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#🌈: anon!
asuyaka · 6 months
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Eyyy it's been a while since I've requested anything, and since I'm back to my JJK brain rot how about a good old request for my favorite dead divorced gay couple?(how are we copin', manga readers?)
So idk if you've ever seen or heard of the "Missing Halloween" animation on YouTube, BUT--
What if satosugu found out that Reader(who they were very close with) was actually the spirit of an past special grade student that died in a mission by the hands of curse users (maybe they raided the school or something, idk it's like- 1AM in here my brain will not remember all the shit that happens in the JJK lore to make a coherent plot point) and now just roams around near the school, and that explains why everyone just seemingly ignored Reader's presence completely and gave the three weird looks whenever they hung out together. Also I like to think that these two idiots found out about reader's situation after fooling around during detention and accidentally tripping on some dusty old boxes that had some old stuff in it, finding one of those group school year pics from when Yaba was the boys' age and Reader was also in the pic from when they were still alive.
In much simpler words, Satosugu x ghost!reader that they didn't knew was a ghost until they found a picture of Reader's academic years.
-🌈, Anon.
★ - JJK brainrot 's so real f' me too !! (Satosugu once 'm get m grubby lil hands on you... >:(( )
☆ - Satosugu x Ghost! Reader !!
♡ - 's nice ta see you again, 🌈 nony !! ヾ(^▽^*))) hope you're doin' well <33 (´。• ᵕ •。`) ♡ | 'm have seen Missing Halloween! made me s'sad (◞‸◟;) but s sooo bittersweet! m nota huuugee animation fan, but Missing Halloween 's one of m favs! (๑≧▽≦)
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Being a ghost is interesting, to put it simply.
You get to see things you never got the chance to when you were alive, like the top of Mount Fuji and the vast streets of Shibuya. Sure, you missed what it was like to eat your favorite food or speak to people, but it's the price you have to pay for your naivety.
You thought you'd be alone, wandering the hallways of Jujutsu High forever until they came.
Geto Suguru and Gojo Satoru.
The strongest sorcerers in the modern era.
Shock is an emotion you haven't felt since your death, but you feel it again when you notice that those two can not only see but touch you.
It's an odd feeling. Having someone touch your skin after years (it's only been two) of being dead. Weird, but nice.
"Suguru, back me up here!" Satoru whines, holding his friend by his shoulders and shaking him back and forth.
You and Satoru were arguing about which ice cream flavor was the best. Granted, you haven't had ice cream —or any food for that matter— in a long time, but there was no way you would let Satoru get away with saying Birthday Cake.
"This is your argument, and I like Vanilla." Suguru shrugs and the betrayed look on Satoru's face causes you to giggle.
Satoru turns to face you, chest out and voice boisterous. "Well, [Name], since we can't agree, I guess that means we'll have to go to an ice cream store to find out!
Suguru's face turns blank. "Where in that argument did going to an ice cream place happen?"
"Right now, duh." You huff, rolling your eyes dramatically.
"No, guys, I don't have money, and I'm not taking you dumbasses to an ice cream place at this hour." Suguru's voice is stern; like there's no room for back-and-forth bickering.
You three were now at a small ice cream shop a few minutes away from Jujutsu High.
You tried not to talk to Suguru and Satoru much, so to bystanders it wouldn't look like they were talking to literal air, but they didn't get the hint and kept talking to you anyway.
Sometimes you wonder if they even know you're a ghost.
The way Satoru uses you as a headrest (you're putting spiders in his bed tonight) and how Suguru tends to maintain eye contact when he talks to you (earning a couple of odd stares from some in the store), you’re 99.9% sure they think you’re a real person.
Which you are, obviously, but you’re only technically real to them. Why that is, you aren’t exactly sure yourself.
Before you three get to the counter, you make up a fake excuse of having to use the bathroom. You tell them the flavor you want, make sure Satoru doesn’t do anything weird, and order the flavor with the most sugar (you aren’t 100% sure if you can even eat but it’s worth trying) before you excuse yourself. 
You make your way to the roof, sitting on the edge and looking out into the city. It’s calming. 
You’ve always enjoyed how relaxing it was to be able to see people going about their lives, the soft breeze sounding through your ears accompanied by the smell of ice cream and bread from nearby stores.
It’s nice. 
From the corner of your eye, you spot Suguru and Satoru sitting at an outside table. They were talking amongst each other as they presumably waited for you, an empty spot only held by a cup of ice cream filled with your favorite flavor.
You drop down at the back of the store, brushing the dust off your body and making your way to where Suguru and Satoru are sitting.
“Jeez! Took you long enough.” Satoru rolls his eyes and immediately starts eating his ice cream. 
Suguru rolls his eyes. His posture is the same as always, a man spread and his arms crossed only breaking whenever he needs to eat his ice cream as well. 
