#ughh the classical music is so good there i
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chad x reader who’s dewey’s god daughter
she’s been distant lately and after an incident at a frat party he comes to check up on her and she apologizes out of nowhere and he’s all confused and she just vents and cries about how guilty she feels
(maybe she’s the one who called dewey instead of gale and that’s why she feels guilty)
a shoulder to lean on
chad meeks x reader
notes: warnings: (underage drinking, mention of scars, slight mention of weed, drunk!reader) i think that's all?? ughh i don't really like this but the lack of chad fics is criminal
words: 2.6k
Maybe letting Tara get you a drink hadn't been such a good idea; the taste of pure vodka with a hint of lemonade burned your throat, making you involuntarily wince. You turned to Tara, who was smirking mischievously, clearly amused by your reaction.
"You alright there?" she asked, her voice tinged with amusement.
You coughed lightly, trying to regain your composure. "Yeah, I just wasn't expecting it to be that strong," your voice is slightly hoarse.
Tara chuckled, raising an eyebrow. "You said you wanted something strong, didn't you?"
You managed a weak smile, nodding in acknowledgment. You figured you'd get used to the taste, just like Tara seemed to have from the looks of it. Her pirate headwrap was about to fall off her head, and she had been talking and dancing with people she barely knew all night, even introducing you to three or four "new friends" she had made.
"Yeah, well, I didn't mean 'knock-me-off-my-feet' strong," you retorted. Tara laughed, taking a sip from your cup before walking back to a new target to befriend.
As Tara disappeared into the dancing crowd, you took another sip of the potent cocktail, determined to get through it. Trying to make your way to the couch where Mindy sat with her new girlfriend, you bumped into a few people along the way, each one giving you a dirty look or a friendly nod as the brim-filled drink spilled a bit every time you brushed past someone.
While trying to pat your dress dry, you didn’t pay any mind to Chad calling your name, only noticing his presence when you felt a tap on your shoulder. You turned to see a tipsy-looking Chad with a cowboy hat on his head, the varsity jacket now long gone.
He reached out his hand to flick the cat ears perched on your head. "Nice ears," he slurred, grinning widely. You couldn't help but smile back at him.
“Nice hat,” he grinned, his hand moving to your waist, and the other one reaching for your cup. “I thought you were coming with Tara?”
“Yeah, she’s…” you gestured around the crowded room, “I might've lost her.”
Chad chuckled, his laughter slightly slurred from the alcohol. "Classic Tara," his hand squeezed your waist, making you look at him. "Well, you're not alone now. What are we drinking?" he asked, his eyes scanning the cup he'd just taken from you.
You shrugged. "Vodka and lemonade," you replied, gesturing to the cup. "Consider yourself warned, it's pretty intense."
He gave you a look before chugging some of the drink, immediately cringing. You couldn't help but laugh at his reaction. "Told you," you teased.
Chad’s roommate approached, a cardboard costume covering most of his tall frame, and he rambled about how the loud music mixed with whatever shots Chad and him had done before made his head hurt.
You couldn’t help but zone out, taking small sips of your drink and trying to ignore the taste as you stared at Chad. The whole friend group had been through so much in Woodsboro, and you couldn’t help but wonder why they didn’t seem to be hurting as much as you were.
The stab scars on your left arm and your stomach felt like a constant reminder of that hospital. Of Dewey. As you continued to pretend to listen to Chad's roommate's complaints about his throbbing head, your mind drifted to the events of the past year.
The Woodsboro incident had left you scarred, both physically and emotionally. The loss of Dewey had hit you hard, and the memories of that terrifying night still haunted your dreams. You couldn't shake the feeling that the danger wasn't entirely over, and you had become more vigilant and cautious, constantly looking over your shoulder.
Sam was the only one that knew about the nightmares that left you shaking and sweaty with fear about the masked killer and your godfather. And she made sure to reassure you that you weren’t going insane, that she also had those dreams. Sometimes, when you get in your head, you can feel the scars start to hurt again, you remember the pain, the fear, and the loss all too vividly.
You only focused back on the conversation when you felt Chad’s arm wrap around your shoulders, and a single tear on your cheek, which you quickly wiped before the boys could notice it. The topic had changed from Ethan’s poor alcohol tolerance to Chad forgetting to take his dorm keys.
Chad continued to talk to Ethan, while keeping his arm around you and his thumb tracing eight-figures on your shoulder. You leaned into his side, taking solace in his presence. The relentless pounding of the music and the swirling chaos of the party seemed to fade into the background as you felt the soothing rhythm of his thumb and the drink that, just like Tara promised, didn’t taste so strong now.
Soon enough, Ethan was dragged away by a smiley Anika, begging him to dance because Mindy refused to. “What’s up?” Chad asked, moving your hair behind your ears and cupping your face.
“Hm?”
“You’re really quiet,”
You sighed softly, gazing into Chad's eyes as you tried to remind yourself that this is just how Chad was, touchy and flirty. "Just tired, I guess," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. He nodded in understanding, his hand gently stroking your cheek.
“Do you want to leave? I can walk you.”
You looked around at the swirling, chaotic party and then back at Chad, his expression filled with concern. The offer was tempting, and you appreciated his consideration, but you couldn't help but feel that you needed to confront your fears and the memories that still haunted you.
"I appreciate it, Chad," you said, a soft smile touching your lips, "but I think I need to stay here a bit longer. I'm not ready to let this party beat me." you joked.
He eyed you for a second, hesitating, before letting go of you and giving you a smile. “Let’s find Tara, yeah?”
Finding Tara, giggly and sharing a joint with Mindy outside, also meant that Chad saw the beer-pong game you walked by on the way. “Ohhh, I see something I like.” he said, dragging you towards the table as the girls started a joke-telling competition in gibberish.
Tara and Mindy's laughter echoed in the background as you and Chad approached the table. Two sweaty boys on one side of the table, dabbing each other up and chugging drinks to celebrate their win.
Chad grabbed a nearby ping pong ball and turned to you with a mischievous grin. "You ever played beer pong before?" he asked, his eyes twinkling with excitement.
You chuckled, feeling a bit of adrenaline rush through you. “Uh… I've seen it in movies. Does that count?" you replied. He shrugged, “Eh, I’ll teach you.” He passed by a couple to stand on the opposite side to the boys, holding two ping pong balls in his hand with a grin.
He handed you one of the balls, leaning closer so you could hear him talk. "Okay, so you see those cups over there?" He pointed to the triangle of red Solo cups arranged at the far end of the table, each filled with beer. "We throw the ping pong balls into their cups. If we make it, they drink. If they make it, we drink."
You stared up at him, feeling fuzzy because of the drink Tara had made you earlier and because of how close he was standing, his chest almost touching your back. “Ready?” you hesitated, not really trusting your tipsy aim, but Chad gave your hip a squeeze before focusing on the cups again.
Chad took over, having sobered up enough to not miss his shots. You, on the other side, missed enough shots to empty your cups, "Alright, don't worry," Chad reassured you, a playful grin on his face. "You're getting the hang of it. Just focus on the cups and take your time."
Feeling the alcohol begin to take its toll, you hoped your drunken state didn’t lead to an embarrassing display. You aimed for the last cup, missing by mere inches. The beer pong ball bounced off the rim and rolled across the table. Chad leaned closer, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispered, "Don't worry, it's all in good fun. We can make a comeback."
His warm breath against your skin sent shivers down your spine, and for a moment, you forgot about everything else – the scars, the nightmares, and the chaos of the party. It was just you and Chad, engaged in a playful game with the world fading away.
And just like that, it downed back on you, all at once.
Chad must have noticed the change in your demeanor because he gently took your hand, his touch offering a reassuring anchor in the midst of the emotional storm. “Hey, hey, it’s fine. It’s just a game.”
Your eyes met Chad's, his gaze warm and understanding, but you could see the concern etched in his expression. The chaos of the party seemed to intensify around you, the laughter and music becoming a cacophony that threatened to drown you. The weight of the past year bore down on you, the memories of that terrifying night in Woodsboro, the loss of Dewey, and the constant guilt that ate at you for calling Dewey for help.
He wrapped an arm around you, “You drank too much,” he said, putting down the cup you were holding because of your last miss. “Let’s get some air.”
Chad led you away from the beer pong table, guiding you through the crowd of partygoers. The night air felt cool against your skin as you stepped outside. The chaotic sounds of the party faded behind you, and he led you outside with a strong hold on your hand, and an arm around your waist.
You took a deep breath, trying to clear your mind and steady your racing heart. "I'm sorry,"
“It’s okay,” he whispered, his voice soft and reassuring. He gently brushed a strand of hair away from your face. "You don't have to apologize for anything. We all have our moments."
He didn’t say anything when you stayed quiet, looking down as he walked you to your dorm. Once you reached the building, Chad stopped and turned to face you, “Keys?”
You fumbled around in your bag for a moment before finally locating your dorm keys. You handed them to Chad with a grateful smile. "Thanks," you said, still feeling a bit overwhelmed.
You stepped inside your dorm, and Chad followed. The room was quiet, a stark contrast to the chaos of the party. You sat down on your bed, and Chad took a seat beside you. He didn't say anything for a moment, allowing you to collect your thoughts.
“I’m sorry,” you repeated, he rubbed your back, “Why?”
“For Dewey.”
Chad's expression softened, and he placed a comforting hand on your shoulder. "Hey, don't blame yourself for what happened to Dewey. None of this was your fault," he said in a soothing tone, his thumb gently rubbing your shoulder. "We all lost someone we cared about last year, and we're all still trying to come to terms with it. It's okay to feel the way you do."
Wiping at the tears that covered your face, you hiccuped as Chad stared at you. "I know, but sometimes it's just hard to shake that guilt, you know?"
