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#him and his weirdness and his dorkiness and everything else
ectoplasmer · 5 months
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ryou should. um. marry me. maybe
#only a maybe though because do i reeaally like him that much or#(yes. i do.)#head in hands stuff came up personal and familial wise so i’m just. bleh#additionally i am so exhausted agsjdhd i keep passing out for like three hours whenever i get home…#literally no drive to do anything after school#it’s horrible#anyway. just thinking of him. i totally just think he’s neat it’s nothing more than that. totally#rgrhrhg you ever think about your f/o saying their theoretical vows at your guys’ theoretical wedding.#crying into my hands adbshfkg#i shouldn’t be crying over something as simple as this but i am lol#i sometimes just think about how he’d look during it or how he’d look at me and how he’d say them#do you think his voice would get softer when he says them. do you think he’d smile while saying them#he writes his own campaigns and stories and letters so i think i’d die on the spot hearing whatever vows he’d say#he’s good at writing and i just know whatever he’d have to say at such an important moment for us would probably Kill me haha#it’s just a silly little thing for me to think about but. god. one day i swear#i want to spend the rest of my life with him and i already know this#it’s so silly that i can feel this much for hecking. mr side character over here#agh i love him though. so much. a dumb amount. must i go on#him and his weirdness and his dorkiness and everything else#but i have to live through this first!! and then probably a couple more things!! and then we can have that#only a maybe though. because again do i reeeaaally like him that much or#lol anyway#spooky ghosts
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indieyuugure · 9 months
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The 2012 Hamato Clan in their 20s
I got this idea from someone on discord. I thought it was so cool I had to give it a try!
Now that his brothers are less likely to accidentally kill themselves and Earth is at peace, Leo’s enjoying not being the parent for once, though he often still slips into his role as head of the family and mediator of chaos. He’s kinda given up on love and as accepted is role as “Cool, but also very dorky uncle.” I imagine he’s a lot like Iroh.
Raph has gone full Dad. Mona help’s him raise Chompy and I’d imagine that they adopted more weird alien/mutant kids as time goes on. Him and Leo still spar all the time to stay fit and go on crime busting adventures together with Casey. Raph travels back and forth between Earth and Salamandria every year so Mona can visit her family, and so Mona can show him her home.
Donnie has leaned into his “mad scientist” persona and has used the internet to release he’s discoveries about mutagen, the Kraang, the Triceratons, and everything else. He teaches science online for extra cash and builds his wildest dreams into existence. He too has kind of given up on love, being burned out by his self inflicted drama with April. Though little does he know one of his female students has a crush on him (even though she’s never seen his face) and is attempting to track him down.
Mikey hasn’t grown up, and never will. He still skateboards in the lair, and plays Mazes and Mutants with Ice Cream Kitty. Donnie introduced him to online gaming and he loves it. He’s got a team of other gamer friends (including Mondo Gecko) who he talks/plays with almost every night. He’s still to this day trying to convince everyone that Pizza Milkshake isn’t that bad even though Murakami-San told him that “some things are just not meant to be.”
April has gone to college to be a bioengineer as a pursuit of her passions in science. Casey plays for the professional hockey team that plays at April’s college. He was offered more money on a different team, but he would’ve had to move out of New York, so he stayed and after a few months, proposed to April. She said yes.
Karai is still the leader of the Foot Clan alongside her best friend Shinnigami. She hangs out with the Hamato clan all the time, usually coming over for dinner. Every six months, however she has to go back to Tokyo to manage the Foot Clan in Japan. Everyone is always happy when she finally comes back and they throw a party.
Splinter is smiling upon them.
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bright-omens · 10 months
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Ineffable Bureaucracy Headcanons
How I feel Beelzebub and Gabriel would be in their relationship :)
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Beelzebub's main love language is gift giving, obviously
I feel like Gabriel's is quality time or acts of service
That being said, they both strike me as the type of people to be very touchy and physical
You know that one couple that just can't keep their hands off each other for five seconds? Yeah, that's them
I saw a post saying that they hc that they didn't actually go to alpha centauri and just went to Edinburgh to fuck with the humans, and honestly? Yeah
I can see them being the couple that everyone knows
Like, everyone in Edinburgh knows about the weird goth and their nerdy ass boyfriend, and they know to not fuck with them
If anyone were to hit on Beelzebub, Gabriel knows that Beelzebub can handle themself, but he also wouldn't pass up the chance to be passive aggressive
"Aren't they attractive? I know they're so attractive. That's why they're my partner. Now, can you leave us alone? We're on a date :)"
Now, if Gabriel was getting hit on, that motherfucker is dead
"Hey, Bee, where did that person go? The one that was being really nice and asking for my 'number.' Whatever that is"
"Oh, they may or may not be dead somewhere"
"Cool :D"
Gabriel can see when other people are hitting on Beelzebub but he doesn't know when he's getting hit on
I feel like on one hand they wouldn't get a house because neither of them would see the point in it, but I also feel like Beelzebub would pester Gabriel into getting one because they're so used to being able to just lounge around and having things (because of how crowded Hell is)
Gabriel wouldn't understand it at all, but he would get a house if it meant making Beelzebub happy
Gabriel definitely starts giving in to human things, like certain foods and drinks, and maybe even sleeping
He would only sleep if it meant cuddles with Beezlebub
If Bee's not there, he's not sleeping
Beelzebub is the big spoon. Gabriel loves being held
But, when Beelzebub wants to be the little spoon, Gabriel is more than okay with being the big spoon
They're such a holdable size for him, so how can he say no?
Gabriel would hear about Valentine's day and go all out
A bouquet of flowers, chocolate, fancy and cheesy card, cute date. Everything
Beelzebub thinks it's adorable and dorky
When they're out in public they'd protect all the flies
It would start because Gabriel would insist on making sure humans didn't kill them because "it's wrong to kill" we all know it's because he loves his fly partner though
And then Beelzebub slowly got into it because they were used to seeing humans kill flies constantly, but Gabriel is just too cute for them to resist and it's not like they could stop him
They'd just be really sweet and wholesome with each other (but if anyone else talks to them, they're complete dicks lol)
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stardewrotsession · 9 months
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Note: So I know the ten heart event is when they technically confess, but I wanted to make this anyways. I’m not sure if this would count as a headcanon or as one shots, I kinda combined them. I’m sure I made some longer than others. Let me know what you think!
How the Bachelors confess to you:
Sam
- Sam honestly wanted to confess to you for a long time now.
- The way you made him feel was nothing like anything else he's ever felt before.
- But, to him, your friendship was the most important thing to him than confessing. He thought he was much better off being friends with you than ruining whatever you two had.
- Honestly? He wouldn't be able to forgive himself if you two stopped talking because of him.
- So, he kept quiet for awhile.
- Well, as long as he could, anyways.
- You were hanging out with him near the river. Originally you just needed a specific type of fish, but after seeing Sam coming outside to you play his video game, you decided to talk with him.
- I think the moment he saw you, he put his game in his pocket and didn’t think to take it out for the rest of the night.
- He could’ve left it by the bushes and he wouldn’t have even noticed.
- All he really cared about was sitting by the river with you, talking and laughing about something he couldn’t even remember.
- But he was with you.
- And then he’d get a little too comfortable.
- “You know, it’s kinda weird how no one’s asked you out yet,” he commented while playing with the grass.
- “Me? No, I don’t think anyone here likes me, let alone like that,” you said dismissively while laughing.
- “You kidding?” Sam exclaimed. “Everyone loves you here. You’re a catch! Anyone would fall for you, I know I am. Don’t sell yourself short.”
- Oops. Guess it just slipped out.
- Of course he wouldn’t notice at first. When Sam talks, he just kinda… talks.
- “…What..?” You said, making sure you didn’t hear that wrong.
- “I said everyone loves you!” He repeated, oblivious. “Anyone would fall for you, I…”
- Oh. Oh.
- “Uh, well…”
- It was at this point that his face would turn bright red, embarrassed that he managed to say something so big, so serious, in such a casual way.
- Only you could really break his silence after that.
- “So… you’re falling for me?”
- He knows he can’t really lie himself out of this one.
- “Yeah… I guess I am… I have been for a while, actually.”
- Your silence was what caused him to panic.
- "I didn't mean to say that out loud, I swear," he tried to explain. "I mean, I wanted to, but I didn't think you'd feel the same w-"
- He didn't realize you were leaning in until your lips touched, causing him to immediately stop talking.
- When you pulled away, it took him a second to realize what just happened.
- But when he does, he has the biggest smile on his face you've ever seen.
- “So… does this mean you like me back?”
- Hey I like to think he’s just an oblivious boy, you gotta spell it out for him sometimes. But it’s one of his charms, trust.
- But I’m sure he knows how you feel at this point. He just wants to make sure he’s not imagining it.
- “I like you, Sam,” you confirm.
- It’s almost funny how giddy he gets.
- “You do?” He said, still processing everything.
