or hope everyone just happens to see this

Non spoiler Justice League thoughts:

  • Great pacing.  Steady and thorough.  I heard a lot of stuff got cut, but the time they kept they used very wisely.  They managed to cram a lot of story and information in without feeling rushed.
  • Fantastic team.  Teamwork makes the dream work, and in this movie it made my dreams come true.  The league getting together and getting along was another thing they didn’t rush, so watching it happen slowly was great.
  • Thank you, Danny Elfman.
  • The villain had a cool aesthetic but the movie wasn’t really about him.  Personally I’m fine with that.
  • Everyone was perfect for their roles in their own way.  I’ve never cared much about Aquaman before.  And I wanted to be wary about whether they were doing Cyborg right, but Ray Fisher just did so darn good.
  • Love!  Light!  Hope!  Humanity!  These are the themes I want to see in my superhero movies and this is what I was given!
  • I’m in love with this movie!!

Mom is still MIA and it makes me sad. We had talked about setting up a Thanksgiving visit that I would supervise with her family so everyone could see the kids (obviously not happening now that visits are cancelled). I added a bunch of pictures to our Dropbox and have been texting her with updates about the kids, but still nothing.

The cw won’t tell me anything about what’s going on. I just hope she’s okay and hasn’t given up.

Big things are planned for court in February if mom doesn’t make some serious progress and I know that seems like a long time away. But part of that progress is showing consistency and stability, something that can’t happen in just the two weeks before court. She needs to have started on some of this stuff yesterday.

I hate that I can’t give her a pep talk right now. I’m not sure if she’s just tired after a year of dealing with this or the depression has started up again or god forbid a relapse.

And I know my job is just to love these kids and maybe I’m too overly involved with mom and the case. My mentor keeps telling me I need to step back a little before I get my heart broken and that I can’t just will people to be better. And I get it. I do. I just…I’m a control freak and I genuinely like mom and I hate that I can’t fix this.

anonymous asked:

I hope one day I will log into tumblr and see everyone screaming with happiness and while my heart will beat so fast it could explode wondering what happened exactly, I'll finally see it. A candid picture of H&L laughing together. I'm so tired of missing them, and it's always the same drama around them with the stunts, I'm so bored of it sometimes. Can we have just 1 thing nice please ? To what god I need to pray or what demon I need to sell my soul ??

did i fall asleep and send this to myself?

HI, EVERYONE‼ ヾ(o✪‿✪o)シ

Neru here hoping that each one of you has been better than I was in these last months. There have only been a couple of them but I’ve really felt that some time has passed since I did the last of these. This time have been crazy for me because of many personal things, so much so that I lost some motivation to continue here and I even thought about deleting my account, but as you can see that didn’t happen and I tried to maintain my good mood as always. I had serious emotional shocks thanks to the fact that I got sick and even though I’m still recovering, I still have all the good vibes that one day my bad luck will end, who knows. I was very surprised to have received some messages from that and a lot of support from some people, and also that despite not being actively editing, having been able to reach the 28k followers, thank you very much for that, it was kinda unexpected! ♥

Today/tomorrow is Halloween so I hope you are having a nice time or are watching some good anime. I was never very open to communication with everyone, but even with that, I lost much more contact with some people with whom I spoke more often, and I didn’t even remember many of your for the url change, but I hope not have forgotten someone! 

—Now, here you have a list with very recommended blogs that you should follow

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PD: Oh! With some luck you all noticed that “unfollow” thing of tumblr since few months ago so, I didn’t unfollow you, don’t worry!

—I wish to each one of you have a spooky good day ♥

HAPPY HALLOWEEN ꐑ(*ꐌ◡ꐌꐐ*)࿐࿔࿓

About The Suffering Game

I’ve seen some folks talk about being exhausted by the structure of The Suffering Game, which I completely get — thematically, it’s meant to exhaust the players. I hoped to toss enough variety into the different challenges to engage everyone, but I can also appreciate how seeing the boys go through so much crap every episode can be a bit tiring for some folks. Without giving too much away, things are very much going to come to a head on the next episode, so to those folks: hang in there!

There’s some narrative stuff happening in The Suffering Game that won’t make sense quite yet, but the earliest inspiration I had for it was as a means of endangering the heroes in a real, tangible way without just hanging the threat of death over their heads. It’s something we’ve struggled with a lot in this show, mostly because of how we play — D&D has lots of rules about health management, about treating Hit Dice like a non-renewable resource mid-adventure. And a lot of that stuff clashes with how we play the game to make a good radio show. As a result, the boys are kind of untouchable, with health pools that may diminish, but never enough (or permanently enough) to be a serious threat. The sacrifices done at the wheel are permanent, and largely non-mechanical, skirting those systems altogether. Again, something that may upset folks who wish we followed those rules a bit more closely — though I hope those folks can understand that this is simply the balance that works for us as a podcast.

The arc was also designed to treat a problem that every D&D campaign I’ve ever participated in or tuned into suffers from — power creep. By this point, the boys are armed enough to be, essentially, demigods. It’s a power I’ve given them freely, but it’s impossible to prevent that creep while still offering them cool carrots and a functional economy, which I’ve tried to inject into the Fantasy Costco and other systems. It’s another really difficult balance, and they’ve taken advantage of it in a way that they’ve become immensely powerful, able to easily handle any problem I throw in their direction. The Wheel was intended to perhaps pull them back down to earth a bit, so to speak, though most of the sacrifices they’ve made have been more narrative rather than mechanical. (Which I’m totally fine with, because again, it’s another way of dealing damage.)

Anyways, I just wanted to get some of my thoughts down, because the last thing I wanted people to think is that I actually harbored some sort of sadistic enjoyment out of just straight-up hurting my players. (That’s a certain archetype of DM that I don’t really understand.) I’ve seen some folks characterize this arc as Saw-like torture porn, which I think is mostly unfair, but I can understand their exhaustion. I’d hoped to move through this arc a bit faster, but as is always the case, things have run a bit long. I really hope you enjoy what happens next, because I am very, very excited to get there.

- Griffin


hi everyone.
this online store, fluffykicks, is stealig peoples artwork, putting them on clothes, and selling them for profit (none of which goes to the artist as the artist is uncredited). just wanted to get the word out about this shitty thing that’s happening! i’m not sure of the artists, but i hope this reaches them if they happen to see this post.

Did a quick antisepticeye sketch earlier today. Things here have been really upsettingly stressful, been kinda down in the dumps recently seeing as that I’m just starting my first year in highschool. Idk lots of cool things are happening but I haven’t been able to watch YouTube or do art cus of school, things at home haven’t been as nice either ;-;
Sorry for that rant, hope everyone has a lovely pax and a lovely rest of the day


What’s really gets me about this scene is the fact that Urie is finally going past one of his biggest flaws. His unwillingness to say his issues with things in the hope that ignoring it will be better for him. Yet, Saiko makes him realize that this time he can’t. Bujin gave him Yoriko’s side of the story, one that he knew was in the right on that finalized his feelings on what is happening within the CCG. It’s corrupt and it’s hurting everyone Ghouls and humans. Yet I think Saiko’s reaction and breakdown over what’s going on was the final straw. Saiko who never wanted to be an investigator, is seeing herself as a killer because she has an enormous amount of empathy. But she doesn’t just want to leave she wants to fuck with the CCG and show how wrong they are. But even though he tried to convince her to not do that at first he agrees to it. He goes against the major part of the building parts of his character he no longer ignoring the corrupt and trying to thrive in it for a promotion but go against it in the attempt for things to be right.

