#i couldn't get this done in time for yesterday!
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Title: A Day to Remember
note: emotional day yesterday ufff charles monaco win im so happy, i was crying yesterday, family podium with uncle chili. hope you like it. hope you are having good day or night, drink water and eat healthy. btw i used google translate..
charles leclerc x reader
Summary: Charles Leclerc has just won the Monaco Grand Prix, a dream come true for the Monegasque driver. As his long-time partner, you share in his triumph, and the two of you celebrate his victory with an unforgettable night in Monaco, culminating in a life-changing proposal.
Warnings: Fluff, mild suggestive content, celebration, alcohol use, proposal, explicit sexual content
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The roar of the crowd was deafening as Charles Leclerc crossed the finish line, securing his first-ever win at the Monaco Grand Prix. You stood in the VIP section, your heart pounding with pride and excitement. Charles had dreamed of this moment since he was a child, and now it was finally real.
As he stepped out of his Ferrari, the cheers grew even louder. His face lit up with pure joy as he waved to the fans, then turned and ran towards you. You barely had time to react before he swept you into his arms, spinning you around.
"We did it!" he exclaimed, his voice full of emotion.
"You did it," you corrected, kissing him deeply. "I'm so proud of you, Charles."
The celebrations began immediately. Charles was whisked away for interviews and the podium ceremony, but you stayed close, your eyes never leaving him. The champagne spray, the trophy lift, the national anthem, it was all a blur of euphoria.
Later, as the sun set over the Mediterranean, the real celebration began. You and Charles had decided to host a private party at the prestigious Monte Carlo Beach Hotel. The terrace was beautifully decorated with twinkling fairy lights, and the gentle sound of the waves provided a serene backdrop.
"To Charles!" someone toasted, and everyone raised their glasses.
"To my amazing team," Charles responded, his arm around your waist. "And to my incredible partner, who has supported me through everything."
The party was in full swing, with friends, family, and teammates mingling, dancing, and enjoying the lavish spread of food and drinks. But amidst the celebration, Charles only had eyes for you.
"Let's get out of here for a bit," he whispered in your ear, his breath warm against your skin.
You nodded, and he led you down a private path to the beach. The cool sand felt wonderful under your feet as you walked hand in hand, away from the noise and excitement.
Charles stopped suddenly, turning to face you. "I still can't believe it," he said, his voice filled with wonder. "Winning Monaco… it's everything I've ever wanted."
"You deserve it, Charles," you replied, cupping his face in your hands. "You've worked so hard for this moment."
He smiled, pulling you closer. "And I couldn't have done it without you." His lips met yours in a kiss that was both tender and passionate. The world seemed to disappear as you lost yourself in the feel of him, the taste of him.
When you finally broke apart, you were both breathless. Charles rested his forehead against yours, his eyes sparkling in the moonlight. "I love you," he said softly.
"I love you too, Charles," you whispered back.
You spent the next few hours on the beach, talking, laughing, and simply enjoying each other's company. It was a perfect night, one that neither of you would ever forget.
As the first light of dawn began to creep over the horizon, Charles stood up, pulling you to your feet. "Come on," he said with a grin. "I have one more surprise for you."
He led you back to the hotel, where a private suite awaited. Inside, a bottle of vintage champagne was chilling, and the room was filled with roses. Charles opened the French doors to the balcony, where a table was set up with candles and a view of the sunrise over the Mediterranean.
"Wait here," he said, his eyes twinkling with excitement. He disappeared into the suite for a moment, then returned with a small, velvet box in his hand.
He took a deep breath, his hands trembling slightly as he knelt down on one knee. "I've been planning this for a long time," he began, his voice full of emotion. "Ever since I met you, my life has been filled with so much joy and love. You've been my rock, my biggest supporter, and my best friend. I can't imagine my life without you."
Tears filled your eyes as you looked at him, your heart swelling with love.
"Today was a dream come true for me," he continued, "but it's nothing compared to the dream of spending the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me, ma chérie?"
He opened the box to reveal a stunning diamond ring, its facets catching the first rays of the morning sun.
You gasped, your hands covering your mouth as tears streamed down your cheeks. "Yes, Charles," you whispered, your voice shaking with emotion. "Yes, I will marry you!"
