so.
Rhian:
When they hear you laugh, their eyes widen so much that it looks almost comical and in an instant, they'd wish that they'd been able to record that moment so they could reply it over and over. Suddenly, it becomes all that they can think of: hearing that sound again. That warm genuine laughter. "Could you do that again?" They ask.
"Hm? Do what?"
"That sound you just made. The laughter. I'd like to hear it again...please?" they ask, even adding a please to sound polite. Just once more. Even if it takes them a hundred tries to make you laugh, they only need to hear it just once more, because who would've thought that such a simple sound could bring them to their knees just like that.
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hanasnx · 1 month
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well i’ve had a little cheating fantasy about him rolling around in my head for the past few days, it’s really stuck in there too. baby daddy jason who won’t let you move on, who’ll make sure you remember exactly why you got knocked up in the first place. just a thought 😇
i really only led with him to get your attention, it’s my gateway to making out and cookies. btw do u have a specific kind u like? i live in an ingredient household, i can make anything your heart desires
i like the idea of a cheating thing bcos i love infidelity fantasies. the way i see it i adore it when exes like baby daddies/mommas and husbands/wives still kiss on the lips even tho they’re with other people. i would see that in 90s media a lot. like that person that you’ve been with for so many years has sanction over such a small part of you that’s still reserved for such a small select few. it’s so sacred to me. baby daddy jason todd sleeps at your place bcos he’s more than just your ex. he’s the father of your child, the guy you got so close to marrying whether it was out of obligation or love. he sleeps in your bed because that’s just how it is. it’s not like y’all do anything really. much. he kisses your lips hello and goodbye like he’s still dating you. wolf whistles at you and hits on you like he didn’t put a baby in you a couple years ago.
say you’re in a committed relationship, you’re finally moving on from jason todd. but he somehow convinces you that fucking lies in the realm of what he can still plausibly do. and you’re so thirsty for a drop of his dick that you lie to yourself and say yes. ofc jason can fuck you and it doesn’t count as cheating. that’s just how it is. and it might be a secret you keep with you up until the end of that commitment relationship or it might not. but damn it keeps jason coming back.
anyways. i like molasses sugar cookies or white chocolate macadamia nut the best but i’m not rly a dessert person.
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ofwinterandspring · 1 month
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THE REGENT / THE UNCLE
When Segal Moriel heard of his sister's demise at the hands of Levanmount, he knew he would do anything to protect and avenge the Moriel family name. And he did. He made waste of the Levan royal bloodline and forced its people under Aesian rule. That was ten years ago. Still, the Levan's want their sovereign, but how safe can it be to crown the Heir when he's spent those same ten years fighting insurrections.
charismatic ✘ shrewd ✘ proud ✘ trustful ✘ resentful
THE COUSIN / THE SCIENTIST
Although Rochlin Moriel's father preferred he'd locked himself in his lab than make a mockery of their family name. His father's disdain has not stopped the Heir from granting him all their support. With the looming war and stories of a deadly prophecy soon to unfold, he's ding all he can short of taking the throne, to help the Heir see another day.
loyal ✘ resourceful ✘ diplomatic ✘ persuasive ✘ grounded
THE HEIR'S GUARDIAN
Yardane Zered, better known as Dane, had barely been twenty-seven when he made an oath that if anything should happen to Aerben, his best friend and captain, he would take on the responsibility as legal guardian of Aerben's child. Dane never got to ask why Aerben thought him capable of raising a child. Or why Aerben had chosen to go on a trip that he'd never return from. All Dane knew was that he had a promise to keep and a child to raise and protect.
cynical ✘ stubborn ✘ diligent ✘ wise ✘ gentle
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THE ASSASSIN
Santana Dur, a charming and witty barmaid most days. No one would guess that she was the same assassin many believed to be the demon from the woods. And she would have kept her anonymity had she not attempted to rob a curious and heavily disguised Heir out of sheer boredom. So maybe she gains a secret she can leverage at any moment's notice, but what good would it be when the Heir offers her gold and silver in exchange for her services.
unpredictable ✘ secretive ✘ fearless ✘ arrogant ✘ blunt
THE GUARDS / THE TWINS
The inside joke between the Riders is that Aymel and Lyron Dur must have shared a womb and have been lied to by their mothers. Because no matter what, it seems that the two can never be separated from each other for very long. Where they find one, the other is not far behind. Unfortunately, meeting the two can only mean one thing and that's imminent death. As guards to the Heir, they take their job seriously. Now, if anyone cares to even whisper of the things these two get up to at night rest assure that they will cease to exist.
