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morning with birthday boy - dad jeno scenario
Helllloooooo so i got this request for our birthday boy🥺🤍 extra fluffy for this very special day. Hope you like it!!!
omggg pls pls make a jeno dad scenario for his birthday, maybw surprising him or something ?? 🥹🥹🥹 imagine him having a son who looks exactly like him when he was a kid 😭😭
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You and your son woke up early to make birthday pancakes for the birthday boy. It's a tradition that started years ago when you and Jeno started dating, he knew you loved pancakes so he took you out for breakfast and surprised you with a tall stack of your favorite pancake with a pink candle on top.
Now years later, here you are in your kitchen cooking pancakes with your son, Geonu, about to surprise your husband.
Geonu, now two years old, is at that age where you can let him join the fun. You love cooking and baking so usually he'd be right beside you as your little helper.
"Mommy, owy" his term for chocolate, pointing at the bowl of chocolate chips
"Want to put the choco chips? Okay, you do it like this" you carry him up, showing how and where to sprinkle it. You let him get a handful before you do the same, a few got stuck between his fingers and he immediately taste it
"You silly boy, you only wanted to get the chocolate huh" you tickle him, eliciting giggles from your little boy. Geonu is a splitting imagine of Jeno, when he was born and Jeno's mom said he look3d exactly like Jeno when he was born. And as the years passed by Geonu's showing more resemblance with his father.
Your favorite one being their identical eye smile.
You finish cooking the pancakes, fixing a stack to surprise Jeno with. Carrying the plate in one hand and Geonu with your other.
Opening your bedroom door, you see your husband still fast asleep. His bare back towards the door, you set Geonu on the bed and he immediately crawls towards his dad. Climbing on his back and laying his head right on Jeno's head.
Jeno feels something on his cheek, something settles on his back too. After a few seconds he can feel something wet on his cheek, a tiny voice gurggling.
A smile appears on his face before he could even open his eyes. He peaks with one eye, turning to see you at the edge of the mattress with a plate of pancakes and his son giving him his morning kisses
"Good morning, happy birthday baby" you tell him. He carefully move Geonu from his back to his lap, sitting up to blow the candle
"Geonu, let's make a wish. Okay 1 2 3" the little boy blowing the candle with Jeno, you sit infront your boys watching them with smitten eyes
"Thank you, baby" he tells you, leaning over to give you a kiss
"So how does it feel to be a year older?"
"I'm only a few months older, this would be you soon" he teases you back
One of many birthdays you've celebrated together and now you have your little bundle of joy to celebrate with. There's really nothing Jeno would wish for, he already has everything he needs. He used to wonder if settling down was something he'd do, he didn't really see himself as a family man. He's fine being on his own until he met you.
Ever since then, there isn't a moment he wanted to be alone ever again. He knew he was going to spend the rest of his birthdays with you the moment you smiled so big at him at that breakfast diner a few years ago.
He finally knew what real contentment feels and it's this. Mornings with you and the little boy who is equal parts of him and you. Celebrating birthdays with a tradition the two of you made.
"Let's have breakfast downstairs, I made eggs and bacon and coffee" you tell him, getting Geonu from then standing up from the bed.
Jeno sets the plate down on the bedside table before giving you a hug by the waist. Your hand finds his hair, giving him a half hug.
"I love you so so so much" he mumbles, looking up at you
You lean down to kiss him again, after a few seconds you feel a hand separate the two of you making the two of you laugh
"Uhhhh what is this? She's mine before she was yours" Jeno tells his son, giving his tummy tickles.
"Okay okay let's go get breakfast, we have a full day ahead. You go get dressed" you tell Jeno, knowing full well what's underneath the sheets
He smirks at you, waving as you walk out the door
After a few seconds you peak your head by the door, "I love you too" you say then you walk away. Jeno smiles, his eyes disappearing as the familiar feelings envelops him again. Like he's falling inlove with you for the first time again.
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Y/N x Bayverse!Turtles
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Imagines #1: Baby Fever
I recently started watching Sweeth Tooth on Netflix (seasons 1 was 🔥) and this what if has been at the back of my time for MONTHS.
I know that it may be physiologically impossible for mutant turtles to produce with humans BUT HEAR ME OUT.
What if? There was this worldwide pandemic that only affected females. For months, women would not have their period, their temperature would always be at the high 30’s, they would have constant chills, fatigue, and pain in their uterus. Then one day, everyone affected by the disease just suddenly got better as if nothing ever happened. When these women got pregnant, ninths months later, their babies weren’t just normal humans with normal round faces and small hands and feet. NO. But humans with animal features. Like Sweet Tooth!
So when Y/N, months after contracting the mysterious disease and who has been in a stable relationship with (name your turtle), began experiencing morning sickness, mood swings, weird cravings, and no period, she takes a pregnancy test and to her surprise… it’s positive. Maybe the disease somehow changes the physiology of the human female reproductive system? (Insert your own theory/imagine here!)
What do you guys think? 👀
I’d imagine the offspring to still look quite human with a human face, scales from their of their neck to the tops of their shoulders, the would have a turtle shell with unique patterns, iridescent scales fading from their hands up to their arms and their feet to their legs, they would still have five fingers and toes but their hands and feet would be quite large in proportion to their body, colorful eyes, and a “premature” or “faint” plastron on the front of their chests.
HCs for how the brothers will dad!
Leo
Imagine having twin boys with opposite personalities that bicker at one another 24/7. 👦👦
Talk about karma. Splinter had to deal with him and Raph.
He’s a stern dad, but a fair dad.
Will definitely channel his boys’ energy into training.
I imagine each twin having a favorite uncle. One for Uncle Raph, one for Uncle Donnie, but everyone LOVES Uncle Mikey!
Leo will feel insecure at times because his boys always choose you over him, but he needs to be reminded that that his sons IDOLIZE him and are in absolute awe of him whenever Leo spars with his brothers. They’re always on the sidelines cheering for their daddy. 🥺
Leo will want to be a role model to his boys just as Splinter was to him. 💙
Raph
Definitely a girl dad. 👧
Thinks he can say no to those puppy eyes, but Big Red is WEAK for his baby girl (you too, but he’s going to simp HARDER for your little one).
Definitely dreads the day when she begins to likes boys 💀
Raph DADS when he dads. Baby needs a diaper change? He’s got it. Baby having a fit? Raph’s already got her on his plastron, soothing her to sleep. Baby wants to play? He looks good in pink anyways. ❤️
Raphs’s the knight, baby is the princess, and Uncle Mikey is the dragon during playtime.
Expect ALOT of knitted blankets, stuffed animals, and wooden toys.
Daddy Red is PROTECTIVE. Not even a single scratch is allowed on his precious baby.
Donnie
I can see this technical genius with a little helper of his own 👦👧
Boy or girl, rest assured your baby will be just as loved by their daddy and just smart as their daddy.
I can imagine Donnie just curating a library for his little one and he would change the selections yearly. His baby would have their own little library card 🥺 So will all the cousins!
Would LOVE to answer all those annoying “what’s that?” and “why?” questions of your baby whenever they visit him at his lab.
His kid would have his own step stool, lab coat, and protective eyewear in a bin beside his 💜
Funnily enough, they would share a similar love for poptarts 😅
Mikey
Out of all his brothers, Mikey remembers most what it’s like to be a kid, so having one of his one is simply a blessing and an opportunity to provide his own a good childhood like Splinter did for him and his brothers 🥺
You’ll have to do most of the discipline, but he’ll be your cheerleader and “emotional support” when you do that. Like Raph, he can never get mad at his babies.
Yes more than one. One is NOT enough.
Expect alot of sleepovers, Mario Kart game nights, and skate board rink sessions with not only his kids but ALL the cousins ✨
His children will 100% inherit his suave and personality.
He’s the FUN DAD period. Even when his kids are fully grown and have done things that may disappoint him, he will still love them just the same as the first time he saw their adorable little faces 🧡
Like these imagines? What head cannons should I make next? Please reblog and like you enjoyed this 💕✨ Yes you! 👀
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Hi dear¡! ♡
Can I ask SF9 how they showed their love to their partner? (Hugs, kisses, physical touches, loving words, etc)
Sorry for my english 🥺
Your English is fine hun! Plus the language is kinda stupid hehe
SF9's Love Languages 🩷
Warnings: These are what I think are SF9's top love language. Of course it is impossible for such lovely people to have just one 😔. Mention of food/cooking in Tae's. Tea is Chani's.
Youngbin
WORDS 👏 OF 👏 AFFIRMATION 👏
I will literally physically fight if anyone disagrees with me lol. Our man is so wise and sweet and his voice is just is soothing so I just think that his ultimate way to show you appreciation will be through words. Plus man's a great and creative lyricist.
Inseong
Quality time
Well, it's mostly just him trying to make you laugh by saying and making up the stupidest jokes, if you can call them that, ever. I'm also a strong believer that this man just wants to annoy you enough to start a debate with him cuz he's bored lol
Jaeyoon
Physical Touch
Maybe this is me projecting my needs maybe it is not okay idk. But let's be honest here, this man is the cutest ever and he will want to squish your cheeks, irrespective of squishyness quotient. He also likes to hug you, literally engulf you in his broad af chest and baby you although you want to baby him don't we all
Dawon
Acts of service
I just love him sm 😭. See, he's the kind to leave you sweet sticky notes with reassuring words and a drawing or something stupid on the back lol. But yeah it's all the small things that he'll do like buying you a new chapstick before your old one gets over, bringing your water bottle around even when you tell him you won't carry it, letting you use his arm as a pillow during the long car ride to your destination although it definitely hurts after some time, fixing your hair when you're distracted, etc. Bye I need a Sanghyuk
Zuho
Words of Affirmation
He is so much different that Youngbin tho lemme tell you. So Bin uses maturity and juju uses his baby voice(?) aka he does aegyo and makes you feel all mushy inside. I mean, he is cute.
Rowoon
Gift Giving
It won't necessarily be stupid gift all the time, he does give you good ones occasionally like a sunscreen stick for example. Most of the time it is something useless and weird like a spoon pillow or some shit but it's the thought that counts right?💀
But no on a real note he's super thoughtful when he gives you gifts and he thinks of it as something that'll remind you of his love when you use it.
