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#i actually really really really love this puzzle a stupid amount
really oddly specific post to the void but does anyone know any physical puzzles similar to the Lonpos Cosmic Creatures? however distant? photo below for probably most people who don't know what i'm talking about
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you've got a booklet with 8 levels and 100 or so different puzzle setups in it. basically what you see pictured at the top of the lil plastic container. you set the pieces they instruct you to, where they instruct you to, and then you have to figure out how the rest of the pieces fit in. level 1 is ridiculously easy but i really don't want to admit how long i've spent on some of the level 7 puzzles (especially considering this is probably a kids puzzle................)
i've had this puzzle for probably 10 years at this point and it's still one of my favourites to go back to but i've done most of the puzzle setups now :( i would so love to get something similar. thank u for reading
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donelywell · 5 months
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October 5 2023
I changed things up because it's got Frontiers Final Horizons Spoilers. I know the updates been out for like 2 months now but I'm being really cautious.
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Super Sonic was really fun to play in the base game, having the auto combo thing on and just seeing so much bombastic energy and over the top moves being thrown at giant titans was so much fun.
I did however, not read the instructions where they tell you to hold the parry, I thought it was a perfect timing thing like a normal parry. So fighting Giganto and Wyvern for the first time was a nightmare for me until I actually read the instructions. =v='
For the design, I didn't change much, Super Sonic is really cool. I basically just changed the green parts of his shoes to red to reflect his new eye color.
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Super Sonic² was so cool! The casual backhand slap, the sass, the move where he basically does the idw move, the finger point when he gets back in the game!
The only issue I had is that I didn't understand at all how to fight the final boss. I didn't 100% complete the map so I didn't get the hints. (I am still stuck on the stupid ball hoop map puzzle thing, I swear there is no way to do it) So unfortunately, I had to look up a guide. That kinda dampened the experience, but there was no way I was fighting Supreme over again, getting to the same glitch because I killed him too fast, and then fail the final boss fight again because I didn't know I was supposed to press r2.
I made his quills seem like they are turning into flames at the tips, I made his torso kinda have a sun symbol on it, I made his secondary fur white and his base fur/ quills bright yellow to kinda give it more sun imagery. His arm patterns are a little more detailed, his gloves have kinda formed into the body, making the cuffs look like they're on fire too. His socks turned into bandages and blue rings floating on him with the soles of his shoes kinda smoking on the back. It was a lot of fun interpreting this design differently, giving it a more ancient vibe with a modern twist. The original design is still really cool too!
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Cyber Super Sonic... one of the coolest forms in my opinion and yet we see him for less than a minute in only a cutscene. I'm not complaining, the cutscene was so cool! Me and my sibling were star struck when we saw it!
I love the Fleetway elements! The sharp teeth, the crazy eyes, the chaotic behavior that almost made it seem like if Cyber Super Sonic wasn't being literally shot out to his enemy, he'd not be able to tell between friend or foe! God, it was so cool!! Even if it was just limited to a cutscene where you can barely see the entire design in a single image!
I did actually have a static version of this image too, but I'm not including it because it gave me eye strain, and I don't want to hurt you.
For the form I actually decreased the amount of polygons on Sonic. If you look, he's more angular & simplistic and his legs and arms are rectangles! I thought it'd help give him more of a Cyber Computer vibe. I used the blue static and made it kinda an accent color so you can see where things are. I don't really know why, but I also made some parts of him detached? The inside parts have the white spirals that Cyber Super Sonic's eyes were.
The update was a lot of fun to play when it came out, even if it was EXTREMELY challenging for a casual player like myself. Almost made me quit a few times and a couple guides were begrudgingly looked up. Playing as Tails and Amy were definitely the highlights of the update for me though. I hope it was as much fun for you as it was for me. :)
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yunarim · 1 year
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I know you know how I feel ♡⊹
❤︎ summary : lovestruck!characters and how they act around you ❤︎ tags : gn reader, fluff, guys being dorks lol, reader is a little bit dense, crack, lowercase used ❤︎ chatacters : deuce, silver, jade, lilia ❤︎ author's note : just read this as you listen to nct dream - candy, you'll get my mood instantly
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─ ⊹ Deuce Spade ♡₊
type : doesn't even try hiding his feelings
the thing is, he doesn’t even know he’s in love with you himself
at that point the only people who doesn’t know Deuce is in love with you are Deuce and you
the moment he sees you he actually tries do something but fails epically
Ace spotted dying laughing his ass off when Deuce was in the middle of pronouncing something sounding like a lame pick up line
all that glittering hearts in his eyes remained completely unnoticed by you
“prefect, I think you forgot something”
“oh? what exactly?”
“me.”
realizes he failed as you look really concerned and promise to never ever forget him again
Ace suddenly became Deuce’s official translator from Cringe Language 
he did try, in fact, but was quick to quit his part-time job due to Deuce being too much funny 
he’s okay at his dorm though, he’s even doing extra cleaning or studying late at night just to impress you (ended up impressing Riddle instead)
(no worries, you praised him for being such a hard-worker)
(Deuce felt as if his heart’s gonna explode with bright red roses flying everywhere)
tries denying how warm his cheeks get when you’re tugging on his sleeve and asking to get that limited sandwich in cafeteria 
thought he was successful when there were you, Ace, Grim, and him, everything seemed normal and collected
was proved wrong when his heart melted at how cutely you were blowing on the tea because it was too hot to drink right now
“what’s with your eyes? are you crying?” Trey once asked
“nothing, just Prefect got in my eye.”
the moment he voice it out loud he punches himself and smiles like an idiot
being quite dense himself, expecting you to be more discerning than he (little did he know...)
pretty much acts the same in the end, but with an unholy amount of hearts and fluffy stuff in his eyes
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─ ⊹ Silver ♡₊
type : what's a lovestruck?
doesn't get it why Lilia suggested taking extra lessons from him but agreed nevertheless
expects it to be sword lessons but Lilia suddenly sits down and pointing on his legs waiting for Silver to do something
"Father?"
“use my legs as a pillow"
doesn't get a thing but does it anyway
next day Lilia tells him seek for Prefect and convince them to let him sleep on them instead
for the first time in his life he isn't asleep at that hour
seems completely perplexed and puzzled and rubs his temples with his fingers when you spot him in the garden
“hi Silver!! i thought you're asleep, i brought a blanket!"
decided his heart skips a beat because he ruined his already demolished sleep schedule
"come here?"
why did Lilia say he needs to convince you when you're doing it willingly?
the moment his eyes meet yours he just knows something isn't right in his chest and how different it is from sleeping on Lilia
already planning whether should he court you like you're in a fairy tale or do you prefer normal way... maybe he doesn't know what's normal himself but he can try asking Lilia
whenever he gets up you see him with a gentle smile plastered on his face and then he's smiling for all day long, muttering your name in his sleep
breaking news: Sebek duelled him to confess to you already just so he won't ever see that stupid expression
spoiler: Silver confessed and his expression got an update and now Silver's not only smiling, but blushing hard, too
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─ ⊹ Jade Leech ♡₊
type : acts all collected and expects you to figure out how he feels because it's funny
or maybe not, given he didn't expect you would be so dense
he tried acting more gentle than he was already with you, but got Azul's stressing himself out instead because of an enormous amount of drinks Jade gave to you claiming it was "on the house"
calculates everything in his head like everything's suddenly a bill of parcels he checks out before giving Azul
here you go entering Mostro Lounge, then proceed to take a seat near bar counter, then you look up at him aaaand-
wasn't you supposed to smile?
"Jade, you look exhausted... don't get me wrong, you're always stunning, but are you okay? i can help with the dishes or something!!"
his heart crashes down as he sees you worried and concerned and almost grabbing his hands with yours and he’s desperately trying to ignore loud thud in his chest
"Jade, it's not funny when you're acting like an idiot around Prefect!!!"
thought you only got lovestruck Jade who's doing his best pulling gentleman card and smiling nicely at you?
ha, not so fast, you got his brother too in one set (not to mention Floyd was extremely annoyed at that lame slow burn of yours)
“alright then, what's the plan?"
“just show 'em your feelings!!"
"aren't i already smiling at them the way i don't smile at others?"
Floyd facepalms himself but grabbing his brother's hand, then finds you, placing you two in front of each other and just
"Off to date you two go, now!"
good thing you're dense and can't hear how fast his heart's beating
too bad for him you do notice a pretty pinkish hue on the tips of his ears
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─ ⊹ Lilia Vanrouge ♡₊
type : acts all collected because he knows his feelings really well
his facade suffers a humiliating defeat and crashing when you do absolutely ridiculous things
thought raising a little dragon with mood swings was hard?
think twice, because dealing with your extremely cute little shenanigans suddenly turned out to be worse than anything
get used to seeing him hanging from the ceiling upside down?
that's your game now, surprise him instead
so you do, throwing yourself on him and squeezing in your arms the time he shows up floating midair, his head somewhere in your stomach, while your hands patting his lower back
never in his life thought he would hug someone in such a position
that day Lilia swats all that fluffy cute childish stuff away and decides he needs to act seirously
nice try...
you consider he's playing with you, so there's nothing you can do but outsmart him
he brought you flowers? give him an all-included garden tour with spilling beans about everything he wanted to know!
he wanted to hug you? good to know, you're already stretching your arms in a welcoming gesture!
since when hugging someone sent his mind to an another orbite, heart doing wonders of rhythmic gymnastics and performing a crazy backflips?
by the end of the day there's Diasomnia family gathering and their heightened musings on what happened to Lilia and why he is staring at one point on the wall, clenching his heart and smiling stupidly to himself
Sebek thought he made sense assuming it's a new type of training
Lilia in the next morning: "care to kiss me?"
you: stuttering blushing mess
Lilia: thinks he's doing better than you but in reality it's Silver around the corner filming his father and trying to convince Malleus he's father is insanely in love
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❤︎ notes : actually i was bored lol so here's something,,,,, idk just something i spent 30 minutes on to write
those four are my absolute bias wreckers it’s not even funnyyyyy-
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© yushiiae 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭, 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲, 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐲, 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧.
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zoratarojoestar · 24 days
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I hate the whole "Maria is alive cause of Virginia's description" debate right now...so let me throw out my wild take on how she isn't alive, →in the game's current time← cause I want to poke the fire and see how it goes :D
CW below cut for implications of Johnny committing immoral acts - I know that's a line drawn/debate in itself but idc
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Also look at this man, he's done the worst shit imaginable but I still love his stupid ass♡
So... firstly...many are clinging to the line in Virginia's description that reads "But instead of finding Jesse, what she discovered was Maria, beaten and tortured, barely clinging to life." Now that's all solid and concrete, until you listen again to voice lines we have in the game already. This line in her description is adding ontop of the existing lore (in my opinion)
Starting the dot to dot puzzle back at Nancy; Nancy's line "Johnny really liked that girl-". Others online are saying 'Johnny is keeping her around the house somewhere' or 'Johnny actually liked Maria'. I agree with the first idea, to a point. For me, I've loved seeing Johnny's cold room, the items in his shack, how he's described by the family, ect. Starting at the women's clothing on his shelves, the magically clean fabric on his counter too many fridges and freezers and his own line "you're going to look real nice, next to that friend of yours" and everyone's favourite, "you ain't getting away, I'm keepin' you!" , very much implying he keeps victims of his fancy/liking in said cold storage units. Maybe Johnny thought Maria was a pretty girl, pretty enough to add to his collection of stolen victims, however-
This fabric is this ↙ Along with the amount of clothes he has stored; for what purposes, I have my own headcanons but I'll leave them to their own post
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Moving on to the Cook's line "We couldn't have Johnny springing no love child round here-" and Nancy's "I'd stay out of my secret room if I was you" to me, implies Johnny wanted her 'beaten, tortured and barely clinging to life' body for certain immoral purposes. I could even say it suggests he knew she was alive at some point into hiding her away, but her being in such a state-not enough to fight him, she's on borrowed time anyways. Cook, with the "We-" in the line above, implies more of the family (maybe Hitch or Leatherface to finish what he started in Petals) to kill her and have her now confirmed dead body hidden away from Johnny in Nancy's 'secret' room.
(Adding a sprinkle extra and suggest Johnny's line "I didn't really want to hurt her-" being a lie, however "-but...as they say...family first ya know" I feel is partly true. I feel it adds to the above that maybe he saw them kill Maria when she was found out trying to escape with Virginia. I'm not saying he's remorseful of her death or 'he misses her', I feel he's disappointed in himself, blaming himself that he's been caught; yet another mistake/misfortune he has to live with; also more ammunition for the family to throw at him.)
Virginia may have found Maria alive before she herself was captured, but- just a small but, they were said to have both been re-captured and by that point, wherever Johnny was hiding her before Virginia found her, was out of the bag and known about by the family; no longer his little secret.
