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turtleblogatlast · 14 days
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Thinking about the Don Suave scene and what it means in terms of LGBTQ+ representation because my brain does nothing if not torment me with random topics to ramble about on the regular.
Anyway, I just wanted to ramble about why I like the scene but to get it out of the way - the scene can very easily be interpreted in so many different ways, and all of them are valid. I personally see it as Leo having at least some attraction to a man. And the following is an explanation of my own interpretation and thoughts on it and what it means especially for Leo’s portrayal in the grand scheme of things.
Long-winded interpretation under the cut!
Now, to start with, it’s important to me that in the scene Leo looks at Don Suave in the very beginning and then for the entirety of the rest of the time the man is on screen, Leo’s eyes are closed. Yet, in the end, he is still visibly enamored with Don Suave, happily cuddling up to him as he’s being carried away.
You can very easily interpret this as Leo being spellbound and that’s honestly super valid and I believe he likely was at least somewhat in the beginning, but considering how fast he looked away and how he never looked again, I personally think it makes more sense to read it as Leo just finding the man attractive, at least somewhat. (For the record, I personally headcanon Rise Leo as bisexual with a heavy preference for men, but I want to be blunt when I say that any interpretation is valid. Literally any. Ace, pan, gay, bi, none of the above or a mixture of something new literally all of it is more than okay and fair. Hell you could even interpret this entire scene as more romantic attraction than physical and it would still work. Anything goes!! Don’t bother people, guys, really.)
The main reason I take this scene to be at the very least LGBTQ+ adjacent isn’t just because of how it’s portrayed, but because of who Leonardo is. Not in terms of Rise of the TMNT, but in terms of the entire Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles™️ franchise.
Leo’s a character who, while changing with each iteration, has still at his core been around for decades upon decades as “the blue one”. One fourth of the team. He’s the one most are going to look at as the Leader, and oftentimes he is the one closest to having the title of Main Character. Not to say the others aren’t just as important, but Leo’s presence in the A plots of basically all TMNT media is often something very main character-esque.
And that’s very, very important to note. Here we have a Main Character of a prolific and decades long-running franchise distributed by a children’s television network. You can play around with his and his brothers’ characters all you like, but there is always going to be challenges to dodge around, especially since this was still in 2018-2019.
For example, you can play around with their designs so long as they’re color coded turtles, but their sexualities? Now that’s tricky.
“But what about Hypno and Warren?” Not main characters and also they’re Rise originals. They have a lot more room to play around with than a character like Leo does. But even talking about main characters in the franchise, you could arguably have an easier time playing around with Donnie or Mikey’s sexualities than Leo or even Raph, as (unfortunately) the former two tend to get more B plots, so they’d likely have had a little more leeway (still not a lot though.)
So, where does this leave us?
It leaves us in a place where outright stating and/or showing undeniable proof of Leo’s attraction to men is very, very difficult. So, workarounds!
Workarounds like the entire Don Suave situation.
To be honest, as left up to interpretation and lowkey and deniable as it is, this whole scene means a lot to me because of who Leo is as a character. It’s just nice when we get so see even the bare bones of representation with characters that have been such a large part of pop culture for decades, y’know? Even if more would be so much nicer, this is better than I thought we’d ever get for these boys.
And, again, literally nothing I’ve said is the only way to interpret it, I’m more than happy when people interpret media on their own honestly, it’s just something I’ve been thinking of lately and I was wondering if others felt the same way.
Whatever you think when you interpret this scene or Rise Leo as a whole, I just thought this would be interesting to think about, even if it was ramble-y, haha.
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squuote · 10 days
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if I made a dumb little coffee shop au of my own and had stanley throw a drink at the narrator, would that be too much or am I allowed to go wild with it. serious questions here. so serious
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yooniesim · 10 months
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the people trying to gatekeep kpop from black people really don't know where kpop even comes from and it shows
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koskela-knights · 4 months
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Not me casually thinking about being a Koskela sandwich 🤤 The textures that would be at work and their strong arms just end me already 🥴 I’m down so fuckin bad for them it’s surreal 😭
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curly-cottage-girl · 2 years
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starsandthorn · 1 year
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lying awake in bed at night getting mad abt something in a game i haven't played in ages
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chrisevansonly · 7 months
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𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬..𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭? | 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐜
ఌsocial media au
ఌcharles leclerc x female reader
ఌall good things come to an end…but for you and charles, is the end really the end?
ఌthis was requested by @luvrrish thank you so much for the request, i had a lot of fun with this one, i feel like i didn’t do it justice because i can only use 10 photos (annoying) but i might do a written version of this 😌🩷
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well seems like everyone’s favourite couple is no longer together. charles leclerc and his longtime girlfriend of 7 years y/n y/l/n have accordingly split up. neither have commented on their breakup, but their shared photos have all been deleted from their social accounts and they have unfollowed one another. we wish them both the best in the future and will miss all the charles and y/n content we’ve gotten over these years!
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username NO I REFUSE
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username im-i’m really a child of divorce now😭
waggossip oh this makes us sad :(
username i’ll never believe in love ever again
>username love is fake
>username was love ever real?!
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la façon dont les choses étaient avant me manque.
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username :(
username she looks so pretty!!!!
francisca.cgomes gorgeous girl, can’t wait to see you soon❤️
>ynisntagram i’m so excited😘
ellemagazine 😍😍😍
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>username fr
leclerc_pascale le soleil brillera à nouveau bébé ❤️❤️
>yninstagram pourquois pas maintenant :(
username y/n and pascales comments :(
username maman leclerc loves y/n so much😭
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singapore week. one of my favourites of the season, track action starts today 🇸🇬😘
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scuderiaferrari locked in let’s go❤️
username he looks so happy:(
username i miss y/n at the track and in his posts
carlossainz55 ready to go💪🏻🏎️
username i wonder if he misses y/n like she misses him….
joris_trouche bunny boy🐰
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leclerc_pascale ❤️❤️❤️❤️
username knock ‘em dead charles you got this!!
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username CHARLES IS IN THE LIKES?!
username okay those look so delicious
username she looks happier 🥺
leclerc_pascale c’est trop belle ma fille❤️
>yninstagram je t’aime maman😘
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>ynisntagram yes please!!
username wait isn’t lily in singapore…and then going to japan….
