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#eeeee I love this sooo much!
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May 18th... HOUSE OF THE RISING SUN DAY!! 🥹🌅✨️🐾
(outfit inspiration from @stellatheanimalsbandicons) ✨️
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marwhoa · 9 months
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request: You write the turtles boys so well! I literally can't stop smiling when I read your fics - they're so sweet and endearing. I was wondering, only if it strikes your interest of course, if you'd consider writing about the boys being jealous of each other when the reader spends time with them one on one? Like, maybe a slot for Leo where he thinks reader finds Donnie funnier? Or one for mikey, where he thinks that reader likes how big raph is? Or for raph, where he thinks reader is more enamored with Leo? Or Donnie, where he worries that Mikey is flirting with reader? Of course they're all misunderstandings, and maybe it could end all fluffy with confessions and comforting their respective boy? If not, don't worry, but if so, thank you! 1 look forward to whatever you put out next.
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🝮 “ green with envy ”
rise!boys x y/n
author’s note: screaming profusely !!! eeeee !!! So hey yeah here’s a fic, this took a while because it sat in my notes for days before I finally posted it, my bad. This was kinda hard cause I’m not experienced in the realm of jealousy—hopefully y’all like it? ᗡ: also does envy even fit this scenario? Lmao I just be naming these fics any thing, can y’all tell?
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┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Leo 💌
Leo never expected he could ever become… jealous, not him—no, no, NEVER him. He had too much pride, too much confidence. There should have never been any room for doubt in his ability to keep you focused and adoring on him, and him alone.
But, perhaps he had given himself too much credit? Or, maybe he had given his twin too little credit.
It wasn’t as though you were his. Just friends, and technically that meant you belonged to the whole family, not just him. But, no one could blame him for coveting you. From how starry-eyed you looked at him to how genuinely you laughed at his jokes, Leo found out too late that he had been falling for you, and here he was still falling. The way your nose crinkled when you laughed, or how your face lit up during Mikey’s dinner times, even down to the wheezing laugh you would give into if he pushed his jokes on too long, all of it spelled out lovely disaster for his heart.
But, fear not, he thought. He was the face man and the funniest turtle, surely there was no competition? No one could be better than him at getting you to make the faces you did.
Or well, it should’ve been no one. He wasn’t even all that funny, but Donnie managed to get you to keel over to some stuff he said—and he didn’t even intend for them to be jokes! A natural comic, can you believe the nerve of this guy?
So, yeah, Leo never expected himself to be jealous, and especially never towards his own brother, but god the way you were showing that tickled-silly expression to Donnie, wiping tears as he confusedly asked what was so funny? It had him gripping the arm of their couch, digging his nails into them. He wasn’t going to take this any longer! Sure Donnie meant no harm and would never try to swoop in and steal the prize he had his eye on, but Leo couldn’t help but still be… aggravated.
The pent-up annoyance was dispelled by the red-slider leaping over the couch, sassily walking over and snaking his arm across your waist.
“ Yeah, whatever, Donnie is sooo funny, but hey, Y/N, let me show you something better! ”
Never mind the fact that he had nothing planned as he twirled his katana in his other hand, slicing the air until a blue portal shimmered into existence. You glanced back and waved good bye to Donnie, fully intrigued by whatever it was Leo wanted to show you.
“ Oh—okay! What is it? ”
“ Who am I to ruin a surprise? ”
He cocked a brow at your question, tugging you through the portal and stepping out into the courtyard of the Witch’s city. While amazed, you wondered just what this had to do with anything—but, of course that was a comment you would keep to yourself until having fully exhausted the excitement of exploring not just any random town, but rather a town of witches!
“ Oh, Leo, finally! I’ve been begging you to bring me here for weeks! ”
Before he could even say anything, you were quickly rushing up to the nearest shop and sparking up conversation. Such a busy bee, but it was just another aspect of you he was captivated by. However, with such an impromptu visit to a rather overwhelming area, he found chances to spark conversation and get you to laugh to be stretched few and far between.
“ Oh wow, this store really doesn’t leave mushroom for walk-through, huh? ”
He gestured to a potions-ingredients shop, which, you guessed it, specialized in all things fungal-based. His shoulders drooped as you continued ahead, not even hearing him. That joke was gold! Huffing, Leo caught up with you and laced his fingers around your wrist, effortlessly stopping you in your tracks.
“ Mm? Leo? ”
You stared up at him with such a look of focus, all your attention finally fully on him, and he had to fight his legs not to reduce to jelly instantly. Instead, he took a deep breath, cocked his head, and insisted you follow him.
Down weaving alleys, through crowds of people, eventually you reached a park unlike any seen on the surface. The paths were lined with thick, luscious plants cultivated through the town’s magic. Foliage swayed with no wind, as though dancing like silk fabric to whatever music only they heard.
Your attention only left the plants when you heard Leo start clearing his throat and then flashing you a look that you recognized all too well. A grin was already tugging at your lips, and Leo finally felt like he was the only one in your world again. His hands held onto his belt and he kicked out his legs, faking as though he were tipping a hat. It seemed like some western cowboy impersonation?
“ What in carnation? ”
There you went, first with a light and short laugh.
“ Well I do say, I took a leaf of faith bringing you here,”
Which then melded into a series, topped with a “ Wait, Leo, hush—please! ”, all stuttered and peppered through your increasing laughter.
“—but, beleaf it or not—“
He wasn’t even able to finish the entire spiel before you were holding onto him, laughing with such a melodious voice. Which, of course, devolved into your trademark wheeze n’snort after dragging on too long.
“ Pwffhaaha!! Leo, wha-what’s with you today? ”
You wiped away a tear, and suddenly Leo was finally brought back to reality. Your hand on his forearm lingered, and he was just completely beside himself with how the glowing willows beside the garden softened your face ever-so-perfectly.
“ Y/N… ”
His voice was so uncharacteristically soft that it had you a tad bit spooked, hand gripping a teensy tighter. Your head cocked slightly in confusion.
“ I.. Ugh, okay, it’s—it’s dumb! But—“
He dragged his hands down his face, groaning exhaustedly.
“ I thought, maybe, you might’ve… Liked Donnie, more than me. ”
“ Huh? Why would you think that, I love all of you guys? ”
“ Yeah, but I love you, and—“
The shock painted on your face had him holding his breath. Alarms went off in his head, telling him he maybe should have held his tongue, not jumped ahead so quickly. The two of you searched each other’s eyes in silence, you recovering from what he said, and him preparing himself for what you would say. Soon enough, your face twisted into a confusion tinged with a bit of playfulness.
“ Wait a second.. You’re jealous, aren’t you? Of Donnie? What for? ”
“ What? What do you mean what for? You, you’ve been laughing at everything he said all day, don’t you think he’s funnier? Don’t you like him more?! ”
If it weren’t his dumb puns and act earlier, it was this that would do you in.
“ Leo, you dummy! Sure I was laughing, but that doesn’t mean I like him more than you, I just, well… ”
It was your turn to be a bit bashful as your eyes looked everywhere except him.
“ I, well.. You’re my favorite, Leo, not Donnie.. ”
As you batted your eyes at him, hoping he would connect the dots thoroughly, your answer was given in the form of his beaming expression as he swept you into his arms, spinning.
“ Ah-hah! So you do like me—and I’m the funnier turtle!? ”
“ Oh no, I shouldn’t have said anything, now you’re too powerful! ”
Playfully you cried, leaning back with your hand dramatically draped across your forehead. Leo chuckled at your antics leaning in to lay his head against your stomach as he tightened his hold firmly.
This was definitely something he would rub in his brother’s face later on—and said brother would be profusely confused by what brought it on???
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Mikey 💌
Mikey was the last turtle you ever considered could suffer from the classic ailment of “ jealousy ”, and you couldn’t help but feel both ashamed yet intrigued.
While you weren’t too sure what it was that had got him so riled up, you were observant enough to see the way his eyes lit up with a startling emotion. At first it was impossible to pinpoint, just a glimpse of something indiscernible yet startling that crept into his blue hues at the oddest of times.
The first time you had seen that frightful emotion peek its head was during a date. The two of you had decided to hit a bar late at night, him donning a cloaking brooch, of course.
When you arrived, the loud music was entrancing, luring you both onto the dance floor to get lost in each other’s arms. The music coiled around you both, closing the gap to a suffocatingly tight end, as if either of you couldn’t stand any sort of distance apart. The floor vibrated, from both the booming speakers and the music reverberating the whole building alongside the dancing bodies around you both.
Mikey beamed with the brightest smile, and you just knew he was laughing, albeit drowned out from the ambiance. You were both having the time of your lives. Absorbed into a bubble fit for only the two of you, eyes locked on each other, neither party was ready for the stranger’s hands that snaked around your waist, pulling you in without any mind paid to you already having a devoted dance partner.
Chills set in and you turned to Mikey instantly, locking eyes, but the look in his eyes was enough to have your voice hitch in your throat.
That night ended with you both getting kicked out after Mikey wailed on the guy, but after a while, you both laughed and talked all about the fight on the way home.
The next time you saw that look was when you were hanging out with Leo while waiting for Mikey to return back from patrol. He had invited you over, and you planned to do it after wrapping up a few things, so he figured he could finish a patrol and be ready for you when you got done.
Unfortunately for him, you happened to finish your escapade much too early, and thus were at the lair awaiting his return. Leo happened to pass by, so you roped him into a conversation to bide the time. When Mikey did eventually come home, he stepped in to see you nearly keeled over in laughter.