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I could just be hollering nonsense or overthinking these lines more than I should be, but I love the lore for this game and this is the story I'm reconnecting together with the new info; also with this debate being the only thing I see in the TCM fandom right now, it's hard not to think about and have your own opinions on, thanks for reading my word vomit
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kozuki-hiyori · 4 months
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I love how simultaneously smart and dumb all the Straw Hats are. And all in different ways, it's absolutely wonderful. (If you want to say something like: "So-and-so isn't dumb"... I beg you to think again, this is the Straw Hats)
Like, Luffy, despite being the absolute epitome of has one brain cell that has a coherent though maybe once a week, is so brilliantly emotionally intelligent. The easy with which he can read people is amazing (and what makes him such a great protagonist for the story)
And Zoro, he's actually not that dumb. Like, he is, don't get me wrong (both him and Luffy are this common sense sort of silly that's like, no that's not how that works, why the hell is it working for you??? why would you think that would work??), but very strategically gifted. Him having the idea to paint the x's on their forearms being a big example.
Nami, god Nami. She's the common sense of the Straw Hat's, the street smarts. She's also great at playing people. But when she lets her guard down, she's so driven by her heart to help the people she cares for that she'll go rushing in almost without thinking.
Usopp's got this jack-of-all trades sort of thing going on. A relentless drive to solve puzzles, and he's good at it. That being said, the way he lies, somehow it works out for him (similar in a sense to Luffy and Zoro), like thank god that worked for you, because why did you even try to lie like that.
And then Sanji. I don't know if there's any specific sort of intelligence he really demonstrates. Like Zoro, he's quite strategic, and he's fairly creative with his cooking and such. And when he sees a woman, any and all smarts he has goes out the window. Good job, buddy.
Chopper has a fair amount of technical knowledge (Doctor, no duh), but he hasn't experience the world at all.
Robin is all book smarts (god, I love her so much, I love her habit of spouting out morbid facts, that was literally me as a kid), and then when it comes to reading the room... well... (again, the spouting out morbid facts, not what they want to hear, unfortunately).
Franky, like Chopper has a sort of expert knowledge and the same puzzling drive as Usopp, and then he's got that sort of general crazy stupid that all the Straw Hats have.
And finally Brook with all his silly weirdness, but I'd say he represents wisdom. He's been around the longest (obviously lol) and he has a calmer approach to life because of that.
It's just so interesting and amazing to have all these characters be so smart in so many different ways, especially beyond just the usual.
Okay, just looking it up now, and Harvard as designated 8 types of intelligence (at least that's what this very quick search is showing me, and these are slightly different than what I was talking about, but still cool) and those are: Spacial (Usopp), Bodily-Kinesthetic (Zoro? Sanji?), Musical (Brook), Linguistic (Robin), Logical-Mathematical (Zoro? and maybe Sanji?), Interpersonal (Luffy, Nami possibly), Intrapersonal (honestly, Jinbe possibly, I haven't got a great read on him yet, though, oh and Brook?), and Naturalistic (Chopper? Usopp again). Anyway it's very cool to me that a lot of those match up very easily to the Straw Hats and their different strengths!
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astraule · 9 months
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•It’s Cold•
Pairing: Alice x Reader
TW: Light cursing
Y/N: Werewolf reader with they/them pronouns
Word Count: 2147 words
Summary: As you're sitting outside the Cullen entrance waiting to take Bella home after Jake asked you for a favor Alice keeps you company. What'll happen when you start feeling something for one of your biggest enemies?
*For this story vampire's powers can be used on werewolves. Twilight is a weird universe, the Cullen's powers don't seem to work on werewolves but Jane's do? To save us the hassle let's just say they all work*
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Alice POV:
(Graduation party at the Cullen's mansion)
Honestly everything was going amazing. People were having fun, they were dancing, Bella hadn't made a single remark about how much she disliked parties. Well... that's what I thought until I smelled that disgusting musk as I walked down the stair. I knew the werewolves had made their appearance and I knew Bella had invited them but I didn't know they would actually go through with this. A very short time after I could tell the werewolves were here, I had that vision.
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Y/N POV:
"You invited me, remember?" I overheard Jake mention towards Bella. I really had no idea what I was doing tagging along with my brothers stupid antics, but some of us had to make sure he wouldn't burn the Cullen house down because of Bella and break the treaty between vampires and werewolves.
"Was my right hook too subtle for you? That was me uninviting you." the girl with brown hair mentioned to my hardheaded brother. I must admit this girl was weird but as soon as she said that I couldn't help but chuckle a bit, which earned a curse towards me from Jake as he thought it.
"Look Bella I'm sorry, about you know.. the kiss and your hand. I'd blame it on the whole inner animal thing, but it was really just... me, being an ass. I'm really sorry." Jake managed to say as a shitty apology for the possible trauma he put this girl through and I made sure he knew how bad this apology was through my thoughts, which caused Embry and Quil to chuckle next to me.
Jake brushed my stupid comment off and pulled out something out of his pocket to show Bella before saying "I brought you something, a graduation present." He gave her the bracelet with the werewolf pendant and I knew it was my turn to talk.
"I made it myself" I mentioned as I peered over Jake's shoulder to look at Bella. I'm pretty sure that was the first time I had seen her actually smile given the amount of times we've seen each other, maybe twice or three times. It was my first time home in a while after traveling.
"Wow... you made this? It's really pretty, thanks." She mentioned as Jake helped her put the bracelet on. That's when she noticed the short haired vampire girl at the end of the stairs looking puzzled, that's when we noticed her too. It was like as she had seen a ghost.
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(Cullen mansion's balcony)
"They'll be here in four days." The short black haired vampire by the name of Alice mentioned as Carlisle managed to say "this could turn into a blood bath."
Edward, the red haired vampire fighting with my brother for Bella's love and adoration, added "who's behind it?" And Alice soon after that affirmed that she hadn't seen anyone she recognized except for local missing person, Riley Biers. The Cullen vampires started theorizing about who it could possibly be, until the tall long blond haired vampire with the name of Jasper mentioned an army would be coming and there wasn't enough of them to protect the town.
"Hold up, what damn army?" Jake asked puzzled enough to even be talking even if he had anger unresolved with the Cullens.
"Newborns, our kind." Carlisle finally let us know. New vampires made to destroy or so I thought.
"What are they after?" Embry beat me saving me from the embarrassment of asking myself. I didn't hate the vampires I just didn't know them enough myself to be speaking freely. “They're after Bella? What does this mean?” I thought. “What could they possibly want with a human girl?”
"They're after Bella? What the hell does this mean?" Jake commented. I was so grateful I had my brother and friends to ask these important questions for me. Carlisle finally let us know that this would be an ugly fight with lives lost. Jake, Embry, Quil, and I all looked at each other.
“What do you guys think?” Jake questioned in his head. I was sure he wanted to protect the girl he loved but I wasn't sure this girl loved him back. Although... Bella's life wasn't the only human life at risk here. “Our duty is to protect human lives from any vampire, I'm in if you guys agree on it.” Quil mentioned as he thought. “I wont deny to it but we also can't get too carried away and lose a werewolf life for Bella.” Embry thought. “Bella's life isn't the only one at risk here, what's preventing these newborn vampires from attacking any of the Forks citizens when they feel like it? We have to get rid of every last one of them.” I mentioned in my mind.
"All right, we're in" Jake insisted as he turned his head to look at Carlisle. I guess this caused Bella to panic a bit because she started refusing to let us fight in this newborn war. Which my brother quickly shut her down by mentioning he wasn't asking from permission. This caused Bella to look at Edward, waiting for him to say something.
That's when Edward said "it means more protection for you." Carlisle quickly followed this with a "Jacob, do you think Sam would agree to an understanding?"
“We get to kill some vampires, I'm sure he'll understand.” Embry thought. Quil then added in his head “as long as all of us werewolves come out intact.” Then I finished the last thought with “some blood will be spilt and it sure as hell wont be ours.” For the first time ever the Cullen vampires and us, werewolves, were getting along. Let's see how long this'll last.
"As long as we get to kill some vampires." Jacob mentioned in response to Carlisle's question. This is when Jasper mentioned that with us helping they'd have more numbers and the newborn vampires wont even know we exist.
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(Cullen’s front door steps)
Sometime later after my brother and friends left, I stayed behind to make sure Bella returned home safe. I was sitting on the stairs outside the Cullen home when Alice came out to check up on me I suppose. It wasn't like I didn't notice how uncomfortable I made her or how whenever she came close she seemed to cover her nose with her hand.
"Are you sure you want to stay out here, Bella's telling me how cold it is, don't you want to come inside and-" before Alice could finish her sentence I interrupted her and said as I made eye contact with her "I'm not human, I run hot, I don't get cold. Why do you think my brother and friends run around shirtless all the damn time?" I'll agree I was being a bit rude not letting her finish her sentence, but I was on the edge. As much as I had liked to mention how I didn't have any problems with the Cullens something in us werewolves made us skittish at any close contact with vampires.
"Well... if you don't mind I can sit here with you, keeping you company, until Bella's ready to leave that is and if you'd have me" Alice mentioned, dragging me out of my deep thinking. What was wrong with this girl? She seemed to have no second thinking. I had heard about her amazing powers at being able to see the future but was she just so certain of everything that she'd come close to one of her biggest predators? All I could do was nod and look away as she took a seat next to me.
"I might not be a mind reader like Edward but I do know what you're thinking, I can see the future after all... okay that came out creepier than expected" she chuckled as she made lines on the dirt with her index finger. Now that I thought about it... her hands were beautiful, they were slender and pale, how cold could they really be? If she had me holding her hand I'd make sure she was warm all the time, oh god what was I thinking? There's no way I could ever imagine myself with a vampire. As I heard my brother and friends complaints in my head I knew they were against the idea.
"You don't have to listen to your family, I mean it should be up to you whether you'd like to date whoever you'd like" Alice snapped me out of my thoughts one more. Dammit I forgot she knew everything I was thinking before I thought it. If I was annoyed at my family doing that I could just shield my thoughts away from them but Alice could just listen into whatever she wanted.
Alice chuckled before saying "you know I know what you're thinking and everything but it's so much better when I can have an actual conversation with someone." That's when she looked my way and showed me her beautiful smile, then and there I knew I had fallen under the vampire control. The books said it, humans who saw them said it, even my family's stories mentioned how beautiful they were and here I was charmed by one.
"Oh yes! Sorry about that it's just... I got caught in my thinking and well you were answering me back" I chuckled "I guess I felt like you were a part of the werewolves since we all just kind of talk inside our heads to each other."
That's when I head the door open behind us, as I looked behind me I could see Bella peeking her head out and I could hear Edward telling her to be safe and to be careful around me. I didn't have problems with Edward, I understood all he wanted to do was protect Bella. Plus I thought this fight between him and Jake was stupid anyway.
"Am I interrupting something?" Bella mentioned as she looked between me and Alice who seemed to be sitting a little too close to each other.
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"Nope, I was just keeping Y/N here some company while you made up your mind to leave." Alice smiled and got up as she patted away the dirt from her clothing. Alice seemed to be a girl of high class, the kind of girl who stressed over having the latest bag or piece of clothing. She didn't give off the brat vibe, she just seemed like she put a lot of effort into herself. Yet... here she was sitting on the dirty ground with Y/N just because they didn't want to be inside. They could've at least given her their sweater to sit on or something.
Y/N looked at Bella and said to her "are you ready? We don't have to leave if you aren't ready." Everyone noticed how Bella and Edward seemed attached at the hip, never own without the other, one always trailing behind.
"Oh don't worry about that I've had my fun, plus I think it's cruel leaving you waiting more. I know how faithful you guys are to each other and if Jake asks a favor you'd do it. The same goes for the other werewolves."
"Well... if there's nothing more to do then let's get going, I have a date with my comfy bed." Y/N mentioned as they stretched but Alice caught their attention before they could leave.
"Hey Y/N! Before you leave here..." she handed them a small paper with her phone number on it.
"We should hang out soon... somewhere where it's not so full of dirt" she chuckled. Y/N nodded before they left with Bella. They knew the dirt had bothered Alice. She gave them her number... and all they did was nod and walk away!
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I hope you guys enjoyed that, I'm not a pro at writing fan fiction and even though I've mastered English as a language I still have some trouble as it is not my mother tongue. If you guys would like to see more of this please let me know or let me know who you'd like me to write for.
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2bhankfan · 7 months
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give me your doc headcanons immediately + thoughts on the fact that doc was in on the betrayal at the end of M:PN (he provided the rocket launcher)
okay focusing on the betrayal part first I was gonna be like "he definitely would not ask Hank to try and kill Sanford & Deimos?" and I completely stand by that. But I also forgot Jeb was there too. Doc would ABSOLUTELY tell Hank to launch Jeb's ass off that fucking tower I KNOW he's petty like that even if he doesn't show it.
