#lmk if yall want to see more of these cause i kinda want to make more but idk if people like them
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Okay, so I remember you ask about LMK rare pair on IG. And to be honest I have no idea. Until now. What you think about Not Mayor and Wukong? IcePeach? BrokenDolls? Or whatever their ship name is.
My idea for them is Mayor try find new a purpose in life after LBD gone. At first he try to reach Bai He because he can't cope nicely and Bai He kinda look like LBD. But there is one problem and that is Wukong. *Cough* FrozenStar Duo*Cough*. So he decide to keep on eye on Wukong instade because he have nothing else to do and since Wukong always be seen with Bai He for past few week after LBD gone. He hates Wukong at first because you know Wukong is kinda the want who make him know that LBD doesn't need him. He hated that feeling. But he also feel something when fighting with Wukong. It's the warm because Wukong always warm. He can't stop thinking about that warm.
He sees Wukong as a leader, a protector, a hero but most importantly a KING. Someone who deserve to be serve. He kinda became bit obsess with Wukong after keep watching the king and staff. He decide to do something.
Even after everything he still a Mayor for some reason. So after the city fully fix in a month and half (thank you technology. They live in futuristic time so you know). He organized so call "Celebration Party" to celebrated a win against LBD. The party was open to public and invited the the Monkie Gang as special guess and also Monkey King. So like it or not they kinda have to go since the whole city expect them to there.
Save to say that Mayor plan kinda work. Wukong is there so that's perfect. He bait Wukong to the middle of party where a lot of people can see them. He ask Wukong to dance with him and Wukong couldn't say not since all eyes on them and Wukong stage fright kick in.
They dance. And Mayor could feel the warm again. Normaly he would always feel cold since that what LBD do. The cold is nice and love it for a long time even he wasn't needed he still love it because that all he ever know. But this WARM. This warm is so addicted. The more he feel the more he want. It was powerful. He wants more
"May I serve you, My King" he said kissing Wukong hand.
(dude, Stalker Tango was playing on background while they dance. It's the vibe I get for this whole thing)
4 things.
1. Hiiiii!!
2. I clicked on this and it shot to the bottom of the text and all I saw was Stalkers Tango. (I used to EAT up that song. It was all over my YouTube page like 2 years ago.)
3. Yall I saw this ship on Tiktok like 2 days ago. It was a sideshow with those two and with the audio "Do you think you'd kill for me on day? Yes, of course I will my darling." I don't know if they have like a confirmed ahipname cause like, that's a RARE rarepair right their. I call them Star-shapedIce. I thought of it cause you know those ice molds you can make diffrent shapes with? Like those!
4. There are so many parts about this I like.
Mayor just like, having nothing to do after LBD. Like it makes perfect sense cause he has spent litteraly years serving her. The idea he's just like: "Well this kid looks like her, might as well." *Spots Wukong* "Fuck not that guy."
Bro your feeling warm cause SUN WUKONG my guy 😭. I know this is saying he's getting warm cause he's catching feelings but I like the idea that he says Wukong makes him feel warm and Bai He in thr back is like, "Yeah! No duh! Your fighting SUN Wukong! Dude your on a tropical mountain with monkeys and fruit trees! You dumbas-"
This raises a good question, does Mayor still have like political power?? Like can he make decisions for the city. Do the people of the city know that their mayor was LBD's right hand man? Bro that would suck if your Wukong. This Mayor, someone you know helped LBD take over the world, is just inviting you to dance and shit and you can't say no cause you can't let the people of the city you protect down. Ya think he gets pissed after the 4th party invitation?
Say Wukong agreed to let Mayor serve him. Since we both agreed that Bai He would be with him (cause that duo is great) dude she would NOT be chill (ha ha) about him being there. Angst material right there.
Normalize this ship that no way would be healthy in the beginning. The toxic spice ✨
- ⭐️StarClown⭐️
#lmk#lmk sun wukong#lmk mayor#lmk star-shapedice#lmk rairpair#lego monkie kid sun wukong#lego monkie kid mayor#lmk bai he#lmk frozenfruit#lego monkie kid bai he#monkie kid#monkie kid sun wukong#monkie kid mayor#monkie kid bai he#the angst is real with them#mayor would be the obsessive type wouldn't he?
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yall mind if i speak my truth real quick
lets get sickening
(Nsfw ahead🔞)
Resident texan and all around greasy ratman Chop Top is the kinda guy who if u fell asleep near him he’d hover over you and jerk off just close enough to ur face that it wasnt touching
bro definitely eats pussy like a deranged animal, im talkin licking spitting BITING hard enough to leave a mark or break blood. he probably loves it if ur menstruating, will finger you and make you taste yourself but he wants more to himself tbh
sometimes loves the idea of being in control, will tie u up in uncomfortable positions and edge you for hours laughing like a hyena but at the same time,, loves if u force him down and strip him like a Ken doll and jump his bones. bonus points if his family could hear yall going at it
if you bent down to tie ur shoelaces he would step in front of you grab you by the hair and make it look like u were giving him head, and fully expects you to follow up with the real deal if u think its funny
& in the same vein of the last one he generally enjoys voyeurism and public and or private degradation, he loves to get reactions out of people much like his twin but he leans toward obscenities and sexual innuendos. teases u no matter what. slipped and fell and got a booboo? hes laughing and pointing like its the funniest thing he ever did see. ate something bad and threw up? he would stand over you eating that food that made u sick and mock your guttural sounds. he might even stick his fingers down ur throat later to hear you gag again
definitely a big hair puller, probably into leashes too. whether its on u or him is up for discussion. likes to make people feel like less than human, obviously the family has to treat their victims like meat but he will take it to a even filthier level. if u proposed the idea of cage-play to him he’d get hard right then and there
sadist. Capital S. One of those fancy S’s you would draw in school. its no doubt not one of the slaughter “sawyers” are especially gentle people but he probably revels in causing pain, even moreso when its a sexual situation. if youre fucking doggy he will grab the nearest anything to smack your ass with, likes to leave a bruise or mark or scar rly anything that will indicate that he was there. he will continue to poke and smack them while they heal, its his love language
okiii thats all for now lmk if anyone wants more smash that like button if u think i should be institutionalized!!
#sorry in advance#chop top sawyer#texas chainsaw massacre 2#tcm#your honor hes my bbgirl#lets haul butt bro
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"Catch me if you can"
A/N - Hi! So sorry for the lack of post, Ive been having a hard time finding inspo and time but I will try better !! Anyways I just had the most juicy little thought so here yall go. Also the Readers Alias is 'Dove'. If ykyk ;)
Reader - No Specs Anatomy, You/Your/Yours (Reader is called pretty tho so idk ??)
Pairing - Pro Hero ! Kirishima x Rouge (Anti)Hero ! Reader
Disclaimer - I do not own any of these characters aside from my depiction of Y/N / the reader
Warnings - Tension????, Blood, Reader having rizz /hj. Pls Lmk I missed any!! Also this was not proof read at all lol
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Your feet hit the stone rooftop below, never once stopping as you ran, the famed hero Red Riot hot on your trail. Your heart raced along with you, blood dripping from your mouth as you manoeuvred through the city skyline. This wasn't the first time you had found yourself running from the familiar red head. In fact you highly doubted it would be the last. It was a like a dance you both knew you wanted wanted more then anything. Even if one of you would never admit it.
You continued running, jumping down into an alley in hopes of catching your breath. Your hand held you up against the coarse brick wall as you panted. A thud caught your attention as Kirishima's heavy boots hit the pavement in front of you, only a few steps from you. You eye'd the hero, smirk tugging at your lips as you pushed yourself off the wall.
"We really have to stop meeting this way Red."
The nickname rolled off your tongue like syrup as you wiped the remaining blood from your lips, eyes never once leaving Kirishima's hardened gaze. He only as he got in a fighting stance, causing you to chuckle much to his dismay. You pulled your eyes from his as you spoke.
"Y'know, usually people take me on a couple dates before we get physical." You said quite confidently as you watched the hero reddened at the insinuation. Much to your surprise he dropped his fists instead returning your own stares. Eyes shifting over your form slowly as he indulged in your shocked state.
"What? You wouldn't call our little outings dates?" Now it was his turn to watch you stumble on your words, though it wasn't for long as you seemed to find your own ground to stand on.
"As much as I enjoy your outfit Red-" You said gesturing to the straps across his exposed chest "- I generally don't wear heavy armoury to dates."
He smiled, flashing his famous grin at you, sharp teeth shinning despite the dark lighting.
"Oh is that so?" he asked humour rising in his tone as he leaned against the wall, arms crossing comfortably as his eyes trailed you once again. "Seems like I'm a lucky guy huh? Only one who gets to see this pretty little piece then"
"Just for you Red" you stated, twirling abit, laughing as he whistled before you turned back to him smile threatening to creep up on his face yet again.
"God you make this harder then it needs to be don't you, Dove? " He sighed hand running through his thick red hair, before activating his quirk. Jagged rock like texture returning to his skin as he stepped forward.
"So tell me darling, are we going to have a problem or are you going to come without issue. I might even visit you in prison if you ask nicely."
"Cmon Red" You said faking a pout as you took another step forward. "We both know theres no chance I'm goin without a fight."
He sighed though the shine in his eye said otherwise "Thought you'd say that, how about I give you a 10 second head start then"
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A/N - Sorry its short I am working on other works atm, if you want any kinda of influence on my work follow my blog for updates on my blog, I really do take comments into thought when Im working !!
#pro hero kirishima#Pro Hero Kirishima x reader#Kirishima x reader#x reader#Mha x reader#mha#kirishima eijirou#kirishima eijiro x reader#mha x reader#kirishima x y/n#Y/N#mha x y/n#HoneyGlz
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my thoughts from the DIY article
"I didn’t know anything about horn arranging when I was 23. Now I know quite a bit about it, and I was able to bring that to the record" horn arranginggg HHHHH !!!!! YSISGRHD
"making the same movie" a lotta patrick's movie scoring ideas in here, loving it (not to mention LFTOS' 80s fantasy movie vibes yess)
pete called SMFS w/ neil avron being like a homecoming
almost half the record made in one week jfhsjdgsj this is PASSION im so excited
not to mention pete wasn't sure about it n all ("pandemic baby") so the fact that he's here is representative of how much he wants to do this record now
and then the other half made after the hella mega tour, sorta inspired by that. I fucking love green day okay this is a dream come true (besides maybe a billy joel or freddie mercury collab rip or an actual collab w/ green day or i could go on tbh shh)
time to listen to Danny Elfman and Fiona Apple ig
"It’s a big record, full of orchestras, rock guitars, horn arrangements and the wide range of musical references you’d expect from a group of guys with such diverse tastes." Not sure who's saying this but yeah AHHHH makes me happy
"I started pushing for more streamlined choruses that were easier to sing and easier to discern," patrick about SRAR
"[With this new album], our manager sat me down and said not to do that."