He slipped the ring onto your finger and stood up, pulling you into his arms. The kiss you shared was filled with love and promise, the perfect end to a perfect night.
But Charles wasn't done yet. He swept you off your feet and carried you into the suite, kicking the door shut behind him. He set you down gently on the bed, his eyes darkening with desire as he looked at you.
"I want to show you just how much I love you," he murmured, his hands trailing over your body.
You shivered under his touch, your skin tingling with anticipation. "Charles…"
He silenced you with a kiss, his lips moving against yours with a passion that took your breath away. His hands were everywhere, sliding under your clothes, caressing your bare skin. You moaned, arching into him, desperate for more.
Charles took his time, undressing you with a reverence that made you feel cherished and adored. When you were finally bare before him, he paused, his eyes raking over you with undisguised lust.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice hoarse. "I can't believe you're mine."
You reached up, pulling him down to you. "Show me," you said, your voice trembling with need.
He needed no further encouragement. His hands and mouth were relentless, driving you to the edge of ecstasy again and again. Each touch, each kiss, was a testament to his love and desire for you.
When he finally entered you, it was slow and deliberate, a claiming that left you both breathless. You moved together, your bodies perfectly in sync, building towards a climax that left you shattering in his arms.
As you lay in the aftermath, tangled in the sheets and each other, Charles kissed you softly. "I love you, Mon ange" he whispered, his breath warm against your skin.
"I love you too," you replied, your voice filled with contentment.
You spent the rest of the morning wrapped up in each other, making love as the sun rose over Monaco. It was a celebration of not just his victory, but of your love and the future you would build together.
As you lay in his arms, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, you knew that this was just the beginning. Charles' win in Monaco was a dream come true, but it was also the start of many more incredible moments to come.
And you couldn't wait to share them all with him.
#charles leclerc#charles leclerc x reader#charles leclerc imagine#f1 imagine#f1 x reader#f1 fanfic#f1 fic#charles leclerc x you#charles leclerc fanfic#charles leclerc x female reader#charles leclerc fluff
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Tojoctober Day 21 - Bang
Bang bang into tha rooooom! 🎶
#i couldn't get this done in time for yesterday!#but here it is now#now what to draw for mountain...hmmm....🤔#tojoctober#yakuza#tw death#tw guns#cutscenes from the game basically
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IT'S DONE!! THE OC COMIC THAT I'VE BEEN PROCRASTINATING FINISHING FOR MONTHS!!
anyways hi!! this is how Lain (long hair) and Rhys (side-shave) from my wip story/setting Nought meet!
they're both blessed (cursed?) to not die- instead 'respawning' in a specific place upon their deaths, but while rhys has been this way for a few years now and had a lot of deaths to get him familiar with it, lain only became functionally immortal a few weeks ago.
though they get separated when they eventually escape, they'll find with time that they just can't stop finding eachother
#so happy this is done#i think once i get some other stuff out of the way it'd be nice to finally put the time into this story#i care abt these 2 a lot even if their relationship isn't the main focus of the story#nought#nought rhys#nought lain#comic#art#oc#btw i know i posted a comic yesterday but no i did not finish this in a day skfdgbkj#i've had it sitting 3 panels from completion for over a month now#btw! in the last panel when there's a scribble in rhys' text bubble before he signs assist-#he went to sign favor and then realized he couldn't with his hands tied#it was fun (pain unending pain torment) to figure out how to draw him signing with his hands tied
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Prince: "Just kidding! ‘Prince’ is just a nickname. My real name is..."
"Lionel Matan! But I would still much rather everyone just called me 'Prince'."
Prince: "When I was younger, I couldn't pronounce my name very well. So I decided to use a name that I could choose! I got the idea for the name from my favorite game I used to play with my older cousin; she liked the idea of the nickname a LOT, and decided to choose one for herself, too. She said that it allows us to choose who we want to be without relying on something we were given. I don't really know what she meant, but-!"
Prince's face grows softer, and he smiles for a moment. He lowers his eyes but still looks to the two new strangers.
Prince: "It meant a lot to me that she liked my idea... Funny, though, her name is Mina, too. Maybe if you see her some day... you can ask her about the name she chose."
The Sprigatito's ears drop a little. He turns his head away after he finishes speaking. It sounds like he has more to say, but this might be a sensitive subject.
