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#foreign movies are fine too!! the way he looks is one of my faves
userastarion · 9 months
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quickfire time tell me your favorite queer movies, i want to watch something that will make me feel better than rwrb did
(ideally they are cute but i have been putting off watching moonlight for years bc i know it will make me cry too much and i never feel emotionally prepared lol)
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zackcrazyvalentine · 3 years
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I hope i'm not late for the screenshots thingy!
Here's who i got!
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(i got lucky cause Epel and Idia are my faves LMAO)
And for the theme, maybe them reacting to MC cooking them meals from their world? Or maybe them visiting MC's world with them? You choose!
(romantic btw!)
LET'S GET THIS BREAD!!! I'm sorry it took some time to get out
I'll do a half and half~
Let's go!
~ Other Worldly ~
With: Epel Felmier, Idia Shroud, Vil Schoenheit, Jack Howl, and MC
Them reacting to MC cooking food from their world, and visiting MC's world
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First off, let me start by saying that a good 3/4 of these characters are super picky(? with their food, Vil and Idia being the most critical (according to what Master Chef events tell us)
Hope you have some super cooking skills and/or premium ingredients at hand! ^^''
Some headcanons didn't come out too romantic orz
🍎 Epel Felmier 🧹
Foreign dishes
Epel noticed the peculiar cooking going on in Ramshackle after visiting one time
While he may be critical of ingredients and overall resulting taste, Felmier is curious to try new things (specially if it's in big portions, unlike Pomefiore's dinners)
He approaches MC shily, asking if he could have a taste of what they were eating at the time
"Sure, no problem! In fact, let me cook some for you fresh!"
Before he could even protest to get them to stop, the Prefect already got to work
He tries to help, but MC shoots him down and tells him to patiently wait
Epel's appetite and curiosity are increasing with every second
Once the food's ready to be savored, he digs right in! And will provide some feedback about what he liked about it, what it reminds him of, and if needed be points out what he thinks it lacked
Eager to try out more of the food MC was accustomed to eating back in their world!
Visiting a far away land
EPEL IS PUMPED!!! FIELD TRIP TO A LAND HE'S NEVER SEEN OR HEAD ABOUT, UNLESS IT'S FROM MC'S MOUTH!!
He's eager to visit all the places his love adores! Make some memories and have a blast discovering the place such a wonderful person comes from
He wants to know how their two worlds differ, how a world without magic unfolds before his eyes
Let's be honest: this boy right here is excited to wreck havoc in supermarket and fast food places' parking lots. Y'all probably woke up at 3am once and decided to go scream and mess around at your nearest McDonald's parking lot
Please show him vine compilations, I'm positive Epel will love to get to know the humor of this world (although he once used a vine reference when talking with a cashier once, thinking it was common knowledge for everyone in MC's world)
Out of the four guys here, Epel is the one most open to improvised plans
Eager to try out any strange fruits and vegetables, interesting snacks and bizarre cookie flavors that catch his eye
"How can your world have such specific flavors? Rosemary garlic jalapeño bread chips? How???"
💀 Idia Shroud 💙
Foreign dishes
MC probably brought some of their homemade food over to Idia's dorm after getting concerned that this boy's diet heavily relies in junk food and sweets, and when he does eat it's a very small portion
So in MC comes and asks Idia if he would like to try some food they prepared, one of their favorite dishes
At first, Idia is very reluctant, saying how he doesn't feel hungry
But the Prefect has a trick under their sleeve: a crestfallen expression with an adorable pout
Seeing them having a meal on their own while occasionally sighing sadly has the flaming haired boy debating what he should do
Then a memory of Ortho's voice resounds in his skull: "Meals are typically shared between people to develop or strengthen a bond. If you want to win [Name]'s heart, you should take them out for dinner."
That and he can't deny the contents of that container in their hands look appetizing
Shroud finally accepts and brings you over to Ignihyde's kitchen to grab a couple of plates
He's hesitant, but takes a nice first bite of food. Chews it carefully as he analyses the taste, texture, consistency
"I've never tasted something like this before. What is it?"
"One of my favorite dishes, [food name]!"
Silence followed, "Huh? I-I'm afraid I have... never heard of it..." He said
"Yeah, Ace and Sebek said the same when I introduced them to it. Makes me believe this is something only seen back in my world."
A nice chat develops and, before they know it, the food's gone and Idia himself ate a nice amount of it
It's in the walk back to his dorm, when they're enveloped in a nice comfortable silence, pinkies entwined, that MC confesses they purposefully did all that out of concern for how much he eats
It ensues some light pushing-and-pulling around and tickling, him saying how that was a tactic well taught out, but also saying how he eats just fine and they shouldn't worry about that. You know, light banter between a loving couple
That dish ends up in Idia's list of favorites. He has asked Mc to bring it with them a couple of times when they hang out together and play games
Visiting a far away land
Frankly, he's curious and very nervous about this trip
MC of course is aware of Idia's dislike of crowds and being out in public, so they prepared a nice and calm trip for him
Visiting the less frequented parts of town, quiet cafés (cat cafés!! because those normally have controlled influx of costumers for the kitties' safety), couple of history museums, supermarkets late at night for snack runs, lots of staying at home to play a plethora of videogames and watch many anime series and movies
He's amazed at the variety of games MC's world has, and is also surprised by how some titles are similar to those he likes to play. Same goes for some anime series
While he appreciates how the Prefect tries to show him what their world and society there is like, he much more prefers their stay at home time
He gets to cuddle with them in their room! Their actual legit room with many memories of their life!
He may not look like it, but Idia likes to snoop around and ask what this or that photo, a toy or poster is about and what memories they hold
Honestly, Shroud came over to his lover's world to know about their life, not so much to learn about the world as a whole
Baby pictures, photo albums, the occasional video of their childhood, diaries and old Valentine's cards, he looks through and reads them all!
He will treasure every bit of information he learns about his partner and their life in this world. Probably takes one of their baby pictures with him back to Twisted Wonderland
👑 Vil Schoenheit 🍎
Foreign dishes
Vil is the hardest to convince to try your food out of this group, no doubt
He does know MC cooks, and knows that some of their dishes are uncommon, but the model has yet to asked them for a taste
It takes one brave "Do you want some?" for the model to finally have a taste of the food
He's very hesitant, you can see it clear in his expression, but it all fades away after the first bite
He will openly state if he likes it or not and why
"Perhaps you have other dishes that suit my fancy better? Come on, I want you to show me more."
He genuinely does want to taste more of those unique dishes
Visiting a far away land
Eager to take a little vacation to a world full of opportunities
I see Vil as someone who would like to visit the most prestigious places (though MC will have to tone it down and remind him they don't have an unlimited amount of money to spend)
Art museums and a couple theatre plays are his go-to, along with nice restaurants, popular cafés, and lovely parks to have a picnic on (he jumps into the idea of attending one of those outdoor cinema projections, those are probably his favorite because he gets to cuddle with his lover under the night sky while a movie plays)
He will want to learn about the history of MC's world and the way society, politics work there
He gets word of the horrible things that happened and the threat of climate change, human rights violations and he will want to take action to protest against it
Okay, but Vil will get along so well with the Prefect's younger siblings and mother/aunts/fem guardian if they have one
Get ready to have him judge favorite makeup products. Prefect better lead him away from the beauty and skincare sections of farmacias and supermarkets
All in all, having Vil over to their world allowed MC to visit many nice fancy-ish places and allowed them to enjoy some simple things they forgot
A wonderful person to have by your side in any world and universe~
🐺 Jack Howl 💛
Foreign dishes
With his fine sense of smell, Jack detected the food MC was preparing for their little date was something unfamiliar
"What's that? Something new?"
Yet MC tries to keep the surprise until the plates are presented and served
Seeing the smile on their face, Jack can't help but think that this dish will taste wonderful due to the love shining on their face
"This is [dish name], one of my favorites back in my world. Haven't seen it offered in the cafeteria, so I decided to try my hand and prepare it for you, Jackie!"
First bite, fluffy tail wagged. He compliments their cooking with a smile before diving in for a couple morsels
Jack isn't too picky, he enjoys food truthfully
I think he will be curious about the story behind the dish and why his love categorizes it as a favorite. Ingredients, techniques, tell him all about it!
I'm sure this boy will be happy to try more of the unique dishes found in a world ways away from his!
Visiting a far away land
A visit to his partner's world, huh? Well, Jack is certainly excited to see what sort of outdoor activities and exploring can be done in this new place!
Dates with Howl in the Prefect's world will consist of visiting natural parks, gardens, forest trails, perhaps do some fishing or bird watching
Jack grew up with snow as a constant. He would like to explore the winter sports scene in this foreign world (if MC lives somewhere with snow/with designated paces on which to practice said sports)
Aside from these outdoor sporty visits, the wolf would like to attend concerts or maybe a local team's game
However, he soon finds out these events aren't suited for his acute hearing (poor baby 😭)
So he's content with spending time inside MC's house, get to know their family a little, look through their family pictures, and have pleasant late afternoon walks in the nearby park
Something as simple as going out for icecream is tremendously pleasant with Jack by your side
(but poor MC if they aren't athletic or into nature because this big puppy will drag them to loooots of nature watching dates asdfg)
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Ngl, this prompt was a little hard to fulfill. I'm well aware this isn't the most romantic, but hope it was enjoyable
Thank you for your request!
and sorry again for taking long
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scarletwinterxx · 3 years
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voted most likely to run away with you
Okay but this is probably one of my most fave one? 😂 I do apologize for the slow updates but I’ve been very busy this past few weeks. I hope you like this one!
For my other works you can check them out here, and for my other story series’ you can check them out here.
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It’s always nerve racking on your first day of school. Especially now that you’re the new girl on campus, you can feel the anxious to the tip of your fingers. 
You made sure you got to your first class early so you don’t have to awkwardly enter the room when there’s too many people. Sitting quietly on the side as few more students walk in. 
You were too lost in your own world to notice someone standing by your table, you only looked up when someone cleared their throat
“What do you think you’re doing?” the girl asked
“Uh sitting”
“Was that suppose to be funny?” she sasilly asked, not knowing what to say back you just gapped at her. She was about to say something when someone spoke from the back of the class
“What are you doing?” the guy asked, you looked over to see a very unimpressed but veru good looking guy
“She’s sitting on your seat” she answered, crossing her arms and sending you a glare
“I don’t know there was a sitting arrangement” you mumbled, feeling embarrased. Thankfully someone saved you from your misery, 
“No we don’t, you can seat there sweetheart. Stop bothering girls who come close within Jeno’s radius, will you” he sassily told the other girl, feeling like you’re in the middle of a fight 
“I-”
“Leave her alone”
“Yea Haechan, leave me alone” she smirked but the boy, Haechan, just smirked back at her
“I was talking to you, leave the new girl alone” Jeno, you guess, told the girl. 
