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zer0point5ive · 6 months

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dadbod lawrence. sound of everyone cheering !

#is it still a dad bod if he lost custody ohwell thats for the courts to decide #crazy insane in the brain over him Always #i start tearing my surroundings apart w my teeth. sorry it all got a little out of hand then im ok #this made me think about when i was in school nd my friend at the time stabbed me w #no anyway i said dadbods have me in a vice like grip nd she looked at me like i was crazy #safe to say i have never changed my stance no matter how harsh the judgement #yippee ! dad bods i start turning into some form of beast at the mere thought #marks rack this marks rack that i am thinking about curling up on lawrence in a catlike fashion while hes asleep on the couch #what about lawrences rack what then #*person donned in pig mask nd cloak comes up behind me everything goes dark*#lawrence gordon #📹

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konigsblog · 9 months

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Hi! This is my first time asking something :D

Do you do anything, not nsfw? And if so, what would some random könig headcanons you agree with? Like habits and stuff you’d think he’d do? (does that make sense lmao)

If you just do nsfw you could make them nsfw headcanons.. Or just combine both aha

**HII.. i do write for sfw and fluff, as well as angst it's just not really requested as much as smut :) but here, hope you enjoy this!!! 🌙

silly könig headcannons

⭒ mentions of weed use, fluff.. 🌷🎀

⭒könig who prefers cats over dogs. they're quieter and calmer, has a ginger cat called ‘spice’ that's fiesty to new people. he loves the animal to death, and hands it to his oma when he's on deployment.

⭒i've mentioned this before, but i feel like könig was in a band as a kid, just a school one. he played the drums and was pretty emo in his teenager years...

⭒he sleeps in the weirdest positions. he'll either wake up with his body contorted into different ways, his arms above his head and across his chest with his legs intertwined with eachother.

⭒he's an easily jealous person, always top of his classes and getting 100% on his tests. his mother always wanted the best outcome for her son, so she was shocked when he decided to join the kommando spezialkräfte instead of becoming a doctor or a lawyer.

⭒has 100% attempted to get up but fell because his legs were stuck and tangled in his bedsheets.

⭒gets second hand embarrassment far too easily. he's cringing on the inside when someone does/says something stupid.

⭒absolutely hates the summer. it's horrible; everybody's sweaty and stinks, missions make him want to peal his skin off. definitely prefers autumn/winter.

⭒his favourite food to eat whilst sick is soup, a special homemade soup him and his mother made together while growing up. her own special recipe that he only teaches to his closest of friends.

⭒loves late night conversations. they're so deep and understanding, chatting for hours 'til your jaw hurts and the sun his peaking through the curtains.

⭒either drinks black coffee, really bitter. or drinks the most sugary coffee ever, no in-between. (tell me your opinions)

⭒is a morning person. gets up early and has his breakfast, something quick and easy, like toast or porridge (oatmeal), has a morning shower 'nd everything. (i love adding salt to my porridge/oatmeal)

⭒hates when people say germany and austria are the same. will definitely have a whole rant about the differences 'til you understand fully.

⭒smokes weed a lot, pretty much an addict. he says it's to calm his nerves down but he gradually started doing it more and more often. a stoner fs.

⭒enjoys movies, a lot. he loves sitting down with a blanket beside him, covered in orange cat hair. will probably make a bowl of popcorn to eat whilst watching, but ends up eating it all before he's even 30 minutes in.

big, bear hugs. we all know that the big, brute and towering man gives amazing hugs, but he really wants to lay atop of you, to cage you with his warmth.

⭒has a tendency to over share, rants sometimes while pretending to be confident, finding anything to talk about before feeling a bit uncomfortable with what he'd said.

⭒isn't shy. it's my biggest pet peeve when people make könig out to be someone shy, scared, ect.. he's not shy, he's socially anxious, but that doesn't make him quiet. he either puts on a front and pretends to be confident with a cocky, loud personality.

⭒absolutely adores milk. he drinks like a gallon in two days, that's why he's 6’10.

⭒enjoys mint chocolate chip ice cream, hates strawberry, especially if they have chunks. (self projecting)

⭒enjoys doing the dishes, finds it satisfying. until he touches food and gags.

⭒avid banana hater, the texture to the taste, everything about it makes him feel ill.

⭒listens to music for hours, usually something rock or heavy metal, loud music in his ears and the loud explosions gives him some hearing damage.

⭒usually smells woodsy, fresh cut trees and vanilla.

⭒germaphobe. doesn't like being near people when they're sick and will avoid them, probably because he gets sick too easily, despite having a strong immune system.

⭒isn't a very emotional person, he has sympathy for others but can't express it through tears and emotions. he's cold and aggressive to the recruits, blaming them for his issues because he struggles taking blame and fault for situations and needs a punching bag.

⭒owned a fish when he was around 7, cried because it died. turns out it was alive and he saw it swim down the toilet. never got another fish again, traumatized.

⭒doesn't like being told he's in the wrong, will refuse and deny it 'til he's forced to either apologise or end the friendship.

⭒curly ginger, or wavy ginger, you can't change my mind.

⭒doesn't really understand tiktok that much, or instagram. not really something that he's interested in, but occasionally uses twitter for like 5 minutes.

⭒has anemia, or iron deficiency. takes a couple naps a day because he doesn't like taking his supplements.

these are all i could think off 😵‍💫 tell me your personal headcannons!!

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canonicallyobserving911 · 3 months

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Buck & Eddie: Buck is looking for answers!

Before 6x15 aired, I wrote a speculation post about Buck's "Therapy Uniform vs. his date clothes" (linked here) but everyone knows how the season ended with the showrunner pulling that BS by having Eddie revert back to being a giggly high school student who acted like an 18-year-old that didn't know how to ask a woman out on a date. And Buck literally made the same mistake by sleeping with a woman he just met who only wanted one thing from him but I digress. It still pisses me off, so I won't revisit it.

Also, I did a post after 6x13 aired (linked here) about Buck finding the answers (Eddie and Chris) because when he said he was the guy with the answers, he looked at Eddie.

Anyway, after TM (showrunner, GLAD HE'S BACK so KR can kick rocks and go write an episode) released more cryptic Buck, Eddie and Chris pictures at dark o'clock Saturday night or Sunday morning (depending on your time zone), I revisited my theory about Buck's therapy uniform but now I've revised it. He does wear one but the reason he does is a lot narrower in scope. Even though I still believe he wears specific colors or a "uniform" per say for certain things, I realized after doing some analysis that whenever he wears a Gold/Bronze/Burnt Orange/Dark Orange or a Brown shirt with navy-blue or dark colored pants, he's LOOKING FOR ANSWERS!

That's the difference between my original post and this one and I have photos from each episode to prove my updated theory. Before I delve into this, I need to mention there are two pictures from season 6 that contain the colors but BE WARNED, the pictures included deal specifically with the COUCH METAPHOR 🙄🙃. I know, I know... the season ended with Buck asking ND to help him find a couch but full disclosure, after I started working through my frustration with the way the season ended by writing a huge fanfic, I took a closer look at their whatever the hell they were doing (it wasn't a relationship) and I don't think it was meant to be interpreted that way. I won't go into it here in my CANON posts but if you want to know my thoughts on it, I've included them in my love for FANON writing in my multi-chapter fanfic titled "I'm still in love with you but... I needed to learn how to love myself too!".

Now, let's get into this topic and review Buck's looking for answers uniform.

In 4x2, Buck was looking for ANSWERS from Dr. Copeland and he said, "I think you were right when you said I hide my true feelings from others".

