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geooooooorge · 4 months

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i have to study so of course the only logical thing was to spend 5min making a sticky paper flower, of course

#look at her????#she looks adorable #its also midnight #mayeb i should go to sleep?#nah #anja's random

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zakariyamallisters · 8 months

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who: @merindahblackwood what: random af starter somewhere in riverrun, me and zoe chose chaos

the blackwood sisters were practicing their archery, stood beneath the overhanging ferns of a willow within the large amounts of greenery dedicated to a garden space within the keep of riverrun. considering the fact they were surrounded by a moat, this was only a smaller section of the garden area as opposed to what could be found behind riverrun's moat, sprawling with far more activities and space. it were common to see the multiple members of the riverlands court placed together within the space, as it were often a place for crossing from one part of the keep to another - as seen in the example of zakariya mallister, walking beside his own eldest sister.

he had heard the distant sounds of some women talking, though it were not enough to make him look up from his discussion with ayca mallister regarding a certain suitor who had paid call at seagard to see and speak with her. in the distance, he had one woman's voice tell another that she had stepped on her foot, and it was enough to make his gaze flicker just slightly. "you stepped on my foot." "shush."

definitely the blackwood sisters, as one could see from their flaming red hair and the slight accent they seemed to have. traditionally riverlander, and yet, their northern twinge came through strongly too, making their form of speech sound slightly different to the peers around them. he had not a clue which one was the older and the younger, though he paid no attention as zakariya and his sister stepped out of the curved shadows and across the green lawn, cutting through the corner rather than heading all the way around. and perhaps, that was something they should not have done, for there came the sound of a whizzing arrow very quickly between the empty space where himself and ayca were talking.

it were so incredibly fast and precise, for a moment, he wondered whether there had been a fly zooming by them. it was not until he turned to see the arrow wedge directly into the bark of a tree behind them did he fully realise it had been an arrow.

looking back at the blackwood sisters, he saw one approaching him; seemingly already irritated judging by the look on her face. or was that how she always looked? he had no clue, but he found himself looking over at his sister, knowing she was a few moments from saying something that would be considered incredibly offensive. this was no doubt an accident, for he was sure the ladies of house blackwood had no valid cause to murder him, or any of the mallisters. perhaps it would have been funny, if he did not sense the fact that ayca mallister was about to explode in her usual, icy rudeness. and as she began to exchange words with one of the blackwood women, he turned back toward the woman that had approached him.

pulling the arrow out from the bark tree, he extended it back to her, trying to ignore the sounds of his sister's quarrelsome voice with the other lady. he did not even know her name. "you know what your problem is?" he asked, his words strangely blunt, though his voice was nowhere near as irritated as his sisters. "your vision. there is a bigger space for practicing archery, where perhaps my lady will not end up being charged with murder."

#c: merindah #merindah 001 #random af sentence prompts thank u anja and cat

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taevayu · 2 years

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can you do username ideas for 'anja'? <3

── ◜✧◞ anja! ﹕ᶻz

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hh-anjas / anjalyl / nameanja / anjamond

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mogulsims · 2 months

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ellapastoral · 5 months

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Oasis Springs Royals CC list

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lake-archive · 1 month

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Chapter 6 - Black Knight

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Fandom: Ensemble Stars

Series: Alte Liebe Rostet Nicht

Characters:Ritsu Sakuma, Anja-Sophia 'Ann' Wolff (OC), Izumi Sena (mentioned), Nyeli (OC by @watersofcamelot) (mentioned)

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Some things are more shocking than others. Apparently a picture Nyeli had drawn was one of them yet Ann did not get the fuss surrounding it. They had this conversation with Ritsu several times before and they would not back down from this at any given moment. In their mind the answer was as clear as day, the most obvious answer one could come across. No one had to be a genius to figure this out. A blind person could tell! It wasn’t that hard! So they really didn’t understand why Ritsu insisted on bringing this up time and time again! It was a little nerve wracking. Besides, having to even think about that guy when they didn’t have to… It was frustrating, to say the least. If it were up to them they would not waste a thought on him if they could help it, if he wasn’t present. But alas, that's not how things worked apparently. Because now something was up with Nyeli and Ritsu brought it up time and time again, wasting more energy on an Arschloch than they liked. This was getting repetitive. But at least the conversations were cut short… That was until this day, that one day which would force them to think… Even if they didn’t really want to do so…

Honestly, the sight at first confused them… That Nyeli was capable of doing something like this, let alone would waste his hobby and time drawing this of all things. While the drawing brimmed with child–like naivety one could easily make out what this ‘random scribbling’ supposed to be. A man in black armor, surrounded by darkness all around. A heavy sword in one of his hands, his expression grim yet pained all the same. He seemed cold, though at the same time seemed to clutch onto dear life, trying so hard to not fall into the brink of insanity. The colors were all a mere black or gray, even his hair. This made his blue eyes stand out even more however, the only amount of color found in this image. Everything else was a dark mess, to say the least. The image of a ‘black knight’, or so one could suggest from Nyeli’s drawing. And while it might seem random to some it was way too obvious who this was supposed to be – Izumi Sena himself. But the question was… Why?

Now, it was not unusual for Nyeli to draw those he considered family in a different setting, in different scenarios. He usually picked his favorite, the time of maidens and knights, inspired by medieval Europe, like the ones he had been exposed to when Ann had still considered themselves to be a ‘young girl’. Both would just browse through the picture books to no end, usually to Nyeli’s amusement and he would not let go of it ever since. So him drawing those close to was not odd: Four of the Knights portrayed as actual knights: The Papa as the ‘brave and fearless one’, Arashi being the ‘lady knight’, Leo being a ‘knightly king’ and Tsukasa being the youngest of said knights, the aspiring rookie. He even had included his current art teacher at a point as a medieval artist yet mentor figure to the tiny knight in question, Nyeli himself. His Sisnya was the Princess who needed saving from the ‘evil fearsome dragon’, portrayed by the pet cat of the Wolffs. They were featured in several images, even one which showed them all.

However, what they saw was something they had not seen before, ever, and Nyeli had not presented this drawing to anyone it seems. Otherwise Ritsu would have not stormed in and not had the urgency to present it to them. In fact, Ann couldn’t believe it even after seeing it… Nyeli had bothered to draw an image of Izumi in this setting. Sure, it was only one, but one is not none. This would shift the perspective drastically, to say the least, and left Ann in some type of disbelief. It was just so sudden… Very sudden, it hit them like a truck. Literally. This image existed. It was real, and it had been right in their view.

Ritsu was glaring at them as a result, a little narrowed, which was a bit unusual perhaps. They were used to his soft expressions from beginning to end. Never had they seen such a sharp glare from him which meant that he means business. No talking out of this now, this was proof. ‘Told you so’, that was what his face had been saying at that very moment. Yeah, he did. He brought up his gut feeling and it seemed that he had the evidence now.

