parental lectures

I hate this. Things like this scare the shit out of me.
Yes a parent should be protective. No they should not STALK their child.
Yes a parent can get upset at a child. No they should not flip out or let their anger make them out of control, or take out their anger on their child.
Yes a parent can lecture and maybe the kid feels like their parent is driving them crazy - but after the last two statements forgive me if I don’t exactly trust these definitions.
A parent should never be their child’s worst nightmare. A pain sometimes, ok, but not a nightmare.
And the idea of a parent “stalking” and “hunting down” their child is horrifying. If you were a good parent, maybe your child would have communicated whereabouts upfront with you already.
And the last statement is the worst. “I will subject you to terror and treat you like my property…. Because I love you!” No one would ever put up with this from a partner, a friend, even a grandparent…. Why is it suddenly okay from a parent?

Fuck toxic parenting.


Uuummm…I’m willing to do a lot of begging for Harris to not die. Like a lot. You totally make him sound like a badass, which he is in his own quietly psychotic way, but please don’t kill him? Please?

Harris will be just fine!

And just to clarify, if I ever was going to write deathfic, it would 100% be tagged from the absolute beginning as deathfic.  It’s really not my thing, so I doubt that’ll ever be a tag I need, but there’s absolutely no way that I’d post that without a lot of warnings. 

Despite the fact that everyone knows that there’s never any chance of death or lasting damage, I seem to get people to care, anyway, so I’ve never found that sort of tension to be necessary. 8)

Mushy Stuff

“No mushy stuff!,” my parents would insist whenever I told them I was going on a date. I figured it was what parents had to say. No one wants to think about their kids having a sex life. Just like how kids don’t like to think of their parents having one.

So I went on my dates. And they were great. Lots of fun, countless good times, and yes, plenty of sex. Plenty of “mushy stuff,” as my parents were wont to say as I rolled my eyes to the ceiling.

Like any kid, I did my best to hide it from them. I was always careful. Protection was always involved - although with my most recent girlfriend, we sometimes took risks. Passion is a hell of a thing.

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darkrose-9 answered your question “Today I’d like to write a drabble set in AVAC, but I’m not really sure…”

The students are forced to do the parenting module - even more important because being a teen parent AND a superhero!? A big no-no. Pairs are randomly assigned ;)

A/N: Not sure if this is what you had in mind, but this is what popped into my head. 

“Peter Parker Stark Rogers, you get your ass down from there right now!”

Peter cringed at Tony’s tone.

It had barely been an hour of this stupid and sadistic assignment, yet somehow Tony had already mastered the pissed off parent voice.

“You could fly up there, you know,” Steve deadpanned.

“You are not helping, Steve. Also, what is wrong with you? He is our son for the next week, and you are just letting him run amok.”

“I’m not the one with jetted boots!”

Peter groaned as Steve and Tony bickered. He wished he could blame this whole mess on Loki, but it had been his own damn fault. He was the one who had cracked a joke during Fury’s lecture on parenting and the responsibilities the students at Avengers Academy would have to face if they ever chose to have children. He hadn’t expected Fury to take to heart his suggestion that he give everyone a sack of flour to raise for a week and see how it goes. He also hadn’t planned on Brock Rumlow pointing out that as superheroes most of their babies would have super powers so a sack of flour wouldn’t really do the trick.

All of that had led to Fury pairing off students together as parents and then assigning a third student as their child for the week.

It could have been worse, Peter thought to himself. At least he wasn’t Loki who had to play child to Thor and Amora.

“You know what, Steve? Forget it. You just go to the gym and work on your biceps with all of the other macho men on campus. I’ll be a good parent and save our son from falling to his death.”

“I literally throw myself off buildings everyday,” Peter hollered down from the roof of Avengers Hall to Tony and Steve. “I’m in no danger.”

Peter huffed and aimed his webshooter at the landing platform of Stark Tower.

Suddenly Tony was hovering in front of Peter. His arms were crossed over his chest and he shook his head. “Oh no. No child of mine is throwing himself through the air without at least a jetpack.”

