1. “I don’t hate you.”
2. “Maybe there’s more to me than what meets the eye.”
3. “I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.”
4. “It wasn’t supposed to be this way.”
5. “Anything for science.”
6. “Some say I have mixed morals… when, in reality, I just follow logic.”
7. “Why are you stealing my clothes?”
8. “It’s nothing personal.”
9. “The blood’s just from a nosebleed; don’t worry about it.”
10. “Give me the computer, I need to look up cute penguins.”
11. “I hope you die in a hole filled with spiders.”
12. “Don’t touch my food.”
13. “You’ve got that whole drunken-sway thing going on.”
14. “You think this shit is simple?”
15. “Tell me what you want me to say.”
16. “There was a time I thought I loved you.”
17. “No matter how bad things get, I’ll always be here for you.”
18. “I’m just as fucked up as you are.”
19. “This is bad, right?”
20. “You may think your secrets are well kept, but I know everything.
21. "Why isn’t anyone listening to me?”
22. “This is damaging my self-esteem, I hope you know.”
23. “I am here to grace you with my presence.”
24. “You’ve gone too far when the other one can’t walk away.”
25. “I honestly don’t think you’re like me at all.”
26. “Sometimes I feel like I’m tearing myself apart and I can’t stop.”
27. “I never knew you could bend like that.”
28. “You’re like a giant cinnamon role.”
29. “I don’t want to ruin you.”
30. “Aww, who knew you were such a cute kid. I always assumed you would’ve resembled a donkey.”
31. “I just want a hug.”
32. “You should be very, very scared of me.”
33. “It’s funny; I used to think anything was possible when I was a kid.”
34. “My entire universe is/used to be you.”
35. “I’m sick of feeling so useless all the time.”
36. “You won’t scare me away.”
37. “I don’t believe in love at first sight, but I believe in hate at first sight.”
38. “Get your hands off of my stuff.”
39. “When I was told I was going on a blind date, I never thought it’d be you.”
40. “I don’t even know who you are anymore.”
41. “We need to talk.”
42. “I don’t understand why you feel like you have to keep stuff from me.”
43. “I never knew you were a cat person.”
44. “Did you seriously get a tattoo?”
45. “How’d you get so good at first aid?”
46. “You’ve never seen Lion King?”
47. “Are your nails painted?”
48. “I really don’t care what you think.”
49. “Because that’s not weird at all.”
50. “I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship.”
-Connor and Evan met through an online forum for teens suffering from mental health issues such as anxiety and depression. usernames had to be anonymous so they both went for names relating to why they were using the site. Evan lovingly going by ‘anxious-tree-lover’ and Connor going for the angsty early 2000s usernames, xXdarklikemysoulXx. -they first start talking because Evan posted something about the kids at school being mean and shoving him against lockers, and Connor popped up in my private inbox, saying how he knew what it was like to be a target, despite the fact that he mostly got verbal abuse for being a freak. -they spoke about unrequited crushes, Evan on Zoe (and Connor) murphy, but only referring to them as the girl and the boy. Connor on ‘some adorable quiet kid’ aka Evan. -once they started to get to know each other more, they started talking about family, Evan telling how it’s just his mum and him, his dad left when he was younger, Connor in return telling about his rocky relationship with his parents. -”I love my parents but each day’s another fight. maybe if I stop smoking pot then everything will be alright.” -Evan, being the tree nerd he is, obviously says “take deep breaths and go on walks. I’m sending pictures of the most amazing trees.” “wow you nerd” -bonus if Evan replied “you’ll be obsessed with all my forest expertise ;)” and Connor gets weirdly flustered when receiving that message -Evan shares with Connor that his therapist has said for him to start writing letters to himself. Connor told him that as weird as that sounds, he thinks it’ll really help him if he keeps at it and doesn’t give up. -eventually, they both learn that they go to the same school, but both were terrified that if they found out who the other was, it would ruin what they have. on Evan's side, it’s also to do with the fact he has started getting butterflies with every message he receives and is really scared that if xXdarklikemysoulXx found out who he really was, he wouldn’t like what he sees. despite the fact that he had already seen the worst of him. -when at school, Evan kept an eye out for his mysterious messenger, not quite trying to figure out who he is, but more to theorise about who it could be, making up cute scenarios in his head. but, one day, at the start of senior year, a couple of months after he started talking to xXdarklikemysoulXx, Evan came into contact with Connor murphy properly for the first time since elementary. after a rather bad encounter with him when Jared made a badly timed joke, he was in the computer lab with him, Connor asked to sign his cast. he then asked how he broke it, and when Evan told him that he had fallen out of a tree, he told him that was possibly the saddest thing he had ever heard, chuckling. -as he was about to leave, Connor told him he found something at the printer written ‘dear Evan Hansen’, so being a good soul he decided to give it to him. until Connor saw something about his sister. he flipped out, running out of the room, Evan desperately trying to get his letter back, as later in the letter there was a lot of gushing about xXdarklikemysoulXx which he did not want Connor seeing and making fun of him for. -when he got home, he messaged xXdarklikemysoulXx, who normally replied almost immediately, five minutes after at most. it was almost an hour later that he kept sending him messages hoping to get a reply. yet nothing came through. -it was like that for three days, and