#(to be honest i might just answer some randomly anyway)

[mins-fins]

≡;- ꒰ °𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 ꒱

THREE. STOP!! (being gay)

yn thinks he's going crazy.

especially when ricky just randomly decides to sit next to him in the library. not only is it funny, and well— dumb, but it's also insanely awkward because the two of them aren't even friends, yn literally used to glare at him the whole time their best friends were dating.

they've never really.. talked.

so for the first few seconds, there's just a wave of silence between them.

"are you stalking me?"

it's like before yn can ask himself; "should you really say that?" he'd already asked that question. ricky blinks, narrowing his eyes, then he laughs, turning his head away from yn.

damn am i that funny?

"i'm sorry it's just the way you said it" he finally stops laughing, and a small smile stays on his face. "no, do you see me often?"

"you keep appearing" yn states. "gyuvin and yeojun aren't together anymore, so i don't see why you'd be interested in me now if you weren't interested in me then?"

"it's not that i wasn't interested in you, you kept intimidating me with your glares".

yn chuckles, a smile etched on his face as he recalls the memories. he scrunches his nose and looks back to ricky, who pauses, a small pink flush coming to his face. he notices it, but he brushes it off. "was i really so intimidating that you remembered my glares?"

ricky pauses again, simply staring at the boy beside him. he can't really decipher what kind of tone yn is speaking to him with, he also can't really decipher if the way yn's eyes look him up and down are a sign of something, or the way his lips quirk up into a small smile as he says those words.

ricky wants to punch himself, because he doesn't get why he's focused on such things.

or why the fuck he's so distracted by the pretty boy in front of him.

he snaps out of it, focusing again on the current conversation.

"well you have these piercing eyes".

"are you saying that i'm scary?"

"maybe in some aspects.." ricky continues staring at yn, who quickly looks away, chuckling. for some reason, it's funny knowing someone at least finds you kinda scary, it makes him great if he's being honest.

"okay seriously" yn places his hands on the table. "what do you want?"

"your number, preferably".

yn pauses, and then bursts into giggles at the response. "not gonna lie, that was kinda good".

"but your not getting my number".

ricky's face falls, and yn resists the urge to laugh at the way his look of smugness becomes a look of shock so quickly. "hey! that's not fair!"

"how is that not fair? i don't want to give you my number!"

ricky slumps in his seat, as if defeated. "it's not like i've done anything.. wrong".

"i don't know, i just think it's weird to have my best friends ex boyfriends best friends number" yn states like it's a matter of fact, because it is, and they both know it.

"okay but to be fair" ricky begins. "they're clearly still both in love with each other".

"oh definitely".

ricky somehow feels good after yn's agreement, but he quickly shuts him down by repeating; "i'm still not giving you my number".

"oh come on yn—"

"don't say my name.. ugh— god! your so insufferable!"

"i haven't even done anything wrong! i just asked for your number!"

yn deadpans at ricky, and ricky is taken aback because his eyes go complete still. okay, he might feel a little scared right now. he barely feels comfortable as yn stares at him with those eyes that lowkey scare him.

yn the laughs, sighing. "yeah, no, maybe ask another time and i'll give you a different answer".

"you don't make promises".

"you don't know me, quanrui".

for some reason, ricky enjoys the way yn is able to perfectly pronounce his name.

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[zerobaseonefics]

it’s award show season! tag some of your moots as different awards 🤍

now that you talk abt it i realize we're in the half of 2023 ...... already??

but anyways! love the question anon it's so fun 🤭 everybody, welcome to the zumblr awards !! take a sit and water in case you're thirsty 🙏🏼

now that everyone is sat, let's start ‼️

first, i'm giving the most loyal moot award to @big-uwu-stan <3 val was my first ever follower here and she stayed by me until now, so this obviously goes to her

for obvious reasons, the biggest simp award goes to @terazono-keita. do i have to explain myself?

i'm giving the sunshine award to three ppl : @seok02 @mins-fins @keiwook 🫶🏼 the three of them are my babies fr and they are just SCREAMING sunshines. they always give us positive vibes, they hype up their moots, they give love.... yup, sunshines.

the coolest moot award goes to @cowsidfk CUZ THEO IS THE COOLEST MF HERE?????? i said it to him before but i think he's really. there's something abt the way he talks and the fact he's a tattoo artist. he might not know it but i find him quite charismatic tbh

i'll give the funniest post award to @taerrrrrae. moni is not only giving us content abt zb1/bp, no, at this point she is a zumblr fan account!! her post abt her moots never fail to make me laugh, and her post abt bp trainees are as funny!! i think she really adds something to our circle of writers here.

my favorite writers award would go to @haesunflower and @boysplanetmorelike . not only they are super kind and i love all their answers to their anons, but their work are my favorites here. y'all should definitly check them out even tho i'm pretty sure everyone already knows them <3

i'm giving the best big sister award to @huipinkhair cuz so is just a safe place and she just feels like that one person that emotionally adopts anyone younger and take care of them without wanting anything in return. and i love her <3

i'm giving the mf who's too weak for her favs award to @chxrrymxxnlight cuz she is always crying abt ricky and fainting bcz of him 😭😭 i find it really funny!! plz she's the ririyangi yk so she suffers a lot and deserves at least an award as an allowance.......

the zb1 writers' spokeperson award goes to @juyomiao cuz they just say in the most honest way what all writers are thinking. you're complaining abt us being late on a post? you're complaining abt us not writing enough? you're complaining abt anything that have to do with us writing or not like we owe you something? yup, li is gonna tell you straight that we do not work for you 🙏🏻 still manages being one of my funniest moot

and ofc my favorite moots award goes to @yunacoeur and @cherriegyu and i wish they'll be more active soon cuz it's not the same without them <3

you know how they like to give awards for artists that just popped up recently? imma do the same and give this award to @jinkiseason cuz they randomly popped up as my anon then became one of my favorite moot<3

to close this ceremony, i'd like to say i love them all and they all bring something special to zb1 tumblr <3 take care of you bbygorl bbyboys and bbythem

and don't forget!! it's always hanbin's fault 🙏🏼

#zerobaseonefics #zerobaseonefics: zumblr awards

[ryuichirou]

Replies

Also shorter ones today… mostly related to our previous replies and posts!

Anonymous asked:

After seeing Eel Floyd with Riddle

AND THOSE BITE MARKS ���👀👀👀

I gotta know -

Did Floyd slip and slide in Riddle?

Or

Also

Did Riddle magically goldfish form and the two had merman sex???

Honestly I wasn’t thinking about Riddle also becoming a merman, but they absolutely have to have merman sex at some point, otherwise it just isn’t fair (to me) lol

And to answer your first question, yes, there might have been some slipping and sliding in Riddle involved~

Anonymous asked:

re: the gaslighting Jade ask. I randomly stumbled on your blog from other ones, and I literally blocked you because shroudcest triggers me. Ultimately, we are responsible for our own safety. As long as it’s properly marked for (which yours clearly is since I blocked you the second I made a tumblr), really all we can do is filter the things that hurt us out.

(im agreeing with you btw. draw what you want i cant stop you. just feel like i in particular make a point worth mentioning from seeing that. you can answer this or not bc obviously i probably wont see it anyway)

Anon! Whether you see this reply or not, thank you very much for writing this despite having us blocked lol

You really are making a good point, and I am glad that you are taking care of yourself and avoiding uncomfortable stuff. I really encourage it. Thank you for understanding and for approaching this issue with respect.

Have a good day.

Anonymous asked:

Gaslighting IS Jade’s love language. Also mushrooms.

Facts, Anon <3 He doesn’t waste his gaslighting and mushrooms on those he doesn’t find entertaining love!

Anonymous asked:

Honestly I can totally see Cater as the kind of guy that now and then buys a random manga just because the cover looks aesthetically pleasing, although if they are BL they are probably more oriented towards shonen-ai than explicit content. But also he wouldn't really read them because he finds the stories and characters a bit ridiculous (is he a bitter anti-romantic? or maybe his sisters used to collect shojo manga and he associates the love story genre with them?). I bet when he had roommates he had fun leaving one of his manga lying around, just to see people's reaction and go "aw, shoot, you saw it? that's sooo embarassing..." or something like that

To be honest, I can see that too. Cater seems like someone who isn’t all that into anime and manga, but is aware of it enough to recognise that the cover is pretty and that there is something gay inside (he might figure out the latter thing later as he looks inside the book lol). His sisters really could be into it though, so I can see him having certain associations.

lol Cater’s roommates “finding” his manga though… Don’t act so coy, Cater 😭

Anonymous asked:

Goddammit! Idia, you cannot escape me for long, one way or another, your chest will be licked! *shakes fist at the sky*

I love how this is turning into a Looney Tunes cartoon…

Anonymous asked:

Idia doesn’t have nipples. He accidentally shaved them off. Tragic 😔 L in the chat for his nipples.

Damn. I’m afraid I have bad news for the previous Anon.

Anonymous asked:

Do you have any HCs for Neige and/or Chenya?

We do have HCs about Neige/Vil and Chenya/Riddle (1,2)!

Anonymous asked:

It is I, 🐩 anon,

So I got a friend into twst and tell me why her favorite character is goddamn Crowley? I'm currently trying to convert her to Divus supremacy. Enough about this. Let me ask my silly little question.

Is there anything about TWST's story plot that you dislike or wished it was worked on more? Or character you wish were more fleshed out? 

Your friend has quite the taste… She is probably a genius of sorts 😔🙏

I feel like I was pretty vocal about it, so I am sorry for talking about it again, but I really didn’t enjoy how Ch2 was handled and Leona in general, to be honest. I wrote a post about my grievances a whole year ago, but my stance didn’t really change. We’ve rewatched the majority of the main story since then, and I thought that maybe with fresh minds and fresh eyes we would enjoy Leona at least to some degree, but unfortunately it didn’t really help. The events don’t really help either…

There might be some other things, but this is the one I think about every time when we talk about the flaws of TWST writing.

Anonymous asked:

what is your notp?

A bunch of Leona ships come to mind, i.e. Leona/Malleus, Leona/Vil, Leona/Idia 🤔 But also a bunch of Trey ships, like Trey/Jade or Rook/Trey…

Anonymous asked:

if you had to go on a date with one of the twst boys who are you picking? i'm picking idia

Idia is a great option, Anon; he would be so uncomfortable and awkward, getting nervous about the smallest inconveniences and whispering “thank god” every time you don’t force him to do something… I would pick him to, but my second option would be Jamil. I think he’s pretty chill.

