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Pairing: Neteyam x fem!Omatikaya reader

Warnings: slight cussing, angst, childhood friends, unrequited love, miscommunication trope, friends to lovers, one sided pining, she fell first he fell harder, jealous neteyam🤭(uses of y/n)

Synopsis: neteyam doesn’t know how to feel when he finds out his close friend/eye candy is slowly moving on from him and leading to him confessing.

A/N: don’t know how to feel about this one I was kinda high when I finished it lol so we’ll see if that did us justice.. sex education s2 reference.. also not proofread

For the past few weeks Neteyam has been noticing you haven’t been coming around as much as you used to which was rare since you are consantly around.

Whether it’s too join kiri with the daily tasks you both shared, hunting with neteyam, or just tagging along with loak to whatever mischief he can find. You were always right there.

Your almost convinced that the sully’s are tired of your constant presence so you always remind yourself to not be so nosy and give them their space.

After all, years after trying to get a certain someone’s attention was clearly going nowhere and you were tired of giving signals just for them to always go unnoticed.

Neteyam is a very oblivious Navi but he also has many good qualities to him that is what attracts him the most to you.

His nobility and determination to prove himself worthy amongst the clan, his natural desire to excel at things so he can be reliable clan leader.

His attractive personality was undeniably alluring which kept all young girls in the clan enticed in a trance.

You didn’t know exactly what would catch his attention.

You tried just about everything, to offering him cut up fruits during training, to crafting him armbands with emerald green beads woven in. You felt so foolishly in love with him.

You even tried to outdo all the other girls so that he would surely pick you but he never did.

You were so desperate.

You tried to involve yourself with what he enjoys doing. Hunting, fishing, ikran riding, you name it. Not to mention shamefully embarrassing yourself in the process.

No matter what you do though you feel as though he will always see you as a friend nothing more.

Whereas where neteyam stood was with you completely although he was to nervous to admit it his true feelings.

He was too afraid of you rejecting any idea of a future with him; so he decided to keep his mouth shut for now.

Unbeknownst to your internal frustration.

You eventually gave up trying to give anymore signals, fully convinced that your efforts of interest were depressing at this point. He had many women pining after him anyways you figured he wouldn’t notice.

~time skip~

It was a blissful day as every other and you were waiting for your mother to finish your hair so you can go harvest fruits with kiri and tuk.

When she said something that caught your attention.

“So I’ve been meaning to tell you something ma’ite”

Your look up at her as she continues with her rant.

“Rai’uk’s parents have been asking your father and I if you would want to go on a hunt with him, maybe get to know him a little better?”

It came out more as a question which made you want to immediately say no but you knew that you could only avoid this for so long given that the whole time you were showing interest in neteyam, she was waiting for an opportunity to bring up you finding a mate.

Since neteyam wasn’t taking an interest, you had no choice but to start looking for other suitable mates within the clan.

And in this case you had to oblige this offer.

After another day you suddenly found yourself in Rai’uk’s company.

He was nice to say the least certainly not neteyam but he was tolerable and could hold a conversation for the most part. He is a exceptional warrior in the clan and has great hunting skills.

You did it for you mother really, she wanted you to be more social in a sense to be more willing to find a mate at a early age just like she did with your father.

You don’t know how to feel but you obviously didn’t want to disappoint your family so you just go with the flow.

Mother says, “ you’ll learn to love him.”

During communal dinner you usually sat next to neteyam usually talking to him about his day and trying to scooch yourself close enough to where both of your knees were touching.

But, today he noticed after a few minutes that your usual spot stayed empty and instead kiri came and filled the gap.

His brows furrowed in curiosity as his ears perked up and his eyes wandered to all nearby surroundings trying to spot you.

Until he spotted you with him.

He didn’t know why but the minute he saw you with him his heart began to race.

Why weren’t you sitting with him? Was he why you haven’t been coming around as often? When did you start talking to him? More importantly why didn’t you tell him?

So many questions filled Neteyam’s head to the point he felt it might explode.

His ears twitched and his tail flicked annoyingly behind him to which kiri noticed and followed his gaze.

“Oh yea y/n parents made a new arrangement”

His eyes now darted over to his sister, why wasn’t he made aware of this? When did this happen? If y/n’s parents made this arrangement and she was unhappy with it, why didn’t she show it? Did she like him?

So many thoughts ran circles in his mind before his eyes caught a glimpse of you scooting a bit closer to Rai’uk to where your knees were touching, just like you did with him.

He felt an uneasy feeling at the pit of his stomach seeing you show the same simple acts with another that was your usual with neteyam.

He always had felt your presence next to him during meals so when he saw you so close to another made him jealous.

The tuft of his tail gently rising, he stared in your direction until loak came to sit down next to him making him snap back into reality.

“What are you looking at bro?”

He pinched his eyes together as if it would help him not see the situation and directs his head towards his little brother.

“Nothing” He exclaims letting out a sigh.

Loak was one to witness how you acted around his brother ever since you all were little. He also took notice of how neteyam was when you were around.

You always coming over for to play with him and his sister but always had lingering eyes for his older brother.

You were the only girl that really hung out with the sully children since childhood, so with that neteyam never ever minded your presence and found himself craving more of your attention the more you guys grew up.

It was obvious that you had such as huge crush on neteyam. So you didn’t know why he just ignored all of your signals unless he only saw you as a friend.

Even loak didn’t know why neteyam wouldn’t want to court you now that you two were older while it was still obvious that you still had feelings for him.

Until loak saw you with Rai’uk, he knew that it was likely that it was not your choice and more of your parents.

But he also couldn’t help himself from rubbing it in because his brother was too much of a skwang to admit his feelings.

“Looks like she’s found someone” he exclaims hands squeezing his shoulders and slowly jolting him forward.

Neteyam lets out a frustrated hiss and harshly swats his hands aways, getting up quickly and walking away leaving both of his siblings dumbfounded.

Moons past of you spending more time with Rai’uk, and to say neteyam having been jealous would be an understatement.

The way that even when you briefly came to stop by for kiri or loak you didn’t even bother to greet him anymore.

The sudden change in the way you didn’t even bother with him anymore. Like he never even once mattered to you.

It was driving him crazy knowing your attention wasn’t on him anymore. But instead another man.

What did Rai’uk have that he didn’t? He was an exceptional warrior and the youngest to complete his iknimaya at that.

He didn’t know why you were suddenly drawn to him.

But all he knew was he was willing to at least talk about with you, maybe then you will understand that he reciprocated your feelings all along and to forget all about this skwang.

