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elvisalltheway101 · 5 months

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——𝔹𝕒𝕓𝕪, 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕚𝕤——

Summary: Reader and Rodrick want to explore in the bedroom…seems like we’ve got a new favorite, folks?

Author’s note: OKAY SO. Literally, how the fuck did Rodrick pop the hell back into my life? Well…I was cleaning out my attic and I literally found dvds of diary of the wimpy kid and decided to watch them. Not knowing, I would fall back in love with him again- So, I decided to just explore and such and here I am, going to write my first smut about Rodrick Heffley.

Author ain’t gon shut up yet: Also all thank yous’ and appreciation to @coveredinsoot for inspiring me with their very inspirational post about their personal thoughts on Rodrick being submissive🤭. So thank you!

warnings: submissive rodrick heffley, edging (male receiving), slight dacryphilia (?), uncut cock, orgasm denial, dominant reader, blow job, hand job, hm…that’s bout it. Oh and it’s not proofread…like I said this is my first time writing smut, so like…cut me some slack 😭🙏

mwah, enjoy!

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Crawling over and plopping down next to him, in your light purple pajama set. You slide your hands up his chest, resting your chin on his shoulder and looking up at him with a sigh. So pretty, his hair tossled and messy, and his eyes closed in thoughts, while humming, and tapping his fingers on his tummy.

“Whatcha humming?” Y/N asks, dancing and gliding the tip of her fingers up his belly, watching his tummy heave and his muscles tighten.

“I-I’m just tryna create a new band song,” he sighs out and glances down at your fingers that trace down further and tickle gently against his happy trail.

“What are you doing?” He breathes out and props himself on his elbows. His eyes trail down and watch, and you can’t help but look into his eyes smeared with eyeliner that’s behind those bangs. Y/N giggles and shrugs, while also slowly and gently moving to settle between his legs. A fine seating or pillow to lay for sure, as she plants her hands on his thighs, parting them. Her eyes trailing from his eyes and face, to his chest that rises and falls in excitement and slight nervousness, then to his lower belly. His lower belly that shows beautiful hair in a straight line, that proves his physical maturity and only leads to the goods, his happy trail.

“Look…I-I wanna try something new, okay? I won’t say anything other than that, so if you’re uncomfortable about anything with it. Tell me, hm?” Y/N speaks out in a smooth, quiet tone, then leaning down to place a reassuring kiss on his waist. Rodrick nods slowly, biting his bottom plump lip, waiting.

Wanting to take it slow, you hook your fingers to the waistband of his pajama shorts, and dragging them down his long legs. Ending with a soft thud to the floor, you snuggle back into the nest you’ve stationed yourself between his legs. Now, your eye to eye with his dark red boxers, only hearing your soft, calm breathing and his heavy ones. Y/N leans down to press a firm kiss to his bulge, tucked in along with his right leg. That earns a groan, his legs squirming slightly as he buries his face into his elbow.

Your eyes widen when you pull back from the intimate kiss, his length partially hard was now stiff. You smirk to yourself, glancing up to search for any discomfort in his actions but only seeing his pouty lips glistening in his saliva, and his arm draped over his red blushed face. You then hook your fingers into his boxers waistband and slide it down. Your eyes don’t meet just yet with his manhood, since you followed the boxers until it met with other clothing on his bedroom floor. Finally picking up your eyes, you see him in all his glory, also hearing a sigh of relief leave his lips:

His long length of his uncut manhood lays heavily on his lap, the tip a pretty red that rests onto his pretty dark and curly patch of pubic hair and hides under his foreskin. He looks like breakfast, lunch, dinner in one, only waiting for desert. Trailing your eyes down, you see the fleshy length that follows, his long manhood such a beautiful pink, with outlines of such sensitive veins. Then to be topped off, or down I must say, his pretty sacks that hang and rest tightly to him.

You don’t realize that with every second that passes on, he twitches slightly under your gaze, his lower belly taking shallow breaths as you can see his thighs tighten also.

“Please…touch me.” His nearly whines in a huff and rough voice. You smile gently, happily obliging as you reach up and gently take hold of his firm length. He lets out a hum of satisfaction, before you swipe your thumb against his tip, gently pulling down his foreskin. He gasps, hips suddenly bucking up into your fist, while his hands fly to the sheets and ball them into his clenched fists. His tip becomes shiny with little precum that builds at the top. You can help but smirk and place a gentle, patient hand on his hip that calms and steadies him. His breathing is already heavy as it is, and his belly tightens and relaxes, over and over again in rhythm with his breathing.

Then you begin, your hand wrapped around his penis, moves ever so gently up and down. Slight flicks and twists of your wrist has him a soft moaning mess underneath you. One of his hands come flying to the headboard behind him, squeezing tightly at it regime his other hand moves to squeeze your shoulder.

More precum builds, glistening down his shaft and then his thighs clench and tighten around you. You use his arousal as a lubricant, sliding with ease, as you look up and see the familiar facial expression that is written all over. With gritted teeth, his eyes closed in concentration and such pleasure, and the bangs that stick to his sweaty forehead…you know he’s at his peak.

Quickly pulling your hand away to squeeze his thigh, his eyes shoot open wide with confusion. “B-baby, w-what?” He stutters out, twitching pathetically underneath your chin. You don’t answer, as you then lean down to drag your hot wet tongue firm against his sensitive tip. He throws his head back, and you hear his beautiful songs, such pretty sounds. Only for you. His hips dare to dive in deeper between your hips, but you place your hands hard and stern to still them. He lets out a whine and has both hands to his headboard, squeezing so tightly to it. Here’s a beautiful sight really, he lays here so prettily in all his glory, his sharp jaw is pointed up, as his Adam’s apple bobs up and down with each swallow of air he takes, and his chest and belly dip up and down in heavy breaths.

You lower your mouth, taking more of his fleshy manhood that prods at the back of your throat. Your eyes glossy with tears that come by gag reflex, but you ignore it all, only swallowing your saliva. This drives him insane, a high, loud moan erupts from him, and his eyes are squeezed so tightly. It feels so so good. His warm precum builds and runs down your throat, as he then pulls himself to his hands. Placing them steadily as his jaw drops, and his head hangs as his chest rises and falls fast as a shooting star.

Once again, you pull away.

He whines and gasps, looking down at you. Your gorgeous sight, that hovers over his cock that’s wet and shiny from your saliva. His tip is a furious red, and his penis twitches ever so much…in need of a release. He pouts his lips, and looks into your eyes as tears of frustration build up and blurry his vision. He darts out his tongue to wet his dry lips and he furrows his eyebrows.

“Baby, p-please. I-it’s hurting, I-I need to, ah god. Please, please.” He whimpers, as his fingers dig into the sheets and his hips drive up for any friction that will help relieve him. It’s no use though, his glistening hard, angry cock slightly just wags back and forth, too hard and firm to even move by now, and his ball sacks so tightly to him. His thighs tremble and he sniffles, tears running down his face.

“Baby, take it as it is.” Is all you say before diving back, putting your hot pink muscle against his sensitive tip, and then taking him all the way. Shoving him so deep down your throat, that he nearly screams in pleasure, balling the sheets tightly in his hands. He takes short gasps as he throws his head back. Your hand goes to cup gently his testicles, and then you pull back once more with a “pop” sound.

