#like it just feels like. ohh this is weird I'm not supposed to think he's hot because he's old đŹ but he just. is đ€·
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it's so funny when I rewatch a show but with a new/different/additional crush. like I'm rewatching the librarians with my partner right now and it just feels soo different lol
#anyway. Jenkins đ#on a completely unrelated note...#I need to learn more about pocket squares and ties.#because it's already driving me insane when they don't go together on night court but it's much worse on the librarians where I can actually#like. see stuff lol#I don't mean 'oh no the colour isn't an exact match'. more like 'these patterns and/or colours look fucking bad together'#but maybe there's like. reasons for that. rules that my silly little brain isn't smart enough to figure out#because all I'm basing that on is. my eyes and my opinion lol#anyway he's so baby. đ„° and I definitely like him better now. very very huggable.#he takes that suit jacket off and I'm like đ„”#man I feel so weird about this :') but I must talk about it anyway or I will never get over that :)#like it just feels like. ohh this is weird I'm not supposed to think he's hot because he's old đŹ but he just. is đ€·#anyway touching his ears would fix me man it totally would#*with my mouth also. but whatever it's cool I'm not thinking about that#no haha why would I be thinking about it that :)#or when he sits on that table sometimes and I totally don't think about how I absolutely need to sit in his lap :)#haha noo I'm not thinking about fucking him at all who even brought that up#anyway i am very tired & have already taken my sleep meds so I am extra stupid rn :) and the dumb thoughts just keep coming out
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Jason Todd x lingerie model reader? đ
She was supposed to do her shopping, but somehow she ended up buying more than three magazines that featured the same model, It was embarrassing, but I really needed more than looking at those curves in the supermarket window. (In my country they sell those types of magazines in supermarkets, yes.)
But it was even more embarrassing how she ended up cumming more than three times with just a few magazine photos. He was completely screwed, he knew it when he put up a tent in his pants just by seeing you from afar taking a sip of your coffee.
(IDK, I WENT TO THE SUPERMARKET AND I GAVE A BI PANIC, OK? I'm incapable of writing smut so I'll leave this for you to do what you want with it. đ)
Warning: including sexual content, not proofread! just fresh out of my brain
ohh lingerie model reader would definitely be jason's weak point lol not because he's worried bout other men (of course he wants to punch ones who dare to look at you in a weird way) but because he can't hold himself when he sees you in those pretty lacy lingeries. fuck, he knew he was screwed the moment he saw you on a magazine cover.
he'd search for your name on the internet to find out who you were, it was kind of embarrassing cause he never in his life obsessed over a model or celebrity in media, but now here he was trying to find out who this girl was- smiling so confidently on the cover with those teasing red lingeries. fuck it. he's never jerked off over a magazine photoshoot like this. he's never bought a magazine featuring woman in lingerie as a cover in the first place.
he finds your instagram and god, you're gorgeous. you look amazing in every picture, especially the one where you're smiling at the camera without make up got his heart beating again. he didn't notice you had freckles that looked so damn cute on you. he scrolls his phone with a small smile on his face before snapping out of it 10 minutes later.
and ever since he learned that you live near by- accidentally jumping into you at a coffee shop, he can't stop thinking about you. you looked even more beautiful in real life, and he feels so guilty for getting so worked up like this. He tries to forget about you, cause he's not a pervert who stalks his neighbor. he tries to get over it and live his own life without his thoughts being occupied.
but fuck it life never works his way. he saw you being with a very persistent drunk man who wouldn't take no as an answer one night on the street. he doesn't even recognize it's you, but when he turned around to check on you after chasing the man off, his heart dropped to his stomach. it was you. the girl he dreamt of for days now.
he walks you home cause he's not gonna let a girl who just went through that walk home alone just cause he couldn't handle himself in front of her. you don't notice his shyness and just appreciate his kindess.
the next time you run into each other is at that same coffee shop he first saw you in real life. a short eye contact turns into a conversation, and soon this becomes a regular thing between you. you actually got to enjoy his presence and you could tell that he's not so tense around you and started to genuinely enjoy his time with you as well. the next time he walks you home after hanging out that eveningâ you invite him inside.
once he was inside your house, everything else happens so naturally. you both felt the tension that was building up between you two, and your lips meet his without any resistance. you could feel his hesitation. Jason was hesitating cause he didn't want to make you think he's just here for your body. but when he feels you biting down his lower lip, he just lets go and kisses you back. he wraps his arms around your waist and pull you closer.
His hand slips under your sweater and he feels you shiver. He's fricking out inside as well, because oh my fucking god this cannot be real. YOU cannot be real. you feel so good, your warm skin already making him hard.
he tells you that you don't have to do anything if you don't want to while his cock was twitching inside his pants and his lips were never leaving your neck. and you give a weak nod.
"I need to hear your voice. do you want this?" he whispers in a soft voice. it was probably out of worry but you just wanted him so bad at this point, and you let out a frustrated, impatient 'yes'.
he must have also sensed the impatience as well, he chuckled before slowly and gently taking your clothes off one by one until you were left only in your underwear. He didn't give a fuxk if you were in those sexy lingerie or not, cause he was too mesmerized by the sight of you. the wet spot gave him a rush, heat going straight to his cock once again.
"Y/n, you're socking..." He whispered in awe. He tugs on your panties with his begging puppy eyes. "Let me take care of you, please. I won't ask for more."
you look down at him who was between your legs, and feel yourself blushing. you've never met a guy who's acting like this, begging to taste you and take care of you... and you nod without thinking. his eyes sparkle as he gently puts a kiss on your inner thighs, being extremely gentle with you to make sure he gives you what you deserve.
but when he pulls your panties to the side and finally gets access to your dripping cunt, he devours you. he enjoys the little noises you make, little whimpers whenever his tongue licks on your clit and press on it. he gently tease your folds before pressing his tongue inside, fucking you with his tongue. he feels your hand in his hair, and enjoys the feeling of making you feel this much.
"hngh, Jason..." you whine and squirm, but his huge hands are holding on you thighs and pinning you down so you couldn't escape. he's enjoying this too much to let you miss this pleasure even for a second. the girl of his dreams, the girl he's only dreamt of and got to actually adore after learning her personality, the girl who's so perfect... he's just happy that you let him do this to you. he feels you tug on his hair again and pushes his face like he's almost gonna dive into you. his nose nuzzles on your clit, and a small scream escaped your mouth.
you feel a heat gathering in your stomach, and he feels that too. one of his hands that was on your thigh move to your clit, rubbing a circle in a steady pace while his tongue was still sucking and drinking on your cunt.
"Fuckâ Jason, pleaseâ"
"What do you need, princess? Do you want me to make you come?" he whispers in a ever gentle voice, whispering in a breathless voice himself. his cock was already so fucking hard and he was this close to just coming inside his pants, but he has to hold back until he gives you what you want.
"need to come, need toâ oh godâ"
you shiver and come on his tongue. your fingers tangled into his hair and you can only make choked out sounds as his tongue was fucking you through your orgasm. jason watches you as he feels himself getting so close to coming, and he finally pulls his tongue and hand away from between your legs. instead he pulls out his cock with one hand and starts to stroke himself.
"I'm sorry, y/n... angel... I just need toâ nff... get this off my system..."
he whispered with a groan and hump himself between your thighs, making you gasp. everytime his length brushes your still sensitive pussy, you cry out in pleasure. you're still hazy from your earlier orgasm, and your brain can't comprehend anything else other than the feeling of your pussy clenching and unclenching over nothing and your clit being stimulated by his huge cock as he humps himself between your thighs.
