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seneon · 3 months

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Can you make Mash x female reader please.

That when Finn and the other want to know why Mash doesn't love lemon like she do to him. And they got answer from Mash that because he protect reader love

sink into each other ──── mash burnedead x fem! reader.

about. mash actually has a lover, and his friends are to find out about it very soon. | 560+ words. fluffy romantic.

notes. if mash don't want lemon i'll have her tyvm

mash burnedead does not return lemon irvine's feelings. how so and why? though the girl doesn't mind that he does not return her feelings back, she promised to always be by mash's side.

she might be oblivious that he does not like her back, but finn and dot could easily tell that mash is not someone of romantical feelings. lance is always suspicious of mash, his mind telling him that there is at least one female that he has had a crush on before. it is impossible that there is none.

to everyone else, they could tell that lemon's efforts of trying to open up mash's heart and at least rent a day or two is impossible. there was never a possibility in the first place. and they felt bad for the girl who tries her hardest to impress or seduce mash.

there was one odd day, where mash is oddly missing from classes. the last time anyone has ever seen him was finn, which mash was eating two cream puffs. he noticed there was a bento wrapped in a very beautiful wine red cloth.

so finn told his friends about the beautifully clothed bento box. and they started sharing suspicions with each other. but nothing came to mind. there was nothing that could date back to mash even owning a fancy piece of cloth. they didn't want to simply suspect him either.

that is, when lance's suspicions came true.

he was walking through the corridors beside the garden and caught a sight at the corner of his eyes. upon having high principals, his curiosity overtook him and he went to poke his nose into the scene.

shock immediately arise, lance's jaw dropping as far as they could. metaphorically, it dropped to the ground, eyes widened until they might fall out. right in front of him, was a scene of his beloved rival and friend wrapping his arms around a student who is dressed in lang's uniform.

when that student broke the hug, it shocked lance even more. with beautiful hair and beautiful eyes that stared into mash's honey ones. she smiled widely and adding more shock to the crown, mash smiled back, although tiny and barely visible. yet it was enough for lance to understand the scenario.

"w-whaaaaat..!" a voice beside lance said in pure shock too, as lance looked beside to find finn's jaw dropped to the ground. "that's what the fancy bento is for??"

lance looked at the two, noticing the girl's hands that held a bento, a box wrapped in cream puff cloth. then to mash, who held the said bento with fancy wrapping.

very soon, you and mash exchanged bento boxes. the burnedead then embraced you in a hug, allowing your body to sink into his. just like that, both bodies were sinking into each other as each second passed.

you are a mage from a prestigious family with two lines on your face. it would only make sense if you sensed two other mages watching you. so in the hug, you slowly slid your through mash's coat and shoot a little spell from your fingers at lance and finn.

"mash, your friends have come to find you."

there was no hiding your relationship with mash anymore. and mash's friends now understand why he doesn't return her feelings to lemon, for mash burnedead already has someone to lean on.

#⋆ ❨ writing ❩ ֢֢֢ ۟#mash #mash burnedead #mash x reader #mashle #mashle x reader #mashle magic and muscles #mashle imagines #lance crown #finn ames #dot barrett #lemon irvine

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no-phrogs-in-hats · 10 months

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Grape Juice Stains

Larissa Weems x fem!reader

Warnings: brief implication of sex, hurt/comfort, angst, feelings of worthlessness, fluff

A/N: Completely self-indulgent. This is based on some recent events that happened to me, only I don't have a Larissa and I'm a cashier instead of a teacher--and it was with the Barbie movie, not a night on the town I'm okay I promise<3

In your opinion, it was a good morning–for a Monday. You woke up, ate breakfast, remembered to take your medication, and finally showered after days of struggling to even get out of bed. As you got ready for the day, you danced around the bathroom to ABBA with serotonin and confidence rushing through your veins.

With your makeup finished and hair done, you pulled on your new pair of pants and blouse, going downstairs to make your lunch. The quarters assigned to the Nevermore staff were small, but comfortable. You had spent many nights in this very kitchen with Principal Weems, letting dinner go cold as you ate a different meal.

You were ready ten minutes early–a rare feat since you had started working anywhere. With the spare time you had, you scrolled through social media–Twitter, Snapchat, Instagram. The last two made you sick to your stomach with anger.

It was your idea to go out to Jericho Friday or Saturday night with the other teachers. Finals were right around the corner and the students had been running circles around everyone. Despite your efforts, everyone turned you down. You weren’t too fazed by it. You and Larissa ended up going out to a new restaurant in Burlington and you wouldn’t have had it any other way. But looking at your social media feed made you burn with hatred and fury.

