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fanfictiondreamscape · 2 years

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Ideal Types

Request: Hi!

I read your rules and I was wondering if I could request headcanons for Kyoka, Hikaru, Kaoru, Tamaki and Mori’s type?

Like what kind of person they’d fall for or what traits do they find important?

Thanks and feel free to ignore!

Bye!

Btw your writing is awesome!

Title: Ideal Types

Genre: mostly fluffy and slightly romantic (it is ideal types after all wink wink)

Pairing: Kyoya Ootori/Hikaru Hitachiin/Kaoru Hitachiin/Tamaki Suoh/Takashi Morinozuka x GN!Reader

Notes: So, I’m going to assume you meant to type Kyoya instead of Kyoka (i thought of Kyoka Jiro brom BNHA), to make that clear beforehand! Also thanks for the compliment! I’m glad you enjoy what I write, it makes me happy seeing that people enjoy it.

Otherwise, this sounded kinda fun! I will say, though, that this will be based on how I see the characters and how they are written. I haven’t read enough of the manga to get a super in depth grasp of their extreme inner selves (if you know what I mean), but I have finished the anime a multitude of times - I think I can get it pretty good, due to that.

Either way, I hope you enjoy this! And again, thanks for requesting!

Below the cut!

Tamaki Suoh

shy.

this man loves shy people.

if not shy, then quiet.

but no matter-

if you’re shy, he can play up his princely role and be your knight in shining armor!

but you still gotta give him a run for his money

(not literally, of course - he’d be willing to drop thousands for you if you even so much as glanced at something you wanted)

if you aren’t willing to push through his stuff, he won’t want to be with you

he wants support, no disregarding it

he doesn’t get much from the people he lives with, so if his significant other isn’t going to support him, expect to be dropped

otherwise, please support this boy.

that, and if his grandma doesn’t love you, expect to be kept a secret

if his dad loves you, though, then you’ve got a new father figure along with a boyfriend

intelligence isn’t necessary, but common sense might be

especially if you’re a commoner

with the way he can be, he needs someone to tie him down a bit

someone that understands how things work

(i’m really just putting this out there now, but every person here loved something about haruhi that would be universal no matter if it was or wasn’t haruhi)

it definitely helps if you can open him up to a new culture, too

he is a curious person, so i don’t doubt that he’d love to hear about any customs that my differ from his

especially if you have a certain religion or ethnicity

speaking if which, i do think that he would try to adjust his mannerisms to adjust to you and your family’s mannerisms

he (surprisingly) doesn’t come off as a player, so i do think that the way he handles himself reflects his ideal plan

whatever happens in the future does, but he wants to marry you.

he truly does.

i also don’t think he would care too much about gender (after a bit)

he means well, really

but he may be a little rough with pronouns and preferences in the beginning

so patience is also key here :)

that also applies to kids and family members that he may so happen to meet

very friendly to them, and very sweet in general

the way that you would react around children would probably be a very important thing, too

he didn’t see his mother for the most formative years in his life and had never truly felt comforted even though his dad tried his damnedest to be there for him

but you?

if you have a little niece that you see every so often and he sees her, guess what?

he’s gonna be all over her

but you?

you would probably have to handle the chi;ld with care

same thing applies to siblings, adoptive or not

younger than you?

perfect, if you end up taking them out to lunch because your parent(s)/legel guardian(s) weren’t able to hang out with you that day, tamaki will be f a w n i n g

seriously

it brings him comfort and makes him more comfortable in his choice

and he also just solidified his love for you

he will be proposing to you as soon as the time for the moment comes

that is a fact, and one that you can’t deny

and one more thing: adventurous

it’s another thing that he finds intriguing

especially if you love hiking

he will pay for the tickets to go hiking on a trail in the US

or to visit a forest in Korea or China

let’s also not forget the many places he could take you to see in France

seriously, he would love it

and he may try to profit off it for the host club

(in those cases, expect kyoya to run the show since you will probably have to drag him away for a few to get some alone time with him)

and when it comes to arguments and discrepancies between the two of you, please listen

you don’t have to agree, which he will be forever a drama queen about, but please

let him get his side off, and tell him what went wrong

articulate what is going on what problem came up, and work with him to find the middle ground and be happy for the night

i also find that he would be one to give you a good night kiss even if you got into it earlier in the night

seriously

so, in conclusion, act like haruhi

(to an extent lol)

Kyoya Ootori

debate

if you can debate with him, you’ve got him

especially if you can debate with him on certain topics

that, in theory, shows your understanding of complex ideas

which presents your intelligence to him

he finds intelligence attractive

that and if you can keep a cool head

he has to constantly handle big situation after big situation due to tamaki and the club’s antics, so a level head would be much appreciated.

there’s a small portion of me that just knows

k n o w s

that if you didn’t even get along with tamaki in the slightest, you’d likely be ignored

like, if you find him annoying, that’s fine

kyoya can find him annoying, too

but if you absolutely hate his guts, you are likely not going to go along too well with him

the two of them are an unconventional team so to tear them apart is to topple the japanese high school equivalent of royalty

that would drive him up a wall, but i can imagine that since they are a team

that you would be dragged into club activities whether or not you are a member

otherwise, please talk with him

kyoya, though driven, is also extremely unaware of his health (in a way that he ignores it)

so he needs someone to pull him back and get him to realize his worth outside of grades and gaining his father’s approval

seriously

bring him down and get him to take a break sometimes.

he needs it.

badly

(bonus points if you can get him to sleep before 5 am!)

one more thing, too:

his family.

get along with his siblings, especially his sister

she has been one of the few people to actually stay with him and respect him

so she is the key here

if she likes you, you know that you have managed to catch his attention

in all honesty, too

your appearance isn’t gonna matter much to him, as long as you can make yourself look presentable when the time calls

i will warn you though

he isn’t the best with emotions, so he may be tempted to buy copious amounts of gifts to compensate for hi slack of understanding

which could lead to arguments

debates are normal, those are safe

but arguments with his might get a little bit...on the threatening side?

idk how to phrase it, really

but i highly doubt that he is gonna fall back, especially if you cave first

he isn’t the most emotionally unintelligent, really

he’s just a little self-focused

which is why an ability to stand ground would be good here

he’s not gonna be like tamaki and refuse to go to bed angry, no

he’d probably let it stew overnight and then fix it the next day (if it’s petty enough)

but no matter

just state your point, allow him to state his, and discuss

level-headed, concise, and understanding are the keys here

especially in a fight

(or go to his sister)

(she could tear into him)

(and it may get a laugh out of him depending on the situation)

(just play your cards well)

anyways, carry your head well is the gist here

intelligence is what will catch him, but your personality is what will catch him next

again, he isn’t picky, more so just self-focused

so be calm and patient, and be willing to see the lines and read between them if needed

(that happens to be his toxic trait, but whatever-)

(and no, if any questions are to come up, he will not be capable of doing what his evil twin did in episode 8)

Takashi “Mori” Morinozuka

i’m gonna say it

mans is most definitely a tough read

like really

but there is one thing that i just k n o w he loves

he loves to be the protector

really, just looking at the way that he approaches situations with honey and haruhi proves this

even the rest of the club at times, in all honesty

so he’d like someone he can protect

(not at all times, tho)

(he is well aware of the lengths you’d go to in order to make sure that you walk out of a situation in pristine condition)

but still-

at least just let him help you

his love language is very obviously acts of service, so anyone that is willing to allow him to do so would be great

now we get to honey-senpai

ik it’s a common thread amongst everyone here, but this (next to the twins) would be the most prominent

honey’s judgement hasn’t often been wrong

and he’s really welcoming, so if you tip off honey’s radar imagine yourself cut from the list in general

seriously

you absolutely, positively, truly have to get along with mori’s precious cousin

(and do note, kissing ass gets you nowhere in this scenario)

that, and if you get along with kids in general

i see him as the kind of guy that would really like kids, despite the fact that some can get super scared of him

he’s really a sweet guy, so he needs someone sweet with him

like, if you have a younger sibling or extended family member that is like

a toddler, let’s say

and you can play with them and make them happy, even generally caring for them

yeah, that will make him happy

really happy

i also seem his as the type to like someone a little more...quiet

not like a bookworm (strictly, at least)

but like, someone that is more introverted

and can also hold their own in classes

not genius level, but hopefully you get the gist

if you could hold a joke and have a sense of humor, too

think a personality type similar to the “girl-next-door” archetype without the amount of modernized twists and gender specification

speaking of modernization

i feel like he’d like someone who’s a little more traditional

not like “stay at home and do [blank]” traditional, though

like...

values family traditions kind

really, dude’s a family man and he makes it very evident

i also think he would re4ally like someone who can knock people down a few pegs when the time calls for it

physically or verbally, doesn’t matter to him

a little fire is always nice

anyways-

when it comes to arguments, expect him to be patient

he will get mad at times, and that’s understandable

but he’s another one that doesn’t want to go to bed angry

he really wants to get to the root of the problem before it can get any worse, but if it means settling for the night and sleeping on opposite sides of the bed, well

that’s fine with him

he really just wants someone to discuss the issue with

that is, opposed to someone who wants to fuel the flames and create more problems

so please, someone open-minded and willing to listen would be great

i also feel like he’d like someone who would really like hugs, i mean look at him-

all in all, though, yeah-

to be reasonable and understanding

while also being carefree and gentle?

yeah, marriage material right there

he really just wants to hold you close to him

(and he wants to please you and treat you like royalty, but hey-)

but he wouldalso really respect someone who sees him as more than honey-senpai’s carrier or that one hot guy that won’t talk

really, someone that can treat him like a person

Hikaru Hitachiin

so there might be a theme between the twins

that being the fact that they would like someone that can have fun and focus on the good side of life

and that rings true for hikaru, really

but unlike kaoru, he isn’t going to be the type to ignore that at most times

(particularly upon first meeting)

if you can take a joke, that’s makes you attractive

if you can tag along with the twins’ pranks?

even more so

(again, particularly to hikaru)

willing to clown anyone else just because you want to?

yep, check that off the list as well

really if you can let loose, he will be drawn to you for it

otherwise, though, what he wants isn’t going to be the most ideal for him

it may take kaoru to point it out, possibly even mori or honey, but he needs someone to bring him down

he can get a little egotistical when something continually goes his way

but when that is immediately dashed, he gets mad

not really violent, rather passive-aggressive and insulting

he knows, when willing to acknowledge it especially, that he needs someone to calm him

call him out on what he’s done, tell him that it isn’t right.

remind him that the way that he is acting is only going to cause more harm than good

help him acknowledge where he needs help

help him develop himself and himself alone

help him come to terms with others, too

really, he needs someone that can take a joke, make a joke, and knows when to avoid joking altogether

(that may seem like a stretch to him, though)

another stipulation:

you HAVE TO get along with kaoru

HAVE TO.

there is no debate here, really

i remind you of being able to aid him in pranking others with him and kaoru

but that also means that he has to trust you enough to tell you anything about him

only kaoru and a select few others know how he really feels, and how he really processes everything, and how he really grew up and the feelings that came with it

so he also HAS TO trust you

and kaoru respecting you and liking you is the first step

in regards to appearance, though, i do feel like he would be a little more particular to it

he would budge, it believe that all of the host club members definitely have their moments but mean well

but i also do think that your appearance may be the first thing to grab his attention

i’m thinking he’d be drawn more to people that look similar to the models that his mom uses in fashion ad campaigns

to be specific, those from active wear ads

i don’t know why, but i feel like he’d like someone who looks like they take care of themself

but really, while that may be what draws his attention, it would come down to your personality

(i really felt the need to place this here especially)

(no clue why but i just get the feeling that the twins would be way more judgemental from the get-go)

to make it clear, though, he may get picky and a little nasty, but he means well

which makes it even weirder when it comes to arguments

there will be days where he will die on his hill of choice

he’ll refuse to listen, refuse to acknowledge you even

possibly even go to kaoru and proceed to make a fool of you without telling him the whole truth

(only for kaoru to pull him back)

he would be likely to do what kyoya might here

going to bed angry would definitely be something that he may do, but i also feel that he’d have enough awareness to settle it just a little bit

which leads to the other side

he can also be very gentle about it

(i have to draw another parallel to tamaki here)

this side is one in which he would be likely to at the very least ease thing sdown enough to sleep in the same bed

i see him as the type of hold you close to him, cheek to chest

so i find that he would be sleeping in the same bed, but on the complete other side and his back facing you

settled just enough to calm the situation

only then would he be willing to settle the situation the next morning

but in general, he isn’t going to pay much attention to you if you don’t have a sense of humor

really, he just wants to relax with someone that can make him feel safe and comfortable

someone that can bring out the best in him and give him space when needed

as well as help him become the best version of himself without it being strictly ‘hikaru and kaoru’