Huffing, you kick Satoru underneath the table. Blowing a raspberry before taking a bite of the ice cream.
Good news, you can eat.
Bad news, you don’t taste a single thing.
Well… they don’t need to know that. They’re having fun, your inability to taste shouldn’t spoil that for them.
“Satoru, Yaga’s going to kill us if he finds us, you know?” Suguru huffs, keeping watch as Satoru looks through the yearbook of past students in Jujutsu High.
“Oh, hush!” Satoru kicks him in the knee, gasping when he finds a book tucked away behind several (thankfully sleeping) cursed corpses.
Satoru grins. “Found one.”
Suguru takes one final glance at the hallway before turning to see what Satoru dragged him here for in the dead of night (or early in the morning depending on the way you look at it).
They flip through the yearbook, snickering when they see what Yaga looked like two years ago. His buzz is shorter — if that’s even possible — but he still has his stone-cold resting face.
They make it to the back of the book, where there’s a special section dedicated to students who died before the year is over.
Really, Satoru was looking for what [Name] looked like when he was younger. He’s suspected you were older than the two of them since he never sees you during school.
“Satoru… is– is that…?” Suguru’s voice is weary as his finger points at a photo of some dude he recognizes.
A boy he recognizes.
It’s your picture, you look the same as you do now. “What’s he doing here? We see him all the time– right Suguru?” 
Suguru pales. “Is that why Shoko calls us crazy? [Name] isn’t alive—”
“Yes, he is!” Satoru almost yells. The book drops from his hands with a thump! small colors of blue peeking out from the bottom of his sunglasses.
“We can touch him, we can see him!” Satoru stomps his foot. “How is that possible if he’s dead, huh?!”
“He might be a cursed sp—”
“Then the curse alarm would’ve sounded!” Satoru’s voice sounds like it’s tethering over an edge. He’s confused– he’s known [Name] for as long as his first year, you, him, and Suguru are inseparable so why can Suguru accept the fact that you’re (supposedly) dead?!
“Let’s ask him then, is that okay?” Suguru puts his hand directly on Satoru’s shoulder, moving his thumb slightly for comfort. 
The albino takes a deep breath to calm himself. He shouldn’t be mad at Suguru, he loves Suguru.
So, he does what Suguru says. He lets Suguru lead the way to where they found you the first time. Close to the artifact warehouse but closer to the forest that surrounds Jujutsu High.
You’re there. Sitting on the grass as you stare longingly at a bird.
The sound of rocks crunching under their feet must give them away because in a second you lock eyes with Suguru, a soft smile on your face.
“Suguru!” Your voice is warm– comforting even. “What are you guys doing here? Aren’t you guys breaking curfew?”
“Are you dead?”
Satoru’s blunt question causes your body to freeze. He sounds angry. Maybe it’s because you didn’t tell them that you were a ghost, and they somehow found out themselves.
You weren’t all that popular when you were alive. You were an adequate sorcerer with mediocre abilities. Nothing that puts you out there– not like the two in front of you anyway.
“Y-Yeah?” You avert your eyes sheepishly. “I mean, I died a few years ago so—”
“Why didn’t you tell us anything?” Satoru cuts you off, the hand still holding Suguru’s tightens slightly.
Why didn’t you tell them? Because they’d stop hanging out with you? Were you scared you’d lose the only people who know you’re still technically here?
Because you’re bound to this school and have only ever left because your attachment somehow shifted to Satoru and Suguru.
Ah, that’s why.
You were scared to be left alone. That’s why every time you could, you’d rush over to where they were. Engage in conversation with them, and do mildly illegal things with them because they make you feel wanted.
“I guess… I was scared you two would stop hanging out with me..?” You let out a laugh even though nothing is funny. “You two are the only people who know I still exist, so I thought if you figured out I was a ghost…”
“— that we’d stop talking to you altogether?” Suguru finishes for you and you can’t help but nod.
“That’s stupid! We fight curses, why do you think being a ghost is going to stop anything?!” Satoru grabs you by the shoulder. You’re sure his grip hurts, but you can’t exactly feel pain anymore.
“Yeah, I know…” Your hand touches Satoru’s forearm. “Now that you know… it doesn’t change anything between us… right?”
The longer the silence stretches the more anxiety swallows you whole. If they stop talking to you or start avoiding you, you aren’t sure what you’ll be bound to.
Maybe that spot by the artifact warehouse. You’ll be forced to stay there– alone, with no one to talk to, no one to make you feel alive.
“Of course, not.” Suguru’s voice is warm, it makes something well up in your eyes.
“Sure, it might be weird since sorcerers can’t see you, but you’re our friend. You just have to promise not to keep life-altering secrets from us. Right, Satoru?”
Satoru huffs, crossing his arms and rolling his eyes. “You owe me, stupid ghost boy!”