Anger was the only thing that you could feel–anger and hurt. What was wrong? Was it something personal? Did they not like your company? You knew that you were sort of a black sheep to your coworkers–people you considered your friends at times. You had always felt a little out of place, and perhaps your relationship with Larissa did alienate you a bit. But you were always told you were pleasant, fun to have around, a joy to know.

“Sorry, I’m gonna be out of town over the weekend.”

“Oh, I can’t. I’m so sorry! My parents are gonna be in town.”

“I’ve been absolutely exhausted all week! I’d like to recharge and catch up on grading. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay! Don’t worry about it!” you had said. Each, and every time.

You took a deep breath and exited out of Instagram, shaking it off. You wouldn’t let this ruin your day. Realizing the time, you grabbed your water bottle filled with juice and dashed out the door, ready to greet your students at 9am.

That was, until you were half-way to the castle and your bottle slipped out of your hand and the lid popped open on the pavement. Looking down, you weren’t surprised to see your new, pristine white pants stained pink with droplets of grape juice.

You had been worn thin for the past few weeks. From unruly students to coworkers who had no consideration for your feelings, this was the last straw. Despite the fact that students and staff alike were walking around, you finally broke down. Sobs raked through you, chest heaving and body shaking as you looked at your ruined pants and broken water bottle.

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“Where is she?”

“I heard someone say they saw her crying in the courtyard.”

“I hope she’s okay.”

“Obviously she’s not, she was crying.”

“Sometimes I cry for fun.”

“...what?”

A knock on the doorway brought the students from their conversation. Principal Weems stood there, confused. “Erm…where’s Ms. L/N?”

“That’s what we’re wondering,” a student answered. “Class started fifteen minutes ago and she’s not here.”

“Apparently she was seen crying in the courtyard.”

“Oh,” Larissa chirped. “Well, I’ll have Mr. Lang come in to substitute.”

__________

Larissa made the trek up to the staff quarters, knocking on your front door softly. With no response, she took out the key you made for her specially and unlocked the door.

“Darling?” she called out, setting her keys down on the kitchen counter and creeping through the house. After checking the living room upstairs she walked down the hallway and opened your bedroom door slowly. “Sweetheart?”

You simply hummed in response.

“What’s wrong?” she asked before kicking her heels off and climbing into bed behind you. “Talk to me, please.”

Tears pooled in your eyes again and your voice cracked. “No one likes me here, Larissa.”

Her heart broke. “Oh, sweet pea,” she cooed, holding you close against her front, “that’s not true.”

“Yes, it is,” you sniffled. “They went out without me. After telling me they couldn’t go out. And then posted about it on Instagram and Snapchat. And then I spilled grape juice on my white pants and they’re ruined! Larissa, I–I–”

You couldn’t get any more words out as Larissa turned you over, holding you to her chest and allowing you to cry into her neck. “It’ll be okay, darling. Everything’ll be okay.”

When you calmed down, you pulled away and smiled softly as she pressed a kiss to your forehead. “I want you to know that you belong here. When you didn’t show up for class today, your students were so worried. They love you. I love you. And every teacher who went out without you Friday night is, frankly, an asshole.”

“I know,” you mumbled. “It just…It just hurts, is all.”

“Do you want me to fire them?” Larissa joked.

You giggled. “No! No, it’s okay.”

“Oh good,” she sighed. “Because it would be hell trying to replace that many teachers.”

Around eleven, she managed to coax you out of bed after you had fallen asleep, making you lunch before taking you outside. In the small backyard, your stained pants sat on the cushioned chair that sat at a small table. A bucket of water was on the grass and you looked confused.

“When you fell asleep, I went into Jericho to the general store,” Larissa said. “I got some packs of grape Kool-Aid so we can dye your pants.”

“I love you.” You looked at her with all the love and warmth in the world. How you managed to get Larissa Weems, you didn’t know. But never in your life had you felt so loved, so cared for, so wanted.

Larissa smiled and pulled you in for a kiss. “I love you too, sweet pea.”

#i need to be held by #larissa weems #gwendoline christie #larissa weems x reader #wednesday #fanfic #gwendoline christie x reader #oneshot #self indulgent #fluff

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squippy360 · 2 years

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tacobellabeanburrito · 2 months

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Thinking of… Ace Attorney choir Au. Maybe Band Au as well.

Phoenix? Obvious tenor. Theatre kid and art kid? TENOR.

Y’all would think Miles would be the tenor, but nope, he’s an obvious baritone/bass. More baritone than anything but he can hit those low notes.

Larry? I want him to be a bass sooo badly but no, he’s either a baritone or just straight tenor. LITERALLY STRAIGHTEST TENOR TO EVER TENOR. Everyone always assumes he’s gay and he gets worked up about it.

Maya is a mezzo-soprano, obvi. I wanted her to be an alto or straight soprano but I don’t really think it fit her. People’s vocal parts literally fit what they look like. She is a mezzo.