Kaoru Hitachiin

gonna say it again, definitely think kaoru would go for someone with a sense of humor

but he’d also want them to draw the line when necessary

and not be solely focused on humor and pranks

it’s all fair, really, but he already sees enough of the shallow image that he and his brother put on for the attendees of the club

so to only put your attention onto that would definitely make him

well...

kinda hate you

he is definitely more emotionally aware than hikaru is, so he’d be the one to step back and see you for more

your humor would be the signal

your personality would be the habit

and your reactions to him would solidify his interest in you

to be patient is to grab his attention

and intelligent

unlike hikaru, i imagine that he would be more interested in things that are the complete opposite of what he puts on for show

he doesn’t care about how other girls react to him and only that, he’d also care about appreciation for his achievements

which is also what he would seek in a partner

someone who can appreciate him, as well as appreciate themselves

that also applies to grades

he finds someone smart to be attractive

but that is still only something small

he would definitely be the one to pay less attention to physical appearance, too

he would still be picky

(sadly)

but he would also be quicker to ignore that and put more of his focus onto your mind, reactions, and the tiny little things that you do in your everyday life

but i do find that he would focus on your appearance in a different manner

like, appreciating the little acne scars and moles on your face

if you have a port-wine stain, too

that would intrigue him

even something as simple as a little mark that looks similar to one would draw his attention

that and any modifications and stuff like your eyebrows

i also feel that he’d be drawn to someone who is a bit thicker

like, muscular, heavier, has a build to suit that, etc.

stuff like that

really just any body that has a bit more space on it

and i do think he would really like body modifications

idk why i just..do

he seems like he’d like a slight divide in appearance in general, honestly

otherwise he is most definitely going to pay attention to how you help others

as much as he loves hikaru, the way he handles things (as well as a majority of the host club too, tbh) is really not great

not great in the slightest

handling things with utmost patience but also trying to take into account the person you’re helping just...

it leaves him flustered.

in arguments, too, that would be important

he can have a bit of a fiery temper at times, so to have someone that can bring him down would be great

he’d also appreciate it if his partner would be the type to tackle the issue before it gets out of hand

like, he wouldn’t want to go to bed angry but he wouldn’t be above it

(at least for one night)

he wants to rest with you, he wants to cuddle you in bed and give you a goodnight kiss on the cheek

he wants to be gentle and sweet with you

but again, he and hikaru do have some similarities that aren’t too great in hindsight

so to combat that, someone that can handle things like these in a composed manner would be great

seriously

kaoru really wants to spoon with you and sleep well and wake up to your sleepy eyes in the morning, so please-

no, really tho

he wants someone that can separate him from his brother and treat him as his own person

someone he can trust with his worst secrets and most awful insecurities and worries

someone who can treat him like a king but also knows when to get him to step down and draw the line

someone that can carry themself with a good sense of humor but a well-rounded sense of when to cut the crap

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jae-canikeepyou · 5 years

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| bad boy | j.jh | sequel

pairing: jaehyun x fem!reader genre: au t/w: slight violence and blood. a/n: a sequel was requested for this scenario & to be very honest i thought it’s best to leave as it was.. but who am i to turn down my lovely readers? 🥰 as promised, here it is! blame my lazy butt for procrastinating to post it. it’s not proof read too woohoo! 😂 anyway, enjoy! :3 ~j

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“...i’ll be happy to see you again.”

it was the only sentence that stuck into the back of your mind. a similar feeling to when you liked someone and his very existence wouldn’t just leave you alone. you thought you might go insane because every time you think of nothing at all, that dimpled smile of his reappears and your brain immediately sends all kinds of signals that maybe science couldn’t explain, let alone you.

the students who walked pass you and him had questionable stares. you were well aware that jaehyun was fresh from returning back to town; though according to him it only had been two years. even the faces of the neighbourhood gave scoffs and looks of disbelief; unconvinced that he had changed for ‘the better’. honestly people still avoided him— maybe it was due to the fact he wasn’t seen as often by day, only at dusk.. doing stuff that jaehyun himself chose not to remember.

coming out of the university, an annoying tug on the shoulder caused you to turn around to identify the doer, jolting you back to reality from your thoughts. however the tug was too familiar that you already knew who it was, even with eyes closed. he bugged you during training— though it was not in a bad way.

the regretful look on his face made you pinch his cheeks with his dimples as the support. he was one good-looking lad with now good intentions to help people. ever since that encounter with him at the alley, he never really left your side; stuck with you like glue. your parents joked about how he was as loyal as a golden retriever would be to his owner. he followed you everywhere and even if you didn’t mind, you had to remind him about boundaries.

and boundaries meant when he accidentally followed you to the toilet that one time.

leaving that aside, jaehyun smiled and this adorable puppy with chocolate eyes made you snap your fingers. “jaehyun, i told you not to stare at me like that.”

“why can’t i? i already told you you’re pretty.” he smirked, nudging a tease with his brows. “it’s worth staring at, even for a whole day.”

“uh-huh.” you hum in faux agreement. “and you told me that a month ago, which was after your friends broke my door. you’ve been calling me that nonstop.”

“it’ll approximately be thirty two- no, thirty three times i complimented you, today included.” jaehyun took your bag with him. as gentleman as it sounds, your own friends once had to pull your stuff away from him when he did the kind gesture the first time.

“hey, give it.” you attempted to retrieve it back when he raised it higher.

“maybe i’ll consider if you give me a kiss.” he poked his cheek, leaning into your face. you gave him a disgusted look before it turned out to be more so when he pointed his lips instead.

“in your dreams jaehyun.” you rolled your eyes, nudging him to leave the training centre.

you both spent the next two hours chilling at a local coffee shop, doing some recaps of what you learnt earlier. to your surprise, jaehyun was actually quite studious. it was a little difficult to approach him whenever you had questions. who knew that behind the acronym the townspeople gave him, ‘bad boy’, was a very hardworking and intelligent guy. sometimes you would think he was a real-life manhwa character, where he’d ace a test despite worrying over whether he’d flunk it.

on the bright side of jaehyun’s reputation to everyone, some students would arrive in crowds after your training; which was, how you’d call it, fanbase. they’d usually giggle to themselves and ask for a picture, but jaehyun declined their requests.

whilst at the café with chill jazz music playing, and despite feeling uneasy and worried for no reason at all, jaehyun sighed deeply, indirectly asking to call it a day— it was already 10 pm. every friday night, he’d go with you to the orphanage to read books to the children; or go along with them to give medical care with a stethoscope just to satisfy the curiosity of the kids.

jaehyun fumbled his bag to look for his keys. you waited for the lad, skimming through the university’s fountain and statue. you looked at the far distance, and the unease came back just when you thought it went away. “okay i got them. let’s go.” he tapped to us shoulders.

you soon hopped onto his car, fastening your seatbelt as you propped your arm onto the edge of the window rest. “tired? me too.” you heard jaehyun ask, his car keys clashing towards each other before being put onto its place.

“yeah i kinda am.” you lied, still having that uneasiness stuck in your chest. at the night you met jaehyun, you would say that the encounter with the screwed-up man traumatised you; the sound of gunfire rang in your ears, the man’s grip onto your wrists left a bruise, jaehyun’s flirtatious moves to his favourite couple’s daughter.

“well, we can go to the riverside if that’s what you’re looking for. tell your parents we’ll visit the kids next week and that you’re on a date with me.” he started the engine, rubbing your head with the other hand as he began to drive.

“a date with you? i’ve got other priorities.” you eyed him with a grin.

“change it then. put me on your top 5 or something.” his proud giggles put a confused look on your face and his lips flattened quickly at your response. jaehyun hoped you at least felt butterflies, but maybe it hasn’t developed yet. “what? i gotta be on your list somehow.”

“oh wow jaehyun you’re really determined.” you soothed your temples and he just laughed. “fine, uh. top 10?”

“agh man i gotta work nine bars higher to be your top 1.” he faked a hiss, earning an airy scoff from you.

“you’re not gonna be my top 1. my mom and dad are. education’s second.”

“then third?”

“no. that’s my bunny’s place.”

“ugh bunbun’s before me.” he whined. “anyway i’m gonna be part of your top 5.”

the car turned to a much narrower road. jaehyun insisted it was the shortcut and that the longer way was going to take minutes. not like you wanted to assume highly of how he knew some paths, but maybe he had dealings or encounters before at 17 years of age. heck that was him in the past. he was different now.

he reached out to the stereo and made a few taps onto the touch screen, sliding his fingers to the side to maximise the volume. it was a playlist full of jazzy, chilling instrumental tracks to hype up the mood and taking your heads off of studying. you never really heard him sing before, but you knew he was a good one in just humming.

as you listened with the playlist he tuned in, your eyes stayed on the road for a good minute before the car’s side view mirror flickered with lights, catching your attention. to be exact, they were red laser lights.

was something there? or were you just tired?

you brushed it off, telling yourself continuously that it was a result of staying behind the laptop screen too long. jaehyun didn’t seem to notice so maybe it was really just you. the car finally reached a stoplight, you sighed heavily at its disappearance when you looked at the mirror of your side.

but then it flashed again.

as if you both were being followed.

jaehyun spotted your discomposure and the frequent shuffles in positions to find comfort of the seat. “y/n, need a break? wait a little because we’re almost there-”

“i- i think we’re being followed.” you find your palms clenching the sides of the seat, avoiding to look at the mirror again. the feeling you had that night at the dark alley came back; chest pounding and breaths so uneven. you didn’t tell jaehyun what you felt that night and kept it to yourself so of course he wouldn’t know of your situation now.

jaehyun’s brows creased inquisitionly, his pupils shifted to his side of the mirror in an instant. they grew wider at the sight of a familiar vehicle and logo that was overlapping the car brand. he thought he’d never see them once more, but unluckily he did tonight. he cursed in whispers and although he said it softly, those alone made your worries shoot up like rockets. the circular light emitted green. you felt your body being pressed back against the seat at the force and speed jaehyun drove. “we’re gonna have to skip the date and rush home, okay?”

he tapped the stereo’s touchscreen to mute the track that coincidentally matched the tension you both were feeling now. “you’re driving fast~” you said with your sarcastic singing. a hum from him raised a tad more worry. “why are you driving fast~”

he only chuckled.

“jaehyun, the only time you drive fast is when we receive an medical emergency!” you panicked in all high pitches your voice could ever give.

“uh- this is kind of an emergency y/n!” he still gave a giggle despite being in a frenzy.

“it’s not medical! we’re not in the ambo!” you huffed in excessive breaths to attempt to calm yourself.

“i know but-”

gunshot.

it wasn’t once.

it was five times at most.

you gasped then squealed, unsure whether to cover yourself with your forearms or still hold onto the seat. jaehyun pulled over the car to a stop, making you shiver and the feeling went down to your spine then palms while your grip tightened onto the seatbelt. you let the window on your side lower for some air. it might seemed strange to some people passing by, but you were muttering words as if you were enchanting a spell to summon the supernatural; where as in fact you were really, really scared.

at times like these, all you wanted to do was to head home and forget that this ever happened.

“why did you stop?” you asked, sounding panicky and jaehyun didn’t seem to do the same. “we’re being chased and you decide to-”

the scratch of the tire from the vehicle following you hit from behind, plunging both of your torsos to the front and stretched the seatbelts. your eyes blurred for second and as the clear began to come in, jaehyun signalled you to bend low. when you obliged and cowered down, he took off his jacket and placed it above you. “y/n, don’t get off the car. i got this.” you felt that he grabbed something from the drawer in front of him, later putting it in his pockets.

you hitched a breath. “w-why? where are you going?!”

“shhh.. if you did, i won’t forgive you.” he warned and closed the door.

“stop cutting me off!” you gave a little tantrum that you hit your head onto the pull-out drawer. “stupid jaehyun!”

you heard mumbles of exchanged dialogues between jaehyun and two late twenties men. the patience you’ve always had had run out and carefully your fingers pulled the door handle to head out. soon you found yourself tiptoeing and crouching all at the same time; just like how you used to sneak to the kitchen at midnight to grab some snacks. the air was cool, much to your surprise jaehyun and the two men were just, talking.

in the two weeks since knowing jaehyun, you hesitated in asking more of his past. not that you couldn’t tolerate the endless stares and whispers from the public, but you were just curious about the man who evolved to b.a.d boy.

