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falling, fallen · kim seungmin 🪼

falling, fallen : chapter two 📎

academic rivals to lovers (seungmin x fem!reader)

word count: 2.1k

warning(s) : mild swearing, fluff, angst (?)

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🪼 a.n: OMDS I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LATE UPLOAD 😭😭 got caught up with some stuff this weekend.... enjoy this one though !! pls keep supporting tysmm 🤍

“do the project with me.”

you froze on the spot, staring at his arm which gripped the chair once again, covered with his navy jacket sleeve and stopping you from leaving.

“what?” you demanded, stepping back and meeting his brown eyes, covered by his thin blonde bangs. by this time many of the remaining students in the lecture hall had stopped to listen to your conversation, probably wanting to get front row seats to some university tea.

seungmin only shrugged in return. “i don’t have a partner,” he quirked his thumb towards the six other guys in his group, who were bickering about something behind him in their chairs. you assumed that they had already paired themselves up. lucky them.

you rolled your eyes. “don’t you have other friends in the class? ask them, you idiot,” you tried to walk past him again, unsuccessful once more.

his arm had returned to the chair. “well, you don’t have a partner either, do you?” seungmin raised a single eyebrow, his eyes still on you.

you sighed. he had a point, you didn’t.

but you couldn’t give in.

never in a million years would you work on a project with your sworn rival since high school, kim seungmin.

“that doesn’t give you a reason to partner up with me,” you countered, scowling at him.

seungmin scoffed in return. “you’re just so dumb sometimes,” he crossed his arms and rolled his eyes.

“i’m not a mirror.” this time, you successfully walked past him, taking advantage of his arm-crossing.

“hey! i just don’t have a partner, and i need one,” he followed closely behind you, whining like a child.

you rushed out of the lecture hall and into the bustling campus sidewalk, looking around with your hand above your forehead to shield the blinding sun.

when you looked back after a few moments, seungmin was still standing a bit behind you, arms crossed again and lips pursed.

“you’ll fail without a partner,” seungmin stated simply, eyebrows raised.

you heart dropped. he knew grades were your weakness. you’d do anything to get a good grade on any school assignment.

but in the present moment, you wanted to give up on that one simple A+, the satisfying 100/100.

running away was on the long list of things you wanted to do right now.

however, losing an argument was not on that list.

“shut up, you’re so annoying,” you muttered, determined to win over the argument. you start to walk away towards your next destination, wanting to ditch seungmin, when your wrist was grabbed.

the sudden movement caused you to stumble back and struggled to maintain your balance.

another hand, from the same person whose arm was on your wrist, flew to your other arm, catching you just in time.

your eyes widened as you turned back and saw seungmin.

with one hand still wrapped around your wrist.

he let go of your arm when you regained your balance.

“what are you—” you were cut off when he lifted your hand and dropped a piece of paper into your palm. you frowned, confused as you stared at the paper.

“call me if you change your mind,” seungmin closed your fingers around the piece of paper and shrugged nonchalantly.

you were left standing there, skin tingling and cheeks burning as you watch him walk away and back into the lecture hall.

what in the world just happened?

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that day, you gave up—temporarily, as you may add—on your lifelong vow to be antisocial.

you texted every person who was at the lecture that morning, asking if they wanted to partner up for the project assigned.

as long as anyone said yes, anyone else, you could escape from working with seungmin.

kim freaking seungmin.

you swore on your single relationship status that you would never work with him.

but you got more and more anxious after every “oh sorry, i have a partner already” or any variation of that statement from a classmate, popping up on your phone screen. it didn’t help that much when a large amount of people didn’t even respond.

as you went down the list, the amount of remaining students you had to text decreasing slowly, a feeling of dread creeped into your stomach.

this couldn’t happen.

that denying statement was proved wrong when you reached the end of the list, and a girl politely turned down your offer to work together.

you ended up laying face down on the bed in your single-person dorm, rethinking all your life decisions.

you groaned as you flipped onto your back, death staring the ceiling and hoping it would crumble down on you any second.

plot twist: it didn’t.

when you finally decided to sit up, you grabbed your phone from the bedside table with the piece of paper seungmin had given you earlier that day. it turned out to be his phone number, scrawled across it in a rush.

your face curled up in resentment as you realized you’d have to call or text him.

hopefully, text would work. your stomach churned at the thought of calling seungmin.

you typed in his number onto your phone and added him to your contacts—which you would have never done if given a choice, obviously.

you tapped on the “text” button and your mouth turned up into a sneer when the words “kim seungmin has notifications silenced” popped up.

well, what a surprise. how shocking. for someone as social as him, it was surprise if he even turned off his phone, much less turned off notifications.

scoffing, you turned to the only solution that had a chance of working right now.

your thumb hovered over the “call number” button on the top of the screen, a nervous feeling suddenly seeping into you.

your stomach felt like it was a bucket dropping slowly to the bottom of the well.

you took a deep breath before tapping on the button and putting your phone to your ear. someone picked up after a few rings.

but before the person on the other end of the line could say anything, you spoke.

“when do you want to start working on the project?”

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never in a thousand years would you have imagined yourself walking towards the university library to work on a partnered project.

nor would you have imagined that the person you were working on the project with was kim seungmin.

it was a sunny day, and you and seungmin had agree—after an argument, of course—to work at the library starting the weekend after you reluctantly gave in to working on the project with him in the name of your grades.

and only in the name of your grade.

you checked the time on your watch as you ran up the stairs to the university library. it was just past noon.

backpack slung over one shoulder and a binder in your arms, you entered the sleek modern building, university students scattered around in front of tables and bookshelves.

you looked around for the blonde you’re supposed to meet, but he was nowhere in sight and you took an empty table near a window, placing your backpack under the table. sighing, you then left to look for some books related to the project.

books of different shapes, colors, and sizes lined the old bookshelves of the university. even though the library was generally cleaned on a regular basis, the wooden material of the bookshelves indicated its old age, intertwined with the its long history.

you slide your fingers gently along the book spines as you walk through the rows of shelves in the library, searching for the books you needed.