You weren’t sure how your first day was going to go but that was definitely not how you imagined it would go.
Jeno took the seat behind you, not sparing anyone in the room a single glance. It was like nothing happened just moments ago,
“Thank you” you mumbled to him, he looked up at you with a blank look on his face
“I don’t like being bothered early this morning”
Oh okay then, you nodded then turned your attention to the front. 
You didn’t see the way Haechan shot Jeno a look, the latter shaking his friend off ignoring him completely. 
That was the first encounter you had with Lee Jeno. 
As the weeks passed by you learned that he’s pretty much the most popular boy on campus, along side his three bestfriends. It’s like something straight out of a movie, whenever you see them walking down the halls, there’s a guarantee that heads will turn their way. 
You’re no exception. but not for the same reason the rest of their fanclubs have. You were just curious about them. 
The first one you met was the mood maker of the group, Lee Haechan. He’s pretty much friends with everyone. He was also the one who stood up for you on your first day. Pretty much since then you’ve considered him to be a friend too. There was something light about him, like you want to be friends with him. The second one was the foreign artsy boy, Huang Renjun, you always see him and Haechan arguing. Jokingly ofcourse, it’s always funny to overhear them argue about something pointless while waiting for your next class. The third one was a bit intimidating, Na Jaemin, He always have his earphones on with a blank expression on his face not really paying attention to his friends or at anything really. But when he’s with friends he can get just as rowdy. In contrast to his resting bitch face, he’s actually quite a sweetheart..
The last one, you aren’t going to lie, caught your eye the most. Lee Jeno. Although his initial appearance looked very intimidating, there was something comforting about him. He feels safe. That doesn’t make any sense since you don’t even know him or any of them, but that’s your initial impression on them.
You’ve mostly kept to yourself, you occasionally hangout with your classmates but most of the time you roam the halls or stay in the library by yourself. You don’t mind. 
It was currently vacant time for you so you decided to go outside and sit on one of the benches. Pulling some of your notes out to study for a bit before your next class. 
Too immersed in your reading, you didn’t notice the looming figure on the side. Totally catching you by surprise, making you jump up your seat
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you”
“No, it’s fine” you smiled up at him
“Actually I have something to ask you”
That caught you by surprise, “Uh sure what is it?”
“I was just wondering if you wanted to go out with me some time?”
“Uh-”
“What are you doing?” You hear someone ask from behind you, looking over to see Jeno looking straight at Hyunjin
“Nothing that concerns you”
How you always end up in middle was a mystery to you, “He was just asking me something”
“If you think you can even get close to her, get lost” your eyes widened at Jeno’s words. 
Is he angry? at you? at Hyunjin? What is he talking about?”
Hyunjin took his gaze off of Jeno then to you, you feel him stand closer behind you until you’re practically between the two boys
“Uh I think it’s time for one of you to go, or maybe I should” before you could stand up, Jeno’s hand land on your shoulder. Gently. 
“He’ll go, right Hyunjin? Your presence is not needed here anymore” 
The guys exchanged looks before Hyunjin walked away without another word. 
You looked over at Jeno to ask him what just happened but he was already walking away, quickly gathering your stuff you jogged quickly after him. 
When you got close enough, you pulled the back of his jacket making him halt his steps
“What the heck was that about?”
“Don’t worry about it”
“I think I should, since I feel like it concerns me” you told him ,feeling a bit aggravated with the way he was acting. 
Not knowing that the guy across you is thinking just how cute you looked, glaring up at him like you could take him on.
You’d probably win. 
“If he bothers you again, tell me”
“That doesn’t explain anything, Lee Jeno”
“If he bothers you, tell me” he repeated his words, making you nod in agreement
“Okay good, now go study in the library. It’s colder in there anyways” he said then walked away.
Few days have passed since that incident, Hyunjin acted like it never happened. Like you don’t exist. It’s still confusing just what went down that day but what’s more confusing is the boy sitting behind you. 
Lee Jeno changes his mood like the weather, you’re never sure just what it will be the next day. One time while waiting for class you start, you were sitting on your seat skimming through your notes, your hair kept falling on your face so you keep tucking it behind your ear. It went on and on. 
Then suddenly you feel someone tug on your hair, catching you by surprise
“Do you have a hair tie?” Jeno whispered by your ear, at this point you’re pretty sure the whole had their eyes on the two of you but that was not where your attention was. 
Jeno was literally so close to you, you can feel his breath on the side of your face
“Huh?” you dumbly asked making the boy chuckle, “You know those things you use to tie your hair”
It was mistake to look to side and be face to face with him because he was literally right on your face. Your cheeks burning at this point. Not being able to form any words, you just held your wrist up showing him the hair tie. 
He smiled then took it from you before leaning back on his seat. You feel his fingers weave through your hair, “What are you doing?”
“Braiding your hair”
“You know how to?”
“Mhm”
He didn’t say much after that, you didn’t say anything either. Still on the process of trying to calm your raging heart. Meanwhile Haechan was trying to hold back his laughter, Jeno shooting him a quick glare to keep him quiet. 
That’s when the rumors started. 
The new girl got the It Boy. 
You’re never one to mind what other people say about you. That came in handy during these times since you can practically feel the daggers coming from Jeno’s fangirls. 
Planning to talk to him about it, you tracked Jeno down after class one day. Finding him by the parking lot with his friends. Renjun was the first one who spotted you walking towards them, patting Jeno on the arm making the latter look over. 
“Hi, uh can we talk” feeling a bit intimated when all four pair of eyes landed on you, keeping your gaze on Jeno
“That’s our cue to leave” Haechan said, pulling Renjun along with him. Jaemin shooting a smile before following behind the two boys. 
“You said you wanted to talk?” Jeno asked when you didn’t speak again
“Uh yea well, can you like tell your fanclub we’re not like dating or anything like that” at this point you wished the ground would open up and swallow you whole. You can’t believe you just asked him that, he probably doesn’t even want to be acquianted with you like that either. 
“And if I don’t”
“Sorry, pardon?” you leaned your ear closer to hear him clearly
“I said, what if I don’t?”
“Don’t what?”
“Don’t want to tell them that” he said with an amused look on his face, finding your expression cute. There’s that glare again, looking like you can take him down. 
You already did.
“But we’re not dating. Come on, Jeno please” you exasperatedly said
“I don’t really care what they say, why do you?” it took you a few seconds to answer, gathering your thoughts to give him a coherent one
“And why would you want to be acquainted with me? I’m like-”
“Like what?” he asked like he was challenging you
“I’m me, you’re you”
“That’s not a very solid argument” he laughed, making you sigh out loud
“Please can you just tell them that, I’d very much appreciate it if they don’t glare at like like their ready to jump me every time I walk in the room”
 He walked towards you, crouching down until you were eye to eye
“I don’t know, I kinda like it though”
“Whyyyy” you grumbled, even stomping your feet 
Jeno wanted nothing but to keep you in his pocket, if he could. You were being so adorable, it took every bit of self control not to gather you in his arms and whisk you away. 
“Because maybe I do want to date you”
You looked at him with an unimpressed expression, rolling your eyes at him
See, the cutest. Jeno thought. 
“You’re weird you know that” now that’s not the response Jeno was expecting, but it was so you to say that. 
“I’m weird because I like you?”
“Stop saying that” you’re now a blushing mess, that was the final straw for him. 
He pulled on your arms until you were flush against him, 
“And I don’t?”
“I-”
“You?”
“You’re driving me crazy, Lee Jeno” you grumbled then pushed him away, walking off leaving him behind. 
“You’re driving me crazy, too” Jeno said as he watch you walk across the lot, a small smile playing on his lips. 
From that day one, it seemed like you can’t get the boy off your mind. Much like he can’t keep you off of his. 
But unlike you, he wasn’t afraid to show it. You were shocked when he suddenly sat across from you during lunch, 
“What are you doing here?”
“Eating”
“I can see that but why are here? Your friends are right there” you said while pointing to where the other three guys were sitting, 
“I want to sit here though” he shot you his very adorable eye-smile before he resumed eating
“I have a question” you told him, “Sure, I'll go on a date with you” you just shot him a glare, him showing you another smile
“Remember when you said to tell you if Hyunjin bothers me again?”
“Why? Did he? When?” he asked, his expression and posture completely changed
“No no, he didn’t. He hasn’t since that day, really. I was just wondering what was that about” you told him, watching Jeno relax once again but not missing the way he clenched his jaw when you mentioned that incident
“I overheard him and some other guys betting on you, saying he could make you go out with him then not show up” 
That was what it was about? Why would Jeno care though when he barely knew you back then
“Why did you stop him though?”
He looked over at you, eyes on yours like he was trying to say his answer without actually saying it out loud
“I can’t read minds, you know” you mumbled, breaking the tension. Jeno chuckling at your statement. 
“No one deserves to be treated like that, first of all. And secondly, have you ever thought I meant it when I said I like you?” he asked you
“You’re being weird again” was all you said back to him
“Careful now, next time you call me weird I might have to prove you wrong” he smirked at you. You didn’t how he’ll prove you wrong, worried your pretty little heart might not be able to handle it. 
You just bit your lip and look back down on the table, feeling Jeno’s gaze still on you. Not knowing just how weak you’re making him right now. Just how much power you hold over him. 
“Tell me again why you called me to talk at this time of the night?” You asked Jeno who was walking beside you, 
“Just cause”
“And you happen to bring this bottle of goodness with you?” you asked, holding up the banana milk he just gave you
“Knew you wouldn’t say no if I give it to you”
“Smart”
You really didn’t have any destination in mind, just walking along the streets. You didn’t actually mind that he called you. It was the weekend, you don’t have any  plans beside staying at home and watching some shows. 
“Hey, wait” Jeno said making you halt your steps, then he was crouching down in front of you
“Yah what are you doing?” you asked
“Your laces are untied” he answered as he took your shoelaces and tied them back together. “There” he said when he was done, smiling up at you. 
Just then you swear you felt your heart skip a beat.