When did he find this? While cleaning up, Nyeli has scattered his papers all over before leaving to ‘who knows where’ for some time, probably to explore. And from the report he had also been in massive disbelief when seeing this. This drawing was the least colorful of all. Even the ‘epic battles between the knights, the hero and the dragon’ were so colorful, right to the brim. One could feel the joy coming from them, how much the kitty must have loved drawing them, seeing his family at such a place… But when it comes to this drawing, it was anything but. It existed in isolation, one portrayal. Nothing more. And it was darker than the rest. It lacked the usual energy the others had which was almost terrifying. Yet even then, it had been drawn… So that means some twisted fate… Somehow, much to Ann’s own dismay…

“Nyeli doesn’t hate him?” Was their first reaction with wide eyes. But why? Why!? That A rsch was not kind to Nyeli at all! Why would this drawing exist!? There were plenty of reasons to hate this guy! This made no sense in their head! What was the meaning of this!?

“Well, not yet.” Ritsu responded, in an oddly calm voice. It was how he usually talked however, so it may have been just that. “I think we both are more than aware.”

A black knight thought… One at the brink of insanity though… The portrayal was not very flattering. Truth to be told, they had to think about this closely. Though they did not wish to do so. They wanted to say the same thing. ‘ Verdient ’, basically saying Izumi deserved it. This was their reaction and they wished they could have kept it at that. But the male in front of them didn’t make it easy, far from it. He practically shoved it right into their face, as if saying ‘You know what this means! You work with symbolisms everyday! You can read between the lines!’

Why would they know though? Hah, because they love writing. Symbolism and imagery were two basics to master. So yes, they were familiar with this. And even then, they didn’t need those qualities to understand the basic message delivered: There was no hatred, at least not yet. Instead this image of Nyeli was anything but filled with malicious intentions. It was… Odd… Perhaps sad to look at? Ugh, just the thought of feeling anything but hate for this guy twisted their stomach. They didn’t understand. They just didn’t. Were they that blinded by their rage? Perhaps. But could one blame them? This guy wasn’t exactly trying to hide his criticisms, his complaints, ever since the day the two met… There was an immense amount of tension between them. No one could change that. They tried to keep an open mind but it was literally impossible.

Ah this was just a record talking in their mind… Their opinion of him would never change! They were almost certain of it! And Nyeli should have been on the same page… But… Judging from this… Agh, too much of a headache to be honest!

So with all of this in mind they nodded after some time, things having been an utter mess in Ann’s mind. They… Had to give in, to say the least. But that didn’t make things any less confusing. Izumi the Black Knight… Not ‘Izumi The Maniac’...

A conclusion on that day… There was none, even after Ritsu’s endless scolding. After all, no one could answer their confusion on this day… Not at that moment at least.

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succubusphan · 10 months

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Two Man Team - Chapter 4

Summary: This is the story of two struggling friends who after many trials and tribulations find their way back to each other and build the life they've always dreamed of.

Or how Phil changed his life by talking to random strangers on the internet.

Rating: E

Tags/warnings: Friends to lovers, Friends with benefits, mental health issues (mainly anxiety), Slow burn, Dan is a psych student. Canon divergence (the timeline is altered and some things never happened), Slutty Phil, Angst with a happy ending. The fic spans many years.

Author's Note: Written for the OSPBB 2023 @oldschoolpbb. Thank you @effingmeteors for being my life saviour and beta as usual and to my artist Lin @anironsidh.

Edits and the art will be added at some point, we are busy bees.

POSTING EVERY DAY UNTIL IT'S COMPLETED.

Total Word Count: 75k ish

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CHAPTER 4: We Should Be Friends

May 2010

After they’d posted their first collab a few months prior, their YouTube channels had started to receive a lot more attention. It was very evident that people preferred their chemistry and energy together rather than apart, so they decided to capitalise on that as often as they could. Why not? They had an amazing time filming together anyway.

During Phil’s first visit to Whockingham, he and Dan decided to give pinof (like everyone, including themselves, began to call it) a mighty counterpart, not a sequel, but… a different twist on the concept, this time on Dan’s channel. The questions were quite different from those they received for pinof, or as Dan put it, they were the same fans but they found it easier to express themselves on his channel. That might’ve been true since Dan received creepy mail from them often, while Phil got drawings and cute things for the most part.

A surprising aspect of sharing their friendship online was that people really shipped them. They didn’t say it out loud at first, but then the conversation started shifting from fans speaking to them to fans speaking about them, usually in places where Dan and Phil could easily see it, like Tumblr and Twitter.

It was no big deal at the time so they decided to carry on without paying the shippers any mind as long as they were not rude or super invasive.

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January - June 2010

Moving back home with his parents after his master had been good the first few months. He even felt that he had a better relationship with his dad. It’s not that he didn’t love Phil, but he’d had so many expectations that didn’t align with what Phil wanted whatsoever, so there was no way Phil was going to fulfil them. The cordless hammer drill he’d given Phil for his birthday was testament enough of it.

Phil could be many things but the so-called ‘manly type’ was certainly not one of them. He was sensitive and he wore skinny jeans and eyeliner - and he liked men. But still, he felt a bit closer to his father now that they had shared a home as adults for some time.

Phil threw himself back onto his old bed and let out a huff. He felt like such a couch potato but he didn’t want to see anyone or do anything. As of late, he just felt like sleeping all day and playing games all night. His family was not fond of the little routine he had going but at the same time he was 23 years old, it’s not like they could tell him what to do like when he was a child. On the other hand, they were still his parents and this was still their home so the situation was a bit strange.

He was an adult, but he still wasn’t any good at it. It was as if he hadn’t fully developed yet and he often felt like everyone else had things figured out except for him. Anja had a good job and lived with her girlfriend. Most of his childhood friends had moved out and were able to support themselves - even Richard - and Phil was finding it hard to find a steady job.

He had a gig editing… “Adult videos” for the summer but then he was done.

Phil’s stomach growled, reminding him that he had refused to go down to eat all day to avoid his dad and the talk he so eagerly wanted to have. He had managed to put it off for nearly 24 hours but if he didn’t eat something soon he was going to faint - again.

Huffing, Phil sat up and regretted it immediately when his world spun. He took a deep breath and got out of bed, making his way downstairs with one hand to the wall to avoid falling. He walked into the empty kitchen and thought luck would be on his side this time, but when the microwave dinged announcing that the leftovers were ready, his dad appeared seemingly out of thin air.

“I thought you were never going to come out,” his dad joked, making Phil feel like shit for avoiding him.

“Sorry, I was just sleeping,” he said, grabbing the plate from the microwave and sitting at the breakfast bar.

“Are you sure?” his dad asked suspiciously, eyeing him carefully. “You look pale and your dark circles are only getting deeper.”

“Jeez, thanks Dad.” Phil rolled his eyes, already angry, even if he didn’t know why.

His dad raised his hands and took a small step back. “I’m just worried about you, that's all.”

Phil let out a small sigh. “I’m sorry, I guess I’m still tired. I’m alright.” He pushed the rice in his plate around, not really eating anything. “So, what did you want to talk about?”

“Your mum and I were talking a few days ago and… we are wondering what your plans are - for the future,” he said, finally coming to sit next to Phil.

“I don’t know yet,” Phil mumbled, trying to make himself smaller in his stool.