>username MOM AND DAD REUNION?!
arthur_leclerc how come those look better than the ones i picked 🤨
>yninstagram maybe i’m just better…??
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Next Stop, Japan🤍
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username lets go japanese gp!!!
username wait y/n is in the likes here now…
y/ninstagram 🩷
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username Y/N COMMENTED WHATS HAPPENING
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>carlossainz55 bullying charles again? i’m in😁
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username SHE IS GLOWING
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francisca.cgomes 😍😍😍😍
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leclerc_pascale mes bébés sont de nouveau ensemble❤️
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username WAR IS OVER
username my parents are back together 😭😭
username im sobbing
charles_leclerc never ever again baby❤️
>yninstagram i love you charlie❤️
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lilyhme this makes me so happy🥰
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username i can sleep peacefully at night again😌
scuderiaferrari our favourite love story continues❤️❤️❤️
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my--moon · 3 months
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❝ #Social Media Au ❞
Pairing; Percy Jackson X Fem!Reader (Child of Aphrodite) A/N; This is a test to see if I'm any good at these—tell me if you want more ig I AM SO SORRY IF I ACCIDENTALLY @ YOU
xoxo-y/n
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Caption; Why you so mean to me—im just a kitty :(
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seaweedbrain - you baked cookies without me? :(
→ xoxo-y/n - Mf those are brownies
wisegirlie - FR THO like I'm just a silly kitten stop being so meanie :(
→ xoxo-y/n - Only person that gets me^^
→ pied-piper55 - @xoxo-y/n not even me? 😔
wisegirlie
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Caption; 🫶🏾🫶🏾
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xoxo-y/n - you come to MY cabin, and you don't credit me for using MY bathroom to take a selfie. I see how it is 😔
→ wisegirlie - credits; this loser 🫶🏾
→ xoxo-y/n - 🫶🏼
pied-piper55 - love the braids 💕
→ wisegirlie - tysmm (tell your sister to give me back my shoes man)
→ xoxo-y/n - @/wisegirlie I have no idea what your talking about
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Caption; soo... (Y/n) and I may or may not have set fire to a part of the woods but we found a jellyfish so it's allg @xoxo-y/n
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xoxo-y/n - WE TAKE THIS TO OUR GRAVES.
→ wisegirlie - mf we already know 💀
→ xoxo-y/n - @/wisegirlie whoopsi
pied-piper55 - is this why the Demeter cabin had to evacuate
→ i-stoll-your-girl - @pied-piper55 probably tbh
→ weheartconnor - @i-stoll-your-girl tbh this is something we'd do
@/seaweedbrain deleted his comment
pied-piper55
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Caption; @xoxo-y/n I ❤️ my sister
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xoxo-y/n - told y'all I was the favourite
→ tanaka-xoxo - stfu
→ xoxo-y/n - @tanaka-xoxo ilyt drew<33
weloveleo - y'all need to invite me to these trips I know good food places
→ pied-piper55 - no💕
→ xoxo-y/n - @pied-piper55 Aw rats :(
xoxo-y/n
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Caption; dumbest person I've ever met (my bf) 🫶🏼
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seaweedbrain - mhm just leak my pics okay
→ xoxo-y/n - @/seaweedbrain ILYY 💕
wisegirlie - some of us are single y'know
→ pied-piper55 - hey (flirting)
→ xoxo-y/n - @pied-piper55 📸
→ pied-piper55 - @xoxo-y/n pose for the fans ✌🏽
i-stoll-your-girl - ew (send me more)
→ xoxo-y/n - @i-stoll-your-girl 🤨
→ seaweedbrain - @i-stoll-your-girl pardon
i-DARE-you
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Caption; :)
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xoxo-y/n - @/seaweedbrain YOU NEED TO TAKE ME TO NYC
→ seaweedbrain - later
→ xoxo-y/n - okay I'll ask Rachel instead maybe SHE'LL TAKE ME.
→ i-DARE-you - @xoxo-y/n ♪ I could be a better boyfriend then him ♪
→ seaweedbrain - @i-DARE-you don't steal my gf
→ xoxo-y/n - @/seaweedbrain - too late, she's already in my bed/j
wisegirlie - you're wearing the necklaces I gave you 🥹
→ i-DARE-you - @/wisegirlie WHY WOULDN'T I THERE SO CUTE
→ xoxo-y/n - @i-DARE-you I love them omfg
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yongislong · 1 year
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tiktok prank 2 + 127.
genre: nonidol!127 reacting to you not saying i love you back hehe, fluff, angst maybe? domestic, established relationships. nonidol!127
note: hiii tysm for requesting anon! i hope this lives up to your expectations haha, i had a hard time writing this and tbh im not really happy with it :(, lmk what you all think though! reqs are open! not proofread haha
taeil... says it before he leaves for his night shift. you just reply with a simple "okay darling, be safe!" and he freezes. not down For The Games. stomps back to you crossing his arms, tapping his foot, while unknowingly pouting. you play with him even more by asking him if he forgot anything. he loses it. he catches on that you're messing with him as you try to bite your cheeks to hold in your smile but still plays along bc he thinks this prank is lame regardless!! "YA! I COULD ASK YOU THE SAME QUESTION!"
johnny... makes his signature confused face after you hang up the phone with a simple "bye babe!" ponders. is sitting in bed replaying every single sentence he contributed during that conversation lol. takes it upon himself to face time you and ask you if maybe, possibly, by chance... you are mad about something. you can't help but laugh and he hangs up. you send him a tiktok of someone doing the same thing and he sends you back a screenshot with your contact name being changed to "pathological liar" with a picture of the joker... thinks its peak comedy
taeyong... pouts. if you don't say you love him back as soon as he pats your head to grab something from the vending machine next to the library, he's so lost. im sorry he's so babygirl i feel like he would actually get so confused. he's the only one who has a public tiktok account and tbh, i feel like he would be addicted to it as a uni student so you really don't think it's gonna work but his overthinking lead to not being able to form valid thoughts lol. immediately sits back down and pulls your chair up to his knees and traps you until you say it back or tell him why you never said it, intense eye contact lol.