((Prince's profile has been updated!))
@askeeveelets, @askpokecallcenter
#pokeask blog#askeeveelets#askpokecallcenter#Prince#Maria#sprigatito#umbreon#plotposts#This was the ask I spent 3 hours on yesterday to post for 5:30 but couldn't get done in time#I think it was worth the wait ^^#Matan Family Mention#Mina
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Familial f/o prompt list day 4 - movie night
Ok to rb!
#i was so out of it yesterday i couldn't get it done in time but!!!#f: gregory#f: glammrock freddy#s/i: brie salgado#sship.png#fam.png
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Well hi lady at the print counter at Walmart being a huge cunt right out of the gate for no reason
#'hi i'm here to pick up a pri-' 'did you get the right address?'#i'm pretty sure it's because I went to pick it up yesterday and they couldn't find it (because apparently I DID have the wrong address)#and the guys who were helping me insisted on looking even though i was like 'no it's fine i can come back tomorrow!'#and I was SUPER polite and understanding or at least that was my intention#and they probably told her that someone was gonna be picking up a print today and she just decided that instead of explaining#that she'd just rudely get irritable with me over a simple mistake#i'm frustrated with myself because this is the SECOND time I've done this but goddamn lady did you have to be such a bitch about it?#like right out of the gate with me not even getting to finish my sentence?#it's morning and i'm having a fibro flare up but i put on my happy sweetie social voice for you#ALSO TWO EMPLOYEES CHECKED THE EMAIL OVER YESTERDAY AND WE ALL THOUGHT THE ADDRESS WAS RIGHT#so idkwtf is going on i guess we're all just blind and bad with remembering addresses#GOD#vent
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life could be a dream!!! [throws myself into the sun]
#just me hi#IF I COULD. DO THIS THING#[SHADOO BA DOO BA. SHADOO BA DOO BA DAY]#//i need things done like yesterday so that means i refuse to actually read these paragraphs until i've scanned over them like 20 times#get the information -> realize it doesn't have very detailed step-by-step instructions with screenshots -> take a 5 minute break because#Anxiety Is Weird -> go back over the instructions Meticulously like 15 times -> attempt to integrate the info into Actual Actions -> it's#working!!! :DD -> let me just try to fix this thing that it didn't explain how to fix -> yea ctrl-Z that right there.... -> wait wrong tab#-> WRONG TAB. OH NNNAO -> another hour of trying to figure out what i fudged -> oh whatever. [goes to bed] -> next day. who care#who even care. yea? right.#/anyway that's how the website editing has been goin lol :)#i have no brainn ouhhhhhhhh#seriously i had 2 neocities tabs open cuz i just Do That but i got them mixed up so fvshfbvhajfbvhdbvjfhvjvr#man. these things happen tho ykno? yea#yeaa life goes on wouhh#also i haven't been able to work on literally anything else somebody help me hfvbhafjbvhafj#like i wanted to take a Break and i couldn't focus on anything else i just kept thinking about the fricken webbed site hfvafh#and also had a dream about it last night so like. it's bad Lllllol#//anyway getting back to it rn tho cuz. well. i'm physically incapable of doing anything else until i can get the closest thing to what i#want to exist. so ttooooodles :>>
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#no updates but this has basically become a nightly diary ritual that my buddies get to see lol#been a weird day ngl#having thots tm#been the first day i haven't done a ton of moving stuff since the beginning of last week so i've had a lot of time to think#didn't speak to them today but you know maybe it's for the best#once i have my work schedule for the week i'm gonna take them up on their ice cream offer#just because i already miss seeing them as frequently as i was lol#lifes been good tho#i was driving back from my new place either today or yesterday and couldn't stop smiling#and i count that as improvement#hit some pretty low spots the last few months but it's getting better#still got that 'you're really amazing' rattling around in my head tho lol#don't think i'll stop having that in there for a long while
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I’ll keep fighting until the bottom of the ninth!