“None of us blame you for what happened. Dewey was trying to protect us all, including you.”
Chad pulled you into a comforting hug, his arms wrapping around you securely. "We all have those thoughts, but it doesn't change what happened. You're not alone in this, okay? We're here for you."
He pulled back slightly, cupping your face in his hands like he’d done earlier that night. “Why haven’t you told us about this?”
“Sam knows,” your voice broke as you shrugged your shoulders, “but I didn't want to burden everyone with it. We've all been through so much, and I didn't want to add to the weight on your shoulders."
Chad's eyes held a mixture of concern and understanding. "You're not a burden, and you shouldn't have to go through this alone," he said softly. "and we've got your back. That's what friends are for."
He kissed your forehead, lingering for a few seconds before pulling back to give you a small smile. “You know we all love you, right?” you stayed quiet, not really knowing what to say. You’d distanced yourself from the group since the murders, not enough for them to stop talking to you, but seeing their faces made you go back to that night.
"I do," you finally whispered, your voice trembling with a mixture of gratitude and sorrow. "I love you all too."
Chad's thumb gently wiped away the tears from your cheeks, “I’ll make you something to eat, yeah? So the alcohol goes away a bit.” you nodded and he kissed where your tears had been just seconds before he wiped them.
While Chad prepared a simple meal, you took the opportunity to wash your face and change into more comfortable clothes. When you returned to the kitchen, the aroma of grilled cheese sandwiches filled the air, making your stomach rumble. He handed you a plate with a smile, and you both sat down at the small table in your dorm room.
“Thank you," you said, your voice filled with genuine appreciation. "I don't know what I would've done without you tonight."
Chad smiled, "Of course,”
As you both finished your sandwiches, Chad cleared the plates and put them in the sink. You watched him, a soft smile playing on your lips. "You're a great cook," you remarked, genuinely impressed.
Chad chuckled, leaning against the kitchen counter. "Well, I've had a lot of practice. Ethan is a horrible cook."
You appreciated his lightheartedness and humor. It was moments like these that made you feel like you could truly escape the darkness that had been haunting you. "I'm glad you're in my life, Chad."
His smile widened, and he approached you, gently cupping your face. "I'm glad I'm in your life too," he said, his voice filled with warmth. He squished your cheeks with his hand, pushing you to chuckle as he showered your face with kisses. “So, so glad.”
You couldn’t help but laugh, and he pulled you back in for another hug. After a while, you both pulled away from the hug, but Chad kept his arm around your shoulders, his touch grounding you.
“So, what now?" you asked, looking up at Chad, feeling a sense of peace you hadn't felt in a while.
"Well, we could watch a movie, or we could just sit here and talk. It's up to you."
You considered your options for a moment, feeling the weight of the past year slowly lifting from your shoulders.
"A movie sounds good," you finally replied, a genuine smile gracing your lips as Chad played with your fingers before standing up to lead you to the couch. He places another lingering kiss on your forehead as you sit together, his arms wrapped around you and, just for a moment, you think about how he makes you feel safe, how his presence eases the ache in your heart, even if just for a little while.
The two of you settled on the couch, wrapped up in blankets, with a comforting movie playing in the background. Chad's arm remained around your shoulders, offering silent support as you both immersed yourselves in the storyline. Occasionally, he'd squeeze your shoulder or run his fingers through your hair, a wordless reassurance that he was there.
#chad meeks martin x reader#chad meeks martin#chad meeks x reader#chad meeks#chad meeks smut#chad meeks imagine#chad meeks fluff#mason gooding#scream movie
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nothing makes my heart twist in knots more than Fear Street 1666. fantastic. it's the historical, fictional sapphic movie i needed. camp as fuck. like fuck netflix okay but this is one thing i actually really love. this and Ratched of COURSE.
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the absolute TRUTH in the story of a woman demonized by the covert actions of a man who plays the good guy even to the woman he's damning, the "deviancy" of teens even in 1660s colonial america, the queer love story that's pursued despite the whole "this is wrong" shebang, the offered "cure," the overshadowing horror, the trilogy altogether being about these serial killers and the absolutely sickening backstory where you're led on for the first two movies to believe it's the work of a witch who cursed the land and then really it's the fact that she was a scapegoat who was in the wrong place at the wrong time!!! fuck! it kills me. the men allcoming together and straight up lying out of their asses just to implicate sarah and hannah in the crime of witchcraft. the assault as they "search" hannah for marks. fucking vile. witch hunt unraveling in its purest. the way sarah trusts solomon. the way he kills her off not because she's a witch but because she's the only one who knows he's the real villain.
FUCK. and don't get me wrong i love Midnight Mass and even though the degeneration of peaceful small-town christianity into a cult is chilling and incredibly well-done, and it got my heart racing, something about the way Fear Street unfolds itself, something about how it tricks you into believing it's the same old teen slasher story about a curse on a town from centuries ago, or leads you to believe the witch is really a witch. it's something about the way two teenage girls are trying to just exist and love in a world that paints them as witches and whores and sinners, a world where the "holy" men of the town would control them, assault them, rape them, hang them if they so choose. they were at a disadvantage BEFORE solomon made a deal with the devil. it's personal to me as a young lesbian who has never seen such a great portrayal of the scrutiny and lesbaphobia, the intersectionality of misogyny, homophobia, and the purity culture of christianity. i went into the trilogy with a feeling of disappointment like oh good, another evil witch, another good cop... AND THEY 360 THAT SHIT!! and i love it!
and then the horror aspects?? all of the gore was awesome imo but i was never quite so uncomfortable (and that's how gore should make you feel in a horror movie, i think) as when the children and pastor had their eyes gouged out. the hand scene was gnarly too but badass as fuck. kate and simon's deaths were gross and pretty awesome, i genuinely didn't expect either of them to go despite this being the slasher genre. the whole 1978 movie was great and it's totally a modern Friday the 13th with some totally rad heroines who are well written.
the happy ending we deserved!!!?? the tragedy of Sarah ultimately being hanged despite her best fighting efforts because even though she escaped him, nobody was going to believe her anyway, then we finally have victory. Sunnyvale/the Goodes get what they fucking deserve.
and don't get me started on how we learn the story of what happened in 1666 through our current characters, it's so warming and familiar. it makes the audience keep focus. fuck i loved this trilogy. i loved RL Stine's books as a kid and the world-building in this was so colorfully reminiscent. the music was also awesomeeee ughh
amanda ford's costuming??? love her so much
and to top off the happy ending, Deena and Sam get a date over Sarah Fier's grave in honor of her memory and the history it's romantic and sapphic as fuck i love it
then of course some classic horror nonsense when ee see the book in the credits. so much to adore here.
#fear street#fear street 1666#fear street 1994#fear street 1978#sarah fier#hannah miller#nick goode#sam fraser#deena x sam#deena johnson#josh johnson#kate schmidt#martin franklin#kiana madeira#ziggy berman#sadie sink#simon kalivoda#cindy berman#amanda ford costuming
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HELLO. About those tags on my Frankenstein post..
What do I think about it?
Book? Second favorite book ever, plan to reread it soon and I adore it. The only book I prefer over Frankenstein is the count of Monte Cristo, which is another can of worms entirely.
I think Frankenstein is good and a must read for everyone. Obviously yes the story is good but the sheer amount of misinformation about it pisses me off so very much and that would be fixed if reading the book was mandatory for living /lh. There's two (main (don't worry about the rest)) versions, 1818 and 1831. 1831 is the more famous one, basically Shelley just made some minor edits to things she didn't like. Best (and biggest edit) is that she removed the incest.
Sorry I am going to talk about multiple versions of the story.
Musical? There's two, iirc. There's 'Frankenstein: a new musical' and 'young Frankenstein'. I have only listened to the former one because I am scared to learn what the latter is. All I know is that it uses a design for the monster that I hate, which is 97% of my reason for not listening to it.
The former is from 2008 and not very famous. The actors have absolutely AMAZING voices, like genuinely words cannot describe my love for Victor, the monster and Elizabeth's singing. The rest are good too, but it's those three that especially stick out to me.
It doesn't have a single bad song. Vibe wise, I'd say it's a bit like Jekyll and Hyde and Sweeney Todd. Lots of bangers but obviously only listen to it after reading the book. It's also a fairly faithful adaptation. There's only two major changes from the book and I like both of them.
Junji Ito manga adaptation? Ough. I'm only 50~ pages in so far but WOWZER it's amazing. Junjo Ito is the perfect mangaka for adapting Frankenstein. I was super excited to read it because I like some of Ito's other works so I'm very pleased that this one is good (so far (I've heard the entire thing is good though))
1931 movie? UGHH. I think it's good on its own. Completely divorced from the context of the book, it's good. Compared to the book though, absolutely dreadful.
Order you should consume them in?
1931 movie first so you can enjoy it properly, the actual book and then it doesn't matter if you do the musical or manga next. Also there's a 2004 two episode long mini series that I have not seen yet but supposedly it's a very good and faithful adaptation.
Would I recommend original language?
Idk. I've only read it in English but I'd imagine there's good French translations. It's one of the most famous books ever so there's absolutely a French fella who did an absolutely amazing and flawless translation. I'm sure there's also versions in English with updated more modern language but I think that classics should always be read in a version as close to the original as possible to preserve artistic intent.
I hope you enjoy it :3 it's so good :3
I'm glad to see how much you like it! I was planning on reading it sooner or later (and I'm doing an English licence, so I probably will have to), but you are selling it very well. Thanks for the order by the way!
#asks#pieadvisor#le comte de monte Cristo#it was written by Alexandre Dumas right? the guy who wrote the Three musketeers?