You had been laughing so hard that when you noticed Mikey, you gave a weak wave and continued dying. He was curious what the joke was, but Leo simply shook his head and left, his own laugh dwindling down the hall. Once you recovered and were on your feet, you caught that same scary emotion swirling in his eyes. He tightened his lips and only softened when he turned to you.
More and more questions arose as you came to experience this look time and time again in all kinds of situations, but the one that finally made all the clicks pop into place was his outburst after you were with Raph.
He had been taking care of some villains on patrol with Mikey when you had ended up in the wrong place, wrong time. Their battle had turned to a violent one, with the villain bashed straight into a wall. Debris crumbled down right as you turned the corner, eyes shooting up to see parts of the building falling towards you. There was no time to move, so you just closed your eyes shut right and braced yourself.
But, no pain ever came, just a bit of dust. You opened your eyes, seeing a huge shadow casted over your body, and when you looked up?
It was Raph, who blocked the falling debris with his mighty shell.
“ Raph! “
You yelped, heart thundering in your chest, and Mikey misunderstood the shimmer in your eyes as Raph rose to full height, throwing the concrete off and away. He misinterpreted why you hugged him so tightly when he scooped you up, taking you away from the damage and ushering you to run the other way.
When you’re focusing on the wrong things, it’s easy to get the signs wrong, and boy had the ache in Mikey’s heart got everything so totally wrong. You liked Raph, didn’t you? Why else would you look at him like that? Did you like it when folks were bigger than you, unlike him who simply had an inch or two on you?
How could he be so stupid?
So, that’s how you ended up where you were now, seconds from entering your apartment when Mikey met you with a sour look on his face. You noticed that same glint in his eyes, still trying to piece together what it meant.
“ Why didn’t you tell me? ”
His voice wavered, and you responded with a hum of confusion. Inviting him in, he closed the door behind you both. His lips tugged down as he searched everywhere for the words to say. Finally, he found them and settled back on you as you were putting things down and unwinding.
“ With Raph! You like him, don’t you?! ”
“ Wha? ”
“ You—You! ”
He seemed frustrated, wracking his brain until finally he threw his hands out and shouted.
“ DO YOU LOVE RAPH MORE BECAUSE HE’S SO BIG?! ”
Silence blanketed you both as you processed his words. Finally, you placed a word on the emotion you always saw in his eyes. Struggling not to laugh at the absurdity, you snorted and shook your head.
“ Jealousy! That’s wh—wait, no, Mikey, no, I don’t ‘Love Raph cause he’s big’ ”
“ Then why do you like him more!? ”
“ Where is this coming from, Mikey, I don’t like Raph like that—I like you. ”
You stepped closer, and Mikey let you in. Your hands reached up, cupping his cheeks, and he leaned into them with such a desperation that you felt bad for finding this whole situation so silly.
“ Just, you always seem so happy when he’s around, and whenever he saves you instead, you always.. ”
His eyes were elsewhere as he spoke, almost as though he were seeing the absurdity in it all now with a clearer mind.
“ Ahh, mhmm, yup, alright so Mikey usually people are very happy when they’re saved from danger—and I mean, I probably look happy cause I’m friends with him too, but I’m dating you, silly. ”
You booped his snoot, smiling as his eyes lit up with the love you were accustomed to seeing them full of.
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Raph 💌
If there was any one of the brothers full of insecurities, it would come as no surprise as the spotlight shone upon the red turtle, atop the winner’s pedestal. As someone who once led his brothers in the face of battle, who grew up with the elder sibling curse of forced parenthood, it came as no shock that there were a couple of problems sprinkled into his character.
While he had spent much of his life up to this point recovering and healing from what dared chip at his exterior, there was more than a few bits of stubborn grime that lingered on his surface. It ate away at him, leaving behind vulnerabilities.
Then you came along, and throughout the honeymoon period he experienced nothing but delights. Never had the negative Nancy in his brain perked up to talk her shit, misleading him in circles until he was a mess of unbundled, tangled up rope.
You were a light, something that seemed to power wash the grime away, cake over it with your delicate touch and sweet words. Much smaller than he, you were probably one of the kindest humans he met, someone he cherished more than life itself.
And that, in and of itself, was a vulnerability. You were his weakness, and the shrewd dark spots in his brain couldn’t wait for the rose-colored glass to shatter and let them sink their teeth into this beauteous opportunity.
The sensible part of him knew your kindness knew no ends, that it wasn’t limited or excluded to simply him or a select few. In fact, your sweet demeanor shared with his brothers? It was a breath of relief—it was an understatement to say he had been nervous to introduce you to the family. You were okay with him because he saved you, but his brothers and father weren’t present. They hadn’t been the heroes slamming down against concrete, scaring away the silverfish that preyed upon you one fateful night.
Turns out the trash-eaters had a hankering for good food, and you, all alone, on your way back home with a doggy-bag from Cleo’s Beach Shack, served to be the perfect target.
The night had been quiet, albeit suspiciously so, but your full tummy and weary limbs had their guard fully down. You daydreamed of the bed awaiting you at home, arms beckoning you forth with pillowy softness.
That delightful image was disturbed by the sudden rustling and clank you heard from behind. Turning, your eyes shooed away dreamland and were alert. An empty can rolled from a bush, tinking into someone’s trash can at the curb. Not a soul in sight, so surely it must have been one of New York’s infamous rats? Y’know, that creature that is practically extinct in this city, like there’s no way you would ever see them—definitely not at the metro nor the coffee shop, and surely never this residential street with primo rat hot-spots such as unsupervised trash cans full of food waste.
Yeah, of course, must have been a rat. You’re so paranoid, just hurry on home, nothing bad will happen. Nothing bad ever happens to pretty little guys like you, alone on dimly lit streets, lined with houses whose doors are locked to high hell.
Nothing bad, especially not like the cold metal that clamped firmly on your ankle. Never anything as worse as the chilling growl from whatever tripped you up, glaring with red eyes and flicking a long, sharp-looking tail.
“ Oh sh—“
Your voice feebly complained, raising into a scream to the heavens above as it lunged towards you.
Or well, towards your to-go bag, but who’s paying attention to the little things like that when your life is flashing before your eyes?
Thankfully, the end never came. There was the sound of a growling struggle after a tremor shook your shivering frame, and as you opened your eyes to peek at whatever held up your attacker, a silhouette towered over you. He casted a long shadow over you, which should have been intimidating as hell, but instead it left you feeling…
Safer?
In his hand laid two identical buggers, squirming and chomping with animalistic hunger. This had to have been worse than the rats, you’d take the rats any day, at least they weren’t massive.
… well okay, they are, but this is a whole ‘nother level.
The most shocking part was this giant hero taking a step back, assuming the position of a pitcher, and launching the creatures into the distance. There may have been a glint shining, and was that the cheer of an audience you were hearing? No, that was your imagination, obviously.
But you were not imagining this guy in front of you. Much too tall to be human, unless it was some basketball lead who somehow had balls of steel to save a stranger.
Every warning sign imaginable was washed away without a trace as your savior turned around and shot a shaky smile, warm as a summer sun.
“ S-Sorry about that, are ya okay? ”
He spoke with the timidness of someone a fourth his size, and you couldn’t help but be completely charmed to death.
From that day you would see him more and more, to the point that it felt as if maybe he had been appointed your personal body guard. Ah, but, you didn’t really mind, did you? You loved his company and his toothy grins. You adored his warm, gentle hugs, and it was too sweet how you could feel his hands tremble as they held yours ever so delicately.
So yeah, he worried to introduce you to his family, but the way you brightened up the room instantly had him starstruck. You’re perfect, that’s it. That’s the tweet.
The rosey glass shattered after a few lingering months of dating. His insecurities reared their heads, resting sharp grips on his shoulders as they whispered in his ears all kinds of falsities. You liked his brothers, but maybe you liked his brothers? Why else would you be so nice to them?
And, maybe that’s why you were smiling at Leo like that? Raph is right here, so why were you talking to his brother? He couldn’t even focus enough to heard you both holding the most mundane conversation ever about some shop that opened up over on Moore’s. He steeped in the tea of jealousy, filling his senses to the brim with worry.
The worst part about it was that if you liked Leo, he couldn’t even blame you. Leo was like water, while Raph was stone. Raph stood still, he could be bossy at times, while Leo was a spunky little river that would keep you on your toes. Leo was never boring, and he could keep a smile on your face for as long as the day lasted..
But he didn’t want any of that to be true. None of it.
The conversation was stopped by a meek voice asking for your time, attention shifting from Brother Blue to your beloved, clad in what became your favorite color in these past few months.
“ Y/N, can we talk? ”
Ignoring Leo’s nudge and teasing “ ooooooohs ”, you nodded with a smile, following Raph with a pep in your step.
“ Of course, dear. ”
That lead to the silence you currently shared—with him leaning against the wall of his room, gaze fixated on some smudges on the floor. That should be cleaned up, he thought, trying to not think of how you were sat on his bed, awaiting whatever it was he needed off his chest.
“ Raph? ”
You were the first to talk, already well acquainted with your love’s tiptoeing when it came to any sort of conversation that might be unsavory. You watched as he twisted his expression, tightening his lips—whatever it was, it was bothering him profusely, and you couldn’t help the pang gripping your heart..
“ Raph…? ”
Again, your voice seemed weaker this time. That was what gave him the drive to speak, he couldn’t handle leaving you in such a state, he needed to know if these worries of his were dumb!