^LYRICS N THINGS N YALL SEE WHAT IM SAYING RIGHT? RIGHTHDHDH
I like the idea of patrick being hulk cause it means he's also bruce banner and that kinda checks imo
Quote: Sometimes you’ll be out to dinner with another band and you’ll be like, ‘My guy does this’, and they’re like, ‘Don’t you hate him?’ Like no, actually. It’s possible to not have egos and get on pretty well.
I believe that is about green day specifically based on another interview if it wasn't obvious. some joke about them listening to GD's green room door lol
bronx is HOW OLD???
something something lyrics are personal to everyone in the entire audience isnt that magical im gonna cry
seriously I am so fucking excited
overall we've heard most of this already (this might be an interview that has already happened and I am just behind the times tbh lmk) but it feels very good to hear
March 24th is in a few weeks time to scream
#Fall out boy#Pete wentz#Patrick stump#I wanna say more about the lyrics n patricks singing but idk head empty. Just love#Green day#btw that is a very low image quality it's literally a screenshot i'm sorry it is all the skill i have#also idk how to make ids properly so if someone wants to write one that'd be great I would love to add that/reblog#no id
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IM BACK BITCHES‼️‼️‼️
🧍♀️🧍♀️🧍♀️🧍♀️🧍♀️
So uhhh sorry for dying on yall....ANWYAYS GUESS WHOSE GONNA GK BACK TO WRITING ONESHOTS?
THIS GAL 👈
Cause I'm just...super cool like that 😎😎😎
Anwyays I looked back at my stuff and physically cringed....SO IM GONNA MAKE MKRE NEWER ONESHOTS WITH Y/N AND THE NINJA‼️‼️
I kinda wanna make a small series of Wu's Tea because that whole thing was a fever dream
plus I have a funny idea of it (BTW IT MIGHT BE A MIX OF NINJAGO THE SERIES AND THE MOVIE SOOKO HEADS UP)
ANWYAYS LEMME KNOW WHAT YALL THINK‼️‼️‼️ If there's smth you guys have in mind or want to see here lmk‼️ I'll see if I can write up smth
REMINDER I ONLY WRITE Y/N AND THE NINJA PLATONICLLY I don't know how to write romance, THOUGH IF YOU WANNA SEE Y/N JOKINGLY FLIRT WITH THE NINJA (except Lloyd) LET ME KNOWWW 😈😈😈😈
if you do want that silly goofiness with Lloyd I might have a one shot series where Y/n and Lloyd are like besties when they're little and Y/n accidentally is there when they git hit with the tomorrow's tea (based off an oc of mine)
SPEKAING OF OCS IVE CHANGED MINE, A LOT!!! might delete the previous posts abt them cause....yeahhhhh
I JUST CANT WAIT TO WRITE MORE FOR YOU GUYS‼️‼️‼️but for now I'm off (it's 3 almost 4 am on a school night)
ANYWAYS LOVE YALL HAVE A GREAT DAY OR NIGHT 🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶
(One more thing, tysm for all the support you've all given me, I'd never thought anyone else would be interested in a platonic reader x ninjago story/stories, you all truly are so amazing, I love yall 😔🫶)
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So my friends do not understand what I see in hockey players so I've made a list of ways they have described and rated different hockey players...Also thank you to @nina-ofcrows for doing these ratings
CALE MAKAR (Yes of course I had to start with him he's my #1)
8/10 (I was surprised lmao I thought it would be like 5)
They actually kinda like him
Rosy cheeks are cute
Very grossed out by the fact that he doesn't wear socks
Jamie Drysdale ( love him so much but thanks to Cale he'll always be #2)
3/10 (I love them but respectfully no...)
Apparently looks like a penguin from the movie penguins of Madagascar
looks like he's 7
What the hell is that team... is it a spaceship on the jersey
Why's his hair like that
His shirt makes him look like Mr.T (our math teacher)
Owen Power ( my first umich baby ever)
5/10 (again just no)
Looks like a penguin
said he should be renamed senior stubbles??? Please send help yall
Looks greasy
Says he would smell bad
Thomas Bordeleau ( whenever I look at him I just can't describe him other than... he's perfect)
1/10 (only cause I said they couldn't pick 0/10)
Looks like a pigeon??? What's with them and hockey players looking like birds (lmao I don't see it... do yall?)
Too many tattoos
He's probably poor since he's doing sponsorships (WTF)
Weird looking vent in his house (that doesn't even have anything to do with him)
So in conclusion i don't understand my friends taste in men and I never will. These are like my top 4 guys... idk. Lmk if yall want more of these cause I have so many more.
#claire's thoughts#Claire's friends rate hockey boys#Cale makar#Owen power#Jamie drysdale#thomas bordeleau#Idk what they're thinking
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ALONE . . ➯ REGULUS BLACK
pairing: platonic!regulus black x fem!reader | genre: kinda angst, kinda fluff ? | warnings: allusions to death, the first wizarding war, lmk if i missed any! | word count: 1,153
isha's notes: HEYYYY besties <3 here's a kinda longer fic for yall !!!! i've been experencing regulus black brainrot lately so this is in perfect timing. still accepting requests ! just go to my ask box :)
regulus arcturus black - the pride of the ancient and noble house of black, a diligent student to his professors, enigmatic and alluring to his peers. he was alone most of the time; nose deep in a big book and curled-up in the dark green loveseat at the corner of the slytherin common room, no one bothering to occupy the cold seat beside him.
that was until y/f/n y/l/n.
y/n quietly left her dorm to work on her two and a half feet transfiguration essay she was nowhere near finishing. emma vanity, her roommate, had conveniently decided it was karaoke night in their dorm, and although she was not one to pass on a night of fun, the essay was due first period and y/n cannot stand another detention with mcgonagall.
the girl stood at the base of the staircase, stopping abruptly when her eyes landed on neatly kept jet black hair peeking out of an old, brown book. it wasn’t hard not to recognize the younger black anywhere - he always stood out. not in the same way charming and boisterous sirius did, but it was something in his aura and demeanor that seems so captivating.
regulus black finally peeled his eyes away from his book and fixed his gaze on y/n. she pulled her textbook and parchment closer to her chest, smiling slightly. “hey, i’m sorry if i’m bothering you. vanity is being - well, vanity,” regulus nodded, “and won’t play her abba records on a volume that won’t make your eardrums pop - but, like, i just really need to finish this stupid transfiguration essay.”
“it’s alright,” regulus replied. he moved closer to his side of the loveseat, bringing his legs that were previously sprawled on the sofa down to the floor.
“thanks, reg. don’t worry, i won’t bother you much,” y/n assured as she sat down beside him. he watched as she sprawled her parchment on the table, slightly chuckling upon seeing that she has not even finished writing even a foot.
that night, regulus black wasn’t so lonely.
and that was how y/n and regulus came to be. they spent the next years together - studying in the library, walking to class, even spending saturdays in hogsmeade shopping for knickknacks and whatnots. for once, regulus was something significant to someone. he wasn’t just an heir to a family he disliked, he was not a brainless follower of a cause he no longer supported, and he was no longer the little brother sirius had selfishly left behind.
years later, y/n and regulus sat on the same spot in the common room. it was late spring of their seventh year, just n.e.w.t.s. away from graduating. pieces of parchment and opened textbooks littered the coffee table in front of them as y/n frantically reviewed the makeshift flashcards she made for history of magic, blabbering about the 18th century goblin rebellion something, something…
unlike her, regulus’s potions textbook he had intended to go over remained unopened on his lap, his fingers drumming on the hardcover. he had been apprehensive ever since discovering the dark lord’s secret, his horcruxes, and there was no other way out of his situation. he desperately wanted to talk to y/n about it, but there was this feeling in his gut telling him otherwise.
“hey, black!” y/n, who sat on the floor, nudged his knee. he snapped out of his thoughts, piercing grey eyes meeting hers. “you okay?”
y/n wasn’t oblivious. she noticed how restless regulus had been the past year, even more so the last few weeks. he had also been quite secretive, often getting caught by her just entering the common room at the dead of night. y/n had tried getting something out of her best friend but it was always to no avail, saying he’s too tired or that he doesn’t want to talk about it. she didn’t want to force him to talk. she knew about the burden and pressure regulus carries on his back as the heir of house black and the abandonment of his dear brother. she was afraid if she pushed him too hard, he might break.
regulus nodded and curled his lips upward, “yeah, i’m fine. just a bit tired from studying.” there he goes again.
“m’kay…” y/n shuffled her flashcards and arranged them in a neat pile, handing it to regulus. “test me, then.”
regulus received the flashcards, raising an eyebrow in amusement. “okay, let’s see… why did i see you exit madam puddifoot’s last weekend?”
“oh, come on!” y/n whined, small giggles escaping her lips. “i told you, i was with emma because she was nervous for her date.”
regulus clicked his tongue. “ah, y/n, you should tell me about your love life. who else is going to stop you from saying ‘i love you’ on the first date?”
y/n laughed out loud, slapping her best friend’s leg. “i am no longer the same person!”
regulus admired the crinkle in her eyes, the way her laugh sounded, and her expression of happiness brighter than the stars combined. he decided there was no way he was going to tell her about the pulsating dark mark on his forearm nor voldemort’s horcruxes and his plan to destroy one, the locket of slytherin. this is his mission, his chance at salvation, and he would do anything to never take that smile away from her.
“reg, you’re out of it again,” y/n said as she waved a hand in front of the boy’s face. “c’mon, tell me what you’re thinking about.”
her eyes twinkled under the warm light of the common room. regulus straightened his posture, leaning forward so he can rest his elbows on his knees.”i.. i was thinking about what we can do after graduation…”
“yeah?” y/n pushed herself up on the loveseat, occupying the space beside him.
“what if, you and me, we move to paris or vienna or milan… anywhere!” regulus proposed, excited as he envisioned this life in his mind. “and we can forget about stupid school and exams and … everything.”
y/n looked at him with a mix of amusement and disbelief. “oh, so now you’re out to see the world and go on adventures?”
“oh, come on, it’s gonna be fun. and you can bring your madam puddifoot's date too, i don’t mind,” regulus joked, earning another slap from y/n.
at that moment, regulus wanted to freeze time. he knows, in his heart, that he won’t be able to go out and see the world with her, but it was worth it if it meant she got to live in one where she does not have to fear for her life.
regulus black leaned back on the sofa, letting his head fall on y/n’s shoulder. he never felt alone again.