In 4x3 Buck told Maddie and Chimney he was seeing a therapist to help him find the ANSWERS and he started to find them but then everything went to $hit when the Buckley parents showed up.

In 4x4, Buck showed up at Maddie's and Chimney's apartment looking for ANSWERS about his parents and that's when he found out about Daniel.

In 4x8, Buck was lost and trying to find ANSWERS because guess who started dating again? EDDIE! And he was getting ready to introduce AF to Chris but Chris got upset and ran away and took an Uber to Buck's loft.

In 4x11, Buck and TK were FRIENEMIES (not friends even though he believed they were) so he contacted her and asked her for help because he wanted to find the ANSWERS regarding who hit Sue Blevins and ran.

In 4x14, Buck wore his "looking for ANSWERS" uniform twice and BOTH TIMES his quest involved Eddie! The first time was when he was packing more clothes to go to Eddie's house so he could keep taking care of Chris. That's when he got the call from AF after TK kissed him and ran so I've included two pictures so his shirt can be seen better while he's sitting at Eddie's beside. He was looking for answers about Eddie being shot in front of him and his heart being ripped out of his chest when it happened.

The second time he was looking for ANSWERS, he was in the hospital talking to Eddie during THE WILL REVEAL! 🤪😜

In 5x3, Buck was once again looking for ANSWERS about his relationship but reminder, he went home to an empty loft after he told Eddie during the blackout to break up with AF🤪.

In 5x4, he was looking for ANSWERS about Maddie and why she left him again even though she promised him she wouldn't in 3x16. Did she tell him she was leaving, YES! But reminder, she didn't tell him where she was going and all he told Chimney was "It's what she does, leave".

In 6x1, at the end of the episode, Buck was looking for ANSWERS again but this time it was about his couch or the lack thereof. At the beginning of the episode, he cooked dinner for him and his Diaz boys and they made fun of him for not having one even though THEY WERE SITTING RIGHT THERE IN FRONT OF HIM. He missed the fact that they were waiting for him and had been since he broke up with TK and he still didn't get it. The picture shows Buck carrying his armchair (which is the same color of the shirt he wears when he's looking for answers) and he moved it to where his couch once sat.

In 6x4, Buck was looking for ANSWERS again when he was trying to decide if he should be Connor's sperm donor.

In 6x12, Buck was lying on the couch looking for ANSWERS about his death but reminder, the color of the couch is close to the color of his armchair but it's hard to see. He's wearing a navy-blue t-shirt while lying on that uncomfortable orange couch his mother bought even though he told her HE'D FIND ONE ON HIS OWN.

In 6x15, Buck was looking for ANSWERS about the fact that he died but ND was fangirling over him so hard that he LIKED the attention she was giving him then he said that Bull$hit to Eddie about her seeing him and Buck and Eddie went back to making the same mistakes. Eddie let people (**cough** Pepa and **cough** Bobby) tell him he should date instead of finding his own way. And Buck tried to make another woman like him when in fact all she wanted was his "Firehose".

In 6x17, he was still looking for ANSWERS but this time it was answers regarding how to calculate the tip at the bar he took ND to and that's when LD showed up and insinuated, they hooked up when she knows they didn't. Reminder, Buck could only do math when he was with Eddie and Chris and the firefam but he couldn't calculate $hit when he was on a date with ND🤪🙃😁😉.

Finally, in Season 7 (TM didn't specify which episode the scene below will appear in his cryptic post), Buck's wearing his LOOKING FOR ANSWERS colored shirt again. The color pants he's wearing while he sits on Chris' bed can't be seen but based on 6x13 when Chris wanted Buck to give him the answers to his math homework and since Chris is clearly doing homework in the picture, it's possible he's asking Buck to help him but he doesn't have the answers anymore because his special skills wore off after 6x13 which just so happened to be the episode the Buckley-Diaz family was together 90% of the time.

What, if anything, does all this mean? I'm not speculating but will Buck finally find the answers in Season 7 or will it be more of the same, him looking for answers while Eddie tries to make another relationship work with someone he doesn't want to be with or will Buck and Eddie finally TALK about all their traumas and confess how much they love each other? Only TM, the producers and the actors know the answers to that question.

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lastoneout · 3 months

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You know what, I just realized something that I can probably add to my list of reasons I'm more ND than I think I am...

So in middle school I found out The Princess Bride was based on a book I immediately decided to read it. But here's the thing, unlike the movie's framing device of a grandfather reading the book to his grandson, the book has one that's basically like an autobiography?? Where the author talks about his grandfather reading him the book as a kid and how it affected him growing up and how, eventually, he decided to "abridge" the original and publish the version you're reading. The author even says Florin and Guilder are real places, and gives "history" on them.

I found(and tbh still find) this part of the book exceptionally boring. It's mean spirted and depressing, and an absolute slog to get through. But I kept trucking through taking everything as complete truth, even though I was pretty sure these countries weren't real places. Europe is big after all and I was in middle school, maybe I just hadn't heard of them before. Thankfully once the "real" book, the story The Princess Bride, actually starts the intersections start to make sense and aren't as boring and I quite liked them more or less, even if they were a little confusing at times. I also read everything after the "real" book ends, an epilog of sorts about the author not being allowed to abridge the sequel bcs Steven King?? Was going to do it?? But there was a bit of this "sequel" included so I read that too.

When my friend, who had leant me the book, asked what I thought, I said I liked it but I didn't understand why the author included all that personal history at the start where he complained about his job and family, it just didn't seem necessary to me and was boring as hell.

My friend informed me that all of that "personal" history wasn't real. The author made it all up. It was as much fiction as the actual story itself. It was satire, you see, and apparently??? very important to read bcs without it you wont "understand" the story. My friend genuinely thought it was super weird that I didn't realize it wasn't true, and also that I didn't like it.

But nah, I thought it was true!! Why would he lie like that?? What was it even satirizing(I still don't really know tbh)?? Why would I need to read all that bs to understand the book?? The story of 'The Princess Bride' made perfect sense on it's own!! I ended up kinda hating the book after that. I felt SUPER betrayed. He said all that stuff like it was true, what on earth was the point of lying?? Didnt he know people would believe him?? Why wouldn't I, after all I almost always tell the truth, lying about all that stuff was dumb and mean and I hated it.

A while later when I brought it up to my godfather he ALSO thought it was silly that I believed all that and didn't get that it was satire, and insisted that it was important for understanding the story.

I still don't get why it's important, and I refuse to read any of it again. When I re-read the book I just skip to where 'The Princess Bride' actually starts and then stop once it's "over". The rest of it is probably important, but to this day I think it's mostly mean spirited and stupid, and idk why he didn't just write the book normally or do what they did in the movie.

Anyway I figure this is like...normal, right? I totally don't have any deeper stuff going on with my brain. When I take assessments I insist I'm great at picking up on sarcasam and satire. Totally great at it. Yeah...

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mitsies · 1 year

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ALL FOR AN OREO SHAKE ! ; gojo satoru > both you and gojo forget your wallets on a day out. chaos ensues.

you've been in your fair share of awful situations.

once, you'd accidentally bottomed a bag of salty chip residue on your skinned knee as a child. even the memory makes your scars sting. another time, you had opened the door to the wrong car and got in, and neither you nor the driver had realised that you were in the wrong vehicle until you were 10 minutes out. that one had made for an awkward conversation.

but you think that this takes the cake. literally, too.