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୨୧ ୨⎯ ABOUT ME ⎯୧ ୨୧
✎… i like to spend my off days reading or writing. sometimes i’ll jump back into an old show like supernatural or vampire diaries (shhh don’t judge me).
✎… i love to sleep, too! once, i slept like 16hrs straight? it was crazy. when i woke up, my entire body hurt but it was worth it (never felt better honestly LOL).
✎… as strong as i tend to come off, i am deathly afraid of confrontation. however, if i have to defend myself, i will. buttt…pretty girls keep the nails ON, okay (plus, my gf fights for me half the time so shsjsj).
✎… oh! speaking of which, yes. i am a lesbian and YES i want gojo to pound me until i’m babbling nonsense, crying and creaming all over his cock. we do exist, shocker. i just think irl men are gross lol. half are sloppy, hate women and are majorr cheaters. yawn. where’s the women!
✎… i like anything horror and sci-fi. from venom and jake from avatar to ghost face and big papa jasonnn (want them all to absolutely destroy me).
✎… my music taste is just a mix of everything. i’ve noticed as i get older, i tend to listen to more rnb/alt rnb and lofi songs. like pnd, nbdy, yo trane, summer walker, her, sza, bryson t, the wknd, 6lack, nobu woods, rohan, aaryan shah, etc! (notable mentions of tyler the creator, sabrina claudio, dvsn, jhene aiko, lvndvn, asiahn, etc). if it’s not rnb or lofi, i’ve got a lil classical on or even rock. i’m all over the place, but i’m now more of a vibe person heheh
✎… outside hobbies consist of playing tennis, traveling, shopping, swimming, taking scenic pictures (be on my photography bs sometimes—below are some pics i’ve taken btw), dog walking (used to do it all the time ughh can’t wait to get another dog and take them out lots), a little yoga (very relaxing), meditating, etc! (i’m a lil boring but i vibe with a lot of other things, just don’t feel like doing a whole lot all the time shshsj).
(first three are from cali, i miss the beach so much :( and the last one was from…idk but isn’t it niceee, love scenic pics)
✎… currently don’t own any pets (mom has a cat but she’s ofc not mine), but i do want to get a cute little frenchie, a pomeranian, possibly a poodle and def two cats! (thankfully my gf’s cool with lots of pets bc i adore them sooo much).
✎… i also love going to the movies, and eating different foods (one of my favorite foods is japanese/korean food—10/10 chance i’m obsessed but it hasn’t been proven yet so erm…yeh…). love me some italian and mexican food too, oo weeee (can also buss down on some african food, don’t get it twisted!).
✎… on cloudy/rainy days, i like to turn on some good kdramas or japanese dramas. sometimes i’ll find a good bl drama i like, too!
✎… oh, some miscellaneous things about me, i also collect figures, manga, books, etc! i like coffee, tea, rainy/cloudy days, fall & winter, stationary stuff, plushies, makeup (only some since my skin is sensitive to a lot of products hhh), press ons (iykyk), collecting japanese swords, plants, uhhhh and a lot of other stuff i can’t think of right now shjsjs
✎… this is a little collage i made to visually show what my kind of vibe is, ty for reading!
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#navi: syia’s about me#sry this is so long hsjs#but can you tell how much i like coffee bc omg#🍰.syia
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really wanna find like a portable small lil handheld radio at the thrift someday.. a while back when i was walking back from the thrift i was walking behind some old guy who had one and was blasting old mexican music on it and it sounded so nice coming from thosee tinny lil speakers and just thinking abt that like ughh so good just walking w/ one and listening id probably have it on jazz and classical mainly since those tend to be the most consistent radio stations for me and just thinking abt how powerful radios are just radio waves and everything the fact that technology is omnipresent and so readily available to listen to. having a small portable radio on me would be very smart i think. especially since i dont really use spotify and dont really listen to music when walking to places having one would be great hoping i run across a nice looking one someday. anyways gonna pick out my clothes for 2mrw rn...
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No fr and imagine him licking his fingers too before playing with his nips fbsjsj. Ugh or him just completely sucking on his fingers <33. NO FR AGREED there's this video I saw of him and someone else??? And oh my god he looks tiny to the other person 😭😭 I find it so cute dhsjsb if I find it ill send you the link!! But anyways it triggers my size kink sm </3. He'd definitely love praise <33. Right !!! He'd be adorable with the whines or whimpers :(. Oh my god river plz that's so hot 😭💖💖 him twitching plus clenching pls it'd feel so good to just feel him clench-- ugh I need him </3. Also cumming inside of him "breeding" him and having him touch the bulge too <33. He'd love it all sm and would cum right then and there <3. Ugh his back arching <33. Plz He'd be so dazed and fuck out <33 he'd be so cure <3
Pls imagine cuddling this jake :(
He'd be so adorable :( him snuggling against you more omg river :( please :( he's so cute akdhsjs. You'd be able to hear how his breathing evens out/slows down and calms when he's starting to fall asleep <33. Imagine when you know he's already asleep you cup his cheek and give him a kiss to his forehead and whisper "I love you jakey" without waking him up of course <33
No fr I wouldn't mind going through 9 months of pretty much hell and giving birth just to be able to have his kids :,)/hj (tbh I don't like the idea of getting pregnant much but dhsj here me out on what I'm about to say 😭😭) he'd take such good care of you while you're pregnant 😭💖 making you all the weird food combinations you'd suddenly crave <33 he'd probably go to the level with you stomach and talk to your baby :( just saying stuff like "hi *insert name of baby* its your dad jakey again~" and start saying whatever :( ughh or saying smth like "I'm doing the best I can to take care of your dad !!" With that pretty big smile on his face :( ALSOjsjs I'm sorry if you didn't like any of this that's totally understandable😭😭
oh my god not that 😵💫 Jake sucking on his fingers would be so pretty…adding to everything else going on. Ah okay! Jake just 🥺 is so cute and I agree triggers size kinks too easily 😔. I agree !! it would feel so good to feel him clench and watch him enjoy himself like that </3 I also need him</3. EXACTLY him feeling when you filled him </3 oh but him cumming immediately from it…:( so precious. dazed and fucked out jake while he arches and just goes for pleasure would be so precious :(.
Jake just seems like the type to want to get closer even if it isn’t actually possible at all times 😭. but that’s :(. noooo that’s so cute 😭 listening to his breathing change :(. awh and then giving him a kiss :( but we’d have to be extra careful 😔 he’s a light sleeper <3.
dude right 😭. I agree he’d take good care of you while you’re pregnant tho :( he’d do his absolute best :(. not even just making them he’d go buy the things you’re craving if you don’t have any 🥲. the idea of him talking to the belly bump is so cute 😭😭 or he’d play classical music or smth bc people say it’s good for them🥲. “I’m doing the best I can to take care of your dad !!” 1 is so cute and 2 as if he’s not sure he’s doing a good job and is asking for reassurance 😭 so cute
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sharing my fav songs from every taylor album!! ive finally listened to every song from each album so i thought id share 🫶🏼
debut: as much as i love our song, teardrops on my guitar is definitely my fav. its one of the first songs i heard from her and me and my mom listened to it together all the time so it has some good memories <3
fearless: you belong with me!! its truly a classic, and i love it sm. no other explanation needed 🤷🏻♀️
speak now: better than revenge and the story of us are tied on this! i just love both of them and if i feel the need to dance around in my room im definitely choosing these two for the music
red: 22. hands down. its so iconic and will definitely be playing on repeat on my 22nd bday
1989: its a tie with wildest dreams and bad blood. THIS ONE WAS SO HARD TO CHOOSE UGHH but these were the two i chose in the end. these two songs make me feel like ive been through true love and breakups when i havent even been in one relationship. theyre just so ☹️🫶🏼
reputation: getaway car definitely. i love all the songs in the album but this one just hits differently!! the girls that get it get it 😋
lover: cruel summer. oh my god it honestly just takes me to a different universe and makes me feel like i dont have a single care or responsibility. this whole album does that honestly (can u tell lover is my fav album)
folklore: august august august august!! makes me want to live for the hope of it all constantly 💗💗
evermore: right where you left me. as a girl who is constantly living in and remembering the past this song is so special to me. taylor definitely captured the feelings of people like me
midnights: maroon and youre on your own, kid. they make me want to cry but in a good way. like im just thinking. wow. a song like this actually exists.
umm hope u enjoyed and agree with at least one of these!! also say what u want abt me “only liking the popular songs” bcs i couldnt care less <3
#taylor swift#taylor swift debut#fearless#speak now#taylor swift red#taylor swift 1989#reputation#taylor swift lover#folklore#evermore#midnights
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🎶✨ When you get this, you have to post publicly 5 songs you actually listen too! Then send this publicly to 10 of your favourite followers (positivity is cool) 🎶✨ (only if you want too) 🖤
sorry this is so delayed! I think you’ve sent me a couple of these so I wasn’t sure if it was an accident at the time so I didn’t answer but I feel like answering questions rn and my music faves are always changing so I thought I might as well answer now 🧚🏼♀️ I love so many songs so I’ll just do a few I can think of rn haha
1. she came in through the bathroom window, the Beatles. Idk why this song came to my head rn but ughh the colour of the guitar and bass in this song is so good. Also drums very good in this song how could I forget 🧡
2. Wish you were here- Pink Floyd. I feel like I’ve definitely posted this on my page before but been listening to this song a lot lately and it’s such a comfort song
3. Black- Pearl Jam. This song is so nostalgic for me. I listened to it so much during my first year of uni so it makes me think of that time in my life. Idk if I’m mentioned it before but I have synaesthesia (chromosthesia specifically) meaning when I hear songs I associate them with certain colours in my mind. This song, despite the name is a sunny yellow to me but then as it progresses it turns more to a sour greeny lemon yellow and I love how the feeling of the song changes throughout musically matched w the lyrics. I feel like it adds so much because the song sounds “happy” at first when in reality it’s a really sad song. It perfectly describes the feelings you go through in a breakup flipping between thinking of fond memories vs anger and grief at the reality of the situation. I know I don’t have to go into so much detail but I love talking about music so doing so regardless lmao
4. Cruel Summer- Bananarama
This song has been in my head for the last like two weeks, I first heard it watching karate kid when I was really little and I actually rewatched the trilogy recently because the intro was so prominently in my mind 💕 I love how colourful and funky it is and because my name is Summer I love thinking of it as a play on words even tho I know it’s talking about the season 😅
5. Glory of love - Peter Cetera
Another song featured in karate kid (karate kid 2) but I’ve been in such an 80s mood atm and this is another classic I love.
