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Candy’s P. O. V.
I was suffocating. The noise made my heart beat to the music’s rhythm and chased all coherent thoughts out of my mind. The crowd, all those unknown bodies pressed to mine, made me feel trapped inside with no way out.
The stage lights and the pyrotechnics made it hard for me to see, but I knew very well who I was looking for. He wasn’t be among the crowd, no, with so little time left before his concert he wouldn’t risk getting held up by fans, but I also knew for a fact that he wasn’t in the resting-area with his bandmates. And I was right. I found him in a little corridor, leaning against the wall for support while browsing on his phone. He didn't notice me right away as the loud music made the clash of my heels unhearable.
"Oh my gosh! Can I get an autograph?" I screamed in a fake, high-pitched voice. His head immediately shot up, with a look of terror on his face. When he recognized me he let out a hearty laugh.
"I guess I deserve this, huh?" He grabbed me by the waist to pull me closer to him and planted a kiss on my nose.
"Nah, just helping you practice. This is all you're going to hear when you're gone." I tried to sound cheerful, but he sensed how nervous I was. There was no point in hiding my feelings from him when he knew me so well.
He kissed me on my lips now. "Don't worry love. You're all I think about even on the other side of the world."
Now, he's gone. I was extremely proud of him for being able to go on a tour, but I was also bitter because I couldn't go with him. When both of us had time we talked about our days, but mine were usually empty without him. Actually, I was spoiled; re-organising the band took a lot of time so they didn't have any big parties until now. I was used to him being home, with me, telling me all those sweet little nothings. When I told him about this he said he's sorry we're apart at the moment, but I knew what I was getting myself into. I didn't have the heart to tell him no, I didn't know his work would come with being far from each other like this. I could bear with the physical distance, but this was killing me.
The day I waited for so much came of course, with me standing on my tiptoes at the airport to find him. It strangely reminded me of the last concert he had in town, when his hair was the only thing I could recognize him about from afar. I saw some people who I'd run into at the studio many times, but he was nowhere to be found. Fear started to capture my heart, poisoning my mind with worse and worse theories about where he might be. And then the other memories came back from that night.
The noise. Instead of the loud, upbeat music human noise filled the airport. Children laughing, lost people asking for directions, the speaker announcing something every once in a while. The crowd. Everywhere I looked travelers, families, businesspeople were strolling confidently, knowing where they are headed. My exact opposite. I looked around frantically again, then slumped down on a nearby bench, placing my head in my hands. Just as I got seated I felt an arm snake around me, soon joined by its pair while someone pressed their forehead to mine.
"I'm right here" I heard him say. "I'm sorry for being gone and leaving you alone, alone with your thoughts."
I can literally recall 90% of my classmates using "buzi" as a slur + if a girl looks "boy-ish" or vice versa, they will get called the other gender like. and? is that supposed to be an insult? what????
and granted, these kids took it from home, because no matter how legal it used to be to talk about LGBT+ stuff so far, there was literally no mention of them in school or anything similar. in movies and books from the West? sure, but that's all
(I just randomly remembered "Coming Out" and OH GOD, do I hate that movie with all my heart. I seriously consider it homophobic, though I always got shut down when I mentioned it to someone, because it's "such a cute and lovely movie, how can you hate it". yeah sure, it's lovely :))
favorite memory from prime mcl time?
I... don’t really know what you mean as “prime MCL time”? but I guess HSL, since I know many people enjoyed that season the most
sadly, I wasn’t here around that time. I started playing in 2016 (I think? I don’t remember anymore), then stopped when UL aired (I got mad at losing Kentin, okay???? 😭). I only came back around a year ago and that’s when I really joined the fandom as well
I don’t know if this counts as “favourite memory”, but the expos and goodies (including the mangas) are something I really miss, even if I haven’t personally experienced them, they sound truly amazing! also, not an exact memory as well, but I 100% support the change of the art style (illustrations and sprites); they look much better this way
as much as I quit because of UL, I’m a bit sad that I wasn’t part of the fandom then, since I can still see so many posts from that time. amazing fanarts, fanfictions, the fans interacting with each other... it might be because there are less things from the HSL era on Tumblr, but for me it seems like the golden time of the fandom was during UL
so yeah, I don’t have many memories and I’m also not sure I understood and answered your question correctly 😂 if not, I’m sorry, my brain is completely drained
You are kind, have lots of interesting ideas, and I am glad to mett you here.