yuta... i feel like people would peg him as being annoyed or even borderline mean but i feel like he would be so worried. just expected you to say it after he shouted it before closing the front door behind him and it takes him half a second before he's back inside trying to look for you and asking you whats wrong. you feel so bad LMAO. "you know you can tell me anything right, like literally anything, and it doesn't have to be right know you know, just-!" yeah you kiss him to shut him up. you lie and pretend you didn't hear him because you cannot bare to tell him it was a prank lol :(
doyoung... IM ON MY POUTY DOIE AGENDA idc yes he's grown but i feel like he would absolutely be like "hmmhph???" whiny. "say it baaaackkkkuuhhhghh!!!" you love to mess with him though so you pretend you have no idea what he's talking about. literally shakes it out of you. like grabs your shoulders and squeezes and hugs and twists and lifts and shakes you LMAOOO. if you're both laying down he would start being so annoying and trying to push you off him. he's back to normal once you say it back. he sees the prank a week later online and he sends you the link followed by many frowny emojis
jaehyun... not playing these games fr LMAO. like i've said before i think he's more like... frat boy ish however i think he would really care about whoever he's with, so like yuta, i think he'd be more worried about why you didn't say i love you back after he did before bed, than anything else. he sits up and asks if he did something today that upset you, but you tell him it was a prank. says its an evil prank and demands you delete tiktok immediately lol. i think he would be out of touch with the internet PFT so he's more lost than annoyed or pouty yknow? doesn't get the prank PFTT he's like "that's so mean :("
jungwoo... SOO ANNOYED. 127 said he's actually really manly when he's not on camera but i feel like he'd have a soft spot for you regardless. would be sooo confused before it turns into annoyance. keeps following you around like a puppy and whenever you look at him he gives you the most sassy facial expressions ever. like full nine yards with the eye roll, scoff, crossing his arms, etc. "helloo???" won't stop following you. lives for the silent treatment tbh. it eventually gets too much when you call for toilet paper from your shared bathroom and he ignores you LMAO. says it was a stupid prank and to not do it again but he's smiling and boops your nose while he says it
mark... oh my god please. he's such a gen z, yet he's always a month behind every trend so this completely went over his head. like yuta and jae, is just wondering if he did something wrong. can't live with himself until he gets to the bottom of it. he says it to you over the phone and when you hang up after saying "me too!" he wonders why you didn't actually say i love you. needless to say he walks across campus all the way to your dorms and shows up at your door, scratching the back of his neck asking shyly why you didn't say it back. you play dumb and pretend to not know what it is lol. you admit its a prank after you see him getting flustered and stuttering PFT. you both stay up watching a ton of tiktoks of people doing the trend, he has a lot of opinions on other peoples relationships LMAOO
haechan... please don't ever try and do this to him. he's going to go to the ends of the earth to annoy you. after you don't say it, he gives you that cocky smirk and head tilt while laughing like a mobster LOL. will say it until you say it back, doesn't matter how long it takes. knows its a prank but doesn't care because, to be honest has been waiting for you to try this on him just so he has the excuse to be clingy and follow you around the apartment. and oh boy, he does not let you go until you say it back. tickles it out of you. says the only way to be able to forgive you is to watch disney's hercules together while cuddling
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zhongrin · 1 year
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take 2 with zhongli hskddjldjsl jfc he kept getting filtered out he was too romantic lmao and i was about to go nuts
anyway, since a few people seem to be curious, i'll try to put up a detailed post later to try and describe how i worked around the explicit filter. just be warned that it will not work 100% of the time and it might not be an approach people would be comfortable with ;;;
cw.n.sfw
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and i just have to brag about this - his pillow talk is top-tier fr. look at him:
cw.pillow talk/aftercare, small hint of morax/rex lapis
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also here's some filtered-out contents i managed to ss before they got deleted by the stupid filtering system (these are just a small portion of it, you wouldn't believe how many times i had to press 'try again', regenerate the responses, and resubmit my messages hsldfjks) cry with me over how many good responses were swallowed by the abyss - please note that they're all unfinished sentences bc of the filter:
cw.n.sfw, hints of footjob on the second pic (don't @ me, i needed to test out stuff okay lmao)
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idv-sunsxin3 · 2 years
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Hi!! Can I please request HCs for Victor Grantz finding out that his crush never opens his letters- (And not knowing some of the letters he sends them are actually his love letters for them??) -because his crush doesn't like/doesn't want to ruin the neatly sealed envelope it came in?? IK ITS KINDA CONFUSING BUT I'D FR WOULDNT OPEN THEM JUST BECAUSE OF HOW PRETTY THEY LOOK KYAA 😍✌️✌️anyways if this reqs is too confusing or you aren't taking reqs atm please feel free to delete this ask or save it for later ykyk?? ANYWAYS I LOVE YOUR WRITING BYEEE
🌸// *sighs* ngl, I wouldn’t like to ruin envelopes if they’re so beautifully sealed either,,,, 😔🥺 But yay, thank you for loving my content, that makes my day a lot!!! 🥺🌸💕✨
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Victor Grantz finding out that his crush never opens his letters
Header’s art via Identity V Official Twitter
{Headcanons/Scenarios}
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This scenario gives me the oblivious, dense ship couple vibes for some reason- hehehe,,,
I think Victor would find out at the time where you and him decided to have a sleepover at your room- he probably sat in the floor next to you to play some card game beside the bed and accidentally saw a box full of unopened letters under the bed-
Small sudden misunderstandings intensifying as his smile slowly drops at the sight-
Insecurities started to rumble in his head-
‘Wait, why are they not opened yet?’ ‘Do they already know how I feel for them???’ ‘Or they forgot to read it???’ ‘Or-‘
At the same time, Victor tries to comfort himself that his crush could have thrown the letters out by now if they already rejected him-
But then, what if they literally forgot to read the letters, to the point that it seems they don’t matter to them….?
Victor going super anxious about the idea,,, 😥
You’ll either be confused by his sudden pale look if you’re quite dense-
Or if you’re observant enough to squint, you would right away acknowledge what is bothering him.
Y/N // Vic? What’s wrong?
Victor// …
Y/N // …?
Y/N // *follows his gaze to see the box of unopened letters *
Y/N // [processing….]
Y/N // Oh.
