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bangbang con ......
red bullet bts is so fucking special
How do you feel about the fact that Liz and Avan have said that jade and beck are married and have a child together ( I think a baby girl ) post series?
i’m pretty sure you’re a mind reader, ‘cause i was literally thinking about this earlier. listen, i’m gonna be honest . . . i’m that bitch & i love it. not just for ‘ otp reasons ’ or whatever, but because of what it means for them as characters & as a couple.
getting married, having a kid — that asks for a lot of growth as a person. it would require work, and would mean that they were both in the space relationship-wise to get married & have a kid ( because we know neither of those things fix a relationship, & as insecure as jade can be i highly doubt she’d be that person ). getting married would require jade to have outgrown her insecurity regarding beck & other girls ( the idea he’ll leave for someone else ? ), & would also require beck to be active in his discouragement of other people’s flirtation, something he tends to kind of avoid in the series.
they both have to grow up & outgrown these childish / teenaged fears & accept that they balance each other out well. no one else can handle jade like beck can ( liz has mentioned this many times ), & jade keeps beck on his toes - something he’s canonically mentioned he likes. neither of them want an easy relationship, but there’s a difference between easy-boring & easy-loving. a relationship doesn’t have to be toxic or abusive to be ‘ interesting ’, & though their relationship is played like that for laughs a lot in the show ( with jade oft being the aggressor ), i think it’s important that they both realise their flaws & bad traits, & that they work on them in order to have a future together.
i think this growth for them is particularly evident in the fact liz & avan have indeed stated there would be bade babies ( liz said twins ! ), as that actively requires jade to have mellowed out when it comes to ‘ sharing ’ beck - i can’t think of a better term than that, & it’s just something she’s had issues with in the show’s run -, & the two of them to have really worked out their issues ( sure, there may be the occasional text-fight, but the constant bickering from days of yore is long gone, surely ).
we know canonically beck’s parents don’t really like jade, but that she still goes to his house for thanksgiving & new year’s, & i like to think that post-series they really warm to her — especially as she’s going to be the mother of their grandchildren. they still visit the olivers for thanksgiving & new year’s.
okay last one but i found this earlier today and DIED ......
ft all my ocs again : kylin , lukas , iris , quinn , viti , theta , orti , & vena !
carding tabi’s hair through fingers . 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 , bursting against chest & 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐬 . the feeling not unwelcome , chased after more than a high ; wasn’t this the ultimate high ? to love & ᵇᵉ ˡᵒᵛᵉᵈ in return ? ❝ i 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 get t’see y’like this . ❞ fingertips are slow to trace the outline of boyfriend’s face , shifting legs beneath the other’s head to bring him closer . ❝ did y’know . . . you’re 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 too pretty t’be w’me . ❞ ( @endurehell )
ft. @dragcns-den: It doesn’t hurt Shoto anymore.
It doesn’t. Because-he won’t let it. Won’t let HIM… It’s an empty promise that Shoto will break many times before he finally decides to take a stand. But for now, still a child and in need of something to believe, Shoto looks at his reflection in the shallow creek— scar having stopped being as tender as it was when he was given it, but still stark against pale skin —and doesn’t let himself look away. Even if it’s HIS eye looking back. Blue and cold and frightening.
Sitting beside the water, listening to the sounds of birds and bugs and his friend likely finding something to entertain himself with— Shoto hugs his knees to his chest and stares at his reflection. It doesn’t… hurt him anymore. He’s not scared. He’s not crying about it anymore. Never again. And he’s not mad when people make fun of him for it. Because it doesn’t hurt him. It doesn’t. He’s not scared. He’ll never be scared again… Grip on his knees grows tighter, Shoto’s chin resting atop of them.
He’s not scared. He’s not scared. He’s not scared—
❝ Katsuki? ❞ Shoto quietly voices, not looking away from the water. Appearing calm save for the tension in his shoulders, chest tightens uncomfortably, heart pounding in his ears, ❝ Do you like being my friend? ❞
He’s not scared.
❝ …. Would you ever stop liking me? ❞ Like Shoto’s mom did.
He’s not. - ( *SHOVES* )
we’re not friends. / unprompted.
∟ katsuki has no friends. he decided at a very young age that no one who wasn’t as strong as him could be his friend. something he was very happy with, actually! it cut out a bunch of extras who bothered him from his life, so he was quite okay with that. that was, until, he met shoto. shoto todoroki, son of the number two hero endeavor. or, as this mean five year old liked to call him, halfie. because of the stripe down his hair. it was very clever.
∟ the little bastard would adamantly call them friends, despite katsuki very much not agreeing. even so, katsuki still sat near him when he was doing something. he still stood by when shoto came over, he still ... existed near shoto, which was more than some kids could say. katsuki claimed he didn’t like shoto. he was too loud, too energetic, asked too many questions. and he was so dang blunt with some of his statements, katsuki’s surprised he didn’t kick his ass immediately.
∟ but then, one day ... it didn’t fade, necessarily, but it did halt. one day, shoto showed up with bandages over one of his eyes. shoto never told. katsuki never asked. the bandages soon went away, replaced with a nasty scar over shoto’s eye. katsuki still never asked. shoto still never told.
∟ katsuki sat next to shoto, saying nothing. he fidgeted with the rocks at the bottom of the shallow river. he isn’t bored, a bored katsuki is a much more dangerous katsuki. he would be pretty okay with just sitting by shoto in silence. then the other speaks, and katsuki’s turns his head to look at him. he notes the tense shoulders, something his own mother has when she’s overworked herself. at the first question, he opens his mouth. to say what he always says; that they’re not friends.
∟ but shoto’s second question comes, and he stops himself. why? he doesn’t know. but he can’t bring himself his usual spiel, try as he might.
∟ “ ... no. ” the word is whispered so quietly, he wonders if shoto heard him at all. “ you’re the ... the least annoying extra i know. ” he grumbles, rubbing the back of his neck. “ you’re fine to be around, i guess. ”
∟ “ so don’t ask stupid questions, okay? i’m not gonna stop liking you or whatever. ”
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 , stress unwilling to leave heavy shoulders that turned inward on instinct . how long would it be before the current job got too much for him ? only a few months of looking at dead bodies , murders that he was expected to solve ---- he was good at it , but his soul disagreed , a part of him desperate to get away from the stench of death that had been lingering around him since he turned seventeen .
@applesdrowned touch a gentle touch like rubbing their back, hugging them, holding their hand.
every muscle in his body tenses at the touch , it being both expected & unexpected at the same time . they relax after a second , a sigh passing his lips as he turns his body into chad’s , unable to pretend that he was okay right now : the other was the only person to see him with his guard down , donnie unafraid that the rug would be pulled from beneath him . 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙩𝙮 . both arms snake around his boyfriend’s waist , pulling him close . their bodies fit together like a puzzle piece , donnie’s face seemingly belonging within the crook of chad’s shoulder . ❝ i really need a drink . ❞ mumbled into his skin . alcohol free for however long it had been , donnie supposed one drink wouldn’t hurt , to calm his troubled heart & chaotic mind . ❝ god , ❞ hands flatten against the other’s back , pressing their bodies together . ❝ i missed you today . ❞