“ Do you like Leo? ”
“ What. ”
Your response was so fast and curt, the product of being completely taken off guard with a left hook. There were plenty of other ideas you had for the direction of this conversation, such as having beaten his leftovers last week or how you have his favorite hoodie in your laundry basket right now. Maybe even the secret trips to Donnie’s, who was currently helping you get together a gift for Raph’s birthday next month. A particularly low worry even fretted that this might be a conversation about your relationship and how it should end.
But, instead it’s about Leo? What an easy question to answer!
“ Sorry, I didn’t mean that, I mean to say no. ”
Raph’s shoulders loosened and a breath of relief slipped out of him—when had he even started holding his breath?? Never mind that. You snorted at the absurd thought of liking Leo of all people.
“ Why would I like Leo? Raph, c’mere. ”
You held your hands out, and the way his hands fell into yours spelled out a desperation to be close to you. With a gentle tug, he climbed onto his bed, and you melted into his chest. A storm was brewing in his chest, his heart thundering nervously.
“ Ya just, Raph don’t know, something—he, just… Raph was worried, s’all. Afraid ya preferred him over a… ”
While he was searching for whatever word to insult himself with, you captured his attention with a gentle peck on the lips. Your fingers gently held his chin, turning his focus to lay fully on you.
“ Over a charming, handsome hero? ”
There was that adorable smile, peppering his lips as a light laugh erupted from his chest.
“ You think I’d prefer Leo, who is a risky little ticking time bomb, over my knight in shining armor? ”
He whispered a rebuttal, something along the lines of “ he really is, huh? ”
“ Oh Raph-a-doodle, never could I want anyone other than you. ”
Leaning up, you pressed your forehead against his and gazed into his eyes. They searched yours for a hint of deceit, for anything to latch onto and spiral about, but all he found was warmth.
Thus, the jealousy flame died out, and he plummeted backwards against his bed, dragging you down with him. He gave a heavy exhale as you giggled atop his plastron, scolding him for being so silly.
┆ ── ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ — Donnie 💌
The green of jealousy was a hue you never expected to be painted across the purple canvas you called your boyfriend, but surely there is a chance for any reality to blossom true, right?
Jealousy had sewn seeds far before either of you could catch on, oblivious to the roots which spiraled and narrowed vision to see only one option as opposed to the myriad of other reasonings. You had poured love into your dearest Donnie, so much so that you couldn’t even fathom any room for jealousy. How could he ever be jealous? Surely he knows full and well just how you look at him? Obviously he knows just how only he can pluck the strings of your heart, strumming love with each touch, in a way unlike any other.
Why, if you were Excalibur, then he was your King Arthur.
So, yeah, may the gods above forgive you for not considering a jealous Donnie as a reality to worry about—though, is it really too worrying? Your boyfriend being jealous? Kind of interesting, doesn’t it just trip up your heart into a flurry of skips?
No? Just me?
Anyways, you had missed entirely the shifting of his gaze when Mikey would enter the room. The low growl, the holding of his breath, none of it had appeared in your mind as you laughed along with whatever silly antics the youngest brother would get up to. Sometimes you would even entertain him! I mean, he is your boyfriend’s little brother, so it’s only right that you laugh at his jokes, get along with him, and all that good stuff.
But, jealousy was the type to hold someone still, to draw their gaze upon one stiff perspective and allow no other reasoning. For a man of science, even he was not above the laws of insecurity in relationships, so when he saw how bouncy his brother was around you, never did he contemplate the obvious. Nary a thought shall he consider that it was simply his brother getting along with his brother’s girlfriend, nor did he consider maybe you were being nice. No, the sour, bitter green dipped his head in the nastiness of jealousy, and all he could consider in this moment was that you must have liked his brother more.
Or maybe, his brother liked you and intended to steal you away? Why else would you laugh so heartily at whatever nonsense his brother spouted? Whatever reason was there for the times he would find you in the kitchen, fixing up dinner alongside Mikey? What else could explain you returning home with topside art supplies and personalized tips to his youngest brother?
Obviously the jealous mind of Donatello Hamato was going to omit one important factor: you did this with all his brothers. If they told a good joke, you would laugh. If Mikey made dinner, you were guaranteed to be in the kitchen helping by fixing you and Donnie’s plates to your liking. If there was something on the surface any of the brothers needed, you would totally put it on your errand run, delivering it during your next visit.
But, jealousy cares not for easy explanations. It craves the most dramatic interpretations, and in this case?
The juiciest interpretation was that Mikey had set his eyes on you, Donnie’s prized lover, and you had fallen for him hook, line, and sinker.
No, no, no, Donnie says, not on his watch would he let you be swept off your feet by anyone else.
“ Y/N. ”
Donnie leaned forward, fingers firmly locking with yours and giving an urgent tug. There was a thickness layered in his eyes that left Mikey shrinking away, confused as to what he could’ve done wrong.
“ Let’s go,”
Straightening up, he couldn’t help the grin widening on his face in a “ I’ve won ” type of manner. You simply waved to his brother.
“ You haven’t forgotten why you’re here, have you? ”
The look in his eyes caused your heart to skip, unprepared for such a heavy gaze that you hadn’t yet experienced. A nervous smile rose on your expression as you looked anywhere but the face giving you a look that would serve to make you fall even harder.
“ Of course not, Dee. ”
Donnie noted your refusal to eye contact, and instead of assuming it was one of your usual bashful moments caused by yours truly, his thoughts were plagued with theories of Mikey somehow worming his way into the heart Donnie swore was his.
“ Right. ”
He muttered in a curt fashion, leading you both to his lab.
The uncomfortable awkwardness blanketing the atmosphere had not gone unnoticed as you followed him, thumb stroking loving little hearts upon the upside of his palm. Usually he would meet this with a firm squeeze, but you could recognize when your genius had his mind up in the clouds. He wasn’t even paying attention to you, was he?! And to think you came all this way to entertain his experiments, hoping to get a kiss or two, only to be met with unnecessary coldness?
What the heck, man?
“ Prepare to behold the wondrous creations of the genius, Donatello. ”
Whatever stink he had been brewing in just seconds prior had evaporated as he unveiled his newest creation: an air-fryer that could quite literally create anything from thin air.
You tried to ignore the distant shout of the youngest brother, something along the lines of “ Hey! Where’s the air-fryer?! ”
Donnie had not ignored it, nor had he dismissed the stifled laughter from you that he surely knew the cause of. His hands clenched, wrapping into crossed arms as he leaned his weight into the table.
“ Annoyed sigh. ”
While rolling his eyes, he muttered an annotation to the peeved groan slipping his lips. There it was again, you noted with a narrowed gaze, that odd discontentment he’d been soaking in this night.
“ Alright, spill it. ”
You mirrored his lean, relying on one of the structural pillars in his lab to hold your weight. Your fingers thumped impatiently against your bicep as your eyes soaked in Donnie’s body language. He seemed to stiffen, either nervously or defensively, you didn’t know.
“ Spill what? ”
He spoke with such an accusatory tone that you were almost ticked off. You held your tongue, hoping to keep this civil and not devolving into mindless argument.
“ Spill wh—?! ”
Sputtering, your hands gestured wildly before quite literally framing him. He knew what you meant, he wasn’t dumb!
“ Whatever is making you so, so—so THIS! ”
His brow raised, and he almost seemed insulted as you threw your hands up with a frustrated growl.
“ Why are you so upset with me right now? What did I do? ”
That seemed to do the charm of dragging out what you’ve been looking for, the explanation, as he straightened his posture and pushed off the table.
“ Oh save me the innocent act, Y/N,”
Confusion painted your face, and for a moment he physically faltered, unsure to continue after such a clear display of hurt across your pretty face. After a second, his mouth tugged into a frown, shaking off the hesitation to continue his claim,
“ I know you like Mikey, so just do us both a favor and go scurry along after him. ”
Donnie waved his hand off, pointing to the door. Whatever look you had on your face at that moment must have embodied just how deeply the pain in your heart crawled, right on down to your very core, because he seemed to balk at his own words. A bit of regret wrapped around him as he muttered something too low for you to hear.
Tightening your lips, you straightened this time and took a few steps to close the gap between you and him.
“ You will not talk to me like that, and what’s this about me liking Mikey? Your little brother? ME? You think I like him?! ”
There was no way, right? He couldn’t be serious? You, liking Mi—he might as well have been your brother too! You could never like him over Donnie?! What an outrageous claim, you thought, standing your ground in front of Donnie. This could have been avoided if he had just not been such, such a…
“ Obviously! Why else would you be bringing him gifts and helping him out in the kitchen? ”
You opened your mouth to speak, only to be interrupted as he continued with an accusatory finger pointing no where specific.
“ And I’ll have you know that I have read about ‘Cooking together’ and I know how much of an intimate bonding experience it is! ”
The childish stomp he gave, throwing his fists against his sides stiffly, served to diminish almost all the frustration bubbling up. You snorted at the sight, causing him to loosen up, confusedly tripping over his words to sputter out a “ Wh-What, what is this, what’s so funny? ”
“ … You’re a riot, Dee. ”
Wiping away the tiny tears pricking from such a hearty laugh, your eyes met his with less of anger and more of the warmth he was far too familiar of.
“ Since apparently I’m the only one of us with some sense, I’ll have YOU know that I do that for all of y’all! ”
Sheepishly, he seemed to curl into himself as you poked your index finger right into his plastron to emphasize the “ you ”.
