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risingsunresistance · 2 months
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btw if you guys didnt hear, hypixel is having a little trivia game show with wallibear, hannahxxrose, and squid kid :D
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video (stream??) is friday :]
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Note: another jealous!Sihtric request, thank you, anon! :)
Warnings: 18+! smut/suggestive, jealousy, mention of alcohol.
pairing: Modern!Sihtric x you (f)
summary: Sihtric was your best friend, and you didn't know he was in love with you. So when he got all jealous and territorial, you didn't understand him.
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'She's with me!'
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You: any plans for the weekend?
Sihtric: nope
You: wanna go see a movie?
Sihtric: yep
Sihtric was so easy going and down for anything, you loved it. The short haired Dane had been your best friend for years, since you had met him at Finan's birthday party one day. You thought he was incredibly handsome, but he was in a relationship when you first met, so you never tried anything. But you both just loved how you had many things in common. 
A few months after you had met, Sihtric's relationship ended, but you were going on dates with other men every now and then, and as Sihtric never showed you that he had any romantic feelings for you, you just left it at being friends.
But you were both very single as of late, and you often went to see a movie together in the city. After that, he'd drive you home and you'd talk for hours in his car, or on your couch, before he went home himself. And you expected tonight would be just the same.
'Pretty lady,' Sihtric whistled when you opened the door, always being a flirt.
'Shut up,' you snorted and locked the door behind you.
'What are you all dressed up for? I thought we're just seeing a movie?'
'Well, yeah. But I saw this dress as I was clearing out my closet and it had the tag still attached. I had to wear it someday,' you said, 'why? Too much?'
'No,' Sihtric smiled and bit down on his lip when you looked away, 'not at all.'
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'Well that sucked,' you laughed as you walked out of the movie theatre, 'nice one, Sihtric.'
'Well I'm sorry,' he laughed as hard as you did, 'I had no idea it would be this bad.'
'It literally said from the creators of Sharknado, and you didn't even consider the fact it might be… you know, just as bad?'
'Hey, I liked Sharknado!'
'Of course you did,' you rolled your eyes, 'I need a drink after this, I swear. Let's go to the pub,' you said.
Sihtric stopped walking and looked at you.
'You serious? You want to grab a drink now?'
'Hmm… why not?' you smiled, 'we never do that actually, why?'
'I don't know,' Sihtric shrugged, 'we just don't?'
Sihtric knew very well why he never had a drink with you in the city. You were simply drop dead gorgeous, and Sihtric was head over heels in love with you. He had been ever since the day he met you, and broke up with his ex because of you, but he never dared to make his move and was content with being your friend. More or less. 
Whenever you went to the movies together, Sihtric noticed how many men, and women, eyed you up, and it angered him. He knew you would get a lot of attention if he took you to a pub now, and he also knew he would not handle it well. But now that you said you wanted to get a drink, he would take you for a drink. Anything to spend just another moment longer with you.
'Well, I'm all dressed up anyway,' you laughed, 'so why not? But you're buying because you made me sit through that horrible movie.'
'Fine,' Sihtric huffed with a smile.
And soon enough you stepped into a packed pub. Apparently the World Cup was going on, and England played against Denmark tonight.
'Shit,' you yelled over the loud drunk cheers, 'it's crowded here! And loud!'
'It's crowded and loud everywhere,' Sihtric said as he circled his arm around your waist, and leaned in to make you hear him, 'it's the weekend and they show football everywhere right now. We can go home if you want?' he tried to change your mind.
'No,' you shook your head, 'let's join this madness.' 
You laughed and took his hand, dragging him along with you into the crowded pub. 
Sihtric was going to have a rough night pretending not to be in love with you.
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Sihtric handed you a drink and you noticed how he stood awfully close to you ever since you had entered the pub. Yes, it was crowded, but not that crowded. You weren't complaining though. Sihtric looked good tonight, just like any night really, with his hair recently cut and the sides shaved, showing off that sexy tattoo he had on his neck that ran up to above his ear. He was dressed in a simple shirt, showing off his toned arms, and he wore black jeans with sneakers underneath. And you accidentally matched, as you were dressed in a little black dress, showing off your legs and those new heels you recently bought.
'Do you even like football?' you yelled in his ear as he held you close.
'Not really,' Sihtric shrugged lightly to apologise, to which you smiled.
'Then I'll find someone else to cheer with!' you yelled and stepped away from him, in between the drunk football supporters.
Sihtric watched you carefully from a close distance, and he saw how you got offered one drink after another. His blood simply boiled whenever some guy pulled you in for a hug, or how they wrapped their arms around you as you all cheered when England scored a goal. 
And he had enough of it. 
Sihtric moved into the crowd, towards you, harshly shoving a few men away with his shoulder as he reached you and ended up standing next to you, his arm around your waist, pulling your side against his chest.
'Hey?' you frowned with a smile, not minding his embrace at all, but it surprised you, 'you okay?'
'Yeah,' Sihtric said as he looked around, seeing if he had to keep any other men away from you, 'you seem to be getting a lot of attention, miss. Just checking if it's not unwanted.'
'I'm fine, Sihtric,' you chuckled and looked up at him, and you noticed that something in his eyes had changed.
His eyes were always soft when he was with you. Kind and friendly, sometimes you even thought you saw a sudden spark in them when he listened to your endless rambling. But now, his mismatched eyes were dark and hard. There was a certain fire in them, and you didn't know what had lit it, or why, and you felt he held you even tighter against his chest when another man offered you a drink.
