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Imaginary friends - Part 55When Phil was 11 he used to happily get up every morning at 6 am for his first month or so of secondary school. It was adorable at the time because he was so excited. He hasn’t succeeded in this since however; either he’s not happy or he’s not early, it is truly a struggle.
The reason I am telling you this is because currently it is 6:45am and Phil has broken this 11 year streak of his. It’s the first day of the school year and first day that Eddie is teaching all his new pupils, at his new school, otherwise known as the secondary school of south London known as St. Adams. Phil is awake purely to see him off, I’m pretty sure he’ll go to bed soon after the big send off, but the point is he’s awake now and that’s what’s important.
I pat him on the back, I am very proud of him.
He pats Eddie on his back, he’s very proud of Eddie.
The only difference between our two pats are that I, Unlike Phil, don’t use my sly seduction sk
Imaginary friends-Part54 (NEWPARTAFTER9MONTHS OMG)Peej has explained to me the precise ins and outs of Chris’s new job in vivid detail. The official title is something stupid and long that neither Pj nor Chris really remembers but it basically boils down to waiter at a fancy restaurant.
It’s not what he wants to do, of course not, no one dreams to serve tables for the rest of their lives and certainly no one goes all the way through a three year university course, come out the other end with a degree in film studies to then become a waiter at a fancy restaurant.
No this is not Chris’ dream, nor is he happy in it; he’s in it for the money. I can’t deny my surprise to see Chris; the boy who went for at least a year sleeping with anyone and everyone he could not taking a second glance after the deed was done to a man who gives up a future in film or something similarly high flying in the media industry for a job as a waiter just to support his wife whom he married because he impregnated her. All in all this
Imaginary friends - Part 53'Phil!'
Hug, they haven’t seen each other face to face in a while.
Explanation: Netta had the baby.
I would continue to watch the short reunion between Chris & Netta and Phil & Eddie but it seems stupid since it's only been a month since all four if them were together (when Phil and Eddie offered to help Chris and Netta move into this "cosy" flat in a "lively" neighbourhood, which it certinally is, Pj tells me there's children screaming most of the night) and then only been a two week gap between now and the last time Chris and Phil saw each other which makes all this seem a little overhyped and not really worth my coverage, and besides I have imaginary friends to talk to.
Vi and Pj were standing behind Chris and Netta, Pj at lead was seemed to be attempting to get around like myself but the doorway is small and ultimately neither of us got anywhere before Phil and Eddie were invited in and the doorway was cleared.
I hugged Pj and gave Vi a supportive tap on the sh
Imaginary friends - Part 52'So I've moved to London!' Phil shouted at the camera for the fourth time in five minutes. He paused after again, that one didn't sound quite right either. 'I have moved to London haven't I?' He mumbled to himself 'I've moved in with my boyfriend.' He added– almost too obviously this isn't a new concept to him this move has been planned for months, but recently I've found he just likes to say it out loud when he's on his own around the house. Usually I laugh because despite the gravitas of the realisation he always sounds ridiculously childish while stating it, I don’t think the little squeals help him sound mature but their easy to forgive, he’s just still excited. But this time he follows the statement up with a sentence that doesn't equate to one huge grin or any sort of squeak and he says 'So he should be in the video.' With an awful lot of purpose as he stood up from his spot in the bedroom where he'd set up to film this thing, grabbed the camera off its stand of
Imaginary friends - Part 51It feels like Phil’s graduation is an important enough event to document. It was a proud moment for everyone, myself included, I don’t care I had no influence on the fact that he’s graduating, I don’t care that I haven’t spoken to him in nearly three years and that last time he saw me was in a dream here his boyfriend was cheating on him with me. When I stood up there with him as he received his degree I felt like I could cry - I didn’t, but I could’ve – then there was the audience, the majority of them were disinterested in Phil personally but clapped and smiled in line with the spirit of these events, they were parents and family of the other graduates it’s understandable that they didn’t know who Phil was, but there was just to the left side of the right set of chairs there was Phil’s four guests in the forms of his mum, his dad, his brother and his soon-to-be live in boyfriend. Those four people were just as close t
Imaginary friends - Part 50This year Eddie stayed at Phil's for the Christmas/New Year’s week. Phil's mum has always said she thinks Christmas is about everyone being together, 'a big occasion with everyone together' is how she put it, before mentioning agreeing that Eddie could come and stay because he's borderline family and hasn't got one of his own to go to.