“ I bring you gifts all the time—April, Raph, Leo, hell, even Splinter, too! ”
Jealousy was starting to burn away, leaving behind the bashful shame as he started to finally contemplate the more reasonable explanations for your behavior. Silently he condemned himself for starting up this whole dumb debacle with such a blatant disregard to the facts.
“ And of COURSE I help Mikey with cooking. You have a specific palette that he doesn’t always remember fully, so it’s up to me to make sure you get a fulfilling meal you’ll actually eat, dummy! ”
Ah, now that was the part that did him in, something he didn’t even know. Just as you were going to continue, he stepped closer.
“ Wait, you do? ”
“ I do—do what? I said a lot of things, Donnie, be specific. ”
Derailed, you stumbled over your claims, lost suddenly at which point he had cling to.
“ I thought Michael was just inconsistent in his preparation of my dishes, but since you say that, I do recall my meals being much better when you were around. ”
His hands had found their way upon your shoulders as he spoke, gaze flitting all across the lab as he collected his thoughts.
“ I had suspected meals were just better when you were around because, well.. ”
You softened as his gaze fell onto you.
“ Because you were there.. ”
Silence fell upon you both, except more comfortably this time. He exhaled deeply, marked with his trademark “ relieved sigh ” then smiled at you.
“ Oh Y/N, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to drag you into such a ridiculous argument. I was just… ”
“ You were just… Jealous? ”
Your teasing gaze was searing through him, so much so he shut his eyes tightly and groaned annoyedly.
“ As much as I would wish to not admit it, yes. I may have been experiencing,”
He waved his hand in the air, as if collecting his words.
“ Jealousy, towards your interactions with Miguel.. ”
Donnie was relieved as you laughed away all his worries, leaning in to plant a kiss on his lips. The moment lingered for a few, as if desperately needed to mend this situation, stopping only when you pulled away.
“ Alright, you’re forgiven… For now—BUT! Next time just talk to me, dummy, you got me all riled up for no reason. ”
With that, you gave a playful shove that had him gasping as though he were insulted, and quick to rush to his experiment’s side with more questions than he could keep up with.
Not like he hated an attentive and questioning audience, though. Much appreciated.
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mwahaechz · 4 months
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Omfg just saw ur dad spiderman mark au AND ITS SOOO GOOD CLD WE PERHAPS GET ANOTHER ONE WHEN his daughter has a bf in kindergarten and mark got super jealous and protective????
EEEEE stop i love spiderdad mark so much 🥹🥹 im so sorry uts been so long anon 😭 but here u go i hope u enjoy <3
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spider mark × g!n reader
warnings : fluff, just pure fluff, jealous/overprotective spiderdad mark, spiders, webs, puppy love, kindergarten sweethearts TT, kisses <33, mark is a simp for you !!!!, they’re so in love i might just kms
read pt1 of the spider-dad chronicles. (optional!)
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mark wasn’t one to be jealous, he really wasn’t. so why was he glaring daggers at the little boy sitting next to his daughter on-top of the slide. now, don’t get mark wrong, he trusted his daughter with his whole heart. but knowing that everyone but him knew she had a boyfriend at the ripe age of four and a half was baffling.
“babe.. why didn’t you tell me?” mark whined for the nth time, tugging at your shirt as he kept his eyes on the way the little slightly tannedboy treated jinni. you sighed, hugging him and pecking his lips softly.
“she told me she didn’t want me to tell you, plus, i thought donghyuck would’ve told you..”
“dONGHYUCK..?!? shes dating his son?! nope. im not having it.” mark scoffs, shaking his head and standing up straight to walk over to the toddlers.
you place a hand on his chest and softly push him to sit back down on the bench, cupping his face to make him look at you. “mark, just let the kids be.. its only a puppy love, they’ll forget about it eventually when they get older.” you reassure him, leaning in to get a taste of his pouting lips.
“yeah, but… we were also a puppy love, and look at us now!” he softly whines, pouting even more as he squints his eyes at the little boy helping his daughter up the steep steps of the playground.
“babe, we were both in first grade when we met.” you playfully roll your eyes, leaning your head against your husband’s chest.
“so?” he furrows his brows, leaving a kiss on the back of your hand before playing with it.
your heart flutters, a soft blush growing on your cheeks at his random acts of affection that have you falling in love and wanting to get married again. “they’re in kindergarten.” you say, looking up at him from your place on his chest.
he looks down at you, the words in the back of his throat ready to leave when he suddenly forgets everything but the way your pretty eyes look up at him. mark slightly clears his throat, neck and face burning up. “..and? that’s basically the same thing.”
you giggle at the fact that his words don’t really make sense. “we were both either six or seven years old when we were in first grade, mark, the kids are barely four.”
“two years isn’t that much of a difference, they’re basically already in high schoo—” you cut him off by sweetly kissing him, hands cupping his face as he sighs and melts into the kiss. he leans his forehead on yours, arms wrapping around your waist.
your kisses were his favorite thing to destress with. he would go hours and hours just kissing you if he could. the canadian would constantly kiss you, be it anywhere. your husband just couldn’t keep his lips off you, but you loved it.
you loved the way he would melt into your hold when you kissed him, the way he would throw away anything for just a kiss from you, the way he always made sure to kiss you softly and sweetly, not to mention the fact that he always asks before doing so like a proper gentleman.
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“so.. why didn’t you tell me about the fact that your son had been hitting on my daughter..?!” the canadian male asks the tanned male, eyes glaring at the younger male. donghyuck chuckles, having pulled off his mask to drink his cup of.. banana milk?
“listen, milk-”
“mark.”
“milk. as i was saying.. it’s not that much of a big deal, it’s just a silly lil’ puppy love.” donghyuck says, shrugging as he chugs the rest of his banana milk. his black and red deadpool suit blending in well with the night as he stands up on the side of the parking lot edge.
mark looks up at the male, softly swinging his legs back and forth as he looks at the night sky instead. “.. my little girl is growing up..” he mumbled, memories of when jinni was first born, when she took her first step, when she finally learned she could shoot webs, when she spoke his name, all flooded his mind as his eyes slightly glossed over.
“i love my family,”
“okay, we get it mister ‘friendly neighborhood spider-dad-man’.”
“oh shut up, donghyuck!”
“make me~ … wAIT. NO. NOT THE WEB- MFPH!”
“you had it coming, lee.”
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the ending was slightly rushed bcz i just wanted to publish it before i end up forgetting 😥
but i hope you enjoyed <3
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trancylovecraft · 22 days
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HI i just read the latest chapter of your Kokushibo fanfic and omg!! IT WAS SO GOOD!! Akaza’s beef with Kaiguku had me laughing sooo much hahaha but omg you had me like this 👀 when Reader held Akaza’s wrist…please tell me they end up together because now i totally ship them 😭 i have no idea how they would even end up together but whenever he is worrying about her im going crazy LMAO
The blonde girl who was eavesdropping on Shinobu and the group was a shrine maiden that Reader knew right? I think i remember her when Reader first fought with Kokushibo so I’m very intrigued. Also, my guess is that the person Gyomei will send is Reader’s brother! 🤭
I’m currently in the midst of my exams and assignments, so i read this a little late but thank you again for writing this amazing fanfic like literally you are the person who made me a Kokushibo fan (we need another appearance from him hehe) Have a good day💓
EEEEE THANK UUUUUU!!! Im happy u enjoyed the latest chapter and TRUST ME i just got out of a geography exam so i understand 😭
AND YEAH UR RIGHT, Blonde girl is the shrine maiden and will be explained in the next chapter :) cant wait to write it and explain it then lol. Kaigaku really is like a chihuahua tryna fight with a bigger dog LMAO-
ANDDDDD I LOVE THE SHIP CONCEPT. Cant really say who or if reader will end up with anyone but it gave me proper chance to use this ship dynamic----
eNJOY
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PROTECTIVE x RECKLESS.
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bigdreamerpeach · 2 months
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Smiling critters tickle fight sounds fun
Tickle fight is it , here we go!
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Smiling critters having fun
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The smiling critters having a tickle fight , just for fun. Only what they do is laughing and they having fun to make each other laugh.
Dogday tickling Catnap, Bubba tickling Picky, Hoppy tickling Kickinchicken and Bobby tickling Craftycorn.
Catnap laughs loud out as Dogday tickles his belly and sides."HAAHHAHAHAH!!DOGDAY DON'T!!EEE!!!"." tickle tickle tickle, you laugh is so cute Catnap hehe." He said to Catnap.
"I GET YOU BAHAHAHACK FOR THIHIHISSS!!ACKKK!! STOP IT PLEASE!!!". Catnap say between is laughter, wiggle around like a warm as Dogday poking his ribs.
"AHHAHA*snort*HAHHAHAA*hic*HAAHHAAH!!!NOHOHOHOH!!! DOGDAY!!".
Dogday only giggles.
//Meanwhile by Bubba and Picky//
Picky wiggles around , try to escape from Bubba as he tickles her armpits, making her laugh like crazy.
"HHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAH!!!BUBBAAA!!NOTTHERE! EEEEE!!!".
"Tickle tickle tickle~ hehehe you wiggle like a little fish out of water Picky." He said to her
"EEEEE!!! STOP BUBBA PLEASE, I'M TOO TICKLISH!! HAHAHAHHA!!!"." Really? Huh? What happend when i tickle here?~". He tickles her neck
"EEE!!HEHEHEH*snort*HEEHEHH!!!". she let out a snortgiggles.
