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failmilias · 1 year
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Some thoughts on their SHERLOCK verse!
All four kids have extra middle names— Elijah Ethan Scott, Dominic Alexander Castor, William Christopher Pollux, and Penelope Ophelia Enola Violet— because Mycroft is pretentious and a sap who wanted to name his children after his family members, and in the case of the twins, himself.
Elijah looks very similar to Sherlock, to the point that one can be confused for the other from behind or far away. Mycroft will sometimes call one when he means the other. (This, of course, makes Eli’s eventual descent into addiction even worse.)
They see Anthea, Sherlock, and John as parental figures, and each child gets some of the Holmes family talents. Elijah gets the skill for reading people, Dominic gets the propensity for music (all of them do, but Dominic especially), Will gets the theatrical side, and Penelope gets the knack for science and martial arts.
If Sherlock or Mycroft does not let the kids in on the Reichenbach plan, it destroys them and sets the self-destruction in motion much sooner.
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theangrypomeranian · 3 months
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me when I remember how Mickey stood up for the kids in the Bob’s Burgers movie
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sylunisart · 9 months
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Poorly explaining my Pikmin LGBT+ hcs cause I’m bored(might be edited in the future)
Olimar: I’m kinda torn between demi or straight ally
Louie: somewhere on the ace spectrum(probably either demi or grey ace) but he does like men, uses he/they/it
Alph: gay trans man
Brittany: bisexual who leans VERY heavily into women
Charlie: bi
Lisa/Pom: nonbinary sapphic, uses they/she.
Collin: either gay or achillean(I hc he’s married and has a husband back on Giya)
Shepherd: lesbian(sorry not sorry Dingo)
Russ: pan(this part has been edited cause I didn’t know what to hc for him at first)
Dingo: thinks he’s straight but he’s actually bi
Yonny: transmasc(he did his own top surgery) and is probably somewhere under the nonbinary umbrella. Also no one can quite figure out his sexuality, uses any pronouns.
Bernard: gay(he and Santi are exes lmao)
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meaniezuchinni · 26 days
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Prompt game - zekina, game
It was the second time their friend group had played spin the bottle. Tina was vibrating with excitement; she was going to get to kiss someone tonight, hopefully Jimmy Jr.
Tina's spun..."Shit," she thought, leaning into the centre of the circle of teens.
"My dreams are coming true" thought Zeke, moving towards her, the bottle neck pointing at him.
Their lips touched and Tina felt fireworks like she never had with any of the other boys she'd kissed.
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its-a-hare-pom-pom · 3 months
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If I put it in my queue, that means whatever you’ve seen me reblog I am not responsible for okay? That was 1 hour ago it’s-a-hare-pom-pom not me. We are two different people. I will not apologise for putting those things on your dash because I DIDNT. It wasn’t me, officer, it was me 1 hour ago when I went on a rampage
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sovereignzofdarkness · 11 months
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in general I feel like this fanbase has a lot of analysis that falls flat bc it fails to want to acknowledge that their favs are people who Can be bad and Can do bad things so their analysis serves to prove their innocence first and then actually analyze second
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goldengirlchrissy · 25 days
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just finished season one of 911! the brain rot is real….
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bccksmarts · 1 year
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Who wants some asks?? Just feel like sending some out DFHSDHDSFH
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seastarryclouds · 2 years
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I’m down so bad rn
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nebula-drcams · 2 years
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> Making a Harry Potter AU for some of my South Park muses based on what I found.
V; There's still cobwebs in the corners; and the backyard's full of bones || Harry Potter AU
Gryffindor: Christophe, Kenny Hufflepuff: Phillip Ravenclaw: Herbert Pocket Slytherin: Estella, Damien, and Nimue
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thundertide · 23 days
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Meet the Mun.
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ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘɪᴄᴋ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ(ꜱ) ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ?
