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#introducing || remi moon.
chainelunaire · 1 year
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how you know they love you
shigaraki
- he takes your side in any argument, even if he personally doesn’t agree with you. when you’re in public, he’s always on your side. which is big, since he is the leader. if you’ve made a mistake, he’ll made up a thousand excuses for you, even when you’re not really fond of the idea of not taking any responsibility. he expects same behaviour in return.
- often brings you with him, when he takes his long long walks through the night city. that’s where he can usually be somewhat affectionate in public, by taking your hand carefully. 
- he lets you do basically anything in his room, including bothering him directly. he doesn’t get annoyed in the slightest, you can clearly see how he’s pretending to be, but he’s really not. you are always welcomed in his room. prefferered even. 
- he encourages you in a very subtle ways, like sharing your hobbies, learning more abouth them, providing you with materials and therefore suggesting you to tell him more. he can get really invested and he just likes to listen to your ramblings. they soothe him and he has better sleep later.
- lets you win when you play videogames. he does this very discreetly, it actually looks like you’ve beat him, so you don’t get offended that he wasn’t even trying. he does this just to see you beaming with joy. it warms his heart.
- usually he’s sitting near you at the diner table. and before your relationship he never really ate with others. he was always alone.
- if asked well enough and if it’s really important for you, he might change his final decisions. and we’re talking big, like some serious stuff, where no one but him decides. it’s a big deal for him, for his reputation, he’s also very stubborn, so don’t overdo it or he might blame you later. he loves you almost as equally as being petty.
dabi
- he’s very brash and blunt by nature, so he tries to tone it down quite a bit. he knows he has the tendency saying things he doesn’t really mean, and it’s not to say he still won’t say them. he just really tries to be more gentle.
- turns out, he’s pretty touchstarved. good luck with that.
- he’s much more open with you. actually he’s really talkative, when the right topic, to the point that he talks so much you might think he just loves the sound of his own voice (which partly is true since in his childhood he was rarely heard and it all translates into his now present behaviour, he can’t get enough attention, ever). so he introduces you to all of his favourite books and tv shows and everything he loves, and he can’t just stop talking. he knows you like to hear about everything, so he delivers. also, great partner to gossip.  
- cleans your room for you, sometimes even cooks. all while scolding you for being so nasty and helpless. fascinating.
- if you fuck up, he’ll be the first who tells you you fucked up. he’ll be very honest and straightforward about almost everything. he also will help you fixing anything. 
- he brings you with him on his night outs and he’s keeping an eye on you at all times. he’ll always pick you up after party, no matter how much he whines about it. he'll put you in bed if you drunk and passed out. he’ll curse the life out of you, but he’ll still do it. 
- since he has great memory, remembers everything you’ve said to him, ever. sometimes it’s nice, sometimes it’s annoying. depends on a matter. usually it’s the most convinient to him, of course, he can tease you endlessly, but every once in a blue moon it’s actually useful.
- he’s actually not the easiest guy to make laugh, again, not humorous by nature, but he genuinely loves your jokes. the dorkier, the better. he laughs a lot with you.
hawks
- he’ll try his best to make time for you. he’s very busy and he puts his soul into his work, so appreciate it. it’s very big for him.
- one of his love languages is gift giving, and he’ll always bring you one after returning from a long mission. they’re not always fancy, most of them just simple stuff which reminded him of you when he was away. but, if it’s fancy, it’s usually jewellry. he likes shiny things a lot.
- he becomes much more quiet in your presence, letting you shine and all. but mostly it’s because he doesn’t feel pressured when near you. he can become himself, not the hero hawks.
- the more time he spends at home, the less he feels the need to cut off his sharp talons. he rarely wears his gloves. he takes off his lenses, which make his pupils more human-like, since he has very intense stare (because yk, he’s a bird of prey). 
- he talks about his future with you. what you both would want and all, what you’d do after war. like, you’ll definitely know he’s planning on spending his life with you.
- he’ll eat basically anything you’ve served him. he doesn’t care. he’ll compliment you anyway.
- he’ll let you touch his wings and take care of them. another big one, because one, he’s not touchy at all, two, he hates when others touch his wings in particular. he never gave anyone permission to do that, and he kinda gave up. he sort of takes his power back, when it’s so openly consensual.
- tries to be more open with you. he’s very secretitive and reserved, it’s hard for him to open up. at some point you’ll probably hear that he loves you out loud, but don’t rush it. the fact that he told you that he ‘was slightly injured at mission but it’s okay now don’t worry!’ is already a lot. because before you won’t even notice, he’s a great liar when he wants to be. with gentle encouragment, he’ll lean on you more and more.
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bitterspoons · 6 months
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Dead Girl's Wish Oneshot
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Pairing: Remus Lupin x Fem! Reader
Summary: Ever since you were little—you were different. So was Remus. You went to therapy together and you were perfect....He asked to marry you...Happily Ever After is dead
Flashbacks are in italics
Warning: Lots of Angst and Lots of Blood
No use of Y/n
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Your boyfriend, Remus said he had a surprise for you. He wanted to hang out in the gardens of Hogwarts.
You had a surprise for him too—just not a good one.
As you walked towards the Greenhouse—tears already building up in your eyes...you remembered why this had to happen in the first place.
You two met in therapy when you were eight.
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“We thought it would be better if you had someone similar around you—it would be easier for you to progress.” Miss Kempe, the therapist explained. 
Little Remus rocked on his feet. “There’s another werewolf?” He asked excitedly, nibbling on a bar of chocolate. 
“Well…no but…you’ll see.” Miss Kempe stood up and opened the door. “C’mon sweetie, you can come in.” 
Slowly, a pale little girl trudged into the room. She was clutching onto her oversized cardigan for dear life as her long hair hid her face. Her dirty white sneakers entered the room and sat on the chair near Remus. 
“Okay—how about you two get to know each other while I talk to your parents?” She closed the door. 
“Hello!” Remus waved. 
“Hi…” She said back. “What’s your name?” She asked quietly. 
“I’m Remus! What’s yours?” 
You two introduced yourselves to each other for a while—getting to know each other a bit. 
“Can I see your face?” Remus inquired. 
But the little girl backed away a bit. “I don’t think you want to. It’s scary.” She warned. 
“People think my face is scary.” Remus insisted. “It’s because I have a scar—do you have a scar?”
“No—and your face isn’t scary.” The little girl said before turning away bashfully. “Your face is pretty.” 
“Please?” 
In a moment of confidence, the little girl tucked her hair behind her ears and looked at Remus nervously. 
Her skin was practically translucent, and around her diluted red eyes you could see colorful veins decorating her eyelids and cheeks. 
“I think you’re pretty.” Remis grinned. 
“Really?” She asked. “How’d you get that scar?” 
Remus scootched his chair closer. “Don’t tell anyone…but I’m a werewolf.” 
She gasped. “Really? Like you can turn into a wolf?” 
Remus nodded. “It hurts alot but I can! Once every months at a full moon!” He recited. 
She also looked around. “I have a secret too. I’m half zombie.” 
Remus’s eyes widened. “I never heard of that!”
“Nobody has! The doctors don’t know either. That's why I look like this.” She explained. 
“Does it hurt?”
The two kids spent 5 hours chatting about their ailments and other things and soon became best friends. 
The parents and Miss Kempe watched them from outside the door. “I think this arrangement will work nicely.” 
***
You weren't sure if that qualified as a meet-cute but either way—your love story had to come to an end.
After all, he didn't deserve you. How could he? Look at yourself.
***
Today was a particularly rough session where they were encouraged to talk about their biggest insecurity with each other while Miss Kempe was out of the room. 
The two tweens sat in silence. 
“I wish I looked like the girls in the magazines.” You blurted, staring at the pile of newspapers and magazines on the table. 
Remus nodded before looking down. “I wish I wasn’t dangerous.” 
You laughed. “Well clearly I’m an asshole.” You scoffed at yourself. “I’m only worried about myself for cosmetic reasons.” You picked at your nails, the conversation pitted again. 
This time, Remus started it. “I think I fear it because it means that nobody deserves to love me.” 
Your head shot back up. “Same…I would feel bad for the person who loved me.”
“Maybe we deserve each other.” Remus laughed and the two 11 year olds laughed off their pain. 
“You deserve someone a lot better than me.” You concluded—grabbing a caramel from the candy bowl. 
“Likewise.” Remus replied—sending them both into another fit of sad laughter. “Well then…” He grabbed one of the ring pops from the candy bowl. “Will you marry me?”
You laughed, taking another ring pop from the bowl. “Only if you marry me!” 
“Wonderful!” 
You spent the rest of the lesson talking about what Hogwarts would be like and eating enough candy to feed a village. 
***
But that isn't how today was going to end. You refuse to laugh this off and eat candy until you had a stomach ache—you were going to face this like a big girl.
You remembered how Remus asked you out two years ago.
You were at the Great Hall for dinner. Remus had been repetitively proposing his hand in marriage to you—each time you said no and that he deserved someone better than her.
***
Ignoring all the stares you got from your grade mates, you sat down to eat when a fortune cookie appeared on your plate.
"Why don't you go see what it says?" Remus asked, nudging it closer to you.
"Oh god, what did you do?" You tried hiding your face and moving as far away as you could as you opened the cookie. Nothing happened so you sat comfortably again before reading the message inside.
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Will you marry me? — Remus J Lupin
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"No, Remus. You deserve somebody better than me." Came your usual response. "How did you even manage this?"
"Please?" He begged.
You laughed—grabbing some lasagna onto your plate. "No!"
"Even with an itty-bitty cherry on top?"
"You know I don't like cherries."
Remus pouted. "But that's why it's itty-bitty!" He protested. "Marry me?"
"No."
He slouched "Fine how about helping me study next Sunday for divination?"
"Sure." You grabbed out a pen to do your homework—ignoring the crushed up paper balls that people were throwing at you.
"Is 9 okay?"
"Sure." You responded once again, catching one of the flying paper balls and unrolling it so you could write your potions essay on it.
"Can you also help me pick out an outfit?"
"Sure." You started focusing on your essay.
"After can I take you on a date?"
"Sure." You hadn't even realised hat you agreed to for a moment. You shot your head up. "What?"
"Well you already said yes." Remus grinned, stealing a bite of your lasagna.
"You cheeky little—"
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You two had continued going on more dates until you two finally kissed under the Mistletoe at Honeydukes. You returned to Hogwarts as a couple.
You really wished you could stay together. You made such good memories over the years and you really wished you could stay Highschool sweethearts once you graduated from Hogwarts in a few days but...you didn't want to condemn Remus to living a life with you.
Everyday, you woke up and checked how dead you looked that day. How green were you, how colorful were your veins, were your ribs decaying again?
Everyday you watches as girls fawned over Remus, flirting with him and you couldn't help but wonder how they could look so pretty.
It looked right—Remus with a pretty girl by his side and yet he felt obligated to be your girlfriend.
You didn't want to torment him like this.
So as you met each other in the greenhouse—you two made small talk for a while.
Helping water flowers, you told Remus how excited you were to spend more time with your newborn brother, Teddy.
Remus told you how excited he was to live a life beyond school. He told you how nervous he was to live his life when a war was going on.
"I'm just worried about you, ya know? I'm worried about everyone. Lily, you—all our muggleborn friends... That's kind of why I wanted to talk to you. Ya know, live life while we can." Remus shuffled his feet as he blushed.
You didn't see the blushing—instead you saw the worry and dread on his face. You realised how selfish you had been—spending so much of Remus's time where he would be safe and free—the time he should've spent with prettier, and smarter girls.
So you turned to him and told him you wanted to break up. Plain and simple. It wasn't him, it was you and you were sorry.
Without seeing his reaction—you ran out of the greenhouse and apperrated home.
Remus stood there stunned as he clenched the small black box that was in his hand.
It was all a misunderstanding, wasn't it? They probably needed to talk it out and everything would be okay.
Wouldn't it?
He loved you ever since your first therapy session–he genuinely thought you were the most beautiful person ever—inside and out. (Quite more literally too.)
He had spent weeks building up the courage—too many pep talks from James and Peter and too much time picking out a ring with Sirius and Lily.
He wanted to give you space—maybe wait for the initial shock to blow over so he did.
The next day, he figured you went home already so he used the Floo network to get to your house.
It was dark inside your usually bright and lively household.
A house that was usually filled with laughing, yelling, scolding and giggles was reduced to silence.
"Hello?" His voice echoed in the house was he was not alone.
So he walked through the rooms of your house until he saw your parents and older sister in your living room.
Dead.
He saw a trail of blood leaving the living room and he started running.
As he followed the trail—it lead to your room and the amount of blood was getting increasing—he was leaving foot prints in it. The hem of his pants were swimming in it.
His running came to quick stop when he slipped and fell.
Groaning, he tried getting back up but stopped in his tracks as chills ran down his spine.
His eyes glances at his hands and his pants as he dusted himself off from the fall when he realised that he had slipped on blood.
His eyes trailed further in front of him and he saw your dead body in a giant pool of blood.
The same pool of blood he had slipped in.
He checked for your pulse and did CPR for a good half an hour until he broke down sobbing. Cradling your body— he looked out the window to see the Dark Mark in glowing traces.
He swiped his hair off his cheek—unknowingly smearing the blood from his hands onto his face.
He fumbled with the ring in his pocket and slipped it into your cold dead hand. "Will you marry me?" He wailed. "Please answer..."
But your dead body didn't answer.
He cried even harder, pounding his fist against the floor boards when he heard something.
A baby.
His eyes darted to your closet. He scrambled up and saw the bloodied hand prints on the doors as you had opened them in your final moments.
He carefully opened the door to your closet where he saw your baby brother Teddy crying in bloodied blankets.
Remus quickly took off the blanket and made sure Teddy wasn't injured to see that your baby brother was completely fine and the only one alive in your family.
You had sacrificed yourself to save Teddy.
Remus shed off his hoodie, getting Teddy out of the blood stained blankets and cooing him to sleep.
Remus started wailing again—seeing your cold smile against the dirty carpet.
He clutched your baby brother and apperated to where all his friends were waiting—waiting to celebrate the newly engaged couple.
Instead—they got a broken Remus and a baby Teddy and the start of a tragedy.
Because as each of his friends died.
He promised to take care of Teddy like his own son.
Your last wish.
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skzinka · 2 years
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📦 ... ⃕ INKA'S RELATIONSHIPS OUTSIDE SKZ !
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LUA of ATEEZ !
if you ask inka to entrust her life to someone, she will give it to lua without hesitation. lua is without hesitation the person inka trusts the most, and the one who knows her the most. they say the moon and the sun can't get along? FAKE! these two are living proof. despite their differences, the two girls complement each other and never cease to impress their audience with their many talents. they are not best friends for nothing!
CHOI YENA !
they are probably twins separated at birth if we believe the many common points that bring them together. skateboarding, reading, video games... each activity resembles them and makes them an extraordinary duo for everything. inka identifies herself a lot in yena, and vice versa. they've known each other for so long that inka can't remember exactly when, but it doesn't matter because their friendship only grows stronger and indestructible. they are always there for each other and each know their biggest secrets.