.....you do know I will spend the rest of my existence trying to find out who you are, right??
on a more serious note, THANK YOU. I don’t know about the kind part, but I must admit I have many cursed interesting ideas
not me sitting in one place for 5 mins, listening to the car radio and then suddenly being inspired to write a bandit!Castiel & sheriff!Nath story
someone help me get my life together
last updated: 25th December 2024
Ezarel:
soft spot / weakness; pregnancy / birth; favourite types of kissing; domestic life
Lance:
touching; favourite type of kissing
first kiss; bathing / showering
injured; domestic life
first time; pregnancy / birth
soft spot / weakness; touching NSFW
being a father; being jealous; his reaction to Guardian sacrificing herself
cuddling
first date; awkward moment
crying; what turns him on
complications during pregnancy
Leiftan:
cuddling; kissing; touching
Nevra:
fighting; undressing; what turns him on
injured; pregnancy / birth; domestic life
crying; bathing / showering; soft spot / weakness
cuddling; training; touching
kissing; favourite types of kissing
first kiss; first time; being jealous
complications during pregnancy
Lance:
Valentine's Day event 2021 - continuation
Day of Forgiveness
Leiftan:
Valentine's Day event 2021 - continuation
Nevra:
Valentine's Day event 2021 - continuation
I have an Instagram now! for uh, no specific reason, really
okay, joking aside, I really love IG's story function and everywhere I go, I miss it. so I will most likely use it as a kind of place where I can share updates? who knows, we will see
I wanted to do something for Otome Haven's VD event, and I came up with this. I might write the other 3 as well because I have ideas, but I don’t know if anyone’s interested
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Guardian's P. O. V.
I was sitting on the sandy beach with a strand of my hair between my hands, squeezing the water out of it. I didn’t think I’d go for a swim in the sea today, but that little Boltue had different plans. It was right though; the weather was quite sunny and warm despite spring just starting, the water was calm and I had just the perfect company...
I looked at Nevra, who was still playing with the companions. His wet hair covered most of his face, but I could see his childlike smile nevertheless as he splashed the water with his hands. He turned to me as if he has sensed my stare, and invited me back in the water. I was reluctant, but he didn't accept “no” as an answer.
“This day is yours as well, you worked hard” he threw me a wink that finally convinced me. I got up and made my way back to him, the waves getting higher and higher on my legs.
“I was just about to get dry, you know that, right?” I smacked his shoulder playfully. When my hand reached him, he took it and pulled me closer, planting a kiss on my lips while embracing me.
“And I really love you and enjoy time spending with you, you know that, right?”
We couldn’t spend our whole day there, but we did have a lot of fun, leaning on each other from weariness and laughter on our way home.
In angry oceans you’ve never broken, Through every wave of the storm you are my anchor
my favourite thing is how you never gave up Priya, even while being in this mess, my favourite writing from you is either “does he touch you like this?” or “phone sex”, I can’t choose, sowwy
My gratitude is beyond description. I’m so shocked, really, that so many of you guys are into my venting and stupid writings kskskanfaks THANK YOU!
So, first I’ll talk about the prize. I’ll choose 3 winners!
All of them featuring a pairing of the winner’s choice (only from MCL, ED or Mysme)
- follow this blog
- like AND reblog this post
- follow me on Ko-Fi and Patreon (1 point each)
- when reblogging, tell me your favorite thing abut my blog and your favorite work of mine (4 points)
- follow me on twitter (1 point)
- reblog my pinned post (3 points)
The maximum of points is 15.
For 2020 I didn’t the board with a drawing from every month to show my growing, but I wanted to do something else related with my grow and I always wanted to do something like this, so I am doing it kkkkk
Neshaa is the character that since when I started was my personal challenge and, at the same time, my main source of proud. It’s through her that anyone can see my grow, see my struggle, my mistakes and my screamly changes. She’s like that mark that I hit again and again at least once in a year, in a way that May, who came far after, couldn’t.
2020 was the year when I stopped drawing, I felt stuck, I still feel stuck… but I stopped and I’ve decided that 2021 I would go back, I would start again. But to start again, I needed to look back a little bit and find value once again in the artist that I always wanted to be.
I hope 2021 I mark another step through her too. And this post is a reminder to myself that even if I started from low, from the bottom, I need to just keep climbing, I will not see the changes at first, but the longer I keep going, soon they will come into view and I will know. Just like I know when I put all of those together and side to side.
wanna-be writer, occasionally 18+requests openavatar by @louis-ratkingheader by @chatnsoirsideblog: @tania-rambles
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