High School AU - Tumblr Posts
Klarion High School au thing details;
A) he's fighting the jl and gets injured and "rehabilitated" by the yj league (see this a lot in redemption arc fabrics about klarion and I thinks it's a neat way to do hurt/comfort for him)
B) He gets bored and/or angry with the light, switches sides. The jl don't know what to do with him (besides nabu, but it's a bit extreme for the rest of the league) so they send him to the high school M'gann works at as a guidance councilor so her and the yj league can keep an eye on him
Hates the school at first. He is bored by the structure and rules and knows most of the material, so he does get in trouble some.
Pets aren't allowed and/or the league doesn't trust him and teekl together so they have to be separated most of the time which sucks for both of them
Ends up making a few friends and a lot of enemies
Tries and somewhat succeeds at keeping a low profile for a while until he gets outed and the light find him
They kidnap him back/they try to anyway
Thoughts? Suggestions? Questions?
requests are open.
puffy’s prompt + au list.
for the last several weeks i have been stuck in a bit of writer’s block. nothing too severe, but still, i haven’t had much inspiration for fresh, new ideas. so, i decided to put together a small, little list of some misplaced dialogue prompts i have had resting in my google docs for quite a long while now. you can send in 1 - 2 prompts, a character or ship, as well as an AU. i will then write a drabble based on what you give me to work with. however, it could turn out to be longer, it all just depends on how inspired i am by the request. here is the list of fandoms, characters, and ships i write for.
Dialogue Prompts:
"Correct me if I’m wrong, but I thought you hit puberty already.”
“I'm sick of pretending.”
“I love you so much. You'll always be more than enough.”
“We’re not together, y’know. Him and I.”
“Why are you so nice to everyone? To me?”
“What are we?”
“I didn't fall for you, you tripped me!” “No. You fell. Almost like that one time over there where you nearly broke your knee cap.”
“Would it be okay if I told you I love you?” “No.” “Well, too bad, because I do. You’re just going to have to get used to that because it’s a fact of life.”
“We really ought to talk.”
“Me oh my, isn’t that a surprise?”
“I wish I could hate you more than I do.”
“If you've always hated me, why did you bother with saving me?”
“Do you love him?” “I do, but not like you think.”
“You can't because this is wrong, or because this feels right?”
“You kissed me. I kissed you. Felt like chemistry, if you ask me.”
“You’re Scared. It’s okay to be scared, y’know. It’s a natural, human instinct. You are human, right?”
“And you are?”
“Are you an angel? Because -” “Yeah, I am. But keep in mind, so was Lucifer.”
“I love you, love you, love you, love you...” “Please shut up. You’re only drunk.”
“Please don’t look at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like there’s a chance you might actually care about me.”
“You trust me, right?” “Not really.” “Good, because I don’t either.”
“Please. Just let me help for once.”
“Open up. I know you’re in there.” “I’m not home.” “They always say that in the movies. Don’t be like the people in the movies.”
“Don’t die on me, please.” “Might actually miss me, huh?” “No. I’d just be out of a home, and it’s the dead of winter.”
“Don’t ever expect me to take a bullet for you, but if the time ever came, I would definitely let you have the last doughnut.”
“Don’t let go. Not now, not ever.”
“Promise?” “Promise.”
“I think I might just die without you.” “No. You wouldn’t. You’d survive, and trust me when I say that’s much worse.”
“I love you.” “Prove it.”
“I couldn’t sleep, and not just because of my insomnia.”
“Just... hold me. Please.”
“You have a cute face. Let’s kiss.”
“Can I kiss you?”
“Let’s go get a slushie.”
“Let’s paint the town red tonight. Just you and I. What do you say?”
“I love you just a little too much.”
“You’re insane.” “Perhaps. But aren’t we all just a little bit manic?”
“I think in another life I’m a cat. I somehow always survive these type of situations.”
“Spin me as fast as you can, and twirl me around until I can’t see. Make me laugh until I can’t breathe.”
“I understand if you don’t want the baby. But I do, and I am, and I will.”
“You make me crazy, but baby, maybe I like the taste of insanity.”
“I love you. More than I ever, truly knew. More than you’ll ever begin to know.”
