if josh leaves & is the robbed f3 just know this season NEVER happened & i will continually blog as if josh won + dominique got afp, even when we’re all watching bbcan6 i’ll be like “wow, you guys remember josh’s win in bb19? iconic!”
Him always begging you to let him take pictures of you
He’d probs use the “puppy dog eyes and pouty lip” combo
Never being able to say no because he’s just so damn adorable
And his puppy dog eyes are very effective with a 99.9% chance of them getting to you
Being best friend with lil bb Will
The boys trying to teach you how to play D&D
Jonathan just watching your confusion and laughing quietly so he doesn’t disrupt your focusing
You still being able to hear him
“I can hear you, Jonathan!”
Him going from best friend to boyfriend
Him beating up anyone who ever hurts you (mostly ex boyfriends….. and steve)
#friendzonetoendzone if you know what i mean
“Studying” at your house
PDA on the down-low
Lots of hugs
Neck kisses (in privacy of course)
You buy tickets to The Clash as an anniversary gift bc you know how much he loves them and you know how much he truly deserves this bc he does so much for everyone else and never really puts himself first and IJDJSajskfjHNFHUWDNB i need to stop
Spending every night at his house after Will goes missing to help and comfort ur man
Going to his dad’s house with him to look for Will
You end up cussing out his dad
Jonathan ends up having to hold you back from murdering his father
“Y/N! Y/N/N! Stop!”
“No, Jonathan! This asshole deserves the fucking fury imma release on his old ass”
His dad just watching with amusement
You apologizing in the car
Him just squeezing and kissing your hand in reassurance
Being jealous of Nancy at first but you end up becoming good friends
A/N: AHHHH!! Sorry if this was sucky! This was my first Jonathan Byers imagine and it was fun to write. More coming soon…. I hope ;)
Alright alright! After constant pushing from my friends and this blog, I've finally decided to start playing Kingdom Hearts. Should I just play the trilogy, or are any of the spinoffs vital to the story?
Kingdom Hearts has NO spinoff titles. They’re all important to the story, whoever told you there are spinoffs lied to you and if you only played the trilogy you would be incredibly lost and confused. In all reality the only one you can go without is Re:coded cause the main important aspect of that game is the ending/secret ending. While there is a chronological order the games can be played via KH history, if you have never played a KH game before you should play them based on release date. (Also if you have a PS4 just wait till the end of the month to buy 1.5+2.5 bundle and then buy 2.8) The bundle doesn’t allow you to play 358 ½ days or Re:coded but they basically lay out everything with a cutscene movie and text inbetween to fill in any blank spaces that you’d learn during gameplay so you don’t need to actually play those games if you wish.
Order to play in…
- Kingdom Hearts (KH FM 1.5) - Kingdom Hearts Re:Chain of Memories
(KH FM 1.5)
- Kingdom Hearts 2 (KH FM 2.5)
- Kingdom Hearts 358 ½ days (KH FM 1.5)
- Kingdom Hearts Birth by Sleep
(KH FM 2.5)
- Kingdom Hearts Re:Coded (KH FM 2.5)
- Kingdom Hearts Dream Drop Distance
(KH FM 2.8)
- Kingdom Hearts 2.8
(KH FM 2.8)
If you wish to understand the lore (which has vital information) you can also play “Kingdom Hearts Xchi” the mobile app or you could just watch “Kingdom Hearts X Back cover
(KH FM 2.8)
” though that alone doesn’t fully explain the story of Xchi.
BBS, Re:Coded and 358 ½ days can honestly be swamped around in places and played and you’d still be fine but I prefer this order myself.
Anon asked: hi, i love your work, youre such a great writer! id actually like to make a request where bb-8 finds out poe likes you and you like him, leading the droid to enlist every single droid on base to play matchmaker, including c-3po and r2-d2? thanks for considering it!
(A/N: Yasss, I love my spherical little droid baby!)
Plot Summary: BB-8, one of the few people, or well, droids that Poe confides in. The spherical droid rolls around giddily, until Poe makes BB-8 promise to not tell anyone. Especially you. However, when the droid overhears you, General Organa’s right-hand, about your attraction to the droid’s master. BB-8 decides to enlist C-3PO, R2-D2, as well as every cleaning, medical, and war droid to bring the two of you together.