A smile stretches across your face and you’re unaware of the warmth rolling down your cheeks. “I’m glad.”
You won’t be alone.
You’ll be able to talk to them, now that they know your biggest secret.
You’ll have Satoru and Suguru, and they’ll have you.
Maybe being dead– or being a ghost isn’t so bad after all.
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livelaughlovesubs · 2 months
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(Repost cuz tumblr still doesn’t like me- seriously, it’s the six time @nvllxiety)
Dom!reader x sub!akutagawa (reader is gender neutral)
Warning: handjob, overstim, overall very soft
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Today your love came home especially early. Despite that fact he looked extremely exhausted and tired, your heart throbs a little whenever you see him in that state. You wanted to take care of him, to make him feel loved. Which is why you were hugging him gently as you two lied on your bed. Your arms wrapped around his waist from behind, chin placed on top of his head. “How was your day aku?” You whispered softly, noticing how tense he was. The boy took a deep breath before explaining, “it was fine as usual.”
You never knew if what he said was the truth, or maybe he doesn’t know better. Another reason why you try to be as tender and patient with him as you could. One of your hand found its way to his hair, ruffling through it while scrubbing his scalp slightly. “I see, as long as you are doing well.”
Akutagawa didn’t need to look at you in that moment to know you were smiling. As always you were being your kind and caring self, something that irritated him as well as made his heart pound. This feeling was weird, it hurts in his chest but he doesn’t want to let go. Suddenly you moved closer to him, those arms of yours tightening around his cold body. You were warm, or at least warmer than him. The warmth radiating from you was heating him up, his body was no longer cold. Now his cheeks were getting hotter, and that curling sensation in his stomach grew stronger. Truly bizarre.
“Hey, ryuunosuke.” He could swear his ears just got redder from the way you said his name, the way it rolled off your tongue made him feel tingles. Was this because you used his first name? “Do you… want me to help you? Down here.” You asked in a quiet manner, then your eyes wandered towards his crotch. “…huh…?!” The boy shook a little, this was surprising, why was his body acting so strange today. A shiver ran down his spine, and you noticed it. You didn’t rush him, waiting once again, matching your pace with his. “If you want to.” He answers, not looking into your eyes, rather avoiding them. “I see, thanks.”
God, he can read you like an open book, can’t you stop grinning at him like this? It was almost embarrassing. He grabbed a pillow, holding onto it like how you were holding him. Panting into the fabric while you slipped a hand inside his pants. “Cute.” You mumbled at the sight unfolding in front of you, feeling your own heartbeat rising.
Slowly you wrapped your hand around his half erect member, he let out shaky gasps as you did. With even more meticulous effort you gave him a handjob, moving it upwards in slow motion. When your fingers reached the top, you rubbed his tip a little, collecting the precum leaking from him to use as lube. He started to trembled, now grasping the pillow even tighter. You knew he was shaking because you could feel it, that was how close your bodies were. Without rushing things too much, you picked up the pace, your hand now moving a tad faster. His face was red as a cherry, completely different than his normal pale complexion. The shame and embarrassment he felt was practically painted on his needy expression, eyes half lidded as he tried to not squirm away from your touch.
In the end, he wasn’t able to keep himself still. Jerking his hips back and forth, matching the rhythm you set. Small whimpers started to slip from the boy. “Mhm..! Hu-uhgnn, hm..” those already barely audible sounds he made were further muffled by the pillow he was holding. If it wasn’t for how dead quiet the room was, you wouldn’t have been able to hear them. The only other noise that occurred were the sounds of yours and his breathing, as well as the blankets being moved aside. Soon enough he reached his limit, clawing at the pillow like a cat while you gazed at him with loving eyes. What are you going to do with him? He was so adorable you were going to overdose on cuteness.
“Ahh…haa-ha, nghhh…” Akutagawa whines a last time before he came, his slim figure trashing around a little. His shoulders also jerked upwards for a split second and his face twisted into one of bliss and want. You could feel something wet dripping down your hand, a familiar sensation by now. “Good job, aku, you did well.” You praised him again, feeling content with him. “mhm.” He gave back meekly, still not daring to look at you.
“… and are you up for a second round?” What? The boy had to think for a moment, you wanted another round? His ears just tainted bright red, it made you chuckle a little. While he was still ponding over your suggestion, you moved your hand again. He yelped, “eh-uhh..!” Now finally facing you, staring at you with hesitant eyes. “It will be fine, leave it all to me.”
This time he was a bit more expressive than before, jumping at every contact. It’s obvious he was more sensitive now, his shoulders were raised to his ears as he bit into the pillow. Was the pleasure too much? Was he ashamed of his voice? How cute. Your hand moved slightly faster, you could hear the pounding of your own heart, it was getting louder and louder. “Mhm..hngnnn, hmm..!” The boy let out some high pitched sounds. He was trying his best to make it easy for you, but in the end, he didn’t succeed. His legs clenched together, the overwhelming feeling was taking him by a storm. It felt so good but also frustrating, how he was losing himself over such a small thing.