In The Eye Abides The HeArt

FINALLY a great PLL episode. I have so many thoughts and theories about this one! 

Make sure to enable pictures, they are critical to the theories. It gets better the further you read!!! Enjoy!


  • I’ve said it many times, but I would really hate if there was twin reveal. This was the case with Courtney DiLaurentis in the book version, and its been done with Jessica and Mary DiLaurentis. It would be a cop-out to do it again, so i sincerely hope it doesn’t happen; but lets explore all the twin hints in this episode, because there were so many.
  • ARIA- The first time AD FaceTimed Aria, it was just a hooded figure with a black face, but in this episode it was what looked to be Aria’s facial features on Paige’s face. Weird and off-putting
  • SPENCER- Everyone is thinking and writing about this- but the Spencer we see at the airport with Wren was acting very suspicious. She also is not wearing the white jacket or watch she had on in the previous scene, nor is it draped over her chair. There are also girls wearing matching shirts in the background.


  • ALISON- Alison says something VERY interesting when Paige asked her if she loved Emily. Ali says this about Emily, “She looks at you and sees who you really are. Maybe that’s the scariest part-You want to be who she sees.”  The second she says this all I could think was WHAT IF IT IS SO SCARY BECAUSE YOU AREN’T THE REAL ALI BUT HER TWIN?! If this Alison that we have been seeing is in fact -lets call her Courtney- then maybe she is feeling remorseful because Emily has been so in love with Alison for so many years, and Courtney wishes she REALLY was Alison. Courtney has taken over Ali’s life but deep down she knows she isnt the real Alison DiLarentis. The title of this episode was “In The Eye Abides The Heart,” which could also connect to this theory. Emily is in love with Alison, and always has been. The person she is seeing now-looks like Alison, but it is really Courtney. But Emily doesn’t know this and believes its Ali because they are identical. Her EYES see who she believes is Alison, which causes her HEART to love her (even though its Courtney). IN THE EYE ABIDES THE HEART.



  • I think the biggest reveal of this episode was that Archer Dunhill is not the father of Emily’s baby. So who is it???
  • Charlotte- I am STILL holding out hope that CeCe is not the real Charles, but if she is, what if it was her sperm that she had frozen from before her sex change? She had her boyfriend Archer pretend to be a doctor, and had her cousin Alison implanted with Emily’s eggs and her own sperm. Her cousin gives birth to her baby as a surrogate- this would be the only way she could have a baby now because of her surgery. Even if she is dead now- Archer decided to continue with the plan even after her death so she could “live on.” Confusing and crazy but definitely possible in Rosewood.
  • AD- I have been praying that AD is male, so maybe it is AD’s sperm. Why? Maybe AD is impotent, which is common for sociopaths and people who have severe mental illnesses. If AD is a relative of Alison, he is having his sister give birth to his child, using Emily’s eggs (not Alison’s eggs because of incest). It’s also a way to psychologically torture Emily&Ali as well- which he loves doing.
  • Anonymous [Sperm] Donor (which is an AD anagram)- I also think it’s possible that Alison is still the manipulative bitch she has always been and stole Emily’s eggs and had someone implant them in her with a random sperm donor, as a way to bond her and Emily for life and get Paige out of the picture once and for all. 



  • So now we know that Lucas and Charles go WAY BACK. They attended the same camp together for troubled boys where Pastor Ted worked as a counselor since he is Charles’ father.
  • Remember how Alison used to call Lucas “Hermie,” and say that he had both girl and guy parts? Sometimes babies are born with both male and female sex organs. What if Lucas was sent to this camp because he really is a hermaphrodite. (I just want to say as a side note that Marlene has not done a good job of portraying these sensitive subjects before (Charles as transgender and Emily as a lesbian) so I hope if they go this route it is done in a respectful and tasteful way)
  • What if Lucas is Bethany Young??? Maybe that is his female persona. 



  • The A is very pronounced in Lucas’ signature.
  • Lucas and Charles wrote and illustrated a comic book. I LOVED this reveal; it was CRAZY and really cool.
  • Emily & Hanna summarize the comic book: “The hero is this boy who gets picked on by other kids and by his own family. He meets this alien woman in the woods and she becomes his protector. Shes this all powerful shape-shifter that helps get revenge for the boy- by torturing his enemies. And sometimes the boy turns into Arcturus, so he can experience the payback she gets for him.”
  • There is a heavy metal band which goes by Arcturus. In 1997 they released “Master of Disguise” and in 2015 they released a song titled “Game Over”. (PLL.wikia) 
  • Charles used elements of the comic book in the Dollhouse:
  • This obviously proves that Lucas is part of the A Team, and has been since (probably) the very beginning. But I dont think he is or has ever been Head A or AD.



  • In comic books there is always a superhero and an alter ego. 
  • Batman is Bruce Wayne. Spider-Man is Peter Parker. When that character wakes up in the morning, he’s Peter Parker. He has to put on a costume to become Spider-Man. 
  • Superman didn’t become Superman. Superman was born Superman. When Superman wakes up in the morning, he’s Superman. 
  • His alter ego is Clark Kent. His outfit with the big red “S”, that’s the blanket he was wrapped in as a baby when the Kents found him. Those are his clothes. What Kent wears - the glasses, the business suit - that’s the costume Superman wears to blend in with us.
  • Clark Kent is how Superman views us. And what are the characteristics of Clark Kent? He’s weak… he’s unsure of himself… he’s a coward. Clark Kent is Superman’s critique on the whole human race. (kill bill)
  • Look at how similar the boys comic book cover is to Superman’s comic book cover: 

  • They both have a yellow background and red lettering.
  • They both wear a RED CAPE. Which is quite obviously a RED COAT parallel. Maybe this is AD’s homage to his comic book- putting his female A team members in a RED COAT, since his comic book protector wore a RED CAPE.

Now….who wears GLASSES? 

Is TOBY our Clark Kent???? Is Toby AD?!

  • Remember the scene a few episodes back when Spencer visits Toby in the hospital (Remember AD forced her to go. Which makes a lot of sense if Toby is AD) Toby says: “Maybe this town needs to disappear before we can leave”

Maybe that is Toby’s goal. If Toby is AD, maybe he needs to destroy everyone in Rosewood before he can move on with his life.

Then Spencer says, “You should probably try PUTTING ON YOUR GLASSES”

I wrote about this in a previous post but- Spencer says “We beat on, boats against the current.” Which is a quote from The Great Gatsby, and the “all seeing eye” billboard is the most famous imagery and symbolism from that book. 

The title of the episode is “IN THE EYE ABIDES THE HEART.”

When Mona is studying the Board Game, she says that it was LOVINGLY HANDMADE with levers and pulleys. Its NOT a computer, its a construction project. Toby built the Game Board and the Dollhouse. 

I think its seriously possible that Toby is our Clark Kent…sees himself as Superman. He is AD, Lucas & Charles’ avenger.

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Write Me Lovely

Jughead Jones is a returning inmate at Rykers State Prison in New York. Betty Cooper is a small town Bakery Owner and Art teacher in Riverdale. When a letter arrives for Jughead addressed by Betty Cooper he has no clue his entire world is about to change. Will a strong willed young women looking for a pen pal become something more than he bargained for or will he push the best thing in his life far away for fear of ruining another beautiful thing?