ITZY !
how to explain that, introducing an extrovert, to a whole group of introverts, will lead to chaos? this is what happened when inka met the members of itzy. inka stays with ryujin so much, that the kids often have to go find her in their training room. inka owes them a lot because they were a huge support during her debut, always ready to encourage her even when everything seemed impossible.
TWICE !
being in the same agency as twice, was an honor for inka. she? among all these legends? it was almost too good to be true. inka still remembers the first time momo talked to her — she thought she was going to faint. they spend a lot of time together, and tend to train together when their schedule allows them. inka is one of their biggest fan and does not hesitate to let it know. the admiration she has for the girls is indescribable, and she still can't believe they're good friends now. she stays closer to momo, nayeon, and tzuyu, though she gets along really great with the rest of the girls.
THE BOYZ !
as expected from our social butterfly, inka quickly got along with the boyz's members. even though "kingdom" was supposed to be a competition to pit idols against each other, the latter was rather a huge outing with friends. from training with changmin and juyeon, to chatting all night long with eric and sunwoo, passing by watching videos on youtube with chanhee and hyunjae, we could have easily thought that the kids were replaced by the boyz.
YEONJUN of TXT !
if i say tom & jerry, you know what im talking about, right? this is totally how the friendship between yeojun and inka works. put them both alone in a room, they will spend all their time bickering and teasing each other. but they couldn't live without each other. they spend their time complaining about their younger members who call them old.
REMI of NEVERLAND !
since inka shared a stage with euni, she and remi kept in touch. and after long conversations and improvised outings as soon as possible, they became very close to the point of confiding intimate things to each other. their favorite activity? go to the ice rink after discovering new dishes. they did it once during the winter, and it became like a ritual between them — a way for them to be sure not to lose contact because of their busy lifestyle.
CHUU of LOONA !
a very unexpected friendship, for a completely random meeting. but what do you want... jiwoo is way too cute, how could inka have resisted her? inka remembers listening to heart attack for hours and hours without ever getting tired of it. they are part of the 99 line, and clearly make the animation in their gc. they're really close and call each other on the phone at least once a week.
YUCHAN of A.C.E !
their friendship was pure coincidence, and to be honest, inka would never have thought that one day he would be able to count yuchan among his friends. despite this, the two very quickly became close thanks to their endless sociability. yuchan never misses an opportunity to support inka in everything she does, just like her big brother. that's why inka considers yuchan as a brother, because she reminds him of the one she left in thailand. he is always there for her, and so is she.
ADDITIONAL NOTE !
remember our stray kids girl is a social butterfly, so her friends's circle is much bigger than that. she tries her best to keep in touch with her friends from thailand, and does everything possible to support every friend she has made during her trainee days. our sunshine is always there for those she loves !
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perseephoneee · 8 months
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𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 @crazylurkercatlady
↳ ship exchange
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-͟͟͞☆ I ship you with Elijah! Literally, the first person I thought of when I was reading your chart was Elijah. You're looking for a secure relationship and put a lot of thought into the people you care about. Elijah exemplifies the principles of a gentleman. He will always respect you and show you love when you don't feel it yourself. When you decide to open up, he'll welcome it with open arms.
-͟͟͞☆ Headcanons:
Sometimes you guys go on dates and you spend the whole time talking about your hyperfixations, and Elijah absolutely loves it (he loves anything you care about).
He mentioned wanting to learn about a specific thing once, so you got him a book all about it with all your notes scribbled in the margins. He almost cried (but he didn't bc it's Elijah and he never shows emotions smh. btw you should work with him on that)
-͟͟͞☆ Tropes:
doesn't talk to anyone (him) x talks to everyone (you)
responsible parents
-͟͟͞☆ Playlist:
manta rays chloe moriondo
at last etta james
lovesong beabadoobee
labyrinth taylor swift
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-͟͟͞☆ I ship you with Allison Argent! At first, you might find Allison abrasive because of her strong beliefs and courageous attitude, but you'll learn to appreciate it as you respect the fact that she stands up for what she believes in. She's an incredibly welcoming person though, and enjoys hearing about your hobbies and seeing the art you create. You'll feel wholly protected with her around.
-͟͟͞☆ Headcanons:
You introduced Allison to some of your favorite video games, but she got way too competitive and everybody agreed it was best if she didn't play them again.
If you go to a party, you guys have a secret code for when you feel overwhelmed and want to leave. It makes you feel welcome.
-͟͟͞☆ Tropes:
"you annoy me but also i kinda want to kiss you"
you fell first, but they fell harder
-͟͟͞☆ Playlist:
save me remy zero
house song searows
still into you paramore
gold rush taylor swift
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-͟͟͞☆ I ship you with the Tenth Doctor! Literally so perfect for each other. Oh, you want to both go back and forth sharing whatever trivia is in your heads? You bet your ass you're doing it for hours on end. On adventures, you're always finishing each other's sentences, and getting excited over things no one seems to care about. That's okay though! Truly the only thing that matters is you have each other.
-͟͟͞☆ Headcanons:
You didn't realize how much all you wanted was for someone to hold you until you had the worst nightmare of your life and woke him up for comfort (peep my fic hehe)
You meet Sarah Jane Smith and the first thing she does is turn to the Doctor and say, "you did it. you found your perfect match."
-͟͟͞☆ Tropes:
confessed you loved them when they were unconscious
moon x sun
-͟͟͞☆ Playlist:
come on eileen dexys midnight runners
heroes david bowie
more than feeling boston
call it what you want taylor swift
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endlesstwanted · 1 year
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Hello internet!
This is Chase (endlesstwanted), and I thought I should start this blog with an introduction. I haven’t kept a blog in over a decade, so please bear with me while I figure out how all of this works. The essential info about me will be above the cut, because I’m an oversharer and I don’t know how long this will enventually be.
As I said, my name is Chase, I’m over 21 years old and currently studying a vocational course which I have no vocation for. I’m in the CET time zone, based in Spain, and I like to think I’m bilingual even if my brain can’t keep up with Spanish half of the time (most of the content here will be in English). I am a non-binary trans, which influences how I view things and a friend said it would be good to mention. I’m also bisexual, which is a great excuse to be multishipper too. My sun sign is taurus, and my moon and rising signs are virgo.
My main interests are writing, languages and travelling (been all over Spain). I enjoy puzzles, funko pops, cinema, series and music. I’m not active in fandoms outside of Marvel, even though I like a lot of other media. For starters, I plan to use this blog for bingo stuff and to share what I write and post on Ao3.
Moving now onto the fandom talk, I entered the fandom world at eight years old with pop music. I then moved to tv shows when I watched Broadchurch and discovered Teen Wolf, to later follow punk rock bands and being introduced to concerts. I began being interested in cinema at the age of eighteen and eventually found Marvel a few years back.
I’m familiar with the MCU and X-Men films, and am slowly trying to find my way into the comics. I’m a multi-shipper (the rarest the pairs, the more interests I will get) and willing to read and write anyone I’m comfortable with.
That’s said, my favourite characters would have to be Bruce, Sam, Natasha, Clint and Bucky. I am fixated on others like Scott Summers, Sprite, the Peters (Maximoff, Parker, Quill, you name it), the Grandmaster, Justin Hammer and Remy Lebau (I’m into those who have no more than five scenes, as you see). My favourite projects (that I’ve watched so far) are The Amazing Spider-Man films, The Incredible Hulk, Wakanda Forever, Infinity War, Black Widow, Eternals, X-men Apocalypse and the Hawkeye series.
As I said I plan to keep this blog to share my writing and Bingo-related information. In case things go out of hand, please remember that my previous experience has been ten years on twitter, I feel in need of mentioning the other media I am fan of. This is a warning in case one day I wake up willing to fill my page with that, which you know, can happen.
I like a variety of cinema genres, going from thriller to comedy, even though I enjoy dramas the most and I’m a huge fan of Spanish cinema as well. The films I need to mention now are the ones that really got me into this world and hold a special place in my heart : the Scream saga, The Faculty, Deux Moi (French drama from 2019), Clue (1985), Marrowbone, Coherence, The Broken Circle breakdown, The Birds, and Breakfast at Tiffany's.
Talking about series now, everything has been non-stop since discovering Teen Wolf until now, with a few years gap I used to go to concerts and consume the MCU an embarrassing amount of times. The ones that have shaped me as a person are The Night Shift, Leverage, The Society, Sneaky Pete, Stitchers, On My Block, Code Black, Hunters and New Amsterdam. I’m currently watching the Chicago-verse series after watching a bunch of episodes on tv with no idea of what was going on because they played eight a night, I’ve just started Chicago Med.
As far as music goes, I thought to mention the people that have literally raised and/or been an inspiration for me at some point: 5sos, Demi Lovato, Taylor Swift, Sam Smith and Chase Atlantic. 
The list goes on and on but you don’t want me to bore you with the Spanish’s pop artists, music contests, and all the things I said I’ve recovered from and I haven’t.
If you’ve got to this point, thank you! I know I walk (write) a lot, so it’s good to know someone listening. Other sites I’m on are Ao3, TvTime, Letterboxd, NanoWriMo and Spotify.
Here you have a picture of Wanda, that is my latest addition on my funko collection ♥️ (do people use emojis in here?)
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What is Home? Chapter 5
Masterpost Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 6
TW: None
Age(s): Emile (15), Logan (16), Remy (17), Patton (18)
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As the sun rose the next day, the twins were up and getting ready for their first day of work. They decide to skip breakfast, something they do quite often, and head straight to the store. Once they get there they get out of the car and start walking to the door.
“I wonder what our coworkers will be like,” Roman says in a slightly excited tone. “I hope they’ll be nice!”
“I’m sure they’ll be fine. If any of them are rude to you though, I won’t let them get away with it,” Remus reassures his twin.
The shorter sibling smiles brightly, “Thanks! The same goes for you!”
The older twin nods and opens the front door of the store for both of them. They walk inside and walk to the cash registers. As they get there, the two of them see three other employees standing there. They recognize Virgil as one of them.
“Excuse me?” Remus calls out to them once they're in front of the cash registers.
“Oh, you guys are here,” Virgil smiles and turns to his coworkers. “These are the new employees, Theseus and Perseus.”
Virgil points at them as he introduces them, the twins each giving a small wave in return.
A tall boy with pale skin, pastel blue hair, and round glasses smiles brightly and waves back, “How fun, it’s been a while since we’ve had new people! It’s nice to meet you both! My name is Patton!”
“Well, as Virgil said my name is Perseus and this is my younger twin Theseus.”
Roman smiles, “Hi. It’s lovely to meet you. Oh, and I go by they/them pronouns.”
Patton nods, “Cool! I’ll make sure to remember that. I go by he/him,” He then gestures to the third employee. “Anyway I’ll let Logan introduce himself.”
“I’m Logan, like Patton said. I go by he/him and they/them pronouns,” Logan—who has black hair, dark brown eyes behind square-shaped glasses, and who appears to be the same height as Patton—steps forward as they introduce themselves.
“Nice to meet you,” Remus responds with an amused smile on his face, intrigued by the way the slightly shorter teen presented themselves.
Logan’s body language was uptight and cold, slightly intimidating even. Yet, their outfit reflected a more creative and free spirited personality. They’re wearing a white shirt with a sun, similar to the one on a tarot card, in the middle, a light orange-brown jacket, and black sun and moon pants. He also has an astrology necklace and a moon earring. Their clothes indicating that the teen is into the spacecore aesthetic.
Patton’s outfit on the other hand can be described as a classic example of light academia. He’s wearing a beige blouse with a brown sweater vest underneath and high waisted brown plaid pants. To top off his outfit he’s wearing a brown belt, silver earrings, and some gold rings.
Both of their styles were vastly different to that of Virgil’s alternative, modern grunge and punk style. Virgil was currently wearing black and purple split colored pants. His oversized My Chemical Romance shirt tucked into his pants as well as his black long sleeve shirt underneath. He also has a spiked choker and chain necklace on. It was interesting to twins to see such different styles of clothing in one place and they loved it.
“Our other coworkers are in the back, in the storage room, if you want to meet them,” Virgil informs them.
The twins nod and they walk to said room. When they get inside they see yet another familiar face as well as one unfamiliar face.
“Jan?” Remus calls out to his friend, “You work here?”
The other turns at hearing her name. She was currently wearing a long sleeved black lace dress with a high low skirt. She’s also wearing a corset, pentagram necklace, and fishnet leggings. Her makeup is mostly black with exaggerated eyeliner and eyeshadow.
She smiles and walks over to them, “Yeah, I’m glad to see you two again. Are you guys the new employees?”
Roman blushes slightly and avoids looking at Janus as they nod, “Yup, we are. Also, I like your outfit. You look nice.”
Remus can’t help but smile softly. He knows his twin like the back of his hand, so it’s easy for him to notice that Roman has a crush on Janus. This was actually a realization he made back when they lived with the goth, but he won’t say anything. He wants Roman to come to terms with their emotions on their own, afterall he wants his sibling to experience actual love.
“Thanks, you look nice too,” Janus responds with a smile, making Roman blush more.
Suddenly, the other teen that was in the room with them walks over, “Hey, sorry to interrupt but I couldn’t help but overhear that you two work here now?”
The twins look over at the stranger. The teen is tall, taller than Logan yet shorter than Remus. Their tan skin nicely compliments his short dark brown hair. Their eyes are hidden behind sunglasses, making it impossible to see their eye color. They’re wearing a coffee brown skirt with a matching cropped sweater vest. Under the vest they have a black long sleeved blouse. For accessories they have a brown beret and a black pendant necklace. They’re outfit seeming like a darker version of Patton’s.
Roman smiles and nods, “Yeah! My name is Theseus and this is my older twin Perseus. What’s your name?”
“Remy,” they say with a smirk. “You guys have really cool names. I’ve never heard those names before, except for when Jan and Logan are talking about mythology or whatever.”
The younger twin chuckles slightly, “Thanks. Oh and I go by they/them pronouns.”
Remy nods and runs a hand through their hair, “Good to know. Feel free to use whatever pronouns you want for me. I don’t really care.”
Remus hums, “Alright. Also, I like your outfit. It looks cool.”
“Thank you.”
“So,” Janus rejoins the conversation, “Have you both met everyone else?”
The taller twin thinks for a bit before shrugging, “I don’t know. We’ve met Virgil, Logan, and Patton at the front.”
“Then you’re only missing Emile,” Remy says, “She’s probably restocking some stuff. I’ll go get her.”
“Hey Jan?” Remus speaks in somewhat of a whisper once the other teen leaves the room, “Why is Remy wearing sunglasses? Especially inside?”
“Oh yeah, he has dry eyes so his eyes can get really sensitive to light,” Janus explains, “He doesn’t wear them all the time though, since he has medication. Plus he just likes wearing them.”
The twins nod, “Thanks for telling us.”