Yoo Taeyang
Acts of Service
It could be doing your laundry or cooking for you or putting you phone on charge. It's the little things that you need in your daily life that sometimes get so difficult to manage. But don't worry, our teddy Tae is here to be your little lovely helper fairy, even if you don't ask or notice it right away.
Hwiyoung
Physical Touch
Yes he hates skinship from members but you, no. He loves clinging to you and hugging you and kissing you. He's like a mama cat and you his kitten and he wants to kith and protecc and love you so much till you physically have to be away from him lol
Chani
Quality Time
It doesn't even have to be like an eventful couple of hours. It could just be him laying on your lap taking a nap and you reading you book and playing with his hair, giving him a head massage or tracing his cute facial features. It could also be sitting on the rooftop with hot tea cups and talking about life while nuzzling into each other for warmth.
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had some falling-asleep-daydream-scenarios and rolled over to type this out LMAO.
thinkin about price who loves when the kiddos are small and come into his office.
soap usually comes in loudly (and probably tugging one of the others with him) and ready to play with price—even if “playing” consists of watching a movie on price’s laptop while he finishes up some work.
kyle is calmer, polite with how he knocks. he waves shyly when price opens the door, always recognising the soft tapping on the wood. he’s quick to finish/clean up and give his little otter attention
simon took awhile to come *to* price. in the past, price usually found ghost hiding in his office or room regressed deeply or fighting it. now, simon will slowly creak open the door and price waits for him to waddle walk over and give his little “what doin’?” price gives a simple answer: paperwork, emails, etc. simon is a good little helper and fills out his own forms (colors pictures in the chair next to the captain’s)
just! price who always has his door open to his little family
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He's always there 🥺😭
I love them all so so much
HIS LITTLE OTTER !!! FOR GAZ !!! SO CUTE !!!!!
They all wait for him to pause working, Soap is the least patient, obviously-
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please some einsla parenting hc with coralie ? 🥺 serious or crack hcs aqsdfghj
I'M SO SORRY THIS HAS TAKEN SO LONG TO DO SOBS. I kept meaning to, but I've been busy and extremely tired.
Anyways, headcanons under the cut!!
I'M SO GLAD YOU ASKED SOBS.
One of the sillier ones is that Coralie gets consistently stuck in a 'Go ask your mom' loop that she's unable to escape from.
Jokes aside, I do think that Coralie probably grew up helping Einstein and Tesla in their labs often. I feel like she was a curious kid (especially considering that she started publishing stuff at the same age as Einstein) and really enjoyed learning from them. I like to think they both taught her the things they specialized in / were best in. She was their little helper and proud of it.
I also think that Tesla probably dressed her up often. I don't know why I just feel like she'd take any opportunity to dress her up.
Einstein specific ones really quickly, and then I'll get back to the both of them again.
When she was younger I feel like Einstein helped Coralie brush her hair / tail. I don't know, I just feel like she'd hate trying to brush it because it'd get tangled easily. I already headcannon Einstein as being good at brushing hair without hurting people, so I'd like to think she'd spend time every day doing it for her.
Einstein would probably sneak her snacks every now (including robbing Tesla of her truffles to give to her.)
I like to think that Einstein was always there for Coralie if she ever felt bad / insecure for being different than others. I don't know. I just think the idea that she'd comfort her and let her know that it's okay is a sweet thought.
Okay back to Einsla.
Their house is probably full of pictures hanging up of her and them. I just feel like Tesla's the parent that always wants to take pictures to remember things by. This kinda goes hand in hand with my hc that they both keep photo albums to remember stuff, but I wanted to mention it anyways.
Tesla probably gets ganged up on by both Einstein and Coralie. They both just stare at her with that expressionless stare consistently. She hates it. It was bad enough when Einstein did it but now she has two of them doing it.
Coralie gets her hatred of doing dishes from Einstein and Tesla. I'm not elaborating.
Joachim probably watches after her some too I think. When they have to go on business things I'd like to think they leave her with him so that her and Joffrey can see each other. I like to think the both of them have a close bond, especially since he calls her his sister. He probably hides behind her when he's afraid. I don't know why I just feel like he would.
Sometimes Einsla also leaves Coralie with Schrodinger to watch her (whenever she crawls out of the SoQ). They regret it. Schrodinger is a bad influence on her (not in the bad way but in the 'Why is she coming back and saying this stuff Erwin. What are you teaching our kid.') Coralie likes her a lot I think. They're animal-eared buddies.
I have a lot more, but my minds drawing a blank right now. I think I'll reblog this later and add more as I remember them. Tldr though is that they all genuinely love each other. They're family.
If you have any specific hcs you were wondering about feel free to send another one!!
#honkai impact 3rd#frederica nikola tesla#lieserl albert einstein#coralie 6626 planck#einsla#nikolas posts#nikola responds to asks#anon#nikolas headcanons
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Can I have a list of some of your favorite obscure horror movies so I can watch them at some point?
Of course! hehe not sure how obscure these films actually are, but I like them, and people don’t talk about them enough 😞
Housebound (2014) [so fun, so silly!]
Die Säge des Todes (1981)
Ticks (1993) [YEEEAH buggies]
Starry Eyes (2014) [god tier blood, grime, and UNEASE]
The Suckling (1990) [yummy creature design]
Broken (2006)
The Initiation of Sarah (1978)
The Beast Within (1982)
Terror Train (1980) [i like miss jamie <3]
The Premonition (1976)
The Unborn (1991)
Squirm (1976) [more bugs! cute lil worms]
Don't Go In The House (1979)
Satan’s Little Helper (2004)
Prophecy (1979)
We Are What We Are (2013)
Don’t Go Into The Woods (1981)
Graduation Day (1981)
The Incredible Melting Man (1977)
Jason X (2001) [This movie is solid! Everyone’s such a hater 😡]
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Oh! Then I have some films that are more popular.
The Brood (1979)
Tokyo Gore Police (2008) [mouth watering practical effects!!!]
A Reflection Of Fear (1973)
Trouble Every Day (2001) [This actress man, just WOW]
Repulsion (1965)
Pieces (1982)
Triangle (2009)
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Now I wouldn't call these obscure but i like them so much, and any chance I get, I will tell people to watch them 🥺🥺
Possession (1981) [One of my favourite movies of all time! The story, the acting, the effects UGH. Gagged me for sure.]
Dead Alive/Braindead (1992) [Honestly up there with Possession. So good but in a completely different way. It’s high camp, high gore, and it felt like i was high while watching it]
Lake Mungo (2008) [A movie that actually scared me while i was watching it, and stuck with me for a good week. Triggered my fight or flight like no other. rawr]
No One Lives (2012) [This would run all the time when I had cable. And I'd sit and watch it every time this came on. There are...certain scenes that are just burned into my mind]
The Cell (2000) [I don’t even know what to say. The visuals in this movie are just SO GOOD. I want to tongue kiss the entire art direction team. The costumes, the cinematography, it’s so creative and so lovely]
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I have to give a mini shout out to Lucio Fulci, he is my favourite director. Period. If you’re interested in his movies [some focus on zombie, slasher, Giallo] his Gates of Hell Trilogy is always a good start!
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Ah alright now onto production companies [yay? Woohoooo??]
Troma. Fucking Troma, a lot of the movies they make are gross, stupid and cheap. So if you want something that’s absurd but still strangely entertaining. I’d recommend looking through their catalog of movies, picking a random one and seeing what happens.
Full Moon Features <3 If you want some film series, I’d recommend Puppet Master and Subspecies! [I’ve seen every Subspecies]. Full Moon has a lot of killer doll and toy films. But they do branch out. Castle Freak kinda wild though.
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Ok i'm done now.
If you have any movie recs for me, send them my way :D
#bobs looseleaf#Full Moon Features my beloved#Troma Entertainment my detested (affectionate)#I think I spent over 5 hours on this 💀#I got excited#sorry 4 typos :P
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All those Danny pics that you’re reposting are making me super soft 🥺 can you write something Fluffy with him? Having sex while laughing and kissing?
Note: let's make this best friends to lovers because it gives me life.
Warning: +18. Penetrative sex, oral sex (f receiving), dry humping. Mentions of food (kind of food fighting while cooking)
You were at his place in Monaco. After the triple header he needed some time off so you suggested to go with him and do anything but racing related stuff.
In the morning you had gone on a hike and while you had planned a nice dinner on the harbor, a summer storm had hit Monte Carlo. So you stayed at home.
He had insisted on try to bake something, but for a guy who didn't know how to use a pan it was a pretty difficult task. So there you were, doing all the job while he kept an eye on you for security stuff.
"Could you please melt the chocolate?"
"Where?"
"Microwave"
He was a good helper though.
"I put the chocolate on a bowl and then on the microwave"
"That's it"
You kept getting the butter ready. There was flour, eggs,... All over the counter and open.
Somehow, Danny started getting bored. He waited patiently for the melted chocolate to get a bit colder. With a cheeky smile he dipped his finger on the chocolate and without a warning he brushed it over your nose.
You gasped. It was still warm. You looked at him with big eyes and an open mouth. The little bastard put the finger in his mouth and sucked the rest of the chocolate from it.
To be fair, it was kind of arousing.
"You asshole..."
You slapped his arm and he laughed hard.
You took the chocolate from your nose with your finger and got it on his cheek.
"Hey!"
"Didn't you want to play?"
"Oh, yeah?"
You didn't liked his voice a single bit.
He grabbed the bowl with jam and got some that then threw to your face.
"Daniel!"
He was laughing so hard. The fucking idiot. You grabbed the cocoa powdar and threw something at him, who instantly sneezed.
"Shit"
You were trying to clean the jam by licking your fingers when he attacked again. This time with more chocolate. He tried to get more on your face but you moved and it stained your jaw instead. You gasped and took some chocolate too. You reached his nose and the side of his mouth and chin.
"Oh little bitch..."