“Tony, be reasonable!” Peter pleaded. He knew Tony loved role playing (pretty much everyone from the first class of students loved to dress up and act like whatever they were referencing with their costume), but Peter really wasn’t in the mood to play child. Tony had to see that. He had to be willing to give Peter some slack here and not force him into this weird game/assignment.

Tony bit the inside of his cheek. After a few seconds of mulling it over, Tony unfolded his arms and smiled at Peter. “All right. I won’t force you to wear a jetpack, but you have to let me take a look at your webbing and upgrade it. I also want to look at your suit and see what I can do about reinforcing it a bit.”

“That is not okay.” Steve grunted as he hoisted himself onto Avengers Hall’s roof. “We agreed that we wouldn’t let him jump from roof to roof. Peter may be capable, but we have to treat him like a young child, and we both agreed we wouldn’t let a child do that.”

“Says the man known for jumping from planes without parachutes.” Tony rolled his eyes.

“I have a parachute.” Steve’s cheeks pinked. “I parachute into the academy all the time.”

“Huh.” Tony cocked his head to the side and made a point of scanning Peter. His next words were aimed at Steve. “And you wonder where our son gets his reckless behavior from.”

“Don’t you pin this all on me.”

“You know what,” Peter interrupted. “I’m just going to go.” He gestured between Steve and Tony. “I’d say call me when you sort this out, but I rather you not.” Peter aimed his webshooter at the dorms and unleashed the webbing. “Later, Dads.” Peter jumped off the building.

“Just like your father!” Tony shouted as Peter flew through the air.

“That is not me!” Steve defended himself.

“Oh my god, I’m going to replay every video I have of you doing reckless stuff like that just to prove that you are exactly like that. Once we get our son back and ground him.”


calfreezy imagine: party animal, meet depression

REQUESTED:  “Can you write a sad af freezy imagine where him and the reader get into a fight about her “being lazy” when it’s really just her depression. And like she breaks down but cal realizes that he’s dumb af and apologizes and shit and fluffy at the end”

I sat against the headrest of the bed, a cushion in my arms for comfort. My heart lay heavy in my chest and I sighed. The room was dark, curtains drawn and it occurred to me I couldn’t remember the last time I opened them. When you’re living with depression you don’t really take notice of the days. Every day is just another day of feeling alone. Another day of questioning whether or not you should even be here. This is a life I have completely tired of living.

The door burst open, startling me as Cal entered. He switched on the light and I groaned quietly, flinching.

“Y/n? Why are you still in bed, we’re all going out in like ten minutes?”

“I’m not coming,” I murmured, avoiding his watchful eye. “I don’t feel well.”

“What do you mean you’re not coming? Of course you’re coming everyone’s coming!”

“Well I’m not!” I snapped, still quiet, however this time with an edge to my voice. 

“What the fuck is wrong with you why are you being all fucking emo? I just asked you if you were coming out jesus!”

“I already said I don’t feel well alright! Just fucking leave me alone!” I yelled, tears stinging my eyes. No no no, don’t fucking do it, do not cry in front of him. If there’s one thing I hate, it’s crying in front of people, and Cal was no exception despite our relationship. We had been together for a fair while now, however I had not yet informed him about my depression. It wasn’t a big deal in my eyes; everybody had demons, this was just another one of mine. I wasn’t prepared to become a nutcase. I didn’t want sympathy, and I didn’t want Cal to look at me differently.

“What the fuck is happening to you? You’ve been in this bed for like a fucking week straight there’s no way you’re ill anymore, you’re just being fucking lazy!”

I felt my blood boil at the use of that word: lazy. Lazy, lazy, lazy.The word I had been cursed with the whole way through my adolescence, the word I was labelled by my parents, my teachers, my lecturers. Lazy. My fists clenched underneath the mattress. 


By this point I had given up on trying to stay composed. I let the tears run freely down my face, struggling to keep my breathing to a normal standard. I let myself fall apart. Cal stood still at the doorframe.

“That’s..that’s how you feel?”

I simply nodded, watching the tears fall onto the eggshell white duvet. Cal headed towards me and I shook my head, trying to push him away, however he resisted. 