Wow I really didn’t suggest any new songs this time lmao
Thank you sm for thinking of me! 💕
#answered#tunes#music#honestly just go listen to karate kid soundtrack my dudes#full of bangers#hell if you haven’t seen em GO WATCH KARATE KID#the original 80s movies not the crappy remake lmao
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DEEMO MUSIC IS SO GOOD mfjdj
#ughh the classical music is so good there i#hhh but to be completely honest#my favorite part is actually how every single song has its own unique and amazing art piece#!!! i wanna try to finish it but wow i'm so bad at rhythm ;;;#like I don't even like classical all that much even tho i do orchestra alot but#wow deemo has some p notable music#sinny.txt
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Cuddles
Have a cute Ray x Reader! he needs more love so i made something cute and fluffy for him.
Rated G
Every once in a while Ray and I get together and have a movie night and sleepover. Its been a long ass time since our last one since he and the boys went on tour. I mean, I went with them too cause I’m an honorary band member helping with lyrics and harmonies but still. Being cooped up in a bus and shitty hotels kind of ruins any prospect of a fun movie night with your best friend, especially when everyone else keeps trying to get you two together. Not that I totally mind cause of my huge crush on Ray but still! It makes things awkward and it's frustrating.
Anyway, tonight was the perfect night for us to have a sleepover! It was supposed to rain and potentially thunder which means its perfect for some scary movies, maybe an attempt at cuddling on the couch before he leaves to sleep in his bed and I crash on said couch. I can dream. Plus other than the storm, Gerard said he was going out tonight so Ray and I got the living room to ourselves.
I threw on some leggings and a comfy sweatshirt to wear over since it's nice and cold outside, while I packed a long sleeve pajama top and matching pants. Along with some shorts that match the color of my patterned pjs. You never know if their apartment heater is going to decide to actually work or not. I put my toothbrush and face wash in my bag, then head down stairs to wait for Ray to come pick me up.
As I reach the bottom of the stairs I take my phone out to check the time. It’s only around 5:30 but Ray and I wanted to get an early start so we can hang out more and catch up. As I pocket my phone I hear a car coming around the corner, I didn’t want to get my hopes up but thankfully I see Ray’s old car coming straight to me.
“Hey there stranger,” Ray greets as I open the door.
“Hey yourself, asshole.” I laughed buckling in.
Ray chuckled, “You ready for our movie night?” He made his way out of the alley and back to the main roads.
“Of course I am! It's been so fricken long since we hung out, just the two of us.” I smiled watching the buildings go by.
“I know. I’m excited too.” Ray paused turning the music up a little. “Should we get pizza or chinese food tonight?”
“Hmm I feel like pizza and ice cream are in order for tonight,” I laughed looking at him.
He smiled, “That sounds perfect.”
“Good,” I said before turning the radio up louder as ACDC played.
The rest of the ride went by quickly with us chatting or singing along to the radio. We got out of the car civilly but as soon as we approached the stairs leading to the apartment we raced each other. Ray beat me up, but just barely.
“I would have fucking won, if it weren’t for your long ass legs.” I huffed trying to catch my breath.
Ray just laughed as he unlocked his apartment. Walking in we took our shoes off and I dropped my bag down next to their couch before throwing myself on it.
“Yes, of course. Make yourself at home,” Ray said from the kitchen, making me laugh. “Do you want anything to drink?”
“Nah, I’m good.” I moved so I was sitting on my side of the couch like usual and Ray came and sat down next to me.
We popped in a chill movie that we both had seen a bunch, but not Star Wars because we both get distracted by actually watching it, that way we could call in for dinner and just chat for a while. We talked the entire time only pausing to get the pizza delivery and then to take bites of our pizza. Once we finished the pizza we put on a classic scary movie to watch since the clouds were heavy now and the setting sun was invisible.
“Should I turn the lights off?” I asked as Ray fast forwarded through the dumb commercials.
“Yeah, let's get spooky.” He chuckled.
I got up from my warm place and walked into the kitchen hitting those lights first before turning off the one in the living room. As I plopped back down into my spot I accidentally sat closer to Ray than before. Or was he now closer to me?
“Sorry,” I mumbled as my shoulder brushed his arm. I made to move but Ray stopped me.
“No, it’s fine. We could, uh cuddle like we sometimes do.” Ray said. “Or I could just throw this blanket over us. It’s clean, I promise.” Ray chuckled, grabbing the blanket off the back of the couch.
“As long as Gerard hasn’t puked on it, I assume it's clean.” I let out a laugh. Ray laughed as well as he threw the blanket over our legs. “And uh cuddling is fine,” I say fighting the blush that's trying so hard to show. Thank god for the lights being off.
“Okay, cool.” Ray mumbled as he settled back into the couch throwing his arm over my shoulder casually, I couldn’t stop myself from leaning into him as the opening terror sequence finally started.
We went through the movie like that, under a blanket with Ray’s arm around me. I could feel every breath he took and it felt like my nerves were wired. This did not help at all especially because I had not seen this horror movie before and I jumped in my seat at nearly every jumpscare. But Ray was tense too, something tells me he took this movie from Gerard and hadn’t seen it himself yet either.
“Well that was a good movie,” Ray said as the credits rolled.
“I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep tonight.” I confessed shaking my head in an attempt to erase the scary realism of the movie from my memory.
Ray laughed awkwardly. “Uh yeah. I feel the same way.”
“Ughh,” I groaned leaning into Ray and putting my forehead against his chest.
Ray’s arms wrapped around me in a hug. “Should we watch a Disney movie now?”
I nodded, hiding my face in his hug.
BANG!
I jumped at the loud sound and Ray tightened his arms around me. I glanced up at him and we made brief eye contact before we heard a thump at the door. We both turned our heads to glare down the door in hopes that it wasn’t the fucking killer from the movie. The sound of keys in the door and its opening made us both relax slightly. The outline of a man could be seen as the door opened and the light from the porch shone down on him.
“Ayy! Y/n! I didn’t know you were coming over!” A drunk Gerard said from the door way, flicking the lights on.
Ray and I sighed, the tension leaving us. Ray let go of me quickly, mumbling a sorry as I turned to face Gerard.
“Yeah, Ray and I are having a movie night. You also scared the crap out of us!” I said loudly, pulling my feet up onto the couch under the blanket.
“Sorry, sorry.” Gerard waved a hand at us as he walked into the kitchen getting a bottle of water.
“Sorry,” Ray said quietly next to me.
I turned and looked up at him. “Why are you apologizing? He’s my friend too, I should apologize to you.” I said, poking him softly in the chest.
Ray laughed, “Okay I guess. But I mean we planned this because he wasn’t going to be here and now.” Ray shrugged.
“It’s fine.” I smiled softly at him
“Kay, I’m out of here. You two,” Gerard pointed at us as he walked towards his room. “Keep being cute and don’t wake me up unless you’re getting murdered.” Gerard said sternly.
I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at my drunk friend. “Go to sleep.”
“I’m going, I’m going.” Gerard mumbled. We could hear him bump into the wall before closing his door.
“What a dork.” I said looking up at Ray.
“I know, it’s getting better though.” He said looking at the hallway our friend disappeared down.
“I know. It’ll get better one day.” I said softly.
“Umm so,” Ray shook his head. “A disney movie? Yeah?”
I laughed, “Yeah that sounds great.”
Ray got up from the couch and took out the horror movie before replacing it with Beauty and the Beast.
“Aww I love this movie!” I said as Ray settled back down next to me.
“I know,” Ray smiled, wrapping his arm around me again. Tonight was the best cuddling night ever! Even if it's platonic cuddling… whatever.
We watched the movie cuddling under the blanket and Ray was beginning to nod off. Once the movie ended I suggested that Ray head to bed but Ray told me that I should take his bed in case Gerard gets up and makes noise in the kitchen. I tried to convince I would be fine but he insisted he take the couch and I take his bed. Somehow I managed to convince him that we should just share his bed. How my brain supplied that without overwhelming embarrassment beats me. Ray agreed though so it’s a win. I grabbed my bag and went to the bathroom to change and get ready for bed while Ray went and changed in his room.
Once I was all changed, I headed into Ray’s room where he was throwing clothes in his hamper.
“Your room wasn’t clean, was it?” I looked up at him.
“Uhhh no.”
I laughed before dropping my bag down on his floor at the end of his bed, “So do you want the wall or do I get the wall?” I raised an eyebrow at him.
“You can pick.” He shrugged.
I nodded and hopped into his bed scooting towards the wall. Ray flicked the lights off once I was settled and came and joined me. I could feel the bed dip and then the warmth coming from Ray as he laid next to me. The rain chose that wonderful time to start pouring down.
“Perfect timing,” Ray whispered in the darkness.
“Hahaha it is.” I said back. “I wish I could always fall asleep to the rain.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah. I want to live somewhere with more rain. I know we’re in Southern California for the music industry but, it would be nice to live somewhere with actual weather.” I laughed slightly as the rain poured on the roof and down the gutters.