Make It Alone

He’s a murderer.
Well atleast that’s what the judge had decided. But now he’s free, after spending his entire teenage life in Jail Jughead Jones has moved to Riverdale for a fresh start, Unfortunately for the dark haired boy he’s grown accustomed to his reputation following him everywhere. When he catches sight of his beautiful blonde neighbor Betty Cooper he almost believes in love at first sight. But everyone has a story to tell. Will he stay away from the girl next door for her own good or will he finally let go and let love in.


He left her years ago but now she’s back and currently taking care of one of his fellow Serpents children. Being apart of this life style may be more dangerous than she had planned but Betty Cooper has never been one to go down without a fight

Finding My Home

Jughead comes back three years after being forced to run away and finds out he has a son with Betty. He’s willing to do anything to win his family back, but its never that easy when it comes to Riverdale.

To Build A Home

Jughead Jones is desirable. He’s handsome and confident and the very definition of a bad boy. Gone is the gangly, loner from the wrong side of the tracks, replaced by a prominent member of the Southside Serpents. When a motorcycle accident lands him at Mechanic, Betty Coopers shop, his life is about to change. Can he get the one girl he so desperately needs? Or will the man he’s become take over his new life?

This Is War My Fingers Are Sore

There’s war beginning between the Southside and the Northside in the tiny town of Riverdale. Betty Cooper is living in absolute anguish at the hands of her abusive boyfriend Chuck Clayton and her overbearing parents. Jughead Jones is just trying to do what he was born to do. When the two meet the instant connection is enough to make both of them feel that maybe there is a way out. Maybe together they can make it better. Maybe together they can make a home

Turf Wars

Riverdale High has a fresh new crop of students. Southside students to be exact, the very same students Riverdales finest despise. When Betty Cooper, prominent member of the very dangerous gang “The Southside Serpents” stirs things up at Riverdale the entire base of their town may begin to crumble. Could she be exactly what Jughead and his friends are missing? Is acceptance something this tiny town can handle? Jughead sure as hell hopes so.

Saving you, Saving Me

Why could no one see? Why was no one paying attention? She was drowning. Betty Cooper was falling apart and everyone was just watching it happen. Jughead Jones couldn’t understand how the girl who helped everyone had no one to help her. Could he help her? No. he was too damaged to fix anything. But maybe he could try. While he was trying to fix Betty , it was Betty who was putting him back together again.

Ten Years (Part 13 - End!)

Summary: AU. When a major account is on the line at work, reader is forced to revisit some old connections at her ten year high school reunion for a chance at success. Will she let the past consume her, or will she see the future in her grasp?

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Word Count: 4,380 ( I mean…)

Warnings: language, fluff, excessive sweetness

A/N: I hope you guys love the fluff. Thanks for sticking with me, and for reading, and for all your sweet messages. <3

Part: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13

Originally posted by e2barryallen

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‘will you move in with me?’ Draco asked, not taking his eyes off Harry but trying to hide his face with his hands a little bit, a hint awkwardness glowing from him but you could barely see it by the hopeful look that overcame it. 

Harry said nothing and just smiled. 

‘Of course i will.’ 

It was like nothing changed but now Draco knew that what ever happened, he’d have the love of his life to come home to. 

anonymous asked:

your art is seriously so adorable and has such a perfected style! thank you for contributing to the sp fandom. i just had a really rough day and seeing your art is so uplifting and pure, i appreciate it + you so much! ❤❤❤

rough days happen. i hope the rest of the week are good ones

OfficeWorker!Jimin (Dope!AU)

Originally posted by absivthe

Pairing: Reader x OfficeWorker!Jimin 

Warnings: Smut (office sex, unprotected sex)

Words: 2k

Summary: Jimin is a cute guy that works in your office. The two of you are always amusing the other. What happens when the two of you are the only ones left in the office overnight?

It was another late night at the office. You had a mountain of work to do and if you wanted any hope of finishing it without your roommates distracting you, you had to stay late tonight.

Almost everyone had gone home. It was just you and Jimin. His desk was on the opposite side of the large room. You could see him now that there weren’t loads of people sat at the desks in between you. When you looked over at him, he would pull a stupid face at you every now and then.

You were glad he was still here, it gave you some form of entertainment to stop you from slipping into a coma of utter boredom.

You didn’t really know much about Jimin, you never really talked much. The two of you simply had an unspoken game, whereby you make the other laugh. 

It was an odd kind of  friendship, but it made coming to work a little more fun. Sometimes you saw him in the break room and would make small talk with him but more often than not you just made each other laugh with stupid dances.


You turned your attention back to your computer, you didn’t intend to stay at the office all night and that meant that you actually had to do this work and not stare at Jimin the entire time. 

That was difficult because whenever he walked into a room all eyes were on him. That red hair and cute smile attracted everyone’s attention. He sometimes wore glasses but you weren’t sure that he actually needed them. Nevertheless they succeeded in making him even more attractive. He was the talk of the office most days and he knew it.

Jimin was sat at his desk.  In all honesty he didn’t need to be at the office this evening but when he realised you were staying late he decided to keep you company. He didn’t have plans this evening anyway and he wanted to make sure you made it home alright because he knew you walked to and from the office.

You finally managed to focus on your work now that no one was around. 

You were staring at your screen intently when you felt something hit your forehead. You were startled out of your concentration. You look down on your desk to see a paper plane, the tip bent from where it had hit you.

You look up, focusing your gaze on Jimin. You notice the small trail of paper planes that litter the floor. You couldn’t help but laugh at his failed attempts. He smirks at you.

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Extra Pickles?

Requested By: @yoyococo18

Hey! I saw that your requests are open! Do you mind if I request one where the reader is Mr. Delmar’s daughter? That one scene when Peter’s ordering a sandwich and asks about her made me think of it. Do with it what you will, it’s just and idea ❤️

Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader

Description: A few months ago you started working at your dad’s sandwich shop, you weren’t thrilled but you needed money. You grew to love working there overtime, becoming close with certain customers. One of them being Peter Parker, he always got the same thing, but with extra pickles and to have it all smooshed down. After a while you went on a break, you didn’t show up as often as you once did. Your dad soon became the one to talk to Peter, he’d ask about his mom, then say something in Spanish to his coworkers, which only made Peter ask about you too, but in Spanish also.

Warnings: None really, it’s just super cute and awkward.

Word Count: 2,958

A/N: YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW HARD IT WAS TO FIND THIS GIF. IT WAS LITEREALLY SO HARD BUT I FOUND IT. I feel accomplished with life. Also if you don’t remember what he asks, he says “How’s your daughter, eh?”  Overall I think this imagine is super cute and dorky and I love it because I could so see something like this happening in real life. Anyways I hope you like it! :)

You were in high school, that meaning you and everyone else there wanted jobs so they could get money and do whatever they pleased.

Your dad was Mr. Delmar, also known as the person with the best sandwich shop in Queens.

That is also where you started working, you weren’t thrilled about it, mainly because well.. it was your dad’s shop, how embarrassing.

You weren’t going to lie, you were clueless at first, unsure of how to work the cash register, or how to take peoples orders, all you really knew how to do was clean the tables, and keep the floor clean.

But after a week of training you were getting the hang of things, you now knew how to take peoples’ orders properly, and work certain parts of the cash register.

You actually were beginning to like working at the shop, something you never thought you’d admit to yourself.