#regulus black x reader#regulus black angst#regulus black fluff#regulus black imagine#marauders era#regulus black
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long way home • richie tozier
(richie tozier x reader)
requested: please please please do a richie x reader about long way home by 5sos
warnings: nothing really, some mentions of canonic trauma but its really vague and underaged drinking
i was happy to write this bc it def got me out of my slump! lmk if yall want more fics
(also i loved 5sos so much back when the self titled album came out in like 2014. i was such a huge fan in middle school so this was so nostalgic to write!!)
[reader + losers are in their first year of college, set around early summer 1995.]
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"i don't really know what else to do. we have an hour and a half until we meet everyone." you say, breaking the momentary silence that had fallen upon the car after bev had climbed out the back. you hum, settling back against the passenger seat, head lulling to meet richie's gaze.
you can't help but smile. he's looking at you - just staring, fingers drumming against the steering wheel. he hums, too, turning his head, arm grabbing the shoulder of your seat as he backs up the car. "i have an idea. let's just go - what?" he asks, smiling with a chuckle as he catches you staring at him.
you blink as you flush, "i don't know. just really missed you." you say with a laugh, shaking your head as memories flood your mind. his face flickers for a second and he shakes his head, hair bouncing slightly in his flattery. "gee, i missed you too. it kinda sucks that we all went to opposite sides of the country."
you blow air from your lips gently in agreement as richie starts to drive somewhere east. "yeah. not seeing you for six months is, surprisingly, pretty shitty." you say, causing richie to snort. "you could barely handle it." he says, hand shifting gears as he stops at a stop sign.
you roll your eyes, but you don't tell him the truth: he's right. "let me tell you, when i got the bear last, i sure wanted to forget all about you." you say, kicking your feet up on his dash.
you and the other losers all split ways after graduation. of course, you all still kept in touch with phone calls, letters, and that of the sort. but you all had found a favorite way to all still feel close together: a toy canvas bear bev found that you all signed and drew on, shipping it around the country and letting it stay with each person for a week.
you'd all been printing photographs of the bear with yourselves at various places around all your campuses and sending them along with the bear as little post cards. the most recent from richie had the tattooed-bear propped next to him at a party, smirking with the bear in a vulgar position that had made you roll your eyes so hard you almost got a headache.
that was in april, and you spent the month and a half after that missing richie and your other dumbass friends so much it hurt.
richie smiles, "oh, yeah. that bear had some fun times with us up in the ol' N-Y-C."
"-don't call it that."
"-anyways, i did miss you guys, i wish you could meet my roommate, charlie, he's a hoot. i almost wanted to stay up there and have you come to me, y'know?"
you nod, all too familiar with that feeling. "yeah, i wanted to do that too. there was some kind of-" you stop, frowning. do you really want to admit this to anyone? will they think it's weird? but then you remember it's richie. "-i don't know, some kind of dread i felt at having to come back here."
it's quiet for a second, and you think you said something wrong, but richie's knuckles tighten slightly and he nods, "me too. i have...bad feelings from this place. i didn't want to say anything, but- i don't know. i feel like something's..." but the thought seems to swim away from his voice, getting lost in the dredges of his brain.
and then as if on cue, the old car bumps its way over a speedbump and you cross past old neibolt street near the tracks.
a sick shiver runs down your spine as your eyes fall on the long road, fading away and extending as far as your eye can see...almost into a foggy dark haze, the train tracks running parallel making you feel desolate.
clouds suddenly move to cover the sun in the sky and you feel cold - you feel like something happened here, something important - but you have no idea. it makes you anxious, so you just swallow, saying nothing and instead looking ahead. richie does the same, and his knuckles are pale against the wheel.
"the only reason i came back was so i could see everyone." you say. it's quiet, but you know richie's agreeing with you.
the car rumbles on, eventually pulling past your old high school. you perk up, pointing to the glass and laughing. "wow, look at that shithole."
"swore we'd never go back there, didn't we? when we left?" richie says, amusement lacing his tone. you're clearly both relieved to have changed the subject, and you nod, chewing your lip. "yeah. you know, i know it was really terrible and stuff, but i have some pretty fond memories from that place."
humming, richie nods and slowly pulls into the parking lot. “remember those days?” he says, “kickin back in the ol’ schoolyard during lunch.”
you do remember those hot days, richie, bill and bev smoking cigs while you and eddie play a game of marbles or scramble to copy richie’s math homework. ben reading a book, mike eating stan’s sandwich. the heat barreling down on the eight of you...
he stops the car next to the football field and you snort slightly at its misery in the dying purple and blue of the summer twilight. "remember those bonfires that were always over in the woods right there?" he points a chipped nail towards the dense trees on the other side of the field, and you can see it.
the crackling of the wood, the orange glow reflecting the light strands of stan’s dark curls. there’s a sea of students from your class and the class above, everyone rowdy with drunken fun. there’s laughter drowned out by the boombox placed on the outskirts, blasting a salt-n-peppa song that has eddie bouncing around with some kids from track. over to the side, you can nearly see bev's lips curl around a note as richie strums on someone else's guitar, putting together some surprisingly pleasant chords while mike throws twigs into the fire, singing softly with richie and bev.
you can almost smell the smoky hot air from those nights and you remember the odd sensation of feeling invincible back in those days, when your greatest fear was nothing more than coming across your parents when you were too hungover to remember anything the next morning.
it’s almost melancholic, the realization that you’ll never have those years again. you’ll never have your friend group in the same way as you did in high school, and it was barely over a year ago. it hurts a bit, until you realize you’re here, in the car with richie.
but still, despite the feeling, you grin. “why did we think it was a good idea to party so close to the school?”
richie chuckles, “it was safer. for some reason.”
it makes you smile, "i wonder if those pabst cans are still hidden in all those hollow logs." you muse, a gentle smile splaying over your lips. richie huffs a small laugh at the memory of jorge garcia drunkenly stuffing the empty beer cans quickly into the log when the cops came.
a car pulls into the vacant lot behind you, and richie takes the liberty of driving away again, still not really sure where you're going.
the trees roll past, and soon you're passing through the downtown section of derry, causing the two of you to fall silent as your eyes flick up and down the nearly desloate streets. the aladdin passes by quickly and you remember going to see so many films with the others for less than five bucks a pop, richie slipping an arm around your shoulders and whispering in your ear about the weird worker who always gave you the eyes.
you smile lightly as your eyes fall to look ahead, passing the corner store. you remember how many times you and richie and stan stopped there after classes or during lunch to grab slushes while the workers weren’t looking. you remember the sticky fingers and bright blue tongues.
then as you stare more at the ugly front of the store, memories from middle school scratch the surface of your brain. "didn't the boys..." you say, perking up as you turn and watch it pass, richie looking at you attentively. "-eyes on the road, rich." you say absent-mindedly, "...didn't they... steal stuff from there? i can't remember why... it was for ben. tissues?" you ask, tilting your head. richie's brows furrow. "i had to stay outside with him, all i remember is bein' pissed i couldn't go in. dunno why, though." he mutters. you hum, sinking back in your seat.
"crazy, how quickly you forget your childhood." he says quietly.
the town slowly fades away before your eyes, and its just then that you realize you're going the opposite way from bill's. then it's plain grassland and marshes, dipping into the barrens. your lips twitch and the silence, while pleasant, makes you feel nervous.
you look to richie, all nervous slowly releasing from your body.
you feel stupid for thinking it, and you don't dare say it, but there's something really sweet about being in the middle of nowhere with him.
you feel like driving along this ugly, terrible road on the outskirts of a truly ugly and terrible town with someone as beautiful and captivating as richie is such an important moment; as if the roads along here are a place only you and richie share to yourselves.
"i kind of like taking the long way home with you." you let slip instead, instantly feeling hot and panicked as the words leave your mouth. "y-you know, because i just really didn't want to- er, i don't like being-"
as you stutter out some excuses, he leans forward towards the wheel, face turning to you with a smirk. "oh?" he asks. you feel flustered, your hands sweating and heart tingling as you stare at his handsome face.
"god, sorry." you say, feeling flushed, "i don't know why i keep rambling. it's so awkward."
"y/n, you could talk about anything." he says with a laugh, and you look at him, trying to ignore the sheer zoo of animals parading around in your stomach and instead escaping this moment with a sarcastic, "even dead squirrels?"
he rolls his eyes and shakes his head, his hair glinting in the light. "yeah, whatever baby. i just don't wanna be wasting my time alone when i could be here with you. that's what i'm trying to say."
and the stupid pet name almost makes you snort but you also get butterflies, the words that he's said making you smile so wide you're almost embarrassed. "yeah, well." you say bashfully, "i guess spending my time with you is, like... the best part of coming back home."
you avoid eye contact, staring out the window as you pass the house of your junior year bio partner. "hey," richie nudges your jaw and you almost jump at the feeling of his cold ring against the warmth of your skin. he speaks softly. "i'd never let you down, you know." he says, mischief in his eyes. you smile against his hand and look at him, his blue eyes warm and inviting and looking like home.
your eyes fall back towards the windshield and you see a sign up ahead. shifting, you look at richie again to find him still staring.
he's got such a terrible habit of watching you instead of the road (he has since high school), and that combined with his lead foot (also since high school - wentworth tozier was a menace on the streets) has you conditioned into reminding him of every obstacle that he may run into while driving.
"stop sign, richie." you mutter, knowing in his ramble he won't notice it (it happened way too many times as high schoolers). he seems to not really hear it, and you say again, "stop sign!"
just before it's too late, the car lurches as he slams the breaks and you just barely hit the white line, your hands bracing yourself against the dashboard. "oh my god." you hiss, shaking your head. richie's laughing.
"we've been hitting every red light. can't i just have one pass to not stop at one of these things?" richie says. you roll your eyes with a slight head shake. you can't believe him.
"you'll be the death of me, tozier." you mutter. richie's still laughing quietly and then he takes a big sigh, hand reaching out. you lean forward, hand reaching for the volume knob on the stereo just as richie does the same, and your hands brush by accident. you feel warm and instead of pulling away, his hand covers yours and he gently turns your hands, bringing up the volume of a green day song. it's seemingly just in the background as you watch your hand in richie's, then slowly turning your gaze up to his face.
he just stares at you as you stare back, wanting so badly to kiss him but wondering if he feels the same.
"hey." he whispers, quiet for the first time possibly ever. "hey." you respond softly, watching as he comes a bit closer. his hand is still in yours. "i am so happy to be home. with you." he says sincerely, his eyes wide and honest behind his glasses and his smile soft.
your breath catches slightly and you smile, "me too. i always feel like this is the way it's supposed to be. u-us."
something in richie's eyes change, a light of sort, and then he's leaning into you and you're kissing.
his hand that isn't in yours falls to softly rub your thigh and you're taking a shuddering breath as your lips touch his. he tastes like mint chapstick and those stupid red-hots he was eating earlier, his lips slightly cold but his tongue warm as he slowly pulls you closer to him.
your mind almost falls blank as the world melts away, the only thing in your mind is how long you've missed out on this - richie is kind of unexpectedly a fantastic kisser. you pull him closer by his hair as his tongue grazes yours, his thumb tilting your jaw for a better angle.
but suddenly a horn honks loudly behind you and you both spring apart, your stomach panging with anxiety at the noise.