" Nawww, you so cute when you laugh Picky,hehehe." He said.
//by Hoppy and Kickinchicken//
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!HOPPYYYY!! STOP IT NOW!! ACK!!! PLEASE STOP!!! I CAHAHAN'T TAKE IT THERE!!! EEEEE!!!".
Hoppy sitting on kickinchicken arms and tickling his armpits with no mercy. He laughs so hard , he starts crying and his face turns Red.
" Take this kickin!! Hehehe , coochie coochie coo!! Coochie coo~ hehehe." She tease him
Kickinchicken jump from left to right and kicking his legs, he trying to get his arms free but Hoppy was to strong.
" HOPPYYY NO MORE PLEASE!!! I CAHAHAN'T!!! AHHHAHHAHAHAH!!!.
She only grinning and keeps tickling him.
// by Bobby and Craftycorn//
Craftycorn giggles and twitching from left to right as Bobby poking her sides.
" boop boop boop boop, heehhehe , you laugh is sooo cute!".
"B..BOBBYYYY!!! NO PLEASE , IT TICKLES!
Bobby then tickling her belly, making Craftycorn laughs more. Bobby laughs too
"EEE!! BOBBY NOO!! HEHEHEH!!!".
"Heheheh tickle tickle , i love your laugh soo much Craftycorn , it soo wonderful to see you laughing and happy."
The four can't stop laughing. Catnaps faces turns Red, Picky getting a snort laugh , kickinchicken make chicken noice between his laughter and Craftycorn try her best Not to laugh loud. They all having fun.
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Story is out , have fun ^^
Baaaam!!!!
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missamyrisa2 · 4 months
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I am not gonna lie I have the biggest tickle crush on you 🥰🤗 I have this fantasy of my hands being tied behind my lers neck, and a vibrator tickles my clit while my ler tickles my armpits and ribs. I’d love for that ler to be you 🙈😳😘
eeeee~~~ I'm sooooo very flattereddd oh my gosssh~<33 You absolute gorgeous giggledarling~~<3
"And you seee making me get alll bashful and flustered is onlyyyyy gonna make me wanna tickle you moooreee~!! Howww absolutely delightful to find you allll cute and trussed up like this, all close and cooozy to meeee~ yeahhhh you aren't going anywhereee I've got youu right where I need youuu ~ "
My snickering cooing face is right in yours, relentlessly taunting as I watch you blush in your position, snugly secured behind my neck, arms up with your cute sensitive underarms presented for me~ I taunt with scrunching flexing fingers, holding them up and showing their tickly intent~ I trace along your arms, getting closer and closer to your armpits before pulling back with a taunting grin.
"Ah ah ahhh~ getting wiggly alreadyyy? You're not going anywhere uh uhhhh~ you were all sweeet before we started saying such cute nothingssss~ ooh are these for meee? You have not one but twooooo cute armpitssss and oooh all these riiiibs! Whyyy ~ I knoww the usual protocol is to count these ribbies with wiggly walky fingerss but mmmhh~ I'm justtttt feeling soooo ~amorous~ and I wanttt alll these giggle girly ribs at once ohh yes I dooo~"
I chatter away, giggling down my tallness at you while my fingers merrily start a brisk stroke, wiggling down from your upper ribs, pausing to squeeze your sides before trailing back up with my vocal trills accenting my every motion~
"Ahhhhh~ doesn't that feeel betterr? Getting all gaspy giggly for meeee? Mmmm? Tickle tickle? Oooh I know what would feel better~ you're a naughtyyy thing aren't youuuu mmhmmmm~ I just sooo happen to have a little vibeyyy oh yesss I dooo~ and look darlinggg~ look howwww she buzzzess~ mmmhh ~ soo pretty huh? Like aural sparkliesss~"
With vibe in hand I start teasing at your ears, letting the sound taunt you of what's to come while my fingers continue to stroke each rib thoughtfully~ and then I slooowly draw the buzzing shiny bullet down your neck to your underarm, letting it circle inside your armpit gently. While my hand drifts up to flutter around the other underarm~
"Mmmhmm ~ ticklish armpitssss ~ those lovely armpits? Ticklish pittiesss~ Ticklish pits.~" I matter of fact tease, taking the vibe lower and lower, tracing each rib and circling around your navel before reaching your pantyline.
"Oooh yes and best of alllll I have a hands freeeee buzzy for youuu~ Seee look at this clipyy clipppp~" Smirking wickedly, I attach the vibe to your undies and gently tug them around playing with the straps to make sure I get the buzzing right on your girly pearl~ "Laugh it up gigglebug~ we're going for oneeee crazyyyy ride~"
And with that I let out a cackle and start fluttering my nails in your underarms, dancing the tips away on the curves of sensitivity~ "Coochie coochie cooo~! Where are you goin? You can't get awayyy noooo~ you're alll mineee mmmmhmm and I'm not done with you yetttt no no noooo~" I tease and taunt, snickering with you, imitating your gasps~
"Oooh ohh ooooo~! Does it tease just soo much? Huhhhh? Little buzzies on your clittyyyyy and my ticklyy fingers on your armpitssss?" I start rubbing my thumbs in circles in the middle of your pits, working outward before tracing around the outer rims, leaning in occasionally to plant a little kiss on your tickled face or blow a raspberry on your neck~
"Tickle tickle tiiiickle~! Awww and how about those ribbies? Those ribbiesss? Oooh this is such a ~rib tickler~ huhhhh? All bound up stuck with meeeee and nowhere to goooo~"
My fingers glide along your ribs, playing them like an instrument with little deft strokes, working down and around, reaching around to get the backs of them as well when I hold you in for a tickly hug~ the softness of my top, the cool smoothness of my flower shaped belt buckle grazing on your warmed up bodyy~
"Sooo cuteeee sooo ticklisssh ~ ooh and sooo desperate huh? A bit wantttyyy? Tell me cutenesss~ how often do you think about having your pearly buzzzzed and your hot spots worked like thisss? Awww, feel good? That's righttt you tell your Amy alll about itttt~ my my myyyy sooo blushyyy~"
I dote on your every reaction, awwing and oooing when you get really gaspy, at times ending my chattering cooing and simply loving on your expressions~ I shake my head to make my long soft hair graze on your upper body ~ my lips purse and I give you a little adoring head shake as I continue to melt you into a gasping pile of fluff ~ all the while the vibe continues to give those loving vibrating tickles to your lovely royal button~
"Mmmh~ yeahhh? Gonna gigglecum?" I ask, getting a little breathy myself at all your lovely sounds and squirms. I start tickling on what I find to be your hottest rib and trace the rims of your underarm, working inward as I gaze down with a tickler love~ nodding, affirming your every reaction. "Come onnn~ go aheaddd~ be such a cuteeee naughty gigglerr for meee~" I murmur quietly, giving you little gasps too as I feel it coming. My fingers follow your every motion, I don't break eye contact. Soft long locks are in the mix with my fingers, that gentle sensation mixed with the tickles. The buzzes never relent, urging your pearly on through all the teases~"Tickle tickle~ tickle~ you're so cute ~ sooo lovelyyy ~ sooo ticklish ~ tickle~" I whisper~
And when you finallyyyy can't take it any longer~ my smile only grows. "Tickle tickle-oooh there you goooo look at youuu~ awww~" I squeak out and never relent my tickles, keeping you as upright as I can through the quivering gigglegasm ~ my fingers follow your motions as you try to endure it ~ I have no intention of letting the tickles fade, my fingers rubbing earnestly on those hottest spots across your upper chest and underarms~ and when we finallyyy collapse from soo much lovely ticklessss it only goes gigglier from there as I tackle you to the bed and start layering kissesss on every rib and each underarm~!! <33
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delyth88 · 7 months
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My immediate I-just-finished-watching-Loki-episode-4 reaction post
There be spoilers ahead.  Oh damn there be spoilers!
Okay.  Firstly, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
Secondly, that was awesome!
Thirdly, so many things!  In no particular order…
Did they just create the Kang problem?  By spagettifying Timely near the Loom did they just somehow seed the multiverse with Kang variants who know more than they should?
“I don’t know”. Agh!  What does this mean! Why is this important to Loki?  What has he just realised? “What’d we do wrong?” “I don’t know”.
The time loop scene was just beautiful! I loved how they cut to Loki from the past and it took me a couple of seconds to realise that wasn’t our present Loki. (Not that I’m complaining, I could happily watch him running desperately through the TVA for a long time lol.) I’d had a feeling the show was going to tie back to the time slipping thing more strongly in this episode so had just rewatched episode 1, for which I am very glad. Made following things a little easier. But it was also great to be able to more closely compare the scene to the on in my memory from ep 1.  I totally thought it was going to be Loki on the phone too though, so that it was OB was almost a disappointment lol!  I’d thought perhaps it was going to be a future version of Loki making the call at that time to bring his past self to that location to be pruned. But unless things are even more convoluted than they appear it seems it wasn’t a call from anyone with that purpose in mind.
The music that starts playing as present Loki realises what’s going on and makes the decision to prune his past self – is that the beginnings of a heroic theme for him!?  Eeeee!  (I feel like it’s going to be my deathbed wish to see Loki straight up play the hero in something, lol!)  Even if not, the music here was great!  From tense and creepy to determined and uplifting!  I didn’t notice it on first viewing, it was just there unconsciously guiding how I felt, but clearly being very effective!