“Well, that was nice. Haven’t had a good chat in a while.” You smiled as Poe walked alongside you to your room, BB-8 rolling in between the both of you.
“Yeah, now that the Starkiller Base is destroyed, we have at least some level of peace.” Poe sighed, stuffing his hands into his pockets as he stopped in front of your room.
“So, I’ll see you tomorrow?” You turned around, facing him with your tablet at your hip.
“Of course! When have I ever let you down?”
“How about when I told you not to get captured on Jakku?”
“Okay, besides that. And I’m still alive, right?” Poe gestured wildly to himself, BB-8 rolling around his feet.
You laughed, walking into your room. “Goodnight, Mr. Dameron.” And with a smile and a wave, the door was closed, leaving Poe to walk back to his own room.
BB-8 whirred at him, asking what was wrong.
“I’ll tell you later, buddy.”
As soon as Poe was inside his own room, BB-8 immediately began to beep excitedly, asking Poe why he was acting so sullen.
“Well, how do you feel about Y/N?”
The droid answered, rather keen on you. It considered you as a part of it’s surrogate family.
“So, I may or may not have… Romantic feelings for her.”
BB-8 squealed happily, circling around Poe once again before rolling towards the door.
“Wait, no!” Poe dived and caught the droid in his arms, keeping it from exiting the room.
“BB-8, you can’t tell her! I don’t even know if she even has the same feelings!”
BB-8 stopped and made a questioning beep.
“Just, wait, okay? I just want to be safe and make sure she’s interested or not.”
His droid gave him a reassuring head-tap with its own, before rolling off to its charging station and powering down.
Poe, on the other hand, lied awake in bed, thinking about you, sighing.
He turned over in his bed, trying to get a good night’s sleep.
dead chicken jokes are old and unfunny now, pls drop it. don’t send me any more asks about it. it was funny at first to joke about shoma having no fashion sense but it’s gotten to the point where there’s more focus on his costumes than his skating. i honestly don’t care what he wears at worlds, i just want him to skate well. i don’t agree with all his decisions but at least i can recognize he’s his own person and can make his own decisions.
also this twitter thread sums up my feelings about the skating fandom’s recent tendency to treat shoma like a little kid. it’s a good read and i recommend it for everyone. i have personally called myself his “mom” before and i think this has exacerbated the problem, and i will try to avoid this kind of vocabulary in the future. in my case, i feel protective of him because i have literally watched him since he was 12, and have followed his journey for the past 6 years. i am also some years older than him. it may be hard sometimes for me to believe he’s grown up, but the fact is that he is 19 now, a legal adult in most of the world, and should be treated as such. the fact that he looks young is no excuse to still talk about him like he’s 10 (and tbh, even if he WERE 10, that’s still no excuse to be creepy). basically just…stop infantilizing shoma. watch how you speak. remember skaters are actual people and not a collection of tropes to blow out of proportion.
this has been a PSA
ETA: i feel like i need to clarify this, it’s not that calling shoma or other skaters a “bb” or “my child” is terrible on its own, but especially in shoma’s case it feeds into this perception of him as an actual child who doesn’t know what he’s doing and can’t make his own decisions. calling him “smol” and focusing on his height also feeds into it. take the costume thing for example, i thought loco 2 was ugly to the point it was distracting from his program, and since there was a feedback option on his website i decided to send him a polite message to consider keeping the old costume. somehow “dead chicken” got blown so out of proportion that as late as last week i was deleting asks about it from my inbox. like half the periscope comments on shoma’s CDP videos were about his damn costumes. the joke turned from “lol shoma has no fashion sense” to “LOL SHOMA IS DUMB AND CAN’T MAKE DECISIONS”. there’s been a rather alarming shift from appreciating shoma as both a dedicated athlete and dorky guy off-ice to simply talking about him as a “smol confused child”. i’ve seen tweets and posts that go way too far.
i am guilty of starting some of this/unintentionally making it worse. but i feel like this kind of behavior is starting to cross the line and i’m tired of seeing it for the past few months. i am not accusing everyone, i would just like people to examine what they say and do. i will examine and check my own words as well. it should not be that hard to know when you’re just being affectionate and when you cross the line into creepy and offensive.
and ftr, none of us actually know shoma. we don’t get to see inside his head or know what happens in his day-to-day training or why exactly he makes the decisions he does. we can speculate all we want but the fact is that we don’t know him and all we can really see of his personality is from interviews. he can indeed be spacey and a little weird. he’s also extremely mature and self-aware when it comes to many things, including his skating. it’d be really nice if we could focus on the latter point, as well.