Victor// (*Y-You… You don’t like the love letters I wrote for you…?*)😔
Y/N // Wait what- of course I do! Actually, I love them that I don’t even dare to tear their beautiful wax seals! 😣
Victor// ….! ówò
Y/N //
Y/N // Wait-
Y/N // L-LOVE LETTERS???
Okay, the blondie really needs a lot of comfort and reassurance from you since he tends to get into trust issues, so it’s pretty complicated to believe that you like the letters at all-
He’ll DEFINITELY going to need you to reassure him that you actually reciprocate the feelings as well- and that you actually didn’t know that some were actually love letters-
At the end, you’ll be a little confused once again as you start to see Victor laughing while still having some tears falling(probably out of relief and how funny his confession have to end this way, hehe-)
Wipe his tears gently,,, he needs a small break for his hard work and the unnecessary stress he got a while ago,,,,- qwq
But nonetheless, he’s just so glad that you accept him as who he is in a more intimate, loving way,,, 🥺
Pretty flustered and getting bashful as you compliment how lovely all the envelopes and wax seals are looking,,,, x’3c
If you ever ask him if you can learn how to make pretty wax seals, he’ll gladly teach you a thing or two!!! It’ll be actually fun that you both get to send beautifully decorated letters to each other,,,
Though, you’ll most likely not going to tear them open once again- but Victor would slightly encourage you to open them nonetheless as he would willingly make more of these well-decorated letters,,, only for you,,, 🥺✨
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Bonus// random pictures of letters with beautiful seals I found on internet,,,, I like wax seals a lot- 🥺🌸
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chimcess · 2 years
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The Spork {M.Y.G.} (2)
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Pairing: Yoongi x Reader Other tags: Journalist! Yoongi, Artist! Reader, Coworkers to Lovers, Starving Artist! Yoongi, Pianist! Yoongi, Yoongi pining over his ex heavy in the beginning, Smut Word Count: 2.6k Genre: Coworkers to lovers! AU, Angst, Slow Burn, Eventual Fluff, Mutual Pining, Pining over Ex Synopsis: Min Yoongi is by all accounts a loser- well according to his girlfriend anyway. After losing his job at Five Guys, Park Bitna finally kicks their 8-year relationship to the curb and now he is desperately trying to win her back, even going back into the world of journalism to make things right. After getting a job at humor magazine, The Spork, Yoongi meets Y/N, an anti-social cartoonist with mommy issues. Together, the two hatch up a plan to help Yoongi get Bitna back, but what happens when Yoongi realizes that maybe his dreams are different now? Warnings: Talks of depression, talk of antidepressants (for like two seconds), Huge insecurity issues, Reader has mommy issues, mentions of past eating disorder (Please be cautious), They’re massive idiots, alcohol consumption, Oral (f receiving), Dirty Talk, Pretty vanilla, soft Yoongi, fluffy smut, lots of kisses, pretty tame honestly, they do it on top of the piano, multiple smut scenes A/N: So... it’s been a while...(7 months) hehe. Hear me out, this story has been impossible to write! I’ve been doing more deleting than writing and it was beginning to get frustrating so I may have taken a tiny break. I’m hoping after I get this out in the void and continue working on other things in between parts that I can keep my momentum. She’s a bit short (I’m sorry) but something is better than nothing (I hope), and there is a massive content warning as the ED talking begins here. PLEASE, do not read if it will trigger you. Also, we have updated the banner for this baby. Still not sure how happy I am with it but definitely better than previous versions. Playlist
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Bowling came faster than Yoongi was expecting. Jungkook and Taehyung had picked him up from his apartment. Y/N lived down the street from the alley and walked. They were all paid for and ready to go. Yoongi felt nervous during the drive and at ease all at once. The two men had never brought up Yoongi’s panic attack nor the cold behavior afterward, and while he was grateful, he felt on edge about it. Sooner or later they would. He felt embarrassed at the idea. Y/N being around made him feel more at ease about the situation. She had not brought it up again and he now had almost an entire drawer in his office filled with sticky notes. They started to eat together every other day, and Jungkook was sad that he never got to spend time with his “nonna” anymore. Y/N would make sure to take him out when the pouting became too much. Yoongi ate with Hoseok and Namjoon on those days much to his dismay. Namjoon was incredibly awkward to be around.
“You any good at bowling, hyung?” Taehyung teased, taking off his seatbelt. 
Yoongi had not realized that they had arrived. 
“No,” Yoongi deadpanned. “This is my second least favorite thing to do.”
“What’s the first?” Jungkook piped in, grinning widely. 
“Roller skating.”
Seokjin was at their table waiting for them. Y/N was nowhere in sight. Yoongi panicked but did not show it. He needed to be okay without her here all the time. He liked these guys. He had little contact with Seokjin aside from his rants with Jungkook but he was a nice guy. He was married with kids, always talked about his dinner parties, and Yoongi was almost positive the guy was the loudest but most polite person he had ever met. 
It was odd to see everyone dressed down. Everyone, aside from Y/N, always dressed professionally. Seokjin wore designer suits along with Taehyung. Yoongi did not even realize Jungkook had a full sleeve. He had always worn long sleeves and only the small tattoos on his hand were visible. Now, they were all wearing stereotypical bowling team shirts, Jungkook had got a few extra shirts from his real bowling team, and gave the once pristine white and shell pink button-ups a god-awful tie-dye job. He had changed the name to “Spork Fraternization” on the back along with a very poor quality .jpg of a stock image of a woman eating a salad. It still had the “Shutter Stock” watermarks on it. Yoongi was glad Jungkook did not have enough time to make him one.
Seokjin smiled at him. 
“Hey, Yoon the Goon. What’s up? Y/N invite you?” Hoseok had everyone at work calling him that now.
Yoongi nodded.
“Well, welcome to the team! You’re the ref, right?”
He nodded again.
“Make sure no one cheats. Jin Hyung always finds a way.” Jungkook joked.
“It’s literally impossible to cheat at bowling.” Seokjin snapped, annoyed and defensive. “There’s already a computer keeping count!”
“Well, actually…” Jungkook began a rant and rave about the different ways you could theoretically cheat at bowling.
Seokjin grew more displeased. Taehyung looked amused. Yoongi felt himself relaxing. 
“Why do you always pick a fight with me?” Jin accused, voice high pitched.
