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tigertofu · 9 months

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ok i've been chipping away at this Thing for a long time and i think it's finally ready to be vomitted out into the internet. without further ado, here is my

Stupid-Long List of Trevor Headcanons

divided into chronological sections !

((the NSFW shit is hiding at the bottom))

CW's for: mentions of drugs/alcohol, addiction, cannibalism, violence, gross sex stuff. typical Trevor things

and heres a gif of him cuz ig thats the tumblr thing to do idk i never made one of these lists b4 :x

the past

• he's a scorpio and the reason he has a scorpion tat on his hand is bc he's like. very mildly into horoscopes. he was born some time in november

• he doesn't have a middle name cuz his mom didn't give enough of a shit to give him one

• despite playing hockey and golf as a kid, he was never really that into the sports themselves. he only did hockey because he saw it as a way to beat up other children and not get reprimanded for it, and he did both in the hopes of being good enough at something to earn his mother's praise for once (it did not work :()

• hates his dad bc of how he treated his mom and is glad he abandoned him at that shopping mall when he was a kid

• he (w/ Brad's help) would play "pranks" on (aka BULLY) poor Lester during the north yankton days. some fav pastimes included (but were not limited to): pantsing him, hiding his walking cane, and replacing his asthma medication with laughing gas

• was highkey jealous of how easy Michael could get girls during the north yankton days. when he actually was able to convince a girl to come back home with him, he would make sure to be loud as hell about it so that Mike would know he wasn't the only one getting chicks

• all of his hand tats and a lot of his other tats were done in prison, even tho he was only in for like 6 months

• prison was a mixed bag for him. on one hand, anal. on the other, having to restrain himself from arguments and physical altercations so he could get out early on good behavior

• went thru a breakdancing phase in the 90's (i THINK this one might be canon. idk. could've sworn i've heard him try to tell Lamar this in an attempt to impress him. pls feel free to prove me wrong or right)

• one of the scars on his eyebrows is actually the result of getting a fresh eyebrow piercing ripped tf out during a barfight in the 00's. prob for the best that it was cuz we all know that shit wouldve ended up getting infected and rejecting out of his face anyways

• he moved to Sandy Shores not just because it's nice and isolated, but because it was the place most opposite of north yankton he could think of. never any snow. he absolutely fucking hates cold weather and snow because it reminds him of a certain bank heist that happened in '04

• between Ron, Chef, and Wade, Chef was the first one he met after moving to Sandy Shores. they used to cook meth together in a trailer out in the desert (another one that i THINK is canon but im not sure idk. it all blurs together, idk whats canon and whats not anymore, my brain is too rotted from spinning Trevor around in it like the world's most dried out little shriveled husk of a rotisserie chicken for the past three years, the fog is coming, yk how it is)

• he acquired Liquor Ace the same way he "acquired" the Vanilla Unicorn. the previous owner just mysteriously disappeared one day. nobody in Sandy Shores cared tho once word got around that the new owner was gonna start cooking crystal in the upstairs and selling it

• yk how in the game he said that his heart momentarily stopped once cuz he put an axe thru a power cable? he did that cuz the power had gone out in the middle of him watching an Impotent Rage episode he hadn't seen yet. for some reason (was prob very high and very angry) he thought that he could bring the power back by hitting the sparking wire with an axe. it didnt work. he smelled like overcooked bacon for a week afterwards. he enjoyed that part tho

the present

• he makes Ron cut his hair with a pair of rusty kitchen scissors when he needs a trim. he used to go to the nice barber lady in Sandy Shores but got banned after loudly moaning about how good her nails felt on his scalp once

• once smoked an entire cigarette in one long inhale. Wade witnessed this and found it extremely impressive

• he'll eat pretty much anything but he especially likes foods with strong flavors. salty, sour, super sweet, spicy, etc cuz his taste buds are SHOT from the years of smoking/drug abuse. he abuses condiments, especially hot sauce

• thinks that any restaurant that doesn't have a drive-thru is a "fancy" restaurant

• LOVES candy cuz the meth has given him a major sweet tooth, but prefers anything with chocolate over fruity/gummy candies

• has a weird fascination with eating raw meat.....of any kind. except for sushi. he thinks sushi is "fancy prissy city people food"

• also has a weird fascination with making stews/soups similar to the eyelid one that he tries to feed Michael in that one cutscene. it's the only type of food he knows how to cook. may be a comfort thing for him because microwaving a bowl of canned soup was the most effort his mother ever put into making a meal for him when he was a kid. and she did it like, twice, maybe. he for sure remembers both times very clearly tho and considers them to be some of his fondest memories

• will go for days without eating anything solid before finally sitting down and consuming enough food to feed a family of 5. sometimes he just like. forgets that eating is necessary for survival

• can open beer bottles with his teeth. between that and the meth habit, its an absolute miracle he still has all his teeth

• go-to pizza order is a large meat lover's. he tries to make vaguely sexual passes about "loving large meat" at the poor pizza delivery guys every time he orders delivery. does not tip, but will say shit like "hey, if you come inside i've got a little tip for ya" while the delivery guy quickly vacates the premises

• honestly? i think there is a good 50/50 chance on whether or not he is ACTUALLY a cannibal. maybe he posters as one cuz he likes the reactions it incites, maybe he genuinely enjoys the psychosexual intimacy of consuming the flesh of another human being........ who knows !! not knowing is half the fun :)

• ok ok hear me out u know that stupid tiktok sound that was going around a couple years ago that goes "hi my name is carmen winstead -- HAAAAAHHHGGCHH" ??? look it up if u don't cuz that's what his snoring sounds like. the fucking "HAAAAAHHHGGCHH"

• once he's asleep he is out like a fucking light. guy could sleep thru nuclear war

• is not opposed to drinking hand sanitizer when out of other sources of alcohol. it tastes just like the shitty moonshine Ron makes in his backyard anyways and gets him even drunker so why not !

• hates horror films bc they make him angry. at least, any of the ones where somebody survives at the end. thinks the murderers in them are stupid. starts yelling shit at the TV like "HE'S GETTING AWAY YOU STUPID FUCK,, WHAT ARE YOU DOING !!!!"

• believes baby pink and orange are "his colors"

• will sit on his sofa or bed and try to shoot any cockroaches scurrying around his place with a pistol for funsies when bored sometimes

• enjoys playing darts at the Yellow Jack with anyone who'll play him but absolutely fucking sucks at it cuz of his shaky hands. accidentally threw a dart into another bar patron's head once. will rage and insist his opponent cheated when he loses. will then get physical if anyone tries to tell him its impossible to cheat at darts. is much less of a sore loser when playing with Mike, Frank, or Lamar tho he will still grumble about losing for up to hours on end afterwards

• is an illegal immigrant bc he never became a US citizen. does not own an actual ID, but has several fakes lying around, all with fake birth dates and fake names that are wildly varying levels of believable

• will absolutely flip his fucking lid if Wade comes around him while wearing Juggalo face paint

• speaking of Wade. yk how he has a shitty tattoo of his own name on his arm? (at least i think he does. i tried looking to see if he does and i couldnt tell so now im unsure if thats just yet another detail that my brain completely made up or smth that i actually saw). ANYWAYS, Trevor gave it to him (stick n poke. it was a longggg process but Wade didnt mind too much cuz he was high at the time and consented to it beforehands anyways) when Trevor first "took him in" cuz he kept forgetting his name and got tired of referring to him as "Hey, you" (which Wade did not respond to most of the time anyways)

• is an ugly crier. like, a butt-ugly crier. snot, drooling, wailing, red face, the whole nine yards and he is loud as hell about it too

• loves back rubs cuz ofc he does he's an old man. often makes Ron or Wade give him massages

• his boomer-ass super-zoomed-in LifeInvader profile pic was taken by Ron. it took them a dozen tries before they got it

nsfw

• he sucks at eating out.........kinda? but what he lacks in precision and consistency he makes up for with sheer (sloppy. slobbery) passion. and endurance. can stay down there (and will, if you let him) for hours

• is not much better at blowing. "accidentally" uses too much teeth every time

• ~4 inches. MAYBE 4.5. good girth tho. not cut

• has a thing for chubby/thicc ppl

• is a biter and won't ask before biting so uhh watch out ! part of the reason for the above is bc there's more to bite

• loooooves loves loves to suck on things. fingers, necks, tits, dicks, anything. also looooooves having it reciprocated. particularly likes shoving his fingers in your mouth

• loves to involve mouths as much as possible. spitting/being spat on, the aforementioned biting as well as being bitten, eating food off of your body or having food eaten off of him, the type of makeout sessions that involve shoving each other's tongues down each other's throats.. anything that involves mouths and/or the motions of eating drives him fucking wild

• will beg you even when not explicitly told to when he's not feeling dominant. will beg and beg and beg and beg and it's hot but can also quickly become incredibly annoying

• but he LOVES to be annoying on purpose too. via the begging, or by teasing/edging, mocking, etc. loves to get a rise out of you and loves the attention (even if negative.. ESPECIALLY if negative) it gets him

• occasionally cries after sex. will expect you to hold him while he does. will start to angry cry and say you don't actually love him if you refuse

• now ik this one is nothing groundbreaking and seems to already be the general consensus amongst the Trevor enjoyers but im gonna say it anyways. he def has a thing for public/semi-public sex. be careful about sitting next to him while in any public space. he WILL try to touch on you and it WILL be in a way that makes it obvious to everyone in the immediate vicinity what's going on. does he do it on purpose as an exhibition thing? maybe...... does he genuinely think he's being slick about it? also maybe. if ur with him, expect to be banned from multiple establishments

• lowkey has a breeding kink in the sense that he loves to finish inside (not just bc it feels nice but also bc of the intimacy of it) and thinks that pregnant women are hot as hell

• is most likely infertile due to the years of meth use tho

• loves to both overstimulate and be overstimulated. just bc you've both climaxed doesnt mean he wont keep going for god-knows-how-long

..................andd that's all she (i) wrote. ty for reading !! i've got more shit to say about Trevor cuz ofc i do but this is already like 2k words so if u wanna hear my headcanons on anything specific at all,, pls do throw it in my ask box ! <33

#trevor philips #trevor philips headcanons #gta v #trevor philips/reader #trevor philipsxreader #gtav #gta 5 #gta5 #gtav headcanons #gta headcanons #headcanons

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myhauntedwords · 3 years

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unloved pt. i

not my gif credit to owner !!!

summary: scarlett pays less attention to you for nearly 6 months and you run away (you're 16-17) mom! scarlett

you were sitting in the make up trailer, waiting for your mother to finish getting her makeup done. she was shooting the black widow movie so she was excessively busy.

in the time being and even before filming, you feel as if she had been distant. anytime you try to ask her if she wanted to go shopping, watch a movie or even play a game she would say something along the line off "sorry sweetheart i can't right now. maybe later." it hurt and it was starting to get to you.

you tried hanging out with your mom for at least 5 months with no success. honestly you were close to giving up. if she didn't want to hang then she doesn't wanna hang out. it's that simple. no means no. cliche.

during the time, you hung out with your aunt florence who you loved just like she was a mother. you guys went to the mall and did as much as you would with your mom. she even told you to keep trying and if she said no she would talk to her.

you walked to your moms trailer and knocked on the door "come in" you hear her say.

you walk in and stand nervously "hey mom can we hang out after you're done shooting today? if you say no, that's fine i guess"

"baby i have to do other things. i'm sorry"

"it's fine. bye mom"

you were so sick of this what other things did she have to do that was so important. whatever it was it had to be more important than you. you've had enough. you stayed with florence until your mom left her trailer.

you go to your moms trailer and take all of your stuff out. you leave her a note saying you're taking a walk. once you feel like it's safe to leave, you walk until you find somewhere to rest. you luckily found a snack store similar to the 7/11 back in new york. you get a slushie and a bag of chips.

scarlett's pov

i had just finished shooting some scenes and i go back to my trailer. when i get back, none of y/n's belongings are here. it's like she just left.

i sat there with tears in my eyes. she felt alone so she left, and it's my fault. i should've spent time with her but i just didn't. wonderful parenting scarlett i thought. i need help finding her. she's 16 without adult supervision. i pick my phone and call her. it goes straight to voicemail. i panicked. i went to florence's trailer to ask her for help. "florence, y/n ran off somewhere and i can't get in contact with her,"

"what do you mean she ran off?" she asked slightly panicked

"she just left without telling anyone. she grabbed all her stuff and left," i say.