Who knew this intimidating, scary, cold looking guy was such a sweetheart?
“Why are you looking at me like that? You’re worrying me” he chuckled at you, standing back up so now you’re face to face
“Lee Jeno”
“Mhm, that’s me”
“You’re very weird” you whispered, then his arms were around you. Tangling around your waist until you were flush against his chest. Your heart hammering away in yours. 
“You want to say that again, sweetheart?”
“You’re weird, Lee Jeno” then his lips were on yours. You didn’t expect him to be so gentle, but he was. His lips were as light as feathers on yours, the taste of the sweet drink still on his lips making you smile
When the two of you broke apart you were still smiling at him, 
“What?” he asked
“Okay maybe now I believe you” you told him, “That’s all you needed? I should’ve kissed you back then” that earned him a smack on the arm
“Shut up”
“You like me”
“Unfortunately” you said then started to walk again
“Hey, no running away from me now”
You looked over to him, seeing the smile he had on was enough to convince you. Holding his hand out for you to take,  
“Want to run away with me instead?” 
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kithtaehyung · 3 years
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💌 get to know me!
tagged by the lovely @intokook​ and @imyourhobiii​ ty ty! lots of clownery under the cut lol sry this took awhile but i’ve been nothing but a potato traveling at light speeds for the past month
tagging (optional as always!): @kimtaegis @rosebowl @namjoonssweetestthang @blueandtaes @marvelousbangtan @hazeltae @tae-bebe @gimbapchefs @cowboyjinbop @taemaknae @kkulmoon @trustingofwinds @introtae @taehkims @mintagust @ddaechwita @calicooky @loverjimin @thatredwine @lcksndkys @taejinnies @dinamitae​ @balenciaguks @hobeah @taetaebaebear @bangtanhome @jimilter ++ anyone else wanting to do this!
when is your birthday? 
august 30th! ryen 🤝 kook 
what is your favorite color? 
iridescent (but i’ve been clowned and been told that doesn’t count as a color dsfjkhd, so i’ll pick grey or lavender)
what's your lucky number? 
3, 7
do you have any pets? 
nope ughhh i live vicariously through my friends’ photos and videos
how tall are you?
NOT TALL😭
how many pairs of shoes do you own? 
uhhhhh.. of what type lol
favorite song? 
is there such thing?? lol i have no clue but.. currently, “still with you” or “baepsae” 
favorite movie? 
idk a true fave but i have a few comfort movies: howl’s moving castle, pride & prejudice, mujhse dosti karoge and rush hour 2 lololol
what would be your ideal partner? 
kim seokjin next question
do you want children? 
either way is fine tbh
have you gotten in trouble with the law? 
i am an honorable citizen😌
what color socks are you wearing? 
none socks
bath or shower? 
sHOWER with jin’s shower playlist on full volume
favorite type of music? 
oh geez.. i love most. probably rap and hip-hop and r&b. jazz, too. and lofi. wait, classical/soundtrack? wait, spanish guitar-
how many pillows do you sleep with? 
1!
which position do you sleep in? 
sprawled across the bed lolol
what don't you like when you're sleeping? 
pants or socks, when it’s too quiet or too hot
what do you have for breakfast? 
erm, if i have time to make it, eggs/toast/fruit. if not, coffee and biscotti 
have you ever tried archery? 
yes! this question went off the rails and i like it lol
favorite fruit? 
mangoooo
favorite swear word? 
“i don’t give a shit, i don’t give a fuck”
do you have any scars? 
yuh
are you a good liar? 
let’s play run bts games and you’ll find out
what's your personality type? 
ENFP-A! every time i’ve taken the test. same answer lol
what's your favorite type of girl? 
a girl that can whoop my ass PLEASE
left or right handed? 
leftie!
favorite food? 
dim sum and i miss it sm😭
are you clean or messy? 
dear god, both
favorite foreign food? 
food is food put it in my face. (but korean, japanese, and indian food are the ones i’m currently craving) 
how long does it take for you to get ready? 
5 minutes tops lmfao 
most used phrase? 
huh, STOP, aksjdksljd, “all roads lead to hoseok,” CAN HE STOP???, *inhuman noises*, >:(((
are you a good singer? 
define good🥲
do you sing to yourself? 
we practice everyday, fam
biggest fear? 
clowns even though i am The Whole Circus
do you like long or short hair? 
long! i just don’t think i look good in short hair
are you into gossips?
i ain’t a snitch
extrovert or introvert? 
a lot of both
favorite school subject? 
what’s school
what makes you nervous? 
when i really want something
who was your first real crush?
nobody laugh but i think it was sasuke uchiha✌️🥴
how many piercings do you have? 
2!
how fast can you run? 
you wanna see some reeeal speed?
what makes you angry? 
2020
do you like your own name? 
yes!
what are your weaknesses? 
i spread myself thin bc i say yes to a lot of things, i take feedback better than compliments, and all seven bangtan men
what are your strengths?
*jungkook voice* i don’t have any
what is the color of your bedspread?
deep green! it’s like, palm leaves.
color of your room?
used to be rainbow with all the bangtan stuff i had up! i took them all down for a move, though. now it’s plain walls with just my black swan hanging display above my bed 
wELL that took away the last of my brain cells for the day LOL i’m gonna go nap. absolutely no pressure to do this! i just thought it was a good game to make up for all the ones i’m missing sdlfkjd 
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If you could rewrite Amelia, how would you go about it?- That PCS Anon
This is a tough one, bc the whole plot hinges on her, so if she changes... A lot of the plot would naturally change with her, I think. But for the sake of this, I’ll try to change mostly her and keep the plot largely the same (until the ending).
The first thing I’d do is not have her go thru Barbie’s school to get her to Floravia. She would just like, message her and invite her straight-up. (While I do think it’s slightly irresponsible to show 17-year-olds accepting invitations to other countries from strangers... Plot has to happen. So we’re just going to leave it in.) So Amelia invites Barbie and however many friends she wants to bring (this is the point where Tammy, Trey, Ted, and Ned butt in and invite themselves along) to attend her coronation. (We’re also going to ignore this being a bunch of teenagers in a foreign country with no adult chaperone. It’s fine it’s totally fine.)
The second thing is that I would probably have it so that Amelia, like Anneliese and Tori before her, is very sheltered. Like, never having left the palace before, ever, in her life, altho unlike Anneliese she has the internet, which is obviously how she connects with ppl And like Tori, she figures out that maybe everything isn’t as sunny as she thinks in Floravia--or Johanistan, which Amelia is more interested in, bc she has obviously never been there and she’s about to be queen of the place and the internet can only tell her so much about it. At least she can look out her window and see Floravia, and watch Floravian tv, so she has more of a sense of her own country.
The third thing is that she and Johan are friends. They’re childhood friends trapped in this weird contract set up by their parents (or regents, or whoever) and neither knows what to do about it, exactly, but neither of them are happy about it. Johan actually has more freedom than Amelia, and has been allowed to leave his castle to visit her before. And he knows how to sneak around his guards, and has taught Amelia a thing or two, altho she has never taken him up on his offer to leave the palace with him. (Maybe I’d start the movie with a flashback of them as kids? Not sure.)
Anyway, Barbie and co. show up in Floravia and Amelia explains why she really wanted her there, which is not just to see her coronation, but to essentially be her stand-in while Amelia leaves the palace for the first time, bc she wants to see Johanistan before she becomes their queen, and has been told time and time again that there will be time for all that later on. (I’d probably have to put in a vague line about the deaths of her and Johan’s parents when they were young, to explain that everyone is simply very overprotective of her. Alfonso isn’t the bad guy or anything, nobody really is, they just don’t want anything to happen to her and have gone overboard so that... nothing is really happening to her, at all, good or bad.)
Barbie agrees, and Amelia spends a minute going thru a normal day--which does not involve very much, bc Amelia is pampered and never leaves the palace and isn’t a queen yet so most stuff is handled by the regents. So Amelia as Barbie leaves with the friend group, who are going out to be tourists, while Barbie as Amelia is left behind in the place with Tammy, Trey, Ted, and Ned who just want to hang around the princess and keep quizzing her about what it’s like to be royalty and famous. (Gotta have some comedy somewhere in this movie, I guess.)
The tour group runs into Johan (also on the streets incognito, as he often does) and Amelia explains what she’s doing, and he takes charge of the tour group and shows them around both Floravia and Johanistan. And bc Johan’s spent time on the ground, he knows like, some shop owners’ names, and the best spots to get food and the prettiest places to take pictures, and just like, knows stuff about both kingdoms. The kind of stuff you only get to know by living some place (I’m bad at examples, especially after a year and change in quarantine, but you get the gist). And while Amelia’s super glad to have this time, she starts to feel like there is just not enough time to learn everything she wants to know, and also she’s really dreading going back and being smothered again. But what can she do about it?
Well, she can not go back. But she’s supposed to be the queen, so she can’t just abandon everyone. But if there’s a way to get Johan on the throne instead, then she could leave without feeling guilty. It’s always been said that she’s the only one that can take the throne, but she feels like there has to be a loophole in there somewhere. Isn’t there always a loophole in these things?
So then they have to track down the original document to see if there’s anything that can be, you know, finagled around so that Johan can have the job instead. And I’m too tired to think of any wording that could have been misinterpreted/could be re-interpreted in their favor, but that’s what happens. Johan becomes the king, and Amelia no longer has to be a princess. And Barbie and friends get a fun vacation, even if it didn’t turn out like they expected. (Yes, even Barbie stuck with her group. Since they don’t know she’s Barbie, they’re much nicer to her, and she can ask them things they would never answer for her. Like why they want to be famous so badly, bc it’s really not all it’s cracked up to be. And we could get sad answers and I could have feelings about my fave lil villains. But Barbie comes away with a better understanding of them, at least.)
Anyway, as far as personality goes, this all means Amelia gets to be actually curious about her country and her people, she gets to be brave for leaving the palace at all, she’s clever for finding a way out of her problem, she’s compassionate for finding a way to give the job to the guy who actually wants it... So she feels more like a person with actual goals, instead of, you know, the movie.
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OwO when u have time,, can I have a haven box for BNHA?? But just when you’re free and not working on prior works!! >:( I’m watching u bish
You can use my name in the result if you want to lol I already know it anyway!!