“Please, Y/n, kick my throat in if you have to, but please don’t push me away.”

He wrapped his long arms around me and I snuggled into him, crying hysterically against his chest as he stroked my hair.

“Cal I’m so scared. Please don’t leave me, I’m so so scared.”

“Shh, shh,” he whispered soothingly, his voice shaking slightly. “I’m not gonna leave you Y/n, I’m not going out tonight, I’m not going anywhere, even if you tell me to. You’re not getting rid of me.”

I cried harder, feeling so overwhelmed with so many different emotions. 

“When you’re ready we’ll go to the doctors together and we’ll find you the help you need, but I’m still not gonna leave. I love you, alright, and I’m sorry for how I’ve been treating you; I didn’t realise at all and I’m so sorry.”

As I felt him move underneath me I flinched, holding onto him tighter. He rubbed his hand against the back of my hoodie and I rested my head on his shoulder, beginning to calm down.

“Now tell me what you think you wanna do now, do you wanna go to bed?”

“Are you gonna stay with me?” I whispered, my voice hoarse and broken.

“Of course,” he replied, and i nodded. “Okay then baby.”

He stood up, holding me to his chest as I wrapped my legs around his chest and he peeled back the duvet. My back fell into the duvet and he lay beside me, removing his button up and his jeans. I cuddled into his bare chest and he run his hands through my hair. My eyelids began to shut. As I drifted off to sleep I heard the soft whispering of Cal.

“I love you, Y/n. I wouldn’t be able to cope without you. You’re not going anywhere, I’m not letting you. God, I love you.”

ameafifiust  asked:

I wonder.... If Judy is pansexual and, in the comics, it doesn't seem like she tries to hide it that much, does it mean that when she was younger she maybe knew about her own sexuality and was open about it and her parents lectured her on all that crap or maybe this is just my own idea or headcanon or whatever...

Judy wasn’t properly introduced to that idea until college, at a time when she first left the burrows and got to see the city. It was on a date with Robbie Binks, which flopped spectacularly. Watching her trying to date male rabbits was kind of sad and awkward, like those early episodes of the Ellen show where she’d be dating men. If she didn’t know it yet, her date sure did- what, they were never sure of, but she certainly wasn’t “acting natural.”

Im still Never going to get over the fact that they had Qrow “hes always drunk” destroyer of military property being intoxicated around minors despite being a teacher and just general Jackassery Brawnen, give his sister a lecture about becoming a better person and start taking responsibility for her actions.

yesterday at work a woman came in with her two sons. she was wearing an eevee backpack so i said “i love your eevee backpack!” and she was like “i come in here with these two and you think this is my backpack lol” and her son was like “IT’S MINE. I LOVE EEVEE” and i was like “me too! what’s your favorite eeveelution?” and it was great but long story short i wouldn’t have even questioned if that backpack belonged to the mom bc when i’m a dad someday you bet your ass i’m gonna be walking around wearing pokemon shirts and a gryffindor tie and idk, one of those triforce backpacks or whatever. who says that just bc you’re a parent suddenly you can’t be interested in things you enjoyed in your own childhood? fun isn’t just reserved for your kids; you can have it too

CS FF: Forever Yours

Summary:  My version of how season 7 should open.  Set in the future during a time of peace in Storybrooke, Emma and Killian are living a blissfully happy life with their seven year old twins.  But this is still Storybrooke.  And things can change in the blink of an eye.

Rating: PG

Note: Thank you for the responses to ‘Never Stop Fighting’. Since Emma is only guaranteed to be back for one episode, we know that CS will have to be separated somehow.   Given what we know so far, this is how I would like things to go in the season premiere.  Oh and there is no mention of Henry in this because I’m still trying to wrap my mind around how that whole thing is going to work and what exactly will happen to him in the future.  Hope you enjoy it!  ~Steph

…Forever Yours: Part 1/1…

Killian came up behind his wife, as she stood at the stove making pancakes.  He wrapped his arms around her waist and nuzzled his nose into her neck.

“Something smells delicious,” he muttered.

Emma giggled as his lips moved to her neck.

