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p1utofairy · 7 months

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PAC: “one hit of your love addicted me. now i’m strung out on you, darlin’, can’t you see?” 🕊️🕰️✨📨

• what will your first love be like?

disclaimer ✩: take what resonates, leave what doesn't. i wanted to try something new by including edits but ofc tumblr is annoying and doesn’t let you post more than 1 video ugh. hope you all enjoy this though! love you much.

PILE ONE.

hey pile 1 🎀 right off the bat i gotta say…your person could possibly give anakin skywalker vibes visually lolololol very tall, handsome and broody. i'm also thinking of jon snow from ‘game of thrones’ hmmm i think this just ties into the fact that your person is in their bag a good 85% of the time! they analyze and process their thoughts & emotions a lot, and this won’t change especially when it comes to their love and devotion for you. they are very intense and purposeful when it comes to love — there’s no faking it or forcing it. they say what they mean, and mean what they say. they hold themselves to a very high standard so i think they’ll be in their head a lot when it comes down to approaching you/courting you. they want to make sure that they’re doing and saying the right things…they want to make sure that you’re comfortable. they will prioritize you and take the time out to really get to know you! they don’t want to do the whole cliché “wyd” texts or just take you out to the movies. no, they want to be able to take you to places you’ve never been before & treat you to beautiful experiences that will stay with you forever. that’s how highly they think of you, pile 1! they think you deserve the best of the best and they will do everything in their power to give you just that. this person has been through a lot in their life and they’ve felt so alone and misunderstood. 9x out of 10 if they just got out of a relationship, their ex didn’t understand them or couldn’t match them emotionally. your person is big on “everything happens for a reason” so when you come into their life they’re going to feel so much joy and relief, it’s like you’re their saving grace. it’s that energy of — where have you been all my life? that scene of anakin and padmé in ‘star wars: attack of the clones’ on the balcony is coming to mind…the longing in their eyes before they share their first kiss. a lot of people may talk about y'alls relationship/how y'all got together. it's nothing scandalous…i just see people being infatuated? i’m picking up a lot of outside influences/opinions so just be careful of that…don't have too many people in your business cause i’m picking up that some of these people don’t have the best intentions and are secretly jealous. it’s giving very much “fan behavior” hm they might keep tabs or ask lots of questions about you and your person’s relationship…it’s weird. i think for some of you, you’ve been single for a long time, so it’s going to be a shock to a lot of people when you pop out with this person. once your person comes into your life you may start to notice multiple people show romantic interest in you and you’ll be like??? where tf were y’all at when i was single for ____ years?! LMFAOOOOO that’s hilarious but back to your first love, it’ll be beautifully intense. i see you giggling a lot, staring at your person with big starry eyes and a lot of physical touch between you two. it may not even be in a flashy way? i can just see you coming up behind them and placing a hand on their back to make your presence known…i see a lot of moments of them holding you in their arms and resting their forehead against yours — they’re looking at you with so much intensity…deep concentration and passion etched across their face and you just break out into this bright smile and they just melt. you look so innocent compared to them like there’s this light in your eyes that’s left their own a long time ago, but they feel so safe…so free to be themselves when they’re with you. you’re their heart, pile 1. i’m hearing that scene from ‘the bear’ when carmy tells sydney “i couldn’t do it without you. i wouldn’t even want to do it without you…” AWWWWEEEEEE.

via tnqkins on tiktok

other channeled messages:

who's that girl? by eve, shravana moon/rising, doe eyes, baby pink, curly hair, strong arms, yin & yang energy, younger/age difference, vishaka scorpio moon, hypnotic gaze, 10:10, mirroring each other, distinct cologne

PILE TWO.

heyyy pile 2! you will NOT expect to fall in love with this person wow, your feelings for them will actually catch you off guard. this person is not your usual type and that's what's so intriguing about them…you’ll never know what to expect with them; they’ll keep you on your toes. i think that you keep repeating cycles or keep going back to someone who is no good for you, but once you meet this person there’s no going back. you’ll gravitate towards them like a month drawn to a flame lol you can’t fight these feelings even if you wanted to. you might meet this person through a mutual friend or meet them in a group setting, i see other people around you both as you talk and get to know each other. there’s so much warmth that this person radiates…they feel like home to you. a hug from them could fix your bad day, a kiss from them could make your heart skip a beat 🥹 and their smile?! to see them smile at you will give you an instant serotonin boost. this relationship feels divine…it feels fated. it’s giving “right person at the right time” like everything leading up to this connection will make so much sense once you’re actually together. some of you that chose this pile are quick to self-sabotage or cut off a relationship before you can get too emotionally invested. you’ve built these walls up because you’ve been through a lot of shit and you don’t want the extra baggage a relationship can sometimes bring, but it’s gonna be different with this person. you’re going to be so open to receiving their love and reciprocating it, there’s going to be such a healthy balance between you two. i’m hearing that this person is going to be a wish fulfillment, pile 2. this might be a long distance relationship at first — you might have to travel to see each other or you both will like to travel to different places together. they will value you so much! they will wine and dine you, surprise you with your favorite things and make sure you always have whatever your heart desires. they love you and they will have no problem showing that.

other channeled messages:

short king, sagittarius, bisexual, when harry met sally, opposites attract, capricorn man, matcha latte, boyfriend by big time rush, saturn dominant, west virgina, virgo/6H placements, ruby, freckles

PILE THREE.

pile 333 🦢 whoa i'm already picking up that this is a love that only grows stronger and better with time; it ages like fine wine. WOW WOW WOW. i'm ngl i feel like this person is your divine counterpart…when i say you two are a match made in heaven — i mean it. you complete each other in ways that other people will never truly understand. there’s this unspoken love and desire between you two initially; i see you both stealing a lot of glances at each other, waiting for the other to cave in and say something…anything. you both want to close that space between you but don’t know exactly how to. i don’t think either of you has ever felt this way before about anybody 😮‍💨 this love is strong AF. it’s never a dull moment between you two, there’s always that underlying passion and spark ready to consume you both. i’m picking up that either your ex or their ex is going to be very envious of this relationship. they almost feel blindsided in a sense…they thought you were going to come back to them and give them another chance, so it's going to make them feel some type of way when they see that you’ve moved on. please be cautious of this ex pile 3…they don’t have good intentions at all and i pick up an obsessive vibe from them. we are blocking that all the way out 🧿 anyways! your person’s love language is more than likely quality time…they loveeeeeee spending time with you and stepping out of their comfort zone to try things that you like. there’s a solid friendship at the root of this connection pile 3…like not only is this person your lover, but they’re also your best friend wrapped into one. you will give them the key to your heart and vice versa. any other options or third party situations will be cut off/left behind because all you both can see is each other! nothing and no one can tear this relationship down because it’s built on such a strong foundation, you can see yourself with this person years down the line from now and they feel the exact same way. you’re home to them. i know this is your first love pile 3 but i wouldn’t be surprised if they popped the question 💍 — i'm just sayinnnnnnnnnn!

other channeled messages:

feel it by jacquees ft. lloyd & rich homie quan, la perla lingerie, just left a toxic relationship, rock the boat by aaliyah, air sign placements, 26, 111, lemon drop, leo, jaded by drake

#pac #pick a card #pick a card reading #pick a pile #love reading #pac reading #intuitive reading #tarot reading #energy reading #love pac #pac tarot #tarot #tarot pac #p1utofairy

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luvyeni · 10 months

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ice skating date with sunghoon but reader doesn't even know how to ice skate she just wanted to spend some time with her crush and basically she ends up crying because she keeps falling so he comforts her ofc and a lil kiss for comfort at the end would be cute tehe ��

❛SKATE DATE❜ ( p. sunghoon )

p. park sunghoon x fem!reader w. 0.5k

warnings? none

— 𖦹 ( a skate date with sunghoon gone wrong ) !

"you can't regular skate." sunoo watched you rush back and forth to get ready , he could be knocking on the door at any moment. "so what makes you think you'll be able to ice skate?"

he was absolutely correct , you couldn't ice skate — it was cold , and wet and overall you had know intrest in it , but you did have a intrest in park sunghoon.

"how hard could it be , sunghoon does it all the time." sunoo laid flat out on your bed. "because he's a professional figure skater , it's his job." you rolled your eyes. "look i said he could pick the date , how was i supposed to know he'd choose ice skating."

there was a knock at the door , interrupting your conversation. "well just be careful , sunghoon will be the one taking care of you if you break a leg." you nodded , grabbing your things. "i'll be home later tonight."

you opened the door to the tall brunette standing in front of , absolutley breath taking. "hey." he smiled , his nose a bit red from the cold. "you ready." you nodded , shouting to sunoo one last time before closing the door.

the drive to the rink was short , both of you sharing stories from your day , laughing and dancing to music. "you ready?" he asked pulling into the parking lot. "of course." you smiled nervously , how hard could it be?

horrible , it was absolutely horrible. not only did you look like bambi trying to walk on skates , you were cold and wet due to you falling multiple times.

things were going fine for like the first five minutes , you were actually getting the hang of it — that was until two little evil kids who you swore were plotting from the beginning , skated a little to close to you , sending you straight to the ground for the final time. "ouch."

"okay , that's enough." sunghoon helped you up. "let's go sit down before you break something." he held on to your hand , guiding you back to the sitting area. "let me help." he bent down , taking your skates off , putting your shoes back on. "i'll go get you something to warm up , your shivering."

he walked away , leaving you to sit with your own embarrassment. tears burned in your eyes , falling down your cheeks. "hey i bought you a hot- ( name )." he sat the cups down. "what's wrong are you hurt?" he grabbed your hands , checking for bruises.