Doc and Jeb's relationship I think is constantly a petty battle to show which is better. I think Jeb does this by trying to act like he's "above" everything Doc is doing, (attempting in) showing that he has more grace than to send his goons to do his dirty work (<- hypocrite, has already done so with sheriff & hofnarr) and participate in such vile experiments like what doc's doing for revival (<- STILL a hypocrite. while always against reviving people he like, still made some pretty heinous shit like the sleepwalker program.) Doc on the other hand knows Jeb is doing this all to get a step up on him and absolutely is just doing this to be petty (Ex-AAHW and all that, very likely he worked with Jeb at some point even if not side by side) so pointing out his hypocritical remarks ONLY in places he can't defend himself against (so like, important to say doc isn't saying "oh but you were a nexus scientist!" in response to "ghoulish experiments" but INSTEAD "well, you weren't complaining when i was putting you back together" so he like. literally cant come back from that) and fucking with him by letting hank just maul the shit out of the guy is also a really funny and really petty thing to do. "Thanks for helping me achieve my goal, STUPID! MR WIMBLETON KILL THIS CHARLATAN."
i think hank and 2bd probably bond over this a little bit too LOL. they may be opposites in so many ways but they fucking HATE that little prick. entitled, hypocritical, and most of all a pain in the ass to deal with.
okay finally; ETC DOC HEADCANONS
bottom surgery king
u know that thing autistic people do where they look the most bored out of their mind and in reality they're like actually having a really good time. Yeah
i think not only is her house VERY cold but he has like an abysmal amount of coolers, like from all the dead bodies and organs and shit she has to preserve just to perform all this experiments and most importantly COMPUTERS GET SOOO HOT WHEN THEY RUN A LOT & FOR LONG!! HIS ASS HAS SO MANY.
very warm body though (and also probably why he wears a fur lined coat? u saw the live action trailer ...)
i'll die on this hill forever but he fucking loves experimental music and raves and especially shit like bull of heaven and venetian snares and drill & bass music and anything weirdo and light. probably also felix kubin. my friend is Music Pilling Me
dogshit at gaming. still god at puzzles (minesweeper + crossword + picross ...)
i think at times he has to get with skinner to fix hank up and shit like sometimes it's so bad that shit needs to get peer reviewed.
to add onto that: so in canon the goggles he wears apparently has a HUD according to the arena mode description. wikihow "how to do surgery" alongside "grunt anatomy diagram" on the side
i'll probably do another 2bhank headcanon megapost (likely with repeats but no one really gives a fuck abt that part) bc those are pretty much the rest of my headcanons. maybe even just a hank-only post?! hope you enjoyed 🫶🫶❤️🫶❤️
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Summary: All of his attempts to talk to her had failed miserably. All of them. He didn't know what to say, so when Robin brings said girl along with her to the arcade, Eddie finally gets a chance to strike up a conversation.
Tags:Friends to Lovers, Mutual Pining, Eventual Smut, Happy Ending, Idiots in Love, Arcades, Jealousy
Music Recommendation: Crimson and Clover by Joan Jett and The Blackhearts
Stranger Things, Eddie Munson Masterlist - here
So the thing about having friends is that it's cool. You know them. They know other people. Sometimes they may introduce you to those other people. 
People you'd been trying to get the courage to talk to ever since you saw them and now they were right in front of you, and wow, is it hot in here? This place should really turn up its AC. It's winter?!? Yeah, yeah, that was totally a joke.
That was Eddie's internal monologue as he met Y/N. He knew Dustin, who knew Steve, who knew Robin, who knew Y/N. That's how it went. A chain of friendship, isn't that cute?
Ever since he saw her, he'd tried to find an excuse to say just one word to her. Thanks to him being held back a few years, that meant Eddie was in Robin's year, and therefore, Y/N's too. But somehow, he'd never found the courage to say anything of substance. It was always "Your shoelace is untied," or "Do you have a pen I can borrow?" Never anything to actually start up a conversation. He was a total fucking chicken when it came to interacting with Y/N.
Here she was right in front of him, as clear as day. He should say something, and he was going to, he was going to talk to her and befriend her and, as time passed, like, totally be really suave and hit her with all of those Munson moves. All of them. Every single one. Well, there was only one. And he'd been trying that for ages. It was a really difficult technique. You have to intently gaze at the other person for an extended period of time and hope that they slowly fall in love. It's sort of like slightly creepy manifesting. Then hey presto! Instant bond!
Arriving with her long time buddy, Y/N looked suspiciously at Robin. There was something she wasn't telling her. "Bird?"
Robin knew. She knew what Y/N was about to ask, so she diverted the conversation with, "That nickname is so stupid."
"Well, I did come up with it when we were six." Y/N opened the door and gestured for Robin to go first, as always. "Spill."
Intentionally keeping the fact that they'd be going to the arcade with Steve and Eddie was Robin's way of ensuring that Y/N tagged along. Her presence evened the ratio. It would be less testosterone to deal with.
Steve went to hit on as many girls as he could. He was told that the girl behind the ticket booth was particularly fine and he needed to check it out, or her, technically. 
On the other hand, Eddie wanted to beat Dustin's high score on Joust. It was a little payback since the kid had managed to find a way around Eddie's puzzle in their most recent D&D session, meaning that all of his planning had gone to waste. But hey, that's the life of a DM sometimes. Doesn't mean you can't still fuck with your players outside the game.
"I may have forgotten to mention that we are meeting people," Robin admitted, noticing the boys approaching them.
Looking up, Y/N realised who Robin meant instantly. Her friendship with Harrington was a known thing. But Munson? That was unexpected. Keeping her voice hushed, Y/N pointed out, "I would've dressed a little nicer if I knew we'd be meeting cute boys, Bird."
"You know I don't think that they're cute," Robin answered, shrugging. Y/N was fully informed on everything in Robin's life. Everything. 
Having a blabbermouth and a huge amount of trust in her friend meant that Robin confided in Y/N. About Russia. The upside down. Tammy Thompson. Vickie. How a sleepover they had when they were thirteen opened Robin's eyes to her orientation. Yeah, Y/N knew just about everything.
Both sets of pairs met in the middle and Steve immediately tried it on. "Woah, do my eyes deceive me or is that Miss L/N before me?" He flirted, brushing his hand through his locks. He was called 'the hair' for a valid reason.
"Sure is me," Y/N confirmed. She'd had a few run ins with Steve, mostly at parties, and she'd have to admit that he was charming. If she didn't have her eye on someone else, she'd be swooning. "Hi Eddie."
Steve's attention shifted between Y/N and Eddie, and he smiled as he saw the rocker's expression. Eddie couldn't control the goofy look in his eyes and the sheepish grin he was sporting. "Hi," he let out, a little breathlessly. "H-hi Y/N."
As they walked towards the arcade, Steve pulled Robin in step with him, occasionally looking behind them to survey the other two. It was clear that they were both crushing on the other. Checking up on her buddy, Robin noticed that Y/N's fingers were tapping impatiently against her own thigh. She always did that when she was nervous.
"Your rings, they're cool," Y/N complimented, hoping to ease the tension. She was trying to break the ice. Once they started talking, they'd be fine. She was sure of it. "I really like them."
Eddie looked down at his hands, surprised. He managed to mumble out, "You do? Uh, thanks. I was going for something a little more Bobby Dall than Slash, you know?" He fidgeted with his fingers, twirling his rings around. "Do you know who the hell I'm talking about? Because I say shit like this to Steve all the time and he looks at me like I'm speaking Elvish."
"Slash from Guns N' Roses." That bit was obvious. She had to really think about the other name. Then it came to her. "...And, ooh, Poison?"
Correct. He didn't expect her to know that. Why was she, like, totally perfect? Totally hot. Totally smart. Totally cool. And knew about metal bands. Yeah, it was official, she was totally out of his league.
Why did Y/N know that? It could've been the fact that her dad was into the same kind of music. Or, it could've been that Y/N had noticed some of the patches on his denim vest and investigated further, hoping to find out the sort of things he was into. And, would you know it, she quickly realised that he had great music taste. That would create some common ground, so when she'd plucked up enough confidence to strike up a conversation with him, they'd have something to go off.
Looks like her plan worked.
"Poison, yeah. Do, uh, do you like stuff like that?" he inquired, trying and failing to maintain eye contact.
"Uh huh, yeah. They're one of my favourite bands. My Dad's really into it too. We're going to see Motorhead next month and he is way more excited than I am. He's counting down the days."
Counting days? So was Eddie. Well, he was despite the fact he didn't have a ticket. But she had some? That was crazy. He exclaimed, "No way! Is that for the one in Indianapolis?" She nodded. "I tried to get tickets for that but it was completely sold out."
The pair continued to gush about music as they made their way to the arcade. When they got there and were walking down the line of games, Robin was surprised to notice that Y/N was glancing at her from the corner of her eye. "What?" she asked, cocking her head to the side in curiosity.
Y/N pulled Robin closer to whisper, "Am I coming off as weird?" Things were going well. Seemingly too well.
"You are now." Quickly pushing her buddy back so she'd bump into Eddie 'accidently', Robin hurried away, claiming that, "Damn, I've got to pee so bad," so the pair would have to interact again.
Feeling the thump of her body against his, Eddie immediately held his arms out in an attempt to steady Y/N. His smile was broad, causing his eyes to crinkle at the sides. "You alright?"
Dang, what was it about him that caused her heart to skip so wildly? She nodded, his smile causing her to do the same. "Yeah, I'm fine. I think." He looked so damn cute, so earnest, that she kind of forgot to be nervous. "So, Robin mentioned something about Joust. I'm guessing that's your thing and not Steve's."
"It is." He paused, running his fingers through his hair. Then clarified, "Well, technically it's our friend Dustin's thing and I just want to beat his high score because he pissed me off."
Dustin? Y/N knew him. Why did Eddie know him? Oh yeah, Hellfire Club. Everyone in school knew about the Hellfire Club. 
"Henderson?"
"You know him?"
"I used to babysit little Dusty."
Wow. They had so many things in common. Eddie might have take Dustin aside and have a chat with the kid. He had an in with Y/N and didn't mention it to his Dungeon Master. Asshole. Who knows, maybe if 'little Dusty' had spoken up about his old babysitter, Y/N and Eddie would have spoken sooner. Much sooner. So much sooner that Eddie wouldn't have had to feel like such a creep everytime he thought of Y/N, which was a lot.
"So, wanna watch me beat little Dusty at his own game?" Eddie asked, motioning for her to follow him. She did immediately, her actions a response to his question. It was so automatic that she barely gave the answer a thought. Of course she wanted to spend more time with him. Definitely. Definitely definitely.
Joust. It was stuffed all the way in the corner. The maroon coloured side facing the ticket booth, showing off the logo: a large ostrich shaped bird being ridden by a red armoured Knight, who had a long lance in hand. Eddie stopped at the corner, resting a hand on the wall next to her head, trying his best to look cool before he attempted the game. "Now I'm nervous that I won't be able to get past the first few levels," he confessed, puffing out his chest to look bigger.
Y/N's eyes flicked up from the game in front of her. She'd played it before. It was a platformer and they usually have similar controls, so she inserted the coins and waited for him to move to the other joystick. It was playable with two people after all. She'd help him get past the first few levels.
Was Y/N any good at the game? Truthfully, she wasn't half bad. Not as good as Eddie, no way. But the pair had fun working as a team, killing all the bad guys together.
From where he was standing at the ticket booth, Steve could see the pair excitedly playing the game. He noticed how if one of them did something good, they'd gaze up at the other and give a knowing smile, as if to say 'see, I told you I could do it'. 
And, to tell the truth, the girl behind the counter wasn't doing it for him. She seemed nice. Just not for him. Something about her screamed needy. Like she'd be the type to continually ring his landline after one date. His parents didn't need that and neither did he.
Returning from her 'pee break' (which ended up being an actual pee break because the moment Robin saw the toilet, she realised she was actually busting), Robin intended on finding Y/N. As soon as she saw her friend, she beelined for Steve instead. Plus, he looked like he needed some help getting away from his conquest.
"Those two look to be getting on," Steve declared, pointing at the two players over in the corner. "They look happy. So happy that I kind of want to ruin it." Then he did. Well, he didn't ruin it. He just made it so they weren't alone anymore. Making his presence known by slapping his hands down on Eddie's shoulders, interrupting their game with a loud, "How's it going guys?"
The interruption caused Y/N to jump and lose their last Mount, meaning that the game was over. Not that it mattered. The two of them had been having a great time anyway.
"Who's winning?" Steve asked cheerfully.
Eddie grimaced, keeping his voice low. "We were until you, Harrington."