He gasps and bites roughly at his lip, then dipping his head back to down to meet your eyes. You raise your chin, while moving your fist along his length, and meet his glossy windows to the soul.

“Y/N, please, please, please. I-I can’t take it anymore. It hurts bad, fuck!” He cries out, and he feels more pity for himself as he watches his cock peek out and back into your fist. Tears swell into his eyes, running down fast on his cheeks, pouty lips and furrowed brows. So red, nearly purple, and desperate for a release. Desperate for just a little taste out of this sexual torture.

You sigh and nod, then dipping your head down to kiss tenderly each thigh and then sitting up. “Okay baby, you can let yourself go.” You say reassuringly, then picking up the pace of your fist, and squeezing almost at his cock.

He gasps out of relief, with such a huge grin and bites his lip, throwing his head back and biting his lip harshly. He bucks his hips into your fist, and you travel your free hand to cup and squeeze softly at his sacks that has your desert. What you’ve both been waiting for. You then place hot kisses on his tip, so angry and frustrated, dragging your tongue across. You only suck on his tip, salty drops of precum floods onto your tongue. He moans and nods vigorously, as your loose hair tickles his inner thighs. Then you swallow around him, squeezing his cock into your hand, and pressing gently on his ball sack.

Driving him over the edge, he grunts and lets out a cry of raw pleasure. Diving his hips and shoving him all into your mouth, his sacks of sperm hits against your chin wetly and sloppily. He lets out a long sigh and breathy moan, as his hot strings of salty cum coat your tongue and the back of your throat. You swallow happily, pulling away and wiping your lips with the back of your hand. You smile and can’t help but giggle at the sloppy mess beneath you:

He lays back catching his breath, while his slowly softening manhood rests against his now damp from sweat dark curls of hair, little spurts of his remaining sperm add to the hot mess. You hum and smile, leaning up to plant a proud kiss to his chin.

“You did so good, Baby. I’m proud of you.”

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That’s it!

tagging: @coveredinsoot bc it felt right too

#rodrick heffley #rodrick rules #devon bostick #rodrick x reader #rodrick smut

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halcyone-of-the-sea · 7 months

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Helloo! Could we maybe have some Keegan and Oak after confession fluffy stuff? Coming back to base and taking care of each other after a stressful mission, a bit of cuddling. Just something cute and short for these two idiots cuz I love them. Thank you💕☺️

—Movies and Stale Popcorn

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╰┈➤ ❝ [Oak and Keegan finally get to watch that movie.] ❞

“When I said shitty beer, Kee,” you grimace at the dark bottle in your hand as your body conforms to the couch’s plush cushions. “I didn’t mean it literally.”

Keegan’s shadow slips past, huffing under his breath as he places down the twin bowls of popcorn on the coffee table—the TV in the background is playing trailers from movies that never saw the big screen. All around you there lives pillows to support your abdomen, the tight stitches and the hard bindings around your flesh as the dull prod of caution lives in your blood.

“Ain’t much I could find, Oak,” the Sergeant breathes, his low grumble covering you better than the blanket around your shoulders could. “Rations, remember?”

“The day they stop me from getting shit-faced is the day hell freezes over.” You tip the beer bottle back to your lips and take a swig, trying to hold back your grimace before you pull away with a sputter. “Fucking Christ.”

Keegan rolls his eyes with a deep chuckle, walking to the couch and leaning back with a sign. He grabs his own bottle from the table and sips at it, face giving away nothing as his arm settles behind you.

“Don’t hurt yourself, Sweetheart.” You glare softly, grimacing at the pull of your sutures.

“I’m sorry your taste buds are nonexistent, Keegan. I pity you.”

“Shut it,” he grunts, lips pulling in an amused smirk. “We watchin’ this or not?”

“Of course we are,” you huff, leaning to the side and letting your head settle on his thigh as Keegan blinks in subtle surprise. His blues spark before he takes the bottle from your hand and places it on the table with a grunt before you can spill it. “But where did you even find a DVD that wasn’t cracked? No offense, but I can’t see you sifting through rubble for a copy of King Kong.”

Your eyes watch the shifting blacks and whites on the screen as you both speak to one another. The man places his free hand on your head and sighs, eyes softening as they study you—searching for any discomfort from your wounds at the angle you put yourself in. He finds none. Blue eyes twinkle.

“Found it in one of the houses nearby—wanted it for some downtime, figured I’d watch it eventually.” You chuckle, and his fingers rub into your scalp slowly. Keegan takes another sip from his beer, swiping at his lips afterward with his wrist to push back the wetness of his flesh. Light dances on his face. “It suffice, Little Oak?”

“It’ll suffice, Russ.” You roll your eyes, smiling. A moment later you sigh. “It’s perfect.”

He hums under his breath, staring down at you without moving his head from the forward-facing angle, his eyes soft.

“Good.”

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oswildin · 4 months

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A Merry Christmas (Loki x Reader)

Summary: In the spirit of Christmas, you bring Loki some Yuletide. But maybe he has a trick or two up his own sleeve when it comes to bringing you some Yuletide of your own.

Genre: Fluff, friends to lovers, AU

“F.R.I.D.A.Y, play my Christmas playlist.”

Loki furrowed his brows, looking up to find you entering the common area of the compound, bags in your hands, a Santa hat atop your head. ‘Last Christmas’ began playing through F.R.I.D.A.Y’s speaker system as you approached the couch, placing the bags down, the plastic rustling as it settled, Loki’s sea-green eyes flickering between the bags and you.

“Uh- what is all this?” Loki asked, standing from his seat and pointing towards the bags, seeing what appeared to be various Christmas items decorations, as well as a large box under your arm.

“Me bringing you some Yuletide.” You said simply, shrugging off your jacket as you threw it over the back of the couch with a sigh.

“What?” Loki blinked, scrunching his face faintly, glancing around him as if you were pulling some sort of prank.

“It’s your first Christmas on Earth, right?” You continued, raising a brow, rounding the couch to take a seat beside the bags. “So, I thought I’d give you the full experience, educate you if you will.” You mused lightly, beginning to reach into the bags to rifle through the items. Loki’s brows once again creased, lips pursing.

“I don’t need ‘educating’.” He insisted, watching as you began to pull out various decorative things, tinsel, fairy lights, baubles…

“I even bought some DVDs.” You pulled out a few of the said physical copies of Christmas movies, showing him with a small smile before placing them down on the coffee table with the other objects you’d pulled out. Loki let out a quiet sigh, before moving to retake his seat, clearing his throat. “And a gift…” You added, smirking. Your hands reached into the paper bag, grasping the fabric of the green sweater you’d purchased, before throwing it his way. He caught it with ease, face once again scrunching as he unfolded the fabric, instantly looking at the sweater with distain.

“You can’t have Christmas without an ugly Christmas sweater.” You commented, amusement evident in your gaze as you grabbed your own sweater from the bag.

“What?” Loki breathed out, realising you expected him to wear the hideous sweater. “Absolutely not. It’s humiliating.”

It was about five minutes later when Loki finally caved, sat quietly with his lips in a tight line as he plucked an invisible hair from the woolly material, less than pleased. “I think it suits you, you should wear it every day.” Your voice held barely concealed amusement, as you leaned back against the couch, now wearing your own rather ugly sweater.