15 minutes later, you only needed one left.

after walking back and forth through the different rows, scouting for the familiar brown cover, you ended up staring up at it, nestled in the top level of the bookshelf.

which conveniently turned out to be way higher than what your height could reach.

talk about being short.

you frantically looked around in the next few rows for a ladder or stool of some sort to let you reach the book, but it had no result. you returned to the row where the book belonged.

you cringed as you tried to stand up on your tiptoes, straining your neck and arm to get the book. people behind threw you curious glances, and your cheeks reddened of embarrassment.

just as you were about to give up and ask a library volunteer to help, a hand from behind you snatched the book right out of its place on the shelf.

“hey! that was my—“ you spun around, facing the culprit.

only to be cut off when you realized that you were staring up at a certain blond whose face was dangerously close to yours.

you could practically count every strand of his bangs that brushed against his eyelashes.

your face burned up when you realized you were staring at his face. you step out of your previous position with him leaning over you, coughing awkwardly, temperature rising strangely quick.

“so, when’d you get here?” you stare at the ground, cheeks still red, and gripping the side of the bookshelf.

seungmin straightened up his posture. he raised the book, which was now in his hand, patting it on your head and resulting in a scowl from you.

“just now,” he shrugged and shoved his free hand inside his pocket. “i got some coffee for us from downstairs.”

you roll your eyes at him. “we better start studying, you dummy, or i’m leaving your group.” you promptly stalked away towards the library tables.

you forcefully push down the strange feeling that had just entered your stomach as you walked away.

when you reached the spot you scouted earlier, seungmin dropped his own backpack onto the ground, two cups of coffee were sitting on the table. you grabbed both and read the orders as you sat down, a printed sticker stuck onto the paper material of the cup.

“this one’s yours,” he pointed to one of the cups.

“latte with a shot of vanilla? how’d you know it’s my usual?” i frowned, confused.

“oh, uh—” seungmin nervously laughed. “i didn’t know that, i just ordered something i thought you’d like.”

you looked at him, clueless. he took his plain white out of your hands and took a sip, leaving only the latte within your grip.

“so, let’s get started, shall we?” seungmin fished his laptop out of his bag as he sat down across from you.

you nod, sliding the coffee away from me and grabbing a book from the pile.

the next hour was filled with silent note-taking and researching, although your mind kept traveling to the moment at the bookshelves earlier.

it was as if your body had been charged with a kind of energy, which caused your body to react in strange ways that you’d never felt before.

your stomach had been very weirdly tingly somehow, and your cheeks would not cool down no matter how many deep breaths you took.

seungmin suddenly reaches for his coffee next to his notebook, the movement causing you to look up at him with the tip of your pen mid-sentence on your own notebook.

you observe the blond, unbeknownst to himself.

he’s sitting so that you can see his side profile clearly. his eyes are focused on the book, which he’s holding one-handedly, coffee cup in the other one.

the sun seeping from the window hits seungmin’s face at the perfect angle, making it look like he was glowing. it reflects on the surface of his eyes, as if his eyes were filled with bright stars.

it was strangely… mesmerizing.

“you want a picture?”

you snap out of your thoughts, face reddening for the nth time today.

“huh?” you frown at seungmin, who was now looking at you.

“i mean, you’ve been staring for quite a while now,” he smirks and sets the coffee cup back onto the table. “a picture lasts longer, you know.”

you scowl at him. “no thanks.” you immediately stand up after. “i’m going to go to the bathroom,” you inform him then walk away.

the second you reach the bathroom, you go in front of the mirror across the wall in front of the sinks.

you splash water onto your face, attempting to refresh yourself and snap out of whatever the hell just happened.

y/n, what was that?? what the just happened to you?

all the weird ways you were reacting to the simplest gestures from seungmin, they didn't make sense.

seungmin was your rival.

you hated him.

but unbeknowst to you, there would be a question that you would come across and be forced to ponder on soon:

did you really?

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luchives · 2 years

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Scenario: Your Child Catching You Two Arguing

📎: Dad!Oikawa x fem!reader

📎: angst? to fluff

📎: warnings; implied arguing?

Fights are pretty rare in your relationship, but when they do occur, it’s draining for both parties. Considering neither of you were willing to back down and lower your pride, it eventually sorts itself out— except you don’t have eventually; at least not anymore, not when you have a little girl sleeping in the other room, and God knows you’re not about to let her see you bullying her dearest ‘kind daddy’ in the dead of night.

Well, maybe a little too late for that..

��Daddy!” Both of you immediately turn your heads to the source of the tiny voice. This was it— you could already hear the teasing your husband is going to subject you to after this.

“Princess, what are you doing awake? Did mommy’s nagging wake you?” What a hypocrite.

She walks up to him…and pushes him aside??

“You’re being mean to mommy! You sleep outside.” She scolds as she proceeded to push his stunned figure out the door.

To say he was dumbfounded was an understatement— Tooru was absolutely heartbroken; and though he did deserved it, you kind of felt bad when you saw the look on his face before his little girl shut the door on him.

He goes back in when she’s not looking though, crouches on your side of the bed and practically begs you to make her forgive him (as if you weren’t the one he was scolding earlier huh)

“Sweetheart, daddy’s really sorry- you didn’t have to kick him out” you said as she snuggled next to you, in his spot— at this point he really wasn’t sure if it was you or her he was jealous of; he suddenly remembers just how much he missed both his girls while he was away for work, and the first thing he did when he got back was argue with you about something so trivial it didn’t even warrant an argument in the first place.

The hurt he felt before multiplied a tenfold after that realization, that was one more thing about Oikawa; he was a prideful loser that would do anything to make you feel better, and believe me, it works.

For the next week he’s the one singlehandedly driving you two to and from work and school— even takes y’all on a few dinner dates (mostly to gain his little princess’ favor again but considering how that moment would go down in the history books if your household, you don’t really mind.