- You nod in response, biting your lip to stop yourself from laughing. I would laugh, it’s just so cute and dorky.
- “Holy shit,” he breathed. “You like me!”
Sebastian
- Sebastian’s all over the place when he thinks of confessing to you.
- He’s not really the type of person to show his emotions and express them clearly.
- But you made him wanna try to… which terrified him even more.
- But one day, after you gave him a beautiful frozen tear (they said they got it from the mines, which he wasn’t even going to question anymore), he was determined to tell you how he felt.
- It was the least he could do after all.
- So one night, he decided to drive you up to the mountain side with his motorcycle.
- “Make sure to hold on tight,” he said quietly, before beginning to drive.
- I’d like to think the farmer would start getting anxious from the silence. Although Sebastian was never really one to start a conversation, to you it seemed like he was avoiding one all together.
- Meanwhile Sebastian’s just thinking to himself, wondering how exactly he would be able to approach the topic.
- He didn’t even think of the awkward ride back if you rejected him up until now.
- Once you two make it to the cliff side, you decide to confront him about it.
- “Are you doing okay? You seem more quiet than usual.”
- He nods his head. “I’m fine.”
- That doesn’t really reassure you.
- “You know you can tell me anything right?”
- He stayed silent again, worrying you even more.
- “I know.”
- You drop the subject for now and look out to see the city lights, reminding you of the busy, never ending days you used to have.
- “I'm really glad you wanted to come here with me," he said softly while admiring the view.
- "I wouldn't miss this sight for anything else."
- "Being with you makes everything worth it."
- "You think so?"
- Sebastian gives a small smile and nods while a blush begins to form on his face.
- "Sometimes I feel so angry at everything. But when you show up, I start to calm down..." he turns to you. "I think you bring the best out of me. So, thank you."
- "You don’t need to thank me for that Seb. I like spending time with you."
- “I’m glad.”
- Both of you continue to stare out at the city lights. Internally Sebastian is struggling how to express his feelings until he finally decided to just say it.
- “Do you ever think we could be more than friends?”
- You were taken aback from the random question.
- “Well,” You said. “I think it’d be nice to, if I’m being honest.”
- He looked over at you, surprised. His surprise soon turns into a small smile, a glimpse of what he was actually feeling.
- My guy felt like he was over the moon hearing you say that.
- “Do you… ever want to go out with me sometime?”
- Uh, duh.
- “Sounds like a date,” you answer while scooting closer to him.
- He’s grinning now, but don’t let that fool you. On the inside, he’s falling for you, badly.
- “It’s new,” he said, while slowly putting an arm around you. “Being like this. It’s new… to me.”
- “Don’t worry,” You say softly while leaning into his touch. “We’re doing this together.”
Alex
- Alex had never felt this way about anyone before.
- He might’ve had something for Haley, but it was nothing compared to how you made him feel whenever you were around.
- So yeah, he was feeling a bit nervous. But he was mostly feeling excited.
- I'd like to think Alex and the farmer would flirt around with each other pretty regularly. So because of this, I don't think he'd be as worried as the other bachelors about getting completely shut down.
- He decided to invite you to the beach early in the morning. Originally he wanted to play some gridball with you, but you two would start to mess around to the point where you'd just be tossing the ball around.
- He didn't mind, of course. He liked spending time with you, especially when you two were playing sports together.
- You two ended up going in the water, throwing the gridball back and forth.
- He definitely splashed you while you were busy getting the ball after it slipped out of your hand.
- “Woah, :<name>:, why are you giving me that look?” He said, slowly backing away as you started to smirk. “You don’t need to get any closer to me you know.”
- Man who cares what he says?
- You splash him back anyways.
- And thus started a water fight, you two splashing each other for hours and hours.
- At this point it was more than a fight. It was a full on war.
- By the time you two were done, it was almost sunset.
- But neither of you cared, you two were having fun!
- “We should do this again,” he said causally while drying his hair. “You know, like a date.”
- “A date?” You asked, making sure you were hearing him right.
- “Yeah,” Alex confirmed. “You know, we’d make a pretty good couple.”
- You kinda freeze at that, at first.
- Sure, you had a crush on him, but why would you show it?
- You ultimately decide to play along, saying teasingly, “Oh yeah? And what kind of couple things would we do?”
- He just smirks at you, leaving you to scoff.
- “What?” He laughed. “You’d make a hot partner.”
- You roll your eyes and laugh, but start to calm down when seeing Alex walk up to you.
- “You know that’s not actually what I’d do, right?” He asked.
- “I know,” you responded. “You’re just joking around.”
- “No,” he says, catching your attention. “I mean, I was joking around. But I do wanna take you out on a date sometime.”
- “Do you?” You say.
- “Yeah,” he replied. “What do you say?”
- “Hm…” you said, pretending to think about it. “Pick me up tomorrow at 6.”
- You wink at him, causing him to slightly blush.
- “Don’t keep me waiting.”
Shane
- Shane was nervous, really.
- Not about messing up per say, but about embarrassing you. Putting you in an uncomfortable situation in case you didn’t feel the same way.
- He could honestly care less about what he messes up. You’ve already seen him at his lowest, and yet you didn’t run away.
- You didn’t give up on him.
- That feeling of warmth, support, and help made him realize he it’s okay to get help.
- He wanted to help you too. He wanted to be there for you, comfort you when you cry, everything.
- So, he went to you.
- Flowers in hand, he walked over to the farmhouse and knocked on your door, anxiously awaiting for you to answer.
- In that moment, his mind started spiraling with second thoughts. “What if they don’t feel the same way? What if this goes horribly wrong, and they start avoiding me?”
- His legs are frozen in place, but his mind kept throwing second thoughts at him left and right.
- He turns around to see you walking back from the bus. You’re smiling at him curiously.
- “Whatcha got there?” You say while leering over to take a peek.
- “Don’t worry about it,” he says dismissively while hiding the flowers.
- You peer over to take a peak, causing him to roll his eyes and to give you the flowers.
- “Just picked them as I was coming here,” he muttered while handing them to you.
- You smile in response.
- “The Shane? Giving me flowers? What is it, my birthday?”
- “Mm, you wish.”
- He’s not that good at uh… positive, feelings.
- “Listen, I was thinking…” Shane started to say. “There’s a game later this weekend. I was wondering if you wanted to go with me.”
- “Me?” You say curiously. “I would’ve thought you were going to invite Marnie or Jas to come.”
- “Yeah well, they’re not really into that sort of thing,” he grumbled. “Plus… I wanted to kinda thank you. Treat you out or something.”
- “If I didn’t know any better, I would think you were taking me out on a date,” you tease.
- He’s blushing like crazy now.
- “If you want it to be…”
- You blink, taken back by his rather bold answer.
- “Shane, are you asking me out on a date?”
- “I mean… you’ve helped me through a lot. Even if you don’t feel the same way, I wanna try to take you out as a thank you.”
- You smile warmly at him.
- “It’s a date then.”
Elliot
- Okay I’ve been looking forward to this one cause I really didn’t like his ten heart scene. IMO though.
- Elliot really wanted the way he asked you out to be perfect.
- Like, movie perfect. When the two main characters finally confess their love for each other and kiss while the camera slowly pulls away, showing the beautiful setting they found themselves in.
- He’s a day dreamer alright.
- Of course he had the doubt of you not feeling the same way, but he had to do it.
- As he would say, “My heart cannot bear this any longer.”
- So, he decided to write you a letter in the mail.
- “Dear :<name>: Meet me by the pier at 5PM. I have a surprise waiting for you. I hope to see you soon.”
- When you arrived, you were pleasantly surprised to see him sitting down on a blanket, with two wine glasses in the middle and candles scattered across the pier. The old rowboat that was near his house was now on the water, a rope tying it to the pier.
- “What’s all this?” You ask curiously while looking at the candles.
- “I felt compelled to do this for you, as a thank you,” he explained. “Come, sit with me.”
- He clears his throat a little while you sit down next to him.
- “:<name>:, you’ve supported me and my career when no one else did. You were the one to give me that push to finish my novel. So, thank you.”
- “You are a great writer, Elliot,” you say in response. “I’d be a fool if I didn’t support you.”
- He blushes slightly while giving you a small smile.
- “I thank you, nevertheless.”
- He picks up the two glasses and pours a little bit of wine in each glass. He holds one out to you and you take it, smiling at him before taking a sip.
- The two of you take in the nice cool breeze from the ocean and enjoy the moment.
- “:<name>:?”
- You look over at him.
- “I have a confession to make.”
- “What is it Elliot?”
- His heart is pounding at this point.
- “This Valley didn’t feel like home to me when I first came here,” he tried to explain. “Now, it finally does… :<name>:, I’m not sure how put this into words, for once I’m at a loss…”
- You wait for him to finish.
- “I have deep feelings for you,” he said slowly. “Since the moment you walked into the saloon, I’ve had them for you. And I cannot express how happy I feel when I’m with you.”
- Swoon
- “Will you do me the honor of going out with me..?”