Working with your dad wasn’t actually that bad, sure he’d try to embarrass you in Spanish to his coworkers, but you knew bits and pieces on what he said, so you’d call him out too.

You became close with everyone there, not only just your coworkers, but the people who came in.

To your surprise there was a lot of regulars that came to the shop, your dad already knew them very well.

You soon were the same way, already knowing their order before they could even walk up to the cash register.

After working at the shop for a few weeks, a new guy came in, at least he was knew to you, but not your dad.

“Mr. Parker! Nice to see you again!” Your dad smiled happily, waving at the brunette haired boy.

“Hey Mr. Delmar, nice to see you too.” He smiled, walking over to pet Murph, the cat that was sitting on the counter.

“What would you like today?” Your dad asked, making Peter look up at the menu options.

“Can I get a number five, with extra pickles and can you make it flat?” He pressed his hands together to show what he meant, then added a ‘thank you.’

Your dad nodded, motioning for you to go make his order.

You shook your head, muttering ‘extra pickles? who even does that?’ before making the sandwich anyways.

You made it the exact way he wanted, you were still new to sandwich making, and you didn’t want to mess up this guys order.

Even if he did request extra pickles.

“Here you go, a number five, extra pickles, which is strange but okay, and it’s flat like you requested.” You smiled, handing the bag to the brunette haired boy in front of you.

“Thank you.” He smiled warmly, handing you a five dollar bill, which you gladly took.

“I haven’t seen you around here before, are you new?” He asked, catching you off guard.

“Well, I’ve actually been working here for the past month now, so I could ask you the same thing.” You smiled cheekily, making him bite his bottom lip slightly, nodding to himself.

“I’ve been coming here for years, so it’s quite strange not running into you yet.” He laughed, messing with his hair.

“What’s strange is you getting extra pickles.” You teased, making him gasp playfully.

“Pickles are great! You take that back!” He defended, making you laugh and shake your head.

“No way.” You smiled playfully, “We all know getting peppers are way better.” You gave a thumbs up, instantly making him cringe.

“That’s disgusting. Peppers don’t belong anywhere on a sandwich” He shook his head, making you gasp this time.

“Rude.” You teased, making him shrug and laugh.

You both stood there for a few minutes, an awkward silence falling over the two of you.

“Well as nice as it was talking to you..” You trailed off, raising your eyebrows at him.

“O-Oh! My name is P-Peter.. Parker..” He stammered, internally shouting at himself for being a stuttering idiot.

“Well Peter, it was nice chatting with you, but I actually have to go.” You smiled, giving him a small wave.

He gave a soft smile, waving back, but before he walked off he spun back around.

“Hey! Wait! You never told me your name!” He called after you, making you turn around.

“It’s Y/N. I’m his daughter.” You motioned towards your dad, who gave a stern look at Peter.

Peter’s eyes widened in shock, he had been flirting with this girl the entire time while her dad was watching.

You gave him a wink, before disappearing behind the door, leaving Peter in an uncomfortable position with your dad.

Peter swallowed nervously, giving a quick wave to Mr. Delmar, mumbling a quiet ‘thank you, bye.’ and rushing out the door.

After the awkward encounter, Peter still came back every week, getting the same sandwich with extra pickles.

“Aren’t you ever going to try it with peppers instead?” You would ask him, making his face scrunch up in disgust.

You loved to mess with him, it was something you looked forward to every time he came into the shop.

“What do you have against pickles?” He questioned one day, making you squint your eyes at him.

“We have a bad history. Don’t ask.” You replied dramatically, as if there was a tragic backstory.

Peter laughed, he loved being around you, he found you unique, you didn’t care how you acted around him, you were just.. you.

You two had gotten close over those past few months, you’d do your usual banter back and forth, something you both loved to do.

You really started to like him, he was funny, not to mention super cute, but you were never going to tell him that.

More time passed and you had saved up a lot of money, you were surprised you saved it all without spending it.

You normally would of spent it the second you got it, but you didn’t, which confused you, until you realized it was because Peter was on your mind twenty-four-seven.

This was a problem for you, you couldn’t develop feelings for someone that you only knew because he was a regular in your dad’s sandwich shop.

So you decided to take a break from working, you needed to figure out your thoughts and feelings first.

Later that week you weren’t working the register, this made Peter confused, it was Friday, you were always working the lunch shift.

He walked up to the counter, seeing if you were hiding anywhere, but he couldn’t find you.

Instead Mr. Delmar came out, a smile on his face when he saw Peter.

“What’s up Mr. Delmar?” Peter smiled, giving him a slight wave.

“Hey! Mr. Parker, number five right?” He asked, writing down the order for the cooks.

“Yeah. And, um, uh, pickles and can you smoosh it down real flat? Thanks.” He smiled, while Mr. Delmar gave a thumbs up.

Peter rolled back and forth on his heels, wondering where you were.

“How’s school?” Mr. Delmar questioned, while waiting for his sandwich to be made.

“Uh, you know. It’s… boring. I got better things to do.” He shrugged, looking around the shop.

“Stay in school, kids, stay in school. Otherwise you’ll end up like me.” He motioned around the shop, a smile on his face.

“But this place is amazing!” Peter motioned around the shop, a big smile on his face.

Mr. Delmar grabbed his sandwich, placing it on the counter.

“How’s your aunt?” He questioned, making Peter shift a bit.

“… She’s alright.” He looked at him, a look a confusion on his face.

Mr. Delmar smirked slightly, turning his back a bit to talk to his coworkers.

“La tía de tú es un italiana bonísima.” He chuckled, turning back to Peter who had a slight smirk on his face.

“¿Cómo estás tu hija eh?” He smirked, biting his bottom lip slightly.

“Ten dollars.” Mr. Delmar frowned, placing his hand out towards Peter.

“It’s five dollars!” Peter pointed towards the menu, a cheeky smile on his face.

“For that comment, it’s ten dollars.” Mr. Delmar shook his head at him.

“Come on! I was kidding, I was kidding.” Peter smiled, handing him a five dollar bill.

“Here’s five dollars.” He smiled, making Mr. Delmar huff and take it anyways.

Peter waved goodbye, rushing out the door and disappearing like usual.

Weeks passed and Peter still hadn’t seen you at the Deli, he was starting to believe you were never coming back.

You had gone on a mini vacation, you needed to sort out your feelings towards Peter.

You were returning back to work in a few days, you needed to talk to Peter, to tell him how you felt.

You arrived into work early Friday morning, telling your dad where you had been the past few weeks.

You had mentioned to him that you were going to be away for a bit, but 'a bit’ turned into something a lot longer.

“Y/N, you can’t just go and run off like that.” Your dad scolded you, making you sigh.

“I know, but I needed to think, plus I finally had enough money to just go and relax for once.” You confessed, leaning against the counter.

“Think about what?” Your dad pressed you to explain further, making you huff in annoyance.

“About Peter.” You admitted, not looking at your dad who was frozen.

“You mean Mr. Parker?” He squinted his eyes at you, making you shift slightly.

You gave a small nod, biting your bottom lip nervously.

“What is there to think about him?” He questioned, making you want to knock yourself out with literally anything at this point.

“I like him dad.” You muttered, then went into a different room, leaving your dad to his own thoughts.

After a few hours you felt back at home, taking orders from regular customers, catching up on what you had missed.

You loved being at the shop, it was basically your second home.