She/her, Taurus, INTJ, slytherin (pretty freakin’ queer but I usually lean towards boys/enbies more)
Personality: the first thing people notice about me is that I am less of a feeler and more of a thinker. I do have an IQ of 125, but my emotional intelligence is quite low, so I have trouble sympathizing with others. But I learned through experience, so I don’t SEEM emotionless. I can (and will) help my friends through tough times if they need me. I’m pragmatic, so I always go for the facts instead of the feelings during decision making or tough situations. I hold a lot of perfectionist traits that make it really hard for me to be satisfied with my results if they aren’t higher than the norm. I also have a slight issue with saying no, so sometimes I’ll offer my help or enrol myself in long-term projects while knowing I legit do not have time for more stuff on my schedule. Being a bit smarter than average, I sometimes feel like I’m obligated to help others so that they can do good too (however, I do like helping people with their hw to a certain extent). I’m working on those issues though!! I’m also an introvert, and I can get rlly tired if I have to be interacting for more than four hours straight with people, especially if their persona isn’t rlly compatible with mine.
However, when I’m surrounded by friends (or generally people who aren’t my superiors), I’m very energetic, loud, silly and I have a sharp tongue. I’m also insanely competitive, like someone please stop me?? My sense of humour goes from absolute nonsense to almost mean spirited sarcasm, but it all depends on who I’m talking to. I’m a MAJOR memer, I have a bunch of files filled with them, and I couldn’t bear be with people who didn’t understand my meme references. When I start liking something, I can get easily obsessed. I’m stubborn, therefore very passionate about the things I care about. I also have a slight case of the Endorphin Junkie, meaning that I really, really like the high you get after sports so I do crossfit training like five to six times a week. I’m unapologetically myself, and I will not ever change who I am to fit within the norm. I’m sometimes told that (that I’m odd, I mean), but I usually thank the people who tell me. I have a really, really big love for music and I have a tendency to break into song sometimes when people say a line from a song I know. I also cry sometimes when music gets really good ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ whoops
Appearance: I’m around 5’6”, with hazel eyes and brown hair that goes around to my shoulders. It gets curly out of nowhere. I can either wake up with straight hair or wake up with a freakin perm, it’s funny. My body isn’t exactly the lean type, I’m somewhere around the buff area of the scale instead, but as long as I seem visibly strong, I’m satisfied. When I’m not going anywhere significant, I usually just wear sport shirts and sweats, but I have a penchant for Dark Academia so I like /looking/ like I’m smart sometimes. And I have glasses bc apparently my eyes are assholes and they work too hard and it hurts my brain all the time
Likes: music (DavidBowieDavidBowieDavidBow-); I have a really wide range of music that goes from early 2000’s pop to 1700’s requiems(my faves are Bowie, Queen and Pink Floyd). I enjoy studying theoretical fields, reading, and I like talking about Absurd Theories About Reality That Make Little To No Sense. I like sports, and I love joking around with friends in the most exaggerated ways. I also love the colour green and I’m more of a cat person
Dislikes: dogs (they’re cute but keep them away pls), ignorant people, irresponsible people, spiders, things I’m not good at from the beginning, having to deal with strangers being upset, crying (me. I don’t like crying; I mean me, I’m fine if my friends cry)
Other fun facts!!
- my goals for the future are all over the place; I want to work for Disney, I want to get a musical composition degree, I want a biomedical engineering bachelors degree, I want an astrophysics doctorate, I want to study languages, I want to be a foreign English teacher... I can’t ever decide.
- I have a long history with getting crushes on guys who turned out to be gay. It happens so often and I HATE IT, it makes me feel terrible.
- I!!love!!70’s!!music!!so!!much!! I was raised on that stuff, my dad wouldn’t let us listen to anything else
- Lol my favourite playlist name is Drugs Playlist But I Don’t Even Do Drugs it’s just a bunch of Pink Floyd and David Bowie songs
- My favourite movies are 80’s or 90’s comedy classics!! Like Wayne’s World, or Airplane!, or Night at the Roxbury. I keep quoting Wayne’s World and no one understands :(
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Hello and Welcome my Starlight!
The Haven box includes:
- Match up
- Sun drop
- Flashes of memory
- Truth or dare gone wrong
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I'd match you up with
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Sero Hanata, Cellophane
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The reasons I paired you
- It me awhile to think about who to match you up with
- I was thinking of either Bakugou or Denki
- BUT THEN I REMEMBERED SERO
- Sero is such an underrated character smh
- BUT THIS DYNAMIC IS WHAT I LIVE FOR
-At first, you might be annoyed at his lack of knowledge but you over past that
- His EQ can help you grow as a person as well
- You have the IQ he has the EQ, BALANCE!
- You two would often have laughing sessions at class
- No cap tho, you two would be the most interesting couple
- You guys would have a matching necklace or a Keychain (IDK why but I feel like it-)
- You get along well with Denki, (IT TOOK A LONG TIME)
- But you would rather hang out with Bakugou (He tolerates you more than the others).
- BRO, please give him love. He craves your attention
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Flashes of memories
Sero: Hello there hot stuff!
Eve: Hello there Soy sauce
Sero: NOT YOU TOO
Eve: Just kidding, Hello babe
Sero: ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?
Eve: Yes, killing you with love
Sero: Dang that's smooth
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Sero: He-
Eve: I didn't take your Pocky, Denki did
Sero: How-
Eve: You've been yelling about it for the past few minutes
Sero: Oh-
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Sero: Can you help me with studying?
Eve: Struggling again?
Sero: Yes...
Eve: Why did I date you again?
Sero: Please?
Eve: ...
Also Eve: Fine
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Truth or dare gone wrong
The class 1-A were all gathered in their common room, even Bakugou was present. The class was having a truth or dare session, it seemed interesting. “Sero, my man! Truth or dare?” Denki asked as he looked at Sero. “Truth! I choose truth,” Sero said. “Who have you been talking on the phone to this past weeks? The one I keep hearing is my pumpkin?” Denki asked. Sero’s face then turned a light shade of pink. “O-Oh- ummm,” He started as he looked away. “Does our Cellophane have a girlfriend?” Mina teased as she poked Sero. “Y-Yeah,” He stuttered. “OI THAT’S NOT FAIR?!? WHY CAN YOU HAVE A GIRL BUT I CAN’T,” Denki sulked as he placed his head on the table. “If you weren’t such a perv then maybe you can get one!” Hakagure responded.
“Don’t be shy. Tell us more,” Mina said. Sero’s blush darkened and he looked away. “We are playing truth or dare! It’s my turn to ask,” Sero then said. “Actually, I am quite curious as well. We can always continue later,” Momo said as she smiled. Everyone agreed and they then looked at the nervous male. “C’mon now guys, this is unfair,” Sero said as he looked at everyone. “But you have a girl and we want tea,” Mina then said as she sat in front of him. “I- um, you guys really want to know about her, huh?” Sero said as he chuckled. Everyone nodded and stared at Sero intently. “Just tell us already, Soy sauce,” Bakugou growled as he glared at Sero. “Don’t listen to him, bro. He is just jealous,” Kirishima said. “WHAT-“ Bakugou was about to counter but was silenced. “Fine! Fine! You got me in a corner,” Sero then said as he chuckled. “She should be coming here,” He added as he looked at the door. “Three, two, one,” He then said as he pointed to the door.
“Hello, is Sero Hanta here?”A feminine voice said. “ARE YOU A PSYCHIC?” Denki said as he looked surprised. “I’m right here pumpkin!” Sero then said as he smirked. His nervousness melted away as he saw the 5’6ft girl. It was his girlfriend, Eve, and he was overjoyed. “Hey there babe!” She then said as she smiled. “DANG YOU GOT A FINE LADY!” Denki then yelled as he checked her out. “Keep your eyes above for I’ll gorge them out,” Eve then said as she glared at Denki. Soon enough, Mineta tried to touch her as well but his efforts were at vain. Sero used his tape as to stop Mineta from getting closer. And Eve kicked him away, far away from her. “Get your filthy hands away from her,” Sero said as he stood up. He then wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead. “Woah, that was so manly!” Kirishima said as he smiled.
“GIRLS! GET HER-“ Mina said as she tackled the girl. They didn’t fall down but Mina was laughing and hugging her. “Girl! How long have you been together?” Mina asked as she pulled away. Eve was a bit uncomfortable but she merely had a stoic face. “A few weeks,” She responded bluntly. And soon enough, the truth or dare session was forgotten. It was replace with the class 1-A trying to pry out the tea from the couple. Did they succeed? No, not really. Though the class seemed to love Eve and her antics. The class even tried to make them forget about the date they have planned. But either way, Sero and Eve got manage to get away to have their small movie date at his room.
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Author's note
Hai bb! I'm sorry it took so long. But thanks for requesting again~
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arsonforcharlie · 4 years
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Get to know me uncomfortably well: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54 55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63 64 65 66 67 68 70 71 72 73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81 82 83 84 85 86 87 88 89 90 91 92 93 94 95 96 97 98 99 100
jesus christ
put under a cut because i want to make absolutely sure nobody reads this massive amount of information and also did you ask for EVERY NUMBER EXCEPT 69
1. What is you middle name?
marie
2. How old are you?
28
3. When is your birthday?
november 9 and i bet you didn’t even get me a present, you absolute monster
4. What is your zodiac sign?
scorpio
5. What is your favorite color?
i like jewel tones in general, my fave right now is dark green
6. What’s your lucky number?
i don’t really have one, tbh
7. Do you have any pets?
i do not, unfortunately. i hope to at some point soonish but a lot of that is gonna depend on how my situation shakes out
8. Where are you from?
st. john’s, newfoundland
9. How tall are you?
5′4″
10. What shoe size are you?
9
11. How many pairs of shoes do you own?
i’m not getting up but like 7? i need to get a new pair for working in and i will be getting rid of the ones i don’t wear so that number is in flux
already answered 12
13. What talents do you have?
none, really. but i’m alright at knitting and generally, like, figuring out how physical objects work and go together. my friends also tens to enjoy the games i run so that’s nice.
14. Are you psychic in any way?
bitch read my mind and find out
15. Favorite song?
i cannot express how impossible it is for me to pick ONE FUCKING SONG that’s my favorite. here’s 5 i always go back to, though!
my tyrant- felix hagan and the family
northbound- grace petrie
staring at the sun- mika
too much- carly rae jepsen
vampire money- my chemical romance
already answered 16
17. Who would be your ideal partner?
well there’s the mushy option in which i name names, but i resolutely refuse to do that since i’ve been informed nobody cares about how queer i am. but generally, i tend towards people i can feel comfortable around. despite me being a huge slut for interacting with people, there’s very few that project the kind of atmosphere that lets me really just chill and start thinking about trusting them.