'If she wants a drink, I'll be the one to buy her,' Sihtric said sternly, not even giving you a moment to answer, and the stranger turned away from you.
'Damn,' you snorted, 'jealous much?' you grinned at the Dane.
Sihtric looked down into your eyes and clenched his jaw, but said nothing. Instead, his eyes trailed down to your lips, and something suddenly changed in the air as he had both arms around your waist now.
You noticed Sihtric leaned in, and without thinking, you did the same. But then a man bumped into you, pushing you away from Sihtric, and he spilled his beer over your bare legs and brand new shoes. Sihtric was quick to step back to you, pulling you against his chest while the man quickly apologised numerous times for drenching you with his drink.
'I am so, so sorry,' the man said, 'please, let me buy you a drink.'
'Oh,' you smiled, a little embarrassed, 'eh, sure-'
'She's with me!' Sihtric cut you off and pulled you with him towards the toilets, through the warm and loud crowd.
'Sihtric, what the hell?' you laughed, almost tripping over your heels because he walked too fast.
Sihtric closed the door to the toilets and grabbed as many paper towels as he could, while giving you a hard stare by looking at you as he looked in the mirror above the sink.
'Hey, what got into you?' you frowned at his sudden behaviour.
Sihtric said nothing, instead he kneeled down and took off one of your heels, cleaning your leg up as best as he could before he cleaned your shoe. And he repeated the same action on your other leg and shoe, until you were beer-free again.
Sihtric helped you back into your heels and you felt your cheeks heat up, as it was almost a Cinderella moment, you thought.
'Sihtric,' you said, 'say something? Why are you so… territorial?'
'Because men are looking at you,' he muttered as he threw the soaked paper towels in a bin, 'without any fucking respect.'
'What?' you scoffed, 'I- I'm sorry, but I really don't understand how that is your problem? Why do you get so worked up over that all of the sudde-'
'Because I want you!' Sihtric hissed and pinned you against the wall.
'W-what?' you breathed, his body pressed against yours as he stared down into your eyes, 'what the fuck are you talking about?'
 'I… want… you,' he said slowly, almost threatening with the way he was all up in your face.
'Sihtric… since when are you like this? Or is this what you are usually like when you go out to a pub? No wonder your ex dumped you then, fucking hell,' you scoffed.
'I broke up with her!' Sihtric almost snarled, taking your face in his hands, 'because I couldn't keep my eyes off you,' he said, breathing down your mouth.
You looked at him, speechless, you didn't understand where this was coming from. But at the same time, you couldn't deny your own feelings for him either.
'Since… since when is this...' you stammered, and you felt his hands trail down your body, to your hips. And a pleasant feeling it was when he gave you a tug, pulling your hips firmly against his body.
'It's been this way ever since we first met,' Sihtric whispered and leaned his forehead against yours.
You stared into each other's eyes, until Sihtric simply couldn't keep himself together anymore. He took your hand, pulling you out of the toilets and back into the crowded pub, out the door. . And you didn't ask any questions, you knew what was going to happen and you had been desperate for it. Just like Sihtric. 
Without a single word being said, you both got into his car and he drove you home, where you took his hand, dragging him with you towards your front door. And as soon as you had closed the door behind you, Sihtric picked you up in his arms, pushing your back up against the door as his lips finally crashed into yours, and his heated kiss made your head spin with regret that you never confessed your feelings for him earlier.
You kissed until you both ran out of breath, and took him to your bedroom, where Sihtric wasted no time in ripping off your clothes and you did the same to him. He picked you up again and threw you on your bed, and he was fast to climb on top of you. You kissed him eagerly, pulling his hair and biting his lips, which turned Sihtric into a wild beast. He growled and grabbed your wrists, sat back on his heels and pulled you up to him. You only communicated through soft moans, deep breaths and loud groans, which only intensified when you finally guided his hard length inside you. And you fucked, hard. 
Both in love while also being hurt, and angry; both upset at yourself for hiding your feelings. For having to suffer through seeing each other with other people, while all you really wanted was to be together. And you both felt you had wasted years of your life, which you now had to make up for.
Sihtric flipped you over on your back and threw your legs over his shoulder as he thrusted into you, hard and fast, holding your thighs in a bruising grip. He simply had to fuck you relentlessly now. He'd make love to you later, when you had both calmed down after everything. Sihtric just needed you to know what he was capable of, that he could handle you, that he could please you. And he simply wanted to finally hear you scream his name as well.
You moaned loud at the new position he took you in, your back arched as Sihtric kept up his pace. His teeth bared and his eyes fixated on you, enjoying the way he had you now and how you seemed to love it all the same.
'Fucking cum for me, love,' Sihtric growled out of breath as he neared his own climax.
You couldn't bring out anything that made sense, and just before you felt the overwhelming, pleasant feeling you had longed for all these years, Sihtric pulled you back up to him. And you straddled his lap, just in time to feel him finish inside you with a deep, heavy moan as his fingers tangled in your hair and his lips rested against yours. You fucked him through his high as you reached your own, and you both fell back on the bed, wrapped in each other's arms, completely out of breath. And sore.
You laid there, all sweaty and cuddled up for minutes, until you both came down from your high and your heartbeats slowed back a normal pace.
'Fuck,' you sighed, and looked up at Sihtric, who was still more or less panting, his hair sticking to his sweaty forehead, and his tongue stuck out slightly between his parted lips.