“No.” Loki simply stated, tone almost grumbly. You couldn’t help but let your lips quirk upwards, pleased that he was indulging in your festivities, even if it was reluctantly and with a scowl.

“You’re right. It’s far too beautiful to be worn every day.” You teased, smirking. Loki narrowed his eyes faintly, although there was a flicker of his own amusement dancing in his gaze. “Special occasions only then. Speaking of…” You reached towards the coffee table, grabbing the bottle of mulled wine you’d acquired on your shopping trip. “I know this is more your thing.” You raised a brow, holding the bottle towards Loki as he shifted in his seat, leaning forwards to take the dark green bottle from your hand.

“Not exactly Asgard’s finest.” He mumbled, although his lips faintly quirked upwards as he spoke. “But I suppose it will do just nicely.” And with that, he gracefully pushed himself to stand, moving towards the kitchenette to retrieve two glasses.

Whilst Loki did that, you busied yourself, standing to move towards the large box you’d brought in with you. A Christmas tree. It was cheap, a little tacky - perfect. In fact, most of the things you’d picked up would be deemed as tacky, but you didn’t care, you loved it. Loki soon returned with two glasses of the mulled wine, pausing as he saw you opening the box for the Christmas tree.

“Absolutely not.” Loki shook his head, eyeing you. “I draw the line at this monstrosity I’m wearing.” He glanced down at the sweater, grimacing at the sight.

“We’re decorating a tree.” You told him, tone leaving no room for argument.

“No, we are not.”

Once again, five minutes went by and Loki found himself stood at the tree, holding tinsel in his pale hands as you were wrapping the fairy lights around the plastic branches. Loki watched you with thinly veiled exasperation.

“You do realise I could use my magic and have this place ‘decked out’ with a flick of my wrist.” Loki stated, raising a brow, the glow of the fairy lights illuminating his face. “Saves us doing free labour.”

“Decorating is part of the fun.” You tilted your head looking over at him as he stood across from you on the other side of the tree. He allowed himself a small smile, conceding once again to your reasoning.

“I don’t know if ‘fun’ is quite the word I would use.” He said lowly, taking in a quiet breath. “Tedious may be more accurate.” You rolled your eyes at him.

“Maybe I should’ve got you a Grinch outfit.” You quipped, pursing your lips as you placed a hand on your hip. “Would work great with your attitude.” Loki couldn’t help but let out a huff of amusement at your words, before he threw the tinsel he was holding over your shoulder.

“He did have a heart that was rather small.” Loki smirked. “I’ve heard similar sentiments regarding myself throughout the centuries.” He mused, raising a brow as he tilted his head.

“Ah, but the Grinch’s heart grew.” You smiled, grabbing the tinsel from your shoulder to place it on the tree. “It grew three sizes in fact.” You added.

“Are you trying to tell me through metaphors that I’ve gone soft?” Loki asked, lips quirking upwards in one corner, a glint of mirth in his eyes.

“Well, you’ve certainly plateaued in your… older age.” You replied playfully, eyes flickering over him before turning back to the tree. Loki let out a small breathy chuckle, shaking his head as he moved to grab his glass of mulled wine from the nearby surface it sat on.

“I resent that notion.” He said, feigning indignation. “And I’m still young, thank you very much.” He added, brows furrowing as he took a slow sip of his wine, keeping his eyes on you.

“I’ve heard you wheezing after walking up some stairs.” You said playfully, stepping back from the tree to look at your handiwork. “And you’ve fallen asleep in front of the TV a few times too. I’m pretty sure I’ve even heard you say ‘I was just resting my eyes’…” You trailed off, unable to stop the teasing grin from pulling at your lips as you looked over at him.

“In the spirit of Christmas…” Loki said lowly, playfully glaring at you. “I will refrain from smiting you where you stand.” You let out a laugh at his words, humming as you grabbed your own glass of wine, sighing contentedly at the tree. Loki moved to stand beside you, looking at the tree, his eyes scanning the rather… Garish decorations. “It’s…” Loki trailed off, trying to find the right word.

“Hideous.” You finished for him, still grinning. “Which means-“ You turned to face him. “It’s perfect.” Loki turned his head to look at you, blinking.

“Hideous is good?” He raised a brow. “Just when I think I’m beginning to understand mortals, you go and say something like that.” You shrugged in amusement.

“Mortals don’t even understand mortals.” You smirked. “So you may as well quit while you’re ahead.” You patted his arm in a playfully patronising manner, causing him to roll his eyes.

An hour or so passed, you two both sat in the seating area, you leaning back on the couch with Loki in the armchair, angled towards you. You’d had a few glasses of mulled wine, played a few games, to which Loki got extremely competitive. Especially during charades. But it was mostly because he didn’t know a lot of the things you were trying to mime.

“That was not an elf.”

“Loki, what the hell did you think this-“ You moved your hands to your head, moving them into a triangle, miming a pointy hat. “-was?!”

“A house!”

“It’s a hat! A hat! Elves wear pointy hats! It’s Christmas themed charades!”

But now you were both just enjoying the Christmas music still playing over the speakers, sipping your glasses of wine.

“Look at that…” You mused playfully. “Yuletide hasn’t killed you.” You teased, smirking, regarding him with a slight tilt of your head.

“There’s still time.” Loki replied with a smirk.

“To still having time.” You raised your glass in a toast as Loki did the same.

“In the spirit of Yuletide.” He gave a small, warm smile, before lifting the glass to his lips. You did the same, taking a sip. A moment of comfortable silence passed between you both, as Loki looked down at the wine in his glass, swirling it gently.

“Tell me, in the spirit of ‘educating’…” He began lowly, glancing up at you. “Why are so many Christmas films about love?” He asked, a genuine question, curiosity in his gaze. You raised a brow at his question, before laughing lightly.

“Because that’s what Christmas is all about.” You mused playfully. “That and presents, of course.” You joked, causing Loki to smirk, nodding slowly. “It’s a holiday that relies on people being with family, friends, loved ones…” You continued, tone more serious as you shrugged. “Love is something universal. Felt by everyone at some point. Easy selling point.” You smirked as Loki hummed, a pensive look on his features.

“I suppose.” He said quietly, nodding once again, eyes drifting to his glass. “And does… love… get you mortals in the spirit of Christmas?” He asked, risking a glance over at you. You pursed your lips in thought.

“I suppose.” You echoed his own words back to him. “It’s nicer to spend Christmas with those you care about…” You trailed off, now it was your turn to look down at your glass, trailing a finger around the rim absentmindedly. Silence fell between you both, Loki letting out a quiet breath as he pursed his lips. An idea sprung to his mind as he moved to place down his glass on the coffee table, making you look up with a quizzical look.

“There is… one tradition that I have heard of.” Loki spoke up, raising a brow as he stood from his seat, looking down at you still sat on the sofa. “A tradition that you have failed to mention or even seemingly implement into our festivities.” He chided playfully, before gesturing for you to get to your feet, stepping towards you to take your glass of wine from you.