Katsu would've picked Jade because of course, this is the best pick.

Anonymous asked:

any old fandoms that you feel out of love with?

Can’t think of any, Anon… I feel like we never fall completely out of love with anything, just move on, but there is always an opportunity that we’ll come back at some point. Things like Homestuck are still on our minds constantly lol

There are some titles that we kind of started watching, but then stopped because it wasn’t fully out yet, and since then we kind of lost interest for this thing. And with some of these titles it’s very unlikely that we’ll ever go back, but it’s never 1000% impossible. But then again, it’s not like we loved these titles…

Anonymous asked:

Funfact: The crowley that crowley is named after used to perform sex based magic with men

Damn I hope this is what our Crowley also does. This is his dark secret that is very poorly hidden

Anonymous asked:

I think Riddle would be a really good teacher's pet

Oh he would <3 He is a teacher’s pet.

Ironically, I feel like this makes him a bit boring for Crewel…although it depends…🤔

Anonymous asked:

What is a ship you rarely draw but you love

I don’t draw any of them enough, I love them all! Waaaaah :(

I feel like I don’t draw Sebek/Silver nearly enough for how much we love them, Rook/Epel is also a rare one but we love it, Sebek/Idia could use more love, anything with Jamil too…

Anonymous asked:

Please share with us a full list of the preference of the TWST boys? Top or bottom? I typed up a list for you to use!

Anon, we have a list in our pinned post! But since you’ve typed up a list, I’ll go through the list again :) We also have a post in which we explain our reasoning for each choice, so you can read it too if you’re interested.

Oh! And if you meant some other types of preferences, please let me know. In that case though, we have a list of the boys’ kinks, which isn’t the same thing, but pretty close; so you can read this one too if you want <3

Riddle – bottom

Ace – top

Deuce – bottom

Trey – top

Cater – top

Leona – bottom

Ruggie – top

Jack  - top

Azul – top

Floyd – top

Jade – top

Kalim – top

Jamil – bottom

Vil – bottom

Rook – top

Epel – bottom

Idia – bottom

Ortho  – top

Malleus– bottom

Sebek  – top

Lilia  – top

Silver– bottom

#replies

[robincantfunction]

𝐋𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰 ♪

pt. 11

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ex bf - friend!james potter x reader (platonic)

bf sirius black x reader

summary: after sirius left his family, james starts to realise quite how badly he screwed up, and although he appears to already be forgiven by everyone involved, there’s one last person that still hasn’t. himself. (this is quite repetitive i won’t lie, but it’s mostly just a look into james’ guilt.)

warnings: kinda angsty on james’ part. swearing, mention of hospitals, smoking (just cigarettes), talks of cheating, self loathing from james - i have a habit of writing james really ooc, so hopefully this has redeemed it slightly. because we all know if james cheated on someone his guilt would be through the roof. i should also mention, sometimes this series (especially this part) might seem a little bit like i’m condoning cheating, and like it’s not a big deal. i assure you that’s not the case, and if y/n was my friend i might have to stage an intervention.

a/n: this randomly switches from lowercase to not all lowercase, back to lowercase again cause during my 8 month hiatus i put my caps lock on and off again and couldn’t be bothered to change it, and i started writing this before i took an unplanned break.

but anyway hello! i’m back. hopefully for a while cause i have some wip’s that i’m very excited to start writing again. but yes i hope this was worth the wait (it probably wasn’t)

gif not mine

when lily wasn’t there for him to be blinded, he started to notice the reasons he began to fall for y/n in the first place. of course, he wasn’t going to do anything. she was happy, he was happy. but seeing her happy with someone else made him admittedly more jealous than it should’ve. he broke her heart, he left her alone, it was his fault. he shouldn’t have been upset, but standing in st. mungos seeing y/n curled up into sirius’ side asleep whilst he was looking at her, just studying all of her features, and playing with her hair, he felt a pang to his heartstring. but if he was completely honest with himself, instead of living in a constant state of denial, he would have realised that feeling wasn’t jealousy. it was guilt. because watching them made him think about when he could have had that, and he threw her on the floor like he would a crumpled up potions essay.

“prongs, mate. sit down. y’alright?” sirius said softly, as to not make him jump, and to not wake up y/n. james chuckled slightly, bringing a chair beside his bed. using the same soft tone, he responded “you’re in a hospital bed, and you’re asking if i’m alright?” sirius shrugged with a slight laugh “y’just looked a bit in your own head s’all.” james nodded, barely meeting sirius’ eye “d’you think she hates me?” he nudged his head towards y/n, worried of what sirius would think his question insinuates.

“well… i don’t know. i don’t think so. she was a wreck, james, but i don’t think she could ever really hate you.” taking a bit of a pause, he thought about his next words carefully. “she really struggled, y’know. found it hard to find a reason to get out of bed. thought she wasn’t good enough, not just for you, but for the world. it took its toll. but…” he looked down at her then back at james, stroking and playing with her hair unconsciously. “if she hated you she wouldn’t have cared she wasn’t good enough, she wouldn’t have tried to keep the peace when with our friends, she would have shown you how mad and sad she was, instead of letting you be happy because that’s all that mattered.” james looked relieved, but his speech didn’t do much for his guilt. but that was ok, he deserved the guilt. he knew that.

“so to answer your question, i don’t know. because i’m not y/n, but i do know her. and i can safely say that if she truly hated you, she would have done everything in her power to ruin your happiness. but she didn’t. she didn’t even tell anyone what happened.”

those words were stuck on a loop in james’ head for about a week. over and over, each words replayed with a different meaning. each word held a story, her story, his story, their story. and each one ended with lily and james. but not all of them ended with sirius, because what if? what if sirius hated james for initially ruining his chances with the girl he liked? what if he didn’t stick around? what if he wasn’t there to save the day when y/n needed him?

what if?

what if?

what if?

every time it would just get louder, the voice in the back of his mind. “you could have ruined her belief in love.” “you could have left her alone and someone might not have been there for her.” “you were so selfish, sleeping with lily.” it all drowned out and merged into one big noise, every voice somehow making an appearance every time he opened his eyes, closed his eyes, looked the other way, turned around…

“james.” he was cut off by y/n, her and sirius were staying with him for the rest of the summer. sirius because he had no where else to go, and y/n because neither her nor sirius wanted to leave the other. both james and his parents were understanding, and he wasn’t going to get in the way of her happiness again. “what’s wrong?” she asked, mildly concerned by his behaviour the past couple of days.

“I just want to say sorry” she cocked her head in confusion. “Sorry? Why?” He chuckled humourlessly. “I was a selfish dick to you, who used you to get over a girl i slept with not too long afterwards. And you’re asking me what I’m sorry for?” She shook her head. “James I don’t care anymore. Ok, I was hurt. I wanted to hate you. But I wouldn’t have Sirius without what happened. Because we’d have broken up in a nice clean way, and sirius wouldn’t be needed to help my heartbreak. Things happen for a reason, james. Don’t beat yourself up so much”

That conversation stuck with him, he never thought he’d be missing y/n. And he wasn’t, not really. He was just hiding behind denial and guilt, forcing himself to belief that he hurt her beyond repair. turns out hindsight is a bitch, and james didn’t know how to handle it. he always prided himself in being a classic, charming ‘nice’ guy. but what he did was anything but, and he couldn’t stop the thoughts swirling around his mind telling him that he was a bad person, that he didn’t deserve y/n when he had her, and he certainly doesn’t deserve lily now.

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james was standing outside his house in the rain, hiding in the little shelter near the back door, he pulled a pack of cigarettes out of his coat pocket, along with a lighter. as he was fumbling with the box, trying to get one out and light it, his mind was continuing to wander. over the past two weeks he was being plagued by guilt, by the idea that he could have hurt someone so badly that they could have stopped believing in something like love. in something that he strongly believed was one of the best things anyone could ever experience.

he was so lost in his thoughts that he didn’t hear sirius open the back door, also sneaking out for a cheeky cigarette whilst y/n was getting ready for bed.

“didn’t realise you were anything more than a social smoker, prongs”

he jumped at sirius’ words, making the boy across from him chuckle as he, too, pulled out a pack from his coat. “well, not normally. just too much going on in my head at the minute, needed something to take the edge of, i guess.” sirius nodded, hesitating slightly before he spoke. “yeah, i noticed that. seriously, prongs, what’s going on. you’ve been acting funny since me and y/n/n got here. since st. mungos. do you not want us here? cause we can-“

james was quick to cut him off “no. no! it’s not that, i just-“ he stopped for a minute, debating whether or not he should be honest with sirius. “i keep thinking about what i did. about the way i treated y/n. and i know- i know that she’s ok, and i know that you two may never have been together if i didn’t, but- but that’s still a person that i hurt. that i completely disregarded the feelings off for my own selfish reasons. when i could have just had a conversation with her and everything would have been fine.” he took a breath and looked up from where he’d been gazing down at his shoes, trying to judge how sirius was going to act based off of his face. he didn’t know what he was expecting, but he certainly wasn’t expecting the sympathetic half smile that he was currently wearing. “i didn’t have to hurt her, if i’d have walked her back to her dorm when she was drunk, like any decent person would have, we’d have spoken about it and we’d have probably broken up before we even got to her common room. but i didn’t. i chose to hurt her”

after he’s finished speaking sirius shook his head slightly, taking a long drag of his cigarette whilst trying to form the right words to say, without trying to add to james’ guilt. “mate, everyone makes mistakes. granted, it was a shitty, shitty mistake. but a mistake is a mistake. and it’s not ok, and you did hurt her, a lot. but you feel guilty about it. most people that cheat don’t care, it’s a game to them. they’re happy to pretend like nothing happened and all is still perfectly fine. but you’ve been torn up about this for weeks, probably more than that. it’s just finally sinking in. y/n’s okay prongs. she’s okay. and as shitty as it was, everything happens for a reason.” just as he finished speaking he saw y/n through the window on the back door. he gestured to her that he’d be inside in a second, and gave her a smile. she smiled back and he watched as she walked towards the kitchen.

smiling slightly at the look on his friends face, james nudged sirius with his shoulder “you really love her, pads… don’t you?” sirius was quick to nod his head absentmindedly, before his eyes went wide. he looked at james before nodding his head again, this time really letting it sink in. “yeah, yeah i guess i do.”