For the next couple of matches the quartet took it in turns, messing with whoever was playing. At this point, Eddie didn't care about his revenge on Dustin. He was having too much fun to even give a shit that Steve kept dying after the fifth wave.
Arcade trips became a regular thing for the group. Y/N was soon assimilated. They started spending more and more time together. Sometimes they'd meet up at Steve's place and rent a movie, where they each had their assigned seats. Steve next to Robin next to Y/N then Eddie always sat on the arm next to her. It was perfect. Set in stone. Never changed.
Until one day where Steve decided to change it up. He sat down first, right in the middle. Robin cocked her head to the side for a moment but with one knowing look from Steve, she nodded, taking his usual space on the end.
Y/N and Eddie were too busy talking to notice. She reached out and held his arm, turning to see all of his tattoos, which were still covered in all the colourful ink she'd drawn over him.
Since they knew each other now, Eddie convinced the guy in the seat next to Y/N in history to switch with him so they'd be able to sit together. It took a ten percent discount of an ounce to convince the guy, but Y/N was worth it. Hell, he might've given it to him for free.
A typical lesson entailed Y/N trying to pay attention but getting distracted by Eddie doing whatever he could to get her attention. To remedy this, she would use her highlighters to colour in his tattoos, giving him enough of her concentration whilst listening to whatever Mr Peterson was lecturing about. Classes were easier with her doing that. Tests were easier too as Y/N let Eddie copy off her. 
It just seemed that life together was substantially better than life apart. They both knew that. They felt it. Yet, neither of them wanted to admit it to the other. That could crumble what they'd just built. Right?
Or it could make it even better.
"Look, I went out of the lines," she pointed out, brushing her finger over the area in question. Just the feeling of her lightly caressing his skin caused Eddie to shiver with glee.
Instinctively, Eddie's gaze slowly and methodically moved over Y/N's form, lingering on her lips before quickly moving on so she wouldn't notice. Oh shit. Shit. He hadn't answered. She said something and he'd forgotten to respond. "Uhh...maybe I moved?" he posed, finally looking into her eyes with a sheepish expression on his face. She answered with a shrug and finally moved to sit on the couch, only realising it was Steve when she turned to quietly update Robin only to find Harrington leaning in instead.
Immediately, she reared backwards awkwardly and gave Steve a confused glance, before giving one to Robin. The latter however, was the one who replied, a slight smile on her lips, "It's your night to choose, Batman."
"I don't want to hear any complaining. None. This is the best movie musical ever made, and no, I will not be swayed."
Harrington had to exclaim, "It's a musical? Jesus christ," and gave a look to the other man in the room like 'girly shit, am I right?' To which Eddie just ignored. If Y/N liked this movie, it must be good.
Reaching into her bag, Y/N handed Steve the VHS and waited for them to realise what movie she'd picked. Well, Robin knew. Y/N couldn't be sure about Steve. One look from her and he gave in, putting the tape into the VCR and sitting back, getting uncomfortably close to her.
Little Shop of Horrors. An absolute classic that has bops throughout. It's such a good movie and, luckily, everyone else thought so. Despite his initial reaction, Steve got into it. He was one of those annoying people that constantly asked questions throughout and tried to guess what was going to happen next.
Truthfully, Eddie liked the movie. Yet, he liked watching Y/N mouthing along to the lyrics more. He thought it was cute that she did that, that she was into the movie. His gaze wandered down to her lips, watching them move as she mimed the words to herself. If he wrote a song, would she learn the words and do this for him?
Catching Eddie basically drooling over Y/N as her eyes were trained on the screen, Steve decided to mess with him by doing the classic yawning trick, subtly placing his arm behind Y/N's shoulders and mischievously smiling when Eddie caught on. The death stare he was giving Steve was murderous, and it got even deadlier when Harrington lightly brushed his thumb across her shoulder, smugly winking at his buddy.
"What are you doing?" Eddie mouthed, hoping that Y/N wouldn't notice the conversation. Robin had. But, Y/N was paying little attention to them. She was too engrossed in the story despite having seen it so many times before.
Playing it off, Steve replied, "Getting comfortable. What are you doing?" He had to tear his eyes away. He had to. If Steve planned on making moves on Y/N, he had no chance. Letting out a deep, dissatisfied sigh, Eddie returned to watching the movie.
Hearing the noise he made, Y/N looked up at Eddie only to find that he wasn't the one touching her shoulder. His hands were firmly crossed by his chest. Steve. Moving her gaze down to Harrington's hand and back up to Eddie to give him a perplexed glance, she decided how to get out of his embrace without being too rude. "I'm going to get another coke, anyone else want one?" She got up, leaving Steve with his outstretched arm, and waited for their responses.
Only Eddie answered. He didn't really want a drink, he just wanted to say something to her and that was the easiest thing he could think of. He gave her a small nod and she could've sworn his eyes twinkled.
When she was out of earshot, Eddie slapped Steve's arm away and quietly exclaimed, "What was that, dude?!?"
"Ow. Ow! No hitting, man. No. Ow. Fuck, I wouldn't have done it if I knew I was going to get abused. Abused in my own home."
The pair kept squabbling in hushed tones until Y/N returned, handing out the drinks. To get his mind off Steve's actions, Eddie began intensely watching the movie. He didn't even look up when Y/N placed the can in his hand. Still, he thanked her. "Thank you, Y/N. Love you, Y/N."
Silence. He looked to see her staring at him with wide eyes. Steve and Robin were chuckling amongst themselves. "What?" His gaze fell from her eyes and he looked away sheepishly, but a grin tugged at the corners of his lips as he realised what he'd admitted. He slumped his head in his hand, hiding how incredibly red he'd become. "Shit."
Her face was blushing too, and she looked away from him shyly. Steve and Robin kept quiet, pretending not to notice the awkwardness in the room. The last portion of the movie was spent in silence as nobody really knew what to say.
When Y/N was sure the other two weren't paying attention, she placed her hand over Eddie's, conjoining their fingers as she kept her eyes directed at the screen. In his mind, she was comforting him, comforting him because he'd done something embarrassing. That's why she was holding his hand. No other reason. It was because she's a nice person and he'd fucked up. It was sweet. It was also incredibly saddening to him. He hadn't thought it was possible to feel this much for someone.
For a second, he thought about moving his hand away. He didn't want it out of pity. But, to be honest, he'd take anything she gave. He wanted her to hold him. If she held him, it was supposed to be because she liked him. If she gave him her hand, it was because she wanted him. If she wanted him, he was all hers. If he moved his hand, he'd be letting go of her grasp. He'd be pushing her away. He didn't want to do that. He liked her holding on to him. He liked how small her hand was compared to his. How soft they were. He didn't move. If anything, he squeezed her hand a little tighter, leaning into her touch.
The movie ended. Fuck. Now what do they do?
"We could play chicken," Robin suggested, having clearly been watching the two of them interact as if she were a hawk circling its prey.
"No way, Bird. Last time we played chicken it cost me $20."
Steve had heard of a game called chicken. Usually there wasn't money involved, so he asked, "What the hell is chicken?"
Eddie interjected with, "I'm broke as hell, so I'm out."
"I'm out too," Y/N copied, shrugging offhandedly, before adding, "That just leaves you and Harrington, Bird. I doubt you want that."
"Yeah, the mere thought of that grosses me out. I'm out."
Shit. So that was everyone out. There was still just over an hour until Steve's parents got home. They could leave early or "We could totally watch Family Feud. It's on right now."
"Do you have the Family Feud time slot memorised?" Eddie inquired.
"That's the type of thing my grandpa does, Steve," Y/N replied, lightly slapping his knee
Joining in on the teasing, Robin added, "It goes shuffleboard; bingo; Family Feud. That's a typical Friday, right?"
"Fuck you guys. I could kick you out. This is my house. I can."
"Do it, pussy."
Y/N and Eddie watched as Steve and Robin bickered. She had no idea but while she was laughing at their friends, Y/N was gently stroking Eddie's thumb with hers, the contact making his face go soft. It was one simple gesture and he was completely mush.
The pair kept arguing and arguing until it was time to get out. Some would say that was better than Family Feud. Steve stood up, exclaiming, "My parents will be back in twenty so get your fucking asses out. I'm supposed to be grounded because I was blasting A-Ha until two in the morning the other day, awaking my mother from her beauty sleep," and gestured that everyone should fuck off. So they did. 
Unsurprisingly, Robin needed a bathroom break before they left and Steve claimed he needed an outfit change for when his parents got back. He mumbled, "Yeah, uh, my dad hates the colour yellow. Especially on men. Says it makes us look like pansy's," and hurried up to his room.
Great. Alone time. Yet again. Y/N slumped back on the couch, not wanting to disturb the quiet moment as she waited for Robin. She let her head fall back, resting against the cushions. "I'm sorry about... you, y-you know," Eddie stuttered out, cutting through the silence. He ran his fingers through his hair, leaving it even more wild and unruly.
"Oh. It's okay. I know you didn't mean to say it."
He flushed, the pink tingeing his cheeks. She'd given him an out. Did he want to take it? No. Did he say, "Yeah, you get it. I didn't mean it... mean it, uh, like that. We're friends. Friend love, you know"? Yeah, yeah he did.
Friendzoned. Shit. That sucked. Y/N's expression fell and she slowly pulled her hand away from his. No. This was fine. Totally fine. He was allowed to not like her back. That was expected. Forcing a smile, she unnaturally chirped, "Yeah, friend love. Put it there, pal," and held out her fist for him to bump.
A fist bump? He did it, awkwardly connecting his fist with hers as his heart broke in two. Friend love. Of all things he could have said. Fucking friend love. Fuck. Why the fuck had he said that?
Mere seconds after Robin reappeared, Y/N pulled her out to her car, calling up a quick goodbye to Steve and giving Eddie a disheartened wave on the way out. As soon as she sat down in the driver's seat, she lightly bumped her head against the wheel, quickly collecting her thoughts before diving away.
On the other side, Eddie had grabbed one of the pillows from the couch and let out an annoyed yell into it, falling face first onto the seat. This night had gone awfully. Horribly wrong. He turned his head to the side and groaned, "I've fucked it up," as Steve came back down the stairs, his face covered in a satisfied smirk, which dropped as he saw Eddie hiding behind one of his cushions.
"What?" he asked, his eyebrow cocked as he realised that their little plan to give the couple a little time to talk about what had happened had gone wrong. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Eddie said, rolling onto his back. 
"You sure?" Steve mocked, placing his hands on his hips like an impatient mother. "I heard you screaming."
"I was not screaming," Eddie whined, his voice muffled by the pillow.
"You were, too."
"I was not."
Steve gave him a look. "You were."
Giving up, Eddie admitted, "Fine, I was," and got up to find his keys. He didn't need love lessons from Steve. That dude still wasn't over his ex. He was in no position to give relationship advice.
"Are you okay?" Steve inquired, and now he sounded genuinely concerned for his friend. Just by the sullen expression on his face, Steve could tell his buddy had messed up. 
The intended plan was that Eddie would stick by what he'd said and then Y/N would say it back, because obviously she would. That was clear as day. Then they'd stop with the longing gazes and heated touches. Sure, Steve expected that Eddie would be totally clingy and annoying when he finally got the balls to go out with her since that's how he acted without even being her boyfriend.
Taking a breath, Eddie recalled, "We fist bumped."
"Is that an innuendo?"
"Nope."
He couldn't help it. It was hard to keep in. Steve let out a cackle at Eddie's misfortune. It seemed as if Eddie had zero game. None. It was laughable in Steve's eyes.
"That's not even the worst part," he continued.
Oh, it got better? Halting his laughter for a second to listen, Steve urged Eddie to go on. "The worst part?"
"I accidentally friendzoned her."
Steve sat down on the ground, laughing his ass off as he covered his face with his hands. He'd been trying to set them up, and Eddie had chickened out? Not only chickened out, but almost destroyed any chance he had. How cute. How idiotic.
"You're a fucking moron." Eddie glared at him, his face red with embarrassment. Steve continued, still unable to contain himself, "Dumbass. Complete dumbass. You've got to put your brain in your dick sometimes, dude."
Eddie was about to protest, to tell Steve that he was being an ass, but he was interrupted by the very thing he wanted to hear.
"She's totally in love with you, man. You're just too stupid to see it." He paused to joke, "How else do you think she can resist all of this?" and gestured to his body.
Retrieving his car keys, Eddie made it to the door and sheepishly let out, "Shut up, man." He was in disbelief. How had this happened? And how had he missed it?
"I'm serious," Steve scoffed.
Then Eddie was out of the door and in his van in a flash. He sped away, breathing a sigh of mental exhaustion from the entire day. So much had happened, but also nothing at all. How could he have missed Y/N's feelings for him? That thought swirled around and around in his noggin as he drove home, his gaze fixed on the road. There was no way he could have missed it. No way at all.