“We think it would be best if you find a job and move out j-”

“You’re kicking me out?” Phil said, dropping his fork and looking at him.

“No, Phil. Well… we know that you don’t really want to live here, but you don’t seem to know what you’re doing. You can’t sleep all day and stay up all night playing games forever. You’re wasting away.”

“I can’t believe you are kicking me out,” Phil said, his voice shaking a little in a mix of anger and hurt.

His dad put a hand on his shoulder. “We are not kicking you to the streets, just giving you a little push. We will help you move and give you money if you need it. And you’ll always have a place to return to if anything were to happen, you know that. We are worried about you,” he said. “And we want to see you do well, living your own life as an adult.”

Phil looked into his eyes.“I guess… you are right. I just don’t know what I’m doing,” he mumbled.

“That’s normal. Nobody is born knowing these things. We have all summer to figure it out - together.”

Phil nodded and finally took the first bite. The rice was already a bit too cold.

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August 2010

Moving to Manchester turned out to be a blessing. He managed to land a job at the Disney Store that didn’t totally suck, and he had his very own place. His flat was basically a shoebox on Jefferson Place overlooking a prison but he didn’t have to share with anyone for the time being.

Well, he wasn’t officially sharing with anyone, but as Dan had promised in one of his YouTube videos, as soon as he started uni at Manchester, he “dumped all of his shit” at Phil’s and visited as often as he could. It was amazing to have his friend so close by, he was a great source of entertainment, and it kept Phil from going insane or staying in and getting cabin fever - if you could get cabin fever by living alone in Manchester.

Dan had helped Phil so many times in his life, just being there, being his friend and listening to his weird rants, and Phil was glad to have the opportunity to pay Dan back by being a bit of the voice of experience when it came to uni matters, and to provide Dan with a quiet place to study, or to have a breakdown when he needed it.

One fateful afternoon, barely 10 minutes after Phil walked in from work, the doorbell rang and when he opened the door, he saw Dan, soaking wet with a huge pile of laundry in a trash bag, lips trembling and eyes filled with unshed tears.

He knew better than to ask, so instead, he pulled Dan into a hug and grabbed the bag from him slowly, setting it on the floor. “It’s ok,” he mumbled into Dan’s hair. “Go sit on the sofa and I’ll make us some tea.”

“Thanks,” Dan said and made himself at home, taking his spot on the sofa, just like always.

Phil put on the kettle and set the cups on the counter before putting the first load into the washer; it looked like it would be probably three. “Are you having laundry problems again?”

“I’m having all sorts of problems… laundry is only one of them.”

“Anything I can do about it?”

Dan let out a huff and stared at the ceiling. “I guess… I just don’t fit in - anywhere. I thought this would be different, no rocks, no punches in the locker room, but it’s still the same. I’m still too fucking lame to make friends, my roommates are insane, people still gossip about me and I hate most of my classes. What’s the point of studying psych if I can’t figure out my own fucking problems?”

“You are cool, Dan. If your roommates don’t like you, that’s on them. You are one of the kindest people I know, who wouldn’t want to be your friend?” Phil asked, pouring the hot water into their mugs and bringing them over to the coffee table very carefully before sitting at his side. “Just hang out with other people, you don’t need to be their friend.”

“It’s easy for you to say, you make friends so easily.”

“I don’t, not anymore, I think. It was easier when I was a kid and I didn’t realise people found me weird, and then I figured out I’m gay and nobody else was,” Phil said, thinking back to high school. “Well, Anja is a lesbian but I didn’t know that until much later. I’ve been awkward all my life, but I eventually learned to pick the right people and to leave the judgemental ones behind. If they don’t like me, I don’t like them either.”

“You have the best personality ever. Anyone who doesn’t like you is crazy,” Dan said after a long pause.

“Well, that’s how I feel about you too,” Phil said, patting Dan’s knee.

“Thanks, Phil, really,” Dan said. “You’re a good friend.”

Phil nodded and tried to keep a straight face. “Now, about the laundry-”

Dan pushed him. “Shut up! Someone just took my load out and left it on the floor soaking, I’ve fucking had it.”

“That’s at least 3 loads, it won’t wash properly if you put too much in.”

“Your mum has too much in,” Dan retorted.

“Hey!”

“Fine, you have too much in!”

“Well, sometimes, but good friends keep quiet about it,” Phil said, giggling.

Dan blushed and hit him with one of the sofa cushions.

Their tea mugs sat on the coffee table, untouched.

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December 10th 2010

Phil sat on his bed staring at Dan through the pixelated Skype call, restlessly rocking back and forward, fixing his fringe and picking at his fingers absentmindedly. He wouldn’t have even noticed he was doing it if Dan hadn’t pointed it out.

“What’s with you, mate?” Dan asked.

Phil huffed at his computer and consequently at Dan’s smirking face on Skype. “I feel like I’m about to get sick. There’s something wrong with me.”

Dan’s face dropped. “What do you mean?”

“It’s just not normal,” he whined.

“Phil…” Dan said, his tone a clear warning.

“I just - Listen, Frasier got into a relationship, Mark is away chasing some guys from Essex and my other regular just stopped answering my texts. I haven’t had any sex in like two months and I feel like I’m going insane. Is that normal?”

Dan’s eyebrows shot up and he cackled.

“I’m serious! Sometimes I feel like there’s something wrong with me. I feel like I need to have sex constantly or I start getting in a bad mood. People can actually tell when I come back from someone’s house because I’m all smiles and I’m cheerful, then my mood drops as the days go by and now I think my friends are actually avoiding me. Am I sick?”

“I think it’s normal at our age. You got used to always having an option at hand and now your endless supply has run dry. You just need to get laid,” Dan said.

“Well, with whom? I don’t want to go ‘hunting’?” Phil said, meaning going out to a pub and meeting someone new. He was a bit over that.

“Ok, since you are not taking the hint, I will be more clear. I mean me. Do me,” Dan said with an awkward wink.

Phil’s mouth nearly hit the ground. To be honest, he had thought about it but only vaguely since Dan didn’t seem interested. “A-are you serious?”

“Yeah… if you want,” Dan said, scratching the back of his head.

“You don’t have to do this for me if you don’t want to, really. I don’t want you to feel pressured into it, I was just venting,” Phil said, feeling a bit embarrassed but also quite interested.

“You would be doing me a favour. I am also out of options and we are friends, why not enjoy it, right? It would be fun.”

Phil contemplated it for a moment but smiled and nodded. It would definitely be fun, like everything he did with Dan. It would be great. “Ok, so… when. And Where?”

“Since your parents are in Miami, why don’t I come over tomorrow and help you desecrate your childhood bed?” Dan smirked. “Ever had anyone over?”

Phil shook his head. “Not for sex.”

“Perfect,” Dan smiled.

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They met in Manchester Piccadilly once again and took the bus to Phil’s childhood home, no extra stops or sightseeing this time. They hadn’t agreed on when it would happen so the anticipation, the tension between them and the little smiles Dan was giving him were driving Phil mad. He wanted to take it slow but he also wanted Dan in his bed immediately.