Kagota, Leandros, Aceline, Cettra, Saiki, Astra, Apollo, and Kalistratos are actually older OCs of mine I hadn't written or even looked at in years - But as soon as @yoroiis gave me a reason to pick them back up? Oh I wasn't gonna let that chance pass by! <3 They fit into a GI verse WAY too well and I love them - And it's made Kag a very main, front muse for me and strengthened all their characters so much, I love it <3 As for the others... I wouldn't say I picked them up so much as they chose me. Kyros was an idea put into my head by @waltzofphoenix who wasted no time in making himself a fully fleshed out dork, and Rosalee quickly followed suit. Ayaka and Yoimiya just kindda parked themselves in my head and decided they live there now and are upcoming muses as a result, Adria has always king of been there but is a direct result of fleshing out Saiki's store more than it ever was, and Lumine... Lumine I decided I was picking up as soon as I started playing the game - I love her sass and personality, and how she gets along with everyone around her. I had other, more personal reasons I won't get into too that Kasa alone knows about, and I'd like to keep those reasons to just Kasa, but it's safe to say Lumine is a special kind of muse for me. ...Tl;dr: I blame Kasa in general for getting me into the game to start with. XD
ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ?
Cheating plots, severely one sided antagonistic stuff (i.e. when Muse A treats B like shit for no reason and does nothing but constantly antagonize them for absolutely no reason than they thing it's funny even though nothing else is going on at all, and both muse A and their mun expect B and B's mun to just treat it like a joke, they're being funny you're overreacting if you're not laughing too - It's not funny after a while, stop and do something else other than treat B like something to shit on constantly), horror and violence just for the sake of having horror and violence included in something/no other reason than 'just because', and making everything nsfw/a trauma dump. There's a time and a place for everything, and when something like "what's for lunch" is replied to with a neverending string of sexual comments/jokes or starts a complete trauma dump, or gets my muse shit on just for the sake of treating them poorly, I'm out so fast - Especially if I haven't given permission or shown I'd be okay with this beforehand. I've been through enough really toxic situations in the RPC, and I'm not looking to repeat them.
ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ?
I really like to do softer things! I do like angst and more serious topics, but I also love just letting the muses vibe with their loved ones, hang out, spend time together... It's refreshing, especially in a game like GI where there's so much going on on the heavier side of things? Let Kag just hang out with her loved ones for a while. Let Lumine spend time with friends and not have to worry about the next major threat, etc? Though all the same, I do also love doing the serious topics, too! The world isn't always all fun and games, after all~
ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ?
Usually they're things I've been thinking on for a while and got hit with a breakthrough, or they're a sudden realization - Knight and Kasa both often get me on the trail of thinking about things super easily even without trying, and they're also the ones who end up listening to me meta and HC all over the place like crazy until I can refine it into a postable HC. XD A lot of them though fall under sudden realization and end up formed out of threads and discussed plots, though!
ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ɪɴ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴏʀ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄ?
Both, depending on the day, time, and my mindframe! I usually prefer silence, but I'm also prone to putting on some music that doesn't have lyrics to write to, too - Anything with lyrics tends todistract me and make me want to focus on them, instead. XD
ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʟᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴇᴘʟɪᴇꜱ ᴏʀ ᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ?
Both~ For the most part I wing it, but I also plan even just a little bit a lot, too - A lot of the time it's a simple turning to my partner and pointing out "so I'm thinking-" to see their opinion, make sure I've got everything in my head straight, and that I'm not going to totally throw a plot off the rails, but for the most part past that, it's totally winged. I love just setting the muse down and letting them go, and that's how my replies are done! <3
ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ꜱʜɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ?
I do, very much so, love shipping! However, I've had a lot of really horrible experiences with it ranging from unpleasant into really, severely toxic, and as a result I've gone fully, exclusively single shipped with @yoroiis. It's been far more comfortable to keep romantic shipping to incredibly close friends I know super well and who know me just as well in return, and I've been a lot happier since making this move. <3
ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀʟɪᴀꜱ/ɴᴀᴍᴇ?
Lita, Pom, or Pomberry! I've also been called Pompom and Pomsky - which is actually the full form of Pom, it's just been shortened over time - but to be fair, I also answer to a 'hey you!'. XD I'll reply to any of the mentioned three, though, so hit me with any of them~!
ᴀɢᴇ?
Over 30~
ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ?
October 13th~ <3
ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ(ꜱ)?
Purple, dark green, and probably a little mid-ranged blues in there too-
ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ꜱᴏɴɢ(ꜱ)?
I was a kid in the 90's, so I'm pretty sure that says a lot. XD Even now, I really love most songs by NSYNC and Backstreet Boys, especially Space Cowboy, Bye Bye Bye, Shining Star, and Shape of My Heart, but I also absolute adore Lindsey Stirling's music and can always be caught by Shatter Me and Roundtable Rival. There's also Breaking Benjamin's I Will Not Bow, too - I do a lot of loving songs and less so specific singers or groups, so I could go on for forever if we let me here. XD
ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ?
Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 2 when it happened to be on TV~
ʟᴀꜱᴛ ꜱʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ?
Jeopardy, I think? Unless DVDs count, then an episode of Stargate Atlantis while it was on in the background-
ʟᴀꜱᴛ ꜱᴏɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪꜱᴛᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ?
Drive Myself Crazy by NSYNC <3
ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ꜰᴏᴏᴅ?
It's a toss up between meatloaf, chicken tetrazini, and bbq ribs <3 Bubble tea is pretty great too I'm finding! <3
ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ?
Anything other than summer. XD I live in a place where it's pretty warm year round and summer is hot and humid as all getout, and I would trade it so fast for a good spring or fall, and especially for a nice, snowy winter!
ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ?
@yoroiis / @honorisen, @waltzofphoenix, and a wonderful friend no longer in the tumblr RPC <3
Tagged: Stolen from my other blog~
Tagging: Grab it! <3
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kissitbttr · 5 months
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a very tiny fic of frat!miguel pining on cheerleader!y/n in college. might expand, we’ll see ;)
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fucking. frat parties, man,
you hate it. despise it even. what’s so good about them anyway other than the fact watching dumb boys in snapbacks making a fool of themselves with drinking games?
definitely not your scene, but unluckily for you—it has always been your friends favorite thing to look forward to,
“you need to cut yourself some slack babe. this party will do you good! i promise!”
rolling your eyes, you slip on one of your favorite heels before glaring at her. “doubt it but thanks for the positivity”
“maybe todd will be there and you guys will catch up?”
“like hell we will” you scoff, walking towards the dressing table to pamper yourself,
“that shit is history, he’s a fucking dead man”
a certified douche bag, that’s what todd is. dated him in freshman year and the relationship went for about six months before calling it quits because he had his tongue down some other girl’s throat and he had the nerve to blame it on you,
you were pretty much done with men at that point,
“she’s right” one of your friends, gloria points out. “you guys forgot what that asshole did to her, hm?”
“but” one girl steps in. “people change, right?”
you and gloria exchange looks, biting back a mocking smile at how innocent and naive the girl sounds. however, you shake your head at gloria, telling her to hold it in.
“yeah, sure” you shrug at her question, busying yourself with makeups as the other girls from behind you continue with their chatting,
“what about miguel? that tall sexy one”
your hand freezes at the name, as a collective of ooh’s and dreamy sighs fall upon your ears. yet you dismiss it anyway,
“and what about him?”
lyla, the pixie haired cut girl chimes in. “wasn’t he the one who blew you a kiss during the football game? you know, when you were cheering”
it was the championship game, one after finals had ended. you and your cheerleading team were on the sidelines doing the stunts. one of the duties of being one was to cheer for your home team. being extra perky and all smiley,
he scored another touchdown within the last ten seconds, in which the crowd had erupted into loud cheers. this man sure got some speed on his feet,
you clapped your poms poms together, jumping in excitement while yelling out his jersey number. the rest of the girls are doing the same thing, some even louder than others. leading the crowd to loudly chant his last name,
miguel took his helmet off, smiling proudly at the full audience while bumping his chest with his fist. then his eyes landed on you, smile going wider as he watched you cheer for his team,
then he did it. blew you a kiss as he waved. mouthing a ‘that one’s for you’ before winking, in which you only rolled your eyes at the respond. you truly had no time entertaining another heartbreaker on campus.
that man maybe devilishly handsome and charming, but he also shared some highly disturbing amounts of girls in his dorm,
or so you have heard.
his friend jogged towards him, clasping his hand around miguel’s shoulder,
“new girlfriend, o’hara? or looking for a quick fuck?”
if it was any other circumstances, he’d punch him for saying that about you. but he was far too entranced by your beauty to actually give a shit. instead he smiled, eyes refused sto leave yours as he watched your body move.
“girlfriend. working on it, compá”
his voice is confident. almost like he’s sure that you’ll be his. and you will
miguel finds you to be far more intriguing than the rest. beautiful, top of the class, fucking funny too. ever since he had exchanged a couple words with you during one the class you both shared, you pretty much occupy his mind from there.
and he had watched you punch one of the guys at his party one time so safe to say you’re the reason why his dick is hard for the rest of the night
“not only that. he touched down and said it was for you, didn’t he?! ugh! i am so freaking jealous!”
it’s almost funny how hopeless romantic most of your friends are. i mean sure, you are too, who isn’t? but you would argue that if it wasn’t coming from miguel, those girls probably won’t be swooning like right now,
“you both are overreacting. he was just in the heat of the moment.”