"i'm fine." you pulled away , wiping your eyes. "just embarrassed , i ruined our date." you sniffled. "why didn't you say you couldn't skate." he asked. "we could've done something else." he said. "i didn't want to be picky , i just wanted to hang out with you , but all i did was embarrass myself."

he was silent for second , before he let out a chuckle. "ah ( name ) , you're so cute." he grabbed your chin , making you look at him. "i don't care what we went , i wanted to be with you , i like you." you smiled. "even when i look like bambi on ice." he laughed , pulling you into a kiss that warmed your entire body , pulling away , a smiled on his face.

"even when you look like bambi on ice."

©️LUVYENI

#enhypen scenarios #enhypen x female reader #enhypen x reader #kpop x reader #enhypen fic #enhypen fanfiction #enhypen imagines #sunghoon x reader #sunghoon x female reader #sunghoon imagines #sunghoon fic #sunghoon fanfic

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123puppy · 9 days

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Lucifer losing his temper is a terrifying yet interesting concept especially when Alastor is the main reason, because he's too prideful and a stubborn ass

But this is still The Devil, THE King of Hell, and you don't push your luck with someone that rules all of Hell

No Lucifer is going to make it clear and he doesn't allow his daughter to call him out when he grabs Al and slams him down on the fall, hot breath blowing smoke as his anger grows and spirals out of control

He's far gone, eyes blazed, horns enlarged, tail thrashing, face demented as he stares into the crimson eyes of a sinner that dared challenge HIM-

But those eyes, usually filled with fire, amusement, mockery, are dying...? Lucifer didn't realize how tight he was squeezing Alastor's throat, it's so tight that he'd cut off his ability to breathe, and not only that, his claws were digging into the soft flesh of his jugular that he was drawing blood

He comes back from his rage to feel Charlie trying to pull his arm away from Alastor as the deer's eyes roll into the back of his head, limp in Lucifer's grip, screaming at her father to let go

And he does

But Al is not breathing

Commotion arises and Lucifer just stands there, staring at the lifeless body. He raised his hand, nails tinged in red, red eyes wide and full of shock

He looks towards Alastor's prone body, Charlie trying to do compressions on his chest, Vaggie swearing in Spanish as she kneels by her girlfriend, Angel standing a few steps away holding Nifty who is screaming at Al to 'wake up' and Husker standing near the Arachnid, face unreadable

He didn't... He can't be...

A choked cough-

Alastor takes in a struggling breath, chest stuttering, flinching away from Charlie's touch

Charlie is crying in relief and Vaggie gently pulls her away to give Al some space as he wheezes

And then his eyes fly open, zipping from each and every person in the room, before zeroing on Lucifer, who is still in his demon form

Just as fast as his eyes caught every single living being in the foyer, he vanishes

Now look I'm a sucker for this so those who aren't fond of this part, DON'T READ, it's slightly out-of-character from here on:

Alastor does not make an appearance, for weeks

The first week didn't register as much with everyone, especially Lucifer, who's also not appeared in the halls of the hotel since that day, and as awkward as it was it didn't garner any property damage or loud arguments within the hotel

It was peaceful...?

When Lucifer did come out of his room, he'd expect to see Alastor in the kitchen. The sinner can be a fuckhead any time of the day but the kitchen is his sanctuary, his 'comfort 'home', Alastor lives in the kitchen during the wee hours of the night, always cooking up a storm, doesn't mean he shares it unless Charlie wanders in, he always cleans up after himself before the residence of the hotel can catch him in an apron

Lucifer is one of those rare culprits catching Alastor in the act, and he won't lie, he cannot resist the sinner's food when he 'stole' a piece of peach cobbler and beelined it out the door, tentacles chucking forks and knives

He will take his ass to the grave before he'll admit he craves more desserts from Al, but that's if he catches him cooking because Al started switching up his days to throw Lucifer off as much as possible because ofc the deer picked up on the fallen angel's aggressive sweet tooth that piece of-

Anyway

He didn't find Al in the kitchen, not even the aroma that would be left behind after he finished cooking was absent in the air

No big deal, Lucifer is the worst insomnia next to Al, he'll catch him during one of the late hours, especially when Lucifer can smell the delicious bouquet after becoming 'addicted' familiar with Al's sleeping habits

He doesn't smell anything within the kitchen for a whole week

Okay that's weird but still not a big deal right?

Then he sees Charlie pacing and rambling to her girlfriend and asks what's up and Charlie exclaims she hasn't seen or heard from Al in a month

It hardly bothered Lucifer and he tried to brush it off for Charlie, saying he'd turn up soon

Another month and a half passes

No sign of Alastor

Honestly, it should be a relief, but Lucifer can feel that nagging feeling of worry and he shouldn't feel anything for a sinner that treats him like garbage

A sinner that challenged him, belittled him, insulted him, why does Charlie even care so much!? Everything feels normal without that tacky asshole

Except, the kitchen feels empty somehow...?

The halls are quieter without the soft jazz playing when the demon would patrol the halls

Lucifer has no one to bicker with...

Fuck

#platonic appleradio #platonic radioapple #appleradio #radioapple #hazbin hotel #writing prompt #writer ideas #alastor hazbin hotel #lucifer morningstar x oc

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emo-trash101 · 1 month

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Hii:3 so I've been reading your works and I LOVE them (especially the Ramshackle and Hazbin hotel <3) so I was wondering if yo could write an one shot about Stone with a Male! Reader about what it would be like to sleep with him (you know, cuddles and cuddles and stuff) I have a hc about skipp and vinnie trying to grab the blanket for them while they sleep (obviously not knowing) and i even see them half fighting and pulling the blanket at each other while they sleep and I feel like (of the three) stone is the lightest sleeper so you could say he suffers the most with that so reader help him fall asleep again? I'm sorry if I made it too long but I better leave it until here because then I start to extend more and in fact this is already extending more but my English is not so good and I had to use translator in several parts of this to make sure that if I wrote it well but anyway sorry for making it so long sorry again

-🥸 (I love this emoji omg it looks so silly and goofy and it reminds me of me fHAHSJANAJANJSGDUSIWJAJJ)

Ofc I would love to write this! Also dw about your english, I understood it very well! I couldn't really find a good way to write it in one shot form (I'm so sorry 🙏🙏🙏) but if you want me to try and rewrite it just let me know!

Stone x M! reader

Pronouns: Second person, implied male

Tw: uhhh, too much fluff???

- So I'm gonna preface this by saying I don't think Stone is particularly touch starved(I know a lot of people headcannon him as being touch starved(no shade to them)), he just doesn't like touch very much.

- Like in several scenes we see him tell Skipp to not touch him or to let go off him.

- So I think cuddling would be a kind of thing where it's not often, unless it's like winter time or on of y'all is drunk off your ass.

- But I feel like Stone would be really cold in general.

- Like cold hands, cold feet, cold everything

- So idk if y'all like that but it's the truth.

- That being said, he's probably a blanket hog by accident and it turns into a fucking war just to not freeze to death.

- Also cuddling with him lowkey sucks. Like he's basically a sack of bones, and last time I checked that is not super duper comfortable.

- And then ofc, we have the lovely Vinnie and Skipp.

- They thought it would be silly to take away the blanket y'all were sharing (Cause no amount of alcohol can raise that man's body heat nearly enough to be comfortable)

- He obviously woke up (Because I agree, light sleeper Stone for the win!!!)

- And you wake up to people yelling at 2:00am (sounds just like home)

- But in all, do I think he dislikes cuddling, yes. Do I think he's freezing cold all of the time, yes. Do I think cuddling with him would probably be hella uncomfortable, also yes. But none of that should stop anyone.

- Go cuddle your angsty sickly victorian looking boy to your hearts content (dw I wanna cuddle with him too)

I just realized this lowkey sounds like pure Stone slander, I PROMISE I AM TOO A STONE SIMP I SWEARR 🙏🙏🙏

#ramshackle x reader #ramshackle #stone x reader ramshackle #stone ramshackle #i dont fucking know #how the hell did I write this?

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ghostcathedrals · 6 months

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daddy issues by the nbhd toji where every time you're on your way home from university, you see that scumbug of a guy walking across the street with either a bag of grocery, box of takeout food, or a toolbox. he looks at you sometimes, stops walking, with his free hand insert in the pocket of his loose pants. ofc with that intimidating gaze from the other side of the street sends shivers down your spine, but when buses pass by, he disappears.

then one day you finally interact, it's the time when your father abandoned you and you don't know how to earn enough cash to sustain your education while also studying. your mother is quite distraught by your father's actions, but she's too selfish to focus on providing enough for you. you're going through too much and you can already see your grades being affected

so you ended up at the nearest 7/11 store. it's late, really late, and you just got home from school + looking for jobs. you sit down and bury your face in your palms. later on, you're crying. the person behind the cashier counter felt bad for you and gave you a free cup noodles. so now you're eating while crying.

the guy you're looking at all the time ends up going to the convenience store because he ran out of food. ran out of food at 12 am, yes. he's wearing house clothes. even if the aisles attempt to cover him as he walks around to pick up his grocery list, he's tall enough that his head still peeks out atop the shelves.

you're finished with eating, and you realized it's too late and you still have to walk home, clean the apartment, and do some reading. swiftly, you pack up and grab your bag. you end up crying again, going down to crouch on the pavement. just in time, the guy comes out of the store and notices your crumpled figure sobbing and sniffling.

you look up and see him sitting down on the pavement, legs stretched out dangerously till it his ankles touch the road surface.