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So. That ending eh? OMG! I was NOT expecting that!!!
I was genuinely shocked at the spaghettification.  And then how quickly the Loom went critical and that they actually showed us how everyone handled their last moments.  Mobius disbelieving, Sylvie and OB quietly resigned, B-15 terrified, and Loki, with tears in his eyes, facing death head on.  Lmao.O does that count as another death for Loki? *cackles madly* Also, so THAT’S what that shot from the trailer was from.  No wonder he looked so… much.
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And then OMG!  The flickering lights! That was so well done!  Now you’re gonna laugh, but my TV and living room lights regularly flicker and the TV turns off. Something about the wifi and picking up signals from phones and alarms.  For instance it always turns off at 9pm when my alarm goes off.  So you can imagine why it took me watching the final scene three times before I was convinced it wasn’t a technical glitch at my end.  LOL! 
I love how it’s tied in with the flickering of the lights in the TVA itself. And I love how it works as a symbol for a glitch in time itself – which is what I assume these events have caused.  And the music over the end credits – good lord I still have shills! It’s all so very wrong! Like reality is disintegrating. Like a Dali painting. It’s sooo uncomfortable!  And so very, very, well done!  Such a fantastic blend of the show with reality!  Agh! I love it!  I also love that this is something new, something I’ve never experienced in film or TV before and it’s going to stick with me for life.
So did Timely sabotage things, or do something other than what OB was expecting? Or was he just bluffing with Renslayer? Did he volunteer for the reasons he said, or was he planning something? I want to give him the benefit of the doubt, but I’m just… not… sure.  Did he intend for that to happen to him?  Or did he miscalculate? Or was everything played straight?
I’m sympathetic towards Timely.  The trouble is we haven’t seen him for long enough to really know who he is. In the brief time we’ve been shown conflicting things – he’s a confidence trickster, but he seems harmless enough in the scheme of things. His wonder at all the things in the TVA (including the hot chocolate machine) are very endearing.  He seems genuinely scared of… well… pretty much everyone at some point (except OB), and the way Loki and Mobius show him trust and are kind to him is sweet. But then he hadn’t really been around the TVA long enough for us to see what sort of schemes he could think of to work to his advantage, so perhaps it’s just a matter of time.
So where to from here?  I can see why they showed the press up until this point, and I can see why some of the reviews talked about how episode 4 turned things on it’s head. 
I’m going to assume that episodes 5 and 6 are about Loki working out how to fix things. Or maybe not quite fix, but at least not completely destroy. I feel like things at the TVA won’t be the same by the end of the season.
Something makes it so that Loki starts timeslipping again, and into the branched timelines too.  Or is it perhaps just along his own timeline?? We’ve heard him asking how they could do things differently, so I assume that’s what he’ll be trying.  Maybe many different attempts.  Maybe all of those in the room are now unstably jumping about within their own timelines.  I don’t know, but there certainly look to be lots of super cool possibilities!  I half expect the start of the next episode is Loki opening his eyes to find himself in another place/time, and then working out wtf is happening. 
Also, we’ve been working on the premise that Timely is a variant, but what if he actually is He Who Remains? What if HWR is in a permanent time loop? (That is of course assuming that Timely somehow didn’t actually die. Or at least not permanently.)
I think I might have to stop thinking about it there or else I might go mad. *cackles*
Some other things:
OB learning everything from Timely!!!  OMG!  I didn’t expect that but I love it.  That was never fully explained, was it?  Does someone take Timely’s TVA book waaay back into the past? They were as cute as imagined in their meeting.  Part of me is still sad they never signed each other’s copy of the TVA book.  But if Timely’s book goes back to OB then it couldn’t be signed by OB I suppose.
Renslayer and Miss Minutes going outright evil.  Well at least I know what side of things she’s on now, I guess. I’m glad they never showed us the results of the machine, because the expressions of those watching was terrifying enough.
Dox defending B-15’s integrity was great. I should have known she wouldn’t live after that.
Nice to have the memory erasing confirmed.
Interesting convo between Sylvie and Mobius. I thought that was interesting and reflected their experiences and positions well.  I really feel for Mobius. I think I’d probably react similarly to him and just not want to know for fear of it being better than the life I knew.  So I have a lot of sympathy for him, but I can totally see Sylvie’s point.  But sometimes you have to narrow your scope of caring to survive.
Loki and Sylvie’s conversation in the Automat may actually be my favourite interaction between them so far.  Loki seemed to be more confident in himself.  He wasn’t trying to please her or desperate for her to do/not do something. It seemed a more mature conversation where he recognised there was no right answer, and was prepared to walk away rather than try to convince her, and equally, she didn’t just push him away or run herself. I might actually be starting to buy the fact that these tow have a history of some sort.
The fact that OB can reset the TVA’s system and enable magic to be used within the TVA – and Loki and Sylvie’s shouted response – Brilliant!!!  I feel like that’s going to be significant later on.  I mean it did allow Sylvie to enchant X-5, so maybe that’s the payoff already, but maybe it also allows Loki (or Sylvie) to do something bigger in that brief window if he’s jumping through time again. I wonder f also it’ll turn out that some other people in the TVA will turn out to be magic users? (I’m assuming not Mobius because of the 90’s and jetski thing, but maybe?)
So I had really quite low expectations for this season.  As I’ve said before I didn’t like several fundamental things about season 1, but we’re 4 episodes in and I am *almost* confident enough to say that most of those are absent from season 2. Or at least so far.  They key thing being Loki’s characterisation – it’s still not entirely consistent with OG Loki, but it’s no longer excruciating to watch him clown about. There are still a few moments this season that have been beyond my comfort zone, but 90% of the time he’s been more assured and has been treated seriously by the show.  He’s also been the driver of events and the eyes through which we see things more than in the first season. And I am so thankful for this.
The tone of this episode is more aligned with episode 1, but that makes sense because it’s both more similar in topic and by the same directing team.  And given Episode 1 was my favourite before this, I’m more than happy!
There’s still a couple of episodes to go, but 4 episodes in and I’ve gone from, ‘yeah, I’ll watch it but only out of curiosity and some weird lingering sense of obligation because I’m a Loki fan’, to ‘this is actually potentially great and I can’t wait to see what happens next’.  Which has been a bit of a shock.  Lol!  I’ve been a Loki fan for too long to have the confidence to call it yet, but I’m leaning more towards the optimistic end of ‘cautiously optimistic’.
Okay, my mutuals and anyone else who wants to discuss – what did you think?  :D
Tagging a few folk since I’m a day or so late.  But please let me know if you’d rather not be tagged (or would like to be added). @sparklegemstone @pinkpondofasgard @woodelf68 @galaxythreads @ladyofthestayingpower @scintillatingshortgirl19 @projectprotectloki
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dabisbratz · 1 year
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hai :3
ur the resident pretty boy of your school, well known among most of the student body for your charm and cute looks.
youve caught the attention of quite a few boys, but especially dabi.
your friends notice the glances and sideway smirks hes always giving you in class, n warn you to stay away from him cause he's “bad news”, always gettin into trouble with the teachers and hanging in detention with his friends.
but i mean, they have to be exaggerating, right?
by coincidence (if by coincidence you mean he was totally stalking you to find the best time to “accidentally” run into you when you weren't hanging with your pesky friends) you run into him as you walk down the empty hallway and give him a friendly smile, and from there it's history.
he’s always gotten so riled up seeing you being so friendly to all the other students, but being on the receiving end of that smile was a completely different experience entirely.
after that encounter, he starts sticking closer to you much to your friends dismay, but you can't understand why? he’s pretty sweet! always holding the door open for you, helping you carry your books to class, sharing things from his plate at lunch.
i mean, maybe he was a little touchy at times always wrapping his hand around your waist and pulling you closer whenever you two walked through the hall together.. always glaring daggers at whatever boy tried to talk to you.. never leaving you alone without him.. and maybe he was a bit too much of a tease with the little pet names he called you like “dollface” and “babe”.. but it was all just gentleman behavior right?
well best believe you got your answer later that week after he invited you over to his place to “study”. his niceguy routine had totally fallen apart after he saw some random ass guy trying to flirt with you. he was gone like one second and already people was tryin to get in ur pants. he already had a hard time keepin his composure as he watched those nobodies try and talk to you when he was clearly the only one meant for you.
but that certainly took the cake.
you were so confused at first when he had you pinned against his living room floor, marking every square inch of you up; it was already so different from the nice sweet dabi you had come to know.
he had you bent in every position as his cock drilled into you at a brutal pace, clammy hands gripping the sheets as you tried to steady yourself.
but truth be told, dabi had been patiently waiting for this day. to fuck you like you were meant to be fucked and show you and every one else how no other guy could come close to filling your needy little hole like he could. it was intoxicating as he listened to you moan his name in a voice that was reserved for his ears only; a sound he wish he could bottle up and get drunk on for forever. you didn't need those other stupid guys or those stupid friends.
all you really need is him baby<3
bruh ion even watch mha how your work got me over here obsessing over this guy i don't even know😭
okay bye🏃🏾
THIS IS SOOO…EEEHEHEHEHE JUS JUS JUS dabi who’s only soft for you!!!! gives everyone else snarls n mean glares but softens his gaze whenever you’re looking at him….. says stuff like “yknow you’re my best boy, right?” outta the blue n completely catches you off gaurdughhhh makes you repeat it until it’s all you can say— you’re his, only his. in love with the thought of dabi seemin kinda awkward n maybe even standoffish in public— super sweet n endearing— but behind closed doors he’s mean n sadistic… for your own good!! N THE FACT THAT YOU DONT EVEN WATCH MHA BUT I GOT YOU INTERESTED IN HIM???? EEEEE!!!!! IM HONOREDDDD
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pluck-heartstrings · 29 days
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hellooo! I just wanted to stop by because I found Pluck my Heartstrings today and AHHHHH the way I could not put it down once I started reading! I loooove the medieval au aspect of it, especially with how it affects all the characters' designs. and the amount of LOVESICKNESS and OBSESSION Sun has (and Moon once he realizes his feelings) is so good to read hehe the scenes between them and Vocalist had me giggling and blushing >u< thank you so much for taking the time to write, DRAW (I will be queuing up your artwork for days to come), and share your story with us! I'm sooo excited to see what will happen with the lovely jesters and the Princess/Vocalist in the future!