"well take off for the rest of the day and try and find her"

"ok" with that i left florence's trailer, grab all my belongings and tell everyone i'm taking off for the rest of the day. i need to find my baby girl.

#scarlett johannson #black widow #florence pugh #marvel #scarlett johansson x reader #scarlett johansson imagines #marvel imagine

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soyouthinkucanwrite · 3 years

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Not in the best spirits to be honest

Warnings: no smut, just pure fluff and some minor angst.

After having his worst result of the season at the 2021 Styrian GP, Daniel is feeling frustrated and you fear he's going to isolate, making things harder on himself.

Gif by @yukitsunoda

"Babe", you tried to reach for him when he walked past you on his way from the car to the hospitality trailers.

Daniel just dodged your hand and walked straight past you, Michael giving you a simpathy smile and following behind. You let out a breath and walked after them. As soon as you walked out of the back door you saw the dozens of reporters waiting for the pilots, 'that couldn't be a worse timing' you thought to yourself, but that's the job. The PR guy from the Mclaren team was already waiting for Daniel in the little area, having organized the lineup of reporters. You stayed a little behind while Daniel talked to them.

"I mean, I know this could be done another time", you commented with Michael, who was just standing by your side.

"Tell me about it", he answered nodding his head.

From what you could catch of the interviews, you knew he was really trying to be nice and not lash out on the poor reporters who had nothing to do with the situation, much like he would try to do with you or anyone else who tried to talk or cheer him up right now. The only problem is that his way of doing that would be by closing himself down and isolating for a couple of hours or days until he's suddenly fine to be the life of the party again. Call it what you want, but that's definitely not processing and there's no way that's healthy or not adding up to some big mess in the near future.

The last interview was over now. Daniel said his goodbyes and started to walk towards the Mclaren hospitality trailer, the PR guy, you, and Michael following suit behind.

"You know what? This can wait. We'll catch up later, get some rest mate", the PR guy said to Daniel as soon as you walked inside the trailer, and you wished you knew his name so you could thank him properly.

"Yeah, thanks mate", Daniel answered and disappeared inside his room.

"See ya", the PR guy said to you and Michael on his way out.

"Bye, thank you", you answered and then turned to Michael. "Hey, you think I could have a couple minutes alone with him?"

"Yeah sure, but he needs to stretch...", Michael began and you gave him a look. "Later is fine though", and walked outside. You went down the corridor and inside the room where Daniel was sitting on the bed taking off his shoes.

"Babe", you stopped in front of him, looking down.

"Don't", he said in a short tone.

"Alright, we don't have to talk... just please don't shut me out", you said in a soothing voice, putting your hands on the sides of his head and turning him to look at you.

"(y/n) I'm serious, I'm not in the fucking mood just fucking leave me alone, will ya?", he snapped at you in a hash tone, making you jump a little and take a step back, crossing your arms and looking away. That's exactly what you were trying to avoid: for the wall he built around himself to get so tall no one could reach him. You walked around the room, not knowing what to do with yourself, so you just looked outside the window.

"Alright...", you whispered to yourself.

He let out a breath and ran his hands through his hair.

"I'm sorry", he said looking up at you but you still couldn't look him the eyes. "Look, I... you know I didn't mean it, right?"

"Maybe it's best I just leave you alone", you said walking outside the room.

"Hold on", he said reaching for your wrist and stopping you.

"It's fine, honestly. I didn't mean to be one more thing on your mind, sorry. I should've given you some space", you tried to smile at him but deep down you knew there was only one way this 'space' thing was going and you didn't like where it was. To be honest, it actually brought tears to your eyes to think about it.

"I don't want space. Not from you", he said pulling you closer.

You stepped in between his legs and he hugged you, so you started to run your hands through his sweaty curls.

"Don't really want to talk right now though, ok?", he added.

"Okay", you said relieved. "You want to change this clothes so we can go home? Relax properly?" He just humed in response. "Maybe go yell on the top of the mountains?" He laughed at that and you could feel him smiling against your stomach.

"Yeah, let's do that", you laughed and stepped back, sitting on the bed while he got up and took off his shirt, getting a towel and walking towards the bathroom to take a shower.

After a couple minutes he returned to the room and you looked up from your phone. He had his pants on, but his shirt was bundled up on his left shoulder, while he dried his hair with the towel.

"I really thought we had it this weekend" He said casually.

"Huh?" You asked looking away from his abs. He catched you and smirked.

"I said I thought we had it. Practice went good, I've had worse qualy's. What happened today, the engine losing power, it was a control thing, my fault, there's no other way to look at it", you listened closely to him. "It's fucking frustrating cause everyone worked so hard and I just blew it", 'So much for not wanting to talk right now' you thought to yourself, but you were glad he was opening up, you could see him relaxing by the word.

"You know what happened?", you asked.

"Yeah, I think I do. Want to try it out on the simulator this week but honestly, I just wish I could go back on the track right now and test it out", he said while putting his shirt on.

"I guess it's a good thing you're coming back next weeked", you offered. "I don't mean to be that person, but think about it, could be worse. Normally, you'd have to wait a whole year to try the car in the same track and even then the car would be different, right?"

"Yeah...", he said really thinking about it. "You're right actually"

"I'm always right. You should use the privilege of having me as a privite consultant more", you joked and he smirked at you, shoving his stuff inside a bag.

"You want me to use you more?", he waved his eyebrowns at you and you rolled your eyes, making him laugh. It was so relieving to see him coming back to himself, but you wanted to make sure he wasn't just pushing his frustrations to the back, instead of dealing with them.

"Dan, you know I mean it right? You can trust me, with anything. I don't think there's a single thing you could tell me that I wouldn't do my best to help you deal with, even if just by listening", you said seriously.

"I know", he turned to look at you. "I'm just not a fan of the whining"

"Then don't whine", you said simply. "Like the stuff you said about blewing up for the team. That's ridiculous. You do nothing but work hard and they know it, it's just simply outside your control. Yet. And they see you working to get it right. Once you do, you'll be unstoppable. The team will be unstoppable, I mean. It makes them work harder too, I can tell. Aren't you the one who's always saying that it's like a clock engine? Give yourself a break, you're just a piece. A major piece, sure, but don't carry the whole weight by yourself", you said standing up and he stepped forward, hugging you. "It's not whining babe, it's us against the world alright? Think about it as emotional support, mind strategy", you smiled.

"You're really good at this 'pep talk' thing, ya know? Maybe you should be a motivational speaker", he said making you laugh.

"I'd have to know every member of the audience as well as I know you. Besides, my hour is extremely expensive. I'm not convinced you can afford it yourself", you smiled.

"Can I pay you in sexual favors?", he leaned in to try to kiss you.

"Throw in some massages and breakfast in bed, and you got yourself a deal mister", you answered against his lips.

#Daniel Ricciardo #Daniel Ricciardo fic #Daniel Ricciardo x reader #daniel ricciardo fanfic #daniel ricciardo fluff

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fr0gheart · 5 years

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filming

authors notes: i kind of set this headcanon up a different way so i hope you enjoy it. it’ll be based on different aspects of like getting to know him and like being cast and stuff. this gif has nothing to do with the hc! lol sorry and as always enjoy

anonymous said: may you pLEASE do headcanons for like, reader being a new character on ST3 and i guess somewhere during filming, reader and finn start dating.

directory

𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

so you would probs audition for a new character on season 4

i’m think will and el meet her at school

and she has no parents and she hops from shelter to shelter

pretty much looking for a place to stay

since her parents died in a mysterious fire

which turns out to be that the hawkins lab killed them

because they threatened to go public with what they were

doing with the human trials

ANYWAY lets get to casting

so you would find out about the role on instagram

and you were relatively a new actor

like you weren't big in the acting industry

so you thought why not

there’d be multiple interviews

like one in l.a. and one in vancouver

but you would land the role

the duffers would describe you as

‘ the perfect one for the role and that your a groundbreaking actress and you need to get more recognition for your talent’

and obviously it would make you so fucking happy

so yeah filming starts really soon

𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚

so at first the duffers would not want you to tell anyone

but they made the exception for your family

but no friends

they were literally about telling NO friends

so netflix would post the new casting on their twitter and instagram

people would be excited for the role

but they wouldn’t really know who you were

so when your castamates found out

they would send hellos

and looking forward to working with you texts

so you really felt welcomed in the cast

millie would make it her personal mission

to be your new best friend

and while you would appreciate it

it would be really intimidating

but you texted her a lot

and she kinda told you about life on set

and she would talk about people

especially the younger group

so you would be really excited to meet her

𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

so you would have a flight to georgia

and it would be really long and you’d

be kind of nervous

not really nervous like fucking crazy nervous

and you wouldn’t really know what to do

because auditioning wasn’t as bad as this

so you would get to set

and like immediately go to your trailer to

calm yourself down and prepare

so you would got to the first script reading

and the duffers would be like

‘ please welcome y/n to the family’

and everyone would like get up and clap for you

and go to hug you

joe’s hug was so warm

and you could tell that finn felt awkward

in the hug so you would end it really fast

because you didn't want anyone to be uncomfortable

but you would read the script and ultimately

you would fucking love it and you would be so excited for shooting

𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩

so you guys would not be friends for a while

you were still so overwhelmed meeting everyone

so you wouldn’t talk to them in the first week of shooting

but when millie invited you to get ice cream with the cast

you went because you wanted to create some strong friendships

and mostly you would just cling to caleb’s side

cause you knew him from social media

and he had reached out to you multiple times

so you guys were friends already

anyway you would get like rocky road or vanilla

or whatever no biggie

and suddenly

you would like drop your ice cream

and you would just be so sad

and finn would see

and just volunteer to buy you another one

and you’d get really like shy

and he would tell you it was no biggie

because friends do that for each other

and you would be like

‘really?’

‘ yeah of course we’re friends ‘

𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

so after finn bought your ice cream

you both got closer like instantly

you would talk to him about everything

and while you were friends

he would always make flirty jokes with you

‘ y/n even if there wasn’t gravity on earth, i would still fall for you’

and you would be like blushing

and flirting came even more

you would hang out after scenes

and before

he would invite you to calpurnia concerts

but it wasn’t a date unless you were comfortable

he would give you his sweater or sweatshirt or

really whatever you want to wear from his closet

he would want you to just watch him from the side

because fans could be pretty vicious

so you would watch from the side

and he would look so good

and after the show he would hug you

and malcolm, jack and ayla would be like

awwww so kyute uwu

𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐬

so you and finn had been flirting the entire time filming

but there was two months left

until all of you went your separate ways

and finn would just want to make it official

because you guys had gotten way closer after the concert

so you and finn would be acting in the same scene

and he had let the duffers know what he was doing

so you would just be saying your characters lines

and she was like acting mean

and finn would just say

‘will you go out with me’

and you’d be shocked and you’d look at the duffers

because that wasn’t his line

and the duffers would be like

‘ well? what do you say?’

and you would be like beaming

and of course you said yes

you would just run and hug him

and the entire cast and crew would applause and it would be so magical

like the perfect day

so your relationship would be just like your friendship

but with added cuddling and occasional kisses

you would be really close

okay nobody asked but i’m gonna talk about the first kiss between you guys

so you would be in his hotel room

because he asked you to tour with him and calpurnia

and it was crazy that your parents agreed

but here you were in finns room

watching him play with his guitar

as you just sit there playing bitlife

on your phone

he walks up to you

and he strums along to the chords of my girl by the temptations

and he sings it to you

and you were fucking beaming

like you were smiling so hard

but you got up and grabbed behind his head

he put his arms on your waist

and you guys kissed and it was really nice and finn was like

‘ we should do that way more often’

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬

okay press tours so fun

so so so fun

( also y/s/n means your ship name ok thanks )

so you would be paired with finn and noah

you mostly went on netflix and buzzfeed

and it was a lot of globetrotting

from place to place

but in particular interview with entertainment one

the interviewer was really rude

and she kept questioning noah

and asking stuff about feeling left out

from season one

and it would be so irritating

like so so very irritating

then the interviewer would ask

if you and finn were dating

and you would say no

and you would keep pushing

until eventually you put her in her place

‘ this interview has been so very rude, you’ve made all of us uncomfortable and we’re here to talk about the show not about our personal lives. put this in all of it, i’m sick of interviewers like you i’m done’

you walked off the set and finn and noah would stay behind like shocked

and noah would just break the silence

stream stranger things 4 on december 5

and him and finn would go to your dressing room

‘ y/n that was so badass’ noah said

and you guys just talked about the interviewer and laughed because it was

crazy that you had made a family with the cast

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jjsjuiceboxx · 4 years

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SOOTHING THE NERVES

REQUESTED FOR- @maybebanks

SUMMARY: Rudy plays Y/N’s love interest on obx reader and Rudy aren’t dating but they’re more than friends, reader has to do a scene that is slightly uncomfortable and Rudy is there to talk you through it and make you feel better about it.