Happy belated birthday kumon hyodo !! 💜💜💜 This is the third and final part of my unofficial and impromptu kumon bday series i’ve done for the past 3 years, check out last year’s here on tumblr / all the previous years on my twitter :)
#kumon hyodo#a3 game#a3!#a3! kumon#busterbreakers#i would link to 2020's kumon but tumblr hates twitter links so i cannot :)#tbh my favorite part of the trio is last year's. i will never be able to top it imo#anyway ya couldn't get this done in time yesterday but i couldn't miss my favorite a3 boy's bday
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I always find it kind of funny when my friends or people in general say shit like: "oh, you have so many skills!" in regards to Things I Learned How To Do Myself Because I Never Had The Financial Possibility Of Paying For Other People To Do For Me.
#yesterday one of my friends commented on how my family is very DIY with gifts and things I was like...ma'am....if we didn't make our shit..#for cheaper#we wouldn't get things....at all#this coming because me and my bf are gonna make our own easter eggs and sweets to give to our families#and the same kind of has wrung true for other aspects#like#i went to hs in a private school but I was NOT in the tax bracket of my classmates#(my grandma payed for my schooling...long story)#and we had quinceanera parties right#and i kid you not....every single time...my friends would go get their hair and makeup done with professionals?????#and they bought new dresses for EVERY party we were invited to????#obv i couldn't afford any of that#so at 14 i learned how to do my hair (kayley melissa my most beloved)#and makeup#and i went to thrift stores to buy stuff for like 5 bucks asdfghgfds#while they were spending 12345676543 i was like ....not#which was fine by me#because i thought it was ridiculous to be wasting that much money#and even now there's still ppl that come up to me and say: oh I wish I could do my hair like you do and I'm like?????????#i learned it watching yt videos lmao#anyways this was a long rant sorry#txt
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Wanna hear how stupid I am. Ofc you do. Refer to the tags.
#ok so my boss asked me to focus on one kind of cookie and our new cakes#yesterday i only did the cookies but i didn't finish them#the plan for today was finished the cookies (quick and simple) qnd make the cakes (much more time consuming)#ok so i start making the cookies right. and im going over the number i need a million times in my head. i wrote it down.#it was very simple math but i rechecked myself a bunch. ok.#i needed 24 baked cookies. to make 12 each. of the same design cookie but iced with 2 different colors.#very simple right????? apparently not#bc at some point.... my brain decided.... i needed 24 of EACH COLOR.......... so i made a big batch of dough.......#then i was like...... hmmmmm...... wait....... i did the simple math about 37 more times...... no yeah that's too much dough#ok WHATEVER. more dough for extra cookies!!! i was low on some number cookies ill make a few numbers cool great#but then i looked at the message of what my boss had asked me to do again. and even better news!!#the new cake designs (that i was supposed to start next) have cookies on top as decor!!!! great!!! i have a lot of dough!!!!!#so. i was like. im gonna cut out a few number cookies. then im gonna check exactly what kind of cookies to make for the cakes#and you know what i did..... i started cutting number cookies.... and i couldn't stop....i was like hmm actually i need a few more of those#ill cut out some extra number 6s!!! to have :)#AND THEN I USED ALL MY DOUGH. AND I BAKED THEM. SKDBSKDBSJ#so now. lowkey stressing bc accidentally making too much dough set me back (i have now completely forgot about the cookies for the cakes)#but its ok ill hustle. i finished icing my top priority cookies. i get the transfers done so the other stores will have them too. im speedy#also. many of the cookies i baked are not iced bc i can get back to those :)) next week :)) they're extras :)))))#SO THEN. i start watching the vids about how to make the new cakes.. uh oh.. i have now remembered i was supposed to make different cookies#FINE WHATEVER ILL FIGURE IT OUT LATER!!!! I JUST WANNA GET SOME CAKES IN THE CASE TODAY!!!!!!#so i started making the batter right. i figured. i rush and get them baked. then ill go on break. then ill come back and decorate#UH OH AGAIN!!!!! local idiot forgot smth else. we dont use eggs we make a flax mixture as a sub for eggs#the flax and water has to sit for at least!!!!! 30 min!!!!! before it can be put in the batter!!!!!!!#i shouldve done that first thing in the morning!!!!!! i forgot tho!!!!!!!!#so :) now im on break. the flax is sitting. im hoping i can whip out at least 2 cakes to be ready today#lowkey considering staying late to get it done if i have to... but i don't want to give them the impression that im that super dedicated#bc im not :) like i wanna make my boss happy and get the stuff i need to get done done. but do NOT expect me to stay late regularly#anyway gonna eat my sad pb&j in my car lunch now ❤#she was a baker girl
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Eyes for rent
Junpei was sitting by the fire, having the first shift of the night while the others rested. He watched the flames lick the wood. The night was quiet, except for the occassional sound the others made in their sleep.