“Don’t start,” she warned.  “The kids are already up and in the living room.”

“What?” he asked, nibbling on her ear.  “I was talking about the pancakes.”

“Sure you were,” she replied with a laugh.

Emma spun around in her husband’s arms and snaked hers around his neck.  His lips came crashing into hers, his tongue quickly diving into her mouth.  He pulled her body up against his, as Emma threaded her fingers through his hair. 

“We can’t,” Emma breathed before kissing him again.

Killian reached behind her and turned the stove off, as his lips moved down her throat to her chest.  

“Perhaps if we are quiet, we can make it up to our bedroom and the children will simply think we are still asleep.”

Emma squeezed her eyes closed, as she held his head to her skin.  

“Only one problem with that: they already saw me making the pancakes.”

Killian pulled her robe back a bit with his hook and kissed her shoulder.  

“We can think of an excuse for our disappearance later then,” he said.  

His lips moved back to hers for a quick kiss and then he grabbed her hand, leading her to the stairs.

“Let go!” Leia screamed.

“You let go!” Liam yelled.

“MOM!  DAD!” they both bellowed.

Killian and Emma stopped dead in their tracks, mere feet from the stairs.  

“Bloody hell.  They must have inherited their grandmother’s terrible timing,” Killian mumbled.  “Why did we decide to have children again?”

Emma laughed, as she kissed his cheek.  “Because we wanted to share our love and watch it grow everyday.”

Her husband bobbed his head, as he placed a kiss to her forehead.

“Aye, that’s right.  Sometime I forget.”

“Come on,” Emma said, as she dragged him to the living room.

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anonymous asked:

PaRt 11 iS WhAt I nEeD !! GoD of bLuE! I pRaY To yOu!

*laughing* I hear thy mortal plea, and thus I grant you part 11, my dear!
It was late, she should have been asleep in her metal form, but it had been so long since she’d been able to walk around of her own free will. Which is probably why Shiro seemed so surprised to see her wandering the hallways that night, after everyone had already been tucked away for bed. It had only been a day, and the first time her sisters left their Lion forms they had gone back in order to recharge.

But unlike them, Blue had been storing energy ever since she’d met her precious little pilot, waiting for the day when she’d finally have enough to form a human body to match her Paladin’s species. But now she turned on her heel to raise an eyebrow at the Black Paladin. “Oh. Blue. You’re awake this late at night? I kinda figured you would be back in your Lion form by now, since that’s what Black did the first few nights she used her human form…” Shiro trailed off, unsure how to fix the awkward and tense atmosphere.

After all, Blue was still upset over the mistreatment of her little cub. One day doesn’t fix the damage of a month. And they had damaged her Lance, unintentionally or not. Blue hummed quietly. “I have not used this form in a very long time. I was storing energy in preparation for when the system finally repaired itself.” She stated coolly as she motioned for Shiro to walk with her, instead of standing awkwardly in the middle of the hallway.

“Also, I would ask you why you yourself are not asleep like your fellow Paladins. My studies on human anatomy and physiology during my time on Earth show that lack of proper sleep leads to negative side affects.” No one was safe from Blue’s mothering side, it was just in her nature to care for others, no matter how angry she was at them. Besides, this was her cub’s potential mate. She had several questions for the Black Paladin, might as well clear them up now.

Shiro laughed wryly. “Just… felt like checking the perimeter is all. Black is currently covering the other half of the Castle.” He explained as they both padded quietly down the dimly lit hallways. Blue raised an eyebrow, figuring there was more at work than just “feeling like a walk” here, but didn’t press further. That was Black’s job, not hers.

They walked in silence for a little while, when Blue finally spoke up. “Thank you, by the way.” Shiro gave her a questioning glance. “For earlier. Carrying Lance to bed while I was busy with my sisters. Thank you.” She clarified, and as she suspected, a light blush formed across the Black Paladin’s cheeks. Hmm. Interesting. She’d have to ask Keith and Pidge a few things too it seems.