⚠️WARNINGS⚠️: cussing ( maybe ) thays it’s.

A/N: REVAMPING I DID NOT CHANGE A THING. ( imagine the gif is Rudy and reader.

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You were filming season 2 of outerbanks you were in season 1 you and Rudy’s characters were love interest season 1 was a slow burn but this season you jump into the show three months after the events of Sarah and John b being lost at sea and the Sinking of The Phantom, you and Rudy’s characters are dating.

You all were currently at the buildings production companies building doing a read through of season 2 episode 3 The Missing; Found, the read through was going great until you flipped the script over and saw 3 stars *** next to the scene to come when you see those signs you and everyone knows there is a sex scene ahead.

You felt the world freeze and your eyes bugged so wide you were afraid they would roll out of your head, it was JJ and lily ( your characters name ) first sex scene. JJ and lily have had sex before but it was only mentioned or they aftermath of it which is just laying down with sweat and breathing hard not an actual sex scene. You’re very comfortable with everyone in the room everyone being the writers, directors, and so on and of course the cast you have done sex scenes on other projects before no problem, so why were you scared and nervous now?

You looked over the handsome blonde man sitting next to you realizing why this is so terrifying, because you love him but you would never tell him that. You guys aren’t officially together but go on dates with one another very often and flirt all the time, but you breathe and remind yourself that today is just the read through and now the real scene. Also scenes get cut all the time for more room surly they’ll cut this scene out right?.....right?

Today is the big day of the sex scene shoot and let’s just say you’re so nervous that you may or may not have thrown up earlier this morning, you stayed in your trailer all day considering you only needed to film that scene. You locked yourself in your trailer so you can prepare you have been chewing gum and you chewed 3 packs of mint gum, sucked on 3 mints and brushed your teeth 5 times. You were over preparing yourself making sure you get this perfect.

A knock interrupted you from your anxious thoughts, “Y/N we are ready for you when you’re.” One if the stage hands said opening your door then shutting it. You sighed running your hands through your hair shaking your head and letting out a shaky breath before nodding your head and hearing for your trailer door.

When you arrived on set at the chateau going straight into John b’s room where the scene would take place you saw Rudy dressed up as JJ and you as Lily, “ok so this is where you guys will do the sex scene this is supposed to be more then just sex it’s a love scene slow and passionate but also very hungry and hot, ok?” Jonas summarized.

“Yeah we can do that Jonas” Rudy said confidently smiling down at you. When you didn’t respond and just stood there like a statue Rudy turned to you fully and stepped closer lifting your chin up so you’re looking up at him, “hey Y/N are you ok? This is so unlike you to be so silent” Rudy asked concern in his voice and in his breath taking blue eyes. You cleared your throat and sighed.

“I’m uh just very nervous I don’t want to mess this up and make it awkward, I don’t really know what I’m doing which is insane because I’ve done sex scenes before and wasn’t afraid at all and now I am” you said rambling rather quickly. “Hey it’s ok to be afraid and all that I am too but it’ll be ok we will get through it and when it gets all put together it will look great and we can laugh about how worried we were” Rudy says to you getting closer to you.

“I know I know you’re right I just can’t calm down at all i don’t know what is wrong” you said throwing your hands in the air for effect, Rudy grabbed either side of your face and looked you in the eyes “we are going to be ok we are going to nail This scene an-“ you cut Rudy off laughing “nail it really? You had to choose those words?” You asked giggling.

Rudy’s face turned red and he slapped his hand over his face “ok that was a bad choice of wording I’m sorry, but we can do this we are going to do this and it’s going to be fine and great” Rudy stated you let out a breath “I can do this I will do this” you repeated softly “you can do this” Rudy smiled reassuringly at you

“And I will be there with you every step of the way with you if you need a break or feel uncomfortable in anyway let me know and we can take a break ok?” Rudy questioned hands still on either side of your cheeks You nodded and smiled at him “yeah ok that sounds good we’ve got this” you said with determination Rudy smiled at your sweetly giving you and quick peck on the lips letting it linger for a little longer both pulling away smiling and taking your positions to start filming.

#rudy pankow imagines #outer banks imagines #jj maybank x reader #jj maybank #rudy pankow #rudy pankow x reader #jj maybank imagines #jj maybank outerbanks

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milkchu · 5 years

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ben & joe fighting over you [headcanons]

Warnings: swearing, short, two cute competitive bois

A/N: might have more of this scenario but this is all i have for now !!! happy reading! 💓

so you met these two when borhap was still filming

you were one of the stylists and also lucy’s best friend !!!

which means seeing these two bois whom you thought were cute af

as filming days passed, you began to notice the little competition ben and joe had

it started off as them bringing you coffee

one time you were setting up your tools in the trailer until ben popped up

“morning, (y/n). brought you coffee uwu”

you were about to reach for the cup “awww, thank you ben-“

joe suddenly appears out of nowhere and was like

“ᵒʰ ᶠᵘⁿⁿʸ i brought coffee too aND A BAGEL” like he just pulled out a power card

you accept both anyways bc why not it’s f*ckin coffee

then it just kept coming

from coffee to full on meals

i swear to god you saved a sh*t ton of money bc of it

then ofc they both ask you to eat out together at times

“hey (y/n) wanna go eat at that new cafe that just opened-“

“h EY (y/n) i heard you like (fave food) LET’S EAT-“

“sorry guys !! i promised to eat lunch with lucy :( maybe next time?”

ben and joe just end up eating together at a pizza parlor

they both just grumble and glare at each other while aggressively eating pizza

“‘s your fault, mazzello”

“f*ck off ben just eat ur damn pizza”

they would also race to the trailer just to get their hair and makeup done by you

like you were doing lucy’s until they slammed the door open

“hEY (Y/N) CAN YOU DO MINE-“

then they stop themselves bc they realized they just said that in unison

you giggle at their cuteness uwu and reply,

“no problem! just let me finish up lucy’s first, okay?” :>

they both just nodded before sitting down on the seats

once the other stylist was done but you weren’t

they just started nudging each other into going first

which just ended up in either or both of them falling off the seat

while filming they would also try to get retouches from you even though they didn’t really need it

“(y/n) i think my lipstick’s fading away”

rogerina ben approaches you

you clearly saw it was still there but you did it anyway bc this boi was too cute

once you applied another coat he thanked you and went back to sit on the couch beside joe

“so original, ben”

“what do you mean? a lady needs to look good all the time”

“um (y/n) i think my lipstick needs retouching too-“

then also on the set of live aid

“hey (y/n) does my hair look fine?”

joe asks, obv stopping in front of the drum set that ben was behind

it was clearly fine, but you couldn’t pass up a chance to touch his floofy deacy hair

“there you go, joe!”

“thanks, (y/n)!”

ben just shakes his head behind the drum set

when you leave,

joe turns his head towards ben and just smirks

finally, the award shows

each of them ask you to be their date

but you didn’t want to reject either of their offers

so you suggested to just go together

they both were kinda disappointed but as long as they get to spend time with you it’s fine 💓

they both couldn’t stop bickering about who sits next to you

so gwil was just literally done with life and told lucy to sit beside you

but when borhap had won an award and called for the entire cast to come up on stage

you both gave the longest cheek kisses on both ben and joe

they were definitely still in a trance while on stage bc of it

“she kissed my cheek for aT LEAST three seconds, joe”

“nah ben, according to my calculations yours was just 2.6 seconds, mINE WAS 2.8”

gwil, done with the two: “according to MY calculations, you two dumb as sh*t”

but when each of them asked you out on a proper date,

“sorry guys i’m kinda seeing someone right now”

*cue the top gif*

ok i’m done hasghdgah omg this was sh*tty

tags: @monochromedeacon // @b-hardys // @spideyyypeter // @hunterswearingplaid

#this was so random idek #hardyzello #ben hardy #ben hardy x reader #ben hardy imagine #joe mazzello #joe mazzello x reader #joe mazzello imagine #borhap #borhap boys #borhap imagine #borhap cast #bohemian rhapsody

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lolabean1998 · 4 years

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This Better Work Part 2

Sweet Pea X OC

Summery; Hey guys, not sure how well this is going to go but I originally put it on Wattpad so its way long, but hopefully its not horrendous. Let me know what you think! So, it follows the story line kind of, it’s not exact but I have tried and it follows my OC Ali as she navigates through the hell that is Riverdale. Whilst struggling with financial, social and romantic difficulties, she has the added pressure of keeping up with school work and bonus of being thrown into the frightening world of the criminal underground.

Side Note; None of the gifs or pictures I use are mine, I’m not talented or smart enough to even begin an attempt at making my own. Thank you to those who have such abilities and if you don’t want me using them then please let me know so I can remove them for you.

Word Count; 5,235 (Give or Take)

"Get in, we're picking up Izzy and dearest Mummy Masters before going on a girls afternoon at the spa!" Cheryl called from the driveway. Ali had spent her day filing paperwork, signing forms and reorganizing the stock room for the thousandth time. Alongside fixing the mistakes the apprentices made. It was fair to say she was stress and drained. She needed this spa evening.

"Cheryl Bombshell Blossom I Love you to the moon and back!" Ali cheered leaping from her desk and bolting through the door, waving good bye to the apprentice at the desk behind hers as she dived in besides Cheryl.

"I know, I love you too." Cheryl replied, with a proud grin as she sped down the road towards Ali's house.

It was nothing big or fancy, nor was it you typical northside house. Ali lived in an old stone cottage with large vines crawling up the side, the garden was flooded with life. Plants springing from every corner, it was small but cosy. Ali loved living there. Even though it was in desperate need of maintenance, it still felt like home and her uncle came around whenever he got the chance, to fix things and help around the house. Cheryl thought Ali's home was just what it should be, a home. There were photos of family and friends plastering the walls and it always smelt like cookies and home baking. Ali darted inside to jump in the shower ready to scrub wash away as much of the dirt and grime as she could.

"Cheryl! So lovely to see you! We've just made red velvet cupcakes, want one?" Ali's mum greeted Cheryl embracing her in a big mum hug. Cheryl couldn't help but feel at home here.

"Yes please, Mrs. Masters that would be lovely." She teased, taking a perfectly baked and decorated cupcake from the tray in front of her.

"Oh, stop it. I've told you, call me Rosie please! Mrs. Masters makes me sound old." Rosie laughed giving her an amused scowl and placing a comforting hand on Cheryl’s arm before heading into the living room to tell Izzy it was time to go.

The girls spent the evening relaxing drinking wine (lemonade for Izzy) and gossiping. Ali told them about the rumours she'd heard from different customers throughout the day, whilst Izzy told them all about the latest boy trouble in her year. It was the perfect end to a very stressful day.

"Ali wake up. Ali wake up!" Izzy cheered excitedly, bouncing on the bottom of Ali's Bed. She lifted her head marginally from her pillow to glance over at the clock beside the vase filled with her favourite flowers. 8am. Ali flopped her head back onto her soft, blue pillow groaning as she pulled the pale blue duvet covers over her head.

"Izzy it's 8am on a Sunday. This is my one day off!" Ali groaned sleepily into her pillow.

"Exactly Ali! It's your day off and you promised to help me and Sam with our science project! Please Ali! I made you tea and pancakes. Well mum made them, but I helped." Izzy beamed, her sweet innocence overwhelming Ali forcing her to get up like some twisted Jedi mind trick. She couldn't say no to her little sister. Slowly, she climbed out of bed throwing on a pair of scruffy, black, skinny jeans and a grey tank top over her black sports bra, grabbing a faded grey hoodie and the pair of fluffy neon orange socks Izzy had found for her before hopping down stairs.

"You look like shit Ali!" Rosie stated handing her a large mug of tea and a plate of pancakes and blueberries.

"Thanks mum, good morning to you too." Ali replied sarcastically, laughing at her mothers no messing, straight to the point comment. Rosie handed Izzy a hair brush so she could start brushing her sisters insanely long and messy hair whilst Ali wolfed down her plateful of pancakes. Throwing her socks on and glugging down her tea in seconds.