- Well? What are you waiting for??
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to me the magicians is largely a show about how terrible it is to be 23 both in the sense that it sucks so bad and in the sense that 23-year-olds suck so bad (confidential to 23-year-olds reading this: not you, dear, but also, check back once you've gone through your saturn return), so it's very rare that any of the characters do anything that actually bothers much less upsets me because i'm like, the terribleness is the point and much of the joy for me. but we all have our individual pressure points so for the sake of the historical record here is a complete list of times the characters in the magicians do something i dislike:
julia: in the pilot when she tells quentin "you're good at so many things, just pick one!" to me that is not only the meanest thing julia ever says or does to quentin it is maybe the meanest thing anyone ever does to anyone at any point on the entire show. like julia i love you more than life itself but can we maybe let a bitch live
quentin: there's a specific quality to the all-in earnest dorkiness with which he approaches the quest that i just cannot handle. it makes me want to walk into the screen and place my hands on his shoulders and look him in the eye and say "this is why you had no friends in high school." like at a certain point your inability to read the room becomes my problem and that's the point at which even though i would very literally lay down my life for yours i cannot even look you in the eye
alice: when she's super obnoxious and condescending to harriet about signing/communication/etc. this one gets an asterisk because i actually think that scene is good writing in that it's in character with what we know of alice and her flaws to be super weird about a deaf person and i think she is meant to come across as unpleasantly in the wrong and i like it when a show gives its protagonists such genuine types of behavioral errors. but it does make me viscerally uncomfortable to watch
josh: one of the less sung about hate crimes near the end of season 4 is josh chuckling to himself about how margo thinks she's mad at him but really she's mad at herself because he like superhumanly divines her emotional architecture because they've banged twice or whatever. this one gets an asterisk in the opposite direction because i feel like everything i (a known proponent of Josh Rights) enjoy about josh is down to the joshness of josh and everything i don't enjoy about josh is bad writing fueled by heterosexuality brain poison so it feels like i'm holding it against him unfairly when actually the real josh would not do that and it's just that the writers are bad. but that moment makes me feel like we need to send him to the guillotine immediately so on the list it goes
kady: kady doesn't matter enough to rise to the level of bothering me. sorry kady i love the version of you that exists in the universe written by writers who gave a shit
margo: i feel like i had one for margo at some point but i can't remember what it was. i guess i wish she were a little less anti-democracy once established upon the throne but i also read a lot of that as an outgrowth of her habit of being the tough bitch partly because she's worried about eliot getting his ass killed so.... eh
penny: literally nothing ever not even once not even for a second. i tried to think of one and i couldn't. and like i know that he does things on screen that are morally bad or simply not nice or whatever. but i'm like physically incapable of being upset by penny he brings me too much joy it cannot be cancelled out by ethical qualms or empathy for anyone else i'm a simple woman i see his beautiful face and i am at peace. he deserves to be a huge asshole to everyone all the time for no real reason, as a treat and also because it's soooooo funny. i would not want him to change a thing
eliot: ok like literally mind your business about margo's bush this is not being an ally!!!!!!
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beyondtheglowingstars · 10 months
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Mario and Luigi boyfriend headcanons
What is it like to have them as boyfriends?
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🔥 - He loves to give gifts.
🔥 - That thing you were looking at with interest from outside the shop’s window? Consider it yours a couple days later as a surprise gift. He kind of overdoes the gifts a little on your birthday, though.
🔥 - Just be careful if you need to watch over your weight, because he’s totally bringing you ice cream or treats whenever he can. Let him know if you can’t eat those things, he’ll back down because he wouldn’t want to bother you.
🔥 - Would totally tell others about you, and how awesome you are and how lucky he is to have you when he sees the chance. But don’t worry, he’ll stop himself (most of the time) before a ramble begins.
🔥 - He would give you the most beautiful and elaborate bouquets of flowers for special occasions. If you have any favorite flowers, they’re guaranteed to be there.
🔥 - This. Man. CANNOT. Say. No. To. You. He’s physically unable to. Use this power wisely.
🔥 - Doesn’t mind PDA. You could pick him up in a hug, spin him around and he’ll welcome it without issue. He’d actually feel a little cocky on the inside, because to him it’s almost like wordlessly bragging about how he has you.
🔥 - If you’re not one for dinner nights outside, then you’ll have the most perfect ones at home. Candles and everything.
🔥 - He has an extensive, mental-recipe book that he’ll use to cook you almost anything. Whether it be an Italian dish he’s familiar with or some other type of cuisine, he’ll make it for you; dessert included (though he might actually ask for a little help from Peach for anything that might resemble a cake even slightly).
🔥 - He’s also a pretty good cook, might I add.
🔥 - Loves movie nights with you.
🔥 - His favorite part of movie nights is getting to cuddle you, or being held by you like he’s a teddy bear. He loves either of those options, he won’t complain at all.
🔥 - Do be warned, all that physical contact tends to make him fall asleep on you rather frequently.
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⚡️ - Unlike Mario, he’s not as big on gifting things. He’d rather show you his love and care by being there.
⚡️ - Do not be mistaken, he 100% has some surprises ready for you when a special day is coming up or he knows you really want something. His brother just kind of gets carried away.
⚡️ - He actually quite likes having the more unconventional dates with you (granted that it’s safe, of course), if that’s something you’re willing to participate in. He likes to try new things to keep it fresh and create the more valuable, unforgettable memories with you; and hell, he might even discover a new like for himself.
⚡️ - He’s not too big on PDA, it makes him very shy but he doesn’t really mind more subtle gestures like giving/receiving quick kisses on the cheeks or forehead when you’re not in heavily populated areas.
⚡️ - However, he really enjoys holding hands in public, he’ll do it with a grin. He thinks it’s the perfect way to proudly show everyone else that you’re with him without being too direct.
⚡️ - Talk this man’s ear off with your interests. Just do it, he loves to see that glint in your eye that shows you’re in your element. He’ll listen carefully, ask questions and might even get into that thing himself, doesn’t matter how “dorky” you or anyone else thinks it is.
⚡️ - Likes to engage in philosophical discussions with you if you entertain him, he won’t really do it with anyone he’s not close with fear of being called weird, though.
⚡️ - He might not be too big on PDA, but it doesn’t really matter because you can do anything with him once you get home. He loves when you play with his hair and whisper sweet things into his ear.
⚡️ - Actual sleepyhead and Mario doesn’t hold a candle to him, it can be the middle of the day and he’ll fall asleep in your arms. All of those soothing touches have him out in no time.
⚡️ - Likes to leave you little, hidden notes with encouraging words.
⚡️ - Has a separate set of fancy outfits and cologne for your special dates.
⚡️ - Might get a tiny bit jealous of Polterpup if you give the dog way too much attention.
⚡️ - He ADORES movie nights with you.
⚡️ - Doesn’t matter if the movie you’re watching sucks really bad, he’ll find a way to point out or say something extremely funny about the film you’re watching so you both can remember the night as something more than ‘it was bad’.
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blckbrrybasket · 1 month
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Falling, Fallen .3
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The moment Kyle was back by your side he felt lighter and there was no denying you felt the same. There was an indisputable vibe between the two of you, but you decided not to dwell on it and go with whatever happened. “Hey!” You called out over the chatter. A sheepish wince crossed your features when it was a little too loud. Kyle chuckled and stepped to the side to lean on the bar, your body turning to see him in your full front view.
“I didn’t think I’d see you for a bit.” Or ever. You were thrilled you ran into him though. “I’m going to guess you haven’t finished the book?” Kyle rolled his eyes, playfully huffing and crossing his arms. “Well actually-“ Your eyebrows raised in surprise and his faux serious expression faltered. The corners of his lips tipped up when he dropped his arms. “No, I haven’t.”
You laughed at his dorky behavior and shook your head. This was only your second time hanging out and he had been able to make you forget everything you were doing both times. Kyle chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement as he leaned in closer to you ‘to hear you better.’
"You got me there," he admitted with a mischievous grin, the playful banter between you only deepening his desire to stick by your side. "But hey, don't blame me for being distracted by your irresistible charm and wit. That’s why I haven’t been able to read it. If you weren’t here I’d be curled up in that booth with my book.” It was your turn to roll your eyes and you playfully nudged his shin with your foot. “Yeah right.”
Kyle lowered his voice, drawing you in for him to tease you further. “I'll have you know, I'm determined to finish it. I won't rest until I do. I told you, I’m going to be your emotional support buddy." Another flush of heat hit your cheeks. “Oh my emotional support book buddy?” You countered. Kyle sighed and leaned back again, “Didn’t have to one up me with the name.” His tone showed no hint of true resentment though. The smirk plastered on his lips said the exact opposite.
You raised an eyebrow and snickered. “Oh okay Mr. Charm.” You took a sip of your drink, letting your eyes trail behind the bar. Even with your eyes shifting elsewhere you could feel Kyle’s on you. It wasn’t weird at all. It was almost comforting in a way. Reassuring that he was genuinely interested in getting to know you.