"well this time we're on the same street." he said. "except you're crying. blow your snot, geez." then he takes out the sealed roll of tissue from his grocery bag and pinches your nose. "blow."

just from the simple the gesture, you broke down into loud cries. "what the fuck," he says, as if taken aback by your reaction.

"sorry, i'm just so tired already," you say between sobs and sniffles. "dad left me, mom doesn't care, and now i have to... take care of myself. independent all of a sudden without any preparation."

he cheers you up by acquainting himself with you. he doesn't know how to comfort you so he's just there, sharing random stories, occasionally raising his eyebrows when he looks at his receipt. he also tells you about his struggles, well not in detail of course. he's a college dropout, banished from his family, and doesn't have much prospect with jobs either, especially since he dropped out in sophomore year years ago. his only work is being an on-call mechanic. has some side jobs sometimes, but it obviously means he's also not earning enough to be comfortably living.

"but i don't really care anymore." he shrugs. "i mean, having weird ass jobs can be entertaining, too." you both chuckle.

it's already thirty minutes past one in the morning.

he's the one who tells you it's time for you both to go. "i'm not gonna intrude your privacy, but just let me look at you from afar to ensure you get home safely, got it?" you nod.

"thanks, toji."

"nothing to thank for, kid."

but you're not walking yet. both of you are just staring at each other, and the length of this silent conversation is starting to burn your cheeks. there's something about his stare or his person for that matter that makes him dark. dark with a flickering light in him.

you feel like you're levitating when he walks up closer, head tilting to face you. "aren't you gonna go home?" oh my god, it tickles your gut when he says your name.

you snap out of your senses. it feels gloomy to go back to your sad life after meeting toji officially, the guy who always walks across you when you go home. you know it will be different after this night. but the thing is, even as you snap out of your senses, you're still staring at him. he looks away, and then walks away eventually.

"thanks."

"yeah yeah. and thanks for not burning a hole in my head with that staring contest."

"can i hug you?"

"what."

"only if you want to," you reply. "just to help me feel better tomorrow⎯"

you need to finish. he walks up to you and with his larger figure, he wraps his arm around you in an embrace, then brings his hand to your head, softly ruffling your hair. "better treat me food next time. i don't do this shit all the time."

as you walk away on the way to your apartment building, you turn to see his shrinking figure looking at your direction, then eventually starts walking to the other direction

hell yeah

#jujutsu kaisen #toji #toji fushiguro #toji x reader #the neighbourhood #daddy issues

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scribble-bunnie · 3 months

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Let You Go | Tenth Doctor x GN!Reader

Fandom: Doctor Who

Pairing: Tenth Doctor x Reader (Gender Neutral, I think, I didn't specify anything)

Word Count: 2.1k

Genre: Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Happy Ending that's also kinda Open?

Summary: Fragments of the process of falling in love with you; and the moment it all built up to.

A/n: This is my first time writing for this fandom and I'm only watched till the 2nd episode of S4 so please forgive any mistakes! Also, the Doctor might be ooc (my biggest nightmare, writing ooc characters) but I was possessed last night to write this instead of studying so ofc I will share it. The pacing is all over the place and I'm not the proudest but it's something. I hope you enjoy it regardless <3

also available on ao3!

The Doctor doesn't remember how it happened. It had been too quick, or maybe too slow– or maybe it was both at once, leaving him unable to pinpoint when or how he fell in love with you. All he knew was that it had been easy.

There were moments though– moments when he could remember distinctly the unusual rhythm of his hearts that played only around you. Moments when, in the back of his mind, he had no choice but to admit that he was in love.

The one that hurt him the most to this day was the moment born out of his own anger. It had been at the end of a particularly harsh adventure, one that had left his feelings in a jumble, anger hot and quick to lash out the moment you had pushed a little too far, too close to his heart and to his hurt– he had shouted at you, "Don't you dare! You are not special!"

There was silence for a few seconds, enough to get the Doctor to realise what he had said but it was your response that still haunted him to this day.

"I know," you had said gently. He could see the hurt in your eyes, masked with an understanding and soft smile that was reassured. "I know I'm not special. I'm perfectly ordinary. And isn't that wonderful? Someone special like you needs someone ordinary like me by his side– to remind you that it's okay to be ordinary sometimes. It's not a bad thing, Doctor."

You had inched closer and opened your arms to offer him a hug, a way out of the conversation – a silent way to make an apology. He had taken it, not knowing what else he could have done instead to make you realise that you were wrong. Being ordinary was wonderful, but you were special. Special to him in ways he was too terrified to admit even to himself, so much so that he had said the opposite in a fit of anger because he was scared.

He didn't know how you did it, but you somehow knew that his anger was just him being hurt and scared. And you were always generous with your hugs when anyone was afraid– didn't he know that after seeing you hold so many strangers close while on your dangerous adventures? Those same strangers that he had been jealous of had been replaced by him in that situation and suddenly, the moment was not all that he had hoped it would be. It wasn't a delicate and vulnerable moment like he had thought; he had ruined it by hurting you.

Yet you were never one to hold a grudge. You never really mentioned it, except in passing sometimes when you joked about being ordinary and common whenever an alien or person would think you extraordinary. Every single time, the Doctor regretted not letting you know the truth– but that moment had been one where he couldn't have denied the truth even if he was scared.

There were other times, other memories of you that were a lot more warmer to remember. Like the time when you had asked him, a few days after joining him, whether the TARDIS was alive. He had answered you with a simple yes, and you had just nodded then but he could see you take the time to pet the TARDIS and speak to her sometimes when you thought he wasn't around. It was sweet, the way you were connecting to his only constant through all of time and space.

There was a moment on another planet, one in the far past where an alien species had been under attack from another. The Doctor still remembered the sight of you holding the alien child in your arms while you all tried to escape– had heard the comfort you had whispered into the child's ears despite being scared underneath the surface yourself.

When he asked you about it later, you had just given him a radiant smile and said, "The fear is just my natural instinct, Doctor. But the conscious part of me knows that you are there– and it's never scared because it believes in you."

You believed in him.

Sometimes, he wondered why. On the days when all the two of you encountered was death and destruction, the whispers of the danger that follows the Doctor clanging in the back of his head as hollow reminders, he wondered why you would choose to put all your faith in him. Why would you think that he was special, but you were ordinary? How were you able to still offer him comfort after seeing him destroy planets, species, entire civilizations? What did you see in him, an empty shell of a man he once used to be?

"Doctor?"

Your voice was like a steady anchor whenever he felt like he was drowning in his own thoughts. The loud volume of it was always offset with the gentleness in your tone whenever you spoke to him, and somehow, it always managed to make him feel warm. It sounded a lot like ho–

"Doctor, are you okay?" Your voice was concerned now. The Doctor blinked, snapping out of his own thoughts to look at you. You were holding something in your left hand and reaching out to touch him with your right one. "Is there something I can do?"

"No, no!" He cleared his throat, giving you a bright grin that faded a little at the edges when he realised that you were still staring at him impassively. "Sorry, just got a bit lost in my thoughts there."

You hummed, wrapping your arms around the box in your hands now. The Doctor looked at it curiously; wasn't it one of those cookie tins that you said were always full of sewing materials?

"Was it… about her?" You asked quietly, a little unsure and hesitant. It was the only topic you never really brought up– and whenever you did, you always sounded a little scared. Like anything you said would hurt him too much. Or maybe you were scared to pry too far into his feelings. "The planet we went to today… Did you go there with her?"

He had done that before. You had been there with Martha, when he had taken you two to places he had been with Rose. Never again after that, though.

"No, not this one," he shook his head, trying to look you in the eyes. It was usually so easy, you were always looking at him with wide eyes that seemed to admire him. Now though, you were looking away. He tried again. "I wasn't thinking about her."

"Home, then?" You finally looked him in the eyes, a little tension sucked out but not all. Gallifrey was the second topic you were careful to speak around. You had had your fair share of answers demanded out of him like Martha had, but after that, you had let the choice lie with him whether he wanted to talk about it. And, weirdly enough, sometimes he wanted to tell you everything. Wanted to tell you about the place that once used to be his home. Now…

"This is my home now," he replied quietly, hand slipping to cover yours over the cookie tin. You and the TARDIS. Home. "Anyway, what's this?"

If you realised his terrible attempt at switching topics (which you did, as always), you didn't comment on it. Instead, you held up the box and opened it to reveal not the notorious sewing materials but actual cookies.

"I," you blushed, embarrassed for once. It was surprising, considering you had held steadfast through far more humiliating scenes in all your adventures. Why were you blushing over cookies? "I tried baking some cookies. It's not, it's not much, and they're not all that goo– hey! I'm still speaking!"

The Doctor didn't wait after hearing that you made them. He immediately picked one up to try it. He could tell that the baking powder was just a little bit too much and the mix wasn't done properly in some bits but you were looking at him with a shy smile.

"I thought you deserved a little nice something after the mess our last adventure was," you mumbled, picking up one of the cookies yourself to eat.

"It's good," the Doctor felt a little choked– not on the cookie, but there was a lump in his throat. You rolled your eyes, waving your half eaten cookie at him.

"Liar," you called out, smiling through the action. "I promise the next ones will be better. Or maybe I should try a cake next time. Would you like that?"

The Doctor stiffly nodded, trying to blink away the sting in his eyes. As always, you knew something was off.

"Hey," your voice was soft, concerned. "Are you sure you're okay?"

"No," the word came out before he could stop it. Somehow, neither his brain nor his mouth had a filter when it came to you. "I just… wonder."

You waited for him to speak when he paused, trying hard to put the words together. Speaking his emotions was always so difficult.

"I just wonder," he tried again, "what I did to deserve you."