“Ah, I was just trying to be a good teammate. Besides, he was barely out of the healing pod, walking was out of the question. We’ve been treating him badly for too long, I figured I should start trying to make amends before we lost him again…” Shiro managed to keep the embarrassment out of his voice, but the look on his face was more than enough for Blue.

“Black Paladin, I want to know your intention with my cub.” She stated suddenly, stopping and pinning Shiro with her gaze, both stopping in the middle of the hallway near Pidge’s room. Shiro blinked, startled at the sudden inquiry. “My… what?” Blue folded her arms under her chest and quirked a brow, the very image of a mother interrogating her son’s future boyfriend. “Your intentions with Lance. Because I’m receiving very mixed signals from you about him and I’d like some clarification.” She asked, and Shiro suddenly got a whole lot redder.

“Oh. Well, he’s a vital part of the team and an all around nice guy to have backing you up…” Shiro tried first, but Blue stepped forward and he stepped back in return. “Your. Intentions.” She stated quietly, golden eyes full of promises of intense hurt if he said a single word wrong. “Umm, I have no intentions? I really don’t?” He squeaked, the intimidating commander of Voltron reduced to a shy and blushing schoolboy under the ancient Lion’s gaze.

Blue hummed, pleased, and stepped away, finally allowing Shiro to relax. “Hmph. Very well. If you’ll excuse me, I’d like to talk to my sisters about something.” She said calmly as she walked away, towards the Hangars, leaving a shell-shocked Black Paladin behind.

“What the hell just happened…?” Shiro muttered, as Pidge opened her door, peeking out and grinning at him. “You just got the meeting the parents lecture! From Blue!” She giggled, Shiro merely going brighter red in response and pressing his face into his palms.

“Pining denial! I fucking called it!” Red screeched, pumping her fist in the air and turning to give Green a high five. Yellow merely sighed in defeat while Black smiled indulgently. “Language, Red.” She chided lightly as Green spun around, cackling about how her calculations were always correct.

Blue rolled her eyes at her sisters, sighing. The Lions had been betting on possible mate pairs since they’d met their Paladins, and Yellow had been betting on Lance and Hunk.

Black had been torn between Lance and Shiro or Keith and Shiro until the Blade Of Marmora incident, when Red had come back smugly informing them that Keith saw Shiro as a brother more than anything else.

Green and Red had both been rooting for Shiro and Lance since day one, though they’d also been chatting about Keith and Hunk. Green had firmly declared Pidge off limits though, not that anyone was going to argue with her. The smallest cub was too young for a mate, even if she was barely a few years younger than the others.

Blue was very into the Hunk and Keith pairing, but her Lance was too precious for a mate. She’d rather tuck him away from the possibility of a broken heart, thank you. Black sidled up to her youngest sister, smirking. “Oh Bluuuuuuee~!” She purred, and the blue haired woman pouted. “Absolutely not.” Black’s smirk widened. “Come on, even you can’t deny it at this point.” Blue kept her mouth shut. “They’d be cute together and you know it.” The eldest Lion sang cheerfully, and Blue pouted even further, crossing her arms under her chest and slouching a little.

“Black, no. My cub is not ready for courting.” She argued. “Oh come on, Blue! Don’t you think they’d be adorably lovey dovey as mates?” Black wheedled, knowing she was wearing down her sibling by the waver in Blue’s lip.

A few moments of silence while Red, Yellow and Green leaned in as well, each giving the youngest Lion a knowing smile.

“…….okay, maybe a little bit cute.”” Blue mumbled in defeat, and Black grinned. “Told you so.” Blue glared at her pride. “I hate when you’re right.” She huffed. "I always am, dear sister.” Black purred, completely smug.
The Lions have a betting pool on their Paladins and nobody else is any the wiser. Soon enough Green will pull Pidge, Keith and Hunk into helping make Shance canon while secretly doubling up in getting Hunk and Keith together. What? Their Paladins deserve happiness! And Pidge needs blackmail!

But yeah. Part 12? Or should I finally end this arc and move on to the next one, the one I’m calling the Progression Arc with a shit ton of awkward flirting and fluffy Shance? And bits of Heith? :3 send me an ask telling me if you want a part 12 or the new story arc! :D

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2 + 1 = 3: C.G**

So I forgot to put this one on the list, but this one is a basic smut that turns bad a couple months later. But hope ya enjoy. Requests are still open click here so now onto the warnings and shit.

