#he’s such a grandpa I luv him so much
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Pairing: Soldier Boy (Ben) x F. Reader
Summary: Ben is highly against when other men hit on you
Original Prompt: Requested by anonymous | HEYYY THERE. First of all- I love your work so freaking much. Second of all- if you’re still accepting requests I was wondering if I could ask for a soldier boy x reader where they’re out at a bar and some creepy guys hits on her?? Basically how Ben would react and everything. THANK YOU SO MUCH LOVE <333
Word Count: 2.3k
Warnings: Cursing (21x) & Possessive!Ben
Authors Note: I re-wrote this I think like a handful of times cause I honestly wasn’t happy with it. But now I am finally happy with it | I really hope you guys liked the way this turned out | If you liked this, don’t forget to like & reblog. I really appreciate it! Feedback is always welcome ♡
“So tell me why you fucking dragged me here again?” Ben asked, walking very close behind you that he might as well be attached to your back.
“Hughie’s birthday,” you reminded him.
“Remind me again why he invited me?” Ben asked. “Because we aren’t really buddy-buddy babe.”
“Because believe it or not, he doesn’t hate you,” you said. “Besides, even if he didn’t invite you, I would have dragged you here anyway cause he said I could bring a plus one. And you my guy, are my plus one.”
He rolled his eyes. “I seriously do not want to fucking be here. I have other things I could be doing than hanging out with your friends.”
You turned to him, cocking a brow. “Like what? Smashing bennies on our kitchen counter while you watch re-runs of M*A*S*H?”
He furrowed his brow, hating that you knew him all too well. “Fuck you,” was how he chose to respond.
“Fuck you too,” you smirked. “Now let’s go grandpa,” you said, taking his hand in yours and making your way to the back table where your friends probably already were.
“Y/N!” Hughie exclaimed, holding a beer in his hand. “You made it!”
“Of course I did,” you smiled; him and you exchanging hug. “I wouldn’t miss actually seeing Butcher let loose,” you winked.
“You’ve seen it plenty of times luv,” he said, picking up a shot of vodka.
“Yeah but, that was when strictly murder was involved,” you clarified. He shrugged his shoulders in response, knocking back the shot.
“Hey. I’m shocked you actually came,” Hughie said, gesturing toward Ben.
“She dr—” he started to say, but changed his mind when he saw you, looking at him with the biggest ‘do not piss me off’ look. “Wouldn’t have missed it.”
“So, what’s everyone drinking?” You asked.
“White claw as usual for me. But we have beer and vodka shots too,” Annie replied, gesturing around the table as your eyes followed the drinks.
“Anyone in the mood for some rum?” You asked. “Kinda in the mood for a rum and coke myself.”
“You’re always in the mood for rum and coke,” Ben mumbled. “Rum and my coc—” He mumbled again, but you quickly cut him off, not wanting him to finish his sentence.
“Okay!” You clapped. “I’m gonna go get some rum and coke. Ben, you wanna come with me?” You asked, turning in his direction.
Ben weighed his options: he could either sit at this table making small talk with your friends that he had nothing in common with, or he could go with you to the bar and maybe have the chance to convince you to have a quickie in the bathroom. “I’ll come with you.”
“Perfect!” You clapped again, aggressively taking his hand as the two of you started making your way toward the bar.
As soon as you and Ben were out of ear and eyeshot, Annie was the first one to break the silence. “So, what’s going on with them? Because whenever I bring up their relationship she always changes the subject.”
“They aren’t in a relationship,” Butcher clarified. “Not a real one anyway.”
“I mean, friends with benefits is kind of a relationship,” Annie said. “I mean, it’s not like the two of them don’t have feelings for each other ya know?”
“How do you figure?” Butcher asked.
“You don’t see the way the two of them look at each other? Those are more than ‘I only fuck you cause you’re convenient eyes’,” she explained.
“He doesn’t love her. Dont think the cunt is even capable of love,” Butcher replied, taking another shot of vodka.
“Did you actually want rum and coke or did you just want us to have some alone time?” He smirked. “Come and cock if you will.”
“Why does everything that comes out of your mouth sound disgusting?” You asked, not nearly as disgusted as you were over a year ago when you had first met him. Because you had been around him for as long as you have, you had basically become desensitized to basically everything he had said or did. Him walking around naked? Just an average Tuesday. Him snorting coke while you make pasta? Just an average Friday.
“I thought you liked the things that came out of my mouth,” he winked.
“We are not doing this right now,” you warned him.
“I mean we could. Your heart is beatin’ rather fast right now. And your cheeks are turning that pinkish color they usually get whenever you wanna jump me,” he smirked.
“Either go and sit down or stay quiet. Cause I don’t need these random people in this bar to know about our sex life,” you whispered yelled.
“Where’s your sense of adventure Sweetheart?” He smirked again, starting to tug on your empty belt loop on your jeans.
“Ben,” you whispered through gritted teeth.
“What?” He asked, whispering in your ear. “It’s not like anyone’s paying attention to us. This bar is fucking crowded.” He pulled you close, and kissed your neck; which caused you to let you a tiny moan. “There she is,” he smirked against your skin.
“Okay. I need you to go sit down,” you said, Ben still very much kissing your neck.
“You really want me to go and do that when we can go into the bathroom and have a good and quick fuck?” He whispered.
His offer was tempting, more tempting than you would have liked to admit. But you had to restrain yourself, at least right now — because you didn’t want to get fucked in a dirty bar bathroom. “Ben,” your voice stern.
He knew that voice all too well, and he immediately stopped what he was doing. “Fine,” his voice annoyed. “Gonna go sit by your friends.”
“Ben, you can still stand here. Just keep your hands to yourself,” you told him, but he was already half way across the room. “Fucking child,” you whispered, full well knowing that he would still be able to hear you.
“Pain in my fucking ass,” he mumbled to himself.
“They’re been over there a long time,” Hughie said, trying to see over the sea of people. “Oh wait! Here they come.” But instead of you and Ben coming back toward the table, it was just Ben; and everyone looked at him with slight confusion. “Where’s Y/N?”
“Getting her rum and coke. Weren’t you paying attention?” Ben slightly snapped.
“Jesus,” Hughie mumbled.
“I think what he means is, I thought you were getting one with her,” Annie said.
“Trouble in paradise?” Butcher asked slightly smirking; holding up a shot of vodka for Ben to take. Ben just rolled his eyes and took the shot. “That’s what I thought.”
“Can someone fucking move so I can sit the fuck down?” Ben asked, his voice full of annoyance.
As you waited at the bar for yours and Ben’s drinks, you tapped your fingers along to the music that was playing even though it was very muffled sounding due to the immense crowd in the bar tonight. “Hey little lady,” you heard a male voice say, but you ignored it, thinking that he was probably talking to the girl next to you. But then you felt an aggressive tapping on your shoulders. For a split second you thought that maybe it was Ben, but you knew he would never do something like that to you.
When you turned around, a man about a few inches taller than you stood in front of you. “You talking to me?” You asked.
He scoffed. “Yeah, who else would I be talking to pretty lady?” His words made you shudder. “Cold?”
“Uh yeah…I uh…I run a little cold,” you lied. Fuck, he noticed the shuddering, you thought.
“You can borrow my jacket,” he said, starting to take off a leather jacket that reeked of menthol and cheap whiskey.
“No I’m good, thanks though,” you said, trying your best to be nice. “Besides, I’d never see you again, so you would never get your jacket back.”
“See, I fully intend on seeing you Sweetheart,” he said. “In more ways than one,” he winked. Again, you felt your body shudder. “Are you sure you don’t want my jacket? It’s honestly really fucking hot. Kinda like you.”
Oh sweet baby Jesus, you thought. “I’m good honestly. And plus, I’m sure my friends have a jacket I can borrow.”
“Your friends uh?” He cocked a brow. “They as hot as you?” You honestly didn’t know how to answer that, so you just stood there a little dumbfounded. “I’ll tell you what, I’ll give you my number and we can meet up later for a little party.”
“I don’t thin—” you started to answer.
“And before you say no. I’m sure you would love it, it’s a sex party. Like uh, that Herogasm. Ever been to Herogasm?” He asked.
Of course you’ve been to Herogasm; but it wasn’t for pleasure on any account (as that kind of thing wasn’t remotely your thing). You were strictly there to make sure things didn’t go more south than they already did. “That’s not really my —”
“I really think you’d enjoy it,” he said. “The guy who created it must of been such a freak.” You have no idea, you wanted to say.
“Soldier Boy,” you said, and the man looked at you with slight confusion, furrowing his brow. “Created it…Hero…gasm…”
“Oh shit he did! Man, that guy is a fucking legend,” the man said. “Hey, you think he would still be going to those if he didn’t get killed in that nuclear thing in Ohio back in the eighties?”
“I honestly wouldn’t know,” you said, starting to actually get embarrassed.
“Anyway, enough about that guy. Have you ever had a threesome?” He asked, abruptly changing the subject.
“Hey Sugar,” you heard Ben say from behind you.
“Get in line pal,” the guy said. “She’s with me.”
Ben raised a brow out of amusement. “Oh she is, is she?”
“Yeah and—hey, has anyone ever told you that you kinda look like Soldier Boy? Man, he was my favorite,” the man said. If Ben’s ego couldn’t get any higher…
“He gets that a lot,” you chimed in.