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After all day of waiting for training to be done and for his father to give him a opportunity to bail he eventually did with intentions to immediately find you and talk to you.

You had finished all your tasks patiently waiting for your sister to do the same, so you can hand her over to your parents and take off with kiri and loak to go fly.

You hadn’t even noticed neteyam approaching if it weren’t for your sister.

“Watch out the mighty warrior looks like he’s walking with purpose.” She says humorously.

You had stepped aside so you can get out of his way. When you felt his hand pull you back a bit and kept it’s hold on your wrist. “Y/n I have to talk to you”.

He gave a brief description and didn’t really give you enough time to respond before you felt his tug your hand as a sign to follow him.

After a few minutes of just continuous walking you were growing curious and impatient as to why he was taking you so far and for what, he made it seem like it was the most serious thing in the world.

“Just tell me neteyam, is this about kiri?”

“No” he said shortly, if he was being honest he could’ve stopped anytime he wanted but he still trying to figure out how he was gonna spit this out.

He didn’t know how you would react to this now that you obviously now started something with Rai’uk but he just couldn’t keep this from you anymore.

He led you to a secluded spot in the forest, eyes gazing all around the treeline to make sure you were alone before speaking.

His eyes meet the ground as silence fills the air surrounding you and all can be heard is screeching ikrans in the far distance.

“I messed up with you” He looks up at you with his desperate amber eyes.

“What” you innocently say scrunching your eyebrows.

“There’s a time where I thought maybe you liked me….and I liked you back..and I got scared so I didn’t tell you how I felt…. and then you met Rai’uk.”

He felt a familiar tightness in his throat similar to when he gets reprimanded by his father and feels himself wanting to cry. He hated hearing himself say how hurt he was.

“It’s really hard seeing you with him everyday.”

Your don’t even know how to process his words, you find yourself breaking his gaze and looking at the forest floor as if it was suddenly so interesting.

“W-Why are you telling me this now. ”you manage to stutter out not wanting to bare anymore silence. Confusion plastered on your face.

He lets out a deep sigh knowing that his confession was probably soon going to be lead to rejection but he didn’t care. His hand finds a place on your arm gently pushing it back to make you face him.

He scanned your face noticing the sudden change of mood as expected but he was overcome with nervousness.

“Because it’s true.” his hand comes up to the edge of your shoulder.

Your eyes constantly dart all over the ground as your face turns a bit angry and your ears pin back. An evident frown on your face appearing.

You let a few moments of silence pass before he speaks again, “why do you look angry?” His hand leaving your shoulder and going back to wrist.

He frigidly says not aware of the effect of his words on you. You had worked so hard to look past him to forget all about the advances you once had the effort to make.

Why now would he say this? If he would have said this a month prior you would’ve been thrilled that he would have finally noticed you.

But now.

Now that you had taken an interest in someone else for a change and he now says all of this. had you not given him countless chances?

“Because neteyam that- that not fair, I liked you I really liked you I fucking turned myself inside out liking you.” You look everywhere else but at him out of irritation.

“You did like me.” He says softly, eyes widening at confession you made yourself.

You gaze up at him swiftly, “yes of course I did…and now your telling me you felt the same.”

He tripped over his words but managed to find them.

Uh- yea I..was confused.” His heart felt like it was going to break this was worse than what he imagined, in all aspects, he figured you would forget all about Rai’uk and his unimportant advances.

He expected you to fall at his feet like all the other women did in the clan.

But you were very different, very stubborn.

“I made myself get over you neteyam, this would be unfair to Rai’uk.” You shake your head and back up from him.

Neteyam feels utterly crushed that in the time you spend with Rai’uk, you were acting like you’ve known him as long as you did neteyam and it made him jealous beyond belief.

“I don’t know what you want me to say, were you expecting me to forget all about Rai’uk because you finally noticed what’s been obvious for years.”

He doesn’t know how he should answer, he doesn’t have an answer. He just shamefully looks at the ground blinking profusely as to not let the tears fall.

“I should head back” you say wanting to create as much distance as possible. You start to turn around and walk back in the direction you came. His grip on your wrist was still there and lightly tightened keeping you in place.

“Y/N I’m really sorry I made things like this, I just didn’t know how to tell you, and I waited too long.”

You nod your head already wanting to be done with this conversation, “I need to think” was all you managed to quietly say one of your hands coming up to your neck, and rubbing it out of nervousness.

You were conflicted this was the man you wanted all your life, but this was such a inconvenience now another was involved and you had to worry about his feelings as well now.

His grip on you loosened as you walked past him, and into the greenery of the forest. Your mind still freshly thinking of his burden of a confession.

i saw the middle school art and died so this had to be done ofc

fifteen year olds

Here's a small kuroken head Canon.

When kurro and kenma were younger kenma said that he thought older speech patterns were much cooler, and although they were kids so them jokingly using more formal speech didn't stick it still shows up when they talk to each other.

Not that anyone should know this but at this moment I'm missing some people who are no longer in my life like that one bookworm friend who I could yap to about this book I finally got the opportunity to finish CITY OF EMBER PEOPLE WHERE YOU AT and although nobody really gives a shit I know that one person probably would... and I don't talk to them anymore... ANYWAY I'M REALLY CONTENT THAT I FINALLY GOT TO READ AND FINISH THAT BOOK IT MAKES MY INNER CHILD SOOO HAPPY!!

last night i had a dream about you

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“Hellebores”