FRANZISKA IS AN ALTO. End of story.

Klavier is such a tenor it’s not even funny. He wants to be a baritone/bass sooo badly. But he has like, one of those really strong tenor voices. There’s no way he hasn’t sung Santa Fe.

Apollo is a baritone… That’s it.

ATHENA. ATHENA. WHAT IS ATHENA. Brother I really can’t decide. Has the tenacity of an alto but the mostly bubbly personality of a soprano. I’ll stick her as mezzo for now.

PEARL? SOPRANO. TRUCY? MEZZO-SOPRANO. Need I say anymore?

Gumshoe is an obvious bass. Lots of basses are himbos and he’s no exception.

As much as I want Kristoph to be a tenor because he thinks he’s so insufferably above everyone else, I have to pick him as a bass. Nobody expects it, they all expect him to be a tenor. He has a beautiful bass voice.

SIMON IS A BASS. FULL BASS. Nothing more to add.

Dahlia is a soprano and Iris is at least a mezzo-soprano or alto. Dahlia’s one of those really bitchy sopranos who never takes a mezzo-soprano part. Iris always bears the brunt of the mezzo-soprano/second work because Dahlia makes her.

Small edit to add the Investigations Crew…

Lang is at least a baritone/bass. I can’t imagine him not being one like come on.

Kay is an alto. Full alto. TRUE ALTO.

Sebastian is a tenor. No, I will NOT take criticism.

Ema is an alto. No question about it.

I think I got mostly everyone? Those are the main ones in the choir. Some of them are in band, orchestra or guard (Miles is in band, Maya is in guard and Kristoph is in orchestra)

The teachers would be, yk, the usuals. Idk Von Karma can be the principal. Lana is the orchestra director, Mia is the choir director and Diego is the band director. Idk, Ray and Justine are still there too. Raymond is baritone and Justine is an alto.

MIA AND LANA ARE OBVIOUS ALTOS. DIEGO IS ALSO AN OBVIOUS BASS.

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polldermodel · 3 months

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Hoe noem je brood of koekjes of ander deegwaren dat te lang in een open verpakking heeft gelegen en daardoor niet meer echt lekker is, maar het is in principe nog wel te eten?

-> bol

-> slof

-> iets anders (zet het in comments of tags!!)

-> ik heb hier geen woord voor

#ik heb hier nog zieke woordwisseling over gehad toen ik studeerde #het is echt zo'n regionaal ding #poll #polls #peiling #belgië #belgisch #belgie #nederlands #nederland #bol #slof #termen #taal #voedsel

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scotianostra · 3 months

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On February 22nd 1371, King David II died at Edinburgh Castle.

David Bruce was born on March 5th 1324 after his parents, Robert and Elizabeth de Burgh had been married for 22 years. As the anniversary is only 11 days away I will post a full biography of him then.

In the meantime I shall cover, what during his lifetime, would have been one of his greatest accomplishments, the building of David’s Tower.

The mighty David’s Tower once stood in Edinburgh Castle The tower was the heart of the castle in the late 1300s and originally stood over 30m high, the second pic shows how it might have looked, the third is Andrew Spratt's interpretation showing how the castle may have looked back then. While the first imagining of the tower might be more aesthetically pleasing, I think the Andrew’s one is possibly nearer how it may have looked, more of a defensive structure. The first one is based on a 19th century sketch by architect David Bryce, who was commissioned to recreate the Tower as a memorial to Prince Albert.

Through recent years Castle conservationists have worked on excavations as it is likely that there are more towers buried underneath new structures.

When asked if rebuilding of the tower was in the vision for the castle, architect said “no, we do not know what it really looked like, so would not be genuine.” Indeed, not much is known about the actual architecture of the tower.

Here’s what Edinburgh Castle’s blog says on the Tower, it’s a great insight on how the castle developed over the centuries, and how archaeologists rediscovered the remains of the Tower:

They found it hidden at the back of the canteen coal cellar: a narrow window that no-one had looked through for centuries.

Three respected scholars huddled inside the dark vault deep below Edinburgh Castle to examine the blocked-up opening. Cutting through 2.3m of medieval masonry, the window was a mystery. To find out what lay on the other side, they decided to dig down from above, in the middle of Half-Moon Battery.

It was 1912 and the three Royal Commissioners of Ancient and Historical Monuments of Scotland were about to rediscover a lost landmark that once dominated Edinburgh Castle: David’s Tower.

This mighty building was raised by King David II, son of Robert the Bruce. It served as his own residence, as well as a secure storehouse for royal treasures. It was the chief strength of the castle. But in the final bombardment that ended the Lang Siege in 1573, the tower was sent crashing down by English cannon. Within a few years, its ruins had been sealed inside a new defensive structure: the Half-Moon Battery.