18. Do you want children?
jesus no don’t put me in charge of a child
19. Do you want a church wedding?
jesus no, even the wedding part of that sounds less than ideal
20. Are you religious?
lmao nah
21. Have you ever been to the hospital?
yeah, a few times
22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law?
well i have a background check going through right now that’ll answer that for me but i think i have not ever been caught for my many crimes
23. Have you ever met any celebrities?
a few- i met russell crowe on a set once, and there’s a good few smaller time canadians i’ve met just, like, around
24. Baths or showers?
i usually go for showers because i am living in a place with an insufficient bathtub setup, but i have been known to enjoy a nice bath now and again
25. What color socks are you wearing?
bold of you to assume i put on socks when i’m not going out
26. Have you ever been famous?
bitch i’m famous now everyone else just doesn’t know it yet
27. Would you like to be a big celebrity?
probably not, i like the act of grocery shopping and going to shitty bars and disappearing, and i couldn’t do that if i was a proper celebrity
28. What type of music do you like?
loud and i can imagine myself being in a cool music video when i walk places listening to it
29. Have you ever been skinny dipping?
well yeah obv
already answered 30
31. What position do you usually sleep in?
usually on my side curled up around something, either a person if i’m lucky or a pillow
32. How big is your house?
the apartment is not big enough atm
33. What do you typically have for breakfast?
i don’t usually eat breakfast at all tbh
34. Have you ever fired a gun?
no but i have held one once
35. Have you ever tried archery?
once in high school gym class. i did...... bad
36. Favorite clean word?
i like words that describe the way dragonfly wings look. diaphenous and iridescent and things.
37. Favorite swear word?
i’ve always been a fan of a good solid fuck, and you can quote me on that
38. What’s the longest you’ve ever gone without sleep?
two days, i think?
39. Do you have any scars?
yep
40. Have you ever had a secret admirer?
yeah but they were prolly goofing
41. Are you a good liar?
not under most circumstances
42. Are you a good judge of character?
no, but not in the usual way. i tend to assume people have a lot more hidden motives than they do. like, obviously you don’t want to be FRIENDS with me, you just are PRETENDING for SOME REASON
43. Can you do any other accents other than your own?
yeah, as a matter of fact, i can do them ALL AT ONCE
44. Do you have a strong accent?
most of the time no, but when i’m talking to people with a strong accent from back home mine slips back
already answered 45
46. What is your personality type?
while i rarely get consistent answers, i just took the myers-briggs again and got enfp so there’s something
47. What is your most expensive piece of clothing?
i don’t own much that’s super expensive tbh, i’m broke as shit. my boots cost like 60 bucks and i stressed about that for ages
48. Can you curl your tongue?
yeah, i can do a lot with it
49. Are you an innie or an outie?
innie
50. Left or right handed?
right
51. Are you scared of spiders?
nah
52. Favorite food?
there’s so much food i love! i do have dumplings i am excited to eat tho
53. Favorite foreign food?
again, there’s so much! i am really craving a good currry today i guess?
54. Are you a clean or messy person?
a bit messy, especially with stuff that isn’t, like, a hygenic risk. if things are just out of place i don’t tend to register that as the same level of unclean as, like, food messes
55. Most used phrased?56. Most used word?
these two are ones my friends could probably answer more reliably than me. i do say i’m not a doctor tho
57. How long does it take for you to get ready?
not long, unless i’ve decided it’s a makeup day and i want to do something dumb and fancy
58. Do you have much of an ego?
i talk a big game, but not really, i’m pretty down on myself a lot
59. Do you suck or bite lollipops?
succ
60. Do you talk to yourself?
mmhmm- specifically, rehearsing conversations that will never happen
61. Do you sing to yourself?
sometimes, when i’m in a good mood
62. Are you a good singer?
absolutely not
63. Biggest Fear?
there’s a few, but i’d say the biggest one i’ve had the longest is a loss of identity of some sort. like, just not recognizing the people around me, that sort of thing. it’s gotten a bit intense recently due to events but yeah
64. Are you a gossip?
not really- like, i will gladly listen to your drama but i only really talk about it to other people if it actually affects me
65. Best dramatic movie you’ve seen?
oof jesus, i tend to watch more shitty horror movies than anything else bc i’m hot trash
66. Do you like long or short hair?
both are fine on other people, but short hair is way better for me
67. Can you name all 50 states of America?
just did a quiz and only got 40. i didn’t even remember all the ones i had been to so that’s cool. you guys have too many states anyway
68. Favorite school subject?
i was your standard weird queer kid who imprinted on my english teachers
70. Have you ever been scuba diving?
nah
71. What makes you nervous?
so many things tbh
72. Are you scared of the dark?
nope
73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes?
depends on the person and the mistake, really.
74. Are you ticklish?
fuck off
75. Have you ever started a rumor?
i don’t think so?
76. Have you ever been in a position of authority?
i’m a dungeon master, does that counts
77. Have you ever drank underage?
yeop
78. Have you ever done drugs?
yeop
79. Who was your first real crush?
my best friend in elementary school. i wanted her and i to get married to brothers so that we could live next door to each other and have sleepovers every night because i really liked sleeping next to her and doing her hair
hoo boy baby bobbie (i even knew lesbians as a kid! i grew up in such an accepting family! i have no excuse for being so repressed)
80. How many piercings do you have?
just one ear
81. Can you roll your Rs?“
not competently
82. How fast can you type?
pretty fast- i did take a test recently that came back at 68 wpm so my goal is now to get one word faster
83. How fast can you run?
fuck running
84. What color is your hair?
black with green bits, i post a lot of selfies, you know that
85. What color is your eyes?
grayish blue
86. What are you allergic to?
nothing that i know of. undefeated
87. Do you keep a journal?
i post on tumblr a lot
88. What do your parents do?
my mom works in communications- she used to work in politics but now she works for a non-profit because the staff of the party she worked for was, in her words, a “sack of vipers”
my dad was a journalist and a photographer. he was the editor for the paper back home for a long time, and then after that he did a lot of advocacy work for MS. he ran for office a few times. you know, like you do.
89. Do you like your age?
it’s alright. like, i got troubles but i accept that none of that is because i’m 28 and mostly just because i got myself into a dumb situation
90. What makes you angry?
mostly when people don’t seem to care about how their actions affect others. like, i can almost accept malice easier than a profit motive
91. Do you like your own name?
it’s not bad, and i haven’t really hit on any that i like more than bobbie
92. Have you already thought of baby names, and if so what are they?
lmao nope
93. Do you want a boy a girl for a child?
i want the child to be born to someone who is not me
94. What are you strengths?
not very many tbh i kinda suck as a human person. i am pretty good at compartmentalizing and staying kinda functional when shit goes down
95. What are your weaknesses?
all of them. specifically, i’m hard to motivate and i got depression
96. How did you get your name?
i was named after my grandmother
97. Were your ancestors royalty?
i know at least one was a criminal. i do have a kickass family crest and tartan tho
98. Do you have any scars?
they haven’t faded since i answered question 39
99. Color of your bedspread?
there’s a gray one and i have a blue weighted blanket i use sometimes
100. Color of your room?
the whole apartment is beige
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muva--milaje-blog · 6 years
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librarian.
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t'challa x black!reader (college au)
an: this was requested by @xclusvnani. thank you so much for requesting this. had a lot of fun writing this.
reader takes a trip to the library everyday just to see the handsome librarian t’challa.
warnings: fluff, sexual mentions, mentions death
"Y/N, you need a break, baby." Your mother, on the other end of this telephone conversation, pleads with you. Her naturally worrisome spirit coupled with her missing you and needing her only child around her is the basis for her call. Life just had not been the same for your mother since the death of your grandparents. "I am so proud of you. And, I know that you are taking those classes this summer so that you can graduate a semester early but I think you should come home. Even if it is for a weekend."
This is not, and will not, be the last time you hear your mother pleading for you to come home. The drive home from the college campus is approximately three hours. Not too long of a drive. However, you are on a mission to graduate from undergrad as soon as possible and get your Bachelor's degree. You welcome the calls from your mother daily. You miss her just as much as she misses you. You two have an extremely close relationship because it has always been just the two of you (and your grandparents). The ass that is supposedly your father skipped out before you were born. Your mother raised you as best as she could in that small ass two bedroom apartment in your hometown. As small as the apartment is, it is home. She worked a couple of jobs just to help you get to where you are now. The first couple of semesters, your tuition was paid for in full due to your mother's dedicated work ethic. It is only right that you work just as hard in your college classes.
"Mommy, I know...thank you, but I know." You assure her. Most of the time, you wish you were somewhere else. Rather than living on campus during the boring Summer semester and taking three classes, you'd rather be somewhere tropical, festive, and surrounded by your girls. Hell, at this point, you would take your childhood bedroom as a vacation spot. "Classes are almost over in July, then I'll be home. Just me and you, the couch, and our favorite movies." Your faves included almost every movie with Angela Bassett.
Your mother practically squealed and sighed in delight at the idea. She wanted to further your daily phone conversation but you told her that you had to go. You were heading to your college's library, your favorite spot at this school. You told her you loved her and hung up right before you walked in, pass the metal detectors, and straight to your regular location: the second floor. Due to the lack of students on campus for the summer, you knew that your regular spot would be available. There was a small nook on the library's second floor that included a couch, two chairs, and a coffee table. It is your hideaway from the rest of the library. You like to read, study, and write in that area. Also, it's where you can usually locate the man of your dreams as your friend Brie likes to refer to him as. As much as you do not want to admit to yourself and your friends, he is another reason you frequent the library.
You noticed him last Fall. He was following around one of the librarians, taking in information and nodding profusely. From what you could tell, he was eager to learn. Whenever he had a question or concern, he pressed his lips tightly together, quirked his eyebrows, and squinted his eyes. Whenever he learned something new, he nodded his head and smiled. It is a sexy, crooked smile. Of course, you know all of this because in between your reading, studying, and writing, you watch him. You noticed him way before he noticed you. You were sitting at your favorite spot when he breezed pass you with several books in his arms.