“Everything I do is all for you.”
“Would it really kill you if we kissed?”
“You changed the game.”
“In case you haven’t noticed, I’m too busy being yours to even bother with anyone else.” “Well, in case you haven’t noticed, I’m too busy ignoring you to even care.”
“It’s simply enough to be in love with you, and even more so to be loved by you.”
“Kissing’s overrated.”
“I want to be yours. Is that really too much to ask?”
“We found each other. Call it a mere coincidence if you will, but I don’t believe our meeting was just a happy accident.”
“Just say the words, and I’ll be yours.”
“You’re hopeless.” “Nah, I’ve got you. I can at least say I’ve got that going for me.”
“You’re cold, I’m hot. If I didn’t know better, I’d say destiny has a hand in all this.”
“Just stay where you are. I’m on my way, okay?”
“I’ve got my secrets, but oh darling, don’t we all?”
“Ouch. Feelin’ mean today, huh?” “I’m mean everyday, babe. Try and keep up.”
“Read my lips.”
“You can’t scam me into loving you.”
“Sweets, you couldn’t ignore me even if you tried.”
“You know you can talk to me.” “I know.”
“I’m having a bad day.”
“Please shut up. You’re contaminating the air with a toxic amount of stupidity.”
“Don’t worry about it. It’s on the house.”
“Can’t you see that I am yours, and you are mine?” “No. People do not belong to people. That’s just not the way it works.”
“Let’s run away, just you and I. We can be the modern day Bonnie and Clyde.”
“I’m going to kill you.” “Too late. Already have.”
“I love you.” “Thanks.”
“Can I interest you in a sarcastic comment, or two?”
“My mistake was falling for you.”
“Being bad feels pretty good, huh?”
“You were the beginning of my ending.”
“And what do you know about love?” “Absolutely nothing at all.”
“I hate you.” “Would it be childish of me to say I hate you more?”
“I don’t believe I ever had one of those.” “One of what?” “A heart.”
“There are many things that I am unsure of. Our friendship, and your mental state included.”
“If you value your life at all, you’ll shut up.”
“You told me you loved me, but I think I was drunk.”
“My heart told me to come to you, my head told me to stay. Honestly, my head really is a stupid place.”
“Kiss me like you don’t just need me.”
“May I suggest a make out session to help us figure out this little problem of ours?”
List of AUs
Arranged Marriage
Art Museum
Assassin
Back in Time (e. g. 1920s, 1950s, etc.)
Beauty & the Beast
Boarding School/Dark Prep School
Bookstore
Cinderella
Clubbing
Coffee Shop
College
Con Artists
Cop & Robber
Domestic Life
Forbidden Romance
Friends Turned Lovers
Friends With Benefits
Gossip Girl
Girl/Boy Next Door
High School
Late Night Grocery Store Run
Masquerade
Mermaid
Modern Day
Neighbors
New Girl/Guy
Nurse & Patient
(Literal) Partners in Crime
Parents
Party
Pretend Dating
Pretend Marriage
Pride & Prejudice
Road Trip
Small Town
Soulmate
Summer Job
Reality TV Show
Road Trip
Roommates
*I ask you to please not repost this list, just reblog please. I put a lot of time and effort into it.
Are We Still Friends?
(preview)
synopsis: Heeseung and you were close friends. Closer than most. Slowly you both realize that maybe being friends has become too difficult. Heeseung struggles to understand his feelings, and you're not sure how long you can wait.
warning/heads up: fluff, angst, flirting, protective+jealous Heeseung, jealousy, and more to come up as I continue writing...
wc: 552 in the preview + tbd for final draft
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Heeseung and you were on your way home after a day out on the beach with some friends.
It was a quiet ride for the most part.
“ARE WE STILL FRIENDS?” by Tyler, The Creator currently playing
“Have fun?”
Heeseung asked, shifting his eyes off the road for a second to glance over at you.
“Lots. We should do this again sometime.”
Heeseung and you had become friends in your freshman year of high school. Your twin brother was the one to introduce the both of you. The two of you had first bonded over your love for music and since then you guys have become inseparable. It’s now your senior year.
“Definitely. Did you see Lola checking me out? She for sure wants me.”