“jaehyun.” you whisper-yelled but there was no response from him. he had his hands behind him. though relaxed, there was tension shown in them. based on his gestures he knew of your presence. his hands formed to a ‘thumbs up’; turning sideways, telling you to head back into the car.

you had your palms onto the door handle when the conversation became clear to you.

“what're you both doing here?” he asked the two men, later their surnames revealed to be park and jang. “i thought i said i’m resigning.”

“you resigned before boss made his decision. he wants you back in the group.” park said, handing him an envelope. “accept this and you’ll get all you asked for; your own room at the base, the money from-”

jaehyun took the envelope and tore them to pieces. “i’m not going back to that life ever. knowing you lot, pisses me off up until now, you tried luring me into dirty money.”

it wasn’t like you wanted to get involved with jaehyun. it just seemed you were just caught in the wrong time and in the wrong moment. even that night in the dark alley. you mumbled and grumbled to yourself, profanities spoken internally that maybe you shouldn’t have heard something so private-

“then i could just guess you’re now using her for dirty money?” jang caught your collar and pulled you from behind the car. “you really think you could earn money without our help huh.”

“y/n, i told you not to come out.” he turned around so quickly that the scowl from his lips made you regret breaking that order.

“who do we have here? jaehyun you seem to get yourself a hottie-” park walked closer to where you were.

“let me go.” you spat him, disgusted at their assumption.

“let y/n go, she has nothing to do with this.” jaehyun grabbed your arm, putting you behind his large, broad frame.

“sure will, jung. but she has something to do with you.” park laughed, his hands reached for his pocket. jaehyun didn’t seem to see that, but you were aware where this might escalate to. you plunged forward that you were in front him, hugging him fully before your friend realized the frightful action.

bang. bang.

the tightness and uneasiness in your chest wasn’t the car chase nor the two men, nor the fired gunshots.

it was the men’s bloodlust for jaehyun.

they cursed and yelled as they left the scene, saying that they meant to shoot him, not you. it took a while for jaehyun to process what had happened. he looked down at your collapsing body, blood dampening his hands as he touched the wound to stop it from bleeding further. “y/n?.. y/n! stay with me, okay? don’t you dare close your eyes on me!”

he saw you attempting to caress his cheek with a pained smile before it turned emotionless.

“y/n!”

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it had been exactly a week since you were shot, because of that jaehyun avoided you. people looked at ease when they saw you alone and you weren’t used to it. he would always be there every second of the day, either already buying you lunch or carrying your bag. not even your parents heard of him when after jaehyun brought you to your apartment. having parents work in the medical field sure was convenient.

the morning’s sun shone your room and you stood in front of your mirror, still in your pj’s. turning slightly to the side, you lifted the fabric to see the two sets of stitches just below the bra strap line. your mom knocked onto your door, smiling in relief at the sight of recovery. “breakfast’s ready.”

you smiled back, remembering the worries plastered on their faces. in most cases, a patient would want to see their parents once they came into the conscious. for you however, wanted to see jaehyun. “yeah i’ll be down soon.”

the smell of toast and hot chocolate smacked you in the nose and you started walking slowly down the stairs. your groggy eyes caught sight of the one you didn’t want to see. “ah, she’s awake.” your dad nudged the male. jaehyun looked up at the loft, his ears shading from pink to red.

he gulped, and your dad laughed. “wow that was loud. chill jae, she’s walking down the stairs, not the aisle.”

“i didn’t think of that, sir.”

jaehyun got up from the dinning area to help you. his fingers felt the bandage wrapped around your torso and immediate guilt flushed his body. “y/n i-”

“don’t apologize. it wasn’t your fault.” you smiled and he flattened his lips, surprised that you knew what he was about to say. as you sat down, your parents were all dressed and ready for work. “i just got here and you’re leaving me alone?”

“that’s why we called jaehyun here. he lives just across the street. we’ll see you tonight sweetheart.”

silence consumed the house once the door shut to a close. jaehyun rested comfortably on the chair with his arms behind his head. hungry as you were, you began to eat, cautious and carefully. you told yourself you should be used to having him around. however, it was today that you felt nervous. even his exhales got you on the edge. you tried to look at him, only to avert your eyes immediately when he caught you. “how’s the wound?” he asked.

“well i never thought i’d experience it myself before i’d treat actual patients.” you said, soon grasping the situation that you didn’t mean to put it directly at him. “ah i’m not saying this because i blame you for what happened-”

“i know, but.. you did treat me when i was shot.” jaehyun took a sip of his cup. “so your answer’s invalid.”

“you asked the damned question jaehyun!” you scoffed and slight stood from your chair.

jaehyun saw a brief shade of pale onto your lips and went beside you. you looked up to see him with eyebrows narrowed. “get up, i’m checking your wound.”

“my wounds are perfectly fine! mom just fixed it.” you angrily munched on your toast when he suddenly knelt on the floor, back facing you. “what the heck are doing?”

“i’m giving you a piggyback ride.” his hands gestured you to get on.

“what am i, five?” you ignored his offer.

“what are you, ms. stubborn? if you move now, you’ll widen the already opened incision.” he finally turned around to carry you and when he placed you on the sofa, he grabbed the first aid.

“this is so awkward.” you sat in front of jaehyun as you lifted your shirt.

“not at all. i’m treating a stubborn patient who apparently is very cranky early in the morning.” he carefully cut the surgical tape and held his breath when he saw the two stitches from gunshot wounds onto your flesh. “look about this..”

you waited for him to speak, but he didn’t continue further and treated the wounds. “why are you blaming yourself?”

“because you got hurt.” he gently dabbed with a cotton. “when it was supposed to be me. i didn’t see that he already got it out and before i know it, blood was spilled.”

“but you didn’t pull the trigger.” you bent your head down.

“but i’m the cause why it triggered, okay?!” he raised his voice, making you flinch at his tone from behind. “i ran away from my past so that i could live a good one! yet it still haunts me and every where i go, i’m always caught in their web! it’s been like this! then when i met you, i was afraid and i knew that i’ll eventually put you in harm’s way. deep inside me, i saw it as a sign that being with you might protect me, that they wouldn’t do anything to me when you’re with me. then when the gun fired, there you were saving me from my mistakes and-”

you felt a heavy weight onto your head, teardrops dampening the nape of your neck. “i’m so sorry y/n..”

“you really *coughs* are a bad boy.” you said so suddenly that jaehyun shot up. your coughs made him to kneel in front of you, checking if you were alright.

“what?” he asked.

“a baby and dumb boy.” you giggled through breaths and though it got him taken aback, he was assured, somehow. “did i ever blame you for the gunshots? did i say it was you who hurt me? i never thought of you as the guy everyone thought they saw two years ago. so why are you still sticking with the fact that i might change after that night? i know you grabbed a gun too, but you didn’t bring it out. if you ran away from the past that just means you’re willing move forward to the new. if you’re afraid of ever hurting me, i know fully that you’ll never do that.”

he sat onto the carpet waiting for your next words; like a golden retriever, you told yourself. “i was looking for you when i woke up and besides, when i took the bullet.. it’s kind of..” you paused. “..returning the favor for saving me too? if you were shot, it might ease the people who were judgmental of you but.. not me. i wouldn’t be able to sleep if that happened you know? like-”

you saw his torso moving closer to yours. it was brief, but you saw the warmest smile from his lips before he hugged you. his hands caressed your head as if he was doing it to a child. “ah.. so i topped first?”

“ha?”

“i was your top 1 after all.” he smiled that his cheeks formed those damned dimples. “you thought of me before your parents and bunbun.”

“n-no! i mean i-it’s normal, right? the last person i saw before fainting was you so i-”

jaehyun rather than listening to your excuses longer, he preferred to hug you before you catch his ear turning redder. when he let go of you, his eyes twinkled as if a shooting star reflected in them.

“y/n, do you know you’re extra pretty when you’re flustered?” he teased, going back to treating your wound.

dumbfounded, you scoffed at his easy-goingness. “do you know you’re extra flirty when you think i like you?”

“you don't like me?” he whimpered how a puppy would do.

“i don’t.” you replied so proudly.

“that’s so mean.” he began to take the scissors to trim off the extra strand of tape. “i compliment you all-”

you closed the gap in between. “i love you.” you closed your eyes as you said the three words you planned not to tell him.

jaehyun gasped but he smiled afterwards. “my dream’s granted already?”

“urgh don’t make me more embarrassed than i already am jaehyun! i hate it when you’re always having fun and-”

“i love you too.”

#nct 127 #jung jaehyun #jung yoonoh #nct jaehyun #nct #jaehyun #jaehyun nct #jaehyun x reader #jaehyun writings #nct writings #jaehyun fanfic #jaehyun oneshot

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franeridart · 6 years

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dude your recent demon & angel kiribaku art reminds me a little bit of aziraphale and crowley from good omens!! like aziraphale would be angrier as baku obvs but still i thought of it and it made me happy lol

A lot of people have mentioned that in the tags/under the post and that makes me!!! super happy!!!! Good Omens is one of my fav books and Crowley one of my fav characters, so the comment feels nice! I wasn’t specifically thinking about them when drawing it, but possibly a bit I was influenced anyway!! I wonder if what made everyone think about them was Kiri’s sunglasses? It’s not noticeable but I did give him glowing eyes too after all haha

Anon said:Have you ever thought about how op a TodoBakuDeku fusion would be? (if they could stay together that is lol!)

Never thought of it tbh, but at this point I’m pretty sure with a lot of work on Baku’s part they’d be able to stick together long enough! He wouldn’t find it comfortable but they’d def be one of the strongest three-people-fusions in the class - not the strongest, tho, since they all have the same sort of straightforward offensive power when it comes to their quirks, I think I could find three people who’d make a stronger fusion... Baku Kiri and Momo, for example, would be even more impressive imho! Since all their quirks cover a different field, and their minds/personalities mesh well enough to have the right amount of planning and instinctive reaction/self-preservation and safety of others/pride and self-doubt/lawfulness and chaotic acting and so on. Even just as a team, without counting them as a fusion, I think they’d make one of the most balanced ones! Compared to that putting Todo Deku and Baku in the same place is just a recipe for disaster more often than not haha

Anon said:no, i move slow, I wanna stop time, I'll sit here til I find the,, inspiration to draw,,,,,,

LMAO it’s a song about art block after all, I feel every word in it a whole damn lot hahaha

Anon said:Art block or no art block, I love everything you come up with 💜

AW HECK ANON you’re so sweet!!! Thank you so much!!!!! ;O;

Anon said:Mixing thei hero names? So uuuh King Riot?

We still don’t know Baku’s hero name, so anything might be, really! It’s why I didn’t outright have Kiri mention any idea, I got no clue myself where he was going with it haha it’d be cool if his hero name were Ground Zero, because it’d mix well with Red Riot imho (Red Zero or Ground Riot or Red Ground, they all sound nice!) but what if Baku’s hero name ends up just being Katsuki, after all? How do you mix that with Red Riot? (the answer is Red Victory, or Akatsu!! from akai (red) + katsu !! ngl I’ve thought about this a lot lmao) anyway so many possibilities so little known facts!

Anon said:I love the details on Kiri and Baku's skin. Great job!!

THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!

Anon said:!!!!!!!!!! fran oh my god your zine piece is so beautiful!!!!!!!

Sob thank youuu!!!! I’m glad you liked it!!!! ;O;

Anon said:i just got my zine and the art and writing was so lovely, i loved your comic at the end. an amazing way to end the zine♡

THANK YOU!!!! I’m jelly, I still haven’t gotten mine ;O; I hope the comic was easy to read even in printed form, I’ve been worried about that for months hahaha rip at least there’s the pdf

Anon said: i’m in love with your kiri bday art!!!! with the colorless art like that, are we allowed to color it? of course no posting it, but just for fun.

If you promise not to post it, I’m cool with it! Thank you for liking it enough to want to do that!!! Seriously tho don’t post it if you do

Anon said:Can you draw more kamisero? g u d q u a l i t y s h i p ma' dude.

Maybe? Currently it really isn’t between my top priorities but who knows

Anon said:FRANNNNN!!!! Your comic for the Take My Hand zine!!!! I'm gonna cry! It's so beautiful and the boys are so perfect! Your art is so amazing, I was so thrilled to see your piece. Not to mention the detail you put in. Their hands killed me! With Bakugou's palms and Kiri's arms! Ugh, I just can't, I love it so much.

I’M SO GLAD YOU LIKED THE HANDS it’s weird bc that one panel is probably my fav in the comic and I was so sure no one was gonna really notice it but!! So many people did!!!!! It makes me so happy oh man ;O;

Anon said:Hey coulda maybe make a traitor Kaminari comic?