He'd fucked up. Big time. And he had to fix it.
Not realising it until he did it, he pulled up to her house. Oh fuck...Well, he was here now and he couldn't wait. He sat there, his breathing quick and shallow while he waited for his nerve to carry him inside. What if she wasn't home? What if she'd stayed at Robin's? What would he say to her? Fuck it. He got out of his van and undid the gate to her back garden, surveying the scene before he did anything to get her attention.
Ping. Ping. Ping.
Jolting her out of her little trance of self pitying, Y/N heard a series of little tap-like sounds on her window. Strange. She still had her coat still on as she'd only arrived back home a mere five minutes before, but quickly threw it off and made her way to the window.
Standing on the ground below her room, Eddie, armed with a bunch of pebbles, shyly waved up at her. She could barely make out his face in the darkness, but his grin was bright and his eyes were shining. "What are you doing?" she asked him, and he couldn't help but laugh. It was so cliché.
"I tried to climb up but it's a lot more difficult than it looks in the movies," he joked, and she could hear the smile in his voice.
"I'll just be a second," she said, and took a few seconds to compose herself. She met him at the back door and let him inside.
Noticing immediately that there was a line of shoes near her front door, he asked, "Do you want me to take my shoes off? Are you that kind of family?"
"We are. But, it's up to you. Do whatever."
No. He wasn't going to do whatever. He was going to act in line with what her family did. Quickly, he untied his shoes and took them off, carrying them through her house.
Once she was calm enough, she snuck him up to her room, explaining as she guided him, "My dad is working tonight and my mother is knocked out on sleeping pills, so my little sister is the only problem."
As if on cue, Y/N's sister appeared and held out her hand. The pair of them had their agreements. "How much?"
"I feel like this is a fifty."
"Twenty-five."
"Thirty-five and I get to wear that top, the red cropped one that Mum said made you look like whore, on the date I'm going on next week."
"Done."
Bringing him up to her bedroom, Y/N found her stash of money and the top, and exited the room for a second before popping back, empty handed. The deal had been done. Now she could focus on Eddie.
"Hi." He looked nervous, out of his element, and she smiled, hoping to ease whatever was going on for him. It did, a little. Looking around her room helped to calm him down enough that he could take a few steps closer to her. "I lied earlier."
"Oh?"
"I'm not...I mean..." He paused, shifting his weight from one foot to the other and continued mumbling, "I've been trying to think of a way to say this for the longest time and I can't find the words and... I love you and I want to be with you and I want you to be with me and I know how stupid this is and I'm about to fuck it all up and I-"
His words were cut off since she interrupted to ask, "Do you want to play chicken?"
A bit rude, but he went along with it.
"Uhhh...sure. How do you play?" He looked confused. In the car he'd come with a brief outline of what he'd say. The general points. And he'd blurted out most of it.
She placed her hands on his shoulders and shifted him so he was directly in front of her. Where all this confidence came from, she had no idea. Maybe it was because he just spilled his guts. "Okay. First one to back away is the loser," she stated, slowly leaning her face closer to him. 
"You played this with Robin?" he exclaimed, looking shocked.
"Yep, had to pay off my sister because she walked in as our noses touched. My parents wouldn't let me out of the house if she told them that."
They inched closer and closer.
"Y/N?" he whispered, but she was too focused on their lips to answer him. When they were as close as they could possibly be, her lips just millimetres away from his, he brought his hand to gently tip her chin so she'd look him in the eyes, mumbling, "Is this...is this okay?" 
Fuck. They were so close she could feel his heart thumping. "Go for it," she declared, not giving a damn about anything other than the feel of his lips on hers. He pressed his lips to hers oh so gently. It was sweet and innocent and all the things she'd only ever fantasised about. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him even closer. He let out a little moan causing her to smile against his mouth. He held her and they stood that way for a few minutes, saying nothing, just smooching. He was just holding her and it felt so good she almost couldn't breathe.
When he pulled back, he joyfully rambled, "I can't believe we did that. I mean I knew I wanted to kiss you but I didn't think I'd actually do it. I like you and that kind of scares me, Y/N." She was too wrapped up in him to respond. "I've been trying for months now to get up the balls to talk to you and, and now we just did this and it was so easy and, I don't know, it feels so right I can't even explain it to you, I can't even explain it to myself. God, Y/N. I like you so much."
At his words, she melted. Completely. All her nerves went away. All her anxiety and fear. The way he said she made him feel was different from anyone else. His gentleness, his consideration, his attractiveness... it was all so different, so perfect, so wonderful. And she wasn't afraid of what would happen next.
That's why she had to playfully tease, "Wow, it's slipped from love to like. Was my kiss really that bad, Munson?"
Of course that's how she'd react. Of course. He facetiously rolled his eyes and told her to, "Shut up, loser," as he went back in for another kiss. Y/N let out a giggle as he kissed her again, slower this time, more deliberate. When he pulled back, he smiled at her, a real genuine smile. "Why the hell did I wait so long to do that?"
"I don't know, Eddie, why did you?" she asked with a mischievous smile, breaking his grasp and grabbing his hands as she backed up towards her bed. He followed her as if he was enchanted and watched with a goofy smile on his face as she pulled him with her. "Do you want to sit down?"
"Sure," he said as he perched on the edge of her bed. He didn't expect it but she sat on his lap, straddling his thighs as she faced him. His expression was priceless as he looked up at her, his eyes full of adoration and desire. She placed her hands on either side of his face and leaned in to kiss him again, since he clearly wanted more and she was happy to oblige.
Fuck, she'd completely forgot to confess to him. She'd been so caught up with his words that she forgot her own, so she admitted, "I love you too," against his lips in a sweet, reassuring kiss. He opened his mouth and reciprocated and she felt his heart thump in response. "I love you so much," she reiterated, her lips moving to place sweet pecks along his jawline.
"Not friend love?"
"Nope, the real thing." That made him smile. She brushed her finger across his bottom lip and complimented, "I love your smile. It's the first thing I noticed. It's just so...cute. And big. And happy." She placed a soft kiss on his cheek and continued, "And, I think you've got the cutest dimples."
Eddie was beaming from ear to ear. His cheeks were rosy from her words and he had to look away to not crumble into a complete blushing mess. He looked happier than she'd ever seen him look. He responded by wrapping his arms around her and pulling his head back to admire her. She was in his arms, his heart, his life, and he never wanted to let go.
"Can you pinch me?"
Odd request. "Why?"
"Cause I think I'm dreaming. I'm still asleep. I've got to be."
She guffawed and lightly slapped him across the face. Well, it was more of a pat but he took it as a slap. "I think you're awake, sleeping beauty."
To further prove that he was awake, she attached her mouth to his neck, lightly moving it until he let out a guttural moan as she found the right spot. Her hand slowly moved from the side of his neck down his chest, his abs, the bottom of his shirt, and the waistband of his pants. She paused at his zipper and looked at him for confirmation.
"You don't have to do th-"
"I want to." His face was flushed with arousal and she knew he was hard, still it was nice to ask, "Do you want to?"
"God, yes. I want you."
Unbuckling his belt and undoing his trousers, she slid them off, moving on her knees between his legs. She placed a hand on either side of his bare thighs and had to reassure him, "If you want me to stop at any point, just say the word."
"Doubt I will, baby. Is that okay? Me calling you baby, is that okay?"
"I like it, baby. You ready?" He nodded vigorously, giving her the go ahead. So, she pressed a kiss just under his navel and pulled at the waistband of his boxers, slowly dragging his briefs down. "I guess you really do like me," she joked as she looked at him, his erection pointing upward, begging to be released from its confines. Eddie had a dazed look on his face like he couldn't quite believe it was happening. Was she really doing this? It didn't seem real.
Once his underwear was removed, she placed her mouth at the head of his penis and gave it a teasing kiss.
"Fuck. I like you so much," he said then inhaled deeply as she wrapped her hand around his cock and began to slowly pump. "So much. So good...G-So good, Y-you're so pretty," he stammered as she started to gradually increase the pace of her stroking, which caused his breath to hitch. "You're so pretty, you...you make...you make..."
Just her hand had him stuttering? She wondered what kind of effect her mouth would have, so released his cock from her hand for a moment to lick her lips and prepare for the onslaught of his impending orgasm. She took him into her mouth, gently sucking the head before taking him the rest of the way down. His volume picked up a notch and his hips rose off the bed in desperate need.
"Shh..not too loud," she said, smiling as she looked up at him, her hand taking over as she spoke. He nodded, his face flushed, his eyes glassy. She looked forward and saw his hand rising to cover his mouth and stop the noise he was making. "I like hearing you. My sister, on the other hand..."
"Got it. Be -" She returned his cock to her mouth. "Be, uh, be fu-cking quieter," he panted. His breaths were hitching and his body was quaking but he didn't seem to want to stop. This turned her on more than she could contain and she swirled her tongue around him, taking him deeper, giving him better access.
This was a lot different than pleasuring herself to the thought of doing this. To have this, the real him, was so much more intense. She increased her pace and he let out a guttural but hushed moan. She could feel his body tensing, his hips rising once more. His breathing was hard, ragged, and he was so close.
"I...I'm gonna...I'm gonna cum," he warned, his hand moving to her hair. She couldn't deny him. She didn't want to. "Y-you...you keep...you keep..." Then, suddenly, he let out a long, stifled whine that turned into several more quiet but audible moans. A few seconds after his climax ended, he let out a long, shaky breath then lay back on the bed.
Y/N looked over at him and watched as his chest rose and fell with each breath, swallowing and wiping away any remnants of him with the back of her hand. She perched next to him and asked, "Good?" as she began running her fingers along his cheek, his forehead, and his nose, before trailing them down to his lips.
"Mm...that was...good. No, great. No...what's a better word for great? Fantastic. No, excellent. Perfect. That felt so..." He confirmed. Instead of continuing his sentence, his hand found the back of her neck and he pulled her forward, instantly smushing his lips with hers. His kiss was hot and demanding, his tongue delving into her mouth just as his cock had done earlier.
Stopping, he dramatically brought his hand up, making a big deal of taking his rings off one by one. When they were all off, he urged her to "Gimme your hand," and slipped them over her fingers. They were massively too big for her hand, but she didn't care. "Hold onto them for a bit."
With his newly unencumbered fingers, Eddie took a moment to watch as she admired his jewellery on her hand. He loved the way she looked in it. It was the first time he'd let her actually wear them and he could tell by her gaze that she loved it too. Then he walked his hand down to her underwear, only stopping to ask, "Is this still okay?"
"Very okay."
Consent, cool. He delved between her cotton panties, searching for the spot where she needed him the most. When he found it, he pressed her a sloppy kiss on her collarbone, before slowly sliding a finger inside her. "So wet," he whispered. He continued to work his way in and out of her, each time getting deeper. Soon, he had two fingers buried inside her and was working his thumb against her clit. Y/N leaned into his touch and started to grind her hips against him, letting out little whines next to his ear.
His hand was soaked so he brought it up to tongue for a taste. She tasted so good, he'd never get enough of her. He was so hard again he was having trouble focusing on anything but the taste. "You're so good, Y/N," he complimented. "You're so, so good. So pretty." He worked his fingers in and out of her, the friction making him want to come so much more than he already was. "I want to go down on you, baby. Is that okay?"
"Yes. Please."
With that, he lowered his head between her thighs and placed her knees over his shoulders so he could get better access. He licked softly at first, enjoying her subtle tastes, before he got more aggressive, darting his tongue over her clit and sucking on it. "Oh, fuck. You taste so good," he groaned. "Your taste..." He could barely form sentences now. 
All he could think about was burying his face in her, devouring her. He tongued her over and over again, desperate to drive her mad with desire, before he slipped a finger back into her. He enjoyed the feeling of her clutching at his hair for a moment before going back to work with his tongue. Her little moans and gasps of pleasure were music to his ears. They were the only music he wanted to hear.
 He worked her harder, bringing his tongue to her clit in time to her grinding hips. Within seconds, she was bucking and twisting, trying to get closer to his face, desperate for more. He was more than happy to give it to her. Soon, he felt her body tensing, about to climax. He kept up his pace until she was gasping his name.
"Y-you...you're..." she panted. "Holy fuck."
"Come for me, baby. Come for me. I want you to."
She slapped her hand over her mouth to muffle the sounds as she cried out his name as her body shook, her orgasm sending waves of pleasure through her. The last thing she felt was his mouth sliding down her inner thigh, licking up her wetness and settling with a soft kiss on her quaking leg. When the orgasm had died down, she opened her eyes to look at him. She smiled at him and let her fingers trail along his jaw. "Eddie, that was..." She couldn't even describe how good it had been, how incredible.