"shit." you hiss as you remember you're at a stop sign. richie snorts slightly, a smirk on his face despite the blush on his high cheekbones, feet going back to the gas pedal and clutch. his hand leaves your thigh as he drives forward and you clear your throat as the car turns behind you at the intersection, leaving you two back in the middle of nowhere with just you two.
it's tense for a few minutes, neither of you two really talking and you can tell the tension is going to kill richie, his hand twitching on the shift and his leg bouncing.
you break the silence after a couple more moments, "did you want to pull over-"
"-yes." he says quickly, car almost swerving as he pulls off the road near the quarry. you laugh and grip the handle of the car as you slide to a stop and he laughs too, the feeling of glee unmatchable.
you both unclick your seatbelts after gaining a few breaths, and then you're leaning over the console to kiss richie hard enough on the lips that he falls back towards the window. he holds your face with his hands and he laughs a bit into the kiss, teeth grazing your bottom lip before tugging it. "goddamn, you're eager." he mutters into your mouth.
you smirk, pulling back. "fine, i don't have to kiss you. we have to be at bill's soon, anyways." you say, feigning a fake dismissive voice.
"wait, no, no. we've still got 20 minutes." richie defends after glancing at the stereo on the dash. his eyebrows raising in a plea. you giggle, leaning towards him and bringing your arm over. he's beaming as your face nears his and he moves to kiss you but you turn your head, instead letting his lips graze your neck as you lean to turn off the headlights.
"tease." richie mutters hotly against the skin of your neck before biting down softly, kissing over the skin. "i thought you said i was eager?" you say with a teasing smile. he hums, "y'know, it's pretty unfair to be teasin' me, toots. i've been eager to kiss you since we were seventeen." he says, and you can't help but smile, pulling him in to a kiss as his hands slide up your thighs and yours tangle in his messy curls.
you pull away slightly, "you want to get in the backseat?"
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check in tag 😌
tagged by the cutest babes @jaehyukkies @gimbapchefs @taesjpg @joenns @honsool @taehyungq @himbojin @jiminswn & @kimtaegis mwah! ✨✨
1. Why did you choose your url?
namjoon bought a duck mold, ventured out into a snowy day in winter, and gave me the greatest tweet i have ever seen
2. Any sideblogs? If you have them name them and why you have them
the day i gain the ability to wrangle more than one blog ill let yall know
3. How long have you’ve been on tumblr?
*starts calculating time furiously and almost burns out her single braincell* ive been here since like freshman year high school.....so............2010? 2011? ive deleted and restarted like 3 times tho so.........also you can calculate my exact age now (as if I dont have my age on my carrd aiowgjiorajgo)
4. Do you have a queue tag?
no we dont tag we just chaos in this house *finger guns*
5. Why did you start your blog in the first place?
i took a break from tumblr and kpop and then decided I wanted to make a bts blog out of the blue
6. Why did you choose your icon?
i drew all these tiny snow ducks i might as well capitalize on them yknow? really embrace my duck persona (Kim Namjoon witness the person you have made me)
7. Why did you choose your header?
honestly my entire blog brand at this point can be narrowed down to the hour ish (probably) joon spent wrangling snow into duck molds, placing them together for the twt, and captioning them ducktan sonyeondan (im on the look out for new ideas im ready for a change lmk if you have ideas 🥰)
8. What’s your post with the most notes?
i think its this post?? of the babies on rollerblades from that one iconic dynamite stage. and on that note tumblr should be able to let me filter based on note count instead of forcing me to rely one my shoddy terrible no good math skills. asking me to compare numbers bigger than 0? despicable.
9. How many mutuals do you have?
absolutely no fucking clue 🥰🥰🥰 i do love them to the moon (Kim Seokjin) and back tho!!!!
10. How many followers do you have?
ngl its still wild for me that even one of yall follow me thank you 🥺🥺🥺 its a great honor that you have bestowed upon me
11. How many people do you follow?
303 bc I like it when numbers are palindromes and also bc im bad at checking new blogs
12. Have you ever made a shitpost?
would like you to direct you to my #shirley you cant be serious.txt tag
13. How often do you use tumblr each day?
i try my best to “clean out” my blog (reply to my dms/askbbox, check out my mentions, scroll for new content i may have missed etc.) in the mornings and evenings when i have the time. ive been kinda bad at this lately bc its been hectic here in shirley headquarters but ill get to everyone soon I promise!! (this sounds like bad. its not!!! its just that leaving things stresses me out? like how i like replying to texts as soon as i see them or reply emails as fast as i can. ‘unresolved’ correspondence feels rude.)
14. Did you have a fight/argument with another blog once? Who won?
no im the type to unfollow/block/ignore if someone did or said something i dont agree with without a word
15. How do you feel about “you need to reblog this” posts?
i get the need for those signal boost posts and promulgating important information but (and this is going to sound selfish) tumblr is my destress zone. i go here when the world is being overwhelming and terrible. i certainly read and educate myself as much as my mental health will let me, and i try my best to promote information and donate whenever i can, but i feel like social media has caused some people here to be too into canceling, managing, and being performative in their ‘wokeness.’ like you HAVE to have a blackout pic on instagram and you HAVE to reblog all these posts and you HAVE to immediately cancel everyone who has ever made a mistake EVER with no nuance or context (or dare i say......humanity). like fighting for human rights and speaking up again racism and bringing attention to societal problems is just a checklist to go down instead of being things you should understand and try to improve? like being ‘unproblematic’ starts and ends with mindlessly reblogging ‘woke’ content. idk sorry for going on a rant. going back to your regularly scheduled lighthearted content in 3...2...1
16. Do you like tag games?
ABSOLUTELY TAG ME IN EVERYTHING PLS AND THANK MWAH
17. Do you like ask games?
ofc!!! i used to do a lot of ask games back in the day but work and the pixel art ive been working on has been eating up all my extra time (and i always feel bad if I leave asks unanswered for too long see: q. 13) i do have that clover moots post saved for when my mental health is up and i have the time to tho!!!!
18. Which of your mutuals do you think is tumblr famous?
ngl the idea of being tumblr famous is hilarious to me bc it usually just the same 10 moots who share a braincell bouncing posts back and forth each other, but i do think all my moots are superstars that even class o super giants millions of millions of miles away are turning green w envy 🥰🥰🥰
19. Do I have a crush on a mutual?
i have a confession i have to make........i have a big phat standing crush on all my moots........its really embarassing............thats its bigger than even tae’s tush or joon’s tits..................pls let me down gently if you dont feel the same................
tagging: @cafejoon @stargazingjin @yoobijin @jinbestboy @jintae @jinv @taemaknae @butterful & anyone who wants to ✨✨
#fun fact! class o stars are the brightest stars in the universe and usually burn blue. BBUT in jpn and chn green and blue are the same#which is a big problem when describing color w my parents bc my def of colors is very different from both sets of parents#like I would say 'mom can I have that gray shirt? and she would be confused until I show her and she would go 'oh the blue one!'#or I tell me dad I wanted the pink mug and he would go 'nah bro thats not pink (粉红)thats peach red (桃红) and im like....but theyre the same#this gets even MORE confusing bc in old chinese and japanese the character for blue/green (青) is also used to refer to black#anyways long rant is that languages differentiate colors differently and the only reason we say rainbows have 7 colors#is bc 7 was thought to be a heavenly number (the greeks thought there were 7 bodies in the sky) which is also why a week is 7 days#and that languages develop names for black and white#then the warning colors of red and green#before moving on to the more nuanced colors#anyways tae I love you for your galaxy brain#bangtan has 7 members bc theyre all heavenly bodies#thats it thats where I wanted to go#is this what vsauce feels like#thank you for tagging me darlings!!!!!!#hash tag games
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This is such a cute idea! I’m addicted to making weirdly specific Spotify playlists so this is perfect. I have an ✨eclectic✨ music taste but my favorites are usually bedroom pop (mxmtoon, chloe moriondo, khai dreams, etc), romantic classical (think Debussy and Revel), and indie (although I like some Megan Thee Stallion, AC/DC, Nirvana, etc when I’m hyping myself up). As far as my personality goes, I’m pretty insightful and like to support people whenever I can, even if I don’t know them well. I can be a little chaotic sometimes, but I like to think it’s a chaotic good. I love tea, blankets, philosophy, deep conversations, the outdoors, and writing. I’m also an INFP and a Taurus :)
Sorry if that was too much, thank you so much! Take care of yourself and stay well
- Elle ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ
( @snoozless ) you don’t understand how bad i want to be your friend. 😐😐 ok so you kind of get bonus 😀 but it rly might not be bonus because akfjakdkw. so, i gave you matsukawa!! but he’s not always like revered about so if u want a character lmk!! i am. in love w him tho. you’re so sweet you would balance him out and yall would be equally chaotic together.
he would have philosophical questions w u!! he might just be a little blunt & might accidentally cut the convo short, but he would listen to everything you said.
he’s used to a wide variety of music bc i’m convinced the seijoh playlists are absolutely fucking cracked like so loud. so he really could sit there and listen to anything. and i mean ANYTHING. like if you wanted to put on christian rock he’d awkwardly try to tap his foot on beat for you.
but, that doesn’t mean he’s gonna geek over you i feel like he’d be pretty private about the relationship. he’s not like secretive but he’s not gonna post you every two seconds yknow? he wouldnt put prom photos, but if yall went to look at the stars or go on a little hike he’d take a pic and youre wearing baggy sweats and one of his shirts and your hair isnt brushed for shit and it’s way too dark to properly make your face out and he’d put that shit on his main absolutely 😒
this man would be the kind of mf to look up his “crush’s” zodiac just for shits & giggles, so if he randomly knows a taurus fact, don’t question it<3 (he looked up your compatibility and he will take that to the grave)
issei is an infp idc. so yall got that in common.
he’s genuinely so pretty.