it didn’t help that for those three days, Connor wasn’t at school either. probably plotting how to kill him with that beautiful head of his. -on the third day (he didn’t get called into the principal’s office by Connor’s parents because Connor is still alive), when he got home, he opened his computer to a message. from xXdarklikemysoulXx. saying “the park, by the huge oak tree. 4.30pm.” Evan looked at the clock to find it 4, so he practically sprinted out the house, shouting to his mum that he was going to Jared’s. -as he got to the park, he saw a figure sitting by the tree, it wasn’t until he got closer that he realised it was Connor murphy. with his letter. did he hack into xXdarklikemysoulXx to get him here? was he xXdarklikemysoulXx? He wasn’t sure which was better at this particular moment. as he approached the tree, Connor didn’t acknowledge him, simply held up the letter in front of him and started to read aloud. “all of my hope is pinned on Zoe. well, to be completely honest, that’s a lie. I thought I had been in love with her for years until I started speaking to xXdarklikemysoulXx. I have no idea who he is, but he is probably the most important part of my life other than my mum.” Connor let out a dry chuckle before folding up the letter and putting it in his pocket. “while I was signing your cast, all I could think is that I would go home, message anxious_tree_lover and tell him all about how I signed the cute, quiet boy’s cast, and maybe I would start an unlikely friendship, get over my weird pining thing and fully dedicate myself to finding anxious_tree_lover’s identity” the air was sucked from his lungs. Connor stood up, taking several steps toward Evan, hands in his pockets. he looked Evan straight in the eye. “I should have guessed it was you, from both the fact that you fell out a tree, and that you wrote a letter to yourself. dear Evan Hansen, today wasn’t a good day, because why would it be?” -Evan was frozen still, the only thing he could get out was a stuttered ‘i-i’m s-sorry.” Connor let the edge of his mouth turn up slightly, before his eyes darted between Evan’s eyes and lips, and back up to his eyes to look for a sign of ‘ew no’, and when he found none, he leant down placing his lips upon Evan’s. when he pulled away, he ran a hand through his hair before motioning for Evan to sit next to him at the bottom of the tree. after sitting there a while, Evan tentatively laid his head on Connor’s shoulder, Evan wrapping an arm around his shoulders.
Anonymous Request: could you do an imagine where the lost boys play truth or dare and someone dares you to sleep with pan.
A/N: OMG GUYS! I WASN’T REALLY EXPECTING THAT THIS IMAGINE WILL GET A LOT OF ATTENTION, BUT OMG! YOU GUYS REALLY SURPRISED ME! Well since the first part of TOD got lots and lots of notes… This is it! the second part of TOD! hope you guys love it! and to all my followers, my requests are open so request away boo c:
Warnings: Cursing, “ the thing ” ;), slight harassing
“The game’s about to change (Y/N), and this game is about to start. I hope you choose to play it carefully. This game is between you and me only, and nobody, not even Baelfire……. or Felix is going to stand in my way.” Peter said with an evil smirk while looking at the direction you ran.
You were running through the forest, away from Peter. You didn’t want to see any of the lost boys either. What happened tonight was just too much for you to handle.
While you were running there was a strong force that made you fall from a high ground and a sharp rock scarred your skin and you screamed in pain.
Your body was aching from the pain and it was unbearable.
“What the hell.” You groaned, your body weak and panting from the run. You tried to get up but it was no use. Your body’s tired and fragile and you feel like you’re about to break at any moment.
“Shit.” You cursed to yourself then you suddenly heard noises around the forest. You tried to pick yourself up again but you can’t, so you decided to just give up and accept whatever is going to happen to you.
“Show yourself!” You yelled trying to be brave and brushing off the fear inside you. But all you were was terrified about Peter or whatever is out there with you.
But all you can do now is hope that whatever it is, it wouldn’t harm you.
“Go on and show yourself!” You yelled again but there was no answer instead there were only footsteps. You then saw a tall figure coming out of the forest and heading towards you.
You searched your pockets trying to find any weapon you can use to protect yourself. Your body was shaking, heart pounding, mind racing.
“(Y/N)? What the hell are you doing here?” Felix said his face full of surprise. “Felix!” You said trying to stand up and reach him but you failed, instead Felix rushed towards your weak figure.
“What the hell happened to you?“ Felix said his eyes wide in surprise. ”(Y/N), Y-you’re bleeding.“ Felix said immediately as he lowered himself to your level while looking for something inside his satchel to help you clean your wounds.
You stared at Felix while he was cleaning your wound. Felix then looked at you for a second then went back to continuing to tend your wound.
“Felix,” You said reaching one of your hands to hold his face “Can you tell me what happened to you back at camp?” You asked, your voice calm and sympathetic.
Felix just ignored your question and with a sigh you held his face to look at you, this time you held his face with both of your hands “You can tell me anything Felix.” You said as you stared deeply into his eyes.
“Just tell me.” You said continuing to look into his eyes. Felix sighed and removed both of your hands from his face, He quickly looked back at your wound wrapping a cloth around to cover your scar.
“Aren’t you supposed to be with Pan?” Felix said trying to avoid your question earlier but before you can say anything someone replied.