"It's just cookies, silly," you shook your head, inching closer. The Doctor hoped you would step even closer. A hug would be really, really nice right now. "It's nothing compared to all that you've given me. I have seen so much, gone all across time and space because of you– I could ask you right back what I did to deserve you."

"It's not," he was struggling but he had to let you know. You looked a bit confused, pausing in your actions to look up at him. "It's not nothing. All of time and space is nothing compared to all that you have given me. That understanding, that comfort, that warmth– I can't find it anywhere else in that time and space you speak of."

"Doctor…"

"Do you remember that time I said you were not special?" He asked quietly, taking a step closer. It was the first time he had done it; usually, you were the one who had to cross the space between the two of you. You opened your mouth, probably to say that it was all bygones, but he rushed ahead with, "I lied. I have wanted to tell you ever since then, that I am just a coward, and a liar. Saying that you're not special… that was just me trying to tell myself that I can't let you be special to me. Because the moment I let that happen, that's the moment I–"

He broke off, frustrated at how the words just weren't coming out the way they were supposed to. What was he supposed to say anyway? It's not like he could tell you his feelings. There was no way you would take it kindly. Not after knowing about Rose, not when you had only ever looked at him with respect and admiration.

"Doctor," your voice was quiet but you were so close and the hum of the TARDIS had quietened so much that he could hear you clearly. "Don't."

Was it possible for both his hearts to sink? He stared at you, tears welling up in your eyes as you gave him a painful smile.

"Don't do this," you added shakily, your arms coming up to hold yourself. Beside you, the cookie tin lay forgotten on the console. "Don't… give me hope, only to take it away. I have been strong, but I'm not strong enough for this."

"What–?" He didn't understand. You closed your eyes and took a step back, a step away from him. Something inside him fractured.

"I have loved you in silence, Doctor," you said quietly, "and I thought I did it well enough for you not to realise. But I must not have done a good enough job hiding it– you know how it is. I'm not, I'm not asking you to return my feelings. I don't expect or even hope you to. All I ask is that you forget it. Forget you know it and let me go on one more adventure with you. One last, if you can no longer bear to see my face after this. Just one–"

"Why one?" He stepped closer, covering the distance you had backed up. "Why not all of them?"

You seemed to have lost your breath as you stared at him. "Y- You mean it? I can stay? You will forget this happened?"

"No," he shook his head, hands reaching out to touch your elbows. With his eyes, he asked you for permission. You would be mad to deny it, when that's all you've wanted for so long now. "I can't forget it even if I tried to. I told you, you are something that I can't find anywhere else in all of time and space. And if you choose me, then I'm selfish enough to not let you go."

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#doctor who #tenth doctor x reader #tenth doctor #doctor who x reader #tenth doctor x you #ten x reader #doctor who reader insert #this is scary asf #please don't judge me based on this ><#i swear im usually better #writing for a new fandom is so so scary aaaa

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rsanchezslut · 2 months

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Bless us with all those sweet Rick x reader headcanons you hold

!! thank you sm for asking !! i'm not sure how many i have in such a broad sense, but here are some HCs i usually apply when thinking abt a relationship w/ rick!!

xXx

-i always imagine you meet Rick through Beth somehow. In my head, it's usually though an exercise class of sorts (Zumba, bc my first R+M hyperfixation was when I was doing dance twice a week LOL), but I also really like the neighbors approach too (typical) because i think it's fun to think she starts inviting you over to have wine nights with her and you become really good friends!!

-I also love HCing Morty bonding with you too!! Seeing the way you make his mom happy and pique Rick's interest in just the right way makes him literally. Want. to befriend you. He thinks you're cool and also genuinely NICE ASF which lowkey pisses Rick off for a bit but makes him all the more inclined to like, actually talk to you (bc he's jealous you won over Morty so easily<3)

-Rick definitely goes (a little) out of his way to impress you (eventually). not... overboard, because he's still Rick and his literal brand is not caring ofc, but... i do think he enjoys it, per se, esp season 5+ Rick who's a lot more considerate... when you seem interested in what he's doing and actually want to talk about it. Part of him is def still skeptical, but... it grows on him the closer you get emotionally ...

-Rick is surprisingly appreciative of acts of service!! Esp. things like cooking him food / doing laundry, and even more so if who you're helping is Beth, Morty or Summer!! I always think about you dropping off food for the family if Beth is working late, or helping summer w/ her homework... and i for sure see it as something Rick... notices and pays attention to.

-I LOVE RICK'S LITTLE COT in his room. it is so silly to me that he sleeps on that in HIS fucking DAY CLOTHES. So I think he gets all weird abt spending the night at your place. Maybe weird is the wrong word, but like. usually he's down to fuck and then just go home (or spend the night but not care abt the emotional significance of it and skip your morning together) and it's like. Lmaoooooo.

which I think for a while you're kinda cool w/ because... idk. It's not that serious? but the first time you actually have a real sleepover in your own space (and not an alien motel or his car) is genuinely so. intimate. and signifies and big change

-omf there was only one bed fic WHEN???? sharing a room fic WHEN?????

-but FUCKING IN HIS CAR HAS DEFINITELY HAPPENED absolutely. the way he had a little curtain when he was w/ daphne ... you have def used that curtain. and literally slept back there too.

-he has more dad/caring traits than he realizes. Sick? Sleep it off. Need a nap? Here's a bed. Always has everything you need on hand and is willing to give it to you <3

-he thinks it's hot when you fight with him and doesn't take you serious half of the time because of it

-when he doesn't smell like alcohol and oil he actually smells. so fucking good. Naturally sweet and kinda musky but in such a comforting sense!! u always know if he's been around somewhere in the house bc the scent lingers (or maybe youre just sensitive to him, who knows)

-one day we need to talk about his horrible possessive-ness streak when you actually manage to get close to him. Always talking abt how he doesn't care but really he's a HORRIBLE liar. coping mechanisms are 0/10 (tell me why he's surprised to find out you need to cope too LMFAO)

#rick sanchez x reader #if you want anything more specific lmk!!#this was so fun thank u anon! <3 #mine

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abbyromanoff · 5 months

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I have a few things I'm thinking of...

Nat/Carol/Wanda ( idc who they all give me brain rot) and bsf reader. She's naive and a virgin and ( whichever one I'm just gonna but x for them) has a dick and wants reader and x had been trying to show reader but reader doesn't see it so one night they're having a sleepover or something and reader bends over to pick somethings up forgetting they're wearing a pretty short skirt and x gets so hard and suddenly has to leave and r is confused so r stoped them and basically tell her that r turns them on and r is like oh? And goes to her room and goes " aren't you going to fuck me?" And the rest is clear.

Carol and reader ( who broke up 6 months before) are on a mission and it went bad for a moment so they had to find a hotel to stay in and they did. Neither can sleep. R thinks it's her fault because of something she did and Carol can see it. So Carol tries to comfort R and R pushes her away and Carol gets upset because she just wants to be there for her friend/ex and Carol follows reader to the bathroom in their shared hotel room and R doesn't notice so she gets undressed and Carol clears her throat making it clear she didn't leave and R then tries to cover her body up and Carol takes her hands and move them and say things like " no baby" " why cover this beautiful body" " it's nothing I haven't seen before" and ofc that turns R on and Carol fucks R on the bathroom sink.

Couple Nat/ Wanda who are R neighbors and have had their eyes on r. Wanda doesn't want to carry children but they both want to have a baby and they def want to knock r up. So they make a deal and if they get her knocked up and be with them they'll be her sugar mommies and she says yes and she gets pregnant from the best night ever. It was crazy and hot sex. The deal was sex until she got pregnant and that's what happened but R wanted more and didn't say anything but one night while pregnant 6 months ( twins ofc) she gets turned on and needs a reliever and has no toys and cant reach herself so she didn't do anything but nat and Wanda could tell akd felt so bad. They also wanted to fuck r all the time and they could fuck eachother but they thought she didn't want it. So they bring it up asking for help and R basically screams a yes. So they bring her upstairs and eat her out until she's begging for them to stop and then Wanda rides R face while Nat fucks reader with her dick. From that night they were officially together in every way.

Omg yes to all of them 😋 I actually have requests similar to these that I’m planning on writing when I can but omg the second one 😫😫 carol still clearly being in love with R who’s oblivious and feels like they ruined whatever the two used to have and now Carol is doing everything in her power to get them back even if it means switching with someone to secure that she’ll be with R 😋

#a talks

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astaraels · 3 months

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You don’t get how bad I need your fem!gallavich headcanons 😭😭 (that being said pls - with no pressure - share some 🙏🙏🙏)

OKAY DON'T WORRY I'VE GOT A LOT OF THEM TO SHARE WITH YOU I HOPE YOU'RE READY FOR SOME GOOD WLW FEM!GALLAVICH FEELS (these may be a little all over the place but just roll with me here okay? okay here we go)

to start with, Ian is a nickname for Lillian, Mickey is a nickname for Mykhaila (Ukrainian feminine form of Mikhailo)—they'd still go by Ian and Mickey, because if Lip can be a nickname for Phillip then all bets are fucking off :p

technically all of this started with my brain going "lesbian gallavich with hella self image issues" because they don't feel like they can measure up to their "prettier" sister (Mandy and Fiona) but both of them thinking the other is gorgeous as hell. Mickey being kind of a femme/butch (which is why she's the one who calls the shots with her brothers, she's the tomboy compared to Mandy), and Ian wanting to be all pretty and femme but doesn't think there's a point to it because money and also she doesn't think highly of herself

things would be way different for them both as lesbians—Ian would definitely still be the forgotten middle child, although she and Lip would still be Fiona's backup ("you two are my rocks") because I refuse to believe that girl Ian wouldn't be just as committed to ROTC and fitness as canon Ian. She'd be able to kick anyone's ass any day of the week. I think she'd really look up to Lip and ofc he'd love Ian as his little sister but like, with the same kind of condescending vibe he gives Fiona and Debbie? Although maybe since they're practically twins his misogyny toward Ian wouldn't be as blatant.

she'd still be taller than him (tallest Gallagher no matter what!) and have long red hair that she just throws back in a bun or ponytail all military style. I can't see her having short hair just because short cuts can be a lot to maintain, better just to let it grow and keep it pulled back. (I know, I've thought way too much about the little stuff lol)

Mickey would be very punk. With an undercut and all kinds of piercings. Mandy gets more attention from boys but Mickey does get her share, although of course she's like blegh. She'd rather be kicking ass and taking names and proving to her dad that she's just as good at being a fuckin Milkovich as Iggy and Colin—she's got more brains than both of them combined and she's smart as a whip when it comes to doing math, as well as where scamming people is concerned. Terry would begrudgingly acknowledge this but never misses a chance to put her down because she's just another dumb bitch. Only serves to make Mickey more determined to show what she can do, though, and her brothers and cousins are no match for her when it comes to scrappy back alley fighting. She climbed to the top of the heap early on and punches out anyone who tries to take her on.

