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Reading amazing fanfiction, then forgetting to bookmark it

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Reneé Rapp calling for a permanent ceasefire in Gaza.

Keep in mind that this is the first, major award she's won for her music in her burgeoning career, and this fairly new artist is not afraid to do the right thing.

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Nanami x black fem reader

Your hair is beautiful

Getting your recent haircut was a big leap of faith, sometimes you feared for the judgement or the scrutiny people would do to you. The consequences of these things wouldn’t matter if you were confident in yourself. “You look gorgeous girl!”

The hairstylist gave you a cheerful pat while you walked out the door to the world, you then call your grandmother. The only person you kept contact with, or at least low contact with. She helped pay for the hair this time, all the other times you’ve paid but she decided to be generous… what a stupid mistake.

“You cut your hair!”

Having a small chuckle you wave your hand, “No not all of it just the highlights for my regrow stage and then I’ll pay for darker highlights!” The phone goes silent when you mention new highlights and growing the hair out.

“You cut all the highlights out, I sorta liked it better.”

“GG! Do you like the hair or not!?” There was yet another pause and the older woman begins to ramble about the highlights being expensive, how they costed a lot of money and then said you’d pay for them next time. As if you needed her charity.

Each word that slipped, caused your gaze to darken. So you hang up without thinking about listening to that woman, after that you head home. Silent the whole ride with tears flooding your eyes every second of the drive, once home.

Nanami was the first to greet you, but his soft gaze turns sad as you hid your gorgeous hair. “What happened?”

He holds your hand, you acknowledge him and mumble. “Its hard to truly love my hair…”

Gently pulling the hood from your coat down he begins to admire your hair, noting the twist coils and texture of the 4C hair you were born with. Without a second thought he kissed you on the head, mumbling about the oil before kissing you again. “I believe your hair is truly beautiful.”

“Anyone who disagrees, doesn’t see what I see.” You both stayed together as he embraces your smaller form in his arms.

“I love you, and I’ve noticed many things about black women. You’re all very caring, meticulous, always glowing, and best of all your hair carries a story. Whether it be happy, sad or anything else: You’re still a beautiful black woman. Don’t ever forget that, seeing you during our wedding was as if I was witnessing a goddess for the first time leaving Ala’s side and letting her grace me.”

After giving you another kiss, he guides you inside after locking the door behind you both then the two of you sit down to watch a few shows and movies. His favorite being “Series of Unfortunate Events” while yours were mixed between “Princess and The Frog” and maybe a bit of “Castlevania” The choices tend to vary. Overall he made sure you were comfortable while you avoided crushing him with your elbows, unlike last time’s incident.

That memory haunts you to this day and he’d always rub your cheek anytime you hugged him for reassurance. Crushing his thigh with your elbows just wasn’t on the list of date ideas.

Even so, his words stuck with you. Your hair is beautiful, no matter what texture, length, or color. It’ll always carry a story with you and be with you throughout your journey of taking care of it. “Thank you Nanami.”

Nanami hugs you to his chest, “Anything for you hun.”

#nanami x black!reader #nanami x reader #kento nanami #kento nanami x reader #reader is black #x black fem reader

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[July 14, 2022]

Bday gift for @/sakumatistic on Instagram <3

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Leaves fall

I could listen to him talk all day, he never stops and it makes me want to hold him. He allows it and yet always tries to befriend the others, so naive, it’s reckless behavior and lack of awareness. He shows signs of it and yet the reckless behavior is what leads to me always being there.

“That man is a lunatic!”

“William was poisoned! He’s just worried for his friend! Tell him Kurt!”

“He- He has the vial for evidence!” Kurt points while he was practicing attaching himself to my waist. “Of course, his gold digger is there to defend him.”

“Go-Gold digger!? Dear, I came here in search for the whereabouts of my beloved friend Margaretha!”

“And yet here you are trivializing with a man who’s obviously not sane!” Scrunching my lips I turn away and let him leave after Naib blocks the path.