Phil took a calming breath as they entered the house, taking their coats and hanging them. The silence was deafening. “Do you want to order pizza and watch a movie?” he offered, trying to cut the tension.

“Yeah,” Dan said, looking relieved. He dropped his bag on the ground and went about checking Phil’s new DVD collection while Phil ordered.

Once the pizza was safely on the coffee table, they plopped down on the sofa and pressed play. Phil smiled when he saw the title screen for Wall-e; he had been meaning to watch that movie but he didn’t enjoy movies as much if he was home alone so watching it with Dan for the first time was just ideal.

The night was a bit of a rollercoaster. They commented along with the plot, marvelling at how cute Wall-e was, laughing at the jokes and nearly choking on the pizza when they thought Wall-e was dead. Dan was fully sobbing at that point but then… then Eva saved him, she helped him get better; just like Dan and Phil helped each other through the rough times.

Without giving it another thought, Phil wiped away Dan’s tears and pressed their lips together, pulling Dan into a hug and rubbing comforting circles on his back. It was a brief and sweet moment but when he tried to pull away, Dan looked into his eyes, buried his fingers in Phil’s hair and pulled him even closer, kissing him again.

Phil gasped and before he knew it, Dan was all over him, kissing him with more enthusiasm than anyone before. He ran his tongue on Phil’s lips, pulling at his hoodie and pressing him into the sofa, their breaths quickening.

Laughing, Phil pushed at Dan’s chest gently until the other paused, looking at him with wide eyes. Oh, how Phil loved those beautiful brown eyes. “Let’s go upstairs,” he said, breathlessly.

“Ok, yeah,” Dan said, helping Phil to stand and running up the stairs, but once they got to the bedroom door, he hesitated, not wanting to go inside.

Phil squeezed Dan’s hand in reassurance. “Hey, it’s ok if you don’t want to do anything. You know that, right?”

“No! I mean - I know that!” Dan said, biting his lip. “It’s not that, it’s just that… there’s something I haven’t told you, something big.”

Phil frowned, trying to guess what Dan was talking about. “What is it? You can tell me anything!”

“You remember my girlfriend, right?” Dan asked. “From high school.”

“Yeah, are you still together?” Phil asked, his stomach dropping. He had honestly no idea where this was going.

“No, no-no no,” Dan said, stalling. “I had a girlfriend but it was like only two months because I couldn’t do it with her,” he gestured vaguely.

Phil cocked his head at him. Was Dan trying to tell him that he had issues getting it up? He didn’t say anything hoping that Dan would elaborate so he didn’t have to think of something to say without putting his foot in his mouth.

“I couldn’t because… for the last 3 years I’ve been fucking Emily,” he mumbled, trailing off as he went to the point where Phil could barely make out the end of that sentence.

Phil’s face dropped and so did his jaw, his stomach, his heart. “What!? Your ugly cousin???!”

“NO!” Dan said, his brow burrowing into a frown. “Oh, my god! I said EMILIO!... Emilio,” he repeated, this time lowering his eyes to the floor.

“Oh,” Phil said, remembering that name. That was one of Dan’s emo friends.

“It’s over, but I haven’t been able to be with anyone else,” Dan said, barely breathing as he continued to explain himself. “He manipulated me so much, that’s why I didn’t always reply. He was constantly checking in on me and he didn’t want to make it official, but he also didn’t want me to be with anyone else. I don’t even know if I’m gay or if he just damaged me that much. I never thought about it, he just offered sex and I said yes because why would I say no? I was just horny.”

“Oh, Dan,” Phil said, pulling him into a hug. “We don’t have to do anything, you don’t need to prove anything to me or even yourself. It’s ok to take your time to figure it out, you know?”

Dan pressed his face into Phil’s neck, making the next words that came out of his mouth sound quite muffled. “I know, but I feel like - like it’s different with you. I’ve always known you were hot. I don’t need to figure that out, I just didn’t want to keep that secret from you. Nobody knows, none of our friends.”

“Do you still have feelings for him?” Phil ventured, letting go of Dan. He needed to know where Dan stood even if nothing else happened between them.

“No, I don’t think I ever did,” Dan said, letting out a frustrated huff. “It’s complicated. There was always so much drama. In the end he stopped texting me and one day he shows up at my door with a kid, because he had a girlfriend in another town and he got her pregnant and oh, and the name of the kid? Dan! He gave the kid my fucking name.”

Phil blinked and ran his fingers through his hair, not knowing what to say. “That’s a lot.” Fuck, that was a stupid comment.

“I know, that’s why I wanted you to know. Do you think I’m disgusting?” Dan asked.

“Dan… for having sex with a guy? I do that! Why would I think it’s disgusting?”

Dan shrugged. “I don’t know… It sounds stupid when you put it like that.”

“It’s not stupid. You’re not stupid,” Phil corrected himself, knowing what Dan meant. “I’m sorry that you felt so confused and manipulated by him. You deserve love and attention and an untainted friendship.”

“Do you think I will ever have that?” Dan looked at him as if Phil held the truth at the tip of his tongue and could simply speak it into existence.

“Yes, of course,” Phil said. “I would wait until you figured out how you feel about your own sexuality before you get into a relationship, but that’s it.”

“That’s exactly the problem,” Dan admitted. “I don’t think I will figure it out anytime soon. I’ve been bullied for being gay my entire life when I didn’t even know if I was gay or not,” he said. “But I still want to try with you, if you want. I feel trust you enough to know that everything will be ok.”

“Are you sure?” Phil asked.

Dan nodded and pressed their lips together. “Please,” he mumbled against Phil’s lips. Somehow, after the difficult talk they’d just had, Phil could tell that Dan was more relaxed and confident, so he let himself be guided to the bed and undressed at Dan’s pace, trusting him to know what he wanted.

Dan took a step back and looked at Phil’s naked body with hunger. “Do you have lube?” he asked.

Phil scrambled to open his nightstand drawer, making sure to put the different lube flavours and types as well as condoms at the top.

Picking one of the tubes, Dan stared at the label. “Cherry?” he asked, quirking one eyebrow.

“The flavoured ones are only for oral,” Phil explained. “Those don’t mix well with condoms.”

Looking at Phil’s cock, Dan smirked. “Actually, that’s an amazing idea,” he said, uncapping the lube, pouring way too much of it on his target and sinking to his knees.

Phil felt a bit at a disadvantage being the only one naked, but once Dan’s lips enveloped him, all his hesitation went out the window. Once Dan started to bob his head and use his unfairly huge hands on Phil, he knew he was in trouble. Try as he might, it was embarrassingly fast, but it made Dan super proud of himself if his wolfish smile was any indication.

Then it was Phil’s turn to undress Dan and explore his body, taking his time to learn what made him gasp and what made his toes curl. Feeling a bit competitive, Phil used every one of his tricks on Dan, pushing his buttons one by one until he was trembling, and only then did he take Dan cock in his mouth as far as he could take it without gagging and swirled his tongue around. Phil went tortuously slow, edging Dan until he was begging him and finally finished him off by hollowing his cheeks and taking him down his throat as he massaged his perineum, making sure to swallow every single drop.