Ian absolutely falls in the lesbian stereotype of wearing flannel constantly. I feel like she would want to do girly sorts of things but like, doesn't feel she'd measure up to Fiona or other girls so she just sticks with "comfortable" as her main fashion staple. Her and Debbie probably share a room too, although as I said above, she's still super close with Lip. Debbie would ADORE her big sister, would look up to and admire Ian because they've got so much in common—it might even be that she finds Ian's lesbian porn and that's how she knows about it ("penetration isn't required for sex to occur").

I'm not sure how they'd meet in this au but it would still probably involve Mickey chasing Ian around trying to beat her up lmao. my original thought was maybe like, either Mickey chased after Ian because of something Lip did in a reverse of canon, or Mandy thought Ian was talking shit about her. Regardless, the idea of 5'1" Mickey chasing after 5'9" Ian is hilarious especially because I feel like Ian would end up being almost six foot tall by the time she's done with puberty.

even once Ian and Mandy end up being bffs (there'd definitely be some miscommunication, but Ian doesn't wanna get murdered by the Milkovich siblings, so she manages to clear the air with Mandy when she can get away from Mickey and their brothers), Ian probably wouldn't tell Mandy she's gay, gotta keep that shit on lock. So once they're besties she's gotta endure all the boy talk and be like oh haha yeah totally…but at some point Mandy would figure it out, probably because she's not dumb and also Ian "play what cool" Gallagher is not as subtle as she thinks she is. But Mandy, other than asking if Ian has the hots for her ("you're beautiful, but I like you better as my friend"), is actually pretty chill and realizes she doesn't actually mind hanging out with a lesbo. Yes, Ian and Mandy and Mickey would use all the derogatory slurs that get used towards lesbians, although Ian is used to the casual homophobia and Mickey is the most homophobic gay ever (I feel like she'd definitely call herself a fag and a dyke once she gets more comfortable in her identity).

idk how the whole grooming thing with Kash and Ned would transfer over—maybe Ned would be some rich lesbian cougar who wants a kept girl or something. But that's unfortunately a big part of Ian's character, the middle kid who's the only one to be physically abused (and yeah, Frank would still hit Ian, boy or girl), and is desperate for any kind of affection so attaches to anyone who gives it. Kash might be a (seemingly) meek wife to some bruiser of a husband who's short and has small dog syndrome, and that makes her sympathetic in Ian's eyes, thus making it easier for her to take advantage of Ian. I try not to think about Kash too much but it is an important part of Ian's self-image

I'm gonna talk about s3 in its own post because I have some Thoughts and Ideas for some changes to make things interesting :p

season 4 would be really even more depressing because I think that when Ian is manic (there'd be no running away to the army because she couldn't use Lip's identity; instead she'd go straight her sugar mama and from there calls Monica when things get too wild) she'd end up getting pimped out by Monica to really gross straight dudes—not that there aren't creeper lesbians who like younger women, but in general it'd be easier for her to find a job stripping at a regular club (lesbian bars don't seem to have the same opportunities as a straight bar or a men's gay bar do wrt making money). Poor Lip and Debbie finding her in the skimpiest outfit, worse than anything Fiona ever had to wear for a job, with way too much makeup on and dollar bills tucked in her underwear, coked out as hell, skinny enough you can see her hipbones, brain and mouth going about 300 miles a minute...ugh.

But Mickey coming and bringing her home safe and sound <3 beating up the skeevy guys trying to roofie her <33 watching over Ian while she sleeps <333

In a happier train of thought, I love the idea that Mickey really likes Ian's long hair and plays with it when she's not really thinking and Ian gets all 😍😍😍 because it means Mickey might like her omg. Mickey has a partial undercut and Ian loves the texture of the shaved part of her hair. Tells her not to let it grow back out and everything.

Mickey having to stand on her tiptoes to kiss her stupidly tall gf ("You're too tall, Red" "Complain all you want, Mick, you know you like it”). Mickey likes getting manhandled but only by Ian—anyone else tries it and they're losing a hand. But Ian shoves her against a wall and does her whole cocky, smug, looming thing and Mickey can't help but melt in her arms (not that she'd let Ian know about it, not at first; gotta make Gallagher work for that shit. Just cause she's a fag doesn't mean that she's anyone's bitch!).

I also like to think that Ian would try the super femme thing in s4 era and Mickey, once out, would be a little more comfortable being more butch, but they both come off as a mix? I just love the idea of fem!gallavich playing with gender stuff in that very specific lesbian relationship with gender—on one of Mickey's more butch days Ian jokes and calling Mickey her boyfriend and Mickey being like oh

personally I feel like Mickey in her dyke era (s5) is an absolute pint-sized powerhouse, and still an absolute fashion icon because those cut-off vests? the tank tops? perfection🤌🏻

most of my thoughts are of early gallavich because I think things would go much differently since Sammi can't call the MPs on Ian in this au, but lemme just say that there's some fun stuff I'll be adding in another ask to add to the DRAMA

#gallavich #fem!gallavich #ian gallagher #mickey milkovich #shameless #leinth answers #rule 63 all the things

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nervocat · 7 months

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Soo, if you could, I have a request. Just a Childe x male reader, where Childe feels kinda insecure about his freckles and scars, and we comfort him with cuddles and kiss all over his freckles and scars to remind him how much we love him. love your works! ❤️

★ 📝 — notes: omg this request dude. I don’t personally like Childe romantically ig would be the word as others would but it's the topic of it.. so silly I the best possible way, and I hope this is up to your standards

Also I'm glad you like what I write, it makes my day honestly to see people like my works ‼❤

— word count: 746 , fandom: genshin impact , cw: none, I just added my self-indulgent headcanon of him having a gummy smile, you straddle him at one point (non-sexually tho) and idk if I wrote him right — ✦

" Comforting Childe "

Tartaglia was normally never insecure about his looks, but sometimes his insecurities rise about his scars and freckles. He's normally confident about his scars and doesn't really mind his freckles at all, sometimes they just feel wrong to him though.

Childe was currently staring into a mirror, wearing a white tank top and dark gray shorts and tracing his scars and freckles. He didn't exactly have any thoughts, his head was empty really, but he couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sadness of insecurity about his appearance. In the midst of his insecure state of mind, you come home and after you take your shoes off, you come to your shared bedroom and open the door, startling Tartaglia in the process, his eyes growing wide as he turned his head to look at you. When you noticed he wasn't like his usual self, you frowned and gently closed the door behind you, still in what you wore throughout the day.

"Li? You ok?" You inquire, to which he glances away and just smiles, waving a dismissive hand.

"Of course I am! Why wouldn't I be, my love?" Childe replies, walking up to you and hugging you. You wrap your arms around him instantly and notice how he's tense, so you start to rub circles on his shoulders, hoping it was the right move to ease himself. Even if it wasn't a proper message, he sighed and the tenseness eased up. He removed his head from your shoulder and he had a frown on his face again, his blue eyes looking somber as he stared into your eyes.

"Tartaglia.. I can see you're obviously not okay," You move to cup his face in your hands, rubbing your thumbs over his face freckles. He sighs deeply, closing his eyes as he practically melts in your touch. You smile at this, patting his head and kissing his nose. "I'm going to get changed into more comfortable clothes, I'll be back before you know it," you say, ruffling his ginger hair before slipping away to change into pj's. He moves to follow your embrace, sad that you left, but he moved to sit on the bed at wait. Soon after you left, you came back and immediately embraced him, to which he immediately reciprocated.

You decide to straddle him (non-suggestively ofc) and hold his face again. "Are you ok?" You ask, repeating your earlier question. He sighs in defeat and shakes his head. You just let out a breath of laughter, deciding not to pry and just move to kiss all over his face, making sure to get his freckles and some of the scars adorning him. He starts to laugh a bit at this.

"[name], that feels funny," Childe says through small laughs, his hands moving to your shoulders as he smiles, his gums showing. You always thought his smile was precious, and so you kissed him on the lips for a moment before kissing his nose again.

His freckled face flushes at your kiss, not exactly expecting it as you move down to kiss his neck. He starts to giggle a bit at this, being ticklish on his neck. "That tickles," Tartaglia says, though he doesn't push you away as he continues to giggle. This continues to both of his shoulders, arms, and then to his hands, which you take in yours and kiss his knuckles, making eye contact with him. His face reddened more, rendering him speechless due to not being used to receiving affection back still, to which you laugh at and tackle him to the bed, but not enough to hurt him.