“Kurt, Mr.Frank? Kurt Frank…” so deep in thought. I sat down and wait, until he lips randomly connect to my cheek: all the while holding my waist with such confidence.

“You remind me of the lady in my book, she saves the heroes life and they get married!” Silence, “M-Marriage?”

“Mhm. Maybe once I finish it we can also get married.” I felt my heart beating so fast with jubilation…

Yet with every leaf that falls, a body will fall with it. My eyes stare sadly when Naib told me the news, a bittersweet smile rests there before I turn and look at the statue. “You both should leave…we broke enough rules as is.”

William could sense the heartbreak within, even from the corner of my eye I could see he wants to help but. Someone needs to be punished.

So I sat, waiting and the only feeling I felt was enough to know I’d see Kurt soon.

#kurt frank #idv kurt #idv kurt x reader #idv x you #idv x reader #identity v x reader #identity v x you #identity v kurt x reader

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Poppy like: Bruv- I keep vouching for you.

Sjsksjskksksk I love them so much they are the best trio

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Dandelion

ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕏 𝔹𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

𝕊𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤 𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕒𝕣𝕪, 𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙, 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤, 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕓𝕪 𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖. 𝕆𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕣𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕖 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕤𝕤 𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕘𝕒𝕫𝕖, 𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕛𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕝𝕪 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗. 𝔽𝕠𝕠𝕥𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕡𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕪, "𝕀𝕥𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕚, 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜." 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕥𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕣𝕚 𝕐𝕦𝕦𝕛𝕚: ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕒𝕤 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕦𝕤𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕕,

"ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖! 𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕖!"

𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕔𝕣𝕪 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕚𝕞, 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕗 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤. 𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕧𝕒𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣, 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕚𝕥 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕖? ℝ𝕖𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕥, 𝕟𝕠 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖: 𝕀𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕣𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕧𝕒𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖, 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕙𝕖𝕣, 𝕙𝕖'𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕠𝕣���. 𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕪 𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕠𝕟 ��𝕠𝕣 𝕙𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕞, "𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕓𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦. 𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦."

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕥 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕕, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕒𝕝𝕤. ℕ𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕥𝕖, 𝕔𝕦𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕙𝕖'𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕤𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕄𝕒𝕙𝕚𝕥𝕠.

"𝕀𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕠𝕟𝕠𝕣, 𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕤𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝔻𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕠𝕟."

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𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒆𝒔: "𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒔, 𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒚."

𝑵𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌, 𝑰 𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉, 𝒈𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒈, 𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒈𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒀𝒖𝒖𝒋𝒊 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌. 𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒑 𝒔𝒐𝒃𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒖𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒔 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒆. 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒐'𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒓𝒚. 𝑰𝒇 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒔, 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒕? 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒔, 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒀𝒖𝒖𝒋𝒊…𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏, 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒎..

"|𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆|"

𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒖𝒑, "𝑵𝒂𝒏…𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒊?" 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝑰 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕, 𝒘𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆. 𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒗𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏.

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𝕋𝕨𝕠 𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕟 𝕣𝕒𝕟 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞, "𝔸𝕞𝕚𝕣, ℕ𝕒𝕞𝕚. ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕞."

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕕𝕤 𝕔𝕠𝕡𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤, 𝕤𝕠 𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕣 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙. ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕥, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕤 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣. "𝕐𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕨𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕦𝕝." ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕕𝕤 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕓𝕠𝕥𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕚𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕧𝕒𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕔 𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤.

"ℍ𝕖𝕪 ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚, 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕚𝕗 𝕨𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕤?"

ℕ𝕠𝕕𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕗𝕦𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕟𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕙, "𝕌𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕤 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕙 𝕦𝕡 𝕒𝕥. 𝔹𝕖 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕒𝕣, 𝕓𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕗𝕦𝕝, 𝕠𝕜𝕒𝕪?"

𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕔𝕥𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕠𝕨 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕. "𝕄𝕚𝕤𝕤 𝕂𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠, 𝕀 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖."

ℍ𝕖 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕙𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕝𝕖𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕜 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤…

𝑰𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝑫𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓.