In the 1880s the architect Hippolyte Blanc (who rebuilt the Great Hall) had suggested the coal cellar could be a surviving part of David’s Tower. It branched out from the soldier’s canteen in the Palace and was clearly constructed from older stonework.

William Thomas Oldrieve, one of the three commissioners, later wrote about its rediscovery. The unassuming Englishman was principal architect for Scotland with the Office of Works. He had developed a passion for the country’s historic buildings.

Oldrieve’s workmen dug 1.5m through loose soil from the top of the Half-Moon Battery before revealing the arrow slit from the other side of that medieval wall. But there was more to come. Another 4.5m down, they hit the top of a stone vault. On 23 August, they broke through the vault and continued downwards a further 9m until they reached bedrock. Below the arrow slit was a doorway and a flight of well-worn steps that once led down the Castle Rock. This was once the front door of the stronghold.

Inside, the men found more vaults and passageways cocooned within the walls of the Half-Moon Battery. Within the rubble were cannon balls and fragments of explosive shells, evidence of the castle’s violent heritage. On the tower’s northern side was a gun hole dating the mid-1500s. Once its outer end had been exposed, it looked straight down the Royal Mile.

Oldrieve and his fellow commissioners realised the significance of the discoveries. Here were the remains of David’s Tower, standing almost 15m in places

Today, you can retrace the footsteps of Oldrieve and his colleagues, visiting much of what is left of David’s Tower.

Want to know more about the castle? Check out their blog here https://www.edinburghcastle.scot/

#scotland #scottish #history #edinburgh #House of Bruce #Royalty

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fallloverfic · 4 months

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TGCF donghua Season 2, Episode 10 thoughts

This episode T-T T-T T-T T-T. Spoilers for the show and the book below. CW reference to suicide.

The dude being racist to An Le looks vaguely like a love child of Feng Xin and Nie Mingjue (the donghua version) roflmao. Animators have made little references to The Scum Villain's Self Saving System this season so I would not be surprised if someone snuck in a reference to the Mo Dao Zu Shi donghua, too lol And this is similar enough to at least one Meng Yao + Nie Mingjue scene that I can see why they'd do it here.

So the Xianle goons licking their lips is because, I imagine, whatever was in that pouch Qi Rong brought An Le infected them or maybe it was these actual soldiers or something. Makes it less mmm... Strange. Having seen recordings of an attempted assault on a principal government building with government officials inside and what bloodthirsty folks bent on literal murder of said officials get up to around that, I mean I guess it's not that..... strange......

Someone here let me know that the servant/friend is the same official from S02E01 who ran past Xie Lian to help Lang Qianqiu, which makes sense! I totally forgot he showed up then and wondered after S02E07 if he was An Le acting funny (though by the end of S02E09 he is clearly not). He does show up in the novel in that S02E01 scene, but he's not named so far as I can tell, and I don't think we see him in Yong'an flashbacks like we do here. It's neat to see the development of this side character, and how some officials reward people who support them in life (besides Xie Lian and Yin Yu).

Xie Lian seeing the guy nervously looking for Lang Qianqiu and then being like: -sigh- young love is such a trial. You should spend more time studying the blade!

Oh shit, we get a preview of Xie Lian's parents' suicide. Wow. Will we get the donghua that far please T-T

I'm just in love with Fangxin's cape. It's so beautiful trailing behind him.

I'm sorry but An Le screaming in the same way Nakahara Chuuya does whenever he's mid-Corruption in Bungo Stray Dogs made me laugh so hard roflmao Unexpected (and likely unintentional) cameo lol

Imma keep saying it, the animation in this episode is really good. The fight scene is wonderful. When they go back to Qi Rong cackling is good. The show is just pretty.

Qi Rong: "Why is everyone here so fond of crying!"

This man is tired. Can't you do a little mass murder and gloating in peace? Honestly. Hard times.

Qi Rong: "You want your parents? I haven't gone asking for mine yet!"

Aw Qi Rong, babe...

Qi Rong got anime slashed. Who could have foreseen??? /end sarcasm

Xie Lian having a sad moment about Qi Rong, thinking he died. I'm wondering what the crying scene is from, or if that's something new. Qi Rong did cry I think in one flashback (I think where he's complaining about something) but this looked sadder? And less "spoiled".

Xie Lian sadly reaching out for Lang Qianqiu T-T

Xie Lian: "Is the truth so important? . . . What's the use of him knowing that? If I killed a few less people, would that make my reasons more justified?"

I really do love this so much. Just... sometimes the truth isn't important. Sometimes the truth is more painful/results in a worse outcome. Being bluntly honest isn't always the answer. You could argue that Xie Lian sacrificing himself isn't the answer either, and it's better overall that Lang Qianqiu knows things, but I love how this story brings up this idea, that maybe ignorance was better. The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few, and Xie Lian did still intentionally murder two people, as part of a cover-up.