"There you go Ali, mum showed me how to plait so I did your hair like Lara Croft! She's a Bad ass too!" Izzy grinned jumping down from her stool and running over to the front door to grab her helmet and Ali's combat boots.

"Looks like you're off then Ali!" Rosie smiled gesturing to Izzy who was desperately trying to do the laces on her own combat boots. Ali thought it was cute that Izzy looked up to her so much. She even dressed like her. Izzy wore a pair of grey jeans and black t-shirt, paired with a black hoodie with a bright orange zip and tassels. That explains the socks. Ali thought as she wandered over to help Izzy tie her navy-blue combat boots.

"Oh, and I said I'd help Hog Eye balance the books for the Wyrm tonight. You should pop by and say hello." Rosie called as they threw on their helmets and fingerless leather gloves.

"All over it! Love you Mum!" The sisters called back in chorus before disappearing out the door and racing to the old Harley Davidson tucked away in its own little shed. That was the first thing to go up when they moved in. Before unpacking or doing any of the other usual moving house things people do. The Masters family spent the day choosing the perfect spot to build a shed for the Harley.

"Hold on tight Izzy!" Ali called once Izzy tapped her shoulder giving her the ok. The girls sped off down the road heading towards the Sunday morning market in Greendale so they could grab some water balloons and the ingredients for s’mores. Though it was far too cold for a water fight, the girls agreed it would be a good distraction and make warming up by the fire all the more fun.

Ali quickly parked the bike next to a bunch of others. Safety in numbers and what have you. Before swinging Izzy onto her back and sprinting off into the crowd to grab the supplies. They were quick and efficient with Ali grabbing the stuff they needed whilst Izzy counted out the cash and paid. The girls were finished and back at the bike in less than an hour. Packing the stuff in the bags either side of the seats laughing about a grouchy raven-haired boy they had bumped into on their way round.

"Maybe he was having a bad day!" Izzy thought as she sat on the back of the bike sipping her hot chocolate and looking over at the various array of bikes.

"You think maybe we should've bought him a hot chocolate to cheer him up?" Ali asked her sister. She loved spending time with her. Listening to the innocent, unfiltered comments that she came out with.

"With extra whipped cream and marshmallows!" Izzy agreed thinking back to the scowl hidden beneath a few strands of raven black hair. "He was crazy tall as well. So its not like he’s grumpy 'cos he couldn't reach the cookie jar!"

"Yeah he's like goliaths angry love child." Ali chuckled before her eyes shot wide open as it suddenly dawned on her. She quickly began scanning through the array of bikes until her gaze settled on the bike she had spent the previous night fixing up.

"No freaking way! Izzy get over her with your printy camera thingy ma jig." She instructed, ushering towards the Harley she had fixed up.

"You mean my polaroid, but I'll let it slide. Why? What's up buttercup?" Izzy skipped over to the bike, puzzled by what was going on.

"Jump on and strike a pose we are leaving this kid some crazy selfies to cheer him up." Ali replied, the determination in her voice was overpowering.

Izzy climbed up on the bike and the girls began taking selfie after selfie, making a little sign with a piece of scrap paper in Ali's pocket and a permanent marker, that read 'Don't worry, you'll find your smile!'. They left the pile of selfies on the seat wrapped in a pretty, floral paper bag with a pack of water balloons on top before setting off towards Sunnyside Trailer park.

"Morning Momma Fogarty!" The girls called as they pulled up outside the Fogarty family trailer.

"Ah girls come in, come in. I must pop out for a bit but Sam's inside doing her homework and Fangs is asleep. Feel free to wake him up and get him doing some homework. He was out all-night last night with his boy scouts group doing god knows what!" She rambled, welcoming the girls in and making them a cup of tea each before scurrying out the door, waving a final goodbye. Her orange floral dress hugging her chubby curves.

"Well that was intense. You guys get started on your science project. I'm going to go and wake up sleeping beauty." Ali grinned wickedly, heading down to the small room at the end of the trailer, pausing before she knocked on the door.

"He doesn't have a person in there with him, does he?" Ali asked giving the girls a concerned glance. The tanned girl shook her head giggling as Ali nodded taking a deep breath before swinging the door to Fangs room open and leaning casually against the door frame.

"MAA its Sunday!" Fangs groaned into his pillow, the light stretching through the doorway was the only source of light in his small, trailer house bedroom. The stench of whiskey and beer hung thickly in the stale air.

"What's up Buttercup, the sunlight hurt?" Ali sympathised sarcastically before sauntering over to the curtains and flinging them open.

"Come on tequila worm, coffees on and we're making a science project. Oh, and Mama Fogarty wants your homework done. I'll help if you get up before Izzy's finished filling the bucket. You have ice, right?" Ali asked rather seriously before disappearing out the door and moving to hold the door to the bathroom open.

Turning to her sister and mouthing "Glass of water" to her. Izzy jumped up excited to be helping and grabbed a large pint glass of water for Ali.

The second Fangs heard the tap running he bolted out of bed in a blind panic. His eyes shooting wide with fear as he realized his big mistake when the sudden urge to vomit took control of his limbs and insides. He bolted out his bedroom to the bathroom. Ali stood by the door until Izzy handed her a glass of water. Laughing when Ali winked at her before moving to crouch beside Fangs rubbing his back and handing him the glass.

"Ali should we get the Hangover cure ready?" Izzy asked poking her head round the door frame.

"Better had and whilst you're at it, grab Fangs some comfy clothes. He appears to have forgotten he’s in his underwear." Ali spoke quietly trying not to make Fangs feel worse than he already did.

"You and flower had a drinking contest didn't you. You know the giant is the undefeated champion right." Ali chatted, rubbing his back until he had nothing left to bring up. Fangs sat back, resting his head against the wall behind him as he sipped the water.

"I swear to god I'm never falling for that trick again! That bastard nearly killed me, he better be just as bad as me right now." Fangs mumbled, his eyes closed to shield himself from the killer headache consuming him.

"He crazy tall, with dark hair and a neck tattoo? Scowls a lot?" Ali asked although she already knew the answer.

"Yeah, why?" Fangs asked curiously.

"We bumped into him this morning at the market. Besides holding a very angry scowl he seemed perfectly fine. What were your drinking last night anyway?" Ali asked handing him a damp cloth to wipe his face and a pair of sweat pants and white vest.

"Vodka and Silver tequila. Why?" Fangs replied slowly getting to his feet with the help of Ali.

"That’s why he's fine dummy." Ali rolled her eyes at the boys gullible attitude.

"You were doing vodka and tequila shots. He was doing water shots. They look very similar and he probably paid the bartender off. Honestly Fogarty I thought you gangsters were supposed to be hip to these tricks." Ali tutted helping Fangs stand steady as he threw on the sweat pants. Heading into the kitchen, being greeted by Izzy and Sam who were holding a glass off peculiar, green juice.

"Here you go Fangs, we made it to make you feel better. Painkillers are on the side." Sam chirped happy to be included in the sobering up of her older brother. Scowling a little when he ruffled her short, dark chocolate hair in thanks.

"Down it in one Fangs, tastes like horse piss but it's good stuff trust me." Ali insisted, handing him the glass and painkillers.

"Had much experience with that have you Ali cat?" Fangs teased downing the drink and painkillers in one. Ali was right it tasted awful but after about half an hour Fangs was feel much better.

They had just finished the last of Fangs' English homework and half of the paper mache moulds when there was a loud knock at the door.

"It's open but we demand feeding upon entry!" Ali called, standing up and making her way to the door as it opened. Revealing a girl only a little bit taller than Ali, with incredible pink and brown hair.

"Hey Topaz, no Jug?" Ali asked letting her inside. The girl smiled dumping her bag on the kitchen side next to Fangs and pulling out her homework.

"Heard there was a study group and since Bughead are studying together I figure I'd come and join you guys, hope that's ok." Toni asked turning to look at Ali who was smiling as always.

"Absolutely, Fangs was just about to start his trig homework." Ali chirped handing over a notebook full of scribbles.

"These are my notes, they should help explain it. I'm going to help the girls design the motor for their moving solar system ok?" Toni and Fangs rolled their eyes nodding with an amused smirk.

"So, I saw Sweat Pea this morning. Looks like he got you again huh Fangs?" Toni teased reading through the notes Ali had given her.

"Sounds like he got had by the old water, Vodka trick." Ali chuckled.

"Can we mock me later please?" Fangs groaned resting his head on his book and closing his eyes.

"It's ok Fangs. At some point I'll challenge the grouch to a drinking contest. You can mock him then instead." Ali grinned winking at Izzy when her head flew up in excitement. Ali knew every trick in the book, her father had practically written it and taught her everything he knew.

The group spent the rest of the morning chatting and working hard. Toni and Fangs finished their homework rather quickly and moved to help with the paper mache whilst Ali showed Izzy and Sam how to build the water powered motor.

"Well guys I'd say its a good job done. Just leave it to dry and we can paint it tomorrow!" Ali declared cheerfully, standing back to admire their hard work. Her hands resting on her hips.

"Ali, I'm hungry can we go to Pops now?" Izzy whined, her stomach growling as she spoke.

"Ok Kiddo, grab your helmet. You guys coming? Foods on me." Ali offered looking at everyone's hungry faces as she snatched her helmet and keys.

"I've got my uncles truck for the day so I can give Fangs and Sam a lift. I don't think you should be driving just yet." Toni grinned dragging Fangs through the door with the assistance of Sam, who was pushing and shoving him from behind.

"Race you there?" Ali called lifting Izzy onto the back ok her bike. Toni snorted at the offer shaking her head.

"Do I look stupid to you? There's no way I'd win against you on that beast!" She called jumping into her truck and waiting for Fangs to climb in after Sam.

"Fair point. See you there!" Ali called before speeding away. Izzy clinging tightly to her sisters waist laughing as they hit a straight stretch of road perfect for reaching top speed.

After enjoying a big lunch at Pops, Toni and Fangs took Sam back to the trailer before heading to the Wyrm to pick up Jughead and Sweet Pea. Whilst Ali and Izzy made their way to the quarry to start setting up. Izzy lit a fire in the large metal drum at the centre of several old sofas and huge log, whilst Ali filled up the water balloons, placing piles of them in strategic places around the fire pit. Her music played cheerfully in the background as the girls danced as they worked.

They had just finished filling up the last of the balloons and were making sure the towels were safely tucked away by the bike, where they wouldn't get wet. When they heard the familiar grumble of Toni's truck. Ali and Izzy grabbed a water balloon each before standing side by side on one of the logs surrounding the fire. Water balloons safely hidden behind their backs.

Toni and Fangs made their way over to the girls, closely followed by an overly serious Jughead and Scowling Sweet Pea. Ali grinned at Fangs as he stopped on the log opposite her. Toni made her way over to stand by Ali and Izzy. Secretly accepting the water balloon Izzy handed her from behind, being careful not to let Fangs see. They then waited for the other 2 to join Fangs before Ali spoke.

"Hey Jug, Fangs, Flower." She acknowledged with a mischievous grin, putting Jughead on edge.

"I don't like that look. Fangs why is she looking at us like that!" He said nervously sceptical, flinching when Ali's eyebrow twitched daringly.

"In my defence Jones, I tried. I really did." Fangs defended, looking at his friend apologetically.

"Who is this Northsider and why is she here?" Sweet Pea questioned giving Ali a disgusted scowl making Toni chuckle a bit. His scowl was different from his usual northside hatred glare.

"I, my dear flower," Ali replied sweetly, stepping forward and tilting her head to the side innocently. Making Fangs and Jughead gulp. They didn't like where this was going.

"I’m the girl that’s going to get You wet." She grinned sweetly, before launching a large water balloon at Sweet Pea's face and diving behind the log she had jumped off. His face fell in horror as the ice-cold water collided with his chiselled cheek bones.

"IT'S GIRLS V BOYS! THIS MEANS WAR!" Izzy and Toni screamed launching their water balloons at the guys before running to grab more ammunition and take cover.

"Winner is the team that stays driest. Game finishes when we run out of balloons!" Ali yelled throwing another balloon at Sweet Pea who was pissed and determined to get revenge on the Northsider that had the audacity to attack him like that.