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aghhhhh thank you for reading that and sorry for the long wait. hopefully the next part shouldn’t take nearly as long. honestly i don’t know if i like this, but oh well. it was always going to be a filler chapter, but yeah hopefully it’s not too bad.

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[konohamaru-sensei]

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Merry Christmas @qettleqorn!! I am so happy that last year (also around christmas!) I randomly decided to VC with you and we just talked for hours that day and got a long so great! You've become one of my closes people here, someone I share a lot with (Even when I'm embarrassed) and someone I really love talking to. Thank you for everything this year and wish you all the best for the next!

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Nanami X Oc / Also Sukuna x OC

Courtesan JJK Au with special appearance of @fireflylitsky's Izumi

sorry that it ends so suddenly I had no idea for an end so its just there! :D

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There was a commotion outside of the doors, some yelling and something dropped something that sounded like a pan with a loud clang on the ground. Kin opened her eyes and blinked into the half light coming from the windows. “I’m sorry, my lady,” the man beside her said. “They should be more considerate of you.”

“It’s alright, Kento,” she yawned. After all, it was rather unlikely that a guest stayed over long into the next day. If she came back late, it would just cause too much chatter anyway. 

She pushed herself up and shook out the locks of her hair. “Next time you just have to come to me”, she said with a wink. “Then we can remain undisturbed as long as we like.” 

Kento smiled friendly: “I understand that the permanent place on your side is already filled by another.” He said it so sweetly, as if he was not trying to accuse her of anything, but she’d met him often enough to hear the slight wind of envy. It was true though, if Kin ordered Kento to come to the palace she would have to lend Sukuna out to someone else to make space for him and Sukuna quite liked his high position at court.

“Well maybe you could share then,” she winked back and though she had told him often enough to be honest with her, he just lowered his head a little as if to say “As you wish.” He really was very good at this. That’s why she kept coming back and kept paying the rising fees that he was worth.

She had tried, of course, to get Kento to move to the palace with her to keep him from being bought out by anyone else but her, but Kin had to learn that he very much enjoyed the work he was doing and liked the freedom that the red light district offered him. At least in comparison to the shut in feeling of palace walls. She couldn’t fault him for that, no matter how much she might have wanted to.

It was not like Kin wasn’t satisfied with the men that were brought to her. Sukuna had been such a promising courtesan that she had paid a good sum to get him to stay and though Kenjaku had left to pursue his own things, he had been more than serviceable. But she had been feeling out for something new, maybe someone younger and this house had a good line up of young shining stars. So she had come by to look for herself.

The white haired boy, Satoru, was the talk of the town, his slightly smaller but no less handsome companion Suguru had the women in the palace swooning and their friend Mei Mei was the dream that many women and men at court were too poor to afford, but Kin had immediately taken to Kento. 

He wasn’t as tall as Satoru, as conventionally handsome as Suguru or as bold as Mei Mei. He was soft, his voice was deep, his hands were warm and Kin had wanted to steal him away instantly. Without success, at least so far.

So she had no choice but to come back out here regularly to see him and his fee went up with every visit she did to see him. “Can other people even afford you still?” she had asked him jokingly one time as they were sitting in a hot bathtub together. He had smiled as friendly as always and his answer “Some” had annoyed her more than she wanted to admit.

If only Sukuna wasn’t so territorial, then maybe she could just bring him around. Sure, both men would agree to it because it was their job, but Sukuna really liked to take charge himself. Over the many years he had served Kin he really had developed a feeling of superiority over her other partners. As if he was the best person and nobody else would ever be able to satisfy her as he did.

“My lady,” Kento said and pressed a soft kiss to her naked shoulder. “I think it's about time for you to make your way.” He didn’t say it, but Kin knew he meant that he needed time to get ready for the next clients in the evening.

She was about to put his hair out of his eyes and agree with him that it was time to go when the door flew open. A boy was in the doorway and at first glance Kin could feel her heart stop for a second. The cherry blossom hair and the jawline looked way too similar to someone she knew very well.

“Itadori-kun”, Kento said and sat up. “You should not come in here at this time. Especially not without knocking.”

The boy flushed instantly: “I’m sorry Nanamin.” He was stuttering. “I just saw that you didn’t get breakfast yet and…”

A scream was audible behind the boy and then two arms reached for him. “Yuuji!” It was the voice of the woman that Kin knew as being head of the maids in the place. “What the hell are you doing?”  A head with black hair stuck their head into the room. “Uh, excuse the boy’s behaviour, madam, eh, please enjoy your time.” Then she pulled the boy and pushed the door closed.

Kin had rarely noticed what had happened, she was too fixated on the appearance of the boy. “Who is he?” She asked Kento.

“Itadori Yuuji. He was growing up around here as an orphan. Uchiha-san, the head of maids, took him in. She was the one who disciplined him just now.”

Kin nodded. “Do you know where he is from?”

Kento raised a brow as if he was curious why she wanted to know that. “Many of us people around here have no real family. He is training in this establishment to earn some money. As far as I know Master Yaga never asks for background as long as people work hard.”

So they had no idea who was among them. Kin’s heart was beating against her ribcage. It seemed impossible to think that this boy had found his way back so close to his family, with how big the world and the country was, but she would have recognised that hair colour anywhere. He had grown to look a lot like his father.

Kento seemed suspicious when Kin hurried to get dressed next to him, but etiquette told him not to ask what was on her mind. Instead he made himself presentable and walked her down the large staircase to the exit of the building as always. “When are you planning on letting me see you again?” he asked as always in this overly polite manner to not imply he was begging or trying to get her money.

“Soon,” Kin replied exactly as always. She always sent notice ahead of time for him to clear his schedule, but she never did longer than 24 h ahead. 

No kiss goodbye, they were now in public after all, but she took his hand and squeezed it before the door to the carriage opened and she slipped inside. There was a much smaller woman already sitting inside, a purple kimono matching her dark hair. She was Kin’s closest attendant and cousin, royal enough to be dressed in riches but not nearly royal enough to be of importance. They were always together.

“Did you wait long?” Kin asked, because she didn’t want to lead with her news fist.

Izumi shrugged: “You take your time with this one, I know you might be late.” She was referring to Kento. Kin had suggested Izumi go meet him too, mostly because they often shared such things with one another, but her cousin had lately been focused on her actual marriage instead of looking for fun outside of it.

“I have news,” Kin couldn’t keep it in anymore. “Incredibly big news. Izumi, my dear, I found one of them.”

The other woman turned her head: “One of what?”

“Kids.” Kin reached over to take her hand. “I found one of your kids.”

The carriage wheels wobbled forward over the cobblestone, pushing both women from left to right as the wood kept creaking under their weight. And though there was so much noise around them, the silence that fell between the two friends was almost as audible. Izumi first went white and then her cheeks coloured red.

“You’re joking”, she said as if it was a matter of fact.

Kin grabbed her hand closer: “No, I would never joke about such a thing.”

Izumi stared into her lap: “You found one of my kids? In the whorehouse?”

“Yes.” Kin knew that's not what she wanted to hear, but it was the truth.

“Which one?”

“Yuuji.” Kin was amazed that the name had stuck, even though he’d probably grown up mostly on his own.

“Yuuji..” Izumi’s eyes blurred and it looked like she was lost in memories.

“He is training there,” Kin explained. “Apparently an apprentice.”

Izumi looked up. “So we can still stop him from working! If I could just go to see -”

“You can’t.” Kin cut her off before she could finish her thought. “Remember, you can’t talk to him.”

“Right,” Izumi’s eyes fell to her hands again. “That was what I promised when I gave them away.” That was the trouble of being royal, but not royal enough. You had power to choose your high profile courtesans, but children out of marriage had to be given away. It was cruel, but it was the law.

“Will you tell him?” Izumi asked without looking at her friend. “That you found his son, I mean?”

Kin laughed a little: “I don’t think he’d care.”

“Suppose not,” Izumi agreed.

They sat side by side like this for a while, as the walls of the palace closed behind them. Kin kept holding Izumi’s hand tightly to offer her support. They’d done so much together all their lives and Kin hated that she was put in the position to give up two sons in the first place. 

After a while Izumi turned to the other woman. “Do you think I can at least look at him? See him?”

Kin didn’t know how she could summon the child without making it look suspicious, especially with Kento already having noticed something was odd, but she didn’t like it when her friend looked so defeated. “Definitely. I will make sure you will.”

#fic tag #this is queqed so idk what happens when this goes live #other peoples ocs #maybe dont put your best character into a box forever

[dogtoling]

Had a few thoughts. What if humans didn’t actually die out? What if it’s like Wall-E where they just went to outer space and never returned (minus the world of trash)?

Next, for all we know, Inkfish as we know them could have already been almost a thing when humans died (or left). Only about 12k years of evolution later and they are basically humans. It isn’t really clear when they started evolving (ignoring the stupid crystals theory) so they could’ve been a lot similar to humans to begin with. Also, we don’t know when the humans died out exactly. It could be 10 years from now, it could be 10k years or more. So yeah.

Maybe humans were experimenting on them, injecting them with human DNA, which could be another explanation why they’re so much like humans.

Idk. Feel free to refute these.

yeah technically possible but unlikely. One of those plot points that feel like they might randomly come up with it in splatoon 7 return of mankind and make me go "oh come on why do we need this in the sea creature game. just make a single player campaign in the octarian domes. Please."

also technically possible but not canon; we were just given The Answer to how inklings evolved in Splatoon 3. Not sure on the when humans died out part because to be honest i did not pay attention to if they elaborated on that and i dont really care

the humans were Not creating squid-human hybrids, they're like humans either because of chance or because of some kind of weird magic of human thoughts were in the squid cell crystals so we're becoming humans now. humans creating inklings as human-squid hybrids or some kind of lab experiments is such a 2015 ass theory (meaning i have LITERALLY SEEN THIS back when splatoon was brand new and people were just beginning to grasp how weird inklings are and there were literally people calling them "squid-human hybrids". i think i saw someone call them squid-human hybrids in like 2021 and i FROWNED because that was on a live stream and was one of those "introduction to splatoon" type speeches.)