"Kacchan!" A familiar squeaky cheerful voice called out to him. Katsuki turned around to look at the owner of the voice. Katsuki released a fond sigh softly, not to look fondly at the greenette running towards him. For a minute there, the blond thought he won't come and Katsuki will have to come to their apartment just to fetch him. "There you are Izuku." Katsuki said, acting to be annoyed and crossing his arms, watching as Izuku came to a stop in front of him, hands on his knees as tried to catch his breath. "Sorry Kacchan." He panted out, head hung low, taking in deep breaths. "What took you so long?" Katsuki said, still acting grumpy. They agreed on meeting on their usual meeting place today before Katsuki had to go with his parents to their grandparents for his birthday, and they won't meet until tomorrow. Now, with Izuku being late, they have lesser time to be together. Not that Katsuki likes hanging out with the nerd or anything. "Sorry," Izuku whined out again. "Mom wanted me to do my chores before I went here." "Bet you didn't clean your room properly, stupid Izu." Katsuki teased with a smirk. "Kacchan~" Izuku whined out, with a pout. Katsuki just laughed. "Anyway!" Izuku said cheerily, making no effort to hide the fact he's changing the subject, "Happy Birthday Kacchan!" He beamed, along with his trademark sunshine smile -although he was missing a tooth cause it fell out a couple of days ago. A hint of pink were on Katsuki's cheeks as he averted his gaze mumbling out a small "Thanks." Not wanting to look at Izuku in the eyes. For a second, the blond stole a glance towards the greenette, however he wasn't sure whether he was happy or embarrassed when he saw the wide toothy beaming smile the greenette still had in his face. "Ah!" Izuku exclaimed, removing his gaze away from the blond and instead to his hand. "I found this for you!" He said, handing out 3 yellow hellebores flowers towards him. Katsuki's eyes were wide with surprise, surely he didn't expect this from the greenette. Moreover where did he get this from? "Where did you get these?" Katsuki asked rather softly than how he usually speaks, taking the flowers from Izuku, holding the flower with both hands. "The nice lady from the flower shop nearby gave them to me. I was looking at them from the window and it reminded me of you, she might have caught me staring so she asked if I wanted one then I said i didn't have any money, I was a bit embarrassed when she said I didn't have to..." Katsuki didn't hear the rest of his explanation, instead focusing on the flowers on his hands instead. Here he thought, they'll just play for a while before he had to leave for he rest of the day. Katsuki was caught in a daze for a minute, just staring at the flowers in his hands, and just standing there. Izuku managed to stop mumbling by himself as he looked at his best friend. Not expecting the blond to be so in awe with the flowers he himself wasn't expecting to give them either. To be honest, he's really happy he's able to give the flowers to his best friend. "Do you like it Kacchan?" Izuku asked, tilting his head to the side a little. The tinge of pink went back to Katsuki's cheeks, hiding - and failing- himself behind the flowers. "Yeah...." he answered softly, earning him an even bigger smile from the greenette. Katsuki caressed the neatly pressed and laminated flowers on his book. Remembering the day when Izuku gave it to him, quickly pressing it into a book the moment he got home and before he left for his grandparents house. Who would've thought that was the last thing Izuku gave to him before everything went to absolute shit between them. Still, he kept them. Kept them, and cherished them. Not even bothering to use another bookmark when this one was still good even after all the years of use. Of course, no one knows about said bookmark. Even if they did, no one knows the meaning of it or where it came from. Not that anyone knows. Loud knocking was heard in from his door, pulling Katsuki our of his daze from reminiscing of what happened when they were 4 or 5 years old. He frowned, but didn't say a thing, closing the book and tucked it away in his bookshelf. Then headed for the door, opening it, although he already has an idea of who is on the other side of it. There's no one else in the entire dorm that could knock on his door that loudly. "What the fuck do you want?" Katsuki asked, wrenching open the door, revealing spiky red hair and bright blond hair. "Come hang out with us in the common area!" Kaminari said excitedly. "The fuck?" Katsuki's scowl went deeper. "Why the hell would I do that?" He asked. "Come on, dude, just hang out with us." Kirishima said, both he and Kaminari already pulling the ash blond away from his room. "I don't fucking want to!" Katsuki said, pulling his arms away from his two idiot friends. "Aww, please Kacchan." Kaminari pleaded with puppy eyes, but Katsuki doesn't give a flying fuck about whatever face Kaminari will give him. "Don't call me that!" "You sure let Midoriya call you that though." Kirishima said, with a knowing yet teasing smirk on his lips. "That's different!" "Sure it is." Kirishima said in a sarcastic tone, rolling his eyes yet his hold doesn't falter as the blond struggled to get out of the elevator, holding him back as Kaminari closed the door and pressed the button to the ground floor. "What are you assholes planning?" Katsuki asked, pulling himself away from Kirishima's grip, and glaring at the two meanwhile inspecting them from head to toe. The ash blond knows them well enough that if they were to drag him somewhere they were up to no good. Kirishima and Kaminari exchange looks, smiles on their faces then looking back to Katsuki. "You'll see." Is what Kaminari just says. And Katsuki couldn't help but be curious and be even more cautious of whay the two is planning. Maybe another prank? Most likely. Are Ashido and Sero in this as well? Maybe. Damn they just can't give him a break huh? The elevator dinged and the doors slowly started to open. Katsuki was ready to explode their asses and whatever prank they have made, when suddenly he heard party poppers went off. "Happy Birthday!" The whole class of 2-A yelled out loud, most of them wearing party hats on their heads. The blond flinched slightly, eyes widening in shock. Oh yeah... It's my birthday today... Kirishima and Kaminari just laughed with the blond unable to say anything then just pushing him out of the elevator. "The fuck is all this?" Katsuki asked trying to be grumpy and annoyed but all that came out was surprised and bewilderment. "It's a surprise birthday party, explodoboy." Ashido said, walking up to him and snapping a party hat on him as well. "The whole class helped out!" "All for our resident grump." Kirishima said placing an arm over his shoulders. "Don't fucking call me that." "It's all the Bakusquad's idea." Kaminari said proudly, chin up high, his arms crossed. "Stop fucking calling it squad!" The rest of the class just laughed at the group's antics. The class suddenly parted into two, revealing the greenette holding a birthday cake, the candles already lit up. "Blow your candles, Bakugo!" Sero encouraged as if he was a child, earning him a punch to his arm Izuku just approached the blond, the million dollar smile on his face. A hint of pink on Katsuki's cheeks, as he bent down and blew on the candle. The class cheering, then proceeded to give Katsuki a group hug and handing him their gifts. It went for what felt like hours, but a part of Katsuki was actually happy about the whole thing. While the other part of him was wishing that hopefully at least this year, Izuku would give him something. He doubts it, but he hoped. Katsuki sagged on the couch, his arms was getting tired from carrying their gifts, not once did they leave him alone to set them aside until now. He sighed, as he sat up straighter on the couch. Turning his head when he felt the couch dip next to him. "Happy Birthday Kacchan." Izuku said, in a less hyper voice than the rest of the class has given him, a smile on his face.m handing him a piece of cake. How he managed to get a piece while the rest of the class has been gobbling it down, Katsuki will never know. "Thanks." He said, accepting the cake. He could at least say thanks just for today right? Plus the cake was his favorite flavor, -it was a spiced cake with a creamy caramel icing- which is a surprise since no one ever asked him nor did he ever ate cake with the class. "Did you make this?" Katsuki asked in a suspicious tone because no one else in class would ever think of it, and with the greenette's cooking skills in mind.... "What?" Izuku asked before laughing. "Of course not! You know how horrible I am at the kitchen, Kacchan. Sato made it." Izuku informed. "Thank God, I thought we would have to handle food poisoning on my birthday of all days." Katsuki teased, his shoulders sagging in act of acting relieved. "That's mean!" Izuku exclaimed cutely, a pout on his lips, while Katsuki just laughed fondly and proceeded to feed himself. Katsuki will never say it, but this cake is really really good. Izuku just smiled knowing the blond liked the cake, he won't say he was the one who requested it for the party, and ate his own share of the cake. Although Katsuki already knew it was his idea. The two remained in comfortable silence as they ate, minutes later Katsuki broke the silence. "You aren't gonna give anything to me?" Katsuki asked like a fucking child and he regrets it, he sounds like a fucking desperate loser, he just really couldn't help himself huh? The question startled Izuku, based from the way his hand that holds his fork stops midway, and the way his green eyes widened, mouth hanging open. "Huh?" Katsuki quickly turned his head away from Izuku, embarrassed, he could feel the heat on his cheeks for having asked such a question. Not daring to spare even a glance to Izuku. "I..." Izuku started hesitantly, scratching his cheek letting out an awkward chuckle. "I d-did actually." He stuttered out. Katsuki eyes widened looking back to the greenette. "I didn't expect you wanted one from me." I always expected one from you... Katsuki thought but didn't say. "Though I don't think you'll like it." Izuku said, meaning there's a possibility that he won't give it to Katsuki. And Katsuki wants it. What he wants, is what he gets. "I'll be the judge of that, nerd." Nice. He doesn't sound desperate. Yes. Thank you mouth for cooperating. "Y-you sure?" Katsuki could see the hesitancy in his eyes. "It's not really that... great." "Wouldn't say so if I wasn't." "O-okay then..." Izuku stuttered out, setting his cake aside and standing from his seat. "Oh uh..." Izuku said stopping in his tracks. "Do... uh... you mind if you come with me? It's not something that should be laid out with the rest..." Katsuki immediately stood up. Now fully curious if whatever the nerd wants to give him. Really, Katsuki will just be happy with whatever he'll give to him. They quietly snuck past the class, which was not that hard to do way too in their own conversations and games and food to mind the two. As they reached Izuku's floor, Izuku warned. "I'll just remind you, it's okay if you don't like it, it's really childish and-" "Just show it to me nerd." Katsuki said, growing impatient. "Okay, okay!" Izuku said, opening the door to his dorm and headed inside, Katsuki in tow. Katsuki will always be amazed with the All Might shrine that's in Deku's room. No other All Might fans will ever top this room. Filled with posters, action figures, magazines, even the damn bed covers is All Might. But that shouldn't be his main concern right now... Where was his gift? There was no signs of gift wrapped presents anywhere. Was it under his bed perhaps? Maybe. Red eyes continue to wander until it landed on Izuku's table. His eyes widening when he lands on a particular flower pot with a red ribbon tied around it on the table. "This is it..." Izuku said, not looking Katsuki in the eye, clearly embarrassed. "Are those hellebores?" Katsuki asked, approaching the table, using the back of his index finger to caress one of its petals. "Yeah..." Izuku said shyly, a small blush on his cheeks. "It's just that, I saw the flower on the bookmark when you brought your book down on the common room a few weeks ago and I thought maybe you wanted one so I looked for the flower online and on flowershops in town. I thought it would be a good birthday present so I bought it but then I realized it was too childish and-" Izuku caught himself off when he saw the fond look and smile -not a sinister or teasing one, just a pure, genuine happy smile- on the blond's face. The blond didn't say anything just continued to caress the flower's petal with the back of his finger. Gentler than he how usually acts. "Do..." Izuku started hesitantly, fiddling with his fingers. "Do you like it?" He asked, looking at Katsuki with expectant eyes, he doesn't know which was worse, him being quiet or him glaring daggers at him. Katsuki small chuckle, the smile on his face not wavering as he met Izuku's eyes. A fond look on his face especially in his eyes. "Yeah..." 《END》