The game went on for a while, each team using different tactics. Whilst the boys went for the panicked maniac approach. The girls decided to trap them. Tricking the boys into a false sense of security with a few poorly aimed throws. Making the guys think they had the upper hand. Moving in to strike a tree they thought the girls had huddled behind only to find nothing but a large X on the ground.

"X MARKS THE SPOT DUMMIES" Ali called from above them. She had scurried up the tree carrying a bag full of water balloons with Izzy and Toni placed strategically behind the trees surrounding the mark waiting for the signal. The girls immediately opened fire on the guys as they stood defence less, hopelessly trying to fight back. But resistance was futile. Especially after Ali tipped the large bag of balloons over them from above. Soaking them from head to toe.

"Told you I'd get you wet!" Ali teased, grinning smugly from the branch she was perched on.

"OK Ali. You win!" Jughead called trying to stifle a laugh. Ringing out his hat and shaking out the water from his hair. Ali grinned victoriously as she climbed back down the now very slippery tree trunk, her foot slipping at the last step sending her flying backwards. She had just enough time to throw her legs back, pushing her way through the damp air in a recovery back flip. Her feet landing solidly between Fangs and Jughead. After several seconds of laughing at Ali's near miss with the ground, the group made their way back over to the fire throwing a few more logs on to build up the flames. Laughing and joking about the battle they had just fought.

"It goes without saying, girls are definitely better than boys!" Toni stated handing out towels, making Izzy giggle.

"Ali pulled a Lara Croft on them!" Izzy squeaked happily, holding her tummy as a giggle fit took a hold of her. Pushing her on her side almost making her fall off the log she was sat on. But just as she was about to roll off, a large hand grabbed her, pulling her back up to safety. Sweet Pea chuckled as he looked down at the little girl still curled up in a raging fit of gut busting laughter. Wrapping a large muscular arm around her to hold her steady.

After a few minutes of everyone laughing at Izzy's uncontrollable giggles, the group managed to calm down, as did Izzy's giggles. Though she still had the occasional chuckle slip through. Ali chuckled at her little sisters innocence as she went to grab the food she had bought earlier. Placing a box of goodies in front of the group.

"Told you she'd help you find your smile!" Izzy murmured looking up at Sweet Pea who had been watching Ali as the group laughed and chatted. A small grin tweaking at the corners of his chapped lips.

"Shush you and grab me a s’more." He replied warmly. Sending Izzy over to grab them both a s’more and a sandwich each. Ali looked at the handfuls of food in Izzy's arms, moving her gaze to Sweet Pea who was sat beside Fangs. An Izzy sized gap between them.

"You slave driver! Did you just send poor, frozen little Izzy over to grab Your food?" Ali accused playfully, chuckling at Izzy when she nodded her head happily before shuffling back over to her cosy spot between the two gangsters.

"I'm helping, Ali!" Izzy defended with a proud grin as Fangs wrapped her back up in a large purple towel.

The group sat there until it was too dark and cold to stay any longer. They silently packed everything away before heading to the Whyte Wyrm. Izzy rode in the truck with Toni and Fangs so she wouldn't freeze to death on the back of Ali's bike. Forcing Sweet Pea to ride with Ali on her bike and Jughead, who refused to ride with Ali ever again, managed to squeeze inside Toni's truck after being dragged in by Izzy.

"Not too bad for Northsider's are they?" Jughead teased Sweet Pea as they followed her inside the dimly lit bar.

"They're ok I guess," He shrugged, not letting Jughead know he was right.

"Izzy's funny, annoying but tolerable." He grumbled waving to the bar tender and ordering a round of beers for the guys.

"You're just upset 'cos the kids more perceptive than you are." Fangs interjected grabbing his beer and leaning against the bar. Smirking at his friend.

"Hey Hog-Eye, can you tell mum we're here and can we get 2 ginger beers please. Its a school night and Izzy's here." Ali greeted cheerfully, her smile brighter than ever as she accepted the drinks handed to her.

"Drinks on the house kid. You and your mum do enough for us and don't think I haven't noticed the discounts you've been giving the Serpents." Hog Eye insisted, waving away the money Ali had pulled out.

"Hey what about me?!" Izzy asked looking a little upset peering over the edge of the bar on her tiptoes.

"Sorry kiddo almost forgot about your handy work with a paint brush." Hog eye apologized leaning over to ruffle her hair a little.

"Come on Izzy, lets see if the guys are brave enough to play us at pool. Thanks Hog-Eye!" Ali smiled guiding her little sister towards the pool table on the other side of the room.

"Hey Fangs, make sure she stays out of trouble. You know what she's like." Hog-Eye ordered nodding his head towards Ali and Izzy who were setting up the pool table.

"Come on Sweet Pea. Lets show these Northsiders how to play properly." He nudged, before making his way over. "Fancy a game? Girls V Boys rematch?" He asked jumping on a nearby stool.

"That's hardly fair Fangs." Ali answered grabbing a stick from the corner and handing it to Izzy.

"Worried you're going to lose? Don't worry we'll go easy on you Northsiders." Sweet Pea mocked folding his arms, a smug grin plastered on his face. Izzy and Fangs rolled their eyes at his arrogance as Ali stepped forwards, almost squaring up to the 6'3 giant in front of her.

"On the contrary my darling," Ali's voice sickeningly sweet as was the innocent expression that washed over her face. "It's hardly fair because Izzy has more talent in her little finger than you do in your entire body." Ali teased wiggling her little finger at him.

"Bring it Northsider. 50 bucks says me, and Fangs win." Sweet Pea challenged stepping closer and looking down at Ali who was considerably shorter than him.

"This is getting intense. You could cut the sexual tension in here with a knife." Izzy whispered to Fangs, kneeling up on her stool and leaning forwards to rest her elbows on the table as they watched.

"I know." Fangs agreed before whipping round in shock at Izzy's comment,

"Isabelle Masters watch your language! You shouldn't know about things like that at your age!" He scolded, making Izzy scowl at him.

"Dude I'm 8 not 2!" Izzy scoffed sticking her tongue out at him making him laugh.

"Oh god they're shaking hands, you two are in for it now she's got that look again." She warned sitting up as her sister approached.

"Boy scout over here put 50 bucks on them winning. Fancy earning 50 bucks Izzy?" Ali questioned sarcastically. Izzy grinned nodding her head, her blonde plait falling over her shoulder as she jumped down from stool dragging it into position to start the game.

"Said Izzy could break. Give them a fair chance." Sweet Pea told Fangs as the little girl took her position. Fangs looked at his friend in horror.

"You suggested it or were coerced?" Fangs demanded under his breath making his friend look at him dumb founded.

"What’s the difference?" He shrugged just as Izzy took her shot sending the balls flying across the table potting a red ball and a yellow ball. "Actually, don't answer that."

"Looks like you're stripes. Fitting really considering you're about to get whipped." Ali mocked watching as Izzy took her second shot moving a striped ball away from its original spot, making it difficult for the Boy's to pot anything.

"Games only just begun Ali Cat. Plenty of time to kick your ass." Fangs sneered back before taking his shot, hitting his target but missing the shot. Ali shook her head, pouting sarcastically at him as he hung his head down in annoyance, avoiding the smug twinkle growing in the oppositions eyes.

"Maybe next time sugar plum." Ali teased moving round the table to stand next to Sweet Pea in the far corner. Bending over the table to line up her shot sticking her ass out a little more than necessary. Grazing the side of his thigh as she raised the end of her stick to take her shot. Making him suck in a sharp breath of air. Ali smirked taking her shot and potting another ball. Standing straight, she turned to look at Sweet Pea who was gripping the stick in his hands so tight, his knuckles were turning white. The muscles in his jaw showing through as he clenched his jaw even more. She fluttered her big blue eyes at him, placing a friendly hand on his biceps and smiling brightly.

"Sorry did I get you then?" She asked winking at him before moving round to take her second shot.

"Looks like the kids are playing nicely together." Jughead observed as he and Toni watched from the bar.

"Which kids are you watching?" Toni snorted giving him a concerned side eye glance.

"From what I can see, this game is big ball of passive aggression. Looks like Pea's met his match too. If he grips that stick anymore, hes going to be replacing it." Toni commented looking over at Jughead.

"You think there's something there don't you." Jughead proposed looking at the glint in Toni's eyes.

"All I'm saying is that Northsider has managed to get away with a lot more than most." Toni responded taking a swig of her beer. "And they've only just met."

"Yeah because Izzy's here. Sweet Pea may be a hot head but he's not a monster. He wouldn't scare an innocent kid like Izzy." Jughead debated, pointing to Izzy and Sweet Pea who had just shared a high ten when she won the game potting the final ball. "See, I rest my case."

"Ok Jughead 20 bucks says I'm right. If there isn't some obvious flirting between them, you win. If there is, you owe me 20 bucks and be my slave for a day of my choosing. Deal?" Toni offered turning to Jughead and holding out her hand for him to shake to seal the deal.

"Fine. But if I win, I want my 20 bucks and you're my slave for a day of MY choosing." Jughead bargained shaking Toni's hand in agreement.

"30 bucks says they remain completely oblivious to their feelings." Hog-Eye interjected, leaning beside Jughead cleaning a glass as he watched the group set up another match. This time Fangs and Ali versus Izzy and Sweet Pea.

"That's an obvious bet Hog-Eye. The question is for how long. My money says maximum 2 months. They're bound to notice eventually." Toni judges, looking over at Hog-Eye for his opinion.

"No way. Ali is the most oblivious person ever. I say Sweet Pea notices before she does, but it takes him at least 3 months before he does." Hog Eye predicts looking to Toni and holding his hand out to seal the deal. "What do you say?"

"Alright Hog-Eye, you're on!" She agrees shaking hands with the older Serpent.

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What were your thoughts on Colin’s American accent? I know you’ve said before it wasn’t great, but I was wondering if you could write about it more?? Just curious, thanks : )

Hi there, Anon! You’ve made my day. I LOVE STUFF LIKE THIS!

Disclaimer: I’m not American and my understanding of the intricacies of their accents is slim. I’m not an expert on accents. Other than researching languages for travel purposes and fun, I am not linguistically trained. That being said, I’m still willing to give this a shot because I will take any excuse to waffle on about my boy Colin O’Donoghue. I’ll try to provide examples where I can!

To start, in my opinion, Colin’s American accent is improving!

His accent in The Rite is… not great. Correct me if I’m wrong, I think this was his first time doing an American accent on screen. It’s okay… but you can definitely hear it slip at points and, as adorable as that is, it breaks the spell a bit for me. For example, the boxing scene from The Rite. The line that really twigs it for me is “You don’t get it, in my family you’re either a mortician or a priest.” especially on ‘family’ and ‘priest’.

That boxing scene… Thank you, Youtube.

(Also, for those of you that are interested, here’s a 26 second clip of Michael Kovac crying. You’re welcome.)

His accent in The Dust Storm is HEAPS better, although still not without slips. I’ve been trying to scour the web for the scene where he’s accusing Nora of fucking that guy in the bathroom but I can’t find it. I remember catching a couple of slips in that the first time I watched, but I could be wrong. My first viewing of The Dust Storm was not exactly a sober one. I did find this little gem of a deleted scene though where, at the 00:34 mark, when Brennan says ‘He looked just like me’, it sounds a little more Killian Jones than Brennan Sullivan… not that I’m complaining. At this point, I’ve listened to the clip so many times I can’t even tell what an accent is anymore and, for that, I’m sorry.

I don’t want to talk about Carrie Pilby because of the sheer accent fuckery that was that movie… but I will. Colin, sweetie, I love you, but your accent as Professor Harrison was something. I can’t find any clips to hand, which is a shame, but I just… I remember laughing out loud at some parts just because of the accents. I remember the part where Harrison asks if Carrie wants to try his wine and he’s all “It looks good on you, the wine.” or something to that effect and, despite being said in an American accent, it just fell right into that uncanny valley territory of sounding not wrong but also not right. That could have been because he was providing a minor with alcohol but… also the accent thing… yeah… that.

It wasn’t just Colin either. Bel Powey kept slipping back and forth between the two (I think that’s because of her character’s upbringing, maybe? I did not pay much attention to scenes that didn’t include Harrison. Sorry, not sorry.) and William Moseley? High King Peter Pevensie, I expected better from you. To be completely honest with you… I didn’t even finish the movie. As soon as Harrison got his shit handed to him by Carrie’s dad, I jumped out of there as fast as I could. Byeeeee!