This was actually based on a true story because I was/am a girlboss and a favorite child<3

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu x you #haikyuu scenarios #luni’s fake scenarios #haikyuu fluff #oikawa x reader #haikyuu #haikyuu oikawa #oikawa x reader fluff #oikawa timeskip #oikawa x you #oikawa tooru #oikawa fluff #hq oikawa #dad!oikawa #dad oikawa

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nokacchan · 1 year

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enhypen as dads (act)

pairing : enhypen x fem!reader

genre : dad!enhypen , fluff

not proofread

📎rei's notes : this is just my opinion and we will never know if I'm ever correct 🥳 I know it's weird include the younger members too but I hope you understand that this 'how they'll act' not 'how they'll be'

Heeseung :

rate him 10/10

he has the father figure

It doesn't matter how many kids he has, he treats all of them equally.

he is the type of dad who would stay up late to prep his kids lunch box and leave a extra note in it that says 'I hope your day in school goes well! Don't get into any trouble!'

his kids all love him bc he picks them up from school and buys them ice cream (even though you told him to stop)

"don't tell mom I brought you guys ice cream"

... you'll find out eventually when one of them spills the tea

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Jay :

rate him 10000000/10

literally the definition of dad

he treats his kids and you well. Cooking you guys dinner even when he is tired.

just note he is definitely going to dress up your kids in branded clothing only (bc he has the money)

"jay, babe, I don't think they need branded clothes at a young age"

"y/n, shh. This is fashion"

every saturday, he would bring his kids out to have a father and child(ren) bonding day while you rest at home.

he would tuck his kids in bed and make sure to leave them a goodnight kiss.

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Jake :

rate him 9.5/10

that 0.5 is him, losing his brain cells whenever he brings his kids to his dance rehearsal.

"NAURRR! LEO! COME BACK HERE!"

* chases after your 3 y/o son *

he would be super duper adorable if you guys have a daughter. especially if she's only 1 y/o.

he is going to dress her up in those cute outfits and take many many pictures. (*whispers* he has a dedicated folder for his kids)

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Sunghoon :

rate him 8/10

a menace to society...he tries to be a good dad

BUT THEN

he likes to annoy the hell out of your kids

your son doesn't like him very much bc sunghoon likes to prank him a lot.

"Jun, your mom loves me more than you"

* cues your son cries *

"PARK SUNGHOON! YOU BETTER SHUT YOUR MOUTH!" *smacks hoon's head*

RIP /jokes

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Sunoo :

rate him 9/10

probably the calmest among the rest BUT

he would probably get nervous whenever your child cries

"Why are you crying!?!?"

* your child cries louder *

"please don't cry, I'll give you my wallet" 😓

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Jungwon :

rate him 10/10

I mean he is the ✨LEADER✨

your kids flavor him more than you

why?

he buys them whatever they want...and maybe bc he has the most adorable face that makes your kids melt.

"he won't stop crying", you handed your son to jungwon. Your son immediately stops crying.

you looked at him like 👁️👄👁️

"what the hell, yang jungwon..."

"It's the face y/n"

"are you calling me ugly then?"

*panics* "N-NO! WHAT! BABE!"

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Niki :

rate him 8/10

as much as I love him...he is the real menace to society

your kids always complain about their dad not being fair

"Riki, what did you do?"

"*gaps* Y/N! WHAT HAVE THOSE DEVILS DONE TO YOU"

you face palmed yourself. Niki tries to hide the candy behind him.

"Riki, just give them back their candy"

Niki pouts and throws a tantrum. You blinked blankly at him.

Your child enters the room and yeets a pillow right on his head.

"SEE I TOLD YOU!! THEY ARE DEVILS!!"

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mediocre-daydreams · 2 years

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𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐬

📌 jen's favs 📎 drabbles 🔒angst 🌷fluff

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

far from you (full trilogy) @hey-marlie

y/n stark is really not here for this european school vacay because in this post-endgame world, she’s mourning the loss of her dad. but one (1) sticky boi peter parker is just trying to be the friend he once was while also trying not to flirt too much because if she rejects him (which she wouldn’t, not that he knows that) while they’re in venice holy hell he’ll just pitch himself off the gondola right then and there. 🔒🌷📌

was it worth it? @kelieah

you and peter are married and expecting, and after every mission, you ask him “was it worth it?" each time he would say yes. but as peter begins to neglect his family in favor of his work, he leaves his wife vulnerable. is it worth it? 🔒

it’s your voice @peteprker

after spiderman saves you while you were being attacked in an alley, he walks you home and his voice gives his identity away 🌷

the favorite @softspideys

you’re convinced your dad likes peter parker more than you, until he saves your life (stark! reader) 🔒🌷

clause 3 of the friendship agreement @youlightmeupfinn

you and peter parker have always been the best of friends, even going as far as to enact a friendship agreement like idiots. when you walk in, feeling quite touch-starved and desperate for cuddles, you go for clause 3 of the friendship agreement… cuddles. 🌷

your boy who is a friend, peter @luveline

you and peter are penpals from opposite sides of the country, but you manage to fall in love through letters alone. 🌷

the baby project @vendettaparker

when you and peter begin working on an assignment for your child development class and morgan overhears your discussions, she starts to think that you and peter are actually expecting a baby, leading to a lot of confusion and a very pissed off tony. (stark! reader) 🌷📌

sunset lovers @duskholland

you've never met your soulmate, but you know his handwriting like the back of your hand—literally. every word your soulmate writes on his skin appears on yours, and vice versa. you're desperate to meet him, but until the universe decides to introduce you, you're stuck with scribbled smiley faces and chemistry formulae. (college! soulmate! au) 🔒🌷📌

close to my heart @peterbenjiparker

physical affection has been a part of your friendship since it began years ago, it was only a matter of time peter questioned why he was the only one…on the receiving end of your hugs and kisses. 🌷📌

my reverie’s affinity remains to be you @indouloureux

in a world where you see ten seconds of your soulmate’s life in your dreams, you already knew that spider-man was your soulmate. but what you didn’t know, was that you’d be vexed to see who was beneath the mask (enemies to lovers) 🔒🌷📌

sleepyhead @flourgirl

peter will try just about anything to help out the very pretty insomniac from his math class. 🌷

another love @abibliophobiaa

(series) you were arranged to be married to king peter of ayelandia. this was not a love match, however, as peter had love and lost it. a tale of lost love. of healing. and learning to love again. 🔒🌷📌

five minutes @blooming-violets

tasm! peter is bad at answering his phone, but you are wary of calling him while out on spidey patrol anyway. when he gets a break, he sees a missed call from you. when he listens to the voicemail, the sounds are almost unintelligible and chill him to the bone. 🔒📌

the spider and the sunflower @spidervee

(9.8k) the questions continue, long past twenty-one. the more you find out about tasm!peter, the more you want to know—he tells you that if he found a hundred dollars on the street he’d donate it to a food bank and that the tl;dr version of his life is “art, panic, loss, and student loans.” when he asks you if you have any tattoos, you wink coyly before laughing and telling him you don’t. then, when you ask the person he’d love to tattoo more than anyone else in the world, he returns your teasing smile and replies that it’s you. 📌📌

out of focus, eye to eye @irndad

she's always been his favorite what if. friends to lovers, jealous!peter. italics is flashbacks! 🔒🌷

boxing lessons @sourcherryandsprinkles

(0.9k) tony asks peter to gives you boxing lessons. little did they know, you are not as defenseless as they thought 🌷

the break up @vendettaparker

(smau) you “break up” with peter 📌

#peter parker imagine #peter parker fic #peter parker x reader #peter parker #peter parker x reader fluff #peter parker x avenger! reader #peter parker x you #peter parker x reader angst #peter parker angst #peter parker fluff #peter parker x stark!reader #jenny's recs