He looked down at you, exhausted, but a half smile appeared on his face along with the sound of a chuckle.
'Yeah,' he breathed, 'that sure was a fuck.'
And you both laughed, until you knew the situation had to be addressed, and you had to gather the courage to bring it up.
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'Where do we go from here?' you asked after a while.
Sihtric hummed, sleepily, while he traced his rough fingertips over your bare back as you rested your chin upon his chest.
'I just want to be with you,' he whispered, 'for you to be mine. I can't stand it anymore, seeing you with someone else. And if… if you don't want to be with me, then that's okay. I can't force you, but... then I can't keep seeing you,' he sighed, 'I can't keep pretending that I'm not in love with you, that it doesn't hurt me that you're not mine. That you're not my girl. I can't be just friends anymore, I'm… I'm sorry-'
'I don't want to be just friends anymore either,' you whispered as your fingertips drew meaningless figures on his neck, 'we've been pretending for far too long already.'
'Then be mine,' Sihtric said as he slowly sat up, cupping your cheeks, 'be mine only,' he smiled sweetly and nuzzled your nose before he kissed your lips, gently this time, 'just say it, my love. You know I'm yours already.'
'And I am yours, Sihtric,' you smiled, looking up into his mismatched eyes. And you saw that spark again, which you had seen so many times before, but you only understood it now; the fire inside him only burned for you.
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3lle-l-black · 2 months
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Season of Love Event @george-weasleys-girl
The lapse (Part 1)
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George Weasley x Reader
Moodboard inspired
Warnings: Use of you/yours, can be read as gn!Reader, the twins and the reader are best friends, swear words, alcohol. English is not my first language
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With a lot of effort and the help of your wand, you finally open the door to the twins' place with a heavily drunk George hanging on your shoulder. You enter and head towards the living room, swaying a bit with each step, which is kind of hard to avoid, as George doesn't let you go for a second.
Harry, Ron, Hermione and you showed up at the WWW today to ask the twins for a drink, after working all week, you deserve to relax. You just didn't know you'd have to take a high George home before he could accept another firewhisky drinking contest with Fred.
'Honestly, I believe he can walk on his own; he just wanted to hold someone on the way home. And if I'm really being honest, I'm glad George wants to hold me.'
George was hanging on your shoulder, but he kept resting his chin on your head and pulling you closer, making it difficult to walk to the living room. Not to mention, having him so close like that made you have butterflies in your stomach. "Stop trying to hug me, it's already hard to carry you." – You could see the mischievous glint in George's eyes as he insisted on hugs, a playful smile on his face despite the alcohol's influence.
George hadn't had much to drink, but it was enough for him to become clingy.
"I like to hug you, If you didn't wanna take care of me" – He said, turning around and facing away from the house, hugging you completely, "you would have just let me come home alone, Lady" – As if he hadn't come home just because you asked and on the condition that you took care of him.
"Oh how could I leave a friend behind like this? I have a heart, you know?" – You say in a mocking tone, unable to hold back a laugh. Still hugging him, you push George the rest of the way down the hall, guiding him until his feet meet one of the armchairs in the living room.
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I sit in the other armchair and push it next to the one George is in. He watches me for a few second
"I wanna be more than friends"
"Best best friends?"
"Stop joking for once! Bloody hell" – George throws himself back, lying on the armchair like a sulking child denied candy. I break into a laugh. My face lights up with a goofy smile when I look at him. So cute. "I don't want jokes"
"Is that what I heard? George mischief Weasley. Saying no to jokes" – He leans over, reaches my shoulder with his forehead, and tries to form a sentence but only manages angry murmurs. I give a little chuckle as I adjust him to rest his head in a more comfortable position on my shoulder. "Why are you acting like this, idiot? Are you, or the alcohol, talking again?"
Fred told me that they had a tiring week and that today George didn't even stop to eat, maybe that was why the alcohol hit him harder. He takes a deep breath, intertwining our fingers and playing with the knuckles, something he's always done. Stressed? He would do it. Sad? Same. Happy? Just the same.
"Georgie..." – It's my turn to let out a deep breath, trying to muster up the courage to say it out loud, "I wanna be more than..." – A low snore from George interrupt me. Looking aside, I can see him with his eyes closed, wearing a soft expression. I give him an indignant smile.
He slept. Now, seriously?
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I'm training to write from the reader's pov but I'm much better at writing as a narrator lol
If you find any errors, please let me know 🧡 Support your creators by reblogging and visit @george-weasleys-girl 's blog
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mrstsung · 2 years
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Psa: I am not a babysitter. If you don't feel comfy looking at certain content. Plz do not look. I try to tag ass much as i can that my nsfw writing is for mature audiences and try to inform others that if you are not comfortable with said content, are not allowed to view said content,etc. Plz do not consume said content. You can't blame bloggers and content creators for responsibly tagging and you still consume it and then complain to them about said content when you looked when they gave you warning. But if you still insist on consuming the content. This is in your responsibility. Im not discouraging anyone fron reading smut. (We've all done it,don't lie) but you should know about safety and the consequences of going into nsfw spaces or spaces that have that available. Dont complain the rain is wet because you were stupid to go out into that storm knowing full well you'd get wet without your umbrella. Same goes with nsfw writers,content creators,and artists. Tho tumblr is hella oof when it comes to this stuff anyways. But i want y'all to know this upfront. I tag my posts accordingly to the best of my ability. And give a fair amount of warning. The rest is up to you.