“Shit, you two know each other?” The man said, looking back and forth between you and Ben.
“Yeah,” Ben said. “We’re real familiar with each other. So why don’t you scam before I break your nose for hitting on my girlfriend here?”
The man couldn’t help himself but scoff. “Girlfriend? Dude, you wish.” Oh no.
“Excuse me?” Ben asked. “I don’t think I heard you quite right.”
“Of course you didn’t, cause you’re an old, fucking —”
Ben’s hands went into fists, and you felt him start to push past you, but you stopped him by pressing a firm hand on his chest, which was starting to get unbelievably hot. “Let’s go sit down. Annie just texted me asking me where we are.”
The drinks that the bartender made you and Ben got slid toward you, and you picked them up, attempting to hand a glass for him to hold to replace one of his fists. “Don’t wanna worry her now would we?” Ben said, his voice still full of anger, but it was attempting to sound calm.
“You’re pissed at me aren’t you?” Ben asked, as the two of you started making your way toward the table.
“Why do you think I’m pissed at you?” You questioned.
“Because I didn’t let you handle that yourself,” he answered. “I know you’re all about feminism or whatever, but I didn’t like the way he was talking to you.”
“I admit what you did was slightly more alpha than I would have liked but, I’m not remotely pissed at you,” you told him. “It was kinda…hot actually,” you confessed. “I’m just more intrigued by the choice of words you used.”
“What words?” He raised a brow, the two of you stopping in your tracks mere feet away from the table.
“The fact that you called me your girlfriend,” you said. “You could have just said friend, but you choose to use the word girlfriend.”
“Jesus Christ,” he rolled his eyes. “We are not having this conversation now.”
“But you can grope me in a crowded bar?” You asked, cocking your head.
“That’s different,” he said.
“H-okay, I’m not gonna touch that. But seriously? I think we should really talk about this at some point because you’ve been doing that a lot lately,” you said.
“Doing what?” It was his turn to cock his head, and look at you with slight confusion.
“Calling me your girlfriend,” you stated.
He rolled his eyes again. “Tell me one time before this time that I called you my girlfriend.”
“Literally yesterday,” you responded all too quickly.
“Because some creep was hitting on you. To be fair, you call me your boyfriend,” he said, trying to turn this conversation in his favor somehow.
“I have never once called you my boyfriend,” you stated.
“You did. Yesterday when you were on the phone with your mom,” he told you.
“A conversation that I told you not to listen in on might I add,” you retorted.
“Okay, that’s besides the point. Point is —”
“Look, I’m gonna make this simple. Do you want me to be your actual girlfriend or not?” You asked bluntly, cutting him off.
“What?” He asked, for some reason acting like he was confused.
"I'm tired of beating around the bush okay? We like fucking, we already live together, and we genuinely like spending time with each other. So, why not just make things official?" Ben knew that you had a point. "So, do you want to be my boyfriend or not?"
"Yes," he replied, sounding slightly annoyed.
"What?" You asked, sighing.
"I wanted to be the one to ask," he mumbled.
"Fucking Christ," you mumbled.
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aaron hotchner x reader hc
tw/cw: sfw AND nsfw, aaron x fem!reader, aaron x afab!reader, reader in their 20's, age gap
an: HES MORE THAN DADDY TO ME…HES LIKE…HES LIKE GRANDPA‼️‼️‼️☝🏼😨😨😭
masterlist
sfw
a hopeless romantic at heart
he knows it's unrealistic to fall for someone so fast, i mean he's a grown man and he has a kid!
but when he meets you, it's just so different
it's like he has a high school crush all over again
i feel like he would generally try to fight his feelings for you, like he's gone through so much, he doesn't know how to start again, especially with someone younger than him
sugar daddy vibes
he loves to spoil you- hands down has the biggest heart and the biggest wallet
ugh he takes you out to fancy dinners and LOVES taking you on vacation all over the place, he spares no expense with you :(((
maybe he regrets not spending enough time with haley and so now he spends as much time with you as he can
pays for your nails; while you are getting them done, he takes himself and Jack out to eat and gets you something to eat for after your appointment :,(
i think he's insecure about your age difference
he worries about how you should be with someone your own age and he’s just keeping you back (jokes on him I luv him and i love old man di-)
he likes to call you in the middle of the night
it's quiet, no one is out, no case to follow up on, no responsibility on his shoulders; it really seems like it's you and him without a care in the world
when you two are laying in bed together, he will be finishing up a report for work while you read
sometimes he asks you to read to him and within like 5 minutes of you reading he's out like a light :(((( he feels so comfortable around you IM-
also vice versa; when he reads to you his voice just soothes you to sleep and he finds it so cute >:(
nsfw
DADDY KINK HELLLOOO‼️‼️‼️ it's literally written on his forehead
size kink
power play/dynamics (idk he likes to be in charge)
dom/sub (we been knew)
#been in the drafts had to dust it off#criminal minds#cm#aaron hotchner#aaron hotchner x reader#aaron hotchner x fem!reader#aaron hotch x reader#hotchner x reader#hotch x fem!reader#criminal minds fanfiction#aaron hotchner x you#aaron hotchner x y/n
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John Price X Reader!
My first published piece!
Captain John Pricex Reader!
Minors do not engage!
You loved him, really. But, John Price is a lot to handle. Yes, he is a family man, a great husband, a wonderful provider. But he holds on too tight. Tight enough to strangle. You- You had to do it.
even though it felt like your heart was being ripped out of your chest when he found out... Oh, his poor watery blue eyes you loved so much...
You cried your eyes out in bed that night, alone.
Price is eh, heh- heh, heh, heh. He's not letting you go, love. Not ever.
You live in this incredible house, curtesy of your husband's high paying career in the military. It's the perfect place for children to grow up...
Toxic Ex-husband Price never leaves. "The house is ours, love. Ours is ours." And leaves no room for debate. He'll live in the in-law apartment above the detached garage, yeah? He's not happy about it and uses every instance he can to weaken your resolve and stop this silly 'separation' nonsense.
Walk's out onto the balcony in the morning in his robe, coffee in hand. The robe is open, exposing his chest to the neighborhood. He doesn't care that the women jogging by can see and stare. He only cares when he sees you stop and stare out your bedroom window, all alone. Before you aggressively close the curtains, trying not to fall for his tricks!
Semi Toxic Ex-husband Price, who still wants all the gossip you used to share with him when you were married. He'll just stroll into the house from the back door and hear you chatting with your friend from Pta.
He does what he used to, sit his ass right next to you and press his ear on the other side of your phone. Does he care about the gossip? Not really, it's amusing, but not really his thing. What he loves? He loves how you used to turn to him and go off. You look so happy, chattering on and on about what you'd just heard. Including him in your life...
He says he doesn't really like the gossip but will get upset if you don't tell him every detail. His job is to know, love. You can't just leave him hanging! He will demand to know more about Patricia from the parent-teacher conferences. She slept with the teacher! You can't leave him hanging on that, luv! Just to get you to talk to him the way you used to.
Semi Toxic Ex-husband Price, who is your mother's favorite.
She hates your sister's boyfriend; she hates your brother's wife. You? You landed the cream of the crop!!!
How could you have left him??? Your grandma, your mother and your aunties LOVE him, smug bastard. He eats it the fuck up...
They greet him like the long-lost son they wish they had! Meeting him at the door with kisses on the cheek, beckoning him towards the kitchen, treating him like royalty. He is the favorite, and he's not even blood!
"Oh, such a handsome man! So nice!" "So polite!" "And respectful!" "Here, is she feeding you enough?" Oh, when they learn you've served him with divorce papers? They all cry out in alarm. Everyone, not just the women. Uncles, Grandpa, Cousins, all of them.
"What you talking 'bout divorce? fah! He still come to family parties!" They would totally be on his side… They all help in his case to get back together with you.
It'd make him so much worse….
Especially if your youngest kid is going to her first day of school. You both drop her off and you bawl your eyes out and he's there to comfort you, just like he had with all the times before… cradling you to his strong but soft chest. So warm... familiar... soothes the heartache you're experiencing.
Do you want another baby? You miss having a little one around now that your youngest is off to school, yeah? He can help with that…
Maybe- Maybe you... Maybe you were too harsh on him. Maybe, give him another chance...
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Cold | Choi Beomgyu
Index
Chapter three
Warnings: unhappiness, slightly angst, soft beomgyu, abusive mother, swearing. omg the softest chapter eveeer
Word count: 1.4k
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I don't know why is it soooo soft, I don't like it ughhh. Like this is a dark story. Anyways, the following chapters are gonna be waaaay darker (i mean i hope). I kinda like soft Beommie tho...
Let me know if you find any kind of mistake, i'm not a native speaker and this helps me so so so much ^_^
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I’m not happy. I know that. I know I will never go to school with a bright smile on my face like Jiwoo, because unlike her, I don’t have anything that makes me enjoy sitting on an uncomfortable chair for hours, looking at the professors as if I am paying attention, and talk kindly to my classmates as if I don’t hate them so much.
I even started to believe happiness is a vile lie American series have shown to us.
However, lately, these bad feelings have been increasing. And dad knows that.
That’s why he came home early on a saturday night and announced that we were going on vacation to that pretty house on a lake that his mother left him as an inheritance.