He leaned back, looked at the stars and the three moons. Would it feel weird coming back home to only one moon? To other constellations? Or would it feel nice to see a sky he recognized again? Would he recognize it?
Kouji sat up on the other side of the fire and Junpei took his eyes of the stars, looked at Kouji instead. Kouji would usually sleep soundly until early morning. But now he shivered, glanced around at everyone else and especially Kouichi. Junpei raised an eyebrow. Kouji turned towards him and stood up. He didn’t seem stable and Junpei was almost ready to get up and offer him support.
”Hey”, Kouji said, his voice low.
”Hey?” Junpei answered.
They had talked a few times. Heartfelt chatters when the Takuya and Tomoki were busy being idiots and distracting Izumi. But never during the night.
”I, uh, need to borrow your eyes”, Kouji said and looked at his shoes.
He took off his sweater, let it fall to the ground. Junpei lifted his hands.
”What?”
”Your eyes, I need to borrow them”, Kouji repeated.
He grabbed the neck of his shirt, started pulling it up and turned his back to Junpei. Junpei felt his cheek getting warm. Why was Kouji stripping for him? What was going on?
Two seconds later he noticed the huge red splotch at the back of Kouji’s shirt. He heard Kouji wince as he pulled the shirt over his head. Kouji’s back was red, covered in dried blood and pus that was slowly oozing out of a wound across his shoulderblades. Junpei stood up.
”Does this look infected to you?” Kouji asked.
”Does this look…”
Junpei took a shaky breath and put his fingers against the skin around the wound. It was hot and swollen. Kouji seemed to relax at the touch.
”’Does this look infected’ he asks”, Junpei said and his voice trembled. ”Kouji, this is… This is absolutely infected. What has happened? Have you even tried cleaning this?”
The wound split open a bit as Junpei pressed down and fresh pus ran down Kouji’s back.
”It’s not like I can reach”, Kouji answered and made a move to put the shirt back on.
Junpei stopped him and pressed him down to the ground. Kouji sank down like a ragdoll and Junpei hesitated.
”Are you okay otherwise?” he asked.
”Think I have a fever”, Kouji mumbled.
”Well, yeah”, Junpei shook his head. ”Why didn’t you ask us for help? When did you even get this?”
Kouji glanced at Kouichi again. Junpei also glanced at him. Kouichi was still sleeping.
”Duskmon”, Kouji said. ”When Takuya…”
He leaned his face into his hands and sighed.
”I couldn’t say anything. There wasn’t time and I didn’t want them to feel guilty.”
He made a new move to put the dirty shirt on again. Junpei stopped him and took it.
”That needs to be cleaned. As does your back.”
Kouji turned around and reached for the shirt. His face scrunched up as he moved and Junpei held the shirt just out of reach for Kouji.
”I really didn’t want to worry anyone”, Kouji said and stopped trying to reach for the shirt.
A layer of sweat covered his face and upper body, Junpei noticed. There were bags under Kouji’s eyes and he looked so sick and exhausted Junpei was amazed that no one had noticed it. Kouji put his head in his hands again.
”I just wanted to know if my suspicions were correct.” He grabbed the sweater instead since the t-shirt was out of reach. ”Thanks for lending me your eyes.”
”You’re not putting a shirt on until I’ve had a chance to clean your back”, Junpei said and grabbed the sweater as well.
Kouji didn’t even protest. He just leaned forward and took a shaky breath. Junpei fetched water from the nearby river and then grabbed Kouji’s bandana because they didn’t really have anything else he could use as a washcloth.
Junpei went to work. He dipped the bandana in the water, started by washing the blood and pus that had dried on Kouji’s skin off. His hands got red. The water turned red. Kouji didn’t move, only shivered where he sat. Occassionally he would wince, open parts of the wound and fresh blood would mix with the old.
Junpei had to get clean water four times before he had managed to clean most of the blood. Kouji had curled up, the shivers getting worse over time.