bc i took so long, i’m going to put descriptions for all the songs i love you thanks for requesting sorry for taking forever i’ll link the playlist and list the songs<3
1. silly girl- chloe moriondo
okay while this song is actually kinda sad, i think tHIS is pretty cute. issei comes off as this intimidating guy, and the more you get to know him the more you forget ab this idea of him you had or whatever? like the lyrics “i made him perfect, cause i wanted him to be” are really prominent in the point i’m tryna make because like even tho the lyric is obviously sad bitch shit, music is up for interpretation and this is like “hello ok he actually a real mf and shiiit maybe he cool😁✊”
2. nice boys- TEMPOREX
kinda sad. i don’t care how unemotional he might act, everyone has shit that brings them down. PLUS HES A PISCES THERES NO WAY HES NOT SAD SOMETIMES. this song just really taps into insecurities for him, and the song just gets under his skin in like a very therapeutic way. also “because he’s a pisces” some of his emotions are super intense so the “because he cares too much” line hits him fuckin hard
3. IV. sweatpants- childish gambino
this is some shit he listens to more with his team, absolutely. no doubt they blare this shit during weekly practice. but, he really really likes the song. so, when you’re hanging out and he has the aux? it’s one of the first ones he puts on. you two jam to it together. he’ll come up w dumb little dances to fit with certain lyrics (stole some of them from oikawa and hanamaki, but he won’t tell you)
4. you get me so high- the neighbourhood
okay unfortunately i must say him and hanamaki get fuckin faded in empty fields at two am all trashy like. but they make it look good idc. and if you smoke, cool, if you don’t he does not care. he always associated getting high with,,, getting high and everytime he listened to this song it just was one of his getting blazed jams, but now he’s got like a different kinda “euphoric” feel with loving you? like i said this bitch is a pisces even if he doesn’t overwhelm you with affection, he thinks ab you 24/7
5. 80’s makeout session- dacelynn
thIS SONG IS SO CUTE. but it’s p self explanatory. in love and also spare a kiss pls
6. can i call you tonight- dayglow
i feel like actually coming to terms with genuine feelings for someone would be kind of weird for issei. like no offense, but he sees it as kind of a pain in the ass. i genuinely think he would be someone to put his all into work or a task in front of him. he’s super intuitive, and constantly uses it to be better. whether it’s in volleyball or like cremating ppl i guess (HE WORKS INA FUNERAL HOME POST TIME SKIP IF U DIDNT KNOW). and it’s the same in relationships, but it’s also harder because he can’t have this complete clear head because you make his brain go kinda fuzzy. so, this song is like his little way of expressing that even tho he was like ‘internally conflicted’ this mf chose to go for it and that’s how much u mean to him
7. clair de lune, L. 32- claude debussy
i’m gonna be fucking honest with you. even though he’ll listen to anything, i really don’t think this man is looking up ‘classical romance study tunes’ playlists in his free time. he definitely enjoys the music, but that’s only if someone points it out to him. and he’s listened to you talk about it before, and watched you as you heard the piano and gauged your reactions and thought u were pretty cute he’s not gonna lie😼. so he definitely just looked up classical romance and picked the first recommended song and added it on there. he’ll dance w you a lil bit, but it wouldn’t be that quiet, intimate slow dancing in the dark you think would come w this song. itd just be a little sway as he hugs you from behind while you get water, or he twirls you once randomly with a laugh UGH I LOVE HIM
8. like real people do- hozier
ok. this one was fun for me. idc. double meaning lol. so this song is literally about two dead bodies in a bog and ,,, and he works in a funeral home PLS LMAOFJAJDJA I THINK THATS SO FUCKING FUNNY AND SO DOES HE. but also this song literally is my idea of love. this is my idea of love. and yall listen to it, with your stupid little death joke, but he looks at you and he’s just like ‘oh’. yknow? YKNOW?
9. BS- still woozy
like i said, i think he puts a lot into work. and he literally plays for a powerhouse school there’s no way he doesn’t practice a lot. so that means there’s a lot of time where he’s physically not there and definitely can’t text, because he’s trying to improve. and while he wouldn’t stop volleyball for someone else, he understands that you are like super amazing for being so Cool with him not being the most available. the song just reminds him of how compassionate you are and also he does miss u when he’s at practice YKNOW?
10. i <3 u- boy pablo
this one made me so fucking soft ew. ok. this song reminds him of you so so much. he’s totally okay being vulnerable with you? and even though he has pretty heightened emotions, he’s never felt like so strongly for smth other than like ??? volleyball and caring ab his siblings (BUT HE FEELS DIFFERENT FOR U THAN HE DOES FOR A VOLLEYBALL AND HIS SIBLINGS PLEASE😁). HE LUVVVVV YOU
11. heart-shaped box- nirvana
so many reasons. for one, simply fucking JAM. yall would scream this on a drive. if you ever got drunk together, this would be the first song you play. also, little lyrics remind you of each other. (the pisces lyric in the first and third verse, and even tho the flowers aren’t being used in a sweet sense in the song he does remember talking ab flowers w u, and now any flower is mentioned and he’s like “ah yes. my girlfriend.”)
12. pluto projector- rex orange county
FUCK. FUCK THIS SONG. GOD. NO. LIKE HE REALIZES HE’S IN LOVE WITH YOU WITH THIS SONG. HE T E L L S YOU HE’S IN LOVE WITH YOU WITH THIS SONG. the first time, he just sends you the name of it like ‘pluto projector <3’ and you listen and it’s so sweet and ur like ayo turn this shit up. and he adds it to your playlist, which definitely gets a smile from you. and then one night like two weeks later youre just laying together, and he’s running his fingers through his hair and he pulls away for a second to grab his phone and he turns the song on and you just listen to it in silence and it’s so fucking intimate. and he’s just like “i don’t think i’ve ever related to a song more” and you think he’s making a joke so you tell him to shut up (also jokingly) and he just laughs and it’s dark in his room and he’s playing with your hair again and he just goes “god, if you’re telling me to shut up over that i don’t even want to imagine how you’re gonna react when i tell you i love you” and it’s right around 3:10 in the song i’m literally so gone for him. bye you cry and try to hide it but he can tell HES PERCEPTIVE
13. i wanna be yours- arctic monkeys
okay for one, it’s a good song. it’s a song he absolutely let’s play in the background, just to cover the static lol. but also? ALSO? THE TITLE APPLIES TO YOU THE FUCK? it’s as if,,, he’s whipped,,
14. supermassive black hole- muse
hanamaki prolly showed him this song, and it’s one of his vibe songs. he will do falsetto while singing it if he’s in a really good mood and it just makes everyone laugh, including himself. it actually kind of grosses him out, because this song used to literally just be a song he would aimlessly go hard to but NOW his little bitch ass is like “you set my soul alight”? i guess i relate and “oh baby, i’m a fool for you” well, surely i’m not a fool but yea i get you muse sing it. it’s so gross. at this point he wants one thing that doesn’t make him think of you, just to prove that he’s not that gone, but he struggling
15. desperado- rhianna
i’m sorry to say it but this song makes him feel like a bad bitch LMAOOOOO. like if he’s ever getting pregame jitters or anything, he will just play this song. whether it’s on the speaker or in his headphones, he puts this shit on full volume and gets a lil too cocky LOL. this is also on the main seijoh playlist no doubt. he wants to share his bad bitch song w you, so you can aLSO feel like a bad bitch?? dUH
IM SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT BABES! IF YOU WANT ANY OF THE SONGS CHANGED (or even the character) LMK!! UR AMAZING ur so sweet it makes me ill
#haikyuu#haikyuu playlists#ikigaitooru playlists#matsukawa issei#mastukawa x reader#matsukawa playlist#haikyuu x reader
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Describe your Jay Myles Planetary Go AMV- I want to know what you see-
FUCK DUDE THAT WAS FAST. ok ok fair. ok so to start off, i DO actually picture an AMV for this HDSGFDSHGJ ive never made an AMV before but god do i wanna. maybe i’ll attempt one in december when i have my christmas break off school?? i need an editing software fhdgdsjhfgsjd if any of yall know one thats free or cheap please lmk.
the AMV itself i picture in black, white and bright pink. its inspired by another planetary go AMV, an undertale one from like 4/5 years ago. its how i first found the song so i always associated those colours with it lol.
I’m gonna go through it lyric by lyric and try to describe things the best i can DSHFGDSH im mentally ill sorry <3 ALSO this has a lotta spoilers for lore i havent talked about at ALL if yall wanna hit up my inbox after and ask for more explanation feel free lol
There might be something outside your window
But you'll just never know
I picture Jay standing by a window looking out it, on the second line he turns away and walks off. the art is white with black lines.
There could be something right past the turnpike gates
But you'll just never know
we see Jay walking down the street holding a camera. He stops at the burnt down remains of Karen Doggers’s house, like in the fic i posted yesterday.
If my velocity starts to make you sweat
Then just don't let go
And if the heaven ain't got a vacancy
Then we just, then we just, then we just, then we just
Get up and go
Just Jay looking around the house, again like in my fic. We see him get scared by Zalgo appearing behind him and we see him grinning wide, setting him up as a somewhat important character in the narrative. I think. During the instrumentals it’s the general credits and stuff.
Ladies and gentleman, truth
Is now acceptable fame
Is now injectable process the progress
These lines are black with white lineart. We get shots of Doby just living his best life, being a murderer and having fun. The only colour on him is the pink of his goggles, which obscures his eyes.
This core is critical faith
Is unavailable lives
Become incredible now
Please understand that
With each line another character appears. Each one is another that works for The Operator like Doby does. ‘‘This core is critical’‘ is Dana (OC), ‘‘Faith is unavailable’‘ is Godfrey (OC), ‘‘Lives become incredible’‘ is The Operator, ‘‘Now’‘ is Toby and ‘‘Please understand that’‘ is our main man Doby
I can't slow down
I won't be waiting for you
I can't stop now because I'm dancing
Some imagery of Doby running off away from Jay. This isn’t literally happening, it’s more a way of showing that Jay feels abandoned and betrayed.
This planet's ours to defend
Ain't got no time to pretend
Don't fuck around, this is our last chance
More stuff showing The Operator’s proxies. Godfrey tells Doby not to fuck around and shoves him. Toby catches him and the other proxies all glare at him. Fuck Godfrey he’s the worst.
If my velocity starts to make you sweat
Then just don't let go
We see Jay and Zalgo sitting in a cafe together. Jay is obviously nervous about something, and sweating. On ‘’don’t let go’’ Zalgo grabs his hand from across the table
'Cause the emergency room got no vacancy
And we just, and we just, and we just, and we just
Get up and go
Zalgo is the one saying the line about the emergency room. He’s convincing Jay to do his bidding. We see the two shake hands.
they want you to be
(Who) they wanted to see
(Go) kill the party with me and never go home
We see Jay doing things for Zalgo, completely unaware that he’s being manipulated into doing his bidding. Zalgo pretends to help him. On ‘‘Who they wanted to see’‘ we see Jay being shown a picture of Doby.
Who they want you to be
Who they wanted to see
Just leave the party with me and never go home
We see Doby again, still being a murderer and having fun. On the last line we see him running along with Toby.