I never get tired of your baby Jack drawing, it's so cute watching him and Gabe interact!!! YOU ARE THE BEST, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR DRAWINGS!!!
AAAAAwwww yisss!! Thank you so much!!! (❁´◡`❁)
Am absolutely totally not done with DadGabe + BabyJack yet! I love the hell out of this two. BB Jack is cute but DadGabe breaks the limits of precious-ness. XD Will do a Part II dump on them but I’m currently still stuck on my 3rd summer series piece so haz a quick lil fluff one to satisfy all them cute addictions and wish ya an awesome day ahead!! Thanks again for making my day with this much love & support! (ﾉ´ヮ´)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ
Summary: You grow sick and tired as you watch Poe do most of the mission by himself. “Stay with the ship,” he says to you while you roll your eyes into oblivion. You can’t bite your tongue any longer.
Prompt: can you do a poe dameron x reader where they get paired up on another mission but Poe always leaves them to watch the ship (like K2 in rogue) and the reader is sick of it so they argue . But later in the mission while the reader waits, Poe gets in trouble and the readers saves poe. ”Leaving me behind all the time doesn’t exactly scream ‘part of the team’.”
Author’s note: We back in this bitch, y’all! College has got a tight ass grip on me so requests are taking a bit longer than expected. This was fun to write and I feel like it teaches an important lesson. Reading a fic AND learning? WHO NEEDS SCHOOL? (please go to school)
What’s the point on aiding Poe in missions when it always ends with you watching over the ship as Poe rescues the day?
Don’t get yourself wrong, you know you are competent and highly qualified to lead an entire squadron into enemy territory and come out successful. You know you are strongest in hand-to-hand combat and have a pretty accurate aim. You wonder if Poe ever sees that in you but there is never an opportunity to bring it up. All your emotions just get stored away and you open them back up as you wait for him to get back.
But once you watch Poe exit out the ship and turn back to you, you stop him from saying the inevitable.
A/N: Two shouts outs I’d like to make here, both to people on tumblr. The first is @brohm for giving me the request for this. Villain!Bryce was definitely a challenge to write. The second shout out is to @copicmarkersniffers . Their take one the Asylum AU, where Bryce is the patient and not Ohm, definitely inspired my take on Bryce. Honestly, I don’t know where I would’ve started without them.
The gun was a nice refreshing change from his usual routine. Usually Bryce used a tranquilizer, but then he has to shoot the target with it and get him out of public eye. He also had to figure out how much sedative to knock him out fast but not kill him. It was a hassle, especially Delirious and CaRtOoNz never gave him any information on the targets to determine this. The silenced pistol was quick, quiet, and efficient. Problem was, blood splattered.
“See, this is why I don’t wear good shirts on assignments.” Bryce complained as the body crumpled to the floor. He could almost feel the glare that Ohmwrecker gave him under the mask that covered his eyes. He turned, looking at the masked hero with playful amusement. “What? You expecting something else?”
“It’s not normal for you.” Ohm stated, his voice as steady as his stance. Bryce poured a little before taking steps closer to his enemy. Air quotes on the enemy part. “Guns aren’t you.”
“I felt like mixing it up today.” Bryce smiled as he approached. He started to play with the right bunny ear on Ohm’s hoodie, sliding the fabric between his fingers. “Besides, this one was of high importance. Didn’t want to have anything associating me with the crime.”
“It was still you that killed him, McQuaid.” Ohm replied, pushing away Bryce’s arm. Bryce made a small pouty face at the other, but to no affect. “The police will figure this out.”