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salternateunreality2 · 3 months

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Preggoroth: Nesting

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Sephiroth: How can I help you, Genesis?

Genesis: *plunks down in chair, kicks feet up on Seph's desk, starts talking about his day*

One-Winged Angel: *starts playing*

Genesis: *jumps* What the fuck?

Sephiroth: You disturbed the nest. Prepare for war.

The single innocent paperclip that started all this by being moved 3cm to the left: 📎

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Poor Cloud Strife. He and Zack have been identified by Seph's lizard brain as "BABIES".

Kidnapping, surprise cuddling, feeding, swaddling, and lots and lots of proud staring and purring.

My babies. My perfect, beautiful babies.

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ALL THE SOFT THINGS.

Sephiroth's inner child is being HEALED through this process. He has built nests EVERYWHERE, from his office to Lazard's office to his apartment to Angeal's kitchen to Cloud's barracks to Genesis' closet -- any space that Sephiroth has ever felt a little bit safe or a little bit comfortable has at minimum a very soft blanket.

Zack is HERE for it, and has bought him ALL THE PLUSHIES. Not content with the Shinra SOLDIER propaganda plushies, homeboy found an entire zoo's worth of (hopefully) stuffed animals and even hand-made a few extra.

One of the homemade ones is an octopus/squid/tarantula/chameleon monstrosity that is Sephiroth's second favorite, after his lizard.

Zack created the chimera after years of listening to Sephiroth's voice warm slightly when talking about how a tentacle could hug you really well, that many eyes in weird places would be great for recon, and how he felt like he could never be his whole, true self, like a chameleon.

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Shinra Official Baby Shower

Boring AF, with lots of stupid gifts, schmoozing, and ceremony.

Scarlet gifted him a bunch of mechanical mobiles, which Genesis "accidentally" firagad later.

President Shinra gifted a (for him) measly check and publicly announced that the children will be "Sons of the Company" and offered "medical" treatment for life and an apartment closer to said "medical" treatment, and "nannies". Fortunately, the Turks jiggled some wires and oops the broadcast was fucked. President Shinra was uninformed about who the father is, but those in the know laughed at him behind his back for the "Sons of the Company" thing.

Heidegger had his people prepare a gift basket, but Cloud got a hold of the order and makes it secretly great, with boring stuff on top. Lots of tasty and helpful gifts for the expectant Sephiroth buried under bland diapers and onesies.

Reeve made some unhackable baby monitors to prevent Hojo's tampering or observations. He told Sephiroth about the unhackability in private, when he also gave him a mobile and a white noise machine, all also unhackable.

Hojo somehow came down with the flu and didn't make it, and his gift got accidentally incinerated. Oops.

Rufus gave Sephiroth the majority of the registry's big ticket items, like strollers, car seats, etc.

Palmer had his administrative assistant buy something off the registry, and Anne, a surprisingly insightful woman, got it in blue with a bunch of squirmy sea creatures on it. Sephiroth wrote a thank you note just to her.

Other employees brought generic cards and cheap registry items.

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Cadet Baby Shower

The cadets couldn't afford jack shit, but organized a diaper drive and it turned out to be one of the best and most needed gifts of all.

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SOLDIER and Turk Shower

This was actually more like a rager, with a ton of fun games and the rest of the registry getting filled out.

Many of the Turks and SOLDIERS gave miniature weapons of all sorts that Sephiroth was completely delighted with and squirreled away almost immediately. To this day, Lazard is still emptying tiny-weapons caches all over the Tower. The SOLDIER-Turk merch war was absurd as well.

His closest friends gave him a set of 150 bug-out bags hidden around the city and Gaia. Each bag contained cash, food, and clothes for him, a friend, and his babies, and...

His most treasured gift: a USB with a photo album plus a handful of physical pics, including 4 Lucrecia hard copies in each bag. All his friends and comrades were represented, and his closest friends had written letters to be stored on the USBs. AGSL had each hidden a quarter of them, and no one except Sephiroth himself knew the location of all of the bags.

Zack was not permitted to know the location of more than 3. It's not his fault his mouth is so fast! He's a speedy guy!

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Sephiroth, unable to sleep, has repainted the entire SOLDIER floor and all of his nest areas 300 times by now.

He has also done heavy and light construction work all over his and his friends' apartments.

He considered building a "baby gate" to Cloud's dorm, but stopped himself while carrying the lumber and a drill onto the elevator, realizing he didn't want to become his father. To be perfectly clear, it wasn't the "imprisoning an adult employee against his will", it was the "anti-Hojo sentiment" that stopped him.

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"Sephiroth, darling, we need to talk about the 3am construction," said Lazard, holding Sephiroth's hand and looking him in the eye.

"Oh, yes, I can't sleep, so I prepare for the babies. They seem to enjoy it, as they stop kicking my bladder every 2 seconds while I'm up," Sephiroth replied, glaring gently at his belly. "In fact, they're getting excited now. It is the third time this hour!"

Lazard winced.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart, that sounds awful. I'll let you go in just a second, but could you please give some thought to another hobby? Several of your colleagues and even myself are experiencing fatigue due to the construction noise. Perhaps knitting would help? I know you're preparing for the babies, and you're doing an excellent job."

"Oh! Thank you for bringing this to my attention, I forget sometimes that not everyone is used to sleep deprivation. I will certainly consider it. Now if you'll excuse me, the children are getting restless and I drank a gallon of water."