Also, "You'd rather be right than be loved," is something I think about a lot from personal experience. It's not Hua Cheng's intention, but this kind of thinking can lead down that path so easily.

Hua Cheng really feeling that "fucked around and found out" part of this whole thing. Like I don't necessarily disagree with his goal here, and Xie Lian's plan is kind of well... imperfect (to put it lightly). But I do think this is a nice moment of Hua Cheng realizing that yes, he is Xie Lian's #1 fan, he is Xie Lian's strongest believer, and Xie Lian clearly cares deeply for him in return, but this does not mean that Hua Cheng understands Xie Lian perfectly, or knows all his thoughts (does Hua Cheng know a lot about him? Yes. But Xie Lian hides a lot of what he thinks, and has done so throughout his life). When thinking about Hua Cheng, I often think of Sosuke Aizen's line in Bleach chapter 170: "Admiration is the state furthest from understanding."

Unlike other people, Hua Cheng sets himself apart by not forcing his views on Xie Lian or trying to get Xie Lian to change to suit him, and he's realizing, "Oh shit, I fucked up with that here, didn't I," because in his quest for justice, to protect Xie Lian, he did just what he hates other people doing (to an extent, it's not nearly as bad as other folks). One thing I love so much about their relationship is how much they listen to each other, and learn from each other, and how Hua Cheng tries to see Xie Lian in ways other people don't. Even here, he's seeing Xie Lian (I really love that they focused so much on Hua Cheng's expressions here, even if he's not visually doing as much as Xie Lian, it's the little clear signs of upset that mean so much). He's not interrupting Xie Lian, he's not arguing his case (though to be fair, he already mostly has). He's trying to learn and be better. They recover from this because of that. And I love that about them.

Xie Lian: "I deserve whatever punishment I get and I can't die anyway. So why not put all the blame on me?"

T-T Crying in the club, folks. This man...

Xie Lian realizing he's being mean to Hua Cheng and apologizing got me T-T He's so scared of himself and what he's capable of - and incapable of, given all his work to try and save lives and mend old anger has come to naught, and he can't fix it. He always doubts himself before others. The scars of Bai Wuxiang are all over this episode, and Xie Lian himself, figuratively and literally. All this episode I cry T-T

Xie Lian's Chinese voice actor has done such a good job. Everyone is amazing (Qi Rong's VA doing amazing), but dang, he is phenomenal this episode. You can really feel Xie Lian's desperation and sorrow.

All in all the subs were also better this episode! They still call Qi Rong the "Green Immor" for some reason, but outside maybe one slightly awkward sentence, I think it was okay! But that doesn't necessarily mean anything cause they've been good and then got worse again lol

An excellent episode. Truly phenomenal. I think one of my favorites, particularly for this ending bit with Xie Lian and Hua Cheng talking to each other.

Other episode thoughts for season 2 (didn't start till episode 3):

S02E03

S02E04

S02E05

S02E06

S02E07

S02E08

S02E09

S02E10 (you are here)

S02E11

S02E12

#Heaven Official's Blessing #HOB #TGCF #Hua Cheng #Xie Lian #Hualian #Hua Cheng/Xie Lian #Hua Cheng x Xie Lian #spoilers #Qi Rong #Lang Qianqiu #An Le #good fucking food #suicide reference #fallfthoughts

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pnfoutofcontext · 6 months

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#pnf #phineas and ferb #disney tva #Doof 101 #season 4 #Heinz Doofenshmirtz #Principal Lang

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neoswift · 11 months

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bad enough for you! [1]

PAIRING. renjun x reader CATEGORY. mini filo smau, fluff, humor, crack, academic rivals, high school au WARNINGS. language SUMMARY. random conversations with your academic rival and secret boyfriend, renjun huang.

part 1 | part 2

NOTE. quick renjun brainrot lang po kasi bagay na bagay sa kanya trope na to pero short lang kasi bobo ako wala ako macocontribute sa acads part ng rivalry CHZ HAHAHAHA background lang ! g12 stem students sila, anak ng vice principal si y/n, they've been academic rivals since g7, and they've been secretly dating for 6 months.

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intriga-hounds · 1 year

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someone got queer essays/short stories to be used in a high school classroom? essays for AP Lang and short stories for junior English and/or honors freshmen.

principal gave me the green light for queer lit, but most stuff i read is either way over their heads or isn’t “literary” in a way we can really use.

#working on getting Less approved #but in the meantime #short stuff doesn’t require district approval #teaching

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crystalsamethyst · 2 months

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Prompt: Assembly

Several footsteps could be heard filling a school gymnasium. Xie Lian began to sweat from behind a drawn curtain on the stage - the sound reminded him of the previous presentation he'd done.