#x black reader #x black fem reader #reader is black #nanami kento #nanami x reader #nanami x black!reader #nanami angst #jjk angst #wholesome ending

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Fool’s gold

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I assumed it to be strange, the journalist was a nosy one. Always asking questions, why did I come here, she already knew my background as is: What’s the point of prying further!?

Herbalist; |Name| Praia, It was complicated on my end with the job I had to help the sick with just herbs was different, difficult. Even the black lung plagued the country with its rounds, just feeding people calming herbs to calm the pain wasn’t enough for the inevitable death so I made sure to give them those before passing.

Writing down their signature consent, that way if anyone accused me I could show my proof: yet it never calmed my nerves seeing someone die, and I could not stop it. So I called myself the painless death, people won’t suffer as long as I’m able to calm them down.

But when Norton and I first met it was as if he held respect for me, when even he knew that I loathed myself. He told me, “Life happens, people die. Best to move on.” Such a statement.

As if he was so used to seeing death. My inner self as a child was coming back to haunt me, saying he was right and though I may not have had a bad childhood, sometimes I relish in what my parents said about me. ‘My little herbal remedy!’

Is that why?

I get up weakly, then gasp at the sight. Running towards Alice, she falls forward in my arms and I immediately grab a few herbs, Ashwagandha: scientific name for it but in other cases its used as a powder to wake up from when drinking warm milk or water. She didn’t wake up immediately but showed signs to be conscious.

Looking up to the perpetrator my eyes widen, “Nort….”

My body freezes when the pickaxe flies past me, hitting the dirt but without even thinking about my surroundings I ran. Grasping for whatever reason to not believe it was him, poor Alice she was abruptly taken by me and we’re both stumbling around this curse of a woods.

Suddenly she pushes me back and we both scream as he charges past. Alice gasps would fill my ears while my grunts turn into gasps of horror as Norton hobbles towards me. I get up, backing away to avoid him.

However, when I try to leave the man’s larger hand grabs my face and he leans in. A shaky sigh leaves my lips as he kept all his focus onto me. My breathing starts to falter while he began rubbing his thumb over it slowly.

A raspy chuckle erupts from him when he saw how I react, he presses his lips onto mine. My eyes widen, his iron grip pulling me close as I try to keep the space between us, once we pull back there was a moment of soft breathing.

“You’re the woman that calmed the pain on my eye…” he sets the pickaxe down, hugging me in the process. “How could I not recognize you?”

“Norton, what’s happening?”

He walks me to a mirror in the hut, I look at the mirror in silence until he wraps a hand around my neck and his face came to view. “To you I look scary but to me…you’re normal. And I can’t help but want to chase you..”

We look at each other until he lets my neck go. “Come on.” Following behind him I start to wonder where Alice went…

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“Woah.” I gasp, then get up. Only to stop when Norton’s soft whines fill my ears, laying back with a relieving smile. My hands reach over absentmindedly and I stroke his head. “It was just a dream, that was very silly of me to be afraid of you my sweet Prospector.”

I gave him a small kiss on the cheek then go back to sleep.

#x black reader #reader is gender neutral #reader is any race #idv norton x reader #norton campbell x reader #norton campbell #idv x reader

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Orpheus

Talking to him was like talking to a pompous rich man, he sounds so full of himself but when serious: his quick grab and gentle hush made my eyes widen. “Sorry.”

He walks past me and helped Alice, she looks my way, her eyes still full of wonder and determination. How many years ago was it? Watching these two as the eldest we were all just kids and I swore my oath to protect Orpheus and her.

“Place the box down and stand over there. Don’t move until you hear a gunshot…”

When Fredrick left, my eyes go to Orpheus who acknowledged my presence and I grab his face gently, “Are you hurt?”

“No I’m fine.” Backing away, my gaze hardens, wanting to redeem my incompetence for failing him and yet he still was gentle with me. Even going as far to press his head against my own. “Please signal me to protect you.”

“You’re my priority |Name|.”

“Both of you are my priority.” It was quiet, Alice looked at them with a slight wonder. Did she recognize them? Did they know her? Maybe not.