“Y/N, I think I should probably tell you this before Mr. Parker comes in.” Your dad pulled you to the side.

“Okay, shoot.” You cleaned your hands with a towel, looking at your dad.

“When you were away, Peter came looking for you, that little pickle eater even had the nerve to ask how you were in Spanish.” Your dad muttered, making you smile.

“Really?” You laughed, making your dad nod in annoyance.

You were too involved in talking with your dad, that you didn’t even realize Peter had walked in.

Peter’s face lit up the moment he saw you, he had missed you so much.

He walked up to the counter, catching your attention.

Both your eyes locked, and it felt like time had stopped moving.

Your heart was pounding, you felt your stomach get tons of butterflies.

You truly hated feelings sometimes.

“Hey Peter.” You smiled, walking up to the counter.

“Hey Y/N, long time no see.” He smiled warmly at you, making your insides melt even more.

“Yeah, I kind of took a break, needed to do some thinking.” You shrugged, typing in his order.

“Oh? About what if you don’t mind me asking?” He smiled, making you bite your lip slightly.

How are you supposed to admit to the cutest boy in front of you that you have feelings for them?

“Y-You what?” Peter stuttered, making your eyes widen.

“O-Oh no.. D-Did I just say that out loud?” You gasped, embarrassed instantly.

“I uh..” You stammered, your face red, you didn’t know what to say.

Peter blinked rapidly, trying to process the information he had just been given.

He was the reason you disappeared, you left because you needed to think about how you felt abut him.

You were thinking of him.

“If it makes you feel any better, I came in here every Friday to see if you were working, because I missed you Y/N.” Peter confessed, making you smile shyly.

“I heard you might have spoken some Spanish too.” You laughed, making his face flush red.

“I may have, we don’t know.” He teased, tugging at his hair.

“Oh by the way, here’s your sandwich, with extra disgusting pickles and it flattened, just the way you like it.” You smirked, handing the bag to him.

“For the last time, pickles aren’t disgusting, peppers are!” He defended, making you laugh even harder.

You missed him, a lot, it was clear to you now.

Before Peter could wander off to a table, you scribbled something down on a piece of paper.

“Hey, Parker.” You called to him, making him turn around.

You walked out from behind the counter, walking up to him.

“This is for you.” You handed him the slip of paper, making him give you a confused look.

“What is this?” He asked, making you smirk slightly.

You motioned for him to open it, and when he did his eyes widened.

“Text me sometime, yeah?” You smiled, before walking off back behind the counter.

Peter couldn’t get his smile off his face, he was trying to hide his excitement from getting your number, but he couldn’t help it.

A few days later you and Peter went on your first date, you did something simple, which was perfect for the both of you.

Months passed and you and Peter started dating, Peter was thrilled when you agreed to be his girlfriend, he picked you up and spun you around in circles before kissing you.

You two were the cutest couple.

“Okay on the count of three you will try it with peppers, and I will try it with pickles, deal?” You looked at Peter who had an unhappy emotion on his face.

“Lets just get this over with.” He whined, making you stick your tongue out playfully.

Your dad counted off the numbers and once he got to three you both took a bite of the sandwich.

Both your faces scrunched up in disgust, which in result made the both of you laugh.

You two were really the ultimate couple goals.

Who knew getting extra pickles could create such a great relationship.

Reggie Mantle x Reader: Book of Truth, Mouth of lies.


Can you make a Reggie imagine where y/n goes with Kevin, Veronica, Betty and Ethel to find the playbook and sees their name in it, but there’s a -2 or something indicating that Reggie caught feelings that’s why he lost points you can figure out what happens next.


Hey could you do an imagine with Reggie were you two are together but you have to hide your relationship because you aren’t very popular and they would bully you and laugh at Reggie if the football team found out.

A/N: When I received these two imagines I had this idea in my head that I couldn’t ignore, so I decided to group them. Hopefully you guys enjoy and that the requestor’s are happy with what I came up. Also I changed my username/url is now MantleIsMagnificent and my personal is my old url Imtrying13 you can follow me there too if you want (I will follow back), but requests please send them at my Riverdale Blog. Again sorry for being a bit slow I’ve been sick and have been busy with uni thanks for understanding, please enjoy. I can maybe see this going into a second part what do you guys think, comment down below.

Words: 2398, wow okay I think this is my longest one.

Summary: Reader is daughter of the principal at Riverdale High (No Not Weatherbee, the one in the show is nothing compared to the sweetheart in the comics). Your mom is Principal that’s the only reason you have been hiding your new found relationship with Reggie Mantle or is it? Veronica gets Sticky Mapled by Chuck and you help them on their mission to find the playbook.  

Spoilers: Chuck is an asshole.

Warnings: Just read my fellow Reggie lovers.


You grew up in Riverdale although making friends was a bit hard growing up since your father was a teacher and your mother the principal both working at Riverdale High. Plenty of kids in town didn’t talk to you because they thought you were a snitch, which you weren’t; but you never really had a chance to get rid of that title since that was exactly what you were about to do.

But the exposure of the news you were about to reveal was the right thing to do for all the girls who have harassed by boys who didn’t know what respect was. These news were also going to expose the secret you had held so dear to your heart, your relationship with Reggie Mantle.


You sat on the couch in the student lounge with your new friend Veronica Lodge, your good friend Betty Cooper who never let rumors get in the way of your friendship which rooted from your childhood, also Archie and Kevin who you also knew since the beginning of time they were all your childhood friends.

You guys rambled your way through whatever topic came to your minds and every other second you would glance at your boyfriend Reggie with a smile as he sat in a table with his teammates as he smiled back at you.

You weren’t really popular because of your mom being in charge of your high school, you were the target of plenty pranks that the students would get away with because you didn’t want to be a snitch because then all that would conclude is that you were exactly who they branded you as. With that you kept your relationship with none other than Reggie Mantle a secret. He was a popular and you were exactly the opposite. You decided on that because of your parent’s job titles and didn’t want them barging in and Reggie didn’t want you to get bullied anymore.

“Sorry can’t tonight, I got a date” Veronica drew you out of your thoughts.

“With who?” you cheered at the raven haired girl who was new and already got asked out on a date.

“Chuck Clayton” she smiled

“Oooh, congrats” Betty smiled.

“He’s kind of a player Ron” Archie grimaced.

“Who cares?! It’s like going on a date with a Kennedy of Riverdale” Kevin butted and you chuckled at his comment and with that the bell rang and you all scurried to your last classes.


“Are you two decent?” you spoke with a hand covering your eyes as you made your way into your mothers office at the end of the school day.

“(Y/N)! We’re on school grounds!” your mother squealed and your dad chuckled at your comments.

“Mom that still doesn’t stop plenty of the students here” and your parents stared at you with grossed expressions on their faces “Kidding” you continue sitting down in of the chairs in the office holding your arms up.

“So what do you need me for?” You asked them.

“We’re gonna be late tonight” and you smirked at them in which your mother continued “Not like that! Your father is going to help me with some budget stuff, he is your math teacher (Y/N).”

“You gonna be good honey?” your father asked.

“Yep, today is actually tutoring day remember?” you replied.

“Oh so today you’re with Mantle?” your father retorted with ‘the dad look.’

“Yes dad, and it’s just tutoring” you lied “If your class were easier I wouldn’t have to tutor the guy, but it is and you shouldn’t be complaining when you cheer them on almost every other weekend on their games because without him your beloved bulldogs would probably lose” you stood up for your boyfriend.