EEEEE Thanks so much for readinnngggg <3 <3 <3 I'm glad you're liking it so far. I've been having a lot of time writing it, drawing it, and talking with y'all that have read it <3 <3 This is my first fandom that I've kind of thrown myself into wholeheartedly, and I'm loving the amount of feedback and fun chats I'm having with everyone.
I remember reading somewhere that the key to improvement in the arts is to get wildly obsessed with one thing and draw it a million times and lemme tell ya, that's 100% true. If you scroll to the beginning of my art tag (note: please do NOT it's so embarrassing) you'll see the art there looks SO DIFFERENT than the stuff I'm posting now. Like, it doesn't even look like it was drawn by the same person and that was JANUARY. Wild.
Thanks again for reading and I hope you enjoy this Friday's chapter!!!
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spookyserenades · 2 months
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Bestie you did nottttttt leave us off like that 😭 I knew it had to be either Seokjin or Hoseok to confess to her first! I was worried that Jin would push OC away and stay distant for a while but i’m glad thats not the case. Speaking of Jin that little moment when he was texting with OC and sent her those emojis and said the cat was him was so cute I love him! Also same thing with Tae after the near kiss incident I was so sure he’d completely avoid her and tbh idk if i’m buying the i don’t remember what happened story but i’m hoping he’s telling the truth bc i cannot handle it when the hybrids distance themselves 😭
On a lighter note I will never not laugh any time Hoseok calls Jungkook and Namjoon the ghostbusters he’s such a brat lmao! I love seeing their dynamics unfold more any time we get more paranormal action. I’m curious to see what’s been haunting the Sanders family! I was thinking about how each kid must be absolutely enamored by the hybrids. For Julie it’s Jk like imagine ur mom brings some paranormal investigation group and this tall, handsome, tatted up, and pierced guy shows up to your house??? I’d come out of my room too 💀 and how Ms Sanders said her son loves wolves and how he was looking at Namjoon all starry eyed is so sweet! I can definitely see them way more open to the investigation and discussing their own experiences based on their reactions to the boys alone. It just goes to show how truly important each of the 3 members of the group are.
Ok and let me get into the smut real quick bc i simply cannot help myself. I swear Yoongi makes me want to chew on the table as well 😂 That soft dom energy he was is insane! I give so much credit to OC for not jumping his bones any time he walks into the room. Got me giggling and kicking my feet fr.
There’s so many more moments i’m sure but my little squirrel brain cannot remember them all. I swear i need to start taking notes reporting back 😂 it’s only instances like these I think I prefer wattpad’s design bc imagine how fun it would be to be able to comment on specific paragraphs in that moment. So even if i can’t recall every single moment I love, that made me smile, laugh, want to throw my phone across the room, or chew on tables at the top of my head please know that I enjoy all the little moments in each chapter and your writing is never unappreciated 🥲🫶🏻
fkjalsfjesa I'm sorry bestie!!! Luckily in the next update we pick up right were we left off with Seokjin eeeee 🥺 Seokjin was a little distant, at first, when he found out about Y/N and Yoongi, but mostly because he thought he'd never get to be with her romantically. I think after the cooking class, he just couldn't hold back his feelings anymore! AH the emojis he used 😭 he's such a cutie, just a big kitty!
Ah poor Tae blacked out... def doesn't remember the near-kiss. If he did, I'm sure he'd avoid Y/N like the plague out of embarrassment or shame :( I think he'll take some time to get comfortable with the shifting dynamics, but he's really attached to Y/N, so I don't see him icing her out for too too long.
HA I love that Hoseok is the resident skeptic. Even though he witnessed that ghost in the house, he still doesn't really get it like Namjoon and Jeongguk. Speaking of them, they've struck up an unlikely friendship with their team! I'm super excited to write their investigation scene, and find out what's haunting the family 😉 YESS you're right the two kids took a liking to each of them but gkdalgj YOURE SO RIGHT I'D LEAVE MY ROOM FOR GOTH JEONGGUK TOO. I just I'm so !!! pumped to explore this part of the plot with the 3 of them, I think it will help those two hybrids to get closer to Y/N, since they're the less affectionate, clingy ones.
OOF the smut! I'm being soooo honest I need Yoongi biblically. I'm really glad that you're chewing on the table with me,,,, I have SUCH a thing for soft doms and Yoongi definitely radiates that sooo much. Also fr I'd be in his room NIGHTLY waiting for all of that 💀
LMAOO NOT THE SQUIRREL BRAIN BESTIE!!! As for the Wattpad thought, I've been adding the chapters there and eventually when it's all caught up the monthly updates will go up there too, so if you wanna comment on specific things that might be easier 💜
I love love you!! Thank you so much for being so sweet and kind to me, and for reading Trouvaille, supporting me! Your feedback means so much, and I'm sending you one million hugs 💜💜💜
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forgottenarthur · 3 months
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OOC | Arthur & Marian
MOOOOOOMMMM!!! eeeee! so happy to have her here heehee ok so!! arthur and marian! as we both already know all too well arthur's got some issues but one thing he's really got down pat is that he loves his family v much and would do literally anything for them!!!! and marian is the stars in the sky as far as he's concerned!!! she deserves the whole world and he hates watching her miss out and honestly just wants to fix it for her!!!!! she just has to say 'i want--' and he's already out there tryna make it happen!!!
ok so im abt to crash so imma copy & paste some stuff from a [ comment i did recently to ciara ] bc i ended up talking a lot abt my hc's re: arthur and marian and, obv, this was all before you were talking abt taking her so obv this is all 100% just hc's and id be delighted to change any and everything around now that you're here, but i figured it might be a good jumping off point!! ok so:
DIATRIBE TIME: arthur def sees himself as the head of the ~marian branch~ of the varmont household if you will – the mini household within roderick’s household in a way…idk how to describe it hahah but he’s the eldest son in a profoundly patriarchal/primogeniture setting, and so they’re ~all his responsibility to look after, including his mother in a way since she’s a woman!!!
honestly idk if arthur can really even articulate how grateful he is to ciara for ~being there honestly!!! i think marian probs tries but ultimately its different like they’re both responsible for e/o and she’s not a varmont by birth and, even growing up as bart’s kid rather than roderick’s, ciara at least knows the burden of #growingupvarmont  arthur, offhandedly: wow, i bet its nice to be bart’s kid me: *winks*
[re: the revelation of arthur's potential true parentage:]
and also itd def reshape his views of his own mother, who he’s always i think been super protective of, and always felt kinda brokenhearted for bc he felt it i was sooooo obv that she loves roderick sooo much and frankly waY more than roderick loves her, but then it turns out she was sleeping around w someone else??!!??! (nm that roderick was too alkjsdfakljsdf) and even the rationale would feel sordid and materialistic to him, like just an excuse or at worst, a grasping powerhunger grab for the throne etc so yeah!! his notions of both his ~biological parents will be shattered akjadsfkljdsfsd just a generally fun time for everyone honestly!!
so yeah like i said these were musings from before and are totally flexible and all of them represent only arthur's ~impressions which may or may not be correct at all anyway (we already know his impressions re: his dad DEF aren't right hahahaha) so yeah obv lots of stuff we can do but these were some notions i already had locked and loaded so, since im abt to crash (hopefully anyway! i have an early morn tmrw hahaha), i thought id share 'em! <3
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alphabetboyluvr · 7 months
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I love bd so much and we came such a long way all thanks to you (thank you Holly 🥺) !! Like I'm thinking about the "no kissing" rule, and when I read yesterday's chapter, I was thinking about it and did I not folddd 😖😖 like even them calling eachother "baby" oh how in love I am. And jungkook uses is so much with b it hurts my poor little heart :,)
OH GOD AND THEN SHE GOES "babe" OHOOOO I LOST IT WHEJ SHE SAID THATT
b and jungkook have my whole heart 🥺 FORGET THEM. YOU HAVE MY HEART HOLLY 🫵🥲🥲 ITS ALL UP TO YOU
(also, golden????!(!(!(!& I know we all heard this like a thousand times but I'm so proud of jungkook :(((( (I'll say it a thousand times more if I have to) He's the loml please, so precious and so lovely 😖😖 can't wait to hear all his new music ! THE TANNIES DID THEIR ABSOLUTE BEST THIS YEAR AND IM SOOO PROUD OF THEM
he calls her baby aaaaaall the time :(
B is definitely more of a 'babe' girlie though, she calls him babe more than she'll ever call him baby i think. she finds it pretty hard being cutesy (cause even if the jin trauma is mostly healed, she's still conditioned herself a little!!) so babe is what comes easiest to her he he, so pls know that it really does come from a place of deep affection!!
thank you <3
likewise, im so so so so stupidly proud of all seven members, but jk is my biggest muse and to see him shine just makes me so starry eyed!! so excited for golden eeeee
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bigdreamerpeach · 2 months
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“Thanks hehhe, i remember the time i have hiccup and craftycorn tickling me" she said”
Maybe make a fic on that cause I’m wondering how she reacted and I love ur spelling and fics
Thank you so much and ofc i make a story with this ^w^ this story is based before dogday became the hiccup , now let go in to it
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Bobbys Problem
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Bobby has a hiccup and it don't want to go , so she ask some of her friends for help
First she walks to bubba
"Mhhhh. Try to drink water bobby." He say
Bobby then drink a Glas of water and wait.but then the hiccup start again. It was so hard to get this hiccup away.