"Of course," said Lazard, and let him go, relieved at the easy acquiescence.

It wasn't until the next day when he woke up to newly knitted carpeting throughout the entire SOLDIER floor that he began to question his suggestion.

"It's better than the construction," he muttered under his breath...until he passed Cloud and Zack knitted into the wall.

Excess blankets/tiny socks/hats/etc. get donated and save some cold children's lives ❤️ Helpfulroth ❤️

@snowbanshee

#ff7 #sephiroth #zack fair #cloud strife #genesis rhapsodos #angeal hewley #baby cloud strife #lazard deusericus #die hojo die #preggoroth #soldier ff7 #turks ff7 #shinra #rufus shinra #scarlet ff7 #palmer ff7 #reeve tuesti #heidegger

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cimmerianbaby · 1 year

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What's the stupidest thing Gray Ink has ever done?

Gray Ink: Have feelings

#ship child #ask #ask open #📎gray ink📎

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callilouv · 2 years

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you simp for a guy who experiments on kids,,, judging you so hard from afar rn

jawline and neck heehee<3 WHAJHD

#tw child harm #🔎 .. 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 #📎 .. 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓: 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈 #I dont have anything to say for myself😭😭

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callmemana · 10 months

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All Grown Up:

Summary: The Kazansky and Kerner’s watch their daughters graduate from High School.

🚨warnings🚨: fluff, soft Slider and Iceman moments.

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In honor of our baby Mousey graduating HS in a few weeks!

It was a hot afternoon in May on the Miramar base that the Kazansky family were currently stationed at.

Ice and Dragon couldn’t be more proud of their daughters as the couple and the Kerner’s sat by one another to watch this big moment in their children’s lives.

The tight friendship between their parents had been carried on to the Kazansky sisters and the Kerner girl.

When both women were told that they had a low chance to have a baby, it pained them to know that they wouldn’t be able to experience the same things as other couples on the base.

But by what seems like a wish upon a shooting star, within a month of each other, Rachael and Jade found out that they were pregnant.

Tom and Ron were very helpful during the pregnancies and tried to be there for every appointment and when the men couldn’t, the women would be each others support systems.

They were all thankful for this day, the girls because they could finally follow in their parents footsteps and join the Navy and the couples because it showed that their babies were growing up.

The girls were all dressed in their official Navy Officer uniforms, hair slicked back in the mandatory bun, and the Navy chords laying on the back of their necks.

Nerves shot up their backs as they waited in the line before walking out to the football stadium that held the awaiting parents.

Baylie Kazansky, the eldest, started the hand holding train with the two other girls behind her. As the leader, she made sure to care for the younger two.

Raven was in the middle and the youngest of the group, the older girls protected her at all cost and wouldn’t let anyone hurt their Mousey.

Last but not least, was Amanda Kerner. The only child of Slider and Whiskey, but saw the Kazansky’s as her second family.

All the girls had ‘graduated’ in the second semester of the school year and gone to bootcamp between then and now.

Today made it official and would get their diplomas that they worked so hard for during the four years of high school they finished.

The music started and the line moved to the door, one by one all the students came outside and sat in order, just like they practiced earlier in the day.

A speech was made by the Salutatorian before the Principal and the Vice Principal made their own.

A moment of silence was announced for the Military members present and who had passed then the Valedictorian made his speech.

More time passed before the Principal started to call the names of students.

As the last of the surnames that started with J’s were called up to the stage, Baylie buzzed with excitement and squeezed Raven’s hand, who in which returned it and did the same to Amanda.

“Baylie Ann Kazansky,” Mr. Simpson called and with one last squeeze, Bay started her walk to the stairs that attached to the stage.

Thinking quickly she jumped in the air on the last step and did a little heel click, a smile on her face after she stuck the landing.

She heard the shouts of her family as she shook her Principal and the Vice Principal’s hand as she held the diploma and the photographer took the picture.

At the end of the stairs stood a junior who handed her a red carnation with a silver ribbon tied in a bow around the stem.

She was just barely to her seat before her sister was called. “Raven Alice Kazansky-Fischer.” Mouse, as her nickname suggests, shyly took the stage and did the same as the many students before her.

Seeing her older sister cause chaos, just like her mother and aunt would’ve done, decided to also do something.

So, with a half-assed plan created, she slid down the bannister and almost fell on her face.

Amanda Kerner was known for being clumsy, often falling over her own feet, so why would today be any different.

“Amanda Louise Kerner.” She stood up and started to make her way to the stage, glancing up into the bleachers to find her family. Once she did, she gave a small smile and held her head up high.

When she was on the last step she missed and almost fell flat on her face, but at the last second saved herself.

Amanda started to laugh and her face heated up a little embarrassed about the whole thing as she walked up to the Principal and copy the hundreds before her.

After she had her carnation in hand, made her way back to her seat as the next student was announced.

The three girls scooted the chairs closer and held hands again, this time their achievements in the other as they all waited for the rest of the students to be called.

Ron and Jade both could see her body move with giggles and her face flushed a light pink as their daughter took the diploma.

Tom lightly smacked Ron’s shoulder as he laughed at his niece.

The Kerner parents have no idea where their daughter’s clumsiness comes from, both steady on land and in air, but they always had a good laugh about it.

Often making jokes and sharing the moments with Tom and Rachael.

Both couples did this with their children and the hilarious memories that would forever be remembered.

It only took seconds before the laughter turned into tears as they cheered or whistled for their children.

Proud was not the word that could describe this experience, because they all felt like that wasn’t the right one to use.

Both couples felt more than proud for their children, but didn’t know if there was a word to explain how much.

After the last student was called, another speech was made and then the Principal said the sentence that the girls and the couples were waiting for, “Please give a round of applause for the graduating class of 2017! You may move the tassel from the right to the left!”

One by one starting from the closest to the stage, all the lines of students started to exit and were free to find their families.

Ron, being the tall giraffe man that he is, spotted the girls first and guided the others to the recent graduates.

He didn’t wait for his daughter to see him, immediately pulling her into a bear hug and squeezing tighter when he feels her jump, a chuckle vibrates through his chest.

He knows that she realizes who it is after the chuckle, and turns around in his arms to hug him back.

Jade joins not too long afterwards, wanting the father and daughter to have a moment just for them.