"Everyone's arrived for the assembly," the principal said through the curtain.

He then began to address his school while Xie Lian turned to his presentation partner. "Ready, San Lang?"

A large one-eyed fox gave a hesitant yip. Hopefully the kids wouldn't swarm them to try to pet him this time.

#tgcf #xie lian #san lang #tgcf microfic

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justsomerandomfanfic · 1 year

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Monsters vs Aliens - Scott Lang X Daughter Reader

Title: Monsters vs Aliens

Scott Lang X Daughter Reader

Additional Characters: Natasha (Mentioned), Steve (Mentioned), Tony, Cassie, other students (Mentioned), Reader's mother (Mentioned), Principal (Mentioned), and Reader's friends

Requested by @chocotacobread!

WC: 1,749

Warnings: Anxiety, panic attacks, Reader's mother's death mentioned, kind of depressing, movie reference, tests mentioned, threats, weapons mentioned, slight angst, and parental fluff

You slipped down the banister, hopping to the ground with ease. You smiled as your feet touched solid ground. You had been sliding down the stairs for a while -- since you were little. You weren't really allowed to do it, but your dad never stopped you. Your dad was Scott Lang, freaking Ant-Man. Yeah, your dad was pretty cool. Really, he was eighty percent cringy and twenty percent cool, but that didn't matter at the moment. You had school, and you needed to eat breakfast.

Slipping into the kitchen, your dad glanced up from the stove, "Hey, cookie! Good morning!" Your dad greeted you, flipping an oddly-shaped pancake. He called you cookie since when you were little, you used to steal cookies, honestly, you still did.

"Good morning, dad." You sat down beside Cassie, "And good morning, squirt." You nudge her gently, making her smile as she nudges you back.

"Hey, no nudging." Your dad spoke up, pointing his spatula at you with a small glare, before a smile spread on his face, "Not without me." He then brought a plate of pancakes over, setting it in the middle of the table before sitting down. "You two get some food in you, don't want to be late for school." He took a bite out of his pancake, humming contently. You picked up a fork and began eating the pancakes. They were perfect. It tasted like home. You felt a pang of nostalgia, remembering all those mornings you spent here. "Don't you have a test today, cookie?" Your dad asked you and your eyes widened.

"Merlin’s beard! I forgot! I forgot to study!" You raised your hands into your hair, tugging at your roots. Cassie laughed quietly behind you. You ignored her and turned to your dad, a pleading look on your face. "What am I going to do?"

"What's the subject?" he asked and you sighed, pushing your pancakes away. “Maybe I can help.”

"Geography." You answered, earning a hiss from your dad as he cringed.

"I'm sorry, cookie, I'm not good at that one. If it was scientific… Or about computers… Or how to pick a lock…" He trailed off, but you shook your head.

"It's fine, dad," You muttered, hearing the bus, "I got to go anyway. See you after school." You finished, ruffling Cassie's hair and kissing your dad's cheek before heading out the door with your backpack.

“Is she going to be okay, dad?” Cassie asked and Scott sighed, giving his youngest daughter a small smile.