You let out a laugh.
“Yeah, she was totally not laughing at your horrible volleyball skills.”
You say with a hint of sarcasm.
Heeseung pinches your thigh.
“Watch it. I’ll tell your brother you’re being mean to me.”
You flinch and instinctively slap his hand away.
“I’ll tell him that you keep on harassing me.”
Heeseung clutches his heart.
“Oh no. I’m so scared.”
This time you both burst out laughing.
“Okay, I think I’m going to take a nap. We still have a pretty long way to get home and I’m burnt out.”
You start to recline your seat and shift to face the window.
“I’m going to think you don’t like me y/n if you turn away from me like that.”
Rolling your eyes you change your position to look at him.
“I know you think I’m pretty and all but your obsession with being able to see my face at all times is concerning.”
Did I mention Heeseung and you liked to playfully flirt?
“This is why I can’t get a girlfriend, you’re over here acting like mine.”
You reach for his hand that’s resting on the stick.
“But Heeseung I thought I was your girlfriend?”
You say looking at him with your best puppy eyes.
“Please stop I’m going to start believing you’re in love with me or something.”
He says swatting your hand away and giving you a playful smile.
Instead of leaving him alone, you decided to tease him a bit more–just like all best friends do, right?
You stretch out your hand and slowly start tracing your finger along his arm.
“How did you know? Oh, Heeseung I am so totally in love with you.”
As you continue tracing your finger along his arm, you feel him tense up at what you just said to him.
“Oh my, you must be so happy to hear me confess my love to you! Aren’t you? It’s okay Heeseung many boys li-”
Before you have the opportunity to keep rambling he grabs your hand and places it on the stick, he then puts his hand on top of yours.
You’re in shock and look up at his face.
He’s still smiling.
“Had to make you stop one way or another. Go to sleep miss, and stop flirting with me just to get my attention.”
And with that, you don’t speak anymore. Not because you don’t want to, but you just don’t know what to say. Your eyes slowly close and Heeseung is the last thing you see before you drift off to sleep.
Bloody noses and iced espressos
Tw: blood and injuries
The gym teacher's whistle rang through the air as the volleyball hit the floor.
"Point wolves" he announces before noticing you dip down into a squat and hold your nose, hair falling into your eyes as blood drips through your fingers onto the polished wood floor.
"Are you alright y/n?" He climbs down from the referee stand at the net to check on you.
"Umm… I think my nose is bleeding." You laugh awkwardly, avoiding getting more blood on your white shoes while your teammates guide you to the bleachers, arguing about who has to sit out with you while the other team is left abandoned with the offending volleyball.
"Do you think they're ok hyung?" Jeongin questions their captain, the one who hit the ball into your face.
"Do they look ok innie? Channie hyung probably broke the poor kid's nose." Seungmin speaks, poorly hiding his laughter as their concerned friend rushes over to check on you.
"Oh my gosh are you ok? I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hit your face." The frantic boy is cut off by your exasperated gym teacher.
"Go get the poor kid an ice pack instead of bothering them with pointless questions. You can flirt with them later when they aren't bleeding out all over the gym." He runs out of the gym to the nurse as his teammates group together and walk over to see if you're alright. Their hushed whispers reach your ears as your friends worry over you.
"I'm still worried about them hyung. What if chan hyung really broke their nose?" Felix whispers to Minho, trying not to draw extra attention to himself as he tugs at his blonde strands of hair.
"Y/n are you even listening to me?" Your friend Mae waves her hand in front of your face, drawing your attention away from the group of boys approaching and back to your concerned teammates.
"Sorry guys, I kinda zoned out. What did you say?" Mae rolls her eyes at you fondly
"Well now that your head is out of the clouds and back on earth, our teacher wants to check and make sure that you didn't get a concussion" she speaks to you slowly, making sure you understand what she's saying.
"Concussion? Did I really hit them that hard?" The boy reappears with an ice pack from the nurse and goes to hand it to you while your teacher checks you over.
"Did I really hit them that hard?" Mae mocks him, earning a smack from you.
"Stop it maemae. He didn't mean to hit me in the face. It was just an accident." She huffs in response to your defense and mumbles.