"you're kidding," you groan, dropping your head against the dainty white tablecloth, "you seriously forgot yours too?"

your best friend and classmate, gojo satoru, slumped in his seat across from you looking equally as distraught. "yeah. oh my god, this blows."

the both of you had been pining to try out a new dessert shop that had recently opened up a little ways away from your school. it was a fancy establishment, and quite busy too, meaning that you it was typically full unless you had a reservation. and today, months after the both of you had resolved to try the place out, was the first day they've had an opening since the shop had been established.

and it's just your luck that both of you had forgotten your wallets.

"how does this even happen?" gojo's hand drags down his face dramatically as he whines. you sigh.

"bad luck? good luck? divine intervention? we might've gotten, like, diabetes from that milkshake you wanted."

"it would've been the best diabetes of our lives," your companion laments. you glance up at him with narrowed eyes to make sure he's not actually crying because that was a real possibility with him.

he looks fully distraught, too, and truly on the verge of tears- until he feels something in his pocket. his face practically lights up as he pulls a crumpled piece of currency out of his pants pocket. it's just enough to cover the price of a singular drink.

he says something excited and jubilant but you're a little too caught up by his radiance to really process what he's saying. gojo satoru has been your best friend for far too long now, and you've loved him to pieces for almost every moment of that time. through everything bad, through the best, through times where you really shouldn't have, all of it. and all in a way that you shouldn't- a way that meant more than being just friends. but you'd never said a thing, and neither had he, and it had stayed that way forever.

"okay, cool," you resolve, "so you get your drink and i'll sit here."

"or we get a drink."

"not possible. we, as a collective, are too broke for 2 drinks."

"so why don't we just get one?"

gojo's always had this one expression that meant he had an idea. his grin twitched upwards more on the right side, to the point where his dimples peeked through the skin of his cheek, and his eyes, always bluer than blue, closed a little bit. in his youth, his cheeks had been chubby and rosy and plump and your mother liked to pinch them when she saw him. now, they were reduced to porcelain stretched over a sharp jawline and high cheekbones.

he was a good-looking guy, though you'd never say it out loud because god knows his ego didn't need that. which is probably why the waitress who came over when he waved tripped over her words so heavily when gojo had asked for, "a large oreo shake, please. 2 straws."

she twirled her hair after scribbling something down on her notepad and giggled: "oh, the shakes here are the best! you should so let me show you some more another time."

you frown. gojo grins. "i dunno. maybe."

"i'm usually on shift these times on thursdays and fridays, y'know."

"that's crazy," he informs the girl, who seemed to be about your age, 18-ish, "super wild."

you make a face at him. he notices and sticks his tongue out at you and gets that look, that stupid, stupid, look before he reaches out across the table and grabs your hand. "maybe me 'nd my partner should come back sometime."

you are absolutely, positively sure that you're grimacing right now. there's a hurricane of emotions swirling in the pit of your stomach as the waitress mutters something and darts away, evidently embarrassed.

"that was a fucking awful idea," you eventually manage to get out.

"sure it was, babe."

"..did you just— what did you just call me?"

he kicks your shins under the table. in a low voice, he whispers: "c'mon, play along! i don't want her to hit on me again."

you roll your eyes, feeling a surge of what should feel like relief but instead reads like disappointment instead: "i thought you liked the attention."

"yeah, but i like yours better."

the way he said that so effortlessly puts you at a loss for words again and you retract your hand and shield your face. "i hate you."

"no, no you don't. you love me."

"says who?"

"me."

you frown. "your word means nothing, dumbass."

"then why do you always listen to me?"

you don't really know how to reply. you don't think you can. he continues: "and you laugh at my jokes. and you hang out with me. and you help me with my homework when i don't want to. even when i'm shitty."

"oh," you say.

"you love me," he restates.

"i guess i do."

"good," he smiles as you sink into your seat with embarrassment, "because you're gonna have to take me to the hospital when i overdose on the sugar that's gonna be in this drink."

gojo doesn't say it, but it hangs in the air. the unspoken reciprocation, the hidden feelings beneath the flesh. it shines through in how he lets you have the first sip of the drink, and how he laughs when your face crinkles at the sheer sweetness. it shows in how he moves to wipe off the non-existent smudges on your lower lip, and how he calls you pretty when you smile at him, and how he sneaks candid photos when you're not looking.

gojo satoru likes you too. he's not about to speak it out loud, but he lets it be known in other ways. one day, when he's older, he'll tell you. but right now he's 17 with a big head and bigger plans- every single one of them involves you.

he thinks that around the same time next season, before the last year of high school ends, he'll say it. it'll work out then, he's sure— but right now, he's content with sharing a coma-inducing drink and pretending like he only wants you as a best friend, just for the time being.

✄ written for the mitsies 3k follower event using the prompts “sure it is, babe.” “..did you just— what did you just call me?” + everyone thinks you guys are dating— one day you both decide to play along

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littlemissprettyprincess · 1 year

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This is for everyone who seems to be "struggling" with states + what I can suggest + My success story.

-Have you ever been one of those people to reach "that moment" in manifestation where you wanted to be, even if you have never either it doesn't matter. You know how much of an outsider and annoyed/obsessive over loa when seeing other people succeed and couldnt really find what would work for me. Sounds like you, huh? You are not the only one, I'll tell you exactly how to get out of there + master your manifesting skills and a bit of self-concept.

The. answer. is. staring. right. at your face.............................................Yes.

"But anon, wdym by that??" What I mean is that notice how all of these people who post their success stories are in the state of easy/effortless manifestation. Like they mention how easy it is and how effective it is. Thats because of their state, they chose to occupy the state of someone who does the bare minimum in loa and still gets wtf they want. It doesnt matter how many times you repeat your affs, persist, mental diet, you wanna know why you waste energy doing that? Is because your occupying the state of "difficult manifesting", meaning you obsess over it, you try so hard but "nothing" comes, you feel you need to do the most to get it. Notice how all of these points I made fall under the state of "difficult manifestation"?? if you were in that state, those things I just mentioned would've been what you experience. Why?? BECAUSE YOU OCCUPIED THE STATE OF SOMEONE WHO ISNT SUCCESSFUL IN MANFESTING!!!

A thing I def reccomend when using states to manifest is to understand the 4D IS THE TRUE REALITY AND NOT THE 3D. Yes I know you're tired of hearing the same thing but now that you have a shifted paradigm on states, it should be easier. What I did was know that the 4d is the blueprint, kind of put it on the pedestal but not in the negative way. It was a way where I didn't ignore the 3d and affirm against it, but focused on my 4d and stuck with it. Because "ignoring the 3d and affirming agains it" simply implies that your 3d is filled with undesirable things and you affirm against it.

Cause trust me I've been there when I say living in my 4d was making me crazy, but you know why it did? Was because I looked at the 3d for validation/ didnt trust what my 4d is saying. It's kind of like y'know when you like a guy/girl and your friend warns you to stay away from that person but you get annoyed at them because you think what they're saying is bullshit?? Same thing applies. If you dont trust your 4d and realise it creates the 3d and is so much more powerful than what you experience, when will living in the end ever be a fullfilling thing to do? Get it? "Fullfilled" LMFAOO I'm so hilarious, but enough of my corny jokes. Heres a summary

-Be in the state of someone who is a master at manifesting/self concept etc.

-Know that your 4d creates everything, when its done in your 4d, its done in 3d, a simple way to put this is just live in your mind because when you realise that, you change your imagination, you change your reality and there is so much power in knowing that.

-ANNDDD THENNN you can apply everything else like persisting, repeating affs etc.

I got perfect self-concept doing this, like I got compliments today and I felt so confident, I love the way I'm so pretty, like why am I so perfect and gorgeous?