After your drink you turned to look back to him only to discover his eyes hadn’t drifted anywhere else. Kyle’s small smile grew wider. Wanting to know more about him, or more so not wanting to let the conversation die, you spoke up again. “So what are you doing here? Not saying that you do or don’t look like you’d fit in here.” You nodded to the pub’s indoor decoration. It was definitely more of a local pub rather than a more flashy one. He seemed like he’d fit in at flashy pubs or anywhere of that caliber. Kyle just had a perfect face that could really fit any level of fancy.
Kyle chuckled at your comment, feeling the nervousness in his veins fade away. You made it so easy to converse and not be worried about messing up the conversation. Taking a moment to observe the pub's interior, he nodded in appreciation. "Well, this place certainly has charm," Kyle replied, a glint in his eyes. "But to answer your question, my friend loves this pub.” He shrugged nonchalantly, resting his arm on the bar, his posture far more relaxed not that he was actually talking to you. “What are you doing here?”
“Are you saying I don’t fit the crowd, Kyle?” Your tone remained light and teasing, making him shake his head and smile again. “Depends, love. Do you want me to be honest?” Your hand swatted at his arm making him fake a worse injury. You lovingly swore you could only roll your eyes so much. “Don’t inflate my ego too much there.”
Kyle grinned and took a step forward, “I’ll keep a note of that.” His eyes flicked back to look at the booth where Price looked awfully smug, Soap wore a mischievous look, and he could guess behind the face mask Ghost was smirking. Your eyes followed him to the booth where the man with mutton chops had waved at you earlier. “Those your friends?” Kyle hummed and looked back at you, nodding and smiling. “Yeah. Take a wild guess of which one loves it here.”
You raised an eyebrow leaning towards Kyle while you squinted at the trio. “Mohawk.” Kyle grinned, “Ding ding ding. How’d you know?” Did you have to list why you thought it was him? “No comment.” He grinned and shook his head trying to hide his smile behind his hand scratching at his chin. Soap still looked smug as ever at the table, not realizing they were talking about him. “Wanna go over there?”
The question surprised you a little bit. You didn’t think Kyle really wanted you to join his friends or cared enough to invite you. Your eyes widened slightly and seemed for a moment that Kyle was going to nervously take the offer back, but you smiled. “Yeah I’d love to.” He subtly exhaled and gave you another dazzling smile, “Good, good. Yeah let’s,” he gestured the way. Kyle politely let you walk ahead to the table. He certainly wasn’t making signals behind you for Soap to shut up.
Once reaching the table Kyle held a hand out to his friends. “This is John,” Price nodded at you with a friendly smile. “This is Simon,” The so-called ‘Simon’ kept a black balaclava on and an indifferent expression. He nodded as well and you decided not to question the fashion choice. The last option left the mohawked man. “And this is also John.” You raised an eyebrow and glanced at them, “Two John’s? Must get confusing.”
The second John leaned forward with a cheeky look. “Aye, I’m th’ handsome John.” You snorted out a laugh and covered your mouth. “Oh yeah?” John nodded proudly, earning a jab to the side from Simon. “Ow, feck. What th’ feck was that for?” Simon simply mumbled an answer that had John scooting to make space, Kyle shooting a glare at John. The seemingly older, and wiser, John gave an apologetic look.
“Sorry ‘bout that, love. Have a seat.” You glanced up at Kyle who looked back to you and smiled again, covering up whatever emotion was previously in his eyes. Smiling back, you sat down and scooted into the booth. “Thank you, seriously. You guys didn’t have to do this.” “Nonsense, any friend of Kyle is a friend of ours, yeah?” Before you could answer the other John raised his glass, “Hear, hear! Cheers to that!”
Kyle seemed a little quieter or preoccupied in his thoughts. He raised his arm and put it on the back of the booth opening his stance up to you. “You just want to drink, Soap.” The statement earned a chuckle from himself and Price. “Soap?” You questioned. Simon jumped in speaking clearly now. “Call ‘im that cause ‘e doesn’t know what the hell soap is.” Soap gasped dramatically and the mask over Simon’s lip shifted indicating his wide smirk.
“Ah dae tae!” Soap protested, accent thickening at the scandal (and alcohol). “Boys.” Price sighed when Simon pressed a hand to Soap’s shoulder to keep him at arm’s length. A minute in and you could tell John was a father figure to them. No time to dwell on the thought though, because a soft pair of lips brushed against the shell of your ear. “Sorry about them. Thought they’d be less rowdy tonight.” You ignored the shiver running down your back and glanced over your shoulder at Kyle. “It’s okay, really.”
He tilted his head, brown eyes studying your face intently before he nodded. “As long as you're okay.” Your small smiles mirrored each other's, his appearing a second after yours. “Definitely am. Dealt with way worse.” “Worse than him?” Kyle nodded to Soap who was still bickering with Simon. Laughter tumbled from your lips again, it was easy to laugh around Kyle. “Yeah, even worse than him.”
Kyle fell silent for a second, but not uncomfortably. His lips parted before you realized the bickering died down. Turning back you were met with Price trying to seem like he hadn’t been paying attention to the two of you, Simon seemingly less interested, and Soap eagerly leaning his chin on the palm of his hand. “Sooo, yer th’ bird he was talkin’ about?” “Okay,” Kyle’s statement was clear this time. He sighed, getting up and offering his hand to you.
“Wanna take a walk?” Not caring that you had basically just sat down, you nodded and grasped his hand. The palm was rough, but yet not calloused. “Sure.” You hoped you didn’t seem too excited. Kyle’s hand left your hand to slide protectively around your waist. Walking away you could hear the muffled chatter that Soap had ‘scared you off’ and if you strained your ears you could hear Simon nonchalantly flicking the back of Soap’s head.
Kyle filtered through the crowd, his hand never fumbling from your waist. After a minute or so the cool breeze hit your face, caused by a person pushing through the open door. His arm raised and Kyle held the door open letting you slip under it. “You smoke?” He asked, a little too loud from the change in the loud atmosphere. “You smoke?” The question slipped out without a second thought and Kyle responded with a lively chuckle.
“Here and there? You?” He asked again with a smirk, digging to grab his pack. “Here and there,” you retorted with your own smug look. Kyle rolled his eyes and flicked his lighter, lighting his cigarette. He grabbed a second one and pressed the tip to his lit one effectively setting yours ablaze. Kyle passed it to you and watched you take it. “Can I walk you home?”
For a moment you wanted to teasingly ask him ‘can you?’ but not wanting to ruin the moment you nodded and slipped the cig between your parted lips. “Yeah. Yeah, you can.”
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localgremlinboy · 6 months
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I have been sitting on these for a long time because I wanted to have some more varied stuff but I haven't had time to write anything! So here's what I've got! Honestly these are some of my favorites
[part 1] [part 2] [part 3] [part 4] [part 5] [part 6]
- Whenever he's kicked out of an area or event, Oswald proceeds to start shoving anything not taped down into his pockets. He doesn't need the stuff, he just likes to be petty and ruin it for everyone else
- Bane has done a series of infomercials for various products & services that only air on late night product channels. Alfred is the only batfamily member who knows, he was doing laundry late one night and nearly lost it
- Mr Freeze writes restaurants/companies when they wrong him. Like nice formal letters, signing them and everything
- The Joker has an imdb page. Actually a lot of the villains do but like the Joker has one he updates with fun facts. Who says they're accurate but they sure are fun
- Riddler freaking hates puppets. Their soulless eyes say it all. He refuses to or "work" with puppets. That being said, Scarecrow has chased him around with Scarface once or twice "for science"
- Scarecrow has and still does write letters of recommendation for his ex students. He freaking still has Gotham University letterhead paper and everything. Honestly some of his students have gotten the job from his letter alone (maybe it's out of fear but like it's still a win), and they 100% send Jonathan thank you gifts in Arkham. He's got one of those dorky teacher scrapbooks where he keeps the thank you letters. One of his students even crocheted him a little plush scarecrow. It's like, they don't love his crimes but you know that was ol kooky professor Crane for ya
- Harvey kind of has a soft spot for sitcoms, he used to watch them with his mom growing up. One of their favorites, ironically, was night court
- Bane has a famous chili recipe and he makes one batch a year. It's fucking delicious! He makes an edition with meat and a vegetarian version too. Of course consults Ivy for home grown excellent quality vegetables and she gets first dibs in return
- the Joker has not one but TWO released albums. One is essentially a mash up of all the serenades he's made Batman listen to over the years and the other one is called "The Holidays with the Joker: Christmas selects edition"
- Scarecrow's car is a mess. He's got a work truck of course but his main car is like a wood panel sedan that he's been driving since he was a professor and refuses to get a new one. It's a fucking mess, he has like clothes, papers, garbage all over the place. He still has term papers he forgot to grade under the seats. Riddler HATES his car, with a passion
- Riddler has gone through the pain and suffering to teach all the rogues how to use discord, he had once hoped it would make their crimes more efficient. They have a group chat but it's mostly suffering on his end as all chaos ensues
- Scarecrow owns a Halloween train village he has set up in one of his lairs. It plays instrumental versions of Halloween songs as it goes around the track
- Joker will push open cups off of tables because he can. He's got the chaotic energy of a cat awake at 3 am
- Riddler and Scarecrow's friendship starts like super formal and co worker like but after like a year and a half, evolves into a weird symbiosis. Jonathan points at random ass objects or books and goes "you" when he's with Edward. Eddie has a habit of fixing or picking debris of Jonathan, usually when they're crimeing. Also one time, they were both startled so bad by Batman that Scarecrow jumped into riddler's arms like Scooby & shaggy, except they both held onto each other for a second before toppling over. Robin then unmasked them like scooby doo
- Harley & Ivy are frequent Panera customers and often get pick up orders there under "codenames" given by Harley. All the workers know who "Plantmamma" and "the quinnanator" are but like they tip great and everyone should get to enjoy soup
- Bane has one CD in his car, it's a 2010 greatest hits CD that someone accidentally left in there. Who you ask? He has no idea
- Harley has a getaway playlist preloaded in her phone for car chases
- Riddler and Scarecrow watch reality tv/game shows together. They binged all of survivor and the amazing race in a year. It was a joke at first but they both got really into the shows. They have both applied to be on amazing race together and unfortunately haven't been called back
- Joker still uses cassettes (and vinyls probably) except he mixes them himself and labels them all stupid titles like "Birthday bash #9", "Baty's mix", "what's the deal with airplane food?", "etc". But he also has a tape recorder and makes notes to himself and labels those ones too, so he gets his personal notes mixed up with his music jams all the time. He goes to put on some epic clown music and instead it's a twenty minute recording he made of himself eating fruit loops
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currentlyfckingurmom · 10 months
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Until My Lungs Give Out
Florence Pugh x reader
You sat a few rows back from the front, watching the stage with a dorky smile on your face. Your best friend, Chris Evans, had invited you to be his plus one to the Oscar’s. As an up-and-coming musician, you’d been to award shows, but they paled in comparison to this.