“You okay guys?” He asks while driving, looking at me through the mirror. I smile slightly at him, nodding. “Gyu, I heard you got really good grades again. Bet your mother is really really proud” Beomgyu looks at him back, quiet, and totally ignores him.
The awkward aura all over the car now, as dad looks at Beomgyu’s mother, scared of making his relationship even worse. He has tried thousands of ways to get along with Beomgyu, but the boy sitting by my side never really cared.
Once we arrive, dad gets out of his car, stretching his back. I look at Beomgyu. He really hates my father. At least that’s what it looks like—he gets even darker when our parents are close to him, doesn’t even smirk at any kind of jokes and doesn’t say a single word until they are far away again.
But today, he looks even more dark than usual, which makes me feel a bit scared.
I get out of the car when he does. I see his mother running towards my dad in order to enter the house with him.
We both stand in front of the house quietly, looking at the way our parents play like kids with their luggage as they take it in the house. They really look like a young couple. However, I find it a bit weird, but I guess it is just because I never liked her.
I look around. There are so many memories from my childhood—the garden full of flowers I planted when I was five, the rustic oven I used to make pizza in when I was eight, the lake where I learned how to swim when I was nine. But everything looks just too old and dirty—it’s been seven years since the last time we came here, it’s been seven years since the last time I enjoyed being in such a place… it’s been seven years since I last saw her.
I walk through the trees until I have reached a certain place. A small dock made of old wood, mouldy and poorly stable. Hundreds of drawings all over one of the wood tiles—’Jeongseo’ on top of everything, followed by ‘Namhyuk’ and ‘Dami’.
I really miss those times.
By 6 p. m., dad calls me to the big dock in front of our house.
“Gaeum, honey, could you please go get the meat?” Beomgyu’s mom smiles at him, and makes a disgusted face when she turns around. Dad’s on the white boat his father used to drive right before dying three years ago. Everything I can think about when I see it, is him swearing he will never use it again because it was his dad’s, not his.
“We’re taking Luna on an expedition” he says. I can see the happiness on his face. Luna is the name grandpa gave his boat. “Remember when we used to go to the other side of the lake?” I nod. “Well, we are going to go there to take the dinner tonight” a big smile on his face makes me force myself to smile although I’m not happy or excited.
“I will go get a sweater”
When I get in the house, I don’t see Gaeum in the kitchen, which I found a bit weird, but don’t really pay attention to it. I go to my room, take a pink sweater and try it on in front of the mirror. I’m wearing a long-sleeved dark shirt which is supposed to cover me up enough to make me feel warm, however, the short jean skirt makes it hard for me to get warm. Even with a big coat, and in the house, I’m trembling.
However, I get out of my room, holding a white blanket, and stop walking when I hear some noises in Beomgyu’s room. The door is closed, so I cannot see anything, but I don’t also see any light under the door, even though it’s 6:30 p. m., and it’s very dark already.
“Don’t be fucking dumb” Gaeum’s voice sounding so different—meaner, unlike her usual fake sweet voice tone. “Could you please think a bit? Ha, you’re almost an adult, why would I have to ask you to not be so dumb?” The door of my room closes strongly due to the air running through my open window, which makes me jump, touching my chest. No more sounds in the room makes me feel scared someone can catch me, so I walk back to the door.
Gaeum gets out of Beomgyu’s room, and I look at her, trying to look as natural as possible, holding tightly my blanket, faking a blank face to her like I didn’t hear anything.
“What?” I ask when she keeps looking at me. I even impress myself with my almost perfect acting.
“Are you ready? I’m asking Beomgyu if he is also ready” I look in his room. He’s not visible from outside, so I just nod to her, going down once again.
Some minutes after that, Gaeum gets on the boat, giving dad the things he asked for and his coat. Beomgyu walks behind her, blank face as always, and doesn’t look at dad, just gets in the boat and sits by my side.
Dad knows perfectly how to drive the boat, so he does it while we all try to warm ourselves with our coats.
The place we and Beomgyu are sitting is lower than the place our parents are at, so they can’t see us unless they go down.
That’s why he puts his hand on my thigh, caressing it as we’re alone over there. I look at him, looking at the lake deeply. His soft hair moving with the air, his face even prettier than ever, flawless skin, and some red marks on his cheeks like he has just cried.
“You don’t seem that happy” he says, still looking at the lake.
“I never look happy” I say, jokingly. Spending so much time with Jiwoo has started to affect me. But he doesn’t laugh. The silence makes me want to be sincere with him. Guess he has this effect on me. “I don’t really like here” He turns around to look at me, almost surprised at my words. It’s a pretty and almost paradisiacal place. Why wouldn’t I like it? “Everything I can think about when I’m here is her… the last time I saw mom”
We stay silent for a few minutes, weirdly enjoying each other’s company.
Then, he talks once again. “I know you listened” his husky voice should make me feel scared, however, his hands touching me so softly, his head against mine, his arm around me, his body warming me up… I can’t be scared even if he says he will kill me after that. And I wonder if that kind of scenes are the reason I love him so much even when he treats me so wrong most of the time. Maybe I don’t love him, maybe I just love the way he treats me so wrong, but sometimes, he acts like he loves me back.
I don’t try to deny it. He knows me well. The voice tone he used isn’t even doubtful. He knows I listened.
“Don’t want to know why was she so mad?” Weirdly, everytime he doesn’t use pet names, it’s just because he’s treating me well.
I look at him quietly. I find it a bit acted the way he fakes peace, like it doesn’t really bother him. His eyes a bit red, like his nose and cheeks.
“She found out I’m fucking someone” He flashes a bit more than usual. “, and scolded me for not using condom” His eyes shiny, and can feel like he’s being forced or something like that. However, I don’t say anything.
I never say anything.
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⚠️ Spoiler for Earthspark ⚠️
I just finished watching the newest episodes and I can't wait for the rest of them! The show continues to exceed my expectations with how well written all the main characters are shown, especially the Malto family, as well as the plot of each episode that are so engaging to watch, the fight scenes, all it was just MUAH 🥰🥰 (My comments don't go in an order of episodes lmfao)
They've tackled a number of topics normally I wouldn't see it being addressed like racism, xenophobia, generation related trauma (Thrash being upset that the new generation of Terrans are "facing problems caused by the previous generation and the expectations to clean up their messes"), gender identity (how alt modes are very tied to their identity) and omfg they include some other messed up shit like bots fighting in the arena to get energon (Sounds very familiar hmmm) and hint hint of Mandroid becoming more mechanical??? ALSO GHOST IS GROWING EVEN MORE SUS ESPECIALLY WITH AGENT CROFT I HATE HER ALR I WANNA KILL HER
I fucking love Megatron in this show, my god he just usurp Optimus' role as the father here (Or grandpa in this case). I mean, HE TOOK THE MALTOBOTS TO THE WAR MEMORIAL TO TELL EM OLD STORIES ABOUT THE WAR TO TEACH THEM TO NOT MAKE THE SAME MISTAKES AS THE PREVIOUS GENERATION AND I 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 (THE FLOWERS BEING A REFERENCE TO IDW WHERE EACH PETAL OF THE FLOWERS REPRESENT A LIFE LOST JUST KILLED ME RIGHT THERE)
AND NIGHTSHADE AND TARANTULAS,,, bunch of science nerds can relate ifhkdnksj,, I would die happy if Tarantulas can make a comeback to see Nightshade again and be his second papa like how Wheeljack is second papa to Twitch 🥺🥺❣️💕
My boy Jawbreaker,, I really love how he wasn't forced to choose an altmode so soon and it just going to get a lot more impactful when he finally scans an altmode that he feels is right for him! He so autistic coded and I luv it when Megatron and Elita explained to him how they got their alt modes and what it meant for them (ELITA SOFTIE MOMENT IS JUST 😭😭💞💕💞💕💞)
God, the dynamic of the Malto bots is just so super wholesome and so tightly knitted, but Twitch grew up too fast,, They all need fucking therapy, especially Hashtag my poor girl 😭
I fucking hate Mandroid with a passion, he's so hateable and punchable and killable
I wont be talking about that mutatued horror of a bear also is that fucking allowed in a kids show???
I dont know how, but Bumblebee dangling and restrained while his energon is drained is... Making me feel something. Also, he and Breakdown...
I cried and eyed so hard at that slowed down scene where Breakdown through Bumblebee and they both starin at each other like... 👁👁🏳️🌈🏳️🌈?
ALSO, FIRST MEGATRON GOT RESTRAINED AND ALMOST GOT HIS ARM CUT OFF, NEXT BUMBLEBEE IS RESTRAINED WHILE BEING DRAINED OF ENERGON TO FUEL THE MACHINES, WHO THE FUCK IS NEXT???
Now....
I am a huge Optimus stan, so I have a bit of bitterness at the fact that throughout 11-18, he was barely involved. Like
WHERE DID YOU GO???
WHERE WERE YOU???
DID YOU SUDDENLY RUN OFF TO FIND MILK???
God, I love Optimus as a whole, even in this show but he seems so... Distant? I mean, I'm not hating the writers and animators for the lack of Optimus screentime, it's just me being a bit salty (Though I am a Megatron simp too at this point so my thirst has been at least quenched by him). I really hope there's more screentime of him (Especially him and Megatron becuz first few episodes the both were lowkey 🏳️🌈🏳️🌈) and we get a bigger picture of his role in the show in the future episodes. He barely talks to the Maltos and the Terrans, he's barely seen anywhere in the recent episodes, hell where the hell was he when the jailbreak happened???