"It was a pretty bloody accident to make." She remarks as you take the ice pack from the boy with a quiet 'thank you'.
"I really am sorry about the whole 'hitting you in the face' thing. It was an honest mistake" he sits down next to you, looking down at the floor, cringing at your bloody sneakers. You follow his line of sight to your shoes.
"Don't worry about my shoes." you speak. "They're old anyways."
"I still feel really bad about it though. Is there some way I can make it up to you? Coffee maybe?" The boy next to you fidgets, uncomfortable with the pain he put you in, even though you both know it was an accident. The bell rings.
"Well my nose stopped bleeding" you speak, pulling the tissue and ice pack away from your face to look him in the eyes as he walks you to your next class." So… how about that coffee date you offered pretty boy? He blushes, ears flushing red as he agrees.
"Good. Maybe on our date you can tell me your name, pretty boy?" You look up at him as you stop in front of the doorway to your last class for the day and he finally speaks.
"It's chan."
Morning rain and maroon hoodies
Worst Wednesday ever. First, you woke up late, rushing to get ready and almost forgetting your lunch. Then you run in the rain to the bus stop only to find out that you missed the bus. However you still have to go to school so you start your hike to school. Lucky one of your friends, Chan, was also running late and drove past, stopping to pick you up.
"Y/n it's raining outside! Why are you walking to school in the rain? You could catch a cold." He turns up the car's heater and digs in his gym bag for a towel. He hands one to you and you gratefully take it, drying off your drenched hair and lamenting about your now wet shirt. You both reach the school and rush inside to avoid looking like a drowned rat, meeting your friends at Minho's locker.
"Woah Y/n you're soaked! Did you walk here?" Minho spots you first, standing with Seungmin and Changbin, holding a bag of rice rolls.
"Ah, I missed the bus. I started to walk but Channie was running late and was able to give me a ride." You laugh awkwardly and try to wring out your shirt.
"You should get changed before you catch a cold Y/n. I think I have an extra gym shirt you can borrow." Changbin cuts in, digging through his bag before being interrupted by Seungmin.
"No need hyung. They can just wear my hoodie instead." He turns to a confused Minho and holds out his bag expectantly. Then he pulls his hoodie over his head, the action causing his shirt to ride up and show a sliver of his stomach before he fixes his shirt. You tune out what the boys are saying as you trace his features. His dirty shoes, baggy cargo pants, a worn oversized graphic shirt. His hair ruffled from pulling off the very hoodie that he was holding out to you. Meeting his eyes you can tell that he's pleading for you to take it.
" Just give me a minute guys." You huff and grab the sweatshirt, heading to the nearest bathroom to change. Pulling off your wet shirt you let the cozy maroon fabric of his hoodie engulf you. His cologne mixes with the scent of your shampoo, melting together to create a smokey floral aroma. The fabric settles over your cold body, ending at your thighs with the sleeves pushed up so you can use your hands. Grabbing your discarded wet shirt from the floor, you exit the bathroom to meet your friends again, this time at your own locker. Jeongin has arrived and joined the group since you last left, snacking on some of the rolls Minho brought for everyone. Between holding your wet shirt and struggling to keep your bag on your shoulder you are having trouble opening your locker. So, with a gentle hand to your shoulder Seungmin moves you to the side with a quiet 'I got this. Let me help.' He unlocks your locker with practiced ease and unloads the various books crammed into the torn tote bag. Jeongin hands you a plastic bag to slip your shirt in. You are left standing in between Seungmin, who has stolen your bag, and Minho, who is shoving food into your hands with a stern 'Eat.' You begrudgingly start to eat your rice roll and turn your attention back to Seungmin, who has since finished swapping out your books and is now standing at your side with an arm wrapped around your shoulders. You offer him a bite of your rice roll which he accepts, leaning down to eat out of your hands, nose brushing against your hand.
"I would've held it up for you, ya know." You huff, taking another bite of the savory roll. The group begins their daily trek to class, splitting off as they head to their individual classes. Seungmin walks with you to class, comfortable silence washing over the two of you. The silence only breaks when you reach his first class of the day.
"I'll see you at lunch Minnie." you state, already starting to walk to your own class.