The three of them continue to talk for about 5 minutes or so before Remy comes back. With them is a short girl, who is only an inch or so taller than Roman. Her skin is fair with a pink undertone. Her round gold colored glasses almost match her short wavy blonde hair. One of the more noticeable features of the teen however are her stunning pacific blue eyes. Her outfit consisted of a sky blue long sleeved shirt tucked into a pastel pink skirt. Under the collar of her shirt, a pink tie is tied into a bow. She’s also wearing some white knee long stockings with pastel pink bows on them. Finally she has some heart earrings on.
“Hi!” She walks over with them and shakes their hands, “My name is Emile! I go by she/her pronouns. It’s lovely to meet you both!”
Roman shakes her hand back with a smile, “Lovely meeting you too! My name is Theseus. I go by they/them pronouns.”
“Perseus. He/Him,” the other twin answers relatively quickly, not really feeling much of an immediate connection to Emile.
Emile hums, “So, do you know who’s training you both yet? Or no?”
“No, we don’t,” Roman answers with a small shrug, “Who should we go ask to train us?”
“I don’t mind doing so,” Janus offers, “I mean, I much rather do than restock.”
Remus nods with an excited smirk on his face, “That works for me!” He turns to his sibling, “Are you okay with that too, Theseus?”
They take an unnoticeable deep breath to try and overcome the sudden wave of nervousness that hit them before nodding, “Yeah, that works for me.”
“Come on then.”
Janus leads them toward the front of the store. She shows them how to work the cash register. She also shows them how everything else works such as how to do refunds, take off the safety tags, discounts, and gift cards. After she finishes showing them everything at the front, she takes them through a mini tour of the store. Showing them every aisle and what is located on each of them. Then she shows them how everything is organized in the back. Finally, she shows them how to clean any spills or deal with any sort of emergencies.
By the time Janus is done training Remus and Roman, there’s an hour or two left of work so they practice checking stuff out and bagging the items.
Finally as the day ends, the twins say goodbye to their new coworkers, clock out, and head home. As soon as they get home, the two start getting ready for bed, tired from how much they learned that day. Both of them fall asleep smiling though, each of them excited to go to work again tomorrow.
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malicemuffin · 2 months
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I had chapters 1-10 all planned out, but now I'm looking at it again and everything needs to change.
I think I'll talk about my problems out loud on here, even if they are spoilers. Maybe it'll help me push into where I need to go?
This is going to go all over the place, it's mostly for me to think out loud and not for people to actually read lmao.
So I want the first 10 or so chapters to have only Nicoe and Remi in them-- Kaja (the third protag) doesn't show up until chapter 11ish and she is going to change their dynamic majorly. The number of chapters isn't set, it can change if needed.
I'm hoping that the first ten chapters will introduce the readers to the world and also to who Nicoe/Remi are as people.
For the world, I want to introduce:
The idea of the moon cult and how they work. Moon Cult is basically the enemy of arcs 1 and 2, so I'd like them to be introduced early on but not so introduced that they aren't still a mystery. I also want to make it clear by the end of the first encounter with them that the problem isn't the protag being too weak to fight them-- the problem is that the leader is abusing her own people and her people think that this leader is saving them. You can't solve that with fists.
I want to introduce the brewings of the celestial civil war. Orion (and maybe two other constellations) want to either take control or split with the celestial organization as a whole. I don't want to introduce everything going on and why they want to split just yet, but I do want the reader to know this is something happening in the background.
There should be mention of the wider issue with the Planets. It's Celestials versus Planets and the Planets have been winning for most of earth's history and we currently live in a very narrow range of time where it's celestials who finally have the upper hand. However, the Celestials are struggling and buckling over this, and the wars with the planets have also lead to a lot of mass death.
Other stuff:
I'd like the reader to see how Nicoe's powers work and their strengths and limitations.
The reader to see how other Celestials work and just how strong they are.
I don't think I need to introduce my mythology on how the sun, earth, and moon work? But I do want readers to know that the monsters/demons/shards are fragments of a dead moon god (with it sounding natural).
Introduce how infections and lunatics work.
what happens when a celestial's stargem/soulstone/whatever breaks.
I want it to be hinted at that Nicoe isn't a "normal" celestial and that something is clearly wrong with her. For example, it might be introduced at some point that celestials tend to awaken between ages 11-17, but if you do the math you'd realize that Nicoe awoke at the age of 23. Or every other celestial retains their unnatural eye coloring even when out of transformation, but Nicoe's go back to brown. Things that don't pop out but start to add up.
I want the reader to see that Nicoe hides her emotions beneath a veil of professionalism, and also that she has some suicidal tendencies that she masks as heroism. Her desire to be a perfect Celestial often leads her to overextending her limits, getting herself (and the people she wants to protect) into trouble. Her strongest aspect is her compassion and that compassion is often what wins people over.
Remi might seem like a good girlfriend at first but it starts to become clear that she also has like, passive suicidal tendencies, but unlike Nicoe she doesn't actually want to die, she just. Doesn't care about her life all that much. The way she sacrifices herself for Nicoe should come across as unnerving. It should be clear that she's hiding something big too.
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Okay so like... Originally, this is how it was going to go: First chapter we meet Nicoe who defeats a monster and saves some idiot hikers who got cornered by the thing. Nicoe goes home and gets a letter that Remi and the reader don't get to read most of-- her demeaner will subtly change from excited to very very reserved. Last page will be a small snippet of the letter where we get the hook (?) that she's basically on Disciplinary Probation and if she doesn't clean her act up, she'll be put "back into the cycle". The reader might not know what exactly that means, but judging by Nicoe's reaction it's not good (It's a way of saying "die so that your next reincarnation isn't so terrible") (this sounds pretty harsh but death doesn't mean much to celestials when they just reincarnate all the time anyways).
I think? This is a good setup? The fact that she's hiding this information from her girlfriend, friends, and colleagues should help show her pessimistic attitude (Nicoe doesn't think it's worth trying to work past this because she assumes she's going to fail anyways). Kaja is the one to assess Nicoe later, so it helps to introduce why Kaja comes into play at all. I think also it gives a good mystery-- Nicoe has a month to get the things she wants to get done accomplished until this specific date and time, and hopefully the reader will want to see how she accomplishes everything beforehand.
My problem is that there are a couple of things that I want to do that don't really feel like they take advantage of the setup, but I want to accomplish them before Kaja comes into the picture.
For example-- the moon cult. Remi can't be in the same place as the moon cult for spoiler reasons, so if Nicoe interacts with them, she'll need to do it on her own. I have a storyline that would cover two chapters... But is this really a smart idea to do in the begining where this is like our only chance to see Nicoe and Remi be alone? Shouldn't I be taking advantage of having this dynamic as much as I can?
But I don't feel like I can do these two chapters anywhere else-- Kaja can't be involved, and I want the moon cult to be introduced early on before Kaja comes into play.
There's also the missing girl storyline (for Pandora) that I want to setup, but should Nicoe really be taking time out of her schedule to look at someone right now when she's so close to (what she thinks is) the end...?
...I think I might be able to solve that by making it personal to Nicoe. Pandora has two younger siblings who miss her, and Nicoe can relate to that as someone who watched her youngest sister die to cancer. I think actually it might be a good way to help hint some of that information in early without outright saying anything...
But yeah, basically I want to make sure I'm actually using my time wisely and I dunno if I am OTL
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[ park jimin. twenty-two. cis male. he/him. | muse 23b ] idontwannabeyouanymoreby billie eilish just came on the radio and it made me think of remi moon. they’ve been in sundance for five years and they’re currently a dancer/cirque performer. if you’re looking for them, try by hardcore fitness, locals say they’re there a lot. [ cece. she/her. 21+. cst. ] 
but firstly, hey. i’m cece and i’m very scared and excited to be here! i was initially just going to start with my teeny blond son here but there will be two more demons coming your way because i have no thing called self control. anyways, i’m in the cst timezone and i’ve got a full time job that for some reason allows me to be on tumblr dot com so don’t expect to get rid of me too easily. like this post to plot with remi and stay tuned for further bad intros from urs truly!
tw disordered eating / exercise addiction , body image
spent the first 15 or so years of his life in south korea, training in dance & actually wanted to be an idol!
he had a supportive but somewhat strict family who wanted to see him achieve his dreams and so they pushed him, but only as hard as they thought he could handle. good people with good intentions.
he also studied english diligently and worked hard at his vocals because they weren’t his strongest point. he’s also his own worst critic and a perfectionist to a fault which will come to bite him in the ass
was actually accepted as a trainee and lauded for his wicked flexibility and dancing skills! but it was the start of a very swift downfall of sorts. given the encouragement and validation of a company, he overworked himself in the path towards debuting. 
the idol lifestyle can be a toxic one if not handled properly -- the constant pressure of having a certain image and dieting to maintain it -- and remi was a victim of it. one of several collapses eventually led to his discharge from the company, understanding he was taking his diet & exercise too far and that to continue wouldn’t be healthy for him. 
he was sent to a program in the states to get him as far away from the spotlight as possible and for a few years, he faded into obscurity. at 17, he signed himself out of the program and decided to stay in the us full time. 
the vibe of a completely different country was helping him shake off the depression that had come from dashing his idol dreams but also, like, the sense of independence made him feel like he was in control!
and began traning for a different way of using his dance.
kind of jumped from one intense interest into another and began training to be a cirque performer. again, that flexibility and whatnot came into play and he excelled quickly. chose sundance for its proximity to las vegas, obviously, and has been there ever since.
does street performances of his dance for extra cash bc he’s not making a ton yet 
i wouldn’t say he’s fully recovered but he’s doing better -- a lot of it has just switched more to a focus on working out and staying super in shape. his personality -- which had gotten lost somewhere in the shuffle -- was finally starting to blossom.
which, speaking of, personality wise, remi is super friendly but guarded. like he’ll make tons of surface level friends but only let a few in super close. he comes across very soft in that he’s a tiny dyed blond bendy little thing who likes to hide in oversized pastel sweaters even in the heat of the las vegas desert but y’know, he’s always cold so its fiiiine. 
don’t be fooled though, he’s not an actual angel. he can be bratty, particular, stubborn and holds grudges like a CHAMP. his perfectionist tendencies come out in that he wants to surround himself with perfect people so he gets whiny when things aren’t going his way. a lot of people find it endearing; a lot of people don’t. 
loves to go out and have a good time. dance and music are still in his blood and despite it being literally what he does for a living, it’s what he does in his free time too.
a little... free-wheeling shall we say once he’s had some alcohol in him. it’s all bets are off. a nightmareish lightweight who surrounds himself with party people who help him make many bad decisions. 
loves one night stands but also has a soft spot for being in love. like he doesn’t quite think he’s worthy of it but he had a brief stint in his rehab program and then maybe one other boyfriend once he moved out on his own.
SUMMARY: he’s an entry level performer (so not making too much but is on the career path to do what he loves) who is determined to climb to the top. very friendly but also keeps a lot of secrets in his bleached blond hair like, you’ll be friends for years and never know that remi isn’t even his real name. loves to be the center of attention but get’s self critical under the spotlight. literally his own worst enemy. oh yeah, and now he’s got a husband that he hATES. 
plot ideas
art hoes -- music, visuals, film etc
best friend from the subplot PLEASE 
party squad
bad influence but not in the devil on his shoulder, more like mutually make bad decisions
the ex from rehab 
the more recent ex boyf
anyone else annoyed with his childish whiny habits
alternatively someone super endeared by them ^
protective friendship
girl squad / sleepover crew to talk about boys
someone (1) who does know about his kidol past
um
neighbors? idk where he’s living now do u have to live with ur husband remi hopes not
one night stands
that’s all for now folks!
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callme-secret · 2 years
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Odly specific things I headcannon for marauders and co. Part 1.
Remus Lupin
-will either drink coffee with 10 scoops of sugar and half a cup of milk, or just black there is no in-between.
-randomly quotes lines form books only he's read
-confuses romantic interest for panic attacks "you don't get it James, I think my hearts I going to explode." "Mate it's just a crush."
-absolutely loathes peanut butter mixed with chocolate, thinks it tastes like feet
-is mildly allergic to dogs, so not only does he get sniffles around Sirius, but he also gets allergies around the full moon.
-introduced the marauders to muggle rock and roll and then instantly regretted it.
-gets weirdly into April fool's day. Like any other day of the year he's chill with his pranks, but on the first of April even Dumbledore keeps an eye out for the young Lupin.
-had a chill emo phase. Like listened to edgy music, painted his nails, thought about piercing his ear for a solid mintue before Sirius had an identity crisis and he had to stop.
-there's a random hufflepuff that uses the hogwarts kitchen to bake. They don't ever talk, but she always leaves him extra treats when she knows he's gonna come to the kitchens
-has a favorite house elf who works at hogwarts. His name is Jonsy, and he absolutely adores Remus.
-cant stand sour food. Will litterly cry if he's given a lemon head. Sirius found out about this, and Remus didn't eat for a weak out of fear
-bought a muggle camera. James broke it. Bought another one. Petter broke it. He stopped buying cameras.
-doesn't actually celebrate Christmas, but still gets gifts for the boys.
-has no idea what quidditch is about or how to play, but goes to all of the Gryffindor matches
-lowkey a romantic.
-the first years hover around him sometimes because they know they can't get hit by a marauder pranked if they're by him
-also because if he's feeling nice he gives them chocolate
-everyone thinks he's a massive book worm but he hasn't finished a book since seocund year, at this point he just carries it around to seem cool
-bought a leather jacket for himself, hated it, gave it to Sirius as a "late birthday" gift.
-there's a stray cat by his house that he's been trying to befriend for five years. Ithayes him and scratches him if he gets to close. (It loves his dad tho)
-his favorite color is Sage green.
-actually played football as a kid. Broke his leg. Never played again.
-enjoys showtunes
-has a full collection of chocolate frog cards. It is his prize possession.
-sent back the prefect bage when he first got it with a letter that simply said "no." McGonagall sent it back, with a letter that said "yes."
-HAS GOD AWFUL HANDWRITING
-Likes to stare at clouds
-naps all the time
-one time in his secound year he tripped in front of a group of ravenclawes, and sometimes he still thinks about it, hes still embarrassed
-sleep talks, sometimes Sirius and James talk back for fun. "Sirius did you know that you have a nose?" "Very observant Moony." "Why is it so big?" "oi, wHAT-"
-Is petty. Like really petty.
-almost got a tattoo, chickened out last second, now has a permanent line on his shoulder.
-has cursed out a professor. Will not do it again. He cried after.
-genuinely forgets that his body needs things to function. James has to carry a water bottle specifically for Remus.
-a girl in their class called him Remy once and he gagged.