You're unbelievable
Ah, so unbelievable
Ah, you ruin everything
Oh, you better go home
Jay is the one saying these lines. He’s looking over photos and footage of Doby. He’s mad, he feels abandoned, and like Doby doesn’t care about what it is he’s doing. He wants his friend to come back home.
I'm unbelievable
Yeah, I'm undefeatable
Yeah, let's ruin everything, blast it to the back row
Doby is the one saying this. He isn’t having fun this time though. He’s talking with Toby and Dana. On the last line Godfrey bursts into the room and gets mad at them
They sell presentable
Young, and so ingestible
Sterile and collectible
Safe, and I can't stand it
Godfrey summons The Operator and he tries to attack the three of them. Dana defends them, attacking The Operator on ‘’Safe, and I can’t stand it.’’
This is a letter, my word
Is the beretta, the sound
Dana yells at Toby and Doby to run
of my vendetta
Against the ones that planned it
We see Toby and Doby run out of the shack and away from The Operator. They’ve never been able to escape him before, and they weren’t prepared to leave, so they’re scared.
If my velocity starts to make you sweat
Then just don't let go
We get a shot of Toby looking scared and nervous. On the second line Doby takes his hand
'Cause the emergency room got no vacancy
Tell me who do you trust, do you trust
And we just get up and go
We see Jay laying in his bed, asleep. He hears knocking on the window and gets up. He opens the window and sees Doby grinning at him. He was NOT READY FOR THAT OK HE WAS NOT
Who they want you to be
Who they wanted to see
(Go) kill the party with me and never go home
Ok this parts kinda fast but I’ll try to get through it. Doby and Jay hug, then it cuts to the two of them plus Toby sitting on the bed talking. On ‘’kill the party with me’’ Godfrey BUSTS into the room, attacks Toby and Doby and then Jay fuckin smacks him over the head with a baseball bat. The three of them start arguing and then Jay points at the window in fear.
Who they want you to be
Who they wanted to see
Just leave the party with me and never go home
Hobo Heart is at the window. This makes sense in context I promise. He motions for Toby and Doby to follow him. Doby and Jay exchange a look and Doby follows after him. Things get a little rough from around here to the end of the song im sorry HDSFGJDSGJ
You keep eternity, give us the radio
Deploy the battery, we're taking back control
Doby and Toby are the ones speaking here. They’re in Slender Mansion now, getting ready to fight.
Engage the energy, light up the effigy
We see Jay again, tying Godfrey to a chair like a reasonable human being. On ‘’light up the effigy’’ his phone lights up. Zalgo is calling him.
No chance to take it slow
By now I'm sure you know, know, know, know, know (one, two, three, four)
We see Jay freak out and Z’s appear in his eyes. Godfrey climbs out of the chair and looks at him.
Get up and go
Jay, who’s now under Zalgo’s control, follows Godfrey out of the house
they want you to be
(Who) they wanted to see
(Go) kill the party with me and never go home
Who they want you to be
Who they wanted to see
Just leave the party with me and never go home
We see quick shots of various characters all fighting here, including Doby and Toby. Masky does something cool here but I won’t say what
Are we still having fun?
Are you holding the gun?
We see Doby and Jay recovering from a fight. Doby turns around and sees Jay, who points a gun at him.
Take the money and run
We'll never go home
Jay fires at Doby and Toby lunges at him, fighting him until he runs off
I've got nothing to lose
You've got nothing to say
And we're leaving today
We'll never go home
Toby turns and tries to run over to Doby, but a huge crack in the ground appears. Toby tries to jump it but he doesn’t make it and is left clinging to the edge. We get a shot of Doby, laying on the ground, too pained to help his friend. Then we see Toby lose his grip
I think I better go now
I think I better go now
I think I better go now (go home)
Gonna go now, gonna go now, gonna go now, gonna go now
Go now, gonna go now
Go home
Some shots of Zalgo in his true form fighting against someone. Then it cuts to Jay stumbling through the woods. He stops against a tree, then collapses. A picture of himself of Doby flies out of his pocket and towards the camera. It’s the final thing you see.
#THIS IS REALLY ROUGH AND NEEDS MORE CONTEXT#BUT I REALLY WANNA MAKE THIS ONE DAY AAAAAAA#ask#anon#anonymous#third base#third base creepypasta#jay myles#doby doggers#ticci toby#dana punaise#godfrey#zalgo#I may change the ending and stuff idk
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What are some songs you would consider to give off hella Shyan vibes (aside from Ed Sheeran's "Dive", 'cause duh) ?
:”) im glad you asked, anon!
motivate by little mix - this song is just SO sexy, its about friends with benefits who are falling in love (i think), and the whole friends with benefits-to-lovers thing is such a shyan trope !
devil by arms akimbo - this song just feels like them. i always think of ryan singing this because he’d be unsatisfied with his current friends/relationship/etc, only thinking of shane (the ‘devil’ mentioned in the song) and how much he realizes it’s love he’s been feeling for him all this time. the tears, anon. :(
adore you by harry styles - i’ve written a fic where shane literally sings this about ryan. idk why it gives me shyan vibes- it just kinda does. i can picture shane and ryan vibing to this in a hotel room on a shoot. lol.
mamma mia by abba (austin weber cover) - we all know ryan’s story where shane is dancing to this specific song. we all know how they used the mamma mia soundtrack to help ryan recover from his hard breakup. just. it makes me think of shyan. of their friendship, and their connection with each other.
if i believe you by the 1975 - this song is about atheism, but rather than god i think about it in the context where shane has a “ghost-shaped hole” in his heart, and he wants to believe ryan, but he can’t because his mind just won’t let him.
ghost of you by 5 seconds of summer - THINK OF THE ANGST, anon! the ANGST! think of shane losing ryan bc ryan dies, and seeing him in almost everything. :c
bonus: xs by rina sawayama - this one doesn’t remind me of shyan, rather it makes me think of ricky goldsworth. lol. give it a listen, it’s such a bop!! (also the ‘i need it now’ adlib in the last chorus gives me CHILLS every time)
if you want me to share more shyan songs with yall, lmk! <3
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( luke hemmings, twenty-two, cismale, he/him ) did you see BYRON CONELLY walking down main street earlier? you know who i’m talking about, they’re a DECKHAND. everybody in town says that they’re SANGUINE & NONJUDGEMENTAL, but have a tendency to be IMPRESSIONABLE & VOLATILE too. BYRON has been in town for ONE AND A BIT years. c'mon, they’re always requesting SWEET CAROLINE by NEIL DIAMOND at karaoke nights. well, i’m sure you’ll see them soon! ( ooc: sunny, 22, she/her, est )
hi thanks for tuning in, SUNNY here to tell you all a lil bit about westmere’s very own new nd improved favorite loser below. sorry for this summary being all over the place, it’s kinda how my brain works heh which is kinda perfect bc byron will for SURE be all over the place too ( u can rly tell at a certain point i was like ok i give up + i’m posting mf ). let me know if u have any questions about ‘em and most importantly, lmk if you would like to plot a lil connect or sumn 😙
@westmerestarters
FAMBAM + BACKGROUND
born 14 years after the elder conelly ( wanted brother connect !!! ) entered this word to two parents who didn’t seem to read the job description, it was clear that byron wasn’t planned. and down the line, he’d soon realize through the tumultuous household he was brought up in - perhaps never even wanted.
byron’s parents had one constant - and that was fighting. over anything, all the time. there just wasn’t any love between the two and they stayed together for whatever meaningless reasons until byron hit middle school. ( there might’ve been a super short lull in toxicity once byron was born, but it had to be short as his first memories are nothing shy of toxic. ) it was a messy separation ( they never paid the full legal fees for a full divorce ) - his father moving to the coast of nj & his mother moving to a smaller apartment nearby her own mother ( which, due to the negative relationship among his mother + grandmother, also called for more tension ). he’d often be dropped off @ his grandmother’s house for baby-sitting or when he was ‘ becoming too much to handle. ’ eventually his grandmother moved into his cousin’s house ( MONROE ) and although grateful he made a practically new brother, similar tendencies of feeling unwanted occurred when byron noticed their grandmother praising and coddling and favoriting monroe just a bit more.
( his mother was a struggling addict ( and had been her whole life ), but the loneliness, newfound pressures and whatever excuse she was able to name caused her drinking to spiral worse than byron remembered ( even at his young age ) before. )
( his father was rarely in his life, but when he was, he was THE coolest. always played good cop in any situation regarding his mother, despite choosing not to have an active role in byron’s life. byron looked up to him like no other. when he WAS around, he taught byron how to surf, skateboard, play sports, they’d play video games, they’d eat junk food - honestly anything that byron wanted to do. his dad was an adrenaline junkie and created the stepping stones for byron to be one too. he was a marine biologist & pretty successful at that. passionate, intelligent, but seemingly finding his newfound life a lot better than his previous - which is why he never wanted byron to stay too long, the boy reminded him of her, of the past. )
( his older brother moved out of the house when byron was just a lil kid, they’re not very close and don’t have much in common ... or so it seems. he lives in nyc and they only talk here and there on holidays. he was never a huge part of his life, but it does bum him out to think what could’ve been / could be. )
TO GET THE GIST
due to never receiving the attention he craved from his family members, he made up for it tenfold in school. he was always talking to everyone, loud, boisterous, gregarious, life of the party; he wanted people to like him and they did. he become a total people pleaser, molding himself to make sure everyone was content and stayed around. impressionable, adaptable. he felt less this way towards adults and had a bit of a rebellious phase, hanging with the wrong crowd & getting into things he probably wouldn’t do otherwise. old habits die hard and he still tries his best to make everyone crack a smile, to remember him - since he believes he won’t be remembered for much else.
after he just barely skated by in high school ( his grades were never as good as his cousin’s and never lived up to his father’s expectations ), byron felt a bit lost. a lot of people had plans, were heading off to college - but already under the assumption he couldn’t reach any expectation in that realm ( a lil self fulfilling prophecy am i right pals ), he stayed in town - caring for his mother who hardly had anything together, his uncle who got sick very quickly & passed, spending time with his grandmother, while he himself fell into a rut. most of his days meant he drove out towards his dad’s place ( dad hardly there now, out and about with his new family ), surfing, smoking, and grabbing some cash doing odd jobs any way he could. he lost any purpose he once had ( but yall would never know it bc who wants to be in someone’s life who’s a buzzkill ? all smiles, baby, all smiles. )
IN WESTMERE
when his cousin offered the opportunity to travel cross-country in his van, byron had nothing to lose. always adventurous in spirit, he immediately said yes - deciding to ignore that ‘obligation,’ that feeling to make sure they were a-ok that he felt towards his parents. he needed an out and this was it.