"Hello," He said to you. You looked upward at him from your position on the couch and nearly melted into a puddle that matched the one that was growing in between your thighs just at the sight of him. That accent, the way he said hello, you were taken aback. You were loss for words. He seemed to wait for you to say hello before he walked away.
"Hi," Your voice squeeked. You were immediately embarrassed. He did not laugh at you like you thought he would, he just smiled at you before walking away. You wanted to creep into a corner and disappear.
He would come over and say hello to you whenever he saw you. After the fifth time, he finally came over to you to say more than just a hello. But you couldn't hear him. You were listening to sweet R&B love songs of the 90s and 2000s through your earphones. Toni Braxton was making you miss a lover you never had when you felt a tap on your shoulder. It was him, Mr. Librarian, a nickname your friends dubbed him. You extracted your earphones from your ears, "Hi...?"
He smiled downward, in your direction, "Hi. I apologize for disturbing you during your studies but I wanted to ask a question,"
You thought he was going to ask you on a date. Maybe you two could have coffee together, preferably at the campus coffee shop. You are in love with their vanilla cappuccinos. However, he just wanted to know your reasoning for constantly returning to this same spot in the library. "Oh, well, I am an English major with a minor in Africana Studies. Most of the books that I need to use are in this section." You shrug. You did not let him know that his cosistent appearance in this section was another reason for your predictable return to this same nook.
"Africana Studies, eh?" He seemed pleased with your choice of study. "May I ask, why did you chose Africana Studies as an area of study?" He quirked his brows, pressed his lips together, and his eyes squinted at you. You play with the ends of your braids to calm the newfound nervousness. At this point, he sat down in one of the chairs.
You steadied your nervousness. He has an aura that commands your undivided attention. But, he gave you his undivided attention. "Why not be verse in the past, present, and future of my people? Black people, black culture, black histoty, blackness in its entirety is so rich. There is much that we know now but I'm sure there is much more that we have to learn." Any hint of nervousness you had detered. "So to answer your question, it was a necessary choice."
The smile that graced his lips did not falter. His smile was contagious. His smile, in turn, made you smile. And every time you saw him, your lips automatically curved into one. You two would have conversations about life on campus (including where are the best places to get good food), areas of study, and the library. You found out that he is a Graduate student studying International Relations. He is working in the library for financial reasons but also, he thoroughly enjoys literature. His love for literature began as a child. His mother forced him to read various literary texts to have a rich education and understanding of points of view that were similar and different than his. His father agreed that it would make him a better man and a better leader once he enters into the politics after college. When you found out his name, T'Challa Udaku, you had to know more about him.
You tried to Google search his name but nothing too juicy came up. He has a twitter where he discusses politics specifically foreign policy, soccer, threads with friends from back home, and how much he misses home. There was nothing hotepish. From what you could sumise, he does not currently have a girlfriend. He seemed to have threads with a someone named Nakia but those threads were older. Funny enough, you were able to find his sister. She seems like a jokester. You assume she probably makes fun of her brother but loves him dearly.
You dug a little deeper and asked your friend, Tiff, if she could find anything on him for you. Tiff was your roommate during your freshman year. You two have a sistership. She works in one of the university's offices. Simple enough, she had a way of looking at T'Challa's file. No it was not right but her helping you out was for research purposes. She could not provide much detail but that he is twenty eight years old, he's an International Student, and he attended school in England for his undergraduate studies. "And he is fine as hell. I see why you are stalking...I mean conducting research."
You learned so much about him during your conversations. You are thirsty and eager to learn more about him so you would find yourself in the library, looking for him. You figured out his work schedule on your own. You knew when he would clock in and out of his shifts.Your attention bounces around the second floor for him. You do not immediately go to your nook. However, he is nowhere in sight. You let out a frustrating sigh and venture over to your normal spot. As you approach, you notice him sitting in one of the chairs next to the couch. He is intently reading a novel: Chinua Achebe's A Man of the People. You recommended this book to him. There were two to-go coffee cups from the campus coffee shop on the table. The adrenaline that pumped inside you, calmed down. You cannot help but to smile at Mr. Librarian.
Your fingers tap his shoulder. He does not flinch. Instead, he looks up at you with a coolness that cannot be unmatched. "Y/N, hi."
"Hi, T'Challa. 'Got started on the novel already?" You sit down on your usual spot on the couch. You place your backpack next to you.
"I thought it was imperative. The way you described the novel, it was thrilling. I can already see such from the first couple of pages."
"Achebe was a genius," You grin. You can feel T'Challa's eyes search you. You catch a glimpse of him looking at your face, then your body, and back up to your face. You let him do so without any disturbance. At some point his stare made you nervous, now you lowkey bask in it. You crave it.
"I can already tell. Thank you for the recommendation. It is much needed to level out my course work and my position here. As a thank you, I went to the coffee shop. Vanilla cappuccino, right?"
He hands you one of the coffee cups. You take it, excitedly. Although it is summer, and it is hot, you will not deny yourself the flavor of a vanilla cappucino. You hum at the taste of the vanilla when you take a sip. "Thank you, T'Challa, you did not have to do this,"
"It is my pleasure Y/N." He pauses for a brief moment. He seems to mentally contemplate his next words. "Any way that I can bring you pleasure, I wish to do so." You sense that his words have a double entendre. He wants to bring you pleasure in the simple things like making you laugh, smile, and buying coffee for you. And, he wants to provide you a pleasure that awakens the sexual goodess within you. He wants to taste you on the tip of his tongue and make you come undone by the feel of him sliding inside of you. Your eyes meet his again, and they are lustful and hungry.
You contemplate your next move: either you pounce on this advancement or you act as if this conversation is not occurring. As many times as you have come to the library to see him and conducted as much outside research on who T'Challa is, you are not going to let this opportunity pass you by. You reach for his hand, so mighty, grand, and rich of chocolate. All you can think about is if his dick has the same description. You are sure that you will find out soon. "Is there anywhere that we can go that is private?" As much as you want to have engage in a public library fantasy, you want to be careful. You did not want T'Challa to lose his job or for your business to float around campus despite the lack of students on campus at the moment.
He takes your hand, enveloping into his. You follow him with your backpack and coffee in tow. Nearby, there is a media center room. There is a sign on the door that says: DO NOT USE. THANK YOU! You used one of these rooms before while working on a group project. It is difficult to book one of these rooms. However, Mr. Librarian has the ultimate access. He unlocked the room with a key. You slide pass him, feeling the hardness of his body against yours. You cannot help but to bite down on your lip at the feeling. He locks the door behind him. "No one is going to come in here, right?"
"This room has been unoccupied in months." He assures you, he places his coffee cup and novel down on a nearby desk. You do the same with your things. You two stare at each other, daring each other to make the first movement. "Come here." He challenges you with a confident smirk.
You shake your head, "No. Come here."
"Are you challenging me, Y/N?" He inches closer to you. You playfully shrug. He is now grinning at you. "So, you can come to the library, almost daily, to see me but you cannot come to me now? I am sure that you are tending to your studies but I have an inkling that your studies are not the only reason you are here. Admit it; you are here to see me."
T'Challa knew what you were up to, you have been caught. You could not back down from his challenge. Actually, his questioning and accusations excites you. Mr. Librarian is nasty, in the best way possible. He is now in front of you, staring into your eyes. He grabs you by your waist and firmly wraps his arm around you. His hand rests on the small of your back, right above your ass. You can smell his cologne - faint but intoxicatingly clean. His skin is perfect, chocolate and flawless. You can smell the scent of honey in his perfectly defined coils. Damn, this man is a dream.
"I come here to study, T'Challa. And, yeah, I come here to see you too." You admit.
"I knew it!" He wags his finger, feeling righteous in his suspicions about you. He did not want to come out and ask you if you only came to the library just to visit him. It would be rude of him. But he decided to take a chance. He checked out your book recommendation, bought your favorite cup of coffee, and with the spirit of Bast decided to take make his feelings known. "Can I ask another question?"
"Go ahead," You say.
"Can I kiss you?" Your heart damn near beat out of your chest. This beautiful, sexy man just asked could he kiss you? You'd never been asked before, by a man, if he could kiss you.
"Yes, please," T'Challa lifts up your chin slowly. His eyes travel down your lips. He examines your lips before pressing his against yours gently. The kiss is passionate, slow and sensual. Your tongue encaptures his, moving back and forth, making its own beautiful rhythm. He parts from you but you need to feel him again.
"One more question?"
"Wha...hm? Yes, T'Challa?"
"May I take you out on a date?" You cannot help but to grin with glee. Who knew practically stalking....conducting thorough research on this man would ultimately pay off?
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moon-yean · 7 years
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fibu replied to your post: fibu replied to your photoset
sad is my jam
also i didn't like the season. the gun control monologue went strange places and made me really dislike karen. there's that. micro's family and their interactions with frank were the only bright spot
Sorry to hear you didn’t like it! It’s def been divisive. I liked it a lot more than I thought I would.
re: the gun control debate, there was only really that interview with the senator and it was a pretty superficial way of touching on it but I didn’t mind that bc I didn’t expect a Punisher show to take an anti-gun stance lol And I saw Karen’s line of argumentation as her playing devil’s advocate to coax some better answers out of the senator. Don’t feel like we learned anything about her that we didn’t know already (she carries a gun for her own safety, probably to do with that dark past that has yet to be revealed and all the stuff we know happened since). Though I’m an anti-gun European, I don’t see the problem with that, both in the fictional universe this is set in as well in the general gun climate in the US tbh. 
re: Micro’s family, I actually expected those scenes to be my faves but they weren’t. They were fine (maybe 1 or 2 too many around ep 7-8) but I didn’t find Frank’s interaction with the kids as endearing as I thought I would. He’s a fucked up individual now, maybe he shouldn’t try his hand at parenting lol I mostly liked those scenes for what they did with Micro’s character and his relationship with Frank, plus some added commentary on the topic of grief and moving on.
But overall I was way more into the whole conspiracy plot. It was straightforward which was refreshing and I dug everything it had to say about shitty US foreign policy/intervention tactics and the military industrial complex and how gun obsession, misplaced military devotion and patriotism intersect. (Military devotion in two ways: Both in the “following orders” mantra and in the way the military is seen as such a crucial part of the identity of the USA while the veterans who serve that ideal are paid dust once they return “home”.)
My favourite characters besides Frank were Micro, Curt, Billy and Dinah... she could’ve been developed a bit more but I liked her role in the story. Wasn’t as much of a fan of the Lewis subplot as most reviewers seem to have been but the resolution made for a creative, entertaining episode.