Nope! No traitor arts here, sorry! SInce I don’t believe any of the theories to the point of finding them outright laughable, any art I could ever make about it would just come out looking either fake or ridiculous and no one wants to see that lmao

Anon said:your take my hand comic!!! it's so good!! thank you for doing the boys so well ;;;

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOUUUU!!!!!!!!

Anon said:I don't know if you remember, but a couple months ago I asked if it'd be okay for me to write something based on a few of your art pieces. Would that still be alright? Your art is gorgeous and makes my brain think and brings joy to me all the time ^^ would absolutely link to the art and credit you. that's not even a question :)

That still depends on which art you’re specifically talking about! And thank you so much for the compliment!!

Anon said:I don’t know if you read fan fiction, but I have one to suggest to you! It’s called, “It’s Obvious When You Lie”. Only three chapters are out so far, but it’s really good!

I’ll add it to my marked for later list then!! Thank you so much for the rec, I don’t easily try out ongoing fics so this was very nice of u!!!

Anon said:In the body switch AU Todoroki sees how fucked up Midoriya feels around Bakugou('s body?) and realizes wow fuck this guy has traumatized my bf. I wonder what I can do to fuck w/ him so the day before they switch back (So Bakugou can't do much in retaliation) he takes Bakugou's body and does the stupidest bullshit ever as revenge

HECK anon sorry but nothing like this would happen ever as long as I’m the one writing the AU! For three main reasons! One, I don’t think Deku is traumatized at all! His relationship with Baku at the moment is actually pretty damn neat and on equal footing, you go you two, growing so much!! Two, Baku and Todo are friends!!! And Todo would never be a dick to Baku instead of just talking to him, if he had a problem with him!! Three, even if one and two weren’t true, Deku has no need for knights in shining armor fighting his battles for him!! He’s a strong independent boy and if he hasn’t fought Baku over this it’s probs cause he doesn’t want anyone to fight him over it!!! Also in this specific AU Todo and Deku aren’t dating, so the scenario doesn’t work for me! Sorry!

Anon said:Have you ever thought about krbk wedding?

I have! And I’ve talked about it on here a few times too! Lately I’ve been thinking about it again tho, from a designs point of view, because!! There’s that very neat post going around tumblr about that wedding photos in which one of the two grooms has a white tux with a cape, and I’ve been thinking about a variation of it for Kirishima’s wedding suit :0 something red instead of white, but generally similar! It’s a lot of effort to draw it so I still haven’t, but yeh!!

Anon said:Hello! I read this fic about your cat comics and the author said to send you some love in their end notes so here is some well-deserved love: your art is beautiful! It's why I became interested in BakuShima and I would not have loved these characters as much if it weren't for you. You also seem to be a very nice person, your mind is beautiful and I am glad you exist

G O DS this is such a nice ask!!!! thank you so so much!!!! ;O;

Anon said:Non chiedo una risposta a questo messaggio, anzi. Volevo solo dirti che trovo la tua arte FANTASTICA, e non sai quanto i tuoi comic e tutto il tuo lavoro mi ha strappato più di un sorriso in brutti momenti. Sapere che sei italiana mi ha fatto totalmente impazzire. Continua così, hai del talento vero. E grazie!

NUHHHH GRAZIE A TE PER ESSERE COSI’ GENTILE OMFG !!!!!!!!!! ;A;

Anon said:Okay okay okay! I adore your art! Could you maybe... draw some KiriBaku fantasy? If it’s not too much to ask! It can be as simple as can be! Your art is just really cute!

Yes I can and yes I will!!! Definitely and in the near future, did you know one of the app games JUST revealed a fantasy wolf Baku as a special halloween chara?? It’s just fantasy Baku with wolf ears and tail, but he’s adorable and I’ve been wanting to draw him since I saw him this morning ;O; so cute!

Anon said:Pssst. Singer Baku, Guitarist Kami, and Drummer Kiri. A good hc if I do say so myself.

It IS a great thought!! Drummer Kiri and Singer Baku have always been a weakness of mine too, so heck!! What a good image! If we put Jirou on bass and vocals too and sero on keyboard and mina on guitar, you make my fav band right then and there hahaha

Anon said:I'm not in the BNHA fandom at the moment but your art still continues to give me the warm fuzzies

GODS ISN’T THIS A NICE ASK!! I’m happy I can make you enjoy even characters you’re not specifically into! Thank you so much for sticking around!!!! ;O;

Anon said:i just got into bnha and fell in love with your art, started going through your sketch tag, and then realize that youre the person who made a bunch of haikyuu comics i loved a while ago so im! very glad to rediscover your stuff!!

HOLY GODS THAT’S NEAT!!! Welcome back!!!! ;O;

Anon said:I love it when you draw kiri with his hair down 💕💕💕 so good, so pure 💕💕💕💕

Oh boy thank you!! ;O; he’s so much easier to draw with his hair spiked for me, knowing people like the way I draw his hair when down means a whole damn lot!!

Anon said:Hello! First I love your account and artwork! Second will you ever be drawing Mako and Taiyou again? They are so adorable! Also Bakugou and Kirishima seems like amazing dad's!

Thank you!!! And yes I will! I have another ask around here asking about them, so maybe soon! Just gotta find the right idea to draw, I got a bunch but they’re all way too long for my curret attenton span level sadly hahaha rip

Anon said:lmaaaaooo my boi kaminari be having an emotional awakening

Kaminari is like, he’s always somewhere subconsciously known that Baku’s objectively pretty, but since he knows him so well and he’s always around him and most of the times they’re bickering and making fun of each other he’s never actually realized, so now he’s like oh, NOW I see it hahaha

Anon said:hi u probably get this enough but I wanted to give u all my appreciation for ur art thank u for sharing it with us I love everything u post ♡♡♡

THANK YOU!!!! It might be greedy of me but this sorta asks are never enough for me, so seriously thank you for taking your time to drop by and be so nice!!!

Anon said:Could you please draw more of the body swap au? Or what if a different pair of students were to switch?

I’m not gonna draw any other switch with other students, because before settling on Baku and Todo I went through a lot of possibilities and came to the conclusion that nothing would be as funny as Baku and Todo switched are (or at least nothing Horikoshi hasn’t already done himself lmao) so there’s that. I might draw more of them switched, but to be honest with you the only idea with that concept I have right now is Bakugou forgetting he’s suddenly taller and continuously walking into things around the dorms, so there’s that as well hahaha

#fran answers #a lot of !!!! in this one #today i'm feeling !!!#it's a nice feeling #hahaha #anonymous

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lillaxtrigger · 5 years

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Young hope: Chapter 11

In the halls of Townsville school, the students were mingling during the downtime between their classes. Trying to talk, a group of students push some out of their way, with the blonde girl in the middle of them demanding: “Out of the way.”. The taller blonde girl walking beside her says: “Can you believe the nerve of some people, Renee?”. Opal on the other side replies with: “Yeah, I mean its just common courtesy to not block other peoples way.”. The middle blonde sighs, lamenting with: “It’s like, so rough. Less fortunate people often take out their misery on the people around them. I for one won’t stand for it.”. “You’re endurance is only matched by your wealth.” Opal remarks, with the other blonde rolling her eyes. “It’s so hard being rich sometimes.”.

With Kingsley in her path, who just finished looking through his locker, Renee pushes him aside as she snidely demands: “Like, move it, Spicer. Can’t you see me walking here?”. Cayenne watched as her best friend picked himself up of the lockers, giving a damming glare towards the passing blonde. Walking to Kingsley, she asks: “You okay?”. Getting his footing back, he replies with: “Yeah, I’m fine.”. Looking in Renee’s direction, she remarks: “Can you believe that bitch? She’s walking around like she owns the whole damn school. God, I hate rich snobby brats. All that money just goes to their heads and makes act like that they can fuck with who ever they want.”. “You mean beside Chloe and I?”. “Well, no shit.”. “Beside. I’m sure that if you got to know her, you probably wouldn’t think she’d be that bad.”. “The hell makes you say that?”. The boy begins to sweat, stammering: “Uh, I...You know. Just- just a hunch is all.”. Cayenne sees Kingsley obviously nervous face and gives him a suspicious look. “I...gotta get to class. Don’t wanna be late.” he says as he rushes through the hall. The girl looks back towards Renee and her posse, watching them snobbishly laugh as they turn the corner. “Well see about that.”.

After school, Renee says goodbye to her crew and starts to trek off, unaware that Cayenne was stalking her. “When that bitch walks into a dark alley. Bam! I’m gonna punch her in the back of the head.” she thinks.

Walking through the streets, the rich blonde grabs a set of glasses from her purse with a happy sigh. Cayenne watches her from atop the roof of a building and wonders to herself: “Where the hell’s she going? The luxury block ain’t that way.”.

Her pursuit leads her out of town and into the woods. “Why come to the woods out of town? Don’t snobs like her hate nature?...Oh well, less witnesses, I guess.”. Cayenne makes her move and starts to creep up on the blonde, quickly closing in behind her. Just when she was mere yards from her target, Cayenne sees someone else coming from the front. Quietly delving behind a nearby tree, she hears the blonde say to someone in a much more softer tone: “I’m so happy that we could meet out here.”. Looking from behind the tree, she saw the person that Renee was meeting with was none other then her own best friend. “Kingsley?” she whispered. “Me too. We rarely get any time together. It makes me thankful for the moments that we can.”. “Aw, Kingsley.”. Both of them started holding each other in a warming embrace, much to Cayenne’s sheer disbelief. “I wish there was a way that we could. I really hate having to act like such a bitch to everyone. All just to keep up my families stupid reputation.” Renee laments. “I know. I hate lying like this too. But you know how it is. If our parents find out, they’d kill us.”. Kingsley sees Renee looking down and responds with: “Hey, if anything, you’re such an amazing actor. The way you talk and flaunt around the halls like you own the place, your acting was on point.” “Aw, thanks Kingsley.”.

As Cayenne sees this scene play out, her head was swelling with so many questions. One escapes her mouth in the form of a hush whisper. “What the fuck is going on?”. “Yeah, I know.” someone conveniently answers The girl looked above her and saw Tore, watching the scene play out with her. “It’s really weird.”

Surprised, Cayenne falls out of hiding, catching Kingsley and Renee’s attention. “Cayenne?” Kingsley says surprised. Getting up, she turns towards the blue boy, rudely questioning: “What the hell!? Were you stalking me, you creep!?”. “Me? I thought we were following her?” Tore follows, pointing towards Renee. “What?” the blonde responds. “Is that true? Cayenne, what were you doing stalking her!?”. “I...W-...What am I doing? What the hell is up with you two? More importantly, what’s with her? Why are you two out here talking like a love sick couple!? Did she so something to you!?” Cayenne deflects. “Cayenne, calm down. Nothing’s wrong. I met Renee out her because I wanted to spend some time with her.”. “Why would you want to do that? She pushed you into the lockers just this morning?”. “Oh, I almost forgot to ask. Are you okay? Did I push too hard?” Renee asks Kingsley. “I’m fine. It didn’t hurt at all.”.

Cayenne was dumbfounded, seeing the once snobbish and prude teenager that no earlier was strutting about the school was a now far more soft spoken and kind girl, comforting her best friend. She’d would dismiss the very thought if it wasn’t before her very eyes. “I’m sorry Kingsley. I hope I didn’t hurt you.”. “Really, Renee. I’m okay. Trust me. I took worse falls.” “Well, guess Mally was wrong about you. You actually seem really nice.” Tore adds.

Finally at her limit, Cayenne questions in a threatening tone: “Alright, I’ve had just about enough of this shit. Just what the hell is going on here? You better start explaining, Kingsley. Else I’m gonna rip off your shirt and stuff it down you’re throat.”. “Uh well, thing is. Renee’s is...my girlfriend.”. Hearing that, Cayenne’s eyes begins to shrink. She didn’t know which was more profound, that Kingsley’s girlfriend was a snobby brat, or that he manage to get a girlfriend. “Aww.” Tore cooed. “What!?” Cayenne exclaims. “See. Renee is actually really nice. She’s much less into money and fashion and more into literature and books.”. “It’s true. I just act that way to please my parents. I don’t like acting like such a bitch, but they make me act like one. They don’t want everyone to find out that the daughter of two wealthy billionaires is a book worm.”. “You mean a really cute book worm.” Kingsley compliment. “Oh stop it.” she responds, hugging her beloved.