You and Felix quickly looked at the direction of where the voice went from. And that voice was Peter Pan’s. Not exactly the person you want to see right now.
“Pan.” Felix said quickly getting up and away from you. Peter gave him a stern look and with a nod Felix left. Now you were both alone. Just you and Peter. In the middle of the forest.
“Shit, shit, shit.. I need to get out of here… Shit..” You thought to yourself looking at everything around you except Peter.
“What’s the matter (Y/N).” Peter said a smirk on his face while kneeling down to your level. You looked at him, his eyes full of darkness in them and you aren’t even sure if this is the Peter you used to like.
This Peter is different.
“You can’t keep running away from me (Y/N),” Peter said making your face drop to the ground.
“You know you can’t. Just come with me.” Peter said reaching his hand out for you to take, his smirk becoming darker. You looked up to him violently your face full anger and you pushed his hand away.
“No! I won’t. I’ll keep running away from you if it’s the last thing I do.” You said, your voice full of determination.
“Very well then,” Peter said standing up from his position his face becoming darker every second.
“You’ll regret ever saying that (Y/N).” He looked down at your position with an evil frown on his face.
“Come out boys!” Peter yelled and in an instant a group of lost boys came out of their hiding spots.
You looked around.You were helpless. You didn’t know what to do. You were clearly outnumbered.
“Take her to the cages.” Peter ordered the lost boys. They immediately went to take you and you tried to escape from their grip. Peter just looked at you with an evil grin.
“Get away from me! Get off of me!” You yelled while the lost boys dragged you to the cages, Peter following behind.
“Let go of me!” You yelled trying to take your chances of getting away “Just let me go!” You trashed your body back and forth and sideways.
“You can try all you want (Y/N),” Peter said a smug grin still on his face “But you’ll never escape.” Peter said and you looked at him with pure anger. The boys then came to a stop and with a swift movement they pushed you inside the caged locked you in.
“Let me out of here!” You screamed at the top of your lungs. Peter then went to your cage and knelt down to look at you.
“I told you (Y/N), you’ll regret it.” Peter said raising a brow with an evil smirk. You looked at Peter with sad eyes covered in anger and with that he left you there without another word.
It’s been five days and you’re still inside the cage. You can’t escape. But you did try to get out. But it didn’t work out.You tried to escape out of the cage but then a lost boy saw you and everything eent south since he immediately reported it to Peter and well, Peter then ordered some of the lost boys to look after you while you’re still in the cage.
So here you are now. Still inside the cage and just staring through the bars of it. Your face with pure boredom and sadness. Neither Felix or Baelfire came to visit you and you wondered why. They were the only friends you had but then they started acting weird since Peter got in the way of your friendship with them.
“Miss me darling?” A voice you recognized as Peter’s cut you out of your thoughts.
“Why would I?” You said as you looked at him kneeling and looking at you through the cage.
“Well I thought you learned your lesson.” Peter said a smug grin on his face as usual and you end up just ignoring what he said and looked to the other way.
You heard the chains of your cage rattling and you saw Peter unlocking it. “What on earth are you doing? Not that I’m complaining.” You said making Peter chuckle and he looked at you while you raised a brow at him.
“Just because i locked you inside a cage, doesn’t mean you can’t come out and play.” Peter said with an evil smile and finally unlocking the cage letting you come out of it.
You gave him a what-do you-mean look and with that he took your wrist and Peter started to walk pulling you closely behind his back and you, trying to keep your pace up with Peter’s walk.
“Where the hell are you taking me?” You said with a curious yet aggressive tone on your voice “You’ll see..” He said without looking at you and continued on walking with you being pulled by him behind his back
After a few minutes of walking and tolerating the pain of Peter’s hand tightly wrapped around your wrist. You both finally reached your destination.
Peter let go of your wrist and pushed you inside of his hut and casting out whatever spell and it made you anxious but you just shrugged it off.
“Peter, what are we doing in your hut?” You said giving him a stern look and as soon as he was finished casting a spell around the hut, he immediately rushed onto you and started kissing you.
The kiss was rough and passionate. You tried to pull away from the kiss but you can’t because Peter held a hand at the back of your head pushing you to kiss him back.
He soon bit your lip causing it to bleed and then he started on giving you light kisses to soothe your now bleeding lip down.
It was painful, and you can taste the blood on your lip.
You can feel that Peter wants you. But you didn’t want this. You didn’t want to be treated like a doll.
You tried to push him away but he was much stronger than you and you tried again but this time you let all your strength out and in one swift movement you and Peter were apart from each other.
“What in the fucking hell Peter?!” You yelled at him full of rage. “You don’t understand (Y/N). I want you. I want you more than anything.” Peter said full of passion as he went to come close to you again.
“No! Don’t you fucking touch me Peter!” You said getting away from him and you rushed through the door and were thrown away by a strong force making you hit your back on the wall and falling to the floor.
You groaned out in pain and you try to sit yourself up.
Peter chuckled, his face becoming darker and evil “You can’t get out of here (Y/N). You have no choice.” Peter said walking down to you with an evil look on his face.