WHAT STILL REMAINS! We’re friends, Anon, right? I’m gonna be real with you. I’ve only seen this movie the once and I was definitely not focusing on Colin’s accent at the time. There were more pressing matters that demanded my attention… like, Peter looking FINE ALL THE DAMN TIME. So, given that I spent 90% of that movie distracted by Mr Peter who dies so beautifully, I went back to watch the trailer again and… Damn. Damn, damn, damn. DAMN… So sorry, I got distracted by Peter again. What were we talking about? Ah yes! Colin’s American accent. Ok.

I caught some slips despite my state of distraction but I feel that’s because he’s not only doing an accent but he’s also deepening his voice quite significantly while doing so. Which, in turn, has him slipping up on a couple of words. At 1:31 in this trailer when he says “I just have your best interests at heart” something sounds off. I’m not too sure if that’s just the inflexion he gives it or if it’s just me. Again, I am not an expert. It might just be me. I want Peter to have my best interests at heart. I am getting distracted again. Long story short; I can’t remember if his accent was Bad bad because Preacher Peter is, for lack of a better term, thicc (Seriously, look at that NECK! Vampires will be lusting after that man for centuries.) and could curb stomp me into the ground and I would thank him. I do not accept constructive criticism on this matter.

And now, probably what you were after in the first place, Anon. The Sneed. I really enjoyed the episode. I really enjoyed Colin’s portrayal. I could go into a million different things that countless people have said before me on just what makes it such a great watch for fans and non-fans alike. You know what I also enjoyed? HIS ACCENT. I have probably slagged it off before, that sounds like a Very Me Thing To Do but after watching the other projects he’s had an accent in (I didn’t see The Rite, The Dust Storm or What Still Remains until recently. The Dust Storm may have been pre-Sneed but the rest were all post-Sneed.) and rewatching JJ Sneed again, I have a newfound appreciation for it. That and hot hot hot hot hot.

I was expecting it to be bad, to be this drawling southern cowboy and at the start it was a little odd to hear the accent that he’d obviously worked very hard to perfect but… the more I got into the episode and the more I rewatched it, the less I associated the voice with Colin and the more I associated it with JJ ‘Stick ‘em up’ Sneed. This is the first of Colin’s roles that has done that for me, outside of Killian ‘Hook for a hand, Carpet for a chest’ Jones. I think I noticed a couple of slips on my first watch but now… here I am almost three weeks after the damn thing released thinking about that peach juice on JJ’s chin… hahaha… hahahahaha… ha… damn. I don’t feel that I can make a judgement on this one either. I’ve been emotionally compromised by the Sneed beard.

Also, what is it with Colin’s characters and bodies of water? The ocean, the lake, the river? Hmm… further investigation is needed into if Colin O’Donoghue is actually the fish man from The Shape Of Water or not.

In Conclusion: I used to think his accent was not great in JJ Sneed but, compared to his older work, he’s really come a long way! Colin’s accent is definitely improving and I can’t wait to see what he does with it in The Right Stuff!

I also love Preacher Peter a lot more than I thought I did and I think I need to unpack what that says about me as a person.

I hope this answered your question! ♥

p.s. look at that NECK! (gif credit to my sweet @darkcolinodonorgasm)

#shard ask #i'm sorry i rambled on but... i love him #colin o’donoghue #this really is a long ask #sorry anon #i have like a million things to write but i spent all morning on this #colin odonoghue

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yzngserpent · 5 years

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Sweet Pea x (Male!) Reader

Prompt: a little while ago I wrote a two part series called behind closed doors that was inspired by a post I read. I got asked if I was going to do a part 3 so here it is! If you want to read the other parts first (I recommend you do) they’re a little way down my page.

A/N: ok so this turned out to be way longer than I expected. hope you like it! @serpentscvm im definitely doing a part 4.

Warnings: violence, profanity, lite smut.

Sunny Side trailer park was lit from top to toe and full of teenage serpents who had all gathered together for a saturday night party. You were sitting contently on one of the many lawn chairs with a beer in your hand and Toni chatting away next to you. Sweet Pea and Fangs were standing together surrounded by a few other serpents, all talking and shouting loudly. (gif 1) It had been a few days since Sweet Pea took you on your first date, and you two had made it official.

You hadn’t told anyone yet, you thought to yourself how you liked your privacy and that people would find out when the time was right. But you didn’t know that in a few seconds, that would be the said time. just as you were about to reply to one of Toni’s questions, Sweet Pea’s familiar shout of anger interrupted your conversation and your head snapped around to see what was going on. Pea had swung at another teenage serpent, and now the two of them were on the ground in a fist fight. You immediately stood up and ran over, adrenaline pumping through your body.

“Sweets, stop!” you shouted, a few people turning to look at you in bafflement as his nick name slipped from your lips. Fangs retracted from trying to pull his friend away, his actions clearly useless against yours but Pea didn’t listen to you. instead he straddled the boy’s chest and began to lay hard and nasty punches to his face. The look in Pea’s eyes was ferocious and it even scared you a little bit to the point where your body went into shock. but your senses soon kicked back in and you grabbed Sweet Pea’s forearm, holding onto him as hard as you could as he tried to lay his next punch. “Sweets stop, he’s out, you’re going to kill him!”

Sweet Pea sucked in a breath then turned his head to face you, his teeth bared and his cheek bleeding. you tugged on his forearm for him to get up, and as he did so FP Jones strutted over with a look of annoyance on his face. “Sweet Pea, get out of here now and go cool off!” FP shouted, pointing towards the other side of the trailer park. you tugged on his arm once again and led him towards his trailer, your heart still racing in your chest. “sweets, what the hell was that about!” you inquired once the two of you had reached a safe distance away from crowd of people.

The ferocious look in his eyes had faded now, but you could tell he was still angry by the lack of affection he was giving you. “Fucking Fangs asked me about you, then before I could even reply that idiot asked if me and you were together” Sweet Pea ran a hand through his hair frustratedly as he continued to speak, “I said yes, then after that he started calling us names... I couldn’t handle it, I didn’t care about me,” Sweet Pea looked up at you, this time his eyes sad, (gif 2) “but it was when he said your name that I lost it”

You stood there with your mouth open and your eyes wide. one: Pea had told Fangs about you and him, two: now probably everyone knew, and three: you were trying to be annoyed at Pea for telling your personal business but somehow you couldn’t. It made you swoon how protective he was of you, and Fangs was his best friend after all. “(Y/N) say something” Sweet Pea pleaded as he took a step closer to you. You had been standing there for almost a minute in silence with your mouth open in shock, but you quickly snapped it shut then looked at your boyfriend with loving eyes.

“You can’t let people like that make you angry, I know it’s easier said than done but... sweets you could have killed him” you argued slightly, hating seeing him hurt. his right under eye was already beginning to bruise and his knuckles were now sliced open with blood slowly seeping down his fingers. “so? I’m a serpent (Y/N) I would have killed him, I wanted to” Pea replied with a growl, his eyebrows furrowing together in a frown. you couldn’t believe the words that had just come out of his mouth, you were a serpent to but you would never kill someone intentionally. “Sweet Pea don’t even say that!” he flinched at his full name coming out of your mouth, you hadn’t called him that since that steamy night in the truck.

“why the hell not? It’s true!” he yelled back, his hot head getting the best of him. he was now trying to tower you, but being the same height as him was not working in his favour at the moment. “because you can’t go around saying that, you’re a serpent and if the wrong person heard you...” “oh please! do you really think a fucking northsider could take me down? don’t be stupid.” Sweet Pea scoffed, his eyes staring daggers at you. you were from the northside, and his attitude right now was to much. you folded your arms across your chest and glared at him. “you seem to forget that I am from the northside, so yeah a ‘fucking northsider’ has already taken you down, think about that later on when you’re alone.” you snapped, turning around on your heel and walking off towards your house. “fine, I will! run off back to the northside!” Pea yelled after you, causing you to turn around and pull the middle finger as you continued on to the bridge.

It was true, you were a northsider. until your dad decided to run off leaving you and your mum to fend for yourselves. you and your mum stayed with Archie and Fred for a few weeks but it got to much, and you ended up becoming close with Jughead again. that was when you and your mum had to make the move to the southside as it was all she could afford. but it had felt more like home than the northside ever did and you’d loved it until now. you and Sweet Pea were so fresh into the relationship that it made you sad you two had had your first argument over something so stupid. you missed your stuttering boy in your bedroom at 3 am. but right now his temper was getting the best of him and you didn’t want to be around that. your heart began to ache in your chest as you already began to miss him.

• • •

your phone vibrated loudly under your pillow, waking you up from your half asleep state. you rubbed your eyes with a yawn, then as all the events of that night came rushing back into your mind you felt that annoying tingle of sadness in your chest. you looked towards your window expecting it to be morning but it was still pitch black outside. your phone vibrated again, and as you looked at the new text message that lit up your screen your heart sped up a little.

please talk 2 me

the last message of ten read. Sweet Pea had texted you many times before that, all asking where you were and if you were okay. you unlocked your phone and began typing back.

what do you want?

you pressed send and dropped the phone onto your bed. all you wanted was him right now but you were still upset at the way he had spoken to you. ‘ding’

you... where are u?

you smiled down at your phone screen.

I’m at home

I’m comin

at his last text message you shot up out of bed and tried to freshen yourself up. you sprayed on some cologne, pulled on your jeans and a shirt and tried your best to tidy your crazy bed hair. ‘ding’

open ur window

you hurried over to your window and slid it open as quietly as you could. Sweet Pea began to climb, and once he was in your room he stood still and stared at you with puppy eyes, making your heart ache for him. “don’t look at me like that” you whispered, frustrated he was making you cave. Sweet Pea whined and walked over to your bed, sitting down with a loud thump. “I’m sorry... I can’t... control my emotions sometimes and you...” Sweet Pea rubbed at his face, his knuckles now taped up and the first thought that popped into your head was Toni. “you make me feel all these... feelings and I feel...” Pea looked up at you. “I feel like I’m going insane”

his face was sad but his eyes were full of passion, causing arousal and excitement to swirl around in your body. but you wanted to keep your cool for now. “insane?” you inquired, leaning your bottom against the dresser. “yes, like nuthouse insane... I’ve never felt like this b-before, fuck!” Sweet Pea stood up half in embarrassment, half in frustration. he went to knock his fist into your wall but before he could you reached forward and grabbed his forearm, whisper shouting at him to be quiet. “calm down, it’s okay” Sweet Pea looked at you sideways with his jaw clenched. you couldn’t keep your cool anymore, you wanted to hold him again, comfort him from all his worries.

you tugged him against you and wrapped your arms around his neck, burying your face into the crook of his neck. “sweets it’s okay, I understand what you mean with your emotions, and I feel the same to” he gratefully wrapped his arms tightly around your waist, pulling you even closer to him. “you can’t handle your emotions either?” you couldn’t help but chuckle against him. “I was more meaning the ‘going insane’ part, I really, really like you” you half whispered, nervous at what he would say next. “you sure?” he asked, pulling back to look you in the eye. you nodded, a smirk beginning to form on your lips. “want me to show you?” you said as seductively as you could.

Sweet Pea’s pupils dilated bigger and he nodded his head, catching his bottom lip between his teeth. you ran your hands slowly down his neck, then pushed his serpent jacket off his shoulders, revealing his faded plaid shirt. your fingers went to work on the buttons and as you undid the last button, he ripped his shirt off himself and hooked his fingers around the loops of your jeans, pulling you against him. you gasped in delight as his torso was fully on show, and boy did he look good. his dog tags clanged against his chest as he pulled your own shirt over your head, causing your hair to stick up in all different directions. he then leaned down to kiss you, but you turned your head in denial.