after landing in the small connecticut town for the night, the two fell for it - especially since when they got there along the water, it was a summer night + everything landed into place. they decided to stay there a bit longer ... and that eventually turned into more than a year. still antsy to keep traveling and to move around, byron has been ready to head out ... but stays for a few reasons - and them all being people ( bc lbh the surf is not even on point here ok )
his current job is a deckhand ( on a bunch of boats, ppl prob hired him as word of mouth got around that he knew what he was doing ). prob got that knowledge from being by his dad’s on the water when younger ( he’s ... obsessed with the water ) ! and also he’s just a quick learner ok ( ps: if your charrie has a boat pls let’s make somethin happen )
TO KNOW [ headcanons + more ]
his fav karaoke song is sweet caroline bc he knows everyone will be able to sing nd party along. he does it for the ppl, ppl.
he never saw too many baby / kid pics of himself which was kind of a bummer bc he really only remembers negative times - somehow they overpowered ( i bet lil byron was cute as fuck too fml )
he’s super into drugs, hallucinogenics, honestly you name it. it started off w/ him being impressionable, then bored, and now he just enjoys it. despite his mother’s addiction running through his blood, he still continues to do his thang.
longboards around town so watch your toes
uses 🤙🤙 all the time and not ironically
has an existential crisis on the daily about purpose but keeps that to himself most times
WANTED CONNECTIONS
someone pls give me a sugar mama idc how we plot it out they don’t have to hook up they can idk idc i just want someone giving him money or expensive things it can be so much fun ok ,, pool boy ? idk sign me up
pls if your muse has a boat, let him be the deckhand ok it will also be so fun and potentially angsty if he fucks something up
a fling 100% - even multiple ? idc listen he is currently sharing a tiny VAN with his COUSIN he needs a place - like an actual bed - to crash on at night
can he save someone who was potentially drowning pls??? he used to be a lifeguard, it can be a cool/fun thread to write out
omg off of that can he teach someone how to swim
look if anyone is into marine bio, can they somehow know byron’s father ?? i feel like that could make room for a cool plot
also i have an older brother connect on the w/c’s page lmk lmk
give me a good influence that will somehow have him open up + tell him that it’s weird to be so sunshiny all the time. maybe someone who witnesses him at his worst + stays, ya know ??
a bad influence plot where y/c takes this impressionable young lad and puts him through the ringer tbh ( srrsly he’d do a lot for ppl, so ask him to do something illegal for them it’ll be fun )
party pals, smoking pals, on the water 24/7 pals,
co-worker, other ppl that work on the water ( fishermen?? more deckhands?? captains??)
gimmie someone he accidentally bumped into while longboarding ( he’s a large human it might’ve done damage ok )
i want and need enemies ok i know he’s chill as fuck and wants everyone to like him but there’s always a way to find enemies >:o. anything angsty for REAL.
unrequited thing? where he led someone on?? i’m sure he does this constantly
don’t ruin the friendship thing omg plsssss always so fun
look i’m open for it ALL. every plot u have in mind so lay it on me
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not in my world // colby brock
requested by anonymous (and other ppl too): You should defffffinitely write that fanfic of vampire Colby cause I really need that in my life😂😂
A/N: so I wrote this when I was a bit sleep deprived (which I believe is the best time for me to work apparently) AND while I was watching the new season of Veronica Mars. Btw watch it if you can bc HOLY SHIT IT IS GOOD. Anyway, a lot of the sass is bc of that show, also the character of veronica too lol that being said, I kinda left this one open ended in case I want to make a series off of it. We shall see. If you guys want me to write one, I will. Lmk what you think. Sorry this is late also! I’ll see yall later :)
trigger warning: VAMPIRE STUFF: blood, neck biting, drinking, fighting, cursing
word count: 1605
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Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought I'd be working at bar designated for vampires. Yet, here I was, bartending away to our lovely patrons.
And by lovely, I mean dickheads.
Vampires came out into our world a couple years back, when I was only a teenager. They were tired of hiding so they wanted to be visible, be seen as something real. Most humans didn't take it well at first, but we got used to it, especially since a lot of important people were also vampires.
The moment vampires were accepted, vampire establishments started opening up everywhere. Of course, there were some states that banned vampire businesses from existing, but one of the most popular states to go to for all things vampire was California. In particular, Los Angeles; which is where I lived and worked.
The bar was called Vampiro; not the biggest vampire bar in LA, but the loyalist of vamps came here. Other bars were more designed to draw in tourists and vacationers. This bar had almost no humans in it. I was one of the few.
Originally, I was hired because I was human, which would attract more vampires. The reason I stayed was because I was immune to vampire's powers. Some vampires had abilities, depending on how old or powerful they were. Some could see into the future, some could read minds, some could even control people. But none of those powers worked on me.
This became a very useful thing when working at a bar. Vamps were always surprised and soon learned I was not the one to be messed with.
"Yo! Can I get ten shots of jäger? And a pint of blood? B positive?" A vamp called to me, shining his fangs at me. He had black hair and the darkest brown eyes I had ever seen.
"Of course. Since you asked so kindly..." I stated, a tight-lipped smile falling to my face. I swiped his card and gave it back with a nod.
Grabbing the jäger bottle, I poured out the shots, followed by the cup of blood. Placing them all on a tray, I walked over to his table. He was there with three other vamps, two brunettes and a blonde haired one.
I set the tray down, sliding all the drinks onto the table. "Ten shots jäger, one pint B positive."
"You know, I'm not really into B positive. What blood type are you? You smell like O positive, maybe AB?" The blonde haired vampire smirked, lightly grabbing my wrist.
"Oh. My blood type is actually super rare. It's FU." I deadpanned, smiling sweetly.
He gripped my arm tightly as I tried to pull away. "I think... you should be a bit nicer to me. I am a paying customer."
"I'm pretty sure your friend is the one that paid. Also, get your hand off me." I grunted, glaring him down.
"Why don't you say that looking into my eyes, sweetheart?" He hissed, pulling me into him. Making me stare into his eyes, I could see his pupils dilate and shrink. This was an immediate sign he was trying to use his power on me.
"I think you're feeling apologetic for being a bitch to me. Maybe you want to say sorry to me by giving me just a tiny bit of your blood." He whispered. He nodded his head to the rest of the boys at the table, all of which were smirking.
I smiled. "You know, I would say I'm sorry, but then that would make both of us idiots." I ripped my arm away from him and took a couple steps back. His mouth was slightly gaped open. "Do anything like that again and I'll sick security on you. And let me tell you, they ain't as nice as I am."
I rolled my eyes and walked back to the bar. I could hear the vamps whispering to each other as I got back to work.
"Why are all the vamps that come here terrible?" Veronica, my coworker, nudged me.
I laughed. "I think I attract them like a magnet."
"Sucks to be you." Veronica joked.
"That's not a lie." I mumbled, starting a new cocktail order.
/ /
"Night, Ronnie! See ya tomorrow!" I yelled, exiting the back door of the bar. I walked towards the employee parking lot, where my car was parked.
I felt a chill run up my spine. The air wasn't cold, August in California never reached a temperature below 70. I could feel goosebumps rise all over my skin.
Suddenly, I felt a breeze fly past me quickly. And then another. Another. Another. I looked in every direction hastily.
What the fuck is that?
I ran to my car, keys in hand ready to unlock it. Right as I was opening the car door, it slammed shut, a hand pressing it closed. I was then spun around and pressed against my backseat side door.
"Hello bartender. We meet again." Blondie smiled, holding me against my car.
"What the fuck do you want?" I snapped, trying to shove his hands off me.
He pushed me harder into the car. I could feel a bruise form from the handle pressing into my lower back. "I want to know how you did it."
"Did what?" I jeered.
"How did you ignore my power?" He insisted, getting close to my face. "I'm able to make any human do what I want. Except you..."
"Guess I'm lucky." I hissed.
He chuckled darkly. "Yeah, you are. Because the shit I was gonna have you do-"
"Let her go."
Blondie turned around to the deep voice that spoke. The person stood a few yards back. His body was relaxed, but his face was tense. He was dressed in all black; a fitted tee, ripped jeans, and vans. His hair fell over his forehead and almost covered his eyes. The front of his hair was an icy blue, almost matching his eyes. He was beautiful.
"Who the fuck are you?" Blondie demanded.
The figure shrugged. "I don't think that matters. Just let her go and there won't be any problems."
Blondie laughed. "Is she your bitch or something?"
"Fuck you." I fumed.
He turned back to me. The smirk on his face fell. He opened his mouth and showed his razor-sharp fangs at me. "I'll do one better."
Blondie grabbed my neck and slammed his fangs into me. I screamed out in pain, feeling his teeth sink into my skin. But as soon as they were in, they were out.
The dark figure had grabbed Blondie and ripped him away from me. They began to fight. The dark figure threw punch after punch, blocking all of Blondie's moves. Blondie might have been fast, but the dark figure was faster.
The dark figure wrapped his hands around Blondie's neck and snapped it, the loud crack echoing through the lot. Blondie's body fell to the ground with a loud thud.
I turned my back to the figure, shaking. I could feel his presence behind me. I was turned around abruptly, the dark figure now directly in front of me. I could finally see his eyes and just how blue they were. I felt myself get lost in them for a moment, only to have his voice pull me out.
"Are you hurt?" He asked calmly, staring at my neck wound.
I placed a hand over my bite. "No. I just like to casually bleed from my neck."
"You don't gotta be a smart ass. I did just save your life." He smirked.
"I had it under control." I groaned, running a hand through my hair.
He chuckled. "Right. My bad. So, being cornered up against your car was part of the plan?"
I rolled my eyes at him, not saying a word.
"What was his problem anyway? What did you do?" He inquired.
"Why do you assume I did something? Maybe he's just fucking crazy and wanted to attack me! On the news, there's a new vamp attack every night." I argued.
He smiled lightly. "They're the only ones they tell you about."
"How would you.... you're a vampire?" I responded, leaning back from him.
I could see his fangs stick out while he talked. "Don't I look it?"
"Without the fangs, I would just assume you're emo." I shrugged.
He bit his lip, hiding a smile. "You're not the first person to say that to me."
"Who are you anyway?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow.
He stuck his hand out. "I'm Colby. What's your name?"
"Y/N." I shook his hand politely. I tried to pull my hand away, but he held onto it, his eyes wide.
"What the fuck are you?" He whispered, stilling staring at me.
"What?" I gasped.
"How... can I not see into you?" He stepped closer to me.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" I muttered.
"I'm able to read people. I can see their whole life by a single touch. How can I not see yours?" He looked into my eyes. I had to pull myself away just to focus.
"...Let's just say I'm immune." I answered.
He stepped back, stunned. "That's impossible."
I shook my head. "Not in my world."