“nuh uh” gloria shakes her head in disagreement, scoffing with a small smirk. “she’s right, that boy wants you. he wants you bad. like ‘24/7 deep dick inside your pussy and won’t let you walk straight after fucking’ wants you”
“a very… vivid detail, gloria…” you widen your eyes with a laugh while the other girls agree. “but okay”
“how do you even know that?”
“beck said so” she shrugs, making you look at her with a deadpan expression. “what? me and him went back to fucking, don’t judge me!”
a snort escapes your lips, tugging the lipgloss back out of your makeup pouch before unscrewing the tube,
“he’s like a total player, no? i don’t think i could get together with a man who sticks his dick into any hole”
“that’s not true. they’re just rumors”
“yeah, wasn’t dana the only girl he had ever dated?”
“no that was xina. dana fucked his brother”
“what?!”
“isn’t it the other way around?”
“i’ve never seen him with girls that often. your opinion could be wrong y/n”
you brush it off and let the girls gossip in the back. whether it’s true or not, staying away would probably better. after todd, you don’t think you can afford another heartbreak.
fucking. men
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the party had started a few hours ago, and it’s packed. a lot of students come and start filling up the house, the sound of asap rocky’s ‘frat rules’ booming through the speakers.
it’s not even close to midnight but miguel already spot a few kids getting drunk and throwing up in the backyard making him winces in disgust. he has told a few of his friends to keep an eye for broken furnitures but he doubts any of them listen,
they’re far too busy exchanging saliva with some of the girls from the sorority,
“yo o’hara! beer pong later! you’re on my team!”
peter, one of his frat brothers yells. miguel looks over his shoulder to see him standing by the pong table with the others, he has his arm around a red haired girl’s shoulder.
miguel flashes a smile, head shaking as he fixes himself a beer from the keg. “count me out, parker. go find other team player”
“oh boo! you’re no fun these days, o’hara! don’t tell me you’re standing by to see if she’s coming?”
“wait, miguel’s crushing on someone?” the red haired asks
“i told you babe, it’s the girl from cheerleading team”
miguel doesn’t respond, because peter is right. he has been scanning over the room, pacing back to back to see if you’re here yet. a disappointment sigh leaves his mouth each time he fails to find you,
his frat brothers think he’s gone crazy. because why would he get himself so worked up over one girl when there’s dozens of others lining up to get dicked down by him? pretty ones even,
but that’s the thing, miguel doesn’t find hooking up to be something that needs to be praised for. why would he pat himself on the back for screwing half of the sorority sisters? or bet on who gets to be the lucky bastard to get into the quiet girl’s panties?
gross. that’s for sure. but it seems that his brothers think otherwise. he has no say in that, obviously. to each their own.
“she’s coming, dude. chill. you’ve been eyeing the goddamn door non-stop” beck chuckles, sipping on his beer can
he ignores him, clicking the tongue against his teeth. “you told gloria, right? to bring her here?”
“i did. so stop worrying. enjoy for a bit”
beck leaves him with that, not before bumping miguel’s shoulder lightly with his fist, leaving miguel with his brows furrowed and lip in a small pout,
‘where are you?’ he thinks,
“hey miguel”
a feminine voice pulls him out of the trance, in which he quirks an eyebrow and notices a short haired girl appears by his side, dragging her long manicured nails down his bicep,
“not interested” he shoots her a quick glare before averting his gaze back towards the door,
the girl pouts, taking the bold move by resting her temple against his shoulder in which he shakes her off causing her to gasp,
“the fuck o’hara?!”