Dan gave him a bewildered look. “You swallowed.”

“I did,” Phil smirked, rubbing his teary eyes with pride. It was the first time he had managed to deepthroat anyone without gagging, but he was not going to admit that to Dan.

“I don’t usually do that,” Dan admitted. “I don’t like the taste.”

“That’s perfectly fine. You don’t have to,” Phil said, his voice a little hoarse. “I don’t usually do it because it’s not ideal to do it with people you don’t know.” He lay down at Dan’s side and laced their fingers together. “It’s good to get tested every six months or so anyway, if you are active at least.”

“I never got tested,” Dan commented.

“You didn’t know, but now you do,” Phil smiled. “And you know I’m clean because I got tested last month.”

Dan nodded and turned towards him, laying one leg over Phil’s before leaning in for a kiss. It was sweet but deep and it lasted for what felt like forever. It made Phil’s head spin, reminding him of their first kiss, just over a year ago. The kiss that had definitely made an impact on him but left so many questions too. At least now he knew the answer to most of those questions, except for… what it all meant for Dan.

Phil turned towards him and pulled him closer, pressing their bodies together. He smiled into the kiss when he felt Dan’s hard on pressing against his. “Already?” he murmured.

“It’s your fault for being so hot,” Dan said against his lips.

Phil felt one of Dan’s arms reach for something behind his back but didn’t think much about it until he felt Dan’s slick hand wrapped around both of their cocks. Phil hissed at the cold feeling which felt strangely nice mixed with the touch and the warmth coming from Dan’s gorgeous body. He let Dan do as he pleased as their bodies moved in tandem, their kiss turning into a symphony of gasps and moans, the pressure slowly building within Phil as his orgasm surged. He tilted his head, kissing Dan’s neck and feeling him twitch as he let out a high pitched moan.

“Yes!” Dan hissed, as he began to tremble, trying to keep some semblance of a rhythm as he approached his orgasm.

“So hot,” Phil mumbled and bit Dan’s neck, perhaps a bit too hard.

“Fuck!” Dan moaned, his back arching as he came all over their chests, his hand going a bit lax until Phil wrapped his hand around Dan’s and both of their cocks and thrust into the fist.

Dan’s over stimulated whines only added to the fire. With a few more thrusts, he joined Dan, coming even harder than before.

“Lester,” Dan panted, a smile on his lips. “You’re a demon.”

Phil laughed, trying to catch his breath. “Maybe I am.” He buried his face into the crook of Dan’s neck and hummed, falling asleep shortly after.

The following morning, Phil woke up first and crawled over Dan, pulling a pair of joggers and a hoodie on before going to the bathroom to rinse his body and brush his teeth. He wanted to make Dan breakfast but he needed to look presentable; well, that and nobody likes to walk around with dry come all over their body. He made a mental note to avoid falling asleep without cleaning up next time.

It wasn’t anything fancy, just a bit of fruit and cereal. He was almost done and about to carry the tray up when he decided to add toast and eggs to the menu. It was fairly late anyway.

He walked into the bedroom and stopped in his tracks. He was shocked to find Dan gone and was considering checking the bathroom when he felt a pair of arms wrapping around his waist and something hard pressing against his ass, causing him to nearly drop the tray to the ground. “Jesus!”

“It’s just Dan, but if you want to worship me I’m in.”

Phil laughed. “I’ll worship your mum,” he said, setting the tray on the bed.

“I was hoping to worship yours.” Dan wiggled his eyebrows.

“Actually, shut up!” He nudged Dan’s chest gently.

“Alright, alright. I’ll worship this gorgeous ass,” he said with a hint of a question in his tone.

Phil could tell that it was a joke but perhaps also a request. “I’m in if you want.”

“Really?” Dan squeaked, his eyes a bit wide.

“Yeah!” Phil said with a smile.

“Ok.” Dan let out a happy sigh and looked much more relaxed after Phil’s reassurance.

They sat sideways on the bed, resting their backs against the wall and started eating breakfast. Time escaped them as they sat there for three hours without them even noticing, eating and chatting about life, especially everything that Dan had been stressing about - and kissing. In fact, they kissed so much that their lips were sore and puffy, and Phil was sure they would fall off at one point or another, but that didn’t happen.

An incredible feeling of happiness and inner peace filled Phil in such a way that he couldn’t stop smiling. He had honestly never felt like this, like his heart was going to crawl out of his chest. He briefly wondered if Dan felt the same, but even if he did, he knew that Dan was never going to admit it, not yet anyway. So instead of asking that, he decided to go with a different question. “Did you have fun last night?” He asked, setting the tray on the floor and scooching closer.

Dan got really quiet for a moment but his smile never dropped. “You know I did.”

“You know what I mean. Like, in general. How did you feel?” Phil pressed a bit.

“It was… the best. I could do that every day,” Dan said, being serious for only a moment before he smirked and continued. “So you better keep up, Lester. I’m going to wear you out.”

“We’ll see,” Phil said, smiling and biting into Dan’s neck without a warning. The whine Dan let out was evidence enough that he had won.

They eventually rolled out of bed and showered separately, so that they could actually wash up properly and go to the cinema. He scrolled on Twitter while Dan finished straightening his hair and saw the tweet from the previous night.

@danisnotonfire: All I can taste is cherry, all I can smell is cherry, all I can hear is cherry and all I can feel is cherry. Can’t really see much though.

Phil snorted and shook his head, giving it a like before shutting his computer. They were almost late to see Paranormal Activity at the cinema.

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They talked animatedly about the movie as they made their way back home through the snow. It had been a freaky experience but still super fun. Dan had clung to him the entire time even though Phil was just as scared, but it felt good anyway.

Phil hesitated before opening the door, Dan was giving him such an adoring look that it made him almost want to kiss him right there, in the street, where his prying neighbours could definitely see them. Almost. He shook his head and unlocked the door, letting Dan walk in first and watched him turn around on the spot and give him a look that made Phil’s heart skip a beat.

They threw the wet outer layers to the floor right by the door and sprinted upstairs.

Dan didn’t waste time taking over, undressing Phil and removing his own clothes swiftly. There was electricity in the air, but this felt different somehow.

Dan was in his element, all confidence and poise. “Suck,” he said as he made Phil sit on the edge of the bed and stood before him, and Phil did. He wrapped his lips around Dan’s half hard cock and used his tongue to tease Dan until he’d had enough. Dan pulled his hair lightly and climbed over him without a word. This was a side of Dan that Phil had never seen, he was almost feral yet methodical. He kissed every inch of Phil’s body that he could reach as he prepped him, using perhaps too much lube and pointedly avoiding any contact with his cock, but when Phil finally asked him to get on with it, Dan hesitated.

“Everything alright?” Phil asked.

Dan nodded, blush creeping into his cheeks as he pulled his fingers out. “Yes, I just - I want you to ride me. If that’s ok.”