Just a little something for the explosive grumoy boy’s birthday. hahahaa

Dichotomy

Author: @kpopfanfictrash , as part of the Bound series with @underthejoon 

Creative Content Contributor: @m00nk1ld FOR THIS FREAKING AMAZING MOODBOARD. I actually yelled out loud, the first time I laid eyes. 

Rating: 18 + (explicit sex, road head, denied orgasm, dirty talk, hate sex) 

Word Count: 14,566

Summary:  You hate him. He hates you. It’s a fine line though, isn’t it  – between love and hate? (Arranged Marriage!AU)

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OMG GUESS WHO JUST GOT CALLED A Faggot! And told by there best friend that all the LGBT community should be put on an island and blown up becuase there stupid and fuckkn worthless! And this is the same friend I got that told me I'm stupid for being in abortion! Wow love my life!

Daminette December Day 1 - Just A Friend

The twins were basically modern day royalty. Sure, the Wayne family was the richest, the Agreste family the most famous, but the twins were something better. Marinette Dupain-Cheng, and her identical twin sister Starrette, belonged to two long lines of important families. The Dupain family has been important bakers for over eleven generations while the Cheng family was a prestigious family to rival Kagami’s Tsurugi family back in China. The Cheng family are direct descendants of the late Emperor Wu of Han, Liu Che.

Adrien Agreste was a little over a year older than the twins, and this made them ideal playmates. Gabriel Agreste, along with his wife Emilie Agreste, would often invite themselves over to the Dupain-Cheng bakery to have the children play. Of course, Gabriel would try to goad Sabine into business discussions and Emilie would have baking lessons with Tom while the children played.

This continued until the children turned 5. At this time, Paris was granted a new mayor who happened to have a daughter the same age. At this time, a fourth family joined the seemingly ever expanding category, the Bourgeois family, also known worldwide in the fashion industry. While Tom, Sabine, and Emilie were more than happy to accept the new couple into their ranks, Gabriel was none too pleased with the addition of André and Audrey Bourgeois. Their daughter joined the frequent play dates.

Chloe Bourgeois was fine as a child, but as the four friends grew, so did her entitlement and cruelty. The twins were painfully aware of her familial situation while Adrien remained blissfully ignorant.

When they started school, Marinette and Starrette never intended to hide who they were, people just didn’t seem to connect the dots. Although they were sure that they would know if there was another Dupain-Cheng family, but the girls shrugged and let it go. After begging Chloe to leave it alone, the three girl slowly integrated into their new surroundings. Chloe made friends with a quiet, mousy girl named Sabrina and the twins made friends with everyone else.