”Cold?” Junpei asked.
”It’s just the fever”, Kouji answered.
It didn’t fill Junpei with confidence. He dipped the bandana in the fresh water.
”I’ll try to work faster. It’s just the wound itself left to clean now.”
Which would probably hurt, but Junpei didn’t say that. He pressed the wet bandana against the wound and Kouji leaned forwards, wrapped his arms around his legs and took a quick and shallow breath.
”Sorry”, Junpei said.
”Dug my own grave”, Kouji mumbled. ”Just get it over with.”
It was already way past time for Junpei to wake Izumi up for the next shift. He’d let her sleep tonight. Junpei yawned and rubbed his eyes with his arm.
”Tired?” Kouji asked.
”Yeah”, Junpei admitted. ”Don’t worry about it though.”
He pulled the bandana over the wound, freeing more pus from it. Kouji winced, but relaxed a bit. He was still shivering and Junpei put his hand against Kouji’s forehead. He hadn’t actually checked if Kouji had a fever earlier.
”...That’s a fever”, he confirmed to both himself and Kouji. ”Should we stay here for a few days?”
”There’s no time.”
Junpei knew Kouji was correct, but it felt wrong. He opened his mouth to protest, but changed his mind and nodded. He was already forcing Kouji to be vulnerable and didn’t want to push him.
”Okay, but only if you let me help you clean this every day.”
Kouji neither confirmed nor denied his request. Junpei went back to work and it took another hour until he felt satisfied with what he’d done.
”I would have liked to put a bandaid or something over it”, Junpei muttered and dropped the bandana into the waterbucket. ”How are you doing?”
He sat down infront of Kouji instead. Kouji blinked a few times before he managed to look at Junpei.
”Hm?” he asked. ”Tired.”
”I can tell”, Junpei answered. ”Should I tell them to let you sleep tonight?”
Kouji didn’t answer. His shoulders got tenser as he considered and Junpei could tell that Kouji really wanted to answer yes. Kouji shook his head and Junpei let out a sigh.
”Alright then”, he said and handed Kouji the sweater. ”Go back to sleep, I’ll wash your t-shirt.”
”I can do that”, Kouji said, but his hands were shaking when he accepted the sweater.
”My hands are already stained by your blood, might as well keep going. You need sleep.”
Kouji looked at him and raised an eyebrow, which made Junpei smile. If Kouji could still get that exasperated at least he wasn’t dying. Kouji shook his head and put the sweater on. He groaned as the movement probably pulled at the wound.
”Thanks for the help”, Kouji said and zipped up the shirt.
”No worries”, Junpei answered despite the fact that it had been a lot of worries. ”You go back to sleep now, I’ll clean everything up and hang it to dry.”
”Hm”, Kouji answered and laid down as close to the fire as he could. Junpei shoved him a few centimeters back so his clothes wouldn’t catch on fire.
”Sleep well”, he said and picked up the water bucket and the shirt.
He went over to the stream they had made camp beside and let out a sigh as he sat down on the ground and started washing everything off. The water was cold against his hands and he shivered. Could he really just pretend that everything was okay? He bit his lip. Izumi’s shift was over so he’d had to wake Takuya up instead. Or he’d wake Izumi up and then all the shifts would have shifted over one and Kouji could sleep the rest of the night. But if he woke Takuya up he could ask if they could stay here an extra day.
He looked up at the sky and wrung out the t-shirt. They really couldn’t afford to stay, the world was being deleted even as they slept for the night. He sighed. Kouji was right, they had to keep going despite his injury. Junpei didn’t like it, but he’d keep an eye on Kouji, help him take care of the wound and make sure he got a doctor to look at it if it was still infected if they got back home.
When they got back home.
He stood up again, refilled the bucket with water and put it next to the fire before hanging Kouji’s clothes on a branch above it. He shook Izumi awake and she sat up with a yawn.
”My turn?” she asked.
”Yeah”, Junpei answered. ”Everything’s been calm so I’m gonna pass out now. Don’t forget to wake Takuya in two hours.”
”I won’t.”
Izumi smiled at him and warmth spread through Junpei’s body. He loved seeing her smile, he wished he could spend the rest of his life making her happy. She moved over to the fire, glanced at Kouji and looked at Junpei again. Junpei wasn’t sure what she was seeing so he shrugged and laid down.