" I forgot to tell you something earlier." He calls out to you, you turn back towards him confused.
"What's up?" Tilting your head you look up at him, wondering what's making him so fidgety. He messes with his bag strap as he looks down at you fondly.
" You look good in my clothes."
Senior Year PT.1 ︱N.RK
riki x reader (high school au)
yn is having a hellish year, but one boy makes it all the more bearable.
cw: fluff! bullying, high school, yn plays handball, toxic parents, toxic home life, swearing, slight verbal abuse.
wdct: 1.8k
requested series!
to the person who requested, pls give me feedback on whether this is good or not bc I WILL rewrite b4 continuing to part two. tyy <3
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Third Person POV~
"I'm actually quite shocked. You're doing exceedingly well.. I got a few emails from coaches who watched our last game.. If you're serious about handball when season starts, you might get a scholarship." Your coach explains, and you're genuinely shocked. Sure you'd been training your ass off, but no one usually acknowledges it.
"Really?.. A scholarship where?" You ask as she smiles, amused at your excitement. "The states... Some school in Virginia." She explains as your eyes widen. "The states!? My mom would never let me go to the states."
"She's not in control of you once you graduate.. You're good.. Don't let her hold you back.. Now, go home after school and rest up.. We have practice tomorrow after school."
You leave, and rather than going home, you head to your job. Working at some burger shack that everyone at your school came to. It wasn't too bad, but you hated being noticed.
And just to your dismay, these three cheerleaders, that love to make your life, hell walked in.
You just happened to be the only employee on the register so you had no choice but to take their orders.
And as you did so, begrudgingly, one of them spoke up. "Aren't you that loser from third period?.."
You sigh, avoiding her gaze as you finish finalizing their order. "That'll be $23.45.." You ignore her remark, simply wanting to finish the order. She scoffs though, arms crossing tightly across her chest. "Are you not gonna answer me?... Fucking loser."
She pays for the order before walking over to some random seat to wait around for it, and you let out a sigh of relief.
They've messed with you before, and you simply ignore it. It's better to take the shit than lose your job that you so desperately need, and worked hard to get.
You call the number for their order after a short while, giving them their drinks last as the tallest one of the girls scoffs. "This is the wrong drink." She then takes it out of the holder, throwing it at you, which results in you getting soaked in diet coke. It was, in fact, the right drink.
"What is wrong with you?" You try not to raise your voice, makeup and hair ruined, clothes soaked and sticking irritatingly against your skin, and she's just standing there with a smirk on her face. "You dumb bitch. Can't even get an order right." Just as you're about to retaliate, knowing that you didn't even make her order, someone grabs her wrist, tugging her away from the counter.
"That's enough.. Do you always go around giving people hell? At school, and now here..?" You glance up at the much taller figure gripping your offenders wrist, and you're slightly shocked at who it is.
It's the one boy that you've never heard speak in class, never seen him interact with other people despite his teammates on the basketball team. And yet he's popular.. Tall, handsome, and quiet. It's hard not to notice him.
When you finally snap back to reality, the three girls are storming out of the place and the boy is still standing in front of you, Nishimura Riki.
You've never imagined making eye contact with him, or speaking to him, but when his deep brown eyes meet yours, you immediately glance away, too flustered to continue looking him in the eyes.
He smiles gently, and there's a hint of pity in his eyes. "I'm sorry that happened.. Are you okay?..." His voice is slightly deep, and definitely nicely toned. You simply nod at his question, remembering that you're covered in soda.
"I'm fine.. I can take your order.." You try to deflect but he shakes his head. "No, let me take you home so you can change.. That can't be comfortable for you."
His voice is very persuasive, and you decide not to argue, telling him to wait before walking into the kitchen to talk to your manager.
"Mr. Rio...?" You inquire softly as the man glances up from his position at the grill, working on an order. "What happened?" He question, adjusting his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Some girl threw her drink at me...." Your explanation leaves him to nod understandingly. "Just go home.. I'll handle everything until I can call another person here."
You question whether he's sure or not before grabbing your stuff and rounding the counter. Riki grabs your stuff for you, carrying your book bag and your waterbottle as he gestures for you to follow him. You follow him towards his car and it's nice, a black mercedes. You're already regretting your decision to let him take you home.