The hot topic this year was definitely the fact that Phil is moving both to London and in with Eddie. Over the course of the eleven days Eddie stayed there was only two mealtimes where the subject wasn't mentioned, alluded to or was the main theme of the conversation. It was from my point of view very repetitive; they talked about everything from chores to bills to 'aw little Phil's growing up' etc over and over again but unfortunately neither Phil nor Eddie nor anyone else ever got tired of talking about it.
The sleeping arrangements this time were as per usual Eddie sleeping in Phil's bed with Phil, him closer to the door than Phil. The onl
Imaginary friends - Part 49I think you can easily guess what happened that evening in the hotel room, as it turns out Phil really does like it when people ask him to move in with them – in short the proposal means he is now very excited. And I mean excited all over the body not just in his head.
Eddie noticed this excitement on the journey home and -probably unfairly- played to it to his own advantage on the way home by describing the house and explaining what it'll be like when they, firstly visit it tomorrow -since it's current occupants are in America for no reason specified- and then what it'll be like to live in it. Only he didn’t phrase it like that. He made it sound like this house was the sexiest thing on the planet, the ultimate haven of romantic experiences and domestic bliss; he made it sound l like honey was flowing from his mouth into Phil’s ear, sort of calming Phil down but also giving him a sugar high at the same time. When they got back to the hotel room the calm part pre
Imaginary friends - Part 48With the hotel room inspected in the sense that they as a pair got to grips with the layout and what was provided for them on a free basis, they then set off for a restaurant where Eddie had made a reservation.
The restaurant was well, big; in all honesty, it is just huge. It had areas for all different things but the two floors were the main separation, upstairs for parties with children and families, apparently there's special areas with stuff for the kids to do when they get bored instead of defacing things; downstairs is pretty much just for adults, more of an intimate setting for dates and things where the diners care less about the excitement that could possibly come with sitting on a second floor and more about their own conversations - the music is calmer downstairs and there is a stage for singers or musicians but no one's there now.
Eddie and Phil fit in perfectly fine downstairs with what they're wearing; were they not here on a Wednesday and if they actually wanted to they
Imaginary friends - Part 47The following Wednesday was the anniversary of Phil and Eddies first sober kiss, this is the thing I know about and Phil doesn't, it’s a new feeling to have the edge of knowledge over Phil, I like it.
All Phil knows about this is he needs clothes for tomorrow and to wear ‘Suitable clothes for going to a nice restaurant’ So white shirt, black jeans and converse type shoes that he wears an awful lot, were the makeup of Phil’s outfit, with a change of clothes tossed carelessly into a backpack that he has over just one shoulder when he arrives at the entrance to Eddie’s apartment building.
He was about to call up to Eddie’s flat using the buzzer when Eddie -who’s standing by his car wearing similar clothes to Phil- called him over.
He greeted Phil properly with the phrase 'Ah Phil may I just say you are looking beautiful this fine afternoon.'
'Why thank you.’ Phil said as he approached ‘And may I ask why you're talking like a serv
Hugs - Levi x Tall!Reader [Drabble]
Levi loved hugs.
You wouldn’t be able to tell that just by looking at him, or talking to him, or even knowing him. He’s very isolated. But it’s true, he loved hugs. He’s a hugger.
He especially loved hugging you.
You were far taller than he was, around four or five inches taller, you weren’t entirely sure, but you’d been dating a long while. People would always stare at the two of you as if you were some kind of freak pairing, and you’d think that you were. Being the taller person in the relationship you had made you feel awkward, especially considering he was a lot stronger than you.
One time you injured your leg and he had to pick you up bridal style to escort you to safety. It looked weird, to say in the least. You huddled yourself in as much as you could to make it look less like Levi was lugging around a Titan – albeit an attractive one – but a Titan nonetheless.