I manifested many straight niggas to like me at my school (im black and gay) let me tell you!!! a nigga stopped and walked back and stared at me to see "Damn who is that??" I was laughing so hard.

Overall my life has improved, I get things to go my way and yeah. thats about my successes. I might start a blog but because of how disrespectful anons are Idk if I should.

-tysm lovies, stay hot nd mysterious, and know how powerful you are!!!! stop wavering!!!!!

omg, thank you so much for sharing this ! i hope this helps some people ! ♡

#🌷 listen to this ! ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚#🎀 success story ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

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specialagentlokitty · 1 year

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Derek hale x Reader - teach me

I would love a request about Derek Hale x reader where she has a crush on him and she like 19 or 20 nd Derek loves her back as well , and she's also a born werewolf from India and she's a foreign exchange from India nd she friends with Scott nd Stiles. And they over hear her talking Hindi language and they are shocked. She explains to the pack nd Derek where she's from nd her history background. That there are not only werewolf in Beacon Hill but outside beacon hills - Anon💜

A/N: so when someone is talking in Hindi it’ll be in italics (like this) this is because I am unable to read or write Hindi

Sitting in the loft, you had books scattered around you, a mixture of homework to research that you were doing.

The pack had to go out, but Derek said you could stay to catch up on the work you needed to for school and look some things up for them while they went out to do some investigating.

Sure, you could’ve gone with them, but you had to make sure your grades were kept atop of if you wanted to stay as an exchange student for the university it was part of the contract you had to sign with them.

Taking a small break, you leant back on your hands and let out a small sigh as you tried to release all the tension from your body.

What brought you out of your relaxation was the sound of your phone ringing it.

Picking it up, you smiled to yourself and walked over to the windowsill to sit down as you answered the phone and stuck it on speaker.

“Good morning.”

“Morning (Y/N), how is everything? How are you? We haven’t heard from you all week!”

You laughed a little and shook your head.

“I’m fine, everything is going well. I’m really sorry for not calling you mom, I’ve been so busy with school.”

“That’s fine, that’s fine. I’m glad you’re doing your studies. Have you made friends? What are the people like? Are you taking care in full moons?”

Smiling to yourself, you rested your arms on your knees and propped your chin on them as you hummed a little.

“Yes, I’ve made many friends. They’re actually werewolves! They’re a pack, one is a banshee and another is a human, it’s a strange pack. They’re really friendly though, very good people. I met their alpha Scott while I was looking for work and walked into the veterinary clinic.”

You could hear your mom whispering over the phone, she must be talking to your dad and letting him know how everything was going.

“Good! So are you part of his pack too?” Your dad asked.

You hummed a little, thinking a moment before replying.

“Yes and no. I’m not an actual pack member, since you and every back home are my real pack. They’re like a surrogate pack I suppose.”

You carried on talking to your family, letting them update you on everything that was happening there and you shared stories of your time in beacon hills.

You were so invested in the phone call you weren’t aware of the loft door opening or closing, or the people coming in.

They all stopped when they saw you were on the phone, and Derek was the one who gestured for the teenagers to be quiet as they walked over to the table and set some things down.

They stuck to what they were doing, but when you spoke up they all stopped.

“Mom you don’t have to be worried, I’m being safe. It’s okay. I need to go but I will call you later okay?”

“You better, I need to know you’re safe.”

“I will, I will.” You laughed.

You heard your mom grumble on the other end of the line.

“Okay, be well. I love you.”

“I love you Mom, tell dad I love him too. Bye!”

You hung up and swung your legs back over the windowsill, grinning at the pack who were just staring at you in shock.

“Sorry, my mom called.”

“That’s fine…” Scott whispered.

“What the hell was that?!” Stiles rushed out, “what language was that?! Why didn’t we know?!”

“Stiles!” Lydia hissed.

Laughing sheepishly, you rubbed the back of your head as you grinned at them a little bit.

“Well, you know I’m exchange student, right?”

They all nodded.

“I’m front India, I was born and raised there. I decided to come here because we heard stories of a true alpha, and I was curious. And here has a better course programme from what I want to study.”

“Wait, you heard of a true alpha? In India?” Malia asked confused.

“Yes, news travels fast in the supernatural world you know. My pack is a rather prestigious pack in my country, we are very large and well known. My father is the alpha.”

“There’s werewolves outside of the states?” Stiles whisper yelled.

You nodded again.

“Yes, many countries have werewolves and other supernatural creatures. Though nowhere near as many as America has.”

“So have your family always been werewolves?” Derek asked.

You turned to him now that he had finally spoken and gave him a smile, shaking your head at his question.

“No, many, many years ago one of my ancestors was bitten by an alpha who was alone and scared, in need of a pack. So she created her own, out of fear of being lost in an unknown country. As time went on more and more packs stared appearing across the country, but my pack has always remained the largest. My father adopts stray werewolves with nowhere to go, and they become part of our family.”

He nodded his head and for the next hour you answered all the questions they asked you.

Finally when they seemed satisfied you got on with what they had found while they were out and what it was you guys needed to look for next and the next course of action.

Everyone left pretty early today, and while you were packing your homework away, and putting Derek’s books back where you had gotten them from he approached you.

“Can you stay for a minute.” He whispered.

You nodded, and turned to Stiles and Scott who were waiting to drop you off home.

“It’s okay, I’m staying here. I will walk home.”

“It’s not safe.” Scott frowned.

“I’ll take her home.” Derek said.

They seemed happy with this and left, and Derek waited for you to finish putting the books away before he gestured to the couch.

Walking over, you both sat down and turned to face the former alpha.

“What is it?” You asked.

Derek opened his mouth but closed it again.

“Derek?”

He looked up at you, and turned away.

“I want you to speak in Hindi again.”

“Huh? Why?”

“I just… it sounds nice.” He mumbled.

Smiling a little, you crossed your legs and rested your hands in your lap.

“You’re cute when you’re embarrassed.”

Derek smiled a little bit and looked up to face you.

“Could you teach me?”

“To speak Hindi?”

He nodded his head.

“Sure, but can I ask why? You don’t have to tell me.”

Derek reached over and placed his hand on your cheek, letting you lean into his touch.

“Because I want to be able to talk to you without the others knowing. I want to know you, and your language, and be able to talk to you in your native language.”

“I’d love that.”

“Good. Now, how do you say this?”

He leant forward and brushed his lips against yours.

“Can I kiss you?” He whispered.

You sucked in a small breath.

“Yes…”

“Tell me how to say it…”

You leant forward but he leant back away from you.

It took a while for derek to be able to pick up the words and sounds of the language, but he kept his face just inches from yours.

It was agonising to wait, and every time you went to kiss him he moved away.

Eventually he was able to semi pronounce it. It didn’t quite sound right, and he hadn’t quite gotten the hang of the pronunciation but you still knew what he was saying.

“Can I… kiss you…?”

He finally asked it, and he asked it in Hindi.

Without hesitation you leant forward and crashed your lips onto his in a desperate kiss. One you’d been wanting to give him for months ever since you realised how you felt for him

#teen wolf #teen wolf x you #teen wolf imagine #teen wolf x y/n #teen wolf x reader #Derek hale #derek hale x reader #derek hale x y/n #derek hale imagine #derek hale x you

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omegatheimmortaldragonborn · 3 months

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Character Study: Idolaf Battle-Born

Because I'm tired of seeing how quickly people kill him off, let's see if I can get myself to understand why you would OR show you why you shouldn't.

Feel free to request a character study in my ask box! It will help me keep track of them!