Warning: Sexual content, swearing, and more Gallagher stuff I can’t think of.

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Okay but why THE FUCK do parents think it’s okay to call your child a freak, or just names in general? Does it occur to you fuckheads that maybe YOU’RE one of the reasons I keep to myself all the time? That YOU raised your child to be this way? And now you have to take a shit on my already low self esteem and call me a freak? What part of this is okay? Like I get I’m a disappointment and all but just… No ??? Shut the fuck up ???

Fruits Basket Another Character Babble

Disclaimer: the parentage is not officially confirmed, with the exception of Hajime and Mutsuki), and is based on what has been interpreted from the manga.

My brief thoughts on the next gen of Furuba kids:

Hajime Sohma (Kyo Sohma and Tohru Honda’s eldest son; 3rd year high school student, student council president): Hajime seems to take mostly after his father personality wise.  He can come across as a bit brash, and he runs away when he gets embarrassed.  However, he does have some of Tohru’s traits as well - he tends to give somewhat parental lectures and can cook.  The other Sohma kids even call him their “dad” (akin to how Tohru was seem as a “mom”).

Mutsuki Sohma (Yuki Sohma and Machi Kuragi’s son; 2nd year high school student, student council vice-president): Mutsuki takes mostly after his dad, showing off both the prince-like side as well as the more manipulative side that we saw of Yuki towards the end of the series.  Like both of his parents, however, he on occassion has been show to be a bit of an airhead at times, and he also is terrible at keeping tidy, which he proudly admits that he takes after his parents.

Riku Sohma (Haru Sohma and Isuzu “Rin” Sohma’s son, younger twin; 1st year high school student): Riku is shown to have a mix of both Haru and Rin’s personalities.  He looks out for others and when really pissed, shows a quiet but brewing anger.  He is also shown napping before class, similar to how Rin was seen napping at times at home.  He does not tend to make unnecessary remarks like his father and seems more level-headed like his mother.

Sora Sohma (Haru Sohma and Isuzu “Rin” Sohma’s daughter, older twin; 1st year high school student): Sora is full of energy and loves to make everyone’s name into some sort of nickname (i.e. Hajime is Haa-kun).  She seems to take on more of Haru’s personality in some aspects, such as saying oddball things (”take a deep breath of the fresh air - it’s delicious”), lightly teasing others (asking Sawa if she called Riku aside for a love confession) and for suddenly sticking her arms straight out when she seems some one she likes.  However, it can also be interpreted that she has Rin’s cheerful personality pre-child abuse years.

Michi Manabe (Kakeru Manabe and Komaki Nakao’s daughter; 3rd year high school student): Michi very much takes after he father, having his more outgoing personality.  Not surprisingly, she seems to be good friends with Mutsuki (who calls her “Michi-nee”) and Hajime, even though she does get into arguments with the latter on occasion.

Kinu Sohma (Hatori Sohma and Mayuko Shiraki’s daughter, college student): I feel like Kinu is a mix of both parents.  She is on the quiet side, like Hatori, but also looks out for all the younger Sohma kids, much like Mayu always looked out for the best interest of her students and others.  She is also stated she want to become a teacher, which could be seen as a nod to her mother.

Shiki Sohma (Shigure Sohma and Akito Sohma’s son, first year middle school student): Shiki takes very much after his mother.  Sometimes frail, quiet, a bit awkward when it comes to normal, everyday living.  However, it was shown recently that he does have to support of “Rio” and Chizuru, as they are all classmates.

Chizuru Sohma (Ayame Sohma and Mine Kuramae’s second child, son; 2nd year middle school student): If anything, Chizuru reminds me most of Yuki.  He even admits that he is nothing like either of his parents, and gets tired of all the comments customers make that he is so normal compared to his father’s weirdness.  Chizuru is very down to earth, responsible, and tries to reign in his outgoing older sister when he can.  However, he is not against some light teasing.