“I retreat” he joked as you gathered your things to leave.

“Go straight home after okay honey” you nodded at your mother as she stood up and placed a kiss on your forehead.

You hated lying to your parents, you wanted to tell them about the boy that made you melt every time he looked your way, but you couldn’t take that chance.


Reg: hey baby practice is over, on my way 😍

You: Okay babe on my way 💙


Reggie pulled up as you arrived to his home. As he opened the door to his home he gave you a small kiss on the lips and led you in.

“How was your day babe?” he asked as you both made your way to the small table in the living room to help him.

“Good, you know the usual. I get up, walk to my restroom turning on the light then I brush my teeth, walk back to my room and into my closet to find clothes so I can get dressed” going into details about every single second of your day because that always made him laugh “talked with the gang while sitting in the couch in the student lounge sometimes I would look your way as Veronica announced her date tonight with Chuck” you continued to ramble on as Reggie made an annoyed face.

“What?” you questioned.

“Tonight I’m going to see how the new girl likes syrup” Chuck cockily spoke in the boy’s locker room.

“Don’t you think it’s time you give that up Chuck, if anyone finds out about that playbook” Reggie retorted annoyed at his teammate.

“No one is going to find out, right?” he placed a hand on Reggie’s shoulder as he nodded to Chuck “Good because if they find it you’re going down too, your name is there too with the principal’s daughter” Chuck gave a devilish smirk.

“I never agreed to that Chuck” Reggie spoke angrily pushing Chuck off.

“Yeah well it’s a rite of passage softy, and that’s the only girl we’ve seen you with. Plus if she wasn’t then why haven’t seen her around you. Unless you caught feelings for the girl which I doubt because we’ve caught you guys three times and when we ask you deflect which probably means she’s a booty call or something” Chuck spoke with venom in his words.

“Just drop it Chuck” Reggie shot back trying to ignore his comments knowing if any of this came out he would lose the one thing that was amazing in his life as he left that locker room and headed to see his girl.

“Hello, Earth to Reginald” you called as you placed your hand on Reggie’s hand as he twitched and you snickered distracting him from his thoughts.

“Sorry got distracted by your beautiful voice” Reggie spilled pulling you closer to him as he planted a kiss on your lips and hovered over you on the floor you were sitting on.

The kiss turned to a heated make out session soon to be interrupted by your phone blowing up with text messages.

“Sorry I have to get that, it’s my mom’s ring” as Reggie removed himself from on top of you.

Mom: Hey baby girl did you eat something?

           Remember where going to be late tonight.

           Get home safely, Lock up the house.

           We love you, sweet dreams in case we don’t see you when we get home.

“Everything good?” Reggie pointed out not recognizing the look on your face.

“Yeah, it’s just you know ever since Jason and the police not catching his murderer yet my parents have been even more protective, I mean I understand it, but- idk” you answered with sorrow in your eyes because you know Jason was Reggie’s friend.

“I’m sorry about Jason Reg I- I shouldn’t have brought it up” you stammered as you pulled him into a tight hug.

You both finished up your homework and he drove you home to keep your mothers wishes to get home safely.


The sun rose into the day when you were about to lose the boy you never knew could break your heart.

You arrived the school the next day. It was all okay until Cheryl’s minions called your friend Veronica a slut.

That word, a word so cruel that it should’ve never been invented and can shatter a girls reputation.

Come to find out Chuck ‘sticky mapled’ Veronica and then everything happened so fast, Ethel fessed up that Chuck did the same to her and then many girls came forward about plenty of guys in the football team. The same team that Reggie took part in and your heartbeat pace became faster. Hoping that Reggie knew nothing about this playbook they were talking about, that the boy you loved couldn’t possibly have taken part in it. He couldn’t have, not everyone sees it but he was just the most caring, lovable, and misunderstood boy with the heart of gold. Maybe that reputation you saw of him was about to be shattered.

“(Y/N) you’re coming with us to find the book, well lookout really” Betty claimed.

“What? You realize how hard it is to sneak out of my house especially these days” you wanted no part in this mission, but you had to do it Veronica was new but she was now one of your closest friends and all these girls deserved justice.

“(Y/N) you’re the principal’s daughter, you have to have a pair a keys or your mom or dad must have a spare” Veronica chimed in and you nodded “Just tell your mom you’re staying with me tonight for school project or something.”


The plan was set, you were at Veronica’s house waiting for her mom to fall asleep as you snuck out and met up with Kevin, Betty, and Ethel.

You were on lookout and of course had keys to school, Veronica there hell-bent on revenge, Kevin another lookout, Betty with a phone ready to take pictures and ready to expose the dirty work of the football players that took part of this disgustingly terrible deed, and Ethel because she knew where the book was.

You turned your phone off ringer as you kept lookout just in case there was any security guards around. Being on lookout you didn’t see the messages Betty had just sent you. As they made their way to you Betty welcomed you into her arms with a worried and sad expression on her face and you returned it with a puzzled look on your face.

“What’s up Betty? Did you find it? Anything juicy for your newspaper?” she didn’t respond and everyone looked away not wanting to meet your eyes. Betty decided to hand you the book and opened it to a certain page and pointed.

She talked, her mouth moving throwing apologetic words at you, but you didn’t understand. The room was spinning, your heart was sinking. Everything about the boy you loved was a lie. You dropped the book, threw the keys at them and rushed out of there as soon as possible.

New plan, you were on a mission. A mission to figure out why he did what he did to you.

You arrived to door of your boyfriends’ home knocking frantically knowing he was alone because his parents were out of town. Boyfriend, maybe you won’t have that anymore. Soon to be met with his mesmerizing smile that almost made you forget what just happened, but how could you forget that the person you learned to love was now the person who betrayed you and played with your heart.

You forgot how long you had been standing there as you pulled out your phone opening the images Betty had sent you and placed the phone in his hand.

He stared at the phone, shocked knowing there was no way out of this situation, sorrow creeping on his face.

“I- I can explain” He stammered.

“Can you? Is this why we were a secret? I was just a pawn on some sick twisted game you and those assholes play, what you thought your dating the principals daughter as your ticket out of trouble?!?!” you questioned holding back your tears trying to sound as strong as possible.

“No (Y/N), I LOVE YOU” he shouted this was the first time he said those words and you wished you heard them again, but not within this context “I didn’t mean for this hurt you, I swear. It was stupid I never meant you or even me to be a part of that stupid book. Chuck heard about our date and they almost caught us again. I wanted us to be secret so nobody could hurt you and I lied and Chuck twisted it up.”

“So you would rather objectify me in the cruelest way you could than own up to dating me really? Wow so much better Mantle” you gazed at him wishing that this never happened.

“N- No, I’m sorry, it- it was wrong what I did, I was stupid believe me I know, but (Y/N) I- I can’t lose you, you mean the world, hell the whole damn universe to me” Reggie spoke with regret filling the air as he stepped closer and held your hand.

That touch that electrifying touch that sent butterflies all over your body.

“You know Mantle” he gave a sad look knowing you only ever called him that when you were mad at him “I wish that was enough, I wish that I was enough” you kept your voice in check not wanting him to see you weak because of him.

“You are babe”

“No, no I wasn’t enough to make you own up to dating me rather than this, and what sucks the most about falling for you is” he kept his eyes on the ground “Falling for a guy knowing I was never right for him, but hoping just maybe things will be like the movies, and he’ll be amazing, except this isn’t a movie and I fell for you Reg and now everyone is gonna know this tragic story” and he finally looked you in the eyes a bit confused as he placed a hand on your cheek.