While Cayenne could watch the two of them cuddling in utter disbelief, the blue haired boy was trying to make head or tails of the situation. “Somethings still not right. Why do you two have to meet out here in the middle of the woods. I get that she has to act like a meanie, but can’t you two hang out in the open. Why come so far outta town?”. Kingsley and Renee look at one another, looking back and Tore and as Kingsley responds with: “Thing is, we’re not even supposed to see other like this.”. The Spicer and Buxaplenty families are bitter enemies. If both of our parents knew we were dating, they’d have a melt down.”.

“Okay. I think I can wrap my head around this shit. What I want to know is why you were stalking me.” Cayenne questions, turning to the blue haired boy. “I-I thought we were following them together.”. “I didn’t even ask you to come with. You just stalked me like some kind of fucking creep.”. “But don’t friends hang out with each other?.”. “Friends? You can’t just force yourself onto others and expect people to like you. We’ve only known you for about a week and half and you’re already acting like we’re lifelong buds. That’s not friendly! That’s creepy!”. With that harsh response, the blue boy acted like he was about to cry. Cayenne growls at him and barks: “Just beat it!”. Sniffling, the boy starts to walk off, sadly uttering: “Okay...”. “Sheesh. What a damn weirdo.” Cayenne mentions. She turns around and sees the couple glare at her with contempt. “What?”.

As the three left the woods, they failed to notice two nearby witnesses, who watched as the entire scene before them play out. “Unbelievable. My beloved Kingsley, with that snobbish prude? It’s insulting I tell you.” the black horned demon fumed. “Why? He seems pretty happy.” the purple haired boy wonders. “That wench isn’t good enough for him. Kingsley deserves a true partner. One that can fulfill his deepest desires. That can give him a heartwarming smile during his worst times. Someone that truly loves him with all their heart. That person being myself, of course.”. “You have some serious problems.”. “In fact. I have half a mind to go over their and put a stop to their endeavors right now.”. The demon was about to head towards the direction, but his mentor grabbed his horns and started to drag him back. “Nope. You still go some training left for today.”. “What! No! I must rush to my beloved at once!”.

Out of the woods, the three of them start the walk back into own. “I’m serious, Cayenne. I think you might have been a bit harsh.” Kingsley objected. “You saying that I was wrong about him?”. “Well...no...I...uh...”. “I think what Kingsley is trying to say is that maybe you could have told him all that a bit softer.” Renee adds. “Oh don’t you fucking talk to me about soft. Point is that if he honestly wants friends, he can’t butt into other peoples business like a goat in a stockbrokers office. That’s just something that dumbass has gotta learn.”.

Kingsley looks over and sees Renee nervously stare out on the horizon as the sun drops between the buildings. Concerned, he asks: “What the matter Renee?” “It’s almost night. If I don’t get home before nightfall. My dad will flip.”. “Oh is that all? No worries, Cayenne can drop you of at your house lickity split.”. “Say what now?”. “No. I’m sorry. If anyone were to see me with her, it’d raise some eyebrows. We’re already risking it by being this close to town.”. “Well then, what the hell are you doing gawking for? Getting going.”. “Thing is. I don’t know if I’ll make it. Dad always strict when it comes to punctuality.”. “Uh...well, maybe we can take a shortcut or something. Cayenne you got any in mind?”. With an exhausted groan she states: “I got a couple. They’re low maintenance, so there shouldn’t be a lot of people around.”.

Walking into town, they immediately take a left down a neighborhood. Past a couple houses, they cut through someones backyard. They squeeze down an alleyway towards the ghettos.

Past a set of apartments, they could be seen running through an empty basketball court. “Should be getting close to the rich part of town by now. Just a couple more miles.”. Looking over, Renee sees the sun plummeting out of view as the citrus sky starts to darken. “The suns about set, we’re not gonna make it!”. “Cayenne, isn’t their a faster route we can go.” Kingsley questions. “I don’t know what the hell you guys want? You don’t wanna go airborne and stay hidden. This is the best I got.”.

Suddenly, something crashes right in front of them. Cayenne blows the dust away, revealing the blue haired boy they met in the woods earlier. Groaning as he got up from the pavement, he sees the trio right beside him. “You again!? I thought I told you to fuck off!” Cayenne barked. “No no, wait. I didn’t mean to follow you guys. I swear.” the boy tries to explain. “Oh what? Were you like thrown here or some shit?”. “Actually, yeah.”. “By what?” Kingsley asks. A shadow then blankets them in a thin layer of darkness. “That guy.”. On top of the presenting building, a tall hooded figure stands above the edge of the rooftop, staring down at the teens as his wings cover half of the setting sun. The figure jumps high into the air, landing on the court with an earthshaking stomp. His glittering night sky wings spread as he rose from the crater. As Tore gets up, preparing to fight of his airborne opponent, he sees Cayenne standing beside him, readying for a brawl. “Wait, what are you-”. “I’m getting in so Kingsley and his chick doesn’t get hurt from the guy “you” brought over.”. “I didn’t bring him here. He threw me over. I swear!”. “Sure he fucking did.”.

They see the winged figure point his hand towards them, seeing his palm launch a star shaped blast at incredible speed. Immediately, both fighters react. Tore grabs Kingsley and flies to the left, avoiding the star of plasma. Skidding across the concrete, Kingsley looks over towards the smoking part of the court. “Renee!” he shouts in worry. The smoke clear and reveals his girlfriend in the safety of his best friends arms, prompting a sigh of relief to escape his mouth. The blue boy puts Kingsley down, and asks him: “Wait here.”, before rushing at the hooded fighter.

As he flies forward, Tore throws a punch towards the winged hood, but his fist is promptly caught. He tries the other fist, but is blocked just the same. The boy then kicks the man in the chest, freeing him from his grip. Recoiling from the kick, the man steps back and launches another star at Tore. The blue boy puts his arms up and blocks the blast. Among the smoke, Tore puts his arms down and boasts: “That all ya got-”. The boy is then punched away, flying straight into the chain link fence.

As the girl watch the fight unfold, Kingsley runs over to them, asking: “Are you two okay?”. “Yeah, we’re fine Kingsley. But what about him.” Renee responds, pointing over to the ensuing fight. They look over to the battle, watching as the hooded figure lunges at the blue boy.

Tore jumps up and fire a white beam downwards towards the winged fighter. The hood deflects the beam back up to its sender. The boy quickly evades the oncoming beam, distracting him from the ascending hood. The figure grabs Tore’s leg and smashes him back down to the ground.

“I don’t know. It looks like he could be in trouble.” Kingsley responds. “He’ll be fine. Now which way is your house again?” Cayenne adds. She sees both Kingsley and Renee giving her a contemptuous stare. Cayenne groans and complains: “Uhh, the shit you people make me go through.”, before fly over to assist.

The boy threw a flurry of punches at the blocking hood, try to break through. The winged figure suddenly kicks Tore high in the air. As the hood watches the boy plummet down, preparing to attack, Cayenne swoops in and kicks him aside. She then catches the blue haired boy and flings him up, making him flop down to the pavement with a much less painful impact. “Thanks Cayenne.” Tore thanks as he gets back up. “Don’t mention it...Seriously, just don’t.”. Both of them watch as the winged fighter gets himself up. “So is this guy like a friend of yours or what?” Cayenne asks. “Not really. Never seen him before. In fact, I’ve never seen anybody else with wings besides Roy and my dad. Entirely new to me.”. “Well that’s just fan-fucking-tastic, ain’t it?”.

The hood flies straight towards the both of them, irradiating a nightly aura as he charges. Jumping out of the way, they see the hood fly straight through a basketball pole, the stand falling to the ground. The figure skids across the pavement, creating two swirling masses that looked like galaxies and flung them at the two. While Tore simply dodged out of the way of the oncoming attack, Cayenne caught hers in midair. After being pushed back, she crushes the bare disk into stardust. Tore drops down and moves on the offensive. Closing in on the right and immediately pelting the hood with attacks. Cayenne follows on the left soon after with a barrage of her own. With the hood clamped between two constantly attacking opponents, his defense was swiftly collopsing. He then takes the opportunity to grab Tore by his arm and swing him at Cayenne. Both of them careen into a wall.

Tore tries to get up, moaning with: “Oh man. He sure hits hard. Doesn’t he?”. Cayenne pushes the boy off of her, shouting: “Get the hell off me!”. The girl charges straight for the hood with every once of her speed.

Seeing Cayenne coming, the figure then erects two portals with each hand, putting them on each side. Cayenne dashes into one portal and out the other, going straight through the winged fighter. She skids to a stops, turning back towards the hood. “The fuck!? How’d he do that?”. She then sees the hood, taunting her to come. “Oh, you are asking for it.”. She takes the bait and lunges at her opponent, the hood blocks her attack just when she was close and clutches her wrist. Trying to break free of his grip, she looks down and see the man charging up a blast right under her. But Cayenne had an ace up her sleeve. She smiles much to the hood suspicion. Giving her own grip back, she takes a deep breathe and bellow out hot flames directly onto her opponent. The man steps back as Cayenne lets go, the star he misfires launches into the sky. Cayenne chuckles a devious laugh as she watches her opponent silently burn. The hood then suddenly ascends up over the court.

The winged fighter, high in the air, spins as fast as he can and puts out the blaze surrounding him. His facade is reduced to embers, revealing a man with burgundy locks, garbed in whatever of the roman hood wasn’t set ablaze. Everyone watches as the feathers of his wings start to detach, floating in the air alongside him. Coming to a halt, he puts his hands up in the air, turning his night sky feathers into stars. With one downwards arm movement, those stars began to rain down upon the asphalt court. While Kingsley and Renee ran for cover, Tore and Cayenne did the best they could to block, deflect and dodge the astral blasts that befell them.

As the stars were raining down, Renee looks behind the celestial fighter and saw the night sky closing in. With dread, she points out: “No. No. I’m not gonna make it back in time like this.”. “Calm down Renee. I’m sure you can think of a good excuse to feed your father.” Kingsley tries to comfort. His girlfriends turns to him with a frightened look in her eye, pleading to him: “You don’t understand! I-I need to get home right now!”. Kingsley was shocked to see his love so shaken. He knew it wasn’t from the chaotic fight in front of them, she’s been calmly patient up to this point.

The star shower ceased, leaving behind craters and clouds of dust. Cayenne was trying to see as she coughed through the clouds. She then heard Kingsley, screaming: “Cayenne! Cayenne!”. The girl looks over and sees him beside her. “Cayenne. We need to get Renee home, right now.”. “Kinda busy here. Can’t this wait.”. “I’m serious. Something’s got her really scared. I don’t know what it is, but shes begging to be taken home.”. Cayenne looks over and sees Tore kneeling among the smokey clouds. “Alright, gimme a minute.”.

Tore was on his knee, coughing out the dust he breathed out from his lungs. He sees his foe land right in front of him. The man slowly walks towards him, his wings slowly regrowing right from his back. The winged figure stares down at Tore, his glittering wings sparkling through the fog. He extends his hand, Tore not understanding why. A sign of respect perhaps? Tore begins to extend his reach over to his fellow angel, inching closer to his awaiting grasp. The moment suddenly shatters when Cayenne announces: “Heads up!”. The galaxy fighter turns around before he was smacked aside by a swinging basket ball pole, sending him into a wall. The dust waves away to reveal Cayenne clutching the wayward basketball stand.

“Cayenne, I-”. “Shut up and listen.” the girl interrupts, making Tore swiftly hush. “You wanna make up for your stalking? Then, pay attention. Over there is Kingsley girlfriend. You are going to fly her back home and keep your mouth shut about this whole damn scandal. Got it?”. Tore looks over to where the hooded fighter crashed. “But-”. “No buts! Get moving!”. Tore jumps up and replies: “Yes ma’am!”. Tore flies straight through the dust and swoops Renee off the ground.

The star night angel climbs out of the hole in the wall and sees Tore ascending away. He starts to give chase, but Cayenne ambushes the fighter and knocks him back down to earth. As the man rises from the pavement, he hears the girl boast: “Hey, asshole! You still got me to deal with, remember?”. The winged foe charges straight at her, Cayenne giving the him a smile. “Bring it on.”.

Tore flies through the dusk filled sky with the platinum blonde on her back. Seeing Renee shaken, he asks: “You okay up there?”. “Yeah. I’m just not used to being this high off the ground.” the blonde responds, looking down the dizzying height towards the city streets below. “Don’t worry. You get used to it. Now which way is your house.”. “Actually, we’re going the wrong way.”. “Whoops, hee. My bad.” Tore says as he makes a U turn.