intelligent ✘ daring ✘ flirtatious ✘ mischievous ✘ dramatic personable ✘ reliable ✘ genial ✘ charitable ✘ thorough
THE STORYKEEPER [THE SEER]
No one seems to know much about Zephan Caeth, the bard who loitered Aesian roads and caught the sights of their Heir, earning themselves the official title of Storykeeper of the Lands. All anyone knows is that whenever they play their oud, a truth is unveiled and little can be done to anticipate the lies it will break. They're a menace to all who wish to be ignorant and it's no surprise why the Aesian's are taken to them.
insightful ✘ artistic ✘ guarded ✘ diplomatic ✘ skeptical
THE GUARDIAN OF RILCHANAR
In what seemed to be a matter of seconds, Vyath Lya and their ward were stripped from their title and escorted to the borders of their city with no chance of return. Having pledged an oath should have saved them both. But, their friend refused to be silenced. So they followed their friend into the brume knowing that they would never find their way back. And what did it matter? All Vyath cared about was figuring out how they'd be allowed back in.
strong-willed ✘ loyal ✘ confident ✘ stubborn ✘ rational
MASTER BLACKSMITH OF NERILLIS
As one of the few Master Blacksmiths of Nerillis, Ivar Gailion knew he would never see the world outside the great caves. With responsibilities like keeping the Eternal fires from burning out, an honor bestowed on few, he should have lived his Immortal life passing on his gift to his apprentice. And somehow by doing just that, he finds himself leaving the caves behind, headed on a nameless journey with his closest friends— the ungifted apprentice who came to them several years ago.
compassionate ✘ dependable ✘ patient ✘ hearty ✘ tactful
SON OF RO [ACOLYTE]
Fievel Ro, wasn't in a place to question Ro's plan. If Ro thought that they best served as the Regent's hired protection, than they'd do just that. And, what was there to question when they were paid handsomely for it? Everything they ever wanted was at the tips of their fingers. So why was it that despite Ro's strict orders to stay away from the Heir, they couldn't stay away?
clever ✘ seductive ✘ self-indulgent ✘ reserved ✘ unreliable
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tosahobi-if · 24 days
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rip mc u woulda loved the homoeroticism of cannibalism and its use as a metaphor for both desire and devotion
who says they can’t experience that now
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wolfsetfree-if · 3 months
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What would be the reaction of the pack if MC was not an adult, but a pup held captive by the Djinn? Given how protective werewolves are to their pups, I doubt that the Béla would have been as outwardly calm as they are shown in the demo.
Can we see a little bit of the thoughts of some of the pack members?
I think from Bela's pov you can see that their cool demeanor with the djinn master was mostly hiding fury/horror/disgust. They knew they were just three werewolves in a lair full of djinns, and that immediately going to fight would not benefit MC, probably.
However.
If the djinns had dared to capture and contain a pup, none of the werewolves present, Bela Heva and Devine, would have been able to hold back for even one second. They'd have lunged for the djinn master's jugular immediately, Heva shielding the pup and Devine biting through the other djinns.
They would have sustained some injuries, perhaps even serious ones, seen the huge numbers of djinns, and how they are equipped with some silver, but they wouldn't have left before wiping put the whole clan. But at any cost they would have left with the pup.
That wouldn't have been rational thinking for any of them. Any kind of werewolf, not counting their role, would have been unable to resist the immense rage at the sight of a captured pup. Even worse if the pup was wailing/whining in fear or pain.
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bacchanal-if · 3 months
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Oooooo I feel like E would be pissed even before they meet MC if they heard MC's father call them, "undesirable."
Is MC feeling undesirable due to their own insecurities or their fathers words going to come up?
Edith and Edward would be murderous. Actually, I really should add the option to bring this up in their first conversation. For now I think any insecurities about their father's words are up to headcanon? I specifically kept it vague in that scene, but considering the MC's upbringing and the loss of their only friend it wouldn't be surprising for them to have a warped perspective of themself. It's not a bad idea to explore the possibilities!
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clonehub · 5 months
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silly goofy besties [ID in ALT]
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burning-academia-if · 23 hours
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Morningsssssss!!! (If it's even morning for you.. sure k.. way to assume shit Liz 🤦‍♀️)
I hope you had a very very lovely weekend.
I'm so glad to see all these notifications pop up from you! Even the ones where i know you're gonna make me regret romancing Rooks stubborn ass!
Why do i always go for the tough ROs?? Is it masochism..prolly.
I will still probably come and shout in your asks anyway about how sad you make me (and how much i love it)
Onto my ask. Sorry. I ramble you know this by now. 🫣
School formal time!!!! ✨️ not at all because i got roped in to plan the 7th grade formal at all!