-had a first year confess her love for him when he was in his seventh year. He ran to Lily, cried, and then avoided the first year for months
DONE
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oyasuminto · 3 years
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To-Do List: September
Inbox:
Jealous PC breeding Kylar
Poly relationship with Kylar and Robin
Kylar being teased all day and breeding his S/O after school
Kylar and Robin + sadistic defiant S/O who subs for them
Kylar getting railed by their werewolf S/O during the full moon
Kylar and Wren comfort-fucking their s/o
Kylar and Ren falling for the same person
Kylar + Insecure S/O
Kylar + Great Hawk getting a lewd massage
LIs + lewd maid outfit
Kylar + eerie-looking s/o
Kylar getting a titjob
Kylar + blackjack
Whitney fucking Ren’s S/O
What if Ren kidnapped Lawrence instead of MC?
Noble Kylar + dragon hybrid s/o
Robin + tough PC who’s soft around him
Lawrence getting drugged with aphrodisiacs
Elf Kylar + loving orc S/O
Kylar’s S/O killing his bully
LIs + marathon sex
School trio learning you’re a hitman
LIs brat-taming defiant PC
Sid + humanoid monster he summoned
Kylar with sadistic bully
G/T headcanons with Remy, Eden, Bailey, maybe Harper and Leighton
Kylar watching his friend / crush get dressed for a date
Robin + Yandere PC crying and apologizing for murder
Bunny leotard + Alex and Keiichiro
LIs learning PC is a kept boy for older women
LIs + Ace PC with no interest in sex
LIs + S/O who loves mating press (LIs giving)
Kylar + Eldritch Horror S/O
Whitney being in love with Jordan’s S/O
LIs + S/O dying
Kylar + short, defiant s/o
Kylar finding out she’s pregnant
LIs snapping and accidentally hurting PC
Wren + sly PC
Whitney + bimbofication kink
Kylar’s parents seeing him walk to the park with his S/O
Whitney + freckled PC
Kylar keeping his S/O as a pet
Kylar making his S/O cum for the first time
Jordan as an LI
S/O introducing themself to Kylar’s yandere parents
Vincent breeding his girlfriend
Kylar’s parents inviting his S/O over for dinner
School trio + idol s/o
Love interests getting their s/o pregnant
Yandere Jordan
Male LIs learning PC got pregnant from someone else
Jordan/PC/Whitney threesome
Virgin sacrifice falling in love at first sight with demon Kylar
Kylar divorce headcanons
School trio + crossdressing male s/o
Follow-up to Kylar shibari request
Eden, Kylar and Robin making their s/o squirt
Kylar’s GF begging to be bred
LIs having a lipstick mark on their face
Strade, Lawrence, and Ren with an s/o who’s loud in bed
LIs + eldritch being(s)
Kylar and Robin attending a pole-dancing class
Lawrence and Ren + flexible S/O
PC corrupting Jordan
School trio voices
Kylar being obsessed with Jordan
Whitney’s s/o finding out what he’s like at school
School quartet + subby s/o
LI kinks
Demon Whitney corrupting Syd and pc
Sydney’s angel pc getting kidnapped
Kylar + bully PC continuation
Sydney + virgin sacrifice
PC comforting Kylar after a nightmare
Married life with Sydney
Kylar and Sydney poly
Blonde family + new years
Whitney non-conning fem MC
Jordan walking in on the prayer room
Wren stealing Whitney’s girlfriend
Pure Sydney watching PC walk into the strip club
Sydney telling Sirris about their crush
Strade vs Avery
Post-prison Kylar
Kylar and Sydney tag-teaming PC
Kylar +pc supervillain au
Sydney clones
human lis + bailey’s s/o disappearing
sydney getting jealous
which lis would be conspiracy theorists
Sydney feeding PC his cum
kylar kidnapping continuation
Nobility AU with Avery and Sydney
Whitney meeting someone who’s more of a bully than him
Kylar, Robin, and Sydney wearing matching couple outfits
Sydney fucking the sin out of a masturbating PC
Secretly corrupt Sydney fucking the new initiate
Lawrence + virgin s/o
PC making out with Sydney, Robin, and Kylar while wearing lipstick
Kylar, Robin, and Sydney matching outfits with S/O
Sydney + demon PC
Sydney dating Jordan’s crush
Alex + breeding kink
FTM Ren + Strade
PC walking in on LIs + Wren masturbating
Sydney/PC/Sirris threesome
Eden x Ren
Alex breeding kink dirty talk
Whitney as Avery’s kid
Kylar, Robin, and Sydney + S/O wearing only an apron
Spicy Alex headcanons
LIs as Dads
Damien Morningstar’s kinks
Yandere Alex impregnating PC
Strade and Whitney sharing an S/O
Cooking / baking with LIs and Wren
Sleeping next to LIs and Wren
More Damien content
PC calling LIs + Wren at night just to hear their voice
Corrupt Sydney + innocent amnesiac PC
Kylar + mommy kink
Damien Morningstar + brat taming
What were the LIs like when they were younger
Kylar and Ren sharing an S/O
Remy turning Alex into a bullboy
Kylar in love with Sydney’s S/O
Whitney + tall male S/O
Kylar, Robin, and Sydney + S/O with overprotective parents
Dom Bailey headcanons
Whitney/Robin/PC friendship
Robin being distracted while playing video games
PC caring for bullboy Alex
Kylar/Sydney/PC
Bailey’s music tastes
Strade and Ren + bunny beastkin
Alex + infertile pc
Strade being set up on dates
DOL LIs as BTD killers
Most likely / least likely LIs to choke S/O during sex
Overstimulating Wren
Bailey and Kylar learning that PC is pregnant
Bailey falling for defiant PC
Lawrence, Ren, and Strade in the DOL-verse
Playfighting with Alex
Angel Sydney trying to purify demon PC
Kylar’s wife coming back as a ghost
Teasing Avery, Bailey, and Whitney
LI, Bailey and Leighton cooking headcanons
Wearing LI’s clothes
LI voices
Petplay with Kylar
Whitney showing PC her place
Vampire Whitney + innocent PC
Widowed single dad Kylar
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ambitionzzzz · 3 years
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Of Convenience
Chapter 4- The Party
Warnings: Cursing, SMUT, underage drinking, disco??, Remus after a full moon
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It had been a month since you last spoke to Remus, you avoided him like the plague. You spent a week sleeping in Molly’s room before returning to your room. The day you ‘moved back’, you were stopped in the hallway by Sirius.
“Marlene said you haven’t been back to the dorm at all, where have you been sleeping?”
“Oh, all of a sudden Marlene cares?”
“Don’t talk about her like that,” He gritted his teeth. 
“Whatever, Sirius. I’m fine, thanks for asking.”
Another month passed and other than that, no contact from any other Marauder except James. In the time it took for news to spread around that you and Remus hadn’t actually been dating, almost the whole school took sides. Jerkoff boys come to you every now and then asking if you could fake date them too. James, knowing exactly went down that night sided with you. While Peter, Sirius, Marlene, and Lily took Remus’s side. He would never do that. Molly was, of course, with you. Same with Arthur. But there was one student in particular who helped you more than anyone else.
Here you were again, in Slughorn’s potions class. You sat with Molly and another girl she introduced you to. Slughorn looked up from his desk and his eyes found yours.
“Y/l/n? You’re here… Early?”
“Yes sir, I’m trying not to get detention again,” He let out a small laugh and continued grading papers before class began. James came in, followed by Sirius and Peter. James walked up to you and lowered his voice into a whisper.
“Just… Be prepared, alright?”
You were confused… Prepared for what? “...Oh…” Remus came in, bruises littered his arms and in some spots on his neck. He had a cut on his eyebrow and his hand wrapped up in a bandage. “Oh my god…” He must have heard you because he looked right at you for a split second before sitting down with James and them. Your leg bounced the whole class period, waiting for the bell ring. Eventually, Slughorn passed out homework as the bell rang. Molly offered to wait for you but you told her she could go ahead. She nodded, understanding what you had to do. The Marauders waited outside the door for Remus as he packed up. You grabbed your bag and walked to him. You swallowed and took a deep breath. “...Hey.”
He looked up, surprised you were standing there talking to him. “Hi…?”
“Those look bad…”
“Yeah, I- Um- I fell down the stairs.”
You held your next classes’ books in your arms, “Are you okay? I mean, I know you fell down the stairs but-”
“Yeah, I get it, I’m- I’ll be fine.”
“Alright, well-”
“You trying to steal my boyfriend again, Y/l/n?”
You sighed. “Mary… No, I was just asking if he was ok-”
“Oh my god, Remy, are you okay??” She practically jumped on him and he winced. She turned to you, “You can leave,” You nodded and pursed your lips, walking away. “Oh, and Y/n?” You turned around. “Stay away from my boyfriend.”
“I don’t need your boyfriend.”
“Why’s that?”
“I have my own,” You gave her a smile.
“What?” She laughed, “Another phony relationship for you to get your feelings hurt?”
“Ready, babe?”
You grinned. You turned to your boyfriend, who was waiting by the doorway, sporting the black and green robes with pride. “Yeah, I am.” Lucius Malfoy grabbed your books from you and placed them under his arm, holding your hand with the other. “Feel better, Lupin…” You looked at him one last time to find him glaring at your hand, specifically the one holding Malfoy’s. You smiled to yourself and walked out of the classroom.
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February 14th rolled around rather quickly, and apparently the Slytherins were throwing a huge party in the dungeon. You asked Lucius about it and he said it wasn’t for Valentine’s Day, they just wanted an excuse to drink. You half-believed him. The two of you were in your dorm, going over Flitwick’s Charms homework. 
“Where’s your roommate?” Lucius said without looking up.
“Oh, um, I dunno. Probably off snogging Sirius in a dingy corner.”
He let out a small laugh, “We could be off snogging in a dingy corner.”
“Yes, but we have standards.”
He looked at you with a glint in his eye, “Do we?”
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You tilted your head, “Do we?” You repeated.
It was so quick, the way Lucius tossed aside all the books and papers that were on the bed onto the floor and pounced on you. His lips met yours and butterflies erupted in your stomach. This wasn’t the first time you’ve kissed him but this? This was different. He bit your bottom lip and tugged on it lightly, you swallowed a moan.
“Don’t,” He pulled back, staring deep into your eyes. “I want to hear you.”
She clenched.
He leaned back down to kiss you again, this time, a lot slower. His left hand cupped your face while his right explored. “Can I touch you?” You couldn’t trust your voice to not crack if you spoke so you settled with a quick nod. He smiled at your reaction. “Eager, are we?”
You sighed, “Touch me.”
“Where?” He teased.
“Lucius-” He lightly hit your face.
He groped your chest hard. “Where do you want me to touch you?” You moaned at the action. “Use your words, or I stop.”
You shivered, not wanting him to stop. “Touch me… down there.”
He put his ear closer to you, “What was that, love? I couldn’t hear you.”
You groaned, which earned you another light hit. “I said… I want you to touch me down there.”
“Oh,” He smiled and placed his hand on top of your clothed pussy and began lightly rubbing. “Why didn’t you just say so?” The rubbing outside your shorts wasn’t enough. You moaned his name, “Yes, love?” 
“Please.”
“Please, what? I thought I was touching you,” His hands traveled to the drawstring of your shorts. “Oh you mean… touch you…” His voice changed, it sounded deeper, raspier. He undid the knot with one hand, and slowly slithered his hand into your panties. He immediately found your clit, rubbing it in circles agonizingly slow. You groaned in frustration. 
“Lock the door,” You panted. He took his hand out and flicked it at the door, you heard it click shut. He dived back into your shorts and started rubbing again. “Fuck, Lucius,” He switched to circling your clit with his thumb as he slowly placed a single finger inside you. You moaned at the sensation.
“Gotta loosen you up, yeah?” His lips slammed onto yours. You ran your fingers in his wavy blond hair and he moaned into your mouth. 
“Oh,” You smiled, “You like that?”
“Shut up,” He shoved a second finger in and you arched your back at the slight adjustment. He moved his fingers in and out for a while before adding a third. “You’re so…” He took his hand out again, but this time, he brought it to his mouth. One by one, he sucked his fingers all the while he stared into your eyes. “...Tasty,” Your mouth opened and he quickly stuck his fingers in them. “Suck.”
You closed your mouth and did as you were told. You tasted a mix of yourself and his mouth. You hummed and he removed his fingers,
“You want to say some-”
“I want you to-” He wrapped a hand around your throat, lightly squeezing his fingertips.
“That was rude.”
“I’m sorry,” You panted.
“Good girl.”
She clenched again.
“Now,” He went up to your ear, whispering. “What do you want me to do?” He released some of the pressure on your neck.
“Stop teasing, please.”
He hummed. Lucius sat up, and for a split second you thought he was leaving but then he swung his leg over yours and yanked down your shorts and panties simultaneously. You bent your knees so that he could fully remove them. Once he did, he tossed them over his shoulder, it hit the floor softly. “Open.” 
You slowly split open your legs, but apparently you were going too slow because he grabbed your calves and forced them open. The cool air hit your pussy and you shivered. Lucius dipped his head a little, “Up,” He rasped. You lifted the bottom half of your body, but again, Lucius wanted to establish that he was the one in charge. He lifted your legs onto his shoulders. He smirked at you before diving in. The first lick from your hole to your clit was excruciatingly slow. You moaned, loud. He chuckled and the vibrations were sent straight to your core. 
“Oh fuck.”
He licked another stripe. 
“Luciu-”
Another.
“Don’t stop…” You fondled your clothed chest. “Please don’t stop.”
Lucius stuck his tongue into your hole, fucking you with it. He retracted his tongue and inserted two fingers as he suckled on your clit. You used your legs to lift yourself even higher, slowly riding his face. The pit in your stomach started to grow.
“I-I’m gonna cum.”
“Do it,” He licked. “Cum on my face.”
And so you did. You gripped the sheets as you came. Lucius continued lapping at your pussy, wanting all of it. When he was done, he took your legs off his shoulders and placed them on either side of him. He cupped your face again and kissed you. You could taste yourself on his tongue. He sat up once again to unbuckle his pants but you decided to do it for him- you sat up and began working at the belt. 
“Take off your shirt.”
You looked up at him and followed orders. You were about to fiddle with the belt again when he spoke once more.
“Bra too.”
You smiled, reaching behind you to unclip the undergarment. You slipped it off and tossed it aside. Now, completely bare before him, you undid the belt and unbuttoned his jeans. He got off of the bed to take off his pants and drawers. To say he was big was an understatement. Lucius then yanked his shirt off and tossed it on the ground.
“You’re staring,” He smirked at you. You got up and pushed him back onto the bed. He adjusted himself so that his upper body was against the headboard. You laid in between his legs, pumping his thick cock. Precum dripped from the tip and you licked it up. The back of his head hit the headboard. “Don’t play with me, Y/n,” Lucius groaned. 
“Do you not like being teased?”
He glared down at you as you licked from the base to the tip.
“Suck.”
“Suck what?” You jerked him off.
“Y/n. Stop.”
You stopped moving your hand, “Stop?”