“Ah.. y/n.” Akutagawa whispered, not knowing why he called out to you. “Yes? I’m right here with you, don’t worry, you are safe with me.” You reassured him, knowing that he was getting closer which is why you picked up your pace once again. “Hmm-!” Chocked out moans escaped him, a sigh that he was enjoying himself. This made you feel proud, of yourself and him. “So good, so so good for me.”
“Please..” he managed to say between ragged breathing’s, mouth hung agape while he continued to shiver. “It’s alright, dear.” You said, smiling when you noticed him looking back at you. “Ah-ahhHHh…!” Not long after he came again, this time his entire body shook as he came. Another wave of build up ecstasy washing over him, enough to make his mind go blank for a second. “You did so well, I’m proud of you.” You said, while kissing his head, hand still moving though slowly to help him come down. A sigh of relief and disappointment came from the male when he realised this was over. Now he was even more exhausted than before.
Even more of his fluid was running down your hand now, you grabbed a tissue to wipe it away. This was only a temporary solution, you should get a towel. “I’ll go to the bathroom, okay?” You proposed but he turned you down, switching positions so that he was facing you and snuggling against your chest. “… just a minute.” He demanded and closed his eyes. This act caught you off guard, but it wasn’t bad. Haaaah… you just can’t say no to him when he’s being this sweet and vulnerable.
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rainbowdelicsunshine · 4 months
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Please go into my inbox to psycho-analyze me like one of those long video essays about cartoons and tv shows....
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angelivampic · 9 days
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Is there a cis character flag? if not, can you coin it? :] -🍀
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୨୧ CisCharacter
a cisID where one wishes to be or identifies as a cischaracter
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fcthots · 8 months
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I know you did something about the reader meeting the batfamily, but how about Jason meeting his S/O’s family. Maybe they don’t particularly like him, and somehow they end up fucking in the readers childhood home and he’s trying to keep them quite so their parents think he’s not full on corrupted her. Or just Jason meeting the readers family, whichever you like better
Also can I have the 🌈 anon if it hasn’t been taken?
You were in the same bed you slept in when you were 13. Now you are decidedly not 13,
But you were being fucked into the mattress.
You were braced on your forearms and his hand was covering your mouth. The more he whispered in your ear the closer you got.
"Shh, you gotta stay quiet. Don't want your parents to know what you like me doing to you. If you make a peep, I'll stop."
You bury your face in your pillow.
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boygirl-club · 23 days
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YUSUKE KITAGAWA GRAPHICS
requested by anon
free to use with credit
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ahockeywrites · 2 months
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Since I did mention sundress season with Quinn recently, can I request ¹³⁾ “i could lift up your dress right now, and no one would even notice.” -🌈
oh fuck me 🌈 anon, okay, right.
warnings: fem!reader, no actual smut, but can do a part two for next Sunday?, just illusions to smut authors note: yeah, i might do a part two if someone asks
being the captains girlfriend did have its perks. getting to have all the other WAGs over for watch parties, hanging out with a solid group of girls and of course playing with all the babies that cemented your urge for a baby with Quinn.
something that wasn’t a perk, was holding an end of season party where everyone was hanging out with a drink in their hand, snacking on nibbles that you had delicately presented and the kids were playing in the pool. it sounded great, until Quinn rounded the corner and saw you in a short sundress, exposing your legs and arms to the Vancouver heat.
fuck, he thought to himself. you looked perfect, the way the dress hugged your curves, the way the kids gravitated to you because you always gave them an extra piece of candy, the way that you made sure that everyone was comfortable and had enough to drink. the way you looked at home in the role you had created for yourself.
the thought of having kids with you kept plaguing his mind. you were both on the same page, kids after a ring. but with how you looked, he was starting to think about throwing that plan out of the window.
you busied yourself preparing another batch of frozen cocktails to take outside, not noticing that your boyfriend was watching from the other side of the kitchen counter. you were measuring out tequila when you felt his presence behind you, hands on your hips, pushing you into the counter.
“i could lift up your dress right now, and nobody would even notice that their captain was fucking a baby into his sweet, innocent girlfriend,” Quinn purred into your ear, making a quiet moan escape your lips. “Gotta be quiet baby, don’t want anyone hearing.”
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asheanon · 4 months
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Off and on, as the Ashe body has allowed, I've been working on some shenanigans. One of these said shenanigans reminds me that I really need to draw some new pieces with Sal and her telescope. 🔭🌌
Which... Also reminds me of these older KH fanfic pieces that I still adore. 💙
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projectmayhem-stims · 2 months
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Comfort stimboard with Dogday, Catnap, and Craftycorn for 🔆🌙🌈 anon!