“Hey-“ You pouted, watching as he placed the glass down next to his, once more ushering you to your feet. You huffed out a small sigh, rolling your eyes before doing as he said and standing. You raised a brow at him. “And what tradition did I forget to mention?” You asked, tilting your head. Loki’s lips ever so faintly tugged upwards, as he lifted his hand, a shimmer of green flickering at his fingertips. You frowned as nothing happened. Loki took a small breath before his eyes lifted to look up, your gaze following his. Your lips parted in surprise as you saw…

“Mistletoe…” You said quietly, brows furrowing. Your gaze fell back down to meet Loki’s, his own blue eyes looking at you, trying to gauge your reaction, a softer look on his features.

“Well…” Loki cleared his throat lightly. “It is a… old tradition, is it not?” He asked lowly, eyes searching yours. You blinked at him, feeling your heart flutter slightly at the notion of kissing him under the mistletoe.

“Are you winding me up?” You asked suspiciously. “That’s not very Yuletide of you.” You commented wryly as Loki shook his head slightly.

“No.” He said simply. “I swear-“ He placed a hand on his chest over his heart. “I’m not ‘winding you up’.” He said softly, faintly smirking at your choice of words. Your own gaze softened, a flicker of disbelief flashing across your face. “I mean, if you would rather skip the tradition-“ He continued, a hint of uncertainty entering his tone, worried he had made a mistake, but you quickly shook your head.

“No!” You said a little too incessantly, before clearing your throat. “I mean- No… It’s… A… nice idea.” A nice idea? You mentally cursed yourself. “By ‘nice’ I mean, in the spirit of Christmas, of course.”

“Of course.” Loki nodded, holding your gaze. A moment of stillness passed between you, both of you seemingly wondering who would make the move. However, it didn’t take long for Loki to be the one to do so, taking a small step closer to you. You swore you heard him take a quiet sharp breath. Was he… nervous?

Loki could feel his heart beating a little faster as he looked at you, now only a few inches away from you. There has always been something unspoken between you both, a mutual respect, a mutual understanding… Friendship. And something else. Something that was evident to everyone else except you both, each oblivious to the others affections. But now… It was a chance to let those affections be known.

Loki slowly leaned closer, keeping his eyes locked with yours. You could hear your heart in your ears, a warm feeling in your chest forming. Loki paused, before finally pressing his lips to yours tenderly. It was sweet. Soft. Tentative. Both of your eyes closed, as you kissed him back, ‘Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas’ playing in the background. It was… magical.

After a moment, you broke apart, your eyes staying closed for a second before meeting his again. Loki looked at you, face full of wonder and adoration, and then a hint of shyness crept in as he lowered his gaze, letting out a quiet breath. Looking back up at you again, Loki allowed his lips to quirk upwards faintly.

“Merry Christmas.” He said softly, voice barely above a whisper. You gave him a soft smile in return, eyes bright.

“Merry Christmas, Loki.”

#loki x reader #loki x you #loki #loki fanfic #loki laufeyson #loki laufeyson x reader #marvel x reader #loki marvel #mcu loki

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ipscal · 1 year

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✶ dating joel miller would include [pre-pandemic vs post-pandemic] — the last of us headcanons ◟ ༉‧₊˚

i absolutely loved this game, and the show even more <3 so here's a headcanon of how it would be like to date joel miller !

꒰ DATING JOEL MILLER PRE-PANDEMIC ! ꒱

◟where you meet ? i imagine joel would most likely bump into his potential love interest in a bar of some sorts. like, he'd be there with his brother tommy and sees you sitting at the bar by yourself, and wouldn't be able to keep his eyes off of you. but he wouldn't do anything about it, which results in tommy intervening, much to his disagreement. "hey, so my brother's been sitting over there for past thirty minutes just gawking at you. and he was wondering if he could maybe, buy you a drink?"

◟dates ? i don't see him as a 'goes-out-with-his-boo' type of guy, but more like an 'intimate-night-at-home' type of person. where you guys would have a nice candlelit dinner and after watch a movie on his dvd player. i mean it's not much, but he's a simple guy, and considering that he is quite busy all the time. even if you guys aren't at the most bougie restaurant you're together and that's enough for the both of you.

◟fight occurrences ? rare. if you guys fight, it would be because of his jealousy issues, i don't why but i feel like he'd be the jealous type. sue me. and these fights would conclude with you guys not on speaking terms, "i don't want you talking to other men." because of his stubborn ass. until he finally breaks the silence because he misses you.

꒰ DATING JOEL MILLER POST-PANDEMIC ! ꒱

◟where you meet ? well, he saved you from a zombie attack, which you were very grateful for, however, you didn't have a place to go, since the fireflies had done irreparable damage to your home, therefore you had to tag along with joel. which the last thing he wanted but he wasn't that cold-hearted so he hesitantly agreed. at first, he wouldn't talk that much preferring to be his cold and brooding self, but after a short time he warms up to you and your company is something he starts enjoying.

◟dates ? ... limited, yes. but he tries. for example, your nights would be occupied by listening to the radio, even if the songs playing would be literal messaging signals, and slow dancing in his apartment. yeah, sure the world outside may be going to shit, but when he's with you, he feels a bit of the normalcy he once had and that drives him closer to you.

◟fight occurences ? often. i assume these fights would occur mainly because he would keep secrets from you. like, the things he would partake in which he knew you would be angry or disappointed about, but keeping you in the dark only makes it even worse, so you guys argue.

#the last of us #the last of us x reader #joel miller #joel miller x reader #x reader #headcanons #headcanon #the last of us imagine #pedro pascal #pedro pascal x reader #◟ ༉‧₊˚ milah writes

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bubblegumvolcano · 11 months

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𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 (ᵗᵃⁿᵍᵉʳⁱⁿᵉ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ)

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𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬; none!

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭; 609

꒦︶︶︶ ♡ ♡ ♡ ꒦︶︶︶

Two weeks. Tangerine officially had two weeks off from his job, and you were more than excited. This meant more of his face, more of his touch, and more of him in general.

However, your own job was keeping you busy throughout some of his break. When Tan would call when he was away, you told him about all the work you had on your plate, and it continued to be a full plate now.

So now that he was there, you couldn’t relax with the only person you’ve been wanting to see for the past.. well, forever.

You’d either leave him home alone and come home late, or would be working at your desk all day.

It was a Friday afternoon when Tangerine walked into your office wearing blue flannel pajama pants and a smile, holding a bag of snacks and a DVD he found stashed somewhere.

You smiled up at him, saving the current document you were working on. You had managed to get the next week off, and wanted to finish what was due soon so you didn’t have to worry about it when you went back to work. You just hadn’t told Tangerine yet.

“What’s up?”

His smile dropped. “What the fuck do you mean, ‘what’s up?’ Can’t you take a break?”

You suck in a breath, “I’m almost done, okay? Give me like... five minutes. This is due by midnight. You can start the movie without me. I’ll be right there.”

“I don’t want to start the movie without you, that’s stupid.”

“Just... wait, please.” You looked at him in the sweetest way you could, before he mumbled something to himself and went to the living room on his own. He set the snacks down on the couch and put the DVD in.

He opened a book on the coffee table and mindlessly read to himself for a few moments. Before he knew it, he was twenty pages ahead, and he was a slightly slow reader.

He groaned and got up, going back to your office. He walked in right as you were getting up and stretching, cracking every part of your body possible.