Soon Ron lets go for the same reason as his wife, a special moment shared between a mother and a daughter.

More tears are shed as the embrace continues before Jade eventually brakes it, too choked up for words.

Ron stands in front of his little baby, tears gathering at his eyes as he looks at her in the Navy Dress Blues and sees a younger version of her mother.

He lightly punches her chin and whispers, “Here’s looking at you kid.” Amanda sniffles, tears threatening to fall again as she softly punches his chest, “Here’s looking at you dad.”

Ron pulls her into another hug, wanting this moment to freeze in time.

The Kazansky’s are too lost in their own little world to pay attention to the Kerner’s.

Baylie, the daddy’s girl she is, runs to Tom first. His callsign might be ‘Iceman’ but right now, his ice cold persona is gone for his beautiful daughters.

He pulls away slightly and kisses her forehead, “Come home to me, Bay.”

Baylie reaches up to her father’s forehead barely in her tippy-toes, gives him a soft head-butt and whispers back, “Always.”

He doesn’t stop the tears, nor would he want to. Both crying freely as they hug each other tight.

“You’re tarnishing the Iceman name, you know.” She chuckles.

“Right now Bay, I could care less about that, not while I have you in my arms.”

A short amount of time passes before Raven is in his arms.

“Keep me in your heart,” Tom murmurs into her hair.

“Keep me in your mind,” Raven replied into his chest as she squeezed him impossibly tight, knocking the breath from his lungs.

He doesn’t want to ever let go, so blessed to have a moment like this to share and remember as the years go by.

He never thought he’d get to experience his children’s birth, so he was beyond happy to see them graduate.

Rachael lays her cheek against Raven’s head as the two hug, tears falling from her eyes to the young woman’s hair.

Raven was in no better shape than her mother, tears running down her face as they hugged.

After a couple of minutes went by, seeing that Bay and Tom were finishing their little father-daughter moment, she reluctantly let go. “I’m beyond proud of you my little Mouse.” “I’m proud to be your daughter, biological or not.”

Rachael couldn’t hold the gates and started to cry again, but soon was hugged by her eldest. “You know that we’ll always be your little girls right?”

Rachael petted Bay’s hair, followed by a kiss, “I know, I know. It’s just hard to believe that our babies are so grown up.”

Bay didn’t respond, just squeezed her tighter. All the words needed exchanged between them through the embrace.

The memory etched into her minds eye forever.

Individual family moments over, the two families came together and celebrated the girls’ graduation with hugs and ‘I’m so proud of you’s.’

They all took turns taking pictures of each families before asking someone passing by to take a group.

With that done, they all hopped into their cars and headed over to Top Gun where their Aunts and Uncles were gathered and ready to see the Graduates.

When they arrived they were all bombarded with open arms, food and drinks, and ‘congratulations!’

The girls could tell by the warmth and smiles that these strong and brave men and women they’ve known their whole lives were just as proud as their parents.

The girls knew that their support system was always going to be there for every accomplishment they go through and couldn’t be more happy by that fact.

And as the years go by, more and more memories were created and photographed so they could all look back and relive the moments and the feelings they all shared.

Birdie’s Basket🧺: @dragon-kazansky @mrsjaderogers @bayisdying @starlit-epiphany @gracespicybradshaw

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gvzelarchiveeee · 5 months

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* ayça ayşin turan . cis woman . she/her . / that’s dila öztekin walking into cup o' joes - you know , the 32 year old divorce attorney known for getting an award in 2022 for best lawyer in town ? having lived here for seventeen years , their neighbors know them to be hardworking & motivated , but their stubborn & very outspoken tendencies shine through when there are no buses in the city . － penned by dee. she/her. 26. gmt+1.

📎 : interactions , pinterest , wanted connections

hello hello-iessss, dee here ! & i’m super excited to write and plot with you all ! i reaaally love brainstorming and coming up with new ideas. probably will annoy you a loooot with musing posts 24/7 lmao so please never hesitate to message me for plotting. ( also never hesitate to ask me for plotting on discord too ! ) ♡ i should probably also mention that english isn’t my first language so please forgive me if i make any grammar/spelling mistakes !

⚠️ trigger warning! this bio contains subjects such as: cheating, mention of bullies, pregnancy, fear of commitment

* = means wanted connection !

BIOGRAPHY :

NAME : dila öztekin

MEANING OF NAME : dila means ‘heartfelt', öztekin means ‘someone unique’

NICKNAME(S) : di, didi

DATE OF BIRTH : january 25 1991 (32)

PLACE OF BIRTH : istanbul , turkey

PARENTS : bingül güçlü ( mother ), latif öztekin ( father )

SIBLINGS : 2 younger siblings ˒ ﹏ öztekin (30) * open ˒ ﹏ öztekin (30) * open ˒ ﹏ öztekin (30-32) half sibling * open - her younger siblings don’t know about their half sibling just yet, dila nor their mom ever told them. ( siblings fc suggestions: ilayda alişan, idris nebi taşkan, cemre baysel, gülderen güler, half sibling fc suggestions: ipek filiz yazıcı, afra saraçoğlu, neslihan atagül, deniz can aktaş, emre bey, melisa asli pamuk, özge ozacar, melisa döngel, hande erçel, bensu soral, rami narin / any fitting fc for her siblings wc is fine ! )

LANGUAGES : turkish & english

OCCUPATION : divorce attorney @ güçlü law firm. (güçlü means ‘strong’)

RELATIONSHIP STATUS : complicated* ( + ) positive traits : hardworking, motivated, empathetic ( - ) negative traits : stubborn, moody, impatient, very outspoken

AGE 2 － 10 :

dila was 2 when her twin-siblings were born. she had a hard time sharing her parents.

as dila got older, she took on more responsibility for her siblings, especially during her parents' arguments, often comforting and distracting them during difficult moments.

she turned eight and her father didn’t show up to her birthday party. she had waited and refused to blow the candles on her birthday cake until he’d show up. but he didn’t. later that night, when her mother had tucked her three kids in bed, she overheard her father’s voice from downstairs. she made her way out her room and sat on the stairs as she listened to their argument. she heard it all. her father had cheated on her mother and he had another child with another woman. happy birthday, dila.

after overhearing her parents' conversation, di assumed an even more significant role in caring for her siblings, as her mother distanced herself to not show her kids how upset or heartbroken she was.