Neurological traits & Personality

There's a good chance he's neurodivergent, please bare with as I'm using my own experiences with this.

This isn't to say this is how all ND people act, although I shouldn't have to clarify that

He has a strong sense of justice - we see this with the imperial legion, he's a very strong supporter

He seems to lack the ability to feel empathy - eg. When talking to Fralia at the market (this isn't to say this applies to all ND people, as some experience quite the opposite)

While this could be just the voice acting, his voice lacks emotion (which i personally struggle with)

He doesn't actually seem to hate the Gray-Manes, only their choice in support. There's no dialogue in game where he insults or "drags" any of the family members. While yes, he can say he wants to throw Avulstein in jail, this can be linked back to the strong sense of justice

THORALD!!! He was looking into it himself, and if your speech is high enough you can persuade him to tell you. While his reasoning is blurry, it can be presumed he asked about because of concern. He mentions that they used to be friends, no doubt close too.

He knew the risks of asking about him, and he tells us he was told to mind his business but kept pushing for an answer

He believes letting the Gray-Manes think Thorald died would've been easier than telling them that no, he's alive, held captive by the Thalmor, in a place where you don't ever come out, and probably being tortured. - sense of Justice AGAIN

He gives you the letter anyway, too!

The market scene reinforces the lack of empathy theory, and the strong sense of justice, because he clearly cared enough about Thorald to go asking about him, had his answers (worse case scenario ones too) and came to the conclusion she was better off not knowing.

I think people tend to forget he grew up around the Gray-Manes too, so he's going to know their character alot better than the DB ever will.

Fralia already seems heartbroken over him going missing, which is probably why he made the decision not to tell her.

Often considered prideful, for example - would rather bend his knee to Ulfric than ask Eorlund for help. Again though, he grew up with the Gray-Manes and so them not picking the same side he did probably hurt like a bitch. (Sense of justiceeee)

Parenting

This part is the only part where I can fully understand why people may not like him as Lars is still being bullied.

There may be multiple reasons for this

Lars hasn't told him - very unlikely though since Alfhild (Idolafs wife) knows about it but he may just be closer with her

Has a more traditional approach to it, and tries to get him to stand up to her, which is most likely as it seems to be a common theme throughout Nords in general that you handle your own problems.

He has spoken to Armen and/or Sapphia about Braiths behaviour, but nothing came of it. Which to be fair is also a decent possibility, as someone who has been bullied most of my school life, typically parental intervention never really helps 💀

Other than that, he seems to try a decent amount. He tries to keep Lars out of trouble with the guards (climbing Dragonsreach cannot be legal 💀🤣), and Lars is outside most of the day too so he probably encourages him to play with the other kids in the hold. (Maybe not braith but yknow)

Anyway, if there's something I've missed feel free to leave a reply, I'm happy to try and explain them some more! :> not that I'm expecting anyone to see this like who actually scrolls Idolaf's tag 💀

Me, I do :)

#Idolaf Battle-Born #skyrim #whiterun #i think he's very overlooked and hated #especially after that market scene #rambles #Rexus' Character Study

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ashsostrange · 7 months

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hey y'all so i wasn't initially planning on talking about what rashad posted earlier today bc it's literally all bullshit, but i might as well! i’m not actually tripping over anything that’s going on. if anything, i’ve been laughing my ass off all day at this foolishness.

this is gna be long as hell, so don't even grab popcorn, i suggest a five course meal.

for some background, rashad became mutuals w this girl. right off bat, he’s making hella race jokes ab this girl being white. i b doing the same, but with my FRIENDS. people i am CLOSE WITH. and i don’t over do it because that’s lame and annoying. anyway, she eventually stated that she was uncomfortable and rashad blamed his behavior on the fact that he was on pain meds. she eventually blocked him and told one of her mutuals, and to rashad, that’s her “spreading rumors” about him. he did the most on his page and in ppls inboxes crying and complaining, saying he was gna eat glass and shit.

so now let’s look at his fuckass post:

number one, how can a rumor be started about you if nobody.. knows you? like, you are not a celebrity. nobody talks about you. and nobody was talking about you “being on drugs” other than the girl you made uncomfortable and her two mutuals. i know you send yourself anons too. you make it seems like anyone actually cares about your “hot takes” for some strange reason. don’t even try to deny it, bc there’s no way you’re getting more anon msgs than my friends with larger platforms than yours.

you’re also messier than a mf, sending your own mutuals anon msgs. me and lia know you were the one sending her anon msgs bc she blocked you, and you know it too! talking ab how her username is “corny” then reblogging the posts of her clocking your ass??? acting like it wasn’t YOU.

you tried to turn two writers who were already arguing against each other even more. we sat there and defended your ass even though you were the anon the entireeee time. you made a post saying “war has begun” to try and get us to attack bree’s friend. your weird ass stayed in that girl’s inbox after i told you to block her instead of doing the most. you’re lame and you’re bored.

it doesn't matter if you tagged her or not, you still said it. sliding into sb's inbox and telling 'em you're going to eat glass bc you made someone else uncomfortable is ABSURD. it doesn't matter if it isn't my drama, if i see bs ima say something, and there isn't a thing in the world you can do about it. your "rants" are a form of guilt tripping/manipulation. you're trying to victimize yourself and make us feel bad for you. well, we do not! i checked you once on discord. you said thank you. you said you were going to make an apology, but in that same “apology”, tried to justify your actions. i clocked that and unmutualed you. you then went to lia talking ab some "tell ash i said thanks for checking me" nd now you switched up. your thanks was revoked. all of a sudden, you're the victim again. all of a sudden, i’m ableist?? okayyyy niggaaaaaa 👎 boooo

you say you're "blocking me for your safety" when i wasn't even planning on talking ab your lame ass again. i won't baby you about your behavior because you're not a goddamn baby! and yes, you CANNOT be the victim every time. you bitch and whine on your page when you get into it with somebody, and unless we're defending you, you don't want us getting involved! it doesn't work like that. nobody else was calling you out, so me n my girls did.

idk why my name stays steady coming out of your mouth. my "daily activities" that i "broadcast" are what i ate for lunch/dinner and complaining about school. you run your mouth about all sorts of mess. you put every aspect of your life on your blog. we are not the same, so don't even try to make it seem that way. the people on my blog that i don't talk to outside of tumblr don't know everything about me. you cry in people's inboxes unwarranted and say explicit shit with tw's in your TAGS. i'll say what we're all thinking, NOBODY IS TRYNA SEE ALL THAT!!! coming from someone who struggles with mental health, venting on tumblr will not do anything for you. these people are not licensed professionals. invest in a diary, don't you have a boyfriend to vent to?

you are quite literally the only one looking for drama. we never defended that girl bc we don't know her.. we know you though. and you were venting about catty, but i never said ALWAYS, so don't lie in my face like i'm stupid bc i'm not. ion know what you thought you were doing with the last part, but god bless.

i am a good person my nigga, i don't need confirmation! i know who i am. if you're debating suicide because you're confused about something, you just need to get off the mf internet bro. it’s never that serious. you're not gna sit here and tell me you were debating suicide bc me n my girls put you in your place. you made your own mental worse by refusing to take accountability.

he also made an edit saying he has nowhere else to go… if you have nowhere else to go, then i'd be happy to buy you a damn journal so you can write in there and leave the rest of us the hell alone. and there isn't shit to be sorry about bc you're not putting jack shit on me, all of it is on you. you wna be everything but wrong. 🚶‍♀️should’ve just kept it cute and kept it quiet.

allat being said, good riddance, r*shad. leave me and everybody else alone! and if you fw him, then there’s the door 👉🚪 good riddance to you too.