You lay on top of him, legs wound around his waist as you lay your head on his chest, no matter your height. "Do you wanna go to bed?" You sit up a bit to look him in the eyes, a silly smile on his face from being kissed all over and he just nods, moving you two up to your pillows. You decide to kiss his face more while murmuring 'I love you's' between them and occasionally kissing his lips, leaving the ginger with a love-struck look in his eyes to go with the smile of his.

No matter if you two get judgment from others for being two guys dating each other, he'll love you no matter what and is glad to have found a guy like you who makes him feel so loved and is able to rid his insecurities for a while. ✧

🌊 ★ — © nervocat || I appreciate any reblogs made, and pls don't repost or translate my works anywhere, ty — ✦ 📖

#— ★ nervos published books #genshin impact x male reader #tartaglia x male reader #childe x male reader #x male reader #genshin impact #genshin #also ik I have two other requests and I plan to finish those today or tomorrow but this request man #made me smile fr #to the two who requested something from me #I'm sorry for making you wait 😞

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willalove75 · 1 year

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Rebecca having a crush on reader . Bonus points if reader is a bad ass lawyer , even her ex husband can't stand reader. PPS. When he would make mean comments to Rebecca ,reader would be fiercely protective of Rebecca and lightly threaten ( legal actions ofc ) and Rebecca just wants reader even more.

Sorry if it's silly ! Feel free to ignore.

Yesss I love this so much! Not silly at all!! Thank you so much for the request!💕💕

"I don't know what to do." Rebecca says, defeated.

"Becks, he can't buy shares of the club, that was part of the divorce deal, I read it over a hundred times, he can't do it." You say, comforting her.

"But his new fiancée is the one who owes them, not him."

"It doesn't matter, once they're married it counts," Rebecca looks at you with worry in her eyes. "And if it doesn't I'll make sure it does. I'll make that man's life a living hell, trust me." You put your hand over hers to comfort her.

She chuckles and looks at you, a little more relaxed but still worried.

Rebecca feels a flutter in her chest as you hold her hand, she puts her hand over yours and looks into your eyes.

"Thank you, I don't know who else to talk to about this." She says.

"Of course! You know you can always talk to me about anything." You say with a smile.

You look at her, she definitely seems less frazzled than she was when you first came into her office, but you know she won't be completely relaxed until Rupert leaves her the hell alone. It's crazy to you that even when she's upset or stressed or worried, she's still so effortlessly beautiful.

Rebecca lays back on her couch and takes a deep breath.

"It's like his life's mission is to fuck with me, it's exhausting."

"He's such a twat. I'm so sorry you have to deal with him. Give me the word and I'll have him buried in lawsuits for the rest of his life."

Rebecca laughs and looks over at you. It's hard for her to imagine that there's someone who cares so much about her. Especially someone so kind and smart, and strong. 'She's so beautiful.' Rebecca thinks to herself.

"Thank you, but I don't think that'll do much, I think it will just make him more determined to keep derailing my life."

"I get it, but like I said, if you change your mind, just give me the go ahead and I'll get it done like that!" You snap your fingers and you both laugh.

"So tell me, any new Bantr matches?" You ask with a smirk.

Rebecca looks away and doesn't answer.

"Rebecca! You have to tell me!" You say with excitement as you move closer to her.

She bites her lip and grabs her phone and opens the app. She hands you her phone and you scroll through the messages.

"Oh damn, he's smooth." You say as you side eye her.

You feel a little jealous as you read through their messages but brush it off. You want to be happy for your friend.

Rebecca thinks she picks up on a hint of jealousy on your face but quickly dismisses it, convincing herself that you would have to like her to be jealous, and she is sure you don't see her that way. Even if she sees you that way.

"Wow Becks, smooth? Intelligent? A romantic? He very well might be a serial killer." You laugh.

"Oh my god y/n," She says with a laugh as she snatches her phone back. "He is not!"

You both laugh as you make more jokes, suddenly, Rebecca's face drops. Before you're able to turn around you hear a voice that sends chills up your spine.

"Well, well, I didn't know there was a party going on in here, I'm offended that I wasn't invited."

Rupert.

You snap your head around and there he is, the king of douchebags, Rupert Mannion.

"Rupert," Rebecca says.

"Why the fuck are you here?" You say bluntly.

"Y/n," he says, clearly not happy. "Always great seeing you."

"You and I both know that's a fucking lie. Why are you here?"

"What?" He says, acting offended. "I can't stop by and pay my ex-wife a friendly visit?"

"You're as friendly as a rattlesnake Rupert. And no, you can't." You glare at him.

He looks over at Rebecca, acting as if you're no longer there.

"My dear Rebecca, how have you been?" He asks, trying to turn his charm all the way up.

"State your business or leave Rupert, we don't have time for your games."

You look over at Rebecca and she suddenly seems so small. You hate that even being in his presence makes her shrink down to almost nothing. You hate him for enjoying it so much too.

Rebecca always feels intimidated when she's around him since they've been divorced, he still holds power over her and they both know it, and he loves it. Her heart hurts when she sees him, but she looks over at you and a bit of calm washes over her, just being around you relaxes her.

"Well, I wanted to chat about the shares Bex recently acquired."

"You mean the ones you bought under her name?" You say, glaring at him.

"I didn't purchase them for her, I just, loaned her some money."

"Mhm." You grumble.

"Anyway, I wanted to chat about the team, but I see you're busy, so I'll come back another time." He says.

"You and I both know you know better than to do that unless you want to be tied up in litigation for the very limited time you have left on this Earth."

Rupert glares at you, you have to admit, he can be intimidating, but you hate him way more than he is intimidating so it doesn't bother you.

You look over at Rebecca and she looks impressed, but also grateful. Rebecca feels another flutter in her chest as you stand up to him, something that she hasn't yet found the courage to do. She's amazed at how someone can be so strong and so beautiful at the same time. The flutter grows stronger as you continue to stand up for her.

He looks at her and looks down, seeing Bantr open on Rebecca's phone.

"Ah, I see you're getting back out there. Good for you, it's must be difficult to get back into the game at this age." He says, taking one final stab at her before he leaves.

His words cut her like a knife, she wishes so badly that his words would mean nothing to her, but they still mean so much.

"Out. Now." You say pointing at the door with daggers in your eyes.

"It was lovely seeing you both." He says.

He walks out and you look over at Rebecca, you can tell his words cut her, deeply.

"Don't listen to him." You say as you wrap your arms around her, comforting her.

"I'm okay," She says quietly.

You keep hugging her and you feel her lean her head on your shoulder and hug you back. Her heart soars a little and she relaxes into your arms. It's taking everything in her not to cry, but the longer she's in your arms, the more peace she feels. You place your hand on the back of her head and gently rock her. She closes her eyes and a smile crosses her face as you rock her back and fourth, she could stay here forever.

"I can't wait for the day that man dies." You say, trying to lighten the mood a little.

Rebecca lets out a laugh and slowly pulls away.

"Both you and Sass." She says.

"God we're gonna throw the biggest party ever, it's going to be magnificent."

You both laugh and you hold onto her hand. She looks into your eyes and you both feel a little spark.

"Thank you." She says with a smile.

"Of course, you know I got you."

A few weeks later you're out to dinner with Rebecca and Keeley, the three of you chatting, drinking, having a great time. You look over to the entrance of the restaurant and your blood boils when you see Rupert and his fiancée walk in. Rupert looks over and makes eye contact with you, you see a sinister smile cross his face as he makes his way over after his leads his fiancée to their table.

"Son of a bitch." You say.

"What?" Rebecca asks, looking over. You see her face drop when she sees him. Her heart sinks as he struts his way over, she looks at you and sees the anger in your eyes. She hates how angry he makes you, but she also loves how fiercely you protect her.

"Oh shit what is he doing here?" Keeley asks.

"Ladies, how are you all tonight?" He asks.

"We were having a good time." You say, glaring at him.

You see his eyes flicker with anger and he looks over at Rebecca, you know he's going to say something to hurt her.

"Rebecca, darling, look at you-"

"Rupert if you know what's good for you you won't say another fucking word." You feel a fire in your chest surge as you stand up.

"Y/n, I just don't understand why you have it out for me so badly."

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

"It's so unattractive for a woman of your nature to be so vulgar."

"Do you actually think I give a flying fuck what you think about me?"

Keeley and Rebecca look at each other, both amused and surprised.

Rupert leans in closer to you.

"You know, one phone call and your career would be gone." He quietly threatens.

A sense of fear creeps it's way in as Rebecca hears his threats. The last thing she wants is for something to happen to you because you're protecting her. She goes to speak but stops when you respond.

"You know, after our last lovely encounter, I looked into some of your smaller businesses, and found some really strange shell companies linked to them. I'm sure you have no idea how that happened." You sarcastically laugh and lean in a little closer. "But you know, I do have some very good friends that work in HM that would be very, very interested in them." You pull back and stare daggers into him.

You see a flash of anger in his eyes, he goes to speak but grumbles at you instead and walks away. You stare at him as he walks back to his table, takes his fiancée by the hand and walks out of the restaurant.

Rebecca is stunned, she never knew about any of that. The flutter in her chest explodes as she watches you stand up to Rupert in such a bold way. She thinks about grabbing your face and kissing you right then and there but doesn't act on it. She doesn't even know if you like her like that.

"You are fucking incredible." Keeley says, staring at you wide eyed.

The anger in your chest calms and you look over at Rebecca, who's staring at you. You think you see a little lust in your eyes, but it could also just be your adrenaline.

"How did you know about those companies?" Rebecca asks.