“That would be nice. I’d like that too.”
Light flashed through the window.
“You think that was lightning or a car?” I asked.
“Hmm, maybe lightning.” Ray said softly.
We waited in silence for a while but no thunder.
“I guess it was a car,” I said sadly. But as I finished thunder could be heard in the distance.
“The storm must be far away,” Ray spoke, nudging me in the arm softly.
“Yeah yeah, I’ll count next time.”
“Haha okay, okay.”
Light flashed again in the room after a few moments and I started counting. “One mississippi, two mississippi,” Ray chuckled next to me. “Three mississippi, four mississippi, five mississippi, six mississippi, seven mississippi, eight-” Thunder started to rumble then. “The storm is getting closer.” I said quietly.
“Yeah.”
“Hey, Ray?” I asked looking up at the ceiling.
“Yeah y/n?”
“Do you like cuddling?”
“Yeah, why?”
“Do you want to?” I turned my head to look at him. “It's nice and rainy, I feel like it's perfect weather for cuddling.”
He looked at me as light flashed again, “okay.”
“One mississippi, two mississippi,”
“Oh my gosh,” Ray laughed.
I put my finger up to silence him as I counted to five mississippi's. “Oh it's even closer now.”
“Haha yeah.” Ray took a deep breath, “Do you want to be the little spoon or big spoon?”
I looked back at him, “When the smaller person is the big spoon it's called being a jetpack.”
Ray cracked up at that. He sat up and had to catch his breath before looking down at me again. “Alright do you want to be the jetpack or the little spoon?” He laughed leaning on his elbow to look at me.
I laughed, “I feel like you don’t want to be the little spoon, so I’ll be the little spoon.”
“It’s not that I don’t want to. It’s just that I don’t want to.” Ray laughed lying down next to me.
I laughed too, turning away from him to face the wall. “I bet it’s cause you’re tall, you only know how to be the big spoon.”
Ray brushed his hand over my waist before letting his arm wrap around my stomach, “You’re right about that. Plus I like being the big spoon.” He said, his breath warm on my hair.
“Sorry if my hair is in the way.”
“It’s fine, your hair smells nice.” There was silence for a moment “Uh sorry.”
“Haha it's okay, my shampoo does smell nice.” I whispered.
Lightning flashed again in the room.
“One mississippi, two mississippi,” thunder cracked loudly above our heads.
“I guess it is perfect weather for cuddling.” Ray whispered.
“I know right,” I responded quietly.
We laid there listening to the rain pound down on the roof around us and tinkle down the eaves of the roof.
“Sorry if my hand is bothering you,” He said after a while.
“You’re okay,” I said, moving my arm to rest on his before placing my hand on his at my stomach. “It’s nice.”
“Yeah?"
“Yeah.” I smiled to myself feeling his hand beneath mine and the massive blush on my face. I was glad we were in the dark. Ray moved his fingers a bit before threading his up with mine and holding them.
“Is this okay?” He breathed.
“Yeah.” I said quietly, tightening my fingers with his. Lightning flashed into the room once more but I could barely keep my eyes open. I closed them, not bothering to count as I waited for the thunder. Ray’s warmth behind me added with the sound of far off thunder lulled me to sleep in the cozy bed.
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Thank you for tagging me @odearjohn !!💖❤️
Who was your first favourite artist? I guess it was Katy Perry. I didn’t really like music in my early teens, but when I listened to Roar I just loved it, and then I stayed her fan for about a year.
Who are your current favourite artists? Beatles (my precious bugs they own my heart), Alan Parson’s Project (always), ELO, Wings and Simon and Garfunkel
Are you into musicals? Which ones?/Why not? Well I like movie musicals, i’ve watched very few theater musicals. The movies musicals I like are The Sound Of Music (perfect, amazing, indescribably bEaUtiFUL), Singing In The Rain, An American In Paris (that last dance sequence is astounding) and Disney musicals in general. Oh jesus Wizard Of Oz!!!!!!!!!!!
Are there songs you consider so special you only listen to them very rarely? There are some that make me very emotional and nostalgic, but not a lot of them. The ones that come to mind right now are Aquarela (just thinking about it makes me want to cry ughh) and Malíssimo
What's your preferred way of listening to music? (time of day, medium, situation) Lying down with headphones at night or through speakers while doing the dishes
What would you say is the most niche music you listen to? Mmmmh I don’t really know… idk if listening to Vangelis is really a niche, but it’s the closest thing to a niche music i listen to
What's your favourite music related movie/TV show that's not a musical? Phineas and Ferb lol. I’m sorry but it’s so good!!! And probably other movies but I don’t remember them right now😅 Ooh Forrest Gump’s soundtrack is amazing! And so is Guardians Of The Galaxy (it’s basically my playlist so whats not to like)!!
Albums or playlists? Both. Some musics I can’t listen to on a playlist and some I can’t stand the album so I just put it on my playlist
Favourite albums? Abbey Road, Turn Of A Friendly Card, Venus And Mars, Cloud Nine, Voulez-Vous, News Of The World, Parsley Sage Rosemary and Thyme and Synchronicity
Is there an artist you're trying to get into? Bob Dylan. I’ve been trying to listen to this man forever but I c a n ’ t.
Whose music do you find overhyped? Idk really, I usually don’t pay much attention to nowadays music. I’m mostly ok with the oldies sooo, ummm, maybe Nirvana is a bit overrated??(controversial opinion please don’t kill me)
What's an underrated song. I don’t think She’s Leaving Home is sufficiently appreciated, such a beautiful song and beautiful lyrics and beautiful harmonies an-
What's a thing a bunch of songs do that you love every time? Harmonies. Especially if it involves more than two people
What song is better acoustic? Is it lame if I say While My Guitar Gently Weeps?
What's the worst song of all time? Ooooh ughhh I don’t really know afsggshs. I don’t think it’s the worst song ever, but I HATE Sign Your Name
Do you put individual songs on repeat? If so, for how long and how often? Y e s. I get a new favorite song every month and listen to it a trillion times
Do you make your own playlists? If so, what's your most entertaining playlist title? Yeah, but I just have three and they were made so I could separate the “genres”. I’m pretty bad at titles, so the playlist where I put all the songs I like is called Favorite (really original I know), the playlist with the songs I loved as a kid is called Memory and the one where I put my favorite classical music is called Classicos Classicos (Classical Classics in english and oh jesus i’m so dumb shsgsjajaj)
Headphones or earbuds? Headphones always
Do you always sing the lead vocal or do you harmonize sometimes? If you harmonize, do you ever invent your own harmony? I can’t sing lol but when I do (and I only do when there’s nobody to witness my terrible voice) I try to do the harmony, but for the life of me I can’t make up harmonies
A music confession I like Wild Honey Pie. Yes you read it right
I’m tagging @pol-mccharmly, @sgt-revolver and anyone who wants to do it!
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Oh Baby! A Series (Tsukishima x Fem!Reader)
Summary: You and Tsukishima have been together for years- and pranking each other the whole way through. But what happens when one prank on Tsukki turns out to be a prank on you?
Warnings: Swearing, mentions of pregnancy, fluff
Word Count: 2.9k
A/N: This is my first fic! I hope you guys like it :)
“This was the best you could do? Really?” You watch in horror as Tsukishima Kei, your husband of 5 years, holds the positive pregnancy test in his hand, a smug expression plastered across his face.
Fuck.
“Babe, this is like the oldest trick in the book. I’m pretty offended that you thought that this would fool me, of all things.” He shakes his head slowly and puts the test back in the bathroom drawer where you (thought you) had hidden it away from his sight.
You stand there, processing the scenario as it had just played out before you. But that clearly wasn’t enough to sort out how genuinely screwed (ha pun intended) you were.
How exactly did you end up here again?
Tsukki had been pranking and roasting you for 12 years now- 1 year as your classmate, 1 year as your friend, 5 years as your boyfriend, and 5 as your husband. Yeah, your high school sweetheart was this sarcastic four-eyes. You were simple to read and gave theatrical reactions which perpetually egged him on to keep messing with you, and eventually led to him developing feelings for you. Despite how annoyed you were by him at first as well, you soon found yourself loving his quick wit and taunting personality. Though the roasts were intense, the pranks were always light. Tsukki made an effort to never push serious or sensitive topics, and he would NEVER try to pull anything when you were in a bad mood. The pranks went both ways as well- and you never felt more accomplished than when you managed to catch your clever boyfriend off guard. Teasing was a staple of your relationship and both of you loved it. But the jokes sometimes had you both a bit too on guard. When Tsukki proposed to you, you thought he was just pulling a more elaborate prank than usual (which led to you initially rejecting him AND causing a hell of a lot of confusion/fear/panic for Tsukishima...until the jokes were clearly set aside. At that point you JOYOUSLY accepted the ring from him, but that’s a story for another day). Looking back on it, you always loved lecturing him on how it was his fault for always playing tricks on you, and that he can’t blame you for not believing him right away.
But OH! How the tables have turned.
5 years into your marriage, and the pranks haven’t gone anywhere. However, Tsukki made a “New Years Resolution” to make fun of you more than he had in previous years [Read: Tsukki thinks New Years Resolutions are FAKE NEWS and has made a dumb one to mock the concept]. But considering it was meant to be a parody, he was pretty doing a damn good job of teasing you more than you had ever experienced. Your favorite mug *magically* ended up in the highest cabinet possible on a frequent basis, pieces of your strawberry shortcake would disappear soon after being frosted, and there were plenty of jump scares (which Tsukki went through the effort of recording every time). By the time March rolled around, you were VERY riled up (mind you, at no point had you ever actually attempted to tell Tsukki to stop) and promised Tsukki that you were going to pull the GREATEST prank in the history of your relationship as your grand move of revenge. You made an effort to remind him on a daily basis after that point, and both of your competitive natures came out.