The room thrummed with anticipation as the actor on stage announced the next award. “And the winner of Best Actress in a Leading Role goes to…Michelle Yeoh for Everything Everywhere All at Once!”
You cheered and clapped along with everyone else, but couldn’t help the tinge of disappointment you felt. “I was hoping Florence Pugh would win,” you tell Chris.
“Yeah, cause you have a crush on her,” he laughs.
“No! Because she’s an extremely talented actress and I respect her work!”
“Yeah, okay.”
Later on at the after party, you were making your way back to Chris and some other friends with your next round of drinks. Somewhere between the third and fourth round, you had lost the blazer of your suit and were left in a lacy corset top. Laughing as you see Chris dancing like an idiot, you fail to notice the blonde walking in front of you.
Your paths collide. You manage to avoid getting her soaked in alcohol, with only a couple of the glasses tipping over on the tray.
“Oh shit! Oh, god, I am so sorry,” you say at the same time she says “I’m sorry! I didn’t see you!”
“Guess I should pay more attention to where I’m going,” you chuckle as you stand up the fallen glasses. It’s then that you look up and realize exactly who you had just run into. “Holy shit, you’re Florence Pugh.”
“That I am,” she smiles softly. “Okay, so you know my name. I think it’s only fair that I know yours.”
“Y/N Y/L/N,” you greet, extending a handshake. You try not to revel in how soft her hands are.
“Pleased to meet you.”
“Wait, like the singer?”
“That’s me,” you nod shyly.
“That’s so cool!”
“Thank you. I’m surprise you know my music. I’m still pretty small in the industry. Look, I’m, I should probably get back to my friends. They’re waiting on their drinks. But I’d love it if you came and hung out with us for a while?”
“I’d love to,” she smiles. “Lead the way.”
Chris only chastises you mildly for the spillage of the drinks, but you hand him one of the in-tact drinks and patted his arm with a false pout. Florence blended in perfectly with your little group of friends, joking with Sebastian and ganging up on you with Chris.
You’re way more drunk than you think as you ask Florence to dance with you. She agrees with an excited look in her fierce, glassy eyes.
The beat thrums in your chest as you spin her around, jumping up and down with no rhythm. Your laughs are careless and free, and you don’t ever want the song to end.
But, as reality goes, the song ended and another came on. You groaned at the familiar beat, embarrassment flooding your cheeks.
“Oh my god, it’s your song!” Florence yells. “Why do you look like someone just kicked your puppy?”
“I don’t know, it’s just weird. I’m not embarrassed of my music but it’s really personal and it’s just awkward sometimes.”
“Well, I can understand that. But rest assured, I love this song,” she whispers with a glint in her eye.
You swallow nervously as she grabs your hand and pulls you closer.
What becomes of I
After we have died?
Belly up and scream
Life’s a bitter feeling
You could be anything
Anything you want
Oh, you know better
Don’t you know better? Yeah
Florence sings along and you have a hard time processing the fact that she knows the words to your song.
You could do what you choose
You’d abuse it all
Oh, you know better
Don’t you know better?
Your muscles loosen up as your hands find her waist. Your body swings with hers as you both scream the lyrics like fools.
So I made a mistake
Wound up on the floor
With something inside my veins
Maybe i have no place
It keeps me at war
Belly up and be saved, my child
Florence’s hands roam your body, setting your cheeks ablaze.
Stuffed with corporate lies
Stretched on a disguise
Reach inside the dark
Hands are ripped apart
A dangerous smirk rests on her face and your stomach clenches at the sight, wanting nothing more than to kiss it off her pretty face.
You could be anything
Anything you want
Oh you know better
Don’t you know better? Yeah
You could do what you choose
You’d abuse it all
Oh you know better
Don’t you know better
The song continues, as do the sway of your bodies, growing closer with each beat. Her face draws nearer to yours, her heavy breath ghosting your lips. Before you have a chance to close the gap, she laughs and pulls away, leading you by the hand off the dance floor.
“What do you say we get out of here? I know a twenty-four hour taco place that’ll change your life.”
“Yeah, absolutely,” you agree. I’d go anywhere with you.
You think you should feel a little silly walking into a greasy taco joint, dressed to the nines at two in the morning, but with Florence by your side, you can’t find it in yourself to care.
Your orders were ready in less than five minutes and you tore into the paper bag, practically moaning at the delicious carne asada tacos.
“See? I told you. Life-changing.”
“You were so right. I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.”
She sees something over your shoulder that makes her eyes light up. Curious, you turn around to see what she’s scheming. You spot a karaoke stage and immediately tense up.
“No. Nuh-uh. No way. Don’t even suggest it, Florence.”
“Aw, come on! It’ll be fun,” she pouts. You wish you could resist it. She must see your resolve crumble, you think, because she grabs your hand and drags you to the stage with a smile on your face. “I won’t do one of your songs, I promise.”
You roll your eyes dramatically as she selects “Sober/Hungover.” She fails to notice your reaction and immediately immerses herself in the music. You sing along perfectly, not needing the screen to tell you the lyrics. You made them, after all.
When the song finishes, you laugh with Florence as the restaurant crew claps and cheers from behind the counter.
“Hey, Flo? You know I wrote that song, right?” You asked with a slight blush, laughing.
“Wait, what?” Her smile drops. “Did you really?!” You nod and she slaps you on the chest, mumbling something along the lines of you could’ve told me.
“I wrote and sold a lot of songs before I got the courage to sing them myself. That’s one of ‘em.”
“Oh. Well I’m glad you started singing them yourself. You have a beautiful voice.” You blush at the compliment. “What made you finally record your own songs?”
“Um, my mother died unexpectedly of a heart attack. I wrote a song for her, and I couldn’t bring myself to sell it, but I knew I wanted the world to hear it.”
“I’m so sorry, darling. I’ll bet she’s proud of you.”
“I hope so.”
Sensing the night coming to a close, you share a moment of silence, risking small glances at one another.
“Hey, Flo? This might sound a little crazy, considering we’ve only known each other a few hours. But I really don’t want this night to end.”
“Me neither.”
“Maybe you could come back to mine? I’ve got a song that I’d really like your input on.”
“Sounds like a plan,” she smiles genuinely.
Back at the apartment, you give her a small tour, stopping in your bedroom to pull out comfier clothes for each of you. You silently thank your past self for cleaning up your messy apartment the day before. She changes in the bathroom while you change in your room, and then you lead her to your in-home studio.
You try to calm your nerves as you prepare to play the song, but your hands shake a bit. Your songs are so personal to you; it’s like opening your diary and pouring your heart and soul out for the world to see.
“Y/N, you don’t have to show me if you’re not comfortable. I’m happy to be here either way.”
“No, no, I want to. This song I’ve been working on is really close to me. I want you to hear it before anyone else does.”
