Movie Nights!

movie nights!

conniexblackfemreader. it’s fall..

orihime (girl in the banner) photo credit goes to @/Xoxo_io on pinterest!

— fluff, chapter 1/5, 3rd pov, reader is an actual (skeptical) introvert, use of y/n (feel free to use your own name or give me suggestions for a name to use if that what you guys want for future chapters), not proof read, i hope this gives off lifetime movie, “i just read a novel and think i’m a writer too” vibes, happy eren, enjoy!

Eren, Connie and Armin were at y/n’s apartment along with Mikasa. Y/n was Mikasa’s classmate in one of their freshmen college classes last year. The teacher told them to turn to their neighbor and she was sitting right next to her. Surprisingly, mikasa took the lead in the conversation, asking her fun questions off topic from the class discussion. And just like that, they were friends.

That next year they both decided to go half on a cozy apartment near campus. Y/n slowly started to be introduced to new faces once they started living together the last 7 months. Eren and Armin who seemed to be mikasa’s closest friends, always popping up to help with groceries or take her out to hang. Though y/n piqued their interest, she would always wave mika off and keep the apartment to herself when she left with them. A true introvert.

Eventually, she warmed up to them after mikasa dragged her out to go bowling with them. That fun night immediately made them all become besties just like that. One day, Armin mistakenly mentioned the fact that they all had a very impulsive friend she had yet to meet and she was actually excited about meeting them.

Y/n sat on her white sofa in between Mikasa and Armin while Connie and Eren sat on the one across from her. She invited them all for a little movie night and thought it'd be a good idea to get to know Connie more. So far she could take into account his style: nose and ear piercings galore, a colorful green and black racer bomber with a tight white shirt underneath too. He had baggy black jeans on and some green dunks.

‘nice.’

He sat on the sofa with an arm over top, his legs stretched out and crossing each other while looking around the place. She watched from the sofa with her cold orange soda in hand and took notice of his incredibly short platinum gray hair. His eyes kept bouncing around the apartment to take it in. Even though he knew Mikasa moved in with a college friend a few months back, he never saw the place.

Soon those eyes bounced to hers and almost immediately shifted somewhere else. He had to think if eye contact was even made. His throat cleared and his long lashes batted before he briefly looked over at Eren, who was wearing a white beanie on top of his flowy hair. His body was oddly twisted to be sure not to lay on his friend’s shoulder. Eren had his feet propped up on top of the arms of the couch like he had no home training, but being best friends of the owners of the apartment; in his mind granted him that right in someway.

“So, Connie, do you wanna pick a movie? You’re new to our movie nights so you can start!” Connie looked over at the sound of her voice and sat up from his position, placing his elbows on his knees and staring at the girl dressed in a black and orange my melody pajama romper. She had her smooth thick thighs and pretty legs on display, making him subconsciously lick his lips and look up at her shiny cleavage exposed from that one undone button.

‘damn-‘

His eyes quickly swept up to her pretty brown eyes and that big grin on her face. “alright.” Connie gave her a friendly smile and watched her nod giddily. She obviously loved movie nights at the way she hopped up from her seat and went to her kitchen with Eren to grab snacks for everyone. Eren looked back in the living room before turning back and raising a childishly suspicious eyebrow. “What do you think?” Eren proposed while walking behind her to grab the candy corn from the pantry for her. “of what?”

She waited for Eren to walk somewhere else and give her space to swivel around to look at him. “of con, how you feeling about him?” She scratched her chin and grabbed a bowl and pack of popcorn off the counter. “he seems cool so far... i mean he just got here ren.” Eren nodded and leaned against the counter behind her, watching her excitedly pour the white cheddar thicky pop into a big bowl. “yeahh, but since he’s one of our friends and you’re such a good judge of character i’m just excited for you to get a good read on him so we all can be a big happy friend group.” The last was supposed to sound sarcastic but she knew he meant it. “but honestly, he’s cool i promise!”

She nodded at his words and shook her head to laugh off his assumptions. Eren was really like a big teddy bear to her so she couldn’t help but try and take his judgement seriously. “mhm. he seems chill. a little overdressed for a movie night though.” Her head turned to look at Connie but she ended up catching him eyeing her up and down. Before his eyes could even make it up to hers, she turned and folded the bag of popcorn up neatly. “We already told you he extra as hell.” Eren laughed at your sneaky remark and grabbed some candy to carry to the living room. “Alright, let’s start the movie.”

end of chapter 1.

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Biker choso and his baby brother

the men and boys are innocent too.

we cry "the innocent women and children" to appeal to the masses, to try and force their sympathy, but the men and boys are innocent too.

I have seen sons crying out for their mothers, their fathers, their siblings. I have seen them break down at the loss of their families. I have seen them cling to their dead and grieve.

I have seen fathers cradle their dead children, seen them kiss their faces and hold their little hands. I have seen them faint with grief when asked to identify the dead. I have seen them carry their sons and daughters. I have seen them fasting to provide what little they can for their families.

I have seen men and boys digging through the rubble with just their bare hands, I have seen them comforting strangers, playing with children, rocking them, hushing them, even if the face of such imminent danger. I have seen them cry, seen them grieve, seen them break down into each other's arms, seen them be selfless, beyond selfless, becoming something I don't have a word for.