But anyway inklings are in no way human-squid hybrids or squids with human DNA, they're just evolved squid that happen to have an uncomfortable amount of things common with humans due to mostly marketability reasons

#mailbox #i miss the beta inkling designs with beanie hat heads and sucker fingers #sorry if this is strongly toned i dont find much interest in 'what if' theories that are straight up not real

[popotobun]

WIP Wednesday

I have GOT to stop revising sections of this so I can get to the point I want to be to post.... but I keep wanting to adjust bits and it just means I take even longer lolol

Once more, it's Tangled!AU SVSSS. I'm still working out this middle bit, obviously, but we're getting somewhere? I decided to say "Fuck canon ages, it's an AU anyway!" and threw in some familiar faces instead of making up new NPCs.

I'm still squinting at all of this with a wrinkled nose trying to poke it to where I actually like it, but I'm not going to let that stop me from posting it.

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Across the street from him were two handsome men, dressed in matching attire. Though not ostentatious, it stood out from the more mundane-looking attire of the villagers. 

He couldn’t tell if they were guards, or perhaps hunters like Qingge, but they watched everyone that passed by, occasionally coming together to talk. If they were looking for someone, they sure were being obvious about it. They’d get noticed way too easily!

He did his best not to pay attention to them, but they were right there and every time they moved to talk, he found himself watching them instead of continuing along the path his thoughts were taking. Though, he was fond of mulling over the same thing, letting his mind wander in the most circuitous of ways, so that might have been for the better… 

He played with the end of his braid. The two men had dark hair, like most everyone seemed to. No one’s was as long as his either. The taller of the pair had curly hair and part of him wondered if it was as soft and fluffy as it looked. He wasn’t sure where the thought sprung from, but he couldn’t help but wonder if Qingge’s hair was soft and felt his cheeks warm. Not that Qingge would let him touch it randomly… but maybe he could offer to do his hair sometime?

The passing of a child hand in hand with their mother gave him an easy thing to focus on that was not the sudden warm thoughts of his intruder’s sparse smiles and barely there laugh. The child chattered animatedly, causing the mother to laugh, and A-Yuan found himself pulled into a sudden wave of barely there memories. A soft laugh, ‘A-Yuan!’, a small hand in his own, another patting his head, ‘didi’… He abruptly felt like a child himself, lost and fighting against the urge to cry.

“I don’t think I’ve seen you around before.” He jumped, attention refocusing only to see the fluffy-haired guard in front of him. When had he moved?! A-Yuan did his best to not shrink back, since he’d already been caught off guard, and blinked away any gathering tears. Please don’t notice. The last thing he needed was someone else to have seen him cry. 

“Are you alright?” The question was softly asked, the man’s dark eyes full of sincerity. He wasn’t, but he wasn’t sure if he should answer.

Don’t talk to anyone, Qingge had said, so after a moment he just smiled and nodded. Even if it was probably noticeably faked, he didn’t care. He glanced to the door for reassurance. Qingge was just inside there, and if he made noise, his intruder would come.

The thought was a bigger comfort than he expected.

“Here for the festival?” Though the man was polite and he felt bad about it, A-Yuan didn’t reply. He let the braid fall back behind him, his gaze still on the door instead of the one talking. If the man would take a moment to focus on more than just his face, maybe he’d get the hint… “You look familiar. Gongyi, doesn’t he remind you of someone?”

“Very much so, Binghe.” The second guard was no longer across the street, but standing a short distance from his friend with only the width of the door separating them.

A-Yuan looked between them both, letting his honest suspicion show now. The one called Gongyi lowered his voice, going for a more soothing, almost coaxing tone, “You’re Shen Yuan, aren’t you? You should come with us. We can get you home.”

He froze up, he couldn’t help it. He barely recognized his own voice, replying before his mind could catch up and stop him, “Wh-what?”

“I’d know that face anywhere!” Binghe said, sounding far too pleased with himself for A-Yuan to want to go anywhere with him, “Gongyi is right, though, we can get you home safe and sound.”

They… didn’t actually seem threatening, but that didn’t mean anything. And what did they mean, home? Was he Shen Yuan? Was that his whole name? Did they know him somehow?

He didn’t trust their kind smiles at all. He preferred the blunt attitude of Qingge. Forcing himself to stay steady, he shook his head, “I can find my own way, thank you.”

It was shaky and not all that convincing.

He slowly got to his feet, pulling the makeshift pack to his chest and stepping closer to the door. The pair seemed content blocking his path away from the building, but he had no plans to go that way. Before he could reach for it, the door opened and there was Liu Qingge. 

It took only a moment of looking between the three people for his intruder to scowl  at the two men and to shake his head at A-Yuan, “I leave you alone for five minutes and look what happens… Back off, he’s mine.”

#my writing #wip wednesday #tangled!au #svsss #liushen #writing is a bullshit hobby #why do i do it to myself?

[bambirex]

Really love your Quinntana stuff. I have a prompt - Quinntana start a fwb relationship after the two time thing. Quinn has a sexual awakening and is insatiable after that and can’t get of Santana. Santana loves it and she tries showing Quinn through physical means that there’s potential for more than just fwb feelings :)

Thank you 💕

Warnings: implied/referenced sexual content

**

After Quinn has gotten a taste of what Santana jokingly called her "sweet and spicy lady love", she found herself unable to get enough.

Almost every second night, she ended up in Santana's bed. It was such a new, freeing experience: to not have any expectations before her, to never having to worry about what her partner might think of her. With Santana, she could be herself.

They pretty much tried everything and more under the Sun, and it still wasn't enough. Quinn used to think she had a low libido, but now she had to realize she was simply having unsatisfactory sex. Sleeping with Santana made her feel way more in touch with her own body, and her feelings as well.

It took her quite some time to finally be able to admit it, but now Quinn was more than certain she was actually a lesbian.

When she mentioned this revelation to Santana after another round of hot and sweaty lovemaking, Santana chuckled, the pride evident in her eyes.

"Well, I'm really glad you came to your senses," she purred, running a hand through Quinn's hair. Quinn leaned into her touch happily. "And some people say pussies aren't powerful."

Quinn snorted and swatted at Santana's side, but she couldn't help but grin. Maybe it was some sapphic bewitching, or just maybe she just grew into herself with Santana's help; all the same, she was happily continuing her journey of self-disovery.

*

They didn't exactly discuss what was between them, but in Quinn's eyes, it was a sort of friends with benefits situation. After all, they could still tell each other everything and could go out for drinks together. And sometimes they ended up between each other's legs.

Strangely, Quinn always thought friends with benefits shouldn't involve feelings. Yet, after every time they had sex, Santana cuddled her and massaged her back, and sometimes Quinn wondered what it all meant.

Sometimes Santana would randomly kiss her on the cheek in passing, or give her hand a tentative squeeze when they walked in the streets, almost as if she wanted to hold her hand.

When they were just hanging out, Santana would still place a gentle hand on Quinn's leg, or wrap an arm around her shoulders, even if she didn't want to have sex.

Even during the deed, she would hold Quinn's hand and kiss her so tenderly, that Quinn questioned whether they were still inside the limits of a friends with benefits relationship.

Quinn knew right well that Santana sometimes had trouble voicing her needs; despite being brutally honest with other people, she often couldn't tell how it was when it came to her own feelings.

But Santana's love language was physical touch, and Quinn was aware of this, too. Now, if she took this into consideration, this really put their new relationship in a different perspective.

When Quinn one day asked if Santana thought they could ever be more, Santana, of course, didn't give a straight answer.

But her clinging to Quinn like a koala was pretty much all the answer Quinn needed, anyway.

#quinntana #glee fanfiction #glee fic #quinn fabray #santana lopez #my fic #request

[c0zm1c-r3y]

STICKERMANCY: AN INTRODUCTION

hello everyone! I am excited to introduce a new form of divination that I randomly came up with! I hope you enjoy it!

i will also make a side blog to share my experiences with this, and i’ll link it in my pinned post!

so, what is stickermancy anyway?

well my friend, you are about to find out! This form of divination is based off of charm casting and tarot, and it’s called stickermancy because you use (you guessed it!) stickers! But you don’t have to use just stickers, as i have used paper ephemera from scrapbooking kits and memo pad sheets as well!

that sounds pretty cool! how did you come up with such a great idea?

well to be honest, It’s just charm casting with stickers and paper. I was researching charm casting, and somehow it got me thinking about the near hundreds of sticker sheets that i had laying around… so I thought, hey! Might as well use these somehow! And BAM! Stickermancy was born! (You can also call it sticker casting if you want, because that was its original name. But i think stickermancy is a cooler name, don’t you think?)

Cool! So how do i start doing this?

well, to do this, you really only need 2 things: paper for sticking, and stickers to put on it! But you don’t necessarily need stickers! Here are some alternatives you can use, on their own or with other materials:

Paper cutouts (magazines, printed photos, etc)

scrapbook ephemera (you can find cool little sets with loads of items on amazon!)

memo pad pages/cute sticky notes (if you don’t really have anything with interesting designs, and just have plain colored items, you can assign color meanings with your intuition! More on meanings below, and I might make a separate post for meanings too.)

so once you gather your supplies, you can decide whether to make meanings as you go along, or just make a list of meanings beforehand, like charm casters do. I personally think making up meanings as you go along makes it more fun, as you can interpret the stickers according to your question and you don’t need to worry about looking for that one specific sticker that you need answers from… plus I have way too many stickers and scrapbook supplies.

so… I’ve gathered my stickers, now what?

Well, now you can ask a question, or use a spread, (like a charm casting sheet or a tarot spread,) and you can even channel this way! When you start, just try to find the first sticker sheet or paper that really catches your eye, then place your favorite sticker on that sheet on your paper! Then, try to find a meaning for the sticker. For example, i’m a reality shifter, so when I channeled my s/o from my desired reality, he greeted me with an orange heart sticker. So here’s what I gathered:

So in my desired reality, my hair is orange, and it’s my favorite color, so the color orange represents me.

and hearts represent love, so that’s pretty obvious.

so he basically said, “hi, it’s you, and I love you!” (But mostly the I love you part, because that’s what the sticker meant. I just added the “hi” because i had just started talking to him.)

so, when making meanings, here’s some tips!:

Use your intuition, and draw from your own experiences! For example, if you have a sticker of a cartoon character, you can base your meaning off of the character’s personality, and if you want, how you feel about the character! I’m gonna use mickey mouse as an example, if you loved watching mickey mouse as a kid, then you can make the meaning something like “being nostalgic” or “listen to your inner child” since mickey mouse has big ears. (I know, i know, that’s a weird comparison, but it works, right?)

use colors! I personally use the colors to represent emotions or areas of life when I don’t channel, and when I channel people from my desired reality, i use colors to represent certain people in that reality!

if in doubt, place another sticker! Use your intuition and place it where you feel is best on the paper. Then, look at where you placed your stickers, how far away they are, etc, and make up a meaning for your new sticker. (Note: if you have multiple sticker sheets, you can switch things up and use different kinds of stickers! If not, you’ll be fine, just use the next sticker you see!)

so there you have it! Like I said before, I’ll make a side blog for this and record my experiences and add more tips there!