I am a huuuuuuge mortal kombat fangirl. Been a fan of the games since i was but a baby gamer,been a fan of the 95 movie too. So expect me to oogle at this. I have very little people to properly talk to. Also im hella awkward but friendly.
I have my own au and mixed bag of nuts timeline. Because the main timeline is so messed up and all over the place. It feels like a rip off of the mcu. No offense. I'm oldschool with mk,so this is a way of me keeping it simple. If thats not your cup of tea thats fine too. But that's what i go by.
Plz no slander,rude comments,or creepy shit in my askbox. I will leave it open till further notice. Anons will be turned off tho. As i dont trust like that. If there is any whiff of disrespect,hate,etc. I will turn off the askbox.
I am a shang tsung simp and mostly post about him. But a few of my other faves will have honorable mentions. But this is a shang type thang goin on here.
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Everything else will be tagged as normal and accordingly. I have other self ship tags as well.
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Added on. I actually do have a irl significant other. (I'm adding this just because ive had weirdos in the past be creepy to me,i forgot to mention this. My apologies. My significant other follows me on this blog too. Plus he likes some of my content as well and wants to support me too)
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queenofnohr · 2 years
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ive only seen some of your ocs names mentioned in tags so how about 2 for all of them? to get a feel for them. and since you’ve been posting about soap, maybe 6? or is it illegal to know what you’ve got cooking
aaaaaaaaaaaaaa okay okay. It's not illegal, don’t worry, buuuuuuuuuuuut.......... I don’t wanna speak on them just in case I change my mind >~<
as for #2 - I'll answer for all the Ajax shards, but lmk if you wanted the Asha/Moros shards and I'll harass Asha's player for that info haha!!! :D
2. What do strangers notice about them first?
Aias - Hmmmmmmmmmmmm. If he has his shirt off, definitely his tits. Not even in a sexual way, necessarily, they're just so. Big. It's hard not to notice, yaknow? If he has his shirt on, though...... probably the way his horns/scales are that pure pure white since they're almost glowing, almost like they were carved from bits of the moon.
Ajax - So I hc that hair is probably important for Ancients, and probably the first thing people look at? Since clothing is standardized and masks usually cover the face. It seems Ancients have lots of freedom when it comes to hair! Since that's kind of an all-encompassing answer, I'll tell you what people usually assume when seeing his hair. I've never drawn him before and he's impossible to make in xiv's character creator, but his hair is verrrrryyyyyyy long and verrrrrry red with a sorta orangey-gold gradient at the ends. I think people would assume right away that he's kinda pompous and showboat-y, and they'd be right (at least about the latter)
Cessair - Definitely how big he is. He's a hume, but he's basketball player height (actually a little taller than most even then at 6'10") and very stocky. People usually think he must have some Galdjent blood in him or that they wouldn't be surprised if he was a werewolf or something LOL
Arvelle - His face. He's easily the prettiest of the Ajax shards. Yes, I'm including Miserere Mei in that. But honestly, he's just sorta...... stupidly pretty. And people notice that first LMAOOOOO
Doloroso - Honestly his huge fuckoff Edward Scissorhands claws should probably be first, but I really think it's his constantly weeping black void mud. This is simply based on the fact that I feel like most people might not even comprehend that the claws are a part of him, but they'd definitely notice the muddy tears running down the deathly pallor of his face 😭😭😭
Miserere Mei - This is tough actually LOL. From the front, probably his eyes. They're yellow with a red limbal ring and he has the meanest fucking look in his eyes. From the back it's definitely his tail. I haven't fully settled on a design yet, but it's going to resemble a centipede or isopod or somesuch....... complete with legs that scuttle out of his control :)
Bija - The tattoos on his face, definitely, and his gold gold eyes that match said tattoos.
Hyacinthe - Well, she paints her face in the blood she remembers splattering on her face both when her village was slaughtered and when she was the one doing the slaughtering for revenge, so....... probably that LOL.
Kouyou - This one is also hard because as a kitsune, Kouyou is a shapeshifter....... I suppose, hmmmmm. His fox-like grin. And soon after his big fangsies. There's something about him where you'd wanna keep your eyes on his mouth, I think. As if you could catch his lies by watching it.
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fangirling-allday · 3 years
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Invisible
Superstar Series Part Two
Part One
Part Two point Five
Part Three
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Pairing- Julie and the Phantoms x reader
Warnings- Some swear words are used and mentions of homophobia, some angst
Word Count- 2399
Summary- Navigating life as a ghost is hard, the reader is having a hard time adjusting to it. With help of their friends they realize that they aren’t invisible, and that they helped others be seen as well.
A/N- I loved writing this and really enjoyed writing some backgrounds and memories for the band. I hope you enjoy this!! Once again I’m going to tag @meangirlsx @darlingsteveharrington and please go check out all the other work creator have been making on the @jatp-btr page
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Being dead was weird. You had no clue how your family was or what even happened to them, you also didn't know what happened with Bobby. You hoped that he was able to pull through and live his life. However, you were glad you had Julie. She was amazing. She was super kind, super talented, and a great help. Being a ghost is difficult, you had difficulties adjusting to it. It's weird to go from being seen to being invisible.
Do you ever wonder, when you listen to the thunder
And your world just feels so small
Put yourself on the line and time after time
Keep feeling inside that they don't know you're alive
Are you out of mind or just invisible
You spent a lot of your free time in the city. You were amazed by all the differences from what was basically a couple of days from when you last saw it. You loved seeing the new buildings, the new technologies, even the new styles. However, you didn't like having people walk right through you, not even seeing you.