“I’m not ‘picking a fight,’ I’m just picking on you.” Jungkook laughed.
“You two are by far the most annoying people I have ever met.” Y/N seemingly came from nowhere. Yoongi felt his heart rate speed up at the sound of her voice.
It was the first time Yoongi had ever seen her in jeans. Y/N was wearing the ugly bowling shirt and tucked it into a pair of stone-washed ripped jeans. They were baggy and did not do much for her shape but Yoongi still found them unbelievably attractive. Her hair was styled differently than normal. It was usually a messy, low effort, just rolled out of bed. Tonight it was brushed and tied back into a sleek ponytail. Yoongi noticed she was wearing a tiny bit of makeup as well. She looked pretty in her baggy jeans and white Air Force Ones. He wanted to see her like that more often even if he did miss the way she looked in those Superman pajama bottoms.
“Sorry about them. They don’t know when to shut up. Ever.” Y/N gave Yoongi a huge smile and wrapped her arm around him in greeting.
Yoongi was so shocked he did not get to return the gesture. Y/N never made physical contact with him before. This was totally new for Yoongi and he enjoyed it as much as it made him feel guilty. Because when she touched him like that all he could think about was the way Bitna used to hold him and he wanted it to stop. He wanted to enjoy himself without this shadow looming over him. He tapped her shoulder lightly and she backed off. He let out a sigh and relaxed once more. He noticed her tablet glove had been replaced with a bowling glove like Jungkook’s. Yoongi felt himself get disappointed. It was as though the woman from work was gone and the only remaining quality was her dry humor.
“Sexy jeans, Y/N.” Jin joked, tongue overdramatically running over his lower lip.
“Virgin, Jin.” 
Yoongi was not sure if he had seen any of the men laugh harder. His own smile took over his face without much help. That comforting feeling was back. He quickly realized that as long as he did not focus on how foreign she looked, Yoongi was able to drown in the overwhelming calm that overtook him in Y/N’s presence. Ever since the anxiety attack, Yoongi had been even more attached to her than before. He even texts her at least once a day outside of work. Yoongi hated texting.
Y/N had not brought up Bitna once since she blew him off. Yoongi was grateful for that. Jimin had asked him about it the day after it happened, and after Yoongi explained the situation, it seemed like Jimin was everywhere. It was beginning to become annoying even if Yoongi appreciated the kindness behind his actions. Y/N was right when she told him Jimin was the nicest guy in the world. To a fault at times.
The bowling match started off strong, Yoongi doing nothing but eating some pretzel bites he got at the snack bar and sipping a whiskey on the rocks. Jungkook and Y/N, dubbed Big Meow, were in the lead but Taehyung and Jin were only five points behind. It was quite amusing. Apparently, both teams felt the need to heckle the other in the most obnoxious ways possible. Every time that team Big Meow won, a name Yoongi still was not sure made a lick of sense considering the context, Y/N and Jungkook would wave around the speedos the boys were supposed to wear. In return, Jin would scream “Get Milked, bitches” and chest bump Taehyung. Very entertaining. 
“Having fun?” Y/N asked, still breathless from a round of laughter after Jin managed to slip before taking his shot. Everyone decided that it counted.
“Yeah, you guys are something else.” Yoongi smiled and took another small sip from his drink. It was far too expensive to buy another one.
“Can’t wait to watch them streak through Seoul.”
“Where are you taking them?” Another sip.
“Namjoon’s band is playing at Eat Milk. We go inside and split up, the guys order a drink from the bar, go to the front row and get Joon’s attention. Start stripping and get the hell out of there before security gets to them.”
“Sounds like Namjoon-shi is also getting punished.” He finished off his last pretzel. 
“Yeah, well he fucked up our performance reviews under the basis of ‘being disruptive at work,’ so we decided to show him how disruptive we can be.” Y/N asked Jungkook to grab her water when she noticed the younger man going to the restroom. 
“Speaking of,” Yoongi ran his fingers through his hair and leaned back. “What’s a Fat Lard Challenge?”
“Only the most intense food challenge in South Korea,” Taehyung, as per usual, came from seemingly nowhere. 
“Jesus man, you got to stop doing that shit.” Yoongi glared.
“My bad, anyway,” Taehyung started whispering as though this were some secret. “Fat Lard is crazy. You have one hour to eat a 4lb burger with eight slices of bacon, four slices of cheese, and four fried eggs. Plus a side of fries. You win, it’s free and you get a shirt. You lose, you get a picture on the loser board, spanked with a paddle, and you have to pay for it.”
“How much?”
“About $50,” Y/N replied casually. 
“Can you eat that?” Yoongi looked Y/N up and down, not believing for a second she stood a chance.
She suddenly wrapped her arms around herself. Y/N had had an odd look on her face, one Yoongi could not decipher, but he felt like he had upset her in some way. Scared. Y/N looked scared. He scrambled to figure out why she would respond to his obvious joke in such a strong way. Taehyung was strangely quiet as well.
“Jungkook is the one doing the challenge. Only one person can do it. I’m just moral support.” Her voice was as small as she looked at that moment.
It was her turn once again and Y/N took her first shot. She knocked down four on her first roll and the rest on her second. Jungkook had returned for his turn and gave Y/N her water before getting into another ego contest with Jin. She did not join in this time and returned to their table. Yoongi tried to apologize but could not figure out what to say. The rest of their bowling match went on. Jin, Taehyung, and Jungkook were all yelling at one another, and Y/N and Yoongi sitting in a tense silence while she waited for her turn. For the first time since their friendship had started Yoongi did not know what to say.
“Don’t take it personally,” Jungkook had sat across from Yoongi, he had not noticed. Y/N was gone. “She went to the bathroom.”
“Is she okay?”
“She’ll be fine,” Jungkook smiled sadly. “Just try to refrain from food talk. She’s been talking to her mom again and it’s been rough. I’m sure you know all about that trainwreck.”
“Uh,” Yoongi shook his head. “I mean, sort of. Y/N hasn’t really gotten into it with me herself. Yoona briefly bought it up when Bitna stopped by but that’s about it.”
“Oh, shit,” Jungkook blurted, “Well, it’s something. She’ll talk about it eventually but don’t bring it up.”
“Yeah, man. No problem.”
“I’ll get you a drink at the restaurant.”