“Whatever you need, just ask,” Phil said, pressing a kiss to Dan’s lips and letting him settle in the middle of the narrow bed. He made sure that the condom was probably in place and added more lube for good measure before pressing the tip of Dan’s cock to his hole, slowly taking him in, letting out a happy sigh as he bottomed out. He set his hands on Dan’s chest and watched his face intently as he began to rock back and forward first, teasing him a bit, relishing in the smouldering look on Dan’s face. “How’s that?”

“Good,” Dan said, letting out a snort that soon turned into a moan when Phil rose and let himself fall once again.

Phil smirked and repeated the motion a few times until he got used to the feeling and there was barely any resistance. Once he felt ready to really go for it, Phil shifted his weight forward, resting his hands on Dan’s shoulders and began to ride him in earnest. Watching Dan’s face and hearing him moan loudly was almost better than the feeling of having him inside, he could’ve almost come just from the view before him.

The bed was creaking under the pressure, the headboard slamming against the wall and Phil was in heaven. He’d found the perfect angle, stars bursting in his eyes as the sound of flesh against flesh filled the room.

“Ah! Ah! Phil!” Dan whined, holding onto Phil’s hips, trying to slow him down.

Phil slapped his hands away, he knew that scrunched up face Dan was making. “Don’t you dare hold it!”

“But I can last a bit longer, I- fuck! I can, I swear!” Dan said, but Phil felt his cock getting even harder.

“Sex is made to be enjoyed, stop trying to hold it!” Phil said, picking up the pace, his thighs screaming at him and his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he was also coming too close to the edge. “Yes!” He hissed through his orgasm and leaned down to bite Dan’s neck.

Dan set his feet flat on the bed and thrust up into Phil twice’s stretched hole before coming deep inside of him.

“That’s it,” Phil smiled, his mind floating. He pecked Dan’s lips. “Good boy.” He felt Dan twitch inside of him at the praise but didn’t mention it.

Laughing, Dan wrapped his arms around Phil and kissed his forehead as he tried to catch his breath. “That was so good,” he said.

“Yeah,” Phil said breathlessly. “We should clean up before we fall asleep.”

Dan hummed and rolled his hips only a little bit, dragging his soft cock into Phil’s sensitive walls.

Phil clenched around him wordlessly and watched Dan flinch. That was enough to make Dan pull out and dispose of the condom.

They awkwardly shuffled to the bathroom for a quick shower that turned into round two between laughs and kisses.

After a much needed bedding change, they got into bed and cuddled up together, showing each other memes and funny videos.

Phil decided to check Twitter where he saw yet another picture of Stephen and Charlie together. They didn’t even look happy, but it made his mood sour anyway. Then he got a notification from Dan that put a smile right back on his face.

@danisnotonfire: Uma Thurman just watched me have sex.

The fact that Dan added a picture of the Kill Bill poster that appeared in many of his videos made him a bit proud. Dan was not hiding him, even despite all the fans already shipping them together.

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December 16th 2010

On a whim, they decided that Dan would stay back for a few more days even after Phil’s parents returned. It was exciting to have Dan finally meet his family after mentioning him so much. It went better than expected: Dan was a charmer, Phil’s mum loved him right away and his dad was friendly as well, although he kept a close eye on them both for some reason. Maybe he could tell, Phil didn’t know if he cared at this point; Dan was important in his life and it was time for some people to know.

What was there to know? Well, things between them had escalated a bit from how Phil usually did casual sex. There were random kisses in non sexual situations, hand holding, and - most importantly - Dan started to “claim him” publicly. It was not just about the tweets with pictures that were very clearly taken in his room in the middle of the night, or the sexual replies to his tweets. Charlie, for whatever reason, was still an annoyance in his life, trying to make it seem like there was something between him and Phil when he was still with Stephen. Maybe they were no longer together since Charlie had punched him - totally not cool - but the issue was that Charlie wanted to get in between he and Dan at all costs, and Dan had made it very clear that Phil was his, telling him to back off and he even replied under one of Phil’s tweets “I think I have a crush on you.”

It was still very confusing for Phil. Dan didn’t acknowledge any of these things in person even when they were sitting together at the time, but he was semi playing a boyfriend role in his life. For once, Phil tried not to let anxiety get the best of him and went along with whatever Dan wanted, except for filming, he had plans of his own in that regard.

It was a very ambitious project to say the least. “The Interactive Christmas Adventure” consisted of a main storyline with Dan and Phil’s mum as characters in a ‘choose your own adventure’ format and many easter egg type of videos that people could find by clicking in different annotations. He and Dan had an amazing time filming and editing most of it, but Phil was left alone to finish the mystery gifts his friends sent him when it finally came the time for Dan to leave.

Of course, once Dan was on his way back home and the video was posted, Phil proudly sat his family down to watch the final result only to have his dad get the mini video called “Dan and Phil sex tape” on the first try. It was just them goofing around, but it was still a very awkward moment.

Thankfully, that didn’t ruin his parents’ impression of Dan. They really liked him and Phil couldn’t be happier about that. The fact that his dad had only laughed about it had blown Dan away. He’d told Phil that he wished he had a dad so cool.

#succubusphan fics #phanfic #phanfiction #phan #dan and phil #phan au #ospbb 2023

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fakezucchini · 2 years

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Rating the Norway Womens National Team Euros Players Bunads (traditional dresses)

Disclaimer: I am not from Norway, and do not know anything about the traditions associated with these. If someone wants to tell me, I would love to learn

Celin Bizet- Good apron, and a fancy belt, but there is too much happening on the neck, and I don´t like purple 4/10

Guro Bergsvand- Very Standard, I like that the bag embroidery matches, Good color choices on the flowers 7/10

Frida Maanum- A bit bland color wise, but the silver is different, I like the spiky shirt. Could use a colorful belt 6/10

Synne Hansen- This is all I could find, but the flowers look nice 6/10

Vilde Bøe Risa- Shiny. I love this picture, but I´m not a fan of purple or the velvet stripes 5/10

Amalie Eikeland- Cute, I like the inside of the vest and the belt, and the way the vest zig-zags 8/10

Lisa Naalsund- Not a great picture, but I can imagine it is good, I like the leaves 7/10

Karina Sævik- Very fancy, I love the blue fabric, and the way the chain laces it up. I wonder how heavy all the metal is. 9/10

Sophie Roman Haug- This is the best I could do. She is wearing one I promise, can´t you tell? Cute baby anyway 7/10

Guro Reiten- I love the color, and the high neck on the shirt, and the gold on the vest, but the bag doesn't match 8/10

Anna Jøsendal- Cute, similar to Eikelands, but slightly more interesting, especially the edge of the vest 9/10

Julie Blakstad- My favorite I think, but maybe its just because she is so cute. I love the colors and the flowers, and the bag is very cool 10/10

Maria Thorisdottir- She is too icelandic for one of these, so here is this instead 10/10

Elisabeth Terland- Good flowers, similar to Bergsvands but she has a red vest which is a nice touch, I like the scarf 8/10

Tuva Hansen- Excellent, I love the color. The flowers are quite different to everyone else, and the apron is very striking, also she is matching with Vilja so it has to be 10/10