You know that it would be impossible for someone to see you as Julie did, but the fact that Julie could have you hope that you wouldn't be invisible.
It also didn't help that you couldn't help Julie out with being able to get back in her school. You couldn't set up lights or plan anything. You felt invisible.
But singing at the beach with the guys brought a smile to your face. Even though they couldn't see you, they could hear you and connect with you. The boys were always there to make you smile, and you'd be forever grateful for them.
One night after spending a couple of hours in the city, you poofed back to the studio in tears. That night just seemed to tip it all over the edge.
You had hoped the boys would be busy doing their own thing, but as soon as you materialized in the studio, the boys were standing in front of you, worry sketched across their faces.
"Hey, hey, hey. What happened?" Luke was quiet as he approached you. He rested his hands on your shoulders and slowly dragged them down and back up your arms, comforting you.
"It's nothing," you tried to brush them away just as you did your tears.
"No, it's obviously not nothing, you're crying." Reggie stepped a little closer, not wanting you to feel overwhelmed.
"It's alright you can tell us." Alex replaced Luke's right hand, resting his against your left shoulder.
"It's just, I just feel like I can't do anything. Like I'm invisible. I mean, I know we technically are, but it just doesn't feel right.” The tears were now falling down your face.
“Oh y/n, it’s alright.” Luke wrapped his arm around you and pulled you into a hug. You were crying into your hands.
Reggie’s hand rubbed up and down your back and Alex whispered reassurances in your ear.
When your sobs turned into quiet sniffles, Reggie cleared his throat and the boys all looked at him. He said someone you couldn’t quite understand, but the boys all started singing softly.
“But I won't let you fall, I'll see you, through them all, And I just wanna let you know, Oh, when the lights go down in the city, You'll be right there shining bright, You're a star and the sky's the limit, And I'll be right by your side, Oh, you know, you're not invisible to me, Oh, you know, you're not gonna be invisible.”
Those lyrics seemed familiar but you couldn’t quite put your finger on it.
You stepped back from Luke’s embrace and let out a quiet giggle. “What was that?”
“Oh, that was just part of a song I was working on before we, you know,” he made a dead gesture with his hand.
Reggie finished for him. “He never finished it, but he shared it with us one day and I thought you needed to hear it.”
“Thanks, guys, you’re the best!” You pulled them all back in an embrace.
You know these boys would help you be seen.
Do you ever think of, what you're standing at the brink of
Feel like giving up, but you just can't walk away
And night after night, always trying to decide
Are you gonna speak out or get lost in the crowd
Do you take a chance or stay invisible?
The next few days were rough, but the boys helped you through it. You had asked what inspired Luke to write the song and he mentioned a memory you’ve almost forgotten about.
It was the early 90s, and Alex had just come out to his parents. You knew that Alex was stressing before that, but now that his parents didn’t seem to accept him left him on edge. His parents now acted differently around him and your heart broke.
You and the boys were so supportive of Alex but you knew that it really hurt that his parents didn’t accept him. Many nights he was in the studio, with your arms wrapped around him trying your best to comfort him. Almost every night you both would fall asleep like that and wake up with a blanket over you-which you both assumed Luke did.
One night, however, was different than the rest. Alex never specified how his parents treated him before, but that night he let it all out.
“I can’t do it anymore. They act as if I’m invisible.” He cried into your chest. You both were laying on the couch like you’ve done for all those nights before.
“Alex they’ll come around, if not you have us.” Luke tried. He, Reggie, and Bobby sat around the couch, taking up the chairs and the coffee table.
“But they shouldn’t have to come around, they should treat me the same because I haven’t changed. I’m still there, but they act as if they can’t see me anymore.”
“Shhh... it’s okay, I got you.” You whispered into his ear while rubbing his back. After moments of silence, you spoke up again. “I won't let you fall, I'll see you, through them all, And I just wanna let you know you’re not invisible to me. You’re not gonna be invisible.”
You all stayed quiet. A while after, Bobby went to bed. Reggie followed soon after. And no matter how hard Luke tried to fight it, he fell asleep as well, leaving only you and Alex up.
“Hey, thanks y/n, I really appreciate you. You’re-you’re like my very own superstar.” Alex lifted his head slightly to speak.
“Anytime. You ready for bed?”
And you fell asleep again, with each other’s warmth surround you.
“You used what I said that night as lyrics?” You were both confused and honored.
“Of course. Those words really helped Alex out, and you know he still felt invisible so I wanted to try and make him feel even better. I just wished I would’ve finished it.” Luke spoke, twirling around and throwing his hands around in slight disappointment.
“Hey, I’m sure we could try and finish it if you’d like.”
“Yeah, it would be just like old times.” He smiles and you felt one creeping up your face.
But I won't let you fall
I'll see you, through them all
And I just wanna let you know
Oh, when the lights go down in the city
You'll be right there shining bright
You're a star and the sky's the limit
And I'll be right by your side
Oh, you know, you're not invisible to me
Oh, you know, you're not gonna be invisible
After having that conversation with Luke, you spent a lot of time-of course when you weren’t working on Julie and the Phantoms, the new band that Julie created with the guys-thinking about the past and all the memories you had with the boys.
You know that the boys called you their superstar all the time, but you never really put much thought into it back then. But now, all you could think about was how you all helped each other.
The band had just started to gain fans, most of them being girls.