AGE 11 － 20 :

her mother's law firm (which was a law firm that established by her grandfather) is one of turkey's best law firms, but her mother had gotten an amazing offer to grow her law firm even more and she took the opportunity. so the four of them moved to lakeview when dila had turned just 15 and the twins were 12 by then.

dila's high school experience was more positive than she had expected, with amazing grades and a bunch of friends.

she had a few boyfriends through the years but as soon as the subject of ‘future’ popped up, or ‘meeting parents’ she usually always had an excuse to excuse herself. or she’d just immediately change the subject. or was just straight up honest with them and mention that she didn’t saw a future with them just yet or maybe never would. it was painful, but the cold hard truth, right?

however, at the age of twenty, she met a guy, and they started dating. they seemed to share similar interests, which made dila feel more comfortable around him. they went out at night, laughed at each other's jokes, even if they were really bad. the topic of 'their future' didn't really come up in their conversations until she turned twenty-two, and he asked her to move in with him. she was a bit hesitant about the idea. but on the other hand, she liked the thought of gaining a bit more independence without her mother constantly telling her what to do. so, she agreed to move in, and a year later, she graduated.

AGE 21 － 32 :

after graduating she had a few different jobs; tba. until she started working at her mother's law firm.

at the age of twenty-four, dila began working at her mother's law firm. however, she started in a non-lawyer role because she lacked experience. she just did some paperwork and administrative tasks for her mother until she gained enough experience to work as a divorce attorney.

everything appeared to be going well until a month or two ago when dila and her boyfriend decided to part ways. things weren't really working out as they did before; they were arguing a lot. plus, the fact that dila is way too scared of 'official' commitment, like, getting married, added to the strain. dila was just overwhelmed with her emotions, especially because she had many cases involving divorces, which naturally made her reflect a lot. his proposal in that very moment to her didn't make the situation any easier for her. but what will make this separation between the two even more difficult is the fact that she recently found out she's pregnant.

RANDOM FACTS :

she’s very outspoken and always stands with her own argument (never get into an argument with her ksdjhfks)

when she was in high school, one of her classmates got bullied and she was the one to always stand up for her classmate and they have been best friends ever since.* most people from their school would be scared to be on bad terms with her because she usually always had something to say

she’s really hardworking, she probably also has a home office. if she isn’t at her office @ the law firm she’s probably working at her home office. even if it’s 2am

she has never mentioned to her siblings that they have another sibling out there

LIKES / DISLIKES :

likes: taking long walks in the park / wine / milkshakes / coffee / crime tv shows or movies / reading books / sitting on her balcony and watching the stars for hours / satin dresses / fresh flowers on her desk / large windows / big cities / photography / being creative (usually goes to random workshops in her free time to take her mind off) / organising her pantry or her files

dislikes: people who usually lie, even if it’s white lies / loud and noisy people / snoring / chocolate / neon colours / someone speaking for her / weddings / romcoms / tea / when someone tells her what to do / when someone tries to convince her / when someone tries to confront her

if you’re interested in plotting with me, hit the ♡ button and i’ll come and bother you! or you can always send me a message, too. i also am on discord so if you feel like plotting on there we totally can!

#╰ ( D. ) / about muse.#30.intro

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prometheanglory · 1 year

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and 👖🌌🌱🔥📎🙈💘☀️🪤👑 for vinh, my angel 🥺😳 I THOUGHT ID SEND THIS IN TWO PARTS BC ITD BE EASIER FOR U KQHSJSJSJSKSK

I LIVE LAUGH LOVE FOR THE BEEFY ASKS FOR ETERNITY AND ALWAYS and ty for ur service of offering a 2 parter grins so evilly (and i apologize for the length bc im wordy and vinh requires words… it makes for an unwise combination for word count) this actually took me months on-and-off to write since…. july 1st oh my god

👖 JEANS - what is their go-to outfit?

IT DEPENDS ON WHERE SHE IS? if she’s back at home: prefers to dress conservatively, tho she does adorn herself with a lot more flashy jewelry. her color palette is more broad, but she sticks to cream-colored dresses if she has to go out in public (her chitons are quite varied. they swing between unremarkable or notably contemporary) (reason being: her mother manages a chunk of her wardrobe). she prefers to wear her himation/veil higher up (or have it cover her completely) namely for modesty’s sake — but she feels obligated to lower it when in the company of her higher-ranking relatives, since they are a prouder crowd who prefer a more prideful look to her. while she may not put heightened emphasis on trends, looking presentable and appropriate is critical to her.

off the mountain, vinh still upholds a lot of her classiness + modesty but now prioritizes looking more put-together and formal… from a modern lens! fond of darker colors, and seldom wears anything that doesnt cover her neck or her arms in public. her go-to outfits tend to avoid pants. pants feel weird to her. they reveal + hug everything way too much. and while she’s coming around to being comfortable with showing some legs, she’s still a far cry from going anywhere without tights or pantyhose. jewelry from vinh here is much more sparse + simple, like a string of pearls or a thin golden necklace. she doesn’t like to look ostentatious without clear reason. a long skirt with a long sleeved shirt will do the job fine.

🌌 MILKY WAY - what was the inspiration behind your oc? what was the first thing you decided about them?

THE PROMETHEAN TORCH. THE FORGE OF HEPHAESTUS. FIRE. HEARTH FIRE. DUTY AND OBLIGATION… originally i was just looking 4 a convenient excuse for why her hair is on fire but then it kinda just spiraled from there. so she went from loose self insert to full-fledged oc.

i think the first thing i decided about vinh was her number-two status? ik i always bring up her weird case of generosity/duty/etc but when i first drafted her up, she was always kinda meant to be tailing idia… or well, just always bringing up the rear for someone else (originally, this aspect of her personality was much pronounced within her dynamic w leona) despite her qualifications(*) to take charge — she has never had any genuine interest in moving beyond her position, and embraces it as a supporting role. promethean fire is a tool to greatness babie!!!

**qualifications can be defined as numerous things. some may look to her status and prestige; others may look to her academic and physical performance. it is also possible to look towards her focused and cool personality.