Ingrid Engen- Very similar to Guros, but I like Guro better 7/10

Anja Sønstevold- I couldn´t find her in one either, so here is her and her (pregnant wife?) lady, and a random child, the child´s dress is very nice, and all of it together is 9/10

Maren Mjelde- I love the flowers, they are different, nice and simple. Simba needs one too like Vilja 8/10

Sunniva Skoglund- Incredible, I love the belt and the flowers on the skirt. The embroidery on the shirt is outstanding. Her friends one is very cool too 10/10

Ada Hegerberg- I had to include baby Ada too, its so cute. I love the jackets and the teal vest and bag 10/10

Adult Ada´s is a bit plain, but she is still matching with her sister 6/10

Guro Pettersen- Similar to the standard ones, but I like the red/orange flowers, especially on the bag 6/10

Aurora Mikalsen- She looks like Ada´s mom, the apron looks musty, but the bag is nice 4/10

Caroline Graham Hansen- She is too cool for a Bunad apparently, as you can tell

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we-want-a-shrubbery · 10 months

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Thank you @theworldisquietheretooquiet for tagging me. I'm finally getting around to do it! Currently listening: Currently, "All I know so far" by P!nk is playing (I just rediscovered the song after not listening to it for a year). Apart from that, I listen to a lot of The Amazing Devil atm. Also violin covers of random songs.

Currently watching: Nothing, actively. I'm reading more than I watch tv atm. I did start finally watching The Office with my sister this weekend, though, after she wanted to watch it with me for the longest time.

Currently reading: "Die Erfindung der Sprache" by Anja Baumheier, which I don't believe has an English translation (yet). It's pretty good so far, it's about an autistic linguist looking for his dad who vanished in strange circumstances. It has a lot of loveable characters, which is really charming to read (I'm in love with the protagonist's grandma, she's the best <3)

Currently obsessing over: Honestly, mostly writing! Which is great, since it's basically my main hobby. I have quite a lot to finish in the fanfic department atm, including TRSB (and hopefully I'll soon be able to publish some longer works afterwards), but I'm also working on some original stuff, which is great! I honestly love whenever I get in the mood that I want to spend almost every free minute just writing, it's not always that easy :D I'll be lazy today and tag whoever wants to do it! <3

#thank you so much for the tag #this was fun!!#tag game #personal

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washoepine · 9 months

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Gimme 10 facts on Anja!

She’s the certified Best Girl™ of the story. Not exactly a fact, but the agreed upon opinion.

Story Facts

-Her immediate family consists of her dad, two older brothers, and a pet dog named Bailey.

-She primarily wears athletic clothes for functionality over aesthetics

-Her hair isn’t bleached/dyed, but her natural hair color is not white.

-You know that person who finds trouble but never gets into any legal trouble? Yeah, that’s Anja.

-She dropped out of college within her first year due to plot related anxiety.

-Marigold is both her favorite color and favorite flower.

-Sometimes, when she’s either very excited and/or embarrassed about something, the wolf ears and tail will pop out.

-She’s originally from Seattle, WA. Her family moved across state to Lodgepole when her mom wanted to be closer to her family after becoming I’ll.

Random Facts

-The most that has changed for her design from way back is her outfit, body type, and the fact she pulls her hair into a ponytail than leaving it loose.

-Anja is my go-to character when I’m experimenting with something art-wise or doing drawing warmups. She’s a fun character to draw.

-This is a general werewolf fact, but she’s not actually bound by moon cycles for transformations. Full moons do make is easier/faster, but it’s not necessarily a requirement. (Unless you view your lycanthropy as a curse. Then the moon is a little bit required, but Anja’s not that person haha)

#anja #joys #asks #claines

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chucklepea-hotpot · 1 year

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du hast vor ner Weile nach soften headcanons gefragt und ich weiß nicht, wie gut du Emil und die Detektive (2001) kennst, aber ich hab den gestern mit @mondfahrt geschaut und kann jetzt nicht aufhören, über Crossovers nachzudenken, egal wie random 😅

Pony Hütchen ist halt definitiv schonmal nonbinary, das ist quasi so gut wie canon. Sie benutzt sie und dey/dem Pronomen und datet später Trude Bogolowski, die nach Berlin zieht und in dem Restaurant von Ponys Vater jobbt.

Gustav Hummel my beloved und Sebastian Kreuzkamm wären eine explosive Mischung, die ich mir nicht entgehen lassen will.

Und weil ich das Ende von Emil und die Detektive unnötig heteronormativ finde (literally? Emils Vater und Pastorin Hummel interagieren den ganzen Film lang nicht, er hat sehr viel mehr Chemistry mit ihrem Bruder, aber trotzem muss er mit einem Arm um sie gelegt weglaufen? so weird!!), hab ich beschlossen, dass Pastorin Hummel und dfk Kathrin sich Ende der 80er auf einer Montagsdemo in Leipzig kennengelernt und gebondet haben. Pastorin Hummel war damals allerdings frisch verheiratet oder verlobt oder so, und Kathrin hat ihr Flirten schnell eingestellt, als sie das gemerkt hat. Jahre später treffen sie wieder zufällig aufeinander und plötzlich, chaotischerweise, funkt es zwischen den beiden (wieder).

super random nieschige headcanons, here you go! 😅🙈 (ich hoffe, du kannst mit Emil und die Detektive was anfangen, sonst ist das alles ein bisschen äh. unsinnig^^)

Oh my god!!! Fred, my love, my guy, my dude!!!

Bin gerade beim drafts sauber machen hierauf gestoßen und ich hab vollkommen vergessen, den jemals fertigzustellen. Es tut mir so leid, keine Ahnung wie das passieren konnte 😭 Das macht ich gerade sehr traurig, aber auch sehr glücklich, weil ich mir jetzt dieses wunderbare ask anschauen kann! <3

Allerdings hast du bei einer Sache sehr großes Glück gehabt: denn ich kenne nicht nur Emil und die Detektive (2001), das war sogar einer meiner, wenn nicht sogar mein, Lieblingsfilm als Kind, also bin ich quasi Expertin 🤩

six year old me fühlt sich im übrigen von deiner anmerkung zu pastorin hummel und herr tischbein sehr sehr gesehen, denn das hat mich als kind schon so sehr verwirrt. like for real, die kennen sich so… einen halben tag?? woher kommt das? ich hab komplett vergessen, wie viel chemistry zwischen dem vater und emils lehrer ist, aber schon allein die tatsache, dass der lehrer auch einfach beschließt, emil solange unter seine fittiche zu nehmen (auch wenn das heißt, ihn einfach mal zu seiner schwester nach berlin alleine zu schicken), spricht ja doch schon irgendwie dafür, dass sich der lehrer und emils vater nahe stehen… who really knows 👀 ich bin ja bekanntlich offen für ideen.