He smiled at you from his spot in the doorway, but his smile quickly dropped when you yawned.

“Don’t tell me you’re tired now.”

You jumped a bit at his voice, just now realizing he was watching you.

“Only a little. Is the movie on?”

“You’re going to fall asleep either way, what’s the point?”

“Don’t be mean. And I’m not going to fall asleep.”

He speaks in a painfully soft voice now, “You always say that, love.”

“No I don’t. Now come on, put the movie on.”

Tangerine sighed and obliged, sitting on the couch once again with the movie on now.

You plopped yourself next to him, resting your head on his hard shoulder.

You couldn’t help yourself as you yawned once more, which made Tangerine sigh again.

...

It was about an hour into the movie and you were beginning to doze off. You decided to tell him the good news now rather than later.

“Tan?” You mumbled softly, hoping he’d hear you.

“Yeah, love?”

“Guess what?”

“You’re tired? Do you want to go to bed?” He mumbled, taking the blanket off of you to carry you to bed.

You smiled at his affection, but quickly put the blanket back on you,

“No, I got this week off, so we can actually spend it together. I was gonna tell you tomorrow.”

“Really? Finally?”

“Yeah,” You smiled, and you could tell he was going to curse as soon as his mouth opened,

“Fucking finally!” He kissed your lips quickly and wrapped his arms around you strongly but gently, mushing his face into yours.

After a few moments, of embracing, you spoke up.

“I actually do wanna go to bed.”

“Knew it.”

#tangerine x reader #tangerine imagine #tangerine oneshot #bullet train #tangerine #tangerine bullet train #bullet train imagine #meow

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Heyyyy! Do you still do tmnt 2012 fics? If so can you write a Donnie x fem reader one shot? it could go like this: reader has been friends with the turtles for a while and developed feeling for Donnie and has been struggling to confess cuz he still has a thing for April

-🪁 anón

a/n: Hello lovely kite anon!! I absolutely adore this request and did my best for 2012 Donnie, so I really hope you enjoy this! He always deserved better imo, writers did April so dirty

|| ᴏʙʟɪᴠɪᴏᴜꜱ || 2012! ᴅᴏɴɴɪᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ||

“So, the usual?”

Donnie looks up from his tinkering, nodding at you gratefully with a tired smile. His eyes are surrounded by dark circles, having stayed up the past few days to finish working on the Shellraiser.

“Are you sure you don’t wanna try something new? Be adventurous?” You ask, already calling the pizza place you usually order from.

“What would you suggest?”

“Hawaiian pizza.”

“Surely you jest,” Donnie frowns at the suggestion, your joking tone making him relax slightly. Surely you wouldn’t. You give him a nonchalant shrug, starting to speak to the staff that picks up the phone.

“One large Hawaiian Pizza, please, with extra pineapples.”

The wrench clatters to the floor. He sits upright, eyes wide, when he registers your words. “That’s it; you’re no longer welcome at the lair.”

You chuckle with a roll of your eyes as he resumes his tinkering. “And another large pepperoni pizza as well.” You add before giving them the address of the alleyway and hanging up.

You see him breathe a sigh of relief, walking over and peering over his shoulder at the gadget he’s tinkering with. “So, what’s the progress on the Shellraiser?” You ask, intrigued by the device on his desk.

He’s about to answer, but his phone buzzing distracts him. He checks the screen, and a photo of April shows up. “One sec,” He holds up a finger to you, immediately picking up her call.

You purse your lips, slightly displeased by how he brushed you off so quickly. You try to shrug off the uncomfortable sensation that settles on your shoulders, sitting down on his seat and spinning around while scrolling through social media.

You hoped it wasn’t about April coming over again. You had been looking forward to your movie night for weeks. Especially after you had finally mustered up the courage to ask him, only for him to take it as a friendly hangout instead of a date. You hesitated in correcting him, as he was still blinded by love for April.

You held nothing against the girl; you had seen how she looked at Casey Jones. But you couldn’t bring yourself to tell Donnie; you couldn’t handle the guilt of the heartbreak he’d go through.

It’s almost pitiful how you always push aside your feelings to make him happy. April needs help with an essay? Sure, you wouldn’t mind him ditching you for that instead. April wants to rant about friends at school? Of course, you didn’t mind him leaving the middle of a gaming session to rush over to her place.

But the ache in your heart worsens with every prick of envy whenever he prioritizes her instead of you.

This is what having a one-sided love is like, you suppose. However, you’re quickly reaching your limit to how much heartache you were willing to take. But after weeks of him putting off the movie night in favour of hanging out with April, surely he wouldn’t do it again, right? Not after you had explicitly said you had looked forward to it.

“You won’t believe this! April’s coming over because she needs help with her chemistry homework! I’m sorry, Y/n, can we postpone movie night? You don’t mind, do you?” Donnie asks, already knowing that you’d understand.

A flicker of irritation pricks your heart, and you cross your arms. “Again? You already kept putting off movie nights because of her. I’ve been waiting for weeks, even rented the DVD for the fifth time, Donnie.” You can feel the annoyance in your tone, unable to hide it any longer. You cross your arms, almost glaring at him.

“I’m sorry, Y/n. I’ll reimburse you the amount. How about we hang out tomorrow instead?” Donnie offers, still absentmindedly tinkering away.

“But for now, since she’s coming over, could you give us some privacy?” He asks with a sheepish grin, his eyes full of dumbstruck love when he glances at the picture of her on his phone.

“Yeah, I’m sure you’d absolutely love that.” You mutter snarkily, all the warmth gone from your voice.

"What?" The skin above Donnie's autumn brown eyes furrows, surprised by your sudden remark.

You stare at the floor, words strangled in your throat as you debate whether or not to say what's on your mind.

“I’m tired of seeing you always rush to her with a simple call of your name, a single flick of her finger. When it comes to her, nothing else matters to you. Not even me.”

“That’s not true, Y/n.” Donnie tries to defend himself, wondering what it was he said that triggered this sudden outburst from you.

“Yes, it is, and you don’t see that there’s better out there for you. You don’t notice at all.”

“What’re you talking about?” Now he’s even more confused, worry filling his chest as he processes the pain in your eyes. Maybe you had watched another sad show again, which was why you reacted this way.

He didn’t think you’d mind since you always brushed it off like it was nothing, so why was this time any different?

"You don't know what it feels like, Y/n, to be stuck in a one-sided relationship." Donnie chuckles, not really minding your earlier response.

You frown, standing up and walking over to stand opposite where he sits at his desk. Anger pricks your eyes as you start to feel them water.

"I know how it feels, Donnie. Because I like you."

You’re horrified as soon as you blurt out the words, hands gripping his desk so tightly the skin on your knuckles turns white.

He glances up at you with pure shock; your confession is the last thing he expected. His jaw goes slack, lips parted in an 'o'.

"I hate how you'd do anything for her, choose her over anyone any day —choose her over me. It frustrates me because I know you deserve better." You brush your fingers through your hair, sighing exasperatedly as you ramble. May as well say everything since you had already confessed anyway.

"Just... forget it." You finally calm yourself down, pink dusting your cheeks when you realize what you've just done. You leave the lab, heading back home to scream into your pillow.

Donnie watches you leave, still in shock, as he processes the sudden confession that had come out of the blue.