You’d hear people laughing at the two of you, making fun of
My Only Love ( Levi x Reader x Cleaning Supplies )
(A/N: There are suggestive themes in here as you have guessed by the title xD This is a special birthday gift to :Iconattackontitaneren123:! Happy birthday, Honeybun! <3 )
"HANJI WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU PUT IN LEVI'S TEA?!" You shouted when Levi told you he felt a strange taste in the brown liquid
"It's just my new experiment!" Hanji laughed awkwardly
"Wha- HANJI! Why the fuck would you do that when he asked ME to bring him tea?! Why me?!" You were panicking and walking around in the kitchen
"Oh, don't worry! I just thought you would be nice, because Levi won't get angry if it's YOU, who brought him the tea" Hanji wiggled her eyebrows and you blushed
"Zoe, I have told you that, the sex we had was when we were both drunk. Nothing more, nothing less" You puffed your red cheeks out
"Don't deny it, (Y/n)! I can tell by the moans from Levi's room that you guys are having sex every night" The brunette laughed
"We what?! Hanji, I had sex with him only once, I swear!" You said and the scienti
Lego Invasion (Denmark x Reader)
Lego Invasion (Denmark x Reader)
“Yes min droning?” (Yes my queen)
“You have a serious problem” you deadpanned
“I have no idea what you’re talking about” he replied in an innocent voice with his usual goofy smile plastered on his face, however you could see through that smile of his and you could tell he was nervous.
You had been told that he was quiet the errrm how do I put this, quite the serious collector but nothing could of prepared you for this!
It was everywhere, Lego was EVERYWHERE!
Lego wallpaper, Lego printed carpet, Lego bedding, Lego coffee table even Lego themed soap! Not to mention the giant frigging Lego block in the corner of the room. You turned to look at your boyfriend of a year and a half with a serious expression as he just smiled back acting like he didn't know what you were on about.
Sherlock x Reader Then
"It's turning out to be one of those days again." (Name) murmured as she stared out the apartment window. She sighed, lonely, looking up at the ominous gray clouds in distaste. Sherlock didn't respond from his place in the kitchen, merely continued staring into the microscope as if nothing had been said at all. (Name) cast a glance over at him and huffed, getting the feeling that he wasn't about to acknowledge her presence anytime soon. At least, not on his own.
"Did you hear me, Sherlock?" She asked him from her seat, making the consulting detective hum as a sort of response. An unamused frown appeared on her face from his lack of desire to respond.
"...What was that, (Name)?" He questioned absentmindedly, breaking away from the instrument to swap out one of the bacteria samples with another. Her mouth twitched slightly, knowing that he was getting absorbed into yet another mysterious case. He was always doing this sort of thing, unfortunately. Granted this case was more inte
Sousuke x Reader Not Quite
Sousuke was in the middle of a crisis. Not that he’d admit that to anyone. ...Well, to most anyone. It was a bit of a mess he was in, and he wasn’t entirely sure how to go about fixing it. Or rather, it was a competition, and he wasn’t entirely sure how to win it.
(Name) (Last Name), aka the girl he had a crush on since she transferred over from Sapporo, was going to Iwatobi. And that was great, because it meant she was close by. She was also into swimming, which made her that much more attractive, and also meant that Gou was more than happy to have her be co-manager of the Iwatobi Swim Team. Which in turn meant that Sousuke had plenty of opportunities to see her more often.
The only problem was that he wasn’t the only one who was attracted to her. At least, as far as he could tell. Sometimes, whenever Rin went to visit Gou and the boys on the Iwatobi swim team, he’d tag along to catch a glimpse of (Name). And more often than not, there she was, chatting w
Notorious (Eren x Reader) [Serial Killers!AU]
The rain falls down in rivulets, heavy and cold; it washes away the crimson that seeps onto the street, that mingles with the freezing water, leaving no trace of the nauseating scent of blood. The barest hint of a smile played on your lips as you stared down at the corpse, its pupils blown wide, mouth hanging open in a silent scream. Multiple stab marks are littered on the body, a long vertical cut down its torso, still oozing fresh red. Twirling the knife around your gloved fingers, your gaze hardened, mouth twisting into a snarl.
Filthy. Yet another person who had slipped through justice's fingers. A man acquitted on the death of his wife; no one had noticed the bruises marking her arms and the back of her neck.
Ice cold droplets kiss your skin, sliding down the side of your face. You turn your head up towards the sky. It's cloudless, the moon casting its ominous glow through the dark clouds. You looked down at th
HOT dad || Father!Mink x Son!Reader [1/10] [AU]
“Seriously, dad. Again?”, you sighed as you brushed your father's long, brown hair with a comb as he sat in front of you on the floor between your spread legs while you were resting on the couch.