"I didn't." You say with a shit eating grin.

Keeley and Rebecca stare at you, their mouths wide open.

"Holy shit!" Keeley exclaims. "That was a huge gamble!"

"Well, from my experience, when someone has that much money, there's a good chance there's something shady going on somewhere."

Rebecca looks at you, impressed. She understands the risk you took in making that assumption, because if it backfired, it could have went very badly.

"So that should keep him away for a little while. At least long enough for me to actually find those shell companies." You give Rebecca a wink and you raise your glass.

She feels the air rush out of her chest when you wink at her.

"To not putting up with pieces of shit!" You say.

"Here here!" Keeley says.

The three of you cheers and you look over at Rebecca as you take a sip, her eyes glimmering at you.

Dinner ends and Keeley gets picked up by Roy, you take Rebecca back to her house. You walk her in and take a seat on the couch.

"Thank you, again, for dealing with him." Rebecca says. "I'm sorry he keeps interrupting every time we've been getting together."

"I'm not." You say.

She looks at you, confused.

"I'd rather be there and rip him a new one every time he shows up than not and him getting the opportunity to take pleasure in hurting you."

Rebecca looks down with a smile on her face. She looks back up at you and sits next to you on the couch and wraps her arms around you. She smells your perfume, wrapping her arms around you, she feels like she floating as you wrap your arms around her.

"Thank you." She says.

"That's what friends are for love." You say, hugging her tighter.

You pull away and Rebecca's hands linger on your leg for a moment. Rebecca looks into your eyes, her green eyes glimmering. For a fleeting second, Rebecca thinks about closing the distance between the two of you, she wants nothing more than to feel your lips on hers. You notice the pause as you look into her eyes. "Does she like me?" You think to yourself.

The moment passes and Rebecca removes her hands from you leg. You break eye contact and look at your phone. You notice it's getting late and you stand up to leave.

"Thanks again, for everything." She says.

"Of course."

You give her another hug.

"If he shows up again let me know and I'll take care of him." You say with a smile.

"I will." She says back.

The entire ride home you're questioning whether or not she likes you more than just friends, those few fleeting seconds stay on your mind for the rest of the night.

Rebecca closes the door and leans back against it.

"Damnit Rebecca." She says to herself, disappointed at the missed opportunity.

You two see each other a few more times, it's a little uncomfortable since both of you are unsure about how the other one feels but neither of you dare to say anything out loud; but the awkwardness quickly fades.

You walk into AFC Richmond to meet Rebecca for lunch, as you turn the corner, you see Rupert coming down the stairs from Rebecca's office. You feel a switch flip inside of you, anger and fear burn in your chest.

"Y/n, lovely to see you." He says, a little too happily.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" You growl.

"Just paying my ex a visit, I had some exciting news to share with her."

You look up the stairs, wanting to push him out of the way and rush up to her to make sure she's okay. He can see the fear in your eyes and he smiles.

"Wonderful to see you, y/n."

"You son of a bitch." Your eyes don't leave the stairwell.

Rupert walks away and you rush up and see Rebecca standing in her office, tears in her eyes, frozen, like someone just ripped her heart out of her chest.

Rebecca gets up out of her chair and crosses her office, before she reaches the door Rupert walks in and greets her with his charming, almost evil smile.

His eyes pierce through her as he looks at her, she immediately knows he's up to no good.

"Rupert, what are you doing here?"

"Just wanted to share some news with you before you hear it from someone else."

Rebecca looks at him with caution.

"Bex and I are having a baby."

His words hit her like a truck, smashing her already fragile heart into a thousand pieces. Tears well up in her eyes but she puts every ounce of effort into holding herself together. She explodes a little, surprised and outraged that he's having a child at his age, or having a child at all. He always told her he never wanted kids, even though she always did.

"I just didn't want them with yo-" he looks into her eyes. "Then."

The air leaves her lungs, it may have been less painful if he just reached into her chest and actually pulled her heart out. She doesn't even hear what he says when he leaves, all of the sounds around her are muffled. She can feel her heart in her throat, her brain tries to make her move but her body doesn't respond.

She looks up and sees you running towards her.

"Rebecca?" You run up to her and grab her by the shoulders. "Honey what happened?"

Tears start to stream down her cheeks, you cup her face in your hands and she looks at you. Your heart breaks when she looks into your eyes, you can tell whatever he said, it completely destroyed her.

"What happened?"

"He, he's having a baby."

Heavier tears fall from her eyes, you feel rage build inside of you like you've never felt before. Without realizing what you're doing, you walk away from Rebecca back down the stairs.

"Y/n," Rebecca says as her voice cracks.

"RUPERT." You scream.

You get down the stairs and turn down the hall, you see Rupert down the hall facing you with a grin on his face.

"HOW FUCKING DARE YOU." You scream as you walk towards him.

"Are you not going to congratulate me?"

"You son of a bitch how could you?! This is low, even for you you piece of shit."

You're shaking with anger, you're not even aware of what you're saying, all you know is that he hurt her and he's not getting away with it.

"What? Would you rather her find out from the tabloids?" He says with a smirk.

"You mean like how she found out about you fucking around on her? You didn't have the balls to tell that to her face did you?"

"I've done things I'm not proud of-"

"Oh please spare me your bullshit. You know I'm almost convinced you don't even want a baby, you're just having one with her to spite Rebecca."

"I'm offended-"

"Good. And you should be ashamed of yourself. I hope your wife is a great mother because you're going to be a horrible father."

You see a shift in his eyes, you think that actually hurt him a little.

"I bet she'll be a single parent by the time that baby turns two, and that's being fucking generous given I'm sure you're already fucking other women behind her back."

You see the anger burning in his eyes, he takes a step forward and gets closer to you.

"I am getting very tired of your attitude." He growls.

"I'm fucking tired of you harassing Rebecca!" You yell back.

"Why do you care so much?" His eyes narrowing.

"Because unlike you I actually give a shit about her. You never fucking cared about her. And for whatever sick fucking reason all you care about now is making her life a living hell. She' is fucking amazing and you never deserved her."

"I loved her."

"I'm sure you did, I'm sure you loved her so much. You know, I think you had so much love for your wife that you had to go and share it with a dozen other women."

You see an anger in his eyes you've never seen before, you'd be afraid if you weren't in a complete rage.

"Rupert leave her the fuck alone." You growl at him.

"Or what?"

"You will regret it."

"Is that a threat? You more than anyone should know how quickly one could take action against a threat like that." He says, taking another step forward trying to intimidate you.

You take a step forward towards him, the two of you less than a foot apart.

"It's a promise." You say, staring into his eyes. "You and I both know how quickly I can take you down if you don't start cleaning up your little messes. That is, if I haven't already made the call."

His stare becomes more intense, trying to scare you off, but you match his anger, refusing to back down.

"Is everything okay here?"

You see a security guard out of the corner of your eye. Rupert notices him too, he growls at you and looks over at the guard, breaking eye contact.

"Everything is fine, I was just leaving." He says.

He looks back at you and gives you another glare as he turns and walks out. You keep your stance, your eyes fixated on him until the front doors close behind him. You turn to go back to the stairs and see Rebecca standing at the bottom of them, her eyes fixated on you.

Rebecca watches you storm out of her office screaming Rupert's name, going down the stairs after him as she stands there, frozen in place. She hears you screaming at him and then hears you say her name and starts to snap out of her daze. She walks down the stairs and peers around the corner, watching the two of you in your heated argument. Her heartbreak turns to fear when she sees him take a step towards you, he's not a violent man, but she's worried he might take it too far. Her fear eases, watching you stand up to him, staying strong and not backing down, she'd be turned on if there wasn't a thousand different thoughts rushing through her head at the moment.

She hears you tell him he's going to be a terrible father and notices the shift in his eyes, even from as far away as she's standing. That one definitely hurt. Rupert? A dad? The thought itself is insane, he's well into his 70s. The thought of him having a child with someone else is painful, it cuts into the core of her soul. He said he never wanted kids, so she gave up that dream for him, now he's starting a family and it's too late for her.

Her attention is brought back to the argument when she hears Rupert ask you why you care so much. The pain in her chest begins to mix with flutters hearing you say that you care about her, and that you think she's amazing. She sees him step up to you again and the fear creeps back in, but it fades as quickly as it appeared when you step up to him.

At this point, all Rebecca can focus on is you, she isn't even listening to the argument anymore. Enamored with how you're fighting for her, and against him no less, the fluttering in her chest continues. She watches you as you watch him leave the building, staring at you in awe, even as you turn around she can't change the look on her face.

You walk up to Rebecca, standing at the bottom of the steps, looking at you, and put your hand on her arm.

"Come on, let's go upstairs." You gently say, guiding her away from the small crowd that formed during the fight.

You get into her office and close the door, you make your way over to the couch and take a seat next to Rebecca. You gently cup her face in your hand and look into her eyes, worried about her.

"Are you okay?" You ask as the concern in your eyes grows.

Rebecca looks into your eyes and says nothing, after a moment she wraps her arms around you and pulls you into a hug. You tightly hug her back, hoping she feels every ounce of love you're pouring into her.

"Thank you." She quietly says, her arms still tightly wrapped around you.

You place your hand on the back of her head and hold her tighter, you've never felt so close to Rebecca before, there's a part of you that never wants this hug to end.

She pulls back a little and looks into your eyes as tears line hers, your hand slides from the back of her head to her cheek. She's still so hurt from Rupert's news, but she can't help but feel at peace when she's with you.

Without a second thought, Rebecca leans in and places her lips on yours. It definitely comes as a shock to you, you were never expecting this, you weren't even sure if she liked you like that.