“Suck me off,” His chest moved up and down, waiting for you to please him. You licked another stripe before taking the head in your mouth. “Oh, fuck…” Your tongue swirled around it as you sucked him. “Y/-” You took him as deep as you could without gagging, using your hands to twist and jerk off what you couldn’t reach with your throat. “Oh shit, keep going- Just like that,” The tenacity of the grip in which Lucius had on the bed post was enough to make the mahogany wood snap in half. He grabbed the back of your neck, trying to force you down more. You held your breath and took him deeper. You gagged. “Just like that,” He let go of you and you took him out, taking a deep breath. “Choke on my cock.”
You went back down, sucking him hard, hollowing your cheeks. 
“Jesus- fuck-”
It wasn’t until you started fondling his balls did he stop you, “Stop- Stop, I’m gonna cum-”
You kept going.
“Y/n, I said stop,” You looked up at him and took him out of your mouth. “I want you.”
Your heart pounded, you knew this was coming, and you were ready.
“Is that okay with y-”
“Yes.”
He smiled, “You sure?”
“I want you, Lucius.”
He kissed you sloppily, “I want you, too.”
Lucius grinned, “Turn around.”
“Yes sir,” You flipped on your stomach. You waited a few moments before turning your head to see what he was waiting for. His knuckles were white, and his cock stood straight. 
“Say that again.”
You cleared your throat, “Yes sir.”
He groaned. With one hand he held onto your waist while the other lined his cock with your entrance. “Are you ready? I’m gonna go slow, okay? I don’t want to hurt you… Not too much at least,” He playfully bit your shoulder. You were wet enough for the head of his cock to slip into you no problem. It wasn’t until Lucius started pushing the rest in did it start to hurt. You winced and he stopped. “Hey, hey, it’s okay- just tell me when, okay?”
You nodded. It took a minute for the pain to go away, “Okay, keep going.”
“Okay, nice and slow…” He continued to push himself in until the base touched your ass. “Tell me when again, okay?”
“Y-Yeah…” His full length took a little longer to adjust to, but once you did, you wanted more. “Lucius?” You turned your head to see him through your peripheral.
“Yeah?” He lightly panted. 
“Fuck me,” He smiled, putting both his hands on your waist, and began moving in and out. Slowly at first, but soon it became too much for either of you. “Please… Faster.”
“You want me to go faster?”
“Yes sir, please,” He swallowed and completely exited you, “Luci-” He slammed back into you. “Oh fuck!” That’s how it was, slow but hard. Every time he slammed into you, you moaned at the sensation. “Just like that, you’re hitting it, just keep going.”
He smiled and reached for your shoulders, pulling you against his bare chest. One of his hands wrapped around your throat while the other remained on your waist. He fucked you like that and you couldn’t help but feel that pit in your stomach again.
“I’m almost there-” He sucked on your neck.
“So am-”
A knock at the door. Lucius removed his hand from your throat as your heads shot to the door. 
“Y/n, it’s Marlene. Open the door.”
Shit. “C-Comin’!”
“I know you are,” He whispered as he slid out of you.
“Asshole.”
“Y/n!” Marlene knocked again. “Let’s go!”
“I said I’m coming!” You pulled back on your panties and shorts. Lucius threw your bra at you and you caught it. He pulled up his briefs and jeans simultaneously, you tossed him his shirt and he quickly slid under your bed.  
“Alohamora!” The door slammed open.
“Oh my god!” You turned your bare back on her as you clipped back on your bra. “God, Marlene!” You bent down and picked up your shirt and slipped it on. As you popped your head through the neck hole you turned around to see not only Marlene, but Sirius, James, Peter, Lily, and Remus. Peter and Lily had the decency to cover their eyes but no one else did because their jaws were slacked. 
“Were you… Were you naked?” Marlene asked you.
“Yes. I sleep naked.”
“That’s a lie.”
“You go to sleep before me, I simply wait until you’re passed out.”
“I doubt that.”
“You were sleeping? I thought Lucius was here helping you with homework?” She interrogated. 
“He was…” You tried to reason. “He… Left and I got hot so I undressed myself- I don’t need to explain myself to you.”
“He left?”
“Yes.”
“Did the heat also leave a hickey on your neck?” Sirius teased. Lily smacked his arm.
Your hand flew to the bruise, “So, we made out.”
“If he left,” Marlene raised an eyebrow. “Then he’s probably with that girl who’s been ogling him… What’s her name? Oh yeah, Narcissa.”
You heard a loud bang from under your bed, “You fucking bit-” They all looked under the bed, Lucius smiled at them. “Hello there.”
“Oh my god,” Remus ran a hand down his face. “Just say things got heated so we can leave.”
Lucius crawled out from under the bed and put on his infamous leather jacket, “Things got more than heated, mate.”
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“What do you mean?” James asked, looking at him.
“Lucius-” You tried to stop him.
“I mean, we were in the middle-” You slapped a hand over his mouth, promptly shutting him up. 
“He’s kidding. Anyway, I gotta get dressed,” You pulled out your outfit from your dresser and showed it to the group. “Look how cute.”
“Aw! It’s gonna look so good on you!” Lily grinned.
“I’m excited, and Lucius has a matching set!” The smile on your face could light up a room and everyone took notice.
“Yeah, yeah,” Lucius threw his arm around your shoulders. “God, you’re so conceited,” He smiled.
You laughed and playfully smacked his chest, “Whatever. Let’s go,” You grabbed your makeup bag and handed Lucius your outfit. As you left, you turned to face the group inside your shared dorm, “See you there!”
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“You almost done?” Your boyfriend inquired as he buttoned up the last of his shirt.
“Almost…” You applied mascara to your eyelashes and did some last minute touches to your hair. You sat on his bed, bending down to put your white leather boots on, they stopped just under your knees. You stood up and wobbled a bit, trying to get used to the new height.
“You okay?” He chuckled. 
“I’m good, just gotta get used to them.”
“...You look stunning,” You grinned at the compliment. Looking down at your outfit, you liked how it fit you. It was an off the shoulder dress, and the sleeves were fit up until an inch or two past your elbows, which is when they flared out. The length of the dress went till mid-thigh. And the color was gorgeous, it complimented your skin tone perfectly. There were flowers scattered all over the fabric, their color different variations of the original. You did a twirl and the dress fanned out. Lucius smiled and grabbed your waist, pulling you to him. He pressed his lips against yours. Wrapping your arms around his neck, he kissed you deeper and dipped you. You laughed into the kiss and he pulled you back up. 
“You look good,” The pattern of his button down matched the one on your dress. He wore black slacks and equally black loafers. 
“Just good?” He smirked.
“You look… handsome… dapper… smooth…”
“Alright,” He draped an arm around you and led you out of the dorm, grabbing his jacket before leaving. 
“...Clean-cut…. suave…”
“I like suave.”
You laughed, throwing your head back. “You would like ‘suave’.”
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Due to Lucius being a Slytherin, his dorm was already in the dungeon, so it didn’t take long for you to reach the common area. The two of you turned the corner and you could feel the bass of the music in your chest. Lucius continued to lead you through the crowd, holding tightly onto you, until you got to a quieter corner. You had to yell in order to hear one another. 
“When’d you guys have the time to do this?!”
He smiled, “You’d be surprised how many oddly specific spells there are!” You looked towards the ceiling, strobe lights faced a disco ball in the middle of the common room. 
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There was a DJ, one of the students of course, but a DJ nonetheless. He had to at least have taken a class or something because he was playing mostly muggle music. You recognized a majority of the songs that were playing, nodding along as Lucius’s arm was draped against the back of your seat on the couch.
“You know this song!?” Lucius looked at you, the different colored lights shone, making him look ethereal.
“I take a Muggle Studies class, remember? We did a whole semester on muggle music and I fell in love!” He smiled at you. “Oh my Godric,” You gasped, recognizing the song that boomed from the speakers. You stood up and began singing.
Oh, girl, I've known you very well
I've seen you growing every day
I never really looked before
But now you take my breath away
   Lucius watched you lovingly as you belted out the lyrics to a pretend microphone. “I think I love you.”
 Suddenly you're in my life
Part of everything I do
You got me working day and night
Just trying to keep a hold on you
  “Did you say something?!” You bent down to hear him.
“No!” He shook his head. “Nothing at all!”
“Oh… Okay!” You continued singing to him. “More than a woman!... More than a woman to me!” 
Eventually the song faded out and was replaced with another Bee Gees song- “You Should Be Dancing”. 
“Oh, Lucius, you have to dance with me!”
He shook his head, “No, no. I’m still settling in! Go dance without me! I’ll watch and join later!”
“Are you sure!?”
“Yeah- Go! Go have fun!” You nodded and kissed his cheek. When you reached the dancefloor, a crowd surrounded one man, dancing on his own.
“Oh my God.”
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“James?!”  
He must have heard you, though you don’t know how over the roar of the crowd, but he looked right at you and grinned. He danced his way to you and took your hands in his. 
“No, no, no! James!”
He ignored your pleas and dragged you into the center. Everyone watched expectantly. 
“James… I can’t dance!”
“Just follow my lead!” The music transitioned into Boogie Wonderland by Earth, Wind & Fire. James would do a move and you’d follow to the best of your abilities. You both laughed at the other. There was no coordination at all, but you were pretty sure nobody really cared.
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Malfoy’s eyes flickered to the crowd, quickly looking for you, before returning back to his conversation with Severus.
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When he didn’t see you, he stopped talking to the person next to him and focused his attention on the crowd.
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When he still couldn’t find you, his heart rate sped up, fearing the worst. He quickly stood up and maneuvered his way through the mass, yelling for you. He felt a hand on his shoulder and quickly turned around. He had to look down to be eye to eye with the girl.
“Lily, right?”
“Yeah,” She half smiled. “You’re looking for Y/n, right?”
“Yeah, do you know where she is?”
She pointed deeper into the crowd, he followed her gaze to see you dancing in the center... Along with James. 
All the love in the world can't be gone
All the need to be loved can't be wrong
All the records are playing and my heart keeps saying
"Boogie wonderland, wonderland"
Dance, boogie wonderland
Dance, boogie wonderland
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You paid attention only to your dance partner, you’d worry about everything else later. James ended the dance by dipping you. 
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The song finished and the people surrounding you guys started closing in, cheering. You looked at James to find him already staring at you.
“That was amazing!” You yelled.
“I know! Thank you for being my dance partner!”
“Anytime!!” You felt someone grab your wrist, “Oh, hey Lucius!”
“Hey, you were great!” He hid his jealousy. “Want somethin’ to drink?”
“That’d be amazing, actually!”
“C’mon,” He led you to the makeshift bar, getting a butterbeer for you and then himself. The music was a lot quieter where you were at, you didn’t have to scream if you wanted to say something. “D’ you have fun?”
“Oh, loads!” You took a sip from the bottle. “Wish you were dancing with me though,” Another swig. “It was so much fun.”
Lucius felt bad for getting jealous when you were here saying you had wanted him instead. He held his tongue from saying anything snarky. “I don’t dance.”
“Neither can I! Yet, I, so bravely-” Lucius tried to pay attention to you, but he felt uneasy. Like someone was watching the two of you. He nodded his head to your words, making it seem like he was listening. He quickly looked behind him, then the crowd, then behind you… And there he was. It wasn’t subtle the way Remus was glaring at him. That jealousy turned in him again. 
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“-be? Babe!”
His attention was back on you, “I’m sorry, what?”
“I asked if you were okay… But you were looking be-” You started turning your head to see what he was looking at but he stopped you by cupping your face. “What are you-?” He kissed you. Hard. Just as he was about to tilt his head to deepen it, you pulled away. “Shit, if that’s what it takes to shut me up, I’ll gladly keep talking.”
He smiled, ignoring Remus, and took your hand. “C’mon.”
“Where are we going?” You stood up, following him. 
He smirked, “You wanted to dance, didn’t you?”
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Seven times someone spoke to a Marauder alone in a portrait and one person who spoke to them all together
In a world where all the Marauders died in the first war, their souls are preserved in portraits in Hogwarts. Their stories are legend if a bit tweaked, and their names are famous if a bit forgettable. But they were painted individually, and housed all over the castle, separated for all eternity from each other.
(Also, there are seven Marauders because Lily, Severus, and Regulus. Fight me.)
(FOR CONTEXT: Regulus married a Muggle named Amir and had a daughter with him named Hailee. Regulus and Sirius never fell out and Regulus calls Remus “Mum” because reasons. Sirius and Remus married and died without children and James and Lily had Harry with their partner, Severus. Peter had a nonbinary partner named Max, but they died in the war.)
ONE: Regulus Black (Room of Requirement) & Draco Malfoy [Second Year - Youth (Daughter)]
Draco is coming back from Quidditch practice after calling Hermione a Mudblood. He’s walking alone down a hallway empty of doors when one suddenly materializes in front of him. He walks inside, too curious not to, and finds a room with two chairs in front of a crackling fire.
Over the fire hangs a portrait of a young man with pale skin, ebony hair, and striking grey eyes. Draco sits down in one of the chairs and picks up the cup of hot cocoa from the coffee table, looking up at the portrait, which has now started moving.
“Who are you?” He asks, and the portrait shoots him a grim look.
“My name is Regulus Black. Do you know who I am?”
Draco shakes his head. Regulus hums, tugging at something around his wrist.
“I’m a Death Eater who defied Voldemort,” he says, pulling his sleeves up to reveal a blank wrist. “They didn’t paint me with that wretched Mark, thank Merlin.”
Draco puts his cocoa down, nervous, and finds his eyes darting around the room for a door.
“How do I get out of here?” He asks with all the politeness he can muster, and Regulus offers him a wry smile.
“Right through that door,” he says gently, pointing to the door now etching itself out of the wall. “But please remember, Draco - you make your own choices in life. You decide who you are. Not a House, not a name, not a Mark. You. Do not forget that like I did.”
Draco nods, backing towards the door.
“But you defected,” he says, feeling small. Regulus smiles sadly, his eyes cutting.
“Yes, I did. And I paid for it with my life. And the life of my partner, and my daughter, and my brother and my mum and my best friends. I paid, Draco. I’m still paying.”
Draco has his hand on the door knob. “Huh,” he says, and opens the door when Regulus adds, “Oh, and Draco, dear? Don’t call people Mudbloods. There’s no such thing. And it’s rude.”
Draco nods frantically and closes the door so hard he lands flat on his ass in the hallway, watching the door seal itself and fade back into stone.
TWO: James Potter (Gryffindor Quidditch “Hall” of Fame, Gryffindor Common Room) & Seamus Finnigan [Fourth Year - Never Not (Lauv)]
Seamus finds himself alone in the Gryffindor common room one Wednesday morning, pretending to be sick with a cold. He’s wrapped in a blanket and staring into the empty fireplace when he hears, “YO! KID!”
Startled, he falls off the couch, and stumbles up and over to the Quidditch trophy case in the corner. There, in a small frame, is the smiling face of a boy who looks just like Harry, except without the mark, with dark eyes, and happier. Seamus reads the plaque, James Potter, and smiles sadly, wondering if Harry has ever talked to this portrait before.