She doesn’t say it, but the fact that you’re showing her this song before anyone else pulls at her heart strings.
You blow out a slow breath, adjusting your grip on the guitar . Florence sits silently next to you.
Your fingers begin to dance across the strings, the muscles recognizing the familiar pattern.
“Take my soul, take my heart
Tear me apart
If I’m good for anything
It’s all of this suffering
So use me for parts
To you I’m just salvage
I ain’t ran right in years
So drive me then gut me
Deceive and fuck me
And then disappear
Take all my jokes
And tell them to them
And act like your someone
That could be someone worth loving
And steal all the good parts you found in me
Yeah you’ll sell ‘em quick, yeah,
You’ll sell em cheap
Hey, you’ll give ‘em for free
But I cleaned all my pistons
I’m runnin’ on 91
And I’m piecing myself back off the shelf
One by one
And now I’ve got a driver
Who chooses the high road
They don’t use me for scraps
Or throw my ass back
When I hit potholes
And I’m flyin’ down freeways, going 117
And a ‘68 Fastback looks like a hatchback racing me
I believe, you cannot tear down what’s built up strong now, thankfully
Oh, I believe that you cannot tear down what’s built up strong now, thankfully
And I’m flying down freeways, going 117
And a ‘68 Fastback looks like a hatchback next to me”
You finish the song, setting the guitar down on its stand next to your stool. You risk a nervous glance at Florence, but you can’t really read her expression. Her eyes are wide and glassy and her lips are parted slightly.
“So…did you like it?”
She darts forward, placing a quick peck on your lips. She's gone before you have the chance to reciprocate. You look at her with wide eyes, shocked by what just happened.
“Oh, god. I’m so sorry. I totally misread that, didn’t I? It’s just—we were clicking so well and then we came back here and you played that song and it’s— I guess guitars really do work on girls because-“
You cut her off by leaning forward and pressing your lips to hers. She makes a small shocked noise before melting into you, bringing her hands to the back of your neck and head. You pull her in closer by the waist, kissing her lips soft and slow.
“You didn’t misread anything, Florence,” you whisper when you break apart.
“I think I quite like it when you sing.”
“If it prompts that reaction, I’d sing until my lungs give out.”
Music: “Belly Up” by Return to Dust, “Sober/Hungover” by Sueco & Arizona Zervas, and “68 Fastback” by Zach Bryan
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kittythelitter · 1 year
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CW: Chrissy's mom. Specifically being body shamey and ableist. Also characters being pressured into a relationship they don't want to be in.
Okay but ST season 4 AU where everyone lives, including Chrissy and Jason. Like, Vecna breaks his victims and traps his victims in their own minds instead of killing them so he can feed off their life forces or whatever and Chrissy is found in the trailer broken and covered in upsidedown goop but still alive so everyone's like. This is some weird supernatural bullshit. And Jason still leads a witch-hunt.
After it all, Chrissy is awake and recovering and she breaks up with Jason for being the worst. And her mom is like. You're legally an adult, you chased away a good man, because you're bed bound for now you lost your cheerleading scholarship and the only thing that makes you worth anything. You can't even get a job in your current state. You need a man. If you let me set you up with a rich eligible bachelor and don't fuck it up, we will pay your hospital bills, maybe even college.
Meanwhile Steve is a hero, and is a publicity asset for the Harringtons, and for the first time since he graduated high school has some kind of value to his parents. He's being celebrated, and if they set him up with one of their business partner's kids they can curry favor. More so if it's the poor injured Cunningham girl who is beloved and lauded by the town for being victims of the bizarre serial killer, Henry Creel.
(Ignore the goo and the vines and the crack in the ground that used to be main street there was a serial killer and an earthquake and they were totally unrelated.)
So Steve and Chrissy are both being pressured by their parents into a relationship that even conceptually makes them uncomfortable. But she can't back out without starting adulthood in a wheelchair in crippling debt. And while Steve could probably survive being disowned and his parents' ire his abandonment issues and desperate people pleaser tendencies make him not want to piss off his parents, disappoint the Cunninghams, or hurt Chrissy's feelings.
So they go on a lot of very uncomfortable dates. And they kind of get along. And Steve breaks down and full on Robin word vomits that she's great and he's sure she'll find a great guy but he really doesn't want to upset their parents or hurt her feelings- but he really really doesn't feel that way about her- and it's not because she's in a wheelchair or anything- one of his kids is in a wheelchair- well not his kid- there's these kids he babysits- that's not the point- he's really really sorry, but he kind has a crush on someone else, and he can't keep pretending to date her to make other people happy, and he's really sorry. And she's like. Holy shit.
And he just broke down so she feels comfortable explaining her situation and he, overwhelmed by his protector instincts, agrees to keep up the appearance of dating until her hospital bills are paid and she can make her own choices about what she wants.
So they keep doing public dates and stuff. But outside of that, he invites her to meet his friends, cause she lost a lot of hers in everything. She's been really lonely, and she's very sweet and kind of dorky so she gets along with everyone.
And Steve told Robin everything because she's Robin, but not everyone else because he didn't want to get into his parents bullshit or expose Chrissy's baggage so they're all nice to her and get along but they're a little weird about it because that's Chrissy Cunningham. And Steve's dating her???
Also Robin is weird around her because hot girl, but everyone thinks she's jealous which is a weird dynamic. Chrissy thinks Robin is Steve's crush and keeps talking Steve up to Robin and talking about how Robin's great and how close she and Steve are and how nice that is. And it's very awkward.
Eddie is insanely jealous and he knows that Robin's a lesbian so he's like. Oh she has a crush on her best friend's straight girlfriend. That sucks. And he also hates that he can't hate Chrissy, because she's so fucking nice and sweet to him.
(Nancy, Jon and Argyle are all on varying levels of knowing something is up but are staying out of it because they are too stoned to parse what specifically is happening or too stubborn to admit that they made some wrong assumptions.)
(the kids don't care much beyond being glad that Steve wasn't flirting with every age appropriate girl he crossed paths with anymore)
And then Chrissy figures out that a) whoops she has a crush on her fake boyfriend's best friend (Robin). b) Steve and Eddie are in love. And c) Eddie thinks she and Steve are for real. So Chrissy tries to explain to Eddie that their relationship is fake without spilling Steve's baggage, and mentions that she doesn't even like Steve like that she actually likes Robin.
Through some miscommunication Eddie now thinks Steve is unknowingly Chrissy's beard. And he doesn't want to out Chrissy but he's a little upset that she's using his crush totally platonic guy friend this way.
Meanwhile Chrissy tries to team up with Robin to get Steve and Eddie together. Because Robin clearly loves Steve and Eddie and wants them to be happy even if she hates Chrissy for some reason. (Again Robin doesn't hate Chrissy she's just super awkward).
Boundless shenanigans ensue.
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gh0stbeeee · 9 months
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tell us more about the death note/h2o crossover please 👀
Warning, tiny bit of dark content near the end. But like, it's death note sooo...
Characters:
Rikki = Light
Emma = L
Cleo = Misa
Lewis = Matsuda
Miriam = Kiyomi
Zane = Mikami
Kim = Sayu
Elliot = Near, Mello, Matt
Miss Chatham = Ryuk
Now, despite character assignments I'm still giving cannon siblings. So Sayu is still Light's little sister, the wammy boys are L's etc. The roles are based off of personality, so not everything fits and I'll move things around. Like yeah, Ryuk is Chatham because him as a weird old ocean man with ominous advice is hysterical.
Plot:
Starts of pretty similar, will diverge.
Light and Misa go to high school at the Gold Coast, Australia. Light's mother is a marine biologist that works at a nearby institute, while his father still works in Japan as the chief of the NPA.
Misa lives there with her parents, and is close with Light. Ie, she follows him around and he puts up with her. She is also good friends with Matsuda, who studies with her occasionally.
L is the new transfer kid, who Light doesn't like because he keeps on challenging his intellect. Plus he's weird.
So of course Light gets put in a group biology project with him, along with Misa.
While brainstorming where to research, L asks about Mako Island. Light says the Island and the waters around it are too dangerous. L (in essence) calls him chicken.
That weekend, the two, and an unwilling Misa, take Sachiko's boat out to Mako. And the gas tank leaks. So, they row the short rest of the way to Mako.
Of course, there's no phone service, and no one will look for them until after the weekend. Light and L bicker on the beach until Misa makes them go setup camp on the shore, then look for higher ground to try and get reception.
While looking, Misa falls in a hole. L goes in to help her. Light falls into trying to lend them the rope. Stuck down there, they look for an exit, and find the moon pool.
After oooing and aweing, they figure out the pool is connected to the ocean due to tidal rings. They plan to swim out after L scopes it out. Problem, Misa can't swim.
But after encouraging words and promises to help her, they all get in the pool as the full moon rises over the mouth of the volcano.
Weird bubbles happen.
But they ignore it, swimming out to the ocean and back to their camp near shore, getting dry and going to sleep.