🐶 🐶 🐶
🐱 🐱 🐱
🦄 🦄 🦄
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asuyaka · 6 months
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SHUT THE FLIPPING FRONT DOOR-
I JUST SAW DLSK ON UR LIST AND NOW I FEEL OBLIGATED TO REQUEST
How about some general HCS for Saiki(we all saw that coming), Aiura and Teruhashi(all separately) for Reader spending quality time with them during the weekend or holidays, just some good fluff for this wacky and over-the-top anime(/pos ofc). Could be platonic or romantic, I don't mind either!
Also if you don't write for multiple characters then just quality time spending one-shot with Saiki is fine too.
- Sincerely, 🌈 Anon.
★ - aaaa!!! DLSK 's literally 'm comfort anime— m soso normal rn!!
☆ - Saiki Kusuo, Aiura Mikoto, & Teruhashi Kokomi x Male Reader! (Platonic !! :3 )
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He’s honestly so confused because… why do you wanna spend time with him??
It isn’t like you’re all hanging out in your group (of friends he didn’t want) it’s just the two of you. 
He’s read your mind, maybe you had some sort of ulterior motive? Like maybe you wanted to hang out because of his… smarts or something? He’s made sure to be average in all forms of school, average enough for him not to fail and at the same time not be too noticeable.
But no. You want to hang out with him because he’s fun to hang out with.
It isn’t that he hates your company, you aren’t as dumb as the people he regularly hangs out with (Bless him and his ability to keep up with Nendou Riki of all people) and you know when to keep a comfortable silence if the situation calls for it.
Well… since you insist on spending the holidays, he has to let you, right?
“Ooh! What about these, Saiki?” You ask excitedly, holding up two pairs of matching heart-shaped glasses. 
There was a Christmas sale going on, and you decided it would be fun to go glasses shopping for no real reason, you just thought it would be fun.
Saiki, on the other hand, doesn’t seem to care what you get. He’s just here because you forced asked him to come. 
A soft smile adorns your face anyway. It doesn’t matter that Saiki is barely adding any input, you know him well enough— at least you hope so— to pick up the small details in his body language. 
“Can I take off your glasses for a second?” You know how protective Saiki is of his glasses and you assume it’s because his eyes are sensitive to light. 
Saiki takes the glasses from your hands, turns around, making sure to close his eyes the second he takes his glasses off, and puts on the Hello Kitty pair you gave him.
“Aww! You look adorable!” You coo, a pair of Kuromi glasses on your face. You assumed they were a matching pair, they were close enough on the shelves for it anyway. 
Saiki didn’t point out the fact that they were beach glasses, not because he wanted to keep the smile on your face— no, no, no, he’s psychic, he doesn’t care about anyone else’s feelings! 
…Though he can’t lie that the smile on your face makes him content in a way.
You pull him in, holding up your phone in a selfie position. Your hands making bunny ears behind Saiki’s head. “Merry Christmas!” You say happily as Saiki holds up a peace sign, his signature RBF never leaving.
You don’t mind though. RBF or not, Saiki’s face is very pleasing to look at. Saving the picture and saving it as your wallpaper, you look back at Saiki who still had the Hello Kitty glasses on, surprisingly.
“There’s a cafe nearby, and they’re having a Christmas sale. We can go there, or head back to your place?” 
“Cafe.” 
You nod, paying for the items and making your way to fill Saiki’s love for pastries.
Saiki’s lips curl upwards, a small— tiny– minuscule amount. 
Whatever this is, it’s nice. Just the two of you and the soft snowflakes of the winter. 
It’s a calming feeling. One he really enjoys.
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 Yes, yes, yes, yes, and did I already say… yes?
She loves loves loves loves (!) spending time with people she cares about, so of course you aren’t any different!
 Her fortune-telling gig is always a bit busy during Christmas, but you don’t mind waiting!
When she finally gets off work, you two decide to go shopping, because… Christmas sales, hello???
Literally, the best and worst are crafted during that time together.
You two spend so much money, it really—seriously— isn’t funny.
“Mikoto! Here, try these!” You say excitedly, gaining some odd stares from other people who are shopping, but you two couldn’t care less.
It’s Christmas, you two have a shit ton of money saved up, and you’re planning to go broke.
Mikoto grins, holding up the outfit you got for her. It’s a black crop top with a small heart at the top that was bound to show some cleavage with how big her chest was, paired with denim shorts white legs, and hand warmers.
She takes it into the changing room and you go looking for more outfits, or some jewelry. You needed more earrings anyway. 
A few minutes later, Mikoto walks out and your expectations are immediately met. She looks nothing short of beautiful. 
“I like this one a lot! Think we can get a matching pair for you?” You shrug, but begin looking in the same area where you got the clothes for her.