“You see, I casted out a protection spell in my hut (Y/N), and that means nobody is getting in or out without my permission.” Peter said lifting your face to look at his while raising his brows.
A tear rolled down on your cheek and Peter tried to wipe it off only for you to push his hand away from your face.
“Don’t you ever come fucking near me or touch me again.” You said as another tear rolled down from your face again.
“Well it looks like we’re going to do this the hard way then.” Peter said standing up and took the protection spell back from his hut and went out without another word.
As soon as Peter left you were all alone inside his hut and started crying your heart out.
“Why did i have to like him.” You whispered to yourself as you continued to cry.
It’s been six days since the time You and Peter were in his hut, and you both never talked to each other after that.
You were on your own now. Felix never went or talked to you but when you try he just manages to leave you behind. And Baelfire, something strange must’ve happened to him.
You haven’t seen him for the past six days and you usually see him around camp but now he wasn’t there and it made you curious.
You were strolling around the woods, hunting for food rather, and you heard some footsteps and you prepared your bow and arrow ready to strike on someone or something.
As soon as you saw a figure you aimed your arrow ready to kill.
“(Y/N) it’s me, don’t shoot.” Felix said in surprise and dropped his weapon to the ground and raising both of his arms in defeat.
“What are you doing here.” You said as you brought your bow and arrow down “I came here to talk.” Felix said taking his weapon from the ground and walked up to you.
“Talk? Are you serious Felix?! You haven’t talked to me to me in days! You just completely forgot about me! And now that’s what you first tell me?! You haven’t even apologized about your rude actions towards me!” You yelled in anger and looked at Felix with sadness in your eyes.
“I know (Y/N), and I’m really sorry. I know what I did was wrong and I shouldn’t have done that to you. Now can you please forgive me?” Felix said his voice sad and melancholic.
You looked at him with a blank face shaking your head, while tears are starting to form in you eyes and you turned back to walk away but before you can leave Felix behind he said something you’ve been wanting to know for the past few days.
“(Y/N), Baelfire is in trouble. He was taken away from the camp.” Felix said with nervousness. You stopped from your steps and turned back to Felix.
“What?” You said raising a brow “Bealfire. He was taken away. I-i don’t know who took him, but I know where he is.” Felix said looking at you.
“W-where? Why didn’t you after him?” You said your voice trembling from Felix’s news.
“I tried but someone knocked me out and woke up by the ocean. I didn’t have a chance to go back to the caves cause it’s far away. I’m sorry (Y/N).” Felix said looking down to the ground and now you can see the prominent scar on Felix’s face and you felt sorry for him.
“Is that why you got that scar on your face?” You said about to touch the scar on Felix’s face but he stepped back and you sighed.
“Where d-did they took Baelfire?” You said, your voice was shaking and you were scared of what might happen to Bae.
“The… The Echo caves.” Felix said hesitantly while looking into your eyes. And with that you immediately rushed out of the forest to go and save Baelfire.
You ran through the forest to find your way to the echo cave but where you’re at right now is much farther from the caves but you can’t stop, not that you know Baelfire, your friend is in trouble.
And you’re about to save him even if it costs your life.
“Quite a good act Felix.” Peter said coming out of his hiding spot with an evil smile on his face.
“Never thought you’d do a good job on it.” Felix looked at Peter with a sad face while Peter placed an arm on his shoulder.
“Shall I go after (Y/N)?” Felix said looking down on the ground “Now, now Felix,” Peter said removing his hand from Felix, and moved to look at your footsteps
“We can’t end the party when the real fun is about to begin.” Peter said smirking while looking back at Felix.
Warnings: Steamy kissing? So much fluff you’ve been warned
Word Count: 12, 175
A/N: This is my very first fic! I know it’s really long; I may or may not have gotten carried away. It’s mostly a series of memories leading to the point I guess? I read this over before posting it and cringed for my life but here goes nothing! I am a science student, not a writer so please forgive its crappiness. I hope you enjoy it!
early on in life that being a female I’d have to face many more challenges than
any male whether it was in a school setting, career or even buying a god-damned
car. My mother told me that even something so mundane like buying car would be
another challenge to face with sexist stereotypes. When a man walks into a
dealership he is asked what kind of car he is looking for; the specs and all.
When a woman walks into a dealership she is asked what color she’s looking for.
nightsilver/peterkurt AU where Apocalypse doesn’t happen
but Raven still takes Kurt to the School, cause honestly she doesn’t trust the kid not to land back into trouble, and Xavier can handle him better than anyone
Hank manages to whip up a watch that makes a hologram version of Kurt, kinda like in X-men Evolution, because, yea he doesn’t need to be ashamed, Hank understands how hard it is to look different, to be treated different, and he wants Kurt to be comfortable where ever he goes.
And Kurt doesn’t exactly mean to wear it almost constantly, he just….he likes the feeling of people looking at him, and not staring. People not being shocked when they first see him, just being a regular person.
Which isn’t a big deal at first, cause some people know what he looks like under the watch, the Professor and Hank obviously, and then Jean, Scott, and Jubilee, who always ask if he wants to take it off, they like the way he looks, its badass.