“I hope you enjoy your newfound popularity, because this is Betty’s exposé for the schools newspaper, and I’m not gonna stop her. I’m gonna get justice for all those girls. As for you” you grabbed his hand took it off your cheek “You take care and have a nice life Reggie Mantle.”

Those being the last words you’d ever speak to him, awaking to a morning or reckoning.

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Jungkook wouldn’t really know how to react, he would probably just ask the Hyung’s what he should do, as he was worried about you. The boys said to just comfort you and make sure you were okay and reassure you that they don’t mean anything. They even suggested posting on social media to be nice to everyone because it was good message to spread, not just about body positivity, although it does happen to a lot of people. Jungkook would hug you a lot and keep asking if you were okay, making sure you were always okay, he hated to see you sad.

“Don’t listen to them you’re perfect.”

Originally posted by nochujungkookie


Tae would do that cute angry face he does, like he would be totally angry and upset that you were getting hate, but he looked too small to be angry. You were happy he was being so protective of you, but he was too cute and made you forget about their comments, almost. Tae would tell you not to listen to them, the whole speech and just hug you for hours.

“You’re the one who gets to be friends with me and the boys, you mean more to us than those comments, so don’t listen to them.”

Originally posted by cmtae


Suga would immediately hug you and comfort you when you went to him crying about everything. Because you had to vent, he just stood there and listened as you cried and let everything out. After your vent was over he would just pull out his phone and not reply to you. Without saying a word, he posted to Twitter and anywhere that he could, saying; “being mean isn’t nice, so don’t do it, you don’t know how it effects people, if you’ve been mean to someone apologise, you never know how it could make things better.” Two minutes after that your inbox was full of apologies. You hugged Suga and just said;

“Thank you.”

Originally posted by dreamyoongi


Rapmon wouldn’t understand why you were getting so much hate over everything. He thought you were amazing and didn’t deserve anything but the best in the world. He too, would probably make a post about being mean, etc. on Twitter and get the people who were hurting you to apologise. He would hug you until you were better and feed you ramen because he wanted to make sure you didn’t starve yourself.

“Don’t ever listen to what they say, you’re amazing and no one should tell you otherwise.”

Originally posted by ksjknj


Hobi would cry when you told him you were receiving hate on the dance cover you two did to Likey by Twice. He would be hurt that people could hate on you, he would eventually wipe away the tears and ask what they were hating on you about.

“My weight, my face, the fact that I’m friends with you and the others. Anything they can find.” When you started crying Hoseok would just hug you and tell you everything going to be okay and not to listen to them.

Originally posted by pastelyoonseok


Jimin is a soft pillow baby and wouldn’t know what to do. But, he knew exactly how you felt, being attacked over his own weight and not eating. He couldn’t bear to see you go through the same thing as him.

“Don’t stop eating.”


“Don’t ever listen to what they say, because you’re perfect. So, promise me you’ll keep eating.” As you shook your head in agreement, Jimin would hug you as tears started to flow from his eyes too.

Originally posted by jiminrolls


He would just give you food TBH, any reason to eat. But when you then explained about how much it was affecting you. He would take it seriously and try to do something about it, he would delete the comments about how you were too fat to be friends with him and tell people to stop. He even took you on a special of Eat with Jin and told people to stop, you felt safe around him.

Originally posted by jeonsshi


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Birthday King

Lance Week Day Six: Birthday

Ok, I’m going to admit that this took a completely different turn than I was expecting it to, but I like the outcome and I hope you will too.

He should be fighting. Lance should be in Blue, besides everyone fighting the Galra and helping to liberate this planet. What if they needed Voltron and Lance couldn’t make it in time? Allura was out of commission and Coran needed to man the ship’s defenses, so they chose Lance to watch over the planet’s Royal Family and citizens while they handled everything else. They would’ve sent Keith seeing as though he’s the best at close range combat, but after what happened the last time they let Keith near a royal he held them hostage. So, that was not an option for them. They needed Shiro’s leadership, Yellow’s strength, and just felt Pidge was too young to be left alone. Lance was the next best option, especially since he had great skills when it came to diplomacy. No one said it out loud, but not only were they depending on him to keep everyone safe, they were also hoping that Lance would be able to talk them into an alliance with Voltron.

Lance wanted to try, he really did, but he couldn’t help but think of the date. Before they left and before all the fighting Lance saw the calendar Pidge managed to whip up and saw that it was July 28. His birthday. He knows since they’re in the middle of a war he shouldn’t expect anyone to notice or plan a surprise party for him, but it still hurt when no one wished him a happy birthday, not even Hunk. He was used to waking up to chocolate chip pancakes in bed that his mom made. It was the only time he could get away with eating on the bed without his mom catching a fit. If he took too long to eat, his nieces and nephews would barge in telling him to hurry up or ask if the reason he’s taking too long is that he’s getting old. Every year like clockwork, his family made sure that Lance knew he was loved, and that they were grateful that he could be in their lives for yet another year.

He wondered briefly what they were doing now. Was his mother making pancakes out of habit? Did they mourn for him, not knowing where he is or if he’s alive? Were they sad that they couldn’t have him for another year? Honestly, all Lance would ever ask is to be with them for one day so that they know he’s alive. So, that his family can finally have closure and know that he didn’t just abandon them or whatever stupid story the Garrison decided to go with. Lance knows this isn’t the time to be having these thoughts, but he couldn’t help it. Maybe if he hadn’t looked at the colander this morning he could’ve pretended that this was just any other day. Just another regular day fighting a 10,000-year-old war with big metal cats. It’s saddening to think that this has become the norm for him. Normal used to be fighting with brothers, playing with young ones, shopping with sister, or sneaking out of the Garrison. Things Lance dared to call boring or annoying, but now he craves.

The King, Dragdox he believes, must have noticed his dampened mood because he decided to bring it up.

“What bothers you young one? I know that we are currently in the midst of battle, but I sense there is something else that weighs down your heart.”

Something about the king’s concern made it impossible for Lance to lie. “It’s just that, it’s my birthday today, and I guess I just didn’t expect to celebrate it by fighting the Galra this year.”

“Birthday, huh? I’m curious to know how your species celebrate the day of birth. I’m sure my people would like to know as well. Won’t you share it with us and take our minds off the battle that rages on the outside?”

“It’s not really that easy. Everyone has a different way of celebrating it. Whether based on religion or tradition, no two households do it the same.”

“Fine, tell us how you are celebrated on your birthday.”

So, Lance did just that. He explained to King Dragdox and the citizens the usual routine in his home. It was essentially a day celebrating the fact that he was alive, that he was Lance. He told them of the endless gifts and money relatives showered him with. How basically everything he said was law, even if just for that day… and within reason of course. Lance tended to get a little carried away with that one. There was a time when he was younger he ordered his brothers to carry him, his feet never allowed to touch the ground. He also used it to cheat at Monopoly, but who cares. He was king from the moment he woke up, to the second he lies down. His family refused to let him think for even a moment that he was anything but royalty. Even the younger ones played along. They had fun announcing Lance’s presence for some reason.