okay i'm gonna stop here cause i don't think i can stop myself if i write more!! hope you likes it :) maybe i'll come back later to revise this lol
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helooo can i request saiki x reader bf texts please? thank you so much !! anything is fine honestly as long as its saiki content i miss him đđđđ
ooooou I havenât got a request like this yet and it seems very fun!! No problem hun <3
IKR after you finish the anime it feels like such limited content is left for the saiki k fandom!! đđ
đđ Saiki and his boyfriend~ đđ
âWanna go get some coffee jellyâ
âThis is oddly specific but can you tell the magician outside to leave please?â
âcan you keep aiura and torisuka distracted so I can leave school?â
âthanks Iâll pay you back in (favorite thing)â
âletâs meet at the arcadeâ
âIâm annoyed my mom is forcing me to go outside but I know Iâm gonna run into kaidoâ
âplease come with me to make this more bearableâ
âdonât forget to study for that testâ
convos :3
âhow do I make friends with that average guy from the other class without seeming weirdâ
âKusuo idk just go up to him and talk to him đâ
âyeah but if I donât have something to talk about itâll be awkward and my likeability meter will go downâ
âcan you figure out his interests for me so I can talk to him?â
âwhat? YOU do it đ€Šâ
âno i canât the nuisances will find meâ
convo 2 ;P
âDo you wanna come shopping with me?â
âyour not gonna invite the nuisances too are you?â
âno kusuo đâ
âoh okay well noâ
âI'm NOT!â
âI know but nuisance number 4 just showed upâ
âat your house?â
âno at the mallâ
âohh well fine đ€Šâ
convo 3
âcan I borrow your bike nendo broke mineâ
âHOW?â
âidk he sat on itâ
âWHAT LOLLâ
âI need it so I donât have to go shopping with my dadâ
âwhy is that so bad?? đâ
âbecause he starts begging for things at the storeâ
â??â
âIsnât he a grown man?â
âyeah I know thatâs why I need to borrow your bikeâ
âsure babe..đđ€Šâ
convo 4
âmy mom wants you to come over for dinnerâ
âoh alright!â
ânoâ
â??â
âsay your sickâ
âkuu why? đđâ
âcanât I come over??â
âno my parents are embarrassingâ
âLOLâ
âbut Iâve come over plenty of times before thoâ
âI know but, please just donât come overâ
âwhatâs happening??â
âfine. My dad wants to play a prank on someone because when he try to scare me it didnât work. So I need you to come over and pretend to be scared so my mom doesnât kill meâ
âwhat?? So now Iâm supposed to come over?â
âletâs just get it over withâ
âyou go through so much I swear đđâ
convo 5
âwhen you come over and my mom asks if you wanna meet my brother say noâ
âwhaaat but I kinda wanna meet himâ
âsay noâ
âfor both of our sakesâ
âif you donât go I wonât have to eitherâ
âfine đâ
convo 6
âgoodnight kuuâ
âgoodnight m/nâ
convo 7
âI hear nuisance number 4 isnât showing up to school todayâ
âno she isnâtâ
ârejoice. God is real.â
âKUSUO đđâ
convo 8
âyour driving home today right? Can I hitch a ride? Nuisance number 1 is hereâ
âwait which nuisance is that again?â
âhow can you forget? Itâs the second most terrible one. Nuisance 1 is nendoâ
âOHH YEAHHâ
âhurry heâs comingâ
âYEAH MEET ME AT THE CAR LOLâ
convo 9
âcome with me to nuisance number 2âs house so I donât have to go aloneâ
âkaido right? heâs not so bad right? I canât I have homeworkâ
âno heâs just really weird and cringe and awkwardâ
âIâll waitâ
âokay đâ
convo 10
âcan I come over and we can watch that show you recommended me?â
âyeah sure any time kuuâ
âyou really donât have to ask, I could get you a spare key if you wantâ
âyes an emergency escape route in case of nuisance surprisesâ
âWOW OKâ
âand you igâ
convo 11
âthat was sweet. what you did for themâ
âYeah I guess theyâre not so bad for nowâ
âfor now Kusuo?â
âyou sound like my momâ
âactually, thatâs not an insult I love your momâ
âI knowâ
âWYM đâ
âyou hug her more than I doâ
âwell that proves smth đ€šđ€šâ
âeh. Iâll get her a giftâ
âgood cuz sheâs awesome đâ
convo 12
âletâs finish playing that game you haveâ
âNOâ
âWHY IT WAS SO FUNNYâ
âyou have never even played it heâs so annoyingâ
âLOLL YOU DIDNT HAVE TO TELL HIM TO DIE THOâ
âyou wouldnât even think itâs funny if I hadnât have told youâ
âcome on at least least me see the chapter you said you hatedâ
âyou just wanna see me sufferâ
âIf I did I wouldnât have distracted hairo for you earlierâ
âFINEâ
âLOL YIPPIE Iâm coming over as soon as Iâm done with my homework đâ
âđâ
convo 13
âHow do I transfer to class 2â
âyou just wanna be with satou donât youâ
âyou donât know how?â
âno kuu, I donât đ€Šâ
convo 14
âI have to go visit my grandparents and my granddad is really awkward come with meâ
âIâD LOVE TO MEET THEMâ
âwhy do you love my family so much?â
âtheyâre strangeâ
âI love YOU đâ
âare you calling me weirdâ
âin what way are you normal mister magic powers with weird friends and family who also has to stop a volcano from erupting yearlyâ
âthose are just ordinary daily tasksâ
ânow your coming right?â
âI should leave youâ
âyou wish you were normal so badâ
âwhen are we goingâ
âon second thought you can stay hereâ
âSTOP BEING SALTY IM COMINGâ
âNOW TELL ME WHENâ
convo 15
âletâs reschedule the coffee jelly date for Sundayâ
âitâs too chaoticâ
âitâs Fridayâ
âI know Iâm dreading the weekendâ
âmy poor kuu đâ
âstopâ
âyou sound like my mom againâ
*read* 1:39pm
LOL I LOVE CONVO 10-15 đđ (it got more chaotic as it went on- đ)
muahahahahhaha hope you enjoyed! these were quite fun :3
#anime#anime and manga#luffyvace#anime headcanons#fluff headcanons#fluff#anonymous#saiki x reader#kusuo saiki#saiki#the disastrous life of saiki k#saiki k#saiki k x reader#saiki k headcanons#saiki k fandom#funny texts#funny headcanon#answered asks#answered#anon#anon ask#ask#thank you for the submission!#here ya go#texts#anime x reader#x male y/n#male y/n#x male reader#male reader
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Compliments
Media The Maze Runner
Character Newt
Couple Newt X Reader (Male)
Rating Smut
Concept Shower Compliments
Smut Nudity / Cum / 'big boy' / 'cutie' / jerking off / bj /
Requested Anonymous asked:
I've been reading your stories for a long time now, and I love them. I was just wondering if it would be possible to have a couple from the perspective of a male y/n? Either way, great content. Thank you!
I yawned a little as I pushed myself up from my hammock feeling my back crack and my neck immediately becoming sore from sleeping in the rough hammock all night. But I slipped on my shoes and headed out into the glades grass with a stretch, I know I'm up early as always only the runners and maybe a keeper or two is ever up this kinda time but I liked being up early gave me some alone time. I headed across the glade towards the deadheads to the small roughly built showers, they were mostly just wooden frames with the same twig built walls as most glade buildings but only enough to really cover you shoulder to knee as given were all boys wasn't much point to much more as they were communal anyway. Some hastily built contraption the builders came up with for water honestly I don't understand it but not like I need to at least it's better then the klunk buckets.
I headed over and began to kick off my stuff when I noticed a pair of feet it was strange for the showers to be occupied this time of morning, part of why I got up so early but I couldn't help but smile as I saw who it was, he had cleared been Washing his face and hair as a moment or so later his head threw back up revealing his messy blonde hairÂ
"Ohh hey y/n" he smiled
"Hey newt, there uhh room in there for a small one?"
"Yeah sure don't worry about it man" he chuckled
So I kicked off the last of my clothes and headed in putting a fair bit of space between us as I began my shower it of course being ice cold, I did feel kinda self conscious given I wasn't alone but I just kept my hand there to give myself a little bit of protection. As I washed and scrubbed I noticed newt our the corner of my eye I guess I never really looked at him that much, he was thin but with firm arms where he worked in the garden all day, his ankle badly bruised, his chest hairless except a tiny speckle of blonde hair on his stomach, he had a very prominent V given he was so thin and I was taken back immediately as my eyes met his⊠hisâŠÂ
Holy shuck!Â
I couldn't tell exactly how big from here but enough to surprise me, I never imagined newt to really be packing all that much then again I don't suppose I had really thought about it before. But⊠klunk! That's uhhh that's alot of cock for such a skinny boy.
It then became even more of a necessity to keep myself covered attempting to conceal the fact that this ice cold water and his vainy manhood had basically made me a rock.Â
I knew his shower was almost finished and he'd be going soon at first I didn't want to say anything meerly keep this memory in my mind and go off to the deadheads tonight but I felt compelled to speak up
"Hey uhh newt?"
"Yeah?" He asksÂ
"Can I uhhh can I tell you something?'
"Sure go ahead y/n"
"This uhh this might sound kinda weird but⊠you have a great dick"
There was silence between us for a moment and he glanced over
"Thank you? I think?"