“The police are idiots.” Bryce snapped back. “They needed about 6 bodies before they figured out it was a consistent killer, and even then you had to tell them.” Ohm opened him mouth, but Bryce placed a finger over it. “Shhhhhh. You aren’t going to tell them anything, Ohmie. This is our little secret. You understand?” Ohm didn’t move. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
Bryce removed the finger. “And why not?” McQuaid sighed, fixing the kitty ears on his head and his own mask. This one had eye holes, unlike Ohm’s, so he could show his shiny blue eyes. He cocked the gun and pointed it at the hero’s face. The reaction was so quick that Ohm flinched.
“I could have killed you ages ago.” Bryce answered in a serious tone. “But I like you. You’re like a toy; so easy to be played with. What happens, though, when said toy prevents me from doing my job? It loses what makes it fun in the first place. It’s disposable.” For emphasis, the reddish blond pushed the gun against Ohm'a forehead. “Like equals life. Got it?”
“I understand.” He spoke shakily.
“Good.” Bryce smiled, dropping the gun down to his waist. “Keep in mind though that one day I may get tired of you.” He twiddled the gun in his hands. “Every toy has its lifespan.”
“Just prolonging the inevitable, I guess.” Ohm chuckled nervously. Bryce threw once last glance at the hero as he left the scene.
“Just keep on my good side, Ohmie.”
Bryce, in the few moments between when he and Ryan came home, always wondered if he knew. If Ryan knew the secret he was hiding or if he was just as clueless as he let on. In all the time since he realized his boyfriend was the Ohmwrecker, there were just subtle things that could give him all away.
For one thing, Bryce didn’t use a voice modifier like Ohm somehow did. His blond red hair and blue eyes showed, or his love for cats and purple was vocal in both personalities. They were all little piece that Ryan could put together and figure out who he was and it could jeopardize …
“Baby!” Ryan called from the door, interrupting his thought train. “I’m home!”
“I’m in the living room!” Bryce shouted back. Ryan popped his head in a few seconds later, his usual cheeky grin spread across his face. “I warmed the seat up for you.”
“Thanks, Brycey~” Ryan settled onto the couch, followed by Bryce cuddling into him. “What do you want to watch?”
“Anything you want to, Ry.” Both men smiled when the TV flicked on. As Ryan switched over to the news, Bryce shifted uncomfortably. He hated watching the news, and he expressed it many times. “I know, baby. I just want to see what’s up with the heroes and stuff. Then we can finally watch Riverdale. The first season just came out on Netflix.” Bryce muttered an agreement, focusing more on his boyfriend as the stories rambled on. He didn’t start to focus until the hero stories popped up anyways. He only ever liked them anyways.
“Raphael Montoya was found dead today via a gunshot to the neck.” The news lady stated. “Montoya was the head of the powerful Nano Inc., a company that was working on nanotech for uses in medical and weaponry advancements. The company now falls into the hands of his son, Adam.”
“It’s a tragedy.” Adam expressed to the camera, flashing his signature Cheshire smile. “My father is … was a great man who managed to achieve great things in his life that was unfortunately cut short. However, my father was very conservative and I feel that I can make changes that will bring Nano Inc. into the future. Right now though, my priority is my father. May he rest in piece.”
There was a brief pause from the anchorwoman. “The full interview with Adam Montoya can be found online on our website. Mr. Montoya’s death is currently being investigated, however the police have stated that due to the method in which Montoya was killed it will be difficult to specifically identify the culprit.”
Bryce’s phone vibrated in his pocket. While his boyfriend was still absorbed in some lacrosse story, he looked at the message.
From: That one you?
Above was he article linking to the murder of Montoya. Bryce smiled to himself.
To: Yeah, it’s me. You said to keep it anonymous
From: Just confirming. Don’t worry too much about the economics test Friday
From: he still clueless?
“Who you texting?” Ryan asked, trying to peer at Bryce’s messages.
“My friend Luke.” He replied honestly. “Now, are we just Netflix-ing or are we chilling too?”
“I don’t know if Netflix-ing is a word.” Bryce quickly stole a kiss from Ryan’s lips.
“It is now.”
“Bryce Mikos, you are a cheeky son of a bitch. You know that?” Bryce smiled at the fake last name.
“You’re just realizing that now?” Ryan laughed, and Bryce fell more into his boyfriend. “Alright, let me just text him back and we can watch what you want.”