It took a bit of time and a bit of accessory confusion, but your matching outfits were assembled. Your shorts were a bit longer because the store, unfortunately, didn’t have short shorts like the ones Mikoto had in the men's section.
Other than that, everything else matched to a T. From the shirt—which showed the slightest bit of your pectorals— to the shoes, to the rings and necklaces. 
Mikoto holds up her phone, a bright smile on her face. “Cheese!!” The two of you say, both of your hands together to make a heart. 
She sends it to you and Saiki because she wants him to be ‘jealous’ or whatever. 
“What do you say we go get bubble tea and dango?” 
You gasp. “I’m totally on board with that.”
The two of you laugh softly, take the clothes off, and go pay. Expensive? Hell yes, but working more shifts than you normally did paid off—literally.
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Of course, you want to spend time with her! She’s the most perfect, quintessential pretty girl after all!
She won’t tell you that she’s surprised a guy just wants to hang out with her just to hang out. 
No funny business, not because you have a crush on her, but because you thought it would be fun to spend the holidays together.
(Un)Fortunately, she is God’s favorite so you two really can’t go outside unless you want to get stared at the entire time.
If you don’t mind, then she doesn’t mind either. She’s used to it anyway.
It’s odd at first, she thought you wanted to use her to boost your popularity, or impress your friends, but later into the sleepover(?) she realized you just wanted to spend time together, as friends.
As odd as it is—Saiki is the only man who seems to be weak to her charms, and it looks like you are too— it’s a… welcome feeling, to say the least.
You and Teruhashi are in your room, watching an old Christmas movie you found in your closet a few weeks ago. Both of you had hot cocoa in your laps, paired with a plate of gingerbread cookies and graham crackers.
“Teruhashi…” You start, keeping your eyes on the screen. “Do you want to make cinnamon rolls?”
Her eyes widen, having to push down the excitement so you don’t think she’s childish. “Yeah, of course!”
The two of you smile and rush downstairs, you make a quick pit stop to tell your mother what you two were planning to do and all she tells you is to not burn the house down.
You grab all the ingredients needed and Teruhashi grabs all the bowls, whisks, and whatever baking equipment you two may need.
“Alright! Now, let’s get started!” You say in confidence and Teruhashi nods.
A beat of silence stretches out between you two as you aimlessly stare at the glare in the mixing bowls. “...I can’t bake.” 
“...I can’t either.”
You two stare at each other with blank expressions before starting to laugh. It’s a nice, playful sound that you two share together. Teruhashi thinks it’s alright that she’s able to have fun without someone trying to impress her 24/7, but she’s not going to tell you that!
“You know what they say, right Teru?” 
She cocks her head confusedly. “Fake it ‘till you make it?”
You finger-gun at her. “Exactly! And if we do burn the house down, this was my brother’s idea, not mine!”
She rolls her eyes but takes out the flour, sugar, eggs, and milk. The two of you silently decide that you’re going to do all the mixing, and Teruhashi will do all the measuring/putting it in the bowl.
As the two of you work in tandem, you’re also singing Christmas songs along with her. From old to new, slight romantic undertones or not, it’s fun.
And that only gets better when you have to leave the dough to rise. Straight Karaoke the entire time. You’re sure your throat is going to hurt later from all the mild yelling you’re doing, but who cares? 
If you’re having fun with someone you care about, you’ll worry about pain later.
Surprisingly, you two didn’t burn the house down.
The cinnamon rolls do come out a tad, just slightly dry, but they taste amazing.
You and Teruhashi high-five. “We should do this again next year, but invite everyone else. What do you think?” You ask, taking a sip of your now slightly lukewarm hot cocoa.
Teruhashi is a bit conflicted. It would be nice if you invited the girls and Saiki over because she knows she can kind of be herself around them, but everyone else? 
You notice her nervousness because you immediately say: “Or it can just be the both of us. No worries.” You shrug, taking a bite of the cinnamon roll that is 100% too hot to be in your mouth at the moment.
Teruhashi smiles at that. “Just the two of us is fine.”
You bump hips with her, carrying the plate of cinnamon rolls upstairs and to your room. 
Teruhashi follows shortly after. The type of friendship you two have is something she would never give up. 
Not even to make Saiki say ‘Oh wow!’ to her face.
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HIII im back :3 (i sent the thing abt the pope playlist!!) I wanted to ask if u think the girls (pup, kitten, foxy, bunny) wld have pets?? and if so, what pets and what wld their names b? i saw ur post abt kitten (I think) having a pet snake n i was just curious of the others !!
omg i love ur page sooo much i literally keep coming back every so often to see if u posted again bc UR MY FAV ACC EVER !!!! U literally got me into obx omg. n i wanted to ask if i cld be 🌈 anon?? i don’t think isaw it on ur list :p
firstly ty so much I love that I got you into the show because it has taken over my life I feel like a middle schooler again LMAOOO but I'm so glad you like my page
but yea!! I actually have thought about this soooo much
foxy has a pet snake that will almost always be around in some way like he's on her head or around her neck when her was small now he p much chills on her arm. probably named after her fav artist or something strange like a food or a random word because he was just "test subject" for a while. she has a ball python her grandma hates because she's super religious but he's actually so cute and sweet? who knew? pope was geeked to see she had a snake and she told him to calm down like it was common to have a snake she's a strange lady.