Happy sticker placing!

#Witchcraft #divination #new divination technique #Stickermancy #Reality shifting #channeling

[evilregal2002]

All Too Well Chapter 3 Ajak x Reader

So this kinda sucks and I know it, I've been having extreme writer's block with this and then school and just life. But anyway I wanted to post this because I do want to finish this series even if it kills me, which at this rate it feels like it might. This is also the shortest chapter I've ever written so I apologize for that also but chapter 4 should be done soon to hopefully make up for this. This is also like the first time I've ever written anything angsty so that's probably one of the reasons it kinda sucks. So anyway read at your own risk and I hope that someone out there enjoys it somewhat.

Warnings-angst, but like there's fluff at the end.

Word count-551

Chapter 3

She's gonna say it's love, you never called it what it was

3 years ago

You both had been screaming at each other for what felt like hours, her words cutting you like a knife, though you know yours probably weren’t much better.  To be honest you did more screaming then her, the calmness that you usually admired only causing you to get more riled up. Hearing the harsh words leaving her mouth with an even tone hurt more than anything else, because you knew she meant it. You truthfully don’t know what started it, all you remember was asking her why she kept on leaving randomly without giving you a real answer. You know you’re younger than her but you were tired of being treated like some child, only being given patronizing answers about her whereabouts, it was driving you crazy.

Watching her pace the length of the living room, never once looking at you while speaking in Spanish, she couldn’t see the tears make their way down your face. You couldn’t tell if she was talking to you at this point or not, the screaming had stopped once your throat got soar enough that almost nothing would come out. This isn’t your guys’ first fight, but it’s the first one that you both have said things that hopefully later on you’ll regret. Hugging your torso you look down at the floor unable to watch Ajak anymore, she loves you, you know it you just can’t figure out why she said the things she did. 

All of a sudden you hear a sigh and feel two figure tips on your chin lifting your face slowly until you’re eye to eye with Ajak. When you don’t look away she gently wipes off the tears that you didn’t know were still falling from your eyes until now and cups your face with her hand. 

“I love you mi amor, I do, but there are some questions I can not answer. I know that’s not what you want to hear, and if you want to leave I understand, but just know I don’t want you to.” She tells you while a small rueful smile takes over her features. 

Unable to stop it you lean your head into the palm that’s cupping your cheek tenderly while gazing into her eyes, looking for any lies she may be hiding. Only able to find adoration in her brown orbs you fall limply against her steady frame unable to hold yourself up anymore. The fighting taking too much out of you to continue, you know it’s not an apology, but you know that right now it’s the closest you’re going to get to one. 

Feeling Ajaks arms wrap around you protectively you know that this topic won’t go away, hell it’ll probably be the cause of your guys’ next big fight. But right now between your sore throat and the remnants of her hurtful words all you want to do right now is curl up and fall asleep, and if that happens to be in Ajak’s arms, well right now you don’t really care. 

“Please don’t leave again.” You manage to breathe out into the crook of her neck. Feeling her tense up you start to regret saying anything before you feel her arms tighten around you and a shaky exhale of breathe leaves her lips.

“I can’t promise that mi Corazon but know, I’ll always come back to you, always.”

#ajak x reader #Ajak #the eternals #marvel #salma hayek #My posts aren't showing up so I hope this does #it may kinda suck but I worked kinda hard on it #damn writing is hard

[echosong971]

Hi I don't remember if I ever asked this before but and its kinda probably stupid but well my anxiety is a things so yeah. Is it betraying for me to get an xbox when I grew up with mostly playstation consoles?

I mean I ask this really because my dad keeps saying that he doesn't understand why I wanted an xbox because we always played on PlayStations. (besides the few nintendo consoles we got on occasions. ) to be honest the xbox was a spur of the moment thing I randomly mentioned to my mom while we where at the store and now I am kinda second guessing myself because everyone keeps talking about how I wanted a nintendo switch all year. (which I do want one its just I figured I could buy it myself when I get a job and not have to worry about anyone else getting it for me. ) which i'm just struggling to really explain it all to my dad because the only reason I ever wanted an xbox was for certain games like halo and others that aren't on the ps4 . I don't know how to tell him that I don't really know why I got the xbox or why I really wanted it because for years its always been my secret thing I wanted for me and now its real and its here and everyone knows I wanted it and yet somehow I don't know if I am really happy for it. I thought about just taking it back to be honest but at the same time I want to keep it.

honestly you don't have to answer this but I kinda trust that you are a nice person that hopefully wont call me a complete idiot. I don't have any friends to talk with so you are like the closest person I would consider a friend kind of? anyway thanks for just reading this and have a safe weekend because the weather is being wacky lately where I live anyways lol

Aw man sorry to hear you’re goin’ through that!! And you’re right, I don’t think you’re stupid at all or that you’re an idiot. Anxiety can just be super irrational like that sometimes.

I don’t think you are betraying anyone at all by getting an Xbox despite being more of a PS person. Heck, I usually play on Xbox, but I’ve been considering also getting a PlayStation cause there are some games I would LOVE to play but can’t cause of the console restrictions.

Being dissatisfied in something you get is also a perfectly normal emotion to have and you’re not a villain for feeling it. Sometimes we idolize the experience of getting something and then have our joy dashed when it doesn’t meet all of our expectations. So if the Xbox isn’t really doing it for you anymore, that is alright! And if you feel like you wanna return it, trade it in or sell it, all the more power to you my dude! Do what makes you comfortable and what you feel would make you happy.

On the flip side, if you wanna keep it, that’s also totally chill! I don’t see the harm in having both consoles haha. And I think your dad will understand the logic of you telling him “there are games on this console I can’t play on the other, that’s the main reason I got it,” cause that’s usually the reason most other people get the alternate console to the one they have.

All-in-all, you’re not betraying anyone at all for having both consoles. And honestly, I think it’s super sweet that you got both of them haha and I also might just be a LIL bit jealous xD

I hope this helps alleviate your anxieties and I wish you much peace of mind no matter what your decision ends up being!!

Have a safe weekend! ♥️

#hope this helps! #echosong971 #echo asks #echo answers

[life-through-my-eyess]

I wouldn’t mind some advice.

I’m a lesbian. I matched with the most wonderful woman on a dating app maybe three weeks ago. We hit it off, basically one of us would send 30+ messages and the other would respond in kind, constant questions back and forth.

However, her profile didn’t indicate her sexuality at all, and she said she was figuring out her dating goals. So I have no idea if she’s just speaking to me as a friend or what. Surely she knows a lesbian on a dating app is, well…wanting to date?

We met up this weekend. She dressed up, did her make up. I don’t know if she is someone who always takes pride or if she was doing it specifically for me. We are both nervous and it starts a little awkwardly, but we end up eating together and chatting for 2.5 hours and then she wants to take me to get coffee after quickly.

Here’s the thing. She said she’s an ally. She talked about men as if they are inevitable. But she also said she has never been attracted to one irl, only fictional (she said fictional women too), and has never had sex with one and doesn’t want to. She referred to the idea of marrying a man as a transaction. She said she thinks “all girls are so so so pretty” but didn’t seem to fully clock that maybe there’s interest there. She seemed really averse to romance and sex in general. I got the sense that she’s certainly wondered if maybe she’s queer but seemed really stuck.

In a way that kind of confirmed for me that it wasn’t a date, except it really felt like a date. I’ve met up with sapphics before who I had purely platonic vibes with and the vibe was different. I complimented her eyes, just randomly because the thought came into my head, and she looked a little shook but not uncomfortable? She also seemed to fully acknowledge that apps are usually for dating too.

Anyway I guess because I’ve always known I’m a lesbian since like birth, I’d love to know if anyone can understand her perspective or why exactly she wanted to go out with a lesbian.

Hey, thank you for reaching out. I apologise for the delay with the response.

Tbh she seems very confused. I mean, she’s probably on the dating apps to speak to other women to maybe befriend them and see if she likes women or not. She’s probably trying to figure it out. You can meet some of the best people through dating apps, dating apps are not used just for dating. I’ve had it in the past where I’ve only wanted more queer friends and that’s where I could find them. She probably wanted to just speak to a lesbian and see maybe how they view things. She also might find it hard to actually go out there and speak to lesbians.

If you like this girl I’d suggest you just be open and honest about it with her. Ask her the questions as you are getting to know her. We sometimes assume things but we never ask the person and often we get it wrong.

You can ask her if she’s ever dated a girl? Or if she ever sees herself with one etc. Maybe you could have the mindset of just being friends, starting basic and see where things lead if you like her a lot you can progress it if it feels right and comfortable if not you have made a great new friend.

I understand that people can be challenging sometimes and it’s never easy. But if you ask all the right questions even when there is a closed book you will find answers you never thought you’d find.

I know I haven’t said much but I truly believe she is confused. Feel free to keep me updated on how things are going. I’d love to hear more 🥰 💕.

#advice #I hope I helped #ask me stuff #tell me about your crush #what’s on your mind #anonymous #anon ask #gwlg #gay blog #lesbian #lgbtq community #wlw

[stormy333]

Bible Talk

Hello Loves!!!