James, meanwhile, barrels forward, “You’re the one in love with that lanky black kid, right?” Seamus’ eyes snap up as he sputters, but James just grins. “Cool. I thought so. Can I give you some advice…?”
“Seamus.”
“Can I give you some advice, Seamus?”
Seamus, now bright red, says, “Um, sure?”
James’ eyes twinkle and he says, “Tell him.”
Seamus starts coughing, beating his chest as James laughs and he protests, “No! No, I can’t just tell my best friend I’m in love with him!”
James shrugs. “You can,” he says. “You wanna know a secret?” He leans in just a bit. “My best friends fell in love.”
Seamus startles. “What?” He breathes, and James grins.
“Yeah. Sirius Potter and Remus Lupin. Wasted six bloody years apart before finally giving in and admitting it. They’re the most in love people I’ve ever met.” His brow wrinkles. “Well, except Sev and Lily and me.” It wrinkles further. “Nah, I gotta give ‘em this one.”
Seamus gapes in shock for a moment before blurting, “That werewolf and the Black runaway were in love?! And you - fuck, you were with Severus Snape???” James stares at him for a moment before blinking and then bursting into laughter.
When he finally calms down, he looks back up at Seamus’ flushed face and says, “Sirius is a Potter and a Lupin, not a Black. And he and Remy loved each other more than anything. And yeah, Sev and Lily and I had some real fun times.” He tilts his head in consideration and says, “Actually, now that I think about it, some of those happened right on that couch over there. It’s weird they haven’t gotten a new one, huh?”
Seamus sputters for a third and final time and skitters away with a tomato-red face as James shouts after him, “TELL HIM, KID! SHOVE HIM AGAINST A WALL AND SNOG HIM SENSELESS!”
(Seamus, later, to Harry: “Your dad is fucking wack, bro.”)
THREE: Lily Evans (Library, Restricted Section) & Cedric Diggory [Fourth Year - Someone To You (BANNERS), Good Old Days (Kesha, Macklemore)]
Cedric sneaks into the Restricted Section to hide from all the pressure of the tournament. One night he’s thumbing through the books in his boredom when he finds an unframed portrait of a smiling redhead. As soon as he lifts her out of the book, titled The Marauders: A Complete History of Unfiltered Pranks (by Minerva Mcgonogall for Minerva Mcgonogall, signed by Regulus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, Severus Snape, James Potter, Remus Lupin, Sirius Lupin (Love you Minnie!), and Lily Evans), the portrait pipes up, “Hi! I’m Lily!”
Cedric nearly drops the book in shock, but manages to catch it at the last second, mustering up a smile for the grinning portrait and introducing himself. She beams and glances at the book in his hand, her smile turning mischievous. “That’s a good one. We did get up to a lot, didn’t we?”
Speechless, he nods, not really processing that she’s just admitted to being Lily Evans, and her eyes dull with sadness at the sight of one of the injuries on his collarbone from the most recent challenge.
“Where’d you get that?” She asks, and he explains the tournament. She hums, and finally murmurs, “I heard them say my son is in that. Is that true?”
Mouth dry, Cedric nods, and Lily looks up at him again with glassy eyes and rasps, “Can you tell him I love him? That I’m proud of him and so are his fathers? Can you tell him that for me?”
Cedric nods again, hearing a creak and turning his head towards the noise when Lily whispers, “Go. Go, Cedric, before you get caught. Be brave, honey.” Cedric shoves the portrait back into the book and the book back onto the shelf with a muttered goodbye before sprinting away, Lily’s words echoing in his ears like a dying child’s scream.
FOUR: Sirius Black (Mcgonogall’s Office) & Ginny Weasley [Fifth Year - Alone (Bazzi)]
Ginny is sitting in Mcgonogall’s office, waiting for her professor to come and scold her for punching Zabini (he touched Luna’s ass, what was she supposed to do? Ask him to kindly stick his nose up where the sun don’t shine? She’d still be here, and he’d still be snickering like the slimy motherfucker he is in that dungeon cell he calls his bedroom). She hears a cough from somewhere on Mcgonogall’s desk and straightens up, ducking her head to peek around when she hears, “Pssst. Over here.”
She looks over and sees a framed picture of Sirius Black, grinning as if he’d never died. She swallows down her tears and nods her head in a polite hello. Sirius’ smile saddens as he says, “I hear you’re dating my godson.”
Ginny blushes, but nods, and for a moment, Sirius looks like he’s about to cry. “Why are you here, Ginny?” He asks softly, and she shrugs.
“Punched a Slytherin who touched my friend’s ass.”
Sirius grins at that, nodding his head in respect. “Good girl. You ever think about why that is?”
Ginny’s brow furrows and she opens her mouth to ask what he means when she sees his eyes wandering to a sketch of a wolf howling at the moon on Mcgonogall’s far wall, with the note For you, Minnie. Moony didn’t want it. Love, Sirius.
“I fell in love with a boy once,” Sirius murmurs. “My best friend. Remus Lupin. And he loved me back.”
I know, Ginny wants to say. You two were married and gave baby Harry joint Christmas presents and danced in the kitchen when you thought no one else was still awake. I’ve heard the stories, I’ve seen the pictures. I know. But instead she stays quiet, listening as Sirius tells his story.
“But instead of admitting that, I dated Marlene McKinnon for three years. Sold my gay ass out to a lesbian whore because I was too afraid to tell him how I felt about him.” Ginny has a lot of questions about the “lesbian whore” part - “I mean, she was a friend of mine, but I never wanted to kiss her, or sleep with her, but I did anyway. And he looked so fucking sad all the time. But he didn’t say anything. He didn’t wanna ruin my happiness. I didn’t know how to tell him that he was my happiness. By the time I figured it out, it was too late.”
Ginny swallows, finally speaking up, “Why are you telling me this?” Sirius finally tears his eyes away from the picture of the wolf and the moon and gives her a bitter smile.
“Because I’m dead and my husband and I spent a mere three years together in all of the ten we knew each other. What kind of bullshit is that?”
Ginny shrugs. “Some bullshit,” she answers, and laughs uncomfortably.
Sirius laughs too, then sighs. He looks deep into her eyes and says, “I love my godson. You make sure he knows that. But I also love my husband. And I spent too damn long running from that. So let me save you a bit of trouble, Ginny - the greatest love is often the scariest.”
Ginny purses her lips. “What are you saying?” She says slowly, and Sirius smiles sadly as Mcgonogall’s heels come clicking down the hall.
“I’m saying maybe you shouldn’t waste your time on Harry when both your and his hearts lie elsewhere.”
Ginny blushes, looking down at the homemade bracelet Luna made her three summers ago, and at the sound of the door opening, she looks back up at a frozen Sirius, whose eyes are caught on Mcgonogall, somehow still twinkling.
FIVE: Peter Pettigrew (Outside Gryffindor Dorms) & Ron Weasley [Fifth Year - lovely (Billie Eilish, Khalid)]
Ron is sulking on the stairs outside the Gryffindor common room after a particularly bad Quidditch loss. He wishes he were with Hermione and Harry, but they were already tangled together when he came upstairs and he didn’t want to intrude, even though they invited him to.
He knows they’re all best friends, he just feels so much like the third wheel sometimes. So he’s sulking when he hears a soft, “Hey.”
He looks up in surprise and sees a portrait of Peter Pettigrew, and he immediately steels his eyes, backing away. Seeing this, Peter shouts, “Wait, no! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I know! I just - I didn’t actually betray them, you know? Okay, well, I did, but - but I fixed it! They forgave me! I promise I’m not evil, I’m not, Ron -”
“How do you know my name?” Ron blurts, and Peter jumps back in his frame, startled, then smiles softly.
“They say it,” he answers. “Harry, and that girl you’re always with. They say your name all the time.”
Ron blushes. “Oh,” he says, ducking his head with a smile. When he looks back up into Peter’s sad eyes, he says, “We lost today. Quidditch.”
Peter cocks his head. “To who?”
Ron shrugs, looking down at his lap and fidgeting with his fingers over his knees. “Slytherin. Never lost against Slytherin before.”
Peter shrugs. “James and Sirius did. All the time.”
Ron looks up. “Really?” Peter smiles softly.
“Yeah. Mostly because they wanted Severus and Regulus to feel good, but. Yeah, they lost to Slytherin all the damn time.”
Ron’s smile fades. “Severus? Like, Snape? The Death Eater?”
Peter winces, then shrugs. “The Order spy. But, yeah.”
Ron blinks in shock. “They were friends? Even after Lily?”
Peter’s brow furrows in confusion, but he answers anyway, “Yes? They were dating. Them and Lily. Sent the whole school up in flames.”
Ron’s jaw drops open. “You can do that?”
Peter shrugs. “Yeah, ‘course you can. You can date Harry and that girl if you want. No one’s stopping you.”
Ron flushes, looking down in shame.
“They don’t want me,” he mumbles. “Not the way they want each other.”
Peter hums. “Severus said that too. So did James. They were both idiots.” Looking up at Ron’s glistening eyes and pouting lips, he smiles.
“Just because you’re not the smartest or the strongest or the funniest or the best at anything in particular doesn’t mean you’re not important, or that people don’t care about you.”
Ron nods, slowly. He stands and heads back inside without another word, pretending he doesn’t hear Peter sigh and say, “You’re welcome,” bitterly as he mumbles the password to the Fat Lady and slips back through the crack in the door.
SIX: Severus Snape (Headmaster’s Office) & Hermione Granger [Sixth Year - Ophelia (The Lumineers), O Children (Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds)]
Hermione is visiting Dumbledore’s office for her Prefect badge and an overview of the position while Ron and Harry are brooding in their room. The three of them have become far closer than normal lately, and she’s almost glad to be away for a moment, as they’ve always been more honest with each other when she isn’t around. She can’t decide if that bothers her or not.
She’s waiting for Dumbledore to get there when she hears, “Miss Granger, correct?” in a slow, molasses drawl.
She looks up at the portrait labelled Severus Snape and answers the boy in the Slytherin tie, “Yes. Hello, Mr. Snape.”
Severus grins slowly, a cat-like expression of amusement and carefully calculated arrogance. “Smart one, aren’t you?” He asks, and she nods. He clicks his tongue. “Should’ve been in Ravenclaw.”
She flushes and opens her mouth to retort when the Sorting Hat starts shouting about insecure fuckwads who don’t know their place and Severus starts screaming back about it not doing its fucking job right until finally Hermione screams, “STOP!”
The hat grumbles off to sleep again while she stares a shocked Severus down, her shaking hands curled in fists as she says, “Please don’t shout at it. It’s tired.”
Severus raises an eyebrow, but huffs and turns away. She sees his blank arm as he turns his back to her and feels her heart break open with pity.
“You’re Harry’s father, right?” She asks softly, and his head whips towards her in shock. She offers a sad smile and explains, “Lily and James. There are no records, of course, but…”
“You’re Mcgonogall’s favorite,” Severus finishes, smiling wryly. “Yes. I am one of Harry’s fathers.”
Hermione nods, looking down at her books, and swallows before looking back up again to say, “He really loves you.”
Severus rears back in shock, his eyes searching her for lies as she tears up. “He really does. You may not know it, and he doesn’t speak of it, but - but I can tell. He misses you.”
Severus’ eyes turn dull and glassy and he turns away, hiding his face with his long shaggy hair. Hermione swallows down her tears, smiling again. “Yes, well -”
“I love him too,” Severus interrupts, voice soft. “I miss him too. We all do. Tell… tell him that, would you?”
Hermione blinks, then nods.
“Of course,” she says, ducking her head as the staircase starts to rumble. “I’ll take good care of him, sir.”
Severus smiles that sad wry smile again and stills just as Dumbledore steps through the door, but Hermione hears his silence echo in her ears.
Thank you.
SEVEN: Remus Lupin (Defense Against the Dark Arts Classroom) & Luna Lovegood [Seventh Year - Dynasty (MIIA), Towards The Sun (Rihanna)]
As the war comes closer and closer to Hogwarts, the students there grow more and more anxious. Luna herself takes refuge in the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, where only Harry and Ginny know to find her. But with Harry on the run with Ron and Hermione and Ginny trying to hold down the fort with Seamus and Dean, Luna often finds herself alone.
One day she decides to make her way up onto the balcony over the classroom that leads to the office, and she reaches for the knob on the office door when she hears, “Don’t go in there, Miss Lovegood.”
She looks over at the portrait who’s spoken, dubbed Remus Lupin, and smiles. He smiles kindly back and asks, “What are you even looking for?”
Luna shrugs. “Some way to help, I guess.”
Remus smiles wryly and nods, glancing down at the wedding ring adorning his finger. His smile softens for a moment before he says, “Sometimes, Miss Lovegood, the best way to win a war is by treating others with kindness.”
Luna tilts her head to the side. “Like, with hugs and smiles?” She asks, and Remus smiles, biting his lip and nodding. His eyes are glassy, but she pretends not to notice.
“Yes, my dear, with hugs and smiles. Support each other. Take no conversation for granted. Merlin knows the only thing that comforted me in the first war was the constant reminders that I still had my family. That they were fighting with me, and that I was fighting for them.”
Luna nods sagely and looks down at the bracelets littering her wrists, each one made for a different person in her life: Ginny, her girlfriend; Harry, her partner; Neville, her best friend; Draco and Ron and Hermione, her friends. She asks, “What comforted you when you died? I know… I know it wasn’t fast. Or painless.”
Remus smiles, his eyes shining with kindness and hope despite the exhausted bruises beneath them and the scars across his face.
“I wasn’t alone,” he answers, his voice soft. “I died by Sirius’ side. I was holding his hand when I saw the light. And in the light there were silhouettes - James, Peter, Lily, Severus, Regulus. They were waiting for us. And I knew we would be okay.”
Luna nods. She twists a ring on her finger and says, “Thank you, Mr. Lupin. I’d best be going now.”
Remus nods as she begins to descend the steps, his voice ringing out one last time, “Good luck, Luna. I hope to Merlin your victory will be more permanent than ours.”
Luna twirls around, cocking her head as she asks, “You think we’ll win?” Remus smiles.
He nods, his eyes twinkling, and says, “Someone has to. Why not you?”
ONE: All Together Again (Grimmauld Place, Harry & Ron & Hermione’s Bedroom)  & Harry Potter [After Graduation of Eighth Year - Daylight (Taylor Swift)]
Following the end of the war, Harry moves into Grimmauld Place, left to him by the godfather he never knew. He takes Hermione and Ron with him, the three of them having been in a committed relationship since sometime when they were on the run and following an unspoken agreement that they will follow each other anywhere.
Luna lives nearby with Ginny, in an apartment by Draco’s little cottage and Neville’s tiny hovel. The three of them live quietly, though their friends visit often. Harry feels better, happier, though the hole left by his missing family is still there.
One day, as he’s putting up pictures of him and his partners around their shared bedroom, he hears, “Harry?”