Landing on a massive driveway of Renee’s home, Tore sees a gigantic manor before him, about twice the size of a warehouse. “This is your house!” Tore exclaims. “Yep. Home sweet home.”. “It’s even bigger then Kingsley’s place.”. After walking up the set of stairs leading up the front door, Renee turns to her flying chauffeur. “Thanks for taking me home. I wouldn’t have made it in time if wasn’t for you.”. “Hey, no problem. It’s what friends do, right? And don’t worry about your little secret. My mouth is zipped shut.”. The boy makes a zipping motion across his mouth and threw the fake zipper away. Renee giggles and says: “Better get in before my dad catches us.”. “Kay, see you around.”. While Tore was about to head out, Renee was about to head in.

The front door suddenly opens, a tall blonde man in white on the other side, making both of them freeze in place. “Renee, where have you been? You’re 2 minutes late. Haven’t I told to always be on ti-” The man sees Tore frozen in place on the driveway. The boy stiffly turns his head towards the both of them, seeing the man staring right at him. “Renee...Who is that?”. “Hey dad...Uh, this is Tore. He escorted me back home. I would have gotten here much later if it weren’t for him.”. “I see...Mr. Tore. How do you know my daughter?”. “Dad, you see, he’s from-”. “Renee. I was asking our guest.” the man interrupts. As soon as her father cut her out, Renee immediately silenced herself, as if by instinct. Tore fully turns to the father, stuttering: “Uh...Y-you see sir, Renee is...uh...I’m...”. Trying to think of an excuse to tell, he sees the father giving him an impatient glare, piercing through his focus. “I...I’m...”. His mind races to think of something. Nay, anything to feed to the man in an effort to hide the young girl secret. “Come on. Think of something Tore. A relationship's at stake.” he rapidly thinks.

Just then, something pops into his head, and with little thought, he suddenly blurts out: “Her Boyfriend!”. “Pardon?”. Tore looks to Renee, who was silently telling him: “What!?”. “Nn...Yes. I escorted her here after our date. Isn’t that right, Renee?”. The girl saw the sweat running down his face as it passes his nervous facade of a smile. “Uh...Yes! We’ve been going out for quite a while now. Sorry I didn’t tell you earlier dad. I wanted it to be a surprise.”. “I see...Well, then you wouldn’t mind if your boyfriend would come inside, would you?”. With that request, both of their pupils shrink.

Inside the luxurious manor, all three of them walks through the bright entrance halls, the lights glimmer reflecting of the polished marble floor. As they proceed through the hall, Tore and Renee were following the man of the house. While Renee tails close by, nervous about the tense situation she found herself in, Tore was in awe from the luxurious decor of the manor, looking around the various carved walls, display cases, and painting that littered the hall. “So...Tore. How long have you know my little girl?”. “Huh?...Oh! Uh, I-I knew Renee for a couple months now. Over the weeks, we gotten to know each other. Then a couple weeks ago, we’ve started dating, and we’ve been together since.”. “Ah...And where did you two first meet?”. “Uhhh….” Tore draws a blank. “We met at the mall.” Renee cuts in. “Uh, yeah. After I stopped her from taking a nasty fall on the escalator, we hung out. We started telling each other about ourselves and one thing lead to another. It turns out, your daughters is really nice.” the boy finishes. “Oh...” They see the man come to a sudden halt, making them stop behind him. “How much did she tell you?” the father queried, turning his head to them. “Mmm...”. Tore looks over to Renee and sees her nervously sweating, struggling to even keep herself composed. “Just...interests. Stuff we like. That junk is all.”. “I see…”. The father finally turns completely to the two, asking his daughter: “Renee, may you be a dear and leave us be? I wish to have a word with this young man.”. “S-sure dad. Whatever you say.”. As instructed, the blonde begins to depart, leaving Tore alone with the father. The man turns away, facing the long stairway in front. “Come. Walk with me.” he tells the boy. As they continue, Tore peeks back to the departing Renee, who gives an uncertain shrug.

Climbing the towering steps, the boy sees the golden railway ascending to the second floor. “You have such a neat house here, Mr. Buxaplenty.”. “Indeed. My plentiful servants keep my abode sparkling. Constantly cleaning and polishing every square inch of our beloved manor. Presenting it as tidy as a royal palace. But enough of my home. Let us move to more pressing matters. Specifically, concerning your affairs with my daughter.”. “Uh...Alright. What do ya wanna talk about?”. “As you can understand, my daughter is very precious to me. Destined to inherit the overwhelming family fortune upon my departure. Though I grow wary. My daughter is quickly approaching the age of wanting a loving partner. Someone to spend the rest of her life with. I worry that some low life parasite may enter her life and try to take our hard earned wealth from us.”. “You don’t say.”. “Not just anyone can date my daughter, Mr. Tore. When I leave, I wish for Renee to be with someone I can trust. Someone who can help her keep the Buxaplenty name on the path to glory.”.

At the top of the steps, they stopped by an elderly man, tirelessly cleaning the sparkling rails. “And you know what I think?” the father says, ask he clutches the cane in his hand. He turns to the boy, staring down with an intimidating glare. “I think you’re not the one.”. “R-Really?” the blue haired boy responds. “No. Its clear to me that my daughter went out with you on a fleeting whim. Someone who she can talk with during the most ambitious years of her life. Sooner or later, she’ll grow bored of you and move on to better thing. And if you value what you find best, you’ll make it to be sooner.”.

Although a little creeped out, inside the boy felt happily relieved. This unremarked threat was a blessing in disguise. A free ticket out of the jam he unwittingly put himself in. Seeing the opportunity arise, he plays along. “Uh...Y-yes sir.” he acts frightened. “Now, make haste boy and leave my home!” he threatens, raising his cane towards the door. The cane unfortunately hits the elderly servant, knocking him off the rail and making him plummet towards floor Instinctively, Tore jumps after the old man. Mr. Buxaplenty watches as the boy falls towards the elder, catching him in midair. Just before they hit the marble floor, Tore sprouted his wings from his back and swoops back up to the second floor. He watches the boy put the old man back down to the ground, mystified as Tore’s glimmering white wings shine reflect off the golden stairway rails behind him. “You okay there, man?” Tore asks the old man. “Yes. Bless you, young man.”. “Don’t mention it.”.

As the elder departs, Tore turns back towards his host, mentioning: “Sorry about that. I’ll get outta your hair now, Mr. Buxaplenty.”. Tore was about to leave, flying past the man and towards the door. He grinds to a midair halt when the father shouts: “Wait just a moment!”. Turning back to Mr. Buxaplenty, Tore replies: “Yeah?”. “Perhaps I might have proven a bit to hasty upon my earlier decision. Seeing such a majestically heroic feat such as yours might have proven to me that you may be proven to be worthy of my daughter after all.”. “...Uh?...” the boy worryingly utters. “Yes. It only be fitting that such a specimen of raw power be a worthy addition to the Buxaplenty name.”.

Tore couldn’t believe what he heard the man say. So close out of such a sticky situation, but like a cruel joke, only to be pulled back into its complex web. The man sees him float about, staring gormlessly out into space. “Something the matter, child?”. Regaining his focus, the boy looks down at the man and responds: “Uh. N-no… I-I’m just so shocked to hear you take a such a 180.”. “Hm mm. I suppose the sudden turnabout is rather baffling, isn’t it? But rest assured, you and your family are always welcome within the walls of our manor.”. “G-gee thanks.” Tore says with a faux smile.

Renee was in her room, trying to use her phone in hopes of getting hold of someone. “Come on, pick up.” she begs. The door swings open, prompting her to shut off her phone behind her back as she turns around. “Now Renee.”. “Y-...Yes dad.” she says in a nervous stutter. “What have I told you about keeping secrets from me?” the man ominously questions, his overwhelming shadow consuming the girl as he closes in.

Soaring into the night sky, he flies safely out of earshot from abode and starts to lament out load to himself: “Aaaaauuugh! Why!? I was so close!? I was almost free!? Why did I have to say boyfriend!?”. Retrieving his breath after such an outrage, he calmly reasons to himself: “Calm down, Tore. I’m sure Kingsley can find a way out of this. Beside, they can’t take the news that badly, can they?”

“You did what!?” Cayenne shouts. Back at the Spicer manor, the blue boy just finished telling both Kingsley and Cayenne what happened during his trip taking Renee home. “How!? How did you do it!? I asked you to do one simple thing and you find a way to fuck up this horribly! What exactly was running through you’re goddamn head when you told Renee’s dad that you were her boyfriend of all things!?”. “I-I don’t know. He caught me just when I was about to head out and I panicked. I didn’t know what else to say.”. “Why did you say anything!? Why didn’t you just fuck off and fly away!?”. “Oh right, because that wouldn’t look suspicious, would it?”. Cayenne grabs Tore by his shirt and pulls him to her face. “Don’t you start this shit with me! None of this wouldn’t be happening if you didn’t follow me around like some stray street dog begging for food!”. She turns to Kingsley, asking: “Kingsley, you got anything to say about this?”. Kingsley doesn’t respond. Instead, he could only be seen pondering. “Hello?”. “Somethings not right?”. “No shit! This blue dumbass is posing as your girls fuck buddy and your not even batting an eye. I’d be pretty pissed if I were you.”. “Like you are right now?” Tore adds. Cayenne turns back to the blue boy, barking: “Motherfucker, I-”. But stops and returns her gazed towards Kingsley when he mentions: “No No! Not that. Something else.”. “Like what?”. “Cayenne, do you remember what I said during the fight earlier when I asked you about taking Renee home?”. “Yeah. You said something about her be scared.”. “Yeah. She was uncontrollably shaking as she begged me. I’ve never seen her that frightened before.”. “Well, no fucking duh. Standing right next to an exploding battlefield would probably make anyone piss themselves.”. “That’s the thing. She was totally calm during that. It was only getting home late that stirred her up.”. Letting go of the blue haired boy, Cayenne asks. “So what are you getting at? That something might be going on with her at home?”. “Well...Maybe. Tore, did you notice anything about Renee when you and her walked with her dad?”. “Well, she was acting really nervous. Shaking, sweating, almost like she was on the verge of tears.”. Kingsley looks down, worried about his beloved, wondering what might be frightening her so. He then looks back to the blue boy and asks: “What are you planning on doing?”. “Me? Well, I’m wanting to end this as fast as I can. I do not want a girlfriend. Takes up way too much time I could spend training or having fun. Why?”. “Well, this might sound like a bizarre of a request, especially coming from me, but...I want you to stay with Renee.”. “What!?” both Cayenne and Tore go. “Kingsley, have you finally lost your damn mind? Why would you want him to keep going out with “your” girlfriend?”. “Because I’m worried about her. I want him to act as a spy, and see exactly what’s making Renee so frightened. I’d doubt she’d tell me herself. If we find out what it is, maybe we can do something. What do ya say, Tore?”. “Ooh, do I have to?” Tore whines. He look to Cayenne and sees her growling, giving him the most demanding glare she can muster. “I mean, sure. Why not. What are friends for? He he. He...oooh…”.

Tore returns to his home after the long, crazy day. “I think I might need some help with this.” he says as he passes by a calendar. One of the days is circled in red, labeled: “Anniversary.”.

Coming to a door, he quietly cracks it open, whispering: “Mom. You asleep yet?”. “So you can’t reach him.” she says. He sees his mom on the phone and starts to back the door up, leaving it open just a smidge to listen. “Okay. If you get a hold of him, tell him that I called and was hoping that we could spend time together on our anniversary…Thanks Truman.”. She puts the phone to the side and releases a depressed sigh. Not wanting to bother her during her moment of melancholy, Tore walks away. “Guess I’m on my own.” he gloomily remarks to himself.

The next day, Tore flies to school. Walking inside, he’s met with various glares and stares, all eyeing him as they trade hush whispers with one another. Confused, he heads for the school garden, seeing Renee impatiently waiting on the bench. He greets the girl with a smile: “Hey Renee.”. Approaching, he sees several more students staring at them through the window. “Why’s everybody staring at us?”. “Because, we’re supposed to be an item. You are my “Boyfriend”, aren’t you?”. “What!? But that was just last night. How could they know?”. “You’d be surprised how fast the rumor mills run around here.”. The blonde rises from her seat, and walks towards the inside. “Come on. We’re gonna be late for class.” she tells. “Okay, but can’t you walk to class yourself? You have two working legs.”. “We have to keep up appearances. If we don’t, people are gonna know something’s up.”. “Ogh! I don’t wanna put on a show like this?”. “You get used to it.” Renee mentions as she reaches her hand for the boy. Grasping each others palms, the couple head back inside, preparing to put on a show of false feelings for the entire school.