Chloe frequently complained to her parents about her friends fraternizing with those beneath them, but the Bourgeois couple knew which family had more power and wisely kept this to themselves. While not afraid to duke it out with the Agreste’s, and vice versa, everyone in their circle knew better than to cross the Dupain-Cheng’s.

The world felt shock when Emilie mysteriously disappeared. Gabriel used the event to excuse himself back into his dark and dreary shell of a mansion, while Adrien was left to emotionally fend for himself. The four friends were separated, unless it was for work.

At this time, the Agreste brand started using Adrien as a model who quickly became the very face of their brand. Chloe would sometimes model for her mother’s brand, but when Emilie disappeared, Audrey decided that Paris was ridiculous, utterly ridiculous, and moved to New York. Leaving behind a devastated Chloe and a spineless André who tried to numb his princess’s pain with bought affection.

Across the sea, in New York, Audrey Bourgeois has finally run into the Wayne family. At the time, a 34 year old Bruce Wayne is accompanied by his two sons, 14 year old Dick Grayson-Wayne and 13 year old Jason Todd-Wayne. She is unable to wiggle herself into the Wayne’s good graces, but is successful in making the Bourgeois name important in America.

Audrey is unaware that Bruce was already more than aware of Paris’ important families. More than aware of the Bourgeois, Agreste, and Dupain-Cheng families than anyone would expect. However, what else would anyone expect of Batman? The only reason he had yet to approach the families was the lack of a reasonable excuse. Unlike the other families, whose children were 8 or 9 years old, his were teenagers and too old for “play dates”.

Chloe and the twins slowly begin to drift apart as Chloe becomes crueler and unreasonable. Starrette is the twin who is able to keep a relationship with Chloe. Marinette wants nothing to do with her if she is going to act in this manner. Starrette and Marinette’s relationship becomes strained due to the difference in morals, which is odd considering that the two are currently 9 1/2.

Not long after, a new Robin appears, along with 11 year old Tim Drake-Wayne. Now that Bruce has a son within an acceptable age range of the Parisian children, he begins to organize a trip to introduce himself to the three other prominent families. This is derailed when his blood son, 10 year old Damian Wayne, is dropped off at his doorstep a couple months later, not but a few days before departure. The trip is postponed due to his lack of... social skills.

Starrette and Marinette are closer than ever, with Chloe integrating back into their friendship. This is due to Marinette being chosen to bare the Ladybug Miraculous. Starrette was not given a miraculous, instead she is being taught to become the next master of the Miraculous box. While Marinette has an affinity to being a miraculous holder, Starrette is gifted with an affinity to miraculous magic. Quickly learning the different spells and Kwami healing techniques from Master Fu, the current holder of the Miraculous Box, she is now being taught to use each miraculous. Before she can be entrusted with the Miraculous Box, Starrette must bind with each Kwami. For how can she match a Kwami and their chosen without understanding the Kwami.

The childhood four are once again reunited with the new school year, Adrien finally joining them at school. The four all start Collège Françoise Dupont at the same time. While Miss Bustier is quite obviously wishy-washy in her beliefs, her teaching is sound and much more appreciated than Miss Mendeleiev’s. As the next Guardian of the Miraculous Box, Starrette is very much aware of Adrien being Chat Noir, and painfully disapproving of his constant flirting with her twin, but there’s not much she can do. Luckily the four friends are not plagued with romantic infighting and are able to peacefully coexist. During particularly hard weeks at school, the four friends (yes, that includes Adrien) will go to Chloe’s suite and have a major spa day; complete with hot stone massages, facial masks, and mani-pedi’s.

It is during one of these spa days that they are interrupted by a knock on Chloe’s door. Adrien, being the only one without a facial mask on yet, is the one to open the door. He is surprised to see their parents outside. His father looks ready to kill someone, Chloe’s father looks ready to pass out, and the Dupain-Cheng’s are just smiling at him pleasantly without a care in the world. Before he can ask what is happening, they bath into the room. Sabine helps the confused girls sadly take off their fresh masks while Gabriel rummages through their clothes to try and find them suitable outfits. Tom is trying to calm down André while simultaneously trying to explain to the four teens what is going on. The four are shocked to discover that Chloe’s mother, Audrey, is busy downstairs stalling Bruce Wayne and his four sons while they get them. Apparently Bruce showed up at the hotel, claiming to have a meeting with the four parents (and André is going to fire someone!), and the four children had better hurry up and get dressed!

Once groomed to perfection, thanks to Gabriel Agreste who is sure to take credit of any compliments thrown their way, they make their way over to the meeting room the Wayne’s and Audrey are currently speaking in. When the doors open, whatever Audrey was saying gets cut off by the uncomfortable silence that follows.

It is Starrette who makes the first move, introducing herself and Marinette to the Wayne’s before moving on to introduce her parents and friends. She is not presumptuous enough to introduce the three adults who, while they might be close family friends, with snap her in half before she shows them up in front of such important guests. After the Bourgeois couple and Gabriel introduce themselves, the Wayne’s proceed to return the favor, Bruce introducing himself then his four sons. The four Parisian friends are pleasantly surprised to find out Damian and Tim are their age. Bruce quickly suggest that the eight of them “go play,” which is met with a few eye rolls and some grumbling before they comply and shuffle out the door.

Jason is quick to make twin jokes. This does not bother Marinette and Starrette. When they continue not to be goaded, he moves on to blonde jokes and picks fun at Adrien while Dick tries to defuse the situation he is causing. Chloe and Tim are already in a deep conversation about how immature her classmates/his brothers are and how they deserve better. Marinette and Starrette turn to each other and laugh until they realize that leaves one more brother. Damian has sat down in one of the luxurious armchairs lining the hallway.

Damian, who is currently on his phone, sees them approach and tries to shut it down. He’s not here to make friends and tells them as much. Instead of becoming upset or emotional as he expected of the twins, they sit down on each side of him and get on their phones as well. Most girls would be indignant at being ignored and snapped at by such an important person, these girls acted like it didn’t even matter!

At the look on his face, shock with an angry undertone, Jason and Dick were amazed. Damian wasn’t the type for this kind of interaction. Adrien wasn’t surprised that the twins weren’t impressed by his attitude. They were (close) friends with Chloe after all. Speaking of Chloe, Chloe and Tim has moved on from their previous topic to a new one. They were now discussing their siblings, Tim’s adopted and Chloe’s honorary. While Tim was explaining his sibling’s situations to Chloe, who, for once, was actually listening, when he looked over at Damian and saw the situation. Chloe didn’t see the big deal. If Damian was snubbing the twins, they should snub him right back! The three brothers laughed at Damian amongst themselves while Chloe and Adrien looked on.