I have seen the men who are doctors refuse to leave their patients, even when they have no medicine or supplies to give them, even when they're threatened with bombings. I have seen fathers who have lost all their children pick orphans up into their arms and proclaim them their child so they are not alone. I have seen men and boys digging pets out of the rubble.

the men are innocent too. the men and boys are being hurt and killed too. the men and boys are grieving too. the men and boys are scared too. the men and boys are fighting to save their people too. the men and boys deserve to be fought for too.

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dad simon eats all the pretzels in the chex mix because you and your daughter don’t like them :(

whenever you guys are going on a road trip he’ll never make you drive, even if he’s on his 5th monster. “just sit there and look pretty for me.”

he also does the hand thing when he wants snacks from his little girl, which only makes her whine. she gives him the green m&m’s because she thinks they taste different.

as much as it kills him he also endures listening to disney music for majority of the ride. he says he hates it but you can see him singing along sometimes.

he goes all out for snacks at the gas station, makes you feed him.

being bruno's s/o

note: he's known for the bob. ily bruno<3

he's a gentleman, but he's not shy about his feelings toward you

he intends on treating you properly

def one of those "places hand on small of s/o's back" kinda guys

an attentive s/o

he will always want your opinion on something (even if you don't particularly care lol)

"y/n, what do you think about the number 4?"

"i think it's just a number, an even one at that."

"right. i think so too."

he really just sits there like you just said something profound help

since he's a successful mafioso, you never have to reach into your bag for money

take him shopping!

he's the antithesis of those bfs who are in pain with their s/o spending hours at a shop

"these clothes compliment your body perfectly, be sure to get them in multiple colors,"

calls an assistant to make sure the clothes are tailored properly bc it's good to always double check

he gives good feedback and will carry all of your bags

you two mostly go on dates inside bc it's too easy for a stand user to approach out in the open

however, at your villa, you two have brunch dates all the time (like this tweet) she didn't deserve all the shit she got for that tweet

he, for the most part, tries to keep you out of the mafia business

he's seen so many people come and go and he doesn't want that to happen to you (or to get you killed for knowing too much)

one of those partner's who lies to protect

you tell him that you can take care of yourself

(if you're not a stand user, he's listening but not taking that sentence too seriously)

(if you are a stand user, *depending on the stand* he'll believe you, but he's your man. he should protect you."

you go on a rant about how he doesn't trust you *not true* and how he thinks you're weak *also not true*

when you've finally got it all out, he's still standing stiffly

at first you think he's ignoring you, but even your worked up mind can tell that that's not bruno's style

now bruno doesn't cry, but it's obvious he's emotional

"i'm sorry i just can't imagine being without you. i will do anything to protect you even if it kills me,"

you open your mouth to cut him off, but he keeps going

"i can't think of a more worthy way to die, protecting you. making sure you get to live the life you want. to preserve the beauty of your nature."

he stops with his musings bc he hears you sniffling and pulls you to his chest

he cradles you, softly as if you'd break, but firmly to remind you that yes this is real and you two are here together in this moment

he's a classy guy, your wedding is an intimate ceremony

bruno is charming your friends and family, reassuring them that you're in good hands

if you haven't already you meet the rest of the gang

mista is his usual self in an almost too casual outfit for a formal wedding

he gives you a kind greeting with a smile, making some small talk before going to the bar to get sex pistols something to eat (if you're a nonstand user you're like wtf is this smelly guy telling me lol)

fugo is monitoring narancia and he basically drags him over to meet you

fugo is a well-mannered boy, you like him

he's complimenting you, even doing a bow out of respect, after all you are his capo's spouse and gives narancia a nudge so he can do the same

"you look lovely, y/n." you insisted he calls you by your first name. "the ceremony was beautiful."

"yeah, i was gonna say the same thing," narancia says, "when's the dancing gonna start?"

fugo almost loses his shit at that dumbass question (it'll happen when it happens!), but at your laughing he simmers down

"soon! don't you worry."

the boy seems a little simple, but his happiness is contagious

abbacchio is polte, like how a small child with cavities is polite to a dentist

he gives his blessings and then's he's off to the bar

another boy comes up and gives you his blessings

unlike the others he seems different?

more...well imposing isn't word as he's a skinny, average height teenage boy

but he seems like he's lived lifetimes more than you and you guess he can't be older than what 14?

it's a little unnerving

"it's nice to meet you,mx. bucciarati. congratulations on your marriage."

"thank you so much...mister?"

"you can call me giogio." (he intends to never speak to you again so he just uses a throw away name)

(not that he doesn't like you he'd just prefer not to involve unnecessary people in the literal mob)

"thank you mister giogio."

he hands you some flowers and goes about his business

when bruno is finally back at your side for the first dance you mention the interactions to them

"bruno, your family is...very interesting."

"oh? how so?"

"well, they're so well behaved. i figured with the stories you told me, they'd be causing all kinds of chaos and knocking over decorations."

he tries not to make a face because if this were any other event that's exactly what they'd be doing (giorno politely threatened them so everyone was on their best behavior)

"perhaps they wanted to impress you,"

you laugh at his obvious lie, "do you want me to lick your cheek to see if you're lying?"

"i'm not opposed to more public displays of affection, but not in front of your family, dear."

you look away from him bc how did he turn that around on you?

when you do the bouquet toss, you can't see who gets it actually bc bruno steals you for another dance

the pink haired girl leaves with her guards, smiling as she smells the flowers

bruno would be such a good husband

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