"Sorry kinda weird"
"No no it's cool, I mean we're both guys"
"Exactly, we both have dicks"
"Yeah, it should be cool to compliment"
"Yeah! Like you would someone's hair or their shirt"
"Thanks y/n." He smiled "if we're complementing, you have a great arse"Â
"Thanks" I smiled back "maybe we should put them together sometime - that came out really wrong! I meant like -"
"Don't apologise. I think we both know what you meant y/n" he chuckled "see you around" he says heading out the showersÂ
"Yeah see ya" I nodded finishing my own and scampering off to work.
I felt so nervous all day that someone heard or that newt would tell someone about the showers. Even if I had to admit I was still stiff from just thinking about him all day I sat at dinner unable to stop shifting in my seat watching him across the way I couldn't help being reminded of his naked body. I'd had enough so I returned my bowl for dinner and headed into the deadheads stopping at a clearing undoing my pants and taking a grip of myself "uuhhh" I groanedÂ
"Y/n? That you?' I heard behind me so I quickly took my hand out and did my pants up turning to see newt had come after me
"Yeah, yeah it's me"
"You okay? You've been kinda off all day? Something up?"
"Yeah something is uhh definitely up."
"What is it?"Â
"Sorry it's complicated"
"Come on, just tell me what's up?"
"Okay⊠I'm hard as shuck."
"Okay. Why?"
"I have been all day, after seeing you this morning"
"Ohh." He says "why didn't you tell me?"
"I didn't wanna be weird"
"It's not weird, two boys⊠getting hard for each other after seeing each other so exposed" he smirked taking my hand softly playing with my fingers "totally normal. Just like one guy yawning because another guy does"
"Exactly. I just uhhh I really liked what I saw"
"Yeah? Me too." He smirkedÂ
I couldn't wait any longer and grabbed his neck pulling him into a kiss immediately he kissed me back and wrapped his arms around me one hand grabbing my ass hard, we kissed intensely until my back hit a nearby tree And we pulled awayÂ
"What do you want me to do?"
"Uhhh just make me cum please newt'Â
"So long as you pay me back?'
"I will I promise. Just⊠please I've been hard all day"Â
"Okay" he smirked nibbling and kissing my neck as he undid my pants and took a grip of my shaft "humm I see why you were hiding it in the shower, didn't wanna show off how hard you were" he smirked stroking my shaft playfully "maybe if you hadn't been hiding so much I could have complimented way more than your arse" he smirked taking a grip of my hilt and jerking at first slow but getting faster and more merciless often rubbing precum with his thumb as he kissed and left hikis on my neck all while I tried desperate to keep quiet so the guys wouldn't hear usÂ
"Uuughhh⊠uuuuuuuhhh⊠uuughhhh newt please⊠oh shuck- uuughhhh! Uuummmm I'm so close. I'm so close newt please"Â
"Just tug my hair okay" he whispered
I was confused as his hand left me but he moved to his knees pressing kisses to my shaft before then taking me and sucking as he held onto my pants often glancing up at me which only got me closer I had to physically bite my lip to stop my screams of pleasure gripping his hoodie hardÂ
"Shuck-" he groans pulling back a moment to undo his own pants taking his own cock in hand to jerk himself as he returned to deep throat my cockÂ
"Uuhhh uuughhhh uuughhh newt⊠newt⊠please I'm⊠I'm gonna Cu- uuughhhh! Uuuuuuuhhh!" I groaned tugging his hair hard letting him move back just as I hit my peak sending my seed across the grassÂ
"That feel better cutie?" He whispered and I noddedÂ
"Ummm much better." I gasped "now it's your turn big boy." I smirked pushing him against the tree I tossed his hand away and replaced it with my own stroking at first but it quickly became jerking his slender cockÂ
"Uuummmm" he groans rolling his head against the tree "uhhhh more please" he whinedÂ
"Okay, guide me how you like it" I smirked moving to my knees and happily taking him in my mouth it took a couple of tries for me to get use to him and not gag but we figured it out I took what I couldn't take in my hand jerking into my mouth letting him hold my hair to guide me where he needed me his other hand finding grips in the tree barkÂ
"Uuughhh not that your not doing a good job down there cutie. But I already jerked off today, not sure I can go again."
"Already?" I asked pulling back smirking as I licked and stroked him softly
"I couldn't help it. That arse looked so good this morning" he smirkedÂ
"Anything that would get you there big boy?'
"Hummm⊠how about something a little more invasive?" He smirkedÂ
"Really?" I smirked getting back to my feet pressing my body against his grinding on him hardÂ
"Yeah,"
"Alright, you wanna be top or bottom?'
'humm I think we both know the answer to that" he smirked "bend over" he demandedÂ
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any other alters (especially introjects) feel like. ghosts of the past or something?
like, personally, i'm an introject of an ex-friend's fictive. we were never into the original fictional source, but here i am with some of the strongest pseudomemories in the system. point is, i feel like i'm some sort of our relationships with them and their interests
i suppose a better example might be our boy Vincent. They used to be our host around the time we discovered our systemhood, and maybe a year before then. They haven't been a host for like 3 years. Still, they come around every once in a while. usually just to say the classic "ohh it's so weird that i've been gone for so long, so much has changed." and like. yeah. the guy cares about people we don't even think about anymore. hell, his perception of our self is outdated compared to how most of us see it. just overall, he's not a part of who we are anymore. I mean absolutely no hate to the guy, but the point is we've outgrown the self he used to be a part of, and he's still here as a part of something that has no surviving other parts.
there's other folks like that around. most older than me, many of them past hosts. maybe 'ghosts of the past' is an overdramatic way of putting it, but it's how it feels to me.
yknow?
#(tom)#original broadcasts#plurality#actually plural#pluralgang#plural system#osddid#there are certainly other tags that *could* be added but eh
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AITA for not wanting to marry this guy?
Everyone involved- Myself, 23f. My brother, 30m. Our late father, 60sm. And my would-be suitor, 450s?m.
It started a few years ago. See, I'm adopted, so I don't look much like any of my family. I'd gotten a few comments from older people all my life about how I looked exactly like these girls who went missing or died years ago, so I just assumed my biological family had strong genes on the female side and a spate of extremely bad luck.
That changed one night. See, my adoptive father died, and so my brother's been going through it, losing our dad and inheriting so much (our dad held a prominent position in our town that my brother is now supposed to take over). He's been really protective of me my entire life, but I'm not helpless, either. That said, he's been far too busy to accompany me around as of late. I wouldn't really mind that, but this weirdo stalker's been following me around, and I get the feeling he only didn't before because my brother was there.
He's come up to me once or twice, calling me the wrong name (who the hell is "Tatanya"?), and trying his best to be courteous, but let's face it, the guy's a total creep. And I haven't told my brother, but twice now I've had weird nightmares and woken up with bite marks on my neck. I think anyone could put two and two together here. He's the most classic vampire you can imagine, so I don't think it's a huge stretch to guess who's bitten me.
The problem is, I know exactly who my stalker is. He's introduced himself a few times, but I would have recognized him immediately anyways. He's literal royalty, and rules over the entire valley I live in. And honestly? He's a bit of a tantrum-thrower. Like, "Ohh, I can't have you, I will live forever alone and sad and it's ALL YOUR FAULT" kind of tantrum.
And now he's started proposing. It's notes and passed-on messages right now, but I'm pretty sure he's gonna make a grand move soon. My brother doesn't want me to marry this guy, I sure as hell don't want to marry this guy, but I'm worried he might get a little pushy. And by pushy, I mean kill-my-brothery. I'm pretty sure I'm safe, but I think if I don't marry him, he's going to throw a shit fit the size of my entire village, and I think I'd be an asshole if I let that happen.
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So Vegas has been fun. I did a lot of tourist stuff Friday, including visiting the new Sphere, which was very impressive. I also did a ton of walking.
I told myself I was not really going to drink much (last time I was here in April, I fell, hurt my knee and lost a credit card and was sloppy drunk, like Idk how I made it back to.my hotel? Just pure luck).
Welll I didn't really eat very much food on Friday, and then I ended up having 1 drink but it was a big drink.. it fucked me uppp. I didn't fall or lose my cc thankfully, but I drunk texted two people andd my stomach was hurting super bad.
Saturday, I slept in and took it easy, did some more tourist stuff. I had food. I limited my drinking and I ended up actually just chilling alone in my hotel room watching the Ducks game + I went to bed early.
Weird Vegas friend (one of the people I drunk texted) wanted me to go to that sex club last night, but im like not interested. Sorry not sorry.. đ€·ââïž
He still wants to meet up, so we are supposed to this afternoon.. just so we cam say we met?