Tldr; Love the show so much, but where's fucking Optimus
#dian mianing#transformers#earthspark#megatron#optimus prime#malto family#bumblebee#other characters i didnt tag
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Meeting his Grandpa
Pairing: Crosshairs/Drift
Other characters: Stratosphere
Tags:Fluff,gay couple,meeting relatives,awkwardness,protective grandpa,some angst.
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Both Drift and Crosshairs were sitting in the long grassy fields a few feet away from the Yeager's home. Drift sat between Crosshairs legs with his back against his chassis, while Crosshairs had his arms wrapped around his lover's slim waist. It was times like these that they enjoyed, where they had some free time to enjoy eachother's company.
"The sunset is beautiful isn't it?"
Crosshairs smiled and looked down at the smaller bot and replied.
"It ain't as beautiful as ya, mah Luv..~"
Drift felt his cheeks warm up from the compliment, but giggled whilst leaning back against him more into his warm frame.
"I'm glad that we can be together.. after all that has happened.."
Crosshairs nodded in agreement. It has been a wild Rollercoaster, I mean, Drift was in the enemy's team at first and it's been nothing but war. They had to leave their home planet and move to Earth due to the massive destruction the War has created.
"Yea, it's been one helluva ride. At least the others ain't hatin' on us anymore 'bout our relationship."
The others didn't like it when they both began to date since Drift was a former Con, but that didn't stop Crosshairs from being with the Mech he loves with all his Spark.
"I'm also glad that everyone will be gone to do their own thing soon. Meaning.. that we'll have the night all to ourselves..~"
He looked up at Crosshairs with a smirk, a servo rubbing his chassis.
Crosshairs chuckled while taking Drift's servo into his own. "Sounds very temptin' Darl', but we won't be alone unfortunately"
Now Drift was confused as to what he said.
"What do you mean?"
Before Crosshairs could reply, a sudden crash startled them both. They looked over to where the noise came from and a few feet away from them was a bigger bot. Once the mysterious bot stood up Drift got a better view of him.
The bot was big alright, looked much bigger than Optimus. His frame was a type of green with yellow details. He had a helmets cap on and a pair of goggles on top. He seems to be a type of plane though.
"That's wot Ah forgot ta mention."
The big bot was wheezing, but that stopped once he walked over to the two lovebots. Drift noticed that he also had a white bushy mustache.
Crosshairs stood up and helped Drift up to his pedes. "Ah want ya ta meet mah pops, Stratosphere. Pops, this is--"
"So yer the bugger that's datin' my grandson ey? What wos it again? Blift??"
"Drift. It's Drift, Ah said this a couple of times already.."
Crosshairs sighed.
"That's it! It's gettin' difficult to hear things now ya know? The older ya get, the more problems come in!"
Stratosphere laughed but soon turned into a coughing fit and he eventually coughed up a part. Drift watched the part fall to the ground with an uneasy look on his faceplates. He looked up at the paratrooper with a raised opticridge. The Corvette rubbed the back of his neck with an awkward chuckle, not really knowing what to say.
Stratosphere wiped his mouth, groaning.
"Sorries. It happens from time to time."
"I-I still don't understand, Cross"
"OK so, when Ah told him 'bout us datin', he wanted ta meet ya. Ah told him that now wasn't the time, but he's just a stubborn bot."
He looked over at Stratosphere who was busy looking at his surroundings.
Drift felt a bit unsure. "Are you sure this is a good idea? I mean, does he know about the.. you know..?" He said in a whispered tone, not wanting Stratosphere to hear their conversation.
"Well.. not exactly..but Ahm sure that the both of ya will get along! Just trust meh on this" Crosshairs wrapped his arms around the Samurai's waist, pulling him closer, giving him a look of reassurance.
Drift still wasn't unsure, but once he looked up to meet his lover's optics, he sighed. "Alright, I trust you.. I'm just.. nervous..."
Crosshairs kissed his temple gently "It's okay Darl'. Besides, Ah'll be right here with ya!"
Unfortunately, Crosshairs smile turned into a frown once he checked the notification he received on his screen piece on his arm.
"Or maybe not. Prime'ssendin' meh on a mission tonight.."
A frown also formed on Drift's face once he heard the news. His anxiety had gotten a bit worse now. "So.. I'm going to be alone with your grandfather? Crosshairs I really don't know if I can--"
"Don' worry Luv, it'll be alright. Gramps here is a good guy. He's just a bit rusty is all" He cupped his cheek with gentleness and pecked his lips. Drift slowly began to calm down and sighed before hugging his mate.
"Alright. Alright.."
Crosshairs returned the hug, squeezing him a bit before letting the smaller bot go. "Alright then, Ah should be back in a few hours. That should give ya plenty of time ta get ta know eachother. A note though: Keep him on the ground, Ah don' want him flyin' about."
After that, Crosshairs says his farewells before transforming into his alt mode and driving off, now leaving Drift and Stratosphere alone.
Drift watched his partner drive off then once he was out of sight, he took in a deep breath and walked up to the giant transformer. "Sooo..Stratosphere. My apologies, but I still find it odd since Crosshairs never really mentioned you or any other relatives."
"And he never mentioned that he was datin' an Ex-Con.." The reply from the older bot left Drift frozen. How did he know?? Crosshairs never told him about that! Drift didn't know how to respond.
Stratosphere noticed this and continued to speak. "Yer frame built and design are the same as Deadlock's.. Ah may be old but mah memory is still good, and Ahm not blind.." He sounded a bit harsh, Drift looked up at him and noticed that his face was cold and serious. He could feel those optics stare into his Spark.
Drift was now even more nervous.
"I-I never meant that sorry! B-But yes that's true.. I was formally a Decepticon b-but I have changed! I chose to join the Autobots for only good" The other bot only hummed in response, staring at Drift.
The samurai studied his posture and expression and funny enough, it was very similar to Crosshairs. Seems like they both share a couple of things.
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It has been almost an hour and both just sat in silence. Drift didn't know what to do anymore! He tried to have a conversation, but Stratosphere only replied with a hum. Obviously he didn't like Drift for being a former Con, but he felt odd about something. The more Drift stared at him, the more he thought about it.
There was something else that was bothering the older Mech.. but what was it?
Drift had had enough and walked over to stand right in front of Stratosphere, looking straight into his optics with folded arms.
"I'm sorry, but this cannot go on. Crosshairs wants the both of us to get along but we can't unless you also try!"
Again, he was met with a hum. Drift got annoyed now, opticbrows narrowing. "There is something else that's bothering you isn't there?" He noticed how Stratosphere looked away, staying quiet. After a few seconds he finally heard him speak.
"It's none of your concern.."
"Please I am begging you at this point! What is bothering you so that we can sort it out, for Crosshairs sake!"
"I want wots best fer him, and that means Ah don't want him datin' someone like ya!" Stratosphere was now looking at Drift's direction, not looking happy at all.
"Why? Apart from my past, what else is bothering yo--!?"
"I DON'T WANT HIM GETTING HURT OK?!"
Stratosphere yelled which caused the smaller bot to flinch. He took in a deep breath to calm himself. Again he was quiet for some time before speaking, in a softer tone this time.
"Crosshairs lost both his Sire an' Carrier when he was only but a Sparklin'. He watched as the filthy Cons tore his parents to shreds..he was traumatized... Ah decided ta raise him, but it wasn't easy. He was miserable Ah tell ya, fer weeks. Ah couldn't stand seeing him like that.. knowin' that Ah can't remove that memory from him..."
Stratosphere sighed, rubbing his temple.
"Ah don' want him gettin' hurt again. Ah can't deal with that again.."
Drift could only stare at him with sympathy and sadness. He finally understood now. Stratosphere was just being protective over Crosshairs. He stepped closer and placed his servo on the bigger Mech's knee.
"I understand. I know you want to keep him safe, I aswell want him out of trouble.. but he's grown up now and he makes his own choices that we can't stop him from. We just have to accept it."
Drift lowered his optics, now looking at the ground. "I know you don't like me being with your grandson but just know this.. I could never bring myself to hurt Crosshairs. He was the first to accept me and I love him with all my Spark, I would protect him no matter what.."
Stratosphere only nodded then finally met Drift's optics with his own. "Ah.. suppose yer right.. he's a proper Mech now and has his own life to live and choices to make..."
"Ahm sorry fer.. fer bein' harsh on ya earlier.. Ah was pretty rude.."
Drift gave him a small smile. "No worries."
Later that same night, Crosshairs drove onto the Yeager property and transformed back into his regular form. He remembered about Drift and Stratosphere and went to go look for them, but when he walked into the barn, a smile formed on his face when he saw his grandfather and partner laughing together.
Stratosphere chuckled then turned his helm, spotting Crosshairs. "Ey lookie who's back!"
Drift got up to hug his lover before kissing his cheek. "How did the mission go?"
"Successful as always" He grinned.
Drift giggled then Stratosphere turned to face them. "Well, it's gettin' late so Ah'll leave you kids be"
Both bots greeted him a goodnight before walking out of the barn together. Crosshairs had his arm around his waist. "So Ahm assumin' it went well?" He said in a hopeful tone.
Drift nodded "Indeed we did. He even told me some stories."
