characters: natsu, lucy, gray, and mention of juvia
“Those ballet dancers are annoying,” Natsu said, slicking his hair back with some gel. After a long workout, his hair was greasy and he didn’t want anything to do with it. And taking a shower was not optional as the boys swim team was in the only remaining ones. He did not want to see any guys in speedos, much less nothing at all.
“I hear ya. They can be real prisses,” Gray said as he smoothed his shirt, then started to unbutton it as usual. He took it off and stuffed it in his gym bag, and Natsu sighed at the action. Being best friends had it’s downfalls such as that, but they agreed on most things.
As the two walked outside the gym to drive back to their apartments, Natsu spotted something strange.
A girl with a long blonde ponytail and her ballet uniform arguing with some guy in gym shorts and a wife beater. The guy wore a snapback on his head, and his face was prettier than most guys’. But the way he acted was far from handsome.
It was odd seeing as gorgeous as a girl as she get so angry. By the tone of her voice and the pointing finger in his face, he had done something wrong. The guy was not backing down, though, and with a smirk on his face he stared at the girl’s chest.
It only made her angrier, and she slapped him on the cheek, leaving a red mark. The guy rubbed it and then began arguing back. Natsu stared, but knew that she had it handled. If she had just slapped him, she might as well punch him too.
“Kim’s much less emotionally reactive than I am. She uses silence as a position of power a lot more than I do in my real life. I tend to talk because stuff gets uncomfortable, and Kim just observes, which has been really fun to learn from. It’s been really fun to realize that there’s such great power and education in just observing.” – Rhea Seehorn, Variety (2016)
Prompt: You and
Damon are dating but we all know things will eventually get complicated when
Elena wakes up, watch as the usual drama and more ensues.
Just fluff. (Slight AU)
It’s been 10 years since Elena was put under the sleeping
curse and a lot of things had changed. Enzo is human, he and Bonnie now have 2
kids and a beautiful 3 bedroom house. Stefan and Caroline got married finally.
It was a June wedding. They live in the Salvatore boarding house along with you
and Damon who are currently dating. Josie and Lizzie stay on the weekends
however they tend to go out during the day because teenagers hate hanging out
with their parents apparently.
No one has said anything bad about you and Damon dating but
you all knew what everyone was thinking. ‘What’s going to happen when Elena
come back?’ You thought the same thing because Elena was one of your closet
friends and you felt like a terrible person for even looking at him the way you
have for the past few years. It wasn’t a few years you knew but it was better
to admit that than tell everyone you fell in love with Damon before he and Elena
even got together. Right now you are currently taking more hinted digs from everyone’s
favourite control freak, Caroline Forbes-Salvatore.
“What’s supposed to mean Caroline?” You sighed loudly as you
sipped you coffee. Josie and Lizzie’s eyes were flickering between the both of
you, while Bonnie and Enzo kept their eyes down and mouths shut.
“All I’m saying is what are you planning on doing when the
love of his life comes back? And how do you plan to tell your friend you stole
her boyfriend.” Caroline stated as if it was some sort of logical puzzle that
“Mom! You can’t say things like that!” Josie screeched as
she blushed, clearly embarrassed by her mothers words.
“Yeah I mean you were in love with Stefan when Elena was
with him if anything you’re a boyfriend stealer too.” Lizzie snorted as she
sipped her coffee.
“Are you drinking coffee right now?!” Bonnie reached for the
cup only to be stopped by the fact Lizzie had vanished.
“Lizzie sit down and loose the cloaking spell.” Caroline
sighed softly before turning back to you.
“Look all I’m saying is maybe you shouldn’t have fell for
your friend’s man when she’ll be back one day and you’ll be kicked aside.” She
huffed before sipping her coffee.
“Actually Care, Y/N was in love with my brother before Elena
even battered an eye for him. Elena knew it too.” Stefan’s soothing voice added
as he entered the kitchen where everyone was sat at the dining table.