"I can't get in your car like this.." You sigh as he shakes his head. "It's fine.. I'll clean of the seat afterwards.."
You refuse at his words. "No... I don't wanna cause you any trouble..." You argue as he rolls his eyes. "Fine then..." He get in the driver's seat, reaching into the duffle bag in the backseat as he pulls put a towel, putting it on the seat. "Come on. Now I won't even have to worry about cleaning the seat."
You sigh, still hesitant, but you still get into the car. He smiles once you're seated, leaning over the console to reach for your seatbelt, fastening it for you.
"So, where do you live..?"
The car ride to your house is excruciatingly silent. You're awkward, and he doesn't know how to speak to you. It's just terrible.
"This is my house.." You speak up quietly as he stops the car. "Well.. I guess I'll see you at school tomorrow?.." He asks as you nod, unfastening your seat belt and scrambling to get out of the car. "What was your name again?..." He asks as you sigh nervously. "I'm Y/n... L/n Y/n..." You answer as he nods. "Nice. I'm Nishimura Riki.."
And like an idiot, you respond, "I know..." Riki chuckles, smiling. "Then you'll know we have class together.. Don't forget to say hi."
He then drives off, leaving you on the pavement dumbfounded. After a few minutes, you shake it off, heading inside as you take off your shoes. Just to your luck, your mom is on her way out.
"What are you doing home?.." Your mom questions, brows furrowed inquisitively as she slid into her sneakers.
"Some girl threw a drink at me at work, so my boss let me go home..." You explain as she scoffs. "You're so weak... Your sister would've kept working.. Learn to endure."
And then she leaves, grabbing her keys before slamming the front door behind her. You hear the lock click shortly after, letting out a sigh of relief.
You hated being compared to your sister. She graduated with honors, and you're barely keeping A's and B's... She's just better... And your mom is no help, constantly comparing you to her. It's definitely not fair because your sister is far from perfect, but you try not to let it haunt you.
The first thing you do is shower, the icky feeling of the soda making your clothes cling to you uncomfortably. After showering, you wash the clothes to avoid the soda staining them permanently. Once all of that is handled, you're rummaging through the kitchen for something decent to eat. In the end, you're settling for pizza rolls and some instant ramen.
After eating the very random meal, you head upstairs to work on your homework, but to your luck, you left it in the cute boy's car.
Great, another assignment to fail. You think to yourself as you open your laptop, ready to email your teacher in hopes they'll be understanding. Just as you're about to hit send, a notification sounds on your phone, the screen illuminating with a text from an unknown number.
You open it, and to your luck its Riki.
[Hey, it's Riki. I found your backpack in the backseat... I would bring it back, but I'm busy tonight.. Is it okay if I give it back tomorrow?]
You sigh at the text, deciding to just forget the email and hope that homeroom gives you enough time to complete the homework.
[Yeah.. Tomorrow is fine... I need it during homeroom.]
[Great, I'll be there as soon as school starts.]
You thank him before setting your phone on the desk, sighing loudly. This day has been terrible, practice sucked, you got a drink thrown at you, and now your backpack is at some boy's house all because you accepted a ride home.
You just decide to push everything aside, getting in bed and watching random corny kdramas until you fall asleep.
It's rare that you ever get a good night's rest. If you hadn't left work early, you'd barely be home at 8pm... Luckily you got to sleep a little earlier, but just as quickly as you got lucky, you got unlucky.
You wake up to loud sounds coming from downstairs, and you're already aware of the familiar yelling voices.
You leave your room, heading quietly down the stairs as you hear your parents yelling, something about money and your dad being irresponsible.
You're used to the banter, and sometimes you just filter it out, but the sounds of broken glass was slightly alarming.
You peek into the kitchen, your parents are at each other's throats, and eventually your mom just yells for your dad to get out.
The man manages one last rude remark before leaving the house, the door slamming loudly behind him.
Just as your mom walks out of the kitchen, you try to ask if she's alright, she simply pushes past you, heading upstairs quietly.
Your sister still isn't home. God knows what she's out doing this time of night, but you're sure it isn't working.