Hibika Sohma (Ayame Sohma and Mine Kuramae’s first child, daughter): Put together the craziest aspects of Aya and Mine’s personalities, and you have Hibika.  She is rash acting, loud, can go on long monologues, and has an obsession with cosplay.  However, unlike Aya growing up, she is open about stating how much she loves her brother, which mostly annoys Chizuru.

“Rio/Leo” (Saki Hanajima’s son, father unknown; middle school student): Leo has shown personality trains similar to his mother - understanding of the feelings of those around him but also smiling gently.  He also is well loves by his uncle, Megumi.

Mina Sohma (Momiji Sohma’s daughter, mother unknown): Mina is very much like her father - childish, cute and with a happy personality.  Interestingly, it appears that Momiji and Momo have perhaps resolved the previous secret of their relationship, as Momo refers to Momiji as “Nii-san”, and Mina introduces Momo to everyone as her father’s younger sister.

Star Butterfly dislikes something

Star don’t like something in Mewni and Earth:
She has a greatest fear of St. Olga’s Reform School for Wayward Princesses.
She looks mean and rude people. That’s not good.
She is boredom at school and her parents talk about their lectures because she don’t want to become a queen for the future.
She don’t want to hang out with Tom Lucitor is her ex-boyfriend.
She gets spells going wrong sometime.
She don’t tell someone about Marco. He is her best friend since she has a secret crush on him.

Fight Me

Here’s another scenario that no one asked for because I love my icyhot son ^.^ also in this Todoroki’s s/o is a survivor of parental abuse, no graphic descriptions but please read at your own risk. Slight angst then fluffy fluff. 

The last thing Todoroki Shouto expected to hear when he opened the front door that afternoon, was you shouting in pure rage.

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[nct 127] reaction to their parents not approving of his s/o (because they are a foreigner and have tattoos)

thanks so much for requesting! i hope you enjoyed what i wrote and had a great day 💗

Originally posted by 1pristean

taeil would be mature, not wanting his partner to feel upset over it. he’d reassure them that he would never leave them, and wouldn’t let his parents rule his life. in his eyes, if his parents truly loved him and wanted him to be happy, they would be content with whoever he wanted to date.

Originally posted by nflyinqs

johnny would be upset, especially with how open minded where he comes from is. he wouldn’t break up with his partner since he is his own person; though he would try and change his family’s opinion on his s/o. he would plan to make his parents see how happy they make him and to give them the time of day.

Originally posted by taeyongd

taeyong would be very upset since he really loves the tattoos and unique looks his s/o has. he wouldn’t let them be self conscious about it, wanting them to be super confident in features they have. he would probably even scold his parents if they were rude.

Originally posted by nctinfo

yuta would be mad at his parents. him being quite liberal, i think he would lecture his parents about being more open minded and not too traditional all the time. he’d find the tattoos along his partners body and the different features quite charming.

Originally posted by dimplesjae

doyoung would worry more about how his s/o feels after his parents reacting the way they did. of course he would be upset about them not approving, but he’d want his partner to know that he loves them the way they are. he’d reassure their worries and wouldn’t let the comments get to their head.

Originally posted by hey-uta

jaehyun would hug them for the rest of the night and just tell them different compliments. he wants his s/o to know that they matter and that they’re perfect the way they are. i think he would eventually get over it, telling his parents to suck it up since he wasn’t planning on losing them anytime soon.

Originally posted by nflyinqs

sicheng would be very hurt, maybe even more hurt then his partner. although he himself is very traditional, he would want his parents to be as open as he was when he started dating his s/o. he would probably just tell them they did nothing wrong and shouldn’t be ashamed or anything

Originally posted by nctgifseu

mark would probably be disappointed, if anything. he would tell his parents how if they really wanted him to be happy, they would accept who he fell for. as for his partner, he would take them home and just kinda distract them and himself from the whole situation.

Originally posted by 813jm

donghyuck would pout and whine to his parents, defending his partner. he’s very head strong, and wouldn’t let down his fight for being able to date them. he might even get a bit emotional since he just wants to be happy, and his parents don’t even like the main person who brings him joy.