And that’s fine with him, being seen as a normal guy, with normal teleporting powers, until he tries to poof into a hallway one day and runs- literally- right into a certain speedster.
and peter’s just like “woah! hey didn’t see ya, kinda appeared out of no where, you know that??”
And Kurt still trying to make sure his watch is okay before Peter grabs his arm and “wait, are you that teleporter? from germany??” and Kurt just kinda nods like ?????? “Cool! hey, you know, I always wanted to learn german, we should hang out, teach me a few phrases” cause Pete just wants to know okay?? not like he came to the school to find out about a certain parent, and hey! maybe even learn some german so maybe he could connect with him, nooooooo, besides this poofing guy seems cool!
So this starts the weird friendship between the two, movie marathons, sneaking out past curfew, culture clashes, just generally running havoc around the school
and Kurt’s happy, Peter is the best friend he’s ever had, and maybe developing a small feeling or two towards him doesn’t do any harm except….
Except Peter doesn’t know what Kurt looks like, and its been forever since they started being friends, and now if feels like a big dirty secret, Kurt knows its not but he can’t help being scared.
Until it all comes to a head one day, Kurt has his watch off for one reason or another, alone in his room, when Peter bursts in, excited about something and just about to tell Kurt when he stops, cause there’s just something big, and blue, and is that a tail???
and Kurt just freaks out and poofs away, maybe towards the roof, but of course it doesn’t take Peter very long to find him, c’mon he has the speed man
and they just stare at each other til Peter blurts out “I once got really scare at a haunted house during halloween when I was a kid, like really, wet your pants scare, and I started running, and I kinda was half way across the state when I stopped, so my mom didn’t let me do very Halloweeny things til I was like, 13″
and Kurt’’s just “????what???”
“Okay, yea, didn’t come out right, what I’m trying to say is that, I’m weird, you’re weird, we’re all kinda weird, but that’s sorta the point to this place right?? And if you got a but more weird to you, than hell yes”
and than Kurt just poofs over and hugs the crap outta Peter and they just hug it out for a bit til Peter can’t stay quiet anymore and it just
“And you know what?” I really dig the color blue”
“really? I guess I started liking the color silver myself”
A/N: Well, it’s been a while since I’ve written Riverdale. Here it is! I was having some major Jughead feels the other day and this was the result. Let me know what you think. ~Levi’s Lover
A pale hand cups the small silver coins, handing them to the man behind the register. A small girl sits near, watching as she flips the pages of her book, others sprawled across the white table. “I’m sorry son, this just isn’t enough.” Her father’s booming voice falls upon the boy, simply receiving a meek nod in return. His small hand reaches for the coins, gripping them once in his possession. His dark bangs fall over his eyes, hiding the dark circles that reside beneath.
“Thanks anyways.” He mumbles. The older male nods, gesturing for him to move out of the way. He does as told, worn out sneakers scraping against the floor. The thin flannel he wore displayed small patches, indicating a previous hole that has now been closed up. His gray jeans stuck to his thin legs, small holes allowing a view of his scraped knees. Coming to a stop before the child, he glares at her curious stare. “What do you want?” There was no hiding her surprise, her wide eyes and open mouth said it all. “What are you staring at?” His harsh question snapped the girl out of her daze, a small scowl set on his lips.
“Why are your clothes so torn?” This time, it was his turn to reveal his surprise. “What?”
“My mom doesn’t let me wear dirty clothes. Does your mom let you?” Judging by the red tinting his ears, the boy was becoming angry. “What’s it matter to you?” The girl shrugs, oblivious to the boy’s annoyance. “You’ll start to smell icky.” Her nose scrunches, showing her distaste.
Cute relationship headcanons about smol damian and wonder woman's daughter!reader, please ♡ ♡
this is so cute?? and diana would be such a good mom tbh???? I love this idea so much @ dc hire skorii as a writer because obviously their ideas are top notch
I actually don’t write romantic fic for characters under 14 (see my rules), so what I’m gonna do here is stick with canon!age damian (so 13) having his first crush on (diana’s daughter) amazon!reader. (assuming reader is also in the 12-14 range.) very cute and platonic and pg-rated. if you want you can request a continuation of this with aged up!damain and aged up!reader though!
Okay, so first of all, being Diana’s daughter would actually be the coolest childhood ever? I actually think that Diana is either infertile or can’t have children for some other reason in certain continuities (I can’t remember what comic it was but I remember her talking about how she Couldn’t Have Kids), so I think her child would be conceived the same way she was. Brought to life by Hera and all that.
And she’d be such a good mom?? She loves her daughter so much and would be the perfect balance of responsible + protective mom and cool mom who trusts her kid to make their own choices. And you’d win all of the “my mom can beat up your mom” contests.
And you’d grow up in Themyscira, with all of the Amazons basically being your cool aunts. You’d grow up with the best combat training and a really good education. Diana trains you herself when she’s in Themyscira, but the only downside is that she’s away on Superhero Business™ a lot.
Once you got a little older, she’d start taking you with her sometimes (when she’s fairly sure you won’t be in Immediate Danger), helping you get used to the outside world, introducing you to some of the Justice League members, ect.