The day ended with the parents having several new connections, including each other’s, and the children having new friends. Damian has yet to come around, but the twins had forcibly put their numbers into his phone while stealing his own number for themselves. He would break, and so he did within the month. Their constant memes, well wishes, and thoughtful conversations brought him over to their side.

The original four friends world became bigger by two, Tim and Damian, while the older brothers were just that, honorary older brothers. The closest of them all, however, were Marinette and Damian. Over the years, Marinette began to think of Damian as more than just one of her childhood friends, but she worried that he wouldn’t reciprocate. When Star asked her twin why she felt this, Marinette lamented, “Because Star! To him, I’m just a friend...”

@daminette-december2019

Oh, I wanted to do a little mini world building, this'll be character building for my favorite relationship!

I actually drew this and was so proud of it since I love them so much 🤧

Cassie and Bushimaru from The State of Quandary, are childhood friends who both have insecurities that keeps them from dating.

It's nothing spolier worthy, so I'll explain.

Cassie usually suffers from anxiety and feelings of inadequacy so I just put it in here as a roadblock that makes her feel like she's not good enough for Bushimaru, no matter how much she likes him. Also, the nickname I gave him "Levi" is one she told everyone else to call him by, but she calls him Bushi because she didn't want anyone else calling him that.

Bushimaru is a slightly insecure young man who's struggled with body image. As a child, he was a bit on the chubby side, but as he grew up and with his training, he gradually became thinner and now he has a complex about it. He feels he's too skinny and will try to gain weight if his feelings get too strong.

Their relationship is really adorable, to me, because they both don't think they other would want to date them. They're aware they like each other, but they both feel like the other would be better off with someone else.

As kids, they were friends who really liked being around one another since Cassie doesn't like to be at home with her family and Bushimaru is subject to intense training he typically wants a break from.

Here's a little scene of their typical interactions

Overall, they're my favorite ship and I love doing stuff for them ☺

If you're curious as to what this is, check out this post and if you wanna know about this story in general, check it out here 🍂

An ordinary day at Holma High was usually battling one’s way to a necessary job waiting for them in one of the class room doors. In the case of the leaders, there was very little time during the school day for them to waste around.

This was oh so apparent as the work for an average school day dragged on as usual for Bushimaru, the leader of Bakesama. However, he was greeted with something he hadn’t expected.

As he sat in the Costa Family classrooms, he patiently waited for Cameron—the younger brother of the current boss, Cecelia—to finish their meeting.

“Oh, by the way, you oughta thank sweet pea for me.”

Knowing the nickname fairly well, he knew who that was referring to, but questioned the reasoning behind his comment.

“Hm? Why?”

“Because, while I know she wasn’t being sweet for my sake, she helped me out a lot with this whole thing. If it wasn’t for her, you wouldn’t have any of these records today. She stayed overnight and helped me organize everything and helped me get some things straight about our outposts. You know, just to make things easier on you now.”

Bushimaru found himself a bit shocked, not for the reason so easily assumed.

Now in a bit of a hurry, he spoke quickly. “I’ll be sure to do that. Was there anything else you needed to be sure I knew?”

“Nope, just what I reported. Don’t want any useless confrontations y’know?”

“Yes, we wouldn’t.” Bushimaru then got up and made his way to the door.

With his second-in-command right behind him, she was alarmed at his changing speed and picked up her pace as well.

“B-bushimaru-sama, we’re in no hurry to get to our next meeting.”

He didn’t respond and quickly walked to the main staircase descending down them quickly. She huffed, picking up her own speed and getting the attention of Bushimaru once they reached the bottom floor.

“Mei? What is it?”

She smiled seeing his slightly distracted expression. “I know you wanna go see her, but you’ll have to wait until our scheduled meetings are over.” She paused. “You know today is the only day everyone’s gonna be here.”

He sighed at the reminder. “I… know.” He started walking again, but this time he was slower. “It’s just Emeryk and Danai left, yes?”

“Yes, Emeryk will probably be quick all things considered.”

“That’s strange, I assume he would take the rest of the school day since we’ll be mapping out which areas he can conduct his experiments in.”

With a slight smirk, Mei said, “we are, but Cassie-san went ahead and gave Emeryk a general outline of where our territories end and begin. I’m sure it’ll be much simpler now that he’s had time to look that over already.”

Just as he was before, Bushimaru found himself unable to say very much. His impulses just took over and he, once again, started to talk quickly.

“Then we shouldn’t waste any time. Let’s go and wait for him.”

Just as he said that, the third period bell rang over their heads indicating to them that Emeryk would be out of his classes for the rest of the school day.

“Yes, I’ll be right behind you.”

Bushimaru usually had a fast pace about him, opting to do things in a timely manner, but even Mei could see how much quicker his actions were. She let out a smile, thankfully her leader was so obvious even if his words didn’t always match.

So, just as they planned days before, they finished out their school day having met with Emeryk and then left their last meeting for afterschool. There wasn’t very much more for them to do, so Bushimaru sent Mei off for the day, hoping she would take some much needed time to herself, and made his way to the third floor for his last meeting.

The door was open, so he simply let himself inside where he was promptly stopped just before he got his whole body through the door.

“Ah, sorry, but you still can’t come in here.” This voice was one he was fairly familiar with.

The bright tone matched the similarly brightly dressed individual in front of him. He found it somewhat refreshing to see her unique sense of style opposed to their usual drab uniforms.

“Danai, I don’t mean to waste your time, but do you mind if we reschedule our meeting until tomorrow morning?”

Her brows furrowed. “Why? Are you busy right now?”

“A bit…” He looked off. “I just want to go and see someone right now.”

Danai caught on quickly evidenced by the smirk on her face and the gleam in her eye. “Come on, you’re gonna keep it from me too? You do know me and her are friends right?” In a singsong voice she said, “she’s told me some things about you two~”

“I’m very aware, that’s why I feel I can ask this of you.”

Her arms crossed. “You know, I don’t want the friendship I have with Cassie to be something you can exploit you know.”

“I promise you I won’t do this ever again. Besides, I did say we would meet in the morning and isn’t that better for you?”

She huffed. “Of course you know that.” Feigning anger for a bit longer, Danai eventually shrugged and smiled at him. “I’m just messing with you though, of course you can go see her. I’d want you too anyways.”

Feeling immense relief, Bushimaru said, “thank you, Danai.”

“Oh, but since we’re pretending here, can I pretend that you’re not gonna try and make a move on her? That she won’t be telling me about any new relationships she’s in?”