#ash spills 🌺#rashadisoverparty #LMFAOOO #you were dealt w #don't try it again lil nigga

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doiefics · 10 months

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don't fall for the homeboy!

pairing: jihoon x afab!reader

prologue: jihoon was sure he wasn’t the type to catch feelings for his friend, but what happens when he is suddenly struck by the reality?

genre: fluff + friends to lovers

wordcount: 750

warnings: none

"Ding Dong!” your doorbell greeted you.

You went to answer, thinking who could it be at this hour? Certainly not your parents, who just left ten minutes ago.

“Hey, Y/N! Your mom sent me to look after you, now step aside and let me in.” It was Jihoon, your childhood friend.

Together, him and you went through everything. Including from being conceived and born around the same time to going to school. He became an inseparable part of your life.

It was not like you did not want Jihoon around.

You had been seeing him since you were born. You bitched about the people you hated together and were each other’s emotional support.

Many assumed the two of you were dating, but that was not the case.

By now, Jihoon had already seated himself in your living room. Of course, your mother did not assign him the babysitting, but he was her favourite anyway, naturally, he was like a family member.

“Stop standing like a sims character over there, and yes, don’t end up creating any more trouble,” Jihoon tried you boss you around.

“Park Jihoon, I am old enough. And you are just thirty-seven days older than me, for your weekly reminder.” You were quick to defend yourself.

“The last time you were allowed to be home alone, you let a stray cat enter the house and scrape away your mom’s favourite curtains.” Of course, he could not let you win this.

“Alright, Mr. Babysitter,” you surrendered.

“That’s my good girl. I need you to behave well for me now.” Jihoon blurted out without realizing what he had just said.

This habit had caused him trouble in the past. Luckily, this time, it was just you. Taking advantage of the situation, you decided to tease him further.

“Woah! Is this the beginning of a porn movie? What should we name it? Babysitter takes care of his little girl home alone?” followed by your roar of laughter.

To you there was no greater joy than seeing his agitated and irritated face.

"You’ve got such a filthy brain, where do you learn these things from?” Jihoon admonished you playfully as a shade of pink now adorned his cheeks.

A movie watching date was soon planned.

The lead couple was just slowly falling in love, offering cheesy compliments to each other and making unrealistic promises.

Best friends falling in love was a crummy genre for sure.

“Ahh, why do they always romanticize it?" The boy spoke.

"Who on earth falls for their friend like this?" He spoke again.

"Aghh, this is just ridiculous. Y/N how about we better watch-” Jihoon had started his timely rants again.

You were so used to it by know. He ranted about everything from overcooked meat to missed buses. Sometimes you really pondered what he was made up of.

“Men named Park Jihoon do. They do fall”. You answered his unasked question.

His mouth hung open, as if you had stolen his lunch money.

The jaw dropped. You wished you could capture this face to tease him about it later.

Despite his refusal to acknowledge it, Jihoon had some feelings for you. Well, you certainly did. He was decently attractive nd coming to think of it, who else could you even date?

"Stop reading those romance novels of yours." He did not even finish his sentence, but you had another response ready, yet again.

“Hoon, admit it.”

Jihoon shook his head at that statement. “No way, I could kiss you right now to prove I don’t feel anything about you.”

His eyes met with yours next and you nodded, granting him the permission.

Jihoon leaped closer.

Tucking your hair to the back of your ear, lifting your chin to meet his face. His hands were shaking. His nervousness was unprecedented.

Pitying your poor friend, you took matters in your hands and smashed your lips onto his.

He immediately responded back. Holding you by the waist now. His and your lips moved in a perfect sync, as though they were meant to be.

This felt like euphoria to you. You held his muscular arms for a better grip. It seemed as if you had been hungry for this since forever.

After what seemed like a good few minutes, you pulled out.

Jihoon’s gaze changed.

He wanted more, and so did you. Quickly after catching your breath, your lips retuned to where they were need the most.

Men named Park Jihoon did, after all, fall for their best friend.

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why-what-no · 2 years

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Maddy perez x fem latina reader// after finding out about Nate and Cassie after the scene of maddy banging on the door for Cassie to open up y/n witnesses it all seeing maddy begin to punch to hard that she bruised her hands from the punching nd y/n chases after maddy to try and calm her down // angst n fluff

I Know

Pairing: Maddy Perez x Latina!Reader

Warnings: Euphoria is a warning in itself. Swearing, mentions of N@te

Notes: Finally, something queer for me to write

The events unfolding in front of (Y/N)’s eyes were honestly getting a little scary.

The revelation that Cassie was hooking up with Nate was surprising, but made more sense that (Y/N) would have liked to admit. Maddy, however, didn’t think like that. She loved Cassie, and was now practically vibrating with rage.

And now they were in the situation they were in now. Cassie hiding and Maddy slamming on the door trying to get into the room. Kat and (Y/N) were desperately trying to calm things down, but neither of the other girls were listening.

“Maddy, stop.” (Y/N) pleaded. “You’re hurting yourself!” That was true, Maddy’s hand was bruised from hitting the door.

“So!?” Maddy whirled around. “It’s nothing compared to what I’m going to do to that bitch!”

“Maddy…” Kat spoke, trying to sooth the girl. “She’s not gonna come out of there.”

The girls turned to the door that Cassie was still hiding behind. Maddy scoffed. “The next time I see you..!” She raised her voice so the blonde girl could here. “I’ll fucking kill you.”

She turned sharply, striding out of the house.

“God.” Cassie and Lexi’s mom sighed. “You girls…”

(Y/N) didn’t wait to hear what she was going to say. She ran after Maddy, following the girl into the dark street. “Maddy! Madds!”

“What!” Maddy’s voice was harsh, but broken. As (Y/N) got closer she could see the tears dripping down her face. “Fuck off, please.”

“Don’t be ridiculous. How’s your hand?” She stopped in front of her friend, catching her breath.

“Fine.”

“Maddy…”

Maddy scoffed, trying to blink away her tears. “She was my best friend.” Her voice was weaker than in had been in years. “But she chose him. Over me!”

“I know, I know.” (Y/N) pulled her into a hug. “She’s not worth it, trust me.” Maddy held onto her tightly.

“She…” Maddy spoke, her voice muffled. “I trusted her.”

“It’s not your fault. She’s just caught up in that psycho. You know Cassie, she just liked being loved. Nate’s using that.”

“They’re both snakes.”

(Y/N) laughed. “Yeah, they are.” She raised her hand to brush away Maddy’s tears. She regretted a moment later when she saw the surprised look on Maddy’s face. “Sorry… I…”

“It’s okay.” Maddy smiled at her, an almost blushing smile . The first smile from the girl since this all started.

(Y/N) had a crush on her friend since elementary school, the two Latina girls inseparable. Eventually Cassie and Kat would join the group. And while Maddie and her were still close, Maddy and Cassie had gotten closer, as well as (Y/N) and Kat.

She still had feelings for the girl though, even if she thought nothing would come of it. However, she might have been proven wrong.

***

The next time Cassie saw the group, Maddy didn’t fulfill her promise to kill her. In fact, they mostly didn’t even look at the blonde girl who had fallen from their good graces. Maddy was laughing at something Kat had said, her hand linked with (Y/N)‘s.

As Cassie stood with Nate who barely showed her any affection that wasn’t possessive or sex-related, she watched Maddy lean over to kiss (Y/N)‘s cheek. The blonde looked at her boyfriend, wishing that he looked at her like the two other girls looked at each other.