Luke got most of the attention, with Reggie not that far behind. Alex got more attention than he would probably like, and the girls didn’t seem to know he was gay. But Bobby seemed to be overlooked. Sure he still got attention, but it wasn’t as much as the others. You knew that it was hitting him hard, but he didn’t want to bother anyone so he kept it all inside.
One practice he seemed to finally let some frustration out.
“God Bobby, what’s crawled up your ass and died?” Luke exclaimed. He was frustrated. Bobby has been making them all restart any song that they messed up at, even if it was the smallest mistake.
“Nothing man. I’m just trying to make us good. Mistakes won’t get us into the Orpheum.”
Before Luke could say any more, Alex spoke. “Okay, what’s really going on?”
“Nothing man, let’s just continue practice.”
Reggie stayed silent, you knew fighting made him uneasy so you got up from the couch you were sitting at and rested your hand on his shoulder. When he turned to face you, you gave him a small smile to which he returned.
Looking back at the other boys, you finally spoke up. “Bobby, we know something’s eating you alive, and we know that you won’t be able to finish practice so why don’t you tell us what’s on your mind? We could help. And don’t be saying any bullshit excuses, just tell us the truth.” You knew that he wouldn’t listen if you didn’t put a little harsh truth behind your words.
He sighed and ran his hand over his face. He set his guitar on the stand and sat down in a chair. “It’s just- look I'm not trying to be petty or conceited or whatever, but, no one seemed to notice or care about me when we’re performing. Look I’m happy for all of you, I really am, but I feel invisible in my own band.” He looked to the ground. “It just seems as if no one appreciates me.”
Your face softened at his words, and Luke’s anger seemed to disappear.
You took a few steps towards Bobby, however, he quickly got up when he noticed your advances.
“Hey, look I know it’s stupid so let’s just continue practice.”
You stopped walking towards him when you heard a voice. “Hey, it’s not stupid. It’s completely understandable, you work so hard and feel as if you aren’t recognized.” It surprised you that Reggie spoke up. He moved past you and stopped in front of Bobby. He placed both his hands on his shoulders. “It’s only the star man, I’m sure you’ll be picking up the chicks in no time.”
That caused you all to burst out laughing.
When the laughter quieted down you spoke up. “Hey, you aren’t invisible to me.”
“Thanks, y/n.” He rolled his eyes. “What would I ever do without my superstar?”
“I don’t know, probably die.” That caused you all to burst into laughs again.
You hated that Bobby stole all the songs Luke worked so hard on. But you knew that he was going through something difficult so you wouldn’t be the one to judge.
Gotta look far, I'll be where you are
I wish you could see what I see
So don't ask why just look inside
Baby it's all you need
And I don't understand why you won't (you won't)
Take my hand and go
'Cause you're so beautiful
And every time that
Once Julie found out about what happened at the Hollywood Ghost Club, she was hurt, but she eventually came around knowing that it was the only thing that would save you all.
Getting a gig at the Orpheum this time around was a little easier being ghosts and all, but it was just as stressful, probably even more. When you finally got it, you all erupted in cheers, and happiness filled through you.
This is what you wanted, but a little part of you was upset that you would be leaving Julie. Julie had become a part of your little family with the boys and you weren’t quite ready to let her go.
You sat on her bed, trying to help her pick out an outfit to wear for the gig.
“Ooo, that’s really pretty!” You exclaimed when she pulled out a purple dress.
“Yeah, and maybe I would pair it with a jacket.” She pulled out a couple of her jackets.
You sighed. Julie looked over at you and noticed your down face.
“Hey, what’s wrong?”
“Oh nothing, I’m just kinda bummed that we’re going to leave you.”
Her eyes filled with tears. “Oh don’t be talking like that, you’re going to make me cry! But hey, I really need to thank you for all that you’ve done.”
You looked at her confused. You didn’t do anything for her, in fact, she has done the best things for you. She let you be seen by all when you played with her and she was going to help you cross over.
“Don’t give me that look, you and the boys helped me so much with my mom and music. I feel as if I’m not invisible anymore. I couldn’t have done all this without you.”
Tears filled your eyes. “Oh Jules, you made me not so invisible anymore either. And I can’t help but thank you.”
She pulled you into an embrace. “God I’m going to miss you.” She whispered into your shoulder. “It’s not going to be the same without you here.”
“I’m going to miss you so much.”
This would be for sure a memory you would keep with you forever. Whenever you would think you were invisible, you would remember all the times you helped others not feel like that and those who do the same for you.