It was about three weeks after your initial declaration of revenge that you realized your period was quite overdue and morning sickness was setting in. You logically decided to take a pregnancy test. Low and behold, the test came back positive!
You had known that Tsukishima was ready for children for quite some time now, honestly. He had mentioned it a few times, but you hadn’t felt ready or prepared to be a mom just yet. The man could read you like a book, so seeing distress or discomfort come up when he mentioned it- he would never want to make you feel pressured to have a baby. But after seeing the test, thinking about it (for a good while), and reflecting on your relationship and where you were in life, you felt like you were properly ready to be a mom. All that was left was for you to tell the dad-to-be. But seeing as you two were in a pranking WAR, you figured the timing wasn’t quite ideal just yet. Which is why you decided to hide the test and tell him after April 1st, as to prevent him from assuming you were pulling your grand prank with the pregnancy test.
Never did you expect him to FIND the test on April Fools itself. If he had found it the days before, it would have been better than him finding it today. The one event you were trying to avoid was the only event to occur. As of right now, the world is playing a big prank on you. Though you definitely weren’t laughing.
And I was ACTUALLY going to do the prank today, too! Ughh. You slide down your bathroom wall, contemplating where to even go with this. You could go through with your real prank, but at this point it felt excessively stupid in comparison to everything else going on. Right now, the priority was telling Tsukki the truth. You get up and rush downstairs, to where Tsukki was sitting on the couch, book in hand.
“Kei, we need to talk.” You plop down next to him, casually placing one of your legs on top of his lap.
He closes the book and tosses you one of his classic smirks, side eye and all. “Yes, Y/N?”
“Kei... I’m…” You grab his hand, “I’m actually pregnant.”
He stares into your eyes, expression neutral. Meanwhile, your eyes dig daggers into him, as to say “I’m being DEAD serious you have to believe me or else.”
He blinks a couple of times, smiles, and then raises the hand you put on top of his, sweetly kissing right below your knuckles.
“I commend you for trying to rescue your prank, but you’re not gonna fool me like that.” He squeezes your hand before getting up and walking away to the kitchen, leaving you in absolute shock on the couch. He doesn’t believe me. Not even a little bit.
Fuck.
As the day goes on, you get more and more desperate to try and convince him of how you actually were now carrying his baby. And the more you try, the more he rejects the idea. Your last ditch effort is during dinner, when you make pancakes (breakfast for dinner was a Saturday specialty for you two) and you spell out “I have your CHILD” with chocolate chips on top of his stack.
“You realize how out of context, this could be read a VERY different way, right?” He would have been fed up with how persistent you were being, if it wasn’t for how creative you were being about it. So instead, he was just thoroughly amused.
You, on the other hand, are far from amused. Desperate, hopeless, and VERY irritated at the blond beanpole you called your husband, you aggressively stab your pancakes and eat in silence.
I definitely set myself up for this, I’m not gonna lie.
But there is only one way out, and that’s with fresh evidence. Right after finishing dinner, you leave the house and head to your local shop without saying a word to Tsukki.
...She’s really sticking to it huh. Does she know that this isn’t as funny as she thinks it is? He thinks to himself as he sips on some warm milk while listening to some music and reading on the couch.
[Trust me Tsukki. She doesn’t think this is funny at all.]
Though you weren’t at the store for all that long, your husband managed to pass out on the couch (the milk made him sleepy). You sigh, shaking him into slight consciousness and dragging him up the stairs to your bedroom. As you push him onto the bed, he grabs your waist and tries to pull you onto him. He manages to get you close to his chest, and he nuzzles his nose into your neck, mostly asleep and searching for cuddles. For how irritating, snarky, and teasing your husband was, he was awfully affectionate and overwhelmingly sweet in moments like these.
“Not yet, baby,” you whisper to his unconscious head, pulling his glasses off his face. “I have to prove how much of an idiot you are for not believing me. Then you get cuddles.” You wriggle yourself out of his grasp and head to the bathroom, taking another test to confirm what you already knew to be true.
Sighing upon the sight of the two lines, you place this test in the drawer with the other one. “I’ll show him tomorrow when he’s awake and ready to face my wrath.” You smile mischievously while shutting the drawer.
You take care of some unfinished business in your house as it slowly hits 1 am. Exhausted, you eventually find yourself crawling into bed and under Tsukki’s arms, nuzzling into his chest as his arms instinctively encase you, your face tucking into the crook of his neck.
How badly you wanted to stay upset at him. But it felt virtually impossible when he showered you with so much love. Being wrapped up in the warmth of his arms quickly helped you drift off to sleep.
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You stirred back into consciousness at around 7 am,when the warmth that had wrapped around your body had disappeared, your husband not in sight. He usually woke up early on weekends to go run, so his absence wasn't surprising. Too groggy to worry or think straight, you instinctively get out of bed to go use the restroom as nausea shifts your stomach. However, when you approach the door frame of your master bathroom, you see Tsukki staring into the drawer, looking stiff as a statue. His face hidden, you could tell he’s deeply lost in thought.
“Kei?” You ask softly, “ Love, is everything alri-”
He twists his body to face you, an unreadable expression adorning his strong and normally smug features. It scared you a little.
“...Kei?”
He reveals the two tests in his hands as he strides towards you, holding them directly in front of your line of sight.
“Y/N, all jokes aside. Okay?”
You had a strong indication as to where this was going. “Okay.”
“Are you really pregnant?”
You paused for a second. Although the answer to the question was easy, there was a sudden fear that rose in your stomach upon hearing his tone. What if he was in denial because he didn’t want the baby? Would he be angry if he found out you were serious? But you were almost certain he would be as excited as you for the baby.
Your pause of insecurity was accompanied by a blank expression that had Tsukki’s anticipation skyrocketing. He really wasn’t one to overthink. Thinking just the right amount was his specialty. He’s a rational guy. But you always managed to push that a little, and became the exception.
“Y/N??” His hands grab your shoulders with a slight squeeze.
You jump back into reality as he calls your name. No matter what his reaction was, he would need to know the truth. You could do damage control after.
“Yes. I really am pregnant, Kei. But if you don’t think we’re rea-”
“Is it mine?”
At this, you got pissed real fast.
“The hell? Of course it’s yours, who else’s kid would it be what the hell do you thi-”
He engulfs you in a tight, crushing hug, pulling you against him entirely with his face nuzzled into the crook of your neck. He lets out a shaky breath as he sways you side to side in his embrace.
“Oh my gosh, I’m gonna be a dad.” Relief radiates off of him, and you could feel a genuine and innocent smile pressed against your skin.
Now you felt like an idiot for even worrying about telling him the truth.
You gently pull away from his body to look him in the eyes, his arms still draped around you. “Kei, why didn’t you believe me when I told you yesterday?”
He looked away from you, eyes on the ground. “Whenever I tried to bring it up in the past, you seemed uncomfortable, and you’ve told me before that you aren’t sure if you were ready to be a mom… I thought that I was the only one who wanted a baby... So when you promised a grand prank for days on end, and I found a positive pregnancy test... I just assumed it was an intense prank and didn’t wanna get my hopes up.” Despite everything, Tsukki had never been the best at direct confrontation. You both were advocates of clear communication and drawing lines, yes, but sometimes, for your sake, he tried to accommodate. It warmed your heart and broke it at the same time to see him all soft and vulnerable, compared to his usual tough guy act.
“Baka.” You pulled his face down to yours so your foreheads touched, his eyes having no option but to lock with yours. “I would never lie about something like this. We’ve always been good about keeping serious stuff serious, yeah?”
He murmured in agreement as he slowly closed his eyes.
You giggle. “You know me too well, though. For a long time I didn’t think I was ready. Even when I took the first test I had doubt in myself. But I thought about everything and… I think I’m ready to have this baby. If it's with you then, yeah. I’m ready.”
He opens his eyes again just to stare at you for a long moment before saying, “You’re gonna be as weird a mom as you are a wife.”
You smack his arm and scowl at him. He breaks out and laughs, “Don’t worry, our baby will probably be as weird as you, so it will be great.” Your scowl deepened. It’s his turn to grab your face and kiss your nose, staring at you with all the love in the world. “It's because you’re so weird that I love you so much. Who else would be able to throw back what I dish out AND amuse me at the same time?” He quirks an eyebrow at you.
You sigh, effectively flustered by his wacky compliment. “Yeah, yeah. Whatever.” His infamous smirk makes a reappearance and damn, are you a sucker for that smirk.
“But-” you continue, “we really have set some ground rules from here on out. I thought your proposal would be the greatest mix-up in our relationship, but this is too close of a second.”
“Agreed.”
“And throughout this pregnancy you sure as hell better lay off on the teasing and pranks because I swear I will-”
“I promise. I’ll be nice to you while you’re carrying our baby. I know- how absolutely uncharacteristic of me.”
You roll your eyes, a smile sneaking onto your face. “Be careful, I might get used to it.”
He rolls his eyes back, smiling as well. “So, truce?”
“Truce.”
He finally pulls away from you and walks as to exit your bedroom. “We’ll talk more about this later, I’m gonna go on my run for now. Do you know where my water bottle is by the way?”
You lean against the door frame once again. “It should be in the office.”
“Alright, I’ll let you know when I get back.”
You smiled to yourself, your stomach bubbling from nausea, yes, but also from happiness. How did you get so lucky with such a snarky beanpole? You had yet to figure it out.
“OI Y/N!” You broke out of your thoughts again as Tsukki sprints up the stairs and essentially throws himself into your bedroom.
“Yes?”