She knew Orpheus had someone beside him but, she wasn’t planning to press further. And this woman wore an outfit for someone who’s proud to be of the class they were in yet she called herself a bodyguard, how can someone so sweet, quiet and even confident with her allies and even in Alice.

“She’s too sweet for this world…yet quiet and reserved in the right moments. Almost as if deciphering when to act.”

Orpheus chuckles, “I see my partner has colored you curious? Yes she is my guard but I consider her my spouse.”

“You both are together yet have no ring?”

“Her culture isn’t like mine. Rather she refers to me in another way. As for the bands of marriage we also have specific clothes, she gave me a neck tie and I gave her a lace for her hair.” Orpheus smiles softly.

“I truly do love |Name|, she helped me at my lowest.”

|Name| looks back at the two. “Lets get going you guys.”

He follows her and they lock hands for a second, before Orpheus nuzzles her. “Don’t worry.”

#Orpheus x reader #idv orpheus #idv orpheus x reader #identity v orpheus #identity v x you #identity v x reader #identity v novelist

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I’m sorry that I’m French

What an abrupt way to depart from a conversation, the journalist looks over to the other lady who’s been silent.

“You’re apologizing for no reason, sometimes people like to jeer and jab, even when they have no reason or manners.” As if to jab at the novelist she gets up.

“I digress you all may continue this little experiment, the composer and I have other manners to attend to.” Looking their way when they walk out she’d join in the bidding of farewells while the composer looks down at the seamstress.

“You sewed up my coat. Thank you.”

“It was no problem, I’m just happy to make others happy. So, thank you for entertaining my work.” They stare at each other for a moment until he walks away, as she speaks up.

“I’m |Name|, |Name| Baroness. Quite a strange name but my parents said it’s to protect me.”

Why was that the case, maybe because they’re trying to avoid liking each other.

Fredrick could tell she was lying, so did she. But he didn’t mind, their small steps to the racecourse and every time he’s looking at |Name| her gaze would aim towards the sky. “Fredrick, if we were to. Not see each other again, could you keep your coat sewed up? I gave instructions in my room.”

He was quiet when she asks that question, yet didn’t say no. Rather he nods his head while hugging her close to his chest, “I don’t think we’ll separate from one another. I’m sorry…|Name|.”

Alice looks at the hurt in |Name|’s eyes when Fredrick didn’t return. “He, didn’t run away. I’m not sure what happened: but he wouldn’t have left my gift behind.”

How sad…

She never got to tell him thank you all those years ago.

#identity v x you #identity v x reader #fredrick kreiburg #idv frederick #idv fredrick x reader #Fredrick kreiburg x reader

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Breath

He looks disheveled, his walk was so frightening and rugged. Backing away from the scene it was as if I was watching the rebirth of someone so sweet become something worse. “Norton…” The mentioned male leans back, letting out a breath of air before he smirks and threw his pickax. The weapon had barely missed my face and my heart sinks to the ground, I start to let out a weak cry but couldn’t move.

Until my body moved on its own, his gruntled groans with his vile laughter and strange calls. I stop, “Norton if this is you, please…give me a sign.” It was quiet and yet hearing his footsteps gave me nothing but chills, however. I felt my back connect to his hand and he whispers to me, it was still so distorted.

I’m not sure why but I carefully try to hold him close. It felt, normal, hugging Norton again while he rests on my chest. It didn’t take long for us to let each other go but I tried to see that beautiful face of his and yet it wasn’t there. Just the tired eyes of a man who just wanted to survive, “What happened to you Norton?”

He couldn’t even answer the question, “I’m just glad you’re okay dear. But you need to snap out of it for me.” Norton’s reactions were odd, very telling that he was what Alice called a hunter. Maybe he doesn’t look like my Norton but he still is the prospector who loved my cooking.

“Do you still enjoy pie?”

He nods, so I can’t understand one him but he can understand me. “Alright alright.”