There were def times during the show where I wondered why I was watching it bc I wouldn’t exactly call it enjoyable in some places but it was very visceral and intense and the pacing was the best out of any of the Marvel Netflix shows... it’s the only one of them that feels like an actual long movie imo. And there was just something about it that spoke to me, it seemed very representative of some part of the American psyche. Plus Bernthal just plays Frank so well as this wounded, raging animal.
I look forward to S2 and hope he also has a short stint in DD S3.
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makeup-wonder-woman · 7 years
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Go Fish
A/N: I just noticed that I didn’t post this during the celebration.... so here it is... My Bad guys!
Uno, Back In
Prompt: Part Three (and probably final unless I get more than one person asking) of the Card series.
You had been working your new job for a few months now, you came to work you had coffee waiting for you at your desk, you worked until lunch where you had lunch with the other secretaries (okay, they were former SHIELD agents, and didn't look like secretaries, but still).  Before you went back to work until about five. You too the elevator down and went home, talking to Jarvis the whole way down and slowly getting over your fear of elevators. Some days you’d even get to see Doctor Banner if he wasn't too busy. It was nice, and it was routine.
Until the Tower was randomly attacked. The former SHIELD agents sprang into action as the tower shook. You wanted to dive under your desk and stay there, but as the other secretaries pulled out guns Had they been strapped this entire time?!? someone else entered the room. Doctor Banner, he nodded to them as they ran out and he reached for you, “Y/N, There you are,” he said and you fell into step with him as he guided you out of the lobby towards the emergency stairwell. “Come on, the emergency evacuation is enacted the moment the Tower is attacked, you have to get out of here.”
You looked back at Doctor Banner as you stepped through the doorway into arguably the soundest and most fortified part of the building, “What about you?”
Doctor Banner smiled, “I’ll be fine.” That was when you saw something fly towards the window that was behind him.
Your face fell when you saw it coming “Doctor Banner,” you said while you reached for him, to pull you inside the stairwell with you. Doctor Banner turned to look back by the time you had locked onto his arm, you pulled hims forward while he turned back, you saw green, then there was an explosion, you were knocked out with a loud roar and ringing in your ears.
You woke up in the hospital. You were fine-ish. You had a headache and could tell that there was a lot of bruises forming. You looked to the right to find none other than Natasha Romanov, otherwise known as the Black Widow, sitting by your bedside, You had seen her briefly, for a moment or two at the tower. She gave you a small smile, “Hello Y/N. How are you?”
You cleared your throat, “Very beat up, but otherwise, pretty okay.”
“Good,” she stood and went to get you a cup of water, “Well, from what I heard from the Doctor, you’ll be fine. The Big Guy took a lot of the damage.”
“Is he okay,” You asked taking the cup from her, “ I don't remember much…”
Natasha nodded, “Yeah, he made it out okay. So don’t worry about it, he actually handed you off to me and I brought you here.”
“Shouldn’t you have been helping,” You asked, one eyebrow raised.
“Oh, I did,” she smiled, like a mountain lion, you decided, pride radiation off of her, “did pretty well when I got back. But, thought I’d come check on you.”
“Thank you,” You said, finishing your water, “ I appreciate it.”
“No problem,” she noting as she left just as a doctor and nurse walked in to check you out before they dismissed you.
Your business went on as usual, until someone got footage of Hulk carrying you to the ground floor. Not only that, but Natasha approaching him and getting him to hand you over to her. Paparazzi and fans of Hulk wanted to get you pictures and interviews. You avoided them while trying to get through your daily routine.
Apparently, that was what made it easy for you to be grabbed on your way to work. You were dragged into that van kicking and screaming, you dropped your purse and got one good right hook to one of the attackers, but it didn't do much good.
You were terrified, lying on the cold surface of the van’s floor. They had zipped tied your wrists and ankled together. You realized you had lost one of your heels and that you had a bag over your head. They were speaking a foreign language, unlucky for you, you barely passed High School French so you were left in the dark both literally and figuratively. You tensed as the van screeched to a stop and was turned off. You heard the van doors open before they dragged you out and set you up on your feet. You kicked your other shoes off when you realized that you were going to have to walk.
Two men held your arms on each side and lead you through wherever you were. You listened, trying to get better gauge of everything, but all you could hear was the sound of all of your feet hitting the concrete. They lead you onto a new flooring, maybe tile? And the men moved closer to you, meaning you were going down a hallway. They stopped and manhandled you into a room with carpet, removing your hood as they went. You stumbled into the room, blinking at the bright light. The door slammed shut behind you and you went to look at it. You shot backwards and tried to open it, but it was locked. You then turned back and found yourself in a… police interrogation room? Or what had been one, it was old, and there was nothing in the room anymore. Maybe an old movie set or something? You racked your brain, trying to remember if any police stations had shut down…
“H-hello,” You called out, “Is anyone there?” Silence met you and you sighed.
You looked up a the camera and noticed that it was blinking, and live. You pursed your lips and went to the corner it was sitting in, trying to get out of view. You dug into your Dress’ pockets and was relived to find your UNO cards, and some sticky tack that you had grabbed on your way to work. It took you a few tries, but you had to leap up and neatly stuck the card onto the camera.
You then went to the corner and sat down the carpet and just waited.
You must have fallen asleep, because something shook the building and you startled awake. You last up and backed away to the back wall, getting as far away from the door as you could. It probably didn't take five minutes, but to you it felt like an eternity. When the door was ripped off of it’s hinges you let out a relieved sigh. Captain America set the door aside and Black Window rushed in, “Y/N? Are you okay?”
You nodded, “Y-yeah.”
Natasha nodded in relief and pulled out a pair of tennis shoes fro her bag, “Put these on,” You did, they were a bit big, and you heard a struggle from Captain America in the hallway and you figured that they would have to do. “Great, let’s go.” Natasha said as you stood and she grabbed your arm just as Captain America nodded to her that he hallway was clear.
“Do you know why they took me?” You asked as Natasha and the Captain ran down the hallway, leading you towards safety.
“Get Doctor Banner into a trap,” Natasha said as she pulled her gun out and checked the hallway that you were about to turn into. “Wanted to kill him.”
“He didn't come, did he?” You asked, your stomach swirling with a whole new fear.
There was a familiar roar and Natasha looked back at you with a smirk while you paled, “Does that answer your question?”
You all rushed down the hallway, Captain America bringing up the rear and guarding your back with his shield. He turned and in one fluid motion threw his shield as a man ran around the corner with his gun raised. You ducked as the shield came hurtling back, the Captain catching it with ease. Natasha stole the man’s gun and waved the two of you forward. You were suddenly aware that the roaring had stopped and you raced forward into the little indoor parking lot that held the same van though it was beat up and unrecognizable that had taken you. The Hulk crouched over the men and their back up, but he was looking around, as if searching for something. Iron Man stood off to one side with Hawkeye. You willed yourself to step forward, talking slow and purposeful movements, “Y/N stay back,” The Captain tried to warn you, and Hulk turned to look at you, locking his gaze onto you.
You didn't stop moving, slowly towards him, until you were an a few meters away from him. There would be no point in running, Hulk could clear the space between you easily. You smiled, “Hello. Do you remember me? I’m Doctor Banner’s friend.”
The Hulk slowly nodded. You gained a bit more confidence, “I’m glad you came to rescue me. But I’m safe now, I really appreciate it. I’m sure Doctor Banner will be too.” Hulk grunted in disbelief at that statement, but you kept pushing, “Can I maybe see him? You did really good today, you should probably go rest.”
Hulk seemed to mull it over for a moment, and then nodded. Everyone around you let out a collective breath of relief, and Hulk slowly shrank and become less green, revealing the good Doctor, thankfully dressed in some special pants that Tony had made. You caught him as he stumbled, smiling at hm as he gained full control of his body. “Hello,” he smiled at you.
“Hi.” You greeted sheepishly.
You were debriefed by Natasha and Steve when you returned to the Tower, You got your shoes back, and your purse. Your kidnappers had tried to make Doctor Banner guess which room you were in, using cameras that only picked up heat signals. You had soiled their plans by putting your UNO card on the camera, allowing JARVIS to detect the difference in the footage. You had been in an old abandoned film studio, which had plenty of rooms to stash you in.
Hulk had reacted violently when Doctor Banner had been told you were kidnapped, Doctor Banner held him off fairly well, until  they got your location. You were probably going to have to move into the Tower, to one of the civilian floors, your whole family was going to fave protective detail for a while.
You were sitting at your desk, having just gotten a ranting call from your parents. When Doctor Banner walked up to you, you straightened, “Doctor-”
Doctor Banner waved you off, “Please, call me Bruce, I’ve been meaning to tell you that for a while now.”
You smiled and nodded, “Okay, Bruce.”
Bruce seemed to startled himself and held up the cardboard drink container he had been holding, “here, I got you some coffee, i know it’s kinda late so  hope you dont mind that it’s decaff…”
You took the cup from his hands and it clicked in your mind once you noticed that they looked familiar, “Have… you been getting me coffee for the past month?”
Bruce looked sheepishly down at his own cup, “Um, yes? Does it bother you,” he started to stammer, “Cause I can stop, I just wanted to you know, make you feel welcome, and then it just turned into a thing-”
You waved him off, “Bruce, Bruce, it’s fine! That’s actually really sweet.”
Bruce blushed as you sipped you coffee, “R-really?”
“Yeah,” You assured him, “Really. So, I think I might have to move into the civilian apartments a few floors down. I guess this mean that we’ll actually have to get coffee together one day, huh?”
Bruce smiled, “Of course.”