I won't bore you with a long boring intro but I will get straight to the point. Let's talk Psalms~~

A few days ago a friend asked what my favorite book in the I wanna say new testament but it might have been the whole bible either way it got me thinking well I feel like thats an understatement. More like obsessively reflect about it for days on end, until it came to me. It's the book that has it all, it seems. Well honestly I spend the most time free reading as I like to call it (randomly selecting verses) in Psalms, my go to for anything really, Psalm 91 is great for nightmares (old Isaacs' family tradition or remedy I suppose), Psalm 139 is oddly soothing for me (I am not really sure why to be honest with you), then of course there's chapter 1 of Psalms. The whole point is that there are so many things in Psalms that makes it so amazing and powerful. Jonah is a pretty powerful book to. The book of Matthew is also amazing and powerful, it also carries the story of our Savior's birth; the whole bible is powerful but specifically these catch my attention all the time. We aren't going to be talking about Matthew or Jonah however if you are wondering if we named my cat Jonah after the Jonah from the bible the answer is yes and also I could write you a hilarious blog as to how that came about but back to the topic of discussion; Which bible book is my favorite? The answer is quite simple it is Psalms. In particular one chapter holds my mind these days; Psalm 139

(Check out the link to the chapter and such)

I feel it is important to define the word Psalm before moving forward with this post, so here you go. The word Psalm is defined as two things, [(1) "a sacred song or hymn, in particular any of those contained in the biblical book of Psalms and used in Christian and Jewish worship." (2) "A book of the bible comprising a collection of religious verses, sung or recited in both Jewish and Christian worship. Many are traditionally ascribed to King David."]

Now that we have defined the word Psalm(s) let's dig into this chapter. Chapter 139 of 150 chapters. Let's start with my favorite (also the scariest at least for me) part of this chapter.

O Lord, thou hast searched me, and known me. ~ Psalm 139:1 KJV

 Why is it my favorite you ask? Because it is just the start of the list, it keeps going. It gets more in depth! This verse it's just the beginning!

What's so scary about it you ask? Well for one God searched me, and all of us and he knows us. He KNOWS us. Everything. Our thoughts, what we are going to say, or don't say but feel. He is all knowing and it's comforting but also scary. Bruh I don't know about you but I can think some pretty awful things at times. Much like everyone else in this world I also tend to say those awful thoughts occasionally. Also those thoughts are like at their worst probably burn me at the stake worthy, then there's the mid-level aka just jail time maybe? and lastly we have lowest level demons which will probably just get me smacked in the head? Yeeha so definitely scary to think He knows it ALL, but silver lining He loves us anyways?!

Let's dig into the deeper parts of this Psalm. The reasons I find it SO VERY poetic...

(1) O Lord, thou hast searched me, and known me.(2) Thou knowest my downsetting and mine uprising, thou understandeth my thought afar off. (3) Thou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways. (4) For there is no word in my tongue, but, lo, O Lord, thou knowest it altogether. (5) Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me. (6) Such knowledge is to wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it. (7) Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence? (8) If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there. (9) If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea; (10) Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me. (11) If I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; even the light about me. (12) Yea, the darkness hideth not from thee; but the night shineth as the day: the darkness and the light are both alike to thee. (13) For thou hast possessed my reins: thou hast covered me in my mother's womb. (14) I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well. (15) My substance was not hid from thee, when I was made in secret, and curiously wrought in the lowest parts of the earth. (16) Thine eyes did see my substance, yet being unperfect; and in all thy book all my members were written, which in continuance were fashioned, when as yet there was none of them. (17) How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them! (18) If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake I am still with thee. (19) Surely thou wilt slay the wicked, O God: depart from me therefore, ye bloody men. (20) For they speak against thee wickedly, and thine enemies take thy name in vain. (21) Do not I hate them, O Lord, that hate thee? and am I not grieved with those who rise up against thee? (22) I hate them with perfect hatred: I count them mine enemies. (23) Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts: (24) And see if there be any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.

 Yes, yes I know I quoted the whole chapter. Fun stuff but let's dive deeper. Also yes I find this whole chapter very poetic and amazing and rad! Anyways get your gear we're going diving!!!

Let's take a look at verse 5. "Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me." So we already know David is talking about the Lord, but what is he saying in this particular verse? Usually talking about God's hand being over us is a symbol of protection. From there we can use basic knowledge of context clues and common sense to figure this out. Beset has two definitions [(1) (of a problem or difficulty) trouble or threaten persistently. (2) be covered or studded with.] Now that we have defined the word beset we can move forward. I should also mention that the definition we are using for beset in this verse is definition number two to be covered or studded with.

Now we know that "thou" is referring to God. Beset in this particular verse is talking about being covered, then we know that talking about God's hand being "laid upon" us means a protection barrier right? Time for context clues... "Thou hast beset me behind and before"  behind and before? What's that mean? Think about it while we move further on then we'll discuss it again.

Okay so let's skip a few verses ahead and look at 7-13;

[(7) Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence? (8) If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there. (9) If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea; (10) Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me. (11) If I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; even the light about me. (12) Yea, the darkness hideth not from thee; but the night shineth as the day: the darkness and the light are both alike to thee. (13) For thou hast possessed my reins: thou hast covered me in my mother's womb.]

Here David is talking about how God is everywhere. So this is where we backtrack to verse 3 where David mentions God being "acquainted with all my ways"

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Not only is God all knowing but he is also EVERYWHERE. Not only does God just know of us, because there's a MAJOR difference BUT God knows us and is acquainted with us and our ways! WOW! Billion dollar thing right here, not only is he acquainted with our ways and not only does he know us inside out/ upside down and sideways He MADE US!!! We could go on and on for absolute ages quoting verses that support David's claim of to say it simply God knowing all and being everywhere, but I don't really feel drawn that direction. He loves us the way we are. All of our flaws. He LOVES us.

This passage give me comfort when all I have are questions, I don’t quiet get it but this passage expresses a lot to me and I wanted to share it with you all and I hope you all got something from it. I love you all, have a good day/nigh whenever you are reading this!

As always stay safe and until next time!

Hailey Marie

[mercurygguk]

risqué: a valentine’s special | jjk (m)

➵ summary; it’s Valentine’s Day and even though you know Jungkook is a romantic guy, you didn’t actually think he had any plans for celebration, so it’s very much to your surprise when he actually has something planned after all.

PSA – this has nothing to do with the current risqué timeline and is only posted bc it was Valentine’s Day yesterday and someone requested it, so here you go!

pairing; jungkook x f. reader

word count; 2,475

rating: 18+

content; risqué couple celebrating Valentine’s Day (outside of the actual storyline), it’s just really really soft and i might cry bc i love this couple sm

warnings; mentions of sex, no smut tho sorry guys

a/n; had an anon wishing for a Valentine’s Day drabble/oneshot of the risqué couple and your wish is my command so here it is :) enjoy!

it’s almost five in the evening when your phone lights up as it starts ringing, an incoming call flashing across the screen. happily forgetting all about your books on finance and other incredibly boring business stuff, you reach for it and answer the call without checking who it is. you will grab any chance you get to not study this unbearable subject.

"hello?”

“hey,” jungkook’s voice flows through the speaker, bringing a smile to your face. “i hope you’re not busy, i’m taking you somewhere tonight.”

“oh?” excitement fills your body as you wait for an elaboration. although it never comes. instead he tells you to wear something warm.

“i’ll be there in 10,” he announces, “see you soon, baby.”

then he hangs up and you’re left wondering what just happened. taking you somewhere? so randomly out of nowhere? it isn��t until you spot the date on the lockscreen of your phone that you realize what day it is. you completely forgot about this day as you didn’t actually think jungkook would plan anything for the two of you to do. you thought if you just simply forgot the existence of this holiday, you wouldn’t be disappointed when the day was over and jungkook hadn’t done anything remotely romantic. you did think about doing something for him but you weren’t really sure he was into celebrating valentine’s day despite knowing him well enough to categorize him as a romantic guy.

to be honest, you were a bit disappointed in your boyfriend last week when your friend told you about her plans with her girlfriend, jealousy rising within you while listening to her gush about it. and you did grumble about it for the rest of the day, wondering why jungkook hadn’t even mentioned valentine’s day despite it coming closer and closer for each day. but since he didn’t mention it, you didn’t either. you didn’t want to come across as that type of girlfriend who expects her boyfriend to do every single romantic thing that’s listed in the handbook for relationships.

however, the amount of excitement is doubled at this point as you realize that jungkook hasn’t forgotten or ignored this special day on purpose. he simply waited because he wanted to surprise you. you let out an excited squeal as you get up from your desk and make your way to your closet. what kind of outfit would be warm but still cute and sexy enough to make jungkook want to rail you later tonight? okay, maybe it doesn’t matter. you’ll probably end up with your ass in the air and your face buried into the sheets anyway.

you tap your chin as you stare at all of your clothes, considering every single option you have. after a good minute of intense staring, you grab a pair of loose and high-waisted blue jeans and a white tank-top. you slip it on and reach for your favorite knitted sweater, slipping it over your tank-top and then a long wool coat. to top off your outfit, you put on your platform dr. martens. after putting on some light makeup and throwing your hair into a bun in the back, you’re ready to go. and just on time, someone is knocking on your dorm door.

once the door is open, you’re being suffocated by a pair of pink, plump lips that taste all too familiar but you wouldn’t have it any other way. jungkook’s hands are on your waist, pulling you close against him as he tilts his head to the side, deepening the kiss. your tongue meets his and you’re weak in the knees, in need of jungkook to keep you on your feet. when he pulls away, he’s smiling and bringing his hands up to cup your face, unable to control himself as he places one last kiss on your lips.

“what if i had late classes today?” you ask him teasingly as his thumbs brush over your cheeks. you don’t have classes, thankfully. you just want to know what his plan b would be if you actually had classes and couldn’t just let him take you somewhere for an entire evening.

“you told me the other day you didn’t have classes at all today,” he shoots back rather quickly as if he was prepared for this question. he smirks softly as he drops his arms to slide them around your waist. he steals another kiss before saying: “i know what you’ve been hoping for, baby. you really thought i wouldn’t have anything planned?”

you feel your cheeks heat up as he calls you out, that knowing smile on his face. he laughs when you bury your face in his chest, groaning softly. he presses a kiss to the top of your head as he slides his hand into yours.

“come on,” he tugs you along. you follow in his tracks, making sure to close and lock the door to your dorm after you before letting jungkook guide you outside to his car. as a true gentleman, he opens the passenger door for you and waits for you to get settled before closing it again. you watch with a smile as he walks around the car. he looks incredibly handsome, very relaxed, and you know for a fact he went home after work before he went to pick you up – he’s dressed in a pair of washed black, slightly loose jeans, a dark grey hoodie and a black puffer jacket thrown over it – an outfit he definitely wouldn’t wear to work.

once he’s inside the car, roaring the engine to life, you turn in your seat to face him. he glances at you, a smile spreading across his face when he sees you smiling at him already.