His face is completely awestruck, stuck in a state of shock and disbelief.
“You wanna tell me why there are dinosaur stickers covering literally everything in my office?”
A mischievous grin slowly crawls across your face.
His desk, chair, lamp, laptop, printer, and walls were plastered with dinosaur stickers. A flag with a dinosaur was hung behind his desk as well. (The visit to the shop the night before was the last of 5 trips you had made- you had gone to all sorts of stores to find jumbo stickers over the course of the past few weeks, because Tsukki would have seen packages if you ordered stickers online).
“You couldn’t even spare my water bottle?” He lifts it, as to express his exasperation.
The water bottle looked excessively stupid, as its usual blue service was covered with green baby dinos.
“What happened to the truce?” He asks, still shocked.
“I told you I would get my revenge.” The sass and pride was tangible in your voice.
“Happy belated April Fool’s, Kei.”
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Heya! Glad to see that your art is finally back! Also, how did you like McCartney III? (If you listened to it yet.) What’s your favorite song from the album.
mccartney 3 i listened to at like 11 pm in bed and i heard it in my dreams it was pretty wild. to me it hurts to hear him using so much energy to push vocals that were nothing to him when he was younger, but it makes me so happy to hear his amazing voice still kicking. i kept listening when i was awake and its such a jam. im a huge mccartney 1 and 2 fan, 2 being one of my favorite albums, so finally having the whole damn saga is so great. deep down is my favorite song.
Long Tailed Winter bird is a great intro. hes just showing off his skills. the instruments are so crisp and blend so well its criminal. when the trailer came out i was so excited to hear this song, its such a head banger. yes paul, we did miss you ;-;
Find My Way is a fine banger to me, not my style but i can nod my head to it. all the layering of instruments shows and its so rich to listen to
Pretty Boys .. paul really said it.. as a pretty boy himself. interesting to hear him express even if a little about this experience
Woman And Wives is slower and the piano i didnt like, but his voice and the melody is classic paul
Lavatory Lil could be right out of abbey road i mean damn paul whats up with girls in the bathroom. love it, simple jam, simple man
Deep Deep Feeling is so good, uhgg,,,, the lyrics and the instruments are great, the chords i just wow. it has a weird synth feeling in his voice, but im not against it, just noticeable because most of his life his voice is mostly raw so its a new spin
Slidin’ is a straight banger i want to learn it on the guitar oh i wish it was longer. still using his rocking voice
The Kiss of Venus reminds me of ram, and its a fun listen, i can see myself learning it on guitar. im amazed how easy it is for paul to make beautiful acoustic pieces like nothing, through his whole life
Seize The Day,,, i have a weird feeling... its so good right... but the guitar is cursed. i guess its supposed to sound christmas-y? but i dont fuck with it tbh. i love everything about this song,,, but the guitar sry paul
Deep Down ughh i just .. where can i start. this song is beautiful. his voice is so beautiful, and his love for music is just so amazing. my man really is just jamming and being funky at home. nothing can stop him. i winced while hearing him inhaling after each lyric, you can hear the effort and the performance is still A tier. still has his funky voice and sassy vocalization i love him for. The instruments and everything make this song so damn royal. i can listen for hours to this song.
Winter Bird/When Winter Comes... i mean my man is simply a farmer hes just a guy on his farm living his life. another amazing acoustic piece like no big deal. mccartney is my favorite artist. hes just brilliant.
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My Evermore first listen through
Willow - love the bouncy strings kinda wistful but also lively? Water and ships agaaain. The reverb works well on this production. "Take my hand wreck my plans" is so cute. "Come out stronger than a 90s trend" hello style parallel. FOLLOWED BY A SPEAK NOW ONE "wait for the signal and I'll meet you". Literal chills listening to this song. "Every bait and switch was a work of art" hello hoax!!
Champagne problems - explicit and I'm here for it. Back to trains, interesting. Her voice is so soft. Love the stripped back feel. Crestfallen. Picture in your wallet, migrated from locket in SBT. "Your heart was glass and I dropped it".... heartbreaking. The run on celebrating is *chefs kiss*. Adding the strings and the "aahs" is a lovely build up. "She'll patch the tapestry I shred" wowowow.
Gold rush - feels like confetti of gold? Idk how else to describe the beginning. The beat is solid. The way the words hit the beat is very different for her. And the arrangement is also unique for swift music. "What must it be like to grow up that beautiful" - ask yourself that ms swift. The high notes are kind of reminiscent of haunted? I love the vibe and the idea of the two songs being sides of the same coin
'Tis the damn season - angry righteousness is the vibe. "You can run but only so far". Love the harmonies in the chorus. Her range is so delicious. "The road not taken looks real good now". "Only soul who can tell the smiles I'm faking" this is the opposite of IOMWIWY fight me on this
Tolerate it - melancholy vibes. "Use my best colours for your portrait" "I know my love should be celebrated but you tolerate it". This is such a sad song. "Threw blankets on my barbed wire" this is so sad, theres not much else to say. Of course this is track 5.
No body, no crime - excited for the haim feat ngl. Sirens and an ominous beat. Oof the country vibe but the "he did it" and that sauciness. Oooh this is so vengeful and dark I loooove it. WHAT HAPPENED TO ESTE? Nooo. Though I love the switch from este saying "I think he did it but I just cant prove it" to the singer saying it. Oooh shit the switch AGAIN. She just cant prove it. Also get "before he cheats" vibes from this.
Happiness - soft and slightly unsettling vibes. "Havent met the new me yet". I love the switch between happiness being because of/in spite of you. This song is striking a chord in me. The imagery of the sunrise. "Eyes leak acid rain" ooof. "But I think she'll give you that". There is happiness honey, you get that happy.
Dorothea - bouncy but subdued vibes. "You always know me" is so cute but kinda possessive? Like, she out there living her best life. The ooohOUUooos are nice.
Coney island - "did I shatter you?" touches my soul. There is such a regret vibe in the music and the lyrics. You can almost feel the chill via the musical arrangement? "Like the mall before the internet" ❤ the tree imagery keeps recurring and I love it "did I paint your bluest skies the darkest grey" I SEE YOU MS SWIFT. Getting chills at this end part.
Ivy - no intro, inchresting. Sounds like a story by a campfire. "Grieving for the living" "my pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand" "putting roots in my dreamland". Ughh the imagery! I love the ideas in this song. "So yeah" and "you started it" make me chuckle for some reason.
Cowboy like me - sway and suave feel. Dancing is a dangerous game. Who is the backing vocal (william bowery or jack?). Not feeling this as much as the others, bit slooow. The lyrics are nice but its not moving fast enough imo.
Long story short - reminiscent of muted gun shots. Love the vibe and the way the it flows. "Clung to the closest lips, was the wrong guy". "They once held the keys too" - hello LWYMMD. "But if someone comes at us this time i'm ready" YEEES GURL. Also wonderland vibes, JUSTICE FOR WONDERLAND. Might be my fave so far tbf. Ugh chills from head to toe at the nemeses part 🥰🤗👀. I can see myself dancing to this with my friends. I want someone who makes me feel this way. "Long story short I survived" is very tattooable
Marjorie - "never be so kind you forget to be clever" and then switched, ms swift why are you calling me out again? "Never be so polite you forget power" and the switch again, holy heck I love the word play in this song. Probably not one I'll have on repeat, but I do love the imagery.
Closure - punkish vibe, and sort of futuristic too. A bit disjointed. The way she sings also reflects that feel. Interestiiiing. Her emphasis is very different and I'm here for it. "I'm fine with my spite". GO IN. "It cut deep to know ya" I am vibing hard with this song. Chills at the end oof ms swift you did it again.
Evermore - her singing the same melody as the piano is also something different, and then switching to a place where she slightly deviates and coming back to the melody. "Catching my breath...catching my death". "This pain would be for evermore". This is sad but hopeful? Chills AGAIN "cant remember what I used to fight for". "On the very moment all was lost, sending signals to be doublecrossed". The piano doubling down when she sings "evermore" is so lovely. Oh hello changing pace and hello bon iver! Then fading back to the piano is so gooood. "This pain wouldnt be for evermore" classic swift shift and I am here for it.
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melancholy nights | nct dream
a/n : heyy guys so i felt like making a retro sort of series with the dreamies (ot7), the vibe and the members hair colours and all that is gonna be from their ‘go’ era
𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃𝚂 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙾𝙿𝙴𝙽
genre : fluff,, bad boy au, retro au, high school au
pairings : nct dream x reader
warnings : swearing, mentions of drugs, mentions of drug usage
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btw this is a lil snippet of what to come, so tell me if you want more!
you bopped your head to the music that was blasting from your headphones as the night air blew onto your face. You pulled the jacket your brother leant you closer to your small frame. you had just finished your shift at the diner and was going to make a stop at the arcade before catching a ride. You knew Johnny wouldn’t be too happy with you coming home so late but you didn’t care, plus he was still in the city for uni, he wouldn’t be back until midday tomorrow.
the colourful fluorescent lights of the town’s arcade danced along your form as you skated closer to the door. There were a couple cars in the car park but not as many as there usually was in the day, it was 10:54 after all, the arcade closed at 11:30.
with your longboard in one hand you pushed open the glass door with the other. You were hit with warmth as the buzz of classic video game themes plays in the background.
“sup y/n”
you smiled and made you way over to the counter to greet Taeyong, Taeyong was your neighbour when you were younger and he has been close friends with your brother for years, which in turn made you and him close too. Now Taeyong lives with you and Johnny, and you usually catch a ride with Tae on nights like these when you finished work late and Johnny was out of town.
“hey Tae, how’s it going?” you give Taeyong a smile as you lean on the counter. “it’s aight, only the usual tonight, what about you?” Taeyong finished his sentence by giving you a pat on the head.