After I meet up with him, It's game night!! Raiders vs Jets! I have multiple players on my fantasy football team..so this should be a good game.
Ohh since I've been here, I have not hooked up with anyone..nor do I think I will.
My head is just not in the right place. I feel hideous. And like trash đ anddd it's already been a few months since I last had sex.. I'm probably never having sex again.
The end.
Goooo Raiders!! Goooo Jets!!!
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do you think mehmed could be the one that brought ezel back from the dead because he was like "well if laia is not staying in Istanbul for me, she might stay for him"
Ohh good thinking! I hadn't thought of Mehmed being involved. There is that line in S4 E3 about the elements being unable to shake him, and back in S2 Ilinca made reference to the ability to alter the threads of fate/affect the elements only being possible by someone with almost unimaginable power. And we haven't seen much of Mehmed's powers yet, but I suspect they're immense. Guess we're about to in S4 E7 đ
But at the same time, would he necessarily want Hasan to return? Assuming he knew Lale would eventually be reincarnated, would he want a potential rival? Murad probably mentioned that Hasan wanted to marry Lale, she'd broken the law to paint his portrait, she wore the tiara Hasan commissioned for years, and she visited his tomb frequently. I think Mehmed would be more determined to win Lale for himself the second time around. (In much the same way Vlad is pretty damn frosty to Leo in S1 even though he's the reincarnation of his beloved friend, because he's so focused on winning Laia's affections.)
There's also this weirdness:
I'm assuming this is a reference to Murad having another son before he dies, because the historic Mehmed had an infant brother when he ascended the throne. But, I suppose it could also be a reference to Hasan's return as Ezel đ€ In which case it's another reason Mehmed wouldn't want any of his long dead brothers back. (Or potentially one of Mehmed's other ghost brothers is going to do something bad in the Ottoman timeline.)
So if Mehmed didn't orchestrate Hasan's return, either Hasan's soul always had the potential to eventually be reincarnated (because he's an azure/lion/eagle) or someone else powerful enough to rewrite the threads of fate had a hand in it. There are a few candidates (Mephis when he has access to Aditum Procul's power, Septentrion, who I trust as far as I could roll him, No.44 if he and Mephis aren't one and the same). But why? I hope they're not trying to manipulate Ezel into working against Laia đ
This exchange suggests that there's something Ezel can't remember that has the potential to be *really* bad, and possibly linked to the reason he returned?
Initially I assumed he just meant he'd forgotten being Hasan/loving Lale, but reading it again it feels much more ominous. Unless he's also forgotten being an azure...
Honestly I'm confused đ
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I think simply a character study is a fic that kinda challenges/explores a characters development? Obviously most fics have the characters thoughts in it but the difference between a regular fic about Kagiura and a character study I think would have Kagiura be more introspective (think of how Kagiura&hirano are in chapter one, versus some of their most domestic chapters where things go âunsaidâ) I think ppl also use the tag as an excuse to get more nitty gritty about that characters flaws as well as using metaphors/some kind of external situation to characterize that character, like if two characters were feuding over what âjusticeâ means, then it could have them be involved in a low stakes conflict which they implicitly represent their side of that argument but they still end up talking about the conflict without talking about it if that makes sense? Itâs basically like âthe story is a curtain over the actual storyâ is the way I think about it
ohh this is a really interesting explanation! first off, anon, thank you for taking the time to write such a thorough response! and brave of you considering how untimely i am about answering asks LOL.
"the story is a curtain over the actual story" does make a bit of sense to me! I think the issue I keep running into is like. this is... kind of how i write most (if not all) of my fics nowadays? take kagiura and hirano for example. if I write a fic and I'm like "hm. this fic is about kagiura & hirano on a valentines day date" the reason I'd be writing that fic would be because I would think to myself "oh i want to explore how hirano and kagiura deal with their relationship when the idea of romance is explicit, because I think hirano is actually fine being romantic, but shies away at the idea of having it be labelled as romance. so this fic would explore that." and so like.... is that a character study? hirano's not doing any introspection about himself because he's oblivious, but the point of the fic is to demonstrate / highlight this aspect of a character. but that's also just how i go into most of the fics I write. its like, "thing happens to character, and i use it to explore this aspect of a character"
I guess if I compare it to stuff I was writing in like, i dunno, 2017 or something, I could find things where it wouldnt count as a character study, like... i guess "kagiura and hirano are in this fantasy au and they are trying to find this rare dragon!" i suppose that's not really a characte study bc while there would be emotional tensions and stuff the plot is kind of more than just a vehicle for their introspection...?
but I think I end up feeling uncomfortable because it's like. well if that's the definition of a character study. boy do i have a lot of things to tag as one. which I feel personally weird about i guess. I think it's just a matter of figuring out where to draw the line, and that "line" is very blurry for me. but anyways, since it's a tag that I don't believe people will run towards or run away from, I'll live with not quite feeling secure whenever I decide to tag stuff. and for all the hand-wringing i just did here, I do think this clarifies the idea a bit more! so thank you!
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You know when you are pennyless and really want to experience all the possibilities of slay the princess, what do you do?
Persuade a friend into buying them of course! :D
Stream#1 Stream#2
Here's a little text conversation between me and them, after they finished their first route, it's a bit messy but I'd try sorting it
See if you can figure out which route they played before the picture reveals (â ïœĄâ âąÌâ áŽâ -â )â â§
"With dialogue box"=>Friend
Without=>Me
Obviously there will be spoilers
Q.What do you think the character looks like?
"Well at least his height would around normal, maybe a bit short?"
"But his hands looks like THAT, yet there still a choice when confronting the hand thingy: *I'm a person*, so hmmm, a human maybe?"
Q. how about body&face?
"His body would probably be strong, since he can fight the princess neck to neck in chapter 3. There'll proabably be some scale-like things on their chest just like their arms, and the other parts are normal skin
I think the face would be similar to the style of the princess in chapter 1. Probably looks like a normal person, maybe a bit cowardly."
That's because YOU'RE the coward
"Oh shoot"
Q. Anyway, you didn't mention any clothes, does he have any? If he does what kind?
"Proabably just plain cloth?"
"The protagonist seems weaker in terms of physical strength"
maybe :)
"What, like, is there a way to win without a knife?"
:)
"...?"
Q. Anyway, what kind of hair style do you think they'll have?
"I actually thought about this, but than I got lazy, and thought maybe bald would fit"
BALD XD Seriously?
"Uhhh, short with a little ponytail?"
"I'm not sure, since we didn't see the protagonist"
THERE IS A MIRROR
"two glowy eyes, a hand on mirror, the other on face. Rest it black"
turn up the brightness :)
"ok, I'll go try"
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wait, did you go open the game?
(Panicking for any spoiler that I forgot)
(Many message/phonecalls and instructions later)
"And the game is a lot more scarier than I thought"
"ohh, the design is cool"
that's cause your alone now :)
"I didn't finish OMORI cause I was scared af"
LOL I should probably just let you play stp by yourself with some translation robot :)
"NO"
"If you do that I probably gave up uwu"
>:(
"I not gonna be dumb and ask for trouble"
Come on, it's a horro game, you coward :(
"I can still feel it, ok?! not like the horror is gone"
I don't, it's funny and calming (â  â ÂŽâ âĄâ âżâ ăâ âĄâ `â )
Anyway I finished your version of protagonist
who would have thought it would be adversary XD
"I just thought since I started might as well finish it"
"And then the kill-love route"
And then the kill-love route
"I didn't even know how!!"
LOL
"Btw, is the hands part suppose to be scary?"
Oh that? That's not even scary, you haven't even play the scary part :) I should probably go prepare the translation and let you play alone
"NOPE!!"
YES
"I'll give up"
I will watch you :)
"why do I feel that you're scarier"
;)
End of conversation
They got adversary & the eye of the needle. Congratulations to anyone who got it right
For anyone who found calling adversary "the kill-love route" weird, it's kinda translated from our language. However the common usage would be of a "love-hate relationship", which doesn't fit adversary route, so I change it up a bit
Not sure if I ruined their experience by saying some weird out of context stuff, but it definitely ease their fear so I'm going to keep doing that >:)
Plus, it's funny. And I'll have more to draw
I also watch them play OMORI today, it DEFINITELY ease the fear. I've past out in the middle of the game cause of all the walking, sorry for any OMORI lovers out there
Anyway, enough of my rambling. I hope you all like his take of protagonist, and have a good day! (â â§â âœâ âŠâ )
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Newsies as things I have in my quote book but they get progressively worse part 2/???