“i told you. not interested. beat it” he downs his red solo cup before scrunching it, licking his lips. “go find another guy to bang”
she huffs at that, stomping her feet like a child like her parents refuses to give her candy,
“i mean it. move, i am not—“
“y/n! gloria! you two made it!”
that does it for him. soon as he hears your name falls from beck’s mouth, his gaze never moves quicker. seeing his frat brother by the entrance, greeting gloria with a kiss and you’re standing by gloria’s side with a small smile,
oh god, you.
who looks absolutely breathtaking tonight. adorned in a pretty pink dress that hugs your curves in the right way, your makeup is light and he’s thankful for that. long thick hair fall against your back, leaving your shoulders exposed,
simple yet look so expensive,
miguel pays no mind to the girl besides him, simply just walking away. he doesn’t even bother to acknowledge the people who congratulates him on the win as he strides closer to you,
“y/n y/l/n… what a sight for sore eyes it is to see you, muñeca”
a familiar voice saying your name makes your head turn, seeing who it is. the head of fraternity. miguel o’hara,
he has his arms crossed, causing his biceps to bulge a bit, making him look bigger than he already is. you eye the outfit he has on. a black muscle tank and grey sweatpants. chocolate hair tucked into a bright red snapback that he props on backwards,
he shoots you a flirty smirk, walking a little bit closer just enough to create a small gap between the two of you,
“miguel o’hara” you speak his name, faking a smile. “surprised to see you still sticking around here. i thought you’d be by your room already, pleasuring another girl”
he winces playfully, hand over his heart pretending to be hurt. “ouch, muñeca” a small chuckles leaves his mouth as he watches you roll your eyes, “always with the horrible assumptions. care to play nice this time?”
you glance at him with a scoff. “we both know that’s a fact. you always leave with a girl, don’t you?” you question, eyebrows furrowing as you tilt your head to the side,
he hums, scanning the room before looking back at you. “false. but i’ll let you believe what you want to believe, muñeca.”
you try to guess if he’s being sarcastic with it or actually telling the truth, and you swear it’s the latter. however, you refuse to fall for it,
“what do you want, o’hara?” you sigh, sipping on the beer gloria had offered earlier,
with a chuckle, he leans against the nearest wall, hands shoved into the pockets of his pants. “is it a crime for me to talk to a pretty girl i have a crush on? is there any written policies about that?”
your heart flutters when he calls you pretty. not to mention, a crush?
yeah okay, you do find him extremely attractive and sexy. like, really really sexy. guilty as charged. but who doesn’t think so? his dashing smile and seemingly soft hair do make you a little bit crazy. he’s a total heartthrob on campus.
not only is he the vice captain of the football team but he’s one smart student. passes every class, rarely get a score below B’s. no wonder why teachers are chasing his ass for him to tutor some of the students.
and if that’s not enough, you know how much he loves to spend his time volunteering at local organizations, doing food kits for donations even providing a cost-free child care around the community,
he’s almost—too good to be true.
“i’m flattered, truly. but flirting won’t get you anywhere, mr.” you wag your finger side to side,
“seriously?”
“seriously”
“wow” he breathes out a sigh, faking a disappointment. “i got to try harder than that then”
a giggle leaves your mouth, head shaking. “my advice? stop trying, o’hara”
“i can’t do that, muñeca”
you tilt your head to the side,. “and why’s that?”
“i just told you”
“hm. surely there are other girls out there, o’hara”
“i don’t want them”
“persistent aren’t you?”
“kind of” he casually shrugs. “why, you don’t like it?”
“quite the opposite”
“and why is that entertaining to you?” he asks with a smirk,
“i like seeing men desperate. i like seeing them beg for something they know they can’t have” you bite down onto your lower lip. your respond is not meant to be flirty, but more of like a playful statement.
yet somehow, it triggers something in him. something good.
his eyes flicker down to your mouth, puffing out a deep breath. “shit, you’re making it harder for me now” he mumbles, tongue sticking out to wet down his lip,
“harder to what exactly?”
“to not want you” he replies bluntly, tone changes into a serious one. but it doesn’t come off as a lust or desperation,
your smile falters a little when you realize how serious he becomes. swallowing a lump on your throat, fingers digging into the skin of your arms. eyes are now onto his, and you don’t quite get why it feels so difficult to just look away,
“miguel i—“
“shit, i ruined it, didn’t i? eres un idiota” he curses himself with a grunt shaking his head. hands on his hips “sorry, i’m just— fuck you look so good right now muñeca and there’s like a million things going through my mind when i look at you—“
“miguel—“
“obviously i’m not going to tell you because it’s pg-13 all up in here” he points at his head. “and i don’t want to scare you—“
“miguel—“
“but i went past puberty so i’m not some kind of horny teenager that—“
“miguel! jesus, shut up!” you finally exclaim, and that does it for him. his movements stop when he hears you yell out his name,
clearing your throat, you regain your posture before setting the beer down on the nearest table,
“listen i—i just don’t know what to say after that” you begin with a nervous laugh, tucking a loose hair behind your ear. “you have a crush on me?”
his bushy brows dip into a frown. “didn’t i make it clear these past few weeks?”