Rebecca immediately notices your hesitation and pulls away, your hand still on her face, you feel her cheek flush with embarrassment. Before she's able to pull away completely you bring her back into you, your lips meeting once again. Your heartbeat begins to race as you kiss her, you move your hand down to her neck and feel her pulse rising too. Her bottom lip slips between yours and you flick your tongue across it. She parts her lips and you slide your tongue in, it's greeted excitedly by hers when it enters.

You both feel like you're floating, like nothing else in the world exists but the two of you. You feel one of her hands on your chest while the other grabs your waist, you hold her face close to you with one hand and the other grabs a fistful of her golden hair behind her head.

The kiss could have lasted for two minutes or two hours, neither of you are really sure when your lips finally part. Your hands fall to her waist, you look into her eyes, you still see the pain, but you also see love.

"That was amazing, watching you go after him." She says looking at your lips.

"I'd do it every day for the rest of my life if I had to." You say with a smile.

She looks into your eyes and leans in, your lips meeting again. She pushes you backwards, softly pushing you onto your back on the couch cushion. She lays on top of you, your lips not parting once, you hold onto her hips as she holds onto you, your heartbeats synching as you kiss.

"Fuck Rupert." You think to yourself. "If he can't take care of her, I will."

#rebecca welton x reader #hannah waddingham #rebecca welton #rebecca welton fanfic #ted lasso #ted lasso fic #willalove75 #wlw fanfic

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myrockandrollking · 8 months

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Unfortunately, my grandma is the only person irl who shares my love of the Beatles, so we had a movie night and watched a Hard Day's Night and it was a blast! Here are some of my thoughts and comments on the film and some of my favorite parts/quotes (sorry if it's out of order):

• the opening is obviously iconic, I love how George and Ringo fall and almost get fucking trampled and we aren't even a minute in yet

• also the way John just laughs at them took me tf out, I love it

• "he's very c l e a n"

• Paul's grandfather was fucking helarious

• my grandma was singing all of the songs so loudly that I couldn't hear any of them 💀

• "Tell me, how did you find America?" "Turn left to Greenland"

• "What do you call that hairstyle you are wearing?" "Arthur"

• the entire part where George is mistaken for a teen model had me cackling

• "do not breathe on me, Adrian"

• "grotty" should be used more

• I love how the manager was basically just like a babysitter trying to take care of four out of control children

• I did not appreciate the Ringo's nose slander, his nose is beautiful

• Ringo's wack ass dancing was so amusing to me

• "Do I snore, John?" "Yeah, you're a window-rattler, son."

• John randomly oinking like a pig caught me off guard tbh

• Ringo being protective of his drums is literally me with my guitar

• "Put yer tongue away, it looks disgustin hangin out, all pink and naked."

• all of the songs were bangers, ofc

• all of the John in the bath scenes give me pure serotonin, I love his goofy ass

• me and my grandma sang a duet of And I Love Her when it came on and it was so fun and sweet

• I'm so sad that they didn't add "You Can't Do That" into the film since it's my favorite song on the album

• since I watched Nowhere Boy directly before this and almost cried, this line tore out my heart

• the scenes of Ringo with the kid were so random but also so wholesome

• the whole mistaken identity scene with John and the lady had me laughing and blushing, oh my God

• since my grandma is a George girl, she was simping hardcore during his song, it was so cute

• she literally yelled "I've got dibs on George!"

• my grandma also doesn't laugh when she thinks stuff is funny for some reason, so it was basically just me cackling in the otherwise silent living room the whole time

• she kept looking over to me throughout the film and finally said, "man, you're all over John the whole movie, huh?" 😭

• please, she can't talk, this women literally ran up to the TV and touched George's face 🤣

• okay, I know I'm going to sound delusional as fuck but just hear me out-

During this exact particular scene:

I swear to God, for a second I thought I could smell John through the screen. So, the whole room just smelled like nothing basically, but when the camera was on John straight ahead in this scene after he's talking to the lady in the hall, my senses just exploded basically. I suddenly smelled strong tobacco and cigarette smoke, along with a clean sweet smell and citrus. It's like when someone walks by you with a lot of cologne or something and you are hit by it? It was like that with the sudden angle change when it went to this shot of John. It was the weirdest shit. I know it sounds dramatic and like I'm making it up, but weirdly enough it's happened to both me and another family member a few times with other movies, but idk why lol. Then when John went up the stairs it faded away and didn't come back. No one smokes in their house either and there was no smell like any of that in the room before, so it was really weird but also oddly comforting. Anyways, I'm probably just going insaine.

#the beatles #a hard day's night #john lennon #ringo starr #george harrison #paul mccartney #my commentary #first watch #i love them #i'm fucking obsessed #i'm delusional #*intensely inhales John's scent through the screen*

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quitealotofsodapop · 1 month

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Sorry MK XD Part 2:

(Link to Part 1)

Putting these two asks from @writingamongther0ses + @weaverpop (who asked Part 1) together for convenience:

It's not everyday that you learn that you're an asexually-reproducing eldritch stone monkey spirit and that you're in-fact Pregnant.

First person he tells immediately is Mei.

Not seeking advice, but comfort.

Mei has a moment of shock (her bestie is preggers), awe (she's gonna be an auntie!), and horror (it's a almost-always-fatal type of pregnancy). She hasn't any experience with this kind of dilemma. She does give MK a coarse glare when he (bashfully) explains how it likely happened - having a vacation holed away in a mountain cave isn't a bright idea when you're a stone monkey. She does give uber support for whatever MK decides to do with the pregnancy. Lots of crying hugs are shared.

However it's still S4...

When the rest of the gang are still busy being trained by Subodhi, MK is left alone for a bit to contemplate his situation - it's the first time he's had some time alone without Lao Tzu bothering him for medical testing.

Macaque appears asking whats up.

MK just starts bawling.

Macaque: "Whoa! Didn't think you were the crying type, kiddo." MK: "Monkey King is gone. The Jade Emperor is dead. I might be some sort of chaos entity. And I'm incubating an egg that will kill me. I'M ALLOWED TO CRY!" Macaque, shocked: "... can you repeat the last part again?"

Ofc much like Wukong, Macaque would 100% offer to get MK some "No-More-Baby Spring Water" from the Kingdom of Women - as he himself is aware of the extreme risks a stone egg carries. But the suggestion just makes MK cry even harder.

Cus MK *wants* this baby. It feels like something he has a true choice in. He didn't have an ideal start to life, and he wants to give his "Egg" a chance he didn't get to have, no matter the bad timing or risk.

Macaque insists MK reconsiders after the Brotherhood are dealt with.

Once they reunite with Wukong in the Memory Scroll, Wukong just *knows* something is off with MK. Gold-Vision clicks on and Wukong makes a startled gasp!

Wukong: "EGG."

Macaque, nods: "Egg."

Wukong: "Since when?"

MK: "Uh... a couple of weeks. Remember when I went on that break? I sorta... accidentally semi-buried myself in clay and paint for a week or something."

Wukong, pauses to think: "Idiot cub!"

(*Wukong pulls MK into a soft hug, and monkey-chirps that he's going to be ok. Worried tears stream down both of their faces*)

Once they get back to the crew and begin devising a plan to take down the Brotherhood, MK discovers somehting unfortunate from Nezha.

Nezha: "By the way Monkie Kid, I wish you good health." MK: "Huh??" Nezha, not reading the room: "Your condition. Lao Tzu was very excitable, even with the invasion from the Brotherhood putting a damper on things. No matter your choice, I wish you swift recovery." MK: "How many people know?!" Nezha: "Word spreads fast, practically all of the Celestial Realm knows at present. Gold Star of Venus was the first informed obviously. And of course Lao Tzu's assistant was made aware of your condition - how she's related to Jin and Yin I'll never know. And many of us in the barracks learned it from Lao Tzu himself talking in the halls." MK: "wut" (⊙_⊙) Pigsy, angry-worried: "...what condition are we talking about here!?"

MK gives an abridged version of whats going on with him to the gang, nearly giving dear Dadsy and Baba Tang heart attacks in the process.

Pigsy, fuming: "It's was that Red Prince punk wasn't it!?" MK: "Dadsy please calm down! I made it myself!"

Wukong and Macaque continue to offer the Spring Water so that MK doesn't have to go through with the process, but the monkey boy has made his decision on the matter clear. He wants his Egg. And if it comes down to him needing to weigh the price of immortality to survive and raise his kid, then he'll take it.

Now back to saving the world...

Azure Lion is ultimately defeated not just by the fury of a pregnant Shi Baomu, but by the worried protective power of multiple gods and immortals coming to MK's defence. Particularly with a giant Jade-Toothed Rake (Pigsy), the power of the Golden Cicada (Tang), the flames of a dragon and a god (Mei and Nezha), and the backup of the Queen Mother of the West herself - who pretty much rips Azure Lion in half with her bare claws in retribution for her felled mate.

Flower Fruit Mountain is still split in two. But it bursts back into life shortly thereafter.

The cosmos is still fractured, but the Queen Mother has taken her husband's burden in place of Nezha (he insisted but the Queen Mother dismissed him since he "was but a mere child").

The beach party occurs and the gang is still coming to terms with MK's condition.

Especially the Demon Bull Family. And especially if Red Son managed to dodge the Scroll in this timeline.

DBK: "When am I to expect my grandcalf?" Red Son: "FATHER!" MK: *shrugs noncommittally while eating an ice cream*

#MKEgg au #stone egg talk #pregnancy tw #lmk mk #qi xiaotian #lmk aus #sun wukong #lmk nezha #six eared macaque #lmk lao tzu #liu er mihou #lmk s4 spoilers

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