“Lets go.” Holding his hand I walk ahead. He trudged behind me so obediently, it was honestly strange. It was as if I was walking with the same quiet man who was stuffing his face with my fruit tarts, and drinking milk alongside me. “Don’t worry Norton. I’ll fix this for us.”

#idv norton #norton campbell x reader #identity v x reader #identity v x you

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Im sure yall have seen Norton in idv…..lets get to it

It’ll be hunter Norton

Story Mode Norton

And game mode Norton

Yeaaaaaa 🫢🤭

#idv norton #idv norton x reader #norton campbell x reader

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Hello everyone

Sorry for not posting much.

Tw// Vent

I kinda have a problem and I’m not sure what to do.

In some cases I really want to express myself but I feel as if I’m just wasting time.

I don’t think I’m friends with this person, it just feels like I’m friends with someone who just sees me for something they know for what I display.

They don’t view me for what I am

I’m part of the lgbt but they always keep tearing it down and they’re not even part of it! It just feels like being in the black community and no one will understand the personal pains I’ve gone through within it just because we have the same phenotype. Same or not I’m still different and I still feel like I’m the problem, it just feels strange.

And they keep mentioning woke! Woke never even involved lgbt or anything for personal grievances or tv shows. It involved cases of what the government has caused towards us…

It just feels bad and I don’t know how to feel.

#lgbt #questioning myself #bisexual #black community #vent post #personal vent

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Handkerchief

Shigaraki held the handkerchief in silence, his lips were healing slowly because of the balm given to him while his eyes had a wet warm towel which was the handkerchief given to him. It was strange to have someone care for his wounds but here they are, even after everything: His cruel behavior, his crimes…

“You know I could…”

“Kill me? Harm me? Bring me to ash?”

[Name] Held the male to his chest, “I don’t care…until you’re doing better you’re my patient.”

Those words always hurt. Every moment spent together they were told to stay hidden and right when things took a turn and he was burnt to a crisp. [Name] ran forward to his aid, catching his body to let the waterfall of tears fly while the other villains took them to safety. “That’s…they’re not a villain.”

Deku stares in awe, “How can someone still protect him!? Or even be a bystander in all of this!”

“Because they care for Shigaraki.” Shoto points, Deku and Enji spot them rubbing a balm on Shigaraki and brushing his hair to the side.

Shoto continues to explain. “If anything happens to her his reaction will further explain their relationship.”

As they fought, with vigorous efforts and resilience their eyes widen as they see [Name] holding his hand but he shoved them aside. Their eyes widen, and Deku ran over. Catching them in a quick manner, but as he led them to safety his mind goes to the world of other heroes.

“They’re actually a known source of treatment towards him. They have a quirk yes but…they never knew about Shigaraki until he became a Nomu.” Deku’s eyes soften as he looks to their unconscious teary eyed form.

“Please, if you can…” they sob softly, “Save Shigara..I should’ve kept an eye on him as his friend but I failed and they did this to him.”

More tears start pouring down. “If he dies all my hardwork to heal him will be for nothing.”

“But, [Name] He’s a villain. Why would you waste most of your time and life for a villain!?” They don’t respond, “Because he’s my hero and I’m his civilian…he doesn’t want to be healed yet lets me. Knowing he can use any other means.” Their eyes look down, knowing that even though they’ll go to prison. The least they could do is have the chance to heal their loved one.

The male was gripping the Handkerchief tightly after watching [Name] go into custody, his eyes were sullen from losing them: yet the handkerchief was enough to calm the pain from being chapped….

“I’ll keep it safe [Name].”

#shigaraki tomura #my hero academia #bnha shigaraki #shigaraki x y/n #x black reader #shigaraki x black reader #reader is black

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“Alright everyone sit down.”

Poppy claps excitedly while Sally posed elegantly to show a poised quality within her acting career.

Barneby tilts his head with Wally but then their eyes sparkle at the sight of a feminine figure but then the sound of a deep voice filled the room. “I must say dear Sally, this place is quite extraordinary. Might I add that this beautiful place of beauty and homeliness is exactly what a model like myself was in need of.”