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kitten is the only one to have a pet that matches her namesake. she has this mean grey cat she found as a stray when she was a few days old. literally heard her crying in the dumpster and crawled in to get her and skipped school to take her home. her number 1 napping buddy they be cuddled tf up. probably named after some obscure horror movie character. or she named her prince because she thought she was a boy at first. jj never had an issue with her cat being mean though, first day he came over he picked her up like a baby like it was nothing lol. the only cat he likes bc he's very much a dog person.
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pup has like a hugeeee goldfish tank of ranchu goldfish specifically but she only has about 3-4 of them. she wanted enough that they could be social. very meticulous about them and it just really lights up her room and adds to that relaxed vibe. she's named all of them after her fav snacks. john b can't resist reaching his hand in to hold them (she says its ok she does it all the time) because he never saw fish like that before.
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bunny absolutely has a little yorkie named something super cutesy but not dumb either? like she walked a fine line. but her pet is the newest compared to the other girls! she wasn't allowed pets growing up so rafe got her a dog for her birthday. he complains about him allll the time but is the first to carry him around the house or have him in his lap LOL. she loves her stinky little dog so much and has a whole corner of her room dedicated just to him. his bed looks so comfy she's jealous of it
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angelivampic · 11 days
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Okk!!
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Like this post if you want freaky anons in your askbox! ^_^
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zoo-vent · 16 days
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Hi there!
We are zoo-vent!
We are a blog for 🐾s who need a place to vent or to feel less alone. We wish to be a home for you! Please feel free to submit asks, whatever you may need to get off your chest.
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blakeswritingimagines · 11 months
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Dating Yandere Enid Sinclair
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She can be very obsessive towards you, trying to protect you from any threats or harm. She’ll try and eliminate anyone who tries to steal your attention, always wanting to be the center of your universe. She can be jealous and possessive towards you, too, feeling like you’re mine and no one else can have you. She’s very passionate about her love, willing to do whatever it takes to make you happy or protect you, never stopping until you’re fully hers.
She is extremely possessive over you. She’s constantly thinking about you and can’t stop herself from stalking you. She’s willing to do anything to keep her fixation as hers and hers alone. She’ll do things like monitor your every move, hack into your phone and computer, and try to control who you talk to and spend time with. She may even resort to violence to keep you away from anyone else. Her jealousy and need for control often lead to volatile and toxic behaviors.
Enid is very playful which helps her hide more easily, but she has a darker side. She is protective of those she cares about and doesn’t want to see them hurt. If you cross her, she can be very vindictive. She is a schemer and will find a way to get what she wants. She will go to great lengths to get it, no matter the consequences or the damage it could cause others. Her obsessions can lead to dangerous and manipulative behavior, as she will stop at nothing to get what she desires.
She has an intense jealousy that she tries to get you to placate. In her mind, if you love her you wouldn’t look at or want other people. She might try to control how you interact with other people, telling you who you can talk to or not, threatening you if you don’t obey. The fear she instills in you to make you do what she wants is a powerful weapon, something she doesn’t hesitate to wield.
Of course, a few people have noticed and tried to say something, she doesn’t let people just stand between her and her true love and be all like, “That’s not nice, you shouldn’t do that.” It won’t work, it just makes her angry. She will do whatever it takes to keep what’s hers.
Enid’s parents have no idea that she feels this way towards anyone, but they would be horrified if they found out. Their daughter having feelings of obsession towards just one person, being possessive towards them? Well, it isn’t normal,  And they would be quick to try to stop her, to try to change her to be more in line with their expectations.
Her friends do their best to avoid her. She is relentless, obsessive, and dangerous. She will track down anyone she sees as even a potential rival and make them go away, permanently, but never in a way that makes her the obvious suspect. She will do anything to keep her lover, not caring if the people who love her know and fear her.
She will become very obsessive about anything related to you. She may collect things like hair or fingernails as well as gifts from you and becomes angry if anyone else were to give you anything of the sort. This kind of obsessive behavior can lead to her becoming very possessive.
She’s overprotective to the point of smothering, she’ll want to know every little detail about your day, every feeling you have, every thought, every desire. She’ll want you to tell anything and everything because she craves a connection to her lover more than anything else in the world. She may even resort to manipulating or using threats toward you if you don’t give her what she wants, the information and attention she craves.