#euphoria #maddy euphoria #maddy perez #maddy perez x reader #maddy perez x y/n #kat hernandez #cassie howard #euphoria x reader #my fics

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cynoisms · 5 months

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hey sorry for the inactivity ! been super busy with my school’s show nd shit pls take this as swisstom peace offering

“So, Mary Shelley wrote ‘Frankenstein’ why?” Swiss asked, listening intently to Phantom’s rambling of a recent documentary he watched.

Phantom leans forward from where he’s sitting on his bed, setting both hands in between his crossed legs.

“Right, so she was with her friends and her future husband Percy Bysshe Shelley, and Mr. Shelley proposed a challenge. The challenge was who could write the scariest story over the summer—also the only reason why Mary Shelley wrote so beautifully is because her father was a philosopher and often times let Mary Shelley listen in on his academic conversations with his fellow philosophers.”

“Uh huh.” Swiss nods his head, not really following along with the words Phantom is saying.

“Yes so anyway, Mary Shelley is struggling to come up with an idea—OH also she has a lot of trauma with her mother because she died giving birth to Mary just an FYI. Ok so Mary is struggling to come up with an idea and one night she gets a nightmare and this nightmare sparks her idea for ‘Frankenstein’ and that’s why she wrote the first science fiction novel and started the whole genre.”

Phantom finishes his explanation, clearly looking at Swiss with the intent of asking him if he wanted to hear about the book too. It’s not like Swiss didn’t want to hear about the themes of ‘Frankenstein’ he just was caught off guard by this impromptu rambling.

Unsure how to respond, Swiss hesitates for a moment before nodding in agreement. Intrigued, he leans forward, signaling Phantom to go on with the explanation of "Frankenstein."

Halfway into Phantom’s retelling of chapter 6, Swiss interrupts him, “So buggy, you’re telling me…Henry Clerval and Victor Frankenstein are not gay?”

Phantom pauses, caught off guard by Swiss's unexpected question. A bemused smile forms on his face as he responds,

"Well, there are a lot of interpretations, but I think the focus of 'Frankenstein' is more focused on things like…responsibility and isolation. Although, some people probably have explored the relationship between Victor and Henry. I think there’s also some writings involving Victor and Robert Walton from the letters too"

Swiss leans back, contemplating this revelation, a mischievous grin forming.

"Imagine rewriting this into making it a love story between Victor and Henry" he muses, sparking a playful discussion.

Phantom stares at Swiss for a second.

“I think that defeats the whole purpose of what Mary Shelley was trying to say.”

Swiss rolls his eyes, “If Mary Shelley didn’t want people to think about Henry and Victor in this way she wouldn’t have made this so homoerotic!”

“I should’ve just talked to Rain about this” Phantom groans

Swiss feigns a hurt look on his face before crossing his arms and turning away from Phantom, seemingly fake pouting.

Phantom panics before scooting towards Swiss in his bed. “Oh Swiss baby I didn’t mean it like that I’m sorry!”

Swiss shakes his head, refusing to look at Phantom which causes him to quietly whine.

“Swissss I’m sorry! Please forgive me I didn’t mean it like that!!” Phantom looks apologetically at Swiss, staring at him with teary doe eyes.

Swiss opens one eye to glance at Phantom, smiling before suddenly turning and tickling his sides to no abandon.

Phantom shrieks and immediately starts squirming. Laughing and jerking limbs everywhere. Soon tears are streaming down his face from laughing so hard.

“S-Swiss st—“ He giggles, “Stop stop!!”

“This is what happens when you’d rather talk with Rain than hang out with me!” Swiss giggles back at Phantom.

Within fits of laughter, Phantom stutters out broken apologies to Swiss, never escaping his ongoing tickling.

“I’ll forgive you if you admit that Victor and Henry are gay” Swiss grins, pausing his tickle punishment to give Phantom a chance to respond.

Phantom look’s at Swiss and wipes away his tears, quietly sighing before agreeing with him that Henry and Victor, are in fact gay.

Swiss kisses Phantom earnestly on the cheek, before deciding to give a quick kiss all over the rest of his face. The room fills with soft giggling as Swiss continues his playful assault of kisses, each one met with Phantom's contagious laughter.

Phantom settled in on Swiss’ chest, grounded by his warmth. The weight of documentary still fresh in his mind slowly turning into appreciation for Swiss.

Who would he talk to after he’s done with his shows if not for Swiss?

Instead of worrying about it too much he just finds good company in Swiss, leeching off of his warmth and slowly falling asleep.

Swiss runs his hands through Phantom’s hair, twirling it between his fingers in a soothing manner until Phantom fell asleep. Swiss gives one final kiss to his forehead before pulling a blanket over them both and drifting off to sleep.

In the morning Swiss woke up to a cold bed, but he found a copy of ‘Frankenstein’ on his bedside table with a note saying,

“i highlighted all of the tension between henry and victor for you <3

— phan”

#i love frankenstein can you tell?#tommys rambling #phantom ghoul #swiss ghoul #they are so in love #nameless ghouls #ghost bc #ficlet #my writing #i wrote this on my phone sorry #phantom loves documentaries #swiss just likes listening to phantom talk #autism

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vampykween · 5 months

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HI MICCC :3 hope you are well!! i’ve been brainrotting about ur singledad!simon and here’s a list of scenarios nd thoughts that’s been plaguing my mind

what if poppy got into a fight at school? the fight was short because you pulled them apart almost instantly - but she still got her hair pulled and a scratch on her cheek, and poppy knows from simon that fighting isn’t the best option, but when simon answers your call and hears poppy’s crying in the background, how would he react!!

the way kids like to overshare and have no filter, i can see poppy casually telling you stuff like “yeah my daddy has no friends” or “daddy doesn’t talk much”.. and then when simon comes to pick her up, maybe you two have a small convo and you accidentally slip up and mention what poppy’s told you about him.. then he looks and poppy and you like 🤨what else did you hear..

Oklfldldg how does simon do father daughter nights! is he the type to play competitively in games with her or does he always let her win? does he like taking her out to eat or does he prefer cooking at home :3

AAAA okay last one i promise:3 how do the other kids react to poppy’s behemoth of a dad? are they scared? do they think he’s a mafia boss of some sort? or do they find him incredibly awesome and think he’s a giant from those action movies

(ofc u don’t have to do all of them if u don’t want to OR if u don’t want to spoil anything for the series, just some thoughts! take ur time<3)

hi bby! i am very well right now actually and this made things even better, i could kiss your brain truly mwah <3

i will be saving these ideas because this gave me much needed inspiration and motivation for this series. also sorry if i didnt go as in depth with these, but the longer they sat in my drafts i realized i was never going to remember to finish oops! also i hope you dont mind i will be stealing the oversharing poppy idea if fits perfectly with what i have going for part 3 hehe

✴︎ I feel like simon would be fuming, at whom he’s not even sure. I imagine that some kid said something rude and snarky to her and she couldn’t take it anymore and popped on them, and you’re shocked because poppy is normally such a sweet little girl. Simon would definitely hug poppy close because seeing his baby hurt cuts like a knife, takes her out for ice cream and then chides her because omg! has she lost her mind fighting at school, but also he’s a tiny bit proud she’s a fighter like him.

✴︎No because Poppy would most definitely do this, in her head she’s just rattling off mundane things about her father, but you’re sporting a frown because there’s a tiny part of you that hates the idea of Simon being alone with just poppy. Not that it’s any of your business though (you would definitely have to remind yourself of that).