He fell asleep almost immediately.
#my writing#digimon frontier#sicktember 2022#prompt: 'does this look infected to you?'#kouji minamoto#junpei shibayama#hurt kouji#no beta we die like kouichi#I was so excited to write this one :3#I've been waiting for this prompt the whole month :3#and then I was so exhausted yesterday I just couldn't get started on it x.x#got it done today tho!#and today has only started so I still have time for today's prompt as well#Junpei is the group's doctor#I'm sorry I don't make the rules#(except I do)#Kouichi is the group's doctor once he's studied to become a doctor#but while they're in the digital world Junpei is the doctor#it be like that when you're the oldest and smartest
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IT’S BEEN 84 YEARS................................
#I think I ran it with some people in my clan way back when it first came out to get the quest in the first place#then I got the first token done without too much trouble#then kinda gave up on the others until a few months back and finally got the second one done#tried for the third one a few times then too but couldn't do it#and then yesterday actually I FINALLY got the third token and the bow on my first try to do the ogre fight#now to. finally hunt down all the eggs#thankfully since I got it yesterday I already got the ones for last week's Ascendant challenge#just. 5 more weeks to go! 🙃#I mean it's taken this long and they went ahead and unlocked the whole lore book ANYWAY so it doesn't really matter#but still#Chal plays Destiny
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I have once again been blessed (and dare I suggest also possessed?) with sainted by the storm starting to play as i get out of a painful shower...
Thank you metal gods ❤️🤘
#yes i had to make that bad joke that makes zero sense to people that don't know powerwolf.#too good to pass up.#listen that shower fucking hurt™ and was rough af after yesterdays mental trial ok. i needed that shit soooo bad.#it started just as i had gotten out and had to literally hang of the sink cause my back was just done. couldn't be more perfect timing.#exactly what i needed to get dressed ok. thank everything holy for that timing ok. i could become properly fucking religious after that.#ryder speaking
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cw: child abuse (psychological, grooming, ect)
also speaking of parental abuse there's also this text of how Millie wants to be Tyra's mother, but she doesn't want anything that makes Tyra unique.
She started loving Tyra the moment she saw her find some dinosaure when she was dying in the cold and starved after being separated from her parents, seeing that despite her situation, Tyra was so excited about finding a Tyranosaure she was forgetting how desperate her situation was and instead loved the dino right away.
Millie saw how excited Tyra was about it, and loved Tyra right away enough to decide to make her hers.
But Millie hates dinosaurs, she finds them disgusting, she uses them as tool and keeps insulting them, hates that Tyra sees them as her family.
she used the dinos as bait to get Tyra to pay attention to her, and she used a particularities of the dino to mind control Tyra
but even now as Tyra is being brainwashed, everytime she looks at the dinos, Millie just tells her "don't look at those disgusting things, just look at me, your momma"
and it's another level of control that rings way too true on parents who """"""love""""" their children, but not for who they are -- just for what it brings them.
yes Tyra is cute. But everything she likes, everything that makes her happy, is disgusting. So it needs to be removed from Tyra's life. Her love and her excitement has to carry over to Millie, not to the stuff she actually like.
it's something way too real and it's genuinely giving me the yikes it makes me unwell.