You were covered in cocoa powder soon. And then the tickles came. You were literally in tears. He was keeping you so close that you elbowed a couple of times by accident. You clothes were even more dirtier now.
"Oh, please, please... Stop..." You screamed put of breath.
He did stop, but did not push you away. You were so close, your hands were on his hips and he was looking at you with a different look. Something you hadn't really seen on him. Lust.
"You have a bit of strawberry in here" He slowly said while taking some with his finger. He put his finger on his mouth and sucked it in a bit exaggerated way. And oh fuck... The way those lips curled around the finger. "Delicious. Can't wait to taste the rest"
You weren't sure of what he was talking about. You were kind of numb.
You burst out in laugher when he pressed his tongue to the tip of your nose. His hand was gripping your jaw and keeping you in place. He liked a long stripe up and cleaned the remains of chocolate in there.
He laughed too when he pulled back and looked into your eyes. Some thoughts crossed your mind. Thoughts you shouldn't have about your best friend.
You grabbed him by the back of his head and did the same as he had done. You liked the chocolate away from his nose as he nervously giggled. You loved his nose. Never thought you would lick it one day. The thought made you laugh.
You were so happy. You were laughing incontrolably. And he was now hugging you waist.
"What?" He asked curious and wanting to now about this sudden laugh attack.
"I just lick Danny Ric's nose! Half world mus envy me"
He laughed too and leaned to give your sticky cheek a quick kiss. You blushed and stopped laughing.
You had him right in front of you. His pretty lips yere right there. Begging to be kissed. But you couldn't kiss your best friend, right?
So you did whatever suited the situation more. You cupped his face and leaned. Slowly, you mouthed the corner of his lips, slowly cleaning the chocolate in there. You felt him breathe through his nose and grip tighter on you.
You had never felt so brave.
His fingers lift your shirt and slowly travelled up. You sighed and pulled back. You didn't even know what you were doing. The only thing you were sure of was the feeling between your legs and the crazy heartbeat on your chest.
Sharing a look, both of you knew you wanted it.
He ran his thumb over your lower lip after wiping some of the chocolate in your face. You sucked it and he liked his lips.
"You look so pretty covered in sweets." He whispered. "You may become my favorite dessert after this"
You pulled him in for a deep kiss. Kiss that ended with both of you taking turns on licking and kissing the chocolate or jam away.
You had your hands around his neck and you were kissing all over his cheek to his lips. He was so receptive, he wanted this as much as you did.
"You taste so sweet, Daniel Ricciardo"
You couldn't believe you were doing that to Daniel. Your best friend Daniel.
"Oh fuck."
"L-Let me taste you, for real"
Before you could say anything, he dropped om his knees and you panted.
You were so dirty, full of chocolate powder and flour. The clothes were stained. But it was so hot.
He pulled your (his) sport shorts down and smiled when he saw there was nothing under.
"Cheeky"
You dipped your finger on the chocolate and pressed it to his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked it clean before licking his lips.
Then, he grabbed handfuls of your ass and dive in to eat you put as a mad man. You couldn't even understand how you were still standing. Your fingers were on his hair pulling and keeping him in place as you rode his beautiful face (and nose). You were in a state of pure bliss. You couldn't think on anything else.
"Oh fuck, Daniel" You whimpered as you felt your orgasm closer. "Daniel, please..."
He hummed and sucked on your clit. When you finished, you almost fall as your knees gave up. He let you fall on his thighs and kept you close as you regained your breath. His skin smelled like chocolate and oh, you couldn't resist. You ran the tip of your to gue from his pulse point to his ear.
He giggled.
"You are tickling me"
"Sorry, babe. If I knew you tasted like brownies I would have taken a bite before" You answered.
You looked at him and for a moment you stayed in silence. But not for long. You started laughing so hard that you rolled to the floor.
"Oh shit, you'll never learn to flirt" He said laughing and hiding his face on your chest.
All the movents and rolling around laughing ended with him pressed between your legs, hard on patiently waiting.
"Oh fuck" You groaned when he grinded on you.
He pecked your lips and then your cheek. Findidng a rythim, he started humbing you. You were glad he was wearing sweats. You bare core was completely exposed to him and way too sensitive.
"Oh shit, baby" You groaned on his ear.
"Yes, honey..."
"Fuck me, Daniel"
He devoured your mouth, gently stroking his tongue over yours. You moaned on his lips as he pulled away. He pushed his trousers down and looked into your eyes. He pushed inside and you both groaned in pleasure.
"I can't believe I'm inside you" He said with pink cheeks.
You giggled and kissed him.
"You feel so good, Danny"
He fucked you so deep and nice over the floor, both of you exchanging looks and soft pecks. It was actually so much better than you always imagined. And you had imagined him being a God.
You both came hard and stayed there on the floor, you curled on his side and him looking at the ceiling. You stayed in silence for so long. Soooo long.
"You know? I've always had a sweet tooth" He said looking at you. He opened his mouth and poked his tongue out, licking a long stripe on the side of your face. "Sorry, some chocolate left"
You looked at him in the eyes and soon you were both laughing so hard again.
If you'd knew that a baking session with your best friend would have ended like this, you would have suggested so long ago.
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AHHH your response to my tiny Zevlor idea is everything to me do you have any additional thoughts on it?? Sorry to badger you 🥺👉👈
👉👈🥺💖!!!
It's very difficult for Zevlor to let himself relax. He's always on guard. That's what he learned as a paladin, so it's tricky to have this tiefling rest!
Thankfully, there are ways to help Zevlor relax enough to let himself regress.
One being having him help out around camp but giving him really simple task (like, picking up sticks for the fire, picking out veggies out that are ripe) and then giving him so much praise, telling him how much of a good and smart boy he is for picking these things up! It has his tail wag, he tries to brush it off, but that just has the camp member praising him even more ♡
Tiny Zevlor is a huuuuge helper! He wants to help around the camp. Of course, since he's just a little guy, they give him a task suitable for his age. Sometimes, that means the task are just staying by their tent and making counting some rocks or something (aka: he's much too little to really help but, they want him to feel that he's helping!)
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Part 2 of Christmas gone downhill...? Please 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺😘
Okayyy, since you asked so nicelyyy<3
Um, this is a very long part, so get yourself a comfy place plus food and something to drink :D
[First part]
Warnings: a little bit of Angst, Death, Death is a cute and shy dorky mess-but only around you, Jealous Jack, Jack goes thirdwheeling, awkwardness, Halloween makes you happy
Word count: 3. 939
Long ass chapter, and not proofread!!!
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[Last time : ]
“Please, he’s the grim reaper!“
“And??? Why do you care so much?“, you asked, fed up with jack. Seriously, what’s his deal?
He just stared at you angrily, you looking at him with a confused expression. He looked at your left eye, then your lips, and switched over to your right eye, repeating the process a few times before groaning in frustration and storming off.
...
You had no idea as to why Jack was behaving like that, but oh well.
As long as he left you alone...
It was eerily calm without Pitch attacking, now that he was gone. But you learned.
You found out that the tooth fairy and her little helpers would loose their ability to fly once the children stopped believing in her.
When seeing your great-something-grandfather not being able to even stand on his feet let alone hold his swords, you could only fantasize about what would happen to you once children would start-and then stop believing in you.
You saw Bunny in a normal bunny sized form, but it scared you. How could something so cute spit such harsh words? You guessed that his size decreased, the less kids believed in him.
But...you didn't really feel bad for him, when looking back to what Bunny said when he met Jack for the first time.
You didn't know what would happen to Jack once the kids would stop believing in him, considering they haven't even known him before, other than that they couldn't see him nor aknowledge his existence.
They'd just... walk through him. He'd just be an invisible ghost to them.
What you didn't know though, you craved to find out.
What would happen to Sandy once the children would stop believing in him? Would he loose his abilities?
Use his power against himself in a way to flee from the depression he'd feel when his sole purpose would be taken away from him?
Would he...become like Pitch?
Because...when you can't do anymore good...you do evil.
You could only hope for Sandy to never loose his smile and motivation to give the youngest population of the earth enough sleep and trust in the sandman.
You also had a high suspicion that Sandy wasn’t actually mute and was just fucking around with y’all because you could oftentimes hear some voice in sleeping hours and it wasn’t a noise you recognized. But it was also always when you were sleepy drunk and couldn’t difference reality from dream.
...
you, on the other hand, were new to everything. Halloween was around the corner, and then your first christmas, where you'd spread joy and fun all over the world. And your great..grandfather would watch you with a fond smile.
Since it was your first chirstmas this year, you chose the steampunk aesthetic. Whatever the kid wished for, you made it look vintage, savage, romantic and cool.
you were simply a steampunk sucker. It was such a cool genre of style!!!
once you'd put your own designed toys under the christmas tree, you'd make a graffiti painting on a cardboard, which would say:
The greatest granddaughter of Santa has arrived, and delivered. If you want an encore, be nice! Your Eva <3
But now, Halloween was more important. You still had to get over the fact that your overly great grandfather thought that you had feelings for Jack.
Too bad that you liked romaticists like Death himself.
And speaking of the hot devil, he asked you out on halloween. How?
Well...Flashback!
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It was a rather snowy day- no shit- in the north pole, but nevertheless, you got a pleasant surprise visit from your crush.
Death.
Gosh, even hearing his name caused your knees to wobble, and your smile to shake. Your heart beat faster when you heard his soft deep voice, quietly talking to you, as to not attract unwanted attention from the elves, yetis, or worst, Santa himself.
"Hey.", he whispered, taking off his skull mask, putting his scythe next to your guitar as he climbed into your room through the big windows of your room. they fit perfectly next to each other.
And if it wasn't for your perfected self control and coolness, you would've fainted by now. I mean, who wouldn't when somebody as hot as Death himself found himself rubbing his neck shyly, just because he couldn't bring himself to look you in the eye.
A tall man, probably with a muscular body-the one of a greek god, to be exact- big biceps and visible veins in his forarms and hot big hands. and he smirked up at you with cheeky eyes and sharp canines.
Dimples on the cheeks...