aber ich mag die idee von pastorin hummel zusammen mit kathrin unglaublich sehr, vielleicht kennt johann ja den bruder aus dem studium und/oder hat ihn mal gedatet oder so und daher kennen sich die beiden um ein paar ecken. oder kathrin und sie haben auch zusammen studiert, zwischen beiden ist immer irgendwie etwas, aber so ganz gehen sie nie daraufein und dann ist pastorin hummel verlobt und zieht nach berlin. und ohnehin pastorin hummel war immer ein bisschen lost, weil sie auch ein bisschen verwirrt von kathrins und johanns beziehung war und dann reden die zwei miteinander darüber, wenn sie sich jahre später nochmal treffen. okay, irgendwie würde ja jetzt auch nichts dagegen sprechen es mal überhaupt miteinander zu versuchen.

aber wirklich sapphic anja kling, i didnt know i need it that much, danke dass du dieses konzept ins leben gerufen hast <333

sebastian kreuzkamm und gustav hummel kennen sich bestimmt von irgendeinem schulischem förderprogramm (oder durch die kirche lmao) und haben sich erstmal gegenseitig angebitcht, um dann später festzustellen, dass sie eigentlich sehr gut miteinander klarkommen

und das beste habe ich mit zum schluss aufgehoben, weil JA, JA, JA UND NOCHMALS JA dey/dem Pony Hütchen ist so gut, we love to see it 🫶 lieb die idee von dem crossover, trude bringt pony dann auch mal mit, um dem hühner und pygmäen vorzustellen und ich glaube torte und pony wären auch eine absolut wilde kombi.

danke danke, dass du mir diese ask geschickt hast, auch wenn es echt eine halbe ewigkeit her ist, es hat sehr tolle erinnerungen an diesen film zurückgebracht und ich muss ihn mir definitiv nochmal anschauen und dir dann noch mehr dazu erzählen :DD

#ich werde staubsauger vertreter!!!#musste gerade wieder an diese iconic stelle denken #der humor in diesem film ist so großartig #silly goofy just how i like it #emil und die detektive #ich liebe den namen emil btw #maybe i should start call myself like that…#ask

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zernna · 1 year

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Random outfits for my lil cat lady Anja, because why not! v3v

#Anja #cat #neko #catgirl #outfits #zerna #characterdesign

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☀️summer ask game☀️ post 9 pictures from your camera roll of your summer so far and then forward this ask to whomever you want🍉🍒🌻⛱️🧴👙♡

Hey Anja!👋

I like giggled a lot when you sent this cause 1. It’s not summer here and 2. I never take pictures of anything

So Idrk what to do uh

However, I can’t give you 9 random pics that I think about all the time! So here you go😌

#anja🖤

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Day 7

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Fandom: Ensemble Stars

Series: Walking The Road Together

Characters (main): Ritsu Sakuma, Anja-Sophia 'Ann' Wolff (OC), Karl Wolff, Hilda Wolff, Ole

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The time has come… Once the clock had hit midnight it had echoed all through the room, one sentence very loudly.

“Happy Birthday~”

The sound of glasses echoed through the tiny room and it was overall a lively atmosphere. Even if it was so late at night… Or rather early in the morning. Regardless, it would not stop the good mood in any way. Having the five across the table lead the usual upbeat conversation while eating some cake. Though it looked like pancakes stacked upon another, cream and marmalade in between each. What did Hilda call it?

“Oh, this is one of my dearie’s favorites – We call it–”

“Pfannakuachatorte Bursche!” Karl had interrupted her mid sentence however. Ritsu was not even going to try repeating that in any way. It already sounded weird, perhaps a little too complicated. He got a light bonk on his head as a result yet the father didn’t seem to be sorry in any way whatsoever.

“It’s Pfannkuchentorte."

Needless to say the atmosphere was no different compared to what Ritsu had witnessed days ago. It was addicting and he found himself playing along all the same. The family had not even left Ole out who had gotten a special treat it seemed… After having hopped onto the table and meowed Karl’s ears full, not getting off until his demands had been met. Said treat having been a few pieces of a sausage, just for the cat. And he was content.

Needless to say it was the equivalent of a small party of its own. And yet, one of them had gotten a little carried away… Seeing drinks all over one would think that only the two older ones would drink. But no, Ritsu had witnessed a side of Ann’s he had not expected, at all. Actually, he didn’t even know that she had been drinking for a good while now. He had never seen anything like that around her apartment but here?

“It’s fine since no one sees it. We are in Japan after all. But don’t drink too much Sweetie~” Hilda had warned her daughter, this one only huffing.

“I… I am always careful!”

Well, so she had said but… Once walking out the apartment and heading home it was another story…

Hah… Ann could be a handful, couldn’t she? She sure smelled like alcohol, wine to be exact. And she was acting like it too, having leaned herself against Ritsu while walking and nuzzling one of her cheeks against his. It was something he had not been used to, he was going to be completely honest. Even less with her constant mumbling.

“Hehe… Ritsu wove~” She mumbled and chuckled, not stopping to squish herself against him, like an overly affectionate cat. “Soft too, ehehe~”

“Weren’t you told to not overdo it?” He sighed. Usually it was him who was doing these things but right now the roles had become reversed. She was the one nuzzling over and over, mumbling whatever came to mind. And she seemed to just be… Out of it overall. A very unusual sight, one he would have to get used to.

“I wasn’t, reaaaally~” She responded and let out yet another random chuckle from her mouth. “Look look. All fine Ritsu–Chan~”

“Ritsu–Chan… That’s new.” All of this was new but… He didn’t entirely hate it. In fact she was a little adorable like this as well. Looking so needy, as if desperate for cuddles and hugs. Should he brace himself once reaching her apartment? Maybe he will get tackled to the ground for once. Well, it didn’t sound so bad.

“Eh? Is it? But… Whatever~ Ritsu–Chan~” And her embrace while walking got a little tighter. She just couldn’t let go, could she? In fact, she was probably so close to cuddle him on the streets… Yet he could not let that happen at the very least, could he?

“Ann–Chan, can you wait until we’re home?” He asked, not minding usually where he laid down but… She would mind. Plus if anything it should be where the two could be all by themselves.

“Eh? But it’s cold… I wanna hold Ritsu–Chan more! Ritsu–Chan!” She whined, almost like some baby. Anything coming out of her mouth right now didn’t make any sense. Or rather it did, she just didn’t care. It made sense but for her it was so out of character. It had to be the alcohol talking, it just had to be. Then again, it could’ve been worse. As long as it is just her getting a bit more cuddly it would be no problem… Right?

“You can do that later, alright?”

“But now! Ri–” Yet before she could protest any further he decided to just go for it, using the bits of his strength to lift her up, right off her feet, and carry her in his arms. One hand around her thighs, the other holding her waist. It was the equivalent of a bridal carry, wasn’t it? And it had silenced her all of a sudden, her letting out a light gasp. “Huh? Ritsu–Chan?”

“Alright, there you go. You can hold me as tight as you like.” He said, amusement audible however. “I’ll bring you home, ok?”

She pouted for a moment though nodded soon after, then wrapping her arms around his neck and before knowing it she had become all nuzzled and cuddly again, moving her head against his chest like some kitty cat would. Now all she would have to do is purr and she may as well resemble one right then and there. Someone was being overly affectionate and yet, seeing her like this was rare, very much so. If she just could be like this more often.

Hmm… Maybe he will remind her once she is sober again~

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