Simon is groaning at his daughter’s perceptive nature and how willing she is to share every thought she has. When you waved him over to where you were during school pick up, Simon was praying something bad hadn't happened. “Mr. Riley, err Simon, sorry.” you correct yourself quickly at the raised eyebrow look he gives you. “Is everything okay… like at home?” you’re mentally face palming at the way you blurted out the very intrusive question. You sense his shock by the question by the almost imperceptible widening of his eyes. “Why-” he looks down at Poppy who’s swinging her tiny hand in his, not paying any attention to the conversation you two are having, “What did she say to you?” You wring your hands nervously, the older man’s deadpan stare makes you feel like you’re in trouble for some reason. “Poppy mentioned to me that you don't have any friends or talk much to anybody. I don't mean to pry, really I swear. Kids will tell you anything, i'm sure you know. After what happened with the family tree thing and-” You're cut off by Simon’s large hand settling on your shoulder, clearly an attempt to calm you down and halt your rambling, but it has the opposite effect and all you can think about is how enormous his hands are and the weight of it grasping you. “No need to apologize, Poppy talks my ear off about you. I’d be surprised if she didn’t talk to you about things. And you don't need to worry about me, luv. Im fine being alone, i've got my little petal and that’s enough f’me.” There’s an aura of wistfulness in his words, that makes you want to push him for a more truthful answer, but you chide yourself at your thoughts. You barely know this man. Whatever longing you think is in his voice may as well be a projection of your own sadness; a failed long term relationship will do that to a person.

✴︎Definitely loves to play games but does not let Poppy win because he wants her to learn how to lose and be okay with it. (You would applaud this btw, this is every teachers’ dream. Trust me on that). Their father-daughter nights also will be movie nights with as many sweets as poppy desires because Simon won't bend to anything but her little puppy dog eyes. I feel like even though he’s not the best cook ever Simon would go out of his way to cook Poppy’s favorites for her. Especially like on a saturday morning and wakes her up with breakfast in bed because why not spoil his little girl if he can.

✴︎I think it's a mix of both really. I imagine Poppy goes to some nice fancy school because why not lol. And some of Poppy's classmates have snooty rich parents who turn their noses up at Simon so their kids are kinda wary of him too. I think Poppy would hype up her dad so much at recess time. Telling stories of how he used to be a ‘super cool soldier’ and all the other kids would be staring in awe like omg your dad is so cool, my dad just does people’s taxes lol.

#mic answers #second chances au #oc: poppy #i lied please bless me with the motivation to actually finish the parts for this series...#i have too many half started drafts ughhhhh

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negrowhat · 10 months

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Fav moment of ppayu nd rain.. : 1.when ppayu sings a song for rain omg that moment I was rewatching it idr how many time and also that moment when they were having seggs and those dialogues where they mention about different type of "rides" Lmao... Nd that scene when rain was waiting for ppayu in rain omg 😩.. Nd that moment when ppayu tried to be more understanding and mature for rain and advising him more to focus on schools...

Ig I blabbered a lot but seriously I have never got someone to talk to about BL series.. I made my best friend watch it but yea she's not into bl

Hello Anon! I will be your new BL friend!

If I watch the singing scene on mute I enjoy it because it's a really sweet scene. Love that the campus God is serenading our Rain Drop. Full on simp he is for Rainy boy.

Also I'll never be over how easily Rain can flip that innocent, inexperienced lover switch off and take control. I'm sure Payu loves it.

Also Rain waiting in the rain for Payu was crazy. And I did love that he was upfront of his expectations of Rain. He wanted to make sure Rain had a good head on his shoulders. Those 2 scenes go hand in hand. And also how often were these 2 in the rain??

I think you all should share your favorite PayuRain moments with me please? I'd like that.

#payurain #phayurain #love in the air #love in the air the series

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ND 4x06 left a bad taste in my mouth and I’m trying to pin point why. Like yeah okay new love interest (bleh) and Nancy was separated from the Drew Crew for most of the ep…

But idk it’s more than that. I can handle new love interests as long as a) the don’t go on too long, b) they help ramp up the angst and tension of Nace, b) they keep writing nace’s dynamic as well as the they did in s1-3.

I think I was disappointed by the time travel stuff bc… I mean time travel as a plot device is always sooooo much better when it has your protagonist’s interpersonal relationships involved. Like they go back in time and see their dead parent or get stuck in a timeloop trying to save their friend or jump forward where their life is different. But this plot had literally nothing to do with Nancy. I mean you could have taken the time travel stuff out of it completely and just had it be a normal episode where some sort of weird creature is stalking the high school. It wouldn’t have really made a difference…

I also disliked the implication that the ONLY reason Ace was ever doing nice things for Nancy was because he had romantic feelings for her. It felt like a cheapening of their relationship that didn’t sit right with me.

Idk man. I have some Feelings about the ep.

#Nancy drew cw #nancy drew 4x06

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Hmm I was watching this video https://youtu.be/DHF8LdiFhW8?si=U3QcuoufihSLEONt

And in the comments they pointed out that parents of the 50’s were children on the Great Depression. Which got me thinking

As you know a lot of people who came from poverty goes crazy when they get famous or successful. The…black community is like that as we can barely comprehend so much wealth at once. Not all as many are slick enough to start their own record labels, clothing, etc.

But that comment got me thinking about the great generation. I can only imagine how crazy they went with the fact they grew up in the Great Depression and then boom the USA is on top of the world. Then they sent their kids to college who got brained that Kinsey studies was good for society.

Yes I know the previous generations prior to boomers had libidos, I mean look at Walt’s and his colleagues/competitors works when the female body got more defined in cartoons.

But we really need to look into the boomers upbringings and their parents prior to prevent another one.

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I wish this was the stawman it looks like but I've seen this all before on here.

Wonder if they'd be terribly shocked at how much "GAY" was ignored in the 50's and beyond.

Couple of teachers at the Christian (ND but Pentecostal run) school I went to, ladies that had a duplex they rented next to each other and always had neither one married or dated that anyone knew of and they were just "really good friends" and had been forever. Both taught 5th grade too.

Didn't even click for me what was likely going on till I was in my 20's and they drifted into my head for some reason, but ya that was in the 80's that was going on.

The arguments about divorce and women not having their own bank accounts honestly hold a lot more water.

The…black community is like that as we can barely comprehend so much wealth at once. Not all as many are slick enough to start their own record labels, clothing, etc.

Herb from "Peaches and Herb" was working well here

"Once again, Fame returned to law enforcement and joined the U.S. Marshals Service in 1986 as a deputized court security officer at the U.S. Court of Appeals for Veterans Claims."

Big part of that I think was him getting shafted on royalties, but initial payouts still should have kept him comfortably middle class for life after the 3rd peaches.

Then we have MC Hammer and Mike Tyson, though being shit with handling money and the fame that comes with it isn't exclusive to any one group regardless of the demographic they're in.

Thankfully the lawyers and accountants are getting better at convincing people to knock it the fuck off so we don't wind up with.

To be fair to Willie his accountants had screwed him and there were some bad investments, oversight of accountants is also part of the bit above this with the getting them to knock it the fuck off part.

Ted Nugent ran into similar, but the accountants had made some really bad investments instead of just flat out not paying his taxes for years.

But ya guys like Dre, Jay Z, Beyonce, and Rhianna from that end of the spectrum have done very well, Michael Jackson for all his eccentricity made some great investments that should be enough to keep his grandkids doing wonderfully even. (as long as they still have half the Beatles catalouge at least)

As for libidos, we been horny since the dawn of horns it got played down some round WW1 or so and people started to reset their memories, there's some nasty stuff out there from the Victorian to Edwardian ages.

#anonymous

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