Crosshairs raised an opticridge, now curious. "Wot kind?" This only made Drift smirk. "Oh, some stories about how you changed your look and turned edgy for a while-"
Crosshairs groaned, a shade of blue showing on his faceplates. Of course he told ya that.."
Drift chuckled while pulling out a photo. "I will say, a mowhauk does not really suit you"
"He gave ya pictures too?!?"
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Likes and dislikes about Sweet Home S2? Saw you gave it 1 star on MDL (agree☠️) and I luv reading your opinions!
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ok, first s2 was useless. in my humble opinion, at least 80% of the storyline was a waste of time and money. it felt more like filler scenes to me overall. the new minor side characters were flat, generic, annoying, and overall unlikeable and felt out of place? and it's not the actor's fault because all the actors that they got for the side characters are good fucking actors that know how to act and deliver a charming performance but the writing was annoying af for them all. like the first 3 eps span a time of a few days right? in ep4 there was a 3-year-ish timejump. you'd think that the people adapted to the change of lifestyle yet they acted so useless. THE NEW CHARS DIDN'T EVEN HAVE COOL ASS WEAPONS OR FIGHTING STYLES????????? BORING!!!!!!!!!!!!!! especially the female chars (not wanting to call it sexism but calling it like that) in that residence whatever that was were dumb bishes. instant skip. military homoeroticism subplot??????????? don't care. should have been left in the drafts. the whole science doctor subplot?????????? generic shit that's overused in that kind of drama. who carers about the scientific reason and how to get a cure or whatever they tried to find like??????????????? NO ONE GIVES A SINGLE FUCKING FUCK for the scientific side and they always push that side into the narrative fuck. it was an instant skip for me even tho i like oh jung se as well but that shit wasn't interesting enough or different to make me care and keep my attention focused. the fucking rapist istg instant skip was pissed off that he had all the scenes with song kang like i had to skip and when he died he came back ???????????? fuck was that for????????????? can he stay dead irl and in that drama?????? fuck
also didn't help that cha hyun soo's char for the majority of the season felt isolated and different. couldn't really connect with him because, in the first part, he had the most scenes with the rapist and was in that basement doing weird shit and being handcuffed. 2nd half definitely felt better with him being with other characters and especially with eunyoo and he was back to the guy we knew and cared about.
also lmaooooooooooooo the way they tried to include some key moments from the webtoon into season 2 but it felt flat because it made no sense and was confusing. like tthe whole title *sweet home* makes no sense anymore since the apartment complex they lived in was destroyed by the end of s1. never cared for drama jisu and webtoon jisu was a million times better but them killing drama jisu off in ep3 just like that was so underwhelming and anti-climatic and boring. it was expected ngl i knew she would be killed off but like YIKES. why even kill chars when the most annoying ass chars always come back???????????
firefighter woman and her story with renesmee????????? MESS. in a few minutes growing her belly and giving birth on top of a frozen lake, falling into that lake, idk how she pushed out that abomination and stayed alive after all that but lmaooooooo and her not giving a fuck about her daughter so daddy hyun soo had to step up and raise her only for her to want to be with her daughter again just to abuse and treat her horribly?????? ARE WE FRFR RIGHT NOW?? and i should feel some kind of love and care for her and that relationship?????? nah not on my watch. also i normally love the characters that kim shi ah plays in any drama or movie but the daughter character felt so generic and flat that i didn't give a fuck.
also the weird ass old grandpa guy with that young molester girl that was drugging chan young and pushing into his personal space???????? disliked them soooooooooo much. they were just a cheap and rude version of yuri and her old guy from s1.
more or less the writing really reused all the character tropes and relationship formats from season 1 in season 2.
perfect example was eunyoo and her subplot with park chan young (the warm and soft-hearted military guy that had million heart eyes for her). 90% of his scenes with eunyoo parallel the scenes that she had with eunhyuk in s1. literally will make a compilation set in the next few days. and don't get me wrong i kinda can see some form of *poetic parallelism* to that specific choice but it makes his character more of a eunhyuk replacement (even tho both characters are 100% different from each other when it comes to their personalities and the only common thing they have is wanting to protect eunyoo). but i still kinda wished that they went into a different way and made their scenes more original and not just a copy of her and eunhyuk's scenes from s1. but i did enjoy their dynamic compared to the other shit we got but the sparks were missing for most of their scenes. it was nice and the 2 of them together definitely carried the season overall. he was such a babygirl it was def cute the way he was just willing to support her even tho she pushed him a way all of the time. ngl i would have loved for her to have more flashbacks from s1 with her and eunhyuk or her alone in this season and that we haven't seen before. because I'm sure when they filmed s1 they filmed some more scenes that didn't make it. I feel like cha hyun soo was underused and he hardly showed up at all in a lot of the episodes. minshi definitely had the most screen time and i think was the true main character of this season because her goal and arc were consistent from start to finish whereas the other character arcs changed or stopped completely and felt flat.
also, i don't even complain about the cgi because for me that's just the aesthetic and vibe at this point and i feel like they embrace the tacky-looking cgi and honestly it was giving camp and really funny to me. the lil baby monster was cute i hope it shows up in s3. all the other monsters were whatever tho like wasn't really interested in them. and since people complained about the lack of monsters in s1 the director included a bunch just so people wouldn't complain this time around and tick it off from the list. the background ost was also better this time around i think. idk what else to write but yeah that's it for now.
ngl I'll be sat for summer 2024 and s3 just so i'll get full-time eunyoo+eunhyuk back on the menu. we're so fucking back!
tell me what was pissing you off as well and what you liked
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Cruel Summer
Chapter 1: So It Begins.
It was the morning you were leaving for Heelshire mansion to begin renovations. It was your dad’s dream to turn the mansion into a bed and breakfast. He said it’s seen enough tragedies for a lifetime, now it’s time for it to see community. Your dad told you that your grandparents would never allow it while alive. Your dad died when you were twelve. That was a brutal hit to you and your mum. Mainly because your dad was a handyman and the epitome of health, yet he dropped of a heart attack at thirty. Then your mum married Adam a couple years later.
This caused a sadness to settle in the pit of your stomach. You couldn’t help but frown as you carried one your suitcases to your crappy little BMW. Hooked in your other arm was Brahms. Since you got the doll a couple days ago you haven’t paid any mind to the doll or the booklet of rules and regulations to follow when caring for Brahms. You were probably going to take it to an antique’s dealer at some point.
You put Brahms in the front seat and buckled him in. You didn’t want to send the doll flying if you slammed on the brakes. That’s at least a hundred pounds that you can put toward your next tattoo fund. Just as you closed the boot to your car a silver Audi pulled up behind you. You smiled when you realized it was your mum and stepdad. You stepped back around to the side of your car.
Your mum looked stunning in simple tie-dye summer dress and black flip-flops. Her bleached blonde hair was twisted up into a messy bun at the top of her head. Your mum always looked like a super model; she was a model at one point. That means growing up she was very much into healthy eating and exercising regularly. Just looking at you and your mum side by side, the regular person wouldn’t be able to tell you were mother daughter. You look more like your dad. You have his dark curly hair and his almost grey-blue eyes whereas your mum is a natural red head and has green eyes. You couldn’t get a tan to save your life, your mum looks like she’s mixed. You’re introverted but you become extraverted when you’re in your element which is usually by yourself while your mum was extraverted and couldn’t keep to herself to save her life. You were so unlike your mum. And sometimes that distance feels extra big.
“You alright, luv?” Your mum asked as she came up to you.
“Yeah, I was just putting my things in the car,” you replied with your hands on your hips.
“Do you have anymore upstairs?” Adam inquired with a smile.
“Of course. I always leave the heavy stuff for you,” you told him with an equally happy smile then tossed him the keys to lock up when he was done. Adam was the definition of golden retriever. He loves to be involved in your life. Which made the transition from mum’s boyfriend to stepdad all that much easier.
“I’ll go get the last of your stuff. You two…... –interact,” Adam said as he wandered up the path to your front door. You understood from his awkwardness your mum had some things to say to you that you’ll probably not like. But what else is new? Since your dad died you and your mum have had a rocky relationship.
You sighed and itched your brow.
“Listen, I know how you feel about them. I feel the same way. But this is a major opportunity for me. If this pans out, then I can quit my dead-end job. I can start living not just surviving paycheck to paycheck,” you argued before she could say anything.
“I don’t like it. That family is messed up, who knows what kinds of trouble you’ll get into because of them,” your mum posed a good point. The Heelshire side of your family are…...–different. Your great aunt was supposedly into the occult and witchcraft. There was a feud between her and your grandpa a long time ago that never got resolved.
“I know you don’t. I don’t either. But I want to do this, for dad,” you told her honestly. If it weren’t for your dad’s dream you’d put it up for sale. And maybe you will. Your memory of Heelshire mansion was a bit fuzzy.
“Jesus have mercy, Evelyn,” she muttered in defeat. Your mum sighed heavily and looked away, peering into the car. Her eyebrows rutted together.
“What’s that?” She questioned, pointing to something in your car. You instantly knew she was talking about Brahms. Your mum has a deep hatred for that doll. After the real Brahms died your grandparents doted on this doll instead of their remaining son. Your dad had to spend his late teens and early adult years living in the shadow of a doll.
“Is that Brahms?!” Your mum exclaimed looking at you like you had done something wrong. You held your hands out in front of you in defense as you tried to gather your words.