"That was the hottest thing I've ever seen," he proclaimed, dropping a kiss on her stomach before nipping at the sensitive area between her thighs. He looked down at himself and confirmed, "Yeah, definitely the hottest. I'm, you know... again."
Chuckling at his awkwardness, Y/N reached across and opened the top drawer of her bedside table, retrieving the box of condoms her mother had given her when she found out that her daughter was hanging out with Steve Harrington. She took one out and threw it at him, asking, "You wanna?"
He took the box condom and ripped it open, winking at her as he said, "I'd love to." Before he rolled it on, she decided to begin undressing and he had to watch as she did that. "If I wasn't already hard, that would've more than done it, Y/N," he said, looking her up and down as she slipped her shirt off. 
"Good." She smiled, enjoying his appreciation for her body. She stepped out of her underwear, and he ogled in wonder, groaning a little after every piece of clothing was shed. When she was completely naked, she reached for him, running her hands up his chest and sliding his shirt off.
"I want you so much," he whispered, pressing his lips to her neck. He kissed his way down her body, taking his time over every part of her he touched. "Can you...can you ride me?" There was a funny inflection in his voice, like he was apprehensive or nervous.
"Of course."
"Really?"
"Really."
 Relief washed over him. He hadn't been sure that she'd be down for that. He'd never had the courage to ask before. He explained, running his hands up her bare thighs, "Awesome. It's been, like, a fantasy of mine to see you riding me."
"Is that so?" she asked, her voice dropping to a sexy purr as she hovered over him, her eyes sparkling wickedly. "Well, baby, let's make it a reality."
Carefully, she straddled his lap, bracing herself on his shoulders as she lowered onto his erection. He grabbed her ass to steady her as she sank down on him, and he groaned in pleasure, burying his face in her neck, kissing and licking at her skin. "Yeah, just like that," he gasped, wrapping his arms around her as she rocked down his shaft in a deep, slow rhythm.
Mind completely blank, he worked his hands up and down her back as she rode him, loving the feel of her soft, bare skin against his. He closed his eyes, relishing the feel of her, the way she fit him, the way he was filling her. 
Everything about her was even better than he had fantasised.
"You're so, so fucking tight," he breathed, his hands moving to her ass to keep her in place as he thrust upwards into her. There was no finesse, only raw, primal need. He pulled her as far down onto him as he could, revelling in the way she clung to his shoulders as he pumped into her, filling her completely. He held her so tightly, determined to make every bit of her feel good, to leave no part of her unfulfilled.
With every upstroke, every slow grind, he was getting closer to his climax. But he refused to go there until she did. Every time he tried to move, she moved with him, pushing down to meet each stroke, letting him know in no uncertain terms how much she wanted him.
"Can we change positions? I'm going to blow way too soon if I keep watching your boobs jiggle in my face." She nodded in response and let out a little chuckle, which turned into a full blown giggle as he lifted her up slightly and set her back against the pillows. She looked so amazing, so perfect, her face flushed and her hair a mess, and he let his hands trail through her wild mane as he watched the way her eyes widened as he re-entered her.
"God, you feel so good," he whispered against her ear, as a particularly forceful stroke had him groaning her name and her hands tightening in his hair.
All of a sudden she remembered something, exclaiming, "Wait," and he stopped immediately, a little afraid that he'd accidentally hurt her. "I forgot to say but my dad can't come to Motorhead because his boss is being a twat, so I've got one ticket with your name on it. If you want it."
Thank god. "This is the best fucking day ever," he laughed, going in for a snog as he started moving again, his hand holding her jaw as he pounded into her. When he broke the kiss, his thumb brushed across her bottom lip so she took it unto her mouth, sucking on it to quieten her whimpers of pure, unadulterated bliss.
Pulling away a moment later, he looked down at her, her eyes heavy lidded and filled with passion, and he moaned at the sight. "I'm not going to be able to hold out for long," he warned, and she mumbled out something that sounded similar to 'me too' then returned her mouth to his finger. "I'm almost there," he assured her, his breathing harsh and ragged. "Come on baby, my baby. I want you to come for me. Come on, you can do it, you're a fucking Goddess. I know you can. I can feel it."
And then, like a wave, came the pent-up release. The world exploded in warm, fuzzy waves of pleasure as Y/N orgasm washed over her, leaving her dazed as she came down from her high. His orgasm rocked him to the core, stealing his breath, stealing his ability to think, stealing his ability to move. He stayed inside her, kissing her shoulder as his head came to rest on her soft breasts, as his body went limp.
For a long time, he let her hold him, soaking up the afterglow of their mutual release. When he finally lifted his head, he was smiling at her. "I love you," he said, unable to stop himself.
She smiled back at him, wiping a stray lock of hair out of his face. "I love you too."
The pair got cleaned up after what Eddie thought was a sufficient amount of smushing Y/N with his body then returned to her bed to settle down for the night. The rest of the night was a lot of making out, a lot of cuddling, a lot of laughter. And that's how it was for the next couple of weeks, night after night, Y/N and Eddie falling asleep in each other's arms, and waking up just before her parents did so they wouldn't get caught.
At school on Monday, Y/N had yet to tell Robin so when Eddie passed them in the corridor on the way to class and stopped to kiss Y/N on the cheek, Robin was a little shocked. But she recovered quickly. "You're a lucky bastard, you know that? After how bad you fucked up with that friend love shit."
"I am," he agreed, and realised that a kiss on the cheek wasn't enough for him and leant down to place one on her lips in front of everyone who walked past. It was chaste and subtle, but it told people exactly what they needed to know. Eddie Munson was no longer a chicken when it came to Y/N L/N.
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nitewrighter · 9 months
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You don't need to answer if you don't feel like it, but do you have any random head cannons about Genji, mercy or any of the other OverWatch cast? (Like absurd meaningless things but still a part of their character, I personally just think those are some of the funniest/interesting headcannons sometimes)
I mean a lot of the time, certain things just kind of pop up organically in the process of writing fic. I'm not really in the habit of trying to tack things on to characters to make them more interesting, so much as extrapolating from canon to highlight what is interesting about them and how they contrast against the rest of that cast. So with that in mind...
>Mercy is fucking awful at a lot video games. I swear to god this isn't a 'healer mains can't aim' joke, it's really just like, as a surgeon, her brain has a very specific sense of reaction time and she really didn't play a lot of video games growing up. She's very good at puzzle games and brain teasers so long as there isn't too much sensory overload, but watching her attempt to play a platformer is painful.
>Genji tried to go into modeling work back in his playboy days and spent a stupid amount of money on professional shoots and headshots to create a portfolio before Hanzo had to tell him, "you are a fucking ninja, do you have any idea how stupid it is to have your face plastered on billboards?" It's not clear whether it was something Genji really deeply and genuinely wanted to do, something he saw as a possible means of leaving the clan while maintaining his lifestyle, or if he just liked doing it because it pissed Hanzo and the clan off, probably some combination of all three. But all of his slutty modeling pics are floating around the holo-net.... somewhere.
>As Hanzo gets more and more into whittling, his carvings kind of become his own weird little love language. He's still struggling a lot with vulnerability and like actively coming to terms with being around people and trusting them, but sometimes he'll be talking to someone very normally, very calmly and collectedly and with his usual seriousness and reserve, and then he'll leave and then there's just... a little thumb-sized wooden dog on their desk that wasn't there before. And like they didn't even notice when he put it down. And they're like, "Do other people get different animals? Is it a good thing that I have the dog? Who else has an animal?"
>Baptiste's one silly little collecting hobby he allows himself is corny novelty drink cups from different places he's traveled to. It's a little bit of Mauga's touristy quirks rubbing off on him, but he has a bunch of tiki cups, fake coconuts, quirky pint and shot glasses, and LED 'ice cubes' in multiple colors. He has a pachimari-shaped big gulp from the Pachimari theme park that Roadhog will--without hesitation--kill him to obtain. When Bap joins overwatch the staff mess hall becomes full of them, and like you know it's one of those things where actually yeah, they needed cups and it's not like anyone else really thought to bring them, but everyone is sitting in the mess hall quietly like, "Who the fuck brought a 'Party Naked in Key West' cup to the vigilante base?"
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astolfofo · 7 months
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POSTING UNFINISHED SHIT PART 2.
For context; this is a part of a Yandere Ango fic that I was gonna write, but I didn't finish. Why? Because shit happened lmao. Basically the AU is based on the theory of Fyodor needing to destroy Yokohama for the book. And he did. All ability users lost their abilities, and many of them died. Ango, being one of the few that survived the incident. So yokohama is now a barren wasteland.
TW: nothing much actually, there's kind of implied survivor's guilt, implied mental torture if you squint.
You used to be able to use your ability, as naturally as someone was able to raise their arm. You felt like it was a piece of you, almost like an arm or a limb that a part of your body. Almost like it was a fundamental part of your being. And if it was lost, you’d never be the same. 
Yet that limb was amputated. And you were so blissfully unaware and clueless, you felt nothing as it was served off your body, that you had only realized now, what had happened since then. The pieces of the puzzle completely lined together now that you thought about it, and you felt… so stupid, for not realizing this sooner. 
Your mind seemingly clicked everything together now, as you sat, held captive against your own will, inside this… prison, or so it seemed. The walls were completely white, the tables were white, it almost looked like one of those interrogation rooms criminals were held in to be tourtured in, with the straight jackets and all. But for you, it wasn’t like that. You were half bare. Only wearing a t-shirt, and shorts, that were completely white, matching the colour of this room. Your body was freezing, and you felt as if you were going mad. Hell, you couldn’t even stand, since your ankle was tied to the chair with a handcuff. You had lost track of the time you had been here, and you… you didn’t really want to know how long you were here for. It wasn’t of your best interest to know you had been left here to rot for an indefinete amout of time. 
For times like these, it was better to let your mind sink into its own thoughts, and make up its own imaginations of why you were here. You thought about everything that had happened up until this point. Your childhood, your university life, your job. You shuddered at the thought. It was obviously your job that had landed you here, wasn’t it? A signed discreet contract that often required you to risk your entire life and credit, for a lackluster pay. And when you were assigned to go to Yokohama, you thought it would be an easy job: it was simply to spy on the government and take as much data, through any means as you could. Especially on the gifted of this state. You didn’t expect it, one day to end like this: imprisoned, and most likely being sentenced to a near lifelong sentence. It didn’t take much to figure out who had eveutnally caught you, and put you here too. 
Ango Sakaguchi. The government worker you had the misfortune of… engaging with. It was true, you had lied about everything you did to him, and it wasn’t like he had a track record of you either, since you weren’t even from Japan. You were from the west, with a completely dataless profile, and no identity whatsoever. All your passports, name, social security number, profession, were all fake. They were made up. And indeed, you felt extreme amounts of guilt manipulating, and using Ango to get the data you needed. After all, you were aware of how much he truly loved you. 
And you were never able to love him back.
You shook your head. No, you didn’t have a choice. It was your job. It was against the very nature of that job to develop emotional attachments to rival nations, otherwise you would never be able to be successful. But still, it didn’t mean that you weren’t allowed to feel guilt for everything you had ever done to Ango, who was truly convinced that you loved him too. You shuddered to imagine his very reaction, when you scrawled out that very half-assed letter, and left your engagement ring on top of the counter, explaining the truth: well, it was the least he deserved, after everything you had ever done to him. And the guilt that gnawed, it consumed you alive, the entire time while you boarded the taxi, and went on the plane to go back home. Obviously, you were aware you would always be punished for pulling something like that, but you never expected it to happen in this way. 
And at one point you managed to forget this too. You were expected to be excessively cruel, merciless, and as ruthless needed. However much, however much violence it took to get the job. However many people you needed to hurt in the process, it didn’t matter. But you didn’t want that. You were only ruthless as you needed to be. 
You shifted your position again, resting your head on your arms, and stare at the wall. “I’m a terrible person, aren’t I?” you mutter. “I’m sorry, Ango. I…” you break off. It was pointless, no words could ever fix the damage that had been done. The least you could hope was that Ango was more slack with your punishment. Not that that was going to happen. You’d expect him to go harder on you if anything. He didn’t really seem like the forgiving or forgetting type. 
Your voice echoes around the room, followed by radio silence. You sigh. It’s not like you were expecting anything anyways. Maybe you were just going insane as well, with the lack of sensory stimulation. Maybe you were just caving to… whatever this was. 
Oh well, whatever. You think to yourself. It’s not like I was expecting anything to happen. If I still had my ability, I would have left here a long time ago. Oh wait… that’s right. Abilities don’t exist anymore. 