You occasionally see the Robins at these Justice League meetings, when Batman brings them along. The first one you meet is a boy who is several years older than you, who always smiles and waves when he sees you. But then something happens. No one will give you the specifics, but you don’t see Batman or Robin around for a long time. When they do come back, Batman seems different, almost like it’s a new man under the cowl, and he has a new Robin with him. This one is much closer to your age, and he never smiles.
Diana is a diplomat and hopes that you’ll follow in her footsteps, so she encourages you to make friends, especially with the other sidekicks. You approach the new Robin, but he’s unfriendly and shrugs you off.
Not long after, Diana and Dick are working a long mission together and bring the two of you along. There’s a lot of waiting involved, and you’re determined to get the new Robin out of his shell.
Eventually he snaps and hits you with the old, “Who do you think you are? I’m the grandson of Ra’s al Ghul, Heir of the Demon, groomed from birth to lead the League of Assassins.” (He’s hoping that mentioning his grandfather will scare you off and then maybe, just maybe you’ll leave him alone.)
You just roll your eyes at him. “So what? You think you’re special? I’m the daughter of Princess Diana of Themyscira, brought to life by Hera and raised by the Amazons. And I’m willing to bet I could take you in a fight.”
And for once in his life Damian is speechless, because what can he even say to that?
After that, the two of you have this weird competitive friendship/rivalry going on. You start making an effort to train together, just to see who can one-up the other. Who can take out more bad guys on a bust. You even spar each other when you have the time, and you seem to be perfectly matched, much to Damian’s annoyance.
He doesn’t realize he feels anything for you other than a good-natured rivalry until Dick comments on how often he talks about you and teasingly asks if Baby Bat has his first crush.
English is not Damian’s first language, and he’s never heard the term “crush” before. He has to ask what it means, and when Dick explains it to him he’s horrified.
The next time he sees you he can’t even look at you, much less speak to you. Every time he sees you out of the corner of his eye, he thinks about what Dick said. But that’s ridiculous, because Damian Wayne doesn’t get crushes.
This means that he inevitably ends up avoiding you because Damian’s method for dealing with unwanted emotions is to Ignore Them.
You feel a little hurt, because you’d thought the two of you were friends. You mention it to Diana one day, and she responds with an eyeroll and a smile. “He’s clearly infatuated with you, but he’s been raised to see such feelings as a weakness. You’re going to have to make the first move.”
Cue an awkward confrontation in the middle of a mission. Maybe trying to talk about feelings in the middle of a fist fight wasn’t the best idea, but it was literally the only time that Damian is unable to take off on you.
“It’s okay for you to like me, you know.”
“Don’t flatter yourself.”
“It doesn’t have to change anything if you don’t want it to. We can still be friends. It’s okay to care about people.”
“Just don’t tell Batman. He’d never stop teasing me about it.”
got any random headcanons for you sinners!au? sorry i just really love this au~
Thomas is secretly a huge softie on the inside, he’s not as scary as he looks
James is the only demon who sees humans as equal, and although Thomas rules hell, it would be ruined without james’ moral support
Alex constantly argues back at Thomas instead of cowering in fear, which makes Thomas start to respect him and eventually a weird friendship forms
I wanna say something positive to focus on positive things so here it goes. A shout out to one of my besties, Marc. @hydliide.
So, I’ve been friends with @hydliide for about 4 years now after we met through the “loki” tag on Omegle. A weird way to start a friendship on some random chat site but honestly that’s how some of the best friendships start.
We’ve been through tough times but we’ve always made it out and those experiences have made our friendship stronger and I’m so happy that we have such a bond now and in 2015 I finally met him face to face in his home country and it was honestly the time of my life, a friend I’ve been talking to for years online I finally met and hugged and we even got drinks together.
We still talk, we still help each other and I know we will remain good friends for a very, very long time. I love you, Marc, my dude. You’re a best friend to me and I will always be grateful that you’re in my life. Gods bless ya dude.
“Hey Buck, where are you going?” Steve asked and looked up from the piece of paper he’d been looking at for the past five minutes.
“Train station,” Bucky replied quickly and gave Steve a small smile before he opened the door and hurried outside. He was already pretty late and didn’t wanted to miss the train again.
“You do realize we have cars, right?” Nat shouted after him and somewhere from the living room one could hear Tony mutter that they also had helicopters. But Bucky was already gone and hadn’t heard their comments. It was the same like everyday though. He’d tell someone that he was on his way to the train station and someone else would laugh about it and tell him that he could totally use one of the many cars, motorcycles or helicopters. And while he’d reach his destination way quicker with these vehicles, he preferred to take the train.
So I think I have a crush on this girl I've known for a few years now... She's really gorgeous and bubbly and talented, and I love her laugh and the way she does her hair and just, everything. Only as far as I know she's straight, and I'm not really a close friend of hers. Is it weird to try and start a friendship by talking more often? Or texting out of the blue?
I don’t think it’s weird at all! When it comes to forming new friendships you gotta just go for it and hope for the best.