“What?!” Bonnie gasped loudly before everyone’s eyes were on
you. You chose to ignore everyone as you got up to get more coffee.
“Is that true?” Josie questioned softly as if she was
speaking for her frozen mother.
“Yes although it wasn’t Stefan secret to tell.” You snarled
as you shot Stefan a death glare that made him lower his head quickly.
“What the hell that’s fucked up. Is that what Auntie Elena
is like!? Bitch!” Lizzie yelled angrily as she re-appeared in the middle of the
“Elizabeth Saltzman!” Caroline screamed her voice doing that
high pitched crack thing it does when she’s angry or stressed.
“What!? It is! What kinda friend has one boyfriend who is
loving and gorgeous then gets bored so she goes after one of her best friends
crushes! That’s so screwed up! Aunt Bonnie you should’ve just became a vampire
it would have saved us a hassle of having her ruin people’s lives again.” Lizzie
snapped looking around at everyone who seemed momentarily shocked by Lizzie’s
“Lizzie that’s enough. She’s a good person and she’s our
best friend.” You stated making everyone look up at you in shock. You might
have loved Damon but you never hated Elena for falling for him too. You just
hated how she just ignored your feelings and used her doppelganger looks to get
a head start in the game you knew that you were both playing, even now. Lizzie
shook her head at you before storming of with her sister in tow.
You ignored everyone and went up to Damon’s bedroom with a
cup of coffee for him. Your mind still running on possible scenarios that could
happen when Elena wakes up. You knew you would be brushed aside but you also
knew she was human and eventually she would die or leave Damon to start a bland
human life. You could wait for 50-60 years if it meant you would be with Damon
again but it didn’t mean it hurt any less.
You sat on the edge of the bed nursing the coffee you had
brought him when he began to stir in his sleep. Eventually his gorgeous ice
blue eyes opened and immediately found yours, his look went from a post sleep
frown to a wide grin once he saw you.
“G’Mornin gorgeous.” He murmured sleepily rubbing a hand
over his face.
“Morning, I brought you coffee.” You giggled, handing him
the coffee before moving onto the bed next to him. You had yet to have sex with
Damon because you had only been on a few dates which was surprising because
Damon usually just jumps into bed with someone straight away, even Elena.
“So what are we doing today?” He asked as you cuddled into
his chest silently.
“Well I’m going shopping with the girls. So ‘we’ aren’t
doing anything.” You chuckled as he groaned, throwing his head back.
“Okay well can we do something tonight then after your shopping
trip?” Damon whispered playfully into your ear, his hands sliding down your
body as his words faded out.
“Hmm I suppose what do you have in mind?” You smiled before
he began tickling you sides mercilessly, making you squirm in his grip as he
smiled down at you softly. Eventually you declared him the winner and he moved
off you so you could resume your cuddling.
“How about a movie in bed?” His suggestion shocked you but
you found yourself agreeing before you went to your room to get ready.
“Damon’s being really weird.” You blurted out as you arrived
at the small boutique near the grill.
“How?” Bonnie questioned her perfectly shaped eyebrow
“Well he wants to watch a movie tonight and I don’t mean the
cinema I mean in his bed while cuddling.” You snorted softly as Caroline’s eyes
almost bugged out of her head.
“Well that’s a little un-Damon but obviously it’ll lead to
sex which is VERY Damon.” Bonnie supplied which made you squirm in your seat
“I’d of thought that if we’d even had sex yet.” You muttered
quietly but everyone including Josie and Lizzie’s eyes snap to you like you’d
“You guys haven’t had sex yet!?” Caroline screeched making a
few eyes turn to you.
“Car would you like to say that any louder I don’t think the
boys heard you from the Salvatore house. Wait no they probably heard but I don’t
think Hell heard you yet!” You whisper yelled at her, your arms flailing
slightly as you spoke.