Shortly after you left, Yokohama was destroyed, along with the majority of ability users inside of that city. A few days followed by that, all abilities perished, if not the user itself. You weren’t exactly sure how these two events were connected, but there was definitely a relationship, given that the majority of the gifted population resided in Yokohama. It was more populated with gifted, more than any other location in the west. Nowadays, the city stands as a ghost town that was only once was filled with life. From what you had heard, something similar to a nuclear bomb had been detonated, and the city crumbled. 
And you were shocked when you heard the news. It wasn’t anything new that Yokohama was famous for the number of gifted users present, at least from what you heard, but to think that… something unknown destroyed some of the most powerful and intelligent people in the world scared you. You needed to know what it was.
And curiosity got the best of you. You quit your job, and booked the next flight to Japan. Indeed, you were painstakingly aware about the fact this event had happened several years ago, and it was only disclosed to you now but… you didn’t care. You needed to go back there. Maybe it was out of guilt, maybe it was just your sick fascination with the place you had ended up developing a connection in. You weren’t sure what it was, but the urge to go see the aftermath was stronger than anything you had known. 
You had managed to get into the area with ease, there was little to no security. You wonder if doing this was a bad idea. Well, besides trespassing property, you didn’t know what caused the explosion. It geninuely looked like the remains of a nuclear wasteland. That was alarming to say the least. 
But you weren’t here to truly explore. You wanted to go to one place in particular: the place where you had first met Ango. Maybe part of you was hoping you’d find him there too, but you know that wasn’t likely. Nigh impossible. 
You walked past the familiar streets, that were somehow engrained into your memory at this point, despite the missing street signs and broken buildings, and you finally reached the office. The government office. The place where you first met Ango. 
You were hesitant. You wanted to go inside the building, but you also didn’t really want to do that. It was one of the remaining intact buildings despite the broken windows and paling bricks. You push the door open. It’s empty. 
You feel scared. You’re not sure why. Almost if you’re not alone, and you shouldn’t be here. But that was just your brain trying to reason with your conscience… right? You didn’t want to believe otherwise.
You keep going. There’s nothing good that will come from going to the end of the hall, on the ground floor. There’s nothing good that will come out of walking up those stairs to go to Ango’s room. But you can’t help yourself. You never were. In the moments after you left, you wondered what Ango felt. Betrayal? Rage? Disappointment? You can’t say for sure, you were never there. 
You reach the desginated floor, and turn left again, exiting the staircase. It’s so empty here. The last time you were here, it was filled with people, constant phones ringing, and the sound of the printer going. Now, it’s just eerie. The large glass panel still stands, letting light in, and the hallway remains intact with most of the inside of the building being preserved. But it’s empty. It’s not the same anymore.
And it’s never gonna be filled with people anymore. 
Why was that so disappointing to realize? You wonder to yourself. Did you really miss this place that much? What was there even to long for? You always told yourself that you never truly loved ango, and it was solely for the purpose of your job that you married him, but were you wrong? 
Indeed, ango did treat you like a human being, a lot more than many people could say as they did to you. But you can’t have fallen in love that easily. You’re better than that. Plus, for all you know Ango may have lied to you as well. Not just in one way.
You walked towards the other end of the hall, cloudy daylight filled both ends of the hallway, making whatever predicament you were in more gloomy than needed. Your shoes echo in the hallway, despite the floor being carpeted.
It doesn’t matter why you wanted to come here anyways, you think to yourself. You’ll just say a proper apology and goodbye, and leave again. It’s not like Ango’s here anymore. For all you know, he might be dead, given he is an ability user himself.
Just put it to an end, you tell yourself. Put it in the past, and move on. That’s all you can do now. It can’t be helped.  It’s a gone situation. You’re alone. And it’ll always be that way. 
You open the door to his office, one last time. You tell yourself it’s okay. You tell yourself that you need to forgive yourself even if he doesn’t forgive you. You know he’s also guilty of betrayal, he’s mentioned it before. Yet it should be proper courtesy to apologize and say goodbye like this. Even if it wasn’t to him in person, it was a gesture. 
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crabonfire · 2 years
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more random tf2 headcannons :) (modern addition!)
Engineer likes Lego’s. He LOVES the fact that there’s a toy out there that empowers kids to create, he loves the Lego typewriter and is obsessed with the Lego creators sets. (Bonsai tree, sky wars mask, etc.) if you ask him about it he’ll be like “I think it’s great kids are learnin’ to build such things.” But he will never admit he actually wants the legos. Give him legos? So happy. In general, he likes puzzles. He loves games that have puzzles like Portal.
Pyro loves video games. Any game he’s up for it. I can see him as a MAJOR Kirby fan. He’d probably play Kirby games all day long if he got the chance to. Sometimes when he notices Engie working a little too much, he will drag him to their room and play Mario kart together. Sometimes he asks others, like scout!
Heavy doesn’t play many video games, but wanna know what he likes? Chess. He loves strategy and often plays with Medic, Spy, and Engineer. Snipers quite good at it, but he likes to watch instead so he can see how much each player struggle against each other. He finds it funny, yet insanely interesting.
Demoman and Soldier shop a lot. for the most random bullshit they can find. On some nights when everyone is asleep, they’ll sneak out to like a target and pick out the most random bullshit they can find. If anyone catches them while they try to sneak out, they ask them to come along. One time Scout and heavy came along and heavy ended up having a migraine over the three men wearing the most ridiculously stupid looking yet expensive clothing anyone has ever bought. He thinks it’s funny but is also questioning the amount of money they’ve spent in one night. He’s never coming with ever again.
Scout is really good at ALL the arcade games. But one thing he’s super good at? Claw machines and fucking DDR. He thinks of it as fun legwork and loves the competitive aspect of it. Trust me when I say he’s full combod all the fucking hard songs. Sometimes he’d just play to let out the stress tho. He’d play songs like Love Is Orange, A, and of course a CLASSIC fucking Butterfly (if u don’t know any of these songs I understand because barely nobody knows these, I just play a shit ton of ddr)
Medic has a twitter account where he just spams about how annoying the other mercs are at the medbay, if they’re treating him badly expect a whole thread on it. It’s private, everyone is on there and miss Pauling likes to reply and absolutely cackles at his tweets.
“These imbeciles get on my fucking nerves sometimes mein gott.” -medic
“I’m guessing you had a rough day?” -missp
“Yes. Scout screams like a final girl from a horror movie and demoman spilled his booze all over my table. If this job doesn’t kill them I will I swear.” -medic
“Wow…uh. I’m so sorry.” -missp
“No need to feel sorry, they might boss me around but I still have the pregnancy pen. If anyone gets out of line I’ll make them go through the worst pain of all, motherhood.” -medic
“OH.” -missp
“wtf” -scout
Spy is one of those competitive sports fans, but not in terms of sport, in terms of music. I can see him talking about his favorite jazz artist then go crazy that a pop artist who’s “nothing like *insert his fav artist*” is at the top of the billboard charts.
“HE IS MUCH MORE TALENTED THAN ANY OF THESE IDIOTIC POPSTARS. HOW THEY MAKE THESE VILE SONGS…ITS NOT ART! Nothing will compare to him, his music is like heaven to one’s ear…*rambles*”
Sniper goes to pet adoption centers to play around with the pets. He has this dog he plays with a lot, her name is Molly and he adores her.
“Your a cheeky girl aren’t cha? Your so cute…yes you are, yes you are.” He says as he’s petting Molly in his arms.
Nobody knows this except Pauling, who caught him while she was in the area. He walked in with a frown but walked out with the happiest grin shes ever seen on any man.
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sade-alicious · 1 year
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Byler fist kiss scenario i jotted down at 2 am and have been writing for the past hour:
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Mike and Will are hanging out in Will’s room at the cabin, both trying to clean stuff since Will’s apparently gonna be living here for a bit.
Eventually it came time for Mike to head back home, and even though he wants to stay his mom is making him go. So they hug before Mike leaves.
It lasts for a good while and they’re holding on to one other, each have one hand over the others shoulder and another around their waist.
They let go slowly, but only partway, still holding on to each others arms.
Mike glances at Will’s lips, maybe for a bit longer than necessary but he’s been doing that all week so who really cares. Will looks kind of puzzled but he still holds on.
Mike’s thinking. He thinks about it, all he ever does is think about it actually, but funny thing is his mind is blank when he leans in.
Will meanwhile, isn’t thinking either, his eyes wide as an owls, because what?
Mike kissing him seems like all Will’s wanted for who knows how long, but not now. Now its pure confusion along with some sort of satisfaction and wanting, but mostly shock.
Mike pulls away after three seconds, he knew he wanted to do it but didn’t know his body would let him this time.
Mike quickly drops Will’s arms and goes owl-ish for a moment, shocked at his own actions too.
“I’m sorry,” he says, with just the right amount of emotion so he doesn’t start crying, but enough to let Will know he’s sincere, “I was, I was gonna go anyways.”
And he makes his way out of Will’s room.
Will stands there as if Mike’s still by the door, mouth agape and eyes wide with shock. He’s at a loss for words and he doesn’t know what to make of anything, everything. It’s stupid, and he stays still for a bit before making his way over to his bed and he sits down for a moment before shoving his face into a pillow and just stays there, because he doesn’t know what else to do and he wants to stop his mind except he didn’t know the day would turn out like this and…
And he starts crying. Because El, weren’t they in love or something?; his feelings for Mike he shoved down for what feels like a century; the blatant confusion; and everything else, because did they really need to have a coming of age story during the end of the world?
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yourkimjaejin · 6 months
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My Favorite Juno Moments of 2022
from r/hotsauceinmybag posted Jan 10, 2023
Hi Liberties. Today, as the year comes to a close, I want to take a moment to reflect on the top five moments from my AG bias Juno (at this point she's my ult but I'm still in denial sue me) this year. I made this post cause i think Juno had some cute moment with her members this but I didn't see anyone talking about them so I fixed it! Enjoy!!
Number 5 - Juno and Haruto
This was random and just like Juno to confirm this in the most unofficial way possible
At MAMA day 1, fans in attendance caught Juno and Haurto hugging during Treasure’s Rap line performance of VolKNo. Teumae and Czennie alike were puzzled about the odd pair(more so than the talkative pairing of YG!Doyoung and Aurora).
According to one of my Teumae friends, Haruto barely leaves the dorm without Jeongwoo, Jaehyuk and Asahi. When could he have even met Juno?
Juno has like fifteen bodyguards no including her members
Everyone’s questions were answered when Juno hopped on bubble a couple days after the show and posted a picture of herself, her brother(with his face covered) and Haruto posed together with the response
My brother and I finally saw our cousin after a long time. He’s grown so much! I’m proud of him!! Hwaiting Treasure!!
Any dating rumors were debunked as quickly as they came up. Days after, SM and YG both gave official statements for anyone who didn’t believe Juno’s word.
Number 4 - Juno claiming Taeyong’s closest for herself
Juno loves to frequent vlive, or now insta live, when she's bored. The lives usually amount to Juno doing something stupid in order to make the fans happy. That's actually how her mukbang streams start. A fan suggested ordering her favorite foods and recording it. Juno’s always down to do silly challenges for fans because quote a bitch ain’t never scared unquote. 
In April, Juno did a vlive asking fans for suggestions on something she could do tomorrow on her day off. Juno even made her manager hold her to the promise.
“Raid Taeyong’s closet, OOOO!!! This is the one!”
Weeks later a video was uploaded to AG's channel where Juno walked into the 127 dorms and waltzed into Taeyong's room, opening his closet only to start throwing things around. In the background you can see Taeyong begin to question Juno’s actions but let it go (Even Taeyong know its better to not question any of Juno's actions). Juno paired a simple outfit together but she may have cheated a bit by using her own top but it was a look. Everyone agrees. 
Number 3 - Junwoo matching outfits
The friendship between Jungwoo and Juno is TOP TIER! They are the best friends that you question if they’re together or not. They flirt with each other soo much, it’s laughable how there's been no announcement of their relationship becoming official. Alas, JunWoo stans only have so many moments to live off of and when one happens it sends them. Like this one.
At the SMTown concert in Suwon, Jungwoo and Juno arrived at separate times. Immediately fans noticed that the two were matching, wearing black jeans, gray hoodies, black beanies and white converses. Edited pictures of the two together cropped up everywhere online. 
Later that night Juno updated her bubble with a selfie of the two in their matching outfits in one of the NCT green rooms
Me and Jungwoo planned this awhile ago
We wanted to arrive at the same time but AG had a earlier rehearsal time than 127
We’ll make plans to do this again. Don’t worry!
I really hope they follow through with a sequel cause they are so cute together I can't
Number 2 - Juno reacting to an old ice skating performance
For anyone who doesn’t know, Juno used to be a professional figure skater. She’s actually won four medals (three silver and one gold). 
This year was the seventh anniversary since she won her gold medal and to celebrate, Juno filmed a video of her and the AG members reacting to her gold winning performance. 