Bushimaru closed his eyes and shook his head with a soft smile on his face. “I’ll leave you to believe whatever you want and whatever Cassie tells you after is the truth.”

Danai huffed and gave a playful pout. “Ugh, fine. Be that way, but I swear one of these days I’ll get you to admit what I already know.”

“And your company will always be appreciated.” Bushimaru then gave her one final goodbye before he turned around to pick up a bag Danai hadn’t seen him with until now. She made a sound like she was hinting at something, but Bushimaru just waved goodbye to her once again.

He made his way down the third floor hallway where it started to get darker no thanks to the broken lights overhead. However, a soft blue glow emanated from one of the classrooms down the dark hallway and Bushimaru felt a sense of calmness as he approached the door.

Getting to room 309, he opened the door to find gentle music filling the room. With the soft blue light in the corner, the warmth in the room felt like a hug wrapped around him the moment he stepped inside. He looked to the mattress on the floor and found a lump hidden under a fuzzy blanket. He smiled approaching the mattress where he sat down and gave the lump a weightless nudge.

“Mmm…” A trail of a sleepy voice came from the lump.

“Cassie?” He paused trying to find her head, he pulled at various parts of the blanket until she emerged from it with a deep frown on her face.

Lying in a ball completely horizontal across the top of the mattress, he found her closed eyes trying their best to remain that way. He chuckled at the sight and reached into the bag, which quickly got the attention of the freshly woken girl.

“Too bad you’re not a lighter sleeper.”

With a yawn, she finally spoke. “I’m sleeping in a school, I don’t think that would be very safe. Especially since I can’t lock my door.”

“You never got that fixed?” He asked.

“No, I don’t care to tell any staff about it and only you guys come in here so I’m not too worried.”

“Still, you should get someone to fix it sometime. Otherwise I’ll worry about you when you sleep in here overnight.”

“You worry about me even when I sleep at home.” She pushed herself up and was now sitting crossed beside him, the blanket covering her legs and hands. “But, what’s in the bag?”

“Well, I wanted to thank you somehow for making my day a bit easier.”

“Huh?” She paused thinking about it for a second, but then her mouth fell open. “Oh, that stuff? That’s nothing to thank me over. I just did my job.”

“I’m sure you think that, but if I don’t feel grateful for this, then what would I ever thank you for?”

She shrugged. “I just never really think about it.”

Bushimaru brought the bag closer between them and before Cassie could see it, he pulled out a small plush of a dragon character. She let out a loud gasp stopping herself from snatching it out of his hands.

Amused, he held it closer to her. “You’re lucky, he was just about to be sold out again.”

Cassie seemed unable to contain her excitement for very much longer, but she held off. “How’d you get him?”

“A reseller happened to buy a few since they were being scalped and he gave me this one as thanks for helping him find the scalper.”

Giddy, she thrust her hands out looking for him to finally hand the plush over. With a chuckle, he did so and Cassie held the toy delicately as if it was fragile glass and even her soft breathing would break it.

“He’s so cute.” She paused before looking at him again. “I really love him.”

“I’m glad you do, but that’s not all I wanted to come here for.” He reached into the bag and also pulled out a DVD case of the very movie the character was from; alongside that, there were the sound of chips and other assorted junk foods in the bag. “Since you helped me so much, I wanted to give you a little break; and even though I don’t like you eating junk food like this, I figure it’s okay as long as I can watch how much you eat.”

Cassie giggled. “You’re such a mom.” She eagerly moved to make space for him beside her. “But this’ll be the… thirty-first time we watched this together.”

“You’re actually keeping count?” Bushimaru got up to put the DVD in her CD drive booting up her laptop as well.

“Of course I am, this movie is my entire childhood. I can recite the whole movie word for word, so it’s no problem for me to keep track of how many times I’ve seen it,” she said with a giggle.

“That’s reasonable for you huh?”

“Is that a compliment?”

Once the movie projected onto the large smart screen against the far wall, Bushimaru returned beside Cassie where he sat down and looked at her. Taking in the excitable person before him made his smile grow.

“Yes, I’m always immensely impressed with everything you do.”

Cassie smiled proudly moving the dragon between her arms. “You hear that? He thinks I’m impressive and there’s no greater compliment coming from the master himself!”

Bushimaru just chuckled as Cassie began to hum the opening track to the movie and cuddled up closer with the plush in her arms and Bushimaru right beside her.

Hours and hours into the night

“Did I really have to come out with you just to do this?”

Ami, sitting in the driver’s seat of the car, let out a chuckle at his associate as she sat in the passenger’s seat with her body curled up with something on her phone.

“Of course you did. Aren’t you the one who’s always telling us about getting witnesses?”

Cassie let out a small laugh. “To what? A crime you guys are committing? That’s an issue since I won’t lie about whatever I saw here.”

“You also won’t snitch, but that’s not what I was talking about. We’re not committing a crime, someone’s trying to frame my guys—as usual—and I told them lay low for a while. So, they’re helping out one of the churches with a food drive.”

Cassie then took her eyes off her phone for the first time since the car parked and looked out the tinted windows just to see that exact sight.

Several boys around her age were helping to carry boxes or set out food and other items while a small line of people started at the tables.

“What kind of food do they have at these things anyways?” Cassie asked.

“Easy to transport stuff. So bread, soup they can just take from cans donated, and other easily heated foods. One time, I decided to donate something so they could have a hot breakfast.”

“Oh, what was it?”

“Toaster strudels.”

Cassie touched her stomach. “Man that sounds good right now.”

“Have you eaten?”

“No, it’s still school hours and I haven’t gone home yet for lunch.”

“Well, I could have something delivered to us.”

“Nah, you don’t have to do that…” She paused. “Well, if you do, then at least let me pay for it.”

Ami chuckled. “I’m supposed to be getting you something for helping me out.”

“And you should know I don’t like owing people.”

“Why is that? You like to help people, but you don’t want to owe them anything?”

“Yeah. I mean, I don’t hold stuff like this over people’s heads. Like we’ll go home and weeks from now I won’t even care that you’re making me be out here. On the other hand, I’ve dealt with too many people who use their help as a means to get a favor out of me.” She shook her head. “Since I was a little kid, I had to deal with that, so I learned early not to put up with it.”

“You always sound like you’ve lived a hundred lives.”

“Feels like that sometimes.” She let out a sigh before finally returning her attention to her phone.

“Well, what do you want to eat then?”

She hummed and for a moment, Ami assumed she hadn’t heard him. He looked over and saw her intently focused on her phone. He was about to speak up when she finally spoke again.