“Actually I heard it perfectly.” You all spun around with
wide eyes when you heard the voice you never thought you’d hear again.
“Oh.” Bonnie supplied.
“My.” You added.
“GOD!” Carline screamed as she moved Josie and Lizzie behind
“You must be Josie and Lizzie.” He grinned from ear to ear,
his eyes gleaming with nothing but mischief.
Sexism still exists and recently when I went to America to have some talks for Rebel Park I felt they didn’t get me. I’m sure they’re thinking, ‘Oh, she’s an actress so what does she know about being a producer’, but then I start talking about our plans and they realise I have a brain. I think there’s a pre-judgment just because I have boobs.
I love how offended Han gets when Leia calls him scruffy-looking. Because I mean, he is scruffy-looking. He has to know it. He walks around with his hair mussed and his shirt half-open, he rarely seems to get changed, his ship is a mess inside and out. And more than that, he doesn’t care. He makes no effort to be neat and tidy, not even when he’s hanging around on a military base, because he’s Han Solo and he is how he is and if you don’t like it, tough luck.
But then Leia calls him scruffy-looking. And suddenly it’s an insult. Suddenly, coming from the princess with the elaborate hairstyle and perfect poise, who manages to make a jumpsuit look like a royal gown just by wearing it, who can make Han question his life and his choices and his morals with a look, it’s an insult.
And he’s offended. Not by “half-witted”, which clearly isn’t true. Not by “stuck-up”, which also isn’t really true. Not by “nerf herder” which is an insult to his flying skills and definitely not true. No, he picks “scruffy-looking”, the one part of her insult that’s actually kind of accurate. Because that’s the one which, right now, is the starkest contrast to her, because she’s standing there looking effortlessly beautiful and put together, completely unlike him, and really it’s extremely unfair that she gets to look so damn royal and gorgeous and everything he isn’t while glaring at him, and rejecting him, and telling him he’s a scruffy peasant and not good enough.
It’s so unfair that he has to argue with it because he’s not that bad, okay, he’s a pretty decent-looking guy, a princess and a guy like him can’t be totally out of the realm of possibility, right? Right? She’s, uh, she’s protesting a bit too much, right? That’s it. He must’ve hit pretty close to the mark to get her all riled up like that after all, that’s what she just did with him. Right? Luke? Back me up here, kid…
If you are still talking fic suggestions how is this: Chloentte with Chloe in deep denial about being gay, but everyone except Marinette can see it?
i got carried away again oops
“Jesus, you think it’s possible for Chloe to flirt with Adrien any harder?”
Nino winced as he watched Chloe twirl a lock of hair between her fingers and bat her lashes as she leaned against Adrien’s study table in the library. Adrien was doing his best to ignore her as much as he could, but Chloe’s hand was half covering his maths textbook and she wasn’t really leaving any room for Adrien to block her out. “It’s almost sad to watch,” Nino agreed. “Like she has absolutely no shame about it. Poor Adrien.”
“Should we rescue him?” Alya asked.
“And try to take on that little monster? No thank you. I’m staying right here. Adrien’s handled her before, he’s a big boy.” Nino poked Marinette in the side with his elbow. “What’s the miracle you’re not running over to break that up? Last time Chloe was flirting with Adrien you practically leaped across the desks to interrupt them.”
Marinette shrugged and kept reading her novel for literature class. “Not worth it.”
“Seriously?” Alya snorted. “This coming from the girl who stayed on the phone with me for like an hour complaining about Chloe trying to steal the love of your life away.”
“Yeah,” Marinette laughed. “That’s definitely not a concern anymore.”
Marinette blinked and looked between her two friends. “Wait…you guys don’t see it?”
Alya blinked. “See what?”
“Are you serious?” Marinette exclaimed. “It’s so obvious!”
“What’s obvious?” Nino asked. “The fact that she’s an overdramatic gremlin?”
Marinette snorted in disbelief and shut her book. “Guys. Chloe is gay as shit.”