April walks in moments after, his eyes still trained on the door you left through.

"Donnie? Are you good?" April waves her hand in front of his face, snapping him out of his dazed state.

"Y-yeah," He replies flusteredly, using his arm to push aside the tools scattered on his desk to make space for the girl he's had a crush on since day one.

"So, I'm confused about this part of molecular biology." He can barely register April's words, his thoughts drifting back to the pure pain that clouded your face earlier.

Have you always felt that way?

Why hadn't he noticed?

"-onnie? Donnie!"

He's returned to reality again when April calls his name, looking down at her with an apologetic smile.

"Seriously, what's going on?" April asks worriedly.

He hesitates. "Y/n confessed to me…" He admits quietly, fidgeting with his fingers and tapping them against each other.

A slow grin spreads across April's lips. "She did?? About time!!"

"W-wait, you knew?" Donnie asks, shocked by this sudden revelation. April nods eagerly, eyes shining with joy as she leans in.

"So? What'd you say?"

"I didn't say anything." Donnie rubs the back of his neck, guilt consuming him from how he reacted earlier.

April leans back in her seat, crossing her arms with a disapproving glance. "You should call her. This homework isn't due until the end of the week anyway." She shuts her laptop, Donnie watching her leave after she gives him an encouraging thumbs up.

"You guys would make a cute couple." She remarks casually, making her exit.

Donnie's left in his lab, alone. He picks up his phone, scrolling through his contacts until your name appears. He gulps, suddenly nervous.

You were clearly angry from how you stormed out of his lab. But he presses down on your name on the screen, a picture of you appearing on the screen as he calls you.

His stomach feels funny, nauseous even. He gnaws on his bottom lip, eyes darting around his lab as anticipation grows with each ring.

You pick up the call on the way back home from the lair.

"Hello?" You ask hesitantly. Maybe this call was him rejecting you. Your heart clenches in pain at the thought, taking a nervous breath.

On the other end of the phone, Donnie's lips part. He can't think of any words to say, his mind going blank when he hears your voice.

However, one thought lingers in his mind — the question on the tip of his tongue. He swallows the sudden lump in his throat, licks his dry lips, and starts to speak.

"How long?"

#2012 Donnie #tmnt 2012 #donnie x reader #Donnie x reader #Donnie x you #tmnt donnie x reader #2012 donnie x reader #tmnt #asks #requests #tmnt requests

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rinasunny · 9 months

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Red Eye (2005) Early Screenplay Trivia

First of all, I'm very sorry for clogging your Red Eye/Jackson x Lisa feed with DVD commentary. I was planning to do the same with the final shooting script but I guess it will just one post with the juiciest stuff (and just give the link to the script with highlited Jackson/Lisa stuff).

Now, to the main topic of the post. In 2011 someone nicknamed "cougarlady" posted a link for Red Eye's early script draft by Carl Ellsworth on Cillian Murphy's fan forum (https://cillianforum.proboards.com/thread/4257/original-red-eye-script). The bad news is the link currenty doesn't work. The good news is one printed copy of that script still exists. If you have spare 169$ you can purchace it on e-bay (https://www.ebay.com/itm/353755359870). Another good news: some lucky fellas on the forum shared their impressions regarding the script so we have some bits and pieces of the early movie script, which is quite different from the final product. So here's what they

One more important thing to consider (it wasn't discussed on the forum) - Lisa and Jackson were meant to be older (5-10 years) than Rachel and Cillian were at the time of shooting. Especially given that Wes' first dream casting were Sean Penn and Robyn Wright (who were married at the time btw).

Lisa's backstory was different: she wasn't raped but lost her husband instead (he died). Also she had an affair with Keefe at some point. (accoriding to Cyraus)

Speaking of Keefe, he was meant to be a businessman, he only became a polititian after test screenings. (this wasn't mentioned on the forum, but you can find it out in DVD commentary and interviews maybe).

Rippner was the one to stand up to irritated passanger (Lisa didn't take part in it, I guess). (accoriding to Cyraus)

Jackson seems to be much more cruel and cold-hearted than Cillian's rendition. Users described him as narcissist and sociopath. "Also, this Script-Rippner seemed very inconsequent about his feelings for Lisa. He seems to REALLy hate her at some parts." (quote by iseebutterfly)

Jackson threatens Lisa to kill not only Joe, but her entire family. It seems like he killed her grandmother, unfortunately no context, 'cause in the movie the last part would make no sence. (according to cougarlady)

Funny enough Jackson has no tangible evidence that he can order kill anyone (unlike the movie). (according to cougarlady)

And despite this the chemistry is still present. "I love the scene where he kisses her forehead, even if just to unsettle her, but I hate that the took away this thing they had, this weird chemistry, neither of them could explain." (quote by iseebutterfly)

The early script doesn't have the lavatory scene yet. (accoriding to Cyraus)

"The part where he has her in his clutches ready to break her neck with his mouth crawling over her almost makes up for not having the lavatory scene." (quote by Cyraus)

A little bit about Jackson's name. Given his "No Lie" rule (at least when it comes to Lisa) the watchers assume it is his real name. However, Wes said in one of interviews that it is made up (to suit Lisa's father initials). A this is quite confusing tbh. Anyway the early draft suggests that Jackson's real name is... George King. And you thought Jack Rippner was bad... Although there is no consensus on whether or not "George" is his real name either. (according to Cyraus, cougarlady and iseebutterfly)

Jackson and Lisa had a dialogue where Lisa said that his is fucked. His replies are "Lisa, that language doesn't suit you." and "If you don’t look at me, you’ll get a glimpse of just how f*cked I am." There's no context unfortunately. (according to Cyraus and Cait)

The ending was different. They do not specify it. But from what we know from DVD commentary, the final fight in the Reiserts' house was Wes's idea.

P.S.: I probably missed something, so I suggest to check out the forum page yourself.

#red eye #red eye 2005 #jackson rippner #lisa reisert #jackson x lisa #wes craven #carl ellsworth

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kanmom51 · 1 year

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LY SY Final Seoul masterlist

It was one of those days

Serendipity being JK’s favourite song - the concert moment

More Serendipity moments

Euphoria and JM

You are me I am you - again

JK helping his adorable Jiminie up the slide

Jikook having fun to Singularity

And fun again

JK telling JM about the Singularity bed

JM consoling JK

JK wants JM to show us his love

Piggyback again

This moment here

Thou shall not separate JK from his milk

So soft

Another so soft

Take the two moments and connect them

JK loves hugs

Just another time them waiting for one another

Always filming each other

what is it that JM has there that is so interesting?

Why is this person so adorable?

LY SY Final Seoul dvd pics

A Jikook loud moment

JM piggyback JK last LY concert 29 October 2019 Seoul

Those moments where JK decides he just HAS to show JM he loves him, even in front of tens of thousands of Army

How did I not notice this?

BTS LY Speak Yourself - Final concert Seoul

It’s always Hobi

TTU final Seoul concerts

TTU Jikook changeup for last Seoul concerts 2019

TTU last Seoul concerts 2019 “but I still want you” ending - Jikook

TTU on tour staging

TTU last Seoul concerts - why are the changes Jikook made so significant?