Colby backed away for a moment, still staring at me. "Uh... if you ever have a problem again, call this number." He pulled out a card and handed it to me.
XPLR Services
(XXX-XXX-XXXX)
"What the hell is this even for?" I looked back up at Colby, but there was no one but me. I gazed around the parking lot quickly.
He was gone.
#colby brock#colby brock smut#colby brock fanfic#colby brock fanfiction#colby brock one shot#colby brock oneshot#colby brock x reader#colby brock vampire#vampire#what you seek
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finding out peter is spiderman
read part one here
a/n: omg guys. i got so much feedback from you all on part one so i decided to make a part 2. and yeahh i really hope you guys enjoy. if you do lmk and i’ll do a part 3 (:
(i also apologize if the read more doesnt work )))): )
warnings: fluff, a smidge on angst
pt 2. peter parker x stark!reader
• figuring out he was spiderman
• alright you’re a stark
• but no one knows that
• but you’re really intuitive
• so there were little things you started to notice
• after uncle ben died there was some weird shit (if you want a part ab comforting peter ab uncle ben lemme know. he deserves his own part)
• like how he stopped wearing his adorable glasses
•and i guess started almost bulking up????
• he got WAY taller
• and usually you’re used to seeing him shirtless but this one time you walked in on him
• holy mother of god
• IT WAS LIKE HE GREW ABS OVER NIGHT
• BECAUSE FRESHMAN PETE DID NOT HAVE A 6 PACK
• freshman peter also got winded walking up the stairs
• AND NOW HE’S RUNNING LAPS IN GYM LIKE ITS NOTHING ??
• must be nice
• but then things got more sus
• all of a sudden he was skipping class more
• leaving early
• cancelling study sessions and skipping movie nights with ned
• and you and ned were clueless
• you and ned started hanging out more
• MR. LEEDS IS HILARIOUS LEMME TELL YOU
• he was like this little ball of happiness
• you found out his real name is Edward
• HOW CUTE
• and WOW HIS MOM BEING FILIPINA MEANT THAT YOU WERE BEING FED ALL THE TIME OH MY GOD
• ngl pete got a bit jealous
• one night,,, when pete cancelled YET AGAIN
• ned asked you, “hey y/n?”
• “hm”
• “why don’t we ever hang out at your place”
• “i told you ned, my family is just a lot yanno. plus your family and may are really cool”
• “okay but how come you don’t have any social media under your name?”
• “wdym?”
• “like you go by ‘y/n Smith’ but everything that pops up on the internet isn’t YOU”
• “pfff i told you,,, i dont believe in that stuff”
• “y/n, you know you can tell me anything”
• you wanted to be honest. this was one of your best friends. and you’ve been lying to them about your family for over a year now
• “ned i just. it’s complicated”
• “like peter’s family?”
• “nonono, i’m lucky to have both of my parents- well i have a step mom. my real mom wanted nothing to do with me. so she left me on the steps of my dads house. never came back”
• “oh shit bro, i’m sorry”
• “nah don’t worry. my dad is really cool and my step mom... she’s awesome.”
• “what’re their names”
• NATASHA WAS GONNA KILL YOU IF SHE COULD SEE HOW BAD YOU WERE STRUGGLING
• “well- uh- my step moms name is,,, um. well her real name is Virginia”
• THE WORLD KNEW PEPPER AS PEPPER NOT VIRGINIA
• “and my- my dads name is ehm... st, steve???”
• natasha was gonna have your ass
• “y/n,,,”
• “yeah”
• “you’re a horrible liar”
• “PFFF WHAAAT? NO IDEA WHAT YOU’RE TALKING ABOUT”
• “dude you left your spiderman fan tumblr open on my laptop that one night,,, and i MAY have done some snooping”
• okay you mightve had a slight obsession with the webslinger. HE WAS COOL. and what better way to keep track of him without alerting your family,,, good ol tumblr
• oh god ned, HOW MUCH SNOOPING”
• “enough to know that you have a weird obsession with that spider guy and that your last name isnt smith”
• so you told him the truth. you were a stark
• and well,,, he reacted with
• “okay cmon,,, don’t lie”
• so you showed him your late night dance parties with Nat when she was feeling goofy
• and your random snaps of steve when he was trying to figure out how to work technology
• videos of you reacting to vines with bucky
(if yall wanna see domestic life with the avengers just lmk)
• which usually results with THE WINTER SOLDIER ALMOST PEEING HIS PANTS. and trying to reenact it with sam or the other avengers
• “heyheyehy y/n guess what?”
• “what bucky?” *is in the middle of doing hw*
• “FRESHOVACADO” *bolts out of the room before you throw something at him*
• only the two of you getting vine and meme references
• (meaning getting in trouble during meetings bc you’ll make eye contact and start laughing)
• OH HIS FAVORITE IS THE “country boiiii, i love you,,, 😛”
• anywaayyy
• ned was SHOOK
• “nowayohmygodyoureanavenger”
• “no ned,,, only when they need me to be”
• *led to him asking 100000 questions*
• “does Mr. America smell like old man”
• “what language does Ms. Widow think in”
• “how many shirts does Mr. Hulk own”
• “so do they wear normal clothes or are they always PREPARED”
• “does your dad have to walk a weird way when hes in his suit”
• “do they ever chafe in their suits”
• “yes ned. we’re stocked up on baby powder”
• which you didnt mind bc it felt nice telling the truth
• ned WANTED TO TELL PETER SO BAD
• “ned no, i don’t want him to think of me differently”
• he understood. but still defended peter and said that hed still treat you the same
• anyway,,, peter started showing up with bruises and stuff which had you v concerned
• “pete what’s up? you’ve been avoiding ned and i and you have skipped out on every movie night since sophomore year started”
• “t’s nothing. dont worry ab it”
• “peter cmon, it’s just me”
• you figured maybe it had to do with ben??? but you gave him his space. you just wanted to be there for him yanno. you didnt want him to shut you out
• “Y/N I SAID ITS NOTHING. FOR FUCKS SAKE CAN YOU LEAVE ME ALONE???” he snapped (and not in the good way)
• and this was on your way to class so the whole hallway heard
• ouch
• so you left him alone. probably more than he meant. but it hurt
• i mean he was your first friend here, and now he yelled at you to leave you alone
• ned felt awful at first. trying to comfort you and tell you it wasnt your fault
• but then he started acting weird. whenever you brought up peter hed be super antsy about it
• you- “i think he got into another fight or something”
• ned- “pFFT PETER? FIGHTING? no way,,, i got-i gotta go”
• so you figured that whatever peter was hiding, ned knew about,, which also hurt your feelings
• so you closed off
• and wow could the super family tell something was wrong
• wanda- “little stark, i can feel your sadness all the way to my room”
• sam/bucky/rhodes- “okay what’s the deal, we’ve played 5 rounds of fortnite and you havent once rage quit even though you’re doing terrible”
• tony- “kid, what’s wrong? everyone here can tell you’re not feeling great”
• nat- “cmon. ive given you 3 opportunities to kick my ass and you havent once complained about me going easy?”
• thor- “lady y/n what is causing you distress? not once have you smiled, i even wore my hair in pigtails,,, and that seems to always do the trick”
• and you gave the same response every time “‘m just tired” “lots of homework”
• they noticed you werent going out on weekends anymore
• so tony figured that your friend group and you were having some Stuff
• pep gave him an idea of meeting his new prodigy
• now tony knew it’d be kinda sus because peter went to midtown but he figured that if the kid kept his mask on it’d be fine
• “dad i don’t wanna see another one of your weird maid robots”
• “wha- no i want you to meet someone”
• “dad college isn’t for another 2 years. if it’s your friend from MIT-“
• then right before your eyes was the insect boy that youve been admiring through the internet
• needless to say
• your jaw dripped
• “y/n meet spiderling, spiderling meet my daughter y/n stark”
• *seconds pass*
• “i uh- oH- um- sp-spidERman, h-hi. biG fan of you- your work”
• *silence*
• you- “oH dad diD you hear th-that? moM is calling mE”
• tony- “what?? pep wouldve called on the interco-“
• spiderman- “y/n”
• you- SHOOK TO THE CORE BECAUSE YOU KNEW THAT VOICE. THAT WAS THE VOICE THAT SOUNDED LIKE HONEY BUT COULD CUT YOU DEEPER THAN ANY WEAPON IN YOUR HOUSE
• you- “p-peter???”
• tony- *shocked pikachu face* “you know each other???”
• you- “so-something like that yeah”
• peter takes off his mask
• “ohmygodpeterisspiderman”
• “ohmygodyourlastnameisntsmith”
• tony- “im gonna let you guys figure this out” *walks backward slowly*
*insert silence*
• you- “so this is what you were hiding, huh?” with a cold tone
• “IM HIDING? YOU LIED ABOUT YOUR WHOLE HOME LIFE TO NED AND I”
• *yelling at each other for another minute. even though you couldnt hear what the other is saying*
• you- *yelling loudest “I DIDNT WANT YOU TO SEE ME DIFFERENTLY OKAY”
• peter- “you really thought id do that?” (heartbreaking voice)
• you- “i- once i got to know you, i knew you wouldnt but i was scared. i didn’t know how to tell you. for once in my life i had found someone my age who liked ME for ME. not for my name or money or my dad. and i didn’t want to change that. i’m sorry i didn’t tell you sooner”
• peter- “... i get what you mean. after ben died everyone gave me that look. except you and ned.”
• you- “why didn’t you tell me”
• peter- “everyone i love or ever cared about dies. my parents and then my uncle ben. so once i got my abilities i knew that the risk was even higher and i didn’t want to put you in that position. i wanted to keep you safe. but it seems like you know how to handle yourself” (referring to the fact that you grew up with THE EARTHS MIGHTIEST HEROS)
• y/n- “so how come ned found out?”
• peter *scratches back of neck* “well- he- i- May let him in my room and i happen to be crawling on the ceiling in my suit and he dropped the death star” *head hangs in shame*
• you had to giggle at that i mean CMON
• you stepped closer to him
• “pete you’re my best friend. you can tell me anything okay?”
• “no more secrets?”
• “no more secrets”
• and you both pinky promise and your thumbs “kiss” bc IF THEY ITS THE ULTIMATE UNBREAKABLE VOW DONT @ ME
• peter parker gives you the biggest hug that maKES YOUR HEART JUMP BC PHYSICAL CONTACT WITH A PERSON AS PRETTY AS HIM MAKES YOUR HEART FEEL A CERTAIN WAY
• but you wrapped your arms around his neck and enjoyed the moment
• wow he is really cozy
• * the avengers are watching from the cameras in awe*
• led to MANY questions at dinner
• and so everything went back to “normal”
• it wasn’t until you went to bed that night that you realized peter said the L word
• WHAT
• so much for no secrets
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