“It’s my turn to show you, remember?” you whispered, your lips moving to his neck. Pea nodded then tilted his head to the side and you left slow, open mouthed kisses all the way up his neck until you reached his serpent tattoo, your tongue outlining the faded green snake on his neck. Sweet Pea moaned loudly, his hands squeezing your hips. you pulled away slightly, locked your eyes with his in a lustful stare off, then slowly got down on your knees, causing his eyes to widen in excitement. “remember to be quiet” you whispered, your hands moving to unpop the button on his tented jeans. Sweet Pea bit his bottom lip, watching you with every sense in his body.

his jeans and boxers hit the floor quietly and you wasted no time in taking him in your mouth. you lapped your tongue up his shaft then swirled it around his tip, causing him to throw his head back in pleasure. you sucking him off like this turned him on so much, that he thought he might cum to quickly. his cock throbbed in arousal and his hands moved into your hair as he refrained from pushing himself deeper into your mouth. Sweet Pea looked at you, his eyes glazed over in lust. as sexy as you looked down there pleasing him, all he wanted was to feel you against him again. his heart ached and his hands throbbed to touch you. “(Y/N)” he whispered breathlessly, causing you to look up at him. he grabbed you by your shoulders and pulled you onto your feet, his lips colliding with yours in a heated kiss.

his tongue pushed its way into your mouth and you groaned against his lips, your own cock throbbing with need against your tight jeans. “let me show you now” he whispered, his usual brown eyes almost black in color. a hint of excitement shot through your chest as you decided you weren’t going to make it easy for him. he may be cute, he may have confessed his feelings for you all over again and made you swoon, but the way he talked to you earlier was unacceptable and he needed to be taught a lesson. you pulled away slowly and began to fake yawn. “hmm, but I’m just a stupid northsider” you hummed, smirking at him. Sweet Pea clenched his jaw together and for a moment you thought he was going to spiral into another anger fit, but instead he smirked to, his eyes reading sex.

“you were once,” he began, then his eyes moved to your serpent jacket hanging on the back of your closed door. “but now?” he placed his hand on the side of your face, his dark eyes reconnecting with yours. “now you’re my southside boy” your insides melted and you bit your bottom lip, completely enveloped with the tall boy in front of you. Sweet Pea ran his thumb along your cheek, his smirk making you weak in the knees. ‘fuck this’ you thought to yourself in your head before you pressed your lips against his firmly, not caring about the way he spoke to you before, all you wanted now was to feel every inch of him and that’s what you would get.

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xserpentlife · 5 years

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Blind pt. 2

NoSweet Pea x Reader w/ Josie and Reggie also involved

This is a request from a reader @sparklevag

Warnings: violence, fluff

A/N: hope you enjoy this next part. The next part will most likely be posted on Thursday I know the gif isn't sweet pea buttttt it goes with the story.

Summary: “You think you know something when you realize something else has been in front of you all along” Sweet pea and Y/N have known each other forever never thinking anything more of the friendship they have until two people pull them closer together when they should be dragging them apart.

Sweet Peas POV

The bike ride back to her trailer I could feel her crying against my back. All I wanted to do was hug her I’ve known this girl for years, and she only ever cried when she was really hurt. Someone did something to her, and I needed to know what. We pulled up to the trailer, and she thanked me for the ride I had to know what was wrong so I asked her if I could come in. She said sure so I followed her inside.

Y/L knew he wanted to know what happened but she was afraid if she told him he would just laugh. I mean she knew he wasn't like that but she was still afraid. She knew she couldn't hide it from him so she told him everything that happened. When she did his face dropped he was beyond angry the rage in his eyes showed it all. A look she only knew because it would come out when he felt like he wanted to destroy the world. He was about to walk out the door and she knew exactly where he was going. She had to stop him so she pulled him close into the tightest hold she ever had on him and told him not to go.

I had to go teach Reggie a lesson he never should have hurt her like that. She wouldn't let go of me though “Y/N let me go I need to go teach that bulldog a lesson” She wouldn't let me though. She told me it wasn't worth my time that I just had to drop it she wanted to forget about it. I told her I wouldn't this time, but if he ever hurt her again I wouldn't let him off so lightly. I stayed with her for a few hours till she calmed down, and then I left back to my trailer.

A few days had passed and I didn’t see much of Y/N. I was walking down the hallway during my free period. No one was usually in the hallway during this time but I heard voices. A voice I recognized immediately. I peered around the corner and saw Y/N and Reggie talking...

“Reggie I told you this was over, I’m not doing this”

“Y/N please just take me back I want to be with you we can tell whoever you want I’m not ashamed of you, I realized I was being stupid and I’m sorry”

“Reggie you already lost me, You may not be ashamed now but you were at one point and that's enough. You should've chose me all along and you didn't, you made your choice”

Y/N started walking away but Reggie grabbed her. The grip was tight and she yelped slightly but Sweet Pea knew Y/N could handle her own battles so he stayed watching what was about to unfold. “Reggie get your fucking hands off of me”

“No Y/N I'm not losing you I can’t. Just come with me we can go back to my house and talk”

“ARE YOU KIDDING REGGIE you wanna go to your house to “talk” or do you really wanna go to fuck cause that isn’t gonna happen. I told you I was done”

That's when she kicked him in the leg so he would let her go but instead of it stopping him it made him angry. Reggie pushed Y/N into the locker not enough to hurt her, he would never but Sweet Pea didn’t know that all he needed to see was that one act of violence towards her for him to snap.

I saw Y/N get pushed into the locker and something came over me. I walked up behind him and dragged him off of her, and pushed him to the ground. I held my boot close to his neck. “You never put your hands on Y/N or another woman ever again. She told you no. She told you to stop and you didn’t so now you are gonna learn what it's like when you don’t want someone to do something, and they do it anyway”. I punched him in the face probably broke his nose. I kicked him a couple times and was gonna punch him again but Y/L grabbed my hand and pleaded that I stop. The look in her eyes showed how scared and also angry she was. I stopped and apologized to her. Reggie ran at that point. She ran too I just wanted to know if she was ok, but I didn’t know where she ran to. I tried looking for her I looked everywhere her trailer, the park, the quarry, and Pops. I didn’t know where she could be, but I knew she wanted to be left alone. She would come to talk to me when she was ready.

I sat at Pop’s for a while thinking about what happened. I don’t know why I was so keen on protecting her or why I listened when she told me to stop. I was mad that one of my best friends was sleeping with a bulldog, but could I really judge her that much when Josie and I were doing the same. Josie and I met over the summer so we knew each other a little longer than Y/N and Reggie but the situations were kind of similar. I was not ashamed of Josie but she seemed to be ashamed of me. We slept together a few times I thought it was only going to be the summer. But now months later I was at her beck and call. Every time she called I went, or she came over when she wanted to. I didn’t want to lose Josie so I stayed “happy” with what we were doing even though it wasn’t who I was. I hoped that one day we would be together. Recently that seemed to be what we were heading towards, at least I thought.

Fangs called me that afternoon to tell me Cheryl was having a party after the big football game. I told him I wasn’t in the mood but he convinced me to go. I was sitting on the couch when Josie came and sat next to me which is something that never really happened before. We usually would see each other give a slight nod leave it at that. Then we would maybe call each other and meet up. I tried to kiss her. I thought maybe she was telling me she wanted more. but she pulled away. Saying we couldn't do this it was supposed to just be a fling. She continued sitting next to me but I couldn't handle it so I got up and left. She texted me to come back but I told her no I wasn’t in the mood and I went back to my trailer.

A few hours later Josie texted me telling me she was coming over, no excuses. I didn’t want to see her, but I knew even if I said no she would come anyway it’s the way Josie was. Soon after being ‘with her’ I learned she got what she wanted and did what she wanted.

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Endgame Spoilers Ahead

Ok, so I don’t normally write many posts on here, but I need to write all of this down, otherwise I think I’ll go mad. This rambling post is more for my own sanity and therapy tbh.

If you haven’t seen it yet and don’t want spoilers, you have been warned!

Firstly, I enjoyed the experience of the film overall and didn’t hate it or anything. It was the most tense, emotional rollercoaster of a film I think I’ve ever seen and I felt absolutely, completely EXHAUSTED by the time I came out the cinema. I went to a gig a couple of hours later and honestly could have just fallen asleep before the band even came on stage. But I also think that experience will be diminished with multiple viewings, for me anyway. A lot of that experience came from not knowing what was coming and that’s such a fun element to it (again, for me personally).

Secondly, there were parts I really liked, there were some bits I was a bit meh about but let slide and tbh, the last 10 minutes or so didn’t massively upset me whilst I was sat in the cinema. It was only once I was out of there and started to think about it all a bit more that I became increasingly upset and a bit angry.

I was kinda surprised Sam got the shield, but with a bit more explanation I would have been happy with that. Personally, I’m choosing to believe that Steve offered the shield to Bucky first, but he said no, or Bucky just straight up told Steve to offer it to Sam because he didn’t want it. I can completely accept him saying no to it, because he never wanted to fight the world in the way Steve did. Bucky never had a choice in it the way Steve did (plus Sam voluntarily signed up for the military as well...the only bit I struggle with is the fact that Sam isn’t a super soldier in the way Steve and Bucky are, but that conversation is for another day and will hopefully be explored more in the Falcon and Winter Soldier series). He was forced to sign up to fight in WWII, he was forced to be an assassin, he was forced to fight for his own survival in Civil War, because everyone was trying to kill him, he felt obligated to fight in Infinity War/Endgame, because it was the right thing to do and he’s always been fiercely loyal to Steve. Plus he’s blatantly still going to be carrying guilt and trauma for everything he did as The Winter Soldier, to the point where I imagine he wouldn’t even feel worthy of taking up the Captain America mantle. But erm, it would have been nice to, I don’t know, actually see him and Steve have a conversation that explores some of this and consists of more than a couple of lines of dialogue and a brief hug.

Did the writers think the sexual chemistry between them was so strong that if they are even shown on screen together conversing as two long standing best friends would, that they would spontaneously start having sex all over the place??? I just don’t get it!! I’m not even talking about all of this from a shipping point of view, as I and most people never actually genuinely expected them to make Steve and Bucky a couple. But after everything that has happened in the three Cap films, after Steve put his life on the line, became a fugative of the government, broke up the Avengers and went on the run, DROPPED HIS SHIELD SEVERAL TIMES and almost killed Tony all to protect Bucky, they don’t even have the decency to give us satisfying closure on one of the most important and popular friendships in the entire MCU. I just....urgh...I could cry. Well, I have cried tbh. I’ve cried quite a lot, because it’s such a disservice to everyone involved.

I think the first inkling that this wasn’t going to be what I was expecting was the group therapy scene. I was surprised and gotta say disappointed that whilst everyone else in the group was talking about how hard it was to lose someone important to them in the snap, Steve just moped about Peggy. I couldn’t believe it!! The trailers seemed to hint that this was Steve not being able to move on from losing so many people important to him in the snap (not just Bucky and Sam), not because he never got to go on a date several decades ago. Don’t get me wrong, I love Peggy. Honestly, I do. She’s bad ass and a great character and her and Steve would have been great together, but I thought the poignancy of the lost love story was precisely that; a lost love. It was painful and sad, but that was the entire point. He had previously shown signs of moving on and we all know Peggy did move on. I was mildly irritated she had a photo of pre-serum Steve on her desk in the 70′s mind you, unless that was wibbly wobbly MCU timey wimey and her husband was actually Steve in that universe, who knows? I won’t even try get my head around the time travel rules in this post tbh, I’ll leave that for someone else to unpick. I don’t know, it all just felt too over-indulgent on the Steve/Peggy front and like I was being hit over the head with it all the time, when frankly, there were much more pressing issues to deal with.

Of course Steve deserved happiness and being able to put himself first for a change, of course he did. But I just wish they hadn’t done it like this at the expense of years of character development and friendships we’ve repeatedly been told and shown are hugely important to Steve. Part of me wonders why Peggy couldn’t have come to the future (after they’d fixed the stones, HYDRA and Bucky obviously) though? Steve could still have stepped away from being Cap and lived a domestic life with Peggy if he wanted to. She would have thrived in the 21st century and could have hung out with all of the other bad ass women at Avengers HQ (newly re-built of course). It’s not like Steve didn’t adapt to modern life (we use one example of that as a reaction gif all the god damn time :p). So I think it was more the execution of it all that pissed me off really. It had so much potential to be better than this.

So now I’m mostly just looking forward to Falcon and Winter Soldier. Seriously, I’m more excited about that than anything else related to the MCU at the moment. Both Sam and Bucky deserve way more screen time and character development. Imagine an entire episode, let alone a series, where Bucky is allowed dialogue that consists of more than the odd sentence or two? JUST IMAGINE. I’m so here for it. They might even let him be happy, WHO KNOWS?!

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Drama On Set-Marco Ilso x Reader

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Summary: requested by anonymous: ‘Could you do a Marco ilso imagine where reader is a actress and co worker of his in Vikings. She plays the love interest of halfdan and Marco gets jealous bc they have a sex scene. Thank you :3’

Characters: Marco Ilso x Reader

Meanings: (Y/N)= Your name

Warnings: Arguing, slight mentions of sexual themes (?)