But if MC was too afraid of rejection to ask out an RO to a school dance to their face and instead just slipped them a sweet note with a yes no check box and just walked away right after giving it to them. What would they do?
(Queue lars throwing my fucking note away) 😭😒
It is the opposite of morning for me actually, I'm about to go to bed! Also yeah, this weekend was unexpectedly busy lol. I'm surprised I managed to keep up with everything! Also this is giving BA: teen drama edition so let's pretend this is high school
Rook: He notices you slipped something to him, and he knows what it is. He waits until he's alone to open it up, frowning to himself. Is it better to lie and say he lost it? He can't imagine rejecting you, but he can't imagine this either. He takes a breath and crumples it up. When he sees you next, he apologizes for 'losing it' and asks what was in it, knowing you're too shy to answer
Beck: He also knows what it is, but he waits for the right time to give it back to you. He writes a big 'X' on 'yes' and catches you at a time the both you will be alone. He hands it back, voice soft, "I'll pick you up at 6?" His eyes are twinkling
Rhea: When she sees what it is, she doesn't want to wait. She quickly scribbles in the yes box and rushes after you. When she sees you, she quickly calls out to you, and takes your hand. She presses the note into it, and gives you a bright smile. "I'd love to go to the dance with you."
Zoe: This catches them off guard, but they find it really cute? They're nervous all day, but in a giddy kind of way, and by the time they finally meet up with you their nerves are frayed. They manage to get it together enough to mark yes and slip it back into your locker
Lars: He frowns at it, before folding it back up and putting it back in his bag. When he sees you next he unfolds it and shows it back to you, unmarked. "Really, a note?" When you try to stammer your way out of it, he crumbles it up. "You have better choices then a burn out. If you're serious though, ask me later to my face."
???: They laugh softly to themselves when they see the note. Later, when you're walking down the hall, you feel a tug as they pull you into an empty classroom, like a secret rendezvous. They're so close to you, close enough to slip the note into your bag or your pocket. "I thought I'd return this." They pull away and walk back out into the hall. When you pull at the note, you see the 'yes' has been filled with a heart.
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gammaraydeath · 2 months
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canoodling on the job... don't you have a galaxy to save or smth
edi at the main battery terminal like
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emtrobarasalaplatja3 · 2 months
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whatlovelybones-if · 4 months
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Aww why did J even date Avery they didn't like them that much ☹️ Should've just waited for me instead
three main reasons:
J wanted to ‘get over’ the MC because they never thought they’d ever like them back.
avery had similar physical features as the MC: almost the same eye colour, similar hair colour and style, pretty accurate skin tone, etc.
J has already a very low self-esteem—thanks to their parents’ constant pressure throughout their childhood—so for a long time they believed that they deserved less than MC. thus, they eventually settled for avery in high school.
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thescarsilivewith-if · 10 months
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MC: *showing a normal amount of kindness, respect and empathy toward their new spouse*
Naja: i am going to dedicate my life to you
Me: 😭
I think only few, the Monarch more than all other, can understand the extent of Naja's devotion. When Naja was left, after MC was captured, they were not the Consort anymore but the spouse of a sovereign that was just overthrown and betrayed.
They had no status, no one by their side, nohing bejond the clothes they had on themselves. And for years, in their desperate search for the Monarch, Naja was utterly alone against slavers and a reign governed by corrupted yarls and cruel government officials.
Years and years spent with a barely there amount of hope. Spent in pain, desperation but also blind determination to survive and get their spouse back. Not to have them on the throne again, but to return the kindness of being looked after and cared for once years back.
And yes, Naja did all that specifically because the Monarch was the only person in all their life to ever treat them with care and basic consideration.
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mata-aetara-if · 2 months
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Talking about boba tea, what would the ros boba orders be?
i love this question so much !!!
i'll answer this like i was ordering from my local boba tea place ~
Asahi: taro milk tea, boba topping, regular sugar, regular ice
Niko: passionfruit green tea, boba & coconut jelly topping, regular sugar, little ice
Shikako: jasmine green tea, honey jelly topping, half sugar, regular ice
Inoru: coffee milk tea, boba & oreo crumbs topping, regular sugar, no ice
Rona: lemon black tea, boba topping, regular sugar, regular ice
Jun: milk tea, boba topping, regular sugar, extra ice
Chai: milk green tea, taro boba topping, extra sugar, regular ice
Mokoto: taro milk tea, boba & oreo crumbs topping, extra sugar, little ice
Ryoku: honey lemonade, aloe vera topping, regular sugar, regular ice
Kougetsu: pineapple green tea, pineapple jelly & coconut jelly topping, extra sugar, little ice
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