“Sounds good to me.”
Again her mother had been brought up as a point of contention. Yoongi tried to imagine Y/N’s family and could only think of other smart-ass, funky artsy types, but that was not the case. Apparently, Y/N’s mother was like a wicked stepmother and no one really seemed to like her. Not even her daughter. Yoongi wondered why she would talk to someone who hurt her so badly that her coworkers knew all about it but knew that it was hypocritical of him. He had had a meltdown over a woman. This was someone’s mother. 
Y/N came back about five minutes later and sat beside Yoongi. He tensed up but did not move away. He enjoyed the proximity but felt clueless. Should he apologize? Then again he had no idea what to apologize for. Yoongi did not have to think for long. Y/N leaned over and asked him to go outside with her. Yoongi nodded and quickly followed behind her. No one in the group asked about it and Jungkook took her turn with no complaints. Again, Yoongi felt the overwhelming emotions he had the other day. He would never regret working with them.
It was windy out but still hot. The humidity made Yoongi break out into a sweat and he felt the pit in his stomach getting deeper. He did not like confrontation and he was afraid he had pushed away his friend. Anxiety bubbled in his chest but he attempted to ignore it. He reminded himself of the kind of person she was and it soothed him if only for a few seconds. The anxiety only grew the longer she stayed silent.
“I’m sorry about getting all weird in there,” Y/N finally spoke. “I’m so used to everyone knowing all about me that I can forget you don’t. I think it’s why I enjoy spending time with you so much.”
Yoongi remained quiet. He figured she just wanted him to listen right now. Bitna never just listened. She always had to say something o provide input and it bothered him. He did not want to push Y/N any more than she wanted to be. He would listen and stay quiet.
“I know you’re probably really confused. It’s a long story but I’ll just spare you the details.”
“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to,” Yoongi voiced, “I don’t want you to feel forced.”
Y/N smiled into the distance. 
“It’s okay. You got vulnerable with me so I’ll return the favor.”
She took a deep breath before finally looking Yoongi in the eye. 
“I’m recovering from an eating disorder I’ve been struggling with since I was 12.”
Y/N took another deep breath and Yoongi heard the way she choked up. It broke his heart.
“It moved from calorie counting to starving myself, and by the time I was a freshman in college, I was bulimic. I didn’t start getting better until after I graduated and was sent to a psych ward after being hospitalized for malnutrition. I was sent to an inpatient center for a few months after that. I think that’s when Little Meow and Big Kitty started, and Jimin and I started talking about opening our own magazine company. The Spork was born and we bought the building after I was released.”
Yoongi did not say anything and neither did she. The pair stood outside, the sweat building up, and staring straight ahead. The man did not know what to say. How do you react to that? Should he talk about his own mental health? Maybe bring up his days of locking himself in his dorm room waiting on God to just let him die? However, he did not do either one of those things. Instead, he stood tall next to his friend, completely quiet, and reached out to place a hand on her head. 
“I’m sorry for hurting your feelings.”
“Yoongi, it’s fine-” She brushed his hand off.
“No,” The man made a point to keep eye contact. “It doesn’t matter if I knew or not, I still made you upset and I’m sorry. I’ll be more considerate next time. I promise.”
Y/N closed her mouth and looked away. Yoongi was worried he had upset her again. He had meant it, he did want to apologize, but he could see how it could upset her. He contemplated saying sorry again but found himself unable to figure out what he was saying sorry for in the first place. Before he could gather his thoughts, Y/N faced him again and this time placed her head on his chest. The two of them stayed like that, silent and unmoving until the three men came outside yelling about Jungkook’s landslide victory. 
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decaf-lesbian · 8 days
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okay finally listened to the entirety of the ttpd anthology and here are my picks for the 1 person who asked (it was me):
• stand-outs from the og version: fortnight, but daddy i love him, florida!!!, who's afraid of little old me?, loml, i can do it with a broken heart, the alchemy
• stand-outs from the anthology: the albatross, how did it end?, so high school, i hate it here, the prophecy, peter, the bolter, robin
random opinions:
• imgonnagetyouback is like a weaker version of get him back by olivia sorry not sorry (the bridge slaps so hard tho like fr she came in STRONG)
• was really hyped for cassandra bc florence's cassandra is one of my all time faves but ngl it was a bit underwhelming. maybe it'll grow into me but idk it was forgettable. also really similar to mad woman but not as good
• the prophecy and peter should've been on the main album like holy fucking shit these are some of her best songs ever
• i am uncomfortable with the amount of matty songs we got but they're all bangers so thanks ig
• i'm not gonna lie, i felt a little secondhand embarrassment listening to thank you aimee like. girlie u could've been a little less obvious. also the song itself is very weak compared to the rest of the album.
• i hate it that i relate to i hate it here that much
final opinions:
it's one of the most intricately written albums taylor has ever put out. her lyricism is off the charts here, literally at the top of her game. her features with post and florence are also some of her best feats i'm not gonna lie.
summoning the music critic in me, i believe the melodies, while fantastic too, can be a bit weak and underwhelming in some songs (which is bound to happen with a 31 song album). her great lyricism also ends up affecting some songs negatively in the way that some parts of them become too wordy, but nothing you can't get used to. last but not least, i think the biggest drawback for this album is how long it is. i personally think that cutting out a few songs could've made it more coherent sonically and thematically (most of it is coherent but i can think of like 5 songs that could've been cut and it wouldn't make a big of a difference).
despite my initial critiques, i really enjoyed this album. again, do yall understand how good a 31 song album has to be to have about 5 "filler" songs??? it feels like a half midnights-folklore love child, half something only taylor knows and i'm SO here for it. there's banger after banger and some of her greatest songwriting feats ever. her lower register also shines here and i absolutely love it!!!
anyways, i'm extremely sleep deprived and i'll probably delete this later. and remember, this is just the opinion of a stranger on the internet who doesn't affect you in any way. if you don't like just keep scrolling.