“I hope so. But eat your food, peanut, before the pancake monster does… He’s hungrier in the mornings.”

~~~

You quickly shut your locker, walking beside your friends to your shared class, with a frown on your face.

"You'll be fine." One of your friends spoke up, "You're like... Super smart."

"Yeah," Your other friend said, "So smart."

You sighed, "I'm gonna fail. I totally forgot about the entire test, and I am terrible at Geography, just like my dad. I don't even remember what we were even talking about last class." You began to freak out, clutching your book closer to your chest.

"You won't fail!" Your friend assured you, only for you to shake your head rapidly.

"No! I will! I'm gonna fail! I won't be able to graduate. I need this credit!"

"Uh, Y/N?" Your first friend tried to get your attention but you ignored them, shutting your eyes tight as you continued your rant.

"I'm already failing this class! I can't take another failed test!"

"Y/N!?" Your second friend yelled out just as you felt something hit your head.

Opening your eyes, you brought your hand to your head, rubbing it slightly, before you looked around. Taking a stand back, your eyes widened, looking down at your two frightened friends below. Somehow, you had grown, grown tall enough to hit the school's ceiling.

"What's happening to me!?" You cried, dropping your books to the ground below, noticing you were still growing. Looking up, you watched the ceiling begin to crumble, dust landing on your head and parts of your face as you continued to grow. You felt like you were Alice from Alice In Wonderland, growing and growing as you broke through the ceiling, past the ceiling crawl spaces, and past the roof. You let out a cough as you pushed through the top of the roof, blinking rapidly as the sun shone down on you. You thought you would have stopped growing, but no, you kept growing; becoming as tall as a residential electric pole.

Your chest rose and fell quickly, and you were sure that you were having a panic attack, and you were. You tried to figure out what was happening, as students and teachers ran out of the school to stare at you in awe and shock. You towered over them, stuck in the school, unable to pull yourself from the roof your lower body was stuck in. You could see the ground, far below, and you could feel fear rising inside of you. What the hell was happening!? You wanted to cry, to scream, but your brain wouldn't let you.

"Please, someone! Help me!" You begged, only to watch as some people ran away from you.

Turning to a sound, you watched as in the distance, something or someone was flying over. And from down below, a truck, army-like, pulled into the school lot. And beside you suddenly, Iron Man landed on the roof, aiming his blaster at you.

"Stand down, we, people of the earth, come in peace."

You stared down at him with wide eyes, "I'm not a freaking alien, Iron Man." You exclaimed as he shook his head, opening the face mask to reveal his face; his shades on.

"That's Mr. Iron Man to you, alien."

You ignored him as you watched Black Widow, Captain America, and your dad, immediately upon seeing him you felt tears of relief well up in your eyes.

"Dad!" You called down to him, and Scott looked up at you, his eyes widened as he quickly started waving at his Avengers friends.

"No! Wait, she's my daughter!" He spoke up, as Tony furrowed his eyebrows, dropping his arm.

"She's your daughter?"

"Yes! Yes, she is! I mean, uh, she looks exactly like this but she's kinda shorter and-"

"Okay, I get it," Tony interrupted him, as your dad himself grew in size. "Oh, great." Tony sighed, "We got two of them now. Alright, people! Back away from the two oversized people! Yeah! Back up, thank you! Please do not take flash photography, unless you want a picture of me."

About the same size as you, your dad took your hand. "I knew this was going to happen..." He sighed and you looked around frantically before looking back at your dad.

"What do you mean 'this was going to happen?' What are you saying?" You asked, watching as your dad bit his lip.

"Uh, have you been feeling anxious at all?" He asked, and you rolled your eyes.

"Yeah, dad, my test." You answered and he nodded slowly, "Please, dad, what is happening to me?" You begged.

"Your mother... She used to do the same. But... She never got this tall."

You froze, eyes widening, "My mom... She did this too? Why- What? Huh?" You licked your lips, "You never talk about my mother."

Your dad shook his head, "I didn't want to upset you, cookie. She was what they call a mutant. She would get upset sometimes and in those times, she'd grow a couple of inches, a foot at most. But, never this tall. Wow." You blinked, watching as your dad's eyes seemed to sparkle. "She was beautiful, you know. Like an angel. I loved her very much." His eyes seemed to water slightly, and you stood there, staring at him with a frown. "When she died, I lost my mind. I didn't know what to do." Your mouth opened slightly. "But, I found a reason to keep going." He smiled up at you and you returned the grin, nodding slowly.

"What do I have to do?" You asked and your father gave a slight laugh, "Tell me, please."

He nodded, "She just took deep breaths."

"That's all I have to do?" You asked skeptically, and your dad nodded.

"Yeah, do them with me?" He asked and you hesitantly nodded.

Shutting your eyes, you took a couple of deep breaths, after a moment you hardly noticed how you began to shrink, your hands leaving your dad's as you shrink back to your original height. Opening your eyes, you let out a sigh of relief, gasping as you felt your eyes well up in tears again as you turned and watched your dad run into the school, pulling you into his arms.

"Dad..." You breathed softly, hugging him tightly, letting the tears fall freely down your cheeks, as he shushed you.

"Hey, hey," He said calmly, running a soothing hand over your hair. "I love you so much. Please don't worry." He whispered and you hugged him tighter.

"I love you too, dad." You mumbled back, your voice muffled by his suit. He pulled away slightly, smiling sadly at you and wiping the tears from your cheeks, taking in your features.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Yeah," You answered softly, giving him a weak smile, "Thank you for helping me, and telling me a bit more about mom."