“Yes, and now continue”, he muttered, his baritone voice with a slight gentle hint as he slightly leant back into the soft touch of your hand.
“Oi, stop moving so much!”, you hissed and struggle to move the comb over lower part of the brown thatch as he literally caged it between his back the leather material of the couch.
He grumbled under his breath and lifted himself a gap wide away from the couch so you were able to move it up with your hands.
You see, your father never told you what kind of job he was doing – you actually weren't really caring as well – but it seemed to be indeed stressful.
And no, no more being the drug lord of the area, that was a long time ago.
Anyway, every time when work got too much filled with stress a
I Can't Stop - Sebastian x Stalker! Reader
You are a creeper.
Don’t deny it. Wait scratch that.
You are much worse than that; you are a stalker.
“I don’t mean to be” you would say to yourself every time you went to sleep.
But you just couldn’t help it. It was great watching him.
The way his hands skimmed the surface of the dishes with grace. Or how his jet black hair was perfectly flippant. And oh oh! Don’t forget how his red eyes would flicker pink when he heard something especially enticing.
You blushed and held your cheeks.
Mey-rin, who was currently trying to dust the wardrobe but unfortunately broke a vase in the process, saw you grow red. “_____ are you alright?”
Caught you were blushing this way was unprofessional for a maid like you. Clearing your throat, you straightened your apron with your hands. “No I was just feeling my temperature”
She rose a brow, “That is a very strange ______-chan” She neared you inspecting you, “
Ackermans ( Levi x Reader x Mikasa ) AU Chap. 2
After the kiss you and your best friends shared, things were pretty awkward. You would try your best to avoid them as much as you could. You would sit with others in the cafeteria, try to not make eye contact with them. You didn't know who to choose! Mikasa was very gentle and loving while Levi was rough and amusing. Probably the hardest decision in your life.
"Hey, (Y/n)!" Mikasa shouted and you sped up your pace, running into your History teacher
"I-I am very sorry, Mr. Pixis!" You said with a fearful face
"Why so worried, (L/n)?" The old man asked with a smirk
"Oh, nothing! Could you please sit someone else with me? I don't want one of the Ackermans as my deskmates!" You pleaded and Pixis' smirk grew wider
"I have always knew that you had a crush on them. What happened?" He asked with a raised eyebrow and your face went crimson
"Long story, short; I do not know who to choose!" Your face went a darker shade of red and the old man nodded with a smile
"Jean Kirschtein!" He shoute
5 days to Christmas - PhanDan wandered into the lounge where I was eating breakfast on the sofa, because frankly it's warmer in here than the kitchen and its nice to be all snuggled up in the morning with the curtains closed and the Christmas tree lights setting a cosy atmosphere.
'Morning darling.' Dan said plonking himself down next to me on the sofa next to me.
'Morning.' I said back drowsily.
'You're surprisingly calm today.'
'Am I?' I asked 'I thought this is how I normally acted.'
'Well it is for a normal day.'
'What's so not normal about today?'
'Don't you know? Haven't you looked outside yet?'
'No, clearly I don't know, what's so special about the outside?
'Just have a look.'
'Oh but that means I'll have to get up.' I moaned.
'It does but I'm not going to tell you what's out there.'
'Fine.' I said heaving myself off the sofa, placing my breakfast on the table and headed for the curtains, which I peeled back just enough so I could see the outside world in all its glory but not having to put in too much e
Inspector Wolf The old lady was dead. I could smell it before I even got into the house. The whole place reeked of adrenaline, sweat, fear, copper and steel. He’d dropped her right in her living room. Chopped and chopped until she stopped moving. But I could tell I was getting close. This had been done in a hurry, and the killer didn’t have the time to clean up after himself like he usually did.
Across the room, the phone rang. The shrill sound set my teeth to grinding, but I ignored it. Instead I followed the killer’s bloody footprints into the back bedroom. He’d climbed out the window. If I hurried, I could catch up to him and end this disgusting spree he was on.
Then the answering machine kicked in. “Hi, Gramma! It’s Red. Sorry I’m running late. I kind of lost track of time. But don’t worry. I packed the picnic and I’m heading out the door right now. Love you.”
She’d been expec
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