He looks up, and there, on the opposite wall, is a picture of the seven Marauders, all young and staring at him in shock. Harry tears up and rushes over, taking the picture delicately in his hands and smiling as he rakes his eyes over his lost family. They all grin back, and Harry reads the inscription on the frame: My dear Marauders, You have been my pride and joy for seven long short years. I know you will all do great things; I cannot wait to see what you accomplish. You are, and have always been, my favorite students. All my love, Minnie.
Harry covers his mouth, emotional, until finally James asks, “Are you happy?”
Harry looks at Remus and Sirius, their fingers intertwined and their eyes sparkling. He looks at Regulus and Peter, their arms around each other’s shoulders as they grin. He looks at Severus and Lily and James, his three wonderful parents. And he looks down at the two wedding rings on the chain around his own neck, bearing the initials R.W. and H.G.. And he nods.
“Yeah,” he answers, grinning. “Yeah, I’m really fucking happy.”
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brightmiraii · 3 years
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NCT 24th member || Harumi
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FACE CLAIM: Remi (Cherry Bullet)
DANCE CLAIM: Lee Chaeyeon (ex IZ*ONE)
VOICE CLAIM: Jo Yuri (ex IZ*ONE)
STAGE NAME: Harumi (하루미)
BIRTH NAME: Miya Harumi (宮晴美) 晴 (Haru) - bright 美 (Mi) - beauty
KOREAN NAME: Moon Myeong Hee (문명희)
ENGLISH NAME: Ellie Miya
CHINESE NAME: Gōng Qíngměi (宫晴美)/Wen Ming Xi (文明熙)
NICKNAMES: Haru, Brainnie, Xiao Měi, Bright Myeong, Rumi-hime (princess Rumi)
BIRTH DATE: November 25th, 2000
PLACE OF BIRTH: Madison, Wisconsin, USA
ETHNIC: Japanese
NATIONALITY: Japanese, American
EDUCATION: unknown elementary school in Madison, unknown elementary and middle school in New York, unknown middle school in Seoul, Seoul School of Performing Arts - practical dance (2016-2019)
ZODIAC SIGN: Sagittarius
MBTI: ENFJ-T
EYE COLOUR: Black
HEIGHT: 163cm
WEIGHT: 45kg
BLOOD TYPE: O
POSITION: main vocal, lead dancer
UNIT: NCT DREAM, NCT 127 (Limitless - now), NCT U (Timeless), NCT U (Make A Wish)
TRAINING PERIOD: 2 years (2014-2016)
LANGUAGES: Japanese and English (native language), Chinese and Korean (proficiency obtained), German (learning)
FAMILY: Miya Hayao (father, deceased), Miya Yoshiko (mother, deceased), Moon Seungyeon (adoptive father), Moon Bom (adoptive mother), Jianyu (adoptive cousin)
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B A C K S T O R Y
Harumi was born in Madison, Wisconsin. Daughter of a young Japanese couple that moved to USA to start a new life, Miya Hayao and Miya Yoshiko
Since her father was an Algebra teacher in an middle school near their house and her mother was a Japanese teacher in a local language school, Harumi grew up highly influenced by knowledge and curiosity
Unfortunately, at the age of 6, Harumi and her parents were involved in a car accident, resulting in their death at the spot. Luckily Harumi survived, despite heavily injured
She was transferred to an orphanage in New York, where she could afford a better treatment to her injuries and social assistance with her double nationality
Harumi was the eldest child in the orphanage and the least interviewed kid for possible adoptions, because of her age. Because of that, she matured quickier and learned how to mask disappointment
She decided to learn by herself Chinese and Korean - in an attempt to increase her chances of being adopted, even if through an international adoption
Four years later, when she was 10, Moon Seungyeon and Moon Bom adopted her and brought her to South Korea
Harumi got casted during a Sunday outing she had with her family. A scout heard her singing and playing guitar and decided to invite her for an audition
Seungyeon, Bom and Jianyu (her cousin) convinced her to try for it and, eventually, join SM as a trainee
A couple of months after she began a trainee, SM introduced her as one of the SMRookies, participating in shows such as "Mickey Mouse Club"
Debuted in August in NCT DREAM, charming the fans with her powerful and husky voice
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
Harumi is perceived as a sweet extrovert, always polite and warm towards anyone who approaches her. Though her soft looks and voice could mistake her as a shy girl, she is a truly happy virus
Her energy changes according to her surroundings. Whenever she’s with more playful members, she’s joking around and making a mess. However, with the calmer members, she can blend with them very well
Since she was the eldest in the orphanage, Harumi usually takes care of everyone around her, including the older members. She makes sure all the members are comfortable, healthy and happy
Extremely independent, struggles on relying on other people - which gives constant headaches to the older members
Keeps all negative comments and feelings to herself, not wanting to burden anyone
Has a hard time saying “no” to people, that being one of her biggest weakness
Constantly looks for improvement and new knowledge, so she's either learning a new dance style, an instrument or improving her producing skills
Because of years of rejection, Harumi is extremely self-conscious about herself as an individual
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F U N F A C T S
Harumi learned Korean and Chinese through grammar books she found in a library. Because she was really young, the girl often reached out to the employees to explain some topics (what was a verb, noun, for example)
An volunteer in the orphanage taught Harumi how to play guitar and, eventually, gifted her his old one
Every Saturday afternoon, the orphanage headmistress would take the kids to Central Park. Harumi started to sing and play guitar there just for fun, but people started to spare her a dollar or two
In her audition, Harumi sang "Growl", from EXO, an acoustic version that fit perfectly her huskier tone
Seungyeon and Bom gave Harumi her Korean name, but let her decide whether she would use it or keep her given name (Harumi actually cried when they let her keep "Miya Harumi")
She surprised all the trainees with her almost perfect Korean, especially after introducing herself with her Japanese name. They were even more shocked when they discovered she knew as well English and Chinese
Contrary to all the Dreamies, Harumi did not drop out of school, juggling her student and idol life. All the members were worried about her health, but when they discovered the reason why Harumi was so adamant to keep studying, they did everything they could to help her
In 2017, Harumi got Korean and Chinese proficiency through the official test, formalizing her fluency in both languages. Because of that, fans gave her the nickname Brainnie
Before joining NCT, Harumi focused her vocals on acoustic versions and ballads. She was often told that her tone didn't match girl groups
Because of the car accident, Harumi has a long scar from her sternum to her bellybutton. Only in Ridin' era she felt comfortable enough to wear crop tops that showed a bit of it
Following the trend of peculiar dislike of foods in NCT, Harumi doesn't like nuts. She's actually heavily allergic, needing to have an epinephrine shot with her whenever she goes out to eat
The part she loved the most during her trainee period was dance classes, Harumi had so much fun and created a soft spot for it
Harumi despises winter the most, snowy days are the worst for her, because remind her of the car accident
Loves all Disney movies, even the underrated ones
Harumi's a quick learner, but feels extremely burnt out and unsatisfied, dropping one or another activity every once in a while (she usually tries again, because she hates the fact she gave up on something)
Her official emoji is ✨, because of the meaning behind the kanji of her name (Haru). Her introduction during her debut days was “Hello, I’m sparkling Harumi!”
One of her favorite hobbies is re-recording songs. She would record all the instruments, getting all notes by hearing and - finally - get the vocals done
Likes affection, but hates aegyo
Her favorite color is yellow
Maintains Dream’s dorms up (she does do cook, she does the cleaning to the point the others scold her for doing all by herself)
Her lives are mostly songs recommendations, guitar sessions and whenever she’s at practice room, she does a few covers
She’s a huge fan of BoA, EXO, SHINee and MAMAMOO
In 2019, Harumi became an official MC at Music Core alongside SF9 Chani
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wisherbysharlight · 4 years
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WHAT IF... SANDERS SIDES BUT MAKE IT A TROPEY TEEN BEACH AU
Endgame!LAMP. Dukeceit, Remile
Just 2k stream of consciousness words from a plunny that grew legs TW for v slight underage drinking, one joking mention of violence, and a non-specific discussion of intrusive thoughts
-Janus has just moved there because his parents wanted to start a new "adventure" and he is a Stereotypical Teenager. Very "ugh MOM I wanna go back to my FRIENDS for my LAST SUMMER BEFORE COLLEGE"(most of his friends suck. He should not spend time with them. He does not know this)
His Parents buy him a surfboard and tell him to try it out as a way to get him to Shut Up
Hes a Skater Boy(cue music) so he picks it up super fast from like,,, youtube videos
 -He gets told to Get a Job if he wants to like, keep buying surf gear?
All the local kids work at like one restaurant/yacht club type place right on the beach
Janus gets hired as a host
 -Logan is a beach badge checker, Patton, Roman, and Remus are beachfront restaurant waiters but Roman just Really Wants To Surf, Emile and Virgil are Lifeguards, and Remy is a bartender
 -Janus is Very Good At Customer Service because Fake Smiles
Patton recognizes this Immediately
He shows him the Rage Closet which is a tiny room with an arm chair that locks from the inside where you can punch a pillow on your break when it gets to be Too Much
-Janus is Attached now and there is no getting rid of him
Patton Fully Endorses this and introduces him to the rest of the group
Janus Knows Immediately that LAMP is In Love but says nothing because he aint no snitch
-Remus surfs, but he also always wear a thong while doing it
Roman wears a full wetsuit and somehow still gets Board Rash. Remus is somehow immune and it infuriates him
 -Janus, not knowing that the twins live right on the beach cuz they are RichTM: Hey Ree I kinda wanna learn how to surf would you be able to teach me 
Remus, who religiously watches Janus surf every morning, but is absolutely willing to play this game: Yeah absolutely
Patton, later: “lets rinse off at the twins they’re right here” Janus: theyre.... What?!
 -Meanwhile, elsewhere, Virgil and Roman are double teaming Logan to drag him into the water with them cuz he’s pouting about losing a debate with their manager about how he didn’t really be mean to the dudebro who wanted to get his buddies onto the beach without paying, he was just enforcing the rules. And if the dude was so offended by Logan’s Very Accurate Dragging that he complained to management then, well, that’s his problem not Logan’s
 -Logan is never without a book. Ever. And its always a different book. Janus is starting to think he owns a library
One day he is just... reading a Physics textbook. Not taking notes or anything. Just reading. 
Roman is Very Very Alarmed by this because he is Gay and Math is Scary
"Roman I'm also gay that is not a determining factor"
"Yeah but you can't drive"
"...fair"
 -the first time janus has a shift with the twins, he cant stop staring, not just because hes like,,, super attracted to Remus but also because they are like Chaos Incarnate and yet somehow get the most tips??? He doesn't understand???
It's just cuz they are both Huge Flirts and Flatterers and the patrons dont care that they're not-so-subtly beating the shit out of each other right there on the dining floor because theyre just so charming
 -one of the bartenders gets aggressively snapped at by a customer and called "sweetheart" and before Janus can even begin to react Remy is there, sunglasses off, fire in his eyes, telling them to settle their bill and get the fuck out
Janus, used to City Restaurants- "Wont you get in trouble with the owner?!"
Remy, who knows Nothing Else But This- "What?? Not likely I only did it cuz Thomathy wasnt here to do it himself"
 -the restaurant is closed Monday and Tuesday so that is the Pseudo Weekend for the staff where everyone hangs out at the beach
Emile and Virgil take Tuesdays off but still work Monday’s cuz they feel better being the one watching over their friends
 -Roman, staring at Virgil on the lifeguard stand: ugh he’s so pretty I almost wish I was drowning just so he could give me cpr 
Janus: you wanna potentially get your ribs broken just for lip contact? 
Remy, staring at Emile on the lifeguard stand: listen, if that’s what it takes, I’ll take it
Remus, immediately going up to the lifeguard stand because he has 0 impulse control: hey my brother and cousin want you to break their ribs 
Virgil and Emile: excuse me?????
 -Patton will literally spend hours in the water. Logan physically drags him out to put sunscreen on him every two hours to the minute. Patton does not admit that he purposely "forgets" just so Logan will do so
Logan is Dark and has never used sunscreen ever but Patton is so pale and he just gets so concerned about him. Patton thinks its adorable
He has pages of research on proper spf determination.
Roman and Remus use spf 15 just on their faces and have never once burned in their lives
Logan wants to submit them for scientific study because that shouldnt be possible
Virgil calls Logan out on the fact that he also should be wearing sunscreen and Logan like... blue screens he cant believe in all his research he missed that
 -Patton is like... a ridiculously strong swimmer. Virgil still has a heart attack every time he goes for laps when there is the slightest hint of an undertow
Patton Knows This so he tries to stay in Virgil's sight line for the most part if there is an undertow. Or just dives over the waves again and again.
His nickname is Ariel. He thinks its just cuz of the swimming and the fact hes a red head. LAP all separately also tack on that its the swimming, the red hair, and the hnng pretty 10/10 would follow out to sea ala Prince Eric
 -first beach bonfire Janus goes to Remy is Fully In Emile's Lap like... half an hour in
he has had like maybe a sip of a beer
Remus says he still claims this is because he is a Clingy Drunk
no one will call him on it, least of all Emile
 -there is truth or dare. Roman may or may not skinny dip you have no proof
 -Logan gets infuriated that he cannot roast a marshmallow properly
Patton does it perfectly every single time but its ok cuz he shares and Logan eats it right from his fingers and Roman and Virgil are just in the background Trying and Failing not to be the Most Jealous
Patton thinks theyre upset they didn't get marshmallows and makes some for them too and there is lots of Significant Eye Contact involved
Janus is going to spontaneously combust if they don't get their shit together
 -Janus is out walking on the beach one night on a full moon cuz he cant sleep with everything so quiet around here when he sees a bright green patch out in the water and goes ...wait
he calls out to Remus and he comes into shore and is like "waves are perfect at night you should join me" so janus goes back and gets his board and they surf and chat for like the entire night
Janus finds out Remus couldn't sleep cuz intrusive thoughts were keeping him awake
Janus listens and doesn't judge, just lets Remus talk it out
They go back to shore and fall asleep on the sand next to each other like mid sentence still talking, now about whatever creative business idea Remus had, and get woken up by Logan's morning rounds like "come on guys you know you're not allowed to sleep out here" but they dont care theyre both just *blushing emoji*
-Logan Always Has A Notebook right? And a regular book he reads. And everyone assumes they are like Notions and Observations, but no, it’s actually blank paper and he uses it to sketch and then one day he leaves it behind and someone either Virgil or Patton finds it and flips through it and it’s all sketches of them and Roman and they’re like??? Actually really good? Anyway that’s how they find out Logan is actually minoring in art even though he’s majoring in something Very STEM 
And he never told his best friends because like almost all his pre college art is Them and he doesn’t want to be caught having Feelings and by the time it gets to college it’s been too long and he can’t tell them now 
Roman takes one of the sketches of him surfing and makes it his profile picture on All Social Media He Has and Logan is so flustered he nearly breaks his damn phone
Patton is so offended he didn’t get invited to Logan’s first showcase that he doesn’t talk to him for like two whole hours 
Virgil quietly asks if there is any art of all four of them, finds out there is, and makes a print and keeps it on his bedside table
 -They are all Pining Outwardly Now and its Worse
 -Remus : you have known them since pre-k please ask them out I beg of you 
Roman: You just dont get it 
Remus: I asked Janus out after 4 weeks what is your problem
 Emile: Virgil, I love you, you are my Partner in Anti-Drowning but you are so stupid 
Virgil: What???? All I said is that you and Remy are really cute and I'd love to be in a relationship like that 
Emile: I am not a violent person, Virgil, but I have the strong urge to smack you
 Patton, in the Rage Closet: They're all just so hOT and ReSPEctFUL 
Janus, waiting for his turn, trying to act like he cant hear him: I Am Looking Elsewhere
 Logan: I just don't understand why they were more upset that I didn't tell them than that I'd been making art of them for years?? Shouldn't that second part be worse??