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I sat in my trailer, digging into my food at long last. It had been a long day of filming, there were a lot of fight scenes that needed to be done today, so it was nice to finally sit down. Just as I had really settled into my chair, there was a knock on the door. Too lazy to answer, I called out for the person to come in, hoping I wasn’t being called back to set already. As the door opened, I instantly felt relief when I saw Marco walk in.

“Thank god it’s you, I thought I was being called back.” I hummed as I continued to shove food in my mouth.

He laughed at my greediness.“I think we’re done for the day. Are you doing anything tonight?”

“Nope. You?”

“Well, seeing as we’re both being boring people, I suppose I should invite you over to my place.”

There was always flirting within our conversations, it was something I looked forward to when we came to work. We had started on the same season, and being the newbies (along with the other boys) we stuck by each other. There was always something between us, I never wanted to make the first move; we were co-workers, it had to remain professional.

“You make it sound like you have to invite me.” I teased.

He smiled, looking down at his feet.“Are you coming or not?”

“Course I am. Can’t miss out on one of our nights in.”

After shooting one last scene, we were finally done for the day. It took me a while to get changed our of my dress and undo the braids in my hair but I was soon on my way home. However, there was no time to rest as I had to get ready for Marco. I needed to look like I was trying for him but also not too much…was I over thinking this? Yes, I totally was.

For some reason I was hesitating outside Marco’s door, my hand in mid air as I refrained from knocking. What was wrong with me tonight? We always hung out, this wasn’t out of the ordinary. Perhaps it was because I had been thinking about him much more than usual, tired of the same routine. Although I loved our time together, I wanted it to go further but never had the courage to do so. Shaking myself out of this state, I finally knocked on the door, jumping slightly when the door swung open immediately.

I blushed.“Were you standing there the whole time?”

“Would you believe me if I said no?” he shyly commented back, letting me in.

Jumping onto my spot on the couch, I kicked my shoes off as Marco sat beside me. He was quiet, normally he would kick off the conversation or offer to get me drinks.

“You ok?” I asked.

He wouldn’t look at me.“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“No you’re not.” I switched positions so I could face him straight on.“Come on, what’s wrong?”

“Have you uh…” Marco stood up, heading towards his kitchen but shouting back to me.“Have you read the script for tomorrow?”

“Course I have, I wouldn’t be here if I hadn’t.” I tried to keep a light tone to my voice.

“So you know about your love scene?”

The dreaded 'love’ scene. My character played Halfdan’s love interest, something no one saw coming to the show but it took an interesting route. The fans seemed to love the romance between them which kept on blossoming through the season. However, as most relationships go, they were about to have a night of passionate sex, one of the most awkward things an actor had to do.

“Yeah, it’s gonna be weird, but it happens to all actors at some point. You’d already done them!”

Marco appeared with our drinks, sitting down beside me again.“I know but don’t you feel…”

“Feel? Feel like what?”

“Forget it.”

“Marco, you’ve never been this quiet before. What’s going on?”

“It doesn’t matter, really.”

“Of course it does! Come on, don’t piss me off.”

“You haven’t taken notice before, why would you now?” his tone had changed to something more snappy, angry even.“I don’t even know why I invited you over, I knew this was a stupid idea.”

“Can you actually talk to me? This isn’t a drama piece.”

“No because it’s complicated.” he shot up to stand.

“Then explain it! Honestly, you’re making this harder than it needs to be.

"Why should I? I’ll just ruin everything, I can’t risk that.”

“Marco, stop talking in riddles. Help me understand what’s going on.” Marco remained silent. I waited a few moments, wondering if he was actually going to start speaking again. When he didn’t, I let out a groan, grabbed my bag and shoes before storming towards the door.

“Whatver has gotten into you, I suggest that you leave it here before you come on set tomorrow. I don’t want you ruining anyone’s scenes.” I yelled back, slamming the door to make a point.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

I had hardly got any sleep that night. All I did was toss and turn as my head filled up with what happened at Marco’s place. I was there barely five minutes as we argued, something must have really riled him up. What if it was something to do with work? Maybe friends? Or family?! Something terrible could be happening to him and I didn’t even bother to help him. It must have sounded like a telenovela to the neighbors.

With sleep still in my system, I made my way to work, hoping I could catch a quick nap whilst the hair and makeup team worked on me. Strangely, Marco avoided me for the whole day; this only baffled me because everyone always seemed to bump into each other no matter what you were filming. This was taking up too much space, I wasn’t performing well that day, one of the most important shoots of my character’s story, it had to be perfect.

As the set team started to prepare the set for my most passionate scene of the season, I retreated to my trailer once again, trying to get my head in the game. I knew the director was beginning to get annoyed, so was I. Bloody Marco and his bloody emotions…Why did he have such an effect on me? And why did we have to argue the night before my big scene? Still in a state of mental preparation, knocking on my trailer door ruined my focus, making me angry.

“What? What is it?” I snapped as I flung the door open.

My eyes landed on Marco but I had no time to even breathe before he stepped in, grabbing my body and pulling it in to his. He bent down so his lips could reach mine as he kissed me passionately, I took no time in responding to these actions.

“There, there’s your answer.” Marco breathed out as we stopped.

“Answer? For what?” I asked breathless.

“For last night, why I was so angry. I don’t want you doing that sex scene.”

“Why?”

“Do I need to explain?”

“Please, just so I know I’m not hallucinating.”

“There’s always been a thing between us, we both know that. I…I just didn’t want to act on it in case it went wrong and this all became awkward.”

“Same here.”

“So…so you’ve felt the same this whole time?”

“Yeah, just been too shy to say so.”

“I mean, I have to admit, seeing you angry was kinda hot.”

I smiled.“Marco, stop it. You should have told me, I felt so bad.”

“I know, I know. It was hard.”

“But kissing me was easy?”

“More of an impulse.” He shrugged.

“I still have to do that scene.”

He sighed.“I know you’ll be amazing.”

“That’s a bit of a weird compliment for this situation, but thank you.”

“How long do you have before you’re needed?”

“Enough time to spend with you.”

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tinyBuild’s odyssey from indie developer to compassionate publisher http://ift.tt/2Ax5qdh

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“We didn’t want to go through that emotional distress again.”

In 2011, Alex Nichiporchik was working with Flash games, when he stumbled across No Time To Explain. It was a simple, five-minute joke game, as Nichiporchik describes it, designed by a UK developer, Tom Brian, over the course of a weekend.

“I noticed that it was trending all over the place,” Nichiporchik recalls. “And it was around the time of Indie Game: The Movie, and the idea of making indie games seemed more feasible. You could get something indie onto a major platform.”

So Nichiporchik approached Brian, suggesting that they join forces to turn this joke game into a commercial title that could be published on Steam. tinyBuild was born. The only problem? There was no money to develop it. Brian had left college and was just making a living off Flash games. That was his only income. The solution the duo came up with was a new crowdfunding platform: Kickstarter.

“The platform had just launched and there was no real video game section. So we went there, we set a goal of $7,000, and we ended up raising $26,000, which was a record at the time. It was mainly because of Notch. He retweeted the Kickstarter tweet and backed us — he was the biggest backer. And from there things spiraled out of control. The game was going viral, every trailer was getting lots of hits, and we were trying to get onto Steam.”

They did not get onto Steam.

Before early access and Greenlight, it was almost impossible for indie developers working out of their bedrooms to get onto Valve’s draconian platform. The other option was finding a publisher that could help them. A Russian publisher, Buka, offered the pair more money, with which they could hire an actual developer, since tinyBuild only had experience with Flash, and also promised to get the game onto Steam.

“They never paid us. They just kind of ignored us for five years. Just this year they paid us their debt.”

Without Steam and a publisher’s assistance, tinyBuild ended up releasing only the first half of the game in the time that was promised. It was a commercial and critical flop, Nichiporchik admits. Very few sales were made by selling it on their website. It was enough to finish the second part of the game, however, and then they were done with indie development.

“We were out.”

That wasn’t the end of No Time To Explain, though. Steam announced Greenlight. Finally, tinyBuild were able to launch their game on Steam, in the second batch of Greenlight games. Unfortunately, there were more problems. Windows 8 had just launched, and the developers soon realized that No Time To Explain had a 50 percent fail rate on Windows 8 PCs. Despite this, the game gained traction thanks to YouTubers. It was doing well. But not well enough for tinyBuild to want to ever develop another game.

Nichiporchik was trying to figure out what to do next when he encountered another game. “We stumbled upon a game called SpeedRunner HD at a German game show. I sat down to play this god-awful looking game, and the developer told me that it was just about to launch on Steam and that it had already launched on Xbox Live Indie Games. It kind of resonated with me. I realized that these guys had something really special on their hands, but they weren’t going to reach an audience because of really obvious issues, specifically the lack of visual consistency and flair, like characters and humor.”

Despite their bad experiences with development, tinyBuild decided to partner up with the SpeedRunner HD developers and co-develop the game. They’d work on the art, the marketing, and figure out a good launch strategy, while the SpeedRunner HD developers would focus on developing the mechanics. The title was also tweaked to SpeedRunners.

The transformation

It was around the time of SpeedRunners’ launch on Steam early access that tinyBuild started to become known as a publisher. Nichiporchik remembers that it was Kotaku who first called them one.

“OK, sure, we’re a publisher,” he said. Nichiporchik and his colleagues realized that their bad experiences with indie development could be used to help other struggling indies, just like they did with SpeedRunners.

Empathy is a big part of tinyBuild’s philosophy as a publisher. They know how hard development can be, and how new developers can get taken advantage of, or not know what their game is worth, or how much money will be needed to make it a reality. Nichiporchik recalls one negotiation where he found himself in a bizarre situation, negotiating up. There were costs the developers hadn’t considered, so they simply weren’t asking tinyBuild for enough money.

“It’s all about making the developer happy,” he explains. “Even when some games don’t sell that well, my main goal is to make sure that the developer can make game number two. There is a team that we’ve been working with where their first game didn’t do very well, but we love working with the team so much that we just made a situation where they could make game number two.”

For Nichiporchik, it’s all about putting himself in the developer’s shoes, as well as finding ways to make sure they have more games to make. Sometimes that means offering more money than they ask for, and sometimes that means simply responding to emails and requests for help as quickly as possible. Now that tinyBuild gets so many game pitches, and works with a larger number of developers, the publisher is also able to get these teams to help each other.

“We’ve been combining teams. Party Hard and Party Hard 2 are examples of this. The first was developed by Pinokl Games, and they were just under a dozen people. With the second one, we didn’t really know what to do. The first one was a success, so expectations for a sequel were high. We had another developer pitch an idea to us, and when I looked at a gif they sent us, I thought it looked amazing, but then I played it, and it didn’t really play that well. At a conference last year, all of us got together, and I suggested that the team work with the original Party Hard team, with them working on the visuals while the original team worked on the gameplay.”

As the indie space has become more crowded and competitive, tinyBuild has also had to come up with some clever marketing strategies, especially at conventions. Luckily, Nichiporchik has had some experience with this. Back when tinyBuild was working on SpeedRunners, they decided to get a bit creative during PAX Prime.

“This is going to sound really bad. We got a spot in the indie booth at PAX, where we were meant to showcase No Time to Explain—a single-player game—in a tiny kiosk right next to Papers, Please. We swapped it out for a 4-player co-op game, Speedrunners, and we kind of blocked the whole booth because the thing about Speedrunners is it organically creates a crowd. Just imagine the Enforcers at PAX trying to deal with this crowd. The day before, we were walking around the show floor with my business partner Luke, and he’s a tall guy, and we strapped a laptop to his neck and four controllers hanging on velcro, just wandering around giving the game to a bunch of people.”

Right now, tinyBuild is trying to do more of what Nichiporchik calls AA games. Not little indie projects, but not big AAA games either. Hello Neighbor is the first example of this, with its larger scope and much bigger budget. In Hello Neighbor, players will have to stealthily explore their sinister neighbor’s home in an attempt to figure out what he’s hiding. The titular neighbor, however, has procedural AI and might react in ways players don’t expect. He’s not entirely unlike the xenomorph from Alien Isolation.

Publishing an elaborate stealth horror game on Steam and Xbox One is a far cry from tinyBuild’s origins as a struggling Flash developer. The difficult journey has been worthwhile in the end, however, informing the publisher’s unique approach to partnering with indie developers.

Hello Neighbor is due out on December 8.

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