Good luck and have a wonderful day!!! ♥♥♥
Prompt: “my friends dared me to buy 20 condoms but i didn’t realize that the cute cashier would be working tonight so i avoided eye contact as i piled them onto the counter and please stop laughing so hard, oh my god it’s for a dare okay i’ve never had sex in my life and once you stopped laughing, i swear i fell in love with that sparkle in your eye as you grinned wildly at me and asked me out for a drink au” (@nonsensicaljay ) ( @alltheprompts)
“Come on Caroline, you have to” Katherine said, flipping her curls over one shoulder, a devious smirk on her lips.
Caroline shot her friend a glare as she huffed. It’s all Katherine’s fault if you ask her. Her and her stupid dares. It was Friday night and they all found themselves - her, Katherine, Bonnie, Matt, Enzo, and Stefan - sitting in the Fells’ mausoleum talking about the hell that is high school until Katherine suggested they play dare or dare. Basically you can’t go home before you make fun of yourself at least once.
Katherine had started - since it was her idea after all - daring Bonnie to drink half the bottle of Vodka in one go and Bonnie did, giving Katherine the middle finger as a ‘bring it on’. And the dares rolled on and on.
She seemed to be on the safe side for the night since all she got was a dare from Matt to try to lick her elbow - a total fail by the way - and one from Enzo daring her to call sluty Sally and impersonate Sally’s mother while she yelled at her that she found a positive pregnancy test - yeah you might have sensed that she wasn’t exactly excited about the girl’s existence; understatement - and all went well until her bitch of a best friend got her turn to dare her.
Katherine’s dare: go buy 20 condoms from the local store.
Her translation of the dare: Total and utter humiliation.
But according to the rules that they all put, you either take the dare or you don’t but in case you didn’t, everyone will get a go at giving you a dare of their own. And with one look at her friends she knew what they probably will cook for her in their evil little minds is way worse that Katherine’s dare. So she said fine. Through gritted teeth. Imagining fifty ways she could kill her best friend.
And here they all are, standing outside the store as Caroline tried to find loopholes around the dare but unfortunately found none.
“Fine I’m going” Caroline grumbled, already searching through her mind for a dare to give to Katherine when it’s her turn.
“Hey Blondie make sure you get the one with the strawberry flavor, I didn’t get the time to buy some yesterday” Enzo called after her and she rolled her eyes as she flipped her hair over her shoulder and walked toward the door of the store.
“Quit it Enzo” She heard Bonnie say before she entered the store, the cold air of the air conditioner hit her.
She quickly looked toward the cashier, praying it’s some dude she don’t know and will never see again but who she saw made her eyes almost bulge out of their suckets. She looked quickly back toward the door and saw Katherine giving her an innocent smile, motioning for her to go in.
She will not rest until she makes sure Katherine gets what she deserves.
She breathed heavily in as she started walking through the aisles to where she knew the condoms are.
Klaus Mikaelson - aka the new student from London - was sitting with his phone in his hand, his feet up on the counter, and an Ice Tea can next to him. What is it with British people and tea?
So a quick summary of why she wanna kill Katherine; she might be having a little crush on him - okay maybe not a little crush but that’s beside the point - and she isn’t exactly excited about him seeing her buy 20 condoms.
She met him first day of school due to her being the welcoming committee and she won’t lie and say that she didn’t stare at him for at least thirty seconds before she got back to her senses, because she did, but it isn’t exactly her fault since no one gave her a warning that she’d be meeting the Zac Efron of her own high school miserable. Ignoring the smirk he had on his - very tempting very kissable - lips, she extended her hand, introduced herself, and showed him around the school.
She still remembers the tingles that went through her when he took her hand in his.
It was a complete surprise to her - a totally pleasant one - to find him in all her classes - she mentally gave him extra point for taking all the hard subjects - and they sorta struck a weird friendship. At least he did because her heart started cheering ‘TEAM KLAUS’ the moment she met him.
So all in all, she’s more than sure Katherine knew he’s going to be here and now she might die of embarrassment. She really needs to kill Katherine if she comes out of this alive.
Hurriedly she picked up twenty condoms without even looking at what they are - it’s really no time for her curiosity to shine given that she never bought one - and walked toward where Klaus was sitting, dropping them off at the register as she made sure her hair concealed her face.
“Good evening” She heard him say as he dropped his legs down. She merely noded and probably made her biggest mistake when she unconsciously looked up because she found him looking at her with narrowed eyes and a smirk playing on his lips. “I knew it was you”
“Hi” She said, a blush already forming on her cheeks.
“So all of these” He said and his voice wavered a bit as he looked down, processing what ‘all of these’ are.
“Yeah” she said and she’s sure her face turned crimson red by now. She kept her eyes down, watching as he ticked each one before placing it in a bag.
“Sweetheart, most of these are expired” He said and he was mostly done with half of them, picking up one to show her the date.
She scrunched up her nose, more blush forming on her cheeks. “It’s okay, just put it in the bag”
He gave her a weird look but did as she said, throwing it in the bag to continue working.
“They’re not mine” Caroline blurted feeling suffocated if she didn’t say that, and he looked up at her is lips pressed to conceal a smile, “I mean yeah I’m buying them which makes them mine, but they’re not for me. I mean I won’t be the one using them - it’s just some stupid dare that I have to buy them - I never even used one, hell I never had sex in my life and it’s so weird to be the one to buy them especially since they’re not mine- I should really stop talking by now”
He was full on laughing, his eyes shut as he swallowed back his laughter. It was really embarrassing, standing in front of the register while the cashier laughed at you as you tell him your life story concerning condoms.