Oh, he's so going to kill you. (but not with his powers 😏)
“Hey,“, you whispered back, allowing yourself to smile at him. “What brings you here?”, you asked quietly, turning on some soft music.
Again, he averted his eyes, a blush spreading from his cheeks to his ears and down his neck, making you snicker quietly. “I uh...”
Death looked around your room, one where he has been one too many times to count. And it was yours, to say the least. He found himself staring at one of your selfies with him and satisfied with how good the camera got him.
“I um, I just wanted to uh...”, he trailed off, coming to your pretty doe eyes and sweet smile in the picture.
“..gosh you look cute...”, he mumbled, but it was too incoherent for you to understand.
“What?”, you asked, hoping that he’d repeat himself.
Death flinched before chuckling nervously. “I-uh, ahah, well, um...”
‘Jeez, get it together, Death! Just--ask her out already!!’
“Would you...be free on Halloween?”, he whispered, just loud enough for you to hear over the lofi-hiphop music. But you understood it loud and clear.
You were also taken aback by the question, because you and him always did something on Halloween, like going on parties or going trick or treating in either ridiculous or slutty outfits.
“Um, sure. What would you like to do?”, you questioned, working on one of your many toys for another special kid.
Death was glad that your back was towards him, because he found himself sweating like crazy at your question. He was actually surprised that you accepted his proposal.
“Oh uh, well, why, nO! NO, no.“, he exclaimed loudly, embarrassed of himself for being so loud when you and him always used to talk quietly to each other. Like it was only you two in this big world.
He mentally kicked himself millions of times when he got to see the shocked look you gave him. He liked it even less when you placed the doll down, the needle for stitching the arm to the shoulder placed in the middle of where should be a heart, and rushed towards him.
Now, he could feel your warm hands on his cold forehead, but he still felt like a burning sun inside. What was obvious though was his fast and loud beating heart and his red face.
That was one of the rare times that you’ve seen your pretty reaper in a flustered state, but you’ve only asked him what he would like to do. So why was he so nervous?
“it, it is um, it’s a-- a surprise...!”, he stuttered, nodding down at you assuringly, his lips cracking a wobbly smile.
You nodded slowly, as to let him know that you were okay with it. “Of course, at surprise. But...could you give me a hint on what to wear on this special occasion?”, you asked innocently.
But, since Death was a closet pervert and you were his crush, he thought that you were flirting with him in his delusional state.
Sweat running down his back like a waterfall, he subtly took a few steps back and turned to the side as to look at the details of your room again-but he was screaming internally.
Gosh, your voice was so seductive right now-- a-and the question?!
“Uhm, y-you could like, wear comfy clothes? A-and just, warm? And because it’s gonna be October and then N-November, and night, yo-you should wear warm clothes..! Yes, w-warm clothes...! Haha-he...ha...”
‘What the heck was that?! How stupid can you sound, Death!?’
You found his little rambling very cute, to be honest, and you cherished the way he kept looking back and forth nervously between you and the room’s objects.
‘Could it be...? Nah~, not little old me, what to I even have to offer?’
You just nodded again at his suggestion and a knock made Death leap out of the window like a frog, taking his mask and scythe while doing so. And just as the door opened, revealing a sour looking Sandy as you closed the window.
Sandy sat down on your bed and had a cute little frown and pout on his face. Somehow you were the only one who always understood him, even though he was mute, so he always seeked your presence for comfort, advice and help.
And you always let him, considering the fact that there might be a chance of him becoming like Pitch when he doesn’t get taken care of as well-at least in your ideology, it made sense.
“Hello Sandman, how can I help you? Fruit tea?”, cue to him nodding firmly, still having his arms crossed. And what he wanted, you provided.
(It was just him and Bunny playing a board game and Bunny cheated the whole time, and Sandy of course noticed, but since Sandy couldn’t say anything, Bunny used that to his advantage.)
...
As you were stuck between putting on a warm sweater and a big hoodie, Jack stormed in again. “You’re going out?”, he panted, as if he ran a hundred miles.
You only frowned at him before looking at yourself in the mirror, making sure you were looking edgy but still cute. You felt the cheeky boy’s eyes on you, and you turned around sassily and telling him to fuck off.
“Don’t want to.”
“Why not.”
“I don’t want you to go to Death.”
‘Shit, did uncle Sandy tell him about us?!’
“What are you, my older brother, my dad, or the police?”, you started, making your way over to him. “Who do you even think you are, bossing me around, huh?”
Jack frowned at you, trying to defend himself, but he didn’t really have any other argument besides being jealous and heartbroken. “What if he doesn’t treat you right?”, he muttered, but you could catch him.
“What if you meet him for once? He’s a nice guy, unlike you...”, you trailed off, putting all the stuff you needed into a nice bag of yours. You didn’t catch the mischievous smirk of the Ice guardian, because you gave him an idea.
“Okay, have fun~!”, he chirped happily before dissappearing again, leaving you with a strange feeling in your stomach. One look at your watch and you noted that you could come late to your little da-meet up! with Death.
As you bid goodbye to everyone, you went over to where Santa’s sleigh was. There, you took out a dark, edgy, an cool looking, steampunk designed motorcycle, which had some futuristic objects on it like drones did when they fly, just much bigger.
Starting the motor, you started driving into the night, unaware of a person following you. As you drove, you turned on some nice music and enjoyed the cool night air. You had to smile at the memory of Death stuttering about you having to be kept warm and to wear warm clothes. But since you radiated high body heat already, you only used your hoodie, no need for a jacket.
As you noticed the moon, you waved your hands at it, hoping the man on it would see it. “Wish me luck. Happy Halloween. I hope it’s not too cold, Mister.”, you whispered as you smiled sadly.
Thinking about the man on the moon, you got depressed. He probably has nobody around him, always watching the earth, the kids, the dangers, and you guys the whole time, year after year.
He must be cold. Probably not warm, fuzzy blanket, ot even a roof over his head. Does he even eat? what if he has nobody he can share his life with? No partner? No love?
A warm, utterly sad tear ran down your cheek, and you took a shaky breath. “I will visit you, once my spaceship is done. I promise.”, you croaked before more tears ran down your face.
You hated being so emotional, but hey, at least it’s not in front of anyone you know. Also, these thoughts affected your mind everyday ever since North told you about the man on the moon.
Sniffing quietly, you drove a little faster over the clouds, avoiding approaching planes as much as you could.
Jack flew a few hundred feet behind you, and he frowned when the wind echoed your words to the man directed to the moon. your tears came to contact with his hands, because the wind blew the sad water which emerged from your orbs right to the etheral nightsky. Jack looked at the drop with a sorrowful expression, and then to the moon.
He regretted being so unthankful for getting another chance at life. Through the man in the moon, he was able to fight Pitch and win, and meet North, the elves and Yetis, the tooth fairy and her sweet little helpers, Sandy and Bunny.
And of course, you.
You, who always knew what to say whenever somebody needed help, comfort or advice. You, who had his back when Pitch was about to strike his back with his scythe. You, you baked some muffins whenever Jack was depressed over being grounded because he hurt the kids though his shenanigans.
You, who is so nice an-and sweet to everyone, about to have your first christmas in which you are the one designing and making all the toys for the children. You, who always looked out for him when he was away for too long and the scolded him right after.
You, who was such a badass, you helped him land the final strike to pitch after all, before he got chased by his own horses and vanished for good.
You, who is so, so beautiful when you’re not frowning or pouting cutely at him, who, when doing the most mundane things, can make anything look amazing.
Yeah, I think Jack fell in love with you. And no way some emo reaper like Death would be taking you away from him. He couldn’t and wouldn’t allow that.
So, he followed you to your date-No-meet up, yes, just a nice meet up with your friend. Before he could think of a plan, you already reached your destination.
As you were making sure you looked good and pretty enough by fixing your outfit and hair in front of a car window, Jack looked around the area. It was just another neighbourhood, except that there were more teens than children.
Jack thought that teens would also believe in him, but as he relived the nightmare of somebondy just walking through him right now, he felt defeated.
Only children would believe in Jack Frost.
Teenagers don’t.
“Death!”, you called, he scared you by teleporting behind your back and just watching you with hooded eyes as you made yourself ready for him. Jack jumped into a nearby dumpster as to not get caught.
Death had a little smile on his face and took a small bouquet of dried roses from his back. “I got you a little something...”, he mumbled, looking to the side bashfully.
Jack caught a glimpse of the trashy bouquet and heard your shy, happy giggles. “Thanks Death, they’re beautiful.”, you said softly, relishing the way his eyes scanned over your face quickly for any discomfort or dissatisfaction before finding none and allowing himself to smile shyly.
Jack wanted to puke. All that lovely-dovey shit Death pulled made him sick to his cold bones and heart. But, he should’ve thought before he acted-
woops, there he stood, in front of Death.
You stared at Jack in shock, questioning how he even got here. then it dawned to you. As you called his name, he introduced himself to the reaper.
“Jack-”
“Jack Frost is my name. Who’re you.“, he sputtered proudly and cockily, although he had to look up to the giant who stood in front of him.
The cute and shy, romantic Death from 30 seconds ago was long gone, and the stereotypical Death came to light. He put on his mask, covering his face and his eyes glowed red.
“The name’s Death. Also known as the grim- or soul reaper. What brings you here?”, the man standing in front of the guardian asked, his sexy deep voice making you swoon.
But, you didn’t want this to lead to an escalation, so you stepped in. “Yeah Jack, why the hell are you here?”
Jack stood there for a moment before he laughed nervously. “Well, um- uh, N-North wanted me to come look for you, in- in case you might get into trouble! Yep, he wanted me to come look after you-”
“So you were stalking me the whole time?”, you interrupted him with an angry look on your face. Your great ... grandfather may be overprotective of you, but he'd never step in when you were doing something with your friends.
...