"Bubba this didn't work-HIIIC!!! AHHHH!!! i have this damn hiccup now for hours". She say a little bit angry
Bubba putting his hand on her shoulder.
"Aww , don't worry , maybe the others having ideas"
They walk to the others. Kickinchicken's idea was to scare bobby, but this making the hiccup even worse.
"Ops, sorry hehe i didn't mean to make this worse bobby."
"Its okay kickinchi-HIIIIC!!! AAHH!! I HATE THIS!" she yelled more angry then before
"Easy bobby , we find a way" bubba say
He wanna pats her head but she walks out of his house , sad. She was sitting under a tree. Craftycorn see at her , worried
"Hey bobby , you alright? You looks sad"
"Yeah i just have a - HIIIC!!! AHHH!!" she yelled
But then craftycorn giggles because the hiccup sounds funny. Bobby then cross her arms and turns around, madly
" awww , come on bobby , it Sounds cute and funny" craftycorn hugs her to Clam her down
All what bobby say was a "pfff". Craftycorn then poke bobbys sides. Making her giggles
"Heehehehheh!! Hehehy!! Stop that!! AAHIIIHIHI!!" Bobby say between giggles
" i wanna hear you sweet laughing and maybe its Helsingborg to get the hiccup away." She said , tickling bobbys belly
" EEE! NONONONO! STOP! CRAFTYCORN PLEASE!!!" Bobby said , wiggle in Craftycorns arms
"I wanna help you~ hehhe tickle tickle~ we make the hiccup go awayyy " craftycorn said
Bobby wiggle around and try to escape the tickle attack but she was to weak
Craftycorn tickling now her neck .
"EEEEE! NOTTHERE! AAAHIIIIHIHI!!" Bobby said, hiding her neck
Craftycorn then stops. " you can speak without hiccup."." Hey, you're right crafty , hehehe!" She giggles again as Craftycorn tickling her neck
"Stoop! Eeehehee!". " hehe okay okay."
" but you hiccup is gone, soo the tickling helps you. "
" heheh yes thank you sooo much!!!" Bobby hugs craftycorn.
"Anytime again." She hugs back
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Story is out ! Hope you like it ^^
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missamyrisa2 · 3 days
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miss amy !! I used to peruse your content ages ago and finding you again here feels like an exciting reunion of sorts !! I’ve spent so many hours scrolling your blog here and even though I usually have a pretty strong appetite for other people’s giggles, laughter, gasps and wriggles, (including yours <3) sometimes the way you dote on someone you’re teasing just hits *so* right, it totally disarms me. that’s a new and refreshing twist for me. I’m curious how you’d react to someone who didn’t necessarily want to have a tickle fight, but a tickle trade? just going tit for tat, giggle for gasp if you will. to be doted on, tickled and teases by a tickler who is themselves giggling and being teased and doted on
signed, a longtime admirer who would love to turn some loving tickles and titillation on that precious belly and bellybutton of yours <3
eeeee omg omggg~~ I'm sooo blushyyy flattered and I can't process soooo much sweetness so I'll justttt squeak and giggle for a bit if that's okayyy with youuu~!!
At leasttt, until I get my teasyyy bearings and pay you back for such kindnesssss by trailing my fingers across your bellllyyy and tell you how cuuuute you are for comng back to my little purpley menagerie ~ you're just drawnnn to the gigglesss aren't youuu? You wanna be allll affectionate and affected upon, to be wrapped up in the silkyyyy feeels until you're nothing but a wigglyyy squiggly mess huhh? I knowww I knowww darling, I absolutely knowww becauseee I'm sooo the same mmmhmm I knowww you wannnnt it and want to give ittt to be soooo ~ensconced~ in the mutual giggles and gaspssss like a snuggly blankett~
We can brush our blushyy cheeks and giggle in each other's ears like tinglyyyy silliesss while admiring the twitchiness of each tummmyy~ oooh and if you're up for my crazinessss we can dooo something I adoree even as it is completely absurd and sooo ~wrecklyyy~ which is to snicker and giggle ourselves silly while letting our tummyyys brush and kisssss ~ sharing those gigglesss in the most direct way possible~~ before one of us invariably falls apart which means that's who getssss tickled to the floor with the most lovinggg strokes and squeezessss ~
Mmmh I'd love nothing more for that to be meeee~ soo that you'd meltttt me to pieces with attention on my ridiculously sensitive bellybutton~ in as much as I'd want that to be youuuu~ so I could sooo tease you with my vulnerable button while I trace around yourssss and give you endlesssss adoring tummy kissesss between my gigglyyy comments about your cuuute giggle and the way you wiggle~<33
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copias-girl · 1 year
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I fucking loved all chapters of “To Catch a Cardinal” - it was so fucking amazing. Can you pls write another part? It’s sooo good. All your writing is basically wonderful but this one is my favorite<33 the teasing is so on point. I just love it.
Eeeee thank you so much!! I’m so happy you’re enjoying it! ♥︎♥︎♥︎ I love writing the intense teasing lol it’s so fun!
And ofc I’m writing another part, it’s far from over! ♥︎
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little-svt · 1 year
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GENDERNEUTRAL | FLUFF (small angst) | CHANNIE DAY
Wc: 620
Taglist: @pastel-princess-please @kiki-woo @fishsquishh
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Surprise Party
It was nearly Chan’s birthday and you were so excited to celebrate with him. He always made the effort to make sure your own birthday was fun and you wanted to return the favour. You wanted to make sure your daddy knew just how special he was on his special day.
With the help of his hyungs, you had decided to throw him a surprise party. Even Seungcheol helped you pick out the perfect gift.
The day before his birthday, you were sitting in the living room at the coffee table. You were surrounded by the many colouring pens Chan had given you, happily colouring away in your animal colouring book.
“… and then uncle cheolie took me to the mall! It was so big and dere was soooo many people!”
Chan looked up from his phone, a wide smile on his face.
“Really? Did uncle Cheol take care of you?” He asked, reaching over to move some hair out of your face.
“Uh huh! He made sure I didn’t get lost.”
“Well that’s good, what did you do?” Chan asked. You put the lid back on your pen and turn to him, an excited smile on your face.
“We went to soooo many shops, Appa! We got balloons and banners and those things you pull and they go pop! They have the colourful thingies in…” You trailed off, trying to think of the word. Chan couldn’t help but tilt his head in confusion. Balloons? Banners?
Oh…
They were throwing him a party. He decided to not say anything, not wanting to upset you.
“You mean confetti baby?” He offered. You clap your hands and nodded as you rocked back and forth.
“Yes ‘fetti! It was so pwetty! And then we went to get some cookies cause we saw pwetty ones with cherry blossoms! I know it’s your favourite!” You exclaimed. Chan chuckled softly at your excitement and shook his head playfully.
“You know me so well baby.”
“Then uncle Cheolie took me to get you your present but I can’t tell you cause it’s a supwise….” You said, going quiet. Oh no! No, no, no, no! You weren’t supposed to tell him any of this! A pout began to form on your face and you could feel the tears start to pool in your eyes. “… I wuined it…”
Chan couldn’t help but chuckle at that and he shook his head. He moved off the couch to sit in front of you on the floor and he took your face in both of his hands. He gently wiped away your fallen tears and mimicked the pout you were sporting.
“Hey, you didn’t ruin anything silly. You just got a little excited and wanted to tell me about your fun day!” He said, stroking your cheeks with his thumbs.
“Jus’ wanted it to be special…” You said with a sigh. Chan smiled and he could feel his heart swell at your words.
“It will still be special baby because you and the boys planned it. And I know that you would have put sooo much effort into making it amazing because you have the biggest heart.” He told you, placing a soft kiss on your forehead. “Don’t be so hard on yourself baby.”
You sniffed and moved to sit on your appa’s lap. “Pwomise you’re not mad?” You asked quietly. Chan gasped and placed a hand on his chest dramatically.
“Me…? Be mad at you? Never!” He replied, tickling your sides gently. You squirmed in his lap and giggled softly, pushing at his hands.
“Appa! Stop!” You giggled. “Will you pwomise me one more thing?”
“What is it?” He asked.
“Pwomise you’ll still pretend to be surprised?”
“I promise baby.”
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🧸Endnote: Happy Birthday to our future of Kpop maknae Lee Chan! Gosh this man makes me so happy and giggly and I wish him the happiest birthday ever. He is the sweetest boy and never wants to see his baby sad or pouty. Eeeee I love Channie so much! 🥰🥰🥰 ~ 👑🐰💛
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