🌱 SEEDLING - what is their most vivid memory from childhood?

she didn’t rly have much of a childhood :,) such is the fate of being the eldest daughter, but that doesn't mean she didn't have any adolescent experiences! i'd say one of her most vivid memories as a child were around her days as her grandfather's protégé. instead of eating mud and frolicking with her parents, she'd spend her days tailing him and studying to develop her magical skills. her grandpa wanted to understand where exactly her limits were with her magical prowess though, so what started as a simple lesson turned into an impromptu magic brawl.

the intent was to just go until vinh called it off, but vinh's always been a high-achieving people-pleaser. implying that 'she couldn't take it' didn't rly end up happening. the only thing that ended up stopping her grandpa from whacking around a pseudo-preteen with lightning bolts for 30 more minutes, was the fact that vinh's mom showed up and forced them both to stop (via her unique magic) bc that's the only way she could've done it without aggravating the issue further.

this incident was what gave vinh her closest brush to what over-extended use of her unique magic could entail, because of her rapid mana depletion also ended up depleting her temperature immunity. meaning that vinh was actually burning herself pretty severely without the safety barrier of her excess mana.

as all concerned mothers would, mamaphrodite was pretty pissed that her own grandfather would be so inappropriate with a girl who is many centuries his junior and barely has her leg out the door in experience. the only reason why vinh would continue her education under him + the head temple (until her eventual promotion to the head temple's hiereiai) would be due to vinh's own request (read: begging and insistence) to overlook this and let her stay.

📎 PAPERCLIP - a random fact.

she has a very very very poor alcohol tolerance — one shot does more than just get her tipsy. most people wouldn’t be able to tell she’s drunk tho. she’s the type of drunk who doesn’t really get aggressive or excited. she’s just very… compliant. almost-entirely silent. her inhibitions flew out the window and it left nothing behind but low ambitions. its hard to spot because shes not exactly super chatty and rebellious. being stone-faced and doing people weird favors isn’t even out of character for her… but the extent to which she’ll agree is the key to figuring it out.

want her to follow you? sit in this spot and not move a muscle? blow something up? clean your bathroom? get in the kitchen and make you sandwich? brush your teeth (why would you ask her to do that)? she’ll do everything to a T as asked. until she sobers up, at least (which… may take a while. depending on how much she drank.)

anyway, it goes without saying that vinh does not like being drunk. it is a lesson well-learned in her family that neither she nor her dad are meant to drink, but it’s only vinh who listens to that lesson and abstains from drinking.

🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL - whats a side of your oc that they don’t want to show other people?

she doesn’t like to show strong emotions to anothers. it’s not that she goes out of her way to present herself as cold, it’s coincidence that vinh’s idea of being mild-mannered means being very muted and distant.

strong reactions spurred on by anything (negative or positive) is improper and unnecessary, even outright uncomfortable. this notion extends to ‘intimate’ or ‘vulnerable’ feelings as well. it’s not right for her to be seen prone or viewed as ‘in-need’. vinh prefers that her thoughts, feelings, and biases stay strictly with her unless otherwise prompted (or that these feeling somehow act to the benefit or desire of others).

the point she makes pointedly clear is she prefers to be seen as a pillar and a service, rather than a person.

💘 HEART W/ ARROW - what traits do they look for in a relationship? do they believe in love at first sight?

truth comes first — she does not believe in love at first sight applies to her, and this rhetoric can be similarly applied to how she feels about true love. it probably exists. it definitely exists. but it’s not real enough to be a rule, so it’s not really relevant. love = attraction but attraction ≠ love. she doesn’t want to disappoint anybody with a promise of love when it wasnt love they were seeking. the eyes are often hungrier than the stomach, so to speak.

in a relationship, i think she’s always subconsciously looking for maturity and understanding, or at least some semblance of reassurance of her value...? but more accurately, i think she looks more towards the explicit lack of said-criteria. not all at once and definitely not to an extreme ofc, but it's just easier for her to stomach mediocrity. as starved as she may be for connections, she’s kind of backed herself into a corner of being equally repulsed by it. so. this works out decently(*) for her. she doesn’t mind bearing the brunt of the emotional and manual labor you’d expect from a relationship, even if she never is quite there emotionally.

☀️ SUN - are they a morning person? what is the first thing they do in the morning?

absolutely a morning person, but she’s Also simultaneously a night owl. she doesn’t really have much of a choice, seeing as her body doesn’t need sleep very often. aside from the usual morning hygiene routine, vinh's first priority in the morning is definitely just a random assortment of tasks ranging from waking up, freshening up, finishing up last-minute assignments… it’s usually busy, but she sees it as tame.

outside of that, her morning duties also include delivering any documents to whoever requested them, waking up/setting out uniforms for other students (largely contained to ignihyde — and only if they asked her, but there’ve been other instances). she also brings breakfast back from the shops or the cafeteria if people ask for it… it’s mainly idia who’s made a habit of this service, bc nobody else uses it as frequently as he does.

🪤 MOUSE TRAP - what will always lure them into certain danger? a loved one in danger? a promise of something they are always searching for?

i think it’d be best explained as ‘for the betterment of others’ that she’d do something dangerous!

though an endangered loved one could (would) have her up on her feet immediately, to say that the decision to leap into the fray comes ‘easily’ to her is never true. of course, she’ll do it — who else could? to the extent that she can? she extends this service outwards towards the public if she deems the threat large enough to require her attention or has otherwise been brought to her.

you could take this magnetism to danger as a testament to what she’s always seeking (the ability to be of use/be valuable/be capable/etc). the other answer you scrape from this though, is that vinh’s sense for accomplished duty comes from a place of being mutilated in some way.

👑 - what does your oc want to be remembered as? why?

to be entirely honest, she doesn’t want to be remembered. or at least, she doesn’t want her name or face or… really any facet of her to be connected to it? she knows thats a bit impossible, her status and her goals don’t align enough for such a thing. it’s just wishful and moody thinking.

if she has to be remembered, she’d like for it to not gloss over the unsavory aspects of how she ever came to be. people are free to remember her actions or what she did, whether it helped them or harmed them. she doesn’t want to be an untouchable exemplar because she managed to help some people. it is nothing but the right thing to do, the natural thing to do, and it does not need an audience.

👑 CROWN - what does your oc want to be remembered as? why?

#vinh torch #answers #twst #twisute oc #emoji game

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