“Evelyn Elizabeth,” your mum warned coldly.
“Okay, okay! It is Brahms but I’m taking him to an antique’s dealer next week. He’s not staying,” you explained as though your life depended on it. With how angry your mum looked; it could very well be.
Your mum placed her hands on her lower back and scoffed, shaking her head.
“You’re not following those stupid rules, are you?” She asked, trying to figure out if she should just smash the doll into pieces now or allow you to prove to her that your grandparents hadn’t brainwashed you.
“I haven’t even looked at the terms and conditions book,” you retorted, crossing your arms over your chest. This earned a snort from your mum as she broke out in a fit of giggles. Little to your knowledge this is exactly how your mum reacted when your dad wanted to bring her home for a few days and he had to go over the rules.
“Okay, this is the last of it.” Your stepdad, Adam, declared as he came walking down the small path with your duffle bag of power tools and your last suitcase. You opened the car door so he could unload in your backseat next to the cat carrier with Bandit, your cat, inside. The door closed and Adam handed your keys back to you before bringing you into one of his ‘dad hugs’. They weren’t the same hugs you got from your dad; they were different. But over time Adam’s hugs became something of a comfort to you.
“If you run into any problems at all, call me and I will drive out to help sort it out,” Adam told you as you two broke away from each other. You smiled and gave him a sure nod, telling him you’d do just that. Something you’ve always loved about Adam is he’s willing to help with problems, not solve them but assist. It always gave you a chance to fix it and then to reach out for help if you needed it.
“I guess I should get going,” you murmured. Your mum pursed her lips then opened her arms for a hug. You obliged. Your mum’s arms tightened around you. You can’t remember the last time she hugged you like this. It brought both comfort and a hint of dread.
“Call me when you get there,” she said, pulling away from you. You forced a smile to reassure her as you opened the driver’s side door. Your very full lanyard jingled as you waved awkwardly. Your mum and Adam stood on the sidewalk waving at you. You wondered if this is what it would’ve been like if you decided to go to university like the rest of your peers. That thought left a sour taste in your mouth.
You gave your parents one final wave before hopping into your crappy BMW. You turned the key to bring the car to life before putting on your playlist to listen to on the drive. You never really grew out of your alt phase, at least now you have more refined tastes, so your playlist shows that. And just like that, you were on your way to Heelshire mansion.
#writing#horror#wattpad#writer#brahms headcanons#brahms the boy#brahms x reader#brahms heelshire#fanfiction#fanfic#my writing
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Omg! I just thought a cute and relatable request! So do you know like how there are times where you thought a stranger was your mom or dad? I just thought how baby scarlet witch would mistaken a stranger as Gojo, and Gojo just be there watching baby scarlet witch embarassed herself when she realized that the stranger wasn't Gojo. Then teases her about it later on which made her a little upset.
Luv luv luv! Your series! Keep it on! You're doing a great job.
scarlet witch! baby fushiguro! reader mistakes someone else as dad! gojo satoru
jujutsu kaisen x reader
masterlist of the series
╰➤ CW(s): possible spoilers for jujutsu kaisen, themes of fluff of dad! gojo satoru <3
╰➤ PAIRING(s): dad! gojo satoru x child! reader
oh my god FHSJWJD this happened me a lot when i was still little and it would be embarrassing every single time because i really like hugging the leg of my mom or dad, or just straight up holding their hand 😭
you and gojo were spending some quality time together since it was his day off from jujutsu tech. as usual, he took you out to go eat, do some shopping and play with you at a park, particularly when he zooms after you and pushes you on swings and things like that. however, on your way to a store you've been meaning to go to, you somehow lost gojo. you were holding hands with him, but with how the street was crowded, you managed to slip out of his grasp, sending you into a panic.
"daddy?" your heart began to race as soon as you realized you were no longer holding hands with gojo. "where did you go? daddy?"
you pushed and slipped through the crowd, desperately looking for him but struggling due to the sheer volume of people.
you were practically sweating bullets as you feared the worst. what if gojo was attacked by a curse user or a spirit? sure, that would be impossible because he is the strongest, but still. anything was possible. even the possibility of him forgetting about you might have crossed his mind, which is why you slipped from his grasp.
no, you shouldn't think like that, you thought to yourself. gojo wouldn't—he would never forget you. would he?
despite your panic, you managed to find him; a man with white locks of hair. you dashed up to him, wrapping your tiny arms around his pant leg, clinging like a koala before burying your face in his pant leg.
"daddy! i found you! i thought i lost you!" you cried out, lips quivering as you held to him tighter.
"huh, daddy? i don't have a kid.."
uh-oh. that didn't sound like gojo at all.
as you froze, your heart dropped to the floor. you dreadfully let go of the pant leg you were clinging to and lifted your head to see a deadass stranger, an old man in particular. his face bore no resemblance to gojo's, but his hair was strikingly similar. you felt your face flush with embarrassment and frustration, wondering how you could have mistaken gojo for someone like him. that was so stupid of you, you thought.
"i-i'm sorry! i though you were my daddy!" tou sputtered out before turning around to see the real deal, the real gojo satoru from afar, mouth agape before he covered it with his hand and laughed.
"daddy!" you darted towards him, your cheeks puffed out adorably from frustration as gojo found himself laughing at you for mistaking someone else for him.
"i can't believe my own kikufuku would do that! i look nothing like a grandpa!" gojo leaned back and drew the back of his hand to his brow, shaking his head as he continued to laugh softly.
"stop that!" your adorable pout and puffed cheeks contorted into a small glare as you folded your arms across your chest. "it wasn't funny!"
"baby, i'm not that old you know. i'm a father, not a grandfather yet." gojo teased you again, unable to stop himself, especially with the memory now ingrained in his mind as he wiped a tear.
at that moment, your lips quivered as tears welled up in your eyes. "you were watching the whole time and you didn't even look for me?" you were now more upset than embarrassed.
his laughter stopped as soon as he saw this. gojo ruffled your hair with his much larger hand before kneeling down to your height and taking both of your hands in his. "i'm sorry, Kikufuku. i didn't mean to upset you. i promise i did look for you—the moment i realized i wasn't holding your hand anymore."
your small glare had subsided into a small pout instead but you still didn't say anything.
"i won't tease you anymore. i promise, baby." gojo made a cross against his chest with his index finger.
"okay, sorry accepted." you mustered out before wrapping your tiny arms around his neck. "i really thought i lost you."
"you're not losing me again. i'll make sure of that. i'm really sorry." gojo carried you in his arms, pecking at your temple before nuzzling his face against your [color] hair. "i will always look and come back to you."
"promise?" you giggled, eyes lighting up as a smile broke through your face.
"i promise, kikufuku." gojo confirmed, pecking a kiss at your nose this time, smiling softly in return. "now, how about i make it up to you by getting you that stuffie you've been telling me about earlier while we were eating ice cream?"
"deal!" you chimed, nodding your head.
gojo never lost sight of you again, just as he promised. when the two of you were in a crowded place, he always made sure to hold your hand firmly and resorted to carrying you in his arms if holding hands wasn't enough. gojo absolutely loves you. he may not have admitted it when he lost you, but he panicked as well. gojo did look for you, but when he saw you mistaking the stranger for him, he just couldn't help but laugh in amusement 😭
#gojo satoru x reader#gojo satoru x you#gojo satoru x y/n#gojo x reader#gojou satoru x you#gojou satoru x reader#gojou satoru x y/n#satoru gojō x reader#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu kaisen x y/n#jujutsu kaisen x you#jujutsu kaisen drabbles#jujutsu kaisen imagines#jujutsu kaisen scenarios#jujutsu kaisen gojo#jjk x reader#jjk x y/n#jjk x you#jjk x you platonic#jjk x reader platonic#jjk x y/n platonic#jujutsu kaisen fluff#jujutsu kaisen headcanons#jujutsu kaisen hcs#jjk fanfic#jjk fluff#jjk headcanons#jjk hcs#gojo x you#gojo headcanons
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AOT characters and music they’d listen to:
feat. Levi, Mikasa, Eren, Jean, Erwin, Hange, Armin, Sasha, Connie
But it’s really specific and not at all based off of people i know 😀 (i never ever do this but it was a thought that wouldnt leave me alone).