“huh?”
“i brought you lunch, let you borrowed my favorite pen during class, i even asked your number through gloria but she didn’t want to give it to me” his shoulders slouch in disappointment. “i’ve had a crush on you since— I don’t know, too long. you’re a tough woman to please, muñeca. i give you that”
“that’s only one time! how am i supposed to know that you weren’t just looking to hook up?”
“ay dios mio! if i wanted to just have sex with you, i would try to get closer with you during a party! which is… technically what i’m doing right now but— that’s not the point!” he groans, rubbing his hands all over his face in frustrations,
“you seriously didn’t notice the signs?!”
“those weren’t fucking signs, dumbass. try to do more than being subtle, why don’t you?!”
“well it’s hard when you keep dodging me and rolling your eyes everytime i talk to you!”
“how can i?! when you slept with like half of the sorority girls on campus?!”
“how many times do i have to tell you that what you hear is not true? i don’t know where you got that from but i can assure you that i haven’t fucked anyone in months! and the idea of hooking up with random girls doesn’t sound appealing to me! want some prove? ask my brothers about that, go on! or ask beck, he’ll tell you the truth. that man is prone to never lying”
you go quiet. face softening a little,
“wait… then what about the girls i saw you walking with after a party?”
“to walk them safely to their cars or their dorm room. that’s it” he explains, watching the surprised look on your face.
“now.. how do you see me?”
you feel terrible for believing all those rumors first before actually knowing it’s confirmed or not. you are taught to never ever judge a book by its cover and you just did,
fuck you’re a terrible person,
“oh..” you mutter softly. “shit—i’m so sorry miguel, I didn’t know”
“it’s fine, don’t worry about it”
“what? no! i was acting like a complete bitch! ugh fuuuuck” you whine, stomping your heel on the ground as miguel watches in amusement,
‘you’re adorable’ he wanted to say,
“i feel terrible—no, i am actually” you grumble, “how can i make it up to you?”
a bright smile spreads across his face. “allow me to get to know you throughout the night? no funny business i promise”
his eyes are glinting with hope when he looks at you, feeling nervous that you might reject him but he’s not letting you see that,
you mirror his expression, feeling your cheeks warm by his question. “miguel—i’d love to but… no offense, i kinda didn’t want to go to your party in the first place, i only went because gloria asked me to and uhm.. i don’t know if i wanted to stay, actually—it’s not because of you but mainly because my social battery had died even before i got here”
“we don’t have to stay—we can go out. we’ll pick a place and go or you can pick, i’m down with whatever”
with wide eyes, you reply “what?”
“yeah. there’s a good diner i always go to when i’m craving for a good burger or a shawarma truck down the street. they don’t have tables and everything but we can order and eat in my car.”
“unless you have better options, it’s cool” he adds
you try to ignore the butterflies in your stomach but it’s hard not to when he’s being extremely… attentive?
my god, is this actually miguel o’hara? the man who’s painted to be heartless and a player?
“mig- this is your party. you can’t just leave” you softly laugh. “we can catch up another time, i hate to be—“
“it’s fine, muñeca. this party is good as it can be without me. besides” he reaches into his pocket to grab his keys,
“i’d like to spend time with you.. is that… okay?”
he’s being careful with his words, because he doesn’t want to scare you off or come off desperate. the last thing he needed was to have you feel repulsed by him,
you give him with a soft smile, looking up at his ruby eyes with your pretty doe ones and from then on, miguel is absolutely sure that he’s in. so fucking in that he knows there is no way out,
it’s not like he wants it any other way
“that’s okay”
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i was going to make her super mean and bitchy but i figured i’d use that for some other time,
also please tell me this doesn’t sucked. i hate for this one to flop because i might start to fall in love with these pairings
feel free to send your ideas and thoughts about these two
(i might actually write one where they both meet the first time)
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notpom · 2 years
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the cycle of my life recently
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sakurarisen · 2 years
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Just a little blog update, before I go swandiving into writing for the day~! <3
-Sera’s carrd’s had an update! I realized it’s been a while since I updated the info that went onto it, and that was well overdue; Notable updates include a rewrite of the entire personality section, as Sera’s gone through a lot of growth since I originally wrote that section, and several additions to the misc section, mostly detailing how she grounds herself when anxious, how she handles technology, the fact she’s naturally cooler to the touch than most, and her Midgar I.D. being a forgery.