Race: I'm doing newsies, and you know I'm doing newsies
Albert: Ohh, yeahhh... WHAT are you doing?
Spot: I have some people I'd like to paralyze.
Les: SUCC
Jack: It's gay to steal my hat!
Elmer: You should do that with huge ones
Race: I've had worse things stuck in my throat.
Jack: We both sat on it at some point.
Specs: That's a weird kink, (Romeo)
Spot: It's something I'd rather do to someone than have done to me.
Jack: Ohhh man I dripped.
Les: I'm telling Davey what you've done to me.
Davey: That was loud and there are trees everywhere.
Race: Excuse the foam coming out of my mouth.
Elmer: OW! Why did I think that was a good idea?
Davey: Give me a second to mentally prepare myself.
Romeo: I don't know WHAT you just did... but do it again.
Katherine: You're an adult and you need to calm down.
Davey: Am I supposed to pretend I'm not seeing this?
Race: I was trying to liquefy it so I could slorp it.
Race: They taste fine, they're just hard.
Les: HE'S GOT A NECK!
Romeo: [whispering] the door is open...
Specs: Give me the scissors.
Jack: It does matter, because I have to size it.
Les: WE LIVE! SUCK IT!
Davey: Stop cornering me!
Elmer: Why are they so specific?
Spot: Last night was very un-social-distanced.
Race: If you keep pace with me you can do it.
Davey (to Sarah): This is you and (Katherine) spooning.
Elmer: But then I'd have to move my legs!
Davey (to Jack): It's fine when YOU touch me.
Romeo: I have grabeth... STICK!
Race: It tastes like lemons without the sour.
Davey: This feels natural.
Elmer: [Whispering] Oh my gosh, it's so round!
Crutchie: Oh man I've been stabbed with a spork.
Albert: (Race) keeps stabbing me with milk!!
Les: Maybe there is some on the carpet but you canât hear them because itâs on the carpet.
Sarah: Why is your tongue so pointy??
Davey: Alright, now give me the other one.
Jack: Could you really not find it? It's not that small.
Davey: WHAT are you doing? / Jack: Massage.
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SNW 2x03 Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow thought-stream
[30 June '23]
First of all, what an amazing, TOS-style title. I love it.
La'an sounds so done right at the beginning XD
I thought this was going to be a complaint - "Nobody told me when I took this assignment just how many friends it would make for me."
Oh, it was XD
Pelia! Already an icon
"I will make every effort to practice less vigorously."
"Well as your sparring partner, I advise you talk to your physician."
Okay wtf was that?? Okay random dude just disappearing?
Kirk!
Wait this is yet another AU! Kirk?!
Is she gonna grab him and press the button? Because she totally should.
He doesn't feel like Kirk... but also I guess he *isn't* our Kirk, so that's okay?
*BIG SIGNS WITH TORONTO* "Seems to be New York City." Oh, honey XD
"I was born in space on the USS Iowa" - huh! I like the way they did that!
Hah, they dressed in the same clothes, hilarious! XD
Ohhh... does the crush really need to happen? :/
Chess chess chess! It is Kirk!
Actually, re:La'an's crush, tbf, I think it's just weird to not have a crush on Kirk myself đ
Wait, mid 21st century? I thought in the ST universe that was when WW3 was happening... *Checks* 2026-51 yeaaaaa
Kinda creepy La'an, just standing there and watching him think.
Because we know Jim so well, it feels kind of weird that she doesn't
"My earth still has sunsets." Boom. That sure is a good argument.
I forgot she knew Sam! Or in fact that Sam was on the Enterprise đ
You should look up Pelia!
Is this Jim actually gonna be a good driver?
VULCAN NERVE PINCH WHAT?
YISSSS, A PIECE OF THE ACTION THROWBACK INCREDIBLE
Tbf I'm sure that car is easier than 1930s
Wait why has she read his file and not Sam's
What happened to lessen the eugenics war impact???
Why do we have to have action Kirk in ace? But at least it's au Kirk?
Profiling? Oh Canadian against Americans?
My wife was abducted.
Love how ahe has to do all the work
Jim keeps being hungry but this Jim never went to Tarsus?
So is this supposed to be now so I'm America the sanctuary districys
Engineering extension
"I might actually know someone in Vermont." YES, PELIA!
>> Though my guess is she's not actually an engineer yet, just because that would be funny :P
I like how weird time travel gets when immortals are involved
"People are usually difficult for me." Oh, La'aaan <3
He's just another guy though đ
đ
((Why can they always squeeze m/f romance in one episode but never anything queer in one-and-a-bit seasons?))
Sera?! You're a villain?!
"Try me." *bang* oh jeez oh wow they really did just straight up kill Kirk??? Incredible.
Superior Romulan strength...
How is Khan about?? This is the wrong time? Unless they're going with DS9's "the Eugenics war was 200 years ago" miscontinuity and placing it where WW3 is supposed to be? I am a confuse
"And all this was supposed to happen back in 1992, and I've been trapped here for 30 years trying to get my shot at him."
WHAT WHAT WHAT???? SO THE TIMELINE IS ALREADY CHANGED? WHAT??? I love time travel but man this is messing up my head!
What on Earth just happened though with her disappearing into smoke? what.
"Are you gonna kill me?" Jesus, I cannot with this. MY HEART
Fricking Heck
So Khan was once just be a kid being experimented on? (Like Julian? đ)
BUT HAS TIME CHANGED? WAS THE EUGENICS WARS NOW IN 2020S?? Pls I need to know!
Uhura's complete confusion and need to check out La'an when Pike says "You're not wearing your uniform." XD
Ohh, our girl's just been though a whole heck of a lot
Eyyy damn for a sec I thought that was gonna be Section 31 đ
Temporal Investigations are slightly less fucked
Nah nah nah, this girl needs therapy, please
Well she forget this? I kinda hope so... Because gosh, if she doesn't that's her and Pike who are gonna be weird when Kirk actually shows his face
They just ban her from talking to anyone about this despite all the massive trauma they just dumped on her?!! No that's not okay actually??? Damnnnn
She just straight up rings Kirk? Oh my word I love her so much
Ohhhh, La'an <3 <3 <3
This is the worst this is so unfair my poor girl... Oh, what the heck strange new worlds, what sort of comfort show are you??!
This was a brilliant episode, I loved it so much, and seeing so much more of La'an was awesome!
#andi watches snw#snw#strange new worlds#snw 2x3#snw tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow#la'an noonien singh#WSB
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Lies
so i wrote something with the intention of focusing on my Stranger Things OC and then. it turned into Steddie so. (i rewrote the beginning to NOT include my OC and just turned into full-on Steddie)
genre: confession, fluff
warnings: swearing, drinking, weed mention
wc: 2,021
Lies
Steve threw a party.
But seriously, this victory was staggering. What better way to celebrate evil life forms getting obliterated by a high school freshman with weird mind powers than to throw a major get-drunk blowout party?
So Steve threw a party.
Eddie didn't drink. His poison of choice was weed, and the occasional hallucinogenic mushrooms. Him and Argyle got on well because of that. Eddie's weed had worn off a while ago, and frankly, he was too busy to try to find more.
Because Nancy drank. And when she drank, she drank. She might start off with beer, but soon she'd migrate to the mystery punch, and later she'd do vodka or tequila shots.
So Eddie was kept busy, watching Nancy, making sure she or anyone else around her didnât do anything stupid. When Eddie first arrived at the house, he got spit on and called names, but it wasnât anything he wasn't used to. But when Steve, Nancy, and Robin welcomed him, everyone sorta backed off. Now that everyoneâs drunk, save for Eddie, Robin, and one other designated driver, theyâre all just now realizing how⊠attractive Eddie is.
âHey,â one girl says, stumbling over. âYouâre that freak, huh? Heard you play guitar, right?â
Eddie studies her. âYeah, not the kinda guitar youâd like, sweetheart.â
âMmmâŠâ she looks vaguely disappointed. âBut you can still play guitar for me.â
âIâm a little busy right now.â
She follows his line of vision and watches as Nancy and Steve intertwine their arms and do another shot.
âOhh,â the girl says. âWatching after your friends?â
âSomething like that.â This was not Eddieâs crowd. He wanted to leave. But Steve seemed to be having fun. Nancy seemed to be having fun, too. So he stayed.
âOkay,â the girl slurs. âI can give you my number if you want it.â
âIâm alright.â
âOkay,â she repeats. âByyyeee.â
"Byyyeee," he says, mimicking her tone.