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kpop-faketexts · 7 years
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bestfriend!yuta
hey guys its ale and this wasn’t requested i just decided to write this bc bestfriend!yuta wow what a concept
anyways,, lets get started
hope you enjoy this!!!
ok so you were at your fave coffee shop gettin’ some breakfast before your classes at the university you were attending began
and so you got your lil muffin that you always ordered along with your coffee
you sat a table and opened up your laptop to begin working on an essay that was due the following day
it wasn’t until about 20 minutes later that you checked the time and realized class started in less than 15 minutes
and you had to wALK THERE BC YA KNOW YOU DIDNT HAVE A CAR 
you usually always took the bus when you traveled 
sO YOU STARTED FREAKING OUT
you slammed your laptop shut, shoved that thing into your backpack, grabbed your coffee cup and jet
well
that was,, until you bumped into someone and spilt you coffee all over your clothes
“oh mY GOSH I AM SO SORRY”
you looked up to see who it was a man that you had bumped into
he looked like he was around your age
he was gORGEOUS OK
“no no- it’s fine are you okay?? your shirt and pants are like stained”
he looked you in the eyes with a concerned look
and you were kinda just like !!!!!! bc i mean his looks could kill
you were able to keep your cool and managed to speak
“yeah i um was just on my way to class actually im so sorry” and then he was like “wHAT you cant go to class like that”
“its okay this wasn’t your fault”
but he felt really guilty and insisted on taking you to his place to lend you some clothes
“i’m actually running late, its fine”
but he was like “please my dorms are only like a block away”
so of course you couldn’t reject his offer
when you walked into his dorm there was like a huNDRED BOYS
okay i’m exaggerating
there was about 15 of them and you were shookt because you were literally surrounded by them
“oooOOo yuta hyung has a girlfriend” one of the boys teased
“shut it donghyuck” 
so now you knew his name was yuta
he grabbed your wrist and led you into what you assumed was his room
he rummaged through one of his drawers before handing you a shirt and some sweatpants
“the restroom is that one over there” he said pointing at one of the doors
once you changed into the clothes he lent you, you checked the time
yoUR CLASS STARTED IN 7 MINUTES OK
you whipped that door open and ran out
“IM SO SRRY BUT I HAVE TO GO OR I’LL BE REALLY LATE”
you yelled as you ran past him almost bumping straight into him
“MY NAME IS Y/N BY THE WAY”
was the last thing you said before running out of his dorm
turns out you made it to your class on time along with some clean clothes thanks to your new friend yuta
that night you stopped by his dorm to return his clothes
of course you washed them before giving them back
you guys exchanged numbers and the following day he invited you to have lunch with him and the rest of the boys
and basically you guys hung out everyday after that
whenever you were stressed because of school, yuta was there to cheer you up and try to get your mind off of it
you guys had movie nights and you’d complain to him about your boy problems
he’d hear you out and try his best to help you
he would buy you little gifts that he’d think would make you happy
and every once in a while you’d visit his dorm with home made cookies for him and the other boys
they’d all shower you with lots of hugs and kisses on the cheek
“you’re the best noona”
“y/n we love you”
and yuta would come in all jealous bc you’re his best friend
there were times when sometimes you got really sad because you’d miss your family and would feel homesick
and yuta could relate because 
he’s a foreigner too and he understands how hard it is
so him being the lil cheeky best friend he is, he’d come over with loads of ice cream and he would agree to watch your favorite dramas with you
like ‘W’ and ‘weightlifting fairy’ because you high key have a thing for lee jong suk and nam joo hyuk
and as much as yuta hates you for constantly drooling on and on about them
he’d go through all the shiz you put him through because he loves you
all in all, yuta would be a really great best friend
fdslkhfdshrd guys this was my first writing i hope you liked it
i know it was short but i’ll try to make the next ones longer!!! if you all request
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weareyourfoxes · 7 years
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isak and even: a or b 
2 weeks before
they’re doing an unplanned movie marathon over at kollektivet with eskild, linn and noora and during some foreign film no one but even really seems into eskild suddenly turns towards even asking “when is your birthday exactly?” “the 12th of February” “ok, cool” and with that it’s over and they continue half dozing off
except isak is suddenly in full on panic mode bc the 12th is 2 wEEKS from then and how could he forget and oh god what will he get even that is enough?!!??
1 week before
isak still isn’t clear on what they’re going to do or what he’s going to get even bc he wants to make it so so special but so far the only things he has come up with are:
a self made birthday cake but honestly does he reaaaaallly know how to do that and he’s not yet desperate enough to go ask noora for help but getting close
a dinner at some fancy restaurant but that means having to get his dad to give him money for a date and would he even do that??? (or finding a job in a week that also pays out within like a day which seems v unrealistic too)
a party at kollektivet with their friends, but honestly everyone has gotten into a habit of coming over a lot lately anyway (including evens friends) so really how would it be much more different??
himself. naked. with a bow. but he gives himself to even with everything he’s got already so….
whatever he thinks of it just doesn’t. seem. like. enough. not enough to tell even how thankful he is for everything he has done for him (and for existing in general) and how loved even makes him feel and how safe and how truly like himself and it’s messing with his head
6 days before
“what do you want for your birthday? what are you even doing? its this weekend right?” magnus is the one who asks even first and even just shrugs and nudges isak “i don’t care as long as its together with this one” and everyone is taking isaks panic as him being embarrassed  
4 days before
everyone keeps asking isak what’s going to happen on even’s birthday and he feels like the worst person ever because he just doesn’t know and then finally finally he goes to the girl squad for advice bc they will know what to do (right?????) and he just has to tell someone and then thanks to them for their advice he FiNAlly knows
1 day before
they’ve been chilling in bed all day having a lazy saturday and isak just can’t get enough of even but he has shit to do to prepare for the next day so after even finally falls asleep isak sneaks into the living room to do the prep
B-DAY
it starts with breakfast in bed which noora helped him with (bc really isak you want to give him a cheesy toast with cardamom??? how basic??? lets bake him a cake) and isak got eskild to keep watch so even wouldn’t get out of bed yet
the kollektivit squad brings in the cake while singing happy birthday and even just looks so happy and after everyone has a slice isak quickly kicks them out before they mess up his time table (which by that point is already behind bc obviously he messed up the frosting and noora had to step in)
and even asks him “did you really bake this?” while he looks at the slice skeptically and then with a huge grin takes a bite and isak looks at him hopefully like i hope i didn’t mess up?? but even loves it (thanks noora)
next up is the envelopes and isak has to look for them bc when he got back from prep even was awake and he had to do something to distract him about isak being gone for a couple of hours so now his clothes are all over the floor and even is just looking at him amused bc “what are you even doing???” and finally he finds them: two yellow envelopes (color coded as an idea by Vilde bc what if you accidentally mess them up? you don’t want that!!) one with a and one with b and he gives them to even
“you can open them both but you can only pick one” both letters start the same:
A & B: dear even, you’ve changed my life in ways I never expected and i never thought you’d like me or love me as much as i love you. thank you for existing. today is all about you and because today is all about you were going to play a game called isak and even: a or b. This is how it goes: you get to decide whats going to happen all day today by choosing a or b from the envelopes.
A: choose a and… we’re doing a baz luhrmann marathon in bed for the next 4 hours
B: choose b and… we’re having a snowball fight
A & B: happy birthday baby, yours always, isak
isak waits sort of impatiently for even to finish bc what if he doesn’t like it?? (and there are people waiting for only another 15 minutes so...) but before he can worry more about it even kisses him and then again and again and then finally whispers “b” against his lips and they basically run up and get in like 20 layers before running outside where both the girl squad and the boy squad and the kollektivit squad are waiting
everyone is divided in teams and takes position and then its onnnnn. some innocent bystanders get hit as well and for a bit it seems like isak and even are going to win but then everyone steps up their game and suddenly they’re both like walking snowmen. they hide behind one of the snow walls the other have created and kiss to keep warm until they get caught and everyone suddenly targets them
no one knows how but somehow eva and vilde won the snowball fight (jonas blames magnus for using himself as a shield) but isak doesn’t care because he has never seen even look this happy and alive (or covered in snow) before
next up are the blue envelopes a: have hot cocoa at their fave place or b: visit evens parents for an hour (because isak knows how much evens family means to him.). even goes with option b so they take the tram and have hot cocoa at evens parents + siblings and they give him a new high quality drawing pad and pencils and even just keeps smiling and smiling
“so what’s next?” even asks as the door closes behind them. isak digs around in his pockets and hands him the green envelopes: a: attend a drawing class (which is on a coupon that he can turn in another day if he doesn’t pick this) or b: get serenaded by isak with 5 fine frøkner at home (the last part very very very clearly underlined)
and obviously even picks 5 because hellloooooo
so the whole ride back to kollektivit he looks at isak with a twinkle in his eyes and “i can’t believe you’re really going to do this” “this is the best” and then he starts mouthing the song in the middle of the tram and isak quickly starts kissing him bc he can deal with pda but gabrielle in public?? no way!!
when they get at kollektivit isak drags even into his room before he can invite the others to watch and then puts him on the bed and starts the song while doing some dancing and its so horrible but also so amazing and even literally can’t get enough and when isak is done he hands him two new envelopes but even just puts them to the side and pulls isak in so they can kiss
an hour later they finallllyyyy get to the new envelopes (pink this time) and its a: listen to the mixtape isak created for him or b: game with the rest of kollektivit and even chooses both which is technically against the rules but whatever
half the people who were at the snowball fight that morning are still there (isak is sooooo glad he got that lock on his door after jonas walked into them for the third time) and while the playlist plays in the background even and isak both kick everyone’s asses (“honestly isak you only win when you team up with even lets be real”)
the next envelopes are grey. a: get pizza or b: get kebab which both seem simple but isak needs to get even out of the house for at least 90 minutes. even choses kebab and isak takes him to one of the ones the furthest away from home just to get more time
they take a booth in the back for some privacy and while eating isak digs around in his backpack for evens gift and gives it to him by almost shoving it up his nose. “you mean that this whole day wasn’t your gift already?” even asks before taking off the wrapping and its a dvd of romeo + juliet with bas luhrmann’s autograph and even just stares at it and then back at isak and back again with his mouth popped open “how? what? when?” and he’s just so happy and isak is glad the like 20 hours it took him to find a signed copy weren’t for nothing
the next envelopes are orange a: have a party bc you’re so awesome b: have a party because you’re the greatest “b but not as great as you” and they go back home and while they were away the kollektivet squad made the whole house party ready with food, 20 balloons in every color imaginable, a bunch of evens favourite music and so many presents that even kind of feels overwhelmed by it all bc how did he deserve this??? and then to top it all off his friends from bakka come around and everyone dances and has fun and for once there’s no smoking weed at a party but everyone is ok with it
they sneak into the bathroom for a make out session and even whispers “my face hurts from smiling so much” and “thank you this was the best day ever” and “you’re amazing you know that”
they dance some more and even takes the time to talk and thank everyone and its like he’s walking on a cloud and he never imagined anyone would put this much effort into anything for him ever
it all ends with even and isak both laying in bed tired but so so happy and both whispering “i love you” at the same time
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