“I’m sorry, I just- I’m sorry.” He said, inhaling deeply as he resumed ticking by the condoms. “I’m not judging either”
“Well thanks” she said, her tone coming out sarcastically and he smiled.
He was on the last one when his hands paused and he looked up, his eyes shining in a completely new way, “You’re a virgin?”
Her eyes widened comically and she almost asked him how he knew until she remembered her rambling seconds ago- she always said the wrong things when she was on her rambling binge.
“Yeah…” She dropped her head to the side, the blushing making its way up her cheeks again.
Wellisn’t this great, he must really think something of her, her probably being the only senior on her way to college with her virtue still intact. God, she knew this wasn’t going to end well. And to top that she already knew that she has no shot with him he had to find out about that little detail.
“You know that’s nothing to be ashamed of” He said and she raised her head up, a bit taken back with what he said.
“Huh?” she asked because excuse her but she already knows how boys’ minds work out.
“Honestly, I find it quite attractive” He said, his eyes turning from the light shade of blue to a darker one.
She shook her head not trusting her voice as she narrowed her eyes at him. He kept staring, practically eating her up with his eyes and she stared back, not wanting to look nervous. He then smiled, all mirth, and ticked the last condom so he could put it in the plastic bag, “tell you what, you could take all this on the house if you go out with me”
Forget about all the butterflies, Caroline felt the whole jungle live in her stomach. Wasn’t she just reminding herself that they don’t even have a shot? And look at how the events turned out.
She bit her lip, her smile widening as she saw how his eyes followed the motion. “You know, if I’m a virgin that doesn’t mean I’m just gonna let you take advantage of me”
He dimpled her, his face moving closer to her until mere inches separated them, “You don’t strike me as the kinda girl who’d let someone take advantage of her”
She could almost smell his perfume from how close he is to her and she’s convinced she could stay like that for a few more hours and wouldn’t mind.
“Fine, give me the receipt” She said, watching as he frowned, not understanding why she wants it but gave it to her anyway.
She quickly opened her purse and took out a pen, scribing her number quickly on the back of the paper before giving it to him. He looked down at it in confusion and she just couldn’t stop herself from tipping her head closer until she planted a kiss on his cheek - and yup he did inhale harshly - before saying, “pick me tomorrow at six”
Smirking at his dumbfounded face, she picked up the plastic bag and started walking outside the store. So maybe after all she won’t be so harsh with her next dare to Katherine.
so okay but with all these pictures of a young cross dressing arin i have fic ideas man
like au where arin regularly cross dresses and picks up/confuses guys who think he’s a chick and that’s usually his shtick from bar to bar yknow? Cross dress, pick up guys at bars, maybe bang them if he can get lucky, etc
and he starts frequenting a particular bar after a move and goes just for the drinks and such but he never really talks to anyone and is known (mysteriously) as the “Lady in Red” to the regulars
He does this for a while and starts noticing that someone keeps buying him drinks every time he goes but he cant spot who it is so instead he just accepts the drinks and watches the dude sitting on the stage singing quietly, however, he always leaves before the performance is over
one night he stays longer, maybe he’s sad over something, who knows, but regardless he stays longer and the performance ends while he’s still sipping his gifted drink
so the singer walks up to him and (surprise surprise its fuckin danny im trash) and slides into the chair next to him smoothly (probably knocks shit over in the process fuck it)
“hows the drink?” he’d probably ask and arin would look at the drink and at this goofy dude with a lame dated video game tshirt and wild hair and he’d grin at him and just say “so youre the dude whos been buying the dude in a dress a drink every week?”
and dan would just nod and say kinda shyly “you always look really nice so why not show you?” and arin would just stare at him kinda shocked and rly embarrassed like “you know im a dude? and dont care??”
and he’d be like “of course! why would i buy some random chick a drink?”
it’d be the start of a weird friendship/relationship where dan keeps buying arin drinks and they hang out after the performances and then one night when they stay longer than usual, having drinks and laughing and stuff, dan just leans over and kisses arins cheek and stands up saying “i have to go Red but same time same place tomorrow?”
and arins stuck in a daze and nods and then is rly nervous about their “totally not date” date the next night and is waiting for dan too early and thinks he looks too dressed up and is ready to bolt before dan walks in sheepishly with flowers and a lame tuxedo tshirt and suddenly arin isnt sure why he was so scared before, after all its the king of lame tshirts he’s out
and idk where im going with this but the date is rly cute and gay
I just don’t see him fitting anywhere else but in the underworld by himself. I’ve never seen a true stage where he feels gratitude, love or even some kind of friendship feel to ANYONE, i mean yeah there’s Tabitha but even with her, the start of their friendship is kinda weird with all the ‘’Oh i shut your mind control with torture’’ and it’s so odd to me still in season 3.
Alright, I was thinking about this “Lord Wander AU” I’ve
heard about (which proposes that at least Dominator and Wander shift roles, and
probably heights) and I figured I might as well share my two cents on how this