The next morning they go into the shallow water to look for samples for their project since they have nothing else to do.
And they all turn into fish.
They freak, Misa screams, it's a mess. They all crawl onto shore to try and figure this out, and as soon as they're dry, they turn back to normal.
Misa refuses to touch water again. L needs time to process what just happened. But Light, the little getter he is, goes for a swim.
And he loves it, it's the most awesome swimming experience he's ever had. Way better than swimming as a clumsy human. He convinces L, then Misa, and after they all start to get used to their tails, they're having the time of their lives.
Now, they can push the boat back to the mainland, and say that "luckily" the gas tank leaked right as they were getting back.
They get what they need for the project, and like the dorky 16 year olds they are, swear a pact to never tell anyone about this.
(Touta finds out a week later when Misa tried to go to a pool party.)
Miscellaneous/Plot Points
Misa shows up at school the following day in total beach girl aesthetic, including beach curls, shell/pearl jewelry, flowy clothes and wedges. L nearly smacks her upside the head. Light does.
They turn the moon pool into their own little hangout! Misa gets them all to buy fairy lights, tapestries, blankets, pillows, and even shelves for all of their stuff, along with a crap ton of batteries for the lights. It turns out surprisingly cozy.
They all hang out a lot for obvious reasons, which puts a chip in Kiyomi and Teru's shoulder. They've tried to be close to Light to no avail, but suddenly this L guy, and Misa who is now more than tolerated, are suddenly thick as thieves with him! They get bitchy with the two, especially L.
Misa made them all fishing net pouch-belts to put cool things they find during swims in.
The pool starts to look like a little treasure trove, since there is a LOT of cool stuff to find and the bottom of the ocean.
With the sheer amount of pearls and mother of pearl they find, Light starts to make accessories out of it. Misa is overjoyed and accepts the items with joy. L likes to watch Light tinker. Light doesn't mind him there.
The three, especially Light develop a superiority complex in regards to other people. It's based in insecurity about not being human anymore, but they do feel superior because of their powers.
L goes research nuts. A large portion of the moon pool wall looks like a mermaid conspiracy board, he wants to find any possible explanation. Light helps where he can, impressed with L's brain.
L was the first to find his powers, when he froze Kiyomi and Mikami to a wet sidewalk. Next was Light, after he boiled his annoying history teachers coffee all over his desk. Misa found her power a few days after, accidentally flooding her bathroom when she tried to bath.
The first full moon was... not good. Ryuk randomly showed up at the beach to warn Light, who discarded his words as meaningless blabbering. The three of them went moon crazy, and swam in the ocean until Misa got caught in an illegal fishing boat net.
The next morning, the boat was found sunken and destroyed, the charred and frozen bodies of the small were found with it.
None of them swam for three days.
But uh, yeah! They're a little pod, very protective of eachother :)
Misa likes to find starfish that match their hair colours and stick them on the boys' hair. They don't come off :)
It's the wammy boys that notice something up (they including Sayu are 10 btw) and they end up finding some of L's research. Watari just said it was probably a hobby when they showed him, but when they go to Sayu and they find a type of shell that is only found at diving depth in Light's room, they begin to think their theory of mermaids is warranted.
The trio is annoyed by the snoopyness, and now that they were technically murderers there was another level of urgency to keep this secret.
Unfortunately, mermaid hunters and scientists do start showing up, as "sitings" have increased due to underwater cameras.
Stakes rise and the three begin to ponder the benefits of staying. And the risks of going.
They start sabotaging. Finding the groups, their plans and evidence under the guise of mermaid enthusiasts. It works mostly, except for one group that keeps coming back. L finds himself impressed with how easily Light can manipulate them.
The three start going farther away during swims, able to go to places like Fiji or the Mediterranean in under an hour due to their extraordinary tails.
There is relationship drama. Misa is realizing her crush on Light is going no where, and he and L have started to become closer. Eventually they get over it, but lawlight is end game.
Kiyomi's jealousy deflates over time, and she begins to appreciate Misa without Light clouding her mind ;)
That's all for now I think! BTW, blue tails for mermen isn't on a whim, it's cannon in the h2o sequel Mako mermaids :)
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mykmi · 10 months
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txt as your friends
pairing: gn!reader x txt members genre: fluff, headcanons
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| choi yeonjun |
a popular guy with lots of people around him who always finds time for his best friends
flirty friend (literally no day without him saying some cheesy things to you and trying to make you flustered)
hates your every single ex (if you hate them too)
y'all try to support even if sometimes you don't understand each other
friendship with yeonjun would be very fun and full of unforgettable moments
you know each other better than anyone else and you're both proud of it
he always finds some shit to do
always post stories on insta together
shopping is your common hobby
| choi soobin |
he's the quietest guy you've ever met
but he can be loud with people he trusts
you learn from soobs a lot and find his persona very interesting
if you're friends with him, be ready for him to be very shy, so you will have to talk to waiters and baristas
and it will take him a lot of time to open up
you spend your time indoors mostly
if you like playing video games, he will love you even more ~
you care about each other so much, always knowing you can ask for the other one's help
you share hobbies together and have this simple, but strong connection
| choi beomgyu |
you can't even understand what circumstances could lead to your friendship
beomgyu is the most random person you know
so befriending him means tolerating his craziness or being crazy together
you call each other loser and other offensive swears, but are never offended by that, because it's you two
but he's like your little dorky brother ~
you discuss the weirdest topics and get glances from passers-by
you can vent anytime, so it's no big deal when one of you calls the other in the middle of the night
beomgyu is the most caring person, but he rarely says things like 'ily' etc
he shows his love through actions
y'all also gossip about the same people you don't like ))
| kang taehyun |
he's the cool and cold guy who gets attention without doing much
so if you two became friends, it must have been an accident
he's discreet and intelligent, you have abstruse conversations all the time
he knows so much it scares you sometimes
you can always count on him
tho he doesn't show any affection in a typical way
you may never know what he's thinking about and what he's gonna do
he's so unpredictable omggg
taehyun is also the definition of that-one-problem-solver-friend ^^
most of the time you spend together you're just chilling
and you both enjoy it
| huening kai |
the sweetest person you have known
ever since y'all met he has always helped with everything he could
you both either laugh your asses off all the time or nothing.
he's fun and kinda weird
you two talk nonsense most of the time
as you know, he's a musical prodigy, and you always come to shows and festivals he performs at to support you bff &lt;3
his shoulder is always ready for you to let go of your emotions and cry
but you gotta wait a long time and try really hard to make him talk about his own problems
you probably still don't know at least 20% of his thoughts and personality
but the fact is, that he's a great, kind-hearted and precious friend who you're fond of ~
...
✉ the end! thank you for reading ✉
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my hot take is that kirito is good, actually. he looks like a bland stock standard harem anime protagonist of the worst kind, but no, he's good. he's a fun character. lets go through a fun list of his character traits
Bad at talking to people or interacting with them at all despite playing a fucking MMO. This is the type of gamer who powerlevels and learns weird techniques reliant on weird game mechanics (like tick manipulation in runescape, for example) so he can solo raids in WoW, because that's easier for him than finding a guild to raid with.
He can be friends if you're friendly at him, like Klein, but talking to new people? This is that dumb meme of "the shy introvert who needs to get adopted by more extroverted friend." This is the shy hoodie wearing closeted transgirl reading manga in the back of the classroom because she doesn't know how to interact with others.
his first instinct in a stressful social situation - someone literally dying in his arms moments before someone ELSE accuses him of "letting them get killed" - is to equip a black jacket, dramatically sweep it over his shoulders, and pretend to be a cartoon villain.
The entire point of Kirito as a character, is that he's a dorky fourteen year old¹. Or, to borrow a quote from a certain SAO fanfic:
If Kirito was going to make a character sheet for himself, not for the character [Kirito] but for the IRL person named Kirigaya Kazuto, then to be honest he would list a low-point-value Disadvantage called [Awkward] or maybe [Unsociable] that gave him a penalty to interacting with people he was uncomfortable with, and with strangers.
THAT'S THE KIND OF DWEEB HE IS. THAT'S EXACTLY THE PHRASING HE WOULD USE.
He's perfect.
IMO, everything bad about kirito (ie: him being a Mary Sue Coolguy Who Is The Best Gamer And Ladykiller) starts after SAO ends, and then reki kawahara goes "wait, shit, this series makes money, I should do more of this" and continues past the ending despite this. This is also why every single villain after Kayaba sucks.
¹(When SAO starts, at least. he's a dorky sixteen year old by the end.)
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Look, I love Percy Jackson. I love the movie and board game Clue. Without further ado, I give you
PJO/HoO CHARACTERS AS CLUE PLAYERS
Just gonna do the 7 for now, maybe Yvette and the other npcs later
LEO AS WADSWORTH
Wadsworth is nothing if not a theater kid. He’s got oodles of whimsy and the energy levels to match. And he’s annoying and sassy as hell. Who else is as dramatic, quick witted, and hyperactive as Wadsworth? Leo freaking Valdez. Nobody else’s knees could take all that running around a murder mansion trying to find a murderer. Therefore, Leo Valdez is Wadsworth.