He nodded, "Anytime, kiddo." With a soft smile, he leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss on your forehead. "You want to go home? I think you can skip a day... I think the school will understand." He joked as you laughed lightly.

You nodded and let go of him, letting him put his hands on your shoulders, "Yeah."

As you walked out Tony was talking to a very disgruntled principal, "Don't worry, ladies and gents, I'll pay for the damages! Anyone want an autograph? Hey, Capsicle? You got a pen?”

"Dad?" You asked, arm wrapped around his waist as he led you to the truck.

"Yeah, cookie?" He answered, making you smile.

"Tell me more about mom." Your dad hummed, smiling to himself before he pulled you closer to him.

"Well, she always thought I sounded a lot like Derek from Monsters vs Aliens, funnily enough."

"Wait, the Dreamworks movie?" You laughed out, surprised as your dad nodded.

"Yeah, that one. I honestly don't hear the resemblance."

You shook your head, "Yeah, me neither."

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jeoneffext · 1 year

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si kuyang pogi na naka silver haired! - an alhaitham short oneshot - filo au

It was another typical morning day at school, obviously doing what the teacher's instructions, groupings, research and some stressful stuff that you're used to doing by now.

Typical stress. Honestly. It was already break time, and you were hungry, you immediately ask out your best friend in the classroom, Venti, to take him with you at the canteen, but boy he was busy.

"Hoy, tara canteen! Gutom na ako~" You said, gently grabbing his arms, the short man just chuckle, seeing you very eager to eat by now.

"You go by yourself, I still need to finish this." Venti calmly said, showing you his work that he should submit later at the arts club, but you just whine.

"Venti naman eh! Kain lang tayo! Please~" You beg for life, hoping that he would come, kayo kasi dalawa mostly ang partners in recess kaya hindi pwedeng hindi sasama ang isa.

"So stubborn huh? Fine I'll keep my pencils first."

"Yey!" You happily exclaim.

You drag the poor boy out of the classroom, Venti gritted his teeth, you could be so impatient sometimes, and he haven't fix his collar yet.

"Hinay hinay lang ano ka ba." Venti warned you, walking not so slowly as he tried to fix his collar.

"GUTOM NA AKO!" You shout, earning a look from other students in the hallways of the school. "Gago, wag ka sumigaw, there's a meeting room near the principal's office, we might disturb them." Venti warns you again, earning a side eye from him.

(play this to match with the moment)

You could only laugh, playfully slapping his shoulder, not looking at your way, causing you to bump into someone's chest, a very hard one indeed.

"Uy gago, eyes on the hallway." Venti said, almost panicking.

"Pffft! Eyes mo mukha m--" Your words were immediately cut off as your cheek and upper body came to a halt, feeling a soft impact on someone's chest. Causing you to let out a yelp, your closure with Venti earlier already disappeared when you two accidentally break apart.

"Ouchie..." You mutter, closing your eyes in the slight pain.

"Sorry." A very still and manly voice bought you back to your senses, it's like its luring you to look up, cause the person is actually tall like TALL, you look up only to met eyes with the most gorgeous man you ever laid on. Your breath was taken away by his emerald orbs staring back at you.

You quickly noticed that he's wearing a uniform different than yours, it looks like a college uniform, your eyes widen when you realize you bumped in to a college student here sa Teyvat High!

"S-sorry po kuya!" You quickly apologise, bowing for respect, only earning a chuckle from the man, your heart races at his sudden actions, shit you were only a second year senior high school student.

"It's fine, next time be careful as you walk." He said calmly, with that sexy voice of his!

"I'm sorry po ulit, hehe..." You flash a nervous smile, scratching your head, making the man in front of you earn a small grin, he indeed find this amusing.

"Have a good morning, miss (your last name).

The mysterious man flash a small grin one last time as he proceeds to walk away, completely out of your sight.

The next thing you knew, you were completely stunned and can't move on your feet, you were standing still in the hallway with students just walking past you, just what has gotten into you? And the question is...

HOW DID HE KNOW YOUR LAST NAME!? WHAT ON EARTH JUST HAPPENED!???

And your best friend, Venti was able to witnessed all of that.

"Gago! Naka bangga ka ng college student!" Venti said, obviously amused by it, laughing at your state. "That was funny! You should've seen the look on your face when you bumped into him, aguy baka yun na yung magiging future asawa mo?" Venti added, teasing you, wiggling his eyebrows, you eye him annoyingly, but deep down kinikilig ka, gusto mo rin naman.

"Type mo si kuya noh? kingina mo lumalandi kana naman." Venti playfully nudge your shoulder.

"Wag ka ngang ano dyan... bolero ka talaga..." You said while playfully smacking his shoulder, hays gusto mo rin naman pala.

"Be careful nga kase, tara na nga sa canteen." He then proceed to drag you by your arm, you only look at him with that weak smile of yours, he look at you weirdly.

"Anyare sayo? Bat parang ayaw mo na pumunta sa canteen?" Venti ask you curiously, instead of answering him you gush! Earning another weird look from the dark blue haired, scratching his head.

"Umm, y/n? Okay ka lang?" The poor boy is concern at your state right now.

"Hindi..."

"Why naman?"

"I don't need to go to the canteen, kasi busog na busog na ako sa mga titig at kapogian ni kuyang naka silver haired!"

tell me if you want me baby girl sabihin mo~

jokes aside, kinilig ba kayo? tell me!! part 2 want mo ba pare?

#genshin impact #genshin imagines #alhaitham #al haitam x reader #alhaitham genshin #filo au #filipino #venti genshin impact #SoundCloud

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