TTU once again - this moment here

#LY SY Final Seoul masterlist #Jikook LY SY Final Seoul masterlist #Jikook LY SY Final Seoul #Jikook #Kookmin #Minkook #Jungkook #Jimin #JM #JK #kanmom #kanmom masterlist

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LOVE YOURSELF SPEAK YOURSELF THE FINAL

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Love Yourself Speak Yourself: Seoul The Final DVD Disc 3 Part 2

This package was released in October 2022 and covers the final concerts performances in Seoul from their Love Yourself Speak Yourself Tour in 2019 on 191026, 191027 and 191029. There are 3 DVDs included in this package. The first 2 DVDs cover the actual concert in full from 191029. The 2nd DVD also includes the last part of that concert as well as day 2s solo stages. Disc 3 includes the pracitce making film and rehearsal making film, the concert d-day making film and the tour highlights and commentary film. It took 3 years to release this footage but omfg am I so thankful for it!! Part 1 is here which covers the first 2 discs. And Part 2 here covers the first half of Disc 3. This post will cover the concert d day making film.

Disc 3

Concert D-Day Making Film:

Day 1 is where we are starting off here, on 191026. Everyone eating breakfast together and just being so ready for concert day! Hobi saying he woke up at 8:50 AM and Jimin being surprised. Lol I think that might be another hint of them not all living together anymore even at that point. At least not all the time, since Jihope are roommates at the dorm. And everyone was so excited about the good weather. It was really freaking cute. And starting solo final rehearsals off with Hobi. Who immediately smiles so hard when he sees Jikook dancing along to his rehearsals on stage too. The captions saying "3J the official trio of tour rehearsals" MY 3J! They are so cute. Jimin once again Joining in on JKs Euphoria rehearsal as a back up dancer and JK missing his cue because he was too busy smiling and giggling at Jimin being cute is adorable. As is the way that Jihope were watching JK practice flying through the air with so much love in their eyes and JK kept trying to show off to them too buy lifting a leg on and off while flying. They are so cute.

And of course they stick around for Jimins rehearsal too. Jhope going "Jimin looks so pretty" as he gets inside the bubble 🥺 Hopekook giggling so much over Jimin being silly and pretending to be trapped. JK dancing along too. The captions going "rehearsal buddies, know all each other's choreo" about Jikook and it's adorable.

Jikook both stick around to watch Tae rehearse too. JK laughing and calling Jimin over to see how uncomfortable the Singularity bed is. Jimin hoping up on it with Tae and pulling him down to cuddle together on it is adorable. JK just smiling so cute at the 2 of them. Jikook also joining in on some Singularity chorus choreo! My Vminkook 🥰

Hopekook staying on stage to watch Jin rehearse too for the first time with all the water for Epiphany and both just watching with jaws dropped at how cool and beautiful their hyung looked. 🥺🥺 Jin even amazed himself!! Yoongi late to the group rehearsal and running down to the Thrust stage swinging his hair back and forth making everyone laugh so hard. Joon saying he would let him off because he was cute. 🤣 adorable.

Watching them all have so much fun on the inflatable slides and bouncing around for Anpanman is the best. Lol Sope climbing up first and sliding down with big smiles. Watching Jimin struggling to climb up the slide part and JK reach down to help pull him up and their giggles. Lol and their clasped hands. And sliding down one after the other at the end too.

Vhope sitting together to watch the VCRs for the first time. They were so cute. Hobi dishing out praise for Tae the whole time while watching his. Tae eating it up. And joking and making Hobi smile by saying he was whispering Chicken Noodle Soup while filming. Lol they are so sweet and cute. Hobi dying of embarrassment watching the hopekook VCR about his acting. Lol Tae again, making him laugh with CNS jokes. Why are they the absolute cutest!! Hopekook were amazed by the Drones watching back during the Mikrokosmos rehearsal. Cute.

And then it's time to get ready!! One last meeting before the show starts and JK scoots past everyone to go sit right next to Jimin on the couch. Personal space who? And how they both get up to do choreo together one last time too is super cute. Lol all in sync too! I love seeing Namjoon speak in his super informal teasing tones to his Chingu, his Hobi hyung. Teasing him about being nervous when they are walking up to get ready to go out on stage too. It's cute! I love hearing ARMYs scream for them as they are on stage!

Jimin shouting to Hobi that he did good after Hobi came backstage after Just Dance 🥺 Jin Watching JK fly and saying that he wanted to try it just once, but he also never wanted to try it and JK is so brave. RELATABLE. I too am amazed by him! JK coming down off the stage and immediately picking up a phone to watch Jimin perform Serendipity and putting his in ears back in fully to be able to better hear his live vocals is one of the cutest things ever. Total focus even as he has like 3 staff members trying to take care of him and get him ready to go back out lol. Supporitve Cuties. Namjoon asking ARMYs to sing along for his song, Love. And the camera also then cuts to Tae backstage singing along just as cutely. Namjoon hyungs biggest fan! So supportive! I love seeing Jikook harmonizing during Run moments too. So cute.

Lmao at the editors replying Namjoon slipping and ending up sitting on the stage multiple times. And for him to come off stage complaining and asking who spilled water. Only for the editors to cut to Jin throwing water around on and off stage in excitement 🤣 the sass from the editing staff 🤣 Jimin shouting "fighting" to Tae and cheering for him as he goes up for Serendipity and Hobi watching his performance while he gets ready for their next set going "ooooo he is really handsome!!" Like 3 times. Lol same Hobi. Same. Hobi watching Suga do SeeSaw and laughing saying that "Yoongi is so flirtatious! What a charmer!" Lol and Jin dancing along to SeeSaw back stage too! They love that song almost as much as me! Suga being told what Hobi said and replying that it's all just natural charm 🤣 I love him. JK being worried about not performing his best and saying he feels out of sorts. And then he goes over to Jimin who holds his hands, and tells him how amazing he is and makes a cute joke about wanting to do as well as he is doing and makes him smile again. Istg they are so precious. Jimin really is his safe space. (Video clip below) Suga being anxious about everyone taking to slow and not at the entrance point for the encore, and it cuts to the other 6 members all meticulously picking out their outfit accessories and trying on all kinds before settling. They are cute 🤣

Day 2! 191027 now opening up their morning meeting to review Day 1. Everyone fawning over JK being cute and Suga going "JAYKAYYY" It's even better and funnier coming from Suga. Yoonmin bickering before they can even get started. Lol because are yoonmin even expressing how much they love each other if they aren't bickering daily? Namjoon and JK feeling drastically different about the weather as they walk up on stage for rehearsals is so funny to me. Lol RM giving Jhope a necklace and making him the happiest ever 🥺 Kookie has a lot of energy lol. Jumping around, dancing with Hobi, yanking on Joon. Jumping over the baracade to sit in the audience seats too. Giving Jin a finger heart and once that was accepting, hanging off him in a backhug until staff told him he had to move so Jin could rehearse 🤣 Man currently has no chill