-While they won’t be seen here very much, as I tend to default to Lyse and Lunfreya as Sera’s FC’s here and for all things FF related, I’ve retired Sonia as one of her anime/manga/other FCs and replaced her with two new ones - Mahiru Shiina as the main replacement, and, thanks to the influence of @honorisen, Yoimiya for high fantasy/fantasy/mainly magical based settings. Due to the fact the later is mainly for fantasy based settings, she’ll be seen even less than the others, and I fully blame Kasa for her addition. <3 There is no change to the others; Lyse and Luna will stay the main FCs, and Winry and Mahiru will be for non-FF based settings unless otherwise needed.
-Continuing off the above, all of Sera’s icons have been redone in their new border, made for me by Kasa / @honorisen! <3 Shayan’s ( @legacydriven​ ) are next up for their rehaul into a border to match his parents, which is why his replies have been on hold - Just until I can get a decent number of them done. <3
Also I want to say a HUGE thank you to everyone who’s followed me lately! <3 Thank you so much for checking out my girl and my collection of sideblog’d dorks, and I hope you enjoy your stay here~! <3333 My inbox is always open for questions, memes, or just dropping in~!
Now off to writing! <3
~Pom
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goldengirlchrissy · 2 years
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no one look at me, im falling back into my hunger games era
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gddancefloor · 6 months
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-ˋ⭐‧˚⋆ Showtime Headcanons ₊。˚ˎ˗
- caine accidentally bites pomni a LOT when trying to kiss her. he cant even kiss her so its more so an awkward nuzzle from his head up against her (which tickles pomni a bit and he loves that because it means she's happy) its never a crazy sharp bite though, just an accidental nip which leaves a mark on her skin - he tries to find a way to convince her to stay in the circus, or at least if she finds a way out, that she'll visit from time to time (if possible to break the curse of being stuck) because he can't imagine life without her at this point - he fell in love with her literally day one. pomni took a lot longer than he did, like *months*. his reason is how pretty she is but how shy she gets, how she's so easily flustered, and how she somehow could still hold herself together after the exit, thinking shes strong for that. pom loves him for his charm and attention to detail, and how kind he can be if not provoked. hes actually really loving, breaking his code since he was definitely not programmed to fall in love with a player. - Pomni gets a "pass" to sit out on the adventures or challenges and just spectate/hang out somewhere peaceful, since for Caine, this means they can sit next to each other and have more time together. but, if she ever wants to participate, he allows her. he just says she has to stay where his all seeing eyes can see her so she doesnt get hurt. - he spoils her with everything possible. maybe not escaping or regaining her memories, but he will go all out on making her the comfiest room, surprising her with a variety of polygonal red, blue, and yellow flowers he found in the game files, or making her more of the food she might've responded nicely to during the feast on her first day. Caine wants to make her life as good as possible. - he's a huge flirt. takes pomni's hand and kisses the top of it lovingly, cuddles her when he gets the chance, and sometimes even calls her his "Sweet Little Star of the Show" cuz he knows that nickname makes her feel loved. in his world, and in HIS show, she's the star, the main attraction. the one he loves the most. - Caine: "Would it be perplexing and odd if an AI and a human got married? No? Okay! EVERYONE'S INVITED!!" Pomni, blushing: "wait wha-" Caine: "COME ON DEAR! NO TIME TO WASTE!" Pomni: "WHEN WERE WE GETTING MARRIED???" - He talks especially softer to Pomni when it's just them, toning down his cheerful voice just for her because he's aware that Pomni has some issues with sensory (i hc pomni has sensory processing disorder + anxiety, not autism! js to clear up confusion) and he tries to always ask if he can hug her, but sometimes the lil guy forgets. dont blame him — he's so excited to be affectionate with her - Caine confessed on accident. "If you all need me, I'll be with my love- I MEAN... I... POMNI! YES! ...We don't speak of this." *grabs pomni as fast as possible while shes blushing and teleports off with her* i'll make more one of these days... anyways made for @pouirl and every last starving showtime fan out there love y'all
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