“You think you could find a good sandwich place? I’m really craving one for some reason.”

“Oh, for sure. So, can I guess no vegetables?”

“Unless they have cherry peppers. Otherwise, no vegetables.”

“So specific. As long as I’ve known you, I’ve learned there are some people in this world who care for nothing at all and some who care about every little thing.”

“Me being the latter?”

“You know it.”

“I think that’s a good thing. Being picky shows you know what you want. Anything else and you’re indecisive and vague.”

“I feel you there, I guess people just mainly see it as being stuck up.” Ami paused. “Speaking of that, has anyone ever thought you were stuck up?”

“Dude, who are you even talking to? Yes.”

“Okay, okay. I just figured with how shy you were originally that people just figured you to be that, not stuck up.”

“Can I ask why you thought I was shy? I mean, when we first met, you ran up on me asking about some guy I hadn’t seen in a while.”

Ami chuckled. “Well, I didn’t really think you were shy, it was everyone else who made it seem that way. Some of my girls knew about you and they told me you were pretty quiet and didn’t talk in class. I assumed you were shy then.”

“What girls? I don’t remember anyone always being in my classes.”

“That’s because they were really never there. The girls in question were friends and would alternate who’s in class and who wasn’t, but they both barely showed up to school.”

“Oh, that makes sense then. Well, I guess that is how a lot of people saw me. Everyone except Bushi for some reason.”

“How’d he see you?”

“Like normal, if anything he never even noticed I didn’t talk to anyone.”

“Maybe it’s because he’s blinded by-”

“By nothing.” She shook her head. “I think that’s why me and him get along so well. He doesn’t really see me as anything but his friend and I don’t see him as anything but that as well.”

“Friends with-”

“Will you shut up already?”

Ami laughed while finally placing the order and handing the phone over to Cassie for her to put in the payment option. She huffed while doing so, but quickly typed everything in before returning the phone to him and getting back on her own phone.

“Okay, I have to ask this. What are you doing on your phone? You’ve been on it since I picked you up.”

Cassie grinned. “Distracted are we? Simple man distracted by phone.” Cassie giggled.

“More like you’re so intense it’s hard not to look at whatever you’re making that face over.”

“Well… if you must know-” she leaned over presenting her screen to him, “-I’m playing a game. It’s a farm sim and right now, I’m working every day to get everything in the game. The hundred percent is a draining task I have yet to complete.”

“Ah, I’ve seen this game before. Is it really fun?”

She nodded and leaned back in her seat. “Fun for both the casual cozy player and also for the completionist min-maxer like me.”

“Min-max being?”

“Essentially someone who wants to play in the most efficient way possible.”

“That doesn’t sound like you though.”

“I know, I don’t really min-max because I often do things that I like and that are less efficient.”

“And you still complete the game that way?”

“Yeah, it’s actually really cool that I don’t have to follow guides or anything to play at a high level. I just have to find what I like and what works and go with that until I get to the end,” she said with a big smile.

“Man, you’re about to get me into another game.”

With a teasing smile, Cassie said, “maybe you should.”

“Come on, you already got me into that JRPG—which by the way my best girl is still better than your best boy—and actually took days out of my life.”

“Good, you’re living the life of a true gamer.” She paused. “And by the way, my best boy is the most superior character in the whole game by the way.”

Ami leaned back in his seat and shook his head. “Okay, you know what, I’ll try it out for a few days. If I get caught up for hours, I’m calling it that.”

“But this game’s totally casual, you can stop playing for days or even weeks and you’ll come back still able to play. I mean, the game’s core audience are casual gamers anyways, you know, people who are normal and don’t spend seven hours searching for a rare drop.”

The first real pause in the conversation came now and Ami thought on it for a bit longer. Eventually—and like Cassie assumed he would—he caved in and took out his phone.

“You can play it on mobile?”

“Yep.”

He sighed. “Fine, I’ll give it a shot, but you’re helping me learn all the good stuff.”

“Of course, I don’t want you to make some of the mistakes I did.”

“You? Making mistakes? I can’t believe I heard that out of your mouth.”

“I admit when I make mistakes, I just don’t make mistakes that really matter.”

Ami chuckled at her prideful comment and once the game was downloaded, he started to play it on his own for a second before Cassie leaned over to see his screen and their endless conversation went on through the afternoon.

More of Hicc and Hill friendship 🥰

I love them dearly because they truly are just best friends

The first time they met, the Audarson were invited on Berk and Hiccup made the first step (pushed by Stoic). Hill was very shy and was very surprised because, usually, kids were mean to her. Hill asked more and more to see Hiccup and both developed a strong friendship that never died even for a second.

Eventually, Hiccup started saying she was his "sisi" and Hill his "brother". That's when their parents spit the beans about the arranged marriage (they didn't like how the friendship became a bro-sis friendship lol). But as you can see, the kids hated the idea so much they forced their fathers to stop this madness. It was the first time Hill rebels herself against her father and step-mother's will btw

They are friends since so long that obviously they are each other ride or die now, and they went all out behind their parents' backs without them finding out.

I need to work and old Hiccup before posting more of him and Hill lol

Old friend of mine went with me to the river walk this morning. It was nice. Refreshing from being miserable this past week. Though I am utterly exhausted. I couldn't fall asleep until 9:15am ..... and woke up for the river walk at 9:55am 🫠🫠🫠🫠

I feel most at home in the air. But I must say, I'm quite comfortable in water. It's so soothing. Whether for recreation or health. It just.... it quiets my mind/worries. I exist in a weird mental state, (good weird) and my body isnt (usually) in pain when I'm in it.

We caught up about life stuff. He talked a lot about his DND stuff (which I thoroughly enjoy listening to) and then mostly stayed quiet. Some chatter here and there. But it was nice just existing for a while with an old friend.

I've known him since.... maybe 13/14? Half my life. Good guy. Retired early from the marines due to injury? His girl he's been going steady with's birthday is the day before his, and his is the day before mine. Just a tidbit I find funny. They moved in together, big things! He's really happy. She has brought an era of peace to his life that honestly he really needed and deserves and I'm so happy he has that.

Good things good things. I feel quite content myself. Whenever we hang out (few and far between because, life) my brain speedruns from when we met fresh into middle school until present day. Just, all the life that has happened between then and now. Kind of a nostalgic and sentimental brain thing that happens with him and a select few people from my earlier years.

Love it. Good day frens.

Pink, green and blue

Oh darling

Where are you?

Please check my fic! https://archiveofourown.org/chapters/122154550?show_comments=true&view_full_work=false#comment_668443267