Jihope scolding Tae for going to fast during Not Today on Day 1 and Tae acting cute to get out of trouble and it WORKING. Lol Jimin going "I can't get mad when you're so cute" Jimin stand up! Lol finally on stage! Editors showing Tae hit his cues perfectly for Not Today 🥰 JK laughing as he pushes Jin into a giant dip as he shouts his greetings for armys. Lol so cute and funny! Hopekook Wings Heart 😍 JK hearing the crowd chant for Jhope and going "wow is he is a celebrity, so cool!" Yes baby, he is! And so are you!! The editors saying "yesterday Jimin looked pure and today he looks hot!" During Serendipity. Lmfao I get you editor 🤣 Editor also has the hots for Tae and Yoongi on Day 2. Understandable. Lmfao JK laughing and mimicking Sugas SeeSaw move and facial expressions so happily and shouting to him as he came back stage that he was fatally hot! Lol I agree JK. Hobi watching Jin perform and being excited over both Jin using Hobis mic and Jin being incredibly handsome. 😍🥰 the editors captions Jimin petting JK as "pretty Jungkook" yeah, I think Jimin thought so too!! Lol

JK being so satisfied with how well they are performing! As he should! I love seeing them have fun during the encore. Jinkook dancing so silly. Jihope dancing a little less silly and a little more sexy but fun. Lmao it fits both these duos perfectly together 😂 Tae grabbing a camcorder to run around stage with, only for Jimin to pretend to push him off the stage and catch him again. Lol their cute hug. TaeJin lying on top of each other on the ground while they sing 🤣 JK holding onto Jimin while he belted out his high notes! So What went wild!

Tae pinching Yoongis cheeks during ending mentions. Yoongi getting up close to watch Jins kiss and then being disappointed when he doesn't do it. So JK blows Jins kiss for him 🤣 Jimin drapping himself across Jin for their group photo 🥺 Suga leaving the stage and going "I was a legend today" YES KING YOU WERE!

Day 3, the final day on 191029. Final rehearsals here too. Tae coming up with suggestions to improve his solo stage even on the very last day. Their dedication is always amazing. Jimin backhugging JK and just snuggling into his neck is so freaking cute. (Video clip above). Namjoon striking a pose at the end of rehearsals and making Jimin and JK laugh! JK trying to give ARMY a sweet message and TaeJin being pests and moving in closer and closer trying to make him laugh 🤣 Jimin watching JKs final Euphoria performance and talking about how he is beautiful and all his friends who came to the show told him how beautiful JK looked flying too. 🥺🥺🥺 (Clip below). Tae watching RM perform love and talking About how he wants to be able to perform a song like that next time too! Biggest Joon stan for real. JK watching Joon looking entranced! And Jin dancing along with him backstage 🥺 the SUPPORT!!!

The editors saying the medley won ARMYs hearts and Dope won Sugas heart, cutting to a clip of Suga watching Jhope hip thrust on stage. I CANNOT 🤣🤣🤣 Jikook leaving to go to the encore stage together and thanking the staff so sweetly. Plus I love seeing the jikook piggy back ride again too! If you want to see me be emotional over them being emotion, that's in part 1 lol im not doing it again 😭😭

Coming off stage and Jimin teasing saying that JK always tears up when Namjoon tears up. Lol and JK and Jin both loudly yelling and blaming Joon for making JK cry too 🤣😂 Someone save Joonie and give him a hug! Everyone sitting on the couch to end the DVD with some last thoughts and Jimin stroking JKs head and playing with his ear and offering him continued comfort 🥺 even when he offers verbal comfort to Joon and the others too, even reaching over to offer support to Jin too. Such an angel. Jimin ending it off by saying they will continue to share love with their fans, and JK asking for a demonstration of how he will share his love. And them being a little silly before all 7 shouted love yous 🥺🥰

And that ends the D-day making film. Thank you for letting me share my thoughts. I'll finish out the posts for this DVD in one last post over the commentary and tour highlights!

#jikook #kookmin #my thoughts over lysy seoul the final dvd #jikook lysy seoul the final dvd #jikook lysy seoul the final #191026 jikook #191027 jikook #191029 jikook #jikook in 2019

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Hello i just found your blog and i love your writing! Could i request some stalkerish riddler where he cuts pieces of your hair while youre asleep to keep as little trinkets 💜

📼 Yan!Riddler (Stalker HCs)

Hi! Welcome to my blog, I'm so glad you enjoy my writing and thank you for your request! tw : stalking , violence , use of the yandere trope , Edward being generally creepy

❓ You'd be quite the fool to think snipping off your hair is the only thing Edward will do while you sleep. You're asleep, so technically he has the entire list of things to do at his disposal, and the high that came with that was almost intoxicating. Don't be shocked if Edward were to try everything once in one single visit to your home.

❔ Of course, he'd bring a smaller bag to house smaller things like your hair or samples of your favorite lotions or perfumes, but he's also incredibly interested in whatever else you hold in your home, and you yourself. When everything he needs is inside his bag, he'll quickly pull his notepad right out of it, documenting every single move you make. Whether it be your sleeping position, your vocalizations while resting, how you react to his hand being pressed gently against your cheek, he's writing it down to transfer in his larger notebooks about you for later. Everything about you is so intoxicating. He was completely underestimating your purity when it came to watching you from afar, as this was a whole different level. His heart was pounding, it was something he couldn't control anymore, he wanted to just curl right up next to you and have you hold him in your arms, but that must wait. He mustn't awaken you, in case you don't respond well to the presence of a now stranger in your home.

❓To distract himself from said desire, he'll take his notepad around your home, documenting your favorite foods, DVD sets, posters you have in your room as well as any kind of collectables or figures, any pets, all of it is written down for a closer psychological examination at a later time. Let's hope you don't have any photos of you...particularly close to a certain someone. If you do, Edward would react quickly, and would mistakenly think in the heat of the moment that tearing up the side of the photo that contains your friend or partner and keeping your half for himself will eliminate your feelings for the other party present in the photo. When it comes to the object of his obsession, Edward is much less of a "brain-first" person as he would usually be or like.

❔ Edward would love taking as many photos of you as he can, but he could not take his phone in case it can be tracked to him, and so opted out for a Polaroid camera. He wasn't able to take as many photos as he would have liked due to the lingering risk of the noise caused by the camera as well as it's flash waking you up, but still got a few good ones he can oggle at later. A tape recorder may also be brought as well, just in case your breathing is loud enough for it to pick up on, a specimen which will also be used to worship later.

❓When in the process of leaving, he's also most sure to take note of the location of your keys, or a secret extra pair, and is sure to place everything back in it's original position less you get suspicious of an unwanted presence. However, he refused to pick up the torn up photos of your loved ones, in case you see them and finally come to the conclusion that your relationships with them do you no good.

❔ Edward loves speaking of his partner (or, more accurately, ongoing victim), so his viewers are most likely to be alerted of his interest in you via a special stream of him showcasing everything he gathered from his trip to your home. Edward is most definitely still coming off the high of just returning from your sacred residence, and speaks with an optimistic tone none of his viewers would have ever expected from the terrorist. While most viewers are supportive of the budding relationship, one to two are suspicious of you or the relationship in general, and their negativity are brought to the rest of Edward's fanbase through an explosive response to their pessimism, leading the rest of the viewers to promptly witch-hunt whoever was able to create such anger from him. To his viewers, the stream is loving and sweet, as well as a showcase of true love blossoming in a disgusting and vengeful city. To anyone else looking in however, it comes off as the most disturbing unboxing vlog a person could ever lay eyes on.

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