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Dating Advice || Peter Parker

Summary

Peter consults Y/N's dad Tony about girls and dating but little does Tony know that Peter is using his advice on his daughter. Words: ~ 2000

A/N: Here it is! I hope you like it. Have fun. :)

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Peter nervously fiddled with his fingers before looking up at the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Y/N Stark.

Of course he had to fall for her. Her gorgeous looks literally hit him in the face and hearing her voice didn't make things any better. The young boy wanted nothing more than listening to her soft voice for the rest of his life.

"You okay, Peter?", she spoke up, and Peter's heart jumped slightly when he heard the concern in her voice. "Y-yeah... I w-was just... you know...", he answered, stuttering and cursing in his head since he still couldn't talk to her properly.

"I told you that there's no need to be nervous around me.", Y/N smiled at him and touched his arm but that only caused another stop of his heartbeat.

"Yeah... n-no. I mean, yes, you did. But...", Peter stuttered, scratching the back of his neck before he took a deep breath. "Have you seen Mr. Stark?"

Smiling to himself for bringing out a sentence in one piece, Peter dared to look into her beautiful eyes before she nodded. "Yeah, he's in the main lab. Do you want me to come with you?", she wanted to know but Peter only shook his head, "N-No, it's fine..."

Swiftly walking away from her and possible embarrassments, he realised that he didn't thank her. "Oh, a-and thank you...", he mumbled after he had turned around.

And while Y/N dreamily chuckled due to his adorable behaviour, Peter mentally scolded himself for being so Peter-ish.

He quickly arrived at the main lab, walking towards Mr. Stark before taking off his backpack. "Hey, kid.", Tony greeted him, putting away a tool he had been using.

"Hello, Mr. Stark. I brought the suit. Just like you told me to.", Peter replied, pulling out the Spider-Man suit out of his backpack.

"Okay, so I'm going to put in a new tracker and a new parachute.", the man explained and Peter only hummed in agreement before Tony started to work.

"Mr. Stark, can I ask you something?", Peter carefully approached him, still unsure about the question he was about to ask.

"Only if you keep your distance. You're sending out weird vibes. It's distracting me.", Tony mumbled and Peter narrowed his eyebrows in confusion but did as he was told.

"How do I... talk to a girl... that I like... a lot?", Peter rubbed his hands together, regretting that he actually asked him such a thing. But he needed some manly advice and didn't want to bother Aunt May, who had been very busy at the time.

Tony turned around to face Peter and looked at him strangely while Peter nervously looked at his shoes.

"Okay, first you gotta be a bit more confident. Man up. You're Spider-Man and not some twelve - year old boy.", Tony mumbled after he turned back to the suit. Peter actually felt a bit of confidence flooding through him. Mr. Stark was right. He was Spider-Man.

"And then tell her some jokes. Make her laugh. Compliment her.", Tony continued, "Every girl wants to get compliments. Especially about the little things but that's your part to find out."

Peter nodded to himself. Jokes and Compliments. Jokes and Compliments. Jokes and Compliments.

It couldn't be that hard, right?

Wrong. The next time Peter faced Y/N he was already blushing without even saying a word. The thought of making a fool out of himself was making him too nervous.

They had met in the kitchen and while Y/N was attempting to make some pancakes Peter was watching her from his seat behind the counter.

While she was telling him about her day, something she often did since Peter was the perfect listener, Peter waited for the a good moment to use one of the jokes he looked up on the Internet.

And just like God had heard his prayers, Y/N flipped the pancake giving Peter the perfect opportunity.

"Did you hear about the angry pancake...?", he waited for her to react and she looked up at him curiously, "He just flipped." He motioned his head towards the frying pan and Y/N let out a loud laugh, smiling to herself before looking at Peter again. "That one wasn't bad.", she nodded when she turned her attention back to the pancake.

Peter smiled proudly and continued to watch her. She flipped another pancake but failed, causing the both teenagers to laugh. "You try it and we'll see who does it better.", Y/N challenged Peter, who nodded and went over to her.

He was nervous. Not about the challenge, no. It was because of Y/N standing so close to him and touching his arm.

It was distracting but Peter still managed to flip the pancake perfectly before letting out a sigh of relief. "You win this one, Parker. But this means war.", Y/N said with furrowed eyebrows but then chuckled after she saw the shocked expression on his face.

"Relax! I'm kidding.", she laughed, leaning into his side briefly and making his heart jump to his throat. She smirked at him before she started making another pancake which got very thin but she just shrugged her shoulders, "Well, that one is no pancake... it's a Crêpe."

"My aunt's pancakes are so thin, too. It gives me the crepes.", Peter said with a dorky smile on his lips and Y/N laughed again, unconsciously pressing her side against Peter's arm.

The boy admired her while her laugh faded and she blushed when she noticed his stare. "Yeah, I know, my laugh sounds so awkward...", she mumbled nervously but Peter only shook his head. "It's s-sounds very... beautiful to me. I-I think it's unique.", he admitted before he looked at his feet, missing the deep blush that appeared on her cheeks.

His fingertips pressed against the cold counter while he was panicking on the inside. Why wasn't she answering? Oh no, she thinks I'm a creep...

"Thank you, Peter.", she smiled, brushing over his arm up to his shoulder and making him look at her, "That's very nice of you to say."

The brunet boy blushed when some words popped into his head, unsure about speaking them out loud. But she was already blushing and smiling at him, that's what he had wanted. It was going good.

Could it go better?

"Y-Your laugh... is as beautiful as you.", he finally said without looking at her, "No, it's- it makes you even more beautiful than you already are."

Y/N chuckled nervously, biting on her smiling lips before she tugged a strand of hair behind her hair. "Peter, you're really sweet.", she avoided eye contact, looking at the ground but Peter saw the blush creeping on her face anyway.

Peter smiled. Yes, it could go better.

A sizzle interrupted the comfortable silence, making Y/N swiftly grab the spatula before she flipped the pancake and pressed on it.

"Careful, don't put to much pressure on it. Or else it'll have a paniccake attack.", Y/N burst out into another laughter after Peter's words left his mouth. "Where do you even get those stupid jokes from?", she wanted to know, chuckling and shaking her head.

"A friend told me.", Peter lied, not wanting her to know that he searched the Internet for good jokes only to make her laugh. He didn't want to push his luck.

Before Y/N could answer, one of her father's Iron Man suits entered the kitchen with the words "I smell pancakes."

"And here you can see pancakes.", Y/N laughed, holding up the plate full of pancakes. "Oh, hey Peter, do you mind bringing me some pancakes? You're my intern after all.", Tony's sassy voice filled the room before Y/N chuckled quietly and Peter sighed, "Of course, Mr. Stark."

Peter took an extra plate before stacking a couple of pancakes on it while the Iron Man suit left. "Hey, Peter.", Y/N started, hesitantly reaching out for his arm, "Do you- I don't know. Do you want to text later?"

Peter's heart stopped at her question, tightening his grib on the plate. "Y-Yeah, that would be g-great. Yeah, that's... awesome.", he stammered, nodding and smiling at her.

"Okay, text you later then.", the girl chuckled and Peter stumbled backwards, nodding before he turned around. Letting out a victory call in his head, he left the kitchen to bring the pancakes to her father. He swiftly made his way to the main lab, trying to get this stupid grin off of his face but it seemed impossible.

"Ah, finally!", Tony exclaimed as Peter placed the plate in front of him before he just grabbed one and took a big bite.

"So, you got any news concerning that girl?", he asked with a mouth full of pancake and Peter nodded.

"I'm still working the confidence thing but... I guess, it's going good.", he smiled, "She has this beautiful smile, you know... Gosh, she is such an angel. I look at her and she seems like she's glowing like she is the sun in my life. I mean it makes me feel like a sunflower, desperate to stare at her forever and getting all of my energy from her laugh. It's just...", Peter trailed off when he noticed himself rambling like a crazy person. Tony only looked at him with a smile, realising how deep Peter had fallen. "Sorry.", Peter mumbled, closing his eyes as if he could just shut out the embarrassment.

"It's okay, loverboy.", Tony chuckled but Peter still shifted uncomfortably on his feet. " I assume the jokes and the compliments worked?" Peter nodded at this question and Tony hummed.

"Okay, keep it going. But now we're adding some gifts: flowers, choclate.... whatever she likes.", the man explained and Peter nodded, listening attentively, "But if she doesn't like flowers, it's gonna make things worse! I learned that the hard way... so pay attention!"

And so he did. He paid extra attention to Y/N's texts, reading their chat over and over again. Occasionally he sneaked some questions into their conversation before he decided to start with her favourite chocolate brand which turned out to be a huge success. He decided against flowers, not wanting to gain attention from Tony or one of the Avengers. So the simple chocolate bar gift became their thing because Peter knew that she didn't want anything else, especially jewellery which she didn't like at all.

"It feels so good to see her smile because of me, you know.", Peter told Tony, "I really like how I can make her happy. That's just... incredible."

Tony nodded with a smile while Peter rambled on about his innocent intentions.

"Okay, let me stop you right there.", Tony interrupted him and Peter shut up immediately, "Next step is flirting. Tease her a little bit... Touch her. But don't go to far! And if she let's you and defers to it... you got her. The last thing you have to do is kiss her or admit your feelings." Peter blushed at the mere thought of kissing her, looking at his hands with a smile.

"Tony, what the hell is this thing in our kitchen?", Pepper entered the room with an annoyed expression before Peter had the chance to say anything. "It's a gift.", Tony replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world and Pepper shook her head with a sigh before she turned to Peter.

"How's your thing with Y/N going?", she smiled and Peter stumbled backwards. "M-My thing... w-with, uh, I don't-", he chuckled nervously before Tony let out an indignant "What?!"

"Yeah, I saw it on the surveillance video. He's plastering her with compliments and gifts.", Pepper laughed before Peter looked at Tony with wide eyes.

"Parker, I think we need to talk."

××× Part 2

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Manga Character! Jihoon [1]

Okay so i was gonna post this like three hours ago but when I got home the power was out at my home and we had to keep waiting for the electrical people to come (they kept on telling us different times they were gonna come but then they kept pushing it back) but I hope you guys like it!

idea: Your favorite Manga Character is Kim Jihoon (you’ll understand why i changed his last name in the next part) and while your parents are on vacation something unbelievable happens!

Your family always told you that miracles do happen. just not as often as you would like.

you never really believed it

but boy did you start believing once you literally saw one of your favorite manga characters standing in the middle of your room

so it goes a little like this.

you were home alone because your parents decided to go on a long vacation together. and since you were 18 and in your last year of high school they thought that you were old enough to take care of yourself!

so you were just reading your manga when the sudden urge to eat came upon you. You left to go tame your stomach from growling.

While you were downstairs making ramen for the thirteenth time (you actually do not know how to cook so you’re wondering why your parents thought you could take care of yourself hkfs) you hear a yell from upstairs

you instantly turn off the stove (after making sure your ramen is done cooking ofc) and grab a nearby pan making your way upstairs.

noises continually come from your room especially and honestly you’re preparing for a full out battle

“i hope my parents are okay with some things that will be broken in my room.”

you take a deep breath and pray to the food gods that you will get this over with in time so that your ramen won’t get cold

you put your hand on the knob and fling the door open to reveal

a guy around your age wandering around your room confusedly

“um hello?”

you stood there confused because once the boy turned around he looked exactly like your favorite manga character, just a real life version though.

you dropped your pan and you just stared at him with your mouth open.

“y-you are-”

“I’m Kim Jihoon!”

“i know just hold up a sec!”

he just gave you a confused look and tilted his head and you felt your heart melting because wow he is exactly like how you imagined to be if you met him in real life except he was 100x cuter.

“How do you know who I am? Where am I anyways last time I remember I was getting ready for my concert...”

You looked down at your manga book that was open on the floor. Instantly walking into your room you grabbed it and realized that his character drawings were all removed the book.

you then looked up again to see Jihoon now sitting at your desk playing around with the random things you had on it.

“what am I going to do now...”

Suddenly an Idea popped up in your head

“Hey Jihoon come over here.”

You gotta rip the bandage off one way or another.

Jihoon basically hopped over and sat down next to you on your bed, you shoved the manga into his hands and made him look at it

“This...why are all my friends drawn in this book in the exact situations I’ve experienced?”

you start feeling super bad because you are secretly enjoying it because your manga crush has come to life but he’s just over there going through his mid life crisis

wait he isn’t at his midpoint of his life yet though what are you thinking

“I know this is some sort of W Two Worlds situation, but you were a character in this manga. I guess somehow you’re here now and in my room so I’ll help you get on your feet for now. I’m making some food downstairs so just come down when you’ve grasped the whole situation.”