North is fond of cupid and your other mystic friends, but Death and his guys...not so much. Sure, Headless, who's carrying his head on his hands is not the best talking partner, considering that you have to talk to him while looking at his decaptivated head in his hands, and not where a head should normally be located in.
missy-ghost (my OC) is weird around the edges, yes, but once North would meet her how she normally is, and not her being on the most respectful level with him because 1. he is santa and her favourite person in the whole world, 2. because he is related to you, and Missy-Ghost is just so infuriated with you being her best friend it's...scary. But, despite being able to walk through walls and making herself invisible, she respects every single of your boundaries. Maybe because she's had a little crush on you, but you're more like an older sister to her, so that phase quickly vanished. And maybe North is still recovering from seeing her eat cookies with toothpaste and beans. Well, everyone's kind of weird in the head, right?
Of course, Death has many other friends, but he himself is who your great-something-grandfather wants to protect you from. Death, who is so whipped for you it's crazy. And North knows that Death has fallen for you, so he can only hope that you didn't fall for the "bad guy" either.
You don't know that every little present you gave the reaper, whether it'd be a christmas-, easter-, or birthday gift- heck, even a small note which said 'baby shark doo doo doo ', (even when he grew annoyed of that song), he'd keep it.
You have no idea how many times your crush has beaten himself up for not being able to text you back like a normal person, only replying with 'cool', or for thinking that he didn't look good enough for you, or for thinking if he'd ever have a chance with you.
I mean, look at you, and then look at him:
You, Eva Moroz, who is about to have her first, and very own christmas, and has already toys for nearly the whole globe.
You, Eva, who is riding on a sick, cool motorcycle, driving out in the night sky and looking hella awesome.
You, who is amazing with kids, making them new toys out of scratch whenever they ask for it.
You, who has come into his life so fucking easily, that he doesn't even dare to imagine what it was before or what it would've been without you. Sure, he might've caught a crush on this person or the other, but he believes that he'd never feel anything like you giving him even a grain of your attention to be an expierence of a lifetime like he'd do with other people.
You, who is so nice and sweet, always willing to help his stupid car, of which he thinks likes you more than him, even though it can't be helped. It's you who we're talking about!!!
You, who looks so hot no matter what, but when it came to going to the beach with the other guys and Death would see you in your swimming outfit, which hugged your figure nicely and let the world see some of your many tattoos, he'd always have to excuse himself to take care of something, his guy friends snickering at his quick retreat.
Or when you'd touch his cold hand one night. Of course, it was an accident, you and him were never meant to brush hands, it just happened- and then you felt a chill run up your arm, starting from where your and his hands came into contact. "What the fuck, Death?!", you'd yelled, scaring the flustered boy next to you. Death thought that you hated him when you yelled and wanted to apologize for touching your hand, even though it was a fucking accident you fucking dipshit- "The fuck are your hands so cold!? Ad dai mnye!", you called, grabbing the hand next to you and stuffing his cold ass hand into your hot pocket, your lava-warm hand included, interlacing your fingers with his. Death's mouth was open, apology ready to shoot, but not neccesary, as he felt his enveloped hand get warmer by the minute. He only looked to the side, hiding his blush which you couldn't see anyways because of the mask he wore. "Thanks..", was all he mustered up that day.
And you, who has no idea how much he's smitten for you. and it's a surprise that you haven't even caught up on it yet...
And now, let's look at him.
Sure, he's got a great built over the years or kiiling of rebellous souls, fighting for another chance at life with the surprising lot of power they had. He also started training because of you but you didn't need to know.
Death felt more alive the more you two got into contact, and well, he fell for you.
Death had a deep, calm voice, but it could break easily around you.
Death never thought of himself as a romanticist, thinking that he'd end up alone or becoming a man whore. But because of you, he stayed a virgin, ignoring the many women that reached out to him whenever he wanted to bring you a gift in his human disguise.
Death, who tried to cook your favourite food and halfway did it, but you had ot give him 5/10 because it didn't look that appetizing and it tasted rather boring. But, it wasn't so bad when you offered to help him cook it and it either ended with you two on the ground ringing for air and the whole kitchen becoming dirty or you two brushing against each other subtly, with longing touches and lots of eye contact.
Death, who wrote you many poems and delarations of love in different languages, forms of paper, in gifts, as a riddle and other things imaginable, but never showed any of that to you, because he thought that you'd think of him as a simp.
Death, who's dying to tell you everythinkg about the lord of the seven rings and star wars like the huge nerd he is but he still fears that you wouldn't like smartasses.
Death, who fantazises about you in the most unholy hours of the night and day, of you stepping on him, calling him names, choking him, pulling his hair, having him on a leash, but under the condition of him being inside you.
Death, who is so fucking submissive around you that he can't help but whimper quietly when you're even in the same room as him, or who does what you've asked for in lightening speed, only for his praise kink to go brrrrrrr when you thank him and call him "my good boy". A bold-very bold- move of you, but when it works...
So, all in all, Death would be the biggest, nerdiest, submissive loser, and he'd be your loser <3
...
But still,
somehow,
(Because I said so,)
you two were still not fucking together.
And why?
Jack.
...
I'm so sorry for stopping mid-story, because I had no idea on how to move on, so uh, yeah.
I hope that you guys would still like another part, even when It's going to be super late again...
#death#death cab for cutie#death x reader#death triangle#reader#rotg#rise of the guardians x reader#the rise of the guardians#jack#jack frost#bunny#easter#easter bunny#north#ded moroz#eva moroz#eva#toothfairy#sandy#sandman
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Do you ever think about how Marinette and Adrien's potential relationship flaws are actually compatible giving them 1. an oddly solid chance, but also 2. complete hot mess and disaster potential?
Adrien is needy with abandonment issues to the point of becoming irrational. It's easy to make him feel slighted regardless of whether that slight is real or perceived. He often jumps to conclusions that center around him being unwanted or unneeded, leading to moody outbursts as in Glaciator or to Sadrien ("You didn't make enough pastries for me. Is that it?🥺") in Heroes Day. Jealousy is a huge possibility, which might not currently be a problem for "Adrien", but as he grows and incorporates more of the parts he lets slip as Chat Noir into his personality, we might see more of the possessiveness he showed with Theo or the petulant anger he showed to Scarabella and Flairmidable. He has a lot of insecurities and someone with a more detached/less showy romance style might be torturous for him. He needs constant emotional validation ( And therapy) or he may become sullen, moody and even accusatory.
Marinette is anxiously obsessive over the object of her affections to the point of pushing privacy boundaries. She's also a conclusion jumper, but more externally than internally, dreaming up some big disaster ( "Adrien's running off to Japan with Kagami!" over the internal "Ladybug hates me and all is lost." She's the type to go through a phone after he's been out too late or show up at his place of work, sneaking into the janitor's closet to scope out the scene in pajamas if she suspects something is going on with his secretary. She's jealous too, but in less of a direct lying or anger sort of way and more of a covert or scheming sort of way. Her anxiety and relinquishing concern over what she cannot (or should not) control will be paramount or she runs the risk of becoming just another puppet master in Adrien's life.
It works in kind of neat but remotely horrifying way because Marinette is a helper. She's often going out of her way to UNSAD someone. She already has mountains of gifts put away just for that occasion. Her romance style is not detached. It may even be smothering. She gives too much of herself to those she cares about (to the point that she has little time) and she's prone to self blame. So where someone else might say to the insecure, moody lover who just jumped to an insane conclusion "Hey you're REALLY overreacting right now. Seek therapy for your daddy issues", she might say "Omg am I actually a TERRIBLE GIRLFRIEND? How can I fix this?!" and brave the eggshells.
Also neat and horrific, Adrien is used to being surveilled and controlled to the point of seeing it as normal. What privacy? He has no privacy. Gabriel bugs his phone and is currently trying to get him wear a fancy tracker. When Felix points out that his father's control of him may be a problem in his debut episode, he smiles and says his dad is very overprotective of him... like it's sweet or something. So his girlfriend peeking at his phone once or twice? Child's play. I'm willing to bet he could easily be talked into being one of those couples that have no boundaries with phones/social media. Also showing up unexpectedly at his workplace in pajamas because you had a dream he was sleeping with his co-worker? While a healthy boundaried person might say "Hey, you're being batshit right now. Seek therapy for your paranoia and anxiety", he might say "Omg I am so glad you showed up just to surprise me. I really thought we were on thin ice after you didn't give me a second goodbye kiss this morning!"
I personally love a good toxic option for relationships and believe that no good fictional relationship is that interesting unless it has mirrored toxic potential to match it's great potential. I still believe in the great potential. Adrien and Marinette are both compassionate and willing to compromise and FOURTEEN. They care about each other's comfort and will check themselves even if the other seems ok with/is unaware of something they've identified as wrong . Marinette has a healthy parental relationship to look to for guidance. I'm just saying if anyone has any fic suggestions (that's not salt) that explore the above issues, I would like to read.
I do think it could be interesting to explore how both of their issues could interact like this, though it would have to be navigated very carefully to keep from bashing either character or the relationship itself. It'd be neat to see it go from the less healthy, more iffy, yet still weirdly functional kind of relationship, to slowly working through their issues to something healthier (though man for Adrien I think that's gonna require not being under Gabriel's thumb anymore, a lot of his anxieties stem from needing to survive Gabriel's abuse).
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AU where the guys are talk show/morning show hosts and crew?
Alright, hear this: Good Morning with Blind Channel!