#ichablogging gbf#ichablogging tyraevent#sorry massive tmi in the tags#sorry it struck a cord bc it's something that's been on my mind for days with my own mom and i'm just. god.#my sis has a new boyfriend who happens to have 3 children - including two very cute twin girls who are adorable#i meet them for the holidays and we hit off right away. they're very cute and hyperactive and everything#and i kept encouraging them in that so they really imprinted on me hard that i legit couldn't get away from their cuddles aha#point is though that i was talking about it with my mom afterward#and she was all 'you know they remind me so much of you when you were a child. thats why i found it so shocking when you closed yourself in#and it hits me hard in the. who's. who's fault do you think it is.#because i saw how all of the adults around us were rolling their eyes at the girls#i saw how all of them were telling them to calm down or telling them straight up they were annoying and exhausting#i saw how when i tried to tell a cute story from my dad's home to the girls (about saving a hedgehog once)#my mom tried to derail the topic on how she's been done horribly dirty by my father -- directly to the girls#like. mom. they're 7. why the fuck are you cutting me when i tell them something they're interested about to tell them such a heavy thing.#and with xmas obligation and the fact i'm forced to be here but i'm mostly ignored most of the time and cut off#(s/o to the family member who said they didn't want to hear anything from me because i was 'neither interesting nor smart' a while ago)#also it reminds me of how my mom loves to brag about how passionate i am but always cut me off & belittle me bc she hates what i care about#it keeps reminding me of that. saying they love you but they don't care about anything about you. it's about what you bring them.#it hits fucking hard the timing is too tight i legit had a family thing yesterday which was the reason i could only read this event today#Granblue why would you do this to me
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Writing here abt the edizzy kiss my brain dreamed up bc im terrified my brain will also fucken forgor it if i wait to try and work it into a fic later without getting it written in at least the current dream form (bc they way it was shown in the dream I can't fic, but I could maybe take the in character moments and put them into a fic 👀)
So, my dream presented it to me as:
A behind the scenes sort of shot, literally seeing it from behind the camera (all the various numerical data that you can see on the edges of the shot were present, date and whatever else)
Of Con and Taika being directed to fuck around with this harp that's been brought below deck (presumably an item stolen by Ed and Izzy, with the vaguest implication it's meant to be used at Lucius and Pete's wedding?), until the strings break on it (mildly terrifying in dream bc since it was a dream the dialogue of how they were being directed kept going fuzzy at this moment, so like. They're being told to 'keep pulling at them, don't be afraid but also hey guys don't let the strings snap and hit you in the face', and Con and Taika had these very nervous 'maybe this is a bad idea' smiles on until the strings finally snapped loudly, very nearly indeed hitting them both so that was. something lmao)
Then a direction to 'go ahead and do the kiss any time within the next couple of minutes, remember it's supposed to be a surprise to both of them that they're kissing again and that they actually really miss doing this with each other, so just take a moment and then maybe Taika, you go for it.'
It cut to like maybe a half second later of them standing side by side, Con as Izzy pretending to fuss and worry over the harp strings before Taika leans down to kiss him, doing that stupid good little move where if you're shorter than them they pull your chin up just by a fingertip or two as they kiss you?
And it was just stupid cute bc that switch had flipped and they're both completely in character in the moment and i can only describe it as !!!! With a half second of Con showing the moment of conflict on Izzy's face, a 'oh is this something we'll regret' fleeting look before kissing back and giggling into it, then both of them fucking. Moaning as they kiss, hands juuuuust starting to wander and pull each other closer when whoever's directing (maybe David idk??? the dream did not let me see back behind the camera as to who was there) laughs and fucking references a goddamn meme with 'okay, good. My bad, didn't mean to moan like that, right?'
And Con and Taika immediately break only to start joking and ask if they need to do it again (with a couple of mumbled comments abt them being happily willing to redo the kiss, but not the harp strings breaking which makes sense bc like. I still don't know why my brain threw that in like what would that achieve 😭. The harp can't be used then??? It felt like it was supposed to be a 'look at these two being silly together again and in the process fucking something up, maybe they'll have to work together to fix it' bc honestly sure. I'm here for the random idea that both of them know how to restring a harp and also have like. a consistent supplier for musical instrument strings somewhere nearby aksndkfng)
Idk exactly what to frame it in yet (maybe keep the harp thing?), but that kiss. I'm keeping and doing something with that kiss in a fic for Ed and Izzy, bc it was :chef's kiss: to me, tho I will admit i am biased 😅
#text post#I've been up for half an hour and all I've done is get this typed up aksjdjfngng#i need to get put together in case Housemate wants to go run the errand we talked abt yesterday but i just#couldn't bear not getting this down somewhere and sharing it bc maybe other folks will have ideas for fic framing?#if I don't stick with what the dream presented if only bc#i remember the last time i researched how it can fuck ya up if a harp string breaking goes especially wrong#don't recall why i was looking that up then but i digress#and it genuinely made my skin shiver bc it's not like. stupid dangerous or something but i feel like i remember it can actually really hurt?#and i dunno if i wanna research that again to make sure i get it right 😅#but I'm absolutely up for fitting this edizzy kiss in anywhere i can in any other fic idea for them 🙌
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