Almost every last penny of your paycheck goes to your mom, and your sister's paycheck is never the same amount. You know for sure she's blowing it off selfishly, and your mom knows too, but she doesn't care.
One time you bought a new pair of shoes with your check since your family wasn't too far behind on bills, and boy you never heard the end of it. That's why you just give all the money you make to your mother.
And yet she still favorites your older sister. But you try your best to please her anyway. In the end you really don't have a way to impress her, unless you won the lottery maybe..
You genuinely just want a normal senior year, and at this point you'll do anything to get it.
Part 1 of this like high school tawog au I have (plus some headcanons)
Lemme know who you guys wanna see in this series type thing
Part 2 of this high school tawog au I have (plus a couple of headcanons)
I FINALLY FINISHED ITTTT
I do feel like I might’ve made her legs a bit too big by accident but whatever I can’t change that now (I hope this doesn’t need to be said but I didn’t do it to like s3xualize her in any way that would be gross because she’s canonically a minor)
While I make teenage Gumball ima let you guys choose a hairstyle for teenage Carrie!!
(Keep in mind when it says do not repost that means don’t post this on other platforms!! I’m perfectly fine with reblogs)
(SORRY Y’ALL I MADE A COUPLE OF MISTAKES IN MY LAST POST AND IDK HOW TO EDIT IT SO YEAH THIS IS BASICALLY THE SAME AS MY LAST POST)
While I make teen!Gumball ima let you guys choose a hairstyle for teen!Carrie!!
(Keep in mind when it says do not repost that means don’t post this on other platforms!! I’m perfectly fine with reblogs)
So I had two posts (I voted on both of them cuz I'm an idiot so I'm pretty sure these are the actual results without my votes) and both of them have six votes each (including mine) and the winners where different on both posts! (this one and this one please check them out for context) so I'm making a final post to decide which one wins.
(The two that didn’t win are pixelated)
Derek Morgan couldn't help but feel just a little bit sorry as he glanced across the track field at two kids, both who looked so miserable and ready to disappear that it wasn't funny. He knew them both, rather one through the other, which was odd considering he wouldn't usually be caught dead with their type of crowd anywhere on or near school grounds.
The complete Attack on School Castes, have fun :3
Credits: (Volume 21-32) - https://www.reddit.com/r/ShingekiNoKyojin/comments/iu46gg/aot_fake_previews_masterpost/
(Volume 33) - https://twitter.com/AttackOnFans/status/1342873731790725120
(Volume 34) - https://twitter.com/aotbirb/status/1393803988349472769
high school AU! - Joyce “Little Jo” Horowitz x James “Jimbo”\”Jim” Hopper
You guys wanted high school au, I give you high school au, good day ✨
Save me highschool au whizzvin save me
animatic and clock gijinkas high school au
─────────SOMEWHERE IN YOKOHAMA
I was curled up in my bed watching some show where a girl finally found her soulmate but of course the girl DIED at the end of the show .
I tapped the bed sheets furiously in search for the remote until she found it .
' this show is going to make me go crazy '
I raised my hand with the remote in it to turn off my tv and turned it off right on the scene where her lover was crying while holding her dead body .
" { y/n } , can you buy a pint of ice cream for dear elise " my father , mori ōugai , the principal of NEKO academy .
I didn't even question him and just went to fetch my slippers while I'm still in my pajama shorts and shirt .
" I'll be off ! " I said running past my dad in my room then running down stairs to the jacket rack to get my black zip up jacket and walking out the door immediately feeling the cold breeze hit me .
' I'll just walk in the store buy the ice cream then walk out '
I stopped thinking and opened the walk in gate next to the big mansion gate I started my journey walking to the corner store down the hill from the street I live on .
walking down the hill you could hear nothing but the sounds of crickets and the crisp air going by while they tree branches swayed left and right with which ever direction the wind went .
once I reached the corner store I saw a cat
a stray cat
it was standing at the side of the store in the total darkness .