“eh, it was slow today. anyways i’m gonna go do my thing.” you stretched out, you started to leave when you were stopped by Taeyong’s voice.
“y/n, ughh i think you should give street fighter a break today and play something else.” your frowned, “um why?”
you could tell that Taeyong felt a bit uncomfortable as he kept glancing in the back corner where you knew your precious was stationed.
frown still present on your face you turned to look at the back corner only to deepen your glare when it falls on a group of boys surrounding the precious.
you let out a sigh that turned into a small growl as you saw one of loudest boys hit the street fighter machine. You knew who they were, i mean the town is so fucking small, most people knew each other.
there was seven of them and they called themselves the ‘dreamies’, you rolled your eyes the first time you walked past two of them spraypainting their ‘title’ on a brick wall of the local pub. They were supposed to be some sort of gang, you snorted at the thought, when the two boys realised that you caught them vandalising they looked terrified and booked it down the alley. You had a chance to look at what they were working on and to say the least it looked like a glorified tag.
as the towns infamous spray painter, you were disgusted.
you and the boys were the same age which means they went to the same high school as you, the only high school in the town. Since they were all pretty attractive and put on that ‘bad boy charm’ most of the girls at your school were drooling over the group.
now you’re not trying to pull the “i’M nOt LiKe OtHeR gIrLs” card, because frankly you knew too many of them and it is a bit exhausting whenever you have to interact with them.
You weren’t the schools loner, you had a couple friends, and you had a lot of people wanting or claiming to be your friend. You weren’t all that popular either, you were just there.
you didn’t really care what label people put on you, the best lable was probably ‘the druggie’. Though nobody ever saw you snort anything, they did see you frequently smoke around school, no you didn’t smoke weed at school. But that didn’t stop people thinking otherwise when you turned up to english one time looking like a wreck eyes bloodshot.
most of the wannabe cool kids tried to befriend you thinking they could get some of “the good stuff”, you spat out your water on one of the jocks that came and asked you that very question. you just laughed and waved them off as you went to get another drink.
you were not a drug dealer, you just got your brothers and roomates leftovers.
anyways, though you had never had a proper conversation with most of the dreamies, you were acquaintances with Jisung, the youngest in the group. Since you were both in year 11 (along with Chenle) and all the others were in year 12, you and Jisung were in the same homeroom, and in turn shared a lot of classes together.
though you hadn’t been asked directly by the dreamies, you had a middle man come and ask you for drugs on behalf of the boys. You just rolled your eyes at the kid and told him “piss off i’m working”
Jisung looked up from watching his friend trying and failing miserably to beat the high score you left on street fighter and his eyes locked onto your figure. You had a cute pout on your face as you talked with Taeyong.
When you looked over he waved at you and you waved back. You gave the boy a strange look and he turned away quickly as he realised he had just been staring at you.
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DCOM Rankings #92: Teen Beach Movie
This received a lot of hype when it came out, though not nearly as much as camp rock or HSM. But it tried to be the next big DCOM Sumer musical. And from my knowledge I think it was pretty popular, again, just not as much as previous musical movies.
Still, I remember a high school friend saying that she was obsessed with the movie, and even though I didn’t watch Disney channel anymore, it still intrigued me. So I was curious to watch it for this ranking. My thoughts are as follows:....
The first half was good, the second half fell flat.
Ok review is over!!
No I kid.
So let’s talk about the overall story and themes. You got a girl with a dead mom (of course) who wants her to fullfill her dreams and be successful, but never really specifies beyond that. From a young age, Mack carried that journal with her as her one true reminder of her mom, and got it in her head that she needed to be successful like her aunt that raised her, as if that’s what her mom meant. Over the course of the movie, she figures out that she likes being on the beach and surfing, and wants to stay where she knows she belongs. And she realized that was probably what her mom really meant.
I love the concept of a girl thinking that she needs to be something her whole life, because her dead mom said so. I think it’s so powerful how kids can just attach to that as if it will still make them closer together. And take those words to heart. That to me is great (thematically, not actually) and the way it’s portrayed at the beginning of the movie is pretty solid, with its own DCOM cringiness. She was willing to leave the town she loved to “become successful” like what her mom wanted, and if she didn’t fullfill that, it’s like she’s severed her last connection with her.
I WISH THIS WAS SHOWN/SAID IN THE MOVIE A FUCK TON MORE!!!
Idk I feel like we should have gotten more context in the beginning, I felt like we were kinda thrown into the movie world a little too early. Maybe not, idk. Now I’m second guessing myself. I guess I just wish Mack explained this more to Brady to make him understand why she needs to leave their beach town. Because throughout the movie she kept saying she needs to leave because “she has to” and that’s pretty much it. She could have said “cuz this is what my mom wanted and I want to make her proud of me” OOF, right in the feels. Maybe she can say “has to” near the end when she isn’t sure anymore and is tired of explaining it. Maybe it’s me just not being attached to any of the characters that much that I need them to be more motivated.
But let’s move onto something else, the movie and movie world. So it’s based loosely on west side story. Now I don’t know that much about west side story, and I know that I need to edumacate myself, but i think the overall theme is there, right? Two different groups of people, two people from those groups fall in love and start a gang war. But I don’t know any of the specifics other than that. But yeah this movie within a movie is supposed to be set in the early 60’s, and there are times when it kinda looks like it, and there are times when you don’t believe it at alll...I think mostly because beaches look the same regardless of time period but yeah. The editing for this DCOM is not very good, and you know they’ve been trying to add more visual effects over the years and 2013 was still in the early stages of that for TV, so I’m not going to be too critical of it, but it’s mostly how the characters dress and talk doesn’t seem very 60’s a lot of the time. But hey what do I know? I wasn’t alive in the 60’s.
I do NOT like the weather machine side plot though. I thought that was really really stupid. But I do understand that there needed to be a common enemy for the two groups to work together to fight, but mad scientists and a weather machine is the best they could come up with??? They were in the movie for like 5 minutes total I would say. They have 0 motivation, they are only used to get the two groups to get along, and they are used as an excuse for the storm. That’s it. The villains are just devices and not actual characters. Like I don’t need a sob story for a villain to get behind them, just someone at least interesting...I mean, I know the movie within the movie is supposed to be really cheesy and dumb, but you can still have interesting characters.
I do however like the way that Mack and Brady call out some of the bull crap that’s in these movies sometimes, like how they suddenly know what’s going to happen next even though they couldn’t have known, in order for the movie to move forward. It’s so meta haha I like it a lot. At least the writers have some idea of what’s up.
The characters. I did mention it a bit earlier. Mack is probably my favorite (again, it’s not like she’s my favorite character ever, like by any means). And the main biker girl I forget her name. She is really cute and her mannerisms and looks are perfect for the time period I think. The boy characters kinda suck. I mean Brady has a point that he didn’t realize Mack was even leaving until the night before she was supposed to leave. Like,I feel like that’s something you should mention when you meet someone you wanna date??? “Oh by the way I have to leave in a year for school so I’m not going to be here long” like was it that effing hard to say???
Sorry off topic. Brady just loves surfing and having fun on the beach, and that’s about it. Oh and he loves this movie a lot so when they get trapped in it he already knows the context. So that’s basically it. Mack is pretty much the only real character in the entire DCOM and everyone else is just used as a prop to get her where she needs to go. BUT it doesn’t mean I hate all the rest of the characters, in fact I find pretty much all of them to be entertaining, except for the villains who are really useless.
Let’s talk about the aunt and the grandpa for a second. So they made a deal that mack would stay with her grandpa for her first two years of high school, and then she would go with her aunt to this new school for her last two years. Alright, cool. I thought grandpa would have more of a presence in the movie, or talk more to Mack about....well anything. But I guess not? He just stands there and watches Mack get swallowed by the wave and seems to be told to act sad. Sorry my mind is all over the place. Anyway, Mack says at the end of the movie that she wants to stay where she is and the aunt is like okay, even though her character was all stiff and huffy and uptight. Like you’re not even gonna put up a little fight??? Things don’t go this well in real life, I hope kids know this.
Okay ranting over lol. The songs were pretty good, not the absolute best I’ve ever heard but they’re good, just not catchy enough I guess. It’s just trying too hard to be HSM but it’s fine I guess. At this point nothing can top the HSM songs, so I won’t knock off too many points for that. I really do like the twist in the middle where Mack and Brady mess up the movie, but it basically ends up not mattering later (something I’m also mad about) but for a while I was like ooooooooo spicy! And I also like how Mack gave the biker girl advise about boys and standing up for yourself and doing things because you want to, not cuz someone else told you to, which directly applies to her own life. Clever stuff man.
Alright time for an overall grade. I gave this one a straight B because even though I did rant about this movie a lot, I felt weird giving it a C. There is slightly more going for it than against it. It’s still a fun summer movie, and it’s not meant to be taken too seriously, just like camp rock 2. And that’s alright in my book! I just wish this one put more heart and meaning to it, but it was definitely itself entertaining with some classic DCOM cheesy and cringey elements.
One last thing I forgot to mention: I guess they don’t allow lip kissing anymore (I’m sure I mentioned this before) all the main character couples do is hold hands and hug and stare into each other’s eyes. Like who the eff made that decision that all kissing was banned? (Cheek kisses are still a thing but wtf) I’m just ugh did parents complain or something? Is kissing seriously too gross for Disney channel, even if it’s just a peck? What the poop?? Ughh second rant over.
So the next DCOM looks like a snowboarding movie which is like the complete opposite of this movie about surfing, just thought that was funny! I’m going to challenge myself and see if I can get the rest of these movies done by September 1st, but at the rate I’m going now, I doubt it...but we’ll just have to see. Wish me luck lol
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