The party at the end of the day was the greatest. They would set up the pool, bring out the grill to cook all of Lance’s favorites, and just have a blast. There was a display board they’d set up with pictures of Lance to show a timeline of growth. Each year adding more and more pictures. Once everyone had a plate of food, they’d go around sharing their favorite memories of Lance. Most were embarrassing since Lance had a tendency to be very spontaneous in his youth and had a very vivid imagination. But each memory was filled with love and care that Lance couldn’t possibly be mad at them for sharing such an uncool moment of him. Usually, around the time the stories are done, everyone’s ready for cake, so they sing happy birthday to him. At the end of the day when everyone went home and most of the mess was cleaned up, his parents would set up a tent for him outside, so that he could sleep beneath the stars. It was always the perfect end, to the perfect day. Once every year, Lance had the best day ever. Seems he’ll just have to skip it this year, and who knows how much more.

Once he was done recapping his usual birthday events, he realized he’d manage to capture the attention of everyone in the room. He was starting to feel a little bashful with all eyes on him, but at least they were no longer concerned about the fighting going on outside.

“I wasn’t aware that I was in the presence of fellow royalty. You must excuse me if I said anything inappropriate earlier,” King Dragdox said at the end of the tale.

“Oh no, I think you got it wrong your kingliness-”

“I most certainly do not. Royalty is royalty, even if for a day. The battle may be over long after the day, but I assure you that once it’s won we shall have a celebration in your honor, worthy of a king. Though I know not of my people’s ability to share tales of you since we have only just met.”

“That’s alright, and thank you. I appreciate the thought King Dragdox.”

“Not a problem, King Lance.”

The King was right to assume that the battle would last longer than a day. So while Lance’s birthday was technically over, Dragdox still insisted on having the party. Allura had recovered after some rest and was pleased to hear that the king was more than happy to form an alliance with Voltron. They were concerned however when he wouldn’t release Lance until it was time for the celebration. Hunk’s concern went through the roof thinking that maybe they were planning on using Lance as a sacrifice. This caused everyone else to worry a bit since they weren’t aware of any of the people’s traditions. Shiro warned everyone to be ready just in case they needed to save Lance.

When the party began and everyone was mingling in the crowd still wondering where Lance was, two young kids grabbed everyone’s attention to make an announcement.

“Now presenting, his majesty the King. Lance the Blue Paladin of Voltron, Pilot of the mighty Blue Lion, and Teller of Tales.”

The doors opened slowly to reveal Lance dressed in royal blue robes and garments completed with a crown. To say everyone was shocked would be an understatement. Lance walked with his head held high and exquisite posture as though he was born to wear those clothes and that crown. Everyone thought it was a prank at first, but when the room erupted with cheers and applauds as Lance took the throne next to King Dragdox, they realized that the boy had somehow convinced an entire planet that he was royalty. Allura was furious thinking that Lance took advantage of the situation and had lied to everyone. She was about to storm up there and demand Lance to tell the truth until the King started to speak.

“A toast to King Lance’s birth! May he live long and prosper for many years to come, and that he be returned to his family so that they won’t have to wait too long for their King’s return. To King Lance!!”

“To King Lance!!”

How could he have not told anyone that it was his birthday? How is it that an entire planet, not even the one he was born on, know that it was his birthday before them? Feeling a little guilty for not knowing or remembering, everyone made a promise to do something special for Lance the moment they got some down time.

The party carried on well into the night, everyone celebrating both Lance and the fact that they get to see another sunrise. Lance found that he had fun talking with all the people he had spent time with in the underground bunker. They taught him a dance they do for parties, gave him gifts, and literally tried to shower him with money. He should probably learn to start being specific because man did some of those coins hurt. Lance was about to retire for the night when he saw King Dragdox and stopped him.

“Your majesty, this was amazing, thank you. I promise I’ll return the clothes before I leave. You don’t understand how much this meant. Even if it’s not what I’m used to, I really appreciate the effort put into everything.”

“Not a problem King Lance! Keep the clothes. Wear them every year around the time of your birth to remind everyone, including yourself, that you are a mighty king, and you will return to your people. Feel free to keep the crown as well, I have plenty. I can’t even begin to explain the amount of times I’ve lost this thing.”

Lance laughed at the mental picture of a closet filled with completely identical crowns. He thanked the king one last time before going to bed. When he woke up, Lance would no longer be a king, but that didn’t matter. He could always wait until next year.

[170902] Hunnie walking side by side with best buddy Johnny, bowing respectfully to MC Bogum, then doing cute little chicken dance 🐣

Ideas for NCT units

Notes: NCT is a group with infinite possibilities and whilst not everything is going to happen, I’m still going to list my unit ideas and hope you reblog your own. Units can include debuted members, smrookies or made up unrevealed trainees.

•Band Unit: NCT members that play instruments such as keyboard, drums, bass and electric guitar etc become a band unit and release alternative/rock music because I would love that so much

•Classical Unit: Many members play piano and I’m not talking about a full orchestra but maybe a small group of classical musicians from the group such as violinists will create a unit and give us some classical gone modern or something unique with their instruments. Idk, I haven’t really thought this one through but I love it.

•SEA Unit: This is a very likely unit considering Lee Sooman has spoken about it before and held auditions in Indonesia stating he wants to find an Indonesian member for NCT. Which means we may see members from Vietnam, Singapore, Philippines etc under NCT in the future as well as as some more Thai members like Ten. I love this idea as it’s very rare we see idols from these countries.

•Chinese Unit: This is another expected unit to debut soon (should have been done earlier but political issues). This means Kun, Winwin, Chenle, Renjun may debut together under this unit as well as some other non-Chinese members but I also expect a few unrevealed trainees as they’ve apparently been caught speaking Chinese. Let’s wait and see.

•NCT B: This obvious stands for Bassbot which is a unit based on a predebut dance group. Hansol, Jaehyun, Taeyong, Ten, Johnny and Yuta would be in this unit and they would focus on intense choreo and hip hop

•NCT TDJ: Unit consisting of Doyoung, Taeil and Jaehyun who are the vocal trio of NCT so far. But more letter could be added for other vocalists as the group expands.

•NCT Hip Hop: Taeyong, Mark, Johnny and Yuta end us with an all rap unit. That would be a dream come true. Johnny and Yuta would have a better chance to show off their rapping skills which we haven’t seen yet. This unit needs to happen.

•NCT CO-ED: Many fangirls hate this idea but I love it. The idea of one single unit being open for some female trainees to join and collaborate is something I love even if it was a one time unit or a rotational unit. I hope SM thinks of this because even if NCT is a boys only group, doesn’t mean they can’t have a unit based on collabs?

•Foreign Swaggers unit: Mark, Johnny, Jaehyun and Ten etc. One member from every country so not necessarily just english speaking foreigners. Idk how this unit would work but I really want to see it happen.

•NCT Latin America: Another unit SM has mentioned and shown evidence they have in the making. I remember a concert about a year ago where everyone went wild over some of the members decent Spanish.

•NCT Nightmare: People have been joking about this being where graduated dream members will graduate. But what if SM debuted this unit as a Halloween unit that came back every year. It can be a fixed or rotational unit. I just really like the idea of a Halloween unit that does a different scary concept every year.

•Japanese Unit: Yuta would obviously be there but I don’t doubt there’s at least another Japanese trainee hiding in SM’s basement. And some of the non-japanese members speak Japanese well so maybe we’ll get to see them in this unit also

Please add your ideas. They can be duos, trios, language based, music genre based but try and be as creative as possible 💕🌹