He's Judelow? Or is he Judelow's 🤔 (sry)
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He's Judelow? Or is he Judelow's 🤔 (sry)
Friday prompt :D!
Alfred had been acting strangely nice towards him. During the meeting he always agreed with Afonso`s point, made sure everyone was quiet while he spoke, even got him some coffee during the interval.
The older man wasn't buying it, he sees the American again outside the building when going for a smoking break. Alfred was playing in his nintendo DS.
"Hey, thanks for giving me support back there" Says Afonso.
"Yeah whatever" comes the cold answer.
"Tired of playing pretend kiddo?" Afonso snorts.
Alfred pauses his game and corners him "Listen here you Captain Ahab looking ass bitch, I'm only doing all that because Arthur had kicked straight to the couch for the way i was treating you. And Luciano doesn't have much trouble convincing his amigos to gang on me on my own socials. So yeah, i will pamper you but remember this: I don`t like you!"
Afonso stared at the young man. "I appreciate the courtesy, Alfred. Just so I know where we stand, is this antagonism just because I'm married to Arthur?"
"Isn't that enough?" Alfred frowned.
"I guess. I understand you want Arthur to put you first, which he already does by the way. But Arthur has other important relationships too. Francis, Kiko even Antonio. Why are you singling me out? God knows I have reasons to be hated, but I was never cruel to you. Never caused you any problems or harm. That's why I want to know."
The young American stared at him with a confused and conflicted expression. "I just don't like you, that's all. It should be enough reason."
Afonso put down his cigarette in the trash. "I see... Some people are just incompatible I guess. It's a shame though. I remember you from when you were little. You were a cute kid. I wanted you to like me."
With that, Afonso went back inside.
Most of Neuvillette fanart I’ve seen seem to fall into at least one of these categories:
Neuvillette being conventionally handsome and/or cool
Neuvillette as a watery-eyed whimpering guy while it rains
Neuvillette as a serious guy… who’s weeping while it rains
Someone cheering Neuvillette up while he cries in some form with reference to the weather
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But I have yet to see a character/situation hurt Neuvillette while he cries making it storm even more🤔something like:
[You check the weather.]
[The skies of Fontaine are rainy today as well.]
[Somewhere, someone might be close to crying.]
[Wait…!]
[The skies suddenly turned to a harsh downpour…!?]
[You suddenly remember the words “Hydro Dragon, Hydro Dragon, don’t cry”…]
> I need to find him immediately!
> Typical weather. How troublesome.
@itsybitsypeterparker says: “I’m talking about THEM, just them. And doing it because… because they took me away from you.”
Peter blinked. Here he was presented with an emotion he’d never experienced before when dealing with Petey. Anger. A tight coiled annoyance that was tipping very quickly into rage. “They didn’t TAKE you from me,” he whispered through clenched teeth.
“ I HAD to go home Petey. And YOU had to stay here. Those people that “took you from me” -Johnny, the X men, Wade? They’re my friends, my family. I couldn’t leave them forever and you know that. Not for anyone.”
Not even the other Peter.
People belonged in the universe they were born into. They both knew they couldn’t stay together forever. At least not without extended breaks. They had known that, so why was Petey acting like this? Like he didn’t get to have other family?
The rage left him all at once, and he almost staggered from the rush of it all. “I- Pete. Look, you know why we have to do this. But I’m never leaving forever, never.” He put his hand on the younger-Peter’s shoulder. “I’m here. Now c’mon, everyone in my verse wants to meet you.”
every blurb in my wips is just porn with plot and then there’s the divorced!h fic in which he’s just asked the OC why they broke up because he’s been in the dark about it for two years and in that time, he’s married and divorced his rebound and he’s not angry about it but he’s so tired of not getting answers
emo amity lmaooooo
life’s hard when you’re hunting down crush for the emperor and you would really rather be doing anything else other than that
also star-crossed lumity
I was thinking of how could WoL find out about V!Haurchefant's tragic past, then it occured to me WAIT WoL has the Echo DUH. But lets assume Haurchie doesn't know to what extent the WoL can see abt his memories, and he assumes WoL probs thinks the same like everyone else about him, and flees in a frenzy; before WoL could say anything. Cue chase of pursuit maybe ? (I'm so sorry I just, live for HaurchefantxWoL light angst TvT)
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The expression on Haurchefant’s face is wounded. He backs away, blue eyes wild in the same way a cornered animal’s would be. “The Echo?” His voice is faint. “You have the Echo?”
You steps towards him, hand outstretched. “Haurchefant…”
Haurchefant stumbles back, hands up to void you off. “Stop. Just… tell me what you saw? What did you see when you were rooting through my memories?”
Your hand drops. Your lips thinning at the betrayed expression on Haurchefant’s face. Is that what he thought? That you would use your Echo in such a way? To violate his privacy in that manner? It wasn’t how it worked, but…
Everything. You had seen everything. Because Haurchefant’s mind had been so open to you. So accepting. Without him even knowing, he had shown you his life. Had allowed you that intimacy. If he had not wanted you to see, you would not have been able to.
But was that what he would want to hear now?
You drop your eyes, biting at your lips. “I…”
Haurchefant laughs. It is not a happy sound. “You saw it, didn’t you? It’s true, you know. I am a villain, dear hero. A monster.”
Your eyes dart up in shock. How could he possibly think…? “Haurchefant!”
Haurchefant spins on his heel, cape billowing out behind him. “Just… leave me be, all right? Don’t follow me!”
You stare after him as he makes his escape. “…Haurchefant. You’re not a monster.”
Your fists clench at your sides with indecision. Haurchefant had said not to follow, but…
You chase after him. “Haurchefant, wait!”
do you think tsukishima has ever upset kageyama to the point where he cries, just a little?
Okay honestly… yes. Kageyama isn’t exactly sensitive but I think after his experiences in middle school he still has this deeply rooted fear of people leaving him…
And Tsukishima doesn’t always filter his words to make them less hurtful.
So yeah, I can imagine them bickering over something when it gets a little heated and Tsukishima knows all about Kageyama’s past so he says something he knows will get him to shut up.
It works, but what he doesn’t know is that Kageyama was angrily brushing away tears after he stormed away….