They could show the recording but the music couldn’t be used so the girls watched it without sound. Though, the nice AG editors used NCT music in the background.
Before they hit play, Juno told us the song she chose was No One by Aly & AJ. Which lead to a bunch of nctiy edits with the original song
During the video, Juno provided commentary on how she was feeling throughout the whole performance, why she chose certain moves and how she styled her own costume. 
Her performance was inspired by the movie Ice Princess. This movie, according to Juno’s mom, was the reason she wanted to become a figure skater in the first place. She even included a practical version of final move as the finish to her performance
In the video, Juno kind of trails off as tears form in her eyes. She just begins to watch her younger self. None of the girls notice until Moxy reaches over to just grips her hand. The two share a look, smile then Juno tucks herself into Moxy’s side
Like I'm so soft for Mono's relationship like they are each other ride-or-die.
Number 1 - Juno’s 2000’s Music Party
Juno did more vlive’s this year than any other (it's as if Juno needs her own NCT unit to be apart of huh SM??)
Out of all the live’s she did, this one has to be the best one.
Juno decided to present all their millennial fans with a nostalgia trip of the highest regard. She sang every disney channel song she could find on youtube and spotify. Juno started with Hannah Montana and followed the rabbit hole further and further. That alone was everything the fans could ask for. What happened next was even better. 
Slowly her other members stopped by promising to only stay a minute but the pull of nostalgia is too strong. 
Hannah was first. She was dropping food off for Juno but when the Lilo and Stitch theme song came on, she pulled up a chair to belt ALL THE LYRICS. 
Aurora came next only because she was in the building and heard Hannah and Juno losing their minds. Aurora sat in the back but when La La Land by Demi Lovato popped up, her eyes lit up. Hannah just handed over her karaoke mic and let Aurora sing with her whole chest. 
I mean I knew Aurora could sing but she SLAYYYED Demi's high note like it was nothing. I need SM to give her and Yuta a Rock duo concept
Lastly, Moxy actually popped into the chat to compliment her members. When asked where she was, Moxy sent “I’m with 127 practicing.” She promised to stop by after practice. 
Finally when she arrived, the other members just pushed a mic into her hand and proceeded to play EVERY SINGLE Cheetah Girls song. The live went an hour longer than it was supposed to. The girls kept begging to sing one more song before their manager could cut the live. 
AG decided to end the live by singing We’re All In This Together but This wouldn’t be AG if they just sang it. No, they took the camera and set it up in a nearby dance studio to do the full dance as well. Their manager made them finish up after the song was over. 
It was AG funnest live EVER. this live actually led to AGzen’s tweeting at Disney to get the girls on the channel in some capacity. 
Some highlights include: AG making Nothing’s Wrong With Me from Pixel Perfect their song, Hannah slipping Boyfriend from BTR into the playlist, Moxy sing That’s So Raven and the girls playing air instruments (a la Breakthrough promotions) while singing Breakthrough from Lemonade Mouth
Let me know some your favorite moments of Juno this year down below!!
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u/BasicallyinLove - I don't blame Taeyong for letting Juno do what she wants. If it was me, I'd let her have my whole closet
u/It’sAllAboutFamily - I was there for the WHOLE millennial Disney live. Even past what op already said, my favorite moment has to be during a break the girls were taking during a slower song. Suddenly, Rotten To The Core from Descendants comes on and they all freak out which turns into them doing the choreo for the dance break. It was glorious
u/GottaCatchEmAll - I'm a Teumae and I stayed up for the mama performance. I had to wipe my eyes when HarNo hugged. I thought it was the sleep getting to me. But now we have another pair of famous siblings
u/LikeAPhantom - Why would you remind my of the ice skating performance video. I was sobbing for DAYSS!! You can tell Juno misses the ice. I hope one day she'll get back out there. Maybe for content
u/SpiritUnleashed - It's my own personal headcanon that Juno and Jungwoo ran the rookies after the og SM rookies debuted. Those mathcing outfits fed me for days.
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Another Reddit post but this ones been in my drafts for awhile. Like since last year awhile. Hope you all enjoy. Have a great day!! ~ Author Izzy
Taglist: @alixnsuperstxr / @1-800-call-ria / @sophrodite / @sunflower-0180
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teruel-a-witch · 1 year
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for the otp-ask: 2, 3, 17 and 19 for mcdanno 😇
(sorry it took me so long, bb, i have no excuse)
2. gets mad at the TV and throws the remote.
i mean, this one is danny 'i don't have anger issues' williams, who totally has anger issues, lol. most likely while watching sports (i don't know anything about sports so i can't elaborate there).
but i also can imagine steve watching all the cheesy old sci-fi movies that danny seems to love and criticising the science (the writers may have forgotten steve the science guy but I haven't and I never will) until he sees something so stupid it gets him angry enough to throw the remote, lol.
tho still a more likely scenario is danny gets so fed up with steve's commentary/criticism/exclamations 'that's so unrealistic/that's wrong/there's no sound in space' that he ends up throwing the remote and storming off saying how he'll never watch movies with steve the ruiner of fun™ ever again.
3. gets the worst road rage.
i genuinely can't pick between the two of them here, steve is a crazy impatient driver who according to danny drives like a maniac and danny is from new jersey.
although, i imagine, danny has a rule of not screaming at people when he has his little girl in the car and steve also drives carefully when he has their kids or his niece in the car, but when it's just the two of them or they are alone all bets are off.
if someone cut danny off or otherwise put him in a dangerous situation when he has grace, i definitely see him getting out of the car saying 'it's all right, monkey, i'll be back' and then putting the fear of g-d into the asshole that endangered his little girl. don't forget about steve tracking down the asshole that ran grace off the road and laying into him also.
neither of them have much scruples about using their badges to intimidate people who wronged them on the road for sure. as usual, tho, depending on who is more pissed off in a given situation the other serves as the reasonable one to pull them back from the edge.
17. takes the safety steps when building a pillow fort.
steve goes absolutely overboard, not just with safety, he actually has blueprints and calculated the optimal ratio of pillows Vs blankets and the amount of chairs/load bearing furniture necessary, and in general scale.
so he turns his entire living room in a massive pillow fortress. danny thought it was too much but even he had to admit it was cozy and comfortable when he and steve find some privacy in there after the kids are asleep.
19. Is addicted to angry birds, game of war, candy crush, temple run, or flappy bird.
after they start making phones with screens big enough for his goofy thumbs, danny totally gets hooked on playing match-3 games and word puzzles. at first he just checked out the games his little girl was spending time on and he had to make sure they were above board but then he got totally addicted but tried to hide it from steve because he assumed he would make fun of him for it.
steve never had much respect for idle games and he hadn't really played video games since ms pacman was the height of technology because he always preferred physical activity to pass the time, and he scoffed at e-sports. (canonically he didn't even know what angry bird type game was and danny had to explain it to him)
but one time danny catches him playing god of war/heroes of war and magic (idk pick any PvP strategy war game) and goes 'ah-ah' while steve tries to save face by saying 'it's totally to sharpen my strategizing skills, plus, i have to get back at this teenybopper from latvia who raided my castle while i was asleep, danny' but danny will never let him live it down.
'mr navy seal got pwned by a tween, haha'. '
i'll show you pwn!'
'whatever you say, m'lord'.
which one of your OTP list
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notdeezy · 2 years
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Brief Character Analysis on Harley Quinn the Animated Series' Nightwing
I see a fair amount of people who hate the Emo characterization of Nightwing but I actually think that this is a really interesting take on Dick Grayson
Dick Grayson who, growing up, was never properly loved by Batman. (Proven by Poison Ivy cutting deep with the sentence "He's never going to say that he loves you" after Dick tries defending Batman's actions for kidnapping Frank and experimenting on him)
He tries everything to seek approval and Validation from Batman because his own self esteem is non-existent. He takes a facade of acting pompous and confident all the time to mask his insecurity and goes into a mental breakdown if he slips up and does even the tiniest of mistakes, most likely because he felt like nothing he ever does was good enough for Bruce Wayne to pay attention to.
And I think this is a common experience that a lot of Siblings have because when you compare How Bruce treats Damian, you see that Bruce overdid it with giving Damian love and attention to the point he's now Spoiled.
What triggered his Mental breakdown in his debut episode is that he failed a Puzzle in a deadly escape room which sent him and Poison Ivy to die. Nightwing ends up calling himself stupid and a Failure and afterwards attempts suicide basically by waiting for the deadly trap to kill him instead of trying to escape. Him saying that he's going to kill himself and actually attempting it wasn't him being hyperbole or dramatic. He genuinely has moments where he truly believes the world would be better off without him, especially after having failed to save Blockbuster from being killed and being branded a failure in Blüdhaven.
"I never should have left Gotham City. I got Restless and Batman pushed me to do it HE PUSHED ME TO DO IT!"
People overlook this way too often in my Opinion and Hearing Nightwing shout that in such an agonized way breaks my heart.
This shows that despite how Nightwing is willing to do anything for Batman's approval, he also Still bears resentment for the things he makes him do. And I think he unfortunately knows that despite that, Batman is willing to continue exploiting Nightwing like this because Nightwing won't stop trying to seek validation from him and will always end up blaming himself in the end anyway.
Which brings me to my last point. The only thing he has left grasping on to gain any resemblance of a self Esteem is his own Alter Ego: Nightwing. If Dick Grayson isn't clinging onto Batman, he clings onto Nightwing to try and find purpose in his life. It's the only thing he has left to prove to himself and the world that he is not useless and a Failure. That as Nightwing, he can still protect people. Be of use. Which I suspect is why he came back to Gotham after failing Blüdhaven. To give himself that one last chance.
TLDR: Nightwing tries acting emo but deep inside he's just a little guy, Batman is an asshole and Crime fighting is NOT a healthy coping mechanism.
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Hey!! 👋 Could you please do black butler headcannons on what the phantomhive servants look for in a s/o? Appearance, temperament, etc? Please and thank you !! :)
🐢~ yes of course!!
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bardroy
༊*· appearances ultimately won't matter to bardroy, but they will be what attracts him to you first.
༊*· if you have long hair, dress sort of elegantly, and have an innocent-looking face, you're pretty much already in the running for bardroy's partner. i also think bardroy doesn't care for excessive amounts of makeup- just wear something simple and natural if you want to make him notice you.
༊*· as for bodies, i think he's into girls with fuller, curvier figures. i think he's really fond of plus-size girls mainly
༊* bardroy isn't picky when it comes to personality for the most part, but mainly he likes shy, soft-spoken girls. while he may not seem like it, bardroy is a thoughtful man, and appreciates people he doesn't have to be big and outgoing around. however, he also wants you to know how and when to be outspoken and stand up for yourself.
༊* temperament- get angry as much as u want. he thinks it's hot LMFAO just don't be mean angry
༊* if you can cook, yay! you can teach him how to not blow up the kitchen. if you can't, yay! he'll have fun showing you how to blow up the kitchen. if you're good with tools and whatnot, then that's just another bonus- you can help him clean up the kitchen when he blows it up.
mey-rin
༊* mey-rin actually doesn't care what you look like. as long as you're nice, she'll love you!
༊* mey- rin would probably want to date someone who works with her; she would want to be with you all the time!
༊* mey-rin wants a fun person, someone she can let loose with and laugh with. she also wants an open, accepting s/o who she doesn't have to fake being stupid around or behave all seriously around either.
༊* mey-rin needs someone with a lot of patience, too. she knows she can be a bit insufferable, and she wants someone that can bear with her most of the time- but she doesn't want a doormat. if something does bother you, she wants you to admit it, so you can help her improve!
༊*- temperament- y'all both have quick tempers💀💀 get angry as all hell
༊* if you tell her "this ______ reminds me of you," mey-rin will love you forever fr
༊* i think mey-rin prefers girls over boys. just saying lol
finnian
༊* finnian has a thing for people a lot taller than him. tbh at his height he doesn't have much of a choice anyway but he loves it, it makes him feel kinda safer
༊* that's basically all he cares about when it comes to appearance
༊* finnian will want someone peaceful- probably. he needs someone to balance out his general chaos.
if you're like alternative or something, you'll definitely catch his eye. lots of cool makeup, an interesting hairstyle, or lots of jewelry are super attractive to him; he loves people who stand out and are not afraid to be themselves.and he will definitely want to try out your style. put whatever you want on him- finnian is down!
༊* finnian loves those little games like puzzles, jenga, board games, things like that. he often embraces his inner child, so if you're someone who does the same, finnian will love u<3
༊* if you're super insecure? no matter. he'll tell u every day how amazing and attractive you are
༊* finnian wants someone who makes time for him and really shows him they care. he's someone who needs a lot of affection and warmth- so if you're on the stoic, more aloof side, finnian isn't for you.
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