Oh, when the lights go down in the city
You'll be right there shining bright
You're a star and the sky's the limit
And I'll be right by your side
Oh, you know, you're not invisible to me
Oh, you know, you're not gonna be invisible
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a/n; i wanted to make a prompt list of some of the lyrics that inspire me/give me ideas that i don't necessarily want to mold into an entire fic. send in all of your requests w your fav himbo from the players i write for! if you can think of a lyric that i haven't listed that you rly want to see in blurb form, you can req those too and i'll do my best to do it justice. i'll get to every request as fast as i can but depending on how many there are it may take a while so bear w me(:
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Angst
Didn't wanna scare you, just wanted to be near you. Wanted you to hear what's in my head - Ruel (too many feelings)
What's the point in dressing up to be let down? - Alexander 23 (Cry Over Boys)
Aren't you tired of getting hurt? Aren't you sick of, of making it worse? - Alexander 23 (Cry Over Boys)
You're acting like we never changed and finally I can sleep at night, makes you wanna lose your mind - Tate McRae (r u ok)
I hope he treats you better than I ever could, 'cause you deserve the world times two and our simple sunday afternoons. - Clinton Kane (CHICKEN TENDIES)
I know it's lame but this is how I'm coping without you - Rosie Darling (Coping)
If this is the last time please come close. I love you with all my heart, you know. - LANY (If This Is the Last Time)
I would've walked through hell to find another way. - Anson Seabra (Walked Through Hell)
Yeah, you could say you miss all that we had, but I don't really care how bad it hurts when you broke me first. - Tate McRae (you broke me first)
Today I drove through the suburbs and pictured I was driving home to you. - Olivia Rodrigo (driver’s license)
But don't break your back for me. I'll put you out of your misery. - Post Malone (Stay)
You say that I won't lose you, but you can't predict the future. - Justin Bieber (Anyone)
I dont really give a damn about the way you touch me when we’re alone - Ricky Montgomery (Line Without A Hook)
Never make him love me - Frank Ocean (Bad Religion)
You never told me being rich was so lonely...hard to complain from his five star hotel - Mac Miller (Small Worlds)
Running from love, wish you were here - SZA (20 Something)
All these street lights, glowing, happen to be just like moments passing right in front of me - Daniel Caesar (Streetcar)
'Til fate brings you home I'll wait through your phases - PRETTYMUCH (Phases)
When I call in the morning without any warning I'll say all the things that I should've said - The Vamps (Waves)
I will give you all of me - Sam Smith (Leave Your Lover)
Fluff
You wear white and I'll wear out the words I love you and you're beautiful. - Train (Marry Me)
Liquor was the only love I've known but you rescued me from reaching' for the bottom - Chris Stapleton (Tennessee Whiskey)
When I find my peace of mind I'm gonna give ya some of my good time - Red Hot Chili Peppers (Soul to Squeeze)
If I could find you now things would get better We could leave this town and run forever - Yellowcard (Ocean Avenue)
At times like this I wish I could have shut the door on you - Peach Tree Rascals (Violet)
I’ve never felt like this with you before - Collin Selman (dayDREAM)
The scars all on your body don't change the way I see you - Louie Duffelbags (Fucking For a Reason)
I'ma tell you something' you need to know before you make another move - K. Roosevelt (Feelings Don’t Change)
From the moment you walked in I knew right then you'd ruin me for anyone new - New Rules (Happy Ever After You)
I'd go spinnin' 'round the Sun with you again and again and again and again - Olivia Rodrigo (I Think I Kinda, You Know)
And I'm not scared to say those words - James Arthur (Falling Like The Stars)
Runnin' to the altar like a track star, can't wait another second - Justin Bieber (Holy)
I fell in love with a beautiful boy and you still take my breath away - Alex & Sierra (I Love You)
This feels like falling in love - Ed Sheeran (Kiss Me)
You're more than everything I need - Hunter Hayes (Wanted)
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'tag things making fun of doug' because your personal enjoyment of an abuser's content should supersede the feelings of the people he abused by making them act out rape jokes? the fact that making fun of an abuser upsets you because you like him warrants some serious self-examination on your part. 'you can't make fun of an abuser around me bc i like his content and you can't criticize me bc mental illness' is some wendycorduroy shit. i'm surprised you'd do this given how critical you are of her.
and yes, people are allowed to not like you for still liking the show. ofc people can have problematic interests if they want, but content that has been directly used by its creators to abuse people is a special kind of bad. you’re allowed to like it, but guilt tripping people or implying they’re not allowed to dislike the fact that you still support it is incredibly callous to the people rob, doug, and mike abused. this is not, nor should it be, about your feelings. this is about the victims.             
you know what. upon further consideration, those asks were not kindly phrased. my intention was to emphasize that because the anniversary movies were vessels for abuse (injuries, rape jokes, etc) it was inappropriate to prioritize one’s own feelings over the feelings of the victims or block out criticism, but i phrased them in a way that was not productive and was attacking you. i’m sorry for my wording and for being a dick          
thank you for your follow up apology. i see where youre coming with this but i think there’s a few things that i can point towards me not giving up on the show altogether.
short answer: while i detest the way the company has been run and is executing public relations, and i am uncomfortable watching any video on their channel and have not done such for weeks, and i really want the harmed ex-producers to receive justice, i still believe there is a shred of hope for the show based on what recent producers have said, and that doug can reform himself by owning up to his deliberate ignorance, neglect, and egotism, though he is not the biggest abuser in this situation. i have a lot of emotional history with NC that means i need time before i’m able to drop the show altogether, if i ever can, and i just want to avoid anything that isn’t constructive and just intended to make anybody feel bad for liking the show/movies before this information was widely known.
long answer:
most of the criticism lauded against doug isnt so much being the direct abuser but being complacent and ignorant of people’s health. if i recall correctly, while it was a pretty unnecessary and terrible joke to make in my opinion, he didn’t pick up that the drill scene in TBF made anybody uncomfortable at the time? and in recent years he seems more concerned about what his cast undergoes, and a lot of them have said that he does ask about jokes that might hurt them and make sure they’re comfortable. i believe he apologized for it and acknowledged his naievity in the movie’s commentary but restating that apology would be beneficial now, yeah.