Eddie watches her stumble away, feeling that same protective feeling he did when Chrissy asked for "something stronger". God, he was in trouble. He glances at Steve and Nancy. He's just--
He can deal with it like he's been dealing with it.
But here's the kicker: Steve and Nancy have agreed to just stay friends. They weren't eager to revisit their past and potentially fall back into their old habits, so they're keeping that distance. Eddie thinks it would be easier for him if they were together. But they're not, so he's suffering in silence.
Nancy appears in front of him, pink lipstick smudged in the general area of her mouth, eyes dilated and hair a mess.
"Hi, hotshot," she slurs, grinning a little.
"Who've you been kissing, Nance?" Eddie teases, folding his arms.
"Ngh⊠no one. Maybe someone. I don' remember."
"Listen, it's 12:30," Eddie says. "I was supposed to call my uncle 30 minutes ago to tell him I'm okay and I'm staying at Steve's place."
Nancy groans and leans forward, her forehead resting on Eddie's chest, arms dangling loosely in front of her. Eddie pats her back supportively. "I don' wanna have to come with you," she groans.
Before the party had started, Robin paired with Steve and Eddie paired with Nancy to babysit and look after them. It was what good friends would do, and now that they're all good friends, they're doing it.
"I'll get Robin to keep an eye on you," Eddie says.
Nancy lifts her head up again and brings her hand to his cheek. "Make sure you sound sober."
"Well, I am sober." He moves her manicured hand away from his face. "I'll call upstairs, there's less noise."
"Less music," Nancy corrects. "More moaning, I think."
Eddie rolls his eyes but doesn't try to hide a smile. "Yeah, okay, princess. Don't do any more shots."
"Fuck you, hotshot," she says, stumbling away.
Eddie glances around the packed house for Robin. She's at the other end of the living room, just observing. After a quick round of charades, he successfully communicates to her that she needs to watch Nancy while he goes upstairs to make the call.
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"Harrington, Harrington," Eddie drawls, interrupting a game of beer pong.
"Shut up, Munson," Steve slurs, holding a finger up to him without looking back. Steve sways a little as he aims, then bounces the ping-pong ball nearly perfectly into one of three remaining cups. Cheers go up, Steve rushes over and downs the cup, and Eddie (once again) rolls his eyes.
"Okay, what?" Steve asks, wiping his mouth. If Eddie was drunk he'd think Steve just glanced at his lips. But Eddie's not drunk. He's not even dreaming.
"I need to use the phone in your room, but the problem is, I don't know which one is your room."
Steve thinks on this. His face is very flushed. "Okay okay. Lemme just come show you. 'm way too drunk to try to explain."
Well, at least he knows when he's hammered, Eddie thinks to himself. Steve pushes past him and starts marching over to the stairs, swaying every other step. Eddie has to help him up the stairs like he's helping an old lady cross the street.
Nancy was right. There's voices coming from down the hall. Steve leads him in the opposite direction and to a closed door, which he promptly opens and lies down on his stomach on his bed.
"Uh," Eddie starts, a sick feeling in his stomach. "Y'gonna go finish your game down there?"
"Nnno," Steve decides. "Those guys were all losers."
Eddie doesn't say anything. He sits on the edge of the bed and picks up Steve's phone, dialing his home number. After assuring his uncle that he's fine and lying that he's tired, Eddie successfully convinces his uncle that he'll be home by 11 a.m. tomorrow.
"You're a pretty good liar," Steve notes. "Tell me a lie."
"Ooh, I dunno about that," Eddie says, moving the phone back to its place on the bedside table.
"Come onnn," Steve presses, rolling over to his side. "Make me believe that the sky is green and grass is blue."
"Uh. The sky is green and grass is blue."
"Agh," Steve says, waving his hand dismissively. "That wasn't as good."
"I can't do it on command."
"How d'you get your hair like that?" Steve asks, sitting up and scooting closer to Eddie. "Didya get a perm?"
"No," Eddie says, swallowing. "It's like this naturally."
"Hm." Steve gently takes a lock of Eddie's hair and twists it between his fingers. "We both have amazing hair, dude."
"Yeah," Eddie says quietly, still as a statue. His face burned so much it hurt. That sick feeling in his stomach spread outwards and now everything felt sick.
He was sick.
"Did Robin ever tell you she likes girls?"
Eddie whips around suddenly. "Y-yeah, she did."
"I like girls, too." His pauses, then his voice grows quiet. "I like you the way she liked Tammy Thompson."
If Eddie didn't have an empty stomach, he would've puked right there on Steve Harrington's floor. Instead, he shoots up and stomps over to the entrance, slams Steve's door shut, and gets really close to Steve's face.
"Steve, you're drunk," Eddie says, more to himself than to the boy on the bed. "You need to go to bed."
"No, no, I thinkâŠ." Steve takes a deep breath through his nose. "I think I'm really actually very sober right now."
Eddie takes it back. Steve doesn't know when he's drunk.
Because how could he say that? To him? And how could he say that here?
"Eddiiieee," Steve sings. "Can you say something now�"
That's it. Eddie's done with this stupid dream. Wake up, Eddie, please, because this surely isn't happening. It's not. It can't be.
"Edward Munson."
"Don't-- don't call me that." Eddie finally backs away and stands far away from Steve, facing the wall, so he wouldn't have to face him. Isn't this what he wanted? Isn't this the impossible becoming reality? I mean, that's what this past spring break has been about, right?
This time, Eddie inhales sharply through his nose. "Steve," he says quietly. "I want you to think long and hard about what you just said to me."
"I have been for the past week, but okay."
Eddie forces himself not to waver. "You're drunk. And you just told me you like me. You pretty much just said you like me the way you used to like Nancy."
"Yeah."
He turns around. "Are you trying to get back at me for not lying to you?"
"No."
Eddie just stares at him. His face feels like it'll melt off.
"C'mere."
"What?"
Steve waves him over. "C'mere."
His legs felt glued to the floor. He didn't want to get close to him. He felt that if he got closer, he'd never be able to get farther. He felt that, if he saw him any better than he could now, Steve would never leave his mind. He did not want to be with him because he was scared that it wouldn't be real and that he would remain a fantasy.
Steve gives up and marches over to him instead. "Can I show you something?"
Eddie squeezes his eyes shut, and then forces them to open and look Steve in the eye. His eyes weren't dilated like Nancy's. "What?"
Steve takes a single step forward, and before Eddie can react, before he knows what's happening, Steve's hands are cradling Eddie's cheeks, his feather-light touch making it hard to feel all the scars and callouses from battles past.
And Eddie wanted to fucking cry.
"EddieâŠ."
"Steve."
"Can I kiss you?"
What was he supposed to say to that? How could he respond to that? Who would know what to do?
Eyes wide, hands sweating, body light, Eddie Munson replied with:
"Yeah."
The only thing that told Eddie this was reality was the smell of Steve's cologne. You can't smell in dreams. People who say you can are liars. But as Steve's cologne and the smell of beer mingled in Eddie's head, Eddie squeezed his eyes shut like he was avoiding looking down at the drop of a rollercoaster. And boy, did the drop come.
Steve had to physically take Eddie's hand and place it on his waist to let him know that he was okay with it. Frankly, Steve was scared. He wasn't scared of Eddie. He was scared of being found out. He figured it would be easier to do this when drunk, because if they were caught, it would be more excusable.
Eddie still didn't know if Steve was lying or not. He wanted to keep his hands to himself in case he was lying. But then Steve moved his hand and he knew, he knew, that Steve couldn't be lying.
In the past week, Eddie had learned more about Steve than he ever thought he'd want to. One interesting point was that Steve was ticklish, and hated when anyone touched him anywhere between his ribs and his hips.
So when the King moved the Freak's hand to his waist, it was the final confirmation.
He decided if he was gonna kiss Steve Harrington, he was gonna do it right.
Eddie's hand pressed against the back of Steve's head, pushing him further into the kiss, and his other hand stayed on his waist right where Steve left it. For a moment, Steve didn't know how to respond. Eddie's hand in his hair was a feeling he only recently realized he wanted to experience. But Steve found his footing and pulled him closer, their bodies pressing together, nearly tripping over each others' feet as they stumbled to Steve's bed, his hands clumsily reaching under Eddie's Iron Maiden shirt, and Eddie landing on top of him with a sharp exhale.
"They're gonna kill us," Steve breathes, brushing Eddie's hair away from his eyes.
"Who's 'they'?" Eddie asks, lips pressed Steve's jaw.