Remy, who has been partial to Every Single One Of AMP Waxing Poetic About Logan: Yeah, no idea /s
 -the twins get into a surfing competition as a pair and everyone goes to see them and support them
Thomas airs the competition on every tv in the restaurant cuz he’s Proud of his Bois
They WIN cuz they are Creative and Talented and came up with all sorts of crazy tricks while they were fucking around in the water but it earns them Major Bonus Points for originality
 -Roman does the run off the podium and into Love’s arms trope with just like... whoever’s closest lets go Patton because he is a Waif and forced himself up front so he can see
The other two are Devastated because well shit but then Roman pushes through the crowd, still holding Patton’s hand, and gives them this smile and is like “remember in like second grade when we said we’d do everything together and made a pact on this beach”
Analogical: uhhhhhh yeah
Roman: holding you both to it. No take backs. This counts. Now kiss me, dammit, we WON and they DO MANY TIMES AND ITS REAL CUTE
 -Meanwhile dukeceit have Mysteriously Disappeared and No One wants to be the ones to go find them. They show back up, eventually. Janus has a branch in his hair and remus' hair is sticking straight up and when he opens his mouth roman glares at him and tells him in no uncertain terms that they do not want to know
 AnYWaY these are my children and I will gladly answer any questions about them. I left out Janus Backstory and Creativitwins Angst and Many Individual LAMP Scenes and Remile/Dukeceit getting together and Epilogue but can absolutely provide such things on request
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suggugeto · 3 years
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LoveGame - Chapter 1
It's my first time uploading something like this, so I was a little scared. I don't know if I'll finish this but having started and uploaded it is a start. I hope you like it, it's a story I've had in my head for a while.
The day was going exactly as you had predicted it would that morning when you woke up, and the only thing on your mind was the strong desire to return home and embrace the warm comfort of your bed. It had been less than a month since you had moved to Hyogo because of the job your father had been offered as the new coach of the boys' volleyball team at Inarizaki High School, the academy where you were starting your first year as a student today. You were still finding it hard to get used to the new environment after the hustle and bustle of everyday life in Tokyo. However, it's not as if you felt sorry to have left the capital after spending sixteen years of your life there, because in fact, on second thought, you hardly felt nostalgic. Nothing tied you to that place anymore, only memories and recollections which you wanted to hide deep inside you. Right now you needed to be strong for you, but above all for your father, so from the first moment he asked you what you thought about the idea of moving to Hyogo you gave him the go-ahead. Maybe for you this new change of life would mean nothing, but for him it would mean what they call a "new beginning".  He had always been there for you, supporting you and holding out his hand, so now it was your turn to be his main pillar in this new stage. You knew how much he loved volleyball and how frustrating it had been for him to have to give it up two years ago when he had that car accident that made it impossible for him to use his right arm anymore. Your father had been a great nationally known volleyball player and now that he could no longer play he wanted to continue to pass that passion on to the next generation. So as soon as an old friend of his with whom he played volleyball, now a teacher at Inarizaki High School, called him to take the coaching position, it was clear to him: he could not pass up that opportunity. Besides there was another reason why you knew your father needed to leave Tokyo and move on to this new place, how could you say no even if you didn't want to? 
It had been almost two weeks since the new school year had started but you still felt like you were in your old high school. Everyone had already met in groups since the first day: some were already high school classmates and others had just met but talked as if they had been intimate with each other all their lives. And there you were two weeks later, sitting by the window, watching the sunshine, trying to lose yourself in the bustle of the crowd. You knew you couldn't go on all your life like that, running away from people and shutting yourself in, but it took you so long to take the step that you always ended up getting as far away from everyone as possible. In high school it was the same, so nothing had changed. You were alone. You are alone. That's partly why you didn't mind moving so much, you wouldn't miss anyone, and no one would miss you. That was your life. Every day the feeling that your presence was just something light and fleeting grew stronger. In high school it became very frustrating to see everyone else being able to establish bonds and friendships so easily, you always compared yourself, telling yourself that why couldn't you be like that. You felt stuck. There wasn't a night you didn't go to bed crying your head off with all these thoughts choking you. Over the years all those emotions have subsided but it's not like you stopped hurting, you just became an expert at ignoring certain emotions and thoughts. You've only had one friend in your whole life and that was in elementary school. Remi. You lost touch as soon as she had to move unexpectedly to another city and not a day goes by that you don't think about her, and how different your high school experience would have been if the two of you had stayed together. 
You stood for a moment in front of the door of what was your new house, hesitating whether or not to go in. Surely the house would be empty since nationals were coming up soon and your father would want to squeeze every last minute of practice so that the volleyball team would be well prepared. Well, at least you wouldn't have to make up stories about how well you did in class in front of him so he wouldn't worry. You were tired of pretending. Of pretending that everything was fine when it was not. You sigh, closing your eyes, and you end up going inside the house. Silence. Silence was present in every corner of the house but you didn't care. You had gotten used to it by now and it brought you peace of mind. "Well, I'll just go watch some anime before I do my homework," you thought to yourself as you made your way to the small living room located a few meters away from the entrance. You were so immersed in your thoughts that when you walked into the living room to turn on the television and start your anime marathon you didn't notice the presence of the other person who was there. You couldn't help but give a jump and a little scream that made the other person even more scared than you were. The first thing that popped into your head is: A burglar! A burglar has broken into the house. But once you were able to calm down, you looked even more carefully at the boy who was sitting on the sofa in your house. No, a thief wouldn't sit on the sofa of the house he had broken into, especially not in the uniform of Inarizaki High School. Who was that boy? You stared at him without realizing it for a long time, when he got up and stood in front of you. All you could think of at that moment was how tall he was, although, of course, it wasn't too difficult to surpass you in height. As he stood closer, you noticed him even more. His long eyelashes; his eyes were the prettiest shade of caramel, the prettiest you'd ever seen; his broad shoulders; and his hair...his dyed blond hair that you didn't know how but looked stupidly good on him. It looked so soft and pretty that it crossed your mind on how it would feel to stroke it. 
“If you don't stop looking at me like that I'm going to think you've fallen in love with me. Although I wouldn't be surprised..." said the boy. 
Red as hell, you look down and run to the floor. "What am I doing, am I an idiot?" you think to yourself. 
“I guess you must be Coach Kimura's daughter.”
You look up for a moment and the boy is still looking you straight in the eyes, you get so restless that for a moment you forget even what he just told you.
“What's wrong, you don't speak?” You could feel his curious eyes piercing you. 
Before you could utter a word, your father appeared at the entrance of the room. 
“y/n, sorry I didn't let you know Miya was home. He's one of the boys I coach on the volleyball team," my father approached us both, placing a hand on the boy's shoulder.
"Miya...", the last name sounded familiar but you didn't know exactly why. 
“Miya Atsumu, nice to meet you," Atsumu turned his eyes from your father to you smiling from ear to ear. You didn't know exactly why but you didn't like that smile at all. Or maybe you did. Yes, you did. Atsumu seemed like the typical boy you would avoid at all costs and never fit in with as friends. You gave a half bow but without uttering half a word. 
“I told Miya to stay for dinner tonight so I had gone to buy some things for dinner.”
You stared at your father in surprise as he was getting ready to put on his apron and get to work on dinner. Dinner?!? The idea did not amuse you at all, and you felt that your little safe space at home had been destroyed by an intruder. You wanted to run off to your room and leave them both alone there, but you knew your father wouldn't let you do that. 
“I can help you with dinner," the boy approached the kitchen, which was integrated into the living room itself, as soon as your father had started cutting up what looked like a block of tofu. 
“Don't worry, sit down while I prepare dinner, and y/n, why don't you put something on TV while I prepare dinner? Wasn't that series you liked on today...what was it called? Sailor Moon? - You blush at your father's comment and glance at Atsumu out of the corner of your eye to see him turning his eyes back to you smiling. There it goes again. That smile. Now you really had no escape. You were going to have dinner with that boy and your father and you couldn't stop thinking about how awkward it was going to be. 
The night got pretty long for you but luckily most of the time the boy and your dad had been talking about how satisfying training had been those last two weeks and how excited they were to keep honing their skills going into nationals. You just listened, nodded occasionally and watched slyly. You could tell that the boy had the same passion for volleyball as his father just by listening to him talk and seeing the sparkle in his eyes throughout the conversation with my father. 
“I'm going to do the dishes, y/n, can you take care of showing Miya the nearest subway station?” Even your father could feel the look of annoyance on your face at that very moment. 
The subway stop wasn't very far from your house but that ride was taking even longer than the last two hours at home. 
“Hey" the boy suddenly cut the silence between the two of you.
You don't answer, you just wait for the boy to keep talking. 
“HEY. I'M TALKING TO YOU” Atsumu stands in front of you holding your shoulders and making you stop on the spot. Half surprised, half annoyed, you look him straight in the face.
“You finally look me in the eyes again” You blush and look away again.
Atsumu sighs.
“Your name” 
“My... name?” - you say without understanding.
“Yes, your name. You didn't tell me when we were introduced.”
“You know what it is. You've heard it from my father before.” 
“Yes, but not from you. You're not going to tell me after you've spent the whole dinner giving me discreet little looks? Look at me all you want now, I'm right in front of you.” 
“D-Discreet little looks?!?  I didn't give you any discreet looks.”
Atsumu smiles mischievously and seems to be having fun with the situation. 
“Yes, now you're denying it. But let's not beat around the bush. Your name. I want to know your name for you.”
You fix your gaze on those eyes that had caught your attention so much a few hours ago, those intense eyes that you wouldn't mind getting lost in for hours. 
“K-Kimura, Kimura Y/N," you say, still gazing into his eyes.
“Y/N, nice to meet you.”
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vancilocs · 3 years
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Pre annd love for colm and naomi, vastravia and qizare aaand dagon and jame?
thank u phone for lending my laptop ur mobile data
PRE
How did they first meet?
In a forest when Colm was just wandering around and Naomi happened to be wandering in the same area
Vastravia heard whispers of something.... weird in the area and went to investigate only to find a very confused kamos stuck in someone's basement
At work, introduced briefly when the two crews first met one another
What was their first impression of each other?
Fear at first but very soon they were more fascinated by another weirdo in the woods in the middle of the night
Vastravia had never seen anyone like Qizare, she was fascinated. Kiki was more confused and a little scared, but calmed down pretty quick
Completely professional, if Dagon's garish shirt didn't strike Jame as something
Did any of their friends or family want them to get together?
Naomi doesn't really have family or much friends, but she became very liked by the clan otherwise. Mahran was... suspicious of a weird girl wooing her weird son, but his happiness went ahead of that
Nobody had anything negative to say about it, it was odd but nothing wrong with it.
Kristján was happy for Dagon, yes he may have had his own divorce weighing him down and wouldn't be able to spend as much time with his best friend as before, but hey, he's happy, I'm happy.
Who felt romantic feelings first?
Naomi had had more romantic experience, Colm had issues with relationships in general
Vastravia, fell for the goop
Maybe Dagon, he's been married before, he's a bit more forward with these things
Did either of them try to resist their feelings?
Not really, they just took it really slow and got to know each other really well first
Naah
Not really but they also took it slow
If you had told one of them that the other would be their soulmate, what would they think?
Honestly? They'd believe it
No.
Yeah no
What would their lives be like if they had never met?
They'd be chilling in forests and doing their own things
Kiki would hopefully be still vibin in her homeland, enjoying dirt
Working most likely
LOVE
Who said “I love you” first?
Naomi, it's really hard for Colm to say it
Vastravia, to her own utter bafflement
Dagon by half-accident
What are their primary love languages?
Acts of service and limited physical touch
Physical touch, quality time, loving words
Quality time on their own terms, physical touch
Who uses cheesy pick-up lines?
Neither
Remy teaches them to Kiki
Neither
How often do they cuddle/engage in PDA?
If Colm doesn't need reassurance during the day, they usually lay down together at least at the end of the day
They keep it private but cuddles are frequent, Kiki can literally just wrap around Vastravia
They show no PDA but in private they do like to snuggle or lay down together and chill
Who initiates kisses?
Both can
Usually Kiki, she sneaks up on ya
Jame has to wait until Dagon is within reach, free game after that
Who’s the big and little spoon?
They switch based on which one wants to be held that time
Also switch, usually Vastravia is big spoon because she doesn't want to be entirely engulfed for the whole night. Gets sweaty. Also Kiki gets all melty when she falls asleep so it's nicer to be held than to hold
Dagon tends to be big spoon, he's way cuddlier anyways
What are their favorite things to do together?
Gardening and household chores, collecting herbs, alchemy, later on looking after the children
Snuggling, hanging out, watching TV and having some wine
Hanging out, cooking and eating dinner together, watching TV, snuggling
Who’s better at comforting the other?
Naomi is a bit better, she may not have had parent to grow up with but at least she wasn't fucked up in the head by her dad like Colm was (nor stabbed by him)
Vastravia doesn't need as much comfort as much as she needs someone to tell her to relax and help her with that, Kiki is great at that
Honestly, for the longest time if Dagon needed comfort he'd go to Kris. Nothing personal, just that Kris knows Dagon's baggage well and he just doesn't want to divulge all of it to someone else too. But later on he'll accept what comfort Jame can give too
Who’s more protective?
Both are somewhat, but Naomi more about Colm's mental state. He trusts her enough to let her wander around in the forest by herself during new moon, but she won't go if he seems anxious
Kiki more, looking after both Vastravia and their children. Travi has to look after the outer rim as well.
Neither really sees action, so there's not much reason to worry. I don't know about Jame's combat prowess, but Dagon doesn't really have any
Do they prefer verbal or physical affection?
Physical
Physical a bit more
Physical
What kind of nicknames do they call each other?
Cutesy but... still a little off. Like instead of sweetpea it'd be nightshade
Beloved, my love, darling, wife dearest, etc.
Rarely will Dagon use love or dear.
Who remembers the little things?
Naomi has a very good memory, Colm's brain is a little scrambled.
Usually Vastravia. Kiki knows everything about their children though
I think Jame. All that monster energy has melted down Dagon's concentration energy
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