while complacency and ignorance is bad, i think he has been neglectful, not directly abusive. also, idk if you meant this, but your phrasing makes it kinda sound like his projects were intended as a means to abuse people; the abuse happened because of the movies, yeah, but it was because of doug being egotistical and ignorant, not malicious. the content of the movies reflect’s doug’s massive ego but it doesn’t reflect a desire to abuse anybody. if he did the shit that mike michaud or mike ellis did, that would be inexcusable for me and i would have lost hope for him.
if anybody is definitely abusive, it’s the CEO, who i love watching get bashed because he is indeed a sexist verbally abusive asshole who holds the power in the company and is using it for his stupid selfish needs. it’s also been stated that doug is restricted by his contract with the CEO and could just straight up not be able to make videos if he stepped out of turn, so while i wish he would use his walkout power more, he doesn’t have as much power as some people attribute to him. he’s complicit in abuse but i don’t think that’s the same as being abusive? the producers themselves seem to go back and forth about how they feel about him but a recurring theme is that he’s tragically ignorant of abuse, but not on the same level of abusive as michaud, if they call him abusive at all (most just seem to feel betrayed by him).
additionally, almost all creators who have worked with him in the past couple of years, have stated they had generally positive experiences with the network, even the ones who are now leaving. the only thing that seems to remain an issue is the awful, awful PR (that apology sucked, i criticized it myself) and the lack of communication towards anybody not chicago-based. i feel they need to ditch michaud (which probably won’t be easy, since he’s a shady capitalist fuck), formally apologize and maybe provide compensation for past producers who were abused by the higher-ups, and either improve relations or just restrict everything to NC, because at this point that’s the only show that’s going to be left if they don’t get their shit together anyway. but i do think that if they just take the easy solution of apologizing, even though it’s already way too late and they royally fucked themselves over, things can be a little better.
i’m also not against criticizing doug for not speaking out, because the least he could do is apologize at least privately and i’ve even emailed him imploring him to do at least that (i don’t expect a response though lmao). i just get hurt at people attacking the show and movies as being terrible and something no fan should like. a lot of people really attached to the series before this blew up, and for the most part the content of the show doesn’t reflect the behind-the-scenes issues.
i’m spreading relevant information on twitter regarding abuse and producers’ feelings, but so many people (obviously not the producers, but the fans/haters) involved in this are more concerned with just shitting on doug bc they don’t like him and a lot are trying to make him out as worse than he is. i want to spread what the producers say because i trust them, but i’m wary of fans who seem to just be in it for the drama or bc they never liked NC and they wanna spite people who did (yes, those people exist, they mocked me on kiwifarms).
i know this isn’t about me, but i’ve invested a lot of money and time and emotional energy in the show, it’s introduced me to new friends, and it’s been directly and indirectly responsible for some of my highest and lowest points of the past year and a half. my comfort ship has been very helpful in helping my loneliness. it gave me something to look forward to every day. not to pull the autism card, but it’s difficult for me to drop a special interest very easily and i’m jealous of people who can. i need time to grow entirely out of it if i can.
but even still, i haven’t watched a NC episode in weeks, even the new ones, due to my discomfort and shame towards the show and network (only NC thing i watched lately was the hyper q&a, which is on tamara’s channel, and i used it to fall asleep). i unsubscribed, and i really i only care about a few aspects of the show anyway.
if you want to hate me because i can’t immediately remove NC from my heart then fine, but if so, just unfollow me. i don’t want people to not post NC criticism, and i fully endorse spreading relevant information because i care about the victims and i want them to receive justice. i just want hate tagged so i, personally, do not have to be constantly reminded that a show that is/was close to my heart has so many awful things behind it, even if i’m not sure if i still love it anymore. and while i have been a bit guilt-trippy in the past i’ve been confronted on that already and i’m trying not to come across that way, and i’m sorry for having been manipulative at all. i’m paranoid about being abandoned and hated just for having watched this show but unless you’re like, a super close friend of mine, you can unfollow any time you want.
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Hey, so can calm down with bashing Markiplier for a video he made trying to PROMOTE peace? You fight this "hate" with Markiplier by tearing him down too? Shame on you. Get over yourself. I know Jews who are less offended by this pewdiepie ordeal then you. Do you just enjoy discourse? Enjoy drama? You're not "fighting" and inequality. You love this kind of stuff because without this drama you have nothing to "fight" against. You'd be lost without your negativity, without letting things go.
like, dude, here’s the gd thing: the video is super hypocritical and so is everything he’s said in response to it. like, his whole thought process with that video and regarding felix is super fucky. he’s sitting her defending a dude who’s made nasty ass fuccking jokes for years and unapologetically so. he was telling people to be peaceful and respectful to someone who is not deserving of respect. someone who has been disrespectful and hateful and nasty as all fucking hell towards others. whether or not felix is actaully a nazi is debatable. what’s not debatable is that what he’s done and what he’s continuing to do is wrong. what’s not debatable is that he’s not that great of a fucking dude because of all this. and him and his fucking friends need to realize that they aren’t exempt from any sort of criticism and that their actions as content creators and as people in general have consequences. 
i understand that people still wanna stan mark and ride this shit storm out and still enjoy his content. i used to be a big fan of his too, but my interest sort of faded a while ago. if you have an issue with me reblogging that sort of stuff and for occassionally making my own post about it but still want to follow me, i’ll do my best to tag it better (under yt drama) so ppl can blacklist it. if you don’t want to even risk seeing that sort of shit, you’re free unfollow. you’re not gonna hurt my feelings. the unfollow and block buttons are free. 
and yes, i love drama. 
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