"The-- the girls. Nance and Robin."
"Then just don't tell them."
"What do I say when Robin asks me where we went?"
"I dunno," Eddie says, moving up and planting a long kiss to Steve's cheekbone. "Lie."
#stranger things fanfic#stranger things 4 fanfic#stranger things#stranger things 4#stranger things oneshot#stranger things steddie#steddie oneshot#steddie fluff#steve x eddie#eddie x steve#stranger things steve#steve harrington#stranger things eddie#eddie munson#steve harrington x eddie munson#neo wrote a oneshot
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War of Y - episode 9
This took forever to watch since I kept pausing to take notes and getting distracted. But for some reason I feel determined to push through and finish the GusBew arc.
~ Ah, it was all a fake out. It wasn't Yo behind the leaks, it was Kitty! đ±Which I think we all knew - they're not going to feature her so prominently and hire a bigger name actor just to have her be an extra. But they did have me fooled - I assumed she and Yo were working together. Oh, and Yo is working with our boys.
~ Why are their press conferences always in such dark rooms?
~ I'm still confused half the time, but I've decided to watch this like some weird 1970's experimental European art house film. And I think it's making it all a lot better. Why are they here? Why are they there? What is the order of events? Who knows, it's all about the symbolism, man (stoner voice).
~ Oooh, someone paid her? That makes more sense then her little heartbroken fan story. And Toon looks suspiciously uncomfortable. Looney1988? Could you pick a more obvious fake name, Miss Approximately-34-year-old -Cartoon?
~ But was Yo involved or not? Inquiring minds want to know.
~ Also I'm confused about who actually filmed the sex tape, and how it got into Toon's hands in the first place. Was it Gus? Did he give it to her, or was he hacked? Is this going to be another twist, or another glossed over plot hole?
~ Bew with the receipts!
~ Hmm. Do I believe her or not? On the one hand, using that account was pretty dumb. On the other hand, this show is pretty dumb.
~ Bridal carry, baby!
~ Lol, gaga actually translated "assistants" or whatever it was supposed to be as "extras."
~ Still very confused about Yo's role.
~ This is a show where having high quality translations would really help, since there are so many plot twists in the details of conversations. Or maybe not, maybe it makes just as little sense in Thai.
~ Aww, sweetness. I wish I cared more about their relationship, but they haven't really showed me enough of it to get invested.
~ Similarly I wish I cared more about Toon. She could be a really interesting character, even with the ambiguity of not knowing how much evil shit she's done. But as written she just feels flat. Same with Pla.
~ I'm pretty sure this top spender shit is a real thing, and it's disgusting.
~ I don't understand why Gus and Bew don't just lawyer up and stop getting involved with Pla and Toon entirely. I mean, I know, it's for the Drama, but why are they handing over evidence to Toon? They don't trust her at this point.
~ Ooh a reference point to sort of anchor us in time! Bew graduated a few months ago. Not that it really helps since I don't know how far along in school he was when the show started.
~ Is this conversation in the car a flashback? Who knows? Gus is wearing the same outfit as the previous scene, but i thought he already had the evidence?
~ I think they're intending to critique anti-fatness with this, but again it's all so muddled that whatever Cheewin's message is gets lost.
~ I knew he had a second recording device stashed somewhere. Ha! Clever Gus.
~ Gus is our second plant dad this week. đȘŽAnd this house looks so pretty. Although yet again I don't know where we're supposed to be. Gus's house? A space is in Bew's house we haven't seen before?
~ Ohh. Clever Bew. Of course. I feel like there actually is a lot of character development here, we're just not getting to see it as it happens. Which is frustrating because seeing Bew grow from timid ingenue to confident schemer would have been really interesting. And now he's the one reassuring Gus!
~ Intellectually I get that breaking with their long term managers would hurt. But we the audience never got to see the good parts of those relationships, so it's hard to empathize with Gus and Bew over this when I'm just thinking thank god they're finally freeing themselves.
~ Hinting that they're together? I can't tell how much was shown.
~ Toon's house!
~ Ok what?
~ I'm not any more enlightened by this conversation. Were they only pretending to fight all along? Did they just decide to make up now that they've lost their clients?
~ I saw mention of a huge plot twist. Is it that Bew was in fact the one behind the sex tape leak all along? This phone call is very suspicious and they made a point of mentioning that he was the only other person who knew about the looney88 account. Gus maybe is looking suspicious if Bew too.
~ That would certainly be dramatic, but I can't figure out how it would make any sense for him to be the one to leak. It did work for Kim Kardaashion, but I feel like criticism for a sex tape of a serous actor would far outweigh any sympathy he'd garner. And if he leaked it in a confulated plan to free himself from Toon, it just seems like their had to have been easier and less risky ways of accomplishing that.
~ Maybe this conversation about potential new clients is supposed to show the way managers treat actors as disposable products? But it's done in such a comic style. I can't figure out what this scene is intended for.
~ I like this kitchen scene, it's very cute. And a conversation about being the first "y couple" to come out as a real couple. Which is in a way one of the basic questions of this series. But it also feels like they don't actually ever grapple with it? Arghh. This show is confusing on multiple levels.
~ Really showing the exploitive side of mangers preying on young broke college students to get them to do things they're uncomfortable with.
~ It makes sense thematically to introduce a new actor pair. But I feel like we don't even know the existing characters very well so thinking about adding new people in feels exhausting.
~ It is kind of interesting seeing Pla and Toon whispering together and strategizing how to turn raw material into sellable products.
~ And a hint of the Y-Idol section starting in two weeks.
~ Ohhhhh. I take it Peak and Kla are the leads of that story. This all makes more sense now. They're not random, just early.
~ So it seems like Toon and Pla will be the most consistent characters through the 20 episodes. I'm assuming they'll show up in y-idol if they're the leads' managers?
~ Bew, you're an ambitious little schemer, aren't you.
~ PeakKla's story could be cute. This is getting me at least interested enough to check out their first episode.
~ Toon and Pla are just so unprofessional. I know that's maybe the point? (Are they supposed to be the exception or the rule?) But it still annoys me.
~ And now she's crying over losing her "child." Are we supposed to empathize with her here? I cannot figure out what Cheewin wants me to think about her.
~ This new manager at least seems calmer and more rational. But I'm withholding judgment for now.
~ Probably if I followed the Thai industry's behind the scenes and fanservice stuff this would all make more sense. I would at least have some context of what's normal and what's exaggeration
~ More gorgeous houses. Well done, location manager!
~ I think I like P'Kong. Not sure if he's good or evil yet, but I like him
~ Weaponized tears? That's my vote.
~ They did it! They came out!
~ Yep. The hints properly hinted. Good job Cheewin. This would be interesting if I still cared about any of the characters.
~ It's a fascinating concept. The seemingly timid character was orchestrating everything all along. But it falls so disappointingly flat.
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ONE / Twenty Three - Pizza Night
I was petrified, unable to speak.
This waiter was even prettier closeup. I know very well that to be a good looking person you also kind of have to be kind but damn he was fine. The nametag on his chest said. E.O.Green, He/Him. I like it when basically any shop does that, I mean, including the pronounce, very important. E.O. GreenâŠI wonder what his real name is tho? Especially since it appears to be a double name which, personally, I really like.
Waiter: Soo? Everything okay?
Lucia: Yeah Iâll pay for both.
Waiter: Oh that's some kind of date then?
Lucia: OH NO haha. He's a really good friend, and heâs gay so.
Waiter: I see, well good to know.
Lucia: So, the bill then?
Waiter: Oh yeah of course! Here you go.
Waiter B: ETHAN, I NEED HELP OVER HERE
Waiter: Sorry, just put the money in the book, have a great day.
Lucia: Thanks, you too.
Lucia: [...]
Lucia: JAMES HELLOU????
James: WHAT
Lucia: You like, did your body lost your soul for a few here or what was that?
James: Haha, what do you mean?
Lucia: You were stone. I kicked you under the table like twice, no sign of any reaction. Are you good?
James: I hadâŠother stuff to do.
Lucia: Like what?
James: Thinking about him.
Lucia: Well next time just pay attention. His name is Ethan, he brought us the bill that I have to pay.
James: Ethan is a really nice name.
Lucia: JAMES ARE YOU SANE?!
James: Couldnât be any better.
Lucia: Okay you like lovestruck as hell right now. Wait, Idea. You got a pen on you?
James: Sure why?
Lucia: Just some shenanigans.
James: Sure, here.
Lucia: Perfect!