I'm going for a morning show, because I feel like there would be more different kinds of roles there, yeah? 😌
So ummm. In this one Finnish morning show there's a meteorologist who sometimes brings his lil' doggo to the set? So...imagine Aleksi providing the daily weather forecast with his little helper Rilla? 🥰 (who, of course, would sometimes cause havoc in the set; she'd hear a word reminiscing 'walkies' or 'treats' during an interview with a guest in the studio and ruins the whole scene by spurting to the set wagging her little tail before Aleksi can do anything about it 🙈)
Joel is a cameraman secretly crushing on Aleksi (or "secretly" because Joonas and Niko totally know what's up and keep teasing him about it 😏). He's often found staring Aleksi via the camera and sighing longingly, to the point that sometimes he zones out dreaming about the weatherman and forgets his cameraman's duties for a second 🤭
Joonas and Niko are the main hosts / interviewers who keep flirting with each other at every turn 🙄 It's sort of awkward (for everyone else involved), but after that one time the production decided to separate them by pairing them up with other hosts, they were sent masses of negative feedback by outraged fans demanding for the public's favourite hosts to be reunited or else they'd switch to watching another channel's morning show 😤 (poor Santeri the producer thought he was going to be sacked for making such an unfortunate decision)
I don't think Finnish morning shows have a cooking section anymore, but a Blind Channel morning show certainly does, and it's actually the most awaited moment of the whole show; Olli started at the job only a while ago and is still a little nervous about cooking in front of the cameras, not least because it's LIVE, but the viewers absolutely adore him. Maybe it's his silky voice that provides them a smooth start to the day. Perhaps it's the fact that the poor boy seems to always be in such a hurry that he forgets to button his shirt all the way up before having to run back to the set from taking a short power-nap during commercial breaks (he's also not used to the early mornings quite yet 😴)
Niko and/or Joonas have a tendency to show up (unscripted) to "help out" with the cooking; usually they only manage to make Olli mess up somehow or say something funny that the hosts then proceed to giggle about for the rest of the day 😩
Tommi is the news anchor, perfect for the job with his expressionless face and grave voice 😐 ...but only when the cameras are on! Everyone behind the scenes knows Tommi is all smiles and laughter when he's not informing citizens about political crises or economic downturns 🥰 (except for Olli, of course, because he's new, which is why he felt a little weak at the knees when he first saw Tommi smile, having only seen him grim-faced on the telly until now)
Additional plotlines include: 1) Joel almost having a heart-attack when he thinks he sees Aleksi winking at him via the camera 😳, 2) a day when Rilla is acting particularly clingy and everyone in set keeps missing their cues because they're busy giving Rilla the much-needed belly-rubs and ear-scratches 🥺, 3) Niko and Joonas daring each other into making the other laugh while interviewing a guest (both fail horribly and are then given an official reprimand by the production and told to explain the whole thing to the viewers in their social medias 😂), and 4) Olli making a fancy herbal drink for his part of the show and giving it to Tommi who's been a bit poorly recently and struggling with his voice 🍵😌
#blind channel#blind channel rpf#eyyyy a new AU bullet point summary just dropped 💖#fun fact: the surname of the real-life meteorologist with the dog is 'pouta' which literally translates to 'dry/fair weather' 😂#another fun fact: i was today years old when i learned how to spell meteorologist correctly#a less fun fact (although some of you may find it adorable):#our older dachshund reacts to any word or phrase that sounds like the word that is used to indicate someone's arriving home#in finnish you would say 'tulee' = is coming (as in 'iskä tulee' = 'dad is coming [home])#unfortunately for osku the word 'tulla' is a rather common one in finnish#you can say for example 'mitähän telkkarista tulee' = 'i wonder what's on tv today'#or 'hyvän näkönen kakku tulee!' = 'ooh that cake baking in the oven is sure looking yummy!'#it can also be just any word that starts with the letter combination 'tu' that triggers him#such as 'tuulla' = 'be windy' -> 'kylläpäs siellä tuulee' = 'oh my it's windy'#and osku starts barking because he thinks someone/something is entering the house right this second 😐
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Eleanor and her little helpers she and Will raised those kids right 🥺❤️
They truly did raise some good kids! Sure, Laurie is a lil brat sometimes but that is what happens when you are the baby of the family 🙄
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hiiii !!! Thank you for the new chapter !! 💜💜 I Love that Naoaki and yn still continued their friendship . I was afraid that they wouldn’t reconcile and that was her last friend in the house so I was scared LOLOL . Thank goodness that they spoke about it and they still see eachother .
Also props to yn for sticking up for that guy 🙏🙏 regardless of how badly she gets treated it’s good to see her stick up for people especially since she knows what it feels like to be treated so nasty in that place,
THE ENDING THO?!? My girl is finally gonna be reunited with the babies😢😢💟 hopefully it’s not a sour moment bc they’re afraid of her bc of the last time they saw eachother 😭 I’d understand if it is tho. It’ll prob take a lil for them to warm back up .
Now I’m just afraid that naoya might know she’s been around Naoaki . I mean ; he might not know but part of me feels like he’s been hearing stuff from his little helper 😭 hopefully he’s just focusing on his exam so my girl yn Can be in peace 😭😭💟 if not idk what she OR Naoaki gonna do. Especially with that “adulterer” comment the brother made😭😭 naoya is gonna be furious 👺
Anyways such a good update !! Thank you so much . Hope your week goes well and I’ll wait for the next !! 😊😊 - 👾
Hello 👾 anon!!! I'm always happy to see your asks 😭❤️❤️❤️❤️ thank you for coming back every update, I greatly appreciate it 🥰
I was afraid as well!! Although not that much, since Naoaki is someone who can detect when there's something going on, you know? As well as being aware enough that his background is something that not many will process easily, so in between his sad story, her sudden "sickness" and Mariya's duties, he understood that maybe it was best to let her rest a bit.
That doesn't mean he wasn't sad about it lol but he tried his best to be as understanding as possible.
Y/N on the other hand was freaking out, and within reason. She's so... hurt by the fact that she was abandoned by everyone (her family, her staff, and the friends she's somewhat managed to make inside the estate) it's like her mind is always working against her and that hurts me 😭 But it's all good now :3 they just needed to talk about it. In a way, there really was no reason for them to stop being friends (at least for me) BECAUSE LETS BE REAL Naoaki is deserving of second chances (although he did nothing wrong) unlike ummm idk this bastard Naoya.
And yes!! Props to Y/N 😤 it was a way to show her that she's starting to understand her surroundings a bit more (although she doesn't seem to like Mariya that much hahahaha but we'll deal with that later :3) and I'm glad that the servants (or some of them) took a notice of it. Guess we shall see what happens next chapter 🫢
MAI AND MAKI ARE FINALLY BACK IM CRYING I MISSED THEM SO MUCH BUT WE'LL SEE THE DETAILS OF THEIR RETURN NEXT CHAPTER HAHAHAAAAA I'm glad you're excited for it too!!!!! It was a lose end i needed to deal with 😤
Lastly...Naoya is coming back on 2 chapters hahahahahaha all I can say is that he hasn't seen his wife in a long time 😳 (i fear for her)
Anyways, thank you so much dear 👾 anon 🥺❤️ I'm always looking forward to your feedback, and how accurate you are!! I'm glad what I'm trying to convey is coming through my words 😭 that's like my biggest fear when writing (since I don't have much experience 🥹) but you give me the reassurance I need 🥰 thank you so much. (I hope I'm not bothering you with this, I'm just very grateful 🥲)
I hope you have a wonderful week! Take care, and see you soon 🥰❤️❤️❤️
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😳 for hakuno and jocelyn
send 😳 4 me 2 scream abt our muses!!
OHOHOHO JOCEY MY BELOVEDDD 💘💝💖💗💞💝 OKOKOK!!!! first thing i have to admit is that when i saw ur docs for her my jaw dropped bc hi hello SO PRETTY- but also!! the quote on the first page-- "i am so tired of living" made me go so bonkers because 1. it Hurted me but also 2. i think that aspect would be soooo neat to explore with hakuno! a huge part of hakuno's character is how she has this simple wish to she live, you see (whichh spoiler alert: she does not get, because she absolutely does not live a long life aha-) but also how she’s finding reasons to live along the way.... trying to find the meaning in her life..... i feel like these two would have such contrasting opinions on life and its transience (do correct me if i’m wrong tho!) so i think it could be interesting for the two of them to explore something like that! i also remember you bolding adventure buddies in that pre-est meme for jocey i sent a while back and i ask of u: What If, adventure buddies hakuno and jocelyn who get into all sort of shenanigans(TM) (hakuno can be so chaotic tbh so- good luck jocey cuz your life just might turn into a roller coaster ride SDGHFFSGH) all while learning to appreciate the lil things in life and bonding together :’) a good mix of wholesome and fun methinks! 💖✨️ and if you want angst-- well what can i say, i’m a sucker for the immortal & mortal dynamic and like :eyes: the option for a mortal hakuno will always be there, jsyk <3 back to some lighthearted stuff tho!! ough i'm caveman brain so like :flushed: i love the idea of pretty girls with pretty flowers and hey, these two already have a flower motif to them so!!! you can see where this is going but i wanna see em grow some flowers togetherrrr 🥺i see that jocey has a rose garden that she's grown herself so i can def see hakuno trying to be like jocey’s little helper in taking care of it or sth! she’s pretty clueless tho so maybe jocey could teach her along the way too ! that garden is jocey's mana area too so oooo boy i would mcfrikkin love it ifsome day jocey got to open up abt it and why it's important to her (and hakuno would be listening very intently!)
#kurmemini#&&. out of#q.#TYSM FOR SENDING THIS QUINN!!! <33#and oh gosh- me getting not one but Two (2) from u.... :flushed: :flushed: :figgylove:#TYSM!!!!!#and also pls know that i am always grabby hands @ u for more jocey love i love her sm#BUT ALSO HECK I WANT H.AKUNO 2 INTERACT WITH ALL OF UR OTHER OCS AMG#me Especially staring at happy n k.ristabelle idk why but they Intrigue me............
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"I shouldn't have asked you." for Lucy 🥺
"How come? I wanna help." Was it because he wasn't a grownup? Because he was too little? That's what Phee and Sal said, sometimes. That he was too small to understand, too little to help, but that wasn't true. Lucy was smart! Arthur told him every day how smart he was, and how if someone needed help and you could give it, you should. So he was trying, he was trying really hard, TK just wasn't letting him. He should, though, because if he did, Lucy would be a really good helper, he just knew it. Frustrated, he let out a little huff, balled his hands into fists at his sides. He could help. "I can help!"