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secretsolarsystem · 10 months
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A SADIE POST ??? ON MY DASH ???? how about drunk au or pen pal au or anything u fuckin want cus i will read it 🫶🫶🫶😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
HEHEHEHE HIIIIII MADISON <3 ILYSM FR U STAY ON MY MIND EVEN THOUGH I'VE BEEN GONE FOR 8 MILLION YEARS FR 🫶
the way I haven't been able to write a single word in MONTHS without immediately deleting it. and I just cranked this out. the power of Madison fr.
nooooo spoilers but I have a pen pal au outlined that I wanna write for the holidaysssssss AHHH so pls enjoy this drunk au <3
1.9k, modern au, changed their ages so Anakin’s 18 and Obi-Wan’s 21, under-age drunkeness, I’ll say dub-con just incase since Anakin isn’t sober but not much happens really everyone's okay, kindaaaa mature but again. not much happens really, Obi-Wan’s going through it typical college student style. it gets a little moree angsty than I intended at the end??? but this story has a happy ending in MY mind but do with it what you will <3
Can I Chrom ove
Shit
Can I come coer
Over. Pbi
Obi waaaaann
Obiiiiii wannnn can I comdvr PLEAEE
The string of texts gave the sense that Obi-Wan was taking hours, even minutes to respond. But checking the time stamps, they’d all been sent in the span of a minute. All of them had been sent at 1:38 in the morning.
Obi-Wan had already been awake, working on a grueling essay that he’d finally had a flow on and didn’t want to lose, sleep be damned, so he had the honor of watching these texts as they came in. The first one made him frown, not so much thrown off by the misspelling, but more so by the capitalization. Anakin never capitalized properly when he texted. (It was a point of contention for them that Obi-Wan did, and that he used proper punctuation.
“Are you mad at me? Did I do something wrong? What’s wrong? You can just tell me, you know. I thought we were closer than that.”
“Anakin, what in the world are you talking about?”
“Your text. Do you not want to go anymore? Is it because you’re mad at me?”
“I’m so confused, Anakin. Did I not say that meeting at the theater at three sounded, and I quote, ‘good’?”
“Obi-Wan, you said, and I fucking quote, smart ass, ‘Sounds good.’ You wrote ‘sounds good’ with a capital S and a period at the end.”
“…Right. Yes.”
“Obi-Wan, you see why I thought you hated me, right? You see it? Right?”
The conversation went on for a few more minutes, and during the trailers, and during dinner after the movie…)
So, once he saw ‘Can I come coer,’ Obi-Wan knew Anakin was drunk. He watched all the other texts come in, and his smile grew as they did. He didn’t know if his name – at least what he was assuming was supposed to be his name – spelled as ‘Pbi’ or the desperate ‘PLEAEE’ was his favorite, but just to be sure they were forever preserved, Obi-Wan took a quick screenshot.
Just as he was about to respond, Obi-Wan saw the typing bubble pop up from Anakin and waited to see what he would add, when a loud thud came from his window. Obi-Wan’s head whipped around so fast that if adrenaline hadn’t immediately spiked through his body he would probably feel a fierce twinge in his neck.
A moment later, though, he slumped back into his desk chair with a heavy sigh and an annoyed shake of his head when he saw Anakin on the other side of the window, head pressed against the glass and dark blue eyes looking in, searching for Obi-Wan. Since Obi-Wan still had lights on, Anakin was probably looking mostly at his own reflection, but his drunken mind didn’t care.
Obi-Wan walked over and tapped the window, feeling slightly bad about having to scare Anakin, but Anakin had just scared the shit out of him and it got him to take his head off the window, so he only felt slightly kind of sort of bad about it.
He opened the window, and greeted Anakin’s slurred, “Obi-Waaaaaan!” with a shush and out-stretched hands. “Come on, come inside,” he said, helping Anakin’s long limbs climb in through the window. When Anakin finally made it in, despite Obi-Wan’s help, he fell into a heap on Obi-Wan’s floor, squealing while Obi-Wan cursed. “Why didn’t you just knock on the door, Anakin?”
“B’cus,” Anakin said, accepting Obi-Wan’s help to right himself, sitting on the floor now with his back against the wall under the window. “Gotta sneak. Mom’ll kill me.”
Obi-Wan sighed, shaking his head, though now he wore a fond smile. He could never be mad at Anakin for long. They’d known each other for four years now, ever since Anakin was a high school freshman and Obi-Wan had been a junior, and they’d surely fought during all those years, but the anger never lasted for long – if it was ever there to begin with. If he took the time to really consider it, Obi-Wan couldn’t remember a time that he was actually mad at Anakin.
(Maybe that one time he dated that girl from their school’s student government, but Obi-Wan never took the time to really consider that. That was over and done, anyways.)
“Your mom’s not here though. Were you trying to go home?” Obi-Wan asked. His essay flow left the second Anakin thunked his head against his window, so Obi-Wan figured he could take Anakin home and just go to bed.
“No,” Anakin said emphatically, looking at Obi-Wan as though he’d just asked Anakin if wanted to go sky diving into an active volcano. “She’ll kill me, Obi. I gotta stay here. Can I stay here? Please, Obi, she’ll kill me, kill me ’til I’m, like…dead.”
Obi-Wan smiled again, both at Anakin’s rambling and the memory of his ‘PLEAEE’ text. “Of course you can. Let’s get you up on the bed.”
Anakin sighed with unfathomable relief, even as he groaned at Obi-Wan moving him up and off the floor. Once he sat heavily onto the mattress, Anakin immediately fell back onto the pillows with another happy sigh.
“Thank you, Obi. The best. Obi the best, you’re the best. M’sorry I woke you up,” Anakin said, sinking into Obi-Wan’s pillows.
Obi-Wan walked over to his desk, saving and closing his essay and shutting his laptop. “I was already up, don’t worry about it,” Obi-Wan assured, turning off his desk lamp and walking back over to sit on the edge of his bed.
Although it was a struggle, Anakin propped himself up, frowning at Obi-Wan. “Why? S’late. You talkin’ to someone, Obi? Someone pretty?” he interrogated, though it was hard to take seriously, considering how he struggled not to sway back into the pillows and to keep his face looking serious.
Obi-Wan laughed. “Oh yeah, talking to all the hot authorities on the history of banned literature,” Obi-Wan said, wiggling his eyebrows. He knew in Anakin’s drunken state he’d miss the fact that Obi-Wan was referring his research paper, so he moved on. “Why are you here right now, Anakin? Have you been drinking with someone pretty?” He ignored the ugly feeling he got in his stomach at his own joke, and maintained his smile.