You kind of just left him there to read the book and went downstairs to make another serving of ramen to him. Hey it might not be the best dinner but thats all you knew how to cook.

so like after you set up the table you are just sitting there and waiting for jihoon to come down but he doesn’t and your stomach isn’t playing games anymore IT WANTS TO EAT so you just start digging in.

so as you are stuffing your face with food Jihoon comes down and sits across from you.

“I uh didn’t get your name”

you look up at Jihoon with your mouth currently stuffed with ramen. you quickly swallow it (almost choking bc you had a HUGE mouthful of ramen)

“i’m Y/N, you should eat you must be starving.”

he nods and starts eating. its awkward for a while but tbh you’re okay with it since you just rlly want to eat atm.

after eating you quickly wash both of your dishes and jihoon is still sitting at his spot awkwardly and you are feeling awkward too so you’re like

“Jihoon you don’t have to be awkward we’re the same age. also follow me real quick I need to get you situated.”

he nods and quickly gets up to follow you. You’re just kind of mentally between being happy or feeling bad about jihoon being in front of you instead of being a manga character

it also feels unreal and also wow he’s too pretty like what kind of skincare does he do you’ve been meaning to ask the author this since everyone compliments his skin in the manga

BUT since you have the real thing in front of you its a PERFECT chance to ask him yourself

but anyways

you grab some blankets and pillows and lead him to the guest room. You then walk to your room and grab the biggest set of clothes that don’t look girly and hand it to him.

“My dad gave me these sweatpants so they should fit you. also i used to get really large tshirts so I think this should fit you too.”

“thanks”

you both go to now jihoon’s room and you set him up while he goes and changes. he comes back in and you start to leave when he grabs you by the wrist.

your heart starts beating but then you’re like ‘remember he’s probably just confused and needs help. this ain’t some manga love story’

“can you just sit here with me for a second, I’m still really shocked about what is happening.”

“yeah of course.”

you both sit there in silence and you’re just trying to think of ways to make jihoon more comfortable.

“okay i have a game plan. although it doesn’t require me looking for a way to get you back, you should do that yourself bc I am uneducated i can help you get a regular lifestyle until you go back?”

jihoon quietly laughs and you just realize the mess of a sentence you blurted out

“that would be great.”

“okay so my parents won’t be here for a couple of months so we can just chill until they come back and i’ll ‘explain’ your tragic situation and they should be chill then too and you can join my school tbh just submit an application and since you’re so talented they’ll probably accept you asap!”

“explain?”

he gives you a look like “are you rlly about to tell them that i came out of a manga book?”

and you just say outloud

“I’m gonna tell them that you got kicked out of your place for wanting to become an idol and since my parents love music they’ll instantly love you.”

Jihoon just nods at all of this as he lays back on the bed. he puts his hands behind his head and just stares at the ceiling.

“also i have work tomorrow so either you can come with me or chill here.”

“I’ll go with you.”

you nod and proceed to get up, you are about to close the door when you turn back towards his room,

“just saying now that you are living with me, it means that i will be super comfortable around you now because I hate awkwardness.”

jihoon just laughs and starts to get under the covers.

“alright, good night Y/N”

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haltandcatchfiretothemax · 7 years

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It's cool cos we're like, adventurers: Cameron and Donna go about things differently than they normally would in "Adventure", or, a H&CF recap

The fifth episode of Halt and Catch Fire is named for a computer game that everyone (or, a good portion of the Cardiff staff) gets sucked into; in the end, the coders who cheated/re-coded (?) their way through the game are the only ones who get to keep their jobs. It is Peak Halt and Catch Fire Metaphor, in this case for an episode where our main characters are initiating or escalating a different sort of game, and finding out what kind of players they are. J*e toys with his father (and also Bos, who only has one scene in this ep?), unwilling and also not really able to see him, and vacillates between behaving as obnoxiously as his father does and trying to be a better, kinder type of executive. Gordon steps out of his hardware geek comfort zone and attempts to wine and dine his father-in-law and Japanese executives, and it works out in the end, but just barely, and because he begs for help. Ultimately, both seem to recognize their limits.

Donna gets very little screen time in this episode, and most of it is with Hunt, of all people (RosaDiazEyeroll DOT GIF). Her parents are all over this episode, though they interact more with Gordon, and the way Donna gets eclipsed feels significant. When we do see her she's making French toast for her father's birthday, or making peach pies for her parents' barbeque. Ever the perfect wife, she even buys her father a putter and tells him it's from Gordon. All of this elaborately sets up Gordon's arc, in which he decides his p.c. is worth asking his douche of a father-in-law for a round of golf so he can ask him to set up a meeting executives from a Japanese tech company.

By contrast, Donna's scenes with Hunt are one-on-one, with no major professional stakes. Echoing J*e's evil boss act, Hunt yells at Donna for not submitting the right report, and then after she explains that the report is under a supplemental report, he snaps at her for not putting the report he wanted on top. Let that sink in -- Hunt yelled at Donna because he's so entitled and incompetent that he couldn't shuffle through a stack of papers; again, how is he her boss? (LOL jk I know how, it starts with a 'p' and ends with 'atriarchy') -- but later he calls her at home to talk about it, just after Donna has hung up on a drunk Gordon who's panicking about offending the Japanese executives. (Which sounds mean, but anyone who's been paying attention can see where Donna would be tired of having to endlessly listen to and reassure Gordon.) Hunt compliments her work and her efforts, and then he apologizes for taking his frustration out on her. They have a weird conversation about 'peach pie' (…..), and because Donna is so starved for halfway decent conversation with a vaguely grown up, emotionally responsible person, she gets out and ~plays her electric piano~ that night. Which sounds funny and like a cheesy, too on the nose metaphor, but this is one of the first times we see Donna by herself, not doing some kind of domestic labor, and it's when she starts to lean into and enjoy the tension between her and Hunt.

It seems like Cameron is always doing what Donna wishes she could do (as in, what Donna wishes she could do professionally, not in terms of 'piano playing'…), and this episode is no different. Cameron spends most of "Adventure" assertively claiming credit for her work, arguing with coworkers, and figuring out how to get herself promoted. She comes back from a business trip (which she understandably worries was another of J*e's set ups, even without really knowing what happened in the previous episode) to an office full of new people and a short lecture on how corporate and tech culture don't accommodate anxious introverts who'd rather do all the coding on their own so that they don't have to try to communicate with other human beings. She goes directly from the lecture to The Kill Room where Gordon and his team are coming up with the most ridiculously cliche geek culture names for her code. "Excuse me? I wrote the BIOS. I name it. Lovelace." After she reminds them that Ada Lovelace was the first computer programmer ever, they test the BIOS and it turns on. They pop champagne and congratulate themselves; Cameron skulks out without a word before they can offer her some, though she probably would've had to demand that from them, too, to get any.

In the following scenes Cameron struggles to adjust to having a new boss, fellow coders, and, as America's Next Top Model Host Tyra Banks might put it, not being the prettiest girl at school anymore. Meaning, Cameron isn't the only young misfit software writer at the office anymore, and it's both inconvenient and genuinely emotionally challenging for her. The writers and Mackenzie Davis quietly add considerable depth to an already compelling character here, addressing and unpacking a lot of gripes that unsympathetic viewers continue to have about Cameron. We see her interact successfully, if awkwardly with Lev and especially Yo-yo, who invites her to a group hang, and she hesitates; so yeah, she's anti-social, but she's also scared, and seems like she really isn't used to people not judging or looking down on her.

She interacts far less successfully with her new boss, and yeah, she doesn't respond well to authority -- but with how both the boss and J*e treat her ("no need to get your panties in a wad"; "If I've given you the impression that because of this thing we've got going on that you're entitled to special treatment…") , she frankly has good reason to not trust them. (And yeah, I'm gonna be That Bitch and point out that neither of them would have spoken to a male employee that way.) And yes, Cameron in an entitled young white woman (though lets be real, no one would be calling a white boy genius entitled), but she also is apparently qualified, it's just that she has to be unattractively forward about showing it. File under: Before You Write Cameron Howe Off As An Unlikeable Brat.

Of course all of this sets up Cameron's unexpected meeting with J*e Sr., which is surprisingly satisfying despite being miserable and uncomfortable. We see a retread of the pilot scene where J*e figured out that the way to get to her is to paternally and warmly praise her work; Cameron is characteristically ~sassy~ with J*e Sr. until he tells her, "When my guys came back to New York they couldn't stop talking about this prodigy named Cameron Howe!" She's skeptical, and then he says, "They said you're the modern Ada Lovelace." Boom. In the next scene they're having drinks. It's going fine and Cameron is adorably geeking out over how J*e Sr. worked with Grace Hopper until he figures out that Cameron's father was killed in action while serving as a helicopter crew chief in Vietnam. Anyone who's lost a parent who actually took care of them feels Cameron's reaction. She excuses herself, and J*e Sr. smiles unctuously. Because of course he’s been playing her.

Cameron figures it out though, and it results in her eventual triumph. Or well, she mostly figures it out -- she uses her very real grief to act all wounded and emotional and pump J*e Sr. for more information, before calling him out on trying to manipulate her into convincing J*e to see him. I'm pretty sure J*e Sr. was trying to poach her because it would hurt J*e, and that Cameron is still underestimating just how comfortable they are with turning people into pawns. She gets what she needs, though, and the following day she uses her rarely seen practical knowledge to dazzle J*e into giving her her boss' job; in effect, she figures out the (corporate bro) code, and rewrites it into her promotion. Cameron is slowly learning what someone like Donna already knows about corporate structures and dealing with male upper management. Now they just gotta figure out how to not sublimate their ambitions into pesky crushes on the upper management!

Stray bytes:

I love how all we see of Cameron's business trip is her spending Cardiff's money on hotel amenities. #incharacter I still have weird feelings about her not knowing what a concierge is, though

The opening montage is brutal though, did you see J*e trying to put on his shoe? Reminder that yes, he's an out of control abuser, but that J*e was the victim of p*lice violence/brutality. The beating he got in the previous episode was no joke.

J*e, who lied his way into a company, forced it do his bidding, and nearly destroyed it, calling Cameron 'entitled': L M A O

Today in "Oh my G-D Gordon STFU": "I'm not the one screwing Cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs!" You're not in a position to judge anyone's sanity OR sex life, GORDON, also just accept that Cameron is WAY OUT OF YOUR LEAGUE AND WOULD NEVER DATE YOU

How do we feel about how the show portrays the Japanese executives? Total Orientalist-type nightmare, or am I being overly-critical?

The storyline with the Japanese and their apparently strict corporate etiquette is very Mad Men, which is fine with me, tbh

"Donna was right, you're all hat and no cattle!" Speaking of which, Gordon is officially Halt's Pete Campbell/white dude who has ridiculous sounding outbursts, right? ("Hell's bells, Trudy!" "Not great, Bob!" "It's a shameful, SHAMEFUL DAY!")

As much as Gordon annoys me, his in-laws are terrible to him. Like, Susan really believed the putter was from Gordon? Gary thought Gordon wanted to spend time with him?! W T F. RICH WH*TE PEOPLE ARE SO WEIRD.

Compare Cameron's 'I name the BIOS' with Donna's facetious, "Don't you mean Susan Fairchild?"

According to the internet, a helicopter crew chief's primary job is to maintain the helicopter itself. Cameron's dad was basically a helicopter mechanic, which makes so much sense, if anyone needs me I will be tearing up over the idea of Cameron coping with her grief by taking apart computers as a kid

"You're both disgusting." Cameron Howe, Computer Programmer, Game Designer, and Misandrist

Steve, on Cameron: "She's got a real attitude problem." #THATSMYGIRL

The scene near the end where J*e seems to quietly panic at the idea of Cameron meeting his father. This…is textbook childhood abuse stuff. Just saying.

I'm just gonna say it, ICYMI: petition to make 'playing her electric keyboard' a common euphemism for female masturbation

‘It’s cool cos we’re like, adventures’: Be Your Own Pet, also fronted by a bratty, skinny, Southern bleached blonde known for heckling her own openers actually wrote a song called “Adventurers” back in 2006. How weird is that?!

#new season starts in 2 days and the world is exploding but i'm all 'let me keep recapping tho'#again no cut for accessibility #cameron howe #donna clark #donna emerson #the h&cf rewatch #halt and catch fire s1 #1x05 #adventure #halt and catch fire to the max originals!#hacf to the max original recaps

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