“This is (Y/N) Dream, they’re my friend and they help tend to the sleeping masses! Haha! They actually represent the moon but here we are! A lamp!”

They hold their hip as they speak Cooley, “yah, is you ever need my assistance just call me. We can have a bubble bath, drink some chai, while I set up the meditation room and sleep room.”

Everyone gave them a strange look before [Name] winks to the crowd. “I’m sure we’ll get along just fine.”

They were very relaxed, skinny as a stick yet held themselves to a confident composure.

“Hi neighbor.” Wally smiles up at [Name], “I heard you enjoy tea parties, so Barnaby and I are inviting you for tea.”

[Name] walks with Wally, holding the smaller puppet’s hand while he looks to the dog puppet. “Barnaby. I have the neighbor.”

“Good job buddy! Heya [Name]! Wally tell you about the party?” They sit down next to him while he takes the time to lean on their arm. “Mhm, my precious Darling would never forget about his Dream bestie.”

“[Name] helps me sleep, though they do sleep without breathing.”

“I do!? And you never told me.”

“You said I took your breath away.” [Name] starts laughing aloud, giggling softly while Barnaby chuckles. “Good one buddy! You even made the right punchline!”

“Ha ha ha ha!” Wally’s eyes go wide when they kiss his cheek after. “Thank you Wally Darling. And you Barnaby!!”

Frank crosses his arms, “Now now, where’s the tea? You all invited us yet I see no signs.”

“Hmph! I hope it’s strawberry. It’s my favorite! Oh and some of those sweet tiny cakes!” Julie grabs one and eats it happily while Poppy poured the tea in their small cups.

“Dearies I hope you don’t drink to much, we need them for dinner. Oh and here is your apple Wally.” Wally hums as she placed it down for him to admire but then he noticed [Name] admiring the apple as well.

“Do you also like apples?”

“I actually enjoy those sweet star fruits more than anything but yes. Apple’s, especially pink ladies are quite delicious!”

“Can I have some of those mini cakes?” Frank takes one after Eddie hands it to him. They both look so in sync, handing one another some sugar cubes while one are some cake bite.

“After the tea party we could mediate and I can teach you all the ways of the moon. Specifically the full moon.”

Sally squeals and hugs them, “Yessss! We’ll learn about how the full moon is also the moon of romance!”

“Ha ha, man in the moon is a romantic. He’s full of himself.” Barnaby winks as [Name] starts laughing at the joke again.

“Haha good one, good one!”

Later on

[Name] sets their notebook down, walking towards their lamp. They reach out, pull the string to the lamp then head to bed.

“Goodnight everyone…”

#x black reader #x black fem reader #welcome home wally #wally darling #frank frankly #sally starlight #howdy pillar #julie joyful #poppy welcome home #barnaby b beagle

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“You’re sure?”

“Positive.”

|Name| rubs some more balm on Hobie’s face before wrapping some skin care towels on him, then they gently rub in some extra cream for safety measures. While the male held onto |Name|’s waist he suddenly tilts his head, “Ah no til-“

One peck on the lips, and |Name| was a giggling mess. Holding onto Hobie so they could rub the skin care in, and wipe the remaining cream off. Once finished he lays with them so they’d kiss and smother Hobie, it until he returned the kisses, the two would begin cuddling once more, soon after they were taking the time to relax on the bed.

“You ready to sleep Hobie?”

“Mhm.”

Hobie shuts his eyes, “Love ya hun.”

“I love you too my inconsistent sugar cube.” |Name| presses one more kiss on his lips. Before cuddling into his chest.

#hobie x black!reader #hobie brown #hobie x reader #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown x black!reader #x black fem reader #x black reader #reader is black

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Eeeh somethin somethin

Just thinkin bout making a small stickerpack (for myself of course!) (and maybe as a gift for my friends haha) I don't know if I can do it or not, but I'll show yall if I can!