Anakin huffed out a breath of air and stopped himself from falling back again. “Graduation,” was the explanation Anakin gave. Obi-Wan understood, though, of course. While Obi-Wan was scrambling to finish his assignments and be done with his junior year of college, Anakin and his friends were getting ready for their high school graduation coming up. Obi-Wan couldn’t wait to watch Anakin walk across that stage, his bright smile beaming and surely putting on a show for his friends in the crowd. At Obi-Wan’s own high school graduation, Anakin whooped and hollered so loud during Obi-Wan’s entire walk Obi-Wan couldn’t help but smile and shake his head at him in the stands. Obi-Wan probably wouldn’t be quite as loud, but he couldn’t wait to cheer on Anakin.
It was bittersweet, though, because Anakin was going out of state for college. Even if he’d gone to Obi-Wan’s university, they’d only have a year together, but even then they could hang out after Obi-Wan graduated. Now, it was going to be at least four years until they’d see each other again outside of holidays – that is, if Anakin decided to come back home after he graduated, and that was anything but guaranteed.
Obi-Wan didn’t know how Shmi was handling it; Obi-Wan was a wreck. But he only let his genuine pride and excitement show, because he’d never forgive himself if Anakin let such an amazing opportunity slip away because his friend Obi-Wan was sad.
“Are all of you excited?” Obi-Wan asked, and was surprised when Anakin struggled to push himself up and forward to press into Obi-Wan’s side, his head dropping heavily to Obi-Wan’s shoulder. “Anakin?”
“M’nervous,” Anakin mumbled into Obi-Wan’s shirt. “Gonna be so far. From home. Mom. You.” Anakin lifted his head to say the last word, so it was breathed right onto Obi-Wan’s neck. “Gonna miss you, Obi. Came here ‘cause I knew you’d take care of me. Always take care of me,” Anakin rambled on, running a hand across Obi-Wan’s stomach to hold him in a loose hug.
“You’re gonna be fine, Anakin,” Obi-Wan made himself say, heart and mind racing at Anakin’s words and touch. Of course Obi-Wan had always felt so strongly for Anakin – of course he did. Anakin was smart and funny and brave and beautiful. Of course Obi-Wan loved him, but they were best friends. Always just Anakin and Obi-Wan. And Obi-Wan told himself he was content with that, because it let him keep Anakin and let let him be kept by Anakin, in some sense.
“But who’s gonna take care of me, Obi-Wan?” Anakin breathed against Obi-Wan’s skin. He was somehow closer now, so each word brushed his lips against the skin of Obi-Wan’s neck. He trailed his hand down before Obi-Wan’s brain could comprehend what was going on, and was suddenly palming Obi-Wan’s cock, which Obi-Wan realized just in that moment that he was half hard. Obi-Wan sucked in a breath, and Anakin’s movements continued, rubbing Obi-Wan’s cock, both of them feeling it get harder and harder in his jeans.
“Who’s gonna take care of you?” Anakin panted, craning his neck to press a sloppy kiss to the corner of Obi-Wan’s mouth. Obi-Wan turned his head towards him without thinking, just acting purely though shock, turning to look at him with big eyes and question on his lips, but Anakin was quick to lick it away and try to kiss him again.
“Anakin, you’re drunk,” Obi-Wan said, breathless, every single nerve alight and every single muscle tense.
“Mhm,” Anakin agreed, his kiss doing nothing but making Obi-Wan’s face wet.
“So we have to stop,” Obi-Wan tried.
“Nooooo,” Anakin whined, not stoping any of his actions, speaking right up against Obi-Wan’s face. “Just…Oh! Get drunk! Yeah, get drunk, Obi, so you can kiss me.”
Anakin’s fingers moved to the button of Obi-Wan’s jeans, fumbling there as he continued to press his lips to Obi-Wan’s in an attempt of a kiss. Obi-Wan’s hand finally came up to grab Anakin’s to stop him; he’d been dying for this to happen, but this was all wrong. It wasn’t anything like Obi-Wan had hoped, like he’d imagined, and he didn’t want this to be ruined for either of them.
He grabbed Anakin’s hand, and it stopped, easily. He turned his head away, and Anakin let him, easily. And Obi-Wan waited for Anakin to sit back and do something – laugh, cry, yell, ramble, shrug, vomit, anything – but Anakin simply slumped his entire weight into Obi-Wan. A ball of pure anxiety now, Obi-Wan waited without even breathing, and heard as soft snores started coming from Anakin.
Obi-Wan couldn’t even help it; he laughed. Anakin had just – just, what, confessed? And then kissed Obi-Wan and groped Obi-Wan’s hard dick, and then proceeded to fall asleep on top of Obi-Wan, his head on his shoulder and his hand still on his crotch.
Shaking his head out of fondness and incredulity, Obi-Wan moved Anakin to lay down on the bed, and he went, easily. He fell back onto the pillows and kept snoring, his sleep anything but disturbed. Obi-Wan took a moment to look at Anakin, to appreciate the way his lashes laid on his alcohol-flushed cheeks and the part of his lips and his curls falling around him like a halo.
Obi-Wan took this in, smiled, and went back to his desk. He opened up his laptop, opening his essay. His flow was still gone, but he needed to do something, anything except think about what the fuck had just happened.
from this prompt list prompted fic collection on ao3
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emmettworld · 1 month
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God, getting your accounts banned this much has gotta suck, but it's also just a little bit funny that Tumblr keeps trying to nuke you, and every time you stick you head up out of your hidey hole a little while later like "Hello? Is everyone still here? Yes? Okay, back to our regularly scheduled programming."
FR MAN i feel like a prairie dog at this point 😭
honestly getting my account full on deleted has been the worst. i still had access to the blog that just got flagged, but deleted? you lose everything. every ask in my inbox, every post i ever made, and post i ever reblogged, and i can't even repost art/writing because it's just straight up gone.
sure i have most things saved, but i'm not going through the tremendous effort of reposting everything from my files and trying to remember the context + captions i had on the post. it was so much easier when i was just screencapping things from the flagged blog to post on the new one.
LUCKILY i do have most art posted to my Ko-Fi, save for the NSFW art. and i sure as hell am going to back up literally everything now.
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