@parameddic (x)
#parameddic#not sure how happy i am with this but *shrug*#this is what he gave me#✦ ic: lucy parnassus#✦ meme reply: lucy parnassus#✦ verse: human (lucy parnassus)
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YOU ARE BUILDING A LIFE SIZED SLEIGH????? girl WHAT??? AND NINE (9) N-I-N-E???? REINDEER??? That is absolutely batshit crazy I love it. Are you doing it by yourself? What is the competition for? Were you told to do the sleigh and reindeer specifically or were you like “imma show everyone up by doing the ABSOLUTE MOST.” (In the best possible way ofc lol) Ok for some background info I’m an extremely artsy person and is known for doing the most when it comes to my projects. There’s a TikTok that basically goes “Unlike others, my homosexual audacity makes me believe that I have all the nesceceary skills to accomplish whatever even though I have no prior knowledge in that area.” Which basically describes me to a T. Like if I have an idea I try to do whatever I can to produce that idea. I literally just finished a Medusa head. A fully gold, clay snake-d, clay covered styrofoam head. It’s magnificent…. But it almost made me lose my shit. It was supposed to be and interactive piece but the weight of it was too heavy (despite my homosexual audicty I also have ADHD and anxiety which means I need to get everything I can fit this project done NOW. Screw waiting! Screw planning! Therefore I didn’t take into account the amount of weight it would end up being and how hard it would be to keep it hanging smh) I also had a due date for it that absolutely did not help but whatever. It’s done, and it looks pretty badass if I do say so myself. That being said, I’m really excited to hear more about the sleigh and reindeer. ALSO MOMO LOOKS SO CUTE SITTING ON THE SLEIGH???? SHES SANTAS LITTLE HELPER 🥺🥺🥺
Aria isn’t that photogenic, she usually ends up rubbing her face against the camera or worse- her butt. That was just a lucky shot. I snatched Loki to cuddle with me and he actually did for once???? He usually gets bored and walks away smh. But then he was a really cuddly baby and I was NOT gonna let the opportunity slip away.
THANK YOU FOR YOUR COMMENTS IN MY WRITTING!!!!! they really made my day! I really kept pushing myself to keep going even when I doubted myself. I read online a quote from a famous author (Idr which one lol) that said when writting, consistency is key, even when writting in small amounts. 200 words a day. It adds up. So I always tried to write 200 words a day and would praise myself if I wrote anything considerably more. It’s a pretty good system to be honest, bc then I don’t berate myself for not writing as much as I want myself too.
When It comes to the yams fic it originally came from one of my first Haikyuu fic ideas, which was kind of a reverse harem thing? IDK IF THATS THE RIGHG WORD SKSHJS. like kinda a chose your our adventure/route kind of thing and it would be with several different characters. The idea changed a lot, like for example the love interests you could chose from at the end would be (at some point of my brainstorming process) ALL of the first year boys from Karasuno, Noya and Suga, then Oikawa, Kuroo AND kenma. I limited it down to Tsukki, yams, hinata, (or) noya, (Idr which one) suga and Oikawa after. Basically all the Karasuno first year boys but Kageyama. I don’t think you’ll ever catch me writing for kageyama tbh. He’s very one track minded and I don’t think I’d get his personality right.
Tbh it wasn’t TOO far out there, even with the crazy cast of characters and I really liked some parts of the story idea! but I feel like a lot of the parts between those parts would feel forced or rushed. Like for example, i feel like it was very Oikawa and Tsukishima heavy (which is weird bc they are total opposites) so you could see MC’s and their relationship grow, where all the other boys relationship would feel awkward and out of place. I also feel like when stories have so many routes and options in love it takes away the feelings and what makes a good relationship for the characters, whether it be platonic or romantic in the end. Writting all that down is making me kinda miss the idea LMAO. IT WAS SO CUTE! but I know it isn’t meant to be. Even after deciding against the idea of this massive size I kept a lot of the ideas for it. Again this fic idea came right after watching haikyuu for the first time and I feel like it was my brain trying to fit in as many scenerios and stuff at once into one timeline. After watching more of it and learning more about the individual characters I was able to seperate some of these story ideas and flesh them out. Now would they ever reach any the point where they hit paper (or in my case, a fresh google doc? )That’s another question entirely
The Yams fic originally came from a scene (lmao a deleted scene ig) bASED ON MY INSECURITY. ABOUT MY FRECKLES. *gasp, I know* ok tbh my freckles are a lot different I have them spread out everywhere on my body, including my face. They always kind of annoyed me since they are just kinda randomly dotted on my face, and aren’t big enough (or enough in general) to look like constilations. They aren’t even noticeable enough for anyone to notice but me. Except the marylin Monroe mark right above my lip. I had that one all my life. But still, they annoy me. And like right after I started working on the fic, MORE STARTED APPEARING? LIKE HOW???? ITS WINTER! ITS NOT LIKE THE SUN IS GIVING KE MARKS OR ANYTHING? sigh. But anyway, the scene was supposed to have MC complaining about their freckles, which makes yams want to talk about how he hates his freckles until they say how their freckles aren’t even cute, like his are. idk it was a cute little thing based off my Insecurities. After I scraped the whole thing, along with the little scene I just mentioned, years later I read a Haikyuu or BNHA (I can’t remember which one) scenario where the boys compliment the MCs freckles, which turn out to just be acne. Then VOILÀ! The idea returned! This time new and updated! It was originally NOT supposed to so long or emotional. I just REALLY got into his character and fleshed it out a LOT. It was supposed to be a quick kind of thing, where yams gets embarrassed and flushed, then teased. All that cutesy stuff, but ik that yams has been struggling with his insecurities about his freckles for a long time, and insecurities like those don’t just go away. It’s not always something you can laugh about later. Sometimes the scabs from others words and your own thoughts don’t heal over, and with enough force, they can be picked off to show a fresh wound, like the pain never left. I know what it’s like to have severe anxiety and let small things tumble and grow into something incomprehensible. I know what it’s like to be stuck in your own head and I really wanted to show that. I’m really happy that you could feel his worries through my writing cuz that is 100% what I was aiming for. I hope others who can identity to yams in any way can see themselves in it too.
I might take you up on beta reading one day, when I get a discord. I think I had an account, maybe at some point? But I honestly have no idea how to use it. But I love how you took your psych major daydreams and put them to paper (figuratively, again) by writing haikyuu scenerios and headcannons. Putting your major to good use I see kksjkdkdk 😂. Before I started putting work on tumblr I was super scared about how people would react andd more importantly, how I would react to others reading my work and interacting with it. But tbh, I don’t really care that much? Like it’s weird, I thought I’d be obsessing over it but it’s kinda a background thought. Like it makes me happy when I see people interacting with it and I wish sometimes I cold have more validation in that aspect sometimes but it’s not a NEED. Now it makes me wonder if I should’ve started a fanfic acc before, or if I should be glad I did it now instead of before when I possibly could have let it take over me. Now I just worry about consistency- in posting that it’s.
Which leads me to another question. How do you differentiate between your different blogs? I know you have like two or three, but how do you decide what to put on you personal vs fanfic account? What to reblog on which ones? Bc I know even though I’m writing everyday, I’m not putting out work everyday so my fanfic account kinda sits vacant from time to time, where my main gets daily action (man when I put it that way it seems like my fanfic account is my side chick or something LMAO)
I LOVE HOW YOU JUST LEFT THE CLASS AFTER THEY TRIED PRESSURING YOU LMAO!! Like “oh one sec, I’ll be right back” *narrator voice* “And pea did. not, in fact be right back. She walked straight out the door, and kept walking. And walking. Till she got home. The end.” KAHSAJSJS. iconic. AND I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU WERE BREAKING UP WITH YOUR BF! NOT GF!! There could have been a possibility you said “partner” and I assumed boyfriend, BIT EITHER WAY, I FEEL HOMOPHOBIC IM SO SORRY! but I’m glad you broke up! Like in the nicest way possible!! Dragging out relationships when there’s no spark is just trouble for EVERYONE. like idk why straight people insist on doing it for sooooo long. Like I understand it’s hard, and they are probably quite comfy and change can be difficult for everyone, but there has to be a point where you know that things aren’t gonna fix themselves? Like why wait till everything blows up instead of breaking things off like grown ass adults, not teens in some over dramatic coming of age movie? I can’t stand how in tv shows the standard husband and wife absolutely hate each other. Because it’s supposed to reflect real life (at least in America) where spouses are supposed to fall in love, get married, have kids, then fall apart. LIKE IF YOU CANT EVEN STAND TO BE IN THE SAME ROOM WITH THEM WITHOUT WANTING TO SPEW VERBAL ABUSE WHY CANT YALL GET A DIVORCE??? like I know it’s long process and shit, bit damn, anything is better than that sheesh. And people wonder why whenever someone dies they look at their spouse first smh.
Bruh those beauty standards sound like they are describing an anime character LMAO. That shit ain’t realistic! It’s so wild to hear that your aunt told you not to play too much bc you get “MAN LIKE MUSCLES???” WTF WHO SAYS THAT TO A CHILD? Good for your mom telling you otherwise.
So about the murder house at the college… I don’t go there so I wouldn’t know for sure, but it seems like no one really knows? Or cares? I mean the hs I went to being right next to it never really mentioned it and you’d think that a murder house would cause gossip yknow? I’m pretty sure it happened 20+ years ago so anyone alive during that time wouldn’t be attending the school really, or they would’ve been like infants. GIRL WHAT THE FUCK??? YOUR CREEPY DEATH TUNNEL STORY OUTWEIGHS THE CREEPY OLD MURDER HOUSE THATS NOW USED FOR ADMIN REASONS? I think it’s fucjing insane how horrible things happened and you wouldn’t even know. Whether it’s the murders in my picket fence town or the death tunnels at your Uni. Really shows you how important history books are, huh.
Tbh, when it comes to my cupcake disaster I wasn’t even that late? I thought I’d be though lol. And omg, Asian schools sound fucjing terrifying. They sound so strict and prestigious and very stressful. I don’t think my anxious ass could have handled it. Also, don’t worry you are probably way better at math than I am. All throughout my life I’ve been horrible at math, the only time I wasn’t when I was in like preschool and was excited to learn LMAO. I can’t even count how many time math has made me cry thought just the ages of like 6-18. It’s pathetic, actually.