I quickly checked my pockets if I had pocketed my phone to use my flashlight , after a good 10 seconds I found my phone which was in the pocket of the jacket and quickly took it out to use it as a flashlight .
once the flashlight was on I looked at the cat which looked like it was almost dead laying on the floor with its eyes opened so I took cautious steps near but also quick ones because the poor guy/girl looked like it was going to die any minute .
by how it's abdomen is nonexistent and all you can see is pure bones he/she could've died any second now by the harsh conditions she/he's in .
her/his fur was gray with some circles of black fur and I would guess he/she was a egyptian mau cat breed just by the unique design of his/her fur .
my slowly cautious yet fast steps finally made it to the poor cat and I took off my jacket and carefully picked it up and wrapped it in my black zip up jacket .
' I have to be quick or else he/she might die on me '
I quickly speed ran to inside the store and went to the back section of the store to find the strawberry flavored ice cream with strawberry fill in the middle that elise favored .
I walked back to the front of the store to pay for elise ice cream which cost 7$ just for a pint of this rich ass ice cream .
I payed for the ice cream in cash and the cashier gave me the bag with the ice cream and I quickly got bit not before thanking them for there service .
I stopped at the gas station door when I looked down and saw that both my hands were occupied , my right arm was cradling the slow breathing cat while my my left hand was holding the bag of ice cream .
' I guess I'll just use my foot '
I took a deep breath before balancing myself and lifting my foot to open the door with it but someone else opened it for me
chuuya nakahara
" hey { y/n } I was wondering if- " he got cut off by my sudden rush past him and stumbled back a bit in shock .
" sorry chuuya I have to help this poor cat Ill text you later...... " I said while running back till I got to the street of my house with the cat still in my arms weakly gripping my shirt with his sharp nails .
once I reached the walk-in gate to the mansion I quickly opened the small gate then locked it back to run straight to the door of my house .
I banged on the door for a good 3 minutes till someone finally opened the door .
" you could've opened it much sooner- " I looked up from the cat to the person who opens the door which was mori in a dress-
" I- um "
" I don't care just take the cat " i grumbled passing the near dead cat to him that was wrapped in my jacket .
" ok it'll take about 1 and a half to figure out what's wrong with him and fix and problems in his body then we'll keep him OH maybe his a neko ? maybe even a boy neko ? wait I don't want no boys near my babies ! " he muttered under his breath while walking to his mini animal clinic in his work office to check up the cat .
time skip -
hours passed and I was currently waiting in my room watching tv as the time passed by .
KNOCK - KNOCK
" it's OPEN " i said kinda aggressively .
mori opened the door with a stoic expression on his face .
" the cat is a neko and it's a boy near your age group " he informed me .
" OH can I see him !??? " I asked a bit over excitedly .
" yea his downstairs but won't open up to anyone , maybe he'll open up to you ? "
" I don't know I guess we'll find out today...... " i trailed off seeing this neko in his full glory .
he had on a tight white tank top with some gray sweatpants on and his hair messed up all over but he still made it look good .
I quickly walked up to him to distract him from elise who was currently trying to shove some strawberry cake down his throat .
" hi ! you got a name ? " I asked him with a soft smile on my face making him blush and look down at his lap .
" da.....i o.....m...a " he whispered making me only catch certain letters .
" I can't her you~ " i cooed near the side of his face
" I-it's dazai osamu , MAAM ! " he shouted towards the end then immediately getting flustered afterwards .
" good boy "
chapter two
Traditional doodle of my beloved Lana from the hs au, a dorky and lovable jock :D
I draw mostly their siblings in the damn hs au, i need to show Lana more love (literally one of my fave ocs, even the damn protagonist of their story)
Btw they are eating an hallulla (chilean bread) i know it looks like shit but bear w me
Masterlist
Hello fellow Nat stans, my name is Jordan [any pronouns] and this is a blog I use for writing and incorrect quotes :)
Requests are open, I probably won't get to them right away but I'll write them eventually!!
My Ao3!
Natasha
How we were (& Melina Vostokoff)
Happy birthday, by the way (x reader)
Yelena
Take me home (& younger OC, platonic)
The end of us (& Vormir Natasha)
Wanda
Little red ❤️ (& daughter!reader)
MCU characters
We're the Avengers (Avengers high-school AU)
OCs
You let go (Red Room teen OC)
The Ethel incident (Nick Fury & teen OC, platonic)