“so… where are we going?” you curiously ask.

jungkook shrugs nonchalantly before pulling the car out of the parking lot and onto the road, “you’ll have to wait and see.”

huffing, you pout as you slump back in your seat, “not fair.”

he chuckles, reaching over to grab your hand in his, his fingers sliding between yours. a tingle shoots through your entire body as he brings it up to kiss the back of it – repeatedly might you add.

“you might as well get settled because it’s gonna be a bit of a ride,” he tells you, glancing at you as the car comes to a stop at a red light.

a bit of a ride? where could he possibly be taking you for the ride to be long? you look at him in confusion, wanting to ask more questions but you decide not to, already knowing he won’t budge and give you answers. he’s stubborn like that. instead you settle into the seat, hand still intertwined with jungkook’s. as a comfortable silence fills the car, you sneak a glance at jungkook while he’s focused on driving. you managed to hit the late afternoon traffic, so he’s being extra observative. you love watching him drive; the way he’s focused but still relaxed enough to sneak a glance at you once in a while, just to check up on you. he’s also incredibly good at maneuvering the car, easily following the traffic and gracefully merging onto the highway, settling for an acceptable speed before turning on cruise-control.

“what?” jungkook chuckles when he notices you staring with a small smile on your face.

“nothing… i just like to watch you drive,” you shamelessly flirt with him. “you look hot when you drive, you know?”

jungkook shakes his head at you, smiling as he returns his eyes to the road. you smirk softly when you notice his ears turning a soft pink color. it’s nice to know you can make him flustered too. it makes you feel like you still have some kind of power over him just like you did before he was your boyfriend.

the next hour of the ride, you’ve fallen into a slumber. you’re curled up in the passenger seat, using your coat as a blanket. the heat in the seat mixed with jungkook’s thumb caressing the back of your hand had you falling asleep in record time. winter exams and studying have been draining you lately and you haven’t really had some quietness ever since classes started back up in the beginning of february. you’re only two weeks in and already tired as hell. jungkook knows what it’s like, so he doesn’t mind you falling asleep. in fact, he kind of hoped you would. that way you wouldn’t see where he was taking you, wanting it to be a surprise.

two hours into the ride, the car comes to a stop. you’re woken by the sound of jungkook’s car door being shut. a few seconds later he’s opening your door, bending down to look at you. there’s a warm, comforting smile on his face as he leans in, his lips pressing against your warm cheek. “morning, sleepyhead,” he mutters softly, grinning when you roll your eyes playfully.

“sorry,” you mumble, slipping your coat on and getting out to join him outside of the car. what surprises you is that it’s completely dark. the only light are some kind of street-lights illuminating a pathway to a higher point you can’t tell what is. “where are we?” you ask, confusion written all over your face as you look up at your boyfriend.

“i’ll show you,” jungkook says, “come on.”

you slip your hand into the hand he’s offering you, immediately clinging onto his arm as if you’d be snatched away from him at any moment. you look around as you walk, following the pathway you noticed before. there’s pretty much nothing around; there’s a makeshift parking lot of gravel and dirt which is only occupied by jungkook’s car as you’re the only ones here. you see trees – pine trees it seems – you’re walking on gravel, your leather boots not doing much to keep your feet warm in the cold february weather. jungkook’s warm hand and body is the only source of heat you can find right now.

“jungkook,” you whisper his name, suddenly feeling like this place is not supposed to be this quiet.

jungkook glances at you with a raised eyebrow, “why are you whispering?”

you shrug, “i don’t know, it felt like the right thing to do. where the hell are we?”

he laughs, “you’ll see in a second, just keep walking.”

and so you do. despite being somewhat on edge, you decide to put all of your trust in this man whom you’ve been calling your boyfriend for quite some time now. before you can ask him again, jungkook comes to a halt and you let out a gasp of surprise. jungkook’s hand slips from your grip as you take a few steps forward, looking around and up and down. you’re on top of a smaller mountain, on a viewpoint that overlooks other mountains and a whole lot of trees. in the distance you can see the tiny, faint lights of seoul city and when you look up you’re seeing a cloudless sky filled with stars scattered all over the dark, almost jet-black, canvas.

jungkook is already looking at you when you look back at him, not the slightest hint of a smile on his lips. instead there’s a look on his face you can’t read at all but you feel it in the very deepest part of your heart.

“this place…” you mutter, still shocked from the view you’ve just witnessed, “jungkook, it’s beautiful. how did you find it?”

he shrugs as if it’s no big deal, hands in the pockets of his puffer jacket as he steps closer to you, “went on a long drive once, found it by accident. i’ve been wanting to take you here for months.”

your chest warms at his words, leaving you all giddy on the inside and unable to offer him a response that feels right. instead you close the distance between you, leaning on your toes to connect your lips with his, your hand cupping the nape of his neck. he dissolves against you, arms sliding around your waist and pulling you close, no spaces left between you and him. a relieved sigh leaves him as you deepen the kiss, tongue slipping between his lips and gliding against his. he’s hugging you tightly to his body as your arms lock around his neck, kissing becoming more eager as a moan slips out of you.

“i love it,” you whisper between kisses, the air from your words brushing against his lips. he smiles as he dives in for another longing kiss.

“good,” he whispers back, kisses turning into soft pecks before he’s pulling away entirely. he grabs your hand again, pulling you closer to a bench that is placed close to the fence surrounding the viewpoint. he sits down, pulling you down next to him.

silence surrounds the two of you as you sit, looking around you and up at the sky. the stars are twinkling, some bigger than others and some creating constellations you can’t remember the name of because you didn’t really pay attention when that was the subject in high school. but it still brings a feeling of happiness up in you as you feel jungkook sneaking a glance at you. he’s watching you watching the sky, his mind racing as he thinks about how easy it is to adore you. how easy it is so be completely under your spell and let you consume his heart the way that you have. how he’s realizing that-

“oh, look!” you suddenly blurt, pointing to the sky, “shooting stars!”

jungkook looks up, just barely spotting the last glimpse of a shooting star before it disappears again. he nudges you, catching your attention. you look at him.

“make a wish,” he tells you.

you smile and look up at the sky again, eyes focusing on a specific star that is shining more than the others. you close your eyes and inhale deeply, “i wish this night will last forever.”

the inhale you took leaves you in a deep sigh as jungkook’s lips press against your temple, leaving a soft kiss thta makes your cheeks heat up.

“your turn.” you watch as he closes his eyes for a moment before opening them again. you frown lightly, taking notice of how he didn’t say it out loud like you did. “what did you wish for?”

“If I tell you, it won’t come true.”

he receives a playful glare from you, “you know my wish.”

shrugging, he smiles and leans closer, lips hovering over yours; “i’m not gonna tell you. sorry, baby.”

a huff leaves you as you let your head fall to rest upon his shoulder, “better be a good one, jeon.”

jungkook gives your hand a squeeze as he softly says: “it was.”

#risqué jjk #jungkook smut #bts #jungkook #bts smut #bangtan #bangtan sonyeondan #bangtan boys #bts fluff #bts fanfic #jungkook x reader #jungkook x female reader #bts jungkook #jeon jungkook #jungkook fanfic #bts jjk #fluff #bts bangtan

[cheshiresense]

Daydreaming about WLWDWTOS?, as one does after UraIchi week, and could you tell us the first opponent who faces Ichigo's shikai-that-woulda-been-his-bankai-if-Ywach-didn't-suck is gonna be? Don't have to give details if you don't wanna spoil about who wins or if anybody else finds out about it at same time or context! Just WHO? I'm curious and imagining. Love how you write Ichigo and Zangetsu <3

Scrolling through my very long list of asks gathering dust in my inbox because I’m terrible at answering them but I randomly stopped on this one from an eon ago and realized I can actually reply.

It’s not 100% set in stone but most likely Gin. Partly because in this universe, Ichigo - and especially Zangetsu - doesn’t actually care about that much about Rukia, and they don’t hang out twenty-four/seven and live together either, so when Renji and/or Byakuya comes for her, he’s not going to put up that much of a fuss, if he’s even there for that at all, I kind of imagine Kisuke telling him about it after the fact, maybe she doesn’t show up for school, and Ichigo senses some major reiatsu suddenly appearing in town, etc. The way I see it going though, Kisuke manages to convince Ichigo to go save her, possibly by finally cracking and admitting that he’d placed the Hogy in Rukia, and if Aizen gets his hands on it, all of Karakura - including Ichigo’s sisters - is fucked.

People ask me how I’m going to get this to UraIchi, I’ll be honest when I first started this fic, I didn’t actually plan on making Kisuke dig a hole this deep for himself and I’m wondering if maybe I should just change this to an Ichigo & Kisuke tag at this point.

ANYWAY, Ichigo makes it to SS and everybody’s trying to figure out how to get inside Seireitei. Gin meets them at the gates like in canon, except this time, he way underestimates Ichigo and Ichigo is actually capable of causing some serious damage and almost takes Gin’s head off after possibly stabbing him a few times without even going all out. And Gin is just hey hey what’s this, nobody told me a brat in diapers might actually give Aizen a run for his money because suddenly, he has options.

And... yeah. Things snowball from there :elmofire:

#msg #anonymous #who lives who dies who tells our stories #bleach #sorry kisuke you're just really digging your own grave in this #i feel like i can say for certain that ichigo won't end up killing him and might even eventually end up on relatively better terms with him #def can't say the same for isshin #but i think i would actually prefer going the too-complicated-guilt-ridden-lots-of-baggage route for kisuke and ichigo's relationship #would make the eventual devotion on kisuke's end more delicious too XD

[slasherhaven]

If you have time and if it hasn't been done before, maybe slashers with a blind s/o? :O

The Slashers with a Blind S/O:

Thomas Hewitt

Main form of communication is touch. It’s certainly difficult at first, since Tommy isn’t much of a talker and you can’t see his nonverbal gestures, and he wouldn’t even think about touching you and making you uncomfortable. It had been your idea, holding out your hands and telling him to touch them in certain ways to communicate. Eventually it just started to become natural for you both, learning how to understand each other. He swears that you can just sense when he’s in a bad mood, he doesn’t even need to let you know. You both work well together.