James: What are you doing?
Lucia: Iâll leave him a note. Maybe that calms you.
She was right though, I was love stuck, and not small either. This only ever happened once, back when I used to go to Dover school before I had to move to Truham. But since then, nothing. Lucia laid the bill as well as the money in the book, handed me my pen and both of us went outside, back to campus. I promised Iâll take her to her accommodation before heading home but, if I am honest, I kind of want to drive to Jesse for a quick stop, just for a day or twoo. Since the library is fixed now there shouldnât be any issues with that. We went into Lucia's home which she usually shares with a roomy, though sheâs currently sick at her parents place. Apparently some kind of infarction which, as a biology student, she didnât want to bring to the entire class. Lucia sat crossed leg on her chair while spinning a view, meanwhile I layed down on the bed and looked at the ceiling.Â
Lucia: Sooo, that Ethan huh? You think heâs hot.
James: OH MY GOD! Do we really have to talk about that?
Lucia: James you havenât seen yourself it was like, watching you developing a marriage in your mind within three minutes of sight. Iâm Italian, you canât lie to me about love amore.
James: Okay. He may or may not be my type, like almost 100 percent.
Lucia: So thatâs your type then huh?
James: Well, I donât think I really have a type. But I also only ever had one Boyfriend and he kind of shared the same hair as Ethan does. I donât know, I'm just confused.
Lucia: Yeah, love can be difficult.
James: Wrong, feelings can never be good with those kinds of things.
Lucia: Kind of guessed that.
James: Okay outsh? That was unnecessary.
Lucia: Iâm just messing around.
James: I know I know. Oh, by the way, what have you been writing on the bill? That he can keep the change? Or did you tip him?
Lucia: Even better!
James: What could be better than a tip?
Lucia: I just scribbled your number and discord on the bill.
I istendly spit all my water out again and started heavily caughting.
James: HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND?!
Lucia: What, if heâs interested heâll reach out. If not, I tried.
James: I couldnât even talk to him, Lucia. What in the hell am I supposed to do when he really reaches out?! I canât just start a conversation with *ohh look Iâm the weird dude from a few days ago that was too stunned to speak with you*
Lucia: Oh my good James for fuck sake calm it!
James: CALM YOUR TITTS AND THINK BEFORE YOU DO STUFF HOW ABOUT THAT!?
Lucia remained silent. No counter nothing, she was clearly thinking and processing. I may have overstepped it and went too far but so did she. Sheâs not mad, or angry, or annoyed. Lucia is the calmest person I know. If she makes a mistake she rather thinks clearly about what to say and how to approach the situation instead of just screaming at you. I really like that of her since I hate to get loud myself. Or well, fighting in general. Iâm a pacifist through and through.
Lucia: Iâm sorry, I see the error in my thinking. I shouldnât have done that.
James: I guess itâs too late anyways and who knows, maybe he just threw it away. Who knows. Iâm also sorry forâŠwasting your water.
Lucia: You donât have to, itâs tap water anyways.
James: At least now I know why it tastes like a rat's ass.
Lucia: Blame the school not me. But like, in theory, what if he ends up sliding in your dmâs?
James: Throwing my phone out the window while I threw up and sob?
Lucia: JamesâŠ.
James: I really donât know. I never had a date via phone and I totally suck at doing things successfully on the first try.
Lucia: If you never try it how will you know that?
Sheâs right, she almost sounds like Jesse. I hate it. Only time when I use apps for dating itâs because of the need for sexual satisfaction which turns out to be sexual embarrassment and self hate anyways. UghâŠmen. As much as I sometimes want a boyfriend, sometimes when a potential person is there I just ignore them. Jesse says Iâm too much into red flags which, judged by my count of boyfriends might be trueâŠbut stillâŠI lost my point, well done James.
Anyhow, I canât just straight up talk to Ethan like nothing ever happened. The first time we talked was when I was sweating like deer in the Mexican desert. Mexico doesn't have a dessert as far as Iâm aware but Iâm trying to make a point here. I donât even know what I should reply. Worst case I just ask Jesse how they would do it. To be fair I actually plan on seeing them later that day anyway so we might even have a lill chatter about that too while weâre on it. Lucia and I just talked for a while, ignoring time or even the fact that the night was slowly making the way into our realm. Iâm still trying to wrap my head around everything that has happened today.Â
It didnât take long and the both of us got hungry so we decided to call tonight a pizza night. While Lucia has been fighting with the dude on the telephone rather or not the pizza is an authentic Italian made one, Iâve decided to firstly call Sarah to inform her about me being away for a bit longer and then later sliding in Jesse discord dmâs to inform them that Iâll show up in a few. Lucia was still in a furry when she threw her phone across the room nearly hitting me with it since she planned to throw it into the bed. I calmed her down before she grabbed her laptop to do some studies for uni while we waited for our order to arrive. Meanwhile I was browsing through insta and other apps so I would stay focused as well. Nothing important, and even tho Lucia and I didnât really talked in that moment it wasnât awkward or anything like that. It was nice to just be here and knowing that someone is also here. We both recharged in our ways which I found really cool. Until my phone started buzzing. I looked it up and say that I got a discord message. I opened discord since I thought it was Jesse answering me but no. The message was from someone called @GreenOtter. Green Otter? WAIT.
E. O. Green. Ethan O. Green. ThisâŠthis message
THIS MESSAGE IS FROM ETHAN!!!!
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Higgins Armory Museum in Worcester, MA
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I'm afraid Trump thinks a lot of things are fiction he goes after people cuz he's sick but the suit is not and I picked up part of it and someone was there with me watching keeping guard while we were on the tour and I don't think it was Dave just one of my friends from St John's we went to tour they may have been Higgins he and I hung out quite a bit and he's a smaller lad and it might be Meghan markle's husband and I lifted it up and I said no way this way is a ton I'm getting a hernia and I it probably weighed about 200 pounds and mother and father say it's about 2:50 and it was just the chest plate and we are and it looked like kind of like a Ponce de Leon but not as rounded it was damn heavy and it was about 3/8 of an inch thick I don't think it should have weighed that much and I'm very strong back then I was very strong
Zues
They're saying you're not supposed to touch it and this guy goes around touching everything. Says I don't think I touched your face but then again we may have wrestled and I think I did. Well I said the bad words he said cut the crap and I don't really mean it but that's freaking weird why do you have to go around touching everything still kind of glad you did cuz it weighs a ton and those place wait a time that youfit and it was not magnetics and they disappeared and Trump has been taking the stuff and he kills practically everybody there in class because he wants it for himself then he goes after Tommy f for the hellraiser box disappears then he reappears and they go after the place several of them and we think they get abducted and tons of them die and it's where the nights in White satin are from and the origin points of the armies are nearby where our friend here pointed them out and this is going to be hell because they're near the bunker systems and that's where they were refueling the empire ships
Mac daddy
He's feeling like eating some candies and stuff his little baby sometimes to me he tells me most the time and that kind of ignore him and he tells a bunch of people I'm going to be ready for children says he will be too every once in a while I have a breakout but we won't say that later on I agree but really we're on topic here and they become hellraisers which are really cyborg the park machine and that's what these ships do and they're very powerful and they have shapes and he says all the shapes come together and make a planet and the planet is gigantic and I am familiar with what planet it is it is the decepticons and I run the clean
Hera
Ohh ah
Mac daddy
Yeah I kind of sounds like that what would it says well okay and he's like when do I start growing what a nut farm
Ben Arnold
I think it's called looney bin and I'm in the movie soon and I'm in hellraiser and I'm in suicide squad one and two too many movies I don't even know what the hell I'm doing ever and he said something today he said Dave is the one doing it these things are where he's doing it from and it makes sense and somebody else came up with it I don't know who or why but just clicked and I said Trump is just fooling around and he's doping killing his kids he loves it and he gets murdered for it by them but then he turns pale and white and he's doping and he's not a vampire he's like a there's a name for it and it's not a zombie it's like a cool it's a ghoul and back in the day Dave had like an old fashioned robot brain and he could have put it in there in a lung and had goals going around and they were gross and Olivia says he had a form of it and we are grossed out there's other things happening but this is very nasty and they try and get down there and get really beat the hell and Trump takes a real personal what happened the whole experience and tries to go after Tommy f when it's not really his fault and it's like who's fault is it I said tell me you have had the thing and someone directed me to the store I don't think it's can but you might know who if you're not mean as hell right away during and after and we hear he's laughing but geez
Hera and leave my mom's body alone you need that you imbecile what are you stupid Trump
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