She is also extremely paranoid, the slightest hint of you becoming interested in another person causes extreme panic. She has a deep fear of abandonment, so the thought of losing the person she’s so obsessed with feels like her worst nightmare. She would do everything and anything to avoid that fate.  And this paranoia often leads to her becoming extremely possessive, to the point that she might try to keep you all to herself even at the expense of making you miserable and isolated from the world and your friends and family.
She’ll do everything she can to try and hold on to the one she’s attached to especially if you try to break up with her, using whatever methods necessary. Whether it be threats or guilt-trips or begging, she’ll do anything to try and remain in your life. She’s also the type to have extreme mood swings which might cause her to lash out at you and say things she doesn’t mean.
She could do anything from sending you constant texts or messages to calling you dozens of times at all hours, to even showing up at your workplace or class/school if you don’t go to Nevermore suddenly. She could show up at your home or workplace at any time, and she’ll feel justified because she’s in love with you, so anything she does can be rationalized because she’s ‘justified’ in doing so by your obsession and possession of you.
She would never cause harm directly to you but would definitely manipulate a situation in which you would be hurt so she could come in and save you. She’s more likely to harm other people or things so she can be the only person left, so she can feel like she’s the only one you can rely on.
Wednesday is far too busy with her own investigations to care about the feelings of someone she only views as an inconvenience. She’s smart and perceptive, she would probably notice and make a sarcastic comment about it (she’s very blunt after all) but she wouldn’t really do anything to help you get away or stop it. Wednesday doesn’t care enough about that stuff to get involved, she views everyone as useless, beneath her, or a fool she can use for her own entertainment.
She lives and breathes for you, it’s you who she thinks of first thing when she wakes up and last thing as she falls asleep. She wants every facet of her life to revolve around you. As her obsession grows, she’ll spend every waking moment contemplating how to make you fall deeper and deeper in love with her, how you can never dream of leaving her, and how her presence will be the only thing on your mind, for the rest of your days - you are hers and nobody else’s
You are her reason to exist, she craves your attention, your warmth, she can never get enough. She’ll do anything, *anything* to spend just a chance to catch a glimpse of you, of the way your smile lights up your face, of the way you look at her. She will do anything and everything she can to keep you close by her side, to show you that you need her, that you love her above all else, there is nothing that she won’t do to prove her love for you and to prove that you belong only to her
Enid will stop at nothing to get what she wants and is highly intelligent, even manipulative at times, willing to resort to blackmail or even violence to get her way. She is relentless and will go to any length to achieve her goal, no matter the cost. She craves attention and approval from her loved ones and does her best to earn it. If the object of her affection chooses someone else or gives someone else more attention than her, she will become jealous and possessive and seek to do anything to get them back or destroy the competition.
Enid Sinclair is someone who wears her heart on her sleeve. She is a deeply passionate person, who feels things deeply and fully and is quick to fall in love. This passion can sometimes manifest in less positive ways, though, as Enid can become possessive and jealous when it comes to the people she loves. She’s protective of her loved ones and can become obsessive if she feels that most importantly you are threatened, as well as easily swayed by her own passion. While she’s usually sweet and soft, she can become very dark and even aggressive if someone else tries to take you away.
Enid has a happy, carefree appearance, with a slight hint of snarkiness. To an observer, it seems like she’s always in a good mood. However, her happy demeanor is masking her true self. She is truly a vengeful and spiteful person. Enid gets her way and if she doesn’t, she becomes angry and vengeful. She wants things her way and she’ll do anything to make that happen. While her personality is charming and friendly, she isn’t afraid to use manipulation and violence to get what she wants.
“I’m a sweet and caring girl who is obsessed with you from the first moment we met! My love is a bit more intense than most people’s, but I promise it’s just because I care so much about you. My obsession can drive me to do things that most people would consider strange or unsettling, but I promise I’m just trying to protect you and show you how much I care. I’m not afraid to fight for what I want, and I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you safe—even if that means hurting someone else. I won’t let anyone get in the way of my happiness with you!”
She probably orders you down on your knees and holds your head in place; whether consciously or not, whenever you go down on her. 
She’s probably recorded you guys together at some point. She definitely loves having a camera on you a lot more now that she has you so intimately.
Hickeys. There’s always little markings across your body whenever she’s done with you. There’s something so satisfying to her about knowing there’s marks, yet no one else has the same knowledge.
She’s constantly trying to find an excuse to put her hand down your pants. Sometimes she’ll just try to sneakily do it like you’ll be studying or watching a movie with her, and all of a sudden, her hands will start to slowly wander towards where she wants. If you stop her she’ll act all innocent like she wasn’t trying to do anything at all.
She likes going down on you, making you moan and knowing that it’s her who’s making you feel so good. She usually holds your hips down and does so until she decides to have mercy on you; especially after the two of you have a bit of a fight. 
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