Letting you touch his face for the first time. He has to admit that you being blind has helped him relax a little, he’s been able to remove his mask while he’s with you since you couldn’t see the scarring that he was so insecure about. You obviously didn’t care about what he looked like and had never even asked, but you had felt the mask and asked about that. Eventually he decided that you were going to end up feeling the scars one way or another, so why not now? He was nearly tearing up as you gently touched the scarring on his face, getting used to the feeling and trying to figure out what could have caused it. He relaxed when you smiled, leaning in to give him a light kiss.

Very protective and worries about you. Oh God this house is not exactly safe for your average person, never mind somebody who can’t see the ever changing hazards. He knows you’re not incapable, and he would never claim you were, but he worries so much about you tripping or cutting yourself on a new obstacle. Whenever he’s around, he’s always watching you like a hawk, and is by your side as much as he can be.

Michael Myers

Takes the mask off a lot earlier than he normally might. The mask isn’t just to hide his identity, everyone knows who he is, it’s more of a safety thing for him (even if he won’t admit that). So it’s still on quite a lot of the time, and you had questioned him about why he was wearing a mask when you were the only one in the house and you couldn’t see his face anyway. He didn’t answer. But without the added pressure of revealing his face to you, the mask comes off more than it might if you could see him.

Eventually starts to ‘announce’ himself. This man has snuck up on you more times than you can count, something purposely but most of the time by accident. For such a tall man, he moves absolutely silently. When he realises that his habit keeps making you jump, he starts to make you more aware of his presence. Shutting doors a little louder, making his footsteps a little heavier so you can hear them. It’s the little things that count.

Secretly very protective. Being stoic and not caring is to be expected from Michael but he does care about you, he wouldn’t be around if he didn’t. He already sees you as needing to be protected, so your blindness only adds to that. 

Jason Voorhees 

Communication can be a little hard. You’re blind, he’s mute. You can talk and he can hear you, but he can struggle with expressing things to you. But you become an expert and being able to read him just when he’s with you, being able to feel what he’s feeling or get the general idea of what’s going on. He uses a lot of touch to communicate but he nervous about doing so at first, worried about startling you or making you uncomfortable. It all gets easier as time goes by. 

Letting you touch his face for the first time. Jason wants you to know and understand everything, and you do for the most part. You know who he is, what he’s done, and why he’s done it, and you’ve stayed through all of that. The last thing he wants to be honest with is his deformities, so you know exactly who you’re in relationship with. It’s all very sweet and tender as you smile, caressing his cheeks. You adore him the way he is and you fell him that.

Brahms Heelshire 

Honestly, impressed by you. He and his parents had been unsure when you first arrived for the job, but you seemed confident in your ability to do the job and he had taken a liking to you. So you got the job. You go about your chores just like you were supposed too, you followed the rules perfectly, and that’s good enough for Brahms.

Likes to mess with you. You have lost count of how many times you had scolded Brahms for moving things around or purposely scaring you, his little pranks given away by his own giggling. But he always apologises, wrapping his arms around your waist and whispering apologies against your neck.

Letting you touch his face for the first time. You accepted Brahms happily, but were surprised when you touched his cheek for the first time and touched cool porcelain. You had accepted him for all he was, questioning the mask but moving on quickly. Eventually he removed the mask, all because he wanted a proper kiss, and he warned you about the burn scars. You just smiled, kissing both of his cheeks before kissing his lips. You didn’t care about some scars, you loved him. 

Bo Sinclair

Assumes you’re incapable of nearly everything. Whether he actually believes that you’re incapable or just says that to bother you, you’re not sure. Either way, you prove him wrong every day, he’s almost impressed. Almost. And he’s jokingly tell you that, but will never admit that he was wrong.

Likes to scare you. He will sometimes try to sneak up on you and surprise you, just getting a sadist enjoyment from watching you yelp and jump in shock. Other times he’s not as quiet as he thinks he is, always muttering to himself when you don’t get surprised, just telling him to try harder next time.

Is more able to be vulnerable around you? He feels like he can let his mask fall every now and again because he thinks you might not notice because you can’t see it. He often found himself looking at you, just fondly watching you without you catching him. He’ll never admit that to anyone though, not even to himself.

Vincent Sinclair 

Frets about you. Ambrose is a dangerous place and Vincent is so worried about you accidently getting hurt. He cleans up his workroom more than ever, making sure there are no sharp objects lefts out, nothing on the floor for you to trip other. It seems like he’s coddling you a bit but it’s just to ease his concerns and give him peace of mind, so just let him tidy up even if you’re not going to die just because he left some tools out on a table. He’ll slowly realise that and relax, don’t worry.

You can still admire his art. His heart skips a beat when you examine a small figurine he made, complimenting him for the intricate work and telling him how impressive it was. He focuses on creating more of those intricate figures so that you can enjoy his art.

He doesn’t worry about his mask so much. The two of you can actually eat your meals together because he doesn’t have the worry about revealing his face. You can always be by his side, even when the mask is off or needs some repairing. It just takes away some of his insecurity while you’re spending time together.

Letting you touch his face for the first time. He was so nervous to let you know exactly what his face looked like. You already knew that he had scarring and you knew why, you just hadn’t felt it before. But you caress and kiss his cheek, just to assure him that it doesn’t bother you in the slightest.

Lester Sinclair

Hates the idea of you wandering around Ambrose. The town is so dangerous and he knows that Bo isn’t going to do anything to make it any safer for you. Lester just frets about you, whether you’re blind or not he worries about you being in town.

Doesn’t underestimate you. Despite all his fretting, Lester doesn’t underestimate you because of your blindness, he knows you’re perfectly capable. You have proven that many times around the house. You won’t get any babying from Lester. You might actually get him forgetting about your blindness for a moment...but it’s okay.

Jokes that you can’t see how dirty he is. When he comes home from a hard day, covered in dirt and...roadkill? he jokes that at least you can’t see the grime. But you retort with ‘yeah but I can still smell it’, making you both laugh.

Bubba Sawyer 

Worries about you. The Sawyer household is chaotic and dangerous, with sharp objects randomly scattered around the house, and debris always moving around. Bubba is so worried about you getting hurt, he’s always following you around, watching over you and babbling his concerns.

But he’s constantly impressed. You navigate the house with ease once you get used to it. It’s like you’re aware of the chaos, always watching out for new debris and usually avoiding it. You’re surprisingly good at avoiding Nubbins and ChopTop running around, handling them both well. You fit right in at the house and Bubba loves you for it.

Billy Lenz

Gives him bad ideas. As soon as he realises his, his mind runs wild with thoughts of being elsewhere in the house without you noticing. If you could see him, maybe he could even be in the same room without you noticing if he was quiet enough! He even hints about it during his phone calls, it’s a little unsettling.

Loves to mess with you. Billy can be pretty playful and when he’s in a playful mood he often enjoys trying to scare you, but he’s not always as quiet as he thinks he is. You’ve sometimes even pretended to have been surprised by him, just to hear him laugh like that.

Asa Emory (The Collector) 

Doesn’t underestimate you too much. Asa isn’t an idiot, he knows that you’re perfectly capable of everyday things despite being blind, even if you have to do things a little differently. So, he won’t underestimate you. For the most part, he treats you no differently.

There is still no way you’re going to the hotel with him. All of that being said, and being true, he will not take you to the hotel with him. He’s already reluctant to take his s/o to the hotel and he’s even more reluctant with you because he knows you can’t even see the traps and dangers of the run down building. If he does take you, you will not be leaving his side for a second, forced to hold his arm the hold time. At least it reminds you that he does care about you.

Jesse Cromeans (Chromeskull)

Likes to guide you even if he doesn’t need too. He knows that you don’t need his assistance but he enjoys guiding you around. Maybe it’s just an excuse to have you hold his hand or his arm, or for him to keep a hand on the bottom of your back. It’s a little possessive, a little protective. He also likes when you put the trust in him to just follow his lead.

Text to speech is a must have. You’re communication relies heavily on text to speech and touch, since Jesse is mute. He becomes good at communicating to you through touch but more complex thoughts need to be spoken though his phone. He makes sure that you have a phone that has a text to speech function for when he goes on business trips, so that he can text you (since phone calls aren’t great for a two way conversation in his case).

Otis Driftwood

More protective than he likes to admit. He knows you’re not helpless but he’s protective over his s/o and he’s very protective over you. Always glancing at you, hovering around you in some way. But he gets defensive and huffy if anyone dares point it out.

Likes to keep you close when out of the house. Otis likes to keep his s/o close when outside the house anyway but he uses your blindness as an excuse to keep you close. You don’t want to get lost or trip, do you? You always roll your eyes, knowing you’re perfectly capable of going to the bar with him without his arm around your waist, but why would you tell him that?

Is ready to kill anyone who makes fun of you. The family doesn’t exactly hang around establishments filled with polite people, it’s possible that a joke or two will be made at your expense. Don’t worry, if Otis can kill them, he will. He’s gotten into a lot of arguments and fights on your behalf, even if you hadn’t been all that bothered by the initial comment.

Baby Firefly

Really doesn’t bother her that much. Some times it can be a little difficult to keep up with the family when you can’t see what’s going on but you figure it all out pretty quickly, with Baby’s assistance. She also likes to surprise you with hugs and kiss, loving when you gasp and laugh when you didn’t expect her attack of affection.

Jokingly complains that you can’t see her. When she gets all dressed up, she pouts about you not being able to see how pretty she looks but she’s just joking with you. Still, you always grin and compliment her, telling her that you don’t need to be able to see to know that she is beautiful.

Yautja (Predator) 

Let’s you do a lot of exploring. The first time you touched it, it was fair to say that you were surprised despite him having told you he wasn’t human. Plus, it only made you more curious about him. So, he lets you explore at your own pace. He understands curiosity, he’s a curious creature himself, so he lets you sate the curiosity patiently. He loves seeing the little faces you pull, intrigue and confusion on your face followed by a pleased smile as you formed an idea of his appearance.

Impressed by you. You are clearly a capable human, a brave one too, and that’s all he needs to know. He doesn’t care if you’re blind, and you certainly aren’t letting it hold you back!

Still watches over you. He’s overly protect of a human s/o anyway, it doesn’t matter who you are, it’s just in his nature. No matter what, he’s going to be watching over you, making sure no harm comes to you. 

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