About genshin, my bestie and tell each other everything, especially the fictional characters we simp for. She’s a big childe simp. I remember one time she told me she was talking to her friend and was like “I wanna see childe naked.” (Joking, but not yknow LMAO) and her friend was like “pedophilia????” SKaksbdjka bUT THATS BESIDES THE POINT. I send her all the pics and memes of childe and some of her other fav fictional men and she send me memes of Kuroo and bokuto LMAO. Some of our convos are WILD. Like they can go from “that’s where my trauma comes from” to “hahah GAE” in the same convo.
Like 2 weeks ago we had this convo
Me: girl I have some bad news
Her: oh no
Me: I have another fanfic idea
Her: oh no
What’s it about?
THEN I JUST DUMP EVERYTHING I HAVE IN THAT IDEA AND SHES LIKE “mood” “gay” “damn” “just like me fr” SKSHAJWH I can’t stand her sometimes. She also calls me out when some parts of the stories are familar to my other ideas (they often build off of each other since 90% of them don’t leave the drafting board of my head. She’s like “new challenge, an MC WITHOUT trauma, where the MCs parents are completely alive and well.” And I’m like 😤 “but that’s no fun!” KEBDKSJSKSB
BUT SPEAKING OF NEW STORY
Ok well technically this is an older one that’s been sitting in my head for a while. I have a really good idea for a hawks series (from BNHA). I probably will never write all of it but the begining is super solid so I might just start from there. BUT! I’m afraid this will completely divert me from my bokuto fic. I think I’m a little over half way done with it but idk my writing can get out of hand. Currently, it is 6,301 words long. The final number should probably be over 8,000 words long, but we will seee
I LOVE YOUR NEW STICKERS! I love how you made the present day(? Technically it’s not present day, but yknow what I mean) and the time skip versions!! AND I LOVE THE EMO MODE BOKUTO!!!! SO CUTE!!! THEY LOOK SO GOOD!!!
ALSO I SHOWED BESTIE THE PHOTOS OF YOUR GENSHIN STICKERS! after I showed her what I said about genshin she said: “GIRL i’m surprised you know so much but at the same time i can imagine considering how much i talked about them lmaooo”
SHE WANTS TO KNOW WHEN YOU START YOUR BUISNESS SO SHE CAN BUT ONE! AND MEE TOO!! but I’m not sure if that possible since international shipping can be a bitch. BUT WE WILL SUPPORT IN SPIRIT!
I look forward to seeing your sticker buisness grow and I’m excited to see how the sleigh looks when it’s finished! Keep me updated!!! Bonus cat pics for you!
i did!! i'll attach the photos below so it wouldn't get in the way with the texts. actually it was like a community competition idk to build camaraderie among neighborhoods so when the adults were brainstorming for an idea i suggested a santa's factory theme and they were like yeahhh that's nice but it would be much cooler if have santa and his reindeer pulling his sleigh and when everyone's asking if anyone could do it NO ONE WAS ANSWERING. so a thing about me in groupworks is when the group grows silent and no one feels confident to try, i dive in head first (as long as i can pull off the task. besides, i want to give it a try too lol. i love creating things) so i volunteered and my mom was supportive of it, actually the entire neighborhood is. i sent them progress pictures and they liked it so much so they encourage me throughout the tedious task and that kept me going. btw that sleigh can fit 2 toddlers i know because i have 2 toddler nephew and niece and they can sit on it side by side lol. anyway, it's purely made from recycled materials :D DAMN your medusa craft sounds amazing!!! omg do you have a photo of it i wanna seee omg!! so we do have smth in common! we love creating things and when we get into the zone we do it with 100% focus
ohhh i like the idea of the reversed harem but just as you said it might be difficult to pull off since there may be characters that are less emphasized than the others so it will be oikawa or tsukishima heavy. that's why it is not recommended to write for many characters because it will be hard to give them the their own spotlight and it will turn out messy and may even risk the plot. if i'm not wrong the maximum characters (major characters) you can write for is 5 but ideally 3 is okay. i tried that tho with my halloween interactive fic (which i have not written for in SO LONG lol i'll get to that) so i tried to incorporate all the characters i could write for in haikyuu but i didn't give them a spotlight. i picked a few to give an elaborate background of, then they others were minor characters. i feel like i'm giving an unsolicited advice 💀 i'm not the best person to give you it but i'm glad i could discuss things related to writing to someone. maybe you can push through with the story idea but pick maybe 3-4 characters you want to focus on and others are minor characters.
about the yams story!! tbh i couldn't relate to the freckles thing but they remind me of my tiny moles 💀 i have them all over my body and even on my face. in our culture it could be seen as a beauty mark but i just couldnt love the one above my mouth (tho it gets complimented by my friends, i just couldnt) but i have fondness for freckles (ironic i know) i find them cute as it somehow adds softness to the person's features hence when i was reading your message i was like "NO WAYYY FRECKLES ARE ADORABLE! WHAT DO YOU MEAN!! I LOVE THEM." but then it reminds me of my tiny moles and i just 🧍🏻♀️ lol maybe it's human's nature to love what they don't have and dislike what they have. so even though i do not have freckles, with the emotions and realness of the characters' conflict in your yam's fic i was able to connect/relate to it. keep writing!! :)
yess!! i'm omg i would love to try beta reading heh if i reply late (i always do anyway 😭) send me an ask of your discord name so i can add you immediately and get on w the writing!! aaahh i'm excited hihi yeah!! my major actually contributes a lot to my writing lol. talk about consistency ahhh it's harder to be consistency esp when you're busy (me 💀) about the 2-3 blogs, this (main) blog is purely for fluff fanfics or fics rated general since i started this blog i never intended to write nsfw since i'm more of a fluff writer but since i'm trying to explore more writing styles i opened a nsfw blog. that's my most recent blog and i only have one fic posted there lol i find it difficult to whip a nsfw blog since i don't think that's my strength lol and the personal blog that's where i rb art, fics, post shits (personal shits), and other things lol it's like a dump account honestly. i created a personal account mainly because i didn't want my main blog to appear messy for the readers if ever they want to check my blog. i do post personal things on my main blog but only that is not too personal? or i think is interesting for many to know smth like. it actually depends on my mood whether i'm comfortable to have many people read about what's going on with my personal life aka my childhood enemy who turned hot but my college struggles that gave me anxiety that's kept on my personal blog bc it has less followers and all of them are my mutuals here sooooo heh are you thinking of running more blogs?
it's fine!! it's okay if you thought of a bf instead of a gf lol no worries. omg thank you for congratulating me on breaking up bc i'm proud i did it. breaking up ia tough because it means hurting the person close to you but yeah we have the same idea, i think it's pointless to pretend in a relationship that you are not into. it's like you're wasting you and your partner's time and i don't think anyone deserves to be treated half of how they treat someone they like. i'm kind proud i was able to do it. it is hard lol 💀 but i'm happier now. YEAH i want a more diverse family on shows. single parents, homosexual parents, found family, etc.
i could tell you more stories about the crazy place my uni sits in if i remember them lmao but overall i like experiecing creepy stuff thus the death tunnel thing. my college friends and i are amused by creepy things 💀
if i think of it now... ASIAN SCHOOL DID GIVE ME ANXIETY AND NOT ONLY ANXIETY, LOW SELF ESTEEM TOO WTH dude i think they have a kink for making you feel dumb. i mean, a competitive environment is good but when opportunity to grow is limited, it only gives the students anxiety. i remember having a private tutor until before 7th grade but beginning 7th grade was also the start of my summer classes in math (I AM BAD AT IT I SWEAR I CRY TOO LOL i never aimed to be the best i was okay being average and when i get an above average score at a test I AM OVER THE MOON) and on my senior yr in hs i attended a cram school (i think that's what it is commonly called) it's to review you for college entrace exams because the results is revealed nationwide (more anxiety, everyone knows your taking it ha ha) and it's almost a must for us to pursue a college degree otherwise the elders will think of it as a waste if you don't(?) smth like that so yeah after school and classes i attend cram school where we review lessons from 7th grade to senior hs and we answer tests EVERY MEETING so yeah that burnt me out.
the beauty standard iS THE ANIME. the standard is skinny women with humongous boobs like bruh that aint even possible without an implant like how could all fats be isolated on someones chest and not on other parts of their body that's like basic science THEY MAKE US STUDY SCIENCE SAYING IT'S IMPORTANT BUT MEN HAVE UNREALISTIC HUMAN ANATOMY STANDARDS LIKE WTF now that we're on this topic, i realized i have not adhered to the crazy body standards we have (ofc i used to but that was younger me feeling pressured and all it wasn't a good year in my life but yeah) like tatts and piercings are a taboo and more so if you're a woman and here i am with 7 piercings and planning a tatt. they want petite body and big boobs? you know what? *points at my stomach* this is a flab *points at my boobs* and my tits are small HAVE FUN LMAO i don't think i'm the type to go by the rules or at least the strict standards set by society bc i feel chained. even when my aunt told me to stop engaging in activities that would make me grow man muscles, i'm lifting weights now 😭 idk man i feel like the more i feel boxed in a set of ridiculous rules the more i'm prone to breakaway lol. anyway thats just a quick rant 💀
OMG YOUR FRIEND SOUNDS AWESOME i feel like i can vibe with herrr and that she is a childe simp bRUHHH SHE IS FUN btw the childe naked thing had me chuckling lmaooo that was so out of context and it does sound weird for outaiders bUT DAMNNNN CHILDEEEEE UGH IM SIMPIMG i ship him with zhongli does your friend ship them? i. need. to. know. and!! cynari please kaveh and alhaitham too GOD MYVE Y SHOULD PLAY SO WE CAN SCREAM no pressure BUT !!!! LMAOOO
thank you for the photos i appreciate them A LOT your cats make me happy esp UNDER A CHRISTMAS TREE AHHHH
here's the sleigh as promised (i only have them taken at night since i thought you'd like to see the lights. it's placed on a roof btw lmaooo it's crazy) and here's my friends dog. his name is gokong wei SUCH A CLINGY BABY
thank you for writing to me!! i always enjoy talking to you! may you have/had a great new year and i hope we can end 2023 together too! merry christmas and happy new year, myve ♡
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