PIPER AS MISS SCARLET
Miss Scarlet is a businesswoman. It just so happens that her business is sex work (and secrets). She’s a murder suspect, she’s a girlboss, her coping mechanism is making jokes, she’s Piper McLean. Not only does Piper’s role as a daughter of Aphrodite fit Miss Scarlet’s profession, Piper would be just as shrewd and stealthy, use everything to her advantage like Miss Scarlet. Therefore, Piper McLean is Miss Scarlet.
FRANK AS COLONEL MUSTARD
Colonel Mustard is a military man, as you can tell from his title. Frank is the son of the god of war. And while the Colonel isn’t particularly good at war (cough war profiteer cough), who better to cast Frank as? I can also see Frank being so caught up in the moment to say some of the stupid things the Colonel does in the movie. Colonel Mustard has some A+ lines. Therefore, Frank Zhang is Colonel Mustard.
HAZEL AS MRS PEACOCK
Mrs. Peacock is a tad bit kooky. Her favorite dish is monkey brain soup. Her husband is an American official. She faints a lot and screams even more. She may or may not be a murderer. I can’t put my finger on it, but Hazel just oozes socially awkward/oblivious and would definitely pull the sort of stuff Mrs. Peacock does in the second ending especially. She’s got that supposedly harmless but actually a serial killer swag. Therefore, Hazel Levesque is Mrs. Peacock.
PERCY AS MR. GREEN
I’m gonna be honest, this is probably the weakest connection but I’m going for it. Mainly because I cast Annabeth as Mrs. White and there’s this one scene in the movie where he offers to show her a supposedly impossible sex position. Percy as Mr. Green + Annabeth as Mrs. White + one weird ass scene=Percabeth. Honestly, I can’t see any of the Seven doing stuff like Mr. Green does it and Percy was the last one I had to cast so. Percy is Mr. Green.
JASON AS PROFESSOR PLUM
He’s gay. He’s timid. He’s named after the color purple. What more could a guy want? Although Jason doesn’t have amazing POVs, I know when a character is meant to be another one and this is a match made in heaven. Professor Plum even sort of looks like Jason’s description in the books. I can SEE Jason as Professor Plum in the movie, I can HEAR him saying “MrS. pEaCoCk WaS a MaN?????” or some dorky shit like that. Jason’s gay, a lil shy, and he loves the color purple. Therefore, Jason is Professor Plum.
ANNABETH AS MRS. WHITE
Mrs. White was tragically widowed… five times. In the immortal words of the woman herself, “Husbands should be like Kleenex: soft, strong, and disposable.” Annabeth has the cunning to get away with five (ALLEGED) murders. Annabeth has that weeping widow, secret murderer energy. She lives a lavish life due to her husband’s being cut short. Also, Mrs. White is one of the funniest characters in the movie, and some of her lines are things Annabeth would say ironically so I’ve connected the dots. Therefore, Annabeth is Mrs. White.
Let me know if you want me to elaborate or cast Nico, Reyna, or anybody else :) I can also draw them as their characters if this gets enough notes soooooooo lemme know if u want that
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blutopaz15 · 10 months
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call it what you want
chapter 1/5
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story rated m (eventual sandwiches; don’t like, don’t read!)
chapter rated t
Callum and Rayla spend their first night on the road navigating the weirdness of their...whatever-they-are.
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It’s dusk when she and Callum get to the inn, and for the tenth night in a row…Rayla isn’t sure what they are.
She’d accepted that a long time ago, of course—about two years and ten days ago, in fact. She’d known when she’d left—and certainly when she’d been on her way back—that the warm castle she’d spent all that time longing for might turn a cold shoulder to her, that she might have wrecked the only chance at a home she has left—
That she and Callum might never be like they were before.
But…everything else had turned out fine, actually. She’s just as welcome as before—Opeli’s suspicions included—and Katolis has already started to feel like it could be home again—Opeli’s suspicions aside—and…she has Callum to thank for that.
They’re…not like they were before, but—
Even if he doesn’t love her quite the same way, he trusts her, she knows—unconditionally, even with a broken heart—and…that’s hope enough alone, even without all his sweet dorky jokes, or the random recitations of love poems, or all that heartfelt care he just can’t seem to help but show her.
It’s not the same—their…whatever-it-is—but it still could be, she thinks, even if things are weird still, even with him always at an arm’s length, lingering in doorways, keeping to boundaries they never could as kids…
…and speaking of boundaries—
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January 9 is Vivi’s birthday \;w;/ The date’s cheeky, it’s when I reached ShB on him ingame. A year ago. JUST A YEAR. No other oc of mine had such an intense development process. I wanted to try writing a disaster, and, well....
Lemme have today as an excuse to ramble about his influences. Of course I didn’t merely lump these together, I kept realizing the likeness as time went on.
The concentration of unhinged blondies and literal idols is past the critical level, take cover, it’s gonna blow.
Spoiler warning for everything.
Anarchy Panty
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Because his full name’s Vivien Fucksalot Rell x’D A good number of their tropes match perfectly.
This speech could as well be copypasted into his final battle with Emet:
Panty: You're right, I'm just a little bitch and I'm proud of it. But guess what, douchebag? That's not the point. News flash, I don't need special fucking powers to beat the shit out of you. You know why? Because I'm a bitch who doesn't give a fuck. You and your half-dead face can preach about hymens and demons and other weird words that supposedly mean shit, but that doesn't change the fact that if any of you fuckers get in my way, I'm gonna kick some twisted-ass ass. You hear me dick? I'm a hot bitch angel named Panty. And no matter what anyone says, I DO WHAT I FUCKING WANT!
Princess Ai
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An edgy fashion icon that I'm still in love with. Brainstorming the visual styles for Vivi, I simply decided to indulge as hard as I can.
Howl
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Howl gets his redemption arc, Vivi, uh.... Surprise, the entire ShB part of Fragments is his redemption arc of sorts. But he exists outside ShB as well. He’s not meant to be a goody two shoes. But hey, his drama queen moments are entertaining to watch.
Raha has a lot of Howl in his character too. With Vivi, he’s basically this, except he doesn’t swallow him.. Okay he does but in a different way *kicked*
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Arataka Reigen
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Because I’m physically incapable of writing a classic hero.
Vivi has a complicated relationship with his career and a pragmatic approach to most things in life. He also prefers words to violence, will fight only if that fails.
When confidence and persuasion carry so hard you don’t really need anything else. Vivi firmly believes in everything he says and does. He doesn’t derive any fucked up joy from being right, but he knows as a fact that he IS right.
Sakuma Ryuichi
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Duality my beloved \o/ And dorkiness. Other than that, Ryuichi doesn’t have as much influence on his character, but the visuals?
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I mean I literally use this shirt and necklace as an easter egg/homage. Gravitation triggered my queer awakening in the faraway 2006, might as well give it the acknowledgement it deserves.
And, lastly, the he.
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What else do you expect from a character tailored for a ship \o/
Short. Sassy. Dorky. Gremlin. All of their direct likeness stems from ARR, while the more subtle parallels and extreme opposite values form later.
If Raha’s eccentric, Vivi takes that just a tad bit further, simply because he’s always been allowed to.
What Raha keeps repressed, buried deep down, Vivi embraces in full. He’s an unruly, effervescent spark of life, he’s meant to be Raha’s “manic pixie dream boy” according to tvtropes, to slowly lure him out of his shell and teach him confidence, the joy of living, and find a way to stop him from killing himself over and over again.
Words of praise and affirmation have no effect on them. Both are competent in some field, but never brag about it. While Raha has a severe imposter syndrome, Vivi knows he’s cool as a fact, which still doesn't mean he loves or values himself as he should. He just acknowledges and uses his status for his own benefit as openly as the world keeps using himself.
Destiny (affectionate) and destiny (derogatory).
Raha’s The Adult (tm) Vivi needs to stay somewhat stable. This’s the reason they don’t quite get along in ARR yet, Raha must go through that century of suffering that, despite all common sense, refines him into something delightful, Vivi must go through HW-SB to realize his priorities in life and frankly get fucked up enough to form a perfect chemistry with Exarch.
Raha has a moral compass that he may adjust at will, Vivi has none at all. How much more questionable would they be if they weren’t cute and charismatic :’D
They’re feisty and competitive towards each other, Raha especially so. Vivi has a red cloth effect on him. Forever wrestling for that imaginary control (yep, in bed too). On the emotional side, it’s forever “you matter, I don’t”. They’re mirrors of each other, reflecting some parts as they are, twisting others in most peculiar ways.
Vivi literally wouldn’t exist without Raha, both ic and ooc. So I daresay Raha has the most influence on his character, at the same time he’s his own guy enough to stay interesting. I’m so proud of him. I’m holding him by the scruff and helplessly shaking him in the air.
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