Eren:
i’m sorry am I supposed to believe this dumb mf doesn’t listen to only tiktok songs w/o any awareness of him doing it???? He’ll be like “hey have you heard this new song?” 😄😄and its just an edited version of a song made by the neighbourhood years ago 😕 PLSSS sir diversify your tastes!!! he obsessively listened to that “my money don’t jiggle jiggle” song unironically. Before tiktok, he would only listen to music on that Top50 spotify playlists and the only playlists he had saved outside of it was one mikasa made for him. 😐😐 Also he hasn’t listened to the sza album and thinks the big boys song is on it (keep up 😤😤😤)
Levi:
i was so close to just saying he doesn’t listen to anything “why do u need music when you can just appreciate the silence??” BECAUSE SIR music sounds GOOD!!! 🤨🤨this is why i’d think he’d listen to shit like Kaleo?!?!?! 😭😭😭 idek just something that litterally does not evoke a single emotion . its just like . there . He probably might listen to the lumineers on occasion (ik theyre really good don’t come at me🫣🫣) poor bb would probably like heavy metal if somebody ELSE played it for him (he would never admit to it tho) bc its something Kenny used to play when he was younger but never asked him what kind of music it was to search it up himself. 🥺🥺
Mikasa:
my sweet girl. :( she is a fiend!! she is a pinchrest, lana del rey, mitski, rina, bjork, tv girl, marina girly thru and thru🤩🤩(im not pulling this from my spotify i sweAR) shes so deadfaced about it. she shits on all those weird coquette girlies tho!! (as she should queen!!!) Never will admit to listening to it tho, and not because she’s embarrassed but because she doesn’t want anyone thinking she relates to the themes/subject matter (bbg why are you lying🥲🥲) But that’s okay because we can consume art critically! 😁😁😀
Jean:
oh dear god. save this white man pls. 😢😢ok okok he actually has pretty good taste in music. hes the type that argues “i love all kinds of music just not country” (but ya know hes singing along to 9 to 5 everytime it plays on shuffle🤭🤭) he’s also very idgaf with the type of music he listens to and for that reason he’ll put you onto amazing artists!!! I feel like he listens to a lot of Omar Apollo, Sega Bodega, Dominic Fike, idkkk. He also listens to A LOT of Brent Faiyaz, the weeknd, and Gunna.😍😍BUTT I also will die on this hill that he used to love Eminem and would memorize all the lyrics (jeanboy is the real slim shady)😙 i luv him, he burns cds for all his friends (yes eren too) but will hand them off so nonchalantly and will be so careful in making the order of the tracks (yes eren too) and everyone will mock him for being so loving (yes eren too). Anyways I headcanon that jean is very very open with giving out all his love to his friends, always hosting everyone (yes eren too), wears his heart on his sleeves, tells his mom every little detail about them, and has the entire checklist for being a good friend down. anyways this isn’t unfortunately a jean post :( i luv him so much actually. also a big radiohead fan for some reason !😝😝
Hange:
I WAS SO EXCITED FOR THIS ONE!!!!!! hange has the best music taste and nobody expects it . (except me duh because i luv hange so so so so much 🤨) hange listens to what spotify categorizes as escape room music on their spotify wrapped. They listen to Eartheater, arca, bjork, coucou chloe, kilo kish, dorian electra, UGH I JUST CANT NOT ARGUE THIS ENOUGH!!! 👹👹hange’s dragging erwin and levi to the concerts and erwin’s grandpa ass is so enthusiastic for no reason (go white man go 🤠🤠) but like thats not all?? they also listen to artists like sevdaliza, florence, caroline polachek!!! HANGE LOVES WOMEN!!!! 😤FKA TWIGS, iamamiwhoami, kelela, kelsey lu :)))))) i feel like hange just loves :( it started out with trying to annoy levi with the weirdest sounding music ever but it turned out,,,,they really liked this kinda music (thx levi) Now he’s stuck with all their car rides consisting of hange whispering eartheater songs in his ear from the passengers seat right next to his ear. (also obsessed with any song they can gather people to dance along with #justdanceking) 🤞🤞
Erwin:
erwin’s weird. he’s a weirdo. in case ya haven’t noticed. 😭😭 idk why his is so hard to think of??? He’s an unironic Rosalía stan and claims he luvs latina singers!! 😡😡i hate him so much. ok ok ok he’s a mariah carey, whitney houston, beyoncé, fan. He also loves like 2010s girl group music like fifth harmony, little mix, etcetera. 😫He cries to aretha franklin and nina simone. but he also knows the verses to Nicki’s songs :) i love him so much. ❤️
Sasha + Connie:
they listen to the same music idc idc! Bad bunny, playboi carti, the weeknd. Connie went thru a bart simpson vapor wave/juice wrld phase. 😐😐😐He wouldve still been posting about XXXtentacion if Sasha didn’t smack some sense into him 😠😠(everyone say thank you sasha) Sasha also listens to lots of Britney i havta say! also loved the neighbourhood, arctic monkeys, etc growing up. I luv her so much 🤭🤭
Armin:
my sweet darling boy grew up listening to emo rock and goth rock growing up. he hid it from everyone tho! instead he listened it to full blast on his headphones for hours at night and thats why today he says “huh.” 😕after every sentence someone says :/ hes grown out of it now but he still can belt out the lyrics to black parade anyday! went crazy over King for a Day bc Kellin Quinn AND Pierce the Veil?!?!?!😳😳 Now he loves screaming along in eren’s ear! 🤪🤪
#aot#aot headcanons#attack on titan#snk#shingeki no kyoujin#hcs#eren#levi#mikasa#erwin#sasha aot#connie springer#armin attack on titan#eren jeager headcanons#mikasa ackerman#levi ackerman#sasha braus#attack on titan headcanons
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🎵 + 🌟👯♂️ for bts 💜
ah I was hoping you'd ask for a song ♡
🎵 recommend a song based on your vibe/blog
Immediate answer was The Dreaming by Monsta X, it's one of my comfort songs and makes me happy just like seeing you on my dash/notifications! 💝
🌟 send w/ a group, and I’ll talk about my favorite era, concept, and/or album
ahhhhhhh. My favorite era was probably when I re-discovered them after BE and before Butter in 2020-21, it just felt like home. It had been years since I last followed them actively but it didn't matter, as I was falling back for my old obsessions and faves, but it was a surprise how important they became to me (mushy mushy shush). So yes, that.
Also honorary mention to Skool Luv Affair era and my obsession with Tae <3 and the passion in their eyes (eyeliner)
Favorite concept I take it like as styling etc, I absolutely love BS&T aesthetics and Black Swan as well. school concepts have my heart too forever and always
Favorite album is a difficult choice as every album is great in their own way. But right now it's a battle between BE and Love Yourself: Answer. Those two are the first BTS albums I bought, and I fell in love completely 💜
and yes I answered to them all bc I love to ramble <3
👯♀️ send w/ a group, and I’ll rant about a favorite friendship
HOW TO CHOOSE. okay I was gonna go with Sope as they have my heart but Yoonkook have it too. So Yoongs and Kook, I love their dynamic so much and how they become so playful and random together, even if they're quieter introverts by themselves (mood 😭) and Yoongs always telling how Kook is so talented and he's so proud of him, and Kook teasing Yoongs about That That and calling him grandpa 🥺 that's their way of showing love and I'm here for it! also the 'Suga hyung won't scold me' gets me every time!!
kpop ask game
#my tumblr love language is ask games <3#thank you for sending these 🥺 i had fun!!#also my brain hit error during the last one i could ramble more and more but poof it was gone hahaha#💌#friends#ask game#kpop
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🎫🎫🎫🎫🎫ALL OF THEM PLEASE I BEG OF YOU-
HEYYYY CWEEPUS!!! LUV YA THAMK YOU
Here’s the oc ask game! And here are my ocs bios if you wish to learn about them!
When Moni is extremely nervous or scared, she’ll twiddle with her necklace or her hair and look away from what’s making her antsy. She’s held onto her necklace before every Overblot battle and is grateful that somehow it hadn’t broken off during those fights or usual shenanigans she supervises. Monica puts a brave face on every time she goes to fight the overblot students. The only telltale sign is her absentmindedly holding her necklace. But when she’s not in those deadly situations, Monica plays with the ends of her hair and looks away from whoever is making her scared or nervous.
Zane LOVES LOVES cats! He especially loves how chill they are and independent felines are. He thinks that if he were an animal, he’d either be a cat or a dog. Either an orange street cat or a pit bull if he had to choose. He thinks dogs are cute, huge cuddle bugs that, despite their looks, love to cuddle! He’d love to have some sort of pet to bring along with him and confide in when they're alone. Zane’s also is pretty good at math, it clicks with him, and the young man brags about it a lot.
Shu gets extremely severe headaches around his horns and the back of his head. The pain comes in waves and randomly. He tries to get it under control so that his students and coworkers don’t worry about him. But it is noticeable if he gets them in class, he’ll pause and continue with the lesson, but his actions lack his typical enthusiasm. The reason for his headaches was that when his powers got sealed away by his brothers, it was a painful and bloody process, but the traces of his magical bloodline were his horns and the bits of magic he could produce now. He’s gotten used to the pain but it makes his personality become muted.
Leif’s stepbrothers names are Conrad and Derek. They have a hot and cold relationship. While they’re not inherently mean or rude to him, their personalities don’t match up, but they have mutual respect as brothers and people. Conrad regards him as warmer at times, but it can be hard to connect due to their differing upbringing. But Derek and some other high-standing families would sometimes have snide things to say about his ‘lower-class personality.’
Rosealio’s white hair is a recessive gene in the family and is from his grandpa, that was in a high society court that also had white hair and green strands. His late grandfather, however, was regarded as a madman in his later life and never taken seriously. Still, Rosie didn’t care about how “crazy” his grandfather was and loved him very much. His dodo doll is his last gift from his grandpa before his passing.
Tagging: @rrasado, @millybesippin, @mehletmesleep @angry-strawberry-pie
#twisted wonderland#twst ocs#monica cyrus#zane fredrick#leif Sinter#Shu Lóng#rosealio cantilena#disney twisted wonderland#twst#sherbet talks with friends#discord friends
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I believe that Jacob is a 6’4 (6’5 in his combat boots) 240lb hairy ass BOOMER with a beefy dad bod, PROVE ME WRONG!1! And he is incapable of using smartphones, his old grandpa brain (EVEN THO HES LITERALLY 44) can’t process them like John can so he owns a little red flip phone like the dumb stubborn old man he is
#far cry 5#fc5#jacob seed#john seed#joseph seed#the seed family#far cry 5 meme#fc5 headcanon#far cry 5 jacob seed#fc5 fanart#the seed brothers#he’s such a grandpa I luv him so much#far cry fandom#sketch#look at his little flip phone AAAAAA#i want this man’s kids in me#Jacob seed doesn’t realize he takes thirst traps#this man is a dilf
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ohohohohho thinking abt yoriichis letters........ so very observant in the world around him and that always fills up like 95% of every letter he flies out... mentions how cold it was compared to yesterday or how warm it is. always writes in things that he noticed on his travels even if its the most mundane details ever......... but Most Importantly he almost ALYWAYS adds in how one thing or another reminded him of someone. someone could tell him their favorite color and literal MONTHS could go by and yoriichi will see that color somewhere and automatically think of them... or their favorite food and he’ll buy it for himself and write to them how he understands the appeal ... how it wouldve been better if he could eat it together with them. even things like mentioning how the rain reminded him of someone like in the linked picture above.................
ALSO he’ll occasionally do little pictures at the end of his letter in the sumi-e art style like this + and this + and this. veeeery simple + not fancy or extravagant and its usually of something thats right in front of him in that moment .... ohgohgohg
#i love yoriichi my 22 year old grandpa...... he writes just like an old man would#he also wouldnt really put anything in his letters abt killin demons... like Unprovoked that is#of course if they ask him abt it then he'll respond but if it was up to him all his letters would be abt he weather or the birds u_u#writing these letters is one of his only respites from all the violence and grief yknow..... taking the time to write them gives him#So much peace in that moment.. thank u gotouge for making it canon that he keeps in touch with ppl bcuz he deserves it SOO BAD!#his letters r so gentle i luv the thought of it sm. when the messenger crow comes to him with a letter attached to it#i just KNOWWWW he feels happy to sit and read it. given that its Good and not smth bad of course LOOOL BUT YEA! YES.#who is going to keep in contact with yoriichi via letter. whowhowhowhwowhowhwohwowowhowhwhohwho who. who.#out.
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currently hyperfixated on love 101
#its so so good#i love angst and romance and found families so much#i think one of my fav tropes rly is sad bad boy with bright good girl lmao#so sinan and isik are e v e r y t h i n g#sinan in general is everything#he just needs some love n affection n care in his life :(#he's a hot intelligent asshole who's actually v wholesome n soft :(((#he tries so hard to pretend he's not broken bc of his shitty parents but he i s#and even tho he's suffered so much he's still such a good guy#he takes care of his grandpa and cute fluffy dog so much#his eq is also so high i luv it. i cant get over how he immediately deemed kemal a good buy and tuncay a bad one#just based off how tuncay treated the janitor#anyway all i want is for him to get some love n realize he deserves good things#but im worried they may have killed him off :(((#love 101
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11th house thoughts
Hi everybody.
I have an 11th house stellium, and I love it. Probably because my venus is in there, der planet of luv, as well as mars, lust et aggression, and mercury, th’ intellect.
My sun missed it shy of 1° ; had i been born just a few minutes earlier, I would have been an 11th house sun. But I’m a twelfer. Why, might you ask? My mother has an 11th house stellium afterall, so did my ex-boyfriend. Well, if you ask, my father is a twelfth house sun.
And I’m learning to live with that.
Just kidding. Anyways, I love my 11th house stellium. If you’re unfamiliar, the eleventh house is ruled by aquarius. Each of the twelve houses in astrology corelate to each of the twelve signs of the zodiac. The planet which governs both this house and sign is the planet of Uranus, which is my favorite one in our solar system :) I did a random generator a guy posted on reddit to find out which planet is dominant in your chart, and when I plugged everything in, I got Uranus. I was actually quite surprised by this, but overjoyed. I love everything uranus represents. Eccentricity, humanitarianism, chaos.
I am a cancer sun, though, and virgo moon. Cancer rules the moon, so wouldn’t that be my dominant planet? Or is it just my chart ruler? I don’t know. But the moon is so fleeting. Kind of chaotic, actually. Since the moon passes each sign every few days, that’s what makes us cancers so moody. We feel the energy of all the signs within a months time. Can you imagine how that feels? constantly knowing what other people are feeling and thinking? Or maybe I’m just imagining it. I am crazy, after all :p
I digress. The 11th house is fabulous. It rules the finer things in life. My ex-boyfriend was a dandy man, took me to fancy restaurants and hotels, the works. I need that sort of thing, I admire and crave it. Don’t get me wrong, I’m very in tune with income inequality and the social issues that plague the world. But I still love dressing up in fancy clothes for a decadent night out. I suppose this is attributed to my stellium, but I’ll take it. A stellium by the way is when you have three or more planets in one house.
It’s kind of odd that my mom has an eleventh house stellium because we grew up quite poor. Nothing about her really screams fancy besides the fact that she adores drinking wine, is beautiful, and we live fancier only if you put us in to comparison with poorer people around us. We did grow up wearing nice clothes though. My mom would buy us second hand designer brand clothes like tommy hilfiger. Maybe that’s not designer, maybe that’s just brand name. I’m from Kentucky, give me a break. But we Kentucky fancy, baby.
Uranus being my dominant and favorite planet, is in my 7th house, the house of libra and relationships. Perhaps someone could pull up my chart {in the tags] and enlighten me on why it might be my dominant planet. I might also add that my draconic moon is in aquarius, which is supposely what your ‘soul’ truly is. I don’t quite believe that, because I think the soul is larger and smaller than the twelve signs of our universe. Or maybe just our solar system. At least of our conscience understanding of things at this time. Astrology is just a bunch of symbols made of our world to organize and communicate ieas n information. It’s not much more than that.
I recall being very internet savvy in middle and high school. My north node and chiron are in my third house, house of gemini and communication. All of my 11th house stellium planets are also in gemini. I see this being accurate because I am rather small in frame, standing at 5 foot 9 and weighing 125 pounds since I was thirteen years old. My mouth gets me in trouble, whether it’s from accidentally offending or just not being able to shut up! I would constantly be editing my myspace profile, using html codes, messing with the layout and how it interacted with my profile picture and song, and anything else I added to it. I loved it, and then that transitioned to my tumblr blog which I did in high school. Hopefully tumblr doesn’t die out, it’s definitely not what it used to be. Later when stumbleupon was something, I would look up things about futurism, humanism, design. I loved reading about the future. It made me so freaking excited. Like what will life be like in 2040? So cool! Or 2600? Then it made me sad once I accounted my age into the picture. I don’t wanna be 40! and that’s so far away! I hate waiting.
I’ll end this post on something interesting I noticed. My boyfriend of a year had an eleventh house stellium. After we broke up, I had two guys I was interested in. I was actually quite torn, because they were both so amazing, but so different. One was elegant and familiar with astrology and addiction issues and had money. He was like this worldly man with fantastic package hehe helped cure this mundane “what’s the point?” feeling I had about learning languages and stuff. He made me feel like there was in fact a point to all of it. He’s a scorpio just like me mum and we just had great chemistry. But I was already seeing a nother guy, who was this gentle, down the earth, all around manly man’s man. I loved him, but in a different way. He was simple, but the first time I slept over at his house, he picked me up in this kinda old but kinda new like beat up stick shift hyudai sedan. He reminded me of Wario. But he had an amazing package as well. we mostly just slept though ,and when I slept with him, I felt like I was back in bed with my father when I was like five or seven years old. I already know how that sounds, and I know the childish bunch of you or dommage who lack a healthy relationship with your father if y’ar, are going to come for me and say that’s gross or messed up or perverted or weird. It’s not. I don’t want to fuck my father, I never have, and I never will. I really don’t want to open this can of worms because I could go on about people I’ve met who have been sexually assaulted by their fathers or who have an incest fetish and I’m not trying to shame any of those people. But, I felt like I was back in bed with my father like i was when i was a kid while I was laying with him, and that was a really, really, really good feeling. I never forgot it. He had an aries sun, which I used to hate aries. It was my least favorite sign, and probably still is tbh, along with aquarius LOL. Oh and his moon was in taurus which explained everything. My dad is a taurus sun, as are my two sisters, my grandpa, and one of my good friends, Chelsea. My moon is in virgo in the second house, which is the house of taurus.
Well, mr. fancy pants had an 11th house stellium, and my down to earth sweet S had a third house stellium. Finding these things out did nothing to absolve my confusion, only added to the ache of not knowing which to choose. Talk about love triangle though. It did make me realize why I was in this predicament though, and I suppose it worked out because I don’t really talk to either guy anymore. But The seventh and third houses are also air houses, just like the 11th.
11th house - Aquarius/uranus,
7th house - libra/venus,
3rd house - gemini/mercury
That’s all for tonight. I’m ever behind on french homework, so I oughtta go take care of that. I want to write on the twelfth house, since my sun is in there as well as my father’s, and why I don’t appreciate its doom and gloom persona. If each house correlates to a sign, then the twelfth’s would be house of pisces. Pisces is the last sign with a bad stereotype. At least from my perception, it’s one of the best. So humanistic and kind. So why is its house the house of prison and addictions and